Resurrection of spiritual energy: I am cultivating the underworld in the world of supernatural power

After returning to the room, Chen Feng gently closed the door and half-lay on the bed, staring at the slightly mottled ceiling on the roof.

The night was already dark, and the little starlight outside the window was sprinkled on Chen Feng's body along the window.

Chen Feng sat up and walked to the desk.

In the small mirror on the desk, a very delicate face full of juvenile sense is reflected.

I have to admit that Chen Feng is still very good-looking, although he is usually unkempt, but the pair of sword eyebrows on his forehead, as well as the unique and deep temperament on his body, are enough for him to crush most of the school grass.

Chen Feng recalled the serial murder case he saw on his mobile phone, but the more he thought about it, the more scared he became.

It's not that he's worried that the killer will find him.

What he was worried about was his grandfather's safety.

Grandpa has worked hard for most of his life, and he has endured hardships and stood hard work all his life without complaints.

was already at the age of enjoying family fun, but his parents who were not successful left themselves behind and disappeared.

This also leads to the fact that grandpa is old, and he has to be distracted to take care of himself.

This kind of care is 14 years!

Because of this, Chen Feng did not dare to let his grandfather take the risk of going out.

What's more, the

murderer may not be a person!

"Feng'er, you come out for a moment!" Grandpa's call interrupted Chen Feng's thoughts.

"It's coming. Chen Feng answered and walked out of the room.

......

"Grandpa, what's wrong?" Chen

Feng looked at his grandfather sitting at the dining table and tilted his head in confusion.

"Feng'er, after twelve o'clock tonight, you will officially turn eighteen!" Grandpa looked at Chen Feng and said.

Hearing this, Chen Feng reacted, today is September 8th, and tomorrow is his birthday.

If it were someone else's child, he would definitely be clamoring for a birthday present.

But Chen Feng would not do this.

He pulled out the stool, sat down opposite his grandfather, and said softly,

"Grandpa, why did you suddenly remember to talk about this?

You forgot, Feng'er is not a birthday." As he spoke, Chen Feng smiled at his grandfather.

In this regard, as if he hadn't heard it, Grandpa lit a dry cigarette by himself and said.

"Feng'er, in fact, back then... Before they left, your parents gave me a small box, saying that I would give it to you the night before I turned eighteen.

You... Come with me to my room and get it!"

With that, Grandpa grabbed the arm of his chair and struggled to his feet.

Chen Feng sighed, got up and helped his grandfather, and walked towards the room.

......

Grandpa rummaged around the room for a while, and finally found a small black box covered with dust in the corner of the large closet.

Immediately, Grandpa picked up the small box, blew off the dust on the surface, and handed it to Chen Feng.

"Feng'er, this is what your parents left you at the beginning, I haven't opened it for all these years, and I don't know what's inside, you open it and take a look. After

listening, Chen Feng took the box and opened the packaging of the box without hurrying.

For him, what his parents left behind was not that important.

In his eyes, the only thing he really cherished was his grandfather!

After the box was opened, the items in front of him made Chen Feng stunned.

I saw that in the small black box, there was a translucent pure black crystal-like pendant lying

impressively! Chen Feng picked up the pendant, looked at it briefly, and couldn't see why.

"Feng'er, this little style, it looks quite coincidental, put it on quickly, let grandpa see if it looks good!"

"Okay." Chen Feng replied and hung the pendant around his neck.

Not to mention, the pure black crystal pendant hanging on the black string, coupled with Chen Feng's black clothes, vividly demonstrated the coldness and depth on his body.

Looking at the handsome Chen Feng in front of him, Grandpa couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"Yes, very handsome!

It is worthy of being a descendant of my old Chen family, with the demeanor of your grandfather and me!"

In this regard, Chen Feng laughed and didn't take it too seriously.

Since this is what my parents have specially explained, then I will take it with me in the future

......

! That night, Chen Feng had a strange dream.

In his dream, he was in a pure black space, and vaguely, he could feel that it was a deep corridor.

Driven by instinct, Chen Feng didn't know how long he had walked, and finally came to the end of the corridor.

At the end of the corridor, I saw nine dark gray ring-shaped whirlpools more than a person high.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Feng unconsciously walked towards one of the whirlpools.

When Chen Feng's hands touched the whirlpool, he felt as if there was an invisible big hand, constantly hindering his progress.

Just as he was about to take the next move, a sharp alarm on his pillow pulled him back from his dream.

"Just because you are too beautiful~"

Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes, reached out and turned off the alarm clock next to his pillow, and then sat up.

Chen Feng didn't think much about this matter, it was just a dream, and it was broken when it was broken.

......

At half past six in the morning, Shangdu Middle School, West Third Ring Campus.

"Hey, Xiaomei, look, that boy is so handsome, is it from our school?"

"Sister Nan, didn't you see him wearing our school uniform?

"Wait, Sister Nan, don't you think... Does he look familiar?"

"Familiar?"

"I remembered, he was Senior Chen Feng in the first class of the third year of high school!"

"Senior Chen Feng! You mean Senior Chen Feng who is excellent in character and learning and is known as the first male god in business?!"

......

Walking on the road, Chen Feng took in all the conversations between the two just now.

In this regard, Chen Feng did not care.

When boys were students, as long as they had good academic performance, could play basketball, and looked a little handsome, they would be shouted a male god by the girls in the school.

Chen Feng has often listened to these words since elementary school, and he has long heard the cocoon in his ears.

I saw that at this moment, Chen Feng walked through the small garden of the school as if no one was around, and walked towards the teaching building of the high school.

It is worth mentioning that in this school, although there are also so-called "school bullies", they are not like those in many brainless cool articles, stupid, and do it when people are not pleasing to the eye.

The "school bully" in this school is like a fart.

Every day, he either begged Chen Feng to borrow their homework to copy, or begged him to give them a glance during the exam.

In this regard, Chen Feng, who has crossed into this world, will be more or less lost in his heart.

But it's normal to think about it, now it's a society ruled by law, and the children in front of us are all students who have received nine years of compulsory education and have been admitted to this high school by relying on their real skills, how can they be so discerning!

Although they are all small groups, they occasionally engage in "righteousness in the rivers and lakes" to stand out for a certain brother and make a town in town.

But that's about it.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that the head teacher will call their parents that night.

Chen Feng walked with the wind, and in less than a minute, he came from the staircase on the first floor to the door of the third (first) class classroom on the fourth floor.