Chirp in the palm of the reincarnation
Chapter 97
Sudden loss of all memory did not frighten Feng Li.
He just looked up at Chu Yu, then turned and left instinctively.
Chu Yu just got the Nirvana fire, and he was in a good mood, so he hurried to catch up.
"Phoenix calamity..."
As soon as the words fell, the phoenix burst into flames and turned into a wall of fire to separate Chu Yu.
Feng Yang turned his head, his face was full of vain emptiness, but he had an indifferent smile on his face, like a painted mask.
He subconsciously felt that he should be like this, or...someone liked him like this.
Chu Yu noticed that Feng Yan seemed to reject the name, so he changed his words from the good side: "My lord, you have just passed Nirvana and have no memory at all. Let's wait for the Dragon Clan to take you back to the Nine Heavens."
Feng Hao didn't feel helpless with no memory at all, he was completely indifferent as if he was drifting with the flow.
If Chu Yu hadn't stopped him, he might have just followed his subconscious mind without knowing anything, and wouldn't stop until he died.
Without saying a word, he turned his gaze to Huang Quan, which had regained its calm.
Chu Yufeng stopped, and before he breathed a sigh of relief, he actually stepped up and was about to enter the underworld again.
"Feng... Phoenix!" Chu Yu quickly stopped him, "He is no longer in Huangquan."
Feng Yan's golden pupil moved: "Him?"
Chu Yu said: "Yes, your sweetheart, he has quenched his soul and went to reincarnation."
He originally thought that an infatuated person like Feng Yan would have a little reaction to his "sweetheart" even if he lost his memory, but Feng Yan was indifferent to Jin Tong.
The three words "sweetheart" were like a sharp sword blade, piercing him to pieces.
"Ah."
Feng Xun responded lightly, as if listening to something unimportant casually, then turned her gaze to Huang Quan.
No matter who the "sweetheart" is, Feng Yan instinctively doesn't want to have any contact with him.
He will die sooner or later, why bother?
Feng Yan stretched out his hand to look, and Jin Tong was dazed.
He shouldn't be like this.
He's supposed to be... ugly?
Chu Yu said: "My lord, he..."
Feng Yan interrupted him, and said flatly: "Don't tell me, I don't want to know."
Chu Yu was taken aback.
Why don't you want to know?
Is memory loss that big of an impact?
Then his infatuated appearance just now was all fake?
After a while, Yun Gui turned into a dragon and came, and walked quickly after landing, was stunned for a moment when he saw Feng Yan's face, and only dared to recognize the Phoenix's spiritual power, which was more mellow than before.
She nodded and saluted: "My lord."
Feng Li responded lightly, and said, "Go and find me... water poison."
Yun Gui was stunned for a moment.
Water poison?
Feng Hao didn't know why he wanted water poison, he always felt that he should have this poison in his body, so that he could...
can what?
He forgot again.
A phantom seemed to appear in the blank memory, the young man with his back to him was carrying a small basket full of medicines.
Feng Li was about to take a closer look, but the depression in his heart drove him to watch with cold eyes, letting the memory that had been saved with great difficulty be reduced to ashes.
Yun Gui brought Feng Li back to Jiuchongtian, frowning, he went to find water poison for him.
Feng Yan sat on the wide cloud chair fairy seat, looked at the clouds and mist in the sky, and said suddenly.
"It should rain."
He was slightly taken aback, then murmured again.
"It's time to rain."
Under his control, the cloud and mist gradually condensed into a huge dark cloud, rushing into the sky above the Nine Heavens.
There was a muffled thunder.
The rain was falling, even in the Immortal Palace, it was raining heavily.
Feng Yan raised his head slightly, watching the raindrops hit him one after another.
Obviously, she should be afraid, but Feng Hao felt inexplicably peaceful in her heart.
Feng Yan followed the instinct of self-loathing, and spent the difficult 20 years as if she was masochistic.
Until Yun Shou stepped into the Immortal Palace holding the chubby white sparrow...
Feng Li looked at the little fat bird planted in the flower pot in the dark, and his spirit seemed to ripple slightly.
He looked at the nearly dying oriole bird, and instinctively felt that a splendid and beautiful fireworks should be set off.
The blood flame exploded suddenly.
The chubby white sparrow said happily: "Chirp, chirp, chirp!"
Feng Yan suddenly laughed.
***
On the wide bed, Fu Yuqiu seemed to be in a nightmare, frowning tightly, clutching the brocade quilt with both hands desperately, murmuring something in panic, but she couldn't wake up no matter what.
Feng Li stretched out two fingers and tapped lightly between Fu Yuqiu's eyebrows, a pure phoenix spiritual power poured into the sea of consciousness.
Fu Yuqiu seemed to have been scalded, opened her eyes suddenly, and screamed.
"Phoenix don't—"
Feng Li sat on the edge of the bed, gently stroking Fu Yuqiu's face.
"I am here."
Fu Yuqiu was still in shock, gasping for breath, her beautiful eyes turned into brilliant golden pupils, scattered but beautiful, like shining golden beads.
Waking up from the nightmare, Fu Yuqiu couldn't see clearly for a while, instinctively groped and hugged Fenghuang beside him, buried her face in his arms, and finally choked up with sobs after holding back for a long time.
Fu Yuqiu almost suffocated even during the 20 years of watching Fengzhang from the sidelines, not to mention Fengzhao's real experience.
Fu Yuqiu's tears fell uncontrollably. This was the first time in his life that he shed tears not because of anger, but because of the seemingly endless sadness.
His mind was full of chaos, only one question echoed.
"How could he do this?"
How could Phoenix do this?
In Wen Yougu, I didn't treat him very well, and sometimes even made trouble with him unreasonably, to the point of terribly.
And it had nothing to do with him being deceived to the point where he left Wenyou Valley.
How could he... take all the faults on himself and punish himself day after day?
But Fu Yuqiu seemed to have personally experienced Phoenix's despair, but no matter what, Fu Yuqiu couldn't ask this question out of his mouth.
Feng Li's warm hand slowly stroked the back of Fu Yuqiu's neck with a soft voice.
"It's just a nightmare, it's okay."
I lived myself like a walking dead, and I was in pain for 20 years.
Feng Yang only thought it was a nightmare.
Tears washed away the despair in Fu Yuqiu's eyes, and Feng Yan's warm breath gradually dispelled the haze covering her heart. Fu Yuqiu blinked lightly, and the golden color slowly dissipated in her pupils like a blooming golden lotus, turning into a Return to the original pupil color.
Fu Yuqiu raised her head to look at Feng Li, her throat was so stiff that she couldn't utter a word.
Until this time he finally came to consciousness, only felt that his soul seemed to be involved with something, as if his flesh and bones were fused together, and the warmth in his heart surged upwards, making him feel so comfortable that his waist went weak.
Fu Yuqiu is immersed in the "nightmare" at this time and heartbroken, and this warm joy can only be the emotion of other people.
He stared at Feng Yan's eyes in a daze, and saw the warmth that seemed to melt in the spring from those golden pupils.
Feng Li gently wiped off the tears on Fu Yuqiu's face with her fingertips, and said with a smile, "Why are you crying?"
Fu Yuqiu stared blankly for a long time, then suddenly became ruthless for some reason, hugged Feng Li's neck, and bit her neck fiercely.
I saw blood in one bite.
If it was normal, the entrance of Phoenix blood would definitely burn Fu Yuqiu to screaming, but because of the fusion of spirit and soul, Fu Yuqiu didn't feel too hot, just bit it, but it made her feel very distressed.
He whimpered, and the tears that had just stopped fell down again.
Feng Li let him bite, her hand was still stroking Fu Yuqiu's tense back.
Fu Yuqiu murmured, "Does it hurt?"
After so many years of suffering, day after day of self-torture, how painful should it be?
Feng Yan nodded and said, "It hurts from your bite."
Fu Yuqiu: "..."
Fu Yuqiu almost laughed angrily at him.
Pushing Feng Li away violently, Fu Yuqiu's face was covered with tears, the pain that he had nowhere to vent just now seemed to be burned to ashes by fire, and the spring breeze dissipated little by little between heaven and earth.
He rubbed the tears on his face against Feng Yan's body, then slapped away Feng Yang's hand that was still stroking him, and said ferociously: "Are you touching the spiritual pet?"
Seeing that Fu Yuqiu had returned to his usual friskiness, Feng Li also heaved a sigh of relief, and took his hand back like a benevolent one.
Fu Yuqiu was about to get up and go to bed, when she just moved, she clutched her waist and abdomen and groaned, curled up into a ball.
Feng Yan frowned, and supported him: "What's wrong?"
"Stomach, stomach ache..." Fu Yuqiu languidly asked, "Did you leave the Phoenix Fire in my inner mansion? It's burning like crazy."
This is the aftermath of the fusion of spirit and soul. Although Fu Yuqiu has water and green, but his spirit and spiritual power are too weak, he can't bear Feng Yang's spirit that has been tempered in the fire of Nirvana.
Feng Li stretched out his hand to Fu Yuqiu's waist and abdomen: "Let me see."
Fu Yuqiu's clothes were thin, and Feng Li's warm hand was on his waist, which made him shiver, and hurriedly said: "You won't burn me again?!"
"No." Seeing that his forehead was covered in cold sweat and the line of his lips was tight, Feng Yan said coldly, "Let me see...don't hide."
Fu Yuqiu's strength was weak, so Feng Li forced her to spread her body, and used her spiritual power to probe into the inner mansion.
Fu Yuqiu groaned and groaned in pain, feeling Feng Li's spiritual power was flexible like a tongue, licking around the corners of the inner mansion, sobbing and kicking her legs, throwing her neck back and sobbing desperately.
"You... are you saving me or hurting me?! It's even more uncomfortable!"
Feng Yang remained unmoved, fearing that his inner mansion would be burnt by the Phoenix fire, so he pressed him to investigate the inner mansion inch by inch.
Fu Yuqiu was forced to the point of tears, and cried, "You can burn me to death! Burn! Burn!"
Feng Yan: "..."
Feng Hao withdrew his spiritual power helplessly.
Fu Yuqiu curled up into a ball again, with his back to Feng Li and didn't want to talk to him.
"Spirit and soul have merged, you can't bear the burning of the phoenix fire." Feng Yan said, leaning down and hugging him in his arms.
Fu Yuqiu was startled, and hurriedly grabbed his neck to avoid falling off: "What... what are you doing?"
Feng Hao said lightly: "Go to Lingquan."
Fu Yuqiu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately jumped up: "I won't go!"
The two people's spirits and souls are fused together, Feng Yan's phoenix fire can affect him, and if he is soaked in the spiritual spring, the water spirit power passes through the spirit and soul, Fenghuang must be extremely uncomfortable.
Feng Yan almost couldn't hold him, frowned and said: "Don't make trouble."
"Put me down!"
Fu Yuqiu jumped down by pressing Feng Yan's shoulders, Feng Yan was afraid that he would fall, and hurriedly caught him, but Fu Yuqiu learned how to be clever, and turned into a white bird, "Jiu Jiu" and kept flying forward.
Probably because of the fusion of spirit and soul, the originally snow-white white sparrow not only has a red feather between its eyebrows, but also has a feather like a phoenix in its tail feathers.
Feng Yan seemed to be catching a piece of hot potato, he caught it with his left hand, the "potato" struggled to fly away, and he caught it with his right hand again.
After tossing back and forth several times, Feng Li moved his fingers, and an invisible chain yanked Fu Yuqiu's wings.
Fu Yuqiu, who was able to fly smoothly just now, tilted her chubby body and bumped into a nearby pillar unexpectedly.
"Chirp—"
Feng Li lightly stretched out his hand to catch Fu Yuqiu, and with his five fingers together, he forcibly held the snow dumpling like glutinous rice balls in his palm.
Fu Yuqiu was still scolding him: "Are you really addicted to self-abuse?! I burned it and it's fine, and I can't become a charcoal-roasted bird... Let go of me!"
Feng Yan said lightly: "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." Fu Yuqiu said bravely, but under Feng Yan's gaze, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he faltered after a while. To be honest, "...it doesn't hurt, it's just burning—but you Let me get used to it, I was grass before, and now I am a white sparrow with water and spiritual power, it is a bit difficult for me to accept fire all at once."
Feng Yang stopped.
Fu Yuqiu hurriedly chased after the victory: "I have finally adapted a little bit now, and you are going to throw me to the Lingquan to put out the fire, and I have to adapt again when I come out. Do you want me to stay in the Lingquan for the rest of my life?"
Feng Hao hesitated.
Fu Yuqiu has said a lot of unreasonable things in his life, but what he said now makes some sense.
Fu Yuqiu tweeted for a long time, and finally persuaded Feng Li's plan to go to Lingquan.
Feng Yan asked: "Then what do you want to do?"
It was already dark outside, and the night was heavy.
Fu Yuqiu thought for a long time and said, "I want to watch the fireworks."
Feng Yao's hands froze.
Fu Yuqiu raised her head and tweeted crisply: "I want to see the fireworks you set off for me."
Feng Yan lowered his eyes, his arms tensed slightly, and said lightly, "Change."
"No." Fu Yuqiu said, "I want to see this, it looks good."
Feng Yan didn't speak.
Fu Yuqiu suddenly changed back to human form, endured the scorching heat of the inner mansion, stretched out his arms to wrap around Feng Yan's neck, leaned into his ear and murmured: "I like that one the most."
The scorching breath sprayed on Feng Xi's ears, causing half of his body to go numb.
Feng Yan's golden pupils flickered slightly: "Do you like...?"
Fu Yuqiu emphasized: "I like it the most."
Feng Hao doesn't understand, what's so good about the fireworks that killed him, doesn't he have any grudges in his heart?
The continuous warmth from the fusion of spirits and souls stunned Feng Yan.
Fu Yuqiu really didn't have the slightest resentment in his heart, he didn't seem to think that it was the fireworks that killed him at all.
Fu Yuqiu saw that Feng Li didn't speak, so he directly dragged him out of the Phoenix Hall.
The two sat on the steps outside the hall, facing the dark sky, Fu Yuqiu looked at Feng Li expectantly, as if "quick" was written in the left eye and "release" in the right eye.
Feng Yan looked into his eyes, hesitated for a long time, and finally stretched out her hand.
A small amount of phoenix spiritual power floated on his pale fingertips, and Feng Yan lowered his eyes and his five fingers fluttered in the spiritual power.
Fu Yuqiu saw Fenghuang doing this for the first time, and his eyes widened, full of joy and anticipation.
"Why are you so powerful?!"
Feng Yan couldn't stand his eyes like this, so he flicked his finger.
The spiritual power suddenly let out a "swoosh", dragging a long tail of light straight to the sky.
Fu Yuqiu opened her eyes wide and looked up.
That thread-like light rose into the sky, and suddenly exploded a bright and gorgeous fireworks in the dark sky.
The light dispels the deep darkness and lasts forever.
Feng Yan stared blankly at the fireworks that were stronger than the sun, feeling the cheers and unconcealable warmth from Fu Yuqiu's spirit.
It seemed that the warmth that was comparable to sunlight became warmer along with his depressed and self-loathing gloomy soul.
Feng Hao suddenly reached out and hugged Fu Yuqiu.
Fu Yuqiu: "Phoenix?"
Feng Yan smiled.
Fu Yuqiu asked, "What are you laughing at?"
Feng Yan just let him go as soon as he hugged him, as if it was just to make himself feel sorry.
He raised his head and watched the continuous fireworks all over the sky with Fu Yuqiu, and said softly: "You are right."
The fireworks are bright, illuminating the darkness like a swamp.
Really nice.
He just looked up at Chu Yu, then turned and left instinctively.
Chu Yu just got the Nirvana fire, and he was in a good mood, so he hurried to catch up.
"Phoenix calamity..."
As soon as the words fell, the phoenix burst into flames and turned into a wall of fire to separate Chu Yu.
Feng Yang turned his head, his face was full of vain emptiness, but he had an indifferent smile on his face, like a painted mask.
He subconsciously felt that he should be like this, or...someone liked him like this.
Chu Yu noticed that Feng Yan seemed to reject the name, so he changed his words from the good side: "My lord, you have just passed Nirvana and have no memory at all. Let's wait for the Dragon Clan to take you back to the Nine Heavens."
Feng Hao didn't feel helpless with no memory at all, he was completely indifferent as if he was drifting with the flow.
If Chu Yu hadn't stopped him, he might have just followed his subconscious mind without knowing anything, and wouldn't stop until he died.
Without saying a word, he turned his gaze to Huang Quan, which had regained its calm.
Chu Yufeng stopped, and before he breathed a sigh of relief, he actually stepped up and was about to enter the underworld again.
"Feng... Phoenix!" Chu Yu quickly stopped him, "He is no longer in Huangquan."
Feng Yan's golden pupil moved: "Him?"
Chu Yu said: "Yes, your sweetheart, he has quenched his soul and went to reincarnation."
He originally thought that an infatuated person like Feng Yan would have a little reaction to his "sweetheart" even if he lost his memory, but Feng Yan was indifferent to Jin Tong.
The three words "sweetheart" were like a sharp sword blade, piercing him to pieces.
"Ah."
Feng Xun responded lightly, as if listening to something unimportant casually, then turned her gaze to Huang Quan.
No matter who the "sweetheart" is, Feng Yan instinctively doesn't want to have any contact with him.
He will die sooner or later, why bother?
Feng Yan stretched out his hand to look, and Jin Tong was dazed.
He shouldn't be like this.
He's supposed to be... ugly?
Chu Yu said: "My lord, he..."
Feng Yan interrupted him, and said flatly: "Don't tell me, I don't want to know."
Chu Yu was taken aback.
Why don't you want to know?
Is memory loss that big of an impact?
Then his infatuated appearance just now was all fake?
After a while, Yun Gui turned into a dragon and came, and walked quickly after landing, was stunned for a moment when he saw Feng Yan's face, and only dared to recognize the Phoenix's spiritual power, which was more mellow than before.
She nodded and saluted: "My lord."
Feng Li responded lightly, and said, "Go and find me... water poison."
Yun Gui was stunned for a moment.
Water poison?
Feng Hao didn't know why he wanted water poison, he always felt that he should have this poison in his body, so that he could...
can what?
He forgot again.
A phantom seemed to appear in the blank memory, the young man with his back to him was carrying a small basket full of medicines.
Feng Li was about to take a closer look, but the depression in his heart drove him to watch with cold eyes, letting the memory that had been saved with great difficulty be reduced to ashes.
Yun Gui brought Feng Li back to Jiuchongtian, frowning, he went to find water poison for him.
Feng Yan sat on the wide cloud chair fairy seat, looked at the clouds and mist in the sky, and said suddenly.
"It should rain."
He was slightly taken aback, then murmured again.
"It's time to rain."
Under his control, the cloud and mist gradually condensed into a huge dark cloud, rushing into the sky above the Nine Heavens.
There was a muffled thunder.
The rain was falling, even in the Immortal Palace, it was raining heavily.
Feng Yan raised his head slightly, watching the raindrops hit him one after another.
Obviously, she should be afraid, but Feng Hao felt inexplicably peaceful in her heart.
Feng Yan followed the instinct of self-loathing, and spent the difficult 20 years as if she was masochistic.
Until Yun Shou stepped into the Immortal Palace holding the chubby white sparrow...
Feng Li looked at the little fat bird planted in the flower pot in the dark, and his spirit seemed to ripple slightly.
He looked at the nearly dying oriole bird, and instinctively felt that a splendid and beautiful fireworks should be set off.
The blood flame exploded suddenly.
The chubby white sparrow said happily: "Chirp, chirp, chirp!"
Feng Yan suddenly laughed.
***
On the wide bed, Fu Yuqiu seemed to be in a nightmare, frowning tightly, clutching the brocade quilt with both hands desperately, murmuring something in panic, but she couldn't wake up no matter what.
Feng Li stretched out two fingers and tapped lightly between Fu Yuqiu's eyebrows, a pure phoenix spiritual power poured into the sea of consciousness.
Fu Yuqiu seemed to have been scalded, opened her eyes suddenly, and screamed.
"Phoenix don't—"
Feng Li sat on the edge of the bed, gently stroking Fu Yuqiu's face.
"I am here."
Fu Yuqiu was still in shock, gasping for breath, her beautiful eyes turned into brilliant golden pupils, scattered but beautiful, like shining golden beads.
Waking up from the nightmare, Fu Yuqiu couldn't see clearly for a while, instinctively groped and hugged Fenghuang beside him, buried her face in his arms, and finally choked up with sobs after holding back for a long time.
Fu Yuqiu almost suffocated even during the 20 years of watching Fengzhang from the sidelines, not to mention Fengzhao's real experience.
Fu Yuqiu's tears fell uncontrollably. This was the first time in his life that he shed tears not because of anger, but because of the seemingly endless sadness.
His mind was full of chaos, only one question echoed.
"How could he do this?"
How could Phoenix do this?
In Wen Yougu, I didn't treat him very well, and sometimes even made trouble with him unreasonably, to the point of terribly.
And it had nothing to do with him being deceived to the point where he left Wenyou Valley.
How could he... take all the faults on himself and punish himself day after day?
But Fu Yuqiu seemed to have personally experienced Phoenix's despair, but no matter what, Fu Yuqiu couldn't ask this question out of his mouth.
Feng Li's warm hand slowly stroked the back of Fu Yuqiu's neck with a soft voice.
"It's just a nightmare, it's okay."
I lived myself like a walking dead, and I was in pain for 20 years.
Feng Yang only thought it was a nightmare.
Tears washed away the despair in Fu Yuqiu's eyes, and Feng Yan's warm breath gradually dispelled the haze covering her heart. Fu Yuqiu blinked lightly, and the golden color slowly dissipated in her pupils like a blooming golden lotus, turning into a Return to the original pupil color.
Fu Yuqiu raised her head to look at Feng Li, her throat was so stiff that she couldn't utter a word.
Until this time he finally came to consciousness, only felt that his soul seemed to be involved with something, as if his flesh and bones were fused together, and the warmth in his heart surged upwards, making him feel so comfortable that his waist went weak.
Fu Yuqiu is immersed in the "nightmare" at this time and heartbroken, and this warm joy can only be the emotion of other people.
He stared at Feng Yan's eyes in a daze, and saw the warmth that seemed to melt in the spring from those golden pupils.
Feng Li gently wiped off the tears on Fu Yuqiu's face with her fingertips, and said with a smile, "Why are you crying?"
Fu Yuqiu stared blankly for a long time, then suddenly became ruthless for some reason, hugged Feng Li's neck, and bit her neck fiercely.
I saw blood in one bite.
If it was normal, the entrance of Phoenix blood would definitely burn Fu Yuqiu to screaming, but because of the fusion of spirit and soul, Fu Yuqiu didn't feel too hot, just bit it, but it made her feel very distressed.
He whimpered, and the tears that had just stopped fell down again.
Feng Li let him bite, her hand was still stroking Fu Yuqiu's tense back.
Fu Yuqiu murmured, "Does it hurt?"
After so many years of suffering, day after day of self-torture, how painful should it be?
Feng Yan nodded and said, "It hurts from your bite."
Fu Yuqiu: "..."
Fu Yuqiu almost laughed angrily at him.
Pushing Feng Li away violently, Fu Yuqiu's face was covered with tears, the pain that he had nowhere to vent just now seemed to be burned to ashes by fire, and the spring breeze dissipated little by little between heaven and earth.
He rubbed the tears on his face against Feng Yan's body, then slapped away Feng Yang's hand that was still stroking him, and said ferociously: "Are you touching the spiritual pet?"
Seeing that Fu Yuqiu had returned to his usual friskiness, Feng Li also heaved a sigh of relief, and took his hand back like a benevolent one.
Fu Yuqiu was about to get up and go to bed, when she just moved, she clutched her waist and abdomen and groaned, curled up into a ball.
Feng Yan frowned, and supported him: "What's wrong?"
"Stomach, stomach ache..." Fu Yuqiu languidly asked, "Did you leave the Phoenix Fire in my inner mansion? It's burning like crazy."
This is the aftermath of the fusion of spirit and soul. Although Fu Yuqiu has water and green, but his spirit and spiritual power are too weak, he can't bear Feng Yang's spirit that has been tempered in the fire of Nirvana.
Feng Li stretched out his hand to Fu Yuqiu's waist and abdomen: "Let me see."
Fu Yuqiu's clothes were thin, and Feng Li's warm hand was on his waist, which made him shiver, and hurriedly said: "You won't burn me again?!"
"No." Seeing that his forehead was covered in cold sweat and the line of his lips was tight, Feng Yan said coldly, "Let me see...don't hide."
Fu Yuqiu's strength was weak, so Feng Li forced her to spread her body, and used her spiritual power to probe into the inner mansion.
Fu Yuqiu groaned and groaned in pain, feeling Feng Li's spiritual power was flexible like a tongue, licking around the corners of the inner mansion, sobbing and kicking her legs, throwing her neck back and sobbing desperately.
"You... are you saving me or hurting me?! It's even more uncomfortable!"
Feng Yang remained unmoved, fearing that his inner mansion would be burnt by the Phoenix fire, so he pressed him to investigate the inner mansion inch by inch.
Fu Yuqiu was forced to the point of tears, and cried, "You can burn me to death! Burn! Burn!"
Feng Yan: "..."
Feng Hao withdrew his spiritual power helplessly.
Fu Yuqiu curled up into a ball again, with his back to Feng Li and didn't want to talk to him.
"Spirit and soul have merged, you can't bear the burning of the phoenix fire." Feng Yan said, leaning down and hugging him in his arms.
Fu Yuqiu was startled, and hurriedly grabbed his neck to avoid falling off: "What... what are you doing?"
Feng Hao said lightly: "Go to Lingquan."
Fu Yuqiu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately jumped up: "I won't go!"
The two people's spirits and souls are fused together, Feng Yan's phoenix fire can affect him, and if he is soaked in the spiritual spring, the water spirit power passes through the spirit and soul, Fenghuang must be extremely uncomfortable.
Feng Yan almost couldn't hold him, frowned and said: "Don't make trouble."
"Put me down!"
Fu Yuqiu jumped down by pressing Feng Yan's shoulders, Feng Yan was afraid that he would fall, and hurriedly caught him, but Fu Yuqiu learned how to be clever, and turned into a white bird, "Jiu Jiu" and kept flying forward.
Probably because of the fusion of spirit and soul, the originally snow-white white sparrow not only has a red feather between its eyebrows, but also has a feather like a phoenix in its tail feathers.
Feng Yan seemed to be catching a piece of hot potato, he caught it with his left hand, the "potato" struggled to fly away, and he caught it with his right hand again.
After tossing back and forth several times, Feng Li moved his fingers, and an invisible chain yanked Fu Yuqiu's wings.
Fu Yuqiu, who was able to fly smoothly just now, tilted her chubby body and bumped into a nearby pillar unexpectedly.
"Chirp—"
Feng Li lightly stretched out his hand to catch Fu Yuqiu, and with his five fingers together, he forcibly held the snow dumpling like glutinous rice balls in his palm.
Fu Yuqiu was still scolding him: "Are you really addicted to self-abuse?! I burned it and it's fine, and I can't become a charcoal-roasted bird... Let go of me!"
Feng Yan said lightly: "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." Fu Yuqiu said bravely, but under Feng Yan's gaze, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he faltered after a while. To be honest, "...it doesn't hurt, it's just burning—but you Let me get used to it, I was grass before, and now I am a white sparrow with water and spiritual power, it is a bit difficult for me to accept fire all at once."
Feng Yang stopped.
Fu Yuqiu hurriedly chased after the victory: "I have finally adapted a little bit now, and you are going to throw me to the Lingquan to put out the fire, and I have to adapt again when I come out. Do you want me to stay in the Lingquan for the rest of my life?"
Feng Hao hesitated.
Fu Yuqiu has said a lot of unreasonable things in his life, but what he said now makes some sense.
Fu Yuqiu tweeted for a long time, and finally persuaded Feng Li's plan to go to Lingquan.
Feng Yan asked: "Then what do you want to do?"
It was already dark outside, and the night was heavy.
Fu Yuqiu thought for a long time and said, "I want to watch the fireworks."
Feng Yao's hands froze.
Fu Yuqiu raised her head and tweeted crisply: "I want to see the fireworks you set off for me."
Feng Yan lowered his eyes, his arms tensed slightly, and said lightly, "Change."
"No." Fu Yuqiu said, "I want to see this, it looks good."
Feng Yan didn't speak.
Fu Yuqiu suddenly changed back to human form, endured the scorching heat of the inner mansion, stretched out his arms to wrap around Feng Yan's neck, leaned into his ear and murmured: "I like that one the most."
The scorching breath sprayed on Feng Xi's ears, causing half of his body to go numb.
Feng Yan's golden pupils flickered slightly: "Do you like...?"
Fu Yuqiu emphasized: "I like it the most."
Feng Hao doesn't understand, what's so good about the fireworks that killed him, doesn't he have any grudges in his heart?
The continuous warmth from the fusion of spirits and souls stunned Feng Yan.
Fu Yuqiu really didn't have the slightest resentment in his heart, he didn't seem to think that it was the fireworks that killed him at all.
Fu Yuqiu saw that Feng Li didn't speak, so he directly dragged him out of the Phoenix Hall.
The two sat on the steps outside the hall, facing the dark sky, Fu Yuqiu looked at Feng Li expectantly, as if "quick" was written in the left eye and "release" in the right eye.
Feng Yan looked into his eyes, hesitated for a long time, and finally stretched out her hand.
A small amount of phoenix spiritual power floated on his pale fingertips, and Feng Yan lowered his eyes and his five fingers fluttered in the spiritual power.
Fu Yuqiu saw Fenghuang doing this for the first time, and his eyes widened, full of joy and anticipation.
"Why are you so powerful?!"
Feng Yan couldn't stand his eyes like this, so he flicked his finger.
The spiritual power suddenly let out a "swoosh", dragging a long tail of light straight to the sky.
Fu Yuqiu opened her eyes wide and looked up.
That thread-like light rose into the sky, and suddenly exploded a bright and gorgeous fireworks in the dark sky.
The light dispels the deep darkness and lasts forever.
Feng Yan stared blankly at the fireworks that were stronger than the sun, feeling the cheers and unconcealable warmth from Fu Yuqiu's spirit.
It seemed that the warmth that was comparable to sunlight became warmer along with his depressed and self-loathing gloomy soul.
Feng Hao suddenly reached out and hugged Fu Yuqiu.
Fu Yuqiu: "Phoenix?"
Feng Yan smiled.
Fu Yuqiu asked, "What are you laughing at?"
Feng Yan just let him go as soon as he hugged him, as if it was just to make himself feel sorry.
He raised his head and watched the continuous fireworks all over the sky with Fu Yuqiu, and said softly: "You are right."
The fireworks are bright, illuminating the darkness like a swamp.
Really nice.
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