When Lin Feng digested the fact that he was caught off guard and turned into a Demon Lord, the people under the bed also trembled and sneezed, and then trembled more violently, lying on the ground in fear, the two beautiful butterfly bones on the back trembled slightly, It looks like it's about to flap its wings and fly.

It was only then that Lin Feng noticed that A Luan was so frightened that he knelt under the bed naked, and he didn't know whether to lament for himself or for him.

He looked away, did not look at A Luan without looking at evil, threw a piece of clothing to cover him, and said in a steady voice: "Go out."

A Luan didn't dare to disobey the wishes of the person on the bed, hurriedly wrapped up his clothes and bowed heavily to thank him, there was a conspicuous wound on the white fingertips pinching the skirt, the surrounding was flushed, it seemed that the wound was new not long ago.

He quickly glanced at the Demon Lord's face, kowtowed his head and hurriedly got up and ran out, as if escaped from the Demon's Cave with a narrow escape, walked too fast and tripped on the hem of his clothes at the threshold, and fell out screaming.

Lin Feng had no time to take care of him, only felt a headache.

He never expected that he would encounter such an incomprehensible situation, a living person who did nothing but turned into another person when he opened his eyes.

In a similar situation, he can only think of seizing the house, but it doesn't look like it. After all, he is not a deceased person, not to mention with his ability, it is impossible to take away the house of the Demon Lord.

still have a question.

He occupied this body, so where did the real demon go?

After A Luan left, the huge dormitory was empty, and suddenly fell silent, as if there was no popularity at all.

He ran in a hurry and forgot to close the door. A little wind came in from outside the door, causing the veil beside the bed to shake dark red waves.

Lin Feng straightened out his thoughts, got up and got out of bed, stepped on the cold ground with his feet and searched for a while, but couldn't find his shoes.

The clothes that were already concealed fell slipperily from his shoulders, Lin Feng hurriedly tied them up, thinking that it would be nothing unusual for this Demon Lord to be unruly and not wearing shoes and socks.

There is a bronze mirror on the low table in the house.

The bed behind him was gorgeous and messy, and Lin Feng caught a glimpse of a dark red stain under the bedding, which looked like blood.

He didn't want to look more, so Fuyi got up and went to sit down in front of the bronze mirror.

In the mirror was a completely unfamiliar face.

People in the world say that Mozun Shi Chongyan has a surly temper, is moody, sometimes laughs at each other, and sometimes takes people's lives when things go wrong. He is an extremely cruel devil.

Lin Feng had always heard his name from his teacher, and the rumors described him as a ghost and evil spirit, so in Lin Feng's perception, the Demon Lord should have a terrifying appearance with a blue face and long fangs.

And no one has ever mentioned that Mozun Shi Chongyan is actually an extremely handsome man.

Lin Feng was inevitably amazed by the figure reflected in the mirror.

This face is very suave and suave, and the undisguised evil around him shows arrogance through the raised corners of the eyes and brows, the corners of the lips are naturally smiling, and the narrow and long phoenix eyes make the smile tinge with contempt, which makes the whole body full of evil spirit It's all written on his face.

Lin Feng raised his hand and touched his cheek, and the people in the mirror followed him.

He raised the corner of his mouth, and the person in the mirror raised the corner of his mouth too. It was clearly his own smile, but it made Lin Feng's heart tremble and he felt a trace of coldness.

Lin Feng stroked his heart.

Even if there is only one body left, the Demon Lord is still a Demon Lord after all.

The surroundings were quiet and no one disturbed them. Facing the unfamiliar face in the mirror, Lin Feng calmed down and thought about his current situation.

He remembered his last memory as "Lin Feng".

He should be responsible for cleaning the stone steps in front of the mountain gate on this day. He took a broom and swept from the mountain gate to the middle of the mountain. It happened to be a heavy rain, so he hid under an old tree with lush branches and leaves on the side of the road to hide from the rain in a hurry. .

Although he was taught from a young age not to hide under a tree during a thunderstorm, the rain was too heavy. With Lin Feng's cultivation, he could not separate himself from the rain. Thinking of how many trees on the mountain would split this one alone, Lin Feng Be lucky and forget the advice you heard in your ears when you were young.

Then, he was struck by lightning.

This is the end of not listening to the old man.

Lin Feng recalled this, feeling very complicated.

After thinking about it, he has been kind to others, respected his teachers and honored his teachings since he was asked about the Entrance Sect.

It was a strange injustice through the ages to be bombarded by five thunders.

Lin Feng frowned, and rubbed the finely carved bronze mirror frame with his fingertips, and the person in the mirror also frowned slightly, looking at him thoughtfully.

Lin Feng didn't know why such a situation happened, but the current situation is that his soul has taken over the body of the Demon Venerable, and he doesn't know what the state of his body that was struck by lightning is now, and he doesn't know where the Demon Venerable himself has gone. , Will he come back suddenly someday?

Lin Feng only knew one thing, he was in the devil's lair, if he was not careful, he might die a miserable death. Before the situation became clear, he had to pretend to be the demon king.

Facing the mirror, Lin Feng was familiar with the face of the Demon Lord. He thought of "cruel", "ruthless" and "evil charm" in his mind. Using this face to make the most suitable expression, he felt that the effect was very good, and he looked very bluffing .

He was engrossed in looking at himself in the mirror, not knowing when a person came to the door, leaning on the door and watching him for a long time with great interest, he coughed lightly when he had seen enough, and knocked on the door with a folding fan.

Lin Feng raised his head in shock, and met a smiling face.

The other party was dressed in a black robe, with a flapping fan, and looked at him with a smile before saying anything.

Lin Feng grimaced and said in his heart:

It's over.

The author has something to say: Lin Feng: After the ball, OOC

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Thanks to Fourteenth Young Master for mine x1~☆

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