There are two flowers, one on each branch.

After Ling Yu, the ancestor of the Ling family, issued the demon punishment order, the demon hunting family heard the wind and rushed from all over the country.

Ling Yu took advantage of the fact that night before anyone arrived, and asked people to take Ling Feng out of the dungeon.

They didn't abuse Ling Feng, because they still had to rely on him to trick Lan Shuang over, so they didn't do anything to him at first, they just coerced and lured, and tortured him by some other means, and they couldn't see it from the outside.

When he brought it up, he only looked a little haggard, but his eyes were still bright, as if he was burning a fire.

When he saw Ling Yu, he frowned, the hatred in his eyes was undisguised, and his voice was hoarse as soon as he spoke, "What about my mother?" ”

Ling Yu sat high on the Huanghuali circle chair, the robe on his waist and abdomen folded out a few folds, and it looked the same as his old face.

He snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "Do you have the face to ask?" Did you know that the Nine Lives Cat Demon has already run away! The formation we had worked so hard to prepare for so many days was almost ruined! She also ran into the lock demon tower and released the big demon inside, now that the big demon has been born, our Ling family is in danger, you are satisfied! ”

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, and then his whole body suddenly relaxed, "Ran away?" ”

He lowered his head, looked at his own vague reflection on the smooth tile floor, and chuckled, "Just run." ”

"Okay?"

Ling Yu was furious, got up and slapped him, "I'll tell you, the cat demon is gone, the formation is ruined, the array is empty, the Ling family's luck is declining, you are a sinner, now, you will roll into the lock demon tower for me to make a formation for the big demon!" ”

"Someone, take him away!"

"Where's my mother?"

Ling Feng struggled and yelled.

Ling Yu looked at him condescendingly, "Your mother? A mocking smile appeared on his face, "It's long since he died." ”

Ling Yu paused suddenly, and after a moment he was about to jump up like crazy, "You brutes! What about treating her? I've listened to you trick people, why don't you keep the agreement?! ”

"Why—"

Ling Feng's voice resounded through the Ling family's ancestral house, bitter and piercing.

Ling Yu wrinkled impatiently, and directly hit Ling Feng with a spell, knocking Ling Feng unconscious.

Ling Feng was just held up and thrown to the ruins of the Lock Demon Tower, someone stepped forward and cut Ling Feng's palm, pressed his hand to the ground, and the blood swam along the edge of the formation, and the dark red formation soon lit up again.

"That's it, let's go, and when the formation is fully effective, he should turn into a handful of ashes."

The man who brought him back to his life, leaving Ling Feng to lie on the ruins, letting his blood run freely.

"How did you get it like this, Ah Feng ......"

I don't know how long I lay down, a soft voice sounded in my ears, waking up Ling Feng.

Ling Feng slowly opened his eyes, and saw a blurred shadow floating beside him.

He tensed violently and looked at the mist warily, "Who are you?" Where is this? ”

It was so hard that it was so dark in front of his eyes that he almost rolled off the rubble, and he grabbed the edge of the brick wall, barely holding his figure.

The mist floated in front of his eyes, and he asked worriedly: "I'm my mother, Ah Feng, what's the matter with your hands?" ”

"Mom?" Hearing this familiar voice, Ling Feng looked over in disbelief, the fog was still fog, and nothing had changed.

"It's me, I'm ...... I've been floating outside for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet you, kid, you're suffering. ”

Ling Feng's eyes turned red all of a sudden, he choked and stretched out his hand to touch the mist, but he reached over and grabbed only one hand: "Mom......"

——Digression——

It's still short today......