It's a silent forest, and it's hard to imagine that you can find such pristine trees today when skyscrapers are erected.

"Did you find it?" the man who spoke was very strange, not referring to his clothes, but his appearance, tall and slender body, long black hair, but his voice was hoarse and ugly, and on his face, wrinkled, old.

The two people standing in front of him bowed down and handed over a stack of photos, "It should be him." ”

The young man in the photo, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, and a gentle smile, is none other than Ning Fei.

"I don't want what I should!" the man had long sleeves, and all the photos were scattered in the air like a goddess scattering flowers.

The two people who presented the photo secretly glanced at each other, and the master's personality has become even more moody since he became like this. One person stepped forward, "If there is no accident, it is this person, according to the magic weapon you gave us, it is indeed measured on him the breath of Changle Immortal Monarch, which means that they have had a lot of contact recently." ”

The man's wrinkled face twitched hideously, "Report his information to me." ”

"Yes. "Those who stepped forward did not dare to hide the slightest bit and told all the information they had gathered.

"Ning Fei. The man spat out two words fiercely, as if he had an incomparably deep blood hatred.

"Master, after the reincarnation of Philip, the blood in his body has lost its efficacy, so it is better for you to make some other preparations. ”

"Blood, who wants his blood?" As if hearing something funny, the man raised his head and laughed, and when the laughter stopped, his eyes were full of coldness, "I want to refine my soul." ”

There is a cycle of life and death, but if the soul is refined, it will really disappear in this world.

Even his subordinates couldn't help but tremble when they heard these two words.

……

"One hundred and one, one hundred and two ......"

In the past few days, Ning Fei has developed a new hobby, and when he has nothing to do, he puts the teardrop-shaped ornament into the incense burner, and then watches the incense burner automatically pop it out.

In the process, he automatically brain-made up the Q version of Pu Yangshen and Du Kang beat each other with their bare hands.

At this moment, the doorbell rang, and Ning Fei opened the door, which turned out to be an unexpected person.

"Your emoji ......"

Ning Fei, "What's wrong?"

"It's evil. ”

Ning Fei raised his head and looked at him without fear, pretending to be a righteous gentleman, but said in his heart: Pu Yang Shen and Du Kang are riding on each other's bodies and punching each other, can they not be evil?

"Why are you here?"

The person who came was not Puyang Shen, nor was he Changle, who had been visiting the door for three days, standing in the backlight, with a cold face, and it was Ban Xuesong.

"Meet at least three times a month," Ban Xuesong said coldly, "Let me make sure you're still alive." ”

Ning Fei was so smart that he could hear the meaning of his words, "Someone wants to harm me?"

"That's one of them. ”

Ning Fei raised his eyebrows, looking very interested, "There is another two?"

"Prevent you from playing to death. ”

Ning Fei: ......

He is just a daily maintenance of the body, electricity, and wiring, thinking of this, he said: "I have always done things in a measured way." ”

"I hope so. Ban Xuesong was not polite to him, he walked in, looked at the empty room, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Ning Fei didn't seem to be aware of it, and walked straight to the living room, "Please take a seat." ”

Ban Xuesong sat on the only sofa, his eyes glancing over the incense burner on the TV cabinet, "Where did you come from?"

"Sent by a friend. ”

"Sent?" was evident disbelief in his tone.

Ning Fei turned his face away, of course, he coaxed and tricked Du Kang to stay.

"Stay away from where you sleep. Obviously, he thought of Ning Fei sleeping and hanging on the wall, so he specially admonished.

Ning Fei, "Harmless to the body." ”

If there was any change, he should be the first to notice it.

"It's not a question of harmlessness," Ban Xuesong sighed: "This thing is called Yimeng, fortunately you only have an incense burner and no incense, if you light incense, even if it is a mortal, all the memories of reincarnation will emerge, and even a person with a firm mind may collapse." ”

"No wonder, ever since I got it, I've started dreaming. Ning Fei looked at the incense burner on the cabinet and was curious, "Even without incense, it can inspire people's memories?"

Ben Cedar bowed, "It's only a faint part, and the effect of burning incense is more than one heaven and one earth." ”

Ning Fei, "So, shouldn't you let me sleep with it every day?"

Ban Xuesong looked at him, "Why?"

"So that I can awaken the memories of the past as soon as possible. ”

Ban Xuesong was stunned for a moment, and said slowly: "I did have this idea in the past, but recently I think about it, maybe it would be better to go with the flow and not think about the past." ”

Ning Fei was moved: "You must be worried that those memories will hurt me.

"I'm just worried that when you think of your enemies all over the world, you won't be able to think of ending yourself. ”

Ning Fei: ......

He decided to change the subject and calm his wounded feelings.

"What about the TV?"

"Which one?"

Ning Fei, "The one you used to seduce me last time." ”

"In the basement. ”

Experiencing the feeling of heartbreak without a trace for the first time, Ning Fei turned around and decided not to talk to him anymore.

"Ning Fei. Ban Xuesong looked at his back and suddenly said, "Do you still like Puyang Shen or not?"

Ning Fei was stunned for a moment, hesitated and said repeatedly: "Physical pleasure and spiritual love are sometimes difficult to choose. ”

Hearing this, Ban Xuesong couldn't help sighing, if Pu Yangshen knew that he was losing to a TV in flesh, he didn't know what he thought.

What is the use of the mermaid line and eight-pack abs, in Ning Fei's opinion, the boxy is the golden ratio.

Thinking of this, Ban Xuesong couldn't help but hold his forehead, the difference in aesthetics, unless he was reincarnated again, he would not be saved.

Ning Fei on the side stared at the incense burner seriously for the first time, and Du Kang did everything possible to find this thing, which must be useful.

"It's for himself. Ning Fei muttered.

Ban Xuesong, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at him, saw his doubts, his lips moved, and finally he couldn't help but speak, just as Ning Fei turned around at this time and met his expression of wanting to speak and stopping.

With a rumble in his head, Ning Fei couldn't help but blurt out, "You know right?"

Ban Xuesong lowered his eyes and was silent.

Ning Fei, "Du Kang, did I know him before?"

The first two words naturally refer to Philippe before reincarnation.

After a long time, Ban Xuesong finally raised his head, as if he had made a lot of determination, and replied, "Yes." ”

Ning Fei, "His previous identity...... What is it?"

If it weren't for the fact that everyone could still play happily, thinking that it was not easy for him to be a person, he was jealous that he could devote himself to a humane mortal fetus.

Ban Xuesong was silent for a long time, his fingers erected.

Ning Fei, "You actually cursed." ”

Ban Xuesong put away his usual middle finger, changed his index finger, and coughed, "I mean, in the sky." ”

Ning Fei, "Immortals?"

Ban Xuesong shook his head, "Light and heat." ”

Ning Fei's eyes lit up, "Angel!"

Ban Cedar, "...... No. ”

Ning Fei thought bitterly, and suddenly clapped his hands and said, "Hou Yi shot the sun! He must have been shot to death." ”

Haha, worse than his death!

Ban Xuesong stared at him for a long time, and said in a rather sad tone: "I can't come back." ”

After a trip to reincarnation, the IQ of Philip in the past can no longer be returned.