There might be something wrong with my rebirth

After all, Ming Feng still didn't tell Shuang Ruo where the flower cake shop was.

Shuangruo didn't ask anymore.

Ming Feng seemed to come to Shuyinge to say goodbye to Shuangruo, but he received Shuangruo's blessing, stayed for a while, said a few words with him, and then left.

After Ming Feng left, Shuang Ruo looked at the exquisite food box on the table for a long time, opened it gently, finally picked up a piece, and took a bite.

The crust was crispy and the filling inside was sweet and soft, accompanied by a strong floral fragrance. Before he knew it, a small piece of cake had been eaten by him.

Shuang Ruo lowered her head, looked at the debris in her hands, and was in a daze for a long time.

Since Ming Feng went to Shuyinge to bring him fresh flowers and cakes, Shuang Ruo didn't see any trace of Ming Feng for two whole days, and Shuang Ruo didn't bother to inquire about it, he was worried about another matter.

The last time he went to the Wanhua Palace to look for the Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of Heaven was busy, so he promised to see him in three days.

And today is the three-day period.

Shuangruo got up early in the morning, put on the exquisitely embroidered dress, and walked slowly towards the Wanhua Palace with a calm face.

The Emperor of Heaven was in the meeting hall, while reviewing the pleadings, waiting for Shuangruo.

Shuangruo was led into the meeting hall by a little fairy attendant, Shuangruo saluted respectfully and called out in a low voice: "Emperor."

The Emperor of Heaven put down the pen in his hand and asked him gently: "Shuangruo, what do you want from me?"

Shuangruo's face was serious, he looked at the Emperor of Heaven, and said solemnly: "Dijun, please forgive Shuangruo's abruptness, but Shuangruo really has something important to do here this time... Shuangruo has three things to tell you."

The Emperor of Heaven looked at the chair not far away: "Shuangruo, since there is no one else at this time, you and I don't have to be so restrained, be obedient, sit down and talk slowly."

If Shuang Ruo didn't sit down, his eyes were shining with persistence.

"Dijun, after listening to Shuangruo's words, don't think that Shuangruo is messing around. If Shuangruo doesn't sit down at this time, it's better to be more disciplined."

The Emperor of Heaven looked at him with loving and indulgent eyes: "Shuangruo, you can say whatever you want, you are my child, no matter what I will not blame you."

Shuang Ruo is very clear-headed, at this moment, as an admonisher, he clearly distinguishes his status from the Emperor of Heaven.

"Thank you Dijun for your trust, I have three things to report, first..." Shuangruo paused, "Dijun, I am actually teaching myself the art of divination. Come out, I made a divination on my own initiative, the emperor, the hexagram is very ominous."

The Emperor frowned slightly.

In fact, he didn't learn the divination technique that Shuangruo mentioned by himself, it's just because he has the memory of his previous life, and he knows that the seal of the ghost killing place will be completely broken in three months.

The Heavenly Emperor's eyes darkened for a moment, he put down his pen, and said very seriously, "Shuangruo, are you serious?"

Shuangruo's expression was very serious: "Emperor, although I learned divination by myself, after I got this result, I verified it in many ways, and they were all the same result. Shuangruo is worried...the seal of the ghost land will be destroyed by then." Completely invalid, sprites flee, and I am afraid there will be chaos in the Three Realms..."

The Emperor of Heaven looked at him and interrupted his words: "Shuangruo, have you ever told anyone else what you said?"

Shuang Ruo shook his head.

The Emperor of Heaven seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, propping his forehead wearily: "Shuangruo, don't say this to other people for the time being, I will deal with it. If it causes panic at that time, I'm afraid it will fall into the hands of those who maliciously disturb the order."

Shuang Ruo lowered his eyelashes, seeing the tired look of the Emperor of Heaven, he couldn't bear it.

The Emperor of Heaven took a sip of tea to moisten his hoarse voice, and asked, "Shuangruo, apart from this matter, what else do you want to report?"

Shuangruo hesitated for a moment, then said softly: "Dijun...my invulnerability is broken in the Demon Realm."

He originally wanted to explain that Feng Shen's power was not good enough, but for some reason, he looked at the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven looking at him seriously, and a sense of disobedience suddenly climbed up in his heart, and it was this sense of disobedience that made him suddenly change his words.

The Emperor of Heaven's expression was a little loose, and he chuckled softly: "So it's like this, Shuangruo, don't worry, Jiuchongtian has everything, and when Mingfeng is free some other day, I'll ask him to forge it for you."

Shuangruo pretended to be puzzled: "Dijun, the design of Bugong was originally drawn by Ming Fengshang?"

The Emperor of Heaven took a pen and wrote down the matter on the blank thin paper next to him, thinking that Shuangruo was worried that Ming Feng would not agree, so he murmured in a low voice: "Shuangruo, it's okay, I will talk to him in a few days."

Shuang Ruo looked at the Emperor of Heaven, and nodded again: "Thank you, Emperor."

This time, without waiting for the Emperor to ask, Shuangruo said directly: "Emperor Heaven, one last thing, Shuangruo asks you to send God Fuyin to fight against the ghost-killing land, and entrust the task of stationing Kuchan Island to others people."

Shuangruo lowered his head and didn't see the expression of the Emperor of Heaven, but he knew that his proposal was too much.

After the Battle of Ghost Slayer, the Emperor of Heaven ordered Fuyin to garrison Kuchan Island to monitor the seal of the Ghost Slayer in real time, which made the crumbling seal last for so many years.

But this time is different from that time, Ming Feng lacks divine power, it is absolutely difficult for him to save this catastrophe.

Only please come out with floating sound.

The Emperor of Heaven was silent for a long time, so long that Shuangruo's neck felt a little sore when he lowered his head.

There was a deathly silence above the main hall, Shuangruo didn't even dare to make a sound of breathing.

I don't know how long it has passed, until Shuangruo suspects that he might be crushed to death by this deadly atmosphere.

The Heavenly Emperor's hoarse voice sounded: "Yes."

When Shuangruo left Wanhua Palace and was enveloped by the sunlight from the sky, he felt as if he had been reborn again.

He was in a trance for a moment, and when he realized how bright and dazzling it was under the sun, he remembered, is the light in the meeting hall of Wanhua Palace too dim?

The "Ghost Cultivator" Shi Wuchang was curled up in a dark corner of Jiuchongtian and was on standby at any time. The small red stone on his ear suddenly glowed red.

Shi Wuchang also opened his eyes suddenly.

The voice from the small stone came directly into his mind: "Don't wait any longer, let's do it."

Shi Wuchang pulled a smile on his face: "Okay, my lord."

After Shuang Ruo finished reporting these three things to the Emperor of Heaven, it was as if he had fulfilled a wish, and his heart suddenly relaxed, as if he had gone through a catastrophe.

He didn't go back to Shuyin Pavilion either, but carefully took off his outer shirt, revealing a relatively normal middle coat, casually rolled up his sleeves, and rushed to the world, determined to find the house Ming Feng mentioned. Flower cake shop.

But he found nothing, but found many new gadgets, such as fruit crisps and potato cakes. Shuang Ruo thought out of nowhere that he had never seen so many novel things when he sneaked into the world to play when he was a child.

But as soon as this thought came to his mind, he had an answer.

His lifespan is too long for the human world. It turns out that a hundred years have passed in the human world without him noticing, and the three generations have already changed a round.

Shuangruo bought some of these little things he had never seen before, and leisurely returned to Shuyin Pavilion.

As soon as he stepped over the threshold of his study, he suddenly felt an inexplicable chill in his body. He looked around in surprise, but found nothing unusual.

Shuang Ruo didn't take this matter to heart, when he lowered his eyebrows, he saw a rectangular brocade box lying horizontally on the table.

The brocade box is quite satisfactory, not exaggerated, but not too monotonous, the material is shiny black wood, and the edge of the wooden box is carved with just the right dark lines.

It's Ming Feng's style.

Shuang Ruo put down the stuff in her hand, and gently tore open the letter on the box lid.

After opening the letter, he saw the eight characters at a glance.

Shuangruo pursed her lips lightly and continued to read.

Every word and every sentence in the letter is written very briefly, and when you glance at it roughly, there is no warmth in it, but such short sentences are juxtaposed together, which strangely urges Shuangruo to read on.

He seemed to think of Ming Feng's cold face, when he looked at him, the expression in his eyes and the words in his mouth were full of suspicious tenderness.

The letter was very short, Ming Feng first sent a simple greeting, and then told him in a simple sentence that he had already retreated, and what was in the brocade box was not attacking.

At the end of the letter, there is a small piece of dried muluo flower petals.

Shuang Ruo shook the letter paper lightly, and the petals of Mu Luo fell to the ground.

His expression didn't change. After reading the letter at last, he folded the letter back according to the original crease, and put it on the table.

He looked at the withered flowers in the glass vase on the table, and realized that the muluo flower did not appear in front of the door this morning, so the flowers in the glass vase had not been replaced.

Shuang Ruo pursed her lips and opened the brocade box.

In the center of the brocade box is a square wooden sign the size of a palm. The surface is very smooth. It looks like it has been carefully polished. All the sharp corners are also rounded. It is very warm and comfortable when held in the palm, and the center It was inlaid with an oval-shaped sobo stone, and the lavender streamer lightly flashed, and the whole wooden sign felt very heavy in the hand.

This is not to attack.

Shuangruo lightly poured divine power into it, and there was a change without attacking. The process of change was much smoother than his previous handle, and it was easier to control too much.

This non-attack is because Ming Feng specially forged it for him, and everything was considered for him.

When some people forge weapons, they will give priority to whether the knife or sword is sharp and whether they can kill the enemy quickly and ruthlessly, but there is always only one core of Ming Feng's attention.

——Whether Shuangruo is used smoothly.

Shuangruo touched the flower-shaped jade pendant around her waist subconsciously.

He originally wanted to thank Ming Feng through the jade order, but he changed his mind, Ming Feng had already started retreat, so it was better not to bother him.

So he took out the pen and paper, and the eight characters written first were still wrong.

"It snows at the dry lamp at night, and I miss you so much."

Shuangruo frowned, and immediately crumpled the letter paper, but halfway through crumpling, as if thinking of something, the strength in his hand suddenly loosened.

He smoothed the letter paper with the palm of his hand, and the eight characters were particularly obvious on the crumpled paper.

He didn't write another one, but wrote the thank you letter awkwardly.

In the end, as if venting something, he pressed the whole withered Muluo flower on the end of the letter with a "snap", then folded it in two with a blank expression, and stuffed it into the envelope.

Then go out and send it to Zichen Palace in person.

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