Chapter 631

Lu Xiaofeng seemed to feel that there was something going on, just now when Lu Xiaofeng was treating Feng Ling Tianxia, he found that Lu Xiaofeng couldn't apply spells to him at all, he felt as if he was a dead man, Lu Xiaofeng dared to say that his knee-jerking reaction was even worse than his second uncle. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at his comrades-in-arms, and then said, "What does this mean? Do you think that it is only the body that has died in the world, but his soul has ...... Oh, no. ”

Lu Xiaofeng nodded and said, "Yes, Lu Xiaofeng, what you think is not wrong, in fact, the wind that we have come into contact with in the past two days is indeed a clay puppet." ”

It's impossible for people to act like they're not making such a fuss, and that sounds too hard to believe.

Xiao Xiangdong'er smiled hard, and found that she couldn't say anything by doing this, at least she doubted the strength of this smile, and it couldn't veto anything at all.

More people were stunned when they heard the news. Oh my God, how is that possible. But how is this impossible?

Seeing everyone's confused expressions, Lu Xiaofeng said: "On that day, the day Dark Lychee died, we fought with that dark author for the first time, and in the process of fighting, we stabbed the mysterious man's leg, and Lu Xiaofeng felt strange at that time,

Because when Lu Xiaofeng pulled out Lu Xiaofeng's pen from his leg, he found that there was no blood on it at all, what does this mean? There are only two possibilities, one is that Lu Xiaofeng did not stab him at all, and the other is that this person has no blood at all.

Also, why does he wear a mask when fighting?

It's actually quite simple, he doesn't want us to see his face, but as a dark author, it's too strange to do so. So there's only one other possibility, and that's that we've seen him, and he doesn't want us to recognize him. ”

"Lu Xiaofeng said," Lu Xiaofeng said, "when he was fighting, he never said a word." ”

"After the battle," Lu Xiaofeng continued, "we chased the mysterious man out of the window, and on the way we met Feng Lingtian, and he pointed out a path where the mysterious person could not be found at all to Lu Xiaofeng and Lu Xiaofeng.

Although his leg was injured, the injury was not felt by him at all. He ran forward and turned a corner, immediately changed his clothes, and turned around and ran back, as if he had also heard the cry of a dark lychee. ”

Everyone was silent, and after a long time, Zi Die said: "No wonder Uncle Ergen did not hesitate to take us in when everyone suspected us of rejecting us, because he knew that we were not murderers, and the real murderer was his clay puppet nephew Feng Lingtian." ”

Lu Xiaofeng continued: "Yes, if Li Mengji was not moved by the uncle's father-son relationship at that time, then he will understand the truth of the matter if he looks at it again." ”

"But," Xiaoxiang Dong'er still couldn't believe it, "when he fought with the mysterious man for the second time that day, Lu Xiaofeng found Uncle Ergen, he didn't use spells to control the wind at all, if the mysterious person was the wind and the world." Lu Xiaofeng didn't know how to say these words,

Lu Xiaofeng is saying that if Feng Ling Tianxia is a clay puppet, then he needs a literary force to control it, that is, the only one who can control it and has a reason to control it is Uncle Ergen.

But Lu Xiaofeng didn't see Uncle Ergen do that, unless there was a possibility, there was another Wen Li controlling it. ”

"Evil?" Lu Xiaofeng interjected.

"Hmph," Xiao Xiangdong'er said disdainfully, "Although the evil nature is very powerful, those who have the evil nature will not use advanced sacrificial spells, you must know that a good mage will not join the evil army."

Although they are not as powerful as they think, they despise things with evil powers. You must know that a lot of the time of the sacrifice is to communicate with the evil power, and in their opinion, the evil and the evil power are two different things. ”

"Lu Xiaofeng doesn't know what your sacrifices think, but since you said so, then it must be the case, because you have the right to speak. ”

Lu Xiaofeng shrugged his shoulders and continued, "If it weren't for Uncle Ergen and Dark Wenli controlling the wind and the world, then who else would be?"

"Only the wind overrides the world itself. Lu Xiaofeng said.

"This can't be!" said Xiaoxiang Dong'er.

"How is it impossible? Xiaoxiang Dong'er, these are what you told us. ”

"What did Lu Xiaofeng tell you? Lu Xiaofeng said that if Feng Ling Tianxia is a clay puppet, then it can control its body?"

"Yes, although you didn't say that, you gave Lu Xiaofeng a new idea. ”

Lu Xiaofeng organized his language and said, "Let's assume that Uncle Ergen, the old clay puppeteer, knew that his nephew Feng Lingtian was dead, and he couldn't even find the body, so he made a clay puppet to be his nephew."

This clay puppet has no life and soul, so Uncle Ergen finds the cow in the cocoon of the old sacrificial silkworm. The cow in the cocoon extradited the soul of the wind and poured it into the shoulder of the clay puppet......"

"What Lu Xiaofeng said, without Shouyuan's clay puppet, even if there is a soul, it is impossible to ......" Speaking of this, Xiaoxiang Dong'er seemed to understand, "You mean...... Uncle Ergen used his own Shouyuan to drive that clay puppet?"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, but didn't say anything more.

Zidie said: "When I first met Uncle Ergen, Lu Xiaofeng had this suspicion, according to his body, he is seventy years old, but his body organs and muscles are very strong, but he doesn't look so healthy.

Looking at Lu Xiaofeng's vitality with a page of Lu Xiaofeng's life, there is only a little bit of his vitality, which makes people feel strange,

Why is an uncle with a strong body so weak? If we refer to Lu Xiaofeng's speculation just now, it is not difficult for us to come to such a conclusion: Uncle Ergen gave half of his vitality to Feng Lingtian, and his healthy body became so weak. ”

"If that's the case," Lu Xiaofeng said,

"It can also explain why Uncle Ergen suddenly suffered an injury to his leg that day...... Because he shared a life with the clay puppet, when Lu Xiaofeng stabbed the mysterious person, it was Uncle Ergen who was injured. ”

"Is there really such a person in this world? Would you rather give half of your life to others?"

Xiao Xiangdong'er shook his head, "You know, if he is required to sacrifice all his life, it is entirely possible for him to contribute his life on impulse without considering the consequences."

But if he only surrenders half of his life, and the other half is in his own body, fragile and calamitous, then it is a kind of torture

, he thinks about the other half of his life every day, he could have lived to be a hundred years old, and now he is too weak to live to seventy. How can such a person exist in reality?"

"......No," Li Mengji said, "he exists, this kind of person, there is a common name, called Second Uncle ......"

"However, there are still a few questions that there are no answers to yet. Lu Xiaofeng said behind everyone, "First question: How did the Dark Emissary buy the soul of the wind and the world?

The second question is, if the clay puppet is a dark author, how can there be such a phenomenon of evil nature sometimes existing and sometimes disappearing? Isn't he completely betraying his soul to evil?

The third question is that we still don't know the connection between Xu Biao, Zhang Heng and the cow in the silkworm cocoon, why did Feng Ling Tianxia kill these three people?

The first question, how did the Dark Lychee come back to life, and does Lu Xiaofeng's resurrection have anything to do with Feng Ling Tianxia?

"None of us can answer these five questions at the moment. The authors sighed.

Lu Xiaofeng can make an answer. The voice of a dark lychee came from behind.

Everyone hurriedly turned around, and it turned out that after eating Purple Butterfly's Meditation Pill, Dark Lychee quickly woke up.

Lu Xiaofeng never said anything and listened to everyone's discussion. Lu Xiaofeng got up from the grass and sat around everyone. The corpse of the wind has been covered by Lu Xiaofeng with a cloak.

Dark Lychee began to tell the story of Lu Xiaofeng, and the story goes like this:

"Lu Xiaofeng's second uncle used to be a businessman, and he distributed Mr. Ergen's clay puppets, which is actually not easy to do, because now clay puppet art is not as popular as before.

Some circuses keep these items, but they opt for cheaper products.

The clay figurines produced in our Dongfeng Village are among the finest in the world...... Anyway, the second uncle's business is in crisis.

Lu Xiaofeng was 22 years old that year, and for the livelihood of the family, Lu Xiaofeng participated in the selection competition of Miss Dongfeng Village, wanting to get those bonuses to maintain the family. Fortunately, Lu Xiaofeng got the crown of Miss Dongfeng Village, which was Lu Xiaofeng's most beautiful year.