(The back bites very tightly, and the first place in the new book list is dangerous. I ask my brothers for quick support. Thank you in heaven. The fourth update is around 4 pm.)

However, Feng Yi suddenly felt something missing, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to touch the "book" where Ling Xue was hiding. The numb feeling came again, and the demonic energy in his body was about to move.

"The breath of light?" Feng Yi was stunned. There was no mistake. The demonic energy tended to darkness and was born to stand opposite to the light, so it induced the demonic energy in his body to instinctively resist.

However, a ghost is hiding in a "book" with a breath of light, which is ridiculous. You should know that the breath of light is the biggest nemesis of the undead. Moreover, Ling Xue's body is already in a semi-condensed state, and her facial features and torso are clearly visible. The ordinary ghost is almost completely transparent. It is impossible to say that Ling Xue absorbed the breath of light to strengthen herself!

"Brother, haven't you told me what your name is yet?" Ling Xue was stunned when she saw Feng Yi being stunned alone, and couldn't help but pout.

"My name is Feng Yi." Feng Yi came back to his senses and replied.

"Then I will call you Brother Yi from now on. Can you come here to talk and chat with me often? I am always alone, so boring." Ling Xue said expectantly.

Always alone? Feng Yi noticed Ling Xue's tone when she said this, which means that she is not alone sometimes. For a moment, many thoughts happened to Feng Yi's mind.

"Okay, but it's very late today, my brother has to go back." Feng Yi said.

"So fast, okay, but Brother Yi must remember to come to see me often." Ling Xue said reluctantly.

...

It was midnight when he returned to his residence, and Feng Yi told Babato about this.

Babato's eyes flashed with surprise and said, "If this is true, then this girl must have been a congenital light body before her birth. I have heard a senior mention that if a person with the first light body turns into a ghost after death, he can absorb the light element and reshape the body under certain conditions. Once it is reshaped successfully, he will become an existence comparable to a god."

"As comparable to the gods?" Feng Yi was shocked. The strength of the gods of the gods was actually equivalent to that of the demons. But like the demons, the existence of the gods in the gods has only existed in legends. The contemporary gods Kansius have only reached the seventh level of the gods. Humans and major races are even more unbearable. In the past, the strength of the nine-star magic god or the nine-star war god was only half inferior to the demons and the god gods. The current nine-star magic gods are only equivalent to the twelve-winged purple demons of the demons.

"So I think there might be a malicious hand behind this scene. The death of the fifth princess also looks strange. Assuming that someone first murdered her, then helped her reshape the body of light and then controlled it, who can compete with the world today?" Babato slapped the table and snorted coldly.

Feng Yi thought about it this way and felt that it was very likely. When he thought of Ling Xue's fear when she mentioned the eldest princess Ling Shuang, he felt even more suspicious. If the eldest princess Ling Shuang was really controlling all this behind the scenes, then the viciousness of this woman's heart would be chilling.

He didn't want to care about the dirty things in the Qinglong Empire. After all, he couldn't be treated as a food. However, once the human world has an existence comparable to a god, it is definitely not good news for the entire demon race. But if there is really a mastermind behind this, what can he do if a demon race holds his tail? Once his identity is exposed, he may not even be left with a scum.

Thinking of this, Feng Yi suddenly realized that he had to learn something else to defend himself, otherwise it would be difficult for him to live freely and freely with his strong body. If others bully him and he dare not use his magic power, it would be too sad.

But what can he learn? His rich magic power has already penetrated his blood and bone marrow. Even if he learns magic or fighting spirit, his magic power fluctuations will be emitted when casting, and it is still easy to be discovered.

Suddenly, Feng Yi suddenly remembered Liu Yanyun's soul piano sound, the kind that penetrated into the piano sound with a strange rhythm to reach a certain resonance frequency, which is extremely lethal. Even if you seal your hearing, it will have no effect. However, Feng Yi cannot grasp this rhythm at will. In the past, he used to regard it as his main attack method only because of curiosity, but in his current situation, he must master this rhythm.

While the sky was still bright, Feng Yi quietly left the restaurant.

Qinglong City is brightly lit in the early morning. Although there are not many people on the street, there are still many people. It is really a completely sleepless city.

Feng Yi came to the outskirts of the imperial capital, stood in a pine wave, closing his eyes and standing like a sculpture. After a long time, he opened his deep black eyes and pulled out a slender blade of grass on the spot and placed it between his lips.

"Bor...Bor..." The monotonous sound shot towards the surroundings, and there was no reaction at first, but then the needles in the surrounding pine forests trembled automatically without wind, and soon the shaking became stronger and stronger, and finally the pine needle rain fell down, which was spectacular.

Feng Yi experimented several times, sometimes he succeeded but sometimes failed, but in general, he succeeded more and more times.

When the sky was shining, Feng Yi was completely immersed in a mysterious feeling. He used a slender blade of grass to blow out a beautiful and peaceful song, which attracted the birds nearby who had early to eat insects to land on the branches. At first glance, there were more than ten thousand people.

But soon, Feng Yi's tune changed, and the sharp voice was filled with a strong killing aura. The air pressure in the entire space seemed to drop sharply. The circles of sound waves instantly changed from fairy sound to demon sound. The birds' sorrow sounds sounded, falling from the branches like rain. In the end, there were less than a hundred birds that could successfully fly away.

Feng Yi came back to his senses and couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the bird corpse on the ground, but then a burst of ecstasy surged in his heart, which at least fully proved that the songs played with this strange melody have great lethality, and as long as the sound covers the range, no creature can avoid it. What satisfied him even more was that this melody killed people invisibly. As long as he moved his mouth, the enemy would be wiped out, and it would be as easy as possible.

In fact, he didn't think about it. The mental power consumed by playing this kind of melody is very large. The mental power of ordinary people may not be able to support a syllable. Only monsters like him who regard reincarnation as a playhouse can do it so easily and effortlessly.

But every time I took a blade of grass and played it too much for him to be tall and handsome. When I remembered the woman who played the flute in the fog in the last illusion, Feng Yi decided to buy a green flute after entering the city. I think it would be a bit more coquettish.

However, if someone asks what spell this is in the future, how should he answer? Although it is similar to the soul piano sound of Jinfeng Pavilion, his melody can not only be integrated into the piano sound. As long as he is proficient, he can even be integrated into the sound of speaking, laughter, roar, or even silently.

"This should be a mental attack technique, so it's better to call it mental magic." Feng Yi said in his heart.
Chapter completed!