Chapter 4: Though Life is Still Death

On the fragile wooden door, a humanoid hole appeared in a straight way, and in the next moment, Liu Sen had already appeared in the room.

The first thing he saw was Wen Po's body, which had no head.

Wen Po's head has been exploded, and there is not even a lot of blood. Obviously, before the blood could splash, it had been steamed by the vast energy. The strength of that force can be seen. Although he had not experienced killing, seeing the scene so cruel, Liu Sen couldn't help but feel sick from the bottom of his heart.

In the face of Wen Po's body, although he felt terrible, Liu Sen was most worried about the wind chimes and the child.

However, there was no one on the bed, how could this make Liu Sen not angry and anxious?

What's more, a large expanse of crimson blood had soaked the entire bed.

In the corners of the sheets that hung from the bed, blood was even dripping from it. The blood was still steaming, as if it had just been boiled, and it had evaporated into a wisp of smoke in the icy air, so that Liu Sen's eyes were a little hazy.

What did Wen Po do to the wind chimes?

Liu Sen shifted his gaze and looked at the headless corpse of Wen Po, where was there still half a bit of pity, only endless hatred remained.

A few steps rushed to the side of the bed, reached out and grabbed the sheets, the warmth in the palm of his hand told Liu Sen that the blood was lost by the wind chimes in an instant.

But what kind of power can unknowingly and unconsciously avoid oneself and take away the wind chimes and children?

Liu Sen snorted, and under anxiety, his throat was sweet, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at the empty, blood-covered bed, Liu Sen seemed to think of something.

"Hopefully it's not true! If it's true, even if you're my dear...... I will never let you go!"

Liu Sen didn't dare to think down, didn't dare to delay in the slightest, retreated a few steps, bent down, and took out his own treasure jar from under the bed. Then he stuffed the treasure jar directly into Wen Po's red envelope, and rushed out with the red envelope. Stepping out of the threshold of the inner room, out of the courtyard gate, leaving the hidden village, and disappearing in a moment.

When Feng Wuji arrived, Liu Suifeng only felt gloomy, fear, and overwhelming anger and coercion. didn't dare to move, if it weren't for Feng Wuji's endless love for the wind chime, maybe Liu Suifeng would even have the heart to die. Although it seemed to be violent, Liu Suifeng knew that he and Feng Chime had not suffered any substantial damage.

It's just that when the wind suddenly rises, Liu Suifeng feels difficult to breathe.

Due to the extremely fast speed of Feng Wuji, Liu Sen couldn't even hear Liu Suifeng's cry.

When Liu Sen broke into the door, Liu Suifeng and the wind chimes had already been taken away by Feng Wuji.

When he reappeared, Feng Wuji was already standing in a house.

The house is roughly furnished, everything is unadorned, but it looks orderly. Most of the furnishings in the house are things that can be found everywhere in nature, such as stone tables, stone benches, and even beds on the ground are made of stone, and the beds are made of tiger skin bedding, such as pillows, sheets, bedding, etc.

Liu Suifeng was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself that he was reincarnated in an ancient era?

"Primitive society is good, primitive society is good, primitive society runs bare-ass......"

Remembering the wicked nursery rhyme he had heard on a pilgrimage in his previous life, Liu Suifeng smiled bitterly and secretly laughed at his situation.

Before he had time to think about it, Liu Suifeng felt wrapped in a softness. Although Liu Suifeng is not afraid of tigers, in his previous life, tigers were nationally protected animals, and killing one would lead to a lawsuit, but it doesn't seem uncommon here.

Moreover, in previous lives, most of the tigers were put in zoo cages, and the real king of the mountains and wilderness is probably rare.

"It's really fateful, such a toss, and I'm not dead!"

Feng Wuji glanced at Liu Suifeng casually, and saw Liu Suifeng opening his eyes in a daze, looking at the tiger skin wrapped around him, and couldn't help but sigh.

But his gaze was immediately caught by the wind chimes, and it was difficult to take his eyes off for a long time.

"Ling'er, it's all bad for Dad. If it weren't for Daddy pampering you, spoiling you, and letting you do nonsense, I'm afraid today's incident wouldn't have happened, right?"

Feng Wuji was talking to himself, as if he was asking about the wind chime, as if he was asking himself, as if he was asking the sky, and more like he was asking about fate.

At this moment, the body of the wind chime has been frozen by the ice. Along with her body, there were tears left in the corners of her eyes. These tears are shed to Liu Suifeng and Liu Sen, sad for not being able to give Liu Suifeng's mother's care, and sorry for not being able to grow old with Liu Sen.

Along with the tears of the wind chimes, everything that was frozen was the blood all over her body.

This blood was also shed for Liu Suifeng and Liu Sen, and I was relieved to have created offspring for Liu Sen, and I was relieved that Liu Suifeng could be born smoothly.

These tears are filled with love in the crystal, and they are full of affection in the clarity.

Forcibly turning his head, Liu looked at the wind chimes with the wind, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked, and a colic pain came out of his heart.

If he wanted to say something, he could only babble because of his body.

In a hurry, Liu Suifeng was so anxious that he cried.

Liu Suifeng is still a child after all, it is difficult to suppress his feelings, and the state of the wind chime has hit him too hard, how can he hold back and not cry?

"Crying, crying, crying, you still have the face to cry? If it weren't for you, how could my daughter be like this?"

Feng Wuji roared at Liu Suifeng, and raised his hand, gathering momentum to go towards Liu Suifan.

Feng Wuji's roar is not a joke. Under his roar, the air actually fluctuated, and an invisible energy passed through the air, directly wanting to destroy Liu Suifeng. Liu Suifeng has no doubt that after this slap, he may not even have scum left.

Liu Suifeng was anxious in his heart, thinking to himself what kind of trouble this is, he was born with such twists and turns in his life, how many lifetimes of bad luck should he have been.

Feng Wuji's hand didn't fan it over, because it was caught by another pair of big hands.

The big hand grabbed Feng Wuji's angry hand in mid-air, and then the arms, head, and body appeared. And with the appearance of this person, the fluctuations in the air gradually subsided. Liu Suifeng can feel that at first glance, although this person gives people a cold feeling, but if you feel it carefully, there seems to be tenderness in the coldness.

"Mowgli, the child is innocent. And if you destroy him, if Ling'er wakes up one day, how are you going to explain it to her?"

"Wake up, do you think Ling'er will wake up?"

Feng Wuya saw Feng Wuji's depressed appearance, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, thinking that even if he was a dignified demon master, it was difficult to calm down in the face of his daughter's life and death.

"Didn't you freeze her in the first place, just to save her?"

"But the Nine Heavens Soul Restoration Pill, only the old man in Tianyi Courtyard can refine it, and he will definitely not let me get it. ”

"Hope is better than despair. ”

Feng Wuya knew that his tone was relatively weak, but he still comforted Feng Wuji.

The Nine Heavens Soul Rejuvenation Pill, the effect is just now, it has the effect of resurrecting the dead, but it is also the most difficult to obtain. Especially for people in the demon world, if they want to get the Soul Rejuvenation Pill, it is even more difficult. The effect of the Nine Heavens Soul Restoration Pill is good, and the heavenly materials and earth treasures used are all the best of the heavenly rank, and only Liu Wentian, the Yang Lord of the Tianyi Academy, can refine them.

What made Feng Wuji even more desperate was that, according to reliable intelligence, the Nine Heavens Soul Rejuvenation Pill had to be effective under the refining of a stick of incense.

As the sworn enemy of the Dao Master, it was already difficult for Feng Wuya to get a Soul Resurrection Pill to ascend to the sky, not to mention that there was a time limit for taking the Soul Resurrection Pill, which undoubtedly made this hope a lot slimmer.

But Feng Wuji is Feng Wuji, after all, the demon lord has not been in vain all these years, and when Feng Wuji came, his mood began to gradually calm down.

"Brother, thank you. ”

Feng Wuji was stunned for a moment, and his expression immediately rippled with excitement, thinking that since Feng Wuji became the demon lord, how long had it been since he had called himself a brother.

In this world where the weak eat the strong and the fittest survive, either you die or I live, especially in the big forces, it has long been commonplace to fight for power and wealth.

Feng Wuya is a rare one with a pure heart and few desires, and when he competed for the position of the demon lord, he directly chose to abstain, otherwise I am afraid that the position of the demon lord of Feng Wuji would not have come so smoothly.

Of course, Feng Wuji knows that Feng Wuji has no intention of power, but he still thinks in his heart that the love of children is the biggest obstacle to a man's success. Over the years, he has been focusing on the development of the demon world, so much so that he neglected his most important relatives. Even for the care of the wind chimes, he just sent a yin envoy, and he didn't dare to face this family affection directly.

"I'll help you raise this child, do you think it's okay?"

Calming down excitedly, Feng Wuya looked at Feng Wuji, who was deeply sad, and then looked at Liu Suifeng, who was crying, and still said his thoughts.

"Okay. ”

Feng Wuji knew that this was because Feng Wuyan was afraid that he would see Sun Sinu, so he agreed to come down with the boat.

"Mowgli, I'll help you raise the child, but can you give the child a name?"

"The child was brought back by my wind, and his father's surname is ...... The surname is Liu, so let's call it Liu Suifeng. ”

"Willow with the wind. In spring, the old willow sprouts, and the freehand is the willow with the wind. I hope this child can spend his life in a relaxed way. Okay, I'll call him Liu Suifeng in the future. Then I won't bother you. ”

Feng Wuya didn't wait for Feng Wuji to agree, walked directly to the bed, picked up Liu Suifeng lovingly, pinched Liu Suifeng's angry face, and then helped Liu Suifeng wipe away the tears on his cheeks, and said to Liu Suifeng gently: "The child doesn't cry, the child doesn't cry, grandpa loves you." ”

As he spoke, Feng Wuya's figure in his arms flashed and disappeared into the room.

Watching Feng Wuya's figure disappear, Feng Wuji shifted his gaze to Feng Chime again, and fell into endless sorrow again.

For a long time, Feng Wuji shifted his gaze from the wind chime, as if he had returned to his former calm, and there was no longer the slightest mood swing.

Feng Wuji waved his hand, and the stone door behind him suddenly opened, and he opened his mouth and scolded: "Don't roll in yet!"

No. 5 knelt on the ground, his body rubbed on the ground like that, and moved towards Feng Wuji, stopping three meters away from Feng Wuji.

"No. 5 is not doing well, I only wish to die, and I hope that the demon lord will be fulfilled!"

As he spoke, Number Five hooked his head, closed his eyes, and waited for fate to be destroyed.

"You are not to blame for this. Feng Wuji said in a dumb voice, "When the goddess gave birth, you obeyed your duty and did not peep. It has nothing to do with you when this happens. ”

"But...... The goddess she ....... ”

Number Five's voice was choked, and he couldn't even speak.

"I know you like her, and I can't bear to have an accident with her. For the sake of your friendship, I will give you another chance. ”

"Demon Lord ......"

No. 5 raised his face directly, and looked at Feng Wuji with a complicated expression.

"If I let you guard His Highness in the Demon Cave Ice Eye, would you be willing?"

"The subordinates are willing. ”

After saying this, Number Five took a deep breath, his eyes full of determination and tears.

Tears filled the air and slipped quietly. In the sunlight that penetrated through the window, tears glistened in the void, and a lover's red heart shone on the floor, shattering the soul of a lover. Number Five even has a painful sense of happiness, if it weren't for that, how could he get along with his beloved day and night.