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

After that episode of embarrassment, there was no more sound inside or outside the temple.

Dou'er's body was buried in the temple, and his soul was also bound in the temple. Because of being forcibly made into a ghost, his soul was damaged. For a long time, his consciousness was confused. He didn't know where he was, who he was, or what he had experienced.

After the only living person left the lonely temple that had been slaughtered, only the silence of death remained.

At first, because of the killing and sorcery, the evil spirit in the temple, which should have been illuminated by Buddha's light, was too heavy. The animals were so sensitive to these things that even the birds were reluctant to approach them.

The souls of the monks have also been refined, so there are no ghosts in the whole temple, only a ghostly ghost of a child wandering alone.

And the place that can be selected as a temple has somewhat aura.

Dou'er's soul was nourished invisibly in it. At some point, his consciousness gradually recovered, but there were still many things in his mind that were entangled and confused, and he couldn't remember clearly.

He remembered that he was murdered by others, and he also remembered the massacre of the temple, but he couldn't explain more about it that day.

He lingered in the temple, unable to leave. He saw weeds growing wildly and vines entwined, the Buddha statue covered in dust, and the melons and fruits on the altar withered.

Until one day, I saw a woman coming to offer incense. I don't know why, but I just feel very kind.

He stood beside the Buddha statue, staring blankly at the woman, couldn't help but stare at her, and was forced to stop when he walked with her to the gate of the temple and couldn't move forward.

He watched her for a long time, and when she left, Dou'er realized that he was crying.

He remembered, it was his mother.

Taking this as an opportunity, Dou'er remembered all the past events, except the scene on the day of her death was blurred.

Death is nothing more than that, Dou'er no longer feels terrible.

Only regret in my heart, when I left home that day, I shouldn't have quarreled with my mother.

Feeling that his physical body was getting corrupted day by day with those monks, he couldn't walk away, and was bored all day long, so he often attached himself to the Buddha statue to play pranks, scare passers-by, and make fun of himself by confirming the rumors that this ruined temple is haunted.

Only Niangqin appeared at this time and was so well-behaved that she didn't even dare to say a word.

After listening to Dou'er finish what he saw and heard, Lin Feng's brows did not relax because he was one step closer to the truth.

After thinking for a moment, he asked Douer: "You didn't see the other person's appearance, did you?"

"No." Dou'er shook his head, "They have been outside the temple, I only heard voices, but did not see anyone."

One person surfaced, and another person who dived under the water was involved.

What surprised Lin Feng was that Gu Xuanzhi really teamed up with the demons.

He hated it in his heart, but even now, it was difficult for him to digest these facts related to Gu Xuanzhi.

The deep-rooted impression of this person for so many years made him feel that Gu Xuanzhi is not the person he is familiar with at all.

But it is.

He was amazed at this person's forbearance and viciousness, and felt terrible.

"Who is that person?" Fang Mo asked him, "Do you have a guess?"

Dou'er only heard voices, and didn't even see whether people were round or square, which was really difficult for others.

"Judging from his tone of voice to Gu Xuanzhi, I deduce that that person must be a demon." Lin Feng speculated, "And that person can draw with Gu Xuanzhi, he must be a difficult big demon."

Fang Mo didn't have any idea about demons, so he nodded half-knowingly: "But if you are a demon, why do you want to kill the demon?"

Why can it be, because the devil is cruel and angry.

Lin Feng slandered, and said Shi Chongyan, who was far to the south, again in his heart, but he said: "Maybe it's... ambitious. I don't know much about their demons."

Fang Mo turned to look at him.

"Oh, we are demons." Lin Feng corrected, "But I am a new demon, so I don't understand it very well."

Dou'er's mood was unstable, and occasionally he showed a vicious ghost. Fang Mo sat by the bed to soothe him with spiritual power, reassuring him.

Lin Feng took out all the famous demons he had seen in the Demon Cult and went through them in his mind. For a while, he felt that everyone was suspicious, but no one was very similar.

He thought carefully about the conversation between the two that Dou'er recounted, and suddenly recalled it.

All the reasons why he would suffer this bloody misfortune was because someone wanted to deal with Shi Chongyan!

Although I don't know what kind of plan and conspiracy those two discussed and how he was involved, but in the final analysis, it was all caused by the demon's desire to harm Shi Chongyan.

That demon... is really a disaster.

Shi Chongyan, who is far away in the south, has been nagged about again, and I don't know if he feels it in his heart.

"The firecracker seller by the door has closed down. Brother, I ran a long way to buy it, but I was exhausted..."

Outside the courtyard, Xueyan arrived before the sound came, and slipped a string of firecrackers in his hand, jumping happily all the way.

When he entered the courtyard and ran into Lin Feng, he invited him with a smile: "Master Daoist? Do you want to set off firecrackers together?"

"Hmm." Lin Feng didn't hear what he was asking at all, he thought about it, and answered casually.

"Taoist?" Xue Yan took two steps closer and looked at him carefully, "What's wrong?"

Only then did Lin Feng regain his senses, raised his eyes and smiled: "Oh, nothing happened. Are you back?"

"Yeah!" Xueyan carried a few ostentatious firecrackers, as if showing off, "I'll definitely blow up that brat to the sky today!"

Lin Feng's gaze suddenly became strange.

Although there is a word for "battle" in Pao Zhan, it doesn't seem to be played like this?

Hearing the sound, Fang Mo walked out of the house, saw Xueyan and said: "It's just right to come back, let's play with Douer for a while, he just recalled the past, and his mood is not stable."

"Okay." Xueyan responded readily and asked curiously, "What did he remember?"

Lin Feng organized his words and said, "It's a very...disgraceful death."

The deity is still in the room, Lin Feng was afraid of provoking him, so he spoke vaguely.

Xueyan nodded, expressing her understanding, and rushed into the room with a smiling face that didn't know much about the world.

Fang Mo watched him enter the room, then turned to Lin Feng and said, "Dou'er just remembered something again."

"What?" Lin Feng asked immediately.

"He said that when the second person appeared, he seemed to hear the sound of paper," Fang Mo said, "or cloth, he is not sure."

"Because it was extremely quiet at that time, Gu Xuanzhi walked in silence, so although the sound was not loud, it seemed a bit abrupt."

"Paper...cloth?" Lin Feng read, frowning, "What kind of sound is this?"

"It's probably..." Fang Mo said, grasping the free ends of Lin Feng's wide sleeves with both hands, and stretched a little bit, "This kind of voice."

Lin Feng fell into deep thought.

Trying to find someone based on this little clue would drive Lin Feng crazy.

However, since the strength is comparable to Gu Xuanzhi...

In Lin Feng's heart, he narrowed the circle of suspicion to a few people, and unconsciously twisted his sleeves with his fingers.

The sound of fabric vibrating, or paper.

Maybe it's just the sound of the other party's clothes when he moves?

It's really hard to tell.

But now the development of things has gone beyond the scope of only harming Shi Chongyan.

Do they have other purposes?

If Gu Xuanzhi cooperated only when he was threatened by that person, why should he take the life of his senior uncle and junior brother?

It's useless for Lin Feng to think about it alone.

Xueyan has already brought Dou'er to play with firecrackers in the yard.

Lin Feng watched them unconsciously, and when he realized that they were talking about playing with firecrackers, they were working together to build a snowman first.

However, Xueyan was the only one who was in high spirits, while Dou'er drooped the corners of her mouth, casually grabbed a ball of snow from the ground and pasted it on top.

After the snowman was roughly piled up, Xueyan, with a wicked smile, poked the firecrackers into the corners of the snowman's eyes, nose, mouth and other parts one by one, and then slashed the fire, and hooked the lead wires.

"Bang bang bang" burst, and the snowman's head exploded.

Xueyan stroked his palm and laughed, pulling Doudou: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

Lin Feng: "..."

What happened to these children, making snowmen and playing firecrackers made it look like a crime scene.

What's weird is that in such a puzzling scene, Dou'er raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and finally showed her first conspicuous smile since recalling the past.

Lin Feng: "..."

This was not enough for Lin Feng to open his eyes, and he was upgraded when he saw the tricks.

After all, Douer was a child, and after being taken away, all the sad, sad, resentful and unwilling things were temporarily forgotten.

They rolled the snowballs and dug a finger-wide hole.

Seeing those holes, Lin Feng suddenly understood something.

Sure enough, they put the firecrackers into it and smiled ferociously at each other.

Lin Feng opened his eyes slightly, and subconsciously raised the hand hanging by his side.

As soon as the fuse was ignited, the snowball was thrown towards the opponent with all his strength. Before Lin Feng could even say "Danger", he saw two snowballs bursting in all directions, exploding all over the sky like heavenly maidens scattered flowers.

The fragments of the exploded snowball hit the branches of the trees in the courtyard with the greatest momentum, and scattered snowflakes all over the sky.

For a while, snow fell heavily in the courtyard, and even Lin Feng and Fang Mo, who were watching the battle, were not spared.

Just as Lin Feng was about to speak, he was forced to eat a few cold grains in his opened mouth.

He spat it out, feeling that there was still a smell in his mouth, and brushed off the snowflakes on his head, and saw that there was a piece of red firecracker clothes mixed with the falling white things.

He hesitated to speak, Fang Mo calmly brushed off the broken snow on his clothes, and sighed for a long time: "It's the New Year's Eve."

The second half of the sentence is about, it's not good to beat a child when it's Chinese New Year, so bear with it.

Lin Feng turned his head to see his frosty face, and that sentence made him burst out laughing.

Yes, it's Chinese New Year's Eve.

During the Chinese New Year, you should be happy and worry about what to do with Nashi Laozi's conspiracy and tricks, so let it go to hell for a while.

"Do you guys seem to be having fun?" Lin Feng stepped on the snow, heard the creaking of the soles of his feet, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Why don't you take me too?"

"Okay." Xueyan welcomed him with a playful smile, and warmly invited him, "Young Master Fang, come and play too."

His tone should be used to it, it sounded like some kind of indecent invitation.

Fang Mo resolutely refused: "You just have to play."

If the silent and cold ghost doctor had a snowball fight with them with an expressionless face...

Dare not to think about it, Dou'er was sweating because of Xue Yan's invitation, which was just a no-brainer.

In the courtyard, snowflakes flew randomly, and the sound of crackling continued. The snow waterfall was mixed with some □□ smell, which was fresh and pungent.

The continuous explosions finally attracted people from outside the courtyard. A few bold servant girls looked over their heads, Xue Yan rolled his eyes, and threw an exploding snowball towards the door impartially.

The maids screamed and were blasted all over their faces.

"Come and play~" Xueyan laughed and waved, "Our lord has said that everyone who plays with him today will be rewarded with money."

Lin Feng immediately looked at him.

This little fox demon must be taking revenge for the firefight just now.

"Yes, there is a reward." Lin Feng smiled gently, and then said softly, "From the money you bought snacks."

Xueyan couldn't laugh immediately.

Many people joined in, and the laughter and laughter in the courtyard turned into a messy sea of ​​snow.

No one cared, Fang Mo got up silently, returned to the house, watched safely through the window, and made himself the first tea of ​​the new year contentedly.

The New Year is doomed to twists and turns, and it is good to have a moment of laughter.

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