Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

Under the darkness of night, the lights are bright.

As Fang Zhiyuan said, before and after the opening of Jingui Trial, lights will be hung on the street after sunset, which is very beautiful.

The two still cast the spell of disguise, and walked unhurriedly among the crowd, with brilliant lanterns on both sides and above their heads.

"So you were so rich in your previous life."

Lin Lingqing shook his head greatly, "Alas... Snow Bone City is so poor, I should have borrowed one million 80 taels from you if I knew it earlier, and I won't pay back what I owe."

"You also said that it was all a matter of the previous life."

Fang Zhiyuan said casually, and stopped by the side of the road.He handed a few small pieces of spiritual stones to an old monk with a tooth broken, and took a lotus lantern from the old wrinkled hands.

When ordinary people in the mortal world fantasize about the appearance of the fairy world, they often think that all the monks are great gods who move mountains and fill seas with ease.

But the fact is that monks are also divided into three, six, and nine classes.Sixty percent of those cultivators who have been wandering in the Qi-entraining period all their lives can only catch some ninth-grade fireflies to make some small crafts like the old monk, and sell them to the passing fairies for a living.

Lin Lingqing knew that Fang Zhiyuan had never been interested in such small things, he would only buy them for himself to play with.So he took it over easily and held it in front of his chest.

The lantern was pasted very delicately, and there were more than a dozen fireflies inside, the lowest rank nine spirit beasts.Flashing and flashing, it is orange-yellow bean light.

Lin Lingqing liked it, so she couldn't help softening her expression: "It's really beautiful."

A hand stretched out from the side, and its knuckle fingers touched his, "Senior Brother, do you like the Golden Osmanthus Palace in Liuhuazhou?"

Fang Zhiyuan rubbed Lin Lingqing's hand and said with a smile: "In this life, you will be the head of the fairy."

The fingertips rubbed against the back of the hand, and a trace of numbness climbed up from the skin-to-skin contact.Lin Lingqing asked: "Do you think I look like someone who can be a fairy head?"

Fang Zhiyuan's usual cold and handsome eyebrows softened under the lantern.He hooked the corners of his lips: "If senior brother doesn't like it, then let it be."

"Where is it? I'm not worthy."

Lin Lingqing smiled wistfully, "You, all of you who are Xuyun have been brought up badly since you were young, and you have praised me so much as a big brother, like a real god..."

Fang Zhiyuan shook his wrist firmly, "You should be."

"I'm just a selfish and pleasure-seeking layman," Lin Lingqing smiled, his eyes gradually darkened like night, "You thought of me too well since you were a child, and I'm afraid you will be disappointed in the future."

"..."

Fang Zhiyuan's expression was subtle, and he remained silent.

This is the person in front of him, who just got rid of his sick body and was reborn, he was thinking about the life and death of the disciples of the sect, and the life and death of his confidant who met by chance, so he refused to listen to his advice and insisted on going to Liuhuazhou to get involved in the golden osmanthus test.

Then you have to tell him seriously that you are a selfish and greedy person, don't think too well of yourself...

Fang Zhiyuan thought with a headache that his senior brother's concept of many things is really different from that of normal people.

As a junior, he has to...well, be more tolerant.

So Fang Zhiyuan changed the topic patiently: "You just said something to tell me?"

The two continued walking.Lin Lingqing followed Fang Zhiyuan and walked through the whole street, "Yes. Nearby...is there any place where I can talk quietly?"

"Why can't we go back to the inn?"

Lin Lingqing coughed, and looked away guiltily: "No, I'm afraid you'll get angry soon and overturn the inn."

Fang Zhiyuan: "..."

Liuhuazhou is too lively these days, and it's hard to find a quiet place.Finally, Fang Zhiyuan took Lin Lingqing to an uninhabited field.

It was the place where the old monk who made the lamp caught fireflies, and there were small dots of light flickering in the grass.

"What do you want to say, say."

Lin Lingqing held the little lotus lantern in his arms and blinked: "It's about the forbidden art of rebirth."

"What? What's the problem!" Fang Zhiyuan became nervous instantly, and grabbed Lin Lingqing's arm, "Could it be that there really was some backlash!? Then you..."

"Tsk, listen to people finish talking." Lin Lingqing shook off in disgust, "Whoever said backlash, I don't have a problem. It's someone else who has a problem."

Fang Zhiyuan was dubious: "Who, what's the problem?"

Lin Lingqing was silent for a while.

He coughed pretentiously, and said seriously: "Zhiyuan, you know that using forbidden techniques to form an array is extremely powerful, and the spiritual power contained in the spiritual veins is also very strong."

Fang Zhiyuan: "I know."

Lin Lingqing said again: "You also know that the forbidden technique of rebirth is against the sky, and it is difficult to control it precisely."

Fang Zhiyuan: "I do know."

Lin Lingqing: "I saw your...well, dead body on Xuyun Peak. I was afraid that failure would cause you to die in vain, so I did my best when performing the spell without reservation."

Fang Zhiyuan began to frown: "...so?"

Lin Lingqing said guiltily: "So, the scope of the final success may be a little bit larger. This is what I want to tell you."

Fang Zhiyuan suddenly had an ominous premonition, his eyes darkened and he lowered his voice: "Brother's so-called 'slightly', I don't know what kind of 'slightly' method?"

"That's right," Lin Lingqing said lightly, "I probably covered the entire Three Realms."

"..."

This is really "slightly" enough.

Fang Zhiyuan no longer cared about discussing the correct meaning of "slightly" with his senior brother, his voice was dry: "What are the consequences?"

Lin Lingqing cautiously said: "Maybe, I'm just saying it's possible. I have brought the souls of others into this world of mortals. But the forbidden art is profound, and I actually don't know much about it. Is there any, and how many people... I don't know either."

Fang Zhiyuan's eyes darkened, and he almost lost his breath.

"you……"

As if being drenched in cold water, with trembling fingers, he pointed at Lin Lingqing, "You... you're hiding such an important matter from me!?"

"Zhiyuan, listen to me..." Before Lin Lingqing could argue, Fang Zhiyuan grabbed his collar the next moment, and he was dragged over!

Fang Zhiyuan's eyes were red, and his voice was as cold as a ghost, "Lin Lingqing, I think you are dying..."

"Do you remember who you are!!?"

Fang Zhiyuan was trembling with anger, who is Lin Lingqing?The supreme emperor of Red Lotus Abyss Snow Bone City, the emperor who has convinced thousands of demon cultivators, is the only demon cultivator who has reached the tribulation stage in his previous life!

And Liuhua Continent is the largest continent in the fairy world, and during the Jingui test, all the major forces gathered.If there is someone who wants to kill the threat ahead of time...

Needless to say anything else, just talk about Mu Hong who drove the two of them to a dead end in his previous life.Now he happens to be the head of his Mu family in Liuhuazhou. If he is born again, Lin Lingqing would not have thrown himself into the trap! !

Lin Lingqing knew she was wrong, "Okay, okay, I know, I know... let me go first..."

Fang Zhiyuan gritted his teeth with hatred, and said angrily, "Why didn't you say it earlier!?"

Lin Lingqing blinked innocently and said, "I should have said it earlier, can you still let me come to Liuhuazhou?"

Fang Zhiyuan: "—You!!"

Almost without any thought, Fang Zhiyuan raised his palm.

In the dark night, the corners of the eyes and brows of the black-clothed boy were flickering with sternness.

...Fang Zhiyuan is not a violent and bloodthirsty person, but his bad temper is really bad.Moreover, he was spoiled by Lin Lingqing in Xuyun when he was a child, and he never knew how to restrain his temper.

As for the former immortal heads, at least they pretended to know how to put on a bit of aura, but this one didn't care, anyone who got angry with him could kick him on the spot.

Rather...

Lin Lingqing was right next to him, with dark and clear eyes, long hair in his arms, skin as fine and white as porcelain jade, and holding the soft glowing lamp in his arms.

A handsome young man.It was the image he had searched for thousands of times in his memories when he was desperately hugging the white-haired demon king who was as angry as gossamer in his previous life.

Terrible.

How could he be willing.

Not to mention chopping with a palm, even pushing...

Fang Zhiyuan suddenly let go of his senior brother's hand, took two steps back, turned his back and panted heavily.

Lin Lingqing was frightened as he watched from behind, fearing that this person would make him faint, "Zhiyuan, Ah Yuan..."

Fang Zhiyuan was already restraining himself fiercely, but he couldn't hold back when he was called by "A Yuan", and suddenly turned around: "Lin Lingqing... Lin Mojun, you should understand the truth that things are only three things?"

"The first time... you fell into a demon after the celestial calamity, all the golden core meridians were shattered, and your soul was disintegrated and unconscious. If I hadn't taken you away, you would have been killed on the spot in your Void Cloud Four Peaks superior!"

"The second time... Snowbone City was destroyed, you refused to even run, what would it be like to be tortured by those who claimed to be true gods!? When I arrived, you would have only one breath left!!"

"Yes, yes," Lin Lingqing could only coax, "It's all my fault. I'm useless, I'm hurting you, I'm really bad..."

"Shut up! It's only three things, senior brother..."

Fang Zhiyuan took a step forward suddenly, he pressed against Lin Lingqing's shoulder, his eyes were icy, like frost on a winter night.

"Listen, it doesn't matter if you want to save Son Ziwei, or you want to protect your old gang of demon cultivators, or even if you really want to be a kind fairy who will turn the tide for the three realms..."

Fang Zhiyuan paused, "...I can do my best to help you. I don't spare my life. You can take this life at any time, and use it as you like."

Pain flashed between Lin Lingqing's brows: "Don't say such things to anger me."

"You think I'm joking?" Fang Zhiyuan laughed angrily, his eyes were like sharp knives out of their scabbards, "The first two times, everyone thought I was just thinking about it for a while, so what happened!?"

"But," he said bitterly again, "If you do it again, if you dare to do it a third time for me, I will... I will..."

Lin Lingqing felt that he was wronged, and was mentally prepared to listen to his harsh words of "repaying favors".

Unexpectedly, the corners of the always sharp eyes of the person in front of him turned red without warning.Fang Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and stared at him stubbornly, but his voice was still trembling:

"I'm really going crazy...!"

Lin Lingqing was stunned.

After a long while, he finally reprimanded softly: "Nonsense."

The moonlight overhead is as cool as water.Flying fireflies were flickering and flickering on the long grass near his feet.

The author has something to say: Has Fang Xianshou's sequelae of suffering from gains and losses from previous lives improved today? ——No, still not.

Has Lin Mojun's self-awareness deviation improved today? —No, neither.

Don’t be seniors, just be sick friends =w=