Chapter 98 Lullaby
Regent Hotel, next-level high-rise.
After getting out of the elevator, Lu Mingfei walked towards Lao Tang's room.
He originally wanted to give Lao Tang the presidential suite on the top floor. Although Lao Tang is definitely a waste to live alone, he is not bad for this amount of money. Unfortunately, the front desk told him that the presidential suite on the top floor had already been reserved. There were people living there all the time, so he could only regret it and booked Lao Tang the best room on the first floor below the top floor.
This layer is sometimes called the "Phoenix Layer", although it has no practical use, it just sounds better, but it can be used to scare Lao Tang.
After knocking on Lao Tang's door, Lao Tang opened the door after a long while.
"Why so slow? Did you get lost in the room?"
Lu Mingfei complained while walking through the door.
"Although I am indeed a lunatic, you can't trample on my dignity like this!" Lao Tang followed Lu Mingfei with an indignant tone, "Do I look like someone who would get lost in a room? Don't talk about the room, Even if the area is placed in the entire hotel building, I will never get lost!"
"And what about a block outside?"
Lu Mingfei asked.
"Brother Nafei, always pay attention to your cell phone," Lao Tang's aura suddenly collapsed, "I'll call you when I can't find the way."
"Can you come back to America alive?"
Lu Mingfei expressed concern.
"It's okay, although I'm not fully sure, but Xiaoyin said that she remembered the process and route of my coming, and then she can give me directions and return to the original way."
Old Tang said calmly.
"Little Silver? You mean the Milky Way Pot?"
Lu Mingfei asked.
"Yeah," Lao Tang nodded, "I got her a nickname, but I haven't decided on a name yet. I didn't make a decision after thinking about it all night. I'm going to sleep first, wake up and continue thinking, but it's not long after I fell asleep, brother Fei. Just knock on the door."
"You're really a 'little' name," Lu Mingfei complained, "Aren't you going to sell her anyway? What's your name?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Mingfei vaguely felt a wave of spirituality coming from the corner of the room, mana was flowing in his eyes, and the nimble girl was squatting barefoot on the ground facing the corner and drawing circles, as if she was still thinking about something.
Lu Mingfei averted his gaze, he was not upset if he couldn't see.
It's not that he didn't like the silver-haired girl in front of him. In fact, he didn't get along for a long time yesterday. He still had a very good impression of this girl with a little childishness.
As soon as he saw her, he would think that a living life was strangled a long time ago, and then he took out his soul and stuffed it into a cold object, even to ensure that she could submissively accept the user's control, even the soul and memory. were brutally remodeled.
This kind of behavior is a proper evil way in that world. The demon cultivators disdain it, and the scattered cultivators spurn it. When the monks of Taoism and Buddhism see one killing one, the monks of Jianzong simply use flying swords all over the world to find them to kill. , can basically be said to be standing at the bottom of the cultivator's contempt chain.
I have to say that there is nothing more shameful for a cultivator than to use raw soul refining tools or even medicine, probably only to massacre mortals and accumulate a large number of mortal souls in pursuit of "quantity" to make up for "quality". This kind of evil cultivator who can only attack mortals, even if it is an ordinary evil cultivator who uses the cultivator's soul refiner as medicine, most of them will spit when they see it.
The dragon who made the Milky Way pot may be because he has not made it to this point, or he may not despise the soul of mortals. This young girl who was made into a living should be a mixed race, but even if it is not an ordinary person, this kind of behavior It still made Lu Mingfei feel angry.
If he sees the maker of the Milky Way Pot in the future, and his cultivation is just high enough, he doesn't mind letting him see the methods of Daomen monks to eliminate demons and defend Dao.
Shaking his head, not thinking about this kind of thing that made his heart arouse, Lu Mingfei turned to look at Lao Tang and pointed to the bed: "Lie down and sleep."
Old Tang looked terrified.
Lu Mingfei's face darkened: "I will let you lie down and sleep, and I will diagnose your soul and mental state through your dreams.",
"oh oh."
Old Tang shrank his neck and hurriedly lay down on the bed.
After half an hour.
"You don't want to sleep at all, do you?"
Lu Mingfei looked at the still spirited Old Tang.
"This... Brother Fei, you are here, I... I'm nervous," Lao Tang said with a sad face, "You keep looking at me, I can't sleep."
"Okay, I don't look at it, I turn around, you hurry to sleep."
Lu Mingfei turned around, and Old Tang closed his eyes.
Another half hour passed.
"Why don't I just knock you out? I still have an appointment in the afternoon, so it's not a problem to spend so much time with you!"
Lu Mingfei suggested.
"No... Fei-ge, I'm... too nervous," Lao Tang said anxiously, "I was quite sleepy when you first came, and now... I really can't sleep!"
"It's alright, I'll help you," Lu Mingfei smiled, clasping his fists in front of his chest, his knuckles pressed with a "click" sound, "Don't worry, just a moment, soon, it won't hurt..."
"Don't... Fei brother... I'm afraid..."
Old Tang shrank back.
"That... Your Majesty, I have a suggestion," Xiao Yin, who was squatting in the corner and drawing a circle, raised his hand silently, "How about I try to sing a lullaby to the master? I watched TV and some people couldn't fall asleep. A lullaby puts you to sleep."
"Owner?"
Hearing Xiaoyin's address to Lao Tang, Lu Mingfei was taken aback for a moment, and his eyes suddenly became strange when he looked at Lao Tang.
Punishment!You are a real punishment!
Old Tang opened his mouth to explain, but for some reason, he acquiesced. Lu Mingfei immediately despised him for a while.
"Your Majesty? Master? Do you want to try?"
Xiao Yin asked nervously.
"Alright," Lu Mingfei nodded. "Physical hypnosis is risky after all. It would be bad if Old Tang was slapped stupidly."
"Quick, quick, quick, quick!"
Old Tang hurriedly greeted Xiaoyin, for fear that Lu Mingfei would physically hypnotize him if he took a step forward.
"But master, I've only learned one lullaby on TV, maybe not enough..."
Xiao Yin was a little nervous.
"A dead horse should be a living horse doctor!" Old Tang was so anxious that he said, "Just treat me as a dead horse."
"Oh……"
Xiaoyin nodded, walked to the edge of the bed, sat beside Lao Tang's head, his legs were hanging under the edge of the bed, his white porcelain-like toes and five toes touched the ground, his upper body leaned towards Lao Tang, and his head was lowered. directly above the head.
The silver hair hangs down, because it has no body, it doesn't make Old Tang feel uncomfortable, but it obscures most of his sight, so that in the white silk-like hair, the beautiful and beautiful face attracts his attention more and more. Force, Lao Tang felt as if his eyes were all caught by those silver eyes and thin lips that were extremely pale.
Xiaoyin's lips opened slightly, spitting out an ethereal and quiet melody.
"The dark sky hangs low,
The bright stars follow,
Worms fly, worms fly,
Who are you missing.
The stars in the sky weep,
The roses on the ground wither,
The cold wind blows..."
Lu Mingfei stood aside, breathing quietly, hardly making any sound, only Xiao Yin's humming softly recalled in the room.
I don't know how long it took, Xiaoyin tiptoed away his little head and made a gesture to Lu Mingfei: "Your Majesty, the master is asleep."
Lu Mingfei nodded lightly and walked to Lao Tang's side, Xiaoyin made way for him, his eyes fixed on Lao Tang.
Lu Mingfei stretched out his palm and hung directly above the old Tang Lingtai, his mind was condensed and his mana surged.
The spell, entering a dream, is only a single word apart from the earth fiend supernatural power, marrying a dream, and the power is a lot weaker, but it is only a bit more difficult than the supernatural power. It is actually a relatively high-level spell, but only used on Lao Tang If so, it must be enough.
After all, in his current state, it is impossible for him to learn to "marry a dream", an earth fiend supernatural power that can affect reality through dreams. It should be enough to have a "dream" to make do with it. How many people want to make up and have no such way .
(End of this chapter)
Regent Hotel, next-level high-rise.
After getting out of the elevator, Lu Mingfei walked towards Lao Tang's room.
He originally wanted to give Lao Tang the presidential suite on the top floor. Although Lao Tang is definitely a waste to live alone, he is not bad for this amount of money. Unfortunately, the front desk told him that the presidential suite on the top floor had already been reserved. There were people living there all the time, so he could only regret it and booked Lao Tang the best room on the first floor below the top floor.
This layer is sometimes called the "Phoenix Layer", although it has no practical use, it just sounds better, but it can be used to scare Lao Tang.
After knocking on Lao Tang's door, Lao Tang opened the door after a long while.
"Why so slow? Did you get lost in the room?"
Lu Mingfei complained while walking through the door.
"Although I am indeed a lunatic, you can't trample on my dignity like this!" Lao Tang followed Lu Mingfei with an indignant tone, "Do I look like someone who would get lost in a room? Don't talk about the room, Even if the area is placed in the entire hotel building, I will never get lost!"
"And what about a block outside?"
Lu Mingfei asked.
"Brother Nafei, always pay attention to your cell phone," Lao Tang's aura suddenly collapsed, "I'll call you when I can't find the way."
"Can you come back to America alive?"
Lu Mingfei expressed concern.
"It's okay, although I'm not fully sure, but Xiaoyin said that she remembered the process and route of my coming, and then she can give me directions and return to the original way."
Old Tang said calmly.
"Little Silver? You mean the Milky Way Pot?"
Lu Mingfei asked.
"Yeah," Lao Tang nodded, "I got her a nickname, but I haven't decided on a name yet. I didn't make a decision after thinking about it all night. I'm going to sleep first, wake up and continue thinking, but it's not long after I fell asleep, brother Fei. Just knock on the door."
"You're really a 'little' name," Lu Mingfei complained, "Aren't you going to sell her anyway? What's your name?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Mingfei vaguely felt a wave of spirituality coming from the corner of the room, mana was flowing in his eyes, and the nimble girl was squatting barefoot on the ground facing the corner and drawing circles, as if she was still thinking about something.
Lu Mingfei averted his gaze, he was not upset if he couldn't see.
It's not that he didn't like the silver-haired girl in front of him. In fact, he didn't get along for a long time yesterday. He still had a very good impression of this girl with a little childishness.
As soon as he saw her, he would think that a living life was strangled a long time ago, and then he took out his soul and stuffed it into a cold object, even to ensure that she could submissively accept the user's control, even the soul and memory. were brutally remodeled.
This kind of behavior is a proper evil way in that world. The demon cultivators disdain it, and the scattered cultivators spurn it. When the monks of Taoism and Buddhism see one killing one, the monks of Jianzong simply use flying swords all over the world to find them to kill. , can basically be said to be standing at the bottom of the cultivator's contempt chain.
I have to say that there is nothing more shameful for a cultivator than to use raw soul refining tools or even medicine, probably only to massacre mortals and accumulate a large number of mortal souls in pursuit of "quantity" to make up for "quality". This kind of evil cultivator who can only attack mortals, even if it is an ordinary evil cultivator who uses the cultivator's soul refiner as medicine, most of them will spit when they see it.
The dragon who made the Milky Way pot may be because he has not made it to this point, or he may not despise the soul of mortals. This young girl who was made into a living should be a mixed race, but even if it is not an ordinary person, this kind of behavior It still made Lu Mingfei feel angry.
If he sees the maker of the Milky Way Pot in the future, and his cultivation is just high enough, he doesn't mind letting him see the methods of Daomen monks to eliminate demons and defend Dao.
Shaking his head, not thinking about this kind of thing that made his heart arouse, Lu Mingfei turned to look at Lao Tang and pointed to the bed: "Lie down and sleep."
Old Tang looked terrified.
Lu Mingfei's face darkened: "I will let you lie down and sleep, and I will diagnose your soul and mental state through your dreams.",
"oh oh."
Old Tang shrank his neck and hurriedly lay down on the bed.
After half an hour.
"You don't want to sleep at all, do you?"
Lu Mingfei looked at the still spirited Old Tang.
"This... Brother Fei, you are here, I... I'm nervous," Lao Tang said with a sad face, "You keep looking at me, I can't sleep."
"Okay, I don't look at it, I turn around, you hurry to sleep."
Lu Mingfei turned around, and Old Tang closed his eyes.
Another half hour passed.
"Why don't I just knock you out? I still have an appointment in the afternoon, so it's not a problem to spend so much time with you!"
Lu Mingfei suggested.
"No... Fei-ge, I'm... too nervous," Lao Tang said anxiously, "I was quite sleepy when you first came, and now... I really can't sleep!"
"It's alright, I'll help you," Lu Mingfei smiled, clasping his fists in front of his chest, his knuckles pressed with a "click" sound, "Don't worry, just a moment, soon, it won't hurt..."
"Don't... Fei brother... I'm afraid..."
Old Tang shrank back.
"That... Your Majesty, I have a suggestion," Xiao Yin, who was squatting in the corner and drawing a circle, raised his hand silently, "How about I try to sing a lullaby to the master? I watched TV and some people couldn't fall asleep. A lullaby puts you to sleep."
"Owner?"
Hearing Xiaoyin's address to Lao Tang, Lu Mingfei was taken aback for a moment, and his eyes suddenly became strange when he looked at Lao Tang.
Punishment!You are a real punishment!
Old Tang opened his mouth to explain, but for some reason, he acquiesced. Lu Mingfei immediately despised him for a while.
"Your Majesty? Master? Do you want to try?"
Xiao Yin asked nervously.
"Alright," Lu Mingfei nodded. "Physical hypnosis is risky after all. It would be bad if Old Tang was slapped stupidly."
"Quick, quick, quick, quick!"
Old Tang hurriedly greeted Xiaoyin, for fear that Lu Mingfei would physically hypnotize him if he took a step forward.
"But master, I've only learned one lullaby on TV, maybe not enough..."
Xiao Yin was a little nervous.
"A dead horse should be a living horse doctor!" Old Tang was so anxious that he said, "Just treat me as a dead horse."
"Oh……"
Xiaoyin nodded, walked to the edge of the bed, sat beside Lao Tang's head, his legs were hanging under the edge of the bed, his white porcelain-like toes and five toes touched the ground, his upper body leaned towards Lao Tang, and his head was lowered. directly above the head.
The silver hair hangs down, because it has no body, it doesn't make Old Tang feel uncomfortable, but it obscures most of his sight, so that in the white silk-like hair, the beautiful and beautiful face attracts his attention more and more. Force, Lao Tang felt as if his eyes were all caught by those silver eyes and thin lips that were extremely pale.
Xiaoyin's lips opened slightly, spitting out an ethereal and quiet melody.
"The dark sky hangs low,
The bright stars follow,
Worms fly, worms fly,
Who are you missing.
The stars in the sky weep,
The roses on the ground wither,
The cold wind blows..."
Lu Mingfei stood aside, breathing quietly, hardly making any sound, only Xiao Yin's humming softly recalled in the room.
I don't know how long it took, Xiaoyin tiptoed away his little head and made a gesture to Lu Mingfei: "Your Majesty, the master is asleep."
Lu Mingfei nodded lightly and walked to Lao Tang's side, Xiaoyin made way for him, his eyes fixed on Lao Tang.
Lu Mingfei stretched out his palm and hung directly above the old Tang Lingtai, his mind was condensed and his mana surged.
The spell, entering a dream, is only a single word apart from the earth fiend supernatural power, marrying a dream, and the power is a lot weaker, but it is only a bit more difficult than the supernatural power. It is actually a relatively high-level spell, but only used on Lao Tang If so, it must be enough.
After all, in his current state, it is impossible for him to learn to "marry a dream", an earth fiend supernatural power that can affect reality through dreams. It should be enough to have a "dream" to make do with it. How many people want to make up and have no such way .
(End of this chapter)
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