hold on to that dragon

Feng Wangbei walked towards the mirror, and when he saw it suddenly, he was so frightened that he took two steps back!

Immediately afterwards, he took another three steps forward, leaned against the mirror, and reached out to touch his face. The person in the mirror also showed the same movement. That's right, the person in the mirror was himself.

He was distorted and deformed, like a plasticine man who had been rubbed at will, crooked.

"You turned me into this? It's too scary!" Feng Wangbei backed away from the mirror, and looked at Jiang Rang behind him through the mirror.

"No."

"...Didn't you mean to make fun of me?"

"No."

Jiang Rang didn't seem to be joking at all.

"..." Feng Wangbei continued to stare at the mirror while touching his face.

The eyes are slanted, but it doesn't affect his vision; the mouth is crooked, but it doesn't affect his speech; his ears are deformed, but his hearing is still normal; the bones of his fingers and arms are also deformed, but they don't hinder his movement.

"Is this mirror normal?"

"I'm normal in the mirror." Jiang Rong said.

Everything reflected in the mirror is normal, except Fengwangbei.

"What's going on? You must know what's going on." Feng Wangbei still thinks it's a prank. After all, he has no other symptoms except his deformity, neither pain nor itching, nothing special.

"I don't know. But I can find someone to help you take a look." Jiang said.

"Oh." Feng Wangbei was dubious.

Jiang Rang asked someone to find a dry old man with strange tattoos on his face.

As soon as the old man entered the door, he said before saluting: "Wang, I have forgotten all the past, I am afraid I can't help you." After speaking, he just walked up to Jiang Rang, and then he bent slightly. a gift.

Jiang Rang didn't care what he said, and asked him to go to Fengwangbei directly: "Do you know what's going on?"

The old man looked at Feng Wangbei for a moment, and said: "I really don't see any problem with him."

Feng Wangbei: "..." Open your eyes and talk nonsense!

Jiang Rang said: "He didn't look like this before. Today is his first time in Netherworld. I don't know why he suddenly changed."

The old man let out a "Huh" and said, "I said, why is he so ugly? He wasn't born with it?" He is a Wu tribe, born with a human form, and has similar aesthetics to humans in the human world.

Feng Wangbei: "..."

The old man went to Fengwangbei and looked at him. It seemed that he had forgotten what he said just now, "I can't help you if you forget the past".

He stretched out his withered hand, and grabbed Feng Wangbei's hand, Feng Wangbei was startled by him, and reflexively withdrew his hand, but he didn't pull it out, this old man is really strong.

"He is absorbing spiritual energy." The old man quickly let go of Feng Wangbei's hand, "When some races are seriously injured or their spiritual energy is exhausted, their forms will change to a certain extent."

"He wasn't injured or exhausted."

"Oh? That's weird."

"What race do you think he is?" Jiang Rang asked.

The old man thought that Jiang Rang was testing him, so he shook his head: "I can't tell, what race is he?"

Jiang Rang said, "I don't know..."

Feng Wangbei couldn't help interrupting them: "Of course I'm a human being, a normal person." These two people were clearly talking in front of him, but they both treated him as if he didn't exist, and they just said weird things, it's so disgusting!

Jiang Rang looked at him: "Can you understand us?" He spoke to the old man in the language commonly used in the spirit world, which is somewhat different from the language in the human world.

"I shouldn't understand?" Feng Wangbei frowned suspiciously.

Jiang Rang shook his head.It's not that they shouldn't understand, it's that ordinary people need a transition period. When Jiang Rang first arrived in the human world, he spent a lot of time listening to human speech.

Jiang Rang turned to the old man: "He came from the human world. He grew up there. He thinks he is a human being in the human world."

"..." Feng Wangbei listened silently, wanting to hear what they were going to say.

"Did he not have spiritual power before?" the old man asked.

"Correct."

"Not at all?"

"No."

The old man clapped his hands and said: "So that's it! I have a guess that someone put a restriction in his body, which prevented him from absorbing spiritual power and turned him into a person from the human world—I mean he looks like a human being." world people.

"After he came to the spirit world, because there was plenty of spiritual energy here, his body was eager to absorb the spiritual energy, so he spontaneously broke through the restriction, and then began to absorb the spiritual energy crazily. Because the absorption speed was too fast, his body was impacted, and some things happened. Variety.

"This is a normal phenomenon. When he absorbs enough spiritual energy and converts the spiritual energy into spiritual power and stores it in the spiritual vein, the changes in his body will disappear."

"..." Feng Wangbei said, "Now I can't understand what you are talking about." It was like listening to a book from heaven.

Jiang Rang asked, "How long will it take?"

"This is not necessarily the case. It can be as short as a few years or as long as decades."

"..." Feng Wangbei understood this sentence.

Jiang Rang said, "So long?"

"How long? Isn't that how our spirit world creatures come here?"

Spiritual beings are not born strong, they have a long lifespan, and they have a long period of relative weakness.

"Is there a way to shorten the time?" Jiang Rang asked.

The old man shook his head: "I can't help it, I've already forgotten all about it."

"..."

Jiang Rang said: "Send you to Lushan for a few days, can you remember?"

Furnace Mountain is a torture mountain in the netherworld. It is a mountain composed of thousands of furnaces, and each furnace is stuffed with a few evil spirits. They are calcined day and night until the punishment time is over, or they are burned until they completely dissipate.

The old man hurriedly begged for mercy: "I really don't remember! Besides, not all the Wu people know medical skills. Maybe I only learned the art of cursing when I was alive?"

Jiang Rang raised his voice and said, "Come here!"

A strong man in armor and holding a long knife walked in from the door. He saluted Jiang Rang: "King."

The old man had a sad face.

Feng Wangbei watched from the side, what is this for?

Jiang Rang looked at the old man, waited for a while, and seeing that he still hadn't changed his words, he said, "You go." He didn't even say that he was going to be sent to Lushan.

"Yes." The old man floated away quickly, with a face full of fear of escape.

"I have a question." Feng Wangbei said.

"You said."

"Why do they call you king?"

Jiang Rang was a little surprised, he didn't expect Feng Wangbei to ask this at this time. "Because I am indeed. Youming is also called Youdu, also called Ghost Kingdom, and I am indeed the king here."

"..." Feng Wangbei was stunned for a while, and then said, "When you talk about Youming or Youdu, are you actually talking about Hell?" He remembered his father, Xue Meicheng, Li Rong's attitude towards Jiang Rang, and them Those words... Well, maybe Jiang Rang is really the king of Youdu.It's too fantastic.

"Hell is the saying of the human world."

"..." Feng Wangbei said after a moment of silence, "It's unbelievable."

Then he ran to look in the mirror, showing a horrible expression while looking at it, which made him even more horrible.

"So I'm hopeless, right?" Feng Wang said, "The old man just now must be a genius doctor, right?" Jiang Rang must have called someone with the most powerful medical skills to help him see his "disease", but unfortunately it still didn't work.

"He was from the Witch Clan before his death, and the witch doctors of the Witch Clan are very famous. In the future, find a living Witch Clan to look at it for you."

Feng Wangbei hurriedly said: "You must not arrest people casually." Jiang Rang's style of wanting a boat when he saw a boat and a building when he saw a building really impressed him too much.Maybe when he wants someone to help, he will go directly to arrest him.

"Witch people know witchcraft, so it's hard to catch them."

"...I mean: Don't arrest me." Feng Wangbei sighed, "Actually, it doesn't matter if there is no treatment, it will be cured in a few years, is that what you said? Maybe decades? Decades ...Maybe I'll die of old age first. By the way, you are here in the ghost country... Let's discuss, I know you so well, can I not be punished if I die?"

"If you violate the laws here, you will be punished."

"Oh! Great, I promise I won't break the law."

After a moment of silence, Jiang Rang said, "You won't become a ghost."

"Eh? Why?"

"You are very open-minded." Jiang Rang said, "Those who can't think about it will become ghosts."

Feng Wangbei couldn't help laughing, a terrifyingly weird smiling face was reflected in the mirror, he had no choice but to put the smile away, not smiling was slightly better than smiling. "This face is so ugly, so ugly. How can I think about it when I die with such a face? You think too highly of me."

Jiang Rang didn't answer his words, but said, "Do you want to call your father over?"

Feng Wangbei shook his head: "Let's talk about it tomorrow, let him have a good night's rest. You should also go to rest quickly, anyway, I can't solve this matter for a while, so don't worry."

Jiang Rang didn't remind him that there is no night in the Netherworld, but just said: "Okay."

He thought somewhat wistfully that Feng Wangbei would indeed not become a ghost.

Now he is "not in a hurry", and in the future, when he becomes stronger and stronger, he will only be more "in a hurry".

Originally, Jiang Rang planned to go to another room to rest, but now that something happened to Feng Wangbei, he didn't leave, and he didn't go to bed to rest, he just sat on the chair casually and closed his eyes.

Feng Wangbei asked in a low voice: "You are resting like this?"

"Well, I just need to recover my spiritual power." I have consumed too much spiritual power in the past two days, and I can't do without rest.

"Will I disturb you here?"

"No, you can do whatever you want, and go to bed when you are tired."

"Oh."

The two did not speak again.

Jiang Rang rested for about three hours. When he opened his eyes, he didn't see Feng Wangbei. Did he go out?

"You're awake." Someone said, the voice was a bit like Feng Wang Bei's voice, but very immature, with the voice of a baby.

Jiang Rang looked at the source of the sound. On the chair next to him, there was a piece of clothing with a small white fur ball on it. Is that a baby bird?