The author who likes to torture the protagonist wears a book

Golden Core stage monks raised

Lin Feng was imprisoned in the corpse at this moment. Although he couldn't feel any pain, he couldn't move.

He heard Wu Guangtai's screams and an old voice begging for mercy.

After everything calmed down, Nie Mo whispered in Lin Feng's ear, "Father, just be patient a little longer. I'll help you heal the wound on your arm and bring you back to your soul."

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes, and Nie Mo was massaging his stiff hands and feet.

"It took a little time to transfer the spiritual power from the corpse to your body. Father's limbs are already a little stiff, and he needs to be massaged to activate the blood." Mie Mo spoke with a smile on his face, looking very gentle.

But Lin Feng knew that this person was a lunatic.

Lin Feng moved his hands, and the flesh on his arm that Wu Guangtai tore off had healed, and he felt no pain.

He covered his stomach again, and asked Nie Mo: "What did Wu Guangtai give me?"

Nie Mo took out a rattle from his bosom, which was exactly the one in Wu Guangtai's hand before, "Some kind of Gu insects, once you shake this drum, they will gnaw at your father's internal organs."

Lin Feng reached out to grab it, but Nie Mo dodged it. Nie Mo put the rattle back into the storage bag and said, "Father, don't move around. If it rings, you will hurt."

Nie Mo patted Lin Feng's leg, "I have re-embeded the quenching soul into my father, this time it will not be so easy to be discovered again, and the spiritual power in the body of the Mahayana Venerable has also been transferred to my father, um... Father now It should be in the mid-stage of alchemy."

Lin Feng grinned stiffly as a way of expressing his gratitude, very good, he is a monk at the alchemy stage, not only has Gu worms in his stomach, but also can't fart.

Whether it is to be a puppet or to be dug out to refine medicine, it is very suitable.

Nie Mo helped Lin Feng up.

Only then did Lin Feng notice that Wu Guangtai's heart had been hollowed out, and the corpse was half-decomposed.

He had never seen this scene before. He endured it, but he still couldn't help rushing to the side and retching.

"Go... vomit... let's go, go out first." Lin Feng said weakly.

It wasn't until he walked out of the old tree's path that the wind brought the coolness of snowflakes to his face, and Lin Feng felt better.

Nie Mo summoned Wu Guangtai's flying magic weapon, brought Lin Feng up, and brought Lin Feng back to their residence.

There is no need to go to the Great Competition of the Outer Sect, knowing that the corpse is decomposed, the Cangyun Sect will definitely be in chaos for a while, and no one will care about them at that time.

Nie Mo flew back to his residence, took the white flame beast, two people and one beast, and went down the mountain.

Flying down the main mountain of Cangyun Sect, you can no longer use the flying magic weapon.

Because the aura of Azure Cloud Sect came from the corpse, outside the coverage area of ​​the corpse, it was the communication between ordinary mortals and casual cultivators, and the outer circle was almost all the residences of mortals.

Although there are occasional monks from the Cangyun sect flying over the sky, but the number is small and eye-catching. According to the "plot", the two are fleeing, and they can hide if they can.

The two found an inn to rest temporarily.

This street includes these two hilltops. Because it is backed by the sect of Cangyun Sect, it has developed a cultivating economic circle. Many mortals who seek immortality and some casual cultivators gather here, looking for opportunities to do business.

The two changed into Cang Yunzong's school uniforms, Nie Mo wore black, Lin Feng wore white, and held a white kitten in his arms. The superior appearance and temperament of the two made them feel ashamed as soon as they entered the inn. The people inside pay attention.

Lin Feng hugged the White Flame Beast, and whispered to Mie Mo, "You are too eye-catching, there is no way to keep a low profile."

Nie Mo recruited Xiaoer and asked for an upper room.

Lin Feng raised two fingers: "Two."

Nie Mo smiled, "Listen to my father, let's go to the two rooms."

Xiaoer put the sweat towel on his shoulders and raised his voice: "There are two rooms in the upper room, two honored guests."

Nie Mo glanced at the second child, followed him to the backyard without saying anything.

The front of this inn is the restaurant, and the backyard is the guest room. The two places are connected, and the middle is the open-air courtyard. It is estimated that the magic of sound absorption was used. As soon as I stepped into the backyard from the restaurant, the noisy sound in the lobby disappeared, and it was so quiet. Can hear insects.

As expected at the foot of the sect, an inn is so fancy.

Xiaoer opened a door, Lin Feng walked in, and Nie Mo followed.

Lin Feng glared at him, then went out again, intending to follow Xiao Er to the next room, but Nie Mo didn't say anything, just took out the rattle from his arms and put it on the table.

Lin Feng: "..."

Xiao Er looked at Lin Feng, then at Nie Mo, and asked cautiously, "The other room I will open next door to the two masters?"

Nie Mo nodded: "Yeah."

After Xiaoer left, Lin Feng sat down angrily, frowned and said, "Why do you have to live with me?"

Nie Mo poured Lin Feng a glass of water, and said frankly, "I'm afraid that my father will run away with others while I'm asleep."

Lin Feng: "..."

Lin Feng said helplessly, "Now that you have poisoned me with life and death, and this rattle is in your hands, where can I go?"

"The poison of life and death will not harm you in a short period of time. Once the distance between the Gu worm and the rattle is far away, it will be useless." Nie Mo picked up the rattle to play with, and said calmly.

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and pretended to say casually: "But I don't know anything now, and I won't live long if I go out."

Nie Mo put away the rattle and looked at Lin Feng with his chin propped on one hand, "Father is now a Golden Core stage monk, how many Golden Core stages are there in this world?"

Before Lin Feng could speak, Nie Mo sighed and said, "The more I talk about it, the more worried I become. It's better to lock father with me."

As he spoke, his finger was a little empty, and a spiritual force that turned into substance attacked Lin Feng. Lin Feng wanted to hide, but how could he dodge.

That spiritual power encircled both of Lin Feng's wrists, and Lin Feng only felt his wrists become hot, and the spiritual power imprisoned on his wrists transformed into silver shackles, which quickly disappeared on his skin.

Nie Mo reached out and tugged in the void, and Lin Feng felt his wrist tighten, accompanied by the sound of iron chains.

Lin Feng's face turned dark.

However, Nie Mo smiled and said, "Well, I'm relieved now, it's getting late, father, wait a moment, I'll order some wine and food, just to celebrate us...starting a new chapter."

Lin Feng raised two middle fingers towards his back.

The white flame beast jumped from the ground into Lin Feng's embrace, and licked his wrist obediently.

Lin Feng rubbed the fur of Baiyan Beast, suddenly thought of something, exposed his wrist in front of Baiyan Beast, and asked, "Xiaobai, can you bite off this chain?"

The wet eyes of Baiyan Beast were even more innocent than his, one master and one servant staring wide-eyed.

Lin Feng sighed, also, he himself knows best how powerful the protagonist he wrote, how could Xiaobai, a monster in the Nascent Soul Stage, bite off the shackles tied by Nie Mo.

Fortunately, this thing can't be felt, and it didn't really tie his hands, otherwise he would have to worry about how to wipe his butt even when he went to the toilet.

Not long after Nie Mo came back, Xiao Er brought food and wine.

Just after absorbing the spiritual power from the corpse, Lin Feng was not hungry at all, and he was at the Golden Core stage, so it would not affect him if he didn't eat.

But just like what Nie Mo said, it was for celebration, so the two picked up chopsticks and drank two jugs of wine with side dishes.

No matter what Nie Mo thinks, anyway, Lin Feng used wine to relieve his worries, he drank more than half a catty by himself, he was not good at drinking, but now that he has stepped into the gate of cultivating immortals, his capacity for drinking is still not good.

Lin Feng was dizzy and slammed his head on the table, completely drunk.

Nie Mo shook his head, stood up and helped Lin Feng onto the bed, helped him take off his coat, and performed a cleaning technique.

Sleeping until midnight, Lin Feng was in a daze as if he heard someone talking, but he couldn't open his eyes no matter what.

"Good stuff, look for their storage bags," said one.

Another person said: "The golden core period piled up with natural materials and earth treasures must have a lot of good things. This one has just built a foundation, so there is probably nothing good."

With one hand, he squeezed Lin Feng back and forth.

"What's going on? Did you find their storage bag?"

"There are no clothes here."

"Neither have they."

The two approached and were about to search them thoroughly when Xiao Bai jumped out from under the bed and bit their legs.

Both of these two are in the late stage of foundation establishment and haven't formed alchemy yet. To deal with Lin Feng, you have to prescribe medicine in advance. Where is the opponent of the Nascent Soul stage monster? .

Xiao Bai chased him out, and the fleeing man yelled a slogan, unexpectedly, there were several rooms in this inn where people jumped out of the window, chasing the direction of Bai Yan Beast and that man.

Lin Feng was still struggling in his sleep.

Nie Mo stood up, without looking at the people on the ground or the broken window, he lightly tapped on Lin Feng's forehead.

Lin Feng, who had been living in a nightmare all this time, suddenly opened his eyes and gasped for breath. The situation just now was just like he was trapped in the corpse on the Sacrificial Sun Peak. He was clearly conscious with all five senses, but he just couldn't move.

Lin Feng pressed Nie Mo's hand, his breathing still hadn't calmed down, and worried: "Xiaobai will be fine, right?"

Nie Mo patted his hand, "If it can't even deal with these people, then it has no right to stay with father."

Lin Feng frowned, got up and got out of bed over Nie Mo, came to the window, and shouted outside: "Xiaobai! Come back if you can't beat him!"

Although Lin Feng didn't know how to use the spiritual power in his body at all, he was a cultivator at the golden core stage, and because he wanted to let the white flame beast hear him, he involuntarily added spiritual power to his voice.

His shout made several other drugged people get rid of the nightmare and woke up one after another.

A man who looked noble but couldn't hide his sickness opened his eyes, coughed lightly, and murmured: "The raised golden core stage...is just right."

Not long after Lin Feng shouted, the White Flame Beast stepped on the roof, jumped back from the window without a sound, and threw itself into Lin Feng's arms.

Lin Feng checked Baiyan Beast and found that it was not injured, so he pressed Baiyan Beast into his arms and rubbed it hard, "Fortunately, I have you, otherwise I will be miserable."

The White Flame Beast chirped twice.

The man who had been bitten by the white flame beast woke up faintly, screaming ouch.

Lin Feng looked at Nie Mo and asked, "Who is this?"

Nie Mo shook his head, "Father doesn't know either?"

Lin Feng: "I didn't write it down."

Lin Feng felt the strangeness of this world more and more, sometimes he even felt that this was not his novel at all, but a real world.

But when what happened in the novel reappeared, I felt that maybe the world just automatically completed what he didn't write.

But where did the man in front of me who had never written about it come from?

The author says:

Lin Feng: Where did this wild man come from? ?

Nie Mo: I should ask my father this question;

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