Chapter 2357: A sense of oppression

  Ling Feng looked at her and smiled faintly. If she wanted to say that she was not forgiving, she couldn't talk about herself.

  Mingming’s mother pulled Mingming and said, “You don’t want to make friends with such a person, you know?”

  Clearly looking at her mother, I don’t know what to say, I make friends, and my mother will also interfere. He felt that there was no freedom at all, so he shook off her hand fiercely, and said angrily: "Mom, I just want to make friends with Xiao Linlin. If you don't let me make friends with her, I will ignore you in the future. NS."

  Mingming’s mother heard Mingming say this, she slapped Mingming, "Are you not even listening to what your mother said?"

  Clearing his face, he cried and said, "You weren't my mother. My mother died a long time ago."

   "Pam..." A slap in the face was slapped **** Ming Ming's face.

  Ling Feng looked at Mingming, is this woman really Mingming’s mother? It was so cruel to a child.

   "Mingming, what did you say, I am your mother, do you know it?" Mingming's mother roared.

  Ling Feng didn't dare to be interested in these, but this obviously mother was too ruthless, and his own son gave such ruthless hands. Every family has a hard-to-read scripture, and he can't manage so much.

  Mingming’s mother dragged Mingming into the car directly after playing Mingming.

  Ling Feng felt that this woman was really a shrew, maybe a noble lady, her husband and her should be at odds.

When the   Parent-Child Games began, Ling Feng and the others changed into parent-child outfits, which Qin Xiaoshuang specially prepared for today. She is learning fashion design, so she also designed the clothes, and then let people help them make it. The appearance of a family of three is a very special existence. The combination of young parents, handsome boys and beautiful girls, and their daughters are so cute.

  Obviously because of crying, his eyes are as red as a rabbit.

  Mingming’s mother was very dissatisfied with Ling Feng because of the conflict with Ling Feng just now.

  Xiao Linlin stepped forward to find Mingming to play, but because Mingming’s father was there, she didn’t say anything. It's just that if the son plays with such a poor girl, it will affect his son.

   Mingming’s father has a kind face, but in Ling Feng’s view, he knows his face and does not know his heart, and he doesn’t know how he is. Ling Feng felt that there was some discord between the two of them. From the moment they met, Ming Ming's father only talked to Ming Ming, and he ignored Ming Ming's mother at all.

  Mingming’s mother looked at Mingming’s father and wanted to say something, but she stopped talking.

  At the beginning of the parent-child competition, the first item is sprinting, and the contestants selected for the competition are ready.

  The two little boys just ran up to Xiao Linlin and asked: "Xiao Linlin, we two are going to compete, will you cheer us on?"

  Xiao Linlin looked impatient, looked at the two of them, and curled her lips: "I don't want to cheer for you two. I will also join you when you are next. I want to cheer for Mingming."

  Ling Feng looked at the loss of the two little guys. His daughter was really dedicated and kept saying that she wanted to cheer Mingming.

  Parent-child park tour activities, as soon as the morning activities are over, it is lunch time.

  Ling Feng didn't eat anything in the morning, his stomach groaned a long time ago, looking forward to what Qin Xiaoshuang would make.

  They found a place with a shade of trees to sit down. It was like a picnic, thanks to Xiao Linlin’s blessing.

  Qin Xiaoshuang took out the things he had prepared. There were sushi and other dishes in it. It looked like it was delicious, delicious, and Xiaoshuang’s craftsmanship had become better and better after this time of tempering.

  Ling Feng smelled an unidentified smell. He asked Qin Xiaoshuang, “You didn’t smell a strange smell?”

  Qin Xiaoshuang shook his head, none of us could smell her.

  Xiao Linlin pinched her nose, "Dad, I smell a stinky smell, it smells so unpleasant."

  Ling Feng smelled it, it was the smell of rotting corpses.

  Hong Luo and Ouyang Ye felt that there were demons appearing in broad daylight, and they had already arrived in the kindergarten.

  Ling Feng saw the two of them and called them over and asked what was going on.

  Hong Luo looked at the things Qin Xiaoshuang had prepared. She had already prepared these things early in the morning.

   "Hong Luo, what are you doing here?" Qin Xiaoshuang asked questioningly.

  Ouyang Ye did not tell Qin Xiaoshuang his purpose, and said to Qin Xiaoshuang: "We feel bored in the martial arts hall, so we come here to play with you."

   "It turns out that this is the case, you said earlier, I will prepare more food."

  Hong Luo smiled: "It's okay, we just want to come here to have fun."

  Ling Feng pulled Ouyang Ye away from the shade of the tree and said to Qin Xiaoshuang, “Brother Ouyang and I have something to talk about. Go over there and chat. Hong Luo, you just chat with Xiaoshuang.”

  Qin Xiaoshuang was too strange to see the two men of them. Forget it, she didn't want to care about the affairs between the two of them.

  Ling Feng and Ouyang Ye were not far away from Qin Xiaoshuang and they directly asked, “Did you come here, did a demon appear? I just smelled a rotten smell.”

   "Well, it's a demon that escaped from the underworld. This demon is incorporeal. I was worried that it would harm people, so I rushed over."

  Ling Feng heard the incorporeal body, he could only deal with the physical body, and the incorporeal body was powerless to him.

  Ouyang Ye felt the breath of corpse Qi.

   "Ling Feng, I feel the breath of a demon, wait for you to come with me."

  Ling Feng said nothing, and left directly with Ouyang Ye.

  In the teaching building, Ling Feng felt the wind gusts and was not angry at all.

  Ouyang Ye recovered the way he was in the underworld.

  Ling Feng looked at him. Although he had seen it a long time ago, he still felt that he was not used to it.

   "Brother Ouyang, can you be a little normal? Your appearance really scares people to death."

  Ouyang Ye heard Ling Feng’s complaint, and he couldn't help it. This appearance was his true face, and he still tried very hard to hide it. It's just that the tombkeepers have always been different from ordinary humans. Although they are also humans, they are still different from humans. This cannot be changed.

   "Sorry, I don't want to scare you either. I will try not to do this in the future."

  Ouyang Ye finished speaking, he felt that he was getting closer and closer to the demon.

   "Ling Feng, pay attention, the demon is nearby."

  Ling Feng’s demon mirror showed the specific location long ago. He pulled Ouyang Ye, "I know where the demon is."

  Ouyang Ye was puzzled, he was not sure now, but he still followed Ling Feng.

  There is a pool of blood in the library of the kindergarten. It is obvious that the people here have just been eaten.

   Ouyang Ye felt the specific location of the demon, he suddenly pushed Ling Feng away, causing Ling Feng to hit the wall.

  Ling Feng was very upset about how he pushed him, but he still had to thank Ouyang Ye for such a push, otherwise he would become the food for the monster behind him. He looked at it carefully, and the monster opened his mouth wide, and he saw a pink tongue and no teeth, but he could swallow a person.

   "Brother, thanks." Ling Feng stood up and said to Ouyang Ye.

  Ouyang Ye did not answer Ling Feng, but confronted the demon head-on.

  Ling Feng saw Ouyang Ye exuding purple battle spirit, purple battle spirit, I don't know how it is different from Gu Wu's purple battle spirit.

  Ling Feng also picked up the saber, ready to fight.

  The monster found Ling Feng and Ouyang Ye, and pounced directly on them.

  Ling Feng and Ouyang Ye directly avoided the monster's attack. From a high place, Ling Feng saw the complete form of the monster.

  The monster is huge, and the whole body is jet black, but the black is bright and can easily pass through objects.

  Ouyang Ye looked at the monster and directly pierced the monster's body with his mahogany sword. But there was no effect at all.

  Ling Feng rode the little silver fox and watched the battle in the air. He found that the monster had a strong healing ability, and that the monster's body was virtual, not an entity, and ordinary attacks had no effect on her at all. This reminded him of the sickle in the master's hand. After all, only the **** of death could hold the sickle in his hand to deal with the dead.

  Ouyang Ye saw that the Taomu Sword had no effect on it, so he directly took out his trump card. It is a sickle of the **** of death, and the guardian of the tomb can actually be called the **** of death.

  Ling Feng also squeezed a cold sweat just now. He has a trump card, and he will not take it out sooner. Is this the trump card will appear at the end?

  Ouyang Ye took the Death God's sickle, concentrated all his fighting spirit on the sickle, and then severely slashed the monster. The speed and power are more powerful than the old man's Ghost Scythe. Ouyang Ye is not bad, he deserves to be a grave guard who specializes in dealing with demons. The monster that was slashed by the sickle could not heal his body.

  Ling Feng saw Ouyang Ye take out the magic talisman, put it on the monster's body, and then chanted the spell to send the monster back to the underworld.

  Ling Feng saw this series of actions clearly. Ouyang Ye's abilities are definitely not inferior to him. If he and Ouyang Ye are enemies, maybe the person who is injured in the end will be him, and he has to admire the abilities of the tomb-keeper.

  In a short while, the entire monster disappeared in the library, and the library also became messy because of Ouyang Ye's fight with the monster just now.

  Ling Feng felt that the rancid smell was still there.

  Ouyang Ye also felt a stronger evil spirit approaching. This aura was completely different from the aura of the monster just now.

  Ling Feng also felt a strong sense of oppression. He felt that he was not an ordinary ghost. He had encountered a lot of ghosts during this period, and he gradually understood these auras.

   "Brother, is there something approaching?"

  Ouyang Ye heard Ling Feng's question and nodded: "Well, unlike the monster before, this evil spirit has some strong evil spirits. I'm not sure if I can deal with it by myself."

  Ling Feng heard that if Ouyang Ye couldn't deal with it, wouldn't it be dangerous.

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