The unexpected crazy woman

Zhang Lun inserted into the conversation of the three: "What else can be done besides the most naive thinking of killing for life?"

Yu Weiming said, "Of course, killing is ruled out. I have to say that how to deal with it is either Lin Feng's own decision or the law."

Fang Bingtao said, "It's also very simple to decide by law. Isn't Brother Zhu very good at martial arts? Let him act as a ghost to scare Master Dong and record anything as evidence - of course, this means that under the premise that Master Dong is indeed a murderer, if he is not, he can also scare him to know why he lies."

Zhu Wangchen looked very miserable: "You don't always target me, do you?" But no one seems to pay attention to him.

Yu Weiming turned around*: "However, compared with the law, I prefer Lin Feng's own opinion. If his resentment really remains in this Devil's Eyes, we can ask him in our sleep. Unfortunately, no one can guarantee that he will be there.

"What if no one can guarantee it? Don't we know if we try tonight? Zhang Lun reminded.

Fang Bingtao nodded in agreement: "Yes, Brother Zhu, in order to punish your last behavior, how about you go in first this time?"

Zhu Wangchen said angrily, "I'm against it! How can this happen?! Are you too targeted against me?"

Yu Weiming threw * to Zhu Wangchen** and said, "That's it."

Zhu Wangchen buried his head and cried with a sad face...

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Night, in a dream.

"Damn it! Brother Zhu is coming again?!"

The three entered the dream in turn, but did not find Zhu Wangchen's figure.

"But why?!" Zhang Lun shouted, "We and Brother Zhu used the same card. Why didn't he come in while sleeping against *? ... Does he pretend to be asleep?"

"This is also a possibility. It is also possible that he put the real * on our side, with his eyes facing our bed, and then holding a fake in his hand." Yu Weiming analyzed, "Since he didn't come in, it doesn't matter. The most important thing is, how can we conclude that Lin Feng is not here? If Lin Feng's dead soul is really here, how can we find him?

Fang Bingtao pointed up with his hand: "The roof, the place where he jumped off the building."

"Is that what Master Dong said? That's right. Master Dong won't lie to us about this kind of thing that can be investigated everywhere.

As he opened the door, Yu Weiming shook his body and seemed to feel a chill: "I've always been strange. Why do I feel so cold every time I come in? Didn't Lin Feng die in summer?"

Zhang Lun also said, "Yes, the sky is so dark, but it makes sense. After all, this is *. It's normal for the tone to be dim, but it's so cold and even a little cold, isn't it right?"

"Maybe this is what Lin Feng felt before his death? If you fall off a building and die, if you don't die on the spot, but cause a lot of bleeding, you may indeed feel cold, right...? I'm not sure about this. It's nonsense." Fang Bingtao is a little embarrassed to say this.

The three quickly went up to the roof. Sure enough, they saw a man standing by the building with his back to them in the distance.

Yu Weiming shouted, "Hey! Are you Lin Feng? You won't turn your head and look bloody before you die, will you? This is not a horror film!"

Lin Feng turned his head, no blood, no broken limbs, just a normal boy's face, wearing glasses, a little shy and quiet, squinting as if he was very happy.

"You are really different. You can still be so calm when you see a dead person." Lin Feng said, "I don't know why, after you came in for the first time," he said, pointing to Yu Weiming, "the world has become cold, as if it has entered autumn..."

Yu Weiming was stunned for a moment, "I actually changed the climate here? What is this?

Lin Feng slowly came over and stared at Yu Weiming's left eye for a while: "Your eyes are very special."

"Your body is also very special. You are a powerman."

Lin Feng was surprised: "The power? What is that?"

Yu Weiming nodded. It seemed that Lin Feng was indeed a newly awakened power, but he hung up before the dragon group or the martial arts alliance had contacted him.

"A group of special people, I can identify such people, but then again, what's wrong with my eyes?"

Lin Feng came to his senses from the shock. In fact, he was not so surprised, because he knew early that he had some abilities that were different from ordinary people, and he had guessed that there might be people similar to him, so he returned to the previous topic: "It's your eyes, make the world cooler, your left eye."

Yu Weiming touched his left eye, "I'm sorry to make this place lonely."

"Don't apologize. The world has become lively since you came in. Look, five people have come at once."

"Five people?" Yu Weiming asked in a low voice, "Where are the other two people?"

Lin Feng walked to the railing of the eaves and pointed down and said, "Look!"

Zhang Lun shouted, "Brother Zhu!"

Brother Zhu was flying along the wall and jumping upstairs, followed by a girl with a hairy hair.

"You evil! You are the descendant of the devil, go to hell!" I only heard the girl's slightly childlike voice shouting. A yellow light came up from Zhu Wangchen's back. Zhu Wangchen dodged with a little difference, and then flew to the roof and shouted, "Hey, help me. I don't know where this crazy woman came from. As soon as she saw me, she chased me and hit me. It's still very powerful!"

After saying that, Zhu Wangchen has hidden behind Lin Feng. He can see that Lin Feng is the creator of the world, and he is most likely to have the strength to protect himself. As for his three unreliable roommates, God knows how many moves he can hold on.

After chasing the crazy girl to the roof, her eyes swept over the crowd in turn, and finally stopped at Yu Weiming's body: "Brother Xiaoming! Are you there too?

Yu Weiming "Alas!" He said, "Do I know you?"

The girl walked to Yu Weiming: "Wow, Xiaoming's brother is awesome and has begun to wake up again. Let me look at your eyes..."

Yu Weiming pointed to himself: "How do you tell that I'm my younger brother?"

"Oh, so you like to be a sister..."

"No, no, no..." Yu Weiming shook his head quickly, "I don't like it at all!"

"It's useless if I don't like it. I can't change you back. I still have to keep my strength to find one or two more heirs..." The girl said this and pointed to Zhu Wangchen angrily, "I originally looked for this person, but who knew that I found him... He is the descendant of the devil!"

Zhu Wangchen was very puzzled, so he shouted, "I think you are the descendant of a madman."

"Look at yourself, isn't it the devil's mark on your chest?" The girl said loudly.

"Chest?" Zhu Wangchen pulled off his clothes and looked inside, "No?"

The remaining three also felt puzzled. They had seen Zhu Wangchen's shirtless appearance for a long time. Except for a bunch of healthy muscles, there was no tattoo, let alone a mark.

Lin Feng looked back and said, "It's true that there is a wisp of purple in your heart, which should be the mark of the devil she said. You may not see it, but I can see it clearly."

Zhu Wangchen was surprised that there was indeed a wisp of "true spirit" passed on to him by his father's heart. According to his father, this ray of true qi is extremely stable and can be stored in the veins for thousands of years, and the healing effect is excellent. At critical moments, it can protect his heart without worry. Is this what this crazy woman is referring to?

When the "crazy woman" heard Lin Feng's words, she came forward to look at Lin Feng carefully and smelled it up and down with her little nose: "It's a good seedling of inheritance, but it's a pity that she is not a living person."

"Hey, you don't have to say it so directly!" Lin Feng answered helplessly.

"Hello, you are Lin Feng. When we meet for the first time, my name is Zhu Wangchen." Zhu Wangchen stretched out his hand and motioned to shake hands with Lin Feng.

Lin Feng also stretched out his hand, but was pulled back by the "crazy woman": "Don't shake hands with the devil. Come on, shake hands with my descendants." With that, he mixed Lin Feng's hand with Yu Weiming.

Yu Weiming had to shake hands and said, "My name is Yu Weiming. By the way, that, 'little crazy'..."

"Crazy woman" interrupted, "Why do you call me Xiaofeng?"

"Well, what's your name?"

The little crazy thought for a while and said, "... This question is too complicated. You'd better call me Xiaofeng.

"Okay, well, little crazy, can you tell me why you made me like this?" Yu Weiming asked.

"Do you mean another gender?" Xiaofeng said, "Renovation, I must keep your body the greatest evolutionary possibility. Basically, I have transformed the part that can be transformed on my own basis. If there is no transformation part, I can't do it. I can't reshape a body for you. I don't have this ability yet."

"Why?" Yu Weiming asked again, "Why did you want to transform me?"

"Because I want to pass on my power to you," Xiaofeng showed a very inexplicable expression. "How can I pass it on without transformation? As you used to be, one-tenth of my strength can't be inherited. Look, aren't you good now? Hasn't your left eye begun to evolve? This is all my credit!" After saying that, the little madman smiled proudly.

"But why did you choose me?" Yu Weiming shouted.

"There were only three of you in the room at that time." With that, Xiaofeng walked to Fang Bingtao, "This person was not there at that time. Well, hey, who are you? How do I think you think it's so strange?

Lin Feng said, "I also think he is strange, and I can't say anything strange."

"My name is Fang Bingtao. What's wrong with me?"

Xiaofeng shook his head and said that he didn't want to think about this difficult question. "Anyway, you were not there at that time, only these three people, yes, and you!"

Zhang Lun waved his hand to indicate his existence, "My name is Zhang Lun."

"Good! What a seedling!" Xiaofeng patted Zhang Lun and said, "The next descendant is you!"

"What!!?" Zhang Lun shouted, "Can't you change it?"

"Who?" The little madman shrugged his shoulders and asked.

"He!" Zhang Lun pointed to Fang Bingtao.

"No, he was not there at that time. My strength did not enter his body, so I can't change him."

Zhang Lun pulled out a bitter face and asked, "Can we just inherit the ability without transforming the body?"

Xiaofeng thought for a moment: "Your body is already good. Originally, if it is passed on to three people, you can not change your body or change it less."

Zhang Lun said dejectedly, "You said the three words 'originally', which means..."

"Yes!" Xiaofeng angrily pointed to Zhu Wangchen behind Lin Feng and said, "Who is this man? He is a descendant of the devil!"

Zhu Wangchen was helpless: "I don't want to."

Zhang Lun pulled Zhu Wangchen: "No, look, he is not a devil, he is a good man and an angel! He has always been good to us. He is kind and humble, polite and gentle, and is definitely not a descendant of the devil.

Everyone is sweating. In order to keep his gender, this Zhang Lun really said everything...

Xiaofeng said seriously, "No, the power of God and the power of the devil are strictly in conflict. Even if I don't blame his identity, there is a technical problem in simple power."