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

Qingfeng barely stopped half an inch in front of the kid.

If he was still alive, the kid would definitely pee in fright, and said in a loud voice: "I say, I say, I say, I, I, I, I say it, can't I!"

"Just say what you want, are you stuttering?" Shi Chongyan shook the tip of his sword fiercely, "Three, two..."

"Cangwu Mountain!" The little ghost yelled, "The ghost doctor is in Cangwu Mountain!"

"Nonsense, I want you to tell me what I know?" Shi Chongyan said impatiently, "One..."

"You didn't say you knew before!" the little ghost screamed, "I know where Cangwu Mountain is!"

Shi Chongyan's sword tip touched his chin: "Really?"

"T-seriously." It was clear that he couldn't feel the temperature anymore, but the little ghost felt a cold air on the tip of his chin.

Shi Chongyan bent the corners of his eyes, and in the blink of an eye there was a kind smile.

"It would have been better to say no." He withdrew his sword, "Lead the way."

The little ghost stood up against the door tremblingly, looked at him and at the stone floor under his feet, hesitated to speak.

"What's wrong?" Shi Chongyan raised one eyebrow, "Don't want to?"

"I, I haven't been there, I just heard about it." The kid said cautiously, "I can tell you the location, but I can't go with you."

Shi Chongyan wanted to pick him up, but Lin Feng blocked him and asked him, "Why?"

"I... have a wish unfulfilled." The little ghost said, "Also, I can't leave this temple."

While talking, Xueyan suddenly said: "Someone is here."

This haunted ruined temple, is there actually someone visiting?

Speaking of which, although the temple is broken, it should not be completely devoid of incense, at least the altar table in front of the Buddha is still clean, there are incense ashes in the incense burner, and there is still a small half of the incense that has not been burned.

Out of some guilty conscience, Lin Feng dragged them to hide behind the Buddha statue.

The sound of footsteps approaching, with a little tired panting.

The voice stopped at the door and entered across the threshold.

A woman in her forties carried a basket of fruits, put the basket on the ground, bent down to take out the fruits, and placed them neatly on the altar table.

She dusted off the dusty and dilapidated futon in front of the altar, lit three sticks of incense, and bowed respectfully.

Through the Buddha statue, Lin Feng heard her praying in a low voice: "The Bodhisattva has appeared, and may my son return safely."

Not long after, the woman got up and left after worshiping the Buddha.

"Aren't you pretending to be a bodhisattva to cheat money this time?" Shi Chongyan lowered his head and asked the kid.

The little ghost also lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "How dare I when you are here."

Shi Chongyan walked around to the front and saw that the fruits on the altar still had drops of water on them. He was very pleasing, so he picked one up and said, "The Bodhisattva on the left and right is also dead, so I accepted this tribute for him."

Just as Lin Feng wanted him to show some face, he saw the little ghost who was still sick just now jumped up and flew to the altar to protect him.

"No!" He scratched his neck, "This can't be done..."

"Your family?" Shi Chongyan asked amusedly.

This question poked a hornet's nest.

The little ghost flattened his mouth, opened his mouth and howled loudly.

Shi Chongyan's hands for peeling the fruit froze, and Xueyan didn't know whether to cover her own ears or the kid's mouth first.

The little ghost cried and howled: "It belongs to my family! What's wrong with my family! Do you even want to grab my fruit!"

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“呜呜呜呜呜呜呜呜呜呜呜呜哇——！”

Lin Feng hadn't dealt with ghosts much, but judging by the way this little ghost was crying, he had a tendency to develop into a ghost.

He snatched the half-peeled fruit from Shi Chongyan's hand, and stuffed it into the kid's hand: "Don't cry, don't cry, the fruit will be returned to you."

I have been a ghost for three years, and I am still a child.

After coaxing and deceiving, the kid's crying stopped, and he peeled the fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.

"This is my mother's fruit..."

"Take care of your mother."

"You can't take..."

"Yeah, it's all yours."

Shi Chongyan was bored watching a farce, and asked aloud: "So, that was your mother just now?"

The kid didn't answer.

"Your mother is looking for you by burning incense and worshiping Buddha?"

The kid pursed his mouth and hummed.

"Doesn't she know you're dead?"

The little ghost raised his eyelids, and when he looked over like this, he was filled with a bit of evil spirit's resentment.

"Shut up." Lin Feng pinched him backhand.

This height happened to pinch his thigh, and Shi Chongyan hissed: "Be careful, if you go up a little bit, your lifeline will be confessed."

He was also full of nonsense in front of the child, Lin Feng really didn't want to talk to him.

The kid waited for a while before he could speak normally.

"I died three years ago." The little ghost held a fruit, "but my mother didn't know."

"Three years, I have been here every day." The little ghost said, "There is no Bodhisattva in this temple for a long time, and the only one who comes to offer incense is my mother."

"To find you." Lin Feng said.

"Yeah." The little ghost sniffed, "I heard from a passing ghost that my mother would pay homage to all the nearby temples, no matter how big or small, every few days."

Unfortunately, no amount of piety can bring the dead back to life.

"I can't go." The kid said aggrievedly, "I just died here, I can't go."

"I want to tell my mother that I'm dead, but I... dare not."

Shi Chongyan interjected: "Aren't you very capable of scaring us by attaching to the Buddha statue just now?"

Xue Yan squinted at him: "You are annoying you to death."

Immediately, a devil's claw hit the back of his head.

"So, what can we help you with?" Lin Feng asked him softly.

"Ah?" The little ghost raised his head numbly.

"What you wanted us to do for you earlier was related to this matter, right?" Lin Feng whispered softly, as if to his own junior, "What do you want us to do?"

The kid's eyes flickered, and he subconsciously looked at Yan Luo, who was next to him with a cold face.

Yan Luo with a cold face folded his arms and leaned against the pillar, as if he would kill you if he dared to speak.

Lin Feng turned his face back: "Don't pay attention to him."

Shi Chongyan deeply felt that the majesty of his Demon Lord disappeared in front of that little Taoist Lin Feng.

"You help yourself, I don't want to be lazy." Shi Chongyan lazily and presumptuously sat down on the altar in front of the Buddha.

"Don't pay attention to him." Lin Feng rested his hand lightly on the ghost's shoulder, "Since you show me the way, I will help you too. This is a courtesy."

The insolent kid who hadn't spoken nicely before seemed to be shy, and looked down at his fingers.

Xueyan covered her lips and smiled: "Whether the Taoist priest is a human or a demon, he is so pure and kind, I really like it."

Shi Chongyan glanced at him: "What's the matter with your self-proclaimed name?"

"Master likes it, so what does it matter to you?" Xue Yan rolled her very seductive eyes.

Shi Chongyan was shaking a fruit up and down in his hand, his wrist was loosely hanging, he saw the ankle from the top of Xueyan's head, and thought to himself where is the best place to smash it.

It's really a fox taking advantage of others, the little fox demon is no longer afraid of him after hanging out with the Taoist priest for a long time, which really makes the devil lose face.

Sensing a hint of murderous intent, Xueyan backed away quickly.

But Shi Chongyan's hands were faster, and a fruit was already thrown, which hit Xueyan on the forehead.

Xueyan yelled shortly, and was immediately beaten back to its original shape. A white fox landed on the ground, turned around twice in a daze, covered its head and cursed.

Immediately, the little ghost didn't care that the fruit was moved, and opened his mouth round: "You... are you a monster?"

Xueyan put her paws on the ground: "How about the demon? You ghost still despise being a demon?"

The little ghost was young, so he didn't quite understand it, probably because he didn't understand why a demon could mix with a Taoist priest like a fish in water.

He looked at Lin Feng again, with a little childlike trust in his eyes.

"I, I really want you to do one thing for me." The little ghost said, "I want to borrow your body to go back to my mother."

Without waiting for the other party to make a statement, the kid hastily said, "Just one day, just one day!"

Shi Chongyan frowned: "No."

"Yes." Lin Feng agreed, "It's just that have you ever thought about how your mother will accept it if you go back and leave within a day?"

"... Can we make her treat it as a dream?" the little ghost asked timidly.

"When I left home, the mother-in-law got angry. She scolded me a few words, and I ran out."

Who ever thought that once you go, you will say goodbye to your flesh and blood.

Lin Feng didn't remember his parents, so he was more sensitive to the warmth of family affection.

He touched the little ghost's cold head in a comforting manner, and said, "I'll think of a way."

The kid raised his face: "Really? You agreed?"

"Fake!" Shi Chongyan jumped off the altar, "You're not afraid of being sucked dry if you let a ghost get on you?"

Lin Feng raised his eyes and smiled at him: "Isn't there you?"

Caught off guard and being given a sweet date, Shi Chongyan didn't answer for a moment.

"Besides, your body can be sucked dry by a little wild ghost?" Lin Feng asked, with a hint of provocation in his words.

The corner of Shi Chongyan's mouth twitched: "...how is it possible?"

Lin Feng nodded: "That's good."

"Don't expect me to help you, solve it yourself." Shi Chongyan said coldly.

"All right, all right." Lin Feng perfunctory.

Just do what you say, Lin Feng cast a spell to transform himself into the appearance of a little ghost.

After thinking about it, he changed slightly according to that appearance, his facial features and stature expanded a little, and he was a few years older in an instant.

The little devil's eyeballs almost popped out, his mouth was open, and it took him a while to remember to applaud.

"Are you a fairy?" He asked in surprise.

"Hurry up if you want to find your mother," Shi Chongyan urged him, "We are in a hurry."

The kid rubbed his hands nervously, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, and ran towards Lin Feng.

It was the first time for both of them to experience the upper body and being upper body.

The kid was uncomfortable, and Lin Feng was also uncomfortable.

Shi Chongyan's body was too fierce, and the little ghost couldn't control it. Lin Feng felt a cold air rush into his body and hissed.

"I can't move!" The little ghost yelled through Lin Feng's mouth, "How could this happen? Could it be that I was fooled, and you want to take this opportunity to take me in!"

"Where is your home?" Lin Feng asked, "Show me the way."

The little ghost paused for the time being and pointed out a direction for Lin Feng.

Lin Feng stepped across the threshold of the ruined temple with some difficulty on his legs that had suddenly shortened a lot.

Shi Chongyan stared at the back as he stepped out of the courtyard, a fruit hit Xueyan again.

"What?" Xueyan asked angrily.

"Let's go." Shi Chongyan brushed off the dust from the hem of his clothes, and rolled up his sleeves to follow.

Walking down the mountain, a demon and a demon followed behind him not far or near.

Lin Feng stopped at the foot of the mountain, looked back, and opened his mouth to hear the voice of that kid: "You two quickly hide, my mother will be surprised if she sees you following."

Before Shi Chongyan had a seizure, Lin Feng's voice said again: "Hey, didn't you say you didn't come with me?"

Shi Chongyan gritted his teeth: "This deity came to look at this deity's body."

"Oh." Lin Feng turned around, "You can do whatever you want, but don't follow so conspicuously, those who don't know will think that you are going to abduct me."

This is the first time that the dignified Demon Lord has encountered such dislike, hiding in the dark and following, isn't it like peeping?

But when he turned back at the gate of the city, Lin Feng could no longer see the figure following him.

Looking back at the sky, I feel lonely.

What the hell.

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