Chapter 791: Have you used the complete medicine?

"It's a pity that I didn't mean that, but it's nothing."

Feng Ye looked at Zhu Shi and smiled freely.

The existence of Oniwu Tsuji Mumai has caused countless sufferings in this

world, but he doesn't care about these, because even if there is no Mumai

there, as long as there are people, there will be suffering.

War, chaos... these are inevitable.

After all, Wu Mian is just a trivial life in this world, maybe he has

highlighted it a little bit, but in the long river of time, in Feng Ye's eyes,

there is no essential difference from other lives.

In this world, the only person worthy of his praise is Ji Guoyuan.

"You seem to know a lot of the past."

Zhu Shi converged his complicated gaze and looked at Feng Ye again, revealing

a little bit of strangeness in his eyes.

She had personally experienced those hundreds of years ago, so it was just

like yesterday, but Feng Ye also has a feeling as if she had seen it with her

own eyes, which made her feel strange, because Feng Ye is not a ghost in her

perception. , It should be impossible to live from hundreds of years ago to

the present.

"I know everything."

"The past, and the future."

Feng Ye's calm narration seemed to be talking about trivial things.

"Buff!"

Yushiro stood next to Zhu Shi and finally couldn't help but retorted, and said

to Zhu Shi, "Master Zhu Shi, this guy has a mental problem, you still don't

want to contact him."

Zhu Shi frowned and looked at it: "Yushiro! If you interrupt indiscriminately,

you will go back by yourself!"

"...Ah, yes, Lord Pearl."

Seeing that Ju Shi was a little angry, Yushiro suddenly narrowed his neck.

Zhu Shi looked at Feng Ye again, and apologized slightly: "Sorry, this kid is

really ignorant of etiquette. I apologize to you on his behalf."

Although Yushiro still looked at Maple Ye with an unwelcome gaze, Zhu Shi's

exchange of a few words here has confirmed that Maple Ye is definitely not an

ordinary person.

Even if he wasn't the kind of strong man in the ghost killing team, he should

be a very wise wise man.

Maybe she can get inspiration and help from Fengye.

Feng Ye looked at her, her eyes deep, as if she could see through all of her

inner thoughts, and said with an easygoing expression: "I know which medicine

can destroy Wumai’s cells, and I also know which method can kill Guiwu Tsuji

Wumai. ."

boom!

These two simple words are tantamount to thundering to Zhu Shi.

She really wanted to try to ask Feng Ye about these things, although she

herself did not hold much hope, after all, she had studied for hundreds of

years and had not made a poison with absolute certainty, but she has not asked

about it yet, Feng Ye has She had already answered her question in advance,

and the shock in her heart was almost no less than that of the scene where Ji

Guoyuan defeated her without misfortune one by one.

"You...do you really know this?"

Zhu Shi could no longer remain calm, her voice trembling slightly.

She still didn't believe it.

"I know everything in this world."

Feng Ye smiled, but then he withdrew his gaze, looked at the dim sky, and

said: "But I won't give this to you."

"Why?"

Zhu Shi opened his eyes wide, and couldn't help saying: "Since you know so

much, then you should know that Wu Mier should not exist in this world, he

should be eliminated!"

"That's just in your opinion."

Feng Ye gently stretched out his hand, grabbed a handful of yellow sand from

the ground, and then opened his hand to let the yellow sand fall from his

fingers a little bit, saying: "Every life is just a grain of yellow sand, and

so is no misfortune. One of the yellow sand is a part of this piece of yellow

sand. In your opinion, he should disappear, but in my opinion, it does not

matter whether he disappears or exists."

With such words in his mouth, Feng Ye also sighed in his heart. After all, his

own mentality gradually changed from a mortal to a god.

If he was still weak and young a long time ago, he would definitely hate the

existence of Wu Mier who did no evil and would kill him.

But now, let alone no misfortune, the whole world is nothing more than a

handful of yellow sand in his palm to him. For a grain of yellow sand, he no

longer has that kind of strong view of good and evil.

The stronger the power, the higher the horizon, the closer to God, the more

neutral and indifferent.

"Nonsense!"

Hearing Feng Ye's words, Zhu Shi was a little angry.

The tragedies and killings created by Wu-Mai are all inscribed in her memory.

Feng Ye actually said that it doesn't matter whether Wu-Mai exists or not,

which is totally unacceptable to her!

"I see, you didn't see it with your own eyes! You may only know the history

from books, you don't know what kind of ** Wu miser has created!"

"Actually you don't know anything at all!"

Zhu Shi stared at Feng Ye angrily.

That beautiful face, even in an angry expression, was still beautiful and

incomprehensible, making Yushiro next to him look a little dumbfounded.

"It's beautiful."

Feng Ye ignored Zhu Shi's anger and sighed with a smile.

"What are you talking about, bastard! You arrogant and frivolous bastard, you

deserve a lesson!"

When Yushiro heard Fengye's words, his anger rose in an instant, and he

couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed towards Fengye, intending to severely

teach Fengye, who dares to be a frivolous person.

However.

He had just arrived in front of Feng Ye, and when he threw his fist on Feng

Ye's cheek, he felt that the air seemed to turn into a quagmire in an instant,

making his movements slower and slower.

In the end, his whole person froze in the air, maintaining the posture of

throwing his fists, completely unable to move.

"Yushiro!"

Zhu Shi was taken aback, staring at this scene with wide-eyed eyes, and lost

his voice: "Blood ghost technique? No, you should not be a ghost, but this

kind of ability..."

Yushiro's appearance was obviously imprisoned by some strange ability.

Although there are powerful swordsmen like Jikuinichi in this world, swordsmen

do not have this strange ability.

She can only think of blood ghosts with this strange ability.

"Of course it's not blood ghosts."

"Blood ghost art is just an ability derived from the blood without misery, and

the nature of the ability without misery is just an incomplete potion, an

incomplete life sublimation."

Feng Ye narrated casually.

The so-called ghosts in this world are actually more appropriate to say that

they are monsters, because they still have flesh and blood, but they have fake

and inferior immortal bodies.

"Incomplete... life sublimation?"

A bead of sweat overflowed from Zhu Shi's forehead, and she felt that the

development of the matter exceeded her expectations.

She knew that the medicine Wu Mian had taken was not complete, because Wu Mian

had been looking for the blue hibiscus that could make the medicine complete,

but she has not been able to find it yet.

She is far more intelligent than ordinary people. Hearing these short

sentences from Feng Ye's mouth, she analyzed countless thoughts and thoughts.

Incomplete potion...

Life sublimation...

And this almost disdainful tone...

And the indifferent attitude...

Coupled with this ability similar to blood ghost art...

And Feng Ye said before that he knew all the potions...

The combination of all this gave Zhu Shi an extremely shocked thought. She

opened her eyes and looked at Feng Ye, and said:

"Have you... used the whole medicine?!"

No wonder Feng Ye doesn't mind Wu Mi's attitude so much, no wonder Feng Ye

knows so much past history, no wonder Feng Ye doesn't feel like a ghost, but

he has blood ghost skills!

If Feng Ye is a person who has used a complete potion, is a purer and more

perfect ‘ghost’ than Wu Mier, then all this makes sense!