Mingyue and Qingfeng walked back to the Taibai Star Temple, and when they passed by a deep alley, suddenly their hair was blown by a gloomy cold wind, and the residual cold air swept across their cheeks, and Mingyue suddenly became vigilant.

Qingfeng saw Mingyue's vigilant and serious expression, and immediately became serious. They walked slowly and gently into the alley, the wind whistling in their ears, like a dry hand brushing over their faces, cool and frizzy.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed quickly in front of him, and Mingyue almost immediately chased out. Seeing this, Qingfeng also pulled his legs and chased after him, but he didn't have any spiritual power now, and his running speed was like an ordinary mortal, watching Mingyue's figure run farther and farther in front of him, and run smaller and smaller. While worrying about Mingyue's danger, he was also angry that he was so useless.

In the blink of an eye, he couldn't see Mingyue's figure anymore, and he was so anxious that he spun around in place.

The pale moonlight shrouded in the deep alley, like a steamed bun steamer emitting white steam. Qingfeng walked towards it unconsciously, and when he was confused and curious, in the ethereal white vapor mist, a familiar and unfamiliar back suddenly appeared, and he slowly turned around.

"Satsuki!"

Qingfeng shouted unconsciously.

The man smiled at Qingfeng, and said softly and demagogically: "Qingfeng!"

Qing Feng couldn't help but raise his right foot, like a wooden man with a chaotic consciousness, he stepped forward step by step in confusion. Suddenly, the white cloud bag on his waist emitted a brilliant silver light, which stabbed Qingfeng's mind.

"You're not Satsuki, who are you?" Qingfeng immediately stopped and asked vigilantly after being awakened by the stab.

Seeing that Qingfeng had come to his senses, the man's face changed slightly, but then he adjusted it again, and continued to bewitch: "I'm your Xiaoyue! Come on! Qingfeng, I'll take you to a place where there are only the two of us." ”

"It was just the two of us. The breeze whispered lowly, and the words were so attractive to him that he unconsciously raised his feet and walked forward.

Seeing Qingfeng take another step closer, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Yes, it's just the two of us, come on!"

Suddenly, the white cloud bag hanging on Qingfeng's waist was a brilliant silver light again, this time it was far more dazzling and explosive than the last time, like a bright and rapid lightning bolt suddenly crossed in the black clouds.

"No, no, you're not Satsuki, what are you?" This time Qingfeng was completely awakened by the electric shock, and not only did he not go any further, but also took several steps back.

"Damn!" the man cursed in a low voice when he saw that the plan had failed.

Qingfeng thought that he was powerless now, and when he encountered this kind of thing that was not mortal, it was better to escape, and wait for Mingyue to come back and listen to Mingyue's opinion.

Thinking so, Qingfeng pulled his legs and ran out of the alley, but suddenly there was a burst of laughter from behind, "Hahaha! Qingfeng, you are really useless, you are really a wretch! I am you, you are me!"

When Qingfeng heard that the man had humiliated him, he turned back angrily, and was about to scold, but found that the man had turned into his own form.

"Who are you, dare to use my appearance, you are impatient!" Qingfeng yelled.

The man stretched out his hand and looked around at him, and said, "I am you, you are me, you look like this, of course I am like this!"

"Fart!" Qingfeng scolded again, picked up a wooden root on the side of the road and hit the man.

It's just that...... Hit a blank.

The stick smashed against the solid stone road with a low sound.

Qingfeng was furious, he raised the wooden stick again and hit the man, the man flashed, flashed behind Qingfeng, and made a dozen ineffective circular movements in a row, not only did the person not fight, Qingfeng was tired and panting.

"What are you going to do?" Qingfeng asked weakly, holding on to his stick.

"It's what we're going to do. The man corrected, "You were originally an immortal official in the fairy world, but you have no spiritual power until now, are you willing? How inconvenient it should be to have no spiritual power, not only can you not fight side by side with the bright moon fairy you like, but even a mortal with strong force can't beat it, are you willing? It is the ruthlessness of the fairy world that makes you lose these things, don't you want to take them back?"

"Shut up! I willingly dissipated my spiritual power. Qingfeng also corrected.

"However, you still want to get it back, you want to be worthy of the Bright Moon Fairy, you don't want to be a big man who always hides behind a woman. The man said firmly, "I know where your spiritual power is in the fairy world, as long as you are willing to let me enter your body, I will have a way to get your spiritual power back, and at that time, you will still be the Qingfeng Immortal official with strong spiritual power back then." ”

"Shut up! I disdain to steal back the spiritual power that has been scattered, and the lost spiritual power, I will cultivate it back bit by bit with my own efforts. Qingfeng stared coldly at the person in front of him.

"Panic," the man said angrily, "You obviously don't think like this in your heart, you just hesitated, I am your heart, I understand you!"

Qingfeng turned and fled towards the exit, he said that he couldn't help the man, the man was indeed right, he did hesitate for a moment just now.

At this moment, he suddenly became afraid.

Seeing Qingfeng turn around and flee, although the man was surprised for a moment, then he showed a determined smile, and he seemed to be sure of something.

When she returned to the Tai Bai Xing Temple in despair, Mingyue had been looking left and right at the entrance of the temple for a long time, and when she saw Qingfeng coming back, Mingyue immediately greeted her, and asked with concern: "Why did you come back now?"

Qingfeng's courage and feelings that came out of nowhere, affectionately dependent on familiarity and even exhaustion and panic, came to his heart together, and he threw the wooden stick in his hand without hesitation and hugged Shangmingyue tightly.

Mingyue was taken aback, but soon felt his uneasy heart from Qingfeng's trembling body, sighed in his heart, stretched out his hand and gently stroked Qingfeng's hair, and said gently: "Tell me slowly, what's going on? Let's go back to the temple first! It's cold outside." ”

Qingfeng buried his head in Mingyue's neck and rubbed it for a while, before letting go of the hug, reaching out to put his hand on Mingyue's shoulder, and then followed Mingyue to the temple.

At this time, he suddenly felt how much he couldn't afford to lose the bright moon. Just a brief hug just now, he felt that it gave him endless happiness and encouragement. Yes, he wants to live with Mingyue, and he does need to gain more spiritual power to stand by her side, but it is by no means a method that the person just said could not be put on the table.

Qingfeng secretly made up his mind in his heart.

The sky was cold and blue, and the moon was like a seductive white face, slightly rippling with white light, and the white light reflected on their backs, forming two thin and long black shadows on the ground, like ancient patterns, mysterious and gloomy.