I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 78 78. The strange feeling in my heart

The moment countless searchlights shone, a blurry figure made of light gradually condensed into the place where the light converged. It was not dazzling, but the face turned into a vortex of light as the halo circulated on the face.

A low voice came from it: "Mr. Eight, please show me the mark."

Xia Feng lifted his hood, and as the light man shot a straight beam of light, he took off his mask, and a dark purple flower mark suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.

This is the hydrangea emblem engraved in the spirit body.

He can also copy it, but now this mark is made with the help of the Holy Ministry.

With the help of Wei Shutong, the Holy Ministry has a lot of information and imitation methods of the Liszt family.

"Mr. Eight, in view of the extraordinary period, His Majesty Wang Jue ordered the inspection to be tightened, so I would like to trouble you to remove the outer cover of the spiritual weapon to reveal your true body and reveal your evil aura."

Guangren bowed and said calmly.

Xia Feng's expression darkened slightly with displeasure, but after a pause, he still removed the illusory coat of the Suzaku Magic Armor and turned into an old and short old man. At the same time, a vague aura of evil force spread out.

Hikaru glanced and nodded, Uzumaki's face turned towards Mushroom again: "Who is this?"

"Don't you see? Li Hongdou!" Xia Feng grinned, "I don't know what your Liuwei Club does for food. A lot of people went to catch Li Hongdou but failed to catch him. Instead, I caught him easily."

After Guangren checked Li Hongdou's identity again, it was easy to confirm that he was the real person.

The alloy door in front opened, and the light man bowed in greeting before disappearing as the searchlight dimmed.

Xia Feng put on his illusory coat again, looked at Mushroom and walked slowly inside.

Pingshan Hospital was originally in ruins, but in just one day it was rebuilt with layers of thick walls and metal doors.

"Haha~ You are awesome, old man. You can go out and kill two rookies and still bring back a trophy!"

A man in black robe wearing a blood-7 black mask jumped off the high wall and said in a hearty voice, "He is indeed the new member that the boss has high hopes for. He is so strong!"

Xia Feng raised his eyes and saw the person coming. Judging from the information given by the Holy Ministry, this person should be Number 7.

"It seems that Wang Jue's subordinates are really incompetent."

Lifting Mushroom's collar casually, Xia Feng grinned and said, "Let's go, Wang Jue can't wait any longer. Send this little guy to him."

"Okay, let's go."

Under the dim corridor light, Xia Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly followed the 7-faced man half a step behind him while carrying the mushroom like a little chicken.

According to intelligence, this 7-faced man does not have a spiritual weapon, but he has gained the ability to resolve disasters by becoming a doom-changer.

The so-called calamity is the ability obtained by some calamities whose souls have stabilized and merged with the fetal evil beasts with the help of some evil gods.

The difference between disaster relief and spiritual relief is that the user of disaster relief needs to sacrifice something to the evil god, otherwise the ability will backfire and die directly.

The translation is that the troublemakers are all the workers of the evil god, and they are the kind of workers who will die if they don't work to make money, and they can die at any time from 6 a.m. to 12 a.m. all year round.

The ability of No. 7 to resolve misfortunes is called a thread of support.

After signing a contract with the target and establishing a sharing line, you can share the injuries, pain, pleasure and other sensations suffered by your body with the target. The more pain and damage you endure, the stronger your physical fitness will be.

But the premise is that this goal must be voluntarily agreed to the establishment of the shared line from the heart. The first line cannot be arbitrarily selected to force the establishment of the target.

This ability sounds awesome, but it is too restrictive.

Who would be willing to be this wronged?

If the person with this ability was a goddess, she might be able to trick a few licking dogs into sharing the pain and happiness.

"Say something, Lao Ba."

As they walked, seven people chattered in cheerful voices, "How did that feel last time?"

"Huh? Last time?" Xia Feng sounded confused, but his heart tightened.

Here comes the difficulty. If this guy asks him about something involving his secret memory, it's really hard for him to get away with it.

"Tsk~ You are still pretending to me that you are my wife." The 7-faced man's hearty voice was unhappy, and his voice was slightly lowered and he said mysteriously, "Does my wife feel good? Do you want to do it again?"

".?" Xia Feng: (=°Д°=)

Sure enough, these cultists are all talented people, and their hobbies are very niche and perverted.

All I can say is that he is worthy of being No. 7’s frontline partner and can share everything.

Xia Feng thought for a while and gave a slightly disdainful answer: "General."

"Tsk~" The 7-faced man suddenly felt displeased and a little angry.

But when he thought about Lao Ba's physical condition, he felt a little funny. He sarcastically said, "Lao Ba, it seems that your physical condition is getting worse. No wonder you feel normal."

"I don't believe you can't feel my wife's figure!"

Xia Feng expressed that he didn't want to talk to this green grassland lover. He bit his lower lip hard while holding the mushroom in his hand. His face was red and he wanted to laugh but was afraid to laugh.

"Old man, you have to be in control." Green Hat 7 was still chattering.

Xia Feng cursed in his heart.

At this time, as the three people came to the door, Wang Jue's unhappy voice came from inside: "Isn't Zhao Jie back yet?"

"President Zhao located the whereabouts of the cat-faced man, but when he arrived there was no one near the Wisdom Tree No. 004, and President Zhao was still tracking."

"This waste!" Wang Jue obviously didn't expect that Zhao Jie couldn't even catch him personally.

"But Sir Wang Jue, the real dream you want has been constructed. After catching Li Hongdou, as long as she enters the dream and witnesses Xia Feng's dying state, I believe she will be truly willing to recognize the princess as her mother."

Xia Feng and Mushroom outside the door were slightly shocked when they heard this. Liszt has so many ways to do it.

"Dong dong dong!" Seven people pushed the door open and entered.

Several people inside looked surprised.

Xia Feng saw the scene inside. The ice-blue glazed coffin sealed the fox fairy with a beautiful face. The blindfolded woman in a red dress with the same appearance had bare snow-white slender feet, looking up at the long coffin with her thin neck raised.

When the scene came into view, Xia Feng's pupils expanded subconsciously, his heartbeat seemed to be slightly faster by half a beat, and a strange feeling lingered in his heart.

He frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

It must be that the princess is too beautiful. When he saw the princess's true appearance last time, he felt amazed, and it was normal for him to feel a little abnormal.

However, this feeling reminded him inexplicably of the dream he had the night before attending Wang Jue's birthday party.

That dream.

Xia Feng frowned even more tightly.