Ben Feng is not a bald chirp!

heat.

Heat that melts the bone marrow.

In the dream, overwhelming flames appeared, densely surrounding Fengze.Through the flames, he saw a hazy animal shape on the other side, the more Feng Ze wanted to see clearly, the more hazy the animal shape on the other side became.

Feng Ze wanted to call out, but before he could remember the name, the animal form slowly disappeared.He stretched out his hand to try to touch the silhouette in the fire, just as his fingertips touched the flames, the scorching fire poured into Feng Ze's body along his fingertips, making his bones and blood boil.

"Ah!" Feng Ze opened his eyes in panic, his thoughts were drowsy, he felt as if he remembered something, and also seemed to forget something.He shook his fur on the soft bed, spread his wings, and suddenly realized that something was wrong——

The prototype chicken cub that could only occupy a small corner swelled overnight to take up the entire bed!

It's back!While Feng Ze was overjoyed, he inevitably thought a little more.

Qing Yu can really restore him to his original form. Could it be that his spiritual power is stronger than that of God?

What is the identity of that dog? Is it really a simple dog?

And, what about his dog?

Feng Ze smoothed out the feathers on his wings, shook his body, turned and got out of the bed into a human form and tore off the long robe that was wrapped around him, and took out an ordinary white shirt from Qing Yu's closet and put it on.Feng Ze stared at the tight and uncomfortable looking jeans for three seconds in disgust, gave up the idea of ​​wearing pants, and strutted out of the bedroom with his lower body bare.

The room is covered with strong golden barriers, probably because Qing Yu is afraid that he will disturb the whole city after he recovers his divine power.Feng Ze smelled Qing Yu's breath in the air, which was stronger than ever before, and there was also a faint smell of blood.

Following the smell, he broke through the barrier of the empty room, and saw Qing Yu bent his right leg and leaned against the broken wooden box, collapsed, his eyes were tightly closed, his expression was painless, and he couldn't tell if he was asleep or fainted up.

"Qing Yu?" Feng Ze grasped Qing Yu's wrist to detect his demonic breath, but found that his hand slipped along Qing Yu's body to the back of his hand.

The bright red blood quickly seeped into Feng Ze's skin, he hurriedly let go of Qing Yu's arm, and pushed his shoulder to try to wake him up.

This dog's body temperature is usually low, but now it's more like an ice cube.I heard that the human body dies as low as 30°C, he may only be at 3°C ​​now.

why is it like this?Is this dog dead or alive?Feng Ze became anxious, walked around him twice, and finally found the crux of the matter.This dog must have forced him back to his original form, so his spiritual power was overdrawn.

It turned out that he wasn't that powerful, Feng Ze didn't have time to think about it, and immediately pulled out all the spiritual power from his body and returned it to him.

Had I known this earlier, I wouldn't have clamored to see my true form.And after finally recovering, he didn't even have time to look at it.Feng Ze thought regretfully, and felt that all the energy in his body had been emptied, shrinking into a small ball on the ground.

"Chirp!" Seeing Qing Yu's hair change from black to dazzling gold, Feng Ze flapped his wings and screamed, jumped onto his lap and pecked at the back of Qing Yu's hand with his small sharp beak.

Qing Yu moved his fingers, opened his red eyes, and saw clearly the chicken cub on his legs that was smaller than before, "Why haven't you left yet?"

"Jiuji?" Why are you leaving?

Feng Ze tilted his furry head and rubbed against his arm.

"I thought you would take revenge immediately when you regained your spiritual power." Qing Yu's body was terribly cold, he held Feng Ze up, and understood what happened just now through his memory.

"Cha?" Gouzi was talking nonsense, he was almost dead just now, how could he leave a dead dog behind to take revenge?

Qing Yu stood up slowly, her hair and pupil color gradually became normal, and her hands gradually warmed up.He silently left the empty room where the wooden box was placed, and removed the barrier in the room.

Feng Ze felt that his silence was too abrupt, so he fell off his hand and rolled half a circle on the ground, turning into a child around four years old, and asked in a clear and clear childish voice, "Do you want to seek death?"

The large white shirt slipped off Feng Ze's shoulders, revealing his white and thin body.

Qing Yu pulled the scarf from the sofa to wrap around Feng Ze's body, then took out the parent-child pajamas he bought earlier and put it on, covering the child tightly.

Fengze was like a doll for him to play with casually, explaining in a sticky manner, "I'm really not cold, is it you? The human body temperature is 36 degrees. Does your body temperature exceed [-] degrees?"

"Yes." Even after hearing his protest, Qing Yu still fastened Fengze's buttons tightly, "In order to look like a living person, I always keep my body temperature at around 33 degrees."

"That's still very low." Feng Ze pursed his lips, feeling that his words were a little strange, but he couldn't say what was so strange, "Oh, you haven't answered my question just now, do you want to commit suicide?"

Qing Yu shook his head.

Before Feng Ze let go of his hanging heart, Qing Yu continued to say——

"I am already dead."

already…

died?

"What do you mean?" Feng Ze stood up staggeringly, feeling that his IQ had also decreased due to his shrinking body.

Qing Yu looked at him quietly, expressionless, with many things hidden in his eyes, from ancient times to the present, through hundreds of thousands of years.

Feng Ze raised his head and stared at his face, and quickly searched for information related to this face from the information of all living things that he went out to process.When he finally found the part related to Qingyu from the huge amount of information, the whole bird was stunned.

"You died 700 years ago? That dog also died?" After taking over the God of Life from Fengze, I have never encountered such a strange thing.things.

No matter what race, how powerful spiritual power they have, all things have a number of life and death, the difference is only in the length of life.People who have died should return to ashes and ashes, and they have never encountered such a situation as Qing Yu.

The physical body is already dead, and it can still linger in this world for so long.It is not a demon or a god, but a creature that has not been buried in the ground.

"I thought you would have found out sooner." Seeing him tilting his head up and looking tired, Qing Yu picked Fengze up from the ground and put him on the sofa, "I was just born, or before I was born, that dog died .”

"Is this the so-called resurrection of the dead? No wonder I can't feel your demon breath, and I often don't even notice your existence." Feng Ze stood softly on the sofa and thought hard. The things about this dog have gone beyond With the scope of his understanding, even as the god Fengze, he had never heard such absurd things.

Qing Yu accuses unceremoniously, "In the final analysis, if I can survive after my body dies, it is considered your negligence at work."

"There are so many reincarnations in the world, and I'm also very busy!" The noble God never allowed others to point out the flaws in his work, and immediately jumped to refute.After a pause, seeing that he did not continue to provoke, Feng Ze asked again, "So, what exactly are you?"

Qing Yu quickly replied, "The dog demon."

"..." Feng Ze puffed up his cheeks angrily, and poked Qing Yu's face fiercely with his small hand, "Liar, do you think I'm a child?"

"I didn't lie to you," he said weakly, and the poke on the face was painless.Qing Yu tilted his head and held Feng Ze's hand, "I started consciously, in the dog's body, and I don't have any memory of what happened before."

"It turns out that this is the case, you are definitely not a dog demon!" Feng Ze jumped off the sofa, gently patted Qing Yu's knee to comfort him, "Don't worry, I will definitely help you find out what happened before. When I return to God world, use the past life mirror to help you find it."

... But I don't want to know, Qing Yu thought, he just wants to be a stray dog ​​and spend his days idle.

"Knowing your secret today is really a great harvest. Although there is no way to become a prototype..." Fengze became sad again at this point.

If he had known, he would at least look in the mirror before saving the dead dog.

It was hard to restore the prototype, and God knows if there will be a chance in the future.

However, if the cost of restoring the prototype is a dead dog, then let's keep it as it is now.Feng Ze thought fearfully, he is a good bird who knows how to repay his kindness, and he can't just watch his owner's breath disappear.

Even if Qing Yu would not die, losing all his spiritual power would certainly not be able to maintain his current consciousness.

"There should be a way to recover." Qing Yu looked down at Feng Ze, who was only knee-high, and felt that there was no way to do it in the long run, "Your enemy will definitely send someone over, I can't protect you at any time."

"So, do I want to find my hair?" Feng Ze covered his head in pain, full of thoughts, "Why did I send Gumai's feathers away when I was a child!"

"You forgot who to give it to, and you won't be able to get it back in a while." Qing Yu nodded between his eyebrows, turning Feng Ze back into a chicken cub, "Practice."

"Chirp?" The chicken cub wanted to jump on Qing Yu's lap, but he waved it away mercilessly, and he yelled several times in aggrieved manner.

Why every time he felt that Gouzi became gentle, this guy suddenly became a beast?

"Oh, because your human form is good-looking." Qing Yu picked up Fengze's wings, sealed him in a narrow barrier, and forced Chicken Cub to start practicing.

Feng Ze cried out sadly, silently cursing Qing Yu five or six times in his head.

It turns out that this dog is not only a plush fan, but also a beauty fan!If he had known it earlier, he would have become a beautiful woman to seduce him. Feng Ze pecked at the barrier with his sharp beak, reluctantly recalling the cultivation methods he learned thousands of years ago, and practiced in the narrow barrier.

Qing Yu looked at Fengze's bare buttocks, feeling very helpless about his situation.

I can't tell him directly, because your human form is the one I have loved for several lifetimes, so I can't do it at all, right?

If Feng Ze found out, he would definitely be shocked.

Absolutely not.

The author has something to say: Feng Ze: My God, the dog sleeping next to me is a zombie, so scary...

Qing Yu: You are also a dead bird

Feng Ze: What you said is also reasonable, as if no one has ever died.

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