There might be something wrong with my rebirth

He couldn't describe the pain.

He felt that he was being pressed by a big rock, and his abdomen felt a sour pain, as if something poked a big hole from his abdomen, and then poured sour and astringent golden water into it.

He is not unfamiliar with this feeling of being weighed down on him, every time he is on the verge of death, he will feel this feeling.

But he really wanted to open his eyes to see if Wuchang had another round of attacks on him, and if he had a chance to be reborn with a broken tail this time.

He opened his eyelids with difficulty, but only saw a gray and white confused world.

He finally couldn't hold it any longer, closed his eyes, and the sleepiness and exhaustion from the past few days were pressing on him like a mountain, and he was about to give up resisting this double exhaustion of spirit and body——

Suddenly, a stern and cautious shout came from the ear, the voice was short and abrupt, and directly pulled Shuang Ruo out of that sleepy state.

The heavy feeling subsided suddenly, and Shuangruo opened his eyes suddenly, seeing darkness in front of him.

He felt a strong arm embrace him from the back, and he buried his head in a cold embrace, the sharp and unpleasant ghost howls were still heard in his ears, but none of these harmed him anymore.

A golden light flashed from the corner of his eyes, and the earthy golden epee spread countless spell chains around, tightly binding the bones, and finally crushing them and burying them under the ground.

It's Ming Feng.

The wind was still strong and sharp, but Shuang Ruo could still smell a strong smell of blood from Ming Feng's body.

Ming Feng's thick divine power was like a mountain, and he defeated the swarming ghosts one by one.

His dark purple robes were blowing wild winds, his strength was at full strength, and every blow was absolutely absolute, but only when he was hugging Shuangruo, the force was very light, as if he had been crushed.

Shuangruo moved slightly, Ming Feng suddenly looked down at him, and a deep and pleasant voice rang in Shuangruo's ear: "Shuangruo, are you awake?"

Shuang Ruo wanted to stand up, but he had no strength in his whole body, if Ming Feng hadn't supported him, he might have fallen to the ground directly.

"God, aren't you in seclusion?" Shuangruo thought that he would be fine when he woke up, but he never thought that his words were so weak, and his voice was so weak that he was surprised.

Ming Feng hugged him a little harder: "Don't move."

At this time, Shuangruo felt the severe pain in his abdomen, and his mind gradually cleared up, only then did he realize that he was not dead at all.

He didn't have a broken tail, his abdomen was stabbed by a sharp blade formed by ghost energy, he should have died, but Ming Feng rescued him.

The pain is so real, but the hug is not.

Isn't Ming Feng in seclusion? How could...

Impermanence was at the end of his battle, even if he temporarily mastered the ghost sect's ghost control technique, he was no match for Ming Feng at all, and in the end he was backlashed by the ghost control technique, and spread on the ground like a puddle of mud.

It wasn't until he smelled the bloody smell in the wind again that he finally understood that Ming Feng forced his way through the barrier and came to rescue him.

Shuang Ruo let out a low sigh, which was hidden in the wind: "God, why bother."

Ming Feng hugged him, knowing very well the meaning of what Shuangruo said and what he didn't say, he hesitated for a moment, raised his hand, patted Shuangruo's back lightly, and coaxed him a little stiffly: "It's okay. .”

Shuangruo was silent for a while, the wound on his abdomen was still hurting, he simply shut up and did not speak, but because of this he relaxed his body strength, he completely buried his head in Ming Feng's arms.

Ming Feng was obviously a little surprised, more nervous, the divine power from his next attack was completely distorted, which proved how flustered Ming Feng Shangshen was at 100%.

It was amazing, Shuangruo felt that he was not in so much pain anymore, he closed his eyes and murmured: "Thank you very much."

But Wuchang was extremely cunning, taking advantage of Ming Feng's missed blow, he took a tactic to save his life and escaped thousands of miles away in an instant.

Ming Feng wanted to chase, but Shuang Ruo pulled his clothes wearily, and said: "God, there is no need to chase, he will die sooner or later, it may be at this moment."

Ming Feng has only retreated for less than a month, this time forcibly breaking through the barrier must be harmful to his body, Ming Feng's body is like a funnel, so...

Shuangruo closed his eyes, and said again: "Shangshen, why don't you come into my study and check it out. Impermanence has entered my study before. Maybe there will be new information about his purpose and his behind-the-scenes mastermind." Discover."

Since Shuangruo was leaning against him, Ming Feng's body was always tense, and it was only at this moment when he heard Shuangruo's words that he relaxed a little, lowered his head slightly, looked at Shuangruo's hair spinning, and responded. :"good."

Shuang Ruo finally felt at ease, and Ming Feng felt his arms sink just as he was about to say something.

Shuangruo had already passed out.

Ming Feng's cold face softened immediately, and after that, he dismantled the barrier that Shuang Ruo had set up, called Qing Lan who was still out of the situation, told him a few words, and ordered Luo Yu to Send someone to search Shuangruo's study carefully.

And he himself, holding the epee, went straight to Wuchang.

Impermanence didn't even have the last chance to stand up this time.He fled to a remote mountain forest, unable to walk anymore, leaning against a thick tree trunk and struggling to breathe.

He tried to contact his master, but the master completely cut off contact after throwing the word "trash" to him after the first connection.

Wuchang kept coughing up blood, and he slowly figured it out by himself. He lost half of his bones, so naturally he would no longer have a long and endless life. The day and night torture in Tianchi completely wiped out the foundation of his body, and he again After using this sinister technique of controlling ghosts, the remaining lifespan was cut in half again. After a rough calculation, he only had ten years to live.

Looking at the fiery sun in the distant sky, he thought blankly.

In the remaining ten years or so, he should go to the human world, calm down, and live a truly leisurely life.

He stood up unsteadily, but saw a silent figure standing in the lush forest.

Wuchang panicked for a moment, he wanted to pull up his mask, but he completely forgot that Shuangruo had already taken his mask away, and when he commanded thousands of ghosts to attack Ming Feng and Shuangruo, his face had already been revealed Feng saw it clearly.

Everything he imagined at this moment is not true.

When Ming Feng saw him get up, Zojirushi suddenly shone with a golden light.

"Impermanence, do evil things, do you still want to get out of your body?"

Wuchang's original facial expression was still very gentle, but when he heard this, the last trace of extravagant hope suddenly shattered, and his expression became ferocious again, until the end, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth: "God Ming Feng, you If you are not compassionate, should you persuade me to turn around?

"Then let me make it clear to you. Ever since the day I followed the Lord, I never thought that I would have a good death. My goal is to kill Shuangruo. Doesn't he have nine lives? He lives once and I'll die once." Kill once!"

This sentence completely enraged Ming Feng, he raised his eyelids slightly to take a look at Wuchang, put away Zojirushi, just picked up a dead branch, in an instant, sword intent gushed out, covering Wuchang immediately.

He doesn't use a sword or hands, for fear of getting dirty.

The sword intent cut quickly, Ming Feng quietly closed his eyes, listening indifferently to Wuchang's miserable screams.

Finally, the screaming stopped, Wuchang's body was pierced with several blood holes by the sword energy, and finally he lay on the ground like mud, without a sound.

After Wuchang silenced his voice, Ming Feng coughed subduedly, covered his mouth, and there was a puddle of blood on his palm.

But his eyes were still fierce.

He made a trick to clean up all the blood.

Ming Feng resumed his indifferent look, glanced coldly at the bloody and bloody body of Wuchang, settled down, and used the soul search technique on him.

After the soul search was over, Ming Feng remained unmoved, and only gave Luo Yu an order to deal with Wuchang's corpse.

There is no burial place for impermanent death, and you deserve what you deserve.

Shuang Ruo couldn't remember when he lost consciousness, maybe it was because of his physical injuries that were too tormenting, or maybe it was because he hadn't had a good night's sleep in the past few days, so that he calmed down and fell asleep in Ming Feng's arms. past.

When he woke up, the first thing he saw was the light blue cloud pattern ceiling on his bed, and the motionless dark purple in the corner of his eyes.

Seeing that he woke up, Ming Feng immediately picked up a bowl of soup, silently handed it to his mouth, motioning him to drink it.There is simply no room for rejection.

Shuangruo: "..."

Shuangruo realized that he didn't need to disobey Ming Feng's intentions on such a small matter, so he also sat up with his body propped up. The wound on his abdomen no longer hurts, and he was a little surprised.

Relying on his own divine power alone would definitely not have the ability to heal so quickly... Perhaps it was Ming Feng who channeled some divine power for him to be able to recover so quickly.

Therefore, it was quite pleasing to the eyes when he looked at the bowl of black medicine in his hand.

So, a mouthful of boredom.

Ming Feng looked at Shuangruo, his eyes flickered, as if worried that Shuangruo would be choked.

Shuang Ruo wiped the corners of his mouth, and the warm orange light outside the window fell on his face, reflecting his face like warm jade.

Shuangruo said softly: "I still want to thank you very much today, but in fact, Shuangruokong has nine lives, so it doesn't matter, besides, you are still in retreat..."

Ming Feng abruptly interrupted him: "Shuang Ruo, that's not possible."

Shuang Ruo was stunned.

"Whether you have one life, nine lives, or even a hundred lives, when you choose to end these lives is your choice, but you must not squander these lives just because you have nine lives and feel indifferent...Double If so, that is death."

Ming Feng felt that his words seemed to be a little heavy, he looked at Shuangruo seriously, and said, "Shuangruo, are you listening?"

Shuang Ruo was distracted for a moment, and only when he heard Ming Feng's shout did he come back to his senses.

Ming Feng met Shang Shuangruo's dazed eyes, his heart softened in a mess, and he sighed: "If you want to do anything, do it, I have everything."

No matter what, he couldn't bear Shuangruo's death any longer.

Not even once.

Shuang Ruo couldn't respond to Ming Feng's words, he felt the stagnant atmosphere, pursed his lips, and changed the subject: "Shangshen, what did Wuchang do in my study?"

As soon as these words came out, Ming Feng's expression changed instantly, and after a long time, he said softly: "Shuangruo, today is what I want to tell you... Shuying Pavilion is only a short distance away from being transformed into a place that connects ghosts by impermanence way."

That is to say, if the seal is broken, hordes of sprites can follow this path and go directly to Shuying Pavilion to attack the heaven.

And the entrance for sprites to enter the heaven is Shuyin Pavilion.

If this hat is buckled down, if both of them die, it is hard to escape the blame.