"Feng'er..." Hearing this, Mo Wenchen whispered helplessly, distanced himself a little away from Su Lingfeng, slowly raised his head, opened his eyes, and looked at Su Lingfeng...
Those deep and complex handsome eyes were shining with a coquettish purple light...
"Feng'er is not wrong...my eyes...sometimes become like this..." Mo Wenchen sighed softly.
Su Lingfeng looked into Mo Wenchen's eyes and snorted coldly: "Are you willing to speak?"
Mo Wenchen smiled bitterly and said, "If I didn't say anything, Feng'er would have regarded me as an enemy..."
"Say it." Su Lingfeng said expressionlessly.
"I...have the blood of the demon clan..." Mo Wenchen said faintly.
Su Lingfeng was not surprised by Mo Wenchen's demon ancestry. It was recorded in the book that only demons and gods have purple eyes! It's just...
"Haven't the demons and gods disappeared from the mainland for thousands of years?" Su Lingfeng's face was calm and his voice was cold.
Mo Wenchen said softly: "There are still demons and gods on the mainland, it's just that the world doesn't know about it."
Su Lingfeng hesitated for a moment and then asked: "Then...how old are you?"
The life span of the gods and demons is much longer than that of the human race. Is this guy in front of me a thousand-year-old monster?
Mo Wenchen was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing, reached out and rubbed Su Lingfeng's head, and said with a chuckle: "I'm twenty-one." After a pause, he explained: "My mother is from the Demon Clan.
There is still human blood flowing in my body."
"Oh..." Su Lingfeng didn't have a hobby for gossip, and didn't intend to ask any more questions about Mo Wenchen's parents. He looked into Mo Wenchen's eyes, frowned and asked, "What... is going on with you today?"
"..." Mo Wenchen pursed his thin lips and did not immediately answer Su Lingfeng's question.
"It's hard to answer?" Su Lingfeng raised an eyebrow.
"Feng'er...have you had nightmares recently?" Mo Wenchen suddenly asked in a confused manner.
"Nightmare?" Su Lingfeng was stunned for a moment and said, "What you mean by nightmare is..."
"Hmm...for example..." Mo Wenchen considered it for a moment and said softly: "I will see something in my dreams..."
Su Lingfeng's heart moved, "Are you talking about ghosts?"
"Hmm..." Mo Wenchen nodded.
"You saw it, what?"
Ever since Su Lingfeng started practicing spiritual arts, she would see the souls of newly deceased humans and monsters. Moreover, as she absorbed more and more weird elemental molecules, the soul bodies she saw became more and more...
clear...
What's even weirder is that she, who never dreams when sleeping, actually starts to dream! All she dreams about are these soul bodies. At first, only one or two appeared in her dreams, and then they started to gather in groups, and they grew more and more every day.
More than a day...
Su Lingfeng didn't feel anything about the real souls that her eyes could see. Naturally, she wasn't afraid of these things in her dreams. She could probably guess that it was the "netherworld power" in her body that was causing trouble, so she didn't take it seriously.
Something happened.
"Then... what about when I'm by your side?" Mo Wenchen asked again.
When Su Lingfeng heard Mo Wenchen's question, she was stunned. By the way, when they were in Jiacheng, Mo Wenchen broke into her room that night and hugged her to sleep. She didn't see those things appear... Yesterday
Even though Mo Wenchen left her room in the middle of the night, she slept well in the second half of the night...
"What does that damn 'netherworld power' in me have to do with you?" Su Lingfeng stared at Mo Wenchen and asked in a deep voice.
"Feng'er has inherited the 'Netherworld Power' of the Lord of the Underworld. When meditating, he will automatically stimulate and absorb the 'Netherworld Elements'. Feng'er was a person who had never practiced spiritual arts before, and the 'Netherworld Elements'
It is difficult to grasp and control. If the successor cannot control its power, it may be counterattacked..." Mo Wenchen paused for a moment, then sighed and said: "I want to use my own power to help Feng'er suppress it.
Of the 'Netherworld Elements', but...most of my power has been sealed. You bit me again yesterday. The 'Netherworld Elements' in your body invaded my body along the blood, and are expelling the 'Netherworld Elements'.
At that time, my power was almost exhausted, so... I couldn't suppress the elemental molecules in your body just now, and that's why I showed my magic eyes..."
Su Lingfeng was extremely shocked after hearing what Mo Wenchen said! He was silent for a long time...
Elemental backlash? It sounds a bit like being possessed... Mo Wenchen broke into her room at night, not to belittle her, but to help her suppress and conquer the power in her body?
Most of Mo Wenchen's power has been sealed?! Why is his power sealed? He is already strong enough now, so if he lifts the seal...
The sweat on Mo Wenchen's face rolled down and dripped on the back of Su Lingfeng's hand...
Su Lingfeng was startled, came to her senses, reached out and touched Mo Wenchen's forehead again, there was a lot of sweat...
"Mo Wenchen, are you okay?" Su Lingfeng asked.
"It's okay, you'll be fine soon..." Mo Wenchen replied softly.
"Your eyes..." Su Lingfeng frowned. If someone discovered his purple eyes, it would definitely cause a lot of trouble!
"Don't worry, things will change before dawn."
Su Lingfeng took out a handkerchief and handed it to Mo Wenchen, "Wipe it."
Mo Wenchen's lips curled up slightly and he said softly: "I don't have the strength, please help me..."
Su Lingfeng put the handkerchief into Mo Wenchen's hand and said angrily: "Wrinkle it or not, it's up to you."
"..." Mo Wenchen wiped the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief, then stretched out his hand to hug Su Lingfeng into his arms, and whispered in her ear: "Feng'er... don't blame me, okay? I did it yesterday
, it’s really…”
"Don't mention yesterday!" Su Lingfeng's face darkened and he shouted.
"Okay, don't mention it..."
"Why is there 'power of the underworld' in my body?" Su Lingfeng asked.
Mo Wenchen sighed softly: "I can't answer this question for you..."
"Can't answer?" Su Lingfeng narrowed his eyes.
"Because, I don't know why the 'Power of the Netherworld' chose Feng'er as its successor, but... Feng'er had better not let others know about this matter, so as not to cause trouble." After a pause, he continued: "
'Power of the Netherworld' comes with 'Fire of the Netherworld Pond', which ordinary people cannot recognize, but you can use it as an ordinary fire-based spiritual technique."
"You don't know either?" Su Lingfeng's tone was a little suspicious.
Mo Wenchen sighed: "Girl, I'm telling the truth, you have to believe me."
"Why should I believe you? Why are you so entangled with me?" Su Lingfeng curled her lips. A man who approached her with a purpose, but repeatedly asked her to believe him. What kind of logic is this?
Mo Wenchen was silent for a moment and then said: "Feng'er, when I have time in the future, I will take you to meet someone..."
"A person? Who?" Su Lingfeng raised his eyebrows.
"An old witch..." Mo Wenchen's tone seemed to have a hint of anger.
Su Lingfeng's lips twitched slightly, "...I'm not interested in the old witch."
"...When you meet her, you will understand." Mo Wenchen stroked Su Lingfeng's hair and said softly.
Su Lingfeng frowned, she didn't like the feeling of playing riddles.
Mo Wenchen held Su Lingfeng's face with both hands and said seriously: "Feng'er... some things have been doomed since you inherited this power. Our fate was determined when I first broke into your life.
We have been entangled with each other since we entered the room. Don’t doubt me. We will not be enemies. I will never hurt you..."
Su Lingfeng didn't answer, a very strange feeling came over her heart...
Mo Wenchen lay down with Su Lingfeng in his arms, buried her head in his chest, and said softly: "Feng'er... go to sleep..."
Under the quilt, his big hand grabbed one of Su Lingfeng's small hands and intertwined his fingers with hers.
Su Lingfeng's body stiffened again, but she didn't resist anymore and pulled her hand out...
At dawn, Mo Wenchen stood up, arranged his clothes, lowered his head and gently kissed Su Lingfeng's charming and rosy cheek, then muttered a spell in his mouth and disappeared into thin air from the room...
Soon after Mo Wenchen left, Su Lingfeng opened her eyes, hugged her knees and sat on the bedside, frowning in thought...
"Master, master... let me out, oooh, oh... I won't talk anymore. Master, master, don't trap me here, it's so boring..." The young dragon was trapped in the demon pet space for two days.
Xiaobai started calling Su Lingfeng again.
"Mom, it's so noisy. Don't stay with it. It's too annoying..." Tuanzi woke up with a yawn and protested unbearably.
"You are so annoying! A glutton, a sleeper, a weakling, a sycophant!" Xiaobai yelled with his hair blown up, breathing dragon's breath.
"You know how to bully me. It's annoying. Mom doesn't like you!" Tuanzi stared at a pair of dark grape eyes and yelled unwilling to be outdone.
"You stupid beast, how dare you challenge the majesty of the dragon!!" Xiaobai's dragon breath sprayed towards Tuanzi one after another.
"Mom, it bullied me..."
Su Lingfeng summoned the two little guys, frowned and scolded: "Shut up, don't make any noise, let's go play!"
The two little guys noticed that Su Lingfeng was not in a good mood and did not dare to touch her troubles. They each folded their arms, turned their heads in different directions, curled their lips, rolled their eyes, and snorted heavily through their noses.
Immediately, Xiaobai floated out of the room and went to relax happily...
Tuanzi pounced on the plate of fruit on the low table, picked up a big apple and started to chew on it...
After breakfast, Muda led people to bring several boxes of books, as well as pens, paper and other utensils, and arranged a comfortable study room for Su Lingfeng in Linfeng Garden.
"Little miss, these books are the books you will use in class." Mu Da pointed to the row of books on the upper middle shelf of the bookcase and said to Su Lingfeng.
"Oh, I see."
"These books were ordered by the Lord of the City to give you, Miss. You asked for them." Muda pointed at the books on the desk and said.