The Great God of Exorcism, please take me to fly

Feng Qingyan's plain answer surprised Lu Nanqin.

Seeing Lu Nanqin's questioning expression, Feng Qingyan laughed mockingly, "Only the Feng family can inherit the Qilin Envoy. Didn't he adopt us two brothers back then because he wanted to gain the power of the Qilin Envoy?"

After Feng Qingyan finished speaking, Lu Nanqin looked at him and didn't speak, but a trace of anger appeared in his brows.

Feng Qingyan asked back funnyly, "What? You don't agree?"

Lu Nanqin suddenly sneered, "In private, we always thought that Mr. Feng, you are very alert and have extraordinary intelligence, and Xiao Guang is incomparable with you. But now I realize that we all think highly of you.

You don't know right from wrong, you're determined to go your own way, and you'd rather believe what others say than Senior Ling who risked his life to save you. "

Feng Qingyan narrowed his eyes slightly to look at Lu Nanqin, but Lu Nanqin turned his head away from him, only looked at the front and said calmly, "If Senior Ling betrayed the Feng family and adopted your brothers just to gain the power of Qilin Envoy.

Then he should be someone who values ​​status and power, but look at him, he is indifferent to fame and fortune, and would rather be an old man with idle clouds and wild cranes than meddle in the above things.

After he saved you, he only did two things, one is to protect you from being discovered by the enemy when you grow up, and the other is to educate you carefully so that you can gain a place in the circle by yourself. "

Lu Nanqin paused, and then said, "Did you see him chasing fame and fortune over the years?"

Feng Qingyan just smiled mockingly and didn't answer.

"At least Xiaoguang, he sees more clearly than you. For Xiaoguang and the others, the solid evidence is not as good as the words of Senior Ling. The evidence can be forged, but he believes that the grandfather who raised him and taught him will never lie. he."

Lu Nanqin turned his head to look at Feng Qingyan, seeing that his eyes were dark and unpredictable, Lu Nanqin withdrew his cold tone just now, and said indifferently: "It's all hearsay. Why don't you listen to Senior Ling's explanation?"

Feng Qingyan said calmly, "Back then, my father told Ling Jian alone that my mother was pregnant with twins. It didn't take long for everyone in the Presbyterian Church to know about it.

They came to attack and asked my father to execute my mother and two unborn children.

My father didn't agree, which caused his death.My mother gave birth to us desperately, but she didn't expect Ling Jian to find us.

Ah!It is he who has the hatred of destroying my family, and he is also the one who has the grace of nurturing me.He has done both good and bad.It's really a good plan. "

"What do you know?" Lu Nanqin suddenly shouted angrily in a low voice, "When your mother gave birth to you, everyone around you except Senior Ling died. How did you know?

Nothing more than someone told you.Do you know that Senior Ling is different from us, he already has a fairy body.

The power of the unicorn is completely vulnerable to him.At the beginning, your mother felt at ease when she saw him and let the accompanying people deliver the baby for her.

It was your mother herself who handed you over to him.That day there were enemies all over the mountain. In order to protect you, he put you in a place surrounded by tigers and wolves, and spent most of his cultivation to give to those beasts to protect you.Mr. Feng, how long will you be deceived? "

Feng Qingyan suddenly clenched his fists, black air rose slightly from his body, and the evil ghostly air spread from his whole body, filling the entire carriage. His pupils became darker and slowly spread to the entire eye sockets, and the visible skin He has been using spiritual power to maintain the appearance of an ordinary person, but now he is slowly turning pale, with blue-purple black lines covering his skin, like a ghost crawling out of hell, with a strong vicious aura.

Feng Qingyan's voice was no longer as gentle as usual, and now his shrill, ear-piercing, hoarse, and unpleasant, "All of this is just Ling Jian's own deception to win sympathy, do you think I will believe it? He is already a fairy body? If he How could it be possible to be trapped by me if it is a fairy body? Suzaku protected him that day and let him escape by chance, so it may not be the case next time."

"Even if you want to hurt him, you won't be able to touch him with Suzaku Godzun by your side."

"Really?" Feng Qingyan laughed suddenly, "Suzaku appeared in the mortal world without permission, and got entangled with the spirit man. Do you think I will let go of such an opportunity? He can't protect himself, but he can protect himself." who?"

"You—" Lu Nanqin glared angrily at Feng Qingyan, who was exuding a ferocious aura, a green light suddenly flashed on his chest, and thunder shadows flickered in the distant sky.

He got angry.

Feng Qingyan sneered, "Qinglong Envoy, since you know it's me, why are you so careless?"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Nanqin felt a dull pain in his chest, his face suddenly turned pale, and he was dripping with cold sweat.

Feng Qingyan slowly approached him, his pale face covered with cyan-purple black lines, his pure black eyes without whites seemed to be looking at him tenderly, "Do you really think that I called you here to accompany you?" Do you look at the style? Lu Nanqin, you are too underestimating the enemy."

"What do you want to do?"

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you." Feng Qingyan reached out and tapped his pale fingernails on his forehead, "Since Xiao Ming has you in his heart, I won't make things difficult for you. But since we have a showdown Now, I can't let you follow me. I made a mistake."

"Mr. Feng..." Lu Nanqin clutched his chest, trembling, "Don't act recklessly, all this is someone else's plan, you can't be someone else's knife."

Feng Qingyan withdrew his breath and returned to his usual appearance, "If I can avenge my Feng family, I would rather be that knife."

"Mr. Wind!"

Feng Qingyan got out of the car, looked at Lu Nanqin who was clutching his chest in pain, and gently knocked on the car door, "Although my talisman is not fatal, it is not useless. You worked too hard to gain my trust. a bit."

After Mr. Feng finished speaking, he wiped the pockets of the windbreaker with his hands, turned and walked to the original road.

After walking a few steps, a person got out of the car parked on the side of the road.

The young man still had such a sunny appearance, his golden hair was more dazzling than the sunlight in the daytime.

The young man under the street lamp looked lonely, his eyes were reddish, he stared blankly at Feng Qingyan, opened his mouth but didn't know how to open it.

Feng Qingyan walked towards him slowly, the young man stretched out his hand to grab him, but Feng Qingyan walked towards the path he wanted to go without squinting, and finally passed him by.

Yu Ayase lowered his head weakly, clenched his fists with trembling body, and suddenly turned around and hugged Feng Qingyan from behind.

The cold touch felt cold, and before he had time to feel it, he was already crying.

"Why do you insist on going your own way and don't listen to others? Why do everyone think you are wrong, but you still go your own way?

Mr. Feng, can you believe what other people say?None of us want you to be someone else's chess piece, you believe it, okay? "

Yuu Ayase's voice was hopeless but hopeful, and her choked voice was full of tears.

He really never thought that one day he would lose his composure and cry like an idiot for a person.

Mr. Feng's voice was calm, "I can't believe it. My brother and I were born for the Feng family, and I died for my younger brother who is close to me. But I am dead, my brother is alive, and he should enjoy the good life of living.

Now that I have returned to "life" from the dead, I will continue to "live" for the Feng family.I can't believe it, if I believe it, what are my 18 years of walking dead? "

Feng Qingyan said softly, "Master You, you have a better life, don't waste your time on a dead person, it's not worth it."

"I like you, Mr. Feng." Ayase Yu cried with tears all over his face, "I don't care if you are dead or alive, I just like you. Can you, can you stop living in the shackles of the Feng family?

Didn't you say you were dead?Since you are dead, why can't you be a dead person with peace of mind?

Don't worry about anything, I'd rather your soul go to heaven, and I don't want you to die so painfully.Mr. Feng, I beg you, don't worry about it anymore, don't do it anymore.I beg you, Mr. Wind. "

"Master You." Feng Qingyan seemed powerless, "Don't be like this. Do you... believe in an afterlife?"

Ayase Yu didn't speak, Feng Qingyan looked at the silent street lights in the distance, and said softly: "If you believe, then, in my next life, I will repay your friendship. Now please let go."

Ayase Yu hugged him even tighter, but it didn't take long for him to shiver from the cold, and then his head became a little heavy, and there were double images everywhere in front of his eyes.

Ayase Yu's body softened, Feng Qingyan slowly supported him, looked at the young bright face, and said softly: "If I am still alive, as young as you, maybe I will turn back. But Now, I can't look back. Whether I'm right or wrong, someone needs to take responsibility."

Feng Qingyan picked him up and put him into the car driven by Ayase Yu himself, he was about to leave, but Ayase Yu's hand grabbed his sleeve at some point, Feng Qingyan brushed him away, but heard Seeing him whispering in his dream, "You lied to me... There is no afterlife... You don't have an afterlife..."

Feng Qingyan smiled faintly, then closed the car door.

Yeah, I don't have an afterlife, only this life, so I can't turn back.

Feng Qingyan walked back with a slow pacing posture, the night wind passed by, blowing the coldness of the ground, but the black shadow on the street lamp disappeared soundlessly, as if it had never appeared before.

Ling Jian's family had already had dinner on the table, and Suzaku did not show up. Now that he knew that the other party was not Ling Guang, he naturally retracted the Suzaku jade pendant around Ling Jian's neck and put it on.

It's getting late, I called to say it before, but there's still no sign of it, could it be something else?

Knowing that the current Ling Guang is the former Ling Guang, Ling Jian's mood is a bit complicated. He always thought that he was sorry for him, and really thought that he would never see him again, but he never thought that the world is uncertain, and he would still be able to see him.

Even if he feels resentment towards himself, he can understand it.

If he could remember to hate himself, then even death was a right thing to do.

As Ling Jian thought about it, the jade pendant on his chest glowed crimson in dissatisfaction.

Ling Jian patted, as if comforting, "You will not die. If you still miss me, just wait for me to reincarnate and be a human again!"

Hearing Ling Jian's self-defeating thoughts, Suzaku was very annoyed, and suddenly a red light flashed, grabbing Ling Jian's collar like a fat beating, but suddenly the door was blown open by a gust of wind, with an unusual Breath enters the house.

Suzaku suddenly narrowed her eyes vigilantly, then her face froze slightly, she reached out to cover Ling Jian's eyes, and looked at the vigorous atmosphere in the room.

"All the immortal families are here, and I am sorry for the inconvenience."