Chapter 351 Backfires
Chapter 351 Backfires
It had finally subsided... Gan Jia clicked her tongue, stood up on her knees, and walked slowly to the soul-crushing bell.
He raised his hand and knocked the clock face, making a dull sound:
"Stop tossing?"
Seeing no response from Zhong Nei, Gan Jia suddenly felt an ominous premonition in her heart.
Could it be that those two old guys were lacking oxygen inside... Gan Jia quickly raised her hand and pushed towards the golden bell that was tightly connected to the ground.
But no matter how hard Gan Jia tried, the Soul Calm Bell still didn't move at all.
Looking at this, the bell should still be activated. If it doesn't work, it can only be dismantled violently... Gan Jia took a half step back. Just as he was about to activate the newly acquired 'madness' skill, a bolt suddenly flashed in his mind. Incredibly strong little stick.
To be able to withstand such an exaggerated corrosion, that wooden stick is certainly not simple. If you guessed correctly, that wooden stick should be the key to controlling the soul-crushing bell... Gan Jia did not hesitate and took out the wooden stick from the inventory. As the soul power was poured into the wooden stick, a strange feeling rushed into his mind, and the soul power was successfully connected to the soul-suppressing bell.
Only then did Gan Jia know the name of the stick, which was the key to controlling the soul-suppressing bell, Zhongchu.
I saw Gan Jia's fingertips gently rubbing the end of the bell, and the Soul-Calming Bell made a muffled sound, flew into the air, and instantly transformed into the size of a fist, landing on Gan Jia's palm.
It's just that Gan Jia didn't have time to study the ability of the soul-suppressing bell at this time, because the faces of Feng Xianglin and Lin trapped in the bell were earth-colored, and they were already breathing more out and less in.
What makes Gan Jia even more troubled is that even though Feng Xianglin and Lin are now dying, they still glare at Gan Jia in front of them with extremely vicious eyes, wishing to eat Gan Jia alive!
But a headache is a headache, and Gan Jia already knew the reaction of Feng Xianglin and Lin.
Liao Bai was indeed dead at the moment, but if the real culprit behind them was not solved, Feng Xianglin and Feng Zhen might be controlled by others for the rest of their lives.
If it doesn't work, we can only destroy them first. It won't be too late to kill the pope later and then cure him... With this thought, Gan Jia slowly raised his hand and pointed at the two of them with his sharp fingernails. The wrist stabbed suddenly.
However, what Gan Jia didn't expect was that Feng Xianglin, who was originally sluggish, suddenly jumped up and used his body to catch the sharp nails that could easily penetrate his chest.
There was only a "puff" sound, and the nails penetrated Feng Xianglin's heart, and blood slid down the purple nails and dripped on the ground.
"I am ashamed of my sect, and I am ashamed of Elder Gan..." Before he finished speaking, Feng Xianglin looked guilty, and his body fell heavily to the ground with a dull thud.
Just when Gan Jia was shocked by what was happening in front of her, Feng Zhen seemed to have discussed it with Feng Xianglin in advance, and resolutely hit Gan Jia's fingernails with the same determination to die.
"You, you bastards!"
Gan Jia roared and waved his hands to dodge, but it was a step too late after all. Feng Zhen's still warm body fell heavily next to Feng Xianglin.
Looking at the two people who were dead and soulless at this moment, Gan Jia suddenly raised his hand, wanting to vent the resentment in his heart to the two of them.
But the two people who were no longer alive could not give Gan Jia any response.
The cumulus clouds formed by the 'Transforming Rain' skill had long since dissipated, and the bright moonlight quietly shone down on Gan Jia's body, leaving a lonely figure on the ground.
Gan Jia knelt down and looked at the guilty expressions on the faces of Feng Xianglin and Feng Zhen, feeling depressed in her heart:
"You just left, but why...how do you ask me to explain to the other people in the sect?"
"If you can't explain it, then you won't explain it."
At the main entrance of the sect, Black Light with a tender face walked over and consoled him with a soft voice: "Without the help of the master, the Fengjian Sect would have changed its owner long ago. There is no need for you to explain to anyone."
"That's true, but I..."
Gan Jia looked lonely and wanted to refute but didn't know where to start.
Just as Heiguang said, Liao Bai, who controls Feng Xianglin and Feng Zhen, may not need a few days to completely bring Fengjian Sect into the abyss.
Getting rid of Liao Bai would be a great blessing for both Feng Xianglin and Feng Jianzong, as well as for the entire Fengjian Sect.
Even if Gan Jia didn't give Feng Jian Sect any explanation, no one from Feng Jian Sect would dare to say no.
But everything in front of him was not the result Gan Jia expected.
Gan Jia originally didn't care too much about the title of Honorary Grand Elder. After all, it was just a title and had no substantial power. However, Gan Jia did want to have a good relationship with the Fengjian Sect.
Because in his opinion, Feng Xianglin's character is quite acceptable. Although Feng Xianglin also has some small thoughts hidden in his heart, they are harmless. In this world where soul power is paramount, people without scheming have long been eliminated by others. People gnawed until no bones were left.
But without Feng Xianglin and Feng Zhen, the Fengjian Sect, not to mention continuing to implement the previously set plan, or whether the entire sect can continue to maintain, is probably a problem.
Seeing Gan Jia's thoughts, Hei Guang came to the side thoughtfully and said softly:
"The matter has come to this, why don't master take over the Fengjian Sect."
"Managing a sect is not that simple."
Gan Jia shook his head slightly, feeling a little shaken in his heart for a moment, but he still suppressed it forcefully.
Sensing something strange flashing across Gan Jia's face, Hei Guang smiled slightly and said eloquently:
"Master, please think that if you take over Fengjian Sect, you will not only be able to help Fengjian Sect regain its strength, but also continue your unfinished plans before. Why not do it."
Seeing Gan Jia's puzzled look, Hei Guang continued:
"Actually, Feng Jian Sect does not necessarily need you to take care of it yourself. I have met the little girl named Feng Ling. She has a very delicate mind and is fairly capable. She can take care of it, and with your strength, With the backing, Fengjian Sect should be able to continue to maintain its status.”
Gan Jia nodded thoughtfully:
"There is some truth to it. With Feng Chime's ability, it is indeed possible to control the entire Feng Jian Sect, but aren't you afraid of her eventual backlash?"
"I think with that little girl's intelligence, she wouldn't do such a stupid thing."
Black Light disapproved and said with a smile: "Besides, if you can give Fengjian Sect hope of rebirth, you can naturally extinguish that hope."
Gan Jia's face twitched repeatedly, and he waved his hand to scatter the flame armor on his body, saying:
"That's what I said, but why does it feel a bit permeable..."
Black Light smiled in surprise and said:
"Not at all, because these are the rules of this continent."
Gan Jia subconsciously rubbed her arms with her hands and shuddered:
"Okay, okay, let's go see Feng Ren and the others first, and ask Feng Jian Sect what's going on now. As for whether to take over the sect, let Feng Ren and Feng Ling make their own choice."
Hei Guang smiled slightly and slowly followed Gan Jia towards the woods outside the city.
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