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In the spiritual realm.

Ling Feng's head rested on the little angel's white jade-like legs, Ling Feng felt that this story was too cliché, and what Gattuso's old bastard said was plain, fortunately Ling Feng fell asleep and entered the spiritual realm, otherwise he would definitely put on that "Gattuso, the story you tell is really terrible".

Ling Feng was very happy that he fell asleep, entered the spirit realm, and played the game of middle and second diseases with the little angel. Ling Feng hadn't played so happily for a long time, Ling Feng was a kid in the late middle and second disease.

"Little angel, what kind of person do you say this Chu Ye is!" Ling Feng looked at the little angel with affection, this is no longer a little angel, it is a great angel, a real great angel. The little angel stroked Ling Feng's black hair and said, "In short, you have a great relationship with the master, and you will definitely end it, master!" Ling Feng pillowed on the little angel's knees, comfortable and comfortable.

Ling Feng didn't know that Chu Ye was his father-in-law, and he didn't know Shi Yin's past. "Little angel?" "What's wrong, master!" Xiao Tian listened attentively, "Little angel, what is your ability!" Ling Feng asked in a childlike tone, if the little angel's ability is stronger than that guy, that Ling Feng is very strong, Ling Feng knows it. According to the routine, the scrap male protagonist must open a plug-in to save himself, but Ling Feng doesn't want to use this plug-in, because the price of this plug-in is extremely expensive for himself, and it can even be described as heavy.

Although Ling Feng himself has too many protagonist settings, but Ling Feng knows that it is not easy to be a male protagonist, those who die at birth, dead friends, and then the heroine hangs up, and then the male protagonist opens up, revenge, one blow will kill the opponent, the opponent is brought by the dog, these are usually the author's routines, Ling Feng is a kid who likes to chase dramas, but his way of chasing dramas is different from others, he likes to accumulate dramas together, and then put his mobile phone in the quilt and eat the dramas all night. Chasing dramas, chasing comics, Ling Feng is a complete pseudo-house.

Ling Feng longs for the male protagonist, but he doesn't have the same painful experience as the male protagonist. Ling Feng likes to watch harem manga, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't like hot-blooded fans, but the aura of the hot-blooded male protagonist is too serious, and Ling Feng feels that it is too far away from him.

"You guess, master, the master's IQ must be able to guess!" said the little angel. The little angel had already sensed the waves in Ling Feng's heart, the water surface that was originally as calm as water suddenly rippled, why was the master's mood so unstable. "I can't guess, I'm stupid, the little angel I'm a scumbag over there, and it's the little angel who is more dramatic, you know?" Ling Feng sat up suddenly, "I was actually admitted to our Qingjiang City ......"

Xiao Tian used his slender index finger to gently put it on Ling Feng's lips and said, "Master, you are not stupid at all!"

"I'm really stupid! I can't guess what you're capable of," Ling Feng's head drooped, "unless you give me a hint." Ling Feng's dull eyes suddenly became energetic, and his shoulders shook.

"I said it, the master is not stupid at all, and the hint is that I am an angel!" said the little angel.

"Angels and demons, angels, angels!" Ling Feng held his chin and thought bitterly, angels and demons, "The ability of the little devil is to copy other people's spiritual weapons, and even other people's spiritual weapons can be copied, but some spiritual weapons cannot be copied, such as the spiritual weapons of Qianben Xue Sakura, those spiritual weapons are exclusive spiritual weapons in a sense, because the ability of spiritual weapons is very special." Ling Feng looked at the little angel again, "If the demon's ability is to copy and punish!Then the angel's ability is to redeem and save others from death!

Ling Feng jumped up excitedly, like a student who was about to go on stage to receive the award, he was already excited before he received the award, the little angel hadn't said anything yet, Ling Feng had already guessed eight or nine.

"Wow"

The little angel's huge white wings unfolded, completely wrapped Ling Feng, the little angel's nose and nose leaned against Ling Feng's nose, Ling Feng's heart couldn't help but speed up, acceleration, the original angel was a look of my "cute", but the cute little Lori has become a mature and sexy beauty, can your heart not speed up? The most important thing is that this is an angel, a beautiful angel.

"Master, guess right," the little angel's head touched Ling Feng's head slightly, "I said it! The master is not stupid at all! The master is just pretending to be stupid, in fact, you are smarter than anyone else, but you don't want to show it." ”

"Wow Ka I really guessed it right! I really guessed it right. Ling Feng said, "It's just that the little angel, your ability is salvation, but why do you say that it's better not to use your ability, is there any painful price to use your ability?" Ling Feng asked in a daze, recalling the first time he asked the little angel's ability, and what the little angel said to himself for the first time at that time.

The little angel frowned, hesitated for a moment, looked like he wanted to say but didn't dare to say it, "Huh", Ling Feng broke free from the little angel's arms, "Are you a little angel, are you not a little angel! You bastard should be fooling me by turning into a little angel again! I'm not a fool, haha! Ling Feng, the blackened Ling Feng, are you coming out again, this body is Lao Tzu, no one wants to take my body!" Ling Feng suddenly became furious, Lao Tzu will not use you, and will never let you occupy this shell, this is mine, it is mine! No one wants to take it away!"

Ling Feng suddenly became like a nervous disorder.

Ling Feng knelt on the ground, covered his ears with his hands and said in a foul mouth: "I'm going to Nima, I'm me! You're not me! I won't use you!" Ling Feng never wanted to see that damn guy again, never again, that guy would be nothing good as soon as he came out, either Ling Feng almost died, or the partners around Ling Feng almost died, that guy was completely a disaster-like existence.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" the little angel said in a panic, the little angel hurriedly hugged Ling Feng into his arms, the little angel saw Ling Feng like this for the first time, a little scary, Ling Feng's face made the little angel feel scared, "Master! Master, I am a little angel! I am a little angel! My ability is salvation! But redeeming others comes at a price." Tears welled up in the corners of the cherub's eyes, "What my power does to others is ......" The cherub didn't want to say, "Using the power of salvation requires draining your life!, you know......! I don't want to tell you about me...... I don't want my master to make me compete!" the little angel's voice choked like a pebble tumbling down from the mountains.

"Little angel, are you really a little angel? Are you really a little angel? Aren't you that guy?" Ling Feng slowly calmed down and said, "Your ability is salvation, and the condition for salvation is to change your life!" Haha, little angel, it turns out that you are the devil!" Ling Feng said with a dry smile.

Angels and demons, who is the real angel and who is the real demon.

"Then little angel, I want to ask, how long can I live in this world! you should know this!" Ling Feng asked in frustration.

"100 years old! Redeem you for ten years at a time!" the little angel wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said indifferently.