Secondary disease of rebirth

The familiar voice was different from the clear and soft voice in the past, and it was full of anxiety at this time.Lian Ye was taken aback by the sound, and turned to look at the window sill.

A figure stood on the window sill with the curtain parted, with the moonlight behind him, Lian Ye could hardly see his cast-like face clearly, but the still white mortuary clothes were still dazzling.

"You..." Lian Ye opened his mouth slightly, but was speechless for a long time.

Why did the man who was supposed to find his reincarnated lover appear on his window sill.He didn't use dragon scales to summon him, why did he appear suddenly, and the tone of the mouth was as if he had been watching a play by the side and knew the whole story of him and Feng Yi.

The agreed-upon Yinglong, who reaches heaven and earth, will show up without summoning him, isn't it a little too casual...

Fu Ming saw Lian Ye holding a gleaming kitchen knife against his arm, riding naked on Feng Yi, and looking at him with a dull face, it was not a very good picture.

He jumped down from the window sill and walked in step by step, "He is a forcibly stripped soul body, and you are a body of pure yang to yin with extremely light characters. Your body is undoubtedly the best boarding place for ghosts. You The blood is the best cultivation treasure for monsters, but for him, not only is it useless, it will only accelerate the consumption of his soul and body power."

Lian Ye was so shocked by the information in this sentence that he couldn't help himself for a long time, but he still didn't forget to pull the blanket on Feng Yi to block his beautiful body when Fu Ming approached.

After thinking for a moment, the corners of Lian Ye's mouth twitched, his voice almost trembling: "Impossible... Then he is like me... Is it..." It will make him disappear faster...

This sentence stuck in Lian Ye's mouth, and he couldn't open it no matter what.

Fu Ming knew it, stepped forward to take the kitchen knife from Lian Ye's hand, put it aside, found another shirt that was left on the floor, and put it on his naked body, and gave it to Lian Ye almost The final blow of the broken sanity, "Yes."

Feng Yi would be so weak and even fainted in front of him because of himself?What kind of bullshit is pure yang to yin, not to mention the ghosts that bring disasters, and even kill his Feng Yi!If possible, he really doesn't want this kind of physique at all.

If this is the case, then did Feng Yi know about it early on? At first, he thought that Feng Yi approached him because his physique was beneficial to him.But I don't know that Feng Yi knows that he will kill him, but he still stays with her for a moment...

So affectionate, then I still harbored grievances before, thinking that Feng Yi was still attached to Ling Feng...

Wanting to slap himself twice, Lian Ye asked eagerly: "Then what should I do? How can I save him?"

Fu Ming pursed his lips, and it took him a long time to reply: "I don't know..."

"Aren't you Yinglong? Don't you know the world and the earth!" Lian Ye couldn't hold back any longer and jumped up, ignoring that he was still naked, and grabbed Fu Ming by the collar. He was shaking, as if he wanted to vent his remorse on him.

Fu Ming was shaken back and forth, and his words were not so clear, "I'm not...but someone knows..."

"Who?" Lian Ye stopped shaking.

"The man across from your house."

After returning from the tomb robbery this time, Lian Ye's life became more stable, and he also found that there was something wrong with the person who lived opposite his house.Every time I go home, I feel that there are scorching eyes staring at me from the cat's eyes of that door.

Later, when I went out at night and went downstairs to eat supper, I ran into a girl in a plain white dress head-on. She lowered her head and didn't see her face clearly. Seeing her turn around, she entered the door opposite her house.

That giant in that attire insists on pretending to be a loli, who else but that person...

He didn't have time to worry about Fuming anymore, so he put on his underpants casually, gathered Feng Yi's clothes, picked him up and rushed out.Feng Yi in his arms was so heavy that every time he stepped on the ground, he made a dull sound.Hearing the movement, Lian Jue got up while scolding, and saw the extremely anxious Lian Ye just as he opened the door.

"Help me open the door!" Lian Ye eagerly shouted at Lian Jue.

He was wearing patterned underpants, and he seemed to be holding something invisible in his hands. The veins on his forehead were juxtaposed, and the muscles on his thighs were all tensed, it could be seen that he was very strenuous.

Seeing that he kept going like this, he didn't talk anymore, and hurried forward to open the door for him.Lian Ye stepped out, and suddenly felt someone behind him, turned his head suddenly, and saw a handsome man standing in the hall, his funeral clothes were dazzling white in the dark night.

"You are..." Lian Jue was so startled that his lips parted and he was speechless for a long time.

Bang bang bang, Lian Ye kicked the iron door opposite.Looking down at Feng Yi in his arms, there was no blood on his pale face, and his breathing had long since disappeared.Although Feng Yi was so heavy that the muscles in his hands were almost numb, he was still unwilling to let go, fearing that once he let go, he would no longer be able to hold onto it.

There was a sound of slippers stepping on the tiles in the room, the sound stopped behind the iron door, and then the door opened suddenly, revealing a terrifying face as white as rice paper, without facial features...

"You've become a fairy and you're wearing a hair mask!" Lian Ye couldn't restrain his anger and roared, and the roar echoed continuously in the narrow corridor.

Behind the door, a man wearing a full-covering silk mask stretched out his white arms, and pulled Lian Ye into the room, "What's wrong with him?" He said as if he was about to take Feng Yi in Lian Ye's arms.

Lian Ye wouldn't let it go no matter what, but he couldn't take it anymore, bypassing all kinds of sexy costumes such as maid bunnies all over the floor, and carefully placed Feng Yi on the sofa in the living room.

"Hurry up and save him!" Lian Ye's long and narrow eyes were red, as soon as he finished speaking, tears burst out instantly, covering his entire handsome face.

Qian Yu tore off the mask, fixed her eyes on Feng Yi, frowned tightly, and leaned over gently.After observing for a while, he murmured in disbelief: "How could it be consumed so quickly..."

Qian Yu, who has always been cynical, was so stunned, Lian Ye's heart seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, and he knelt down on the ground without thinking, "Please, save him, only you can..."

Lian Ye, who was in the late stage of secondary illness, actually bent his knees and begged for help. Qian Yu pursed her thin lips and sighed: "You also know that I have been deported to the fairyland, and now the fairyland is chasing me, so I dare not use it rashly." Magic. Although I can use it, but the phoenix is ​​also a soul body, transformed by ghost energy, and my immortal energy can't save it at all."

These words were like a basin of piercing cold water poured down his head, Lian Ye felt that his whole body suddenly fell into an endless abyss, and his heart felt like being pulled by someone.Turning to look at Feng Yi, who was lifeless on the sofa, he took his cold hand, and moaned in a low voice: "Feng Yi...Feng Yi...don't..."

Qian Yu twitched his lips and said with a sneer, "Cry ass, he hasn't disappeared yet."

Lian Ye looked up at Qian Yu in a daze, saw the teasing smile in the other's eyes, instantly became furious, and jumped up from the ground, "He's already like this, are you still joking?" After saying that, he was about to punch Qian Yu A face with an inexplicable smile.

Qian Yu jumped away sensitively, and the hem of the floral skirt swayed in the air, creating a fresh line, "I'm not kidding, it's you who thinks he can't do it."

Lian Ye's movements were slightly stagnant, yes, from the beginning to the end, he personally felt that Feng Yi was dead and was about to leave himself, but he obviously stopped breathing...

Xu Shi saw Lian Ye's doubts, Qian Yu shook his finger, and explained: "He was hit by the pure yang to yin energy in your body, so he fainted temporarily. He is a ghost, so how could he die again? , will only be lost in spirit...disappearing in the sky."

Still, Feng Yi is still there, which means he has not disappeared.

"Is it... I will only harm him if I am with him?" Lian Ye asked softly.

Qian Yu raised his eyebrows, looking noncommittal.

"Since you knew, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Lian Ye angrily picked up the cups and bowls on the coffee table and threw them at Qian Yu.

Teacups, figurines, false eyelashes, cosmetics, Lian Ye threw them away one by one, and Qian Yu picked them up one by one.In the end, when Qian Yu hugged him so much that he couldn't take it anymore, he yelled, "I never thought it would be so serious...don't lose it, he woke up..."

Sure enough, the person on the sofa snorted softly, Lian Ye hurriedly put down the "hidden weapon" in his hand, and happily moved closer to him and whispered: "Feng Yi..."

It was difficult for the misty eyes to focus, to see the situation in front of him clearly, the messy hut, the dim light, Lian Ye's concerned and worried handsome face.How long has it been since you lost consciousness?Since I can remember, wandering aimlessly in the human world, I can only forcibly let go of my thoughts, but it is absolutely impossible to lose consciousness.

He, is he already dying...

Facing Lian Ye's panicked gaze, he felt pain in his heart.Pulling out a comforting smile, he raised his arms and tried to stand up, but felt his elbows soften and fell back down again.

Lian Ye hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold Feng Yi in his arms, "Don't move, let's have a rest." His voice was soft but there was no doubt about it.

Feng Yi didn't exert any more force, and lay down on Lian Ye's chest obediently, "I'm fine..." He almost didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Qian Yu slowly came over, her jade-like pupils filled with regret, "Feng Yi, nearly a thousand years have passed like a white horse, I still remember the old love, I really don't want to watch you disappear."

Feng Yi twitched the corners of his mouth, and smiled disapprovingly, "I really don't want to have an old friend like you."

Contemptuous gazes looked up and down Qian Yu's body. She had glossy long hair, neat bangs, and a small skirt with pastoral floral patterns, all painted with paint.

Qian Yu, who was questioned about his eccentricity, immediately blew his hair. He casually brought a piece of clothing with black hair and white hair in the messy room, and glared at Feng Yi angrily, "Do you still remember that you owe me a favor?"

Since he knew that what he was talking about was in the Nine-Zhuan Qianmen Cave, he helped find Lian Ye and forced himself to agree to one of his requests.So he nodded slightly, expressing his memory.

"Okay, that's right, put it on for me." Qian Yu shook the clothes in his hand after speaking, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

It was actually a short skirt for a full-length maid...

"Get out." Feng also squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.

Pfft, the appearance of Feng Yi wearing this dress appeared in his mind, and the nosebleed unexpectedly flowed down.

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After this chapter, the next volume will start..

(*?﹃｀*) I've been very busy these days, and I'm about to go on a business trip with my manager. I'm dealing with things before the business trip.

I feel that the quality must have deteriorated a lot. I hope you guys don’t mind.. I have to stop updating for two days if I don’t have any manuscripts in my hands from tomorrow.

Babies must wait for the leaves to come to dig, and must never give up digging..(╯°Д°)╯

(At the end of the world, there is also a two-day suspension.)

Volume [-]: Feng Yihun returns to the tomb