Let me count your fate!

"How is this going."

In the study room on the second floor, Ling Shuyi sat at Qin Lusheng's usual working position, staring at the computer screen. After an hour of silence in front of the mirror, Qin Lusheng finally came to the study room with wings and motioned for Ling Shuyi to open the document, humiliatingly using his mouth , Typed a few words.

Ling Shuyi thought for a while, and answered him: "The stories I told you before are all true, so it's normal for you to become Yuanbao."

Qin Lusheng stood in front of the keyboard and lowered his head. After a series of "tat-tat-tat", he wrote: Your story is incomplete, let's not tell you whether I believe you or not, I just want to know why I became like this .

Ling Shuyi clasped her fingers and looked around at him: "I told you that you are the young palace master of Xuantian Palace, Yuanling is nine days later, and it is normal for a pure-blooded phoenix to turn into a bird..."

Qin Lusheng frowned, turned around sternly and said, "Chirp!"

Ling Shuyi quickly suppressed her laughter and pursed her lips.

Qin Lusheng was dizzy with anger from his lack of aura and his slightly crisp voice, and wrote on the keyboard: You have something to hide from me.

Ling Shuyi lied: "I didn't."

Qin Lusheng said: You have.Facing his figure, he couldn't refute it, but he felt strange, even if he was the young master Ling Shuyi said, why would he, the young master, have no memory?Why do you think that you have lived as a modern person for nearly 30 years?

Ling Shuyi remained silent, and Qin Lusheng wrote again: Your story is only half told, what happened after you met that evil sword?

Ling Shuyi looked left and right, clasped his fingers for a while, and looked at the ceiling for a while, Qin Lu got angry, turned around and shouted at him: "Chirp!"

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Ling Shuyi tried her best to hold back a smile, and said, "After that, we will live together, catching monsters and laying eggs."

Qin Lusheng stood on the keyboard, stamped his feet angrily, and wrote again: Nonsense!So what's going on now?

Ling Shuyi said: "It's been more than 1000 years. Birth, old age, sickness and death are not common."

There was a coldness between the lines in Qin Lusheng's words: I am Phoenix?

"Yes."

you are human?

"correct."

My phoenix is ​​shorter than yours alone?You have lived for more than 1000 years, but I can't do it?

Ling Shuyi thought for a long time, but was blocked by him and had nothing to say.

Qin Lusheng narrowed his golden eyes and wrote: How did I die.

Ling Shuyi met his eyes, hesitant to speak, silent for a long time, just about to speak, when Uncle Zhou stood outside and knocked on the door and said: "Young Madam, Third Uncle is here."

Third uncle?Ling Shuyi responded, "I know!" He stuck out his tongue at Qin Lusheng again, and said, "You can't expose it, if outsiders know that President Qin has turned into a little fat bird, it will be on the TV news! "

Before Qin Lusheng could finish his question, he was about to reach out and grab him, but accidentally forgot that he was standing on the table, and fell down again, with his belly in the sky.

At this time, there were two people sitting in the living room, one was Feng Qi who had been recuperating in the guest room after returning from Qiuye County, and the other was his grandfather, Feng Jiming.

When Ling Shuyi came down from the stairs, he glanced at Feng Jiming's straight back, hesitated for a while, then walked to sit opposite the two of them, and said politely to Feng Jiming, "Hello, third uncle."

Feng Jiming stroked the carved wooden walking stick with a dragon head, and said kindly with a smile: "Shuyi, Feng Qi has caused you a lot of trouble by living here these few days, right?"

Ling Shuyi said: "No, no, Feng Qi is very obedient, this time he was injured when going out, it's because we didn't protect him well."

Feng Jiming said: "Where is it? It's Feng Qi's playfulness, and he should be punished."

Ling Shuyi greeted him politely, stared into his eyes, and couldn't help clenching his fists. In just a few days, Feng Jiming changed from being old and cloudy when he first met, to being energetic and smooth. A dying person who made a pact with Qiongqi and was going to be backlashed by him, why did he suddenly become so tough?

"Lu Sheng is busy with work every day, Liu Shuyi is alone at home, don't you feel bored?" Feng Jiming asked with a smile.

Ling Shuyi felt that his smiling face was very familiar, and said calmly: "No, I have a lot of things to do, I can watch TV, and I can help Uncle Zhou clean up the yard."

Feng Jiming said gently: "That's good. If you feel bored, you can go play with Feng Qi for a few days when Uncle comes home in a few days."

Ling Shuyi said: "Really? Thank you uncle for your kindness. When Lu Sheng is free, we can go there together."

Feng Jiming said: "No problem, you are welcome anytime." Then he turned his head and asked about Feng Qi's situation, looked at the time and said: "It's getting late, I just heard that this child had some accident, come and have a look, Since it's nothing serious, I'll go back to the old house first, so as not to worry people." Then he got up and looked at Uncle Zhou who was about to send him out, and said with a smile: "Shuyi, you come out to see off uncle? Uncle has something to say to you explain."

Ling Shuyi nodded, and followed Feng Jiming out. The lawn in the courtyard was neatly trimmed, and the car of Qin's old house was parked outside the gate. Ling Shuyi was half a step behind, and followed Feng Jiming.

When he didn't open his mouth, Feng Jiming walked slowly with a cane. Finally, when he was still a few steps away from the gate, Feng Jiming suddenly turned around and said to Ling Shuyi: "I heard from Feng Qi that Shuyi also Spirit cultivator?"

He obviously asked this question knowingly, Ling Shuyi had already put away his smile and looked at him defensively, Feng Jiming had just hidden his breath, and now he released it bit by bit, the invisible oppressive feeling enveloped the sky instantly, Ling Shuyi retreated In the second half of the step, he felt that the turf under his feet seemed to be uprooted by the sudden strong wind. Feng Jiming clasped the faucet of the walking stick with five fingers, and hit the ground with two "tap-tap" sounds. Trapped in the middle, Ling Shuyi only felt his heart tightening, a certain breath in his body was struggling and restless, he didn't have the slightest spiritual power available, he couldn't suppress it at all, Feng Jiming's expression remained unchanged, he smiled: "I heard Feng Qi said, there is more than one spiritual force in Shuyi's body."

Ling Shuyi raised his hand to cover his chest, and tried his best to support his body. The barrier was not pure, it seemed to be composed of countless evil spirits, affecting every nerve of Ling Shuyi, making him sweat profusely and his veins bulge. Feng Jiming looked at him with a smile , and slowly raised his crutches, and slammed into the ground, Ling Shuyi felt as if he had been in another world. The familiar pain seemed to bring him back to the night when Qiu Bai's family strangled Cheng Yu. The lightning strike caused a trace of black blood to drip from the corner of his mouth. Feng Jiming kept smiling, that smile was warm and kind, like a person.

"Ling Qi!" Ling Shuyi gritted his teeth.

"Hahahaha." Feng Jiming laughed loudly: "Long time no see, Shuyi is still so smart." With a wave of his hand, he threw Ling Shuyi onto the transparent barrier, seeing him vomit a big mouthful of black blood, he said in satisfaction: "I still think I hide it well."

Ling Shuyi wiped the corner of his mouth, stood up and said, "Cheng Yu's remnant spirit, did you help him reunite?"

"Cheng Yu? Haha, this brat was discovered by you too? But it doesn't matter, he's just an experiment." Seeing him stand up, Feng Jiming slammed his palm at him again, Ling Shuyi couldn't dodge it at all. Feng Jiming asked, "Why didn't you fight back? Don't tell me you still despise your own identity? Why bother, you are the lord of evil spirits, Shuyi."

Ling Shuyi sneered: "I'm Ling Shuyi, not some bullshit evil spirit king."

"Huh? Haha, even if you don't want to admit it, it still grows in your body, Shuyi, don't you hate me? Take your sword and kill me with your spells, so that we can gather for you There are hundreds of mouths in the Ling Palace, avenging the young master of Xuantian Palace." Feng Jiming spoke endless temptations in an old voice, Ling Shuyi's ears were mixed with various voices, completely confusing his thoughts, As if returning to the day he will never forget in an instant, his mother, his father, his grandfather, and himself covered in blood, corpses and evil spirits all over the mountain, and Qin Lu who just suffered a catastrophe and couldn't stop him Sheng, Ling Shuyi listened to his thundering heartbeat, stared at Feng Jiming with red eyes, and felt that the power in his body was about to break through his body!

No, he is now, if he uses the forbidden technique now, there will only be one result, that is, he will go crazy and die suddenly.

Suddenly, the siren of a passing car pulled him back to reality. He bit the corner of his mouth hard, slowly came to his senses, stood up with difficulty, and said, "You've died a long time ago. No matter what, it's just a matter of time." A remnant, delusional, adult again."