hold on to that dragon

After a long time, Jiang Rang said, "I don't want to be a ghost either."

"En." Feng Wangbei tightened his hands on Jiang Rang's back.

This seemed to be the first time Jiang Rang spoke his mind.

Fengwangbei feels that this is an important moment.As a newcomer to the spiritual world, he tried hard to understand what Jiang Rang meant.

Ghosts are born from obsession, that is to say, ghosts are the product of emotions, love and hatred make them up and manipulate them.

Try to imagine yourself as a person who is full of hatred or someone who wants something or someone else - it is never pleasant to be that kind of person.

It must be a kind of heart-scratching pain, which is unbearable for a day, not to mention a year, ten years, 100 years, hundreds of years, how will this go on?Should have gone crazy already.

"It's hard to be a ghost, isn't it?" Feng Wangbei said, "But after I went to Youming, the ghosts I saw were all normal."

If Nether was filled with ghosts full of extreme emotions, then this place would be a miserable hell, but in fact Nether seems to be quite peaceful.

"Those who are abnormal are in the prison." Most of the ghosts have been in the prison. This is effective, and the pain in the body can indeed suppress the pain in the heart.

"People can control themselves, so of course ghosts can." After Jiang Rang finished speaking, he pushed Feng Wangbei away gently but firmly.

The clamshell that had been opened for a moment quickly closed, and Feng Wangbei immediately rushed forward to grab the clamshell: "Of course you can."

He stepped forward again with a smile, hugged Jiang Rang's neck, and kissed him hard on the face, making a loud kissing sound. This was an unambiguous kiss, not even comforting, more like a joke .

Jiang Rang's arms were frozen in the air, as if he didn't know how to make the next move, he didn't push Feng Wangbei away, his hair grew long again in the wind.

"Can I really bring people back from the dead?" Feng Wangbei asked in Jiang Rang's ear.

"I don't know. You don't have to be that white bird."

"Ah? You mean they might have found the wrong person?" Feng Wangbei was very disappointed, and fell on Jiang Rang's shoulders as if his bones had been pulled out, but he soon regained his energy, and he shook Jiang Rang, "Then I It's too unlucky to have suffered on behalf of others. Tell me quickly, why do you think I'm not a white bird?"

"I didn't say you weren't, just not necessarily."

"Hmm, why?"

Jiang Rang was silent for a while before saying: "I may have seen you before I was alive, but you were not a white bird then."

Why are you saying this now?Probably because I couldn't control myself tonight.

Probably because Feng Wangbei is too clingy, making people want to push him away.

Probably knowing that Feng Wangbei will be disappointed sooner or later, it is better to help him prepare early.

Huh? !Feng Wangbei raised his head and stared at Jiang Rang, a lot of bubbles appeared in his head like soapy water, he caught one of the bubbles, popped it, and read out the contents: "You Have you ever seen someone who looks like me? Isn’t that person Shiratori? Is he my father or my mother?”

His snake father never said whether his mother was a man or a woman, but only said that it was a phoenix. The person Jiang Rang met before his death might be that phoenix.

"I don't know, that person looks the same as your human form when you turned into a big bird." Jiang Rang said.

Feng Wangbei's first thought was that it's a good thing he didn't look the same as his current distorted figure, and then he thought, Jiang Rang actually remembered this person after his death, it seems that they have an unusual relationship.

"His form is the same as mine, but the bird form is very different?"

Jiang Rang hesitated: "He may not be a bird..."

"What is that?" Feng Wangbei asked.

"Maybe it's a fish... I don't remember much about my life."

Feng Wangbei was speechless.

Birds are far from fish.His life experience seems to be getting more and more confusing.

Jiang Rang's memory is too unreliable, but he can understand - just like Jingwei only remembers to fill the sea, Dayu's father remembers to control the water, Jiang Rang remembers to take revenge on Du Guangye.

This is a ghost, a ghost that exists because of obsession.

"Is there such a thing as reincarnation in the spiritual world?" Feng Wangbei had another thought.Maybe he was reincarnated by something. Before he was reincarnated, he met Jiang Rang who hadn't turned into a ghost.

"No, but there is such a thing as resurrection from the dead."

"There is a white bird that can bring people back from the dead, maybe it brought me back from the dead, or maybe I am that white bird," Feng Wangbei said, "Even if not, I have some kind of relationship with him."

"Yes." Jiang Rang agreed.

Feng Wangbei smiled and said: "It also means that there is some kind of connection between us, we are really destined."

His warm arms were wrapped around Jiang Rang's somewhat cold neck, and his fingers were entangled with Jiang Rang's hair.

"...Probably." Jiang Rang couldn't quite understand Feng Wangbei's enthusiasm for him.He likes Fengwangbei because they are "destined", but what does Fengwangbei think of him?

"The past is the past no matter what, don't think too much about it." Feng Wangbei said.

"Hmm." Jiang Rang didn't intend to think about anything. He couldn't understand the thoughts of people who grew up in the human world.

He pulled Feng Wangbei's hand from his neck: "I'll teach you how to use spiritual power to transform into clothes."

"Okay."

Half an hour later, Feng Wangbei made himself a set of toga with long sleeves—for human aesthetics.

People in the spiritual world are very individual in their clothing, they can wear anything, including cloth clothes, metal armor, skirts made of shells, and some even just wrap a piece of bark around their body.

Feng Wangbei asked Jiang Rang: "Are there people in the spiritual world who don't wear clothes?"

He has seen it, but what he sees is not necessarily true, because his eyes are faulty, he will directly see the original shape of others, and sometimes he will also take away other people's clothes by the way.

"Basically they all wear them. People in ancient times probably didn't wear much clothes."

"Hmm." It seems that the spirit world, like the human world, has gradually developed more and more rules.

After having his own clothes, Feng Wangbei wrapped the cloak back on Jiang Rang, helped him fasten the laces, touched his hair reluctantly, then stepped back very restrainedly, and said: "Take Jiang Youqi Let it out."

"Ok?"

"Have you not finished chatting with him before? Talk to him again." Feng Wangbei thinks he is ugly, and he doesn't want acquaintances to see him ugly, but he doesn't mind being ugly in front of strangers, even though he and Jiang You have known each other for a few days , but basically still similar to strangers.

The most important thing is that now is the time when Jiang Rang is "fragile", and the doll can comfort him better and help him more - the fur ball can't do much, it can only be used to cover his hands.

The two returned to the ground.

Jiang Rang took Jiang Youqi out of the black umbrella.

Jiang Youqi was thrown again, he got up annoyed from the pile of leaves, and then he saw Feng Wangbei: "What monster!" He fell back to the ground in fright.

"..." Feng Wangbei was very unconvinced, "That tentacle monster Luo Yu is obviously uglier than me."

Jiang Youqi quickly glanced at Feng Wangbei, then lowered his head firmly, staring at the ground: "No, you are still ugly."

"...No, it's because your eyesight is bad."

"Your voice—are you that black bird? No wonder you have never changed into a human being. It turns out that it is because you are too ugly." Jiang Youqi is a mermaid and an aquatic animal. He can appreciate the human form and the fish form, Luo Yu is an ugly fish, but it is his companion after all, so it will be fine once you get used to it.

Feng Wangbei stopped talking nonsense with him, crossed his arms, and started the "interrogation": "Where is your lair?"

Jiang Youqi pointed in a direction: "There is a cave on the mountain over there..."

It was so easy to recruit?Fengwangbei was a bit disappointed.

He grabbed Jiang Youqi's arm and lifted him up—probably because Jiang Youqi was a ghost, but it wasn't too heavy.

Feng Wangbei dragged Jiang Youqi up to find the cave.

Jiang Rang followed behind them.

Passing through the dense forest, I came to the mountain pointed by Jiang Youqi. There was indeed a cave on the cliff.

No wonder Jiang Youqi wanted to ask Gu Diao to pick him up, but it turned out that he couldn't come up.

The cave is a bit like a cave dwelling. There are several rooms connected together in a series. It is well cleaned up, but there is no one here.

"This is your lair?"

"It's one of our strongholds."

"Who was the Gu Eagle sending the news to?" That person should have been here at the time, but he has left now.

"I don't know." Jiang Youqi said, "Except for Shi Hu, Luo Yu and Meng Diao, I have never seen anyone else. Meng Diao also said just now that they don't believe me. If you want to use me to catch them, then It's impossible."

The stone tiger he mentioned was the name of the minhu, and the Meng Diao was the previous Gu Diao.

"What are you trying to do here?"

"Bring back the lost Luo Yu, and inquire about Shihu's news by the way."

"The scorpion tiger is dead, the gu eagle knows about it, we talked with him before he died."

"Impossible. When I came out, there was obviously no news about Shihu..." Jiang Youqi thought for a moment, then smiled, "I know what's going on: Youming has people from them. During the few days when I was away, someone put The news about Shihu has spread."

Feng Wangbei looked at Jiang Rang, Jiang Rang looked back, and then handed him a porcelain bottle: "Drink some."

The porcelain bottle is filled with spirit liquid.Feng Wangbei used a lot of spiritual power just now, so it is necessary to replenish some.

Feng Wangbei took the porcelain bottle and took a sip.In fact, he thinks it’s okay not to drink. This is the spirit world, and there is no shortage of spiritual energy. The speed of his spiritual veins transforming spiritual energy can keep up with his consumption.But Jiang asked him to drink it, then drink it, just treat it as a tonic.

Jiang Youqi glared at them angrily. Didn't these two hear what he said?Nether has traitors, as the master of Nether, does Jiang Rang not care at all?

Staring and staring, Jiang Youqi's eyes widened and widened: "What did you drink? Why did your appearance change?"

Um?Feng Wangbei looked down at his hands, his hands were no longer twisted and deformed, and became normal, he excitedly grabbed Jiang Rang's sleeve: "Give me a mirror."

Jiang Rang took out a mirror from his sleeve and gave it to him.

Feng Wangbei held the mirror in his hands, and he saw a normal face in the smooth mirror, yes, he had recovered, but the person in the mirror seemed a little different from his previous human appearance, but no matter what, it was indeed He himself was not wrong.

It turns out that the Magic Yan Pill is to be taken together with the spiritual liquid, I will know next time.

"Is this what you are?" Jiang Youqi asked.

Feng Wang Bei glanced at him: "It's hundreds of times prettier than that tentacle monster, isn't it?"

Jiang Youqi curled his lips: "It's just a little bit prettier."

"You are really stubborn, I look better than you now, or do you think you look similar to the tentacle monster?"

"...What's so good about you being a fat bird?"

Fengwang Beichong Jiang Youqi narrowed his eyes, then smiled maliciously: "Jiang Rang, put him away quickly."

"You—" Jiang Youqi was thrown back into the umbrella by Jiang Rang.

"Give me this mirror." Feng Wangbei put the mirror into his earrings, then took Jiang Rang's arm, he looked at Jiang Rang, and said, "Don't move."

Jiang Rang didn't move, to see what he was going to do.

Feng Wangbei leaned closer and kissed Jiang Rang on the lips.

Jiang Rang: "..."

In fact, it was just a touch, not a sticky kiss, but this simple action seemed to have some magic power, freezing time and space, the air became quiet, and the sound of hunting wind outside disappeared.

Feng Wangbei lowered his hand, held Jiang Rang's cold hand, and smiled at him: "Come on, let me show you something, I just discovered it."

Feng Wangbei pulled Jiang Rang to the innermost room, and he picked up something under the table, which was a pen.

"This is a pen from the human world, are you used to it?"

Feng Wangbei tried the pen, and he could write normally.

Jiang Rang also tried it, and it worked, but his posture was awkward and he almost pinched the pen.

"In their group, there are people from the human world, or there are spirit world creatures who have lived in the human world for a long time."

"Yes."

After leaving the cave, Jiang Rang set a fire and burned the cave.

Feng Wangbei looked at him.

Jiang Rang explained: "In order not to leave traces, some spiritual weapons can track traces."

"I understand, I just think you are so handsome."

Jiang Rang: "..."

"Okay, let's go to Xishan next."

"Ah."

After walking a long way, Jiang Rang realized that he had just promised Feng Wangbei something.