When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality - Chapter 98 Lullaby

Regent Hotel, second floor.

After getting out of the elevator, Lu Mingfei walked towards Old Tang’s room.

He originally wanted to give Old Tang the presidential suite on the top floor. Although it would be a waste for Old Tang to live by himself as a single old bachelor, he was not short of the money. Unfortunately, the front desk told him that the presidential suite on the top floor had already been booked. At present, There were always people living there, so he had no choice but to give up and book the best room on the floor below the top floor for Old Tang.

This layer is sometimes called the “Phoenix Layer”. Although it has no practical use, it just sounds better, but it can be used to scare Old Tang.

Knocking on Old Tang’s door, Old Tang opened the door after a long while.

“Why so slow? Are you lost in the room?”

Lu Mingfei complained as he walked in the door.

“Although I am indeed a wanderlust, you can’t trample on my dignity like this!” Old Tang followed Lu Mingfei with an angry tone, “Do I look like someone who will get lost in a room? Don’t talk about the room. Even if the area is extended to the entire hotel building, I will never get lost!”

“What about a block outside?”

Lu Mingfei asked.

“Brother Nafei, always pay attention to your cell phone,” Old Tang’s momentum suddenly dropped, “I’ll call you if I can’t find my way.”

“Can you make it back to America alive?”

Lu Mingfei expressed concern.

“It’s okay. Although I’m not completely sure, Xiaoyin said that she will remember the process and route I took here. When the time comes, she can show me the way back.”

Old Tang said calmly.

“Xiaoyin? You mean the Milky Way Pot?”

Lu Mingfei asked.

“Yes,” Old Tang nodded, “I gave her a nickname. I haven’t decided on a big name yet. I thought about it all night yesterday and couldn’t decide on it. I was going to take a nap first and continued to think about it. But not long after I fell asleep, it was my brother. Just came knocking on the door.”

“What a ‘little’ name you have,” Lu Mingfei complained, “Aren’t you going to sell her? Why are you even bothering to name her?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Mingfei vaguely felt a spiritual wave coming from the corner of the room. Mana was flowing into his eyes. The lively girl was squatting on the ground with bare feet and drawing circles facing the corner, as if she was still thinking about something.

Lu Mingfei looked away, out of sight and out of mind.

It’s not that he doesn’t like the silver-haired girl in front of him. In fact, they didn’t spend too much time together yesterday, and he still has a very good impression of this girl with a childlike mind.

Just when he sees her, he will think of a living life that was strangled a long time ago, and then the soul was extracted and stuffed into a cold artifact. In order to ensure that she can obediently accept the control of the user, even the soul and memory All have been brutally transformed.

This kind of behavior is completely evil in that world. Demonic cultivators are disdainful of it, and casual cultivators despise it. Daoist and Buddhist monks kill everyone they see. Sword sect monks simply use flying swords to kill people all over the world. , can basically be said to be at the bottom of the monks’ chain of contempt.

If there is anything more shameful for monks than using souls to refine weapons or even medicines, it is probably the only evil practice that massacres mortals and accumulates a large number of mortal souls in pursuit of making up for “quality” with “quantity”. Such an evil cultivator who only attacks mortals, even ordinary evil cultivators who use monks’ souls to refine weapons and make medicine, would probably spit upon seeing him.

The dragon who made the Milky Way Pot may have not yet reached this point, or he may not look down on the souls of mortals. The girl who was made into a living being should have been a mixed race during her lifetime, but even if she is not an ordinary person, this kind of behavior Lu Mingfei still felt angry.

If he met the maker of the Milky Way Pot in the future, and his cultivation level happened to be high enough, he wouldn’t mind letting him see the methods of Taoist monks to eliminate demons and defend the Tao.

Shaking his head to stop thinking about the things that made him angry, Lu Mingfei turned to look at Old Tang and pointed at the bed: “Lie down and go to sleep.”

Old Tang looked horrified.

Lu Mingfei’s face darkened: “I’ll let you lie down and sleep, and I’ll diagnose your soul and mental state through your dreams.”

“oh oh.”

Old Tang shrank his neck and quickly lay down on the bed.

After a while.

“You don’t want to sleep at all, do you?”

Lu Mingfei looked at Old Tang who was still energetic.

“This…Brother Fei, you are here, I…I am nervous,” Old Tang said with a sad face, “You keep looking at me, how can I sleep.”

“Okay, okay, I won’t look, I’ll turn around and you can sleep quickly.”

Lu Mingfei turned around and Old Tang closed his eyes.

Another half a while passed.

“How about I just knock you out? I have an appointment this afternoon, so it’s okay to keep fucking you like this!”

Lu Mingfei suggested.

“No…Brother Fei, I’m…too nervous,” Old Tang said anxiously, “I was quite sleepy when you first came here, but now…I really can’t sleep!”

“It’s okay, I’ll help you,” Lu Mingfei smiled, clasping his hands in front of his chest and clicking his knuckles, “Don’t worry, it’s just a moment, it’ll be quick, it won’t hurt…”

“Don’t…Brother Fei…I’m afraid…”

Old Tang shrank up.

“Well… Your Majesty, I have a suggestion,” Xiao Yin, who was squatting in the corner and drawing circles, raised his hand silently, “How about you let me try singing a lullaby to the master? I watched someone on TV who couldn’t sleep. Lullabies will put you to sleep.”

“Owner?”

Lu Mingfei was startled when he heard Xiao Yin’s name for Old Tang, and his eyes suddenly looked strange when he looked at Old Tang.

Punishment! This is real punishment for you!

Old Tang opened his mouth to defend himself, but then, for some unknown reason, he acquiesced. Lu Mingfei immediately felt contempt for him.

“Your Majesty? Master? Do you want to try?”

Xiao Yin asked with some anxiety.

“That’s fine,” Lu Mingfei nodded. “Physical hypnosis is risky after all. It would be bad if I beat Old Tang stupid.”

“Come on, come on, come on!”

Old Tang quickly greeted Xiao Yin, fearing that Lu Mingfei would physically hypnotize him if he took one step slower.

“But Master, I have only learned one lullaby from TV, which may not be enough…”

Xiao Yin was a little uneasy.

“Just treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor!” Old Tang was so anxious that he said an idiom, “Just treat me as a dead horse.”

“oh……”

Xiao Yin nodded, walked to the edge of the bed, and sat next to Old Tang’s head. His legs hung under the edge of the bed, with his white porcelain toes touching the ground. His upper body leaned towards Old Tang, and he lowered his head, just in front of Old Tang. directly above the head.

The silver hair hung down, and because it was insubstantial, it did not make Old Tang feel uncomfortable, but it blocked most of his sight, so that the beautiful and beautiful face in the white satin-like hair attracted his attention more and more. Powerful, Old Tang felt as if his sight was completely absorbed by those silver eyes and thin lips with extremely pale blood.

Little Silver opened her lips slightly and spit out an ethereal and quiet melody.

“The black sky hangs low,

Bright stars follow each other,

Insects fly, insects fly,

Who are you missing.

The stars in the sky shed tears,

The roses on the ground withered,

The cold wind blows…”

Lu Mingfei stood aside, breathing quietly and making almost no sound. Only Xiao Yin’s gentle humming was recalled in the room.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Yin quietly moved his head away and said to Lu Mingfei: “Your Majesty, the master is asleep.”

Lu Mingfei nodded lightly and walked to Old Tang. Xiao Yin made way for him, staring at Old Tang intently.

Lu Mingfei stretched out his palm and hung it directly above the old Tang spiritual platform, his mind concentrated and his magic power surging.

The spell: Entering Dreams is only one word different from the Earthly Demonic Power: Marrying Dreams, but its power is much weaker. However, it is only slightly different from the magical power. It is actually a relatively advanced spell in itself, but it is only used on Old Tang. If so, it must be enough.

After all, with the current state of the Book of Heaven, it is impossible for him to learn the magical power of “Marrying a Dream”, which can affect reality through dreams. He should be satisfied with having a “Dream” to make do with it. How many people want to make do with it but don’t have this way? .