Chapter 1151, Wet Gauze Scarf

Xue Zi'er, who was under the control of the Xuanxi Imperial Dragon Jue, suddenly became much more obedient, although she didn't know what her heart was, but at least on the surface, she no longer had the slightest disobedience.

Chu Youwei had already put on the red dress back at this time, but she resolutely gave up the prosperous ornaments such as the phoenix crown and the golden hairpin, and she regained her self-consciousness, and she would not dare to wear such an object no matter what.

Chu Youwei hesitated and wanted to put the face towel back on, in case she was embarrassed when facing Lu Feng, but at the moment she touched it, she felt the dampness that was not dry at all, and hurriedly stuffed it under the pillow in embarrassment.

'Ding~'

A metal chime as crisp as a bell suddenly sounded.

Although this kind of movement is slight, it is like a thunderstorm under the stone chamber at this moment.

Lu Feng ran to Chu Youwei's side for the first time with solemn eyes, and motioned for Xue Zi'er to protect the edge of the bed.

Without asking Chu Youwei about the source of her movements, Lu Feng's gaze was already on a peach-colored long sword hanging from the curtain at the head of the bed.

The sound of Fang Cai, Hao Ran was the result of his tremors.

Although there was no movement at this moment, a terrifying soul sense faintly revealed on it made Lu Feng so dignified, and he also believed that this sword was by no means ordinary.

Earlier, when he was in a state of confusion with Chu Youwei on the bed, Lu Feng had noticed the existence of this long sword a moment before he was completely out of control, but thinking that Ou Ye Longping was a good sword person, hanging a red long sword in his marriage room was also an auspicious thing, and after the fact, he secretly sensed that there was anything abnormal about the long sword, so he didn't care too much.

But he didn't expect that he seemed to be blind!

After waiting for a moment, the long sword did not move except for a faint terrifying soul sense and an intermittent tremor.

Lu Feng was calm, and raised his hand to tentatively wave a palm wind at him.

I thought that the long sword would fall to the ground in response, but unexpectedly, at the moment when the palm wind approached, the long sword flew out of the hanging scabbard with a 'cluster', and then suspended three meters away from the bed out of thin air.

Looking at such a strange scene, Lu Feng and the three of them were all stunned.

"How so?" Xue Zi'er trembled, "There is no sword formation here, and there is no living person secretly controlling it, how could this sword fly out of thin air by itself?" Is there something unclean? ”

Under Lu Feng's evil spirit eyes, he could already see the clues, "There is a terrifying remnant of soul consciousness on this sword, which may be related to those resentful remnants seen in the room. ”

"That's it!" Chu Youwei glared at the long sword hanging in the air with resentment, gritted her teeth and said, "It's this soul consciousness that poured into my soul sea before and controlled my body!" ”

Lu Feng was startled, thinking of the gray mist in Chu Youwei's previous soul sea, as if there was indeed a sign that he was being taken away and controlled, if so, then it made sense that he had not felt any response before, it must be that the remnant soul returned to the long sword, and it was in a state of adaptation to the long sword itself, so he was not unable to respond for a while.

Such a scene made Lu Feng inexplicably think of the remnant soul of Dugu Mo who was among the Mo Kite Sword, and thought that Ou Ye Longping also used the long sword as a medium like Dugu Mo......

But when I thought about it, Ou Ye Longping's era was thousands of years away, no matter how strong his soul strength was during his lifetime, it stands to reason that it would never be possible to rely on a carrier like Moyu to survive to this day, even if it was self-sealed and survived to this day, it would never have such a power that captured people's souls.

Moreover, if there is really any means in the world for such a character to preserve a certain strength of soul consciousness under the baptism of the years, with the temperament of such a character, why shouldn't he go to a weak woman like Chu Youwei, no matter how you look at it, Lu Feng believes that he is obviously a more suitable candidate for being taken away and controlled?

Xue Zi'er watched and said vigilantly: "Why is this sword hanging still?" Or do you give it another try? ”

After knowing Lu Feng's true strength, such a dangerous thing, Xue Zi'er was vaguely pushed on him.

Lu Feng looked at the long sword hesitantly, with a solemnity in his eyes.

The soul consciousness contained in the long sword, since it was able to play so quietly on him and Chu Youwei earlier, so that they had no power to fight back, they obviously had terrible ability, if they rashly confessed, it was difficult to guarantee that they would not come to a terrible soul attack coldly, and at that time, they would really die without knowing how to die.

After thinking about it, Lu Feng casually took the big red pillow on the bed and threw it towards the long sword, thinking that he would first test the reality with such a non-aggressive object.

Unexpectedly, a strange scene appeared.

The moment the big red pillow rushed towards the suspended long sword, it was actually static in the air out of thin air, as if it had been condensed.

And at this moment, Lu Feng seemed to be frozen in place, and the moment the pillow flew out horizontally, a square towel fell out and accurately pasted to his front door.

It was wet and damp, mixed with a strange fishy smell, sticky and filled the nasal cavity.

Looking at this scene, Chu Youwei's face turned red, and she took off the square scarf on Lu Feng's face in a panic, and stuffed it into her arms in disguise.

Lu Feng hadn't realized what such a scarf was, but when he saw Chu Youwei's cheeks flushed with shame and the panicked look like a little rabbit, he suddenly reacted, and his face couldn't help but show a little embarrassment and helplessness.

At the moment when the two of them were stunned.

The slin-like white mangs suddenly pierced out from the body of the long sword, and the pillow was shattered in an instant.

The cotton wool in the sky was propagated by this majesty and flew around.

Lu Feng looked at this scene in amazement, and in the white lines, he felt a terrifying fluctuation of soul consciousness, if it was about power, it was only stronger than the evil Yin Tai Sui he had seen in the past.

The cotton wool fluttered and landed on Lu Feng's cheeks.

Lu Feng subconsciously shook it, thinking about falling it off, but found that due to the dampness on his cheeks, such cotton wool was actually attached to it.

This scene can make Chu Youwei stunned again.

"Be careful!" Lu Feng suddenly sensed something, his eyebrows froze, and he stared at the long sword with a solemn gaze, and then he didn't care about the cotton wool on his face.

In an instant, a female figure formed by the condensation of soul consciousness appeared out of thin air, floating at the long sword.

The woman's phantom was not holding a sword, but ...... Possessing the long sword, at first glance, it seemed to have turned into her spine, a carrier that supported her soul into an illusion.

The phantom looked like he was in his early twenties, wearing a delicate gauze robe, very slender and slender, with a delicate and beautiful face and a gentle and elegant temperament.

It should have been a very beautiful picture, but because of the strange eyes presented by the woman, it looked a little weird.

Lu Feng couldn't find the right words to describe such eyes, or rather, such eyes no longer resemble normal human beings. Narrow, slender, with three pupils gathered inside, the whites of the eyes are gray.

It's a demonic evil!

Lu Feng only glanced at him, and he felt that the soul sea was as if it had been scorched by a needle, and it almost collapsed.

"You...... You're not a Terran monk!? ”

Xue Zi'er's shocked words suddenly spoke.

Such eyes, she had been fortunate enough to see them in an ancient book in the Purple Mountain Charm Technique, and she vaguely remembered that it seemed to be ......, "It's a monk of the Imperial Soul Clan!?" ”

When Lu Feng heard Xue Zi'er's words, he couldn't help but be stunned.

When he was seeking medical treatment in Qing Xiu Zen Buddhism, he met the soul master of the Imperial Soul Clan in the big shell deep in the dense forest.

The man was clearly born with strange beauty, excellent eyebrows, and not such strange eyes at all.

After hesitating, the soul transformation phantom became much thicker, and the sense of oppression it exuded became much stronger.

Lu Feng confronted it coldly and solemnly, not daring to act rashly again.

Chu Youwei was also nervous and worried, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Lu Feng's angular chin with a handful of cotton wool, which formed a strong contrast with that serious expression, revealing a little weird and funny, and the tense heart couldn't help but ease a little.

Actually, I still think it's so cute.

The phantom trembled slightly, and then approached Lu Feng's three people, and in a condescending glare, the cold and quiet soul voice slowly sounded, straight into the sea of souls of the three people.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, someone would really be able to break here!"

The woman looked a little emotional, but also a little melancholy.

Lu Feng asked with a cold face, "Fang is the senior who is teasing us?" ”

The woman's phantom froze slightly for a moment, and she seemed to be a little stiff.

"You, Brother Tong Longping, are very similar!"

coldly, he actually spit out such a sentence.

Lu Feng frowned, his disguised appearance as Lin Liyun was inadvertently similar to Ouye Longping?

What is this called?

Could it be that this woman occupies Chu Youwei's soul sea and controls her body, just to reminisce about the joy of being with Ouye Longping at that time?

That's outrageous!

Chu Youwei listened to the grievances on her face, thinking that she was almost lost for this reason, and she felt bad in her heart.

Xue Zi'er suddenly interrupted: "I have seen the portrait of Ouye Longping in the stone room below, and it is not like Gongzi Lin?" ”

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

The phantom closed his eyes lightly and sighed, "Since I was a child, my eyes have been gouged out, and I can't see, and I have never had the opportunity to see Brother Longping. ”

"Sharp, quiet, frantic and restrained!"

"It's like a sharp blade that pierces the heavens and the earth, but never comes out of its sheath!"

Chu Youwei was stunned, and quietly glanced at Lu Feng, "This guy, how can he be so arrogant?" ’

In Chu Youwei's opinion, the Lu Feng in front of him is clearly cautious and has a tight belly, purely belonging to the kind of master who pits the dead and does not pay for his life, how can he be a little arrogant and domineering?

Xue Zi'er's attention at the moment was completely on the sentence 'can't see' that the phantom said.

The same is true for Land Breeze.

Such demonic and evil eyes, can't you see?