After raising a crooked junior brother, his design collapsed [Rebirth]

The dull sound of boulders moving echoed in the small space, and the stone door opened to both sides, revealing the entrance like a black hole behind it.Feng Wuzhou walked in with the man in his arms, and the shark oil lamp on the copper platform spontaneously lit up, illuminating his figure and illuminating the entire inner hall.

The inner hall is extremely empty, with only the floating altar in the middle and several stone pillars scattered around.

The placement of the stone pillars seems to be random, but there is a hidden mystery in it. All kinds of totems of ferocious beasts are carved on them, with their teeth and claws bared, and the evil elephants are exposed, staring fiercely at the direction of the gate.

The carving is exquisite and vivid, and at first glance, it looks like the real thing.The coercion on it is full, but any ordinary person may not be able to walk a few steps here.

Feng Wuzhou's gaze calmly swept across those stone pillars, and landed on the altar in the middle.That was the place where he was born and the destination of his trip.

This is the enchantment that Feng Tu set up back then, if the blood of the same race hadn't approached, the soul of the fierce beast sealed in the carving would have escaped.They were forcibly withdrawn from their bodies and suppressed here, and the resentment accumulated for thousands of years was enough for them to tear the outsiders into pieces.

Feng Wuzhou himself can naturally come in and out at will, but now he has to bring Ji Xingmian in.

His current body is just a phantom body condensed with his cultivation, and he can't use much power. If he can't use the power of the seal on the altar, it may not be enough to wake up Ji Xingmian.

The longer the time dragged on, the more difficult it was, Feng Wuzhou stopped staying and took a step forward with the man in his arms.

As he stepped forward step by step, the stone pillars in the formation trembled violently, the stones continued to fall off, and the roar of the beast became more and more clear.

Void Spirit emerged from mid-air, and his eyes fell on him greedily.For these fierce souls that have been stripped out, Feng Wuzhou's bloodline is nothing short of a great tonic.

How long they have been suppressed here is how long they coveted that bloodline.They couldn't do much when he came out of the shell, but now he's coming back to throw himself into the trap.

The ferocious beast roared up to the sky, the space trembled, and the last boulder that was suppressed fell to the ground.They got out of trouble completely, and rushed towards the figures in the formation at the same time, their movements were as fast as an afterimage.

"Humph!"

The coercion poured out of Feng Wuzhou's body, and in an instant, the afterimages were suppressed from the air and fell to the ground, making a huge roar.

The Void Spirit, who was suppressed and unable to move, looked horrified, looking at the figure in the middle with horror, and finally regained half of his sanity from the endless desire and greed.

For a moment, they almost thought that they saw the man who forcibly took them out of their souls again, and they couldn't help but feel a little bit retreat.

"A mere Void Spirit dares to act presumptuously in front of me, so get out of here." Feng Wuzhou yelled again with cold brows.

None of the spirits dared to stay any longer, the desire to survive and the shadow of the past completely overwhelmed their spiritual defenses.After just a few breaths, they were no longer in the inner hall.

Sensing that those ethereal spirits had left the underground palace, Feng Wuzhou swayed slightly, hummed and coughed in a low voice, and the condensed figure of his cultivation became much more illusory.

It can be seen that he was not so relaxed in the confrontation with those ethereal spirits just now.Feng Wuzhou forcibly swallowed the sweet smell in his throat, and then flew up to the altar in mid-air with Ji Xingmian in his arms.

After entering the enchantment of the altar, his spiritual power was replenished, and Feng Wuzhou's illusory figure became solid again.He carried the person to the stone platform in the middle of the altar, and then looked down at the person in his arms.

Even though he tried his best to avoid it, the confrontation with the beast just now seemed to have had a little impact on Ji Xingmian.He seemed to be having some sort of nightmare, his side face covered with black hair was as pale as paper, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his breathing was slightly short of breath.

Even if he didn't fall into a dream, Feng Wuzhou could roughly guess what he would dream about.In order to cross those souls into reincarnation, he used his pre-rebirth power, and the corresponding negative effects were also aroused.

As Ji Xingmian fell asleep longer, a blood-red pattern began to faintly appear between his brows, flickering on and off, and seemed very unstable.

Feng Wuzhou raised his hand to caress the center of his brow, his eyes darkened.This pattern is not common, but even the three-legged cats in the underground palace who were rescued by Ji Xingmian can call out its name - Xinmosha.

They may not know how to break the formation, or they may not understand the high-level division.But the day they entered the Tao, they must have been warned by their predecessors that anyone who meets a person with a heart demon will be able to run as far as possible. If they are lucky enough to save their lives, they must report it to the sect.

Even in Xiyue, where magic cultivation is the mainstream, they are not very friendly to people with evil spirits.

After all, no one wants to deal with a person who may go crazy at any time. After all, when they go crazy, they even kill themselves. This is the end of every evil spirit in history, without exception.

Feng Wuzhou didn't procrastinate any longer, he whispered a word of apology in Ji Xingmian's ear, and started to untie his belt.

Because of recovering from a serious illness, the clothes Xi He prepared for Ji Xingmian recently were thicker, three layers inside and three layers outside.While Feng Wuzhou solved it, he also had to control his eyes not to fall, and only stay three inches above his heart.

The last layer of underwear was peeled off, revealing the smooth and jade-like texture underneath.Feng Wuzhou gathered the clothes and piled them on Ji Xingmian's arms, making sure they wouldn't fall down.Only then did he let out a sigh of relief, bit his finger, and painted on Ji Xingmian's heart.

What Feng Wuzhou drew was a sealing spell, exactly the kind that Feng Tu used to seal him back then.Although he didn't like Feng Tu, it didn't prevent him from using what the other party left behind.

As the pattern gradually took shape, the blood pattern between Ji Xingmian's eyebrows flickered faster and faster, his body shivered and curled up, and instinctively clung to his arms.

Feng Wuzhou's current body was transformed by his cultivation, and the outermost layer of clothing was equivalent to himself. With Ji Xingmian pasting it, there was no obstacle between them.

He could clearly feel the slight moistness when the skin touched each other, and he could feel every slight trembling of the other party.Ji Xingmian hugged him so tightly that he could hardly breathe.

The spell he just drew at the beginning was interrupted, Feng Wuzhou calmed down and hugged the person in his arms instead.

"Senior brother." Feng Wuzhou lowered his head, buried it in Ji Xingmian's ear, stroked his temple hair, called his name, and kissed his ear bone lightly, "Senior brother, look at me, open your eyes, and see if I'm alright." good."

He repeated it over and over again, and remained patient even if he didn't get a response, his tone and movements were extremely gentle.

After an unknown amount of time, Ji Xingmian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were full of blank blankness, the cold sweat seeping from his forehead wet his temples, and a light bloodstain was bitten on his pale lips.The bare skin was covered with a layer of pale blush due to the friction of the clothes, and the ends of the eyes were even more confusingly red, extending down from the side of the face and sinking into the layers of robes.

Feng Wuzhou's breath stagnated, and he bit the tip of his tongue lightly to calm himself down.He leaned over, grabbed Ji Xingmian's hand and put it on his face, "Brother, look at me, look at me, okay?"

"...Wu Zhou." Ji Xingmian's gaze finally fell on him, but he retracted as if shocked by electricity, and then turned back again.It looked like he wanted to look, but didn't dare to look deeply.

Feng Wuzhou's heart softened, relying on the memory of the demons in his heart, he would fall asleep along with the seal, he stretched out his hand half forcefully to wrap the person in his arms, bowed his head and pressed it to his forehead, "Senior brother, what did you dream about just now, tell me, okay?" good?"

People who are trapped by demons will show the most authentic reactions, they don't know how to lie or think, but they can feel the most intuitively.

Ji Xingmian struggled instinctively, but was hugged even tighter, and was forced to raise his head to touch the forehead, and was caught off guard by those eyes that were as deep as the bottom of the abyss.

His expression was in a daze, and he opened his mouth unconsciously to answer, "... people... a lot of people, red... blood everywhere..."

"Those are all fake, they are dreams." Feng Wuzhou's eyes turned from black paint to dark red, and his tone was bewitching, "Brother, look at me, don't look at other things. There are only us here, only The two of us."

Ji Xingmian slowly followed him, "...Only, the two of us?"

"Well, it's just the two of us." Feng Wuzhou kissed his eyelashes, gently licking away the dampness that hadn't leaked out, "Brother, let's sleep again, and have a good dream."

"...Good dream?" Ji Xingmian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes followed him unconsciously, as if it would be a huge waste to miss a glance.

"Yes." Feng Wuzhou took his fingertips and kissed lightly, closed his eyes and smiled lightly, his slightly curved peach blossom eyes overflowed with tenderness, "I promise, this time it will be a good dream."