Heavenly Thunder strikes me down, and I become a Disaster Demon Lord

The wind and snow outside the house poured into the instant, Shi Chongyan pushed the door and entered with cold hands and feet.

Being so cold that his hands were covered in his sleeves did not prevent him from interjecting. He entered the room and looked around: "Oh, are there any guests?"

Several teenagers recognized him, got up and said, "Senior Brother Lin."

"Sit, sit, sit." Shi Chongyan waved his hand at them, sat down next to the stove, and took the hot tea in front of Lin Feng to warm his stomach.

Lin Feng took it for granted, and calmly poured himself another glass.

Shi Chongyan took a sip of warm tea, took a snack to eat, and asked with a smile: "I heard right outside the door just now, which little fairy friend wants to go to the sky to catch the phoenix?"

Several people pointed at Ling Yuan one after another.

Ling Yuan waved his hands and denied as if he had done something wrong: "No, no, no, how dare I, the phoenix is ​​an ancient beast, how dare I have such delusional thoughts... It's just a casual mention."

"Oh." Shi Chongyan nodded, "Then what do you want to do with the phoenix?"

"I……"

Before Ling Yuan could say a word, his companion immediately betrayed him completely.

"He likes Yaohua."

"But he made Yaohua angry."

"Yaohua wants the shuttlecock with phoenix feathers."

"He wants to catch Phoenix to make a shuttlecock for Yaohua."

Ling Yuan wanted to cover their mouths, but his hands were not enough.

After Shi Chongyan listened, his eyes fell on Ling Yuan, and his eyes were full of words: It's incredible.

He ate the pastries Yaohua sent, and cast a look at Lin Feng to watch the excitement.

Lin Feng looked back at him: What are you doing?

Shi Chongyan glanced at Ling Yuan, then squinted: This kid dares to covet your junior sister, do you want to hit him?

Lin Feng: ...

"That, senior brother Lin." Ling Yuan seemed to muster up his courage before he asked Shi Chongyan, "You are Yaohua's senior brother, do you know what she likes? What should I do to..."

Before he finished speaking, Shi Chongyan said very smoothly: "You like me."

Several teenagers stared wide-eyed in panic, Lin Feng stomped Shi Chongyan's foot under the table so hard that the porcelain cups on the table shook.

Shi Chongyan felt the pain, gritted his teeth and said, "Hiss—just kidding."

"But our Yaoer is beautiful and lovely, there are many people who like her." Shi Chongyan didn't wait for the boys to breathe a sigh of relief, and continued, "Does our Yaoer know what you think?"

Lin Feng glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and thought that he was proficient in calling Yaoer one by one.

Ling Yuan shook his head.

Shi Chongyan said, "That won't work."

Ling Yuan frowned in embarrassment, and the rest of the teenagers hurriedly said, "What can I teach you, brother?"

"Come on," Shi Chongyan waved at them, and when they approached, he smiled gently, "You have to be like this..."

Lin Feng listened to Shi Chongyan and misunderstood his disciple for half an hour.

When the young men left, they all appeared to be well-educated. Shi Chongyan also said: "It must be kept secret, and you must not say that I taught you."

"Definitely." The young man nodded his head.

After the few people had left, Xueyan lay by the stove and whispered, "It seems that Lord Mozun really knows a lot."

Lin Feng got up and went to get the half-read book: "When you read it, you have carefully studied how to please beauties. If you don't know how many serious books you read, you must have read other books."

Shi Chongyan hummed: "Does this deity need to please others?"

Lin Feng suddenly realized: "I'm worrying too much, Mr. Mozun naturally has beautiful women in his arms when he is lying down, so there is no need to spend such thoughts."

Can make you great.

Shi Chongyan touched his chin and looked at him: "Little Taoist priest, why do I feel that these words are a bit sour?"

Lin Feng opened his mouth before the word "roll" came out, and said calmly, "Go away."

The fine snow fell for several days, but little by little, the whole mountain was covered with white, and when one stepped on it, there was an ankleless snow pit.

Lin Feng immersed himself in the books for a few days, and borrowed almost all the books that recorded human souls to read, but he never saw a spell that could exchange the souls of two people thousands of miles away.

Using his eyes hard, he rubbed his eyes to feel relieved, closed the scroll, and opened the "Wan Xiang Ji" at hand.

When Shi Chongyan saw the title of this book for the first time, the unscrupulous devil thought it was some kind of unscrupulous book such as a book of beauties, and said meaningfully: "Oh, our little Taoist priest has grown up?"

Lin Feng immediately spread it out and took a picture in front of him, almost pressing his head on the book for him to read carefully.

This is an ancient book that records all kinds of incense. When Lin Feng saw it, he remembered that several people in the inn were all under the illusion after smelling the incense.

There was a lot of dust on the book, and it was thrown in a corner, obviously no one cared about it for a long time.

That matter was still unresolved, Lin Feng thought about it, and stopped by to check it out.

In the past, there used to be a Lord Yinxiang from the Demon Race, who used incense as a guide to transform into the country.

Many years ago during the war between humans and demons, many people had suffered a lot from him. Those who fell under the illusion could only see the illusion woven by the other party.

Of course, this is just the tip of the iceberg of his fragrance control skills.

There are tens of thousands of incense, and their functions are naturally unpredictable. The technique of controlling incense is one of the most difficult spells in the world.

How that Yinxiang Jun passed away, Lin Feng didn't know much, he only knew that after his death, the technique of controlling fragrance should have been lost.

Unless, the demons are hiding something.

Lin Feng dusted off the dust and opened the book.

Xueyan turned into a human form, and Ben was beside him, looking for nothing to do, studying ink and playing. Seeing him picking up the book, he couldn't help but be curious.

"What is this?" Seeing the misunderstood title of the book, Xueyan bent her eyes and asked with a smile, "Looks like an interesting book?"

"Then you're going to be disappointed." He wanted to see, so Lin Feng moved some empty seats to the side so that he could sit down together.

Xueyan leaned over excitedly, took a look, and drooped her eyelids.

Unexpectedly, the book is as the name suggests, it is really a thick book with a full record of fragrance names.

He shouldn't have extravagantly imagined that there could be any interesting books in the Xianmen Collection, it's boring.

It is recorded in the book that at first they were just some simple spices, like medicine, with different functions such as calming the nerves, helping sleep, promoting blood circulation, etc., nothing special.

Hastily turned to the second volume, and the name of the incense became strange.

Seeing the name, Xueyan read softly: "Nan Ke Xiang, Nan Ke Yi Meng, wealth and glory are all illusory, but the joy in the dream is true..."

Lin Feng shook his head, letting you smell the fragrance of dreaming dreams, it is not much different from helping sleep and calming the nerves, and you will be happy in vain when you wake up, why bother.

He turned a page.

Xue Yan said: "Chunxiaoxiang..."

With only three words, Lin Feng flipped over with his hands extremely quickly, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Xueyan staring at him, smiling and bending his fox eyes.

Lin Feng coughed twice and said, "Pour me a cup of tea."

"Okay~" Xueyan responded with a smile.

Just now, the incense didn't need to read the following to know what it does. Lin Feng flipped through the pages of the book as if it was hot, and an idea popped up in his mind:

Don't let the devil see it.

Warm tea was served, with light smoke curling up, Lin Feng propped his chin with one hand, the warmth in the room made him drowsy.

The pages of the book were slowly turned, and suddenly, he paused with his hand holding the corner of the page.

"The Fragrance from the Soul..."

Fragrance from the soul, fragrance into the soul, from the soul of the living.

Lin Feng was shocked, his eyes were fixed on the few lines in the book, and his fingertips trembled subconsciously.

Although it is not exactly consistent with the soul change he encountered, but he did not know before that there is still incense that has this effect.

All of a sudden, a wisp of misty thought splits out in the air, and it disappears as soon as it appears.

Fragrance and soul, soul and fragrance.

Among them, maybe there is a connection.

"Someone is here." Xueyan moved her ears and said suddenly.

Lin Feng closed the book quickly, and subconsciously stuffed it into a pile of books next to it and hid it away.

He casually flipped through another book, holding the book in one hand and tea in the other, as if he was content with himself on a snowy afternoon.

The door was knocked on at this moment.

"Senior Brother Feng? Are you there, Senior Brother Feng?" With a petite shadow reflected on the paper window, Yaohua asked in a low voice.

The voice sounded like someone was chasing him, Lin Feng felt strange, and raised his voice: "Brother Feng is not here, I am here, what's the matter with Miss Yaohua?"

"Then I'll come in." Yaohua said, pushing the door hastily and entering.

The snow had stopped outside the door, and she came all the way in the snow, her shoes were a little wet, leaving not deep and not shallow watermarks on the dry ground inside the house.

Yaohua closed the door with her backhand: "It's an excuse to hide for a while."

"Hiding for what?" Lin Feng glanced at the door.

There were footsteps coming from far and near outside the door, Yaohua signaled Lin Feng to keep silent, lifted the hanging sheet and got under the bed.

"Shh, I'm not here!" A low voice came from under the bed.

tuk tuk-

Before Lin Feng could figure out the situation, the door was knocked again.

"Excuse me, Senior Brother." A voice from outside the room said.

Xueyan wrinkled her nose: "This voice seems to be..."

He turned back into a fox quickly, jumped into Lin Feng's arms and laid down, yawned lazily, and raised one eyelid to look at the door.

"Who?" Lin Feng raised his voice and asked.

"It's me, Ling Yuan." Ling Yuan said, "Brother, is Miss Yaohua in your room? I chased her so far, but she disappeared."

Yaohua's head poked out from under the bed, desperately waving at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng had no choice but to lie: "I'm not here, I'm the only one in the house. If you don't believe me, just come in and have a look."

When Yaohua heard this, she quickly went back.

The person outside the door paused, and said: "Then I will disturb you."

The coolness poured into Shun again, and Ling Yuan suddenly came from the freezing place, and sighed as if he was melted by the warmth of the room.

"Hi brother." He said to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng nodded, and couldn't help but look into his arms: "That's it?"

In the arms was a small snow-white thing, which moved twice, revealing a small nose, and then stretched out a pair of long fluffy ears.

"Oh, this is Snow Rabbit." Ling Yuan explained, "I wanted to give it to Yaohua, but somehow she ran away when she saw me, so I had to chase here."

Snow Rabbit sniffed innocently in his arms, Xue Yan stared at it and bared her teeth.

This rabbit looks fat and tender, and it must taste good.

"Has Yaohua really never been here?" Ling Yuan scanned around and found no trace, sighed.

"It's a pity. I have been looking for the Snow Rabbit for a long time. She likes small animals so much, she will definitely like it."

Lin Feng really wanted to give him some life advice as a senior, but after thinking about it, he couldn't do it, so he could only say dryly: "Why don't you give it another day."

"...that's the only way to go." Ling Yuan regretted.

Yaohua under the bed immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

It is impossible to let the little junior sister lie under the bed in the cold weather, Lin Feng got up, and was about to send the boy away politely, when someone knocked on the door for the third time today.

Either no one cares about it, or someone rushes to come, it's endless.

"Junior Brother Feng is here?" the outsider asked.

Lin Feng recognized the person, with a smile on his face: "Brother Feng is not here. Is Mr. Gu outside the house?"

The person outside said warmly: "Exactly. Is it convenient to enter the house?"

"Please come in." Lin Feng said as he cleared the table out of a place.

The door opened again, and the cold white clothes came in.

The author has something to say: Next is the Q&A session!May I ask how many times the door has been opened in this chapter?

[There is no reward for hiccup for answering correctly

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Thanks for the landmine of a big Maine Coon cat~☆