After the fake death, the big bosses rushed to treat me as a widow

Rong Yi felt in a good mood.

Before leaving, he stood in the rain and looked back. Seeing Xiangli Feilu turned his back, he opened the door and asked the priest inside to go with him to check the files and make the magic circle for killing ghosts.

His back is like a pine tree, tall and straight and clear, his voice is deep and gentle, no matter how you look at it, he looks good.He had just tasted that deep and restrained breath on his lips.

Rong Yi felt her mood improved.

This kind of happiness prompted him to whistle happily when he returned to the room, and he changed back to his original body with a chirp, got into the nest that Xiangli Feilu gave him, and spiraled to the left.

At this moment, a ray of light penetrated through the window, and it landed in the shape of a human being, with a gentle and warm breath.

A kind and gentle voice followed: "Fenghuang, you went to bed so early, isn't it too pleasant?"

Rong Yi looked up and saw the long-lost King Jundali Daming waving at him.

Where King Ming stood, light and heat spread, and it actually blocked the water mist that had been in Qingyue Town for a long time.

Rong Yi cheered, fluttered her wings and rolled over, stood on the shoulder of Jundali Daming King, and rubbed his cheek: "Ming King, why are you here!"

King Jundali Daming belongs to the governing god of the sun realm with him, and in Brahma, he has the best relationship with him.

Their powers belong to the category of Zhigang Zhiyang. In the past, King Jundali Daming wanted to take Rongyi as his personal disciple, but it was a pity that Peacock took the lead.

King Jundali Daming stretched out his hand and touched his wings: "I just came here from the Sun Realm to send rain, and I thought you were still the guardian god of Taiyin Jiang Country, so I came to see you."

He looked around.

Qingyue Town is humid, filled with mist all year round, and the room is cold and dark. If the table is not wiped for a while, it will be covered with a thin layer of mist.

"I rarely come to the country governed by the Taiyin region except to bring disasters. The aura here is indeed against us. Are you used to it?"

Rong Yi replied obediently: "Except for being sleepy when I first came here, and I like to sleep, I'm used to it now."

"That's good." King Jundali Daming nodded.

Rong Yi flew off his shoulders, landed back into a human form, imitated Xiangli Feilu's way of hospitality, clumsily poured a cup of hot tea for King Jundali Daming, and brought it to him.

King Jundali Daming took the tea, sat down with him face to face, stared at Rong Yi and Tie He Yu Wo in front of him: "Ming Xing, you have indeed changed a lot. It seems that you have indeed gained something this time in the lower realm. It's just—are you guilty?"

His tone was slightly depressed, revealing the solemnity of an elder.

Rong Yi was stunned.

It is rare for Jundali King Daming to speak harshly, but he is not afraid, he just thought about it seriously: "I don't know, may I ask King Ming, what did I do wrong?"

"The phoenix tail feather, but you gave it to Xiangli Feilu?"

King Jundali Daming looked over seriously, "The bone disease of the people in Qingyue Town should not be cured so early. With such a rare medicine, many people who should have lived their lifespan will not be exhausted. If they act wisely and act recklessly, they will suffer Curse."

Rong Yi hesitated for a moment, then remembered.

There is such a thing as giving feathers.

He didn't take it seriously either, he first admitted it, and then asked: "What is the content of the punishment from heaven this time?"

He also received Heaven's Punishment once when he was a child, but he can't remember the reason, as if he was following the peacock, and he failed to deliver disaster well once.That time Peacock personally came to punish him, the specific content was to let him, a fire phoenix, go to the red lotus karmic fire and burn for seven to seven days.

Although he didn't burn his eyes like Sun Dasheng that time, his cultivation level increased by more than ten times.When it came out, it was a small black ball, and it was washed by the peacock for three days and three nights before it returned to its original color.Others would be punished by God to death, but besides being burnt black, he also gained his cultivation in vain.

Tomorrow's luck is nothing more than that.

"This time..." King Jundali Daming picked up the teacup, skimmed off the froth on it, and took a sip, "This time is counted in the debt of love between you and Xiangli Feilu, and it is yours." We are no longer entangled, so we will not pursue it anymore. The Buddha also asked me to bring a message to warn you, take this as a lesson, and pay more attention in the future."

Rong Yi also behaved, and said: "Listen to the teachings of Buddha and King Ming..."

"However, those who should be punished will still be punished." King Jundali Daming calmly took out a hammer from his sleeve, "Phoenix, stretch out your claws."

Rong Yi's complexion changed suddenly, and she shrank back.

"You've made the people of Qingyue Town's bones stop hurting, so you have to suffer for them. Hurry up." King Jundali Daming coaxed warmly.

Rong Yi's feathers drooped, and she rested her white jade paws on the table in despair, and the whole bird twitched.

"What are you smoking?" Daming King tapped his claws a few times with a hammer, the force was not heavy, just like a routine, "Brahma, you are delicate and afraid of pain. Last time it was your master, this time it is me, If you block something, you will bear the karma. Be clear, be careful in your words and deeds, and you may not be so lucky next time."

Rong Yi looked at him tearfully.

"Why are you crying? Don't think I don't know that your phoenix can grow [-] claws a day. I'm not trying hard."

King Jundali Daming put away his small hammer, took a sip of tea, and commented with a frown, "This tea is too moist. Fenghuang, let me ask you again, are you satisfied with the seven No. 30s? Although Buddha is good, There will be great achievements in the future, but I am afraid that he is not very good at taking care of you, and before he ascends, you will have to suffer with him in the world, so you are not a good person. After you leave, I and other Ming kings We have discussed it all, and we still know some juniors, although their backgrounds and careers are not as precious as Xiangli Feilu, but they are still good candidates."

Rong Yi withdrew her paws and tilted her head to look at him: "But I think Buddha is very good. He is very good at raising phoenixes."

King Jundali Daming set his eyes on the phoenix nest on the table.

Tie Heyu's nest is the same texture as the Qingyue Sword, the coldness and coldness penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

Rong Yi followed him to look around, and added: "Although this nest is cold, it is already the best nest they can make for me."

King Jundali Daming looked at him and sighed lightly for some reason.

Speaking of Xiangli Feilu, Rong Yi became happy again. He told King Jundali Daming: "He is very good, and the people who raise Jiang are also very good. I have seen places similar to this country before, and they were all messed up early in the morning." The country is about to perish, but he still helps to support it. And he looks good, with broad shoulders, a hard abdomen, and he feels..."

"Okay, stop." King Jundali Daming coughed, "Since you feel comfortable, then I won't say anything, just one thing, Fenghuang. Xiangli Feilu...he has all his karma all his life. In Jiang Country, he even went so far as to ruin his own path. You have to understand that it is different for him to 'raise' the people of Jiang Country, and to raise you."

What's the difference?

It's just that there are too many people in Jiang Guo, and Xiangli Feilu can't marry them, but can only marry him.

King Jundali Daming didn't sit for long, and left after a while.

Rong Yi sent him away, turned a corner and went to the backyard, wanting to have a look at Xiangli Fei Lu.

The priests surrounded the backyard, and as soon as Rong Yi passed by, he was stopped by the priest at the door: "Young master, you can't go in."

"Can't I go in too?" Rong Yi's phoenix eyes curled up, and she smiled brightly. The pink and white shirt made him very eye-catching, like a ray of light, and she couldn't avoid it no matter what.

The priest got stuck for a moment, blushed, and said in a low voice: "...it was ordered by the master, no one can enter. The formation inside is in operation, and the adults are still treating a child who has been haunted."

Another priest said: "Yes, we just discovered that child too, and he was also overwhelmed by the ghostly spirit."

Rong Yi stopped when she heard this, and looked inside.

God's eyesight is far better than that of ordinary people, and he can see through many obstacles.

The formation in the courtyard is slowly running, a formation that blocks and suppresses ghosts is taking shape, and the dark golden mana is slowly flowing.

Xiangli Feilu lowered his head, holding a bowl of medicine and slowly feeding it to a child.The child was held in his arms with one hand, his face was pale and trembling.

"Master... am I sick?"

"It's okay, I'm healing you, drink this medicine and be obedient." Xiangli Feilu replied.

His voice was very gentle, and his green eyes reflected the light of the fire, but it was warmer than the fire.

The child refused to drink, but tugged at his sleeve in panic, trembling violently, "But I don't want to drink, if I drink, will I never see my parents again?"

The child's parents had already passed away due to bone disease, and the erotic ghost allowed him to see a happy family scene in the illusion, and he refused to withdraw for a long time, and his energy was slowly lost.

"No." Xiangli Feilu gently brought the medicine bowl to the child's lips, "You and I are both mortal bodies, what we think and think will one day meet again in reincarnation."

He is very good at feeding people, and he is very good at feeding people, and he is also very good at coaxing people.

Rong Yi withdrew her gaze, took a few steps outside, then turned her head suddenly.

After hesitating for a moment, he said to himself: "I want to be obedient and not go in, otherwise I won't be a sensible phoenix..."

He then raised his head and asked the priest guarding the door, "Can I write him a sentence, and when he recovers, can you bring it to him for me?"

The priests looked at each other, leaned over and replied, "Of course."

"Okay." Rong Yi took the pen and paper from them, seriously wrote a line on it, and solemnly explained, "Then you must hand it over to him."

"what's up?"

Xiangli Feilu cleaned his hands in the basin, watched the priest take out the child who had finally taken the medicine, and handed in another disc.

On the disk lay a small note.

"It was written by Mr. Rong, and we must hand it over to you." The priest replied.

Xianglifei Lu retreated from the crowd, picked up the note and looked at it.

There is a line of clear and meaningful words on it: [I am hungry, I want Buddha to feed me personally]

Later, a round phoenix was followed by stick figures.

Draw like a chicken.

Xiangli Feilu put down the note, called to the priest who had not had time to leave, and said in a low voice, "When did he come?"

The priest said: "It was just when Master Xiangli was healing Dong Jiaxiao Lang."

He glanced at the note again.

Xiangli Feilu recalled the incident when Rong Yi forced him to hand-feed the fruit, and knew in his heart that this Phoenix was probably jealous, and seeing him feeding medicine to others, he also insisted on feeding it back.

"My lord, do you need to answer Mr. Rong?"

"No need." Xiangli Feilu took out the exercise book, his brows and eyes were indifferent, "He's just playing childish."

The candlelight in the room was beating, and it was extremely quiet. The water leak in the corner was dripping water drop by drop, and the sky outside was slowly turning from blue to black.The night in Qingyue Town is coming, and every household lights up torches to guard against the coming of the ghosts.

It's just that the sound of water leaking can be heard endlessly, drop after drop, which is especially clear in the sound of fine rain.

One drop, two drops.

……

Four drops, five drops.

The copper plate was placed on the table, and it became damp after a while, and the ink on the note slowly faded away.

Xiangli Feilu turned over a page of the book, sketched and recorded several key points of the magic circle and his own thinking with a pen. After a while, he stopped writing and glanced at the copper plate again.

He reached out and took the piece of paper back, gently pressed it with his sleeve to force out the water marks, then folded it in half and put it in the sleeve, the base of his ear was slightly hot.