Chapter 118 Sleeping Lu Mingfei (Third Update)

The man in black was still thinking about what happened just now.

That boy, won't he be in pain?

Suddenly, the man in black thought of the boy's pale lips when he finally nodded to him.

There is also a slightly haggard face.

He will probably be in pain.

It is precisely this point that is made clear.

The man in black felt even more chilled.

It's really scary.

The elders saw the boy coming out.

I haven't even had time to chat.

The boy went upstairs again.

"running in and out."

One person wondered.

"What are you doing?"

When the little devil comes over.

There was a fruit basket placed beside Lu Mingfei's bed.

Inside are all red apples.

He picked one with interest and tossed it in his hand.

"Apple, be safe and sound, and be very auspicious."

He said to the sleeping Lu Mingfei.

"Look, brother, you have a very interesting senior brother."

Put the apple down gently.

He stared for a long time at the bronze mask covering Lu Mingfei's face.

Especially the shocking cracks on the mask.

A line runs from the right eyebrow to the left corner of the mouth, curved like a centipede crawling.

A slash passed through the middle of the nose, like a sharp blade slashing, with unparalleled momentum, trying to split the mask into two pieces.

The rest of the fine cracks are more dense and there is no need to mention them.

Lu Mingze carefully stroked the cracks on the bronze mask.

Gentle as a girl carefully picking up the dewdrops on the rose in the early morning

But it's different.

The eyes of the boy in a solemn black suit were filled with sadness.

He sighed.

"elder brother."

Lu Mingfei has been sleeping since he couldn't sense Norton's consciousness.

And no one knew how long he would have to sleep like this.

At a certain moment, the boy's eyes showed a murderous intent.

And a majesty that makes people want to kneel down.

"Norton."

He said.

The way he bites words is as fierce as a liger biting its prey.

It's hard to imagine such a handsome and gentle boy.

There was such a violent scene.

Then, the boy sighed again.

This time there was no violence.

All that was left was helplessness.

"There's really nothing I can do about you."

He said.

Lu Mingze pointed at Lu Mingfei's eyebrows.

This scene is as solemn and sacred as the frescoes on the church dome.

Thousands of believers should kneel down and pray.

Right in front of this painting.

Lu Mingze closed his eyes.

"It's not good to sleep in."

He smiled slightly.

"elder brother."

The fog that shrouded the world lifted before our eyes.

The perspective is zoomed down from an altitude of 10,000 meters.

Mountains, rivers, lakes, birds and fish.

Go away, go away, go away faster than a white horse.

The picture is finally frozen.

Lu Mingze stepped on the ground.

He looked around.

Large tracts of peach blossom forests.

A path is right in front of you.

The boy followed this route.

At the end of the road, you can see three thatched houses built next to each other.

There is a stone table and four stone stools in front of the house. A young man is sitting on it, holding a clay altar and pouring himself a drink.

Lu Mingze stepped forward to attract the young man's attention.

Seeing the person coming, the young man was stunned and almost let go of the cup in his hand.

Lu Mingze smiled and cupped his hands.

Long coat with wide sleeves.

When he landed, he had already changed his clothes.

Just listen to what the boy said sweetly.

"elder brother."

The young man pouring himself a drink is not Lu Mingfei, who is he?

"How did you come!"

Lu Mingfei exclaimed.

"Isn't this my sea of ​​consciousness!"

"Sea of ​​consciousness?"

Lu Mingze chewed on such interesting words. It was the first time he heard it. It was inappropriate to say that. There were similar words in Dao Zang. Lu Mingze understood the general idea after a little thought.

"Are you talking about your spiritual world?"

Lu Mingze used the tone of a child showing off candy.

"Don't forget, my authority, my authority."

"It's not impossible to connect to dreams or the spiritual world."

"That's it."

Lu Mingfei slapped his mouth.

"Interesting, interesting."

"Speaking of which, I didn't expect that your spiritual world, brother, would materialize into a thatched house."

"I thought it would be an Internet cafe or King of Fighters Star Wars."

The little devil looked around curiously.

"Generally speaking, the scenes in which everyone's spiritual world materializes are the most profound memories in their lives."

"Then brother, you..."

"Hey, don't talk about this."

Lu Mingfei greeted generously.

"Drink, drink, drink, the most authentic plum wine, you will be in luck."

He enthusiastically handed over the cup.

The amber wine was half filled, shaking slightly.

Lu Mingze's face darkened.

He didn't even look at it, he just waved his long sleeves, using all his strength, and since Lu Mingfei was unprepared, he knocked the glass of wine away.

The clay wine glass shattered and the plum wine spilled all over the place.

"do what!"

Lu Mingfei looked at the remains of the glass of wine distressedly.

“What a wine!”

“What a cup!”

"It's okay if you don't want to drink. Why are you so angry? Why did you fall?"

As he spoke, Lu Mingfei's voice became softer and softer.

But he saw Lu Mingze's livid face, staring at him coldly.

"What...what's wrong?"

Lu Mingfei looked away with a guilty conscience.

"What else happened!"

Lu Mingze was furious.

"look at you!"

"look at you!"

He tremblingly touched Lu Mingfei's face with his finger.

"look at you!"

He couldn't bear to sigh.

"What's going on!"

"It's...it's okay too."

Lu Mingfei smiled sarcastically and scratched his face.

Then he grabbed large pieces of skin.

He froze.

It's like discovering a new continent.

"Come on, let me show you something fun."

He winked at the little devil with a livid face.

Then he dubbed himself with a haha ​​sound.

He put the piece of skin back on.

"It's awesome."

Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows.

The little devil's face was still as dark as water.

He came closer.

Closer.

Until in front of Lu Mingfei.

The two of them were almost touching each other's noses.

"what……"

Lu Mingfei subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

The little devil held his face firmly.

Then he carefully stroked the dense cracks on Lu Mingfei's face.

The boy's sunny and handsome face was like that of the boy next door.

At this moment, it was as if porcelain had fallen to the ground.

Covered with cracks that look like cobwebs.

From the forehead, to the eyebrows, down to the jaw, and then to the back of the neck.

Lu Mingze roughly grabbed the boy's arms and pulled off his sleeves regardless of Lu Mingfei's yelling.

The pupils shrank.

Skin, flesh, bones.

Large areas peeled off like dead trees and rotten wood.

What is also lacking here is the sea of ​​consciousness.

The Lu Mingfei in front of him was just the manifestation of his spiritual body.

Otherwise, if such injuries were caused by flesh and blood, he would have died long ago and his soul would have returned to the underworld.

But even if it is a spiritual body.

It’s also really shocking.

The little devil stretched out his hand, as if wanting to touch Lu Mingfei's arm.

Halfway through, he took it back like an electric shock.

He clenched his fists.

The delicate face was filled with rage that Lu Mingfei had never seen before.

This made him a little at a loss.

Lu Mingfei, he can fight with Wai Gang and even Wu Sheng without blinking an eye.

He can also suppress the Dragon King with a monstrous backlash.

But it was the most difficult. I didn't know how to deal with Lu Mingze at this time.

Look at this little boy, he is obviously very angry.

But Lu Mingfei knew it.

Him, little devil.

In fact, I am sad.

Very sad. Very sad.

Angry out of sadness.

Anger will set the world on fire.