Wuma, this elder from the Zixu Lingyang Clan and the oldest existence in Fengdu City, was in front of Qin Feng at this moment.

He was very quiet, and he looked like a human being without any racial characteristics at all. He had a goatee, white eyebrows and white hair, and a withered and wrinkled body. He looked like an old man waiting to die in his twilight years.

However, since he is already dead, he naturally has no way to die again. At this moment, he is lying on a swaying wooden chair. Under the blowing of the cold wind, his figure is constantly swaying with the wooden chair.

The crunching sound kept coming.

At first glance, Qin Feng thought he was some bad old man enjoying the cool outside after dinner.

However, his aura was very unusual, with a heavy sense of history, which allowed Qin Feng to be sure that he was Wuma! "Dare I ask, is it Senior Wuma?"

Qin Feng stepped forward and asked.

The old man did not respond to Qin Feng. He still closed his eyes and concentrated, looking comfortable.

Qin Feng could only shout again, but the old man still did not respond to Qin Feng. It was not like he had not heard, but that he was too lazy to pay attention to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng had no choice but to stand aside and watch the witch horse quietly.

This look really gave Qin Feng some clues. He found that although the Wuma seemed to be just sleeping on the rocking chair, for some reason, there was a very special rhythm of the avenue in it.

Let Qin Fengguang understand it even if he is watching from the side.

Qin Feng couldn't explain the principle of this rhythm. He just felt that this kind of rhythm was very special and he had never experienced it before.

Just for a moment, Qin Feng seemed to be trapped in it.

He seemed to have experienced a lot, the raging war, the vicissitudes of the sea, the sun and the moon, the heaven and the earth... He obviously only stood for a short while, but for some reason, it made Qin Feng feel as if he had experienced thousands of years and experienced a lot.

It feels like a lot of mysteries have been understood that should never have belonged to him now.

He was overjoyed, this was the power of Dao Dao years. It is true that he has a very strong understanding and is definitely a genius, and with his current strength, he is definitely not weak.

But this kind of power of great avenues and years should not have belonged to him at all. He was too young. This was a secret that he could only comprehend after at least five hundred years of experience. But now, just because he stood in this wizard

After sitting next to the horse for a while, I realized something from him.

Wu Ma didn't say anything, but it seemed that everything had been said to him, allowing him to understand and gain a lot.

"Thank you, senior, for generously sharing your Taoist truths. The junior has learned a lot and gained a lot. I am grateful!"

Qin Feng hurriedly thanked him with a very respectful attitude.

Wuma's strength may not be strong, but in terms of his understanding of the great road, he, an older man, is far from Qin Feng.

"What does it have to do with me?"

Wu Ma finally opened his eyes and squinted at Qin Feng with an indifferent expression.

Qin Feng said with a smile: "Senior gave me an epiphany, so I should thank you. And I can tell that although senior didn't say it, this approach was done deliberately. Senior's original intention was to let me have an epiphany. If my guess is right, senior

You probably want to test my understanding!"

"Try your understanding?"

Wuma finally sat up and looked sideways at Qin Feng with a look of contempt on his face: "Who are you? Do I know you? I want to test your understanding?"

Qin Feng didn't have any idea, he just smiled and said: "Whether senior admits it or not, I have gained enlightenment from it and it has improved me a lot. This is enough!"

"Thank you, senior, for your advice!"

"I'm too lazy to teach you. You, a ghost, have nothing to say to the undead like us!"

Wuma said coldly, directly revealing Qin Feng's identity.

Qin Feng was even more surprised. This witch horse actually knew the identity of his ghost. It was really not simple.

"I'm warning you again, go back to where you came from, or you can directly use your devilish strength to destroy me, or I will scold you away. Don't expect me to give you a good look!"

Wu Ma continued with a sullen expression, his expression very cold.

Qin Feng couldn't help but be startled, because he really felt the hostility from Wu Ma, and this hostility was very strong. This was not a simple test, he really wanted to get out! But if so, why did this Wu Ma

Did it just make him realize the truth of those great years and make him improve?

This doesn’t make sense! “Senior, why do you do this?”

Qin Feng couldn't help but ask.

"I have never met senior, why is he so hostile to me?"

"Because... you are a ghost, that's enough!"

Wu Ma said in a deep voice.

"Ghost, the ruler of Fengdu City, the creator of the rules, and the natural enemy of the hundreds of millions of undead souls in the city. As one of the undead souls in the city, I am not hostile to you. Is it possible that I should still be grateful to you?"

Wu Ma said in a deep voice, his tone was very bad, and his expression was ugly.

Qin Feng became increasingly puzzled.

"not understand?"

Wuma stared at Qin Feng and asked coldly.

"Senior, please give me some advice!"

Qin Feng replied with a very respectful attitude.

"You are a ghost and I am an undead, so we are naturally on opposite sides. Moreover, it is too easy for a ghost to destroy an undead. You can kill it with just raising your hand, which is easier than squeezing an ant to death!"

Wu Ma said coldly.

"And in the past, you ghosts did indeed do this!"

"It has been hundreds of thousands of years since I entered Fengdu City. I have seen too many undead souls destroyed by your ghosts. Moreover, most of the undead souls did not offend certain people in Fengdu City.

The rules were killed by you dead souls because you simply wanted to destroy them!"

"There is no reason, no excuse, you can destroy it whenever you want, there are no rules to speak of, you treat the undead like us as beings lower than ants, and you exercise the power of your so-called ghosts unscrupulously!"

"Now, do you know why I hate you?"

Qin Feng was silent. He was speechless for a moment and couldn't say anything.

Not to mention the hundreds of thousands of years of Wu Ma's experience in the city, just in the ten years he has been in the city, he has seen too much injustice and the oppression of the lower ones by the superiors.

My heart was blocked and I felt very uncomfortable.

He is also a lower-ranking person, and he became a ghost just by chance, but this does not mean that he is on the side of the upper-ranking person. He understands the feelings of the undead very well.

Although he had taken action and helped them a lot, he knew that what he encountered was only the tip of the iceberg. Compared with the real oppression in the city, what he did was really insignificant.

Only by truly liberating Fengdu City can all this be solved completely.

It has been ten years. In these ten years, he has seen too much, so his mood has already changed.

Now, he not only wants to leave Fengdu City, but also wants to liberate Fengdu City. In fact, the two goals are the same, which is to overthrow the three overlords!
Chapter completed!