The whole world is cultivating qi, only I am cultivating the body

When Zeng Wenyu took out the jade token from the storage bag, not only Yierming was stunned, but even the woman and the ghost girl in the barrier turned to look at Zeng Wenyu.

"Brother, is this the Demon Emperor Token you mentioned?"

"Yes! This is the Demon Emperor's token! The Demon Emperor's aura is very strong on it. Where did you get the token?" Yierming's voice was very excited. "No, no... Such a strong Demon Emperor's aura, it can't be scattered outside, it must have been obtained from the Demon Emperor recently! Have you seen the Demon Emperor? Where did you see the Demon Emperor?!"

Yierming was not only excited, his whole body was shaking. Zeng Wenyu inside his body only felt that the space he could move in was slowly shrinking, but he himself did not notice it at all. Or... Yierming was not unaware of it, but he was using this method to force Zeng Wenyu to hand over the jade token in his hand?

Zeng Wenyu looked at the space that was getting smaller and smaller. He was panicked and his voice was trembling. "Brother...isn't this space a little small? What are you going to do?"

"Little brother, please give me the token in your hand. As long as you give me the token, I can truly protect you. You can even walk sideways on these ghost ships! Little brother! Give me the token quickly, give it to me quickly... give it to me quickly!!"

Seeing Zeng Wenyu still holding the jade token in his hand, Yierming's voice became more and more frantic, and his voice became louder and louder, and in the end it could even be said to be a roar. The space in his body also began to shrink rapidly at this time. He wanted to use the space that Zeng Wenyu could move in to force Zeng Wenyu to hand over the jade token in his hand to him.

“Puff…Sizzle…”

A sound suddenly appeared on Yilming's body, and a serrated knife stabbed into Yilming's body. Then as the blade continued to go in and out of Yilming's body, the serrated blade made a sawing sound. Yilming's body continued to tremble with such a sound, but his behavior of squeezing Zeng Wenyu's space for movement did not stop, and it was even a few points faster than before.

Looking at the shrinking space around him and hearing the roar from Yierming's mouth, Zeng Wenyu finally saw him clearly and put the jade token in his hand back into the storage bag. Yierming became even more anxious after seeing this situation. In just a few seconds, he had almost compressed all the space in his body and completely wrapped Zeng Wenyu.

Unfortunately, Zeng Wenyu, who had already seen Yierming clearly, was fine. He supported himself on the constricted space with his hands, and then exerted force with his arms. Little by little, the constricted space was expanded by Zeng Wenyu. A space large enough to accommodate three people was expanded. At the same time, as the sick saw blade sawed through Yierming's body, air also entered Yierming's body through the sawed gap. Zeng Wenyu was breathing smoothly before he even began to consume the oxygen he had just inhaled into his lungs.

As the saw blade cut open Irming's body, a hand was inserted into Irming's sawn body. Then the hand pushed outward, and accompanied by Irming's scream, a door appeared in front of Zeng Wenyu, and the woman in the kitchen was standing outside the door looking at him.

Looking at Zeng Wenyu who was holding his arms out and not moving, the woman shouted at him: "Come out quickly! If Yierming continues in this state, I don't dare to say that I can save you again!"

After hearing the woman's words, Zeng Wenyu hesitated for a moment and finally escaped from Yierming's body. After all, even if he faced three enemies outside, as long as he still had the jade token in his hand, there would be a possibility of mediation. But in Yierming's body, he only had two choices, either to be squeezed to pieces or to hand over the jade token in his hand to him.

It’s not that Zeng Wenyu can’t beat Yierming. Under the same conditions, he is not afraid of the other party. But Yierming’s current condition is different. A large part of the chains in his body are embedded in the floor of the banquet hall. The endless ghost energy in the floor is constantly replenishing Yierming’s consumption, while Zeng Wenyu’s strength will be exhausted.

"Don't run! Don't leave my body! You haven't handed over the Demon Emperor Token to me yet! How can you leave my body!"

Feeling Zeng Wenyu disappearing from his body, Yierming went completely crazy. Endless chains grew out of his body. Those chains gave up chasing the ghost girl and flew straight towards Zeng Wenyu. At the same time, the ghost cultivators on his body all showed pain on their faces. The chains began to merge with them. They became the front end of the chains and also flew towards Zeng Wenyu, stretching out their hands to try to grab Zeng Wenyu.

The woman who saw this situation stood in front of Zeng Wenyu. Facing the dense chains, there was no fluctuation on her face. It was even less fluctuation than when she saw the food that was wasted on the ground just now.

Raising the knife in her right hand, the woman pushed the ghost girl to Zeng Wenyu's side and said, "Take the ghost girl and run to the bottom cabin. I'll block them here first, but I can only block them for a while at most, and I can't fight for you here. It depends on your choice after that."

After the woman finished speaking, she looked at Zeng Wenyu deeply and swung the knife in her right hand quickly. The speed dazzled Zeng Wenyu. As the knife in the woman's hand swung quickly, the chains were cut off one by one and fell to the ground. The cut chains quickly rotted and turned into ashes. But even so, more chains grew on Irming's body with the replenishment of ghost energy and continued to come towards Zeng Wenyu.

Zeng Wenyu didn't have time to say anything before the ghost girl who was pushed to his side by the woman pulled up his right hand. A huge force was transmitted from his right arm to his body. He was almost pulled by the ghost girl to float on the ground and headed towards the depths of the cabin.

"I said... I said... I can walk by myself... You don't have to pull me like this... My feet can't even touch the ground..."

Zeng Wenyu's voice came into the ghost girl's ears intermittently, but the ghost girl did not put him down. Her speed was even faster, and Zeng Wenyu felt that his body was about to fly up.

I don't know how long it was, but when Zeng Wenyu's feet finally stepped on the ground, his legs felt a little weak. It's not like he had flown in the air before. Zhang Qing and Li Shengnan had also taken him to experience flying before, but this kind of experience of being forcibly pulled and pulled by a huge force until his feet left the ground and it was like flying was the first time for him.

While his legs were weak, Zeng Wenyu observed the place where the ghost girl brought him to. This should be the lower cabin that the woman had mentioned before. Compared with the magnificent cabin above, this place looked like a dilapidated ghost ship.