Feng Ling was so happy that when she saw Lin Feng for the first time, she jumped up from her chair. She realized that she was a little too excited, so she held the corner of her clothes and stepped back to stop.
"Brother Lin, are you here to see me? Look, the maple leaves are red!"
She turned around and pointed at the red maple on the hill. The maple trees in the yard were also red.
Turning around quickly, he realized that Lin Feng had kept his eyes closed.
"Brother Lin?"
Slightly panicked, she reached out and grabbed Lin Feng's arm. He almost fell over, but Feng Ling quickly supported him. The cold feeling in her hands made her eyes change. She pressed her body against Lin Feng and stretched out her hand to test his breath.
"Brother Lin..."
Su Xin quickly helped Lin Feng straighten up, while Feng Ling looked at Miao Xiang with tears rolling down her cheeks.
"Sister Feng Ling, we are actually from the underworld. Lin Feng and your elder brother Lin Feng left half a year ago."
"Then, then, you guys?" Her expression and emotions changed drastically in this short period of time. She took Lin Feng's hand again and bit her lips to prevent herself from crying.
"We are practitioners. For the past six months, we have been using magic to keep his body incorruptible."
Miao Xiang cast a spell and moved the chair up and down in the air to confirm her identity as a practitioner.
"Practitioner? Brother Lin is so powerful, how could he die? How could Brother Lin die? He won't die, right?"
Feng Ling's reaction was beyond Miao Xiang's expectations. Only those with deep feelings would be so unwilling to accept the panic.
"No, this is not true!" Fengling waved his hand and suddenly turned around, the aura on his body rising sharply.
Su Xin was shaken and rolled out. She rolled several times in the air before she stabilized her figure and fell outside the courtyard. Miao Xiang was also hit, and the strong momentum pressed her against the wall, unable to move.
The breath was terrifying, the wind spirit raised its head and roared, the huge waves in the lake were surging into the sky, and a huge waterspout was born out of thin air. The clear sky suddenly became overcast in the morning. People who were about to leave for worship saw the change in the sky from a distance and began to recite loudly. Scripture.
The temple in the mountain suddenly bloomed with golden light, and the light rushed straight to the lake. From Miao Xiang's perspective, the wind spirit looked like a goddess walking out of the sun.
Picking up Lin Feng, Feng Ling approached Miao Xiang step by step, like a savage beast, the strong pressure was suffocating, and the holy aura in her body seemed to have disappeared, leaving no resistance.
Getting closer and closer, there was silence between heaven and earth.
"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, what's wrong with you?"
"Sister Feng Ling, Master, my mother-in-law is gone!" Xiao Ye's urgent voice came from the room. When she found out that Granny Xue had passed away, she cried and called loudly.
The waterspout in Taiyin Lake suddenly collapsed, and Feng Ling's eyes swept into the house.
Such a pair of cold eyes, Miao Xiang almost knelt down as if seeing a god.
"No, don't hurt her!"
With golden light, the wind spirit passed through the wall, and Ono's crying stopped abruptly.
The world was restored to life, and Miao Xiang could finally feel the scent of nearby vegetation. Thousands of golden lights hang down from the clouds that have not dispersed over the lake. The atmosphere between the lake and the clouds is very peaceful, and the voices of believers chanting scriptures can be heard from afar.
"Owner!"
Su Xin climbed over the wall from outside the courtyard and saw only Miao Xiang. When she was confused, golden light flashed in the room and Xiao Ye's cry of pain was heard.
Miao Xiang had just time to gather the energy in her body, but Su Xin had already knocked on the door and entered.
boom!
The sound of thunder sounded, and Miao Xiang had not even crossed the threshold. The golden light shot straight into the sky, and the world was as quiet as before. She didn't care about the danger and rushed in.
She saw herself walking on the Golden Avenue. There were several figures in front of her. The road was endless. She tried her best to chase them, but she still couldn't close the distance.
"Ono, Suxin!"
The figure was getting further and further away, and Miao Xiang called loudly.
Suddenly, everything disappeared, and she found herself lying on the table, her knee broken somewhere and bleeding.
The people in the room were gone, but everything else was there. When I looked back, I saw that the door that Su Xin had broken through was also fine, but I didn't know when it was closed.
Through the window, she noticed that there was light and shadow flickering outside. She quickly opened the door and went out. There was light from the clouds falling on the lake, the wind was calm, and in the direction of the temple, the golden light flashed rapidly and shrank.
"no, do not want!"
Miao Xiang stretched out her hand, but after the light flashed several times, it disappeared.
She had already guessed that Fengling was not an ordinary person. A man like Lin Feng could not have a mortal around him, but she did not expect that Lin Feng's death would have such a big impact on Fengling. From the current point of view, it was probably not good. The influence, Fengling's indifferent eyes, seemed to be imprinted on her heart.
Ono's voice screaming in pain and Su Xin's thunder gave her a bad feeling. She rushed to the temple with bare feet.
At this time, the golden light emitted by the painted figures in the temple was gradually disappearing. The croaking snake sprang out of the pool and looked at the temple with confusion. It had a big head and a naive look. An old cow appeared by the spring to drink water at some unknown time. , Taoist Hong Ya and Wu Fengzi were dressed like two herdsmen, looking at the temple with their peripheral vision.
"Xiao Hei, Brother Lin needs to warm up his real body. I'm sorry to bother you!"
"Hiss!"
The singing snake's fleshy wings trembled slightly, and it opened its mouth to swallow Lin Feng.
"Okay, hide quickly, don't scare anyone."
"Hiss!"
Song Snake slowly hid in the pool, Xiaoye stared at the puppet, and then at the wind spirit.
"Sister Fengling, you look like this!"
"Are you all ready?"
"Ready, but will Master worry about us?"
"You must hide it from her. When you arrive in the Underworld, someone will pick you up. Be careful."
"Wow, Master is so pitiful!"
Fengling told them that Xiaoye was still worried about her master.
"Don't worry, with me here, your master will recover soon, so he's not pitiful."
"Hehe, thank you sister!"
The shrine emits an evil black aura. The two-foot shrine is like the gate of hell, and the light in the temple is swallowed up by black.
"Go ahead and be careful."
The two closed their eyes and were swallowed by the black light. Feng Ling went out and walked to the edge of the spring.
"Xiao Hei has a difficult task, so I leave it to you."
The old cow was mighty and majestic, lowered its head and snorted, and began to go up the mountain along the green grass.
"goddess?"
Taoist Hongya tentatively waved to say hello to Feng Ling, and Wu Fengzi quickly looked away.
"Uncle, we meet again. Did you call the wrong person again?"
The waving hand froze. Taoist Hongya glanced at the foot of the mountain, quickly turned back and took out the water bag to get water, and stopped talking to Fengling.
While he was getting water, Feng Ling nodded to Wu Fengzi and gradually disappeared.
Finally, Miao Xiang arrived at the temple before the first worshiper arrived, and everything was as usual here.
Rushing to the pool again, she picked up a branch on the ground and tested the depth.
The bottom of the pool is full of stones, but it is no more than two feet deep.
Throwing it into the temple again, she stared at the doll, but the doll had lost its divinity and was no longer special in the eyes of practitioners.
What's going on?
A worshiper had already thrown a sign in outside the door. Somehow, she quickly ducked aside. The temple was dimly lit and no worshipers came in.
She couldn't explain why she was like this. It seemed that she was unwilling to blaspheme the gods in the hearts of worshippers, and she seemed to be afraid of seeing the clear eyes of worshippers. Miao Xiang hid in the temple for a day.
It wasn't until night approached that the howling of wolves was heard from the distant mountains, and Miao Xiang, who had been thinking inexplicably, suddenly came back to her senses.
"Huh? It's already dark?"
In her memory, the day of worship had just begun.
The more she looked at the temple, the more unhappy she felt. She hurried out, only to see a bull's head outside the door.
On this dark and midwinter night, a bull head like a Minotaur appeared silently, which really scared her out of her wits.
One was inside and the other was outside. After a stalemate for a while, Lao Niu swung his ears and left first.
With her heart pounding, Miao Xiang was frightened by this series of weird things. She wanted to cast a spell to leave quickly, but found that her magic power was gone.
Looking at the long road in front of her, fear arose in her heart for no reason. She didn't have Wind Spirit's ability to make beasts, insects and butterflies obey, so she hurried out of the mountain one step at a time.
Walking along the river formed by the live spring water, there are wolves and black bears drinking water along the way, leopards licking their fur quietly in the trees, and birds watching her silently.
Miao Xiang bravely walked out of the mountain, but these creatures did not scare her.
When she finally returned to the yard, she finally let go of her worries. After bolting the door and turning around, she saw at a glance the linen bag hanging under the eaves, which contained the sign of yesterday's worshipers' prayers. She stopped in her tracks.
Should I copy the scriptures?
But those prayer flags seem to be gone too!
Besides, I don’t have any mana at this time, so there’s not much I can do.
While Miao Xiang was hesitating, there was a knocking sound on the courtyard door.
"who?"
When she had the courage to go over to check, she found several women with reddish-brown faces holding parchments and smiling at her.
Just by the starlight, Miao Xiang felt that they were very pure.
Do they usually deliver goods to Fengling like this?
She was about to open the courtyard door, and several people pointed outside and shook their heads hurriedly.
It turned out that there were some horses and hounds not far away, and they came on horseback.
"thank you all!"
She stood on tiptoes and took the scroll across the courtyard wall, which was half a person's height. The women happily clasped their hands together and bowed to greet her.
Not knowing how to return the favor, Miao Xiang watched blankly as they got on their horses and disappeared into the night.
What's wrong with me?
The parchment scroll in hand only needs to be cut to size, and it can be used to copy scriptures. As he walked into the house, he thought about the cloud patterns on the corners of the prayer flags.
When she entered the house, she saw that the scriptures were still there, and there were still some remaining parchment scrolls from last night. She felt at ease all of a sudden. She took out the fire folding bag from the kang and lit the candle. Miao Xiang turned around and saw Granny Xue's exclusive recliner.
This atmosphere was both scary and reassuring. She couldn't describe her mood at this time. She wasn't even hungry, so she was about to start cutting the prayer flags.
But the cry of sheep could be heard from the sheepfold outside. They had not eaten for a day.
As soon as she slapped her forehead, Miao Xiang suddenly felt that she had a lot to do. She quickly walked to the wall of the yard and said to the sheepfold: "I'm sorry, it's too late today. I want you to go out early tomorrow morning."
I'm not a wind spirit, what am I doing? What's wrong with me?
Everything that happened today was too weird for her, a person who had once reached the True Immortal. Facing these things, she felt as powerless as a mortal, scared and exhausted.
She was still questioning herself, but the sheep really calmed down and covered their mouths gently. She quickly went to the eaves, took off the sack and carried it into the house, planning not to go out tonight regardless of what happened outside.
