Chapter 153 Taoist Companion

But there is no one here, it is empty everywhere.

However, unlike the previous room, this room was obviously occupied regularly.

"A house for two people?"

Du Yue looked at the room and thought of what the women said, "Feng Qing never touched them." She couldn't help but wonder, "Could this be where Feng Qing and his Taoist partner live?"

But Mo Jiuwei's eyes were fixed on one place.

Du Yue noticed her gaze and followed her gaze, only to find that there was a bed, and besides the quilt and pillow, there was another object on the bed -

It was a brown-black box, slightly larger, about one or two feet wide.

I don't know what material it is made of, but it looks like a special magical weapon.

This is also the only object in the room that seems a bit out of place.

Judging from the material, this should not be an ordinary item, but the strange thing is that Feng Qing did not put it into the Qiankun bag, but just placed it on the bed.

Is it that the things inside are not valuable, or is it that he is completely confident about this place and thinks no one will touch it?

"What's that box? Let me open it and take a look."

Du Yue said as he was about to reach out his hand.

"Wait, don't touch it with your hands." Mo Jiuwei said quickly.

[My dear senior sister, you are really reckless. You dare to touch anything with your hands! ]

Du Yue smiled awkwardly and said okay, then changed the sword and opened the box.

The moment they opened the box, black tassels fell out, and then the first thing they noticed was fire.

A burst of fire burst out of the box, bringing with it an incomparable heat. It could even be said that it was the hottest fire Du Yue had ever felt.

But what followed was a woman's scream.

The voice was sharp and miserable, but also very weak, as if it was made by a person lying on a sick bed and dying. It made people's hearts tremble after hearing it.

Du Yue's face was suddenly filled with fear. His first reaction was where did the woman's scream come from? His second reaction was...

She saw everything clearly.

Along with the firelight came the interior of the box.

After Du Yue saw clearly the "thing" in the box, his heart trembled suddenly, and then he took three steps back in shock and covered his mouth tightly with his hands.

Oh my god, what did she see!

The "opening" of the box looked like a cloth bag, with dense needle marks on it. However, the "silk thread" used was not an ordinary thread. Du Yue recognized that it was extremely tough snow spider silk.

But that cloth bag, it's not really a cloth bag, it's… human flesh.

Although the skin was dark in color and had many wrinkles and folds on it like dead tree bark, it was undoubtedly human skin.

And on the inside of the box's lid was... a woman's head.

Her hair was spread out, and although it was a little short, it did not look messy. Instead, it looked smooth and silky, as if it was often combed.

And the thing that Du Yue thought was a tassel before was actually this hair.

The eyes on the head seemed to be blind, but the mouth was moving. It was here that the scream just came from.

Du Yue's scalp tingled and his hair stood on end. He never expected that there would be a person in the box!

If she could still be called a human being.

This woman had no legs or arms, only the upper part of her torso, but her torso was so skinny that almost no flesh could be seen.

Her body had also been cruelly treated, with her dantian cut open and a bright flame inside.

If everything was pitch black, no one would think it was a person, they would just think it was a container with a box in it, or... a candle.

But this is indeed a person, and a living woman!

"Who?" The woman paused after screaming, "You are not Feng Qing."

"I, we are not Feng Qing." Du Yue was still trembling. She didn't dare to get close to the box. "Feng Qing is dead. Did he make you like this?"

If Du Yue was angry when she saw those victimized women before, now she almost wanted to kill them.

How could Feng Qing be so cruel!

"Dead?"

The woman was obviously stunned when she heard this, and her voice was full of hesitation. "You said, he is dead?"

"Yes, he's dead. He just died." Du Yue swallowed and silently took two steps back.

Her eyes were fixed on the flame in the woman's dantian.

She didn't know how this woman survived, even though her body was...

But now Du Yue is a person who has seen the world. She has not only seen Mo Jiuwei's Black God Spirit Fire, but also Feng Qing's Dan Fire that is a fusion of spiritual fire. Both of them are not ordinary fire.

But even those two kinds of fire were not as hot as the fire here. Considering that the woman was so close to the fire, but not even her hair was damaged, it was not difficult to guess what this fire was.

It must be the Crane Li Spirit Fire without a doubt!

It was also the original spirit fire that was merged by Feng Qing!

"You are Feng Qing's Taoist partner, right?" Mo Jiuwei suddenly asked.

The woman was a little surprised to hear a child's voice out of the blue, but she soon immersed herself in her own emotions.

"Feng Qing... is dead. He is actually dead... Haha, he is finally, finally dead."

The woman cried miserably and could hardly breathe.

But Du Yue clearly saw two lines of tears falling from the corners of her eyes.

"She is Feng Qing's Taoist partner?" Du Yue looked at Mo Jiuwei in surprise.

But after she finished speaking, she remembered.

The layout of this room does look like a couple's residence, but...

This woman looks so miserable, how could she be Feng Qing's Taoist partner? !

"No wonder Feng Qing merged a part of the Crane Spirit Fire, it turns out that he used you as a container to store the fire." Mo Jiuwei sighed lightly, with pity in her eyes.

The spiritual fire either recognizes its master or it does not. It is very rare that a part of it will be separated for someone to merge with, unless the host of the spiritual fire is willing.

But this is equivalent to letting the spiritual fire serve two masters. The spiritual fire is already arrogant, and this will undoubtedly make it even more angry. If things go wrong, it may even devour its master.

Therefore, those who are willing to do this are usually blood relatives, or the owner of the spiritual fire knows that he has not much time left and wants to pave the way for future generations, so he tries his best to death.

Originally, Mo Jiuwei thought that Feng Qing was in the same situation, but now it seems that things are far more complicated than that.

"It seems that Feng Qing tried to steal your Crane Spirit Fire, but failed. In order to suppress the power of the Crane Spirit Fire and facilitate his forced fusion, he made you half-dead."

The host's strength and the strength of the spiritual fire complement each other. If the woman is strong, the Crane Li Spiritual Fire will be more lethal.

Likewise, if she was half dead, the Crane's Spirit Fire would also weaken.