There might be something wrong with my rebirth

This battle was very noisy, and the cracks in the ghost killing place were getting bigger and bigger. Yanchen had already ordered people to guard the ghost killing place. At this time, news came from the front, urging him to go back.

When receiving the news, Jiechen was having dinner with Shuangruo in Shuyinge, upon receiving such a series of death-killing orders, Jiechen held his forehead, hesitating to speak.

Shuangruo looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Just as he was about to say "it's okay", there was another "buzz" in his mind, another message requesting him to rush back to the Demon Realm.

Covering the dust completely lost the mood to eat, he wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully with a silk cloth, and said in a low voice: "Shuangruo, it's a pity that I have to go back to the Demon Realm."

Shuangruo's emotions sank along with the dust: "What's the pity?"

"It's a pity I can't be with you anymore."

Shuangruo: "..."

Cover Chen chuckled softly: "Manyin, you don't have to worry, he is recuperating in the Demon Realm now, and he will come back naturally when he recovers. If you are really worried, the Demon Realm has also passed the Yuling sound transmission array, you can pass it on to him." information."

Shuangruo nodded: "Thank you very much, you are so eager to go back, but what happened to the land of killing ghosts?"

Cover dust shook his head lightly: "It's okay, you should rectify it first in these three days, there is no need to worry about the Demon Realm, and the old man Tiandi has already sent a fairy army to support, you can rest assured."

Shuangruo felt a little relieved, he gave Bichen a ride, and before saying goodbye, he whispered to him: "Be careful."

Covering Chen turned his head and smiled at him, watching the red dress melt into the sunset on the horizon.

The setting sun is majestic, like blood.

The place where ghosts are slain, the crack in the world.

Ming Feng easily found the entrance of the rift outside the world, but there was no light inside the rift outside the world. Ming Feng remained vigilant, holding a beam of light in his palm, barely illuminating the way forward.

Only then did he see clearly that where he was standing, there was only a very narrow and winding path, and on both sides of him were transparent prisms standing one after another.

If you look carefully, you will see scenes of the past inside, like a revolving lantern.

Ming Feng immediately understood that what was reflected in these prisms were all his inner demons.

Similar to Nightmare and Illusion, but different from it, the essence of Nightmare is "trapped", in order to trap people who fall into the nightmare and illusion in the illusion, but the heart demon is different, the heart demon really exists, there is a slight difference. Be careful, any damage you receive in the heart demon will be multiplied and fed back to yourself.

But the inner demon is also much easier to break than the nightmare illusion. As long as you know it is the inner demon in your heart and don't affect what happens in the inner demon, you are safe.

Ming Feng took a step forward, wanting to move forward.

Suddenly an old voice stopped his footsteps: "Who are you?"

Ming Feng was very calm, he held Zojirushi tightly, and replied in a deep voice, "Ming Feng."

"Where are you going?"

Ming Feng's Adam's apple twitched, and said in a low voice, "Tiandishu."

There was silence for a long time, and Ming Feng seemed to hear the sound of boulders moving from a distant place. He was on guard all over, but suddenly he heard that ancient voice repeating the previous question: "Who are you?"

Ming Feng let out a breath and continued to move forward.

But as soon as he took a step, he couldn't walk anymore.

He saw the picture in the nearest prism beside him.

It was the day they got married.

His eyes were bright red in confusion, and his gaze was fixed on Shuangruo's body like substance.

Shuang Ruo's red clothes are painted with gold, which is a gorgeous color that he has never seen again in this life.

He saw that he didn't even say a word to Shuangruo at that time, and he also saw that there was still light in Shuangruo's eyes looking at him at that time.

Unlike now, when I look at him, my eyes are full of alienation.

Ming Feng looked at it reluctantly for a while, then came back to his senses, and walked forward again.

He knew that there were many more prisms like this ahead, and these were his inner demons.

Ming Feng had to stay in front of each prism for a while, he looked at Shuangruo greedily, and also looked at the things he had done over and over again, almost a crazy idea appeared in his heart.

He wants to rush into this prism, he wants to change everything.

But he knew that if he rushed in, he would be trapped in the inner demon, and he would be reduced to the same level as those unconscious monsters in the past.

Ming Feng closed his eyes silently, he tried to cover his ears and steal the bell, so he made up his mind and just walked to the head with his eyes closed.

But it was not easy. He closed his eyes, which made his hearing sharper. The sound inside the prism kept hitting his mind, and he could hear it especially clearly if he had two eyes.

Every time Shuangruo uttered a word or sentence, he couldn't help guessing and imagining Shuangruo's expression.

Like possessed.

Ming Feng finally couldn't help it, he opened his eyes.

But at this moment, he saw——

That time, he saw Shuangruo accompanying him in the army. Shuangruo was shorter than the heavenly soldiers in the fairy army. The helmet of the refined iron armor was a little loose. Every time he took a step, the helmet would slide to block it. His eyes, at this moment, Shuangruo could only push up the helmet, exposing his sweaty forehead, but this set of armor was still too big for him, he pushed it up, took a step, and the helmet slipped again When it came down, Shuangruo had no choice but to push again.

At that time, Ming Feng was at the end of the immortal army, and there were thousands of people, but he happened to see the most inconspicuous Shuang Ruo.

He looked at Shuang Ruo who was about to push off his helmet after taking a step, and felt a little inexplicably wanting to laugh.

Then he became inexplicably nervous. This is going to the Demon Realm to strengthen the seal. This time the seal is very leaky, and the sprites are all monsters that don't recognize people. Does he think he has too many nine lives in his past?

Ming Feng immediately stopped the advancing team, and then appeared in front of Shuangruo out of thin air with a gloomy face.

Shuang Ruo seemed a little tired, his normally healthy porcelain-white face became pale, and there was an unhealthy blush on his cheeks, his hair was already wet with sweat, and his cheeks were sticky.

Ming Feng said: "Shuang Ruo."

Shuangruo didn't expect to be recognized at all, he was a little flustered, his helmet was crooked, at first he wanted to pretend he didn't hear it, but after hesitating for a while, he bit his lower lip, as if he had made a big mistake and was arrested After arriving at the appearance, he replied aggrievedly: "God."

Ming Feng's heart was filled with anger out of thin air, he frowned slightly: "How do you go to the battlefield like this?"

Shuangruo realized that his purpose had been exposed, and he was a little at a loss: "God, I didn't come here on a whim. It is reported that this sprite is unusual, and I have more chances of trial and error. Can help a lot.”

Ming Feng suddenly said coldly: "Nonsense! You are such a burden, and the battlefield changes rapidly, you will never be able to cope."

Shuang Ruo was taken aback.

The whole person sank instantly.

Ming Feng looked at Shuang Ruo's suddenly lost appearance, but the anger accumulated in his chest was even more, he immediately called Luo Yu, and asked Luo Yu to send Shuang Ruo back to the heaven.

Before Shuangruo left, she turned her head and forced a smile at him: "God, can you bring me some Feiyou jerky again this time?"

Ming Feng's heart twitched violently.

Later, Ming Feng also saw from the nightmare that Shuang Ruo still secretly followed.

And the army that appeared out of thin air was the bridge of life that Shuang Ruo spent seven lives building for him.

From within the prism, Ming Feng happened to see Shuangruo who had cut off his seven tails. The severe pain made him twitch all over. Among the fly ash.

At that time, Ming Feng was rewarding the whole army, but Shuang Ruo could only curl up in this small corner in despair, enduring this kind of severe pain for seven times.

He clearly saw that Shuang Ruo moved her lips slightly, calling weakly: "God."

At that moment, Ming Feng felt like gold melted into water, pouring from his throat to his heart, it was heavy and painful, sour and astringent, accompanied by scorching pain, it gradually melted away, causing his throat to be sealed.

Shuangruo, his Shuangruo.

Ming Feng immediately drew out his sword, pouring his supernatural power into Zojirushi, he was very clear about what he was doing, he wanted to break into this world of demons.

He is sober, but he is going to be possessed.

The prism was unexpectedly fragile, and Zojiruki shattered the prism very easily, but in an instant, the flying fragments were like sharp blades, scratching one after another on Ming Feng's body, causing Ming Feng's divine power to rapidly However, as if the Heaven and Earth Tree had finally found its prey, countless sharp vines protruded from the far depths of the crack, tightly entangled Ming Feng, and kept sucking his divine power. He felt that he had to rely on all his brute strength to tear off the vines, some vines tightly wrapped around him, strangled his hands and feet, and were pulled into his flesh by Ming Feng, and he saw bones.

Ming Feng vomited a mouthful of blood, the remaining divine power in his body could no longer support Zojiru's appearance, he staggered, barely stabilized his body, squatted down, and directly embraced the curled up Shuang Ruo into his arms.

He whispered: "Shuang Ruo."

How he wished that a long, long time ago, when Shuangruo was in such pain, he could be there, and he could hold Shuangruo in his arms, regardless of the reason or the consequences.

Shuangruo had already fainted, Ming Feng held Shuangruo in his arms, but his heart was always empty, he even wanted to lower his head and put a kiss on Shuangruo's forehead.

But he didn't touch anything.

He has a clear mind and he knows that this is a demon.

The Heaven and Earth Tree had less and less influence on him, and this phantom gradually revealed its drawbacks.

In the end, Ming Feng couldn't even hug Shuangruo.

Yes, it's just a mental illusion.

His kisses and hugs can never be done to Shuangruo.

That Shuangruo who was full of love for him had completely died in the lavender snow in the land of killing ghosts.

What's even more tragic is that the more eager he was to hold Shuangruo in his arms, the more clearly he realized that this was a demon in his heart.

He couldn't even give a hug.

The Heaven and Earth Tree absorbed enough of Ming Feng's strength, and swayed the leaves contentedly.

The red concentric fruit hangs on the branch, shaking gently.

Ming Feng swayed slightly, and gently picked the concentric fruit.

Shuang Ruo didn't make any preparations in the past three days. First, he knew that Ming Feng had a way to restrain those mutated monsters. Second, he was just assisting Ming Feng. He would sit in the tent at most and would not go anywhere. .

If he did the stupid thing of self-cutting seven tails in his previous life, then he would be reborn this time in vain.

Shuang Ruo blew out the candle, but Qing Lan hurried in and reported to him: "Master, Ming Feng...Master Ming Feng is outside and wants to see you."

Shuang Ruo lightly pursed her lips: "Just say I fell asleep."

Qing Lan was a little embarrassed: "I told Ming Feng Shangshen, but Shangshen didn't know why, but insisted on seeing you tonight, saying that he had something important to discuss."

Shuang Ruo knew it well, Ming Feng definitely wanted to come and have a talk with him.

He didn't want to procrastinate any longer, so he had to re-light the lamp, get up with his clothes on, and casually tied his hair with a light blue headband.

Qing Lan led Ming Feng into the study.

When Shuang Ruo opened the door and went in, she was startled by Ming Feng's state.

There was a burning aura of heavenly fire on Ming Feng's body, there were still a few drops of blood on his chest, and there were muddy marks all over his robe. When did the God of War in the Celestial Realm ever look so embarrassed? He actually looked like... possessed by a demon.

Shuang Ruo's cultivation was much lower than Ming Feng's, so he couldn't detect Ming Feng's condition, but he could still tell that Ming Feng was exhausted at the moment.

Shuang Ruo lightly frowned: "God, you..."

Ming Feng immediately looked up at him: "Shuangruo, have you fallen asleep?"

Shuang Ruo truthfully said: "No, I just lay down and was still awake."

Ming Feng nodded: "That's good, Shuangruo, I'm here today, and I'm also a little worried about tomorrow's situation..."

As he spoke, he looked at Shuangruo.

Shuangruo was wearing a lavender coat, sitting opposite him, looking at him seriously and listening to him.

Ming Feng realizes that he is happy now.

The light in his eyes brightened, and he continued: "I want to tell you today what we need to pay attention to tomorrow."

Shuang Ruo was puzzled, but still nodded: "God please."

"I passed by the human world and found a stall selling flower cakes..." Ming Feng said cautiously, "Try it to see if it suits your taste."

Shuangruo was a little taken aback.

Ming Feng gently opened the food box, and there were three flower cakes lying quietly inside.

Ming Feng gently pushed the food box in front of Shuangruo: "Shuangruo, just taste it."

Shuangruo frowned slightly: "Sorry, God, it's getting late today, Shuangruo can't eat anymore..."

Ming Feng pursed his lips lightly and lowered his head. Although there was no expression on his face, Shuang Ruo seemed to feel Ming Feng's sad emotions.

"Shuangruo, would you like to try it? If you don't like it, I'll... buy you another flavor."

Shuangruo felt that there was something wrong with Mingfeng today, so he had no choice but to sell Mingfeng's face. When he looked down, the flower cake was soft and exuded a light fragrance of flowers. Shuangruo sighed, raised his hand to take away The one closest to me.

When he touched the flower cake, it was still warm.

Shuang Ruo lightly startled.

He opened his mouth gently, and bit off a small piece.

What made him a little strange was that when the flower cake was in the mouth, the fruit juice burst out. He was slightly puzzled, would the flower cake still have fresh fruit in the core.

Seeing Shuangruo eating the flower cake, Ming Feng seemed to be finally relieved. He looked at Shuangruo, and there seemed to be a ball of fire jumping in the dark eyes.

"Shuangruo, starting tomorrow, would you like to ride with me?"

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