"Oh, you are indeed a descendant of the Feng family, but you have backbone, praise."
Lord Bairan is dressed in white, but he embroiders a string of peach blossoms on the corner of the white robe. Only Bairan can do this coquettish operation.
Pluto always scolded him for being old and disrespectful, which he didn't like to hear very much. He never admitted that he was tens of thousands of years old, and always felt that he was a handsome young man.
Feng Xi raised his head, and when he saw Bairan, he cupped his hands and saluted, "Master Bairan."
"Eh? You're welcome, you're welcome."
Bairan's fondness for Feng Xi is actually because of Feng Qingcheng, Feng Xi's eyebrows are somewhat similar to Feng Qingcheng.
But Fengxi himself doesn't know about this matter, only Bairan and Pluto know, and the two men can't gossip about those gossips in front of her, it's insulting to the godhead.
"You take her there, didn't old man Feng make trouble with you?"
Bairan knew that it would be dangerous to go there, so he and Pluto were naturally fine, after all, a god with a body of ten thousand years.
But Feng Xi is really just a mortal body, is this what Feng Wuming said before, a mortal body is comparable to a god
Pluto didn't even raise his eyelids, "No, this is Feng Xi's own choice, and... to be honest, although Feng Xi is only a mortal, according to my observation, she is the strongest Feng Shui master in the past century of Feng family tree. The props developed, I like it very much.”
"What bell are you talking about?" Bairan smiled.
Feng Xi lowered his head in embarrassment, looking at the soul-returning bell in his arms, he suddenly felt that he dared not show his teeth and claws in front of the two great gods.
"Did the old ghost tell you about the Seventy-two Illusions?"
Feng Xi nodded.
"This matter is no small matter. I won't talk about the specific pros and cons, so as not to scare you. But one thing is very important. The three of us must coordinate well, each carry out our own responsibilities, and seamlessly connect. Do you understand?" Bai Ran looked at Feng Xi , very seriously.
"My lord, please explain the plan carefully, and I will memorize it silently."
Bairan sat down with Pluto in his arms, and then the three held an emergency meeting.
Bairan led this plan, and the planning was indeed precise enough.
"That's what I planned. The few of us will go out of the body and enter the illusion, but Zhanyue's pervert will definitely kill us. I will take my fox beauty and transform into the appearance of Ah Sheng. It will be fake and real, but it won't last long. It won't take too long. Once the old pervert finds out, I will come forward to white fox my people. You and the old ghost go to Hua Sheng and convince her that it is best to let her open the seventh floor and awaken her soul."
"Haha, this is good, easy, leave it to me." Feng Xi and Hua Sheng have a very good relationship, and she is quite confident that she can persuade Hua Sheng.
"Wait a minute, don't be too optimistic."
Bairan found that Feng Xi was too blindly optimistic, so he quickly stopped.
"Oh, Lord Bairan, don't talk about it. I already know that Zhanyue is very powerful, right?"
"No, what I want to say is that convincing Hua Sheng is actually a difficult task. First of all, Hua Sheng's memory has been replaced. She doesn't know us at all now, understand?"
"Ah, it's okay, I'll remind her." Feng Xi was very confident.
Pluto interjected at this time, "That's why I asked Fengxi for the soul-returning bell, and I will let her try it with the bell."
"It won't be that simple, our opponent is the old devil."
Bairan and Zhanyue have never really fought each other, and the last confrontation was also a war of consciousness.
So I'm really not sure, how will it end
However, Hua Sheng must be saved, that's all.
"Master Bairan, Lord Pluto and I went to save people, and we both understand why you risked your life to do this for A Sheng? Don't you also like A Sheng?" Feng Xi asked gossipingly.
Bairan: ...