There might be something wrong with my rebirth

Chapter 17 Ghost City

When Ming Feng woke up on the small couch in the outer room the next day, he found a warm little thing in his arms.

He frowned, looked down, and saw Shuangruo huddled into a small ball in his arms.

Shuangruo was sleeping soundly, and didn't realize that Ming Feng was staring at him with a pair of cold eyes.

After a while, Ming Feng called Mu Feng and told him coldly to send Shuang Ruo back to his room.

After Shuangruo woke up, he didn't notice where he woke up. He was hit hard by that story, and when he woke up, he was lethargic.

He believed that the god of war should return to the heaven alive and be revered by all people.Death is the most tragic ending.

When Ming Feng came to look for him, Shuang Ruo was listless and didn't eat much breakfast. Seeing Ming Feng coming, he simply gave up on himself, lay on his back on the small couch, and spread it into a cat cake that he couldn't love.

Ming Feng asked him: "How much have you learned about art theory and divine scriptures?"

If Shuangruo sat up, in front of Ming Feng, he would somewhat restrain himself, and could only answer truthfully: "I have learned the first three chapters."

This is already pretty slow progress.

Ming Feng didn't say anything, but set the rules for him in a calm voice: "Every day I will supervise your study of theories and sacred books, and Mu Feng will be responsible for explaining the theory of cloud and Fangsu and the outline of hundreds of arts to you. At the same time, I will Teach you to take shape."

Ming Feng spoke slowly, but even so, Shuang Ruo sounded like a book from heaven.

But Ming Feng didn't give him the slightest chance to refuse, he ordered the waiter to remove the dining table, and he himself took out the booklet on the art theory and explained it to Shuang Ruo.

There are twelve hours in a day, four hours are used for sleeping, three hours are used for eating and resting, and for the remaining five hours, Shuang Ruo is studying or practicing transformation.

When had he studied so intensively, crying and acting like a spoiled child were all used on Ming Feng, but Ming Feng was as hard as a rock, and he was not moved at all.

Ming Feng is strict and demanding, if Shuang Ruo does not perform well, Ming Feng will extend the study time until Shuang Ruo is obedient.

At first, Shuangruo thought that Ming Feng was indifferent to everything, and thought that Ming Feng would not care about Ming Feng if he was noisy, but after this encounter, Shuangruo was stripped of his skin first, No matter what, he had to temporarily put away his little sharp claws and give in.

This study lasted for more than a month, and Shuangruo was so worried that she was about to pluck out the hair on her body.

He wanted to go out and play so badly that he behaved extraordinarily well-behaved today.

He is smart and can learn everything quickly, and he will be able to practice transformation in a few days. Ming Feng's cold face has finally eased. Today is the Ghost Festival in the human world, and the passage between the demon world and the human world has been opened to the maximum. At this time of year, there will be demons or sprites going to the human world to cause trouble. Ming Feng arranges personnel on duty as usual, and has no time to care about the two.

This is a rare good opportunity for Shuangruo.

Finally, at dinner time, he put on his little hooded cloak, and sneaked out to play in the human world while no one was looking.

He had heard about the Ghost Festival, but he only knew that on the day of the Ghost Festival, a hundred ghosts walk at night, and the ghost market will show its entrance in the world. He heard that there are many new and interesting things in the ghost market, and he has been itching for a long time.

Shuang Ruo didn't know the art of transformation, so he could only use a cloak to cover his ears and tail, and sneaked into the human world.

There are many legends about the Hungry Ghost Festival in the world. For example, every household lights a lantern in front of the door, which can drive away unlucky ghosts in the family and make the family safe and smooth this year.

When Shuang Ruo came to the world, he walked against the flow of people on the street, and was instantly dazzled when he saw the long line of burning candles gathered in the whole long street.

Not to mention whether there are unlucky ghosts, and whether it is useful for ordinary people to light lanterns to drive away ghosts, but thousands of lights gather here, lighting up the entire night sky.

The bright sparks are more beautiful than the glazed roof of the Wanhua Palace.

However, at the moment when he was distracted, something suddenly passed through the crowd, opened a bloody mouth, and bit straight at Shuangruo's neck!

The self-defense skills that Shuangruo learned were things that could not be put on the table, but he was lazy a lot, and he couldn't even mobilize his divine power. The thing was getting closer and closer to him, and Shuangruo could even see that it was dirty Mottled teeth, smell the foul breath in its mouth.

If both have forgotten everything but one thing, fleeing is the best policy.

Although Shuangruo doesn't know how to mobilize divine power to attack or defend, he is a descendant of the nine-tailed cat family after all, and he is born with the control of divine power. The divine power naturally flows to his legs. The wind, the surging spiritual power forced him to open his legs, and he rushed out in an instant.

Seeing that Shuang Ruo escaped, the monster closed its ferocious teeth fiercely. Although its body was bulky, it moved extremely nimbly.

Shuangruo looked back while running, the ordinary people on the street seemed to be unable to see the monster, they could only see Shuangruo running recklessly against the flow of people.

Many passers-by were hit by him, and they frowned and wanted to reprimand, but the moment Shuangruo turned his head, he clearly saw——

A few wisps of black smoke rose from the head of the furious passer-by, and while the monster was chasing him, it rushed to the passer-by and inhaled the black smoke into his stomach with a full face. At the same time, Shuangruo clearly felt The strength of the monster has become slightly stronger.

What is that...what's the situation...

Shuangruo forced himself to calm down. At this moment, he vaguely understood that the anger of mortals might be the nourishment of that monster. He had nothing to do, and suddenly remembered that he had three life-saving talismans left to him by the Emperor of Heaven, which contained the sword intent of the Emperor of Heaven .

He kept his mind on his feet, stepped faster, and was careful not to bump into anyone. He was always trying to lure the monster to a secluded place. The high tension had made him feel tired, and finally there was no one there. He roughly Panting, his hand quietly touched the talisman.

The monster didn't notice Shuangruo's movements, it opened its mouth wide and roared arrogantly at Shuangruo.

Shuangruo was muttering words, and the spell was dazzlingly bright, but the spell that contained the sword intent of the Heavenly Emperor had no effect, and was swallowed by the monster in one gulp.

The monster deliberately provoked Shuangruo, and even hiccupped.

At that moment, Shuangruo's whole body trembled, and he felt that he was bound to die.

But suddenly, Shuangruo suddenly felt a scorching sword intent whistling from afar.

That was the first time Shuangruo saw Zojirushi.

The epee burst out with supreme brilliance, weeds and trees, the night and everything in the world surrendered to it, his heart trembled, and he suddenly felt that this kind of power that looked down on everything was what he should pursue.

Before his naked eyes could catch the sword shadow, the monster screamed and then disappeared.

Shuangruo's legs went limp in an instant, and he sat slumped on the ground. His little cloak was already messed up, exposing his fluffy ears that were constantly shaking.

Not far away, Ming Feng retracted his sword, and Zojirushi flew into his body in response.

Ming Feng's robe was not messed up at all, he walked slowly, his thin lips parted and said: "Shuang Ruo."

Shuang Ruo seemed to be frightened and shivered, but looked at Ming Feng involuntarily.

The little cat was sitting on the ground, pitiful, the corners of his robe were stained with mud, Ming Feng looked down at him from above, feeling a little powerless at once.

He rubbed the center of his brows, and couldn't even speak those words of reprimand.

He thought a little bored: What should I tell him?He doesn't understand anything.As long as he knows something, the Emperor of Heaven will not come and ask me to keep him under strict supervision.

The reprimand on Ming Feng's mouth turned into: "Get up, go back to the heaven."

Shuang Ruo pouted in aggrieved manner, and got up obediently, with her big tail hanging down, looking quite unhappy.

Ming Feng stood not far away and waited for him, his voice was flat: "That's a monster."

Shuang Ruo asked: "What is a sprite?"

"That's a kind of monster," Ming Feng glanced at him. "It's different from ordinary monsters in the demon world. They come out of the place where ghosts are killed, feed on the dark emotions of mortals, and wreak havoc in the world. They are very difficult to deal with." Monster."

Speaking of this, Shuangruo understood, no wonder the monster just now became more powerful after absorbing the anger of mortals.

Shuang Ruo faintly felt that something was wrong, his little brain was already running at a high load, but he couldn't find the fundamental key, so he could only raise his head and ask Ming Feng: "God, why did that monster swallow the Emperor of Heaven?" Give me a life-saving charm, but it doesn't hurt at all?"

Ming Feng noticed the change in Shuang Ruo's address to him.

In the past, Shuangruo called him by his name directly, although she respected him on the surface, but this time, "Shangshen" was the beginning of the kitten putting away her sharp claws.

Ming Feng said: "There are only two kinds of power that the sprites do not reject. One is the dark emotions of ordinary people, and the other is the power of the same kind."

Ming Feng murmured: "Your spell must have been improperly kept, and it has lost its effect."

Shuang Ruo seemed to understand but still had doubts in his heart. After he recited the spell, the lines of the spell lit up, and there was a burst of divine power inside. It must have taken effect, but how could it be...

Shuang Ruo was puzzled, but she didn't ask Ming Feng any more.

Ming Feng said lightly, "Go back to the heavens."

Shuang Ruo stopped walking towards Ming Feng immediately.

"What's the matter?"

Shuangruo hesitated a little: "God, I...I want to go to the ghost market."

Ming Feng looked at him.

Shuangruo plucked up her courage: "God, can you accompany me?"

Ming Feng didn't make a sound.

Shuangruo said dejectedly: "That's right, God, you are so busy, and you still have a lot of things to deal with, so I won't waste your time, I can just go by myself, and then I will return to the heaven before midnight."

Ming Feng didn't miss it at all, he turned around and left: "Okay."

Shuangruo pursed his lips and looked for the entrance of the ghost city, but after wandering around for a long time, there was no result. He found a stone and sat down, feeling extremely wronged.

However, just when he was at a loss and didn't know how to find the entrance of the ghost city, a deep voice suddenly came from his ear: "Why don't you leave?"

Shuang Ruo recognized this voice, it was Ming Feng Shangshen!

Could it be that God has been following him just now...

He raised his head in surprise, and happened to see Ming Feng looking down at him intently, a lock of long, smooth hair hanging down from his chest, coating Ming Feng's usually icy image with a soft film.

"Shangshen, aren't you busy going back?" Both Ruo could hear the joy hidden in their voices.

Ming Feng's eyes reflected the joyful kitten, he said: "Just now I left everything to Mu Feng, now that you are in the lower world today, you should have fun, and tomorrow you will be willing to concentrate on being punished."

Shuang Ruo happily shook her tail, stood up and pulled Ming Feng's hand, her brows and eyes curled into crescent moons: "God, I just walked around for a long time and couldn't find the entrance to the ghost market, do you know how to find it?"

Ming Feng looked down at his smiling face, but didn't shake off Shuang Ruo's hand.

He said, "I'll take you there."

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