Spirit Vessel - Chapter 525

[Chapter 525 Cloud Pigeon]

This is a strange fluctuation, like space and time colliding, and an alternative world is being opened.

Feng Feiyun chased Dongfang Jingyue’s footsteps and broke into the ancient painting. The ripples of the painting devoured the two of them and disappeared from this old ancestral house.

“What the hell is going on, I feel like my body is about to melt.” Dongfang Jingyue’s knowledge is not so vast, after all, she was inexplicably scared when she encountered such a miraculous event she had never seen before.

This is not to say that Dongfang Jingyue is a timid person, her courage, among the women Feng Feiyun has seen, few people can compare with her.

But in the face of the unknown, in the face of being in the situation, as long as you are human, you will have emotions and desires, you will be afraid, you will be afraid, and you will be overwhelmed.

Feng Feiyun was also full of doubts, but he was much calmer. He squeezed her soft jade hand tightly and looked at her peerless appearance, as if he saw the former Shui Yueting, who was tender and pitiful in front of him. , it’s so similar.

“Feng Feiyun, I’m afraid, that thunder and lightning seems to be coming to split me.” Shui Yueting snuggled tightly into Feng Feiyun’s arms, burying her entire face, her delicate body like a crisp. Trembling slightly.

Feng Feiyun hugged her in his arms and smiled slightly: “If it dares to hack you, I will hack it first.”

With a wave of his sleeves, all the thunder and lightning in the sky were swept away, the sky became clear and bright, the rain passed the sky, the rainbow connected the heaven and the earth, the sun was so beautiful, everything seemed to return to that day, and it was unforgettable.

“The dusk of the North Sea is always so beautiful, but after nightfall it is bleak and dark, making people feel scared, like falling into an ice cave, seeing nothing, and all the beauty being swallowed up by the darkness.” One day, sitting on the shore of the North Sea, watching the last sunset in the evening, Shui Yueting let out a sigh.

That sigh made Feng Feiyun, who was standing beside him, also feel sad.

So on the same day, Feng Feiyun rushed to a distant place, stepped into the starry sky, and risked getting lost in the starry sky, picked up a round of stars, hung it in the sky above the North Sea, and turned into a bright moon.

That night, the moon was so big and beautiful, reflecting on the water of the North Sea, shedding its most beautiful brilliance.

That night, Beihai was no longer dark.

Feng Feiyun took Shui Yueting’s hand, looked at the sea under the moon, and held her in his arms, Feng Feiyun smiled and pointed to the sky, saying: “There is a moon in the sky, a moon in the water, which one is more moon-like. nice?”

Shui Yueting gently rested her head on his shoulder, her beautiful eyes filled with smoke, and said, “The same beauty.”

Feng Feiyun shook his head and smiled softly in her ear: “The moon in my arms is the most beautiful.”

Shui Yueting is indeed beautiful, more beautiful than the moon in the sky and the water combined. Looking at her, Feng Feiyun can forget everything.

It was also that night that Feng Feiyun fell at her feet, and the blood became particularly dazzling in the moonlight.

Even if you hate it again, some beautiful memories will still be indelible forever.

“What are you looking at?” Dongfang Jingyue’s eyes were a little unkind, and she kept staring at Feng Feiyun, thinking that Feng Feiyun was using her eyesight again.

Feng Feiyun suddenly yanked her over and hugged her tightly, holding her like iron bolts with both arms, and kept saying, “What is it? What is it? Is it…”

“Feng Feiyun, you hurt me.” Dongfang Jingyue’s injuries did not heal, she struggled in Feng Feiyun’s arms.

Feng Feiyun’s forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, he slowly let go of Dongfang Jingyue, took a deep breath, and said, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry…”

Dongfang Jingyue took two steps back slightly, rubbed her jade arms, and said, “You think of me as Shui Yueting again? Who is Shui Yueting? Kill her and then quickly? And sometimes, you are obsessed and painful, want to hold her tightly in your arms?”

Feng Feiyun calmed down the fluctuations in his heart, his eyes became firm and calm, and said: “You don’t need to worry about this, in this picture, you may be able to find some answers.”

A distant breath rushed towards his face, with the fragrance of ancient ink, his eyes narrowed, Feng Feiyun pulled Dongfang Jingyue behind him, and said solemnly: “The person who painted this ancient painting is a The paintings drawn by the great supernatural beings have been channeled and carry a picture world. This kind of picture world is very unstable, and there are many unknown dangers. If we are not careful, we may be trapped in this picture world forever. .”

“After entering the world of painting, follow me, you can’t make a mistake.”

Feng Feiyun knew that some legendary painting saints, painting immortals, and painting scrolls would form a painting world, and the world contained in the ancient paintings drawn by those with powerful mana was almost no different from the real world.

However, it is impossible for a person to enter the world of painting for no reason. Only the person designated by the painter’s mind can enter the painting.

“There may be some kind of clue in this painting world.”

“Shh!”

After passing through a water curtain, the two landed on a familiar and unfamiliar land, and the surrounding environment was exactly the same as that of the ghost village.

There is wind, there is sunshine, there is the sound of leaves rustling, and there is the sound of babbling water.

At this moment, the ancient painting on the wall added two small figures, a man and a woman, leaning against each other, standing under the temple, the ink on their bodies was still dry, as if they had just been painted by someone. the general.

“We have been here before, it is the Jinhe Goddess Temple in the ghost village.” Dongfang Jingyue said.

Feng Feiyun nodded, stared at the inside of the temple, and said to himself, “The statue of the Goddess of Jinhe is gone.”

The small temple, with a copper lamp shining brightly inside, is empty inside. The statue of the goddess of Jinhe, which was originally enshrined, has gone somewhere.

Dongfang Jingyue felt uncomfortable all over. After coming here, she always felt that something was rushing into her mind, and the ancient white jade boat between her eyebrows emitted a faint white light, flashing and flashing. , as if to rush out of her body.

“What’s wrong with you?” Feng Feiyun noticed her change.

Dongfang Jingyue didn’t speak, just sat down cross-legged, her body was full of brilliance, and her body seemed to be transparent. The light of the magic lamp in the temple reflected on her body, giving off a strange brilliance.

Feng Feiyun couldn’t understand at the moment what happened to her, so she had to guard her side and be vigilant around her.

“What’s wrong with you?” a voice called.

Feng Feiyun didn’t raise his brows. Who the hell was talking? Could it be that there are other people in this picture scroll world?

Feng Feiyun turned his spiritual energy and glanced around, but found no trace of anyone. The more this was the case, the more heartbroken he became. He said coldly, “Who the hell is that? Get out.”

“Who is it? Get out.” The other party spoke in Feng Feiyun’s tone.

Feng Feiyun frowned and said to himself, “Could it be an echo?”

“Is it an echo?” The voice sounded again.

“Really echo?” Feng Feiyun said again.

“Really echo?”

“Learn from me and kill the whole family.” Feng Feiyun said.

“Learn from me and kill the whole family.”

“My name is Feng Feiyun, the best person in the world.” Feng Feiyun said.

“My name is Feng Feiyun, the best person in the world.”

“My name is Feng Feiyun, not Yun Feifeng.” Feng Feiyun said.

“My name is Feng Feiyun, not Yun Feifeng.”

“My name is Feng Feiyun, not Feng Feiyun.” Feng Feiyun.

“My name is Feng Feiyun, not Yunfei… Feng…”

Feng Feiyun laughed loudly, and a spirit light condensed on the palm of his hand, saying: “Play with me, you are still a little tender.”

“Bad people, bad people, have been discovered, have been discovered.” A bird with flames all over its body flew from the copper lamp in the Jinhe Goddess Temple with its wings and flew to the temple. At the top, some frightened wings were trembling.

The light of the magic lamp in the Jinhe Goddess Temple is emitted by the flame on its body.

Just now, Feng Feiyun didn’t pay too much attention, the bird was squatting in the copper cup, motionless, Feng Feiyun thought it was a wick.

No wonder he couldn’t find it. It turned out that this bird that learned to speak was the wick of the magic lamp and the source of the flame.

This bird is about the size of a slap, very much like a parrot, but the feathers on its body are crimson red, and its tail is like the tail of a phoenix, which looks very long, with nine long tail feathers.

Its beak is long and curved downward, exactly like a parrot’s beak.

Feng Feiyun became angry when he saw this bird. This bastard bird, except for the head of the parrot, was simply a phoenix.

The phoenix has the head of a parrot, which is simply an insult to the phoenix.

“Dead bird, come down and die.” Feng Feiyun said solemnly.

“It’s rude, it’s rude, it’s called Yunge, it’s called Yunge.” The parrot stood on the top of the Jinhe Goddess Temple, timidly shouting with Feng Feiyun.

It’s a little timid, but it’s not soft on its mouth at all.

“Brother Yun? Uncle Yun, I have been around for so long, and I don’t dare to call you Brother Yun. You are just a bird the size of a slap. You actually let me call you Brother Yun?” Feng Feiyun was fed up with this. A bird, decided to kill it.

At this moment, Dongfang Jingyue stood up, her body was as clean as a cloud, and she said softly, “It’s a cloud pigeon! A pigeon of a pigeon.”

She has long hair like a waterfall, her body is surrounded by fairy lights, and her skin is like divine jade, emitting a fragrance like a fairy flower, and she waved slightly, “Yunge, come here.”

The cloud pigeon fluttered its wings and landed on her fragrant shoulders, gently rubbing her head on her face, indescribably intimate.

“Yun… pigeon, it turned out to be a pigeon.” Feng Feiyun was a little speechless, obviously it was a parrot!

“It’s a cloud pigeon, it’s a cloud pigeon…” Hearing Feng Feiyun’s words, the parrot cried out in dissatisfaction, and the endless loop made Feng Feiyun very irritable.