The Dragon from Hell

When Qin Feng saw the church behind the woman in the bronze mirror, he roughly guessed the position where the other party stretched out.

Vatican, Sunset Church.

When he fought with Cao Bian, the other party represented the Sunset Church.

Moreover, the cat ghost on Cao Bian was a product of another world. After arriving in Linxian Continent, he realized that the thing on Cao Bian was not a fainting, but a monster created by evil magic.

It was the soul of a real cat, which was made into a monster that could create illusions by evil magic.

This kind of ability must be done by evil cultivators above the foundation building stage. If Qin Feng had not been to Linxian Continent, I am afraid he would never understand what it was.

However, before Baihu officially contacted the saint, Qin Feng also anticipated his death and squeezed out his value one step ahead.

He couldn't say anything about the saint, but it didn't matter about other people, such as Qinglong, the strongest among the four gods.

Qin Feng felt very strange. After returning from Linxian Continent, he recalled the battle between him and Zhai Luowen.

Zhai Luowen is very strong, but apart from the art of taking over bodies, he has always been on the path of martial arts, and his cultivation of evil arts is not high.

Of course, this may be the same as his natural talent, otherwise he would not need to keep taking over other people's bodies to gain their lifespan and strength.

But Qin Feng felt very strange. Zhai Luowen is the "open" leader of Shura Sect. He wants to be a shield for the saint, why not take over a gifted person to gain higher cultivation?

In Baihu's mouth, Zhai Luowen's cultivation is not only inferior to Qinglong, but even inferior to him.

At that time, Qin Feng asked about Qinglong, who was below the saint of Shura Sect, and the other party was located in the Sunset Church.

Qin Feng guessed: This saint was restricted by the rules of this world, and she had no way to kill in this world, so she must have a "native" by her side, and this person must be the strongest Qinglong.

Sure enough, his guess was correct.

After confirming the location of the saint, he and Guan Mo immediately went to Vatican.

However, this time, because Guan Mo did not leave a teleportation formation in Vatican, they could not fly with swords in this era full of surveillance and radar detectors.

So this time, they could only use Guan Mo's "money ability" and take the earliest flight directly to this country with strong religious beliefs.

On the plane, Qin Feng always felt a little uneasy, and he had no idea where this uneasiness came from.

Before leaving, he and Guan Mo left a teleportation formation in advance, so that if there was any accident in the other party's territory, they could come back immediately.

His appearance has changed, and Guan Mo also helped him get a new identity in the fastest time.

As for how long he can stay in this world... He doesn't know yet. At least it has been a day and a night now. Except for the brief signs of loss of soul yesterday, he is still standing firmly on the land of this world.

So what is he worried about?

This uneasy feeling made him very irritable. The plane was very quiet, and the air pressure made it difficult to breathe. He, who wanted to seize every minute and no longer needed sleep, could not help but fall asleep by the window.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Feng suddenly felt a vibration.

He thought the plane had landed, and slowly opened his eyes, but what he saw was not the cabin of the plane.

The warm yellow light fell on his face, instantly dispelling his fatigue and bringing a burst of warmth.

The aroma of soup noodles penetrated into his nose, and the poached eggs sizzled in the oil pan.

The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was a scene of a woman busy at the stove.

He was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to speak, he found something wrong.

The woman was very tall, but in fact, she was only about 1.6 meters tall, but from his perspective, she was very tall, and he even had to look up.

He subconsciously lowered his head and found that he was wearing a children's sportswear, with short and tender hands and feet.

Looking around, the kitchen was full of fragrance. Although it was simple but not shabby, it gave him a sense of familiarity.

The woman in front of him...

"Xiaofeng, how did you get in?"

The woman seemed to be aware of his presence, turned around and saw him, and wiped her hands on her apron.

The woman happened to be standing in the backlight, and the light was too bright for Qin Feng to see her face.

But the other person's voice was very familiar and warm, as if it pulled him back to a place where he could no longer go back to.

The woman came over and squatted, and her face appeared in the light.

"Aunt?"

To be precise, it was Qin Shufang when she was young.

"Why did you get in? Is our Xiaofeng anxious? Little greedy cat."The woman's hand scraped his nose. It might be because she was washing vegetables just now, so her fingers were a little cold. When they fell on Qin Feng's nose, Qin Feng felt a warm feeling.

When he saw Qin Shufang's young appearance, Qin Feng could almost conclude that he was dreaming.

But this dream seemed too real. He could even smell the fragrance in the dream and feel the warmth of Qin Shufang.

Although he knew it was a dream, he didn't want to wake up at this time.

He let Qin Shufang help him wipe the dust off his face, and looked at her smilingly and pinched his face: "Okay, go put down your schoolbag quickly, the meal will be ready soon."

"Yeah." Qin Feng nodded.

It was very strange. It was just a dream, but he could control his body freely and say what he wanted to say.

But there were enough strange things happening to him, and a dream was not enough to cause him to make a fuss.

Coming out of the kitchen, everything he saw was familiar.

The Tang family was not badly off. Tang Zhenhai started doing business when he was young. Now he has his own factory and a small company. The family had a fortune of one million when Qin Feng was young.

Qin Shufang opened a noodle shop and earned a good income, mainly to kill time.

They now live in a three-bedroom apartment with a living room right outside the kitchen.

The warm yellow chandelier, TV, coffee table, sofa, table fan... these furnishings full of the flavor of the times are the most precious treasures in his memories.

He did not rush to wake up and began to walk in his dreams.

It stands to reason that dreams are shaped according to his memories, and some things in dreams are always vague.

But his dream was very clear, and there was even a box of children's milk on the table, with the manufacturer and hotline number clearly written on it.

Even things that Qin Feng had long forgotten in the corner of his memory - such as a gap on the chandelier and the embroidery pattern on the TV cover, were now clearly displayed in front of him...