Chapter 125: Praise for Your Dirty Imagination

"Hey~ You have also seen the state of my master, where did he find so many treasures to pass to me?

Didn't you go to Boulder Ridge last time? How do you think I've lasted so long? Isn't this all the charm of my master? ”

"As for Heming, they do have some left, do you think I'll ask them to come back? If it weren't for those charms, Heming would have died long ago! ”

Wen Feng's retort with insufficient confidence.

"After all, aren't you like me, and you don't have the ability to rush here? I was still fierce when I was just talked! ”

Lu Yan caught Wen Feng's sore spot and stepped on it hard.

“……”

Wen Feng ignored her, and it would be miserable to make her cry if he said too much later, he was most afraid of women crying.

At this time, the evil qi moved again, Wen Feng and Lu Yan hurriedly stopped their mouths, staring at every move of the evil qi with all their attention.

It's been so long, and the main master in that evil aura hasn't appeared, I don't know if it's shyness or disdain.

Slowly float over and circle around the barrier, like watching animals in a zoo.

The black evil aura slowly stretched out a wisp and conjured a hand, tentatively reaching out to touch the enchantment.

The voice of "Zizi~" sounded, and Wen Feng did not dare to come out, silently mobilizing his spiritual power.

Lu Yan was so frightened that she trembled, and grabbed a bunch of charms with both hands, two of which belonged to her father, and they were blooming with misty brilliance.

The evil aura was obviously sensed, and he stopped and looked at the talisman in Lu Yan's hand motionless.

In Lu Yan's opinion, the evil spirit seemed to be shocked, and he suddenly misjudged and wanted to use a spell to scare the evil spirit.

"Don't mess with it!"

As soon as Wen Feng shouted, the evil qi moved, retreated two meters, and immediately pounced!

"Bang!"

The enchantment was shattered in an instant, which scared Wen Feng and Lu Yan into fear, and Lu Yan's legs were instantly softened by this scene, and she squatted down, forgetting what she was going to do.

Wen Feng was quite calm, and in a moment, he ripped the bone talisman off his neck before the evil qi pounced on Lu Yan, squatted down and pushed it towards the black qi hard!

Feeling the oppression of the huge evil qi, the bone talisman suddenly bloomed with brilliance, more than a little weaker than the light emitted in the ghost space last time.

But it still worked, and a huge wave of spiritual energy bloomed, knocking out the evil qi.

It wasn't enough, Wen Feng's right hand had already formed a handprint, and he controlled the two powerful attack charms of her father in Lu Yan's hand, and followed the evil qi that was blasted out.

"Bang bang!"

With two muffled sounds, the evil spirit inside the evil qi was blown up, flew out more than ten meters, and fell to the ground.

The black gas dispersed, revealing a little boy of two or three years old!

Wen Feng thought that he would immediately fight back and split their bodies, but he didn't expect the little boy to cry out loud after he fell.

I cried extremely sadly~

It turned out to be a child! Wen Feng thought it was such a terrible evil spirit!

Panting, he lifted up Lu Yan, who was sitting on the ground, and pulled him away.

In a hurry, a small wooden house music box fell out of Lu Yan's waist bag, and it rang out as soon as it fell into the mud.

"My music box!"

When Lu Yan heard the music of the music box, she saw the fallen music box and wanted to turn around and go back to pick it up.

But Wen Feng dragged her back quickly. Don't let her go back and pick it up.

"You let go of me, I'm going to take it back, it was given to me by Qianqian when I first met her when I was three years old!"

Lu Yan struggled hard, desperately trying to go back and pick it up, but Wen Feng would not let go even if he died.

Because at this time, the little boy who was full of evil spirit moved, and he seemed to hear the music of the music box, and he had been attracted to slowly drift towards the music box.

Lu Yan also saw it, the little boy walked to the front of the music box, reached out curiously to touch it, and felt that there was no danger and picked it up and held it in his arms.

He was very happy, as if he had found some amazing treasure, he jumped and rolled in the air excitedly, completely ignoring Wen Feng and Lu Yan.

Lu Yan couldn't stop crying, that was what she cherished the most at present, and it was the most precious memory that Qianqian left her.

"Your best friend saved you~"

Wen Feng looked at Lu Yan, who was lost and depressed, and said softly, which immediately shocked Lu Yan, and after a while, tears flowed even more.

"This little ghost is so powerful, so evil, so innocent~"

Wen Feng looked at the figure on the other side that was constantly rolling in the air, laughing happily, and sighed, which reminded him of the little branch called his little brother in the ghost domain space.

Maybe he's like Twig? It's well protected, so it's so powerful that it still maintains its innocence.

"Do you think this child is pitiful? He was estimated to be only two or three years old when he died~"

Wen Feng muttered, asking Lu Yan.

Lu Yan came back to her senses and turned her head to look at Wen Feng with a puzzled expression.

"He's probably more bumpy than your best friend's fate, right? It's good that your best friend has a friend like you, and she has lived happily for so many years.

That little ghost should not be from this era, it seems that he also died a tragic death, he was only two or three years old when he died, he should not have lived a happy life for a few days, why did he retain such innocence after so many years? ”

"Why did we attack him just now, he could have killed us easily, but he crouched over there crying and didn't come to attack? Seeing such a new thing again and distracting you? ”

"It's just a kid who hasn't experienced anything! A child who, despite being so strong, doesn't know what a struggle is. So poor boy, would you give him that music box? Even if it's your beloved~"

"Would you like to turn your guilt and longing for your best friend into love for an equally poor child?"

Wen Feng Chunchun induced, he had an idea in his heart, if he was lucky enough, he could escape this catastrophe without paying too much price.

"I do~"

Lu Yan pushed herself and others and accepted the emotions that Wen Feng wanted to express, and it was a long time before she said three words.

Would you like to relive your childhood happiness with your best friend and share it with that poor child? After all, poor he hasn't experienced anything~"

"I'm willing~ but how?"

"Close your eyes ~ I'll help you ~"

Wen Feng's voice is very gentle, and his eyes are also very gentle, this situation is so beautiful.

But Lu Yan suddenly looked frightened, and took a few steps back with her body.

"What do you want to do?"

When he said this, he still protected his chest with his hands, looking like a pervert.

"Incredible~ I praise your obscene imagination!"

Wen Feng's eyes widened, the gentle influence just now suddenly disappeared, and he gave Lu Yan a thumbs up with a look of crying and laughing.

"So, what the hell are you going to do?"

Lu Yan was a little embarrassed and said incoherently.

"I want you to reminisce about the joy of your childhood, and imagine when you first saw this cabin music box and thought it might have been fun inside.

Then I'll use one of our ancestral secret techniques to create an illusion and inject it into that music box, and then let the little boy go in and play, and then we'll ~"

Wen Feng excitedly said a big push, gushing about his plan, until the evil little boy with a music box smiled and approached to eavesdrop after being seen by Wen Feng, Wen Feng's voice stopped abruptly.

Unspeakable weakness and embarrassment.