There might be something wrong with my rebirth

Ming Feng's back was facing the direction of Liuyin Bridge, and Chong Ming was opposite him, so he had already seen Shuang Ruo.

His eyes sparkled, his face glowed, he pretended not to notice Shuang Ruo's appearance, and said softly: "Ming Feng, that's why you came to tell me these things today?"

Ming Feng was slightly surprised, he didn't understand why Chong Ming had a very normal attitude towards him just now, but suddenly he seemed to be a different person.

Ming Feng was keenly aware of something, his heart skipped a beat in an instant, and the ending sound was drawn out.

He suppressed his heartbeat and said softly: "I just came to tell you that there are many misunderstandings between us. I will clarify the misunderstandings between us in the last two days. If it affects you at that time, please forgive me." I'm so sorry."

Chongming's gaze was somewhat meaningful: "It's okay, I will understand." After finishing speaking, he signaled that the conversation between the two of them ended here.

Ming Feng nodded and thanked softly.After thanking them, the two turned and left.

However, the moment Ming Feng turned around and was about to leave, he saw Shuang Ruo at their side with a blank expression as he gently held onto the railing of the Liuyin Bridge.

The string breaks, and the accent stops abruptly.

Ming Feng quickly hid the uneasiness in his eyes, he pulled the corners of his mouth and forced a smile: "Shuang Ruo."

Shuang Ruo also smiled: "God Ming Feng, sorry to bother you."

It turns out that it's not that Ming Feng Shangshen doesn't have time, it's just that he doesn't have time for Shuang Ruo.

Even if there is no second nine-tailed cat in the heavens, so what, Chongming the Lord is truly unparalleled in the world.

Ming Feng frowned lightly: "It's not to disturb, Shuangruo, are you going to Chongming's reception banquet tonight?"

Shuangruo nodded: "Shuangruo is indeed going, so this trip is to send the wooden bird to Zichen Palace, but since I met you on the way..."

Shuang Ruo held the exquisite little wooden bird with her hands: "God, this is a small wooden bird for sending messages, and Shuang Ruo promised you."

Ming Feng observed Shuangruo's expression, he couldn't see any abnormality on Shuangruo's face, but there was nothing unusual, instead Ming Feng's heart sank gradually.

Ming Feng thanked in a deep voice: "Thank you, Shuangruo..."

Seeing that she had completed her task, Shuangruo smiled, and replied politely: "Then Shuangruo will go back first, God, please do your best, and we will see you tonight."

Ming Feng calmed down and said calmly, "See you tonight."

Shuang Ruo nodded, turned and left without looking back.

Ming Feng stood on the spot and watched him off until he was no longer seen.

Just when Shuangruo was about to return to Shuyinge, a voice behind him suddenly stopped him: "Shuangruo."

The voice was light, but with a smile.

Shuangruo turned around and saw that it was Chong Ming, with the expression on his face still calm, he nodded: "Honor Chong Ming."

Chongming knew that Shuangruo might not want to see him now, so he seemed to be deliberating before he said, "Shuangruo, you really don't remember?"

Shuangruo felt that Chongming's words were a bit inexplicable, and this was the second time Chongming had asked him.

Shuang Ruo whispered: "Master, have we met before?"

Chongming Jian Shuangruo finally realized this, the light in his eyes softened immediately: "We met before, you were still young at that time."

Chongming saw that Shuangruo's eyes were still a little confused, and he couldn't help reminding: "Shuangruo, do you still remember the Phoenix who can play the piano in the phoenix forest?"

After being reminded by Chongming, Shuangruo only remembered, it was already a long time ago.

He was still very young at that time, although he hadn't realized his liking for Ming Feng, but his possessive desire for Ming Feng was indeed as strong as anyone else.

At that time, everyone was explaining that Feng and Chongming Zunzhu were a match made in heaven. Although Ming Feng didn't express his opinion, everyone believed that this matter would happen in all likelihood.

Shuangruo was young at that time and didn't understand anything, but she had an aura of fearlessness.

That night, he took his small wooden sword and aggressively inquired about Chongming's residence, and finally found out that Chongming lived in Wutonglin.

He didn't sleep all night, and ran to Wutong Forest to find Chongming to "demonstrate".

But he didn't see Chong Ming, but he saw a phoenix with injured wings at the entrance of Wutong Forest.

The phoenix was extremely huge, and every feather seemed to be burning with flames, but there was a huge wound on his left wing, which was still bleeding, and the feathers near the wound had also lost their color.

Shuangruo was shocked by what he saw, he opened his mouth wide, and the small wooden sword fell to the ground with a "slap", his ears trembled: "You, are you okay?"

Fenghuang glanced at Shuangruo with his long and narrow eyes, and said lightly, "Who are you?"

Xiao Shuangruo was not frightened by the aura of the big phoenix at all, he shook his body, his big white tail could barely be used as a cotton cloth to wipe the blood, he frowned, as if he felt the same way: "Does it hurt?"

Fenghuang glanced at him, but didn't make a sound.

Xiao Shuangruo completely ignored Fenghuang's indifference, he treated Fenghuang's wound on his own, and said while he was treating it: "Why don't you take care of such a serious injury? If I am like you, I will be scolded. "

Fenghuang stared at Shuangruo for a long time, suppressed the scorching flames on his body, and asked him: "You are a nine-tailed cat... What are you doing in Wutonglin?"

Shuang Ruo clumsily sprinkled the wound medicine on the wound, and replied casually: "I'm going to find Chong Ming, I want to settle accounts with him, and tell him not to pester Ming Feng Shangshen!"

Fenghuang was speechless for a while, before saying: "You really believe those rumors."

Shuangruo was ignorant, he wrapped a crooked bow on his wings, and asked, "But everyone says that..."

Seeing that he didn't understand, Fenghuang stopped the topic and said, "Thank you very much today."

Shuangruo picked up the small wooden sword again, and said righteously: "You're welcome, you can draw your sword to help when you see injustice, this is what the emperor taught me... If you really appreciate me, just tell me where Chongming is!"

Phoenix: "..."

Fenghuang hesitated to speak: "I can play the piano, how about I play the piano for you?"

Shuangruo hesitated for a long time, he looked at the feathers of the phoenix, and felt suspicious, since there were no fingers on the wings, how could he play them?

His curiosity gradually overwhelmed his competitive spirit, and finally, he said "yes".

Here is the phoenix who can play the piano in the phoenix forest.

Shuang Ruo came back to her senses, saw Chong Ming with a slight smile in her eyes, and couldn't help chuckling.

He quickly forgot about it at that time, but he did not think that the phoenix was Chongming.

Zhongming looked at him, and said softly, "Shuangruo, you should know that Mingfeng and I have never had any cross-border relationship, he has always been like this, he doesn't clarify or explain."

Shuang Ruo looked at Chong Ming suspiciously.

"Then, would you like to go with me?"

Wanhuadian

Tiandi rubbed his slightly painful forehead and sighed softly.

Although the Celestial Realm was slightly better in the Battle of Burning Flame, the sprites constantly impacting the seal of the Ghost Slayer are the biggest hidden danger. If this situation continues, it is only a worldly problem for all those sprites to break through the seal.

The Emperor of Heaven gently closed the book in front of him, took a sip of tea, and sighed softly.

Heaven, can't win.

Just at this time, the immortal servants passed on that a priest from the Division of Divine Punishment was waiting outside the hall.

The Heavenly Emperor responded, and the fairy servant led the priest in.

The priest held a tray in his hand, and the tray was covered with a piece of golden flannelette.

The Emperor of Heaven asked aloud, "Is there anything important to report?"

After the priest respectfully saluted, he replied: "Dijun, the Divine Punishment Division searched Wuchang a few days ago, and found this thing..."

As he spoke, he lifted the golden velvet cloth.

Under the velvet cloth is a small and delicate crimson stone, which can be pinned on the earlobe, so it is very concealed and almost no one will notice it.

The Emperor of Heaven frowned: "What is this?"

The priest said: "Dijun, it's true that Wuchang pinned this thing on the earlobe. It can also be understood as an accessory, but we found an extremely exquisite formation in it, and the formations inside are layered. On the first floor, one hair can move the whole body, and even with our lifelong knowledge of the whole-hearted criminals, we can't decipher it, so I have the courage to invite you to take a look."

The Emperor of Heaven frowned even deeper: "Is the formation embedded in this small stone for sound transmission?"

The priest respectfully said: "We guessed the same, so we suspect that there is a larger organization behind Wuchang. If we follow this clue to search, we may be able to touch the ghost killing land."

The Emperor of Heaven put down the Zhu Zhu in his hand: "In other words, you suspect that Wuchang slandered Shuangruo and the sprites because there is another pusher behind it. This pusher may be the main reason why the seals of the Ghost Slayer land frequently go wrong."

The priest shouted that the Emperor of Heaven is wise, and said that no one in the whole world except the Emperor of Heaven can crack this formation.

The Emperor of Heaven looked a little tired, and he nodded slightly: "Then you leave the thing here, I will crack it as soon as possible, and then I will give it to you, and give Shuangruo an explanation."

The priest was quite moved. He thought he was going to run into a wall. When he was discussing with his colleagues, it was a good idea to send the stone to the Emperor of Heaven, but he did not expect that the Emperor of Heaven was so approachable...

After everything was arranged, the fairy servant led the priest to retreat.

The Emperor of Heaven no longer reviewed the pleadings, he took the small red stone out of the tray and watched it carefully.

The small stone reflected the light of the candle flame, and this warm light fell into the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven, making the pupils of the Emperor's dark eyes a little hot.

Tianchi.

Ever since Impermanence was cut into the god's bone and nailed into the god's bone, there was only half a breath left. However, Tianchi was still guarded by many immortal troops.

Impermanence has been locked up in this dark place for several days.

He couldn't see the light, and he couldn't feel any fresh breath. Everything was lifeless. He had a feeling that if this went on, he would die within ten days.

Could it be... the Lord really gave up on him like this?

The more I think about Wuchang, the more desperate I become, and the pain on my chest intensifies under the disappointment of my body and mind.

Just when he was full of despair, he suddenly heard the sound of small stones falling beside him, his heart trembled violently, and he opened his eyes suddenly, but he couldn't see anything in the dark environment, but he absolutely Don't get me wrong!

Wuchang's hands frantically touched the ground, and he finally touched a small stone that felt familiar to the touch.

And at that moment, his heart was completely at ease.

It's my lord...

To be able to pass through the guards of the immortal army without any injuries, without arousing anyone's vigilance, and retreating completely, his master is such a skill.

Although he has never met his master, he knows that his master's strength is absolutely extraordinary.

He clutched the little earring to his heart, trembling with excitement.

His earring was only taken away a few days ago, but today his master sent it back to him.

Impermanence gasped violently, a strange smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.

The author has something to say:

The third green hat, Ming Feng Shangshen, you take it.

Thank you little angels, kiss each other~