818 The Uncle Feng Who Fell on My Balcony

Feng Xie didn't expect Xiao He to bring up the old matter again, and feel depressed at the same time - he just has this kind of ability, he was fine before, but immediately turned his face the next second, making it hard to know whether he was angry or not.

Feng Xie's jaw was tense, and he frowned and asked, "Can't you see me?"

The appearance of the corpse was too appalling, Xiao Baisi was better, but He Peiqing's corpse was broken into pieces, Feng Xie didn't dare to take him to see it.

Xiao He actually guessed a little bit, he had a dream when he was caught by Jiu Jiu, the scene he saw was too real, of course, it might be because of Feng Lingyu, it was not a dream at all, but His own soul came out of the shell...

"Do you want to say that their remains are horrible?"

Feng Xie didn't expect Xiao He to ask directly, and it was too late to stop her.He carefully protected Xiao He, including his fragile heart, but this mortal never knew how to cooperate and always waited for an opportunity to kill him.

Feng Xi hugged him distressedly: "Xiao He..."

Xiao He rubbed his face on his pitch-black robe, and the familiar silky touch came back, Xiao He sighed in his heart—this is Feng Xuan's feather.

But why does it turn black when possessed by demons, reflecting the dark side of the heart?That is really a color with traditional Chinese intentions.

"I am fine."

Xiao He patted Feng Yu on the back lightly: "Actually, I understand what you said." It's just that the wrong occasion is very annoying.

"They went to the underworld to reincarnate, maybe they have already started their next life, but my... the memory of me has completely disappeared after they leave this world. They will be reincarnated into other people and will become other people's parents. It has nothing to do with me anymore. Didn’t you gods all talk about fate? My fate with them has come to an end, so compared to those two reincarnated souls, the corpse is my parents. Only that is the one that remains. Give it to me."

Xiao He felt that since he had come to this point, it was very necessary to talk to Feng Xuan about his values. He raised his head to look at Feng Xuan, his eyes were red: "... the same reason, if one day I die, don't go Looking for me, it's boring like that."

Although Xiao He is trying his best to live forever, what is the probability of success?More likely to be failure, or even death due to improper experimentation.

Suddenly, Feng Xie felt that his heart stopped beating. He stared at Xiao He with a look of horror on his face, and the blood in his eyes floated up again: "No... no, you won't die... I won't let you die..."

Xiao He opened his mouth, wanting to say that everyone is going to die, but he clearly sensed the change in Feng Xie's mood, and hastily changed his words: "I'm just making an analogy!"

"For example, it doesn't work either!"

Feng Xi jumped down from the tree with Xiao He in his arms, and couldn't help taking a step back after landing—yes, he almost forgot that Xiao He's life is so short, after ten or ten years, he might... ...that's the thing to worry about right now!

Xiao He was frightened by his expression, and hurriedly grabbed Feng Xi: "Calm down, I'm just talking casually, can't I be wrong? Alas... the big deal, the big deal is that I will go to the underworld and not drink Mengpo soup. As long as I can remember you, I will still be me!"

Feng Xuan didn't listen to Xiao He's words at all, and held Xiao He's hand repeatedly and tightly: "No, I'll go to Queen Mother Xi, if she can turn peony into a fairy, then she will definitely make you live forever..."

——If it's that simple, why did the adillo take such a big risk and spend so much effort?Let the gods help the mortals live forever, isn't this looking for trouble? !He has to stop it.

Xiao He deliberately lost his temper and threw away his hand: "Feng Yu! Why can't you understand human language! Don't always think about whether you will die or not. Let's go to Tianshan to find the remains of my parents first!"

"What do you mean? Why did you change the subject? Do you not want to live forever?"

"..." It seems that the trick of losing your temper is not easy to use, this bird eats soft but not hard.

"Follow me!" Feng Xi nervously dragged Xiao He forward, he was walking in the direction of Nixiao Palace, muttering: "I won't let you die, I won't let you leave me..."

Xiao He was dragged forward all the way, his wrist was pinched tightly by Feng Jue, almost torn apart, he was struggling to follow, and he said very fast as he walked forward: "Feng Jue, Calm down, I'm really just making an analogy, which mortal doesn't want to live forever? In this year, we will definitely be able to think of a way, don’t worry, at this moment, can we sit down and have a good discussion?”

Weren't we still discussing the burial of his parents just now? Feng Xie's building is too crooked!

Feng Xi's attitude was tough: "Decades have passed in the blink of an eye!"

He thought Xiao He was walking slowly, so he picked him up one last time, and stepped on the clouds to Nixiao Palace.Ying Jie was still in the Nixiao Palace waiting for Feng Xie to come back to dispel his demonic energy, but he couldn't find it anywhere, and when he was about to go out to look for it, he kicked open the inner door and barged in.

"Yu'er, you're back...huh? What are you hugging?"

Ying Jie saw Xiao He in his arms at a glance, Feng Xi was expressionless and full of blackness, like a bandit who had just returned from a robbery, Ying Jie's heart skipped a beat—his son wouldn't make mistakes because of being possessed, right?

Xiao He grimaced and waved his hands to Jie, "Hello...I'm human." It's not a thing.

Ying Jie was frightened.

Unfortunately, Peng Yu and Qi Yan were also there. It was the first time for Xiao He to see so many gods gathered together, and he was very frightened.Could it be that the two sitting in the distance are the elders of the Feng clan that Feng Xie mentioned?She looks very good-looking, but the eyes of the white-haired one are so cold.

As soon as Qiyan saw Fengxiu, she stood up and asked coldly, "Don't you know that you have demonic energy in your body, and you still run around, be careful of being struck to death by lightning on the road!"

Ever since she heard Qiyan talk about searching for her own soul, Feng Xie had developed an inextricable hostility toward him, and now she was very impatient to hear him reprimand, and interrupted in a shameless way: "You don't need to worry about it, I'll go first gone back."

The last sentence was for Ying Jie, and after finishing speaking, he hugged Xiao He and went back to his own palace.

Ying Jie stopped him: "Wait a minute! Why did you bring the mortal to Kunlun Mountain? It's getting more and more nonsense! Why don't you hurry up and send it!"

Feng Xie gave Ying Jie a strange look: "He belongs to me, and Kunlun Mountain is my territory, so what's wrong with bringing him back?"

Ying Jie was dumbfounded.

Xiao He is also a person who has seen many big scenes, but he has never experienced this kind of "big scene" now. Xiao He has a subtle feeling. The story of a girl who married into a wealthy family and was opposed by her parents to elope and run away.And the one with the white hair... no, especially the one with the white hair, what the hell is this atmosphere?

"You... your people, what does this mean?"

"literal meaning."

Xiao He silently raised his hands to cover his face, Feng Yi glanced at Ying Jie, and stopped explaining to him, and carried Xiao He across to his room.

Xiao He was convinced that there was something wrong with Feng Qi, but he didn't know what was wrong.As soon as he returned to the room, he threw Xiao He onto the bed. Fortunately, the bed was covered with a thick cloud quilt, which was obviously not made of mortal materials. It was soft and warm, but as light as a cloud, and it didn't hurt to fall on it.

After throwing Xiao He on the bed, he tossed and closed the doors and windows in the room, and lowered the window curtains, covering the whole room airtight.Xiao He sat on the bed and sighed. It's not like he wouldn't die of old age if he didn't bask in the sun. Could it be that his room has a fresh-keeping effect?

But Feng Xuan was on his head, Xiao He didn't want to interrupt him, so he watched silently from the side.

After tossing around the room, Feng Xi returned to the bed and knelt on the footrest with one knee, put both hands on Xiao He's shoulder, looked at him seriously and said, "I'm going out for a while, you wait here for me to come back."

Xiao He didn't speak, a trace of disappointment flashed in Feng Xie's eyes, he took off a red chain from his neck, on which was hung the colorful feather.

Xiao He was surprised: "Why is this thing here with you, I thought I lost it..."

Feng Xie didn't answer, and gently hung Caiyu around Xiao He's neck, touched his head and said, "Then find it this time, don't throw it away again."

Xiao He nodded reflexively, and then recalled: "No, I didn't throw it."

Feng Xie hugged Xiao He into his arms, rubbing his chin lightly on his soft hair: "Okay, you didn't throw it. Xiao He, I know you are angry with me for not showing up when you needed me, but you Don't throw away what I gave you even if you're angry, okay? If you throw it away, I won't be able to find you."

"..."

Being hugged by him, Xiao He had a creepy feeling, Feng Xie didn't listen to what he said at all, when they separated before, what happened to make him so sensitive.

"Feng Xie, this is really not..."

Feng Xie interrupted him loudly: "Okay! I know it's not!"

Xiao He had no choice but to shut up temporarily. He rolled his eyes, patted the seat next to him to let him sit down, and then calmly changed the subject: "Then where are you going? When will you be back?"

Feng Xie let go of him, smiled and stroked Xiao He's face with a finger: "I'll go to Queen Mother Xi, or I'll go to Taibai Jinxing again... and Donghua, Emperor Ziwei, there are so many in the sky. God, there is always someone who knows how to make mortals live forever."

Xiao He got goosebumps from being touched by him - this time he was really scared, no matter how he thinks about it, he feels that mortal immortality is a strange proposition, especially in the world of gods, otherwise why not directly set mortal immortality? ?Feng Xie still wants to make a fuss for the world to know, isn't he courting death?

Xiao He held Feng Xie's hand tightly, and said sincerely: "Don't be so troublesome, do you remember the story I told you about Chang'e flying to the moon? She became a fairy after taking the elixir of Queen Mother Xi. The situation is the closest, if you want to go, you can go to the Queen Mother of the West, and other people should not disturb others."

Feng Xie was very obedient, his eyes glowed red in the shadows: "Okay, then I'll go to Queen Mother Xi."

Xiao He added another sentence: "Also, you have to have a good attitude. If you can't do it, forget it. Don't rely on others, or they won't help you. Come back quickly. I don't know the place where I live. It's not good."

Seeing Xiao He's cooperation, Feng Xi finally dissipated a little of the gloomy energy accumulated in his heart. This is a change that can be seen with the naked eye - the black air between his brows has obviously disappeared.

Xiao He silently rubbed against him again, leaning against Feng Xuan's arms rather attached: "Hey, Feng Xuan."

"Ok?"

Xiao He hugged him and rubbed back and forth: "I'm hungry...how about we eat first, I'll go with you after dinner, I don't want to stay here alone."

Feng Xie lowered his eyes and hugged Xiao He tightly like a cub, his face softened: "What's the matter? Don't be afraid, this is my territory, no one dares to bully you. If you have anything, go to God Father...he will help you of."

Father God?Which one?Feng Qi still has a father?

Xiao He quickly pushed him away: "I don't want others. I'm hungry now and want to eat. Also, I don't eat what you gods eat. I want to eat fried rice."

Feng Xuan thought for a long time, then said helplessly: "Okay, I'll go down the mountain and catch a cook and come back and cook for you."

Xiao He turned pale with shock: "...! Wait! I don't want to eat food cooked by others!"

Feng Xi frowned and looked at him, Xiao He hurriedly added: "Well, you go to my house to get some rice and vegetables and come back, you know the way, don't stop on the way, come back quickly."

He patted the soft quilt: "I'll wait for you here, and I'm not going anywhere."

Feng Xie was finally coaxed this time, nodded and agreed, and before leaving, he also urged Xiao He not to leave Nixiao Palace.Xiao He looked at his receding back, and shed a cold sweat—dependence, worry about gains and losses, insecurity... What happened to Feng Xie when he was not around?He is obviously prone to mental illness!