Feng Shui detective

That dragon has a one-horned head, a pure white body, and light yellow diamond-shaped patterns on its body, like a Burmese python.It didn't know how long it had been dead, but its body didn't rot, it was the same as when it was alive, in a trance Ling Feng thought it was just asleep.

It looks beautiful, but squeezed into this small space, the rough walls rub against its scales.Perhaps it sometimes raises its head, and that horn touches the surrounding walls.

His vision became blurred, the white flood in front of him turned blue, and the narrow well wall became a battlefield.

On the dark red soil and sky, a blood moon hangs on the horizon, and on the ground, a huge dragon body winds for thousands of miles, the blue dragon scales are broken, and the whole land is stained red with blood.

A grand drum sounded in the sky, like the regular sound of the heart beating in the chest cavity.

Inexplicably, a feeling of desolation spread in Ling Feng's heart, and liquid seemed to flow out of the eyes that were irritated by the water, and mixed with the well water in an instant.

It must be because I stayed with Lang Qing, the little green snake, for too long, Ling Feng didn't want to admit that he was crying.

It floated quietly on the water, and the light golden thunder pattern on the white unicorn turned into dark gold.And its horn roots, eyes, and the seven inches below the neck all have traces of being nailed with dragon nails, especially the seven inches, where more than one nail has been nailed.

A feeling of sadness filled his chest, followed by anger that had nowhere to vent.

This so-called "Dragon Nail" was actually nailed to the dragon's soul!It hurts not only the body, but also the soul...

Ling Feng wanted to open her mouth to scold her mother, but just as she opened her mouth, she was poured with well water. The air was about to run out, so she quickly surfaced and coughed violently.

Lang Qing, who had been guarding the well all the time, heard the movement, she stretched her head hastily, and saw Ling Feng, who was soaked all over, smiling at her in the well.

The moon was reflected in the well, and under the moonlight, Ling Feng smiled particularly creepily.Lang Qing went back in a trance to the time when she was surrounded by villagers that night two years ago.

The ghost road opens, the ghost door opens, evil ghosts come out, and people die.

Lang Qing didn't know what Ling Feng saw below that caused her to be enchanted again, but this was not a good thing, especially when there were two confronting enemies outside.

"You come up first, the water is cold."Lang Qing pawed beside the well, pulling the rope to attract Ling Feng's attention.Although well water is warm in winter and cool in summer, it is only relatively speaking.

"They all deserve to die".Ling Feng raised his head, his wet long hair pressed against her face.The cold wind poured into the well, and the tip of her nose turned red from the cold.

"That's right, they're all damned, you come up first." Lang Qing held a camouflage uniform in her hand, which Ling Feng took off from Xiao Yong's body, and she put it on outside to protect against the wind when she came up from the well.

Ling Feng was still floating in the water, the corners of her eyes were reddish, her eyes were firmly fixed on Lang Qing, her eyes were far away, as if she was looking at someone else.

"Whoever kills you deserves to die."

who diedWho killed who again.Lang Qing's heart tightened, and a feeling of uneasiness gathered in her heart.She glanced at the soul-calling flag in her hand, and the eight runes on it fluttered gently in the wind.

Not caring about other things, Lang Qing took a look at the two ghosts that were fighting, put the things in her hand by the side of the well, and dragged the rope to climb down the well wall.

The body temperature dropped instantly, which made Lang Qing shiver involuntarily.The lower abdomen contracted a few times, and goose bumps rose all over the body.

Ling Feng's eyes were always on Lang Qing, and he didn't look away even if his face was splashed with water.

"When you die, bloody rain falls from the sky, your body becomes the earth, your blood turns into rivers, your blue scales become forests, and dragon horns become mountains. Demons dance on your dead body, and the fairy world The trash... but only dared to play the mourning music." Ling Feng's lips could not see a trace of blood, she reached out to touch Lang Qing's face, but her hand stopped in the air and did not move forward. "Whoever kills you deserves to die."

Inexplicable emotions spread in the bottom of my heart. This is an indescribable feeling. After savoring it carefully, there is still a little sweetness?The body also gradually adapted to the temperature of the well water, Lang Qing held Ling Feng's wrist, and put her hand on her face.

"That's all fake. I'm Qinglong. I'm not dead, and so is Qinglong. Feel it, I'm still alive"

After staying in the water for too long, Ling Feng's hands were freezing cold, and the tip of his nose and eyes were red, as if he had cried.

"You are dead, I saw your body with my own eyes."Like a person who got into a dead end, he stubbornly insisted on his own point of view.

Not knowing whether to be angry or distressed, Lang Qing took a deep breath and pulled Ling Feng into her arms.

"The dead have no temperature."Lang Qing looked at her misty eyes, felt her body trembling in her arms due to the cold, and felt her heart throbbing.

Lang Qing lowered her head and kissed Ling Feng's cold lips, and licked hers over and over again with the tip of her warm tongue.The stunned Ling Feng didn't give her any response, she just stared blankly at Lang Qing, her thin lips parted slightly, as if inviting people to explore.

Feeling hot and dry, fighting against the cold well water, Lang Qing hugged Ling Feng tightly in her arms, and took a few deep breaths before putting aside the charming thoughts in her mind.

Stretching out her hand to pin Ling Feng's wet hair behind her ears, Lang Qing carefully studied her eyebrows and eyes, her warm lips fell on her forehead and the tip of her nose, and finally lingered on her lips.

"I can still hug you, I can still kiss you, my body is still warm, and my heart is still beating. Ling Feng, what you see is all fake, you are a judge, even if I am real...you stay here You can't even see it in the underworld."

Hearing the word "judge", Ling Feng came back to his senses.At this moment, she was pressing Lang Qing's chest with one hand, and stroking her face with the other.

The unique ups and downs of women are in Ling Feng's palm, and Ling Feng can even feel Lang Qing's heartbeat through the cloth.

The conscience of heaven and earth, Ling Feng has known Lang Qing for more than two years, this is the first time he sees such a gentle big black face, especially when the words just now are still lingering in his ears, and when it is connected with the actions between the two, Ling Feng suddenly turns red Face.

She... her first kiss just disappeared? !

There were two people floating in the narrow well, she and Lang Qing were already able to fit in, but now they hugged each other even more.Ling Feng was so stimulated by the reality that he didn't recover for a long time, and he didn't understand what was going on in Lang Qing's mind.

It stands to reason that she should push away the gangster who was holding her tightly, but Ling Feng felt that his whole body was stiff, and his hands and feet were so weak that he couldn't resist.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, the cool smell on Lang Qing's body seemed to dilute the stench in the well, and she didn't have the slightest dislike for Lang Qing's actions, and she was even a little happy?

Ling Feng, who is tens of thousands of years old in his past and present lives, has never tasted love.In the past, her family education was too strict, and she only came into contact with family members who didn't know how to adapt.Her only hobby is to sneak to the most dangerous battlefield of immortals and demons in the mouth of her father, and watch the heroic appearance of Qinglong, the god of war, leading the army of the immortal world to fight against the demons.

Now she was in front of her, breathing and warm, she kissed herself lightly, and said some words similar to love words.

The feeling of joy just started, but was suppressed by Ling Feng himself.

If she knew that she was Di Ji but didn't tell her honestly, if this matter was leaked, one day...

"If my recklessness just now has affected you, then I'm sorry." Seeing Ling Feng come back to his senses, Lang Qing couldn't help thinking of more important things while heaving a sigh of relief.Some words lingered on the lips for a long time, and finally said them. "I like you, but I don't know if you will be bothered by my gender. Maybe there was some misunderstanding or unpleasantness between us, I'm sorry for that. I hope you can give me a chance, let me Use actions to prove my feelings for you."

It does sound like a confession.Ling Feng took a look at the current situation of the two of them, except that the moon is still suitable for the occasion, the whole environment is not quite the same as in his dream.

In a hexagonal well in Zhenlong, she soaked in the cold well water and listened to a long confession of love.

"Although you may not believe it, I still want to say..." Ling Feng took a peek at Lang Qing's suddenly tense expression and continued: "No matter what happens in the future, my three meals a day and snacks will be yours! "

The co-author is looking for long-term free meal tickets.

"I'll make you whatever you want in the future"

For a foodie, this short sentence is much more useful than the previous long speech.Ling Feng thought about it for a while, and felt that he wanted to avoid revealing the matter. Lang Qing found out that she was Di Ji, and the one who knew the truth was one person and one dog...

It should be arranged.

Lang Qing, who has successfully confessed, is in a good mood, even her eyes are narrowed, like a child who is very happy when talking about candy on Halloween.The two climbed up along the rope, Lang Qing put the only dry clothes on Ling Feng's body.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Lang Qing who had just come out of the well shivered.

The wet clothes were clinging to their bodies, and both of them felt uncomfortable, but the current situation did not allow the two of them to be too particular, so they had to make do with everything.

"It turns out that I have never understood how ghosts are made. Is he refining living creatures into ghosts, or only dead ghosts can become ghosts. Just now I saw a white dragon corpse in the well. Only then did I realize that the dragon ghost Gu that appeared in front of us is just a soul."

Whether it is the snake or the Jiao, they are just souls, which is why the talisman is effective for ghosts.Her Fuke Guixie, this ghost Gu is half ghost and half Gu, with ghost characters on it, so it is naturally restrained a little.

As for why this dragon has some "flaws", Ling Feng thinks that it may be because the method of refining Gu is not perfect, or it was drawn out by himself before it was refined.

After knowing the weakness of Ghost Gu, Ling Feng felt relieved, after all, she still had a useless weapon in her hand.

The eight-way talisman was sealed on the soul-calling banner, and the eight-way talisman sealed off all the possibility of the evil spirits inside escaping from the soul-calling banner.Ling Feng lost her Taoism, and the reason why she couldn't use the Calling Soul Banner was that she couldn't put back the removed talisman, not that she couldn't remove the talisman.