Those onlookers were even more shocked. Priest Qingfeng had painted talismans and cast spells before, and the paper talisman was ignited without fire, which was already surprising. Wu Feng had just painted talismans in the air, and wherever he pointed between his fingers, a red flame evaporated, and even the iron spittoon was burned. With this ability, who would not be afraid of seeing it? If Wu Feng had used his finger to the person, wouldn't he have burned into ashes.

Everyone was now shocked and afraid of the master and apprentice, and they were all silent as if they were chilling. They just watched from the side, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

Seeing that Zhou Ming had vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and fell into a coma again, Wu Feng asked with concern: Master, what's wrong with my senior brother

It doesn't matter. Your blood had detoxified the poison of the Gu before, but there were still many Zi Gu left in his body. Just now, he used a Gu-gui talisman to lure all the Zi Gu in his body. Now his body is fine, but his qi and blood are deficient. The powder that the master sprinkled in the bowl just now is a good medicine for replenishing qi and blood coagulation. He will wake up soon.

Wu Feng then felt relieved and couldn't help but get angry. The witch named Xia Hengheng was really a vicious heart. After poisoning, he even sucked the human beings, which could kill people's lives.

After seeing Zhou Ming's unhinderedness, Master Qingfeng clapped his hands, stood up, looked at the people standing in Manxianglou, and said seriously: I believe that many of the people present must have been infected with the demon girl's poison. Anyone who is involved in the demon girl must stand up now. I can help you remove the poison. Although you don't feel anything abnormal now, the poison will eventually take your life, ranging from months to years. I am not exaggerating.

As soon as these words were said, everyone looked at each other again, and no one dared to stand up and be the one who stood up for a moment.

When Wu Feng saw these people, his anger could no longer be suppressed. He turned around and walked into the house, dragged Zhao Yuanwai's body out of it, and threw it in front of everyone. It immediately caused another scream of exclamation, and everyone avoided it.

Mr. Zhao died miserably. He vomited everything in his stomach. He was at least two sizes smaller. His face turned blue and purple, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were covered with blood. When he was dying, he still retained his hideous and painful appearance, which made people dare not look directly at him.

Wu Feng pointed to Mr. Zhao's body and said sternly: Have you seen it? This is the end of having an affair with the witch Xia Hengheng. That woman can use evil magic to confuse your eyes and then use the poison to absorb the essence and blood from your body. My master kindly saves your life. Don't be ungrateful. Since you don't want to live, we are too lazy to care about it. Let you die for yourself.

After saying that, Wu Feng picked up Zhou Ming on the ground, turned to look at Master Qingfeng, and said: Master, let’s go, ignore these ungrateful people.

Priest Qingfeng's face was a little embarrassed, and hesitant to walk. At this time, a person suddenly stood up in the crowd, raised his hand, and said stutteringly: Master, save my life, I don't want to die as tragically as Mr. Zhao
Chapter completed!