Zhao Fuxi's words puzzled Zhao Xu and Wei Wan.

But at the same time I was puzzled, I was also happy.

Fortunately for Zhao Xu, he was able to see Zhao Fuxi and say a few more words to her before leaving.

Fortunately for Wei Wan, she seemed to hear an unusual meaning from Zhao Fuxi's words.

Wei Wan hurriedly asked: "Your Highness, are these two fake people?"

Zhao Fuxi nodded: "Yes, they are not sinister, but living people pretending to be!"

Zhao Fuxi stretched out a finger as slender as a jade green onion and gently stirred the air.

Immediately afterwards, a dozen orange talismans flew out from her sleeves.

These talismans flew very fast. Above the heads of the two mists, they quickly condensed into the shape of the acquired Bagua formation.

Then, all I could see was a sudden strong wind in the main hall!

The strong wind quickly blew away the two black fogs.

After the black mist was blown away, what emerged were two thin figures!

The two of them were wearing masks so that no one could see their faces clearly, but their hair was gray and they looked like they were at least middle-aged!

These two people obviously did not expect that they would meet such a knowledgeable female Taoist priest here.

However, after a brief panic, they lowered their voices and issued a sinister warning to Zhao Fuxian.

"Little girl, this matter has nothing to do with you. If you are wise, leave now!"

"We two brothers may spare your life!"

"And if you don't know how to practice, then..."

"Then what!?"

At this time, a deafening shout came from outside the hall.

Then, Wu Zhi was seen striding in.

He has a fierce aura, and there is a terrifying edge between his eyebrows that makes people dare not look directly at him!

Wu Zhi entered the main hall directly. He stared at the two thin men in front of him and found that these two men actually had an aura that Wu Zhi was familiar with.

That is a kind of death breath from the underworld!

No living person is more familiar with this kind of atmosphere than Wu Zhi.

What he didn't understand was that these two people looked like living people, so why did they smell like dead people?

However, Wu Zhi has always been "hands-on and never noisy" when doing things!

He also knew that no matter what he said at this time, the other party might not listen, let alone tell him frankly.

So just do it!

The moment Wu Zhi's feet crossed the threshold and the toes touched the ground.

His body suddenly turned into a shadow, flying directly through the air!

"Whoosh!" Wu Zhi rushed towards the two people at high speed!

Wu Zhi's hands passed through the air and grabbed their necks with great precision!

But the strange thing is that Wu Zhi's hand actually penetrated their bodies!

The feeling was like walking through clouds and mist, without any sense of substance.

Wu Zhi quickly stopped and turned around.

At this moment, there were about ten steps between him and the two people.

Wu Zhi moved his five fingers and found that his palm didn't touch anything.

There was something vaguely sticky on his hand that made him feel uncomfortable.

It feels like you just washed your hands cleanly.

Suddenly I came across a lump... Well, this metaphor is too disgusting.

It's like coming across dust that hasn't been swept away in months. It doesn't feel good.

The two men turned to face Wu Zhi. The man on the left took off his mask. Behind the mask was a withered old face.

A disdainful sneer appeared on his face.

"Are you Wu Zhi?"

"It's not as powerful as the legend says?"

"Although you are very skilled in martial arts, you are very fast and very powerful."
Chapter completed!