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Lin Yingkong's eyes have always been uncomfortable, and he chatted with Feng Rong without a match, but while chatting, Feng Rong, who was extremely tired, closed his eyes, and slowly leaned on Lin Yingkong's shoulder and fell asleep.

Lin Yingkong didn't wake him up, but changed his position to make him sleep more comfortably.

Listening to the sound of breathing close at hand, although Lin Yingkong himself felt very tired, there was a strange sense of tranquility in his heart, which made him feel that the whole person was relaxed.

It was like being soaked in warm water, the whole body was warm and soft, and the fatigue of days of rushing and fighting against the cruel environment of the Desert of Death disappeared without a trace, and he almost wanted to rub the whole person into his body to keep this feeling longer.

Lin Yingkong gently stroked the end of Feng Rong's hair, Feng Rong continued to sleep unconsciously, the two of them were covered with blankets, their hands and feet were intertwined like the branches of those big trees under the ground, Lin Yingkong felt the trust and dependence of his minister, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

When he saw Baili Mengyan, his brother-in-law and former rival, Lin Yingkong was not very comfortable in his heart, although it was not good to be jealous at this life-and-death juncture, but he just couldn't control it.

It is said that adversity sees the truth, after this meeting, the minister of his family and Baili Mengyan obviously have a lot of tacit understanding, Lin Yingkong doesn't think they will resurrect, nearly ten years of getting along with Baili Mengyan has not made Baili Mengyan have any charming feelings, and now it is even more impossible, Lin Yingkong also has confidence in his family's relatives and ministers, but he has confidence and confidence, and there is still no less jealousy to eat.

The minister is so good, how can he not be jailed?

Fortunately, since he appeared, Feng Rong has been paying attention to him, Lin Yingkong is inevitably a little fluttering, after all, Baili Mengyan and the Minister have an extra layer of blood relationship, or the white moonlight cinnabar mole that he once remembered, but Feng Rong is obviously better for him, it would be strange if he didn't have a little emotion and excitement.

Lin Yingkong couldn't help but lean over and kiss the corner of Feng Rong's lips.

Although the well-known Minister of Darkness is cold and cold, when he likes someone, he can really give people a sense of security all the time, they all say that love suffers first, but Lin Yingkong has never felt this way, which shows that Feng Rong's feelings for him are really not adulterated at all.

What should I do, I'm so happy, I want to show off and go out and abuse the dog......

Feng Rong didn't know the excitement and excitement of his assistant husband, he was dreaming, but he knew very well that he was in the dream, but his body was very tired and couldn't wake up.

The dream is similar to an ordinary dream, the perspective and the surrounding background are a little chaotic, full of mottled spots of light, he is walking in the air on a continent, overlooking the earth, as if aimless, as if he is not tired, the sea and the mulberry field change in his eyes, the fighting and the stars are flying in the sky, he seems to be the creator staring at the world he has created, but he is also like a bystander of the times watching the long river of time rolling away.

He didn't know how long he had been gone, and he didn't know what he had been walking for, and the strange eternal loneliness began to fill his heart, squeezing his intestines and making him breathless.

That's a kind of ...... The loneliness abandoned by time and all living beings stretches endlessly in the bones, making people chill.

Feng Rong seems to be able to understand the sorrow and pain of a person who has spent thousands of years alone, life is not like life, death is not like death, as if it is a transparent ghost, obviously alive, but no one can see it, and no one can touch it.

I don't know how long it took, but he saw a dragon soaring in the sky, a phoenix singing in the sky, and a unicorn running on the earth, first in the same boat through wind and rain, and then in a war between heaven and earth;

He saw the man with the snake tail drawing strange lines and dots on the ground, and when he looked up and saw him, the man bowed slightly, and the woman with the snake tail figure next to him was playing with a handful of dirt in her hand;

He continued to walk, but suddenly he saw the sky cracking, and all things wailing, and he turned into a thousand feet, and fought with a man who was on fire all over his back, and they split a crack between heaven and earth, and he threw himself at the man, and the two of them fell into the crack together;

He saw that the sky was dark, and the killing qi turned into a storm raging, and he fell from the sky, falling......

The feeling of infinite falling without end was too terrifying, and Feng Rong was almost awakened by a spirit.

With the super storm, the night of the Death Desert turned into ice, and he felt the hot sweat oozing from his forehead instantly cold, and the wind howled outside, and the wind and sand covered the sky and the sun, and he couldn't distinguish between day and night.

This scene is too similar to the last scene in the dream, and Feng Rong still thinks that he is still in a dream, and he can't come back to his senses.

"Minister?" Lin Yingkong's voice suddenly pulled him back to reality.

Feng Rong looked sideways and found that he was nestled in Lin Yingkong's arms, Lin Yingkong seemed to take a nap, opened his eyes and looked at him, through the faint light in the car, it could be seen that there was not much sleepiness in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Lin Yingkong actually didn't sleep for long, and was woken up by his sudden trembling action, and when he saw the fine sweat on his forehead, he couldn't help but reach out and touch it, a little distressed, "Have a nightmare?"

The content of the dream will always be remembered for a period of time after waking up, and the feeling of palpitations still remains in Feng Rong's heart, but the specific reason for the palpitations is that I can't remember, and only a few afterimages are vaguely left in my mind.

"It's nothing," Feng Rong steadied his somewhat hasty breathing, "It may be that I haven't slept well for too long, and this time I slept too deeply." ”

Lin Yingkong saw that his voice was hoarse, so he got out of the heavy blanket, accurately got the thermos cup under the seat of the car in the dark, unscrewed it, the water in it was still warm, and Lin Yingkong handed it to his mouth.

Feng Rong drank half a cup and was about to ask him to drink some too, but before the words could be spoken, he was stunned.

"Minister?" Lin Yingkong called him again.

Feng Rong stared into his eyes with some hesitation, "Can you see it?"

Lin Yingkong's movements just now were too smooth.

Lin Yingkong was also stunned when he heard this, then closed his eyes and opened them again, "...... It seems to be better than before. ”

Feng Rong breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Luo Cheng's medicine was still effective, he secretly scraped some medicine powder down, and turned around to let Di Bingqiao study it.

Lin Yingkong looked at his watch, it was just past five o'clock in the morning, the surroundings were very quiet, and they must still be resting, so he didn't rush to drive the lights in the car, but took out the mobile phone with no signal and turned on the screen.

The blurred vision after the poisoning has finally improved, and it is not completely better, but at least it has changed from high myopia to pseudomyopia.

Lin Ying turned the direction of the mobile phone screen, looking at Feng Rong greedily, eager to see him inch by inch, and he didn't even let go of the texture of his skin.

Feng Rong was originally quite happy, but he soon looked a little creepy, because his assistant's eyes looked like he wanted to eat him.

"Minister......" Lin Yingkong said softly, his gaze almost obsessed with him.

Feng Rong's eyelashes fluttered, "Huh?"

Lin Yingkong smiled slightly, then leaned over, pressed him into the seat, and kissed him gently.

His kisses have always been so affectionate that they are intoxicating, and Feng Rong unconsciously relaxes his body to accept the invasion of his lips and tongue.

It's a pity that the big-tailed wolf is still a big-tailed wolf, and by the time Feng Rong noticed it, Lin Yingkong's hand had already gotten into his clothes.

"Wait......"

"Shhhh ”

"But ......"

"I miss you. ”

“…… Oh. ”

"Good. ”

“……”

At seven o'clock in the morning, it was still dark in the desert of death, and the overwhelming wind and sand were roaring, almost breaking the sky.

- The superstorm has finally arrived.

Even an off-road vehicle with a light tonnage seemed a little careless in such a storm, and the big eagle got into the house, and Banzheng's face was rarely a little worried.

"The trees on the periphery of the oasis were blown down, pushing in layer by layer, and I was afraid that if the storm went down and all the plants were blown down, our car would be blown away. He said.

Before the Blood Killing Alliance's convoy came in, it had made a lot of preparations to deal with the storm, but it was clear that this kind of cruel natural disaster, which even Bai Congqiu had to wait for, was even more terrible than imagined.

Mr. Kong sat next to the cage where Phantom Maple was imprisoned, listening to the wind outside, he raised his eyes, glanced at Phantom Maple, and said, "First rely on the wind belt of the oasis to strengthen the base and enchantment of this house, and when the trees are all down, they will all withdraw here." ”

Big Eagle also glanced at Phantom Feng, as if he was a little puzzled, "We can't invite this ...... Did the seniors make a move?"

By the time the storm had formed and the turbulent spiritual power had tended to a delicate balance, the "Moving Illusion" should be able to move low towards the edge of the Desert of Death, certainly not as fast as it was, but at least much stronger than them driving out.

However, the mentioned Phantom Maple Pan sat in the cage and did not react, as if he regarded them all as air.

Mr. Kong didn't force him to make a statement, but just said to Daying: "Let's discuss it again." ”

"Yes. The Great Eagle lowered his head respectfully, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at Phantom Feng again, not understanding why his master had a soft spot for this ancient god.

Obviously, their attitude towards the supreme of the Blood Killing Alliance was not so close......

Bai Congqiu and they all went to the car to discuss things, Luo Cheng and Yan Hao also went out, I don't know what they were doing, as soon as the big eagle left, there were only two people left in the house, Phantom Feng and Mr. Kong, one in the cage and the other outside the cage, less than three meters apart, but the distance seemed to be infinitely far away.

Mr. Kong looked at him, "Why don't you look at me?"

Phantom Maple was unheard.

Mr. Kong's calm gaze gradually wavered, like sadness and pain, "Son of God......"

"You're not him. Phantom Maple finally spoke.

Mr. Kong stiffened slightly, "No, ......"

Phantom Feng opened his eyes, his blood-red eyes hid madness and reason, "You are not him, you have someone else's mark on you, your creator is not me, your memory of me does not belong to you-"

"—I don't have the secrets you want in me either. ”