Jun Feise looked at the three monks wearing royal blue shirts who jumped onto his ship. They surrounded her in a font, fearing that she would run away.

One of them she knew was Feng Yang.

He came back quickly! It seemed that he was not cleaned up enough, so he came back to find a repair.

"Three senior brothers, it's her! She's a zombie!" Feng Yang almost pointed his finger at Jun Feise's nose, looking indignant.

Jun Feise looked at the three senior brothers. The ages were different, and the oldest was no more than twenty years old. They looked neat and were quite attractive.

Like Feng Yang's clothes, they are royal blue robes with cloud patterns embroidered with cuffs and collars, which look quite like a fairy-like charm.

The young man in the lead grew a pair of tiger eyes, and when he looked at people, his eyes were like searchlights, he looked Jun Feise up and down, then frowned and said, "You are not a zombie, you are a living person!"

Hey, this young man has some knowledge, at least much better than Feng Yang.

Jun Fei's fingers tapped the boat's side and praised him: "Good eyes!"

"Why have you lost so much?" The tiger-eyed boy frowned.

Jun Feise: "..."

The tiger-eyed boy also knew that this sentence was a bit stupid. Jun Fei'er had encountered so many bad things and fell from the clouds into the mud. It would be strange if she was not thin.

He coughed, "You are obviously dead, why are you alive again?"

Jun Feise was silent for a moment and said, "Has I not heard of pretending to die by holding my breath? I should have just been fainted, not really dead. But some people didn't know and mistakenly regarded me as dead..."

Feng Yang was angry: "I have checked you personally. You were dead at that time, and your breathing and heartbeat were gone..."

"A person will be frozen when he dies, so did I get frozen at that time?"

"This-" Jun Fei's face, who was caught, was indeed not stiff, and was even very soft, no different from a living person, but he had no breath.

"You should have died shortly at that time, so you didn't have a stalemate, but it doesn't mean you didn't die..." Feng Yang argued strongly.

Jun Fei's eyes were slightly cooler, and he looked at him: "Maybe someone didn't want me to live, so he decided that I was dead. He nailed me to the coma in the coffin. If you want to make mistakes, it's a mistake. Fortunately, I woke up in time, otherwise I would have pretended to die and become real!"

Feng Yang's face changed slightly, and a hint of embarrassment flashed in his eyes. He suddenly raised his head and sneered: "All nonsense! Senior brother, she is definitely not Fei'er! Senior brother, you have seen Fei'er, Fei'er is not her temperament! By the way, she also knows some evil kung fu, and Fei'er's spirit core is broken and she cannot use spiritual power at all, and she can't use any kung fu. But this demon-female monstrosity is not low, and even the younger brother is not an opponent. It must be the evil evil of the Night Clan possessed her and slandering me here. It must be like this!"

The Night Clan was obviously taboo, and the other three looked solemn. The senior brother Yang looked Jun Feise again like a searchlight, and suddenly asked, "Who am I?"

Jun Feise: "..."
Chapter completed!