He is in front of people, he is Feng Ziya, and behind people, he is himself - Lan Fei.

Twenty-five years ago, if it weren't for these stumbling blocks, he would have been a king high up now, and he could control the life and death of a person at the snap of his fingers.

But unfortunately, there has never been the word "if" in this world, and only reality is in front of us.

His true body was destroyed by the people of the Moon Sky Alliance and the Qiongtian Sect, and his soul was scattered, and even the Soul Pursification Pill that he had worked so hard to refine was shattered into smoke by them.

Overnight, the defeat was complete, and all the efforts were in vain.

Fortunately, he had prepared before, and hid his third soul, the ghost spirit, in the Soul Pill.

This ghost is in charge of love, but for him Lan Fei, only power can please himself, and men and women love this kind of thing.

Oh, it's just a burden, it's gone, just free of three thousand troubles.

So, when the old man Qiong Tian destroyed the Soul Pursification Pill, he happened to release the soul spirit he had hidden.

But at this time, he is neither a human nor a ghost, nor a demon, but just a wisp of soul that does not have any influence on everything in the world.

No one can see him, no one can touch him, and only by parasitic on someone who lacks three souls can he have a shell.

But those who lack the three souls are extremely difficult to find, and only those who have a strong reluctance at the time of death and whose body has a spirit that is different from ordinary people can have a chance to become half-dead and regain a new life.

And this body has spirituality, not necessarily in the form of high magic and talent, but also in the form of certain characteristics superior to others.

Just like Ge Ye, the spirituality in his body is his unearthly appearance and business intelligence.

All of the above introductions to those who are missing the three souls are recorded in an ancient book, and few people know about them.

But this is not a comprehensive overview in this ancient book, because it leaves out another possibility of missing three souls—that is, lost souls.

The so-called soul loss is the phenomenon of a person who is possessed by a spirit and is frightened away by a strong external stimulus when he is an infant.

And Feng Cheng's biological son, Feng Ziya, is a baby who has lost his soul.

When he was a baby, he experienced a massacre.

Although his mother had protected him so well that he had not been harmed in the slightest, he was still young and unstable, and he was deeply irritated by the piercing clashing of knives and guns, as well as the frenzied roars and painful wails.

Therefore, he was frightened and lost a soul, and that soul spirit also happened to be the third soul, the ghost.

But the absence of this ghost spirit is extremely difficult to see, and can only be observed through daily behavior. But at that time, Feng Ziya was still a baby who was still breastfeeding. As a result, the wind rider has not yet been discovered.

His son is missing a soul.

After Lan Fei's third soul was released, he didn't wander between ups and downs for long, and only five years later, he found Feng Ziya, who was missing the ghost, and quietly parasitized his body, and at the same time obtained all the memories of his birth to that time.

Including, his background.

Feng Ziya was only five months old when he was parasitized.

"Master, Master, what are you thinking?" The deformed man in front of Lan Fei whispered his name, pulling him out of his memories.

"I'm thinking about my shame!" Lan Fei's teeth clenched his lower lip until blood flowed out, "Thinking about all the years I've been imprisoned in this wretched body!" ”

Seeing this, the man in front of him hurriedly took a few steps forward, and leaned down to go, "Sect Master, you have just imprisoned his soul, this body and your soul have not yet fully merged, so you can't get angry easily, so as not to open the shackles." ”

After hearing this, Lan Fei licked the blood from his lips with his tongue, let out a long breath, and calmed down.

"What you said makes sense, now I still need to concentrate and meditate." As he spoke, he took a sip of the hot tea on the wooden table and sighed, "It's not easy to imprison this guy, it's enough to waste my twenty years of hard work!" ”

Back then, after Feng Ziya became Lan Fei's host, he desperately wanted to take Feng Ziya's body for himself.

But at that time, he was too weak to withstand the abilities of Feng Ziya's other souls, so he had to gradually become stronger in Feng Ziya's body through the accumulation of years.

Until a few years ago, Lan Fei found that his power could control this body for a while, but this time was very short, and he could only release himself when he was in deep sleep. Moreover, the number of times is extremely limited, only three or four times a month.

And Lan Fei, relying on these short periods of time, took advantage of the dark moon and high winds to get in touch with his former subordinate Mo Yao and plan all this with him.

He asked Mo Yao to destroy the Dao sect that had fallen in Luoyun Village, and let Mo Yao order his subordinates to occupy that place, create the "Eternal Life Gate", and be responsible for refining corpses into blood pills, or selecting high-quality corpses to refine the living dead, so as to strengthen their revenge team.

Lan Fei's plan was originally to destroy the Moon Sky Alliance and the Qiongtian Sect by manipulating the living dead, but their strength was still too weak to withstand the Taoist priests and corpse chasers with strong spells.

Until the birth of the resentful flower with a body at the battlefield of the Turning Gate gave him hope!

When the resentment flower grows, it can produce a resentment pill, and this resentment pill can give the living dead the divine power to destroy the world and destroy the world.

At that time, not to mention the Moon Sky Alliance and the Qiongtian Sect, even if the gods come, they will not be able to withstand this power!

But the unfolding of these plans determined that he had to have a body, a body that could be completely controlled, a body that really belonged to him!

As a result, he embarked on further plans.

He deliberately pretended to be Fengcheng, took his red whip, and went to the Lotus Pavilion to meet Qi Weinan, so that Qi Weinan had doubts about Fengcheng's identity.

After that, he directly exchanged with Fengcheng's soul, borrowed his body, and came to Fu Chen's wooden house, on the one hand, to make the resentful flower suck Qi Weinan's blood, and on the other hand, to frame Fengcheng.

Sure enough, all this was exactly the same as he imagined, Feng Cheng admitted that he was Mo Yao's comrade in order to keep his son.

And on that day, Feng Ziya's nerves were greatly stimulated, giving him an excellent opportunity, so he controlled his body and killed Feng Cheng with his own hands, which can be regarded as avenging himself.

Immediately afterwards, Lan Fei took advantage of Feng Ziya to indulge in the wine pool, creating an illusion in his mind and luring him to take the bait step by step.

In the end, Feng Ziya's soul was imprisoned by himself and successfully replaced him.

Lan Fei thought of this, and couldn't help but exhale a deep breath of moist and hot air, and closed his eyes.

"It's been twenty-five years, and I, Lan Fei, are finally back!" But soon, he opened it again, and at this time, his eyes were lit up with clumps of scarlet, like flames, but even more like blood, "This time, I must make them pay for their blood debts!" His fists clenched so tightly that he made a "click" sound.

"Now the resentment pill is formed, right?" He raised his eyelids slightly and looked at Mo Yao, who was neither a human nor a ghost in front of him.

"The main words of Islam, the resentment has been formed."

"That's good." Lan Fei said in an indifferent tone, "Then what are you waiting for, bring that corpse out and let him take the grievance pill." ”

"Yes!" Mo Yao didn't dare to be lazy, and after Lan Fei gave the order, he walked quickly to the back of the cave and pulled out a living dead man with chains all over his body from the darkness.

Bringing it to Lan Fei, Mo Yao took out a blood-brown pill from his body, raised his hand, and smashed this precious resentment pill into his body.

The moment the resentful pill entered the body, the living dead raised his head and let out a long roar, every skin on his body burst into blood lines, and his terrifying ghost hands actually pinched the special chains into powder.

Even Mo Yao, a veteran who has practiced the living dead for so many years, couldn't help but be afraid of three points, and sent a trembling voice to the man in front of him.

"Teach...... Master...... He won't ...... Hurt us, right? ”

When the man heard this, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and he kicked Mo Yao to the corner of the wall with one kick, so strong that he vomited blood.

"What a wreck!" Lan Fei said indignantly to Mo Yao, who was covering his chest, and continued to walk a few steps to the living dead who fused with the resentment pill.

"Not bad, it's really a very good living dead, the resentment is so heavy, and with the blessing of the resentment pill, the fusion is very good."

As he spoke, he lifted the chin of the living dead and whispered to himself as he stared at his pure black pupils.

"Ning Suzhou, your chance for revenge has come, Ning Heng, he is here."

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