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"Lamp Control Luo."

"Then where did the Demon Flower Holy Monarch go?"

In front of the table, a green-clothed Luo Qingdeng did not raise his head, but only said in a bland voice, "He went to harm others."

"Who are they harming?"

"The first disciple of Mount Kunlun — — Shen Qingchen."

Chapter I

"I feel that this matter is inappropriate."

In the silent night, the people crying below the house were extremely annoying. On the rooftop, two silhouettes could be seen, one red and one white, standing in mid-air. They were extremely conspicuous.

"What's wrong with that?"

The white-robed man with an aura as graceful as an immortal's spoke.

"The entire sect is waiting for me to take charge."

The red clothed man frowned and said. It was obvious that he was a bit unwilling.

"Since you haven't been here for tens of thousands of years, isn't Qingliang still as obedient as before? Do I need you to go back and take charge of what? "

The man in white smirked.

He raised his head and was about to say something when the man in red gently tapped his shoulder with his slender hand. He had used five percent of his strength and was neither too heavy nor shallow, so the man in red tilted his body and quickly rushed down to the house.

"Don't forget, you still owe me your life."

The wind blew past his ears, and the sound of his laughter echoed in his ears before he disappeared into the night.

At the head of the bed stood a well-dressed woman. She had an oval face and long, shapely eyebrows, and she was very pretty, but by this time, her almond eyes were already the size of a jujube. She was holding a handkerchief, and she was sobbing loudly.

"My son! How could you bear to leave your mother and go alone! "

The woman cried.

When she cried like this, all the servants in the room cried even more sorrowfully.

"Madam, Ling Er has already left, it's useless to be sad."

The middle-aged man's eyes were filled with tears as he turned his head away and said earnestly.

"Shen Xuan, if you say something like that again, I won't let you off!"

The woman pointed angrily at the middle-aged man as she wailed.

"If not for …"

The middle-aged man's face turned green, and he wanted to say something, but he sighed again, "Sigh, it's not like you don't understand why Ling Er sought for the short end of the story!"

"Are you still Ling Er's father?!"

Hearing this, the woman became angry and raised her hand to fight with the middle-aged man.

That noisy voice kept on ringing beside his ears, and Feng Lingjue felt his head ache from the buzzing.

Then, he suddenly opened his eyes. Looking at the empty roof, he felt a faint pain on his shoulder, and a phrase immediately popped out from his head: Hua Liuyue, I'm not done with you!

Inside, there was someone who looked like they were about to fight, only to see a well-dressed woman crying as she raised her hand to hit a middle-aged man. Feng Lingjue did not even blink as he watched, whooshed, who would have thought that the moment he possessed a body, he would see such a wonderful show, where Hua Liuyue's finger did not point out to him for nothing.

Just as he was about to continue watching, someone suddenly called out haltingly, "Master, Madam, stop it …" Less... "The young master seems to have woken up …"

These words were like a thunderclap that struck everyone's ears.

Everyone's gaze turned towards the bed, including the middle-aged man and the woman that were about to fight.

Upon seeing this, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.

On the bed, the youth who had already stopped breathing an hour ago was staring at them with his eyes wide open. He lazily propped up his forehead as he looked at them.

The entire hall was silent.

The woman and the man lowered their heads and met the youth's gaze.

They were stunned for a moment and then immediately reacted, forgetting to fight. They ran around the room, so excited that tears flowed. "Hurry and get Dr. Zhang!"

"Hurry up!"

Looking at the room full of people, Feng Ling Jue couldn't help but rub the center of his brows. In the tens of thousands of years that he had spent in the Ice Cave, other than Luo Qingdeng speaking into his ear every day, he had never heard so many voices.

If he remembered correctly, the man and woman from before were the parents of the young man he possessed. This young man is Shen Ling, and his name is similar to his. He was born in a family of generals.

This unreliable looking person was his future father, Shen Xuan, the great general who protected the nation.

This beautiful woman is Shen Ling's mother — — Madame Shen.

Other than these, Hua Liuyue did not explain too much to him. Feng Lingjue now had the impulse to strangle that fellow Hua Liuyue.

After a while, the Doctor Zhang they were calling arrived.

Doctor Zhang was also surprised when he saw Feng Lingjue, and immediately checked Feng Lingju's pulse, and then clicked his tongue in wonder, "Truthfully, it's very strange. Young Master Shen had clearly stopped breathing earlier, but now that his pulse is stable, it seems like there shouldn't be a problem!"

Feng Lingju rolled his eyes. This was naturally a strange story. How could an ordinary person revive from the dead? It was precisely because of this emergency that Shen Ling was hired as a free worker.

"Doctor, are you saying that I, Ling Er am alright?"

Madame Shen looked excitedly at Feng Ling Jue who was on the bed.

Doctor Zhang stroked his beard and laughed, "Don't worry Madame Shen, Young Master Shen is very lively right now!"

Hearing this, Madame Shen thanked the doctor and asked for the reward. Feng Lingjue's eyes twitched; no matter how grateful he was, he should at least be grateful to the condescending him, right? Shen Ling's three souls and five souls have disappeared somewhere. Right now, his physical body only has one soul remaining. If he were to leave, then Shen Ling can be considered to be officially finished.

After that, the Madame Shen and Shen Xuan hugged Feng Lingjue and laughed bitterly for a long time. It wasn't until the middle of the night that Shen Xuan finally dragged the Madame Shen back to his room to rest.

He stood up from the bed, pushed open the door, and stood within the courtyard. As he looked up at the moon in the night sky, he suddenly felt a little absent-minded, and at this moment, under the moonlight, a graceful white figure slowly floated over, with a path of flowers behind him.

He was truly worthy of being an immortal from the Buddha Lake. As he walked, the wind generated from his steps blew incessantly and even gave birth to flowers.

Feng Ling Jue rubbed his chin as he sighed.

"How is it?"

Hua Liuyue laughed.

"Thanks to you, I haven't seen the moon in the mortal world for a long time."

Feng Lingjue stood with his hands behind his back, the night wind breezing by. He walked to the front of a water jar and lowered his head. Looking at his delicate and pretty and tender face in the reflection, he suddenly felt much more tender and incomparably happy.

"Hahaha, I'll tell you that helping you won't be a loss!"

Hua Liuyue walked over and laughed while patting Feng Ling Jue on the shoulder.

Feng Ling Jue's face immediately darkened, how could it not be a loss? He, a dignified Devil Monarch of the first generation of Demonic Cult, had to suffer grievance in the hands of this mortal body.

Just as he came out of seclusion, Hua Liuyue personally came to find him with a few jugs of wine.

Feng Lingjue had thought that Hua Liuyue had discovered the truth of his heart, but didn't expect that after three rounds of drinking, this fellow would suddenly smash the table and said in grief and indignation, "To be honest, this time, I have come for an important matter."

Feng Lingju asked, "What is it?"

He knew that Hua Liuyue had evil intentions.

"My celestial friend did not intend to add a line to the book, causing a mortal to die in vain."

Hua Liuyue cleared his throat, looking extremely serious.

"None of my business."

Without even thinking about it, Feng Ling Jue said directly.

Hua Liuyue dealt a rather big blow, clutching his chest, he scolded Feng Ling Jue for being heartless.

"Fine, fine, fine. Stop scolding. Wouldn't it be fine if I just find a good person for him to reincarnate? "

Feng Lingju lifted his wine cup and took a sip. His ears hurt from the noise.

Hua Liuyue was silent for a long while, then said faintly, "This person cannot die."

"Why?"

"Because the man who died in vain was the future monarch of the mortal world."

"Puchi."

Feng Lingju spat out a mouthful of wine and laughed gloatingly, "That celestial friend of yours is really generous, he killed the emperor of this mortal world with one stroke."

Hua Liuyue sighed helplessly.

Feng Ling definitely did not laugh. He coughed dryly and said, "Speak, how can I help?"

He was someone from the Demonic Cult, and had originally said that he would not interfere in the matters of the Heavenly Court in the mortal realm. He was also curious as to why Hua Liuyue would seek his help.

Moreover, he also owed Hua Liuyue a favor.

"That person's name is Shen Ling. His three souls and six souls have left his body, leaving only one soul behind. However, he can be considered dead. His three souls and six souls have disappeared, so …"

Before Hua Liuyue could finish speaking, Feng Lingju understood. Raising his hand, he said, "Alright, alright, what you mean is that you want me to attach myself to that brat and let him live until you find his three souls and six souls?"

"Devil Monarch is really intelligent."

He slapped the fan that had appeared out of nowhere and laughed out loud.

"I am a dignified Devil Monarch. I probably won't be able to withstand a mere mortal body, right? Also, why didn't you go to the Heavenly Court to look for me? "

Feng Ling Jue curled his lips as he spoke.

"Sigh, if the deities interfere, they will be discovered by the Heavenly Court sooner or later. However, you're different. Furthermore, didn't you just come out of the Ice Cave? Now that the Devilish Qi have been lost, you can take on the mortal body, since it will take a few days for you to recover, why don't you return the favor I gave you back then? "

Hua Liuyue's words made sense, and adding the fact that he drank a bit of alcohol, Feng Lingjue was dragged away by Hua Liuyue on the spot. Now that Hua Liuyue gave him a light push with his finger, he possessed this kid called Shen Ling, and this wine was pretty much awakened.

A light lit up nearby. Hua Liuyue's soul-stirring eyes slightly slanted and immediately clasped his hands at Feng Ling Jue. He laughed sinisterly, "Then I will be wronging you in the next few days."

These words infuriated Feng Lingju. He was just about to retort when a servant carrying a lantern ran over in a hurry. "Young master, why aren't you resting properly? Why are you here in the courtyard?" It's a windy night. If I get cold, what should I do?

Feng Ling Jue looked over again, only to see that Hua Liuyue had already escaped somewhere.

The lantern's light made the manservant's face turn completely red. Feng Ling Jue coughed dryly, and then pointed at the night sky, saying in a dry voice, "Look at the moon."

— — The content is from [Mick Read]