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

A faint incense burns in the censer.

Thin white smoke emanates from the delicate holes in the furnace cover, and a slightly sweet fragrance lingers in the room.

Lin Feng leaned lazily on the low table, with a careless expression, and said casually, "I had a dream recently."

The protector Pei Wuxin, who was kneeling opposite him, raised his head when he heard the words.

Lin Feng didn't even look at him, propped his side face with one hand, and played with a silver wine glass on the table with the other, with a light tone as if he was just chatting with his subordinates suddenly, and then said: "One, quite a strange dream .”

These are the words he has repeated countless times in the past few days, like reading from a playbook.

On the other side, Shi Chongyan filled Lin Feng's wine cup with low eyebrows and sat down beside him. While gently pinching Lin Feng's shoulders with both hands, he raised his eyes and looked at the person opposite him as if nothing.

Pei Wuxin listened, with a calm expression, a pair of emotionless eyes looked at him flatly, and replied as a routine: "Yeah."

It was the first time that Lin Feng met such an unappreciative audience, almost forgot how to answer the conversation.

It wasn't until Shi Chongyan pinched the thin flesh on his shoulders that Lin Feng sipped his wine and found his words, the corners of his lips curled up: "Don't you ask what the dream is?"

"I don't know, what kind of dream did your lord have?" Pei Wuxin echoed.

Lin Feng suspected that he was perfunctory himself.

He still recited it like this: "In the dream, for some reason, this deity changed his soul with a person. That person occupies the deity's body, and the deity uses his."

On the other side, Pei Wuxin listened sincerely, but there was still no disturbance on his face.

"This deity has become a mortal, but that mortal is using his body to call for wind and rain, but you all obey him, and you don't see anything wrong." Lin Feng drank the wine in his glass in one gulp, The bottom of the cup hit the wooden table with a crisp sound, "Tell me, are you angry?"

Lin Feng glanced at him lightly, with a little smoke at the end of his eyes, seeing that Pei Wuxin seemed to have a mask on his face, and said with a blank expression: "It's annoying."

Lin Feng felt that Pei Wuxin's appearance was really annoying.

"This dream is really strange, don't you think so?" Lin Feng continued to ask.

"Dreams are inherently grotesque, so they can't be real." Pei Wuxin said, "Your Majesty, don't worry too much."

The hands on Lin Feng's shoulders tightened even more.

Facing his calm and calm subordinate, Shi Chongyan almost wanted to kick and curse: Don't worry too much? !The deity is like this, what do you bastards notice? !You don't even know when this deity will die!

Lin Feng sent Pei Wuxin away without any side effects, fell back on the ground, sighed, and asked Shi Chongyan: "How is it?"

Shi Chongyan poured himself a glass of wine, drank it boldly, and gritted his teeth: "Trash."

Lin Feng wanted to stop him, but failed in time. He frowned after hearing the comment: "Are you scolding me?"

"I didn't scold you." Shi Chongyan said angrily.

The subordinates who are closest to him in the sect have been hinted at by him in the past few days, but according to his observation, no one has a different expression.

Could it be that he was worrying too much, no one wanted to harm him, and the soul change was just a joking accident?

Shi Chongyan poured himself another glass of wine.

This time his hand was held down by Lin Feng, Shi Chongyan looked at him displeased, and suddenly found that two Lin Feng appeared in front of him.

Before he understood what was going on, he saw the two Lin Fengs helplessly saying in unison: "You are drunk."

he was drunk?

Shi Chongyan didn't know what "drunkness" was all his life, this feeling was quite strange, his eyes widened in amazement.

"I just wanted to remind you, but you are so fast." He heard Lin Feng's voice fluttering in his ears.

"My body cannot touch alcohol."

"Just pour a glass of fruit wine."

In a daze, Shi Chongyan lay down on the table in a dizzy state, and was helped up again in a daze, probably onto the bed.

Before falling asleep, a thought clearly appeared in his mind, and he cursed:

Really waste.

Lin Feng tucked the quilt over his body on the bed, saw his lips move, and could not help but hear him scolding something with his extraordinary hearing.

Lin Feng raised his hand, wanting to take revenge while drunk, but in the end he felt so sorry for his body that he couldn't do it.

The person on the bed was already in a drunken dream, his brows were stretched, and his flushed face looked peaceful.

When he fell asleep, the evil spirit that shouldn't have faded from this face and returned to its original appearance.

Lin Feng lightly touched his face on the bed, his expression blank.

When can he go back?

Having been forced to come to the Devil's Cult for a long time, he began to miss his brothers in Tianqing Mountain, and the master who would beat his palms with a ruler.

Even, I miss the fallen leaves in front of the mountain gate.

This season, if you don't clean for half a day, the fallen leaves will cover the entire mountain road.

He wants to go back.

Lin Feng withdrew his hand, and stroked his current face again.

However, he couldn't go back with the face of this demon king.

Lin Feng looked at Shi Chongyan's innocent face after he fell asleep, and sighed very lightly.

Shi Chongyan's breathing was calm, which gradually made him sleepy.

Lin Feng lay on the side of the bed and fell asleep, but his body was instinctively vigilant, and at the moment footsteps were heard at the door of the house, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Who?" He half-closed his eyes and turned his head, asking in a deep voice.

After seeing the person coming, he calmed down a little: "Yujun, what are you doing here? Why didn't you knock on the door."

The visitor waved the folding fan and said with a smile, "The door of Your Majesty's palace is wide open, isn't it just to welcome your subordinates?"

He looked at Lin Feng, then at the person lying on the bed, and said in surprise, "Oh, what's wrong with the little beauty?"

Immediately afterwards, he realized in shock: "Is your lord taking care of him? What kind of person is this that can make your lord care so much?"

Faced with the repeated questions from this subordinate, who has always been the same as the monarch and ministers, Lin Feng rubbed his brows and resolutely avoided the topic: "What do you want to do with the deity?"

"Oh, it's nothing." Qing Yujun finally glanced at the person on the bed with great interest, and followed Lin Feng to the outer room, "The boy who was punished by His Majesty to sweep the mountain gate last time ran away."

"Run away?" Lin Feng repeated, "What's going on?"

"Seeing him calm down a few days ago, the guards relaxed." Qing Yujun tapped the folded folding fan in the palm of his hand, "I never thought that kid would be wicked, and today he took advantage of his negligence and ran away."

Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Forget it, let's just run away." He rubbed the space between his brows, "You're a bastard, nothing to worry about."

"The person in charge of watching him has already been thrown into prison." Qing Yujun said, "From the looks of it, what should I do?"

Lin Feng was about to blurt out the sentence "Punish him to sweep the mountain gate".

"Your Majesty~" A smiling voice came from the back room, still faintly drowsy.

Lin Feng and Qing Yujun looked back at the same time, and saw Shi Chongyan leaning against the wall wearing a large coat, and said with a smile: "Yinu's family believes that such dereliction of duty must be put in a water prison. Only when the skin and flesh are bitter at night can you have a long memory."

"You said, yes or no?"

Lin Feng met his eyes, his Adam's apple twitched, but he didn't say anything.

"Just do as he said." Lin Feng said to Lord Qingyu.

Qing Yujun covered his lips with a fan, looked back and forth between the two with a smile on his face, and said respectfully: "Yes, I will do it accordingly."

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