Heavenly Thunder strikes me down, and I become a Disaster Demon Lord
Chapter 58 The first day of becoming a demon
From a distance, Lin Feng could see that the entire mountain of Lin Qingfeng was covered with white snow.
The houses on the top of the mountain are also wrapped in silver, the snow in front of the door has been swept clean, and the broom is still leaning in the corner, as if it was in a hurry after sweeping.
Lin Feng seemed to be a patient who had heard that he had found a cure, and went there full of anticipation, standing at the door and calling cautiously: "Master."
There was no answer from the house.
Master has extraordinary hearing, it should be impossible not to hear, Lin Feng raised his voice and called again: "Master."
Still no answer.
Lin Feng couldn't say why, but felt vaguely weird.
It is probably because this place is quite quiet, but Master likes to be quiet, and it is usually so quiet here.
Lin Feng stepped forward and knocked on the door.
As soon as he got started, he realized that the door was ajar. Lin Feng pushed it open and called, "Master?"
Master seemed to be absent, Lin Feng's voice was heard, and it seemed to be able to hear the echo.
Since Master invited him, he would definitely not leave an empty door, and Lin Feng was even more suspicious.
Lin Feng pushed the door open and entered, calling out, "Lin Song?"
Lin Song usually cleans the master's yard on weekdays. He just saw that the snow in the yard has been removed and the broom has not been put away, so he should be here.
No answer either.
And when he looked around the room, he saw the master sitting at the table, with a cup of steaming tea by his hand, and a cup next to the seat.
Lin Feng felt relieved, stepped forward to salute and said, "Master, why are you so engrossed in thinking?"
What answered him was still the dead silence of the empty house.
The previously vaguely wrong feeling suddenly swelled, Lin Feng almost stepped forward and squatted down: "Master!"
From bottom to top, he saw the master's face drooping slightly and his eyes slightly closed.
Several bright red bloodstains came down from the seven orifices, half congealed but not congealed.
Lin Feng's consciousness was almost blank for a while, and for a moment he felt that he was in an illusion again.
He heard his own voice was a little far away, and the outstretched hand trembled uncontrollably, and he gently touched the Master's nose, and then felt for the pulse.
There was no fluctuation, and even the touch felt a little cold.
He did not give up trying to probe the master's spiritual sea, but it was empty.
"Master, Master..."
How could it be so, how could it be so?
The master also used the sound transmission technique on Shi Chongyan earlier, he did not control the sword, and his footsteps were a bit slower, but it is not enough for him to come here...
Besides, the master is the person with the highest cultivation level in Tianqing Mountain except the sect master, who can kill him?
Wait, a lot of expatriates have come to Tianqing Mountain recently. Could it be that someone is fishing in troubled waters?
Can……
Lin Feng's head seemed to be hit hard, and he was so dazed.
He was panicked and at a loss, trying to infuse spiritual power in vain by pressing his master's veins.
No matter how much spiritual power flows into the already exhausted Dan Mansion, it is like a mud cow entering the sea.
"Master..." Lin Feng whispered tremblingly, "Master..."
The voice couldn't hold on better than anyone else, and it already had a miserable cry.
I don't know when the eyes are blurred, and Hong Yun's face can't be seen clearly.
Lin Feng had already touched the ground with his knees, almost piously wanting to keep something: "Master, Master, wake up, Master!"
"cough……"
There seemed to be someone coughing very slightly, covered by several layers of paper curtains.
"division……"
Lin Feng was startled, and immediately got up to look where the voice came from.
"Lin Song!"
A person lying in the corner who was almost ignored was Lin Song.
Lin Feng walked over in two steps and helped Lin Song up, feeling a chill in his heart.
The spiritual veins all over his body were destroyed, and even coughing was already an effort, let alone surviving.
Lin Feng couldn't care too much at that time, so he injected spiritual power into him and asked, "What's going on? Why did Master do this? Who harmed you?!"
Lin Song's eyes turned white, and he opened his mouth: "Master..."
Suddenly footsteps came from outside the house, and the door was pushed open, as if a group of people came talking and laughing.
Talking and laughing, the moment he saw the situation inside the door, he turned into an exclamation. Lin Feng only heard someone say: "Killed... Who is in the house, hurry up, don't take it!"
He looked back and saw that the people who came were the elders of various immortal sects who came to discuss with guests.
A thread of clarity suddenly pulled out from the messed up mind, and Lin Feng suddenly realized.
Counted.
When he arrived at the scene on his front foot, a group of people came to visit him and bumped into him on his back foot. Even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he would not be able to clean himself up.
But Master has always been very quiet, so how could he invite so many people to Lin Qingfeng to discuss matters?
This was premeditated by someone long ago. He threw a net at the bottom of the pit and waited for him to jump down without knowing it.
Lin Feng heard himself say calmly: "It's not me, it was like this when I came here."
"Then who are you? What are you doing in Hongyun's residence?" One person asked aggressively.
"Master... the real person invited me to come here."
"You are neither an elder of our sect nor a disciple of Tianqing Mountain, why did the real person invite you?"
Lin Feng found himself at a loss for words.
Lin Song in his arms suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, and Lin Feng's heart became even more confused. Seeing that Lin Song seemed to have something to say, he listened to it.
"Master..." Lin Song hurt his throat, his voice was hoarse and empty, "Cang... Mang..."
"What?" Lin Feng asked anxiously, "Brother, who killed Master, who killed you?"
After Shi Chongyan sent those young guests away, Lin Feng came in one step, but he unexpectedly encountered such a scene.
He pushed aside the crowd, saw Lin Feng holding Lin Song's dying body as if he had lost his soul, and turned his eyes blankly, like a half-dead person.
The moment he saw Shi Chongyan, he seemed to have found something to rely on, and opened his mouth.
At the same time, Lin Song hoarsely said: "Master...brother..."
There was no more movement.
Only then did Shi Chongyan realize that his master and junior brother died in front of him, and he should be extremely sad.
He immediately rushed forward, confirmed that Lin Song was out of breath, turned around and said angrily, "Who did it?!"
The momentum was so great that it forced all the elders behind him to take half a step back.
Everyone in Tianqing Mountain rushed over after hearing the commotion, and the normally cold room was bustling like never before.
When Gu Xuanzhi entered the room, his face was as solemn as a pool of frozen ink.
"Mr. Meng." His voice was rarely severe, "Please explain."
Lin Feng was already lost, Shi Chongyan couldn't help but say for him: "Brother, you..."
"Lin Feng, don't talk." Gu Xuanzhi looked at him coldly, "Look at the person you brought here."
Shi Chongyan frowned, Lin Feng raised his head in a daze, and looked at Gu Xuanzhi as if he didn't recognize him.
"Young Master Meng." Gu Xuanzhi continued, "Who are you?"
Lin Feng just looked at him and didn't answer.
"Someone came to report just now. The village where the two of you eliminated goblins was slaughtered. The method was done by the demons, and the method was cruel." Gu Xuanzhi said, "Why didn't you report it?"
"I reported it to Master." Shi Chongyan said.
Someone sneered: "Oh, that's why Master Hongyun died here."
Lin Feng was speechless.
Indeed, if he hadn't told the truth to Master, Master probably wouldn't have suffered such an innocent disaster.
To put it this way, it was really him who killed the master, so it was not wronged.
"When we went to the canal, the Demon Lord appeared in the city, where were you two that night?" Gu Xuanzhi asked again.
"Drinking in the hotel, with junior sister and the others, brother knows?" Shi Chongyan replied, but his tone was a little too lazy to hide his impatience.
He figured it out, and everything was waiting here.
Since I jumped into the trap today, I didn't intend to let them walk out with all their tails.
"The Demon Lord of Luoyue Mountain has been missing for a long time, and the entire demon clan is looking for his whereabouts." Gu Xuanzhi's eyes were sharp, "Is that right, Mr. Meng?"
Lin Feng looked up at him.
He has no time to think about why his senior brother would know, holding Lin Song's gradually cold body in his arms, but this scene is exhausted.
"I didn't kill people." Lin Feng said hoarsely.
"How can we trust a person who doesn't show his true face?" Gu Xuanzhi asked urgently.
Shi Chongyan loosened his wrist.
"Lin Feng." Gu Xuanzhi turned to Shi Chongyan, "Uncle Shi really shouldn't have taken you up the mountain back then."
Shi Chongyan frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"
"I told him long ago that raising tigers is a threat." Gu Xuanzhi said with hatred, "So what if he sealed the blood of the demon race in your body? After all, the nature is hard to change, and it's not about making friends with treacherous people!"
Shi Chongyan was also a little stunned this time, Lin Feng felt in a trance and didn't understand, and asked dully: "What, what?"
Demon blood?seal?
Brother, what do you mean by this, brother is talking about him?
Demon... clan?
As soon as these words came out, not only the two of them, but also the whole room were whispering.
Elder Canghai of Guanhai Pavilion was the first to ask loudly. He frowned and said, "Nephew Gu, are you serious? Hongyun actually raised a demon clan?"
"Demon Race, how could Daoist Hongyun be so confused?"
"Hey... it's a crime."
"The other person is..."
The chatter all over the room was like a dreadful sharp sword, which made it impossible for Lin Feng to avoid it.
He wanted to argue loudly, but he didn't have the slightest confidence.
"You heard me right, my junior was raised by the orphan of a demon couple because of my master's soft heart." Gu Xuanzhi clenched his sword tightly, "The poor uncle cared for him so much, but he ended up like this end."
The voices of arresting the two gradually rose. At this time, someone came in a hurry outside the house, howling: "It's not good! Some young disciples have been killed!"
Everyone inside the door was surprised: "Who?"
"I don't know the murderer!" The outsider said, "It's the three disciples of Xuanyingu!"
The elders of Xuanyingu were furious immediately, and heard another person suspicious: "The few of them seem to be getting very close to this..."
The man looked at Lin Feng and the others.
Shi Chongyan said: "That's right, we were still drinking tea together just now. Why, is this crime going to fall on us again?"
The elder of Guanhai Pavilion pointed at him angrily: "What's your attitude?!"
"What's my attitude?" Shi Chongyan mocked, "After so many years, the faces of you people haven't changed at all, Elder Canghai?"
Elder Canghai frowned and looked at him: "What are you talking about, who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am." Shi Chongyan raised his hand, slowly caressed Lin Feng's side cheek, and exerted force with his fingertips, "Look, who is this!"
The moment he took off his mask, Elder Cang Hai turned from anger to shock.
He pointed at Lin Feng, gritted his teeth and shouted, "It's you monster again!"
Lin Feng turned a deaf ear to it, the familiar pain struck instantly, and his whole face was torn a little hot.
He didn't realize it, he just stared at Gu Xuanzhi.
Apart from Elder Cang Hai, there are many people who recognize this face. He heard the exclamation, and saw the expression of regret on the elder brother who has always been respected, and then it turned into hatred.
Why does senior brother look at him like this?
By the way, he is an orphan of the demon clan, and he only found out today that he is an orphan of the demon clan.
Oh, no, that is the current Shi Chongyan. In their eyes, he, Lin Feng, is an even more heinous Demon Lord.
Lin Feng opened his mouth: "I..."
"It's the Demon Lord!"
"The devil!"
"Take it!"
"Arrangement!"
All the unspoken words were drowned out, and terrified and angry faces overlapped before his eyes.
Shi Chongyan pressed his palm on his back: "Do it."
Lin Feng didn't move a bit.
"Do you want to die?" Shi Chongyan gritted his teeth, "If you want to commit a crime, there is nothing wrong with it. Can't you see that your good senior brother is tricky!"
Lin Feng turned to look at him.
When the golden light came, Lin Feng didn't block it, and a white shadow suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.
The fluffy giant tail separated the two from the opposite side, and the fox demon showed a demonic appearance, with four claws grasping the ground, arching its body and growling threateningly, with a demonic aura soaring to the sky.
The author has something to say: I found that I either didn’t distribute box lunches, or I distributed them wholesale..._(:з」∠)_
Thanks for a big maine coon mine
Thanks to mine without a nickname × 4☆
The houses on the top of the mountain are also wrapped in silver, the snow in front of the door has been swept clean, and the broom is still leaning in the corner, as if it was in a hurry after sweeping.
Lin Feng seemed to be a patient who had heard that he had found a cure, and went there full of anticipation, standing at the door and calling cautiously: "Master."
There was no answer from the house.
Master has extraordinary hearing, it should be impossible not to hear, Lin Feng raised his voice and called again: "Master."
Still no answer.
Lin Feng couldn't say why, but felt vaguely weird.
It is probably because this place is quite quiet, but Master likes to be quiet, and it is usually so quiet here.
Lin Feng stepped forward and knocked on the door.
As soon as he got started, he realized that the door was ajar. Lin Feng pushed it open and called, "Master?"
Master seemed to be absent, Lin Feng's voice was heard, and it seemed to be able to hear the echo.
Since Master invited him, he would definitely not leave an empty door, and Lin Feng was even more suspicious.
Lin Feng pushed the door open and entered, calling out, "Lin Song?"
Lin Song usually cleans the master's yard on weekdays. He just saw that the snow in the yard has been removed and the broom has not been put away, so he should be here.
No answer either.
And when he looked around the room, he saw the master sitting at the table, with a cup of steaming tea by his hand, and a cup next to the seat.
Lin Feng felt relieved, stepped forward to salute and said, "Master, why are you so engrossed in thinking?"
What answered him was still the dead silence of the empty house.
The previously vaguely wrong feeling suddenly swelled, Lin Feng almost stepped forward and squatted down: "Master!"
From bottom to top, he saw the master's face drooping slightly and his eyes slightly closed.
Several bright red bloodstains came down from the seven orifices, half congealed but not congealed.
Lin Feng's consciousness was almost blank for a while, and for a moment he felt that he was in an illusion again.
He heard his own voice was a little far away, and the outstretched hand trembled uncontrollably, and he gently touched the Master's nose, and then felt for the pulse.
There was no fluctuation, and even the touch felt a little cold.
He did not give up trying to probe the master's spiritual sea, but it was empty.
"Master, Master..."
How could it be so, how could it be so?
The master also used the sound transmission technique on Shi Chongyan earlier, he did not control the sword, and his footsteps were a bit slower, but it is not enough for him to come here...
Besides, the master is the person with the highest cultivation level in Tianqing Mountain except the sect master, who can kill him?
Wait, a lot of expatriates have come to Tianqing Mountain recently. Could it be that someone is fishing in troubled waters?
Can……
Lin Feng's head seemed to be hit hard, and he was so dazed.
He was panicked and at a loss, trying to infuse spiritual power in vain by pressing his master's veins.
No matter how much spiritual power flows into the already exhausted Dan Mansion, it is like a mud cow entering the sea.
"Master..." Lin Feng whispered tremblingly, "Master..."
The voice couldn't hold on better than anyone else, and it already had a miserable cry.
I don't know when the eyes are blurred, and Hong Yun's face can't be seen clearly.
Lin Feng had already touched the ground with his knees, almost piously wanting to keep something: "Master, Master, wake up, Master!"
"cough……"
There seemed to be someone coughing very slightly, covered by several layers of paper curtains.
"division……"
Lin Feng was startled, and immediately got up to look where the voice came from.
"Lin Song!"
A person lying in the corner who was almost ignored was Lin Song.
Lin Feng walked over in two steps and helped Lin Song up, feeling a chill in his heart.
The spiritual veins all over his body were destroyed, and even coughing was already an effort, let alone surviving.
Lin Feng couldn't care too much at that time, so he injected spiritual power into him and asked, "What's going on? Why did Master do this? Who harmed you?!"
Lin Song's eyes turned white, and he opened his mouth: "Master..."
Suddenly footsteps came from outside the house, and the door was pushed open, as if a group of people came talking and laughing.
Talking and laughing, the moment he saw the situation inside the door, he turned into an exclamation. Lin Feng only heard someone say: "Killed... Who is in the house, hurry up, don't take it!"
He looked back and saw that the people who came were the elders of various immortal sects who came to discuss with guests.
A thread of clarity suddenly pulled out from the messed up mind, and Lin Feng suddenly realized.
Counted.
When he arrived at the scene on his front foot, a group of people came to visit him and bumped into him on his back foot. Even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he would not be able to clean himself up.
But Master has always been very quiet, so how could he invite so many people to Lin Qingfeng to discuss matters?
This was premeditated by someone long ago. He threw a net at the bottom of the pit and waited for him to jump down without knowing it.
Lin Feng heard himself say calmly: "It's not me, it was like this when I came here."
"Then who are you? What are you doing in Hongyun's residence?" One person asked aggressively.
"Master... the real person invited me to come here."
"You are neither an elder of our sect nor a disciple of Tianqing Mountain, why did the real person invite you?"
Lin Feng found himself at a loss for words.
Lin Song in his arms suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, and Lin Feng's heart became even more confused. Seeing that Lin Song seemed to have something to say, he listened to it.
"Master..." Lin Song hurt his throat, his voice was hoarse and empty, "Cang... Mang..."
"What?" Lin Feng asked anxiously, "Brother, who killed Master, who killed you?"
After Shi Chongyan sent those young guests away, Lin Feng came in one step, but he unexpectedly encountered such a scene.
He pushed aside the crowd, saw Lin Feng holding Lin Song's dying body as if he had lost his soul, and turned his eyes blankly, like a half-dead person.
The moment he saw Shi Chongyan, he seemed to have found something to rely on, and opened his mouth.
At the same time, Lin Song hoarsely said: "Master...brother..."
There was no more movement.
Only then did Shi Chongyan realize that his master and junior brother died in front of him, and he should be extremely sad.
He immediately rushed forward, confirmed that Lin Song was out of breath, turned around and said angrily, "Who did it?!"
The momentum was so great that it forced all the elders behind him to take half a step back.
Everyone in Tianqing Mountain rushed over after hearing the commotion, and the normally cold room was bustling like never before.
When Gu Xuanzhi entered the room, his face was as solemn as a pool of frozen ink.
"Mr. Meng." His voice was rarely severe, "Please explain."
Lin Feng was already lost, Shi Chongyan couldn't help but say for him: "Brother, you..."
"Lin Feng, don't talk." Gu Xuanzhi looked at him coldly, "Look at the person you brought here."
Shi Chongyan frowned, Lin Feng raised his head in a daze, and looked at Gu Xuanzhi as if he didn't recognize him.
"Young Master Meng." Gu Xuanzhi continued, "Who are you?"
Lin Feng just looked at him and didn't answer.
"Someone came to report just now. The village where the two of you eliminated goblins was slaughtered. The method was done by the demons, and the method was cruel." Gu Xuanzhi said, "Why didn't you report it?"
"I reported it to Master." Shi Chongyan said.
Someone sneered: "Oh, that's why Master Hongyun died here."
Lin Feng was speechless.
Indeed, if he hadn't told the truth to Master, Master probably wouldn't have suffered such an innocent disaster.
To put it this way, it was really him who killed the master, so it was not wronged.
"When we went to the canal, the Demon Lord appeared in the city, where were you two that night?" Gu Xuanzhi asked again.
"Drinking in the hotel, with junior sister and the others, brother knows?" Shi Chongyan replied, but his tone was a little too lazy to hide his impatience.
He figured it out, and everything was waiting here.
Since I jumped into the trap today, I didn't intend to let them walk out with all their tails.
"The Demon Lord of Luoyue Mountain has been missing for a long time, and the entire demon clan is looking for his whereabouts." Gu Xuanzhi's eyes were sharp, "Is that right, Mr. Meng?"
Lin Feng looked up at him.
He has no time to think about why his senior brother would know, holding Lin Song's gradually cold body in his arms, but this scene is exhausted.
"I didn't kill people." Lin Feng said hoarsely.
"How can we trust a person who doesn't show his true face?" Gu Xuanzhi asked urgently.
Shi Chongyan loosened his wrist.
"Lin Feng." Gu Xuanzhi turned to Shi Chongyan, "Uncle Shi really shouldn't have taken you up the mountain back then."
Shi Chongyan frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"
"I told him long ago that raising tigers is a threat." Gu Xuanzhi said with hatred, "So what if he sealed the blood of the demon race in your body? After all, the nature is hard to change, and it's not about making friends with treacherous people!"
Shi Chongyan was also a little stunned this time, Lin Feng felt in a trance and didn't understand, and asked dully: "What, what?"
Demon blood?seal?
Brother, what do you mean by this, brother is talking about him?
Demon... clan?
As soon as these words came out, not only the two of them, but also the whole room were whispering.
Elder Canghai of Guanhai Pavilion was the first to ask loudly. He frowned and said, "Nephew Gu, are you serious? Hongyun actually raised a demon clan?"
"Demon Race, how could Daoist Hongyun be so confused?"
"Hey... it's a crime."
"The other person is..."
The chatter all over the room was like a dreadful sharp sword, which made it impossible for Lin Feng to avoid it.
He wanted to argue loudly, but he didn't have the slightest confidence.
"You heard me right, my junior was raised by the orphan of a demon couple because of my master's soft heart." Gu Xuanzhi clenched his sword tightly, "The poor uncle cared for him so much, but he ended up like this end."
The voices of arresting the two gradually rose. At this time, someone came in a hurry outside the house, howling: "It's not good! Some young disciples have been killed!"
Everyone inside the door was surprised: "Who?"
"I don't know the murderer!" The outsider said, "It's the three disciples of Xuanyingu!"
The elders of Xuanyingu were furious immediately, and heard another person suspicious: "The few of them seem to be getting very close to this..."
The man looked at Lin Feng and the others.
Shi Chongyan said: "That's right, we were still drinking tea together just now. Why, is this crime going to fall on us again?"
The elder of Guanhai Pavilion pointed at him angrily: "What's your attitude?!"
"What's my attitude?" Shi Chongyan mocked, "After so many years, the faces of you people haven't changed at all, Elder Canghai?"
Elder Canghai frowned and looked at him: "What are you talking about, who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am." Shi Chongyan raised his hand, slowly caressed Lin Feng's side cheek, and exerted force with his fingertips, "Look, who is this!"
The moment he took off his mask, Elder Cang Hai turned from anger to shock.
He pointed at Lin Feng, gritted his teeth and shouted, "It's you monster again!"
Lin Feng turned a deaf ear to it, the familiar pain struck instantly, and his whole face was torn a little hot.
He didn't realize it, he just stared at Gu Xuanzhi.
Apart from Elder Cang Hai, there are many people who recognize this face. He heard the exclamation, and saw the expression of regret on the elder brother who has always been respected, and then it turned into hatred.
Why does senior brother look at him like this?
By the way, he is an orphan of the demon clan, and he only found out today that he is an orphan of the demon clan.
Oh, no, that is the current Shi Chongyan. In their eyes, he, Lin Feng, is an even more heinous Demon Lord.
Lin Feng opened his mouth: "I..."
"It's the Demon Lord!"
"The devil!"
"Take it!"
"Arrangement!"
All the unspoken words were drowned out, and terrified and angry faces overlapped before his eyes.
Shi Chongyan pressed his palm on his back: "Do it."
Lin Feng didn't move a bit.
"Do you want to die?" Shi Chongyan gritted his teeth, "If you want to commit a crime, there is nothing wrong with it. Can't you see that your good senior brother is tricky!"
Lin Feng turned to look at him.
When the golden light came, Lin Feng didn't block it, and a white shadow suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.
The fluffy giant tail separated the two from the opposite side, and the fox demon showed a demonic appearance, with four claws grasping the ground, arching its body and growling threateningly, with a demonic aura soaring to the sky.
The author has something to say: I found that I either didn’t distribute box lunches, or I distributed them wholesale..._(:з」∠)_
Thanks for a big maine coon mine
Thanks to mine without a nickname × 4☆
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