"This spell is similar to mind reading, except that mind reading requires the caster to be in front of the person being cast, while the dream spell does not require this." Fu Feng explained in a calm voice.

"This is the first time I've heard of this kind of magic."

"I haven't used this spell for a long time." Fu Feng curled his lips slightly, "Speaking of which, this can be considered a forbidden spell."

"Forbidden Technique??"

"Well, the caster can use the dream spell to enter the caste's dream and see what is in the caste's subconscious. If necessary, they can also control the caste's dream and even change their thoughts and ideas."

"So that's how it is..." Feng Ge nodded thoughtfully, "This spell sounds too powerful. I guess its creator must be an extremely powerful person, otherwise there is no way he could have created such a powerful spell."

Fu Feng pursed his lips and did not respond.

He did not tell Feng Ge that he was the creator of this spell.

"By the way, Xiaofeng, the waiter told me before that at midnight every night, all those who enter Mingling Valley will automatically return to the main city. No matter where you are, you cannot escape this rule. I wanted to ask him more about it, but he didn't say anything."

"It's okay." Fu Feng stroked Feng Ge's cheek gently. "We just arrived at Mingling Valley. We might as well stay in the main city for a few days. Once we figure out the situation, it won't be too late to make plans."

"Yeah, that's okay." Feng Ge nodded.

……

On the first night in the main city of Mingling Valley, Fu Feng did not go anywhere. He just sat by the window playing the piano.

Seeing that he looked troubled, Feng Ge did not disturb him but just stayed by his side quietly.

Although he looked fine on the surface, Feng Ge could sense from his eyes that his heart was not what he appeared to be.

After an unknown amount of time, the sky gradually darkened and Fu Feng felt a little tired, so he stopped playing the piano and leaned against the window to rest with his eyes closed.

The bright moonlight shone in from the window, forming a layer of faint white light on his body, making him look as if he was covered with a layer of gauze.

Seeing that Fu Feng fell asleep, Feng Ge did not wake him up, but took clothes and gently covered him with them.

Looking at the sleeping face of his beloved, Feng Ge's heart softened immediately. "Xiao Feng, I don't know if it's my illusion, but I always feel that you seem a little different from before. Although I already know that you are the reincarnation of the Demon Emperor Zi Cang Ye Yan, in my heart, you are always the white-robed war god in the depths of my memory."

After a pause, she continued, "Xiao Feng, I don't know why, ever since I saw with my own eyes that Netherworld Purgatory Demon Dragon merge with you, I began to feel an inexplicable uneasiness and anxiety in my heart. I am afraid that one day, you will become a person I don't recognize. I am afraid that one day, the white-robed war god in my heart will completely disappear. Xiao Feng, if it takes such a high price to heal my eyes, I would rather my eyes remain like this..."

When he said the last sentence, a trace of tears flashed in Feng Ge's eyes.

She was afraid that one day when she woke up, she would no longer see this familiar face.

After a long time, just when Feng Ge was about to stand up and kiss Fu Feng on the forehead, Fu Feng suddenly started talking in his sleep.

"Chenxi, I miss you..."

"If I had known you had come to Mingling Valley, I would have come in to look for you long ago..."

"Since I met you, I realized that there are things in this world that are more meaningful than cultivation..."

"Morning light..."

Hearing Fu Feng's mumbling, Feng Ge paused slightly.

Morning light? ?

Who was the person Fu Feng was calling in his dream just now?

As far as she could remember, this was the first time she had heard of this name.

Could it be that she is the one Fu Feng likes...

For a moment, Feng Ge was in a state of confusion.

no, I can not!

I must be overthinking it.

Fu Feng's favorite person is obviously me, so how could he fall in love with someone else?

but……

She had just heard it clearly, he said he missed her...

The person who can appear in his dream must be very important to him...

What exactly is going on? ?

Feng Ge didn't dare to think about it anymore.

After that, Fu Feng's words became disorganized and his voice became lower and lower. Feng Ge couldn't hear what he was saying and had to give up.

After a long time, Feng Ge took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the emotions in his heart, looked at Fu Feng's cheek, and murmured to himself: "Xiao Feng, although I don't know who the person named 'Chen Xi' is, I believe that at this moment in your heart, the person you love most must be me, right? "

……

The next morning.

Feng Ge slowly opened her eyes from her sleep.

She was lying on the bed in the guest room, covered with a thin quilt.

Feng Ge sat up and looked around, but there was no sign of Fu Feng in the room.

He's not in now??

Feng Ge frowned slightly, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

She remembered very clearly that she was with Fu Feng last night, but when did she fall asleep?

When she was puzzled, she saw breakfast and a handwritten letter on the table not far away.

Feng Ge was stunned for a moment, then walked to the table and unfolded the letter in front of him.

The handwriting on it was in Fu Feng's handwriting. The content was very simple, with only a short line of words: "Ge'er: Breakfast is on the table. I'm going out for a walk and will be back later. Don't worry about me."

Seeing that line of words, Feng Ge pursed her lips, and a complex look flashed across her eyes.

……

In the east area of ​​the inn, in a medium-sized room on the east side of the second floor.

Yun Yao was standing by the window, looking at the busy street outside, lost in thought.

He did not fall asleep on the first night in Mingling Valley.

"Yun Yao, do you feel that from yesterday to today, your junior brother seems to be different from before?" Yao Ji came to Yun Yao's side and spoke slowly.

"Yeah, I feel the same way." Yun Yao nodded, "I always feel that Brother Feng is becoming more and more distant from us."

Yao Ji sighed softly, "You are right. Ever since the Netherworld Purgatory Demon Dragon merged into his body, he has become a different person. Not only has he become distant from us, but he has also become more worried. Although I knew that Junior Brother is the reincarnation of the Demon Emperor Zi Cang Ye Yan, before this, I always told myself that it was the Zi Cang Ye Yan's remnant that occupied his consciousness, so he is different from before. But now it seems that things are not the case."

"Hearing what you said, I also started to worry. Tell me, is the one with us now our brother Feng, or the Demon Emperor Zi Cang Ye Yan?" Yun Yao asked with a worried look on his face.

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