Chen Feng looked at Zhu Yinxiang who was unconscious and found a seat to sit down, quietly waiting for his awakening.

Time passed minute by minute, and Hu Shan on the ground opened his eyes in a daze.

Looking at the familiar room in front of him, he rubbed his eyes hard, and it took him a while to recover.

"I'm still alive?" He touched his body and felt a sense of gladness of surviving the disaster.

Before he could be happy for a few seconds, Chen Feng's words were like a basin of cold water, pouring his head on him: "Since you wake up, then work."

Hearing Chen Feng's voice, Hu Shan suddenly turned his head and looked over. While looking over, he also saw Zhu Yinxiang unconscious on the ground.

He looked at Chen Feng, then at Zhu Yinxiang, his lips trembling, and his speech was a little unsightly: "He...he died... he died?"

Hu Shan felt sad inside, just as if Zhu Yinxiang was really dead, how could he return to his body?

Although Han Hao's health is better and can bring him more benefits, he really dare not.

Not to mention anything else, even Chen Feng would not let him go.

"Already alive."

In a word, the stone hanging in Hu Shan's heart completely fell to the ground.

"It's good if you haven't died, it's good if you haven't died." He patted his chest, looking lingering in fear.

"Clean this time."

"Yes." Hu Shan got up from the ground with both hands and feet, went outside to get cleaning tools, and started cleaning quickly.

Chen Feng looked at Zhu Yinxiang on the ground, thinking in his heart where he might have put Han Hao's soul.

He had used his spiritual energy to search the room inside and out for more than five times, but he did not find any clues.

Now that I want to know the news about Han Hao, I can only wait for Zhu Yinxiang to wake up.

After Hu Shan cleaned the room, Chen Feng looked at Zhu Yinxiang on the ground: "Wake him up."

Hu Shan nodded and looked at Zhu Yinxiang on the ground. Finally, he took a basin of cold water and poured it on him without hesitation.

He wanted to give Zhu Yinxiang two kicks, but he was afraid that Chen Feng would be unhappy. Besides, if he kicked the person out, he would also be done with him.

"Ahem."

"Who!"

Zhu Yinxiang suddenly sat up from the ground, wiped the water from his face, and looked around with fierce eyes.

When he saw Chen Feng, he couldn't help but tremble, and his face turned pale.

"It's...it's you." Zhu Yinxiang smiled a little stiffly in several places, and he felt awkward no matter how he looked.

"I think you know what to do." Chen Feng just looked at Zhu Yinxiang, his indifferent eyes like the ice that was not melting under the sea.

"I know, I know." Zhu Yinxiang wanted to refuse with a tough attitude, but the terrifying memory that Han Xuan Bingyan brought to him made him unable to say such words.

"You will take you there now." Zhu Yinxiang stood up with great difficulty, looking at his unscathed arm, but he didn't dare to touch it.

Because only he knew that the flesh and bones inside were a pool of water, which was supported by the skin and spiritual energy outside.

If he poked it, his arm would be completely unstoppable.

Zhu Yinxiang took the two of them down from the top floor to the morgue below.

As the gate of the morgue was opened, a cold breath swept over, making people shudder.
Chapter completed!