Chapter Ninety-Four: The Crazy Devil is Afraid of Ghosts and Gods, and Ponders and Meditates to Find the Residual Medicine

The moon comes and goes fast,

Ling Zifeng stood up and looked thoughtfully at the direction in which she disappeared, but now he didn't have any clue, so he could only shake his head and leave his irritable thoughts behind. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ling Mengran walked slowly to his side, carefully looking at his face, the blood stains on his body solidified on the wound, and he didn't know how many injuries he had suffered along the way and how much suffering he had suffered.

"Zifeng, you..."

Ling Mengran spoke softly, not knowing what to say for a while, Ling Zifeng didn't remember the bits and pieces of the past at all.

"What do you want to ask?"

Ling Zifeng turned his head to look at her and asked in a cold voice.

Ling Mengran looked at his blood-red eyes, shining with a ghostly light, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

scold

Ling Zifeng chuckled lightly, with a hint of mockery: Now that I am not a human or a ghost, everyone is afraid when they see it, no wonder everyone in the world wants to kill me.

"No,"

"Even if everyone hates you in this world, I won't hate you, you are my only relative in this world, how can I hate you. ”

Ling Mengran hurriedly explained, scolding himself in his heart for why he showed that cowardly expression just now, even if he became a devil, he was the only relative he could rely on in this life.

"You don't have to blame yourself, although I have lost my memory, I can still distinguish the good from the bad when I am awake. ”

"Maybe I should leave, this place doesn't belong to me. ”

Ling Zifeng walked forward, he wanted to leave here, to find that lost memory, to find a way to remove the evil thoughts from his mind, otherwise he could go crazy at any time and kill everyone around him.

"Boy, where else can you go in this world?"

"The old man dares to guarantee that as long as you step out of Yueyang Mansion, what awaits you will be endless killing, do you really want to sink into the killing until you are completely insane?"

Bi Xiaosheng opened his mouth lightly, although he had always had a bad impression of Ling Zifeng, perhaps subconsciously rejecting his innate cold character. But in any case, he is also the person entrusted by Qin Xin for life, and he doesn't want to see death without help, so that Ling Zifeng will fall into the madness and cannot turn back.

When Ling Zifeng heard this, he stopped, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, he could still tell how these people cared about him, and it was because of this that he didn't dare to stay, and now he felt a little scared and disdainful even when he was sober.

Phew!

The phantom wind roared and flew out of the Qin Mansion, hovered in the air, slid down the sky, slowly floated down, and stopped on Ling Zifeng's shoulder.

Ling Zifeng squinted at the little guy on his shoulder, and a distant thought came to his mind, it was an indescribable sense of closeness, as if he had known this little guy before, but he couldn't remember those memories.

Goo, goo,

Phantom Wind whispered twice, his eyes rolling, and his mind twisted and twisted as he looked at Ling Zifeng, as if asking him how he couldn't remember himself.

Ling Zifeng looked at its clear and deep eyes, slowly fell into contemplation, some vague memories surfaced in his mind, and just when he wanted to distinguish it carefully, his head began to ache again, and he stiffened and quickly stopped.

Cold sweat ran down his forehead, and the emotion of being swallowed by the endless darkness made him scared for a while, but fortunately he withdrew in time. But the name of this little guy reminded him, but he was not quite sure that this little guy was really called this name.

"Phantom... wind,"

Ling Zifeng hesitated and shouted.

mutter

Phantom Wind fluttered its wings excitedly, nodded and jumped on Ling Zifeng's shoulder, and finally spread its wings and flew up, hovering in the air.

"Zifeng, do you remember?"

Ling Mengran was overjoyed when he heard this.

Ling Zifeng shook his head silently, looked up at the sky, and said in a low voice: "I didn't think of everything, I just remembered some intermittent memories. ”

"Since you can't think of it, don't force yourself, don't leave during this time, stay with Xin'er for a while, since the Nine Spirits Chalcedony has been destroyed, there is no hope for her to hold on. ”

Zhu Yuyan said coldly, her face was a little gray, and after speaking, she turned her head and walked to the house.

Although the master of no regrets said that Qin Xin is not a short-lived person, free creation and protection, but who else in this world has such a divine ability, can save her daughter's life, the nine spirit chalcedony has been destroyed, I am afraid that this world is just that, where to find this rare rejuvenated thing at this time.

Alas!

Bi Xiaosheng sighed, looked at Ling Zifeng and snorted heavily, and also turned his head and walked towards the mansion.

Ling Zifeng hesitated for a moment, inserted the Soul Devouring Sword into the scabbard with his backhand and walked into the mansion, Ling Mengran and the others followed behind him, until Ling Zifeng walked towards Qin Xin's boudoir, they didn't follow.

Xiaolan ran a few steps, followed Ling Zifeng's side, and asked loudly, "Childe, that, is there nothing left of that Nine Spirit Chalcedony?"

"I remember ruined everything. ”

Ling Zifeng glanced at her, wondering why they all seemed to know what this Nine Spirit Chalcedony was, but he didn't know.

Oh!

Xiaolan answered in a low voice, lowered her head and stopped talking, with a disappointed expression on her face.

"Hmm!"

"I remember it seems like there's a little bit left!"

Ling Zifeng thought for a moment and added another sentence.

"Really?"

Xiao Lan screamed out when she heard the voice, grabbed Ling Zifeng's arm and looked at him expectantly, this is undoubtedly great news, although it is only a little bit, but it is also the Nine Spirit Chalcedony, maybe it can save the young lady.

"Hmm!"

"There was a point, but I couldn't remember it for a while. ”

Ling Zifeng thought for a while and said.

Forehead!

Xiao Lan's happy expression froze on her face, and a few black lines flashed on her forehead, can you finish the words in one breath, such a big and fluctuating mood made her feel a rush to go crazy.

Let me think about it,

Ling Zifeng lowered his head in contemplation as he spoke.

Xiaolan had to follow him patiently, praying to God in her heart, you must let Gongzi remember, where is that little Jiuling chalcedony, so many people have died in this river and lake, you will always be kind and let them die as they deserve!

however

Maybe Xiaolan has been making too many wishes, this god doesn't seem to be able to take care of it, and he didn't hear her call, until the evening came, Ling Zifeng was still sitting in the courtyard and bowing his head in contemplation, but he never remembered the piece of Jiuling chalcedony that he had hidden in the placket of his clothes.

Xiaolan sat on the threshold, holding her chin with her hands, and looked at Ling Zifeng from such a distance, not daring to disturb him loudly, for fear that he would be disturbed by his own words when he remembered it for a while.

Seeing that this time had passed for so long, and Ling Zifeng didn't have a clue, Xiaolan was about to have no patience to wait, and was about to get up and go into the house to take a look at Qin Xin, but saw Ling Zifeng stand up suddenly.