Cheng Moji

The siblings Feng Qiwu and Dongfang Ying, who didn't believe it at first, couldn't help but pause seriously, showing fear on their faces, and asked in unison: "What shocking phenomenon?"

Leng Xin burst into a smile when he saw the affection between the two.Only said: "I didn't see anything."

Feng Qiwu's contemptuous gaze struck again, and he was about to show his anger, but Leng Xin quickly turned into a playful smile, and said: "Sorry, calm down. I forgot, you don't like such jokes."

He explained: "I saw the eyeballs on that face smiling straight at me." "It looks like a pool of dead matter, losing its vitality and aura, but it is able to keep its body alive and still have stress. Reaction. Just like the ancient immortal hollow man in the legend, who digs out the heart and draws out the soul, and cooperates with the demon method, the body can live forever."

"However," the subject changed, "I've only heard of this kind of legend, but never seen it."

Just as he was talking, a witch walked out of the crowd, stepped into the wooden frame with a staff in his hand, and said, "The flame ceremony has begun!" Everyone around cheered like chicken blood, holding torches and cheering, breaking the weird and dark tranquility .The sorcerer waved his ceremonial staff in the center, and the people around him waved their bodies following the command of the ceremonial staff. The flames snaked and changed their formations.The gods seem to descend on it, and ghosts and gods inspire their souls.

Feng Qiwu carefully watched the crowd dancing the Great God ceremony, meditated for a long time, and suddenly said: "The atmosphere in the night sky has changed."

Leng Xin also replied: "Dark forces are gradually infiltrating this land."

Dongfang Ying asked the two of them: "Could it be that the witch presiding over the ceremony has a problem?"

Answer calmly: "Maybe, maybe not."

"Indeed, that undead scarecrow is also very suspicious." Feng Qiwu, who was observing the current situation, also joined in the conversation.

Dongfang Ying carefully looked at the scarecrow's corpse. For a moment, it seemed that she was stared at by the sinister eyes that captured people's hearts and exuded a burst of fear.The heads just stood still, staring closely, looking at each other.

Feng Qiwu noticed a slight abnormality, so he hurriedly scorned Dongfang Ying's shoulder and said: "Don't keep staring, be careful of being possessed by the body?"

Dongfang Ying still didn't move, Feng Qiwu said: "Not good." Hastily used his demon power to forcibly turn Dongfang Ying's straight head to one side, and hurriedly asked: "Dongfang, what's wrong with you?"

It was only then that Dongfang Ying came back to her senses with a dazed stare: "It seems that I was shocked by something evil just now." Just as she was about to turn around to look at Feng Qiwu, she realized that her neck was stiff and unable to move, so she turned to Feng Qiwu with a straight expression. Feng Qiwu asked for help: "Sister Xiwu, why is my head so stiff that I can't move?"

Leng Xin excitedly joked next to him: "Aren't you frightened?" Then he poured the spiritual power into his hands, and patted Dongfang Ying's back with his hand to relieve the bewilderment.

Dongfang Ying slowly turned her head, and said with a smile: "Being slapped by Brother Leng like this makes my whole body feel refreshed." Of course Feng Qiwu understood what was going on and didn't respond, watching the two of them interact with each other Teasing each other, I felt a burst of warmth in my heart.

He said coldly: "Everything in the world has life and death. It is the way of heaven. There is life and death, which is contrary to common sense. The evil thing uses these immortal bodies to control the mind and do evil."

Dongfang Ying suddenly realized: "Just like just now, when I met the scarecrow's eyes for a moment, I was fascinated."

He smiled coldly and said, "It's not that complicated. It's like a lover falling in love at first sight. Maybe the evil thing has a destiny with you. If it likes you, it will follow you."

Dongfang Ying turned around and retorted: "Brother Leng, what kind of theory are you talking about?"

Leng Xin continued to search for fun: "Like me, no matter how long you look at the demon, there will be no sparks. Unless your sister—"

Dongfang Ying hurriedly said: "Don't get involved with my sister Xiwu."

Feng Qiwu listened for a long time, and suddenly couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.

Leng Xin continued to tease, "Sister Dongfang, don't you want to become a girl? Quickly let my brother see if you are beautiful in women's clothing, or handsome in men's clothing?"

The flirting words of the three were lost in the lively atmosphere of the flame dance.