Rebirth: My Master is the Dragon Prince

"I didn't mean to do that. I just followed you because I saw you leaving."

Ye Fengci had completely forgotten about his true feelings just now, but Xie Jingshu still remembered.

"Do you remember what you said just now?" Ye Fengci tried hard to recall, but obviously he couldn't remember anything. "I, I don't remember." I didn't think he had said anything to make him unhappy. Ye Fengci secretly observed Xie Jingshu's expression.

Xie Jingshu snorted.

"It's better that you don't remember." He is still young now and can be corrected. He must not become a guy with homosexual tendencies.

He would never think that someone who regarded him as an enemy in his previous life would like him.

The two men stepped on the rocks and walked out of the cave. It was already dark. Just as they were about to fly into the air, a faint light in front of them illuminated their vision. With this faint light, they could see clearly the figure in the light. It was a typical monk's attire, wearing a white Taoist robe, holding a sword in his hand, and walking forward uncontrollably.

Ye Fengci was about to rush forward to ask what was going on, but was stopped by Xie Jingshu, "Be careful, let's follow them. I guess these people are only a part of them."

"It seems that no one is taking them away." Ye Fengci looked around and saw nothing but monks.

Xie Jingshu said, "Don't talk, just follow them and see." In the darkness, he held Ye Fengci's hand and walked forward.

Ye Fengci froze. This was the first time Xie Jingshu took the initiative to hold his hand.

Xie Jingshu couldn't move him. "What are you doing? Do you want to stay here?"

Ye Fengci hurriedly followed. The monks were lifeless, as if they had lost their souls, like puppets at the mercy of others, but their steps were in unison.

After passing through a narrow mountain road and wading through a stream, the monks stopped in a sparse forest in the wilderness. The forest was covered with vines.

The vines glowed green, and more monks appeared out of nowhere. "Monster?"

Xie Jingshu said, "No, they are hidden here." The monks stood densely in a large area, and the two of them followed at the end of the team.

A huge, pitch-black eagle appeared, transforming into a human form. It was very ugly. Ye Fengci said in disdain, "What the hell is this? It's so ugly?"

Have you seen this eagle before? Xie Jingshu recalled that it was the Dream Floating Demon from the Demon Realm. "Don't say anything, it's the Dream Floating Demon."

If Duofuguai is the form, then Mengfumo is Duofuguai's body.

Everything that Duo Fuguai did was attributed to Meng Fumo, and the aura of fear would also be absorbed into Meng Fumo's body. Meng Fumo was related to the demonic energy of the demon world, and was difficult to kill and destroy. Now the world is peaceful, without famine or plague.

There is less resentment and evil in the world, but the atmosphere of fear is also good for the demon world.

No wonder the disciples sent down the mountain by the sect disappeared. It turned out that when they arrived here, Meng Fumo's voice was sharp and piercing, "Sacrifice your souls for the immortality of our clan. Fighting is your fate. Go."

The Meng Fu Mo emitted a halo of light from his body, and the monks affected by it all lost their minds. It could be said that they no longer belonged to themselves.

If they were affected by the aperture, they would lose their minds. Xie Jingshu glanced around and saw a narrow hole.

Just as he was about to grab Ye Fengci to go in together, "There's a spider." After seeing the spider, Ye Fengci lost his balance and almost fell.

No matter how Xie Jingshu pulled Ye Fengci, he refused to go in. It was rare to see Ye Fengci being so timid. Xie Jingshu eliminated him in no time and quickly pulled Ye Fengci to hide inside.

The entrance to the cave was very small, and two people had to squeeze together tightly to fit in.

As soon as he entered the cave, Ye Fengci pressed down so heavily that Xie Jingshu could hardly breathe.

"Move away a little," Ye Fengci thought about it and couldn't move. He struggled a few times to try to make more space, but this was a stone cave and he couldn't push the boulder away. The chaotic struggle only aroused Ye Fengci's anger. Xie Jingshu was annoyed by him, "Why are you moving? Stay still."

Ye Fengci stopped talking. The scent of Xie Jingshu became more and more alluring as he got closer. The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy couldn't resist it.

Xie Jingshu seemed to sense something, "What?"

Ye Fengci didn't dare to speak, "What?" Xie Jingshu said,

"What do you have on you?" He seemed to feel the tough hilt of the sword, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. He wondered,

"I... didn't... bring anything," Ye Fengci couldn't hide his panic. If the light was brighter, Xie Jingshu would definitely see the redness on his face.

"I can't explain it to you," Xie Jingshu really couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't get the answer by asking.

He simply reached down and felt around, what on earth was that thing that was pressing the sword down on him? Because apart from the sword, nothing else could be so heavy, so hard, and so scary.

Ye Fengci hurriedly wanted to hold his hand, but he couldn't see clearly in the darkness, and he didn't catch the hand until the hand touched a fatal place.

Xie Jingshu felt like he was holding a hot potato. His head and face were burning red, and his brain was almost cooked. "You, this, this,"

He was incoherent. This evil creature, this evil creature, actually, actually,

"No, no," Ye Fengci tried to pull his hand, but Xie Jingshu shook it off.

"Shameless,"

He climbed out regardless, but Ye Fengci grabbed his legs.

"Don't go out." He thought that he, the crown prince, had been flirted with.

This shameless traitor, this, this, that numbing touch is still on his hand. Xie Jingshu took a deep breath. It's fake, all fake. He's just a child. Don't argue with a child. Don't argue with a child, okay? His thoughts were wandering. How come this child's is bigger than his?

As soon as Xie Jingshu came up with this idea, he almost slapped himself twice. What kind of stupid thing was this stupid brain thinking about? He clenched his hands.

After he climbed out of the cave, Ye Fengci followed him out.

"I'm sorry, I'm not—" Xie Jingshu stopped him abruptly.

"Stop talking," He couldn't listen to anything he said now.

When the Dream Demon heard the sound, his sharp voice sounded again, "Who?" He stretched out his claws and grabbed the two people. The knife in Ye Fengci's hand flew out.

He chopped off his hand along with the claws, and black blood splashed on the faces of the two men. Ye Fengci flicked the blade to clean up the black blood.

He quickly pressed against Meng Fumo's neck and said, "Tell me, what are you?" Meng Fumo's hand suddenly showed a light, and the moonlight suddenly lost its color. Ye Fengci hurriedly grabbed Xie Jingshu's hand.

The faint sound of the flute rose with the wind, blowing away the dark clouds that covered the moonlight.

Meng Fu Mo was firmly suppressed by the two men. Ye Fengci was afraid that he would do something bad if he acted impulsively.

"How should we deal with him?" Xie Jingshu said without hesitation.

"Kill him." Meng Fu Mo is the origin of the demon world. If Meng Fu Mo is killed, the demon clan will not grow so fast and cause harm to the world.

Ye Fengci raised his sword and stabbed it towards Meng Fumo's heart. Meng Fumo exerted all his strength and the vines behind him hit the two of them.

"Be careful," Xie Jingshu pulled Ye Fengci away, and the knife brushed against Meng Fumo's heart. Ye Fengci's knife chopped off Meng Fumo's wings, and Meng Fumo turned into a ray of light and fled into the distance.