Chapter 1667

Her evil Qi was born and accumulated in her body, which was completely different from the internal Qi and evil Qi cultivated the day after tomorrow.

Seeing that Shen Feng was silent, the priestess hurriedly continued, "if the evil spirit is gone, people's spirit will be greatly lost, and it is still irreversible, and they will die soon."

Her words were not deceiving Shen Feng, but true.

Shen Feng is also a strong man now. She also has a certain understanding of these, and believes 90% of what she said.

Xue Qing was silent after listening to the words of the priestess. In fact, she didn't want to die and wanted to accompany Shen Feng all her life.

"According to you, I can't help you!" Shen Feng cold tunnel.

"Anyway, you can't kill me unless you let her die with me." The priestess stared at Shen Feng coldly and said, "I've been integrated with her for a long time. She loves you, and you love her, right?"

"Even if I don't kill you, I can beat your soul to half death!" Shen Feng's eyes were cold, and a hot flame surged up in his hands.

The flame and evil Qi merged with each other to form a red and black flame, burning her body.

"Ah..."

The face of the priestess showed a painful color. Although the flame burned her body, it did not cause substantive damage, but it made her miserable.

"Don't burn, don't burn." The priestess cried out for mercy.

Shen Feng turned a deaf ear to her words. She tortured Xue Qing so badly that she must teach her a good lesson, otherwise it's hard to solve her hatred!

Looking at the struggling priestess, he suddenly remembered a person, exactly a group of people.

These people are the mysterious demons in the blood temple!

They also rely on the soul for rebirth, and so does the priestess. Although the means are different, they are roughly the same.

But the priestess looked for her body through various means, while those demons could find anyone at will.

"I have a question for you. Would you like to answer it?" Shen Feng looked at her coldly and said.

"I answer, why do you answer me?" The priestess hastened to say that the burning of the flame was very painful for her. She could not burn to death, but she endured pain. It was better to live than to die.

"Very good!" Shen Feng smiled at the corners of his mouth.

After that, the flame in his hand began to go out gradually.

"What do you want to ask?" The priestess clenched her teeth.

She is a proud priest and a superior existence in the ethnic group. Even those who disobey him will die.

But now she can only succumb to Shen Feng's hands, which makes her feel extremely humiliating.

But Shen Feng's evil spirit is too strong now. She is like a mole ant in front of Shen Feng, and she has never seen such a strong person.

Even if he takes back Xue Qing's body, he may not be an opponent for decades.

As a last resort, she can only choose to continue to give in.

"Where did you learn the method of rebirth of your soul?" Shen Feng asked in a deep voice.

"...." the priestess was stunned after hearing Shen Feng's question, "why, do you want to learn?"

"I live well now. Is it necessary to learn that?" Shen Feng sneered.

"That's not necessarily true. No one wants to die and no one doesn't want to live forever. You just haven't reached that point." The priestess stared at Shen Feng.

"Don't talk to me about these useless things here. Let you say it. Do you still want to suffer?" Shen Feng cold tunnel.

As he spoke, his eyes became red, and a trace of burning power surged up again.

The priestess looked at Shen Feng and shouted, "no, I said... My master learned it from the words engraved on an ancient stone slab."

"Ancient slate?" Shen Feng frowned.

The Priestess is an old man who can't be any older. If she can say it's an ancient slate, it must be more ancient.

"Where did the slate come from?" Shen Feng asked in a deep voice.

"It seems to come from the West." The priestess answered.

"The west? Is it Atlantis? " Shen Feng said to himself. He instinctively felt that the so-called slate had something to do with Atlantis.

Because Atlantis civilization is very old, much older than the ancient country that disappeared in the desert!

"Where is the slate?"

"In that temple."

"Which temple? Is it the temple where you died with some king Ilik? " Shen Feng vaguely remembers what happened in the desert.

"Yes, it's in that temple." The priestess nodded firmly, "it should be here now."

Shen Feng was a little silent for a moment and said to her in a deep voice, "then take me to find it!"

"I also said I didn't want to learn. What do you want that slate for?" The priestess disdained the tunnel.

"Stop talking nonsense and go back quickly!" Shen Feng cold tunnel.

"OK, I'll take you, but if you want me to follow you, the little girl must follow me, otherwise I can't be with you." The priestess looked at Xue Qingdao.

The two of them are now "alone". If they want to go to the desert, they must go together.

Shen Feng thought for a moment and touched the center of the priestess's eyebrows with one hand.

"Brush!" A dark red evil spirit melted into her eyebrows.

"What?" The priestess was surprised and asked Shen Feng.

She felt that the dark red evil spirit seemed to be restraining her strength, just like some kind of seal.

"Of course, I want you to be obedient." Shen Feng said coldly.

Then he secretly urged the evil spirit, and the evil spirit integrated into the priestess began to agitate. The color of pain appeared on her face, and the burning sensation came from her body.

"Stop, can't I obey?" Cried the priestess.

"In fact, I have a problem I don't understand." Shen Feng said to the priestess faintly.

"Where did so many problems come from?" Murmured the priestess in a little impatient.

"What are you talking about!" Shen Feng's eyes showed a trace of anger. The evil spirit in her body surged involuntarily, and a powerful power oppressed her.

"No, nothing, you ask..." the priestess felt the pressure from Shen Feng and quickly smiled.

"Why don't you just occupy her body and run so far away? Do you have to be here? " Shen Feng looked at the dark broken temple road.

This temple has no other special place except in deep mountains and forests, and it is not a temple dedicated to Buddha statues.

Xue Qing was also full of doubts. She also wondered why she ran to such a far and quiet place