Standing in front of him was a man all in white, just like Feng Qi, with a high ponytail, standing at the entrance of the blasted hole, looking back against the light, his face was somewhat blurred.

But just by the sound, the two knew who the unexpected guest was.

Feng Qi ignored him, took the secret book and committed himself to step out of the cave, bypassing the man, and went straight out.

"Brother?" A voice as sweet as cotton candy rang out.

In an instant, Feng Qi's way was blocked, and three tall figures suddenly appeared in front of him——

His lovely younger brother, accompanied by two guards, raised his head proudly and stood in front of Feng Qi with his hands behind his back.

"Get out of the way, I'm not in the mood to be here with you." Feng Qi said indifferently.

"I understand, Jinwu Zangjiao, I can't wait to go back to be gentle, this kind of mood, right?" Feng Chen asked with a smile.

Feng Qi clenched the book tightly, his knuckles were pale.

"I don't want to stand against you in this capacity, after all, you have always been my elder brother whom I respect very much, and I was only ordered by the management bureau to deal with Feng Tangyi's murder and your trespassing and robbing. Let me judge you about the book."

If Feng Chen hadn't said that, Feng Qi would have almost forgotten that this kid is young and promising, he has already been a part-time official in the management bureau, and has great power.

Feng Qi sneered, and raised his eyes: "You use a knife to kill people, it's really clever."

Feng Chen is really nice to Song Yinzhi, but this kindness has a purpose.

Feng Tangyi is covetous about the entire demon world. He holds the lifeline of the entire economy in one hand, and firmly holds the development capital in his hands. He is not concerned about the status of a "nobility" now, what he wants is the status of a demon king.

And the existence of Feng Qi and the others is the biggest threat to him.

But he miscalculated one step.

When he knew that "Song Yinzhi" had come to the demon world, he almost went towards him without thinking. He was very confident that the demon world would be under his control in the future, and he also wanted Song Yinzhi.

And this happened to fall into Feng Chen's trap.

Isn't Feng Chen thinking the same way, he was born as a concubine, and only by putting in more effort than his concubines can he barely become a candidate for the next demon king.

There are two biggest threats to him now, Feng Tangyi and Feng Qi.

He knows Feng Qi too well, as long as Song Yinzhi and Feng Tangyi get involved in a dirty relationship, he will have a way to handle them.

Using Feng Qi's hand to kill Feng Tangyi, and then using the name of the management bureau to eradicate Feng Qi, as for Song Yinzhi, it doesn't matter, just deal with it casually, at worst, be a good person and let them get together again.

Feng Chen smiled: "Brother, why would you borrow a knife? When it comes to killing people, I'm just fulfilling my duty, killing people for life, that's just a matter of course."

Feng Qi raised his head, took a deep breath, and then showed the same smile as Feng Chen: "Killing pays for life, who did I kill?"

"You trespassed on Feng Tangyi's house and killed him for all to see. Do you still need me to take you to the scene to identify the body?"

Feng Qi spread his hands: "It's okay, if you want to kill, you have to do whatever you want, but I have important things to do now, so don't get in the way, if you don't want to be the next Feng Tangyi."

Feng Chen sneered, and hooked his fingers at the two guards behind him.

The guard got the order, soared into the sky, and rushed towards Feng Qi with lightning speed——

"stop!"

Just at the very moment, a shout suddenly sounded in the air.

The two guards froze for a moment, quickly stopped and jumped to both sides.

Several people looked up, and saw a banshee with a snake tail stopped in mid-air.

"I am from the Administration Bureau of the Demon Realm, Master Feng Chen, please take a step to speak."

Seeing the person coming, Feng Qi smiled smugly: "Don't excuse me, just say it here, is there anything shameful?"

The banshee frowned slightly, looking at the few people who were drawing swords underground.

She took a deep breath and organized the words in her head.

"Feng Tangyi is fine, this is a misunderstanding, please stop quickly, and by the way, Young Master Feng Qi will go back to the management office with us to make a record."

Feng Chen raised his eyes suddenly, his light-colored eyes stared at Feng Qi in disbelief, through the meaningful smile on Feng Qi's face, he tried hard to penetrate his true inner thoughts.

"Impossible. Many people have seen the corpse. How could it be harmless? You are not trying to cover up the prisoner." One of the guards shouted dissatisfied.

"It's really not a serious problem. Hall Master Feng has already made a record at the Administration Bureau, and soon, you will be able to see him—"

****

In the quiet room, the plain curtains fluttered slightly with the night wind.

There was a person lying on the bed. Because he was too thin, even under a thick quilt, he couldn't see clearly the contours of his body that should have stood out.

Feng Qi sat lightly on the edge of the bed, raised his hand to tuck the quilt for him.

In a daze, Song Yinzhi felt as if a hand had been touching his face, from the hairline to his chin, and immediately after, a warm touch fell on his lips.

He slowly opened his eyes, his pupils hurting sharply.

Song Yinzhi raised his hand to rub his eyes.

"I'm sorry, did I wake you up?" Feng Qi quickly pressed Song Yinzhi's restless hand.

He barely opened his eyes, and in a blur, he saw a tall figure sitting beside his bed.

"Feng...Feng Qi." Song Yinzhi's voice was hoarse, his throat seemed to be scorched by a raging fire, the pain made him gasp.

Looking at Song Yinzhi's pupils that were gradually turning red and turned into demons, Feng Qi felt as if his internal organs were being tightly squeezed by life.

He climbed into the bed and got under the quilt, hugged Song Yinzhi and rubbed him into his arms, gently stroked his sweaty forehead, and comforted him:

"Hey, it'll be all right soon."

Even so, Song Yinzhi still tried his best to smile, a sweet smile.

"You smell so good."

Is it fragrant, Feng Qi doesn't know, it's probably because of practicing sorcery, so it has a strange fragrance.

Feng Qi hugged Song Yinzhi tightly, smiled lightly and said: "If you like this fragrance, then you should be with me every day."

Song Yinzhi raised his hand, his fingertips trembling slightly, and slowly touched Feng Qi's face.

His hands were very hot, and his whole body was hot. The fever didn't go away, and he was already dizzy from the fever.

Feng Qi held his hand, put it to his lips and kissed it, touched his hot forehead, his heart throbbed in pain.

"Be patient, it will be fine soon."

Hearing this sentence, I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but Song Yinzhi really felt the pain in his body gradually pulling away, and his vision gradually became clearer.

Feng Qi lowered his head, his body began to feel a little hot.

"I think it doesn't hurt so much." Song Yinzhi raised his hand to touch his cheek, and then looked at his fingers.

It's not a psychological effect, nor is it a hallucination, but it's real, doesn't it hurt? !

"I don't feel any pain anymore!" Song Yinzhi sat up straight, rubbing his hands on his body: "And now my whole body is full of strength, I feel like I can hit ten at a time!"

Feng Qi raised his head slowly, touched Song Yinzhi's face: "That's great, my little baby has made it through."

Hearing this, Song Yinzhi suddenly swelled up, he raised his legs and sat on Feng Qi's legs, lowered his head, cupped his face with both hands, and lightly bit his lips.

"Then I've become a demon now?"

Feng Qi nodded, and stretched out his hand to support Song Yinzhi's waist, in case he lost his balance and turned his head downwards.

"Then we can be together forever?"

Feng Qi nodded.

"Aren't you happy?" Seeing Feng Qi's indifferent appearance, Song Yinzhi couldn't help beating a small drum in his heart.

"Happy." Feng Qi smiled lightly.

Indeed, he was very happy, but because he transferred all the pain that Song Yinzhi was suffering to himself, even though he tried hard to endure it, he still couldn't ignore the pain.

"It's strange, shouldn't Qiji Lang throw me on the bed directly, and then celebrate in this way." Despite the obscene words on his lips, Song Yinzhi was still a little embarrassed, and his smile became more and more shy.

"Yinzhi, I'm a little tired today, I want to go to bed early."

Song Yinzhi secretly scolded himself for being insane, Feng Qi must not have closed his eyes for taking care of himself these few days, and he still pestered him to think about things he shouldn't think about.

"Then go to bed early, don't be in a hurry." Song Yinzhi pressed Feng Qi on the bed, and he also took the initiative to lie in his arms, kissing his mouth, "Little Xueqiu, go to sleep~ I need my brother to tell you about a mermaid story?"

Feng Qi was drowsy, he hugged Song Yinzhi tightly with the last ounce of strength, and said with a smile: "I don't like the mermaid story, I like it, the one with a happy ending... Cinderella."

After saying this, Feng Qi slowly closed his eyes.

Song Yinzhi looked at his tightly closed eyes and slightly trembling eyelashes, feeling sweet in his heart.

Although when Feng Qi asked him if he wanted to become a monster, he really hesitated, because the demon world was still a strange place to him, besides Feng Qi, he didn't even have anyone to talk to.

But the moment he saw Feng Qi's sleeping face, he figured it out again, and confirmed the answer in his heart.

Perhaps it was because he had slept for too long, but Song Yinzhi was full of energy at the moment, so he simply got up and went for a walk.

I've been here for so long, and I really haven't had a good time shopping around.

Exquisite pavilions and gardens, gorgeous candle lights flickering, although I haven't seen the sun for a long time in the demon world, but it doesn't matter, there is always a hot little sun circling around me.

Song Yinzhi stretched his waist and walked slowly along the small bridge by the lake.

Two figures stopped at the head of the bridge. Out of an instinctive reaction, Song Yin subconsciously hid aside, intending to go around.

After all... monsters, it's hard to say.

But just as he was about to leave, the word "Feng Qi" came into his ears suddenly.

"Really, where did you hear the rumors?"

"It's absolutely true. People from the management bureau came yesterday, saying that he had indeed broken into the forbidden area and robbed the forbidden books to practice secret techniques. He was invited to the management bureau to drink tea."

"Isn't it because Feng Tangyi was killed?"

"He was killed for what? He didn't have a thing at all. He was suspended animation. Don't you know? Master Feng Qi sealed his eight meridians, so he looked like he was dead, but when the time came, nothing happened. "

"But speaking of it, what secret technique is worth his risk to break into the forbidden book?"

The monster paused, thought for a while, and said slowly:

"I heard that it is a sorcery that transfers perception, that is, it can transfer the feeling of one party to oneself."

Song Yinzhi stood there, his body stiff.

Shock is like a stone thrown into a lake, and the ripples it arouses expand round by round——

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