Wu Feng let the old man slowly digest, and then he came to the bedside, touched his chin and looked at the purple butterfly: "Oh, the body is good, but unfortunately the chest is smaller."

The purple butterfly was indignant, and she whispered, "Help me untie the rope."

“You’re so small, I can’t hear you?”Wu Feng pretended not to hear, put his hand on the edge of his ear, and looked at the purple butterfly clenched in silver teeth.

“Help me get rid of the rope!”The butterfly screamed.

"Oh, it turns out to untie the rope, you didn't say it early, didn't you untie what you said earlier, you said yes or no, your voice is too small..." Wu Feng deliberately said a lot of nonsense, almost did not faint the purple butterfly.

Wait until Wu Feng said satisfaction, which helped the purple butterfly to untie the rope, of course, Louise also untied.

"I will not thank you."The butterfly said with a cold face.

"It doesn't matter, it wasn't here to save you."

The purple butterfly expression was colder, and if it had not been for Louise on one side, it was estimated that she had already rioted away.

After gathering the Japanese prince and others to concentrate, they waited for the old man to digest all the third-class ghosts, and finally took more than two hours, and the old man's digestion was over.

"Master, I have gained all his memories and abilities."The old man said respectfully.

His breath changed from a sixth-class ghost to a fifth-class ghost, and indeed directly digested other ghosts, which is the fastest shortcut to improvement.

"When the third-class ghost dies, can the iron bull brother be restored to the same?"Wu Feng asked.

The old man shook his head: "Man becomes a ghost, this is not determined by some ghost, but the world is determined, because the world is to be destroyed, and in the end all living things can only become ghosts, the only difference is whether the ghost has its own consciousness."

In fact, he had already guessed that he did not want to believe it.

“Is that how you gave up on the Iron Bull?”Wu Feng murmured, his look was a little painful, and the thought of such a thorny iron man would gradually become a ghost, and Wu Feng did not want to believe it.

At this moment, Xiao La's voice suddenly appeared: "Tink!Trigger the mission, get the thorns in seven days, and return to Earth, successfully get three chances of a draw, and the chance to turn a part of a person back into a human, and fail without penalty!”

Find the character within seven days, this task is nothing, the key is the reward and punishment.

Let some people become people's opportunities, is this not specially prepared for him?

He wanted the iron bull brother to return to the original, but he had no way, as long as he completed this task, the iron bull brother was saved!

Literally, he can recover more than one person, so that he may be able to restore the wife of the iron bull brother to the adult, this opportunity he will be determined!

The most important thing is that I don't know if Xiao La is a broken brain, and there is no punishment for the first task in life!

So he could wave, cough, no, he could not worry about the punishment after the failure.

This is a God-given opportunity for Wu Feng, anyway, he is looking for gossip characters by the way, and the task is also specially pointed out, he is looking for a truce, do not have to guess.

"Special reminder is that the tangle is in the hands of a first-class ghost, and the first ghost is in the early eighth order, located in the nine-curve country."Xiao Lai’s voice said again.

Wu Feng's body was fierce, his expression was very flat, and he said to Xiaola: "From now on, you have not eaten bones for a month!"

“Wang!This is not the Lord's pot, why the master's back?The Lord is unconvinced, the Lord is protesting!”Little Ra shouted.

"You're not the system, this task is not your mission, you protest a bullshit!" 」Wu Feng roared.

This task is simply a suicide mission, he is just the peak of the sixth order, actually let him deal with an eighth-order first-class ghost, huh!

"Don't worry, it's impossible for Master to release a mission that causes the host to die, and I'm sure the host will be able to complete the task, hey."Xiao La's dog's face showed a flattering smile, and he almost did not scare Wu Feng.

Wu Feng sighed helplessly, he knew that since the mission was released, it was impossible to push it off, and this time the mission did not fail to punish, even if he failed.

“Where are the countries of the Nine Songs?”Wu Feng looked at the old man.

“What are you doing in the country?”It is not the old man who speaks, but the purple butterfly.

"I'm going to save the world."Wu Feng's face was serious.

The purple butterfly mouth is slightly smoked, she almost believed... it is strange!

"The country is at least half a nine-cong country away from here, and at the previous speed, it will take at least a month to reach it, but with your car, it may not be used for a day."The butterfly said.

The star speed car is not blowing, this thing is still an ordinary style, some of the more advanced speed car that price can be high.

When Wu Feng left the tower, the outside is still very lively, after all, today is a hundred mining festival, the premise is that these people are living talent, a group of ghosts in the festival activities, think about panic.

“Why is it us who suffers?”The butterfly murmured.

She never thought that the world she was in would usher in the last time, and all living things would reach the end of the road, which was the fall of the ancient population!

This is also the end of their world!

“Every world has its own life, but we humans are generally not to be encountered, and the world will become what it is now, and it is inevitable.”Wu Feng said lightly.

Generally speaking, a person knows that he is going to be finished soon, and it is estimated that he has no idea of living, but the purple butterfly has lived to the present in a place full of dead people, and it can be said that her heart is very strong.

Wu Feng found the iron bull, but in addition to being able to say a few words, his body was completely out of his control, that is to say, he had become a ghost for half of him.

"Little brother, you will come back alive, I don't think you can survive long, you still have to get out of here, at least there are some hopes outside, here will become ghosts sooner or later."The look of the iron bull was very sad, "Soon, I will accompany my wife, so that she will not be lonely."

“Believe me, I will save you.”Wu Feng's expression is very serious, there is a force that people have to believe.

"And the ghosts of this city have been killed by me, so that you can delay some of the time when you become a ghost, and when I kill the ghosts, you can recover, and then perhaps even the lady can recover."

"Is that true?"I dream of living with my wife, not that godly girl, real girl!”The pure men of the iron bull left tears, and he cried and said, "Little brother, if you really can make my wife return to adulthood, I swear to follow you in my life!"