There might be something wrong with my rebirth

Ming Feng endured the dizziness, he let out a long sigh of relief, and rushed to Kuchan Island.

Now the news of Fuyin is very important to him, he did not dare to slack off at all, ordered someone to go in and communicate with the Emperor of Heaven that he had to leave first.

Indeed, this time is the best time to avoid the Heavenly Emperor and break through to Kuchan Island.

After all, the Emperor of Heaven has clearly stipulated that no one is allowed to go to Kuchan Island, even if he is, he must not violate the order of the Emperor of Heaven so blatantly.

Ming Feng took a deep breath, and hid his figure in the dark night above the boundless sea.

Fuyin only lit a dim candle, and he sat cross-legged in the center of the hall with a dignified expression.

Soon, he felt that a gap had been artificially broken in the barrier outside Kuchan Island, so he gently untied the blindfolded ribbon, and a pair of clear and transparent purple eyes looked straight at the direction of the palace gate.

Immediately afterwards, the moonlight made a curtain, and Mingfeng came in light.

Fuyin coughed forbearance. He didn't know why, but recently he always felt that when he activated his ability, his whole body felt very uncomfortable, as if someone was deliberately against him, and specially made a seal to restrain him.

Fuyin tried her best to ignore this abnormal sense of disobedience, and concentrated on feeling Ming Feng's position.

When Ming Feng stood in front of him, Fuyin looked at him, Ming Feng's pale face appeared in his eyes: "Ming Feng, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Ming Feng looked at him quietly.

A faint purple light appeared in Fuyin's eyes: "Ming Feng, I called you here because I have three things to say."

Ming Feng faced him and sat cross-legged: "Say it."

When Fuyin used her predictive ability, her eyes wouldn't blink, which was a bit weird.

"I've always had some bad premonitions lately, Ming Feng, I'll tell you the four words I've predicted from divination, you should be careful."

Ming Feng nodded: "Thank you."

"Impermanence, spells, masks, and disasters," Fuyin uttered these four words as if he suddenly lost his strength, and his voice stopped abruptly. After adjusting his heavy breathing for a long time, he covered his heart and sighed in a low voice, "Yes It’s not that we’ve lived too long, I’m still out of breath when I use this ability.”

If Ming Feng felt something, he said in a low voice: "Recently, there seems to be something abnormal in the heavenly realm. I don't know if it's my illusion."

After finishing speaking, he whispered and repeated the four words that Fuyin told him, and paused for a long time at the first word: "impermanence."

Fuyin also frowned: "Didn't the person from the Division of Divine Punishment be imprisoned in Tianchi? Maybe this 'impermanence' refers to the impermanence of the world, but we should not take it lightly."

Ming Feng nodded: "I know."

Seeing that he knew what was in his mind, Fuyin turned to the second thing: "I really can't do any more divination. You go back and think about it yourself, then I will remind you."

"Do you know a spell that has been lost for many years?"

Ming Feng asked him: "What spell?"

Fuyin looked at him hesitantly, before finally speaking: "Ming Feng, this spell is too old, and its name has been lost as the ancient books have been broken one after another, unable to be preserved completely, but its I've heard about power."

An ominous premonition gradually emerged in Ming Feng's heart.

"That's a way to turn a living person into a puppet, so that this person can be completely used by himself, without his own thoughts, without his own consciousness, and this spell will change as the puppet's strength becomes stronger. Qiang, breaking through on your own is hopeless, Ming Feng, do you understand what I mean?"

Ming Feng looked at Fuyin quietly, and gradually understood Fuyin's meaning in his heart, he asked straight to the point: "If that's the case, if the puppet's strength is low, then this spell is almost equivalent to nothing... It is indeed used to restrain me. A good way, Fuyin, how long do I have?"

Fuyin smiled for a moment: "You don't have to be like this, just listen to me first."

Ming Feng gestured for him to continue.

"This spell is very simple to perform, and I've been confirming it these days, as long as the caster prints formulas on the five key points on the puppet's body, and monitors the flow of divine power in the body at all times..." Fuyin used a pen Draw a human figure on the paper, and mark a knot on each of the five major acupoints, "As long as the seal formula falls smoothly, the trigger method is very simple, just let the puppet drink the master's blood."

Ming Feng closed his eyes lightly, as if he was talking to himself: "My Hangu acupoint has been destroyed, it's really difficult to judge."

Fuyin coughed lowly: "I did find traces of seals in the other four acupoints when I was healing you that day, but fortunately your spells were not triggered, maybe something went wrong in a certain link, maybe this is also the puppet master Unexpected, but you must pay attention, if you become a puppet, the Three Realms may usher in another catastrophe."

Ming Feng felt clueless: "Who is the puppet master?"

Fuyin shook her head: "The other party hides too deeply, I can't find it at all."

Ming Feng frowned: "I will pay attention to it in the near future."

The purpose of the other party is nothing more than to take the seat of the Emperor of Heaven, maybe higher, the co-lord of the three realms, or he is used by the Fenyan Demon to rescue the Fenyan Demon from under the seal, all these are huge to them. threat.

Fuyin sighed in a low voice: "Now I'm trapped in this dry Zen island and I can't get out. I don't know what's going on outside, maybe I can help you a little bit."

Ming Feng shook his head lightly: "No need, if you are outside, you are putting yourself in danger, besides, you have already helped me a lot, so there is no need to do anything else."

Seeing Ming Feng's appearance, Fuyin hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "Ming Feng, the third thing is, while the days are still peaceful, you should retreat for a while and recover some divine power, so that you won't even lose your wounds. Can't heal."

Shuang Ruo went outside to blow the wind, and found that Ming Feng hadn't followed in, and felt much more relaxed. Later, he drank a few cups with a few little fairies who came to talk to him tremblingly, until he was a little drunk, he found an excuse. Back to Shuyin Pavilion.

When he pushed open the door of his bedroom, lit the candle casually, and was about to sit on the soft bed to rest for a while, he saw——

In the middle of the collapse, lay a man in red on his side. This man propped his forehead with one hand, and looked at him with bright eyes.

Shuang Ruo was frightened at first, but turned into surprise, he frowned and shouted: "Mian Chen, how did you come in?"

Cover Chen suddenly became a little aggrieved: "You don't seem to welcome me?"

Shuang Ruo pursed her lips: "The heavens are heavily guarded now, and it will be very troublesome if people who break into the Ninth Heaven are seen."

Cover Chen didn't care and said: "Xiao Shuang, if you don't worry, even if the old man Tiandi sees me, he will turn a blind eye."

Shuang Ruo couldn't hold back and laughed.

Cover Chen seemed to finally breathe a sigh of relief: "I don't know what's going on in the Demon Realm recently. It's like being picked on by someone. I have something to do all day long. I can't get away. I haven't found time to see you, little Shuangruo, do you miss me?"

Cover Chen is frivolous all over, seven of his ten sentences are pretentiously frivolous and meaningless, but when he said these words, he was very serious, and there were some bottomless secrets hidden in his red pupils. black.

"Xiao Shuangruo, do you miss me?"

Shuang Ruo didn't dare to look into the eyes of the dust, he held a white teacup in his hand, and chuckled: "Devil Lord, do you want tea?"

The change of address shortened the distance between the two of them in an instant. He is a smart person, so he will not understand.

The seriousness in Yan Chen's eyes dissipated, and he returned to his carefree look.

"Little Shuangruo, I miss you these days, are you so unfeeling?" Cover Chen sat up and smiled at him, "How are you doing recently?"

Shuangruo's whole state suddenly relaxed, and he said: "Nothing major has happened in Jiuchongtian recently, thanks to your blessing, Demon Lord."

Covering the dust with a smile: "What do you mean by my blessing, Xiao Shuang, if you mean that I will not disturb your heavenly world when I am busy, so that your heavenly world can live a happy life, right?"

"Devil Lord, you misunderstood, Shuangruo just mentioned it casually." Shuangruo poured a cup of tea for the dust, and when the tea cup was full, Shuangruo raised her head, "Devil Lord, if you need Shuangruo's help for anything, Shuangruo Ruo Wan dies."

Covering the dust and holding her chin, she smiled: "Xiao Shuangruo, I don't want you to die, I just want you to be my queen, why don't you think it over carefully?"

Shuangruo's hand was scalded by the teapot, he quickly withdrew his hand, raised his eyes to look at the dust: "Devil Lord, Shuangruo is so virtuous and capable."

Cover Chen moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something again, but as soon as Shuang Ruo's words fell, Qing Lan said outside the door: "My lord, God Ming Feng outside the door wants to see you."

Shuang Ruo was taken aback.

Covering Chen raised his eyebrows: "Oh? In the middle of the night, why did Ming Feng come to see you?"

Shuangruo bite the bullet and told Qinglan to go back to Mingfeng, saying that he had already fallen asleep.

But after a while, Qinglan came back again, indicating that Fengshangshen had something important to discuss, and Shuangruo was just about to refuse, but saw that Mingfeng had broken through the obstruction of the little fairies and came to Shuangruo.

Ming Feng actually has nothing to do, he just has a feeling of urgency at this moment, he really wants to see Shuang Ruo.

When he came out of Kuchan Island, he felt a little helpless, but when he was overwhelmed by this panic, he didn't want to hide this emotion, he just wanted to be with Shuangruo.

Just waste Shuangruo's time, make him feel safe, and he will leave.

However, beside Shuangruo, he saw Yanchen.

Covering Chen tilted his head and smiled at him, standing next to Shuangruo naturally and affectionately: "What a coincidence, Ming Feng Shangshen."

Ming Feng nodded slightly to Yanchen, then fixed his eyes on Shuangruo: "Shuangruo, it's so late, you haven't rested yet?"

Only now did Shuangruo realize the words that he called Qinglan to make the front, and he was a little embarrassed. He pursed his lips and said, "Shangshen, you came at an unfortunate time, and Shuangruo was about to fall asleep."

Ming Feng never looked at Masking Chen, his dark pupils seemed to be reflected in the bottomless night.

He said: "Shuang Ruo, the Mu Luo in Zichen Palace is open."

The author has something to say: Thank you little angels, jiu~