"......" Feng Zibo was stunned, obviously it was the first time he had seen such a murderous side of Yue Chengcheng.

"If you can't explain it clearly today, you're doomed," Yue Chengcheng's fiery red whip shook the ground again, and from the long whip marks that emerged from the green ground, he knew how deep the strength was.

"There's something to say, there's something to say," Feng Zibo hurriedly persuaded, as if he noticed something, his body stiffened, and he returned to his usual gentle expression.

"Hazy, go to the door to control the wind, don't let anything get close," Yue Chengcheng's face did not soften, she turned to Yue Hazy and said, and threw the red bean bag to her: "You two little guys give me a good reconnaissance of the surrounding area for any eavesdropping machines." ”

"Yes!" For the queen last month's pair of words that people eavesdropped, the eyes that ripped off the skin of the two of you, and the hairs of the two soft buns were going to stand up.

Yue Hazy leaned against the door of the small garden with two soft buns, and said to the two little ones: "You guys go around, I'm here to watch." ”

The soft bun nodded and ran away bouncing on the ground.

"Tsk~~" The little yellow chicken that has been nesting on the hazy head of the moon beats its little wings.

"You're here," the corners of Moon's mouth hooked, her eyes flickered, and she shook her head vigorously.

Recently, something is really not right, I obviously have a good rest, but my body's function and mental strength are very poor, and even drinking a potion with sufficient mental power has no effect.

Thinking of this, she looked back at the two people who were sitting facing each other across a table in the small garden, and she didn't know what Yue Chengcheng said to Feng Zibo, Feng Zibo's old face was already wrinkled.

And there's a lot that's not right with the country.

"You say, you have a very bad dream?" Feng Zibo touched his recently grown white beard and asked leisurely, "What have you dreamed of?" ”

Yue Chengcheng's brows furrowed: "You don't need to know what I dreamed about, you just need to take care of your group of subordinates who hypnotize others without authorization." ”

"Do you suspect that a priest has given you a hypnotic suggestion?"

"Isn't it?"

"I'm not ruling out this possibility, but you also have to tell you who you've been in contact with lately," Feng Zibo shook his head.

Yue Chengcheng recalled, and then watched Feng Zibo's gaze turn into a sharp blade: "When I had my first nightmare, I talked to you for a long time that day. ”

Feng Zibo's expression did not change: "I really want to deal with you, you have already hung up." ”

"It's hard to say," Yue Chengcheng's face was still dark.

"Then tell me what you dreamed about, there may be clues in your dreams to help you."

"It's all weird dreams," Yue Chengcheng frowned, "We went back to the Federation, but all the people died, the moment we returned to the Federation." ”

"This dream is really unlucky!" Feng Zibo sighed.

"That group of people also said some strange things," Yue Chengcheng raised his chin with one hand: "It seems to be some kind of immortal bloodline!" ”

"Eternal bloodline!" The bland expression on Feng Zibo's face disappeared, replaced by a serious look: "What else?" ”

"And ......" Yue Chengcheng remembered the pair of huge wings that shattered, her body stiffened, and she shook her head: "No." ”

"I will send someone to investigate this matter," Feng Zibo's expression was very serious: "For this dream, don't mention it to others." ”

Yue Chengcheng rolled her eyes: "No." "She's not sick.

The afterglow of his gaze noticed the figure leaning against the stone gate of the small garden, and turned his head to look at Feng Zibo, who didn't know what he was thinking in front of him: "The hazy priest practice, I plan to make her stop." ”

"Why?" Hearing this, Feng Zibo was very puzzled: "This cultivation will be beneficial to both Hazy and the Federation. ”

"Pros??" Yue Chengcheng sneered: "It's about to become a spiritual scripture." ”

"......" Feng Zibo was silent for a moment and said: "If you cultivate for a long time, it is also possible to become a god." ”

"Neuropathy, I'm talking about neuropathy, medically commonly known as: neuropathy schizophrenia, understand no !!" The green tendons on Yue Chengcheng's forehead burst out.

When he first found out that his sister was starting to split her new personality, he almost thought that she was being impersonated by a replicant, but that was his real sister, and God knows that he almost jumped at her with a shot that night.

The new personality seems to be a little cold to herself, but she still knows that she is her sister, and her attitude towards her has changed in the last few nights, but the main personality has not found out about the existence of the new personality, and she is really headache.

"You say a new personality has emerged??" Feng Zibo's brows, which were originally furrowed because of the previous incident, wrinkled even deeper after hearing her words.

"Yes, it used to be at night occasionally, but it's been a few days in the last few days." Speaking of which, Yue Chengcheng was even more angry.

"This hasn't happened before, so I'll have to take a good look." Feng Zibo said, motioning for Yue Chengcheng to bring Yue Hazy back.

The black-haired and purple-eyed girl, with a pair of lilac eyes with a little doubt in them, stared at the old man in front of her with a serious expression.

"Old wind? Am I terminally ill? Yue Hazy really couldn t stand the strange atmosphere, her sister was full of confusion, Feng Zibo had a very serious expression on her face, and she opened her mouth to break the silence.

"Well, it depends on the situation, if it's light, it'll be fine, if it's heavy, it's ......" He sighed at the end.

The moon is hazy and her face is full of black lines, you really look like a charlatan doctor these words she didn t have time to speak, but the moon chengcheng on the side jumped to her feet.

"If you don't find a solution, I won't let Hazy continue to cultivate."

As soon as these words came out, Feng Zibo disagreed: "The priest's cultivation method is good for you, and there is no harm. "Moon Hazy is a person who simply exists for the sake of being a priest, and can't be stopped, it's too wasteful.

"Phew, I've only seen the bad and no good now!"

"I'll help you solve this little problem, what are you worried about??"

"I always felt that something was wrong with that guy."

"What that guy, that's your sister too, albeit a new personality!!"

……

The moon was misty in the middle, and the spittle of the two was flying, and it seemed that they were almost fighting, and when Yue Chengcheng was about to shake the whip again, she finally understood a little.

"You mean, I cultivated the priest according to the method given by Elder Feng, but instead cultivated to split personality??" The hazy voice of the moon sounded flatly.

The two of them who were a little carried away in the quarrel stiffened: "......"

(To be continued.) )