On the edge of a quiet grain field, Hu Feng parked the car on the side of the road, leaned on the body and smoked a cigarette, and Yingli beside him didn't say a word.

"This is my own passion, I came all the way to find anger, so that you are also in a bad mood. ”

Yingli shook her head slowly, "Don't blame...... You...... Can you do that...... I've ...... I was very happy. ”

"Huh......" Hu Feng sighed long, "This is also very rare, you can have such a parent, it is also quite miserable, it is estimated that this has caused your more introverted personality, and those little gangsters in those schools and those little girls who don't study well came to bully you." ”

Seeing that Yingli nodded and didn't speak, Hu Feng thought for a while, smiled, and then habitually rubbed the long hair of the female ghost.

"Oh, don't think about it, they turned the page, they don't care, you are the same, anyway, your urn and tablet are all brought over, and when you go back, you will go to our house, and you will have nothing to do with them in the future, you will treat them as selling their daughter, haha. ”

"You're going to be ...... all the time Take care of me? Won't it be like ...... They're the same...... Give up on me?"

Hu Feng looked at Yingli when he heard this, "That's a must, aren't we just a family now, you are indispensable if you have a bite to eat with me, you are the same as Hu Mingjing and Chen Xiaopian, you are one of the few people I can fully trust." ”

Yingli looked at Hu Feng for a long time when she heard this, and then she smiled, although the dark eyes seriously affected the appearance, Hu Feng felt that her smile at the moment was quite sweet.

"I ...... Trust you. ”

With that, Yingli turned around and took out her tablet and urn from the car and handed them to Hu Feng, who felt strange.

"Why give me this all of a sudden. ”

"Absorbing ......"

"Absorption? This thing is not energy, can this thing also be absorbed?" Hu Feng suddenly felt a pain when he heard this, but the next moment he knew what to do.

The urn trembled, the sealed lid popped open, and thin gray ashes floated out, as if under the invisible guidance began to merge into Yingli's tablet.

The tablet fused with Yingli's ashes began to emit bursts of energy fluctuations, and Hu Feng looked at Yingli when he saw this, and the latter also looked at himself.

"I believe in you, so ...... I'm willing to ...... completely Attached to you, integrated with you...... One. ”

Although Hu Feng didn't know what it meant to be one, he really didn't lie, he had been together for so long, and he had delivered life force to him on time, so he absolutely trusted Yingli.

The tablet began to gradually distort, as if it was crumbling, decomposing, turning into white energy, which merged into Hu Feng's arm and into his body.

An extremely close connection is being formed, and such an unconditional soul link is extremely rare in this impetuous age.

Armed with the Spirits, a word suddenly appeared in my mind, as if shoehorned into a strange piece of knowledge and memory.

Hu Feng can turn Yingli into the purest soul energy at any time, but it also has its special mark and its own characteristics of a kind of soul armor, after entering this state of complete possession, the two can work together and exert the power of one plus one far beyond two.

There are more than 6 billion human beings in the world, and although there are few existences that are suitable for possession of the soul and at the same time have sincere feelings for that soul, it is not impossible.

This should be the only way for ghosts to make contact with the outside world, other than by strengthening their evil energy themselves.

And according to unfamiliar memories, ordinary spirit masters need to be possessed through the medium, usually a special item or tablet for that soul before it was alive.

But he didn't need any medium at all, and the special situation of delivering life force to Yingli for a long time made the two of them completely skip this necessary rule.

"Hmm......" Yingli let out a muffled snort at this time, as if in extreme pain, her body flickered and flickered, constantly flickering.

Hu Feng was in a hurry when he saw this, and through the soul link, he could feel that Yingli was extremely unstable at this moment, and it seemed that his god's disregard and rebellion against the rules of her physique were seriously affecting her.

There was no other way, Hu Feng could only continuously deliver life force and evil energy essence to her, so as to forcibly maintain Yingli's body and prevent her from dissipating between heaven and earth.

Yingli, who fell into extreme pain, felt as if she was about to be torn apart at the moment, and her memories before her death were far less painful than they are now.

I was ...... at that time I'm self-contained, I don't want to talk to anyone, and I go alone every day......

I was ...... at that time Whenever he was in pain and sadness, he would find a rooftop by himself, sit there, and hum a song to himself until he died there.

I was ...... at that time Every time I hum that song whose name I don't know, my heart gradually relaxes so that I can continue to face reality.

Myself......

"Ah...... Lala...... Lalala...... Lala......"

A snort that seemed to be squeezed out of between his teeth came into Hu Feng's ears.

It was as if a thunderbolt exploded in Hu Feng's heart, and he stared blankly at Yingli, who was trembling and flickering from the intense pain.

It's her......

I originally thought that the most unlikely one turned out to be her.

Countless times of doubts and thoughts, countless times I thought she was another Hu Mingjing or Chen Xiaopian, but now everything is clear.

The reason why the Doomsday Singer used the building in the parallel world as her nest had little to do with herself, because it was the place where she died.

"Ah...... Lala...... Haha-giggle...... Ahh

Yingli raised her head and let out a scream, Hu Feng instantly felt that he was more closely connected with her soul, and his rebellious physique also began to act on her body, and because of the ghost, there was also an uncontrollable and unknowable mutation.

But Hu Feng knew in his heart what kind of mutation it was.

Ignoring all the rules' energy attacks, ignoring all the rules' physical attacks, no existence can hurt her in the slightest.

A new question arises, since it's not for their own reasons, why don't the Doomsday Singers of the parallel world attack themselves?

But soon Hu Feng guessed the answer, maybe the fate of the parallel world is the same as his side, and the other Yingli also met another self, the difference is that the other Yingli accepted the essence of the dark god, and her own side assimilated the physique of the god.

Yingli's body in front of her had stabilized, no longer flickering violently, but began to twist and expand.

Just like the Doomsday Singer, an image of more than two meters tall, floating in mid-air, wearing a bloodstained white dress with many long strips of cloth entwined.

Yourself ...... now There are two doomsday singers? This one is riding a horse, and his father's son is about to go sideways!

A snowflake-shaped spatial turbulence suddenly appeared around, making a noise of Zrazra.

Another scream from the soul came, and the doomsday singer of the parallel world was being dragged by Yingli at the moment.

She wants to devour her alter self and become a unique doomsday singer.

Seeing this, Hu Feng nodded, ready to assist, compared to another doomsday singer who had feelings for himself, of course he chose his own Yingli.

Besides, she is also an outsider, and the will and rules of the world are on her side and that of her Yingli.

"Come on, eat her! You're the only doomsday singer, you're the only female ghost Yingli. ”