Secondary disease of rebirth

Feng Yi didn't care if anyone could see him, and stared at Qian Yu coldly, frowning frequently because of his attire, "Why do you attack him so often?"

Qian Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, moved his eyes to Lian Ye, and asked without answering: "You mean this guy when you say him?"

This guy's contempt was palpable, Lian Ye blinked, as if he didn't mind others seeing him clearly.

"Since I have no intention of answering, then there is no need to say anything..." Lian Ye's indifference does not mean that Feng also does not care, and Qian Yu's attitude made him very unhappy.Coming to Lian Ye, he waved his long sleeves.

In an instant, the situation changed, lightning flashed and thunder thundered, and several lightning bolts fell in the air, all heading towards Qian Yu. He didn't dare to neglect to fly up and down, and the black lace skirt drew an elegant arc in the air.

Qian Yu finally landed on the edge of the wall, put away his teasing expression, "Are you really willing to hurt me?"

Feng Yi froze slightly, then raised his hands and dropped them, a bigger bolt of lightning struck the edge of the wall, making a loud noise and filling the air with smoke.

In this way, whether it is a person or not, they will be killed by thunder, Lian Ye was shocked to see it.

"Tsk tsk..."

Unexpectedly, there was a voice in the smoke, and the gray smoke dispersed, and Qian Yu stood on the spot unscathed.

"Feng Yi, you are so cruel..." Qian Yu called out softly with slightly parted red lips.

"Who the hell are you?" Feng Yi finally couldn't hold his breath, and asked sharply.

Qian Yu sighed softly, and smiled sadly, "I never thought, you actually forgot me..." He walked towards this side while talking, his pace was a little slow, "We agreed to practice together, and you will end up at home for him. Destroying people and dying, even the bones were not preserved in the end. Now the soul is not complete, I just want to ask you, is it worth abandoning me for him?"

Feng Yi frowned, his hands trembling involuntarily, "What did you say?"

"Feng Yi, Feng Yi, you don't hesitate to abandon your cultivation and leave your body. You only want to exist in this world forever and find a way to bring him back to life. Did you succeed? Has he been resurrected?" Qian Yu's clear voice was illusory and inexplicable , has the ability to penetrate the heart.

"Him? Resurrection?" Feng Yi murmured, his mind was like a vast ocean, empty and without any clues, many things flashed by what he said, causing turbulent waves and ripples, causing a headache Cracking.

"Where is the evildoer here to deceive people, why don't you see that I have dealt with you?"

Lian Ye suddenly shouted, took out a small ball from his arms, and threw it at Qian Yu.

When there was a sound, a ray of blue light flashed in front of Qian Yu, as if an invisible wall helped him block the small ball.The small ball rolled to the ground, and suddenly exploded with a bang, and yellow-black smoke filled the air, pungent and suffocating to the eyes.

With this effort, Lian Ye took Feng Yi's hand and turned around and ran without looking back.

Feng Yi just let him pull the thought forward and ran forward, with one hand on his forehead, his brows were tightly frowned, as if he was in great pain.

"Hahaha, where are you going? This world is vast and vast, with immortals, ghosts and animals, but you don't belong to any category. You were once the most promising disciple of Wuhua Mountain, what are you willing to do?"

Qian Yu's voice sounded in vain in the air. He didn't know where it came from or where he was going to go, but every word and every sentence pierced the eardrum and went straight to the brain.

Just as he was about to run out of the alley, Lian Ye almost bumped into a person head-on, so he hurriedly stopped and took a closer look. Isn't the outline of the person's eyebrows in front of him exactly Qian Yu?

At this time, he changed the attire of the gothic lolita puppeteer, a brocade white shirt with gold patterns on it, red gold white boots on his feet, and long hair hanging loosely behind him.Without the makeup and eye shadow, she looks even more handsome and handsome, and her simple attire is surprisingly similar to Feng Yi's attire.

Could it be a human being who could teleport so quickly?Combined with the obscure language in his mouth, Lian Ye decided that he was a ghost.He took out a yellow sheet of paper full of scriptures from his pocket, and was about to chant a mantra, but the person beside him stretched out his plain hand to stop him.

"It's useless, this person is not a ghost, but a fairy god." Feng Yi shook his head, his tone was very light, and he seemed very tired.

what? !

Lian Ye's eyes widened in surprise, and he pointed to Qian Yu who was wearing a white shirt in front of him, his lips trembling with excitement, "Are you kidding me? A perverted woman who goes to the bathing center to be a lady and uploads videos on the Internet, such a person will Is it a fairy?"

Qian Yu's eyebrows jumped, and his figure flashed towards Lian Ye, grabbing the wrist that he was pointing at himself, "Who told you that gods must follow the rules and be serious? You are just a mortal, how dare you Take some corpse powder and throw it at me? Believe it or not, I'll crush you to death with one hand?"

It turned out that the yellow ball just now was kneaded from cadaver powder, which was refined from wood turtle, wild fox gallbladder, and blood ladybug.The taste is extremely spicy, and there is an indescribable stench.Perhaps because of this, Qian Yu was forced to take off his clothes and return to his original form.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but chuckle, and said sarcastically, "I didn't expect you to have a cleanliness? But with a corpse ball, you don't even wear your favorite loli outfit?"

Qian Yu was at a loss for words for a moment, he didn't expect to meet Lian Ye on the street, so he forgot to change his clothes for a while, and someone discovered his current bad taste...

"Looking for death!" I didn't want to talk too much with the man in front of me, but how dare I talk about him if I dressed like a countryman?Anyway, I am a gothic style, even though I am a pseudo-mother, it is better than him who has too many killers in this country.

Qian Yu directly grabbed Lian Ye's neck, his expression was as usual, as if he didn't use any strength, but Lian Ye felt like he had a thousand catties of strength, and he couldn't breathe in an instant, let alone resist.

"Let go!" Feng Yi, who was distracted at first, suddenly woke up, and raised his hand to press Qian Yu's wrist. In an instant, countless black smoke rose from the ground and wrapped around Qian Yu's body.

As soon as Qian Yu loosened the strength in his hand, Lian Ye slipped and fell to the ground. He looked down at the black mist around him, and smiled coldly, "You want to protect this kind of man? You really don't even remember him? "

"Shut up, I don't know who you are talking about, I remember everything in the past very clearly, don't talk nonsense." Feng Yi said coldly, more black mist wrapped around Qian Yu's body, even the original white shirt I can't see clearly.

"Okay, okay, accept your miasma, let's talk about it." Qian Yu took a step back, and his tone eased a lot.

Lian Ye sneered, "Don't listen to him. Even if such a person is really a god, he is not a good god. He just wanted to kill me?"

He said that others are soft and afraid of hard work, and he is not a fox pretending to be a tiger. Seeing Feng Yi trapping him with miasma, he froze a lot, got up and circled around Qian Yu, "Who are you? What are you with us? What does Jiafeng have to do with it? What do you want to do? Don't talk nonsense and tell me honestly."

But Qian Yu didn't care about him, and regarded him as nothing, but stared at Feng Yi closely, and said to himself, "The most important genius disciple of the head of Wuhua Mountain, met that person when he was offering sacrifices to heaven, and he made fun of you. You satirized you for disrespecting you, but you gave him your heart..."

"Who the hell is he?" Feng Yi couldn't help asking loudly, and the surrounding black mist grew more and more.

This place is very remote, and the occasional passers-by can only see Lian Ye standing there alone talking to himself, seeing his attire makes him feel that he has neurological problems, and they all lower their heads and walk away quickly, pretending to be invisible.

Qian Yu did not answer, but raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a hint of sarcasm, "You know, he never put you in his heart. But you frantically searched for a way to resurrect him after he passed away. Indeed, you are as smart as you , is there anything that can’t be done? But this kind of thing is difficult to reach the heavens after all, all success is on the verge of failure, but there is still one step away from the real resurrection, and this step will take your entire life and cannot be achieved..."

Feng Yi's eyes widened in shock, all his emotions were driven by Qian Yu, and he asked involuntarily: "Then why..." I would become like this, but I couldn't ask the last half of the sentence, what is he like now? how?For a person who has no memory, he is both eager to know and afraid to know his past memories. Once he really recalls, will he still be the person he is today.

"When you gave up cultivating immortals, and your lifespan was bound to end, I thought you would give up and practice with me. But you chose the most extreme method. In order not to grow old and die, and not to be reincarnated in the world, you forcibly stripped your soul from your body , from now on, there is no way between heaven and earth that can restrain you. And you no longer belong to the Three Realms." Qian Yu's every word seemed to hit Feng Yi and Lian Ye's hearts, and both of them were stunned. In situ.

"The stripping of the soul and body is an ancient forbidden technique. The books that record this technique are already unclear. Maybe there is a mistake in some link. Your soul and soul are still in the body during the separation and cannot be separated. At that time, I had no choice but to Find this Thousand Buddha Collection soul pendant to store the soul in your body, and because the soul is not complete, you can't have a human form..."

Feng Yi looked at the Soul Pendant of the Thousand Buddha Collection hanging on Lian Ye's neck in a blink of an eye, his mind was still blank, but his heart seemed to be stabbed by something, and boundless sorrow surged out.Take a deep breath, "Shut up, it's just one-sided words, I will listen to delusions."

Qian Yu smiled, "You are still so stubborn, yes, I won't be able to see you after that. If I hadn't met today, if I hadn't become a fairy with the eyes of the sky, I thought your remnant soul would have disappeared in the world Between. Feng Yi, as expected of you, even though it is so difficult, you can still exist until now, is it because of your obsession with him?"

"Who the hell is he!" Feng Yi roared angrily, not knowing where the boundless sorrow and anger in his heart came from and how to vent it.His slightly raised phoenix eyes were stained with scarlet, and blood-red red lines climbed up the neckline. The bright red was dazzling, and it was astonishingly beautiful.

As his mood fluctuated, the black mist became even more pervasive, the wind blew violently, and the miasma-wrapped wind blew across Qian Yu's cheek, bringing out a glaring wound.

The blood meandered down the side face, but Qian Yu didn't care, her red lips parted slightly, "Ling Feng."

As soon as the name came out, the black mist in the sky seemed to stop still, stopping in place, and then drifted away with a bang.

"Ling Feng..." Feng Yi lowered his eyes and read softly.

Qian Yu was free, jumped up in vain, raised his head and smiled, "Haha...Feng Yi, Feng Yi, do you know what I found when I was in the immortal class?"

"Fuck, this grandson is going to run away!" Lian Ye finally realized.

A gust of wind blew by, and Qian Yu's figure disappeared, leaving only a sentence in the air and in the hearts of the two of them for a long time, "Ling Feng, who you dream of resurrecting, has already attained Taoism and become a fairy. He doesn't want to stay in the mortal world at all. Waiting for your resurrection..."

Volume [-]: Tomb of the Tyrannical Ghost Monarch