Grudge Breaker

Chapter 225 Red Eye Warning -
It was not advisable to stay here any longer. Mo Tingfeng put the brocade-wrapped item into his arms and returned to Si Chen Mansion as quickly as possible. Because of the accident in Pingyang Woods, he was still half an hour later than the original time.

...I guess the little girl is already cursing in the room with a glare on her face.

As a result, when they lifted the barrier and entered Wuqingju, it was Mo Tingfeng's turn to want to curse.

Song Weichen curled up on the mat like a cat and slept soundly. The puppet energy unconsciously overflowed from her body, like a goose down quilt covering her to keep her warm.

The promised practice of cultivating a phantom spirit fetus and the promised conscious concealment of the puppet aura, none of that existed.

And when the puppet spirits covering Song Weichen "saw" Mo Tingfeng again, they seemed to have recognized him. Not only did they stop defending against attacks, they even shook twice as if to greet him, they almost grew a mouth to say hello - they were quite polite!

It’s already this late and she can still sleep. She really doesn’t know how close the danger is to her!

Mo Tingfeng was so disappointed with Song Weichen that he wanted to grab him and give him a good beating.

But he couldn't bear it.

After angrily removing the barrier on the bed, Mo Tingfeng walked to the mat and prepared to carry her to the bed to sleep.

The moment she came into contact with the little man, the puppet energy automatically disappeared back into her body, and she leaned towards him unconsciously. As a result, all the resentment that Mo Tingfeng had just felt dissipated, and turned into a heart full of self-blame and guilt.

It's true that caring too much can lead to confusion.

She was damaged by the marks of her previous life, and was exhausted and had a near-death experience. She miraculously survived by controlling a puppet. As soon as she woke up, she immediately ran around, trying hard to learn how to absorb and use the puppet's energy, and trying hard to treat everyone she met with care.

What on earth was he blaming her for?

She just wanted to sleep, but he felt resentful about it and forced her to make up for the fear and powerlessness of not being able to protect her. Mo Tingfeng felt that he was such a hateful bastard.
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Just after Song Weichen was gently carried to the bed, the little girl, who used to not wake up even if she was carried away and sold after falling asleep, actually opened her eyes, sat up with a jerk, and sat cross-legged on the bed, as if practicing martial arts.

"Teacher, are you back?"

"I have finished my practice, green energy circulation, the little fairy is not wearing disposable chopsticks."

Mo Tingfeng couldn't help laughing.

"Do you want to hear what you're saying?"

It was obvious that he was not fully awake but was pretending to be awake and calm.

After putting her down to lie down again, Mo Tingfeng gently comforted her through the quilt as if he was patting a child.

"Go to sleep. I will always be with you. Don't worry about the puppet energy leaking out."

Song Weichen didn't respond at all, she had instantly moved to Zhou Gong.

But that night, she slept very uneasily.

It was not like the nightmares of the past, where she was always trapped in a misty forest and chased by monsters but unable to escape. Instead, there were always all kinds of fragmented images trying to pull her in.

What was that black mass? Song Weichen's instinct was not friendly, so he took a step to the side. In reality, he rolled over and fell out of the bed.

Instead of falling face down with a mouthful of mud as expected, Mo Tingfeng, who had been standing by the bed, caught her steadily.

Song Weichen opened his eyes dazedly and took a look. Oh, it was him. He felt relieved... He raised his head and found a comfortable position, then snuggled into his arms and continued to sleep.

Mo Tingfeng was afraid of waking her up, so he dared not move, and let Song Weichen "hold" in his arms. Unconsciously, a smile had spread across the corners of his mouth, and he felt that he was the happiest man in the world.

This little girl always has a strange magic that can make his depressed and heavy mood suddenly become cloudless.

It seemed that as long as she was by his side, there was nothing in the world he couldn't do.

Just when he felt the tenderness and preciousness of the moment, the little girl sat up with her hair messed up in his arms. She looked out the window in a daze, then looked at him, then at the floor mat, and then at the bed.
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"Hey, is it morning?"

The little guy feels very guilty.

It's over, I overslept! When did he come back? When did she sleep in the bed? How come I don't have any memory of it at all. He must have found out that I was lazy, and I guess I'll have to give him another lecture. The key is that he was caught, and it's hard to make up a reason...

Song Weichen had a bitter face, his mind full of thoughts, fearing that he would be punished by his devilish master.

Unexpectedly, the next second, the person was gently embraced in his arms.

"Did you sleep well?"

The voice was doting, without any hint of blame.

Song Weichen was stunned. Huh? Why is the style different from what he imagined? Is the devil master trying some new tricks of playing hard to get or saying something in a sarcastic way?
She decided to play the victim just in case. "Oh no, I keep having weird dreams."

"I dreamed that I was pregnant. There was a small ball of light with a heartbeat growing in my stomach. Maybe I was pregnant with Nezha..."

"I also dreamed of a woman crying. Her voice was vague and sad, and it made my scalp tingle."

"I also dreamed of a group of crows flying around in the scorched earth. I was passing by and they spotted me. A large group of them rushed towards me with red eyes. It was so scary!"

The more Mo Tingfeng listened, the more his brows furrowed.

"You dreamed of red-eyed crows flying in the scorched earth?"

Song Weichen nodded seriously.

"In a clearing in the woods, it seemed as if a fire had just broken out. There were many black and red embers floating in the sky. The flames gradually turned into a large flock of crows with red eyes and black feathers, but their cries were even more terrifying than those of crows."

"That's not a crow, it's a ghost bird."

Mo Tingfeng couldn't help but clench his fists. He was absolutely sure that what Song Weichen dreamed about was exactly the place he went to and the scenery he saw last night.

It was not a coincidence that he saw a large number of wronged birds in Pingyang, and it was not a coincidence that she saw the same scene in her dream, but it was someone's deliberate magic!
This is a menacing "red-eye warning" from reality to dreams, from him to her.

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Seeing Mo Tingfeng's solemn expression and silence, and hearing him mention something about "ghosts", Song Weichen immediately started a second drama in her mind. Could it be that she had accidentally harmed someone, and the other person was coming to seek revenge?
That's impossible. She has never hurt any flowers or plants. She must have made a mistake.

Suddenly Song Weichen swallowed hard and thought of a possibility - could it be that Sang Pu had committed some murder in the past and now he wanted to put the blame on her?
If that's the case, she might as well change her surname to Dou!
Song Weichen had finished his imagination and felt very disappointed with Sang Pu. He used his little paws to slap Mo Tingfeng.

"Boss Mo, can you negotiate with that wronged soul? Every wrong has its perpetrator, and it was Sang Pu who did it. It's not appropriate to blame me!"

"Sang Pu..."

Mo Tingfeng was a little dazed. At that time, in order to save Song Weichen who was trapped in the Well of Time, he used his thousand-year-old love for Sang Pu as a guide. As the soul-guiding candle gradually burned out, his love and even memories of Sang Pu would be burned out bit by bit by time.

When he heard the name again suddenly, he felt a sense of shock for some reason, and then ripples began to form in his heart, which in an instant turned into raging waves, and the crashing waves made him feel heartbroken.

"What did Sang Pu do?"

He calmed himself and managed to come back to his senses.

"Then you have to ask the wronged ghost. I didn't do it, so how would I know?"

Song Weichen raised his hand and put three fingers together towards the sky.

"I swear, when I was at Sister Huashan's place and used the Memory Mirror to look at Sang Pu's memories, I didn't see any of the murder and arson stuff. I know nothing about it."

As expected of Mo Tingfeng, as a result of being exposed to the world for a long time, he actually understood Song Weichen's "nonsense" and understood why she suddenly mentioned Sang Pu.

Mo Tingfeng felt somewhat amused and yet inexplicably guilty towards Sang Pu. He pulled Song Weichen's hand, on which he had sworn, and held it in his palm.

"It's my fault for not making it clear. The ghost bird is not a ghost demanding death, but a warning."

He told her everything that happened in the Pingyang forest, including how the Class A sorcerer suddenly attacked while their consciousness was in the illusion of Huangjia Village, causing serious injuries to Ding Heran and Ye Wujiu, how he set up an array to trap the Class A earth-type man in black, how that man escaped, as well as the strange phenomenon in the forest last night and his discovery in the scorched earth.
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Song Weichen was dumbfounded by the amount of information and his CPU almost burned out.

It took me a while to come back to my senses.

"Since the other party can implant the scene you saw into my dream, can he also make me die in my dream?"

She thinks this issue is very important.

For someone as sleepy as her, if this method of killing was valid, she planned to wash herself up and get ready to go.

Under the influence of Song Weichen, Mo Tingfeng already knew what "getting the box lunch" meant. He shook his head.

"This is the Dream Realm, a place of half-dream. All dream abilities are reduced by half."

"In other words, dreams can convey messages, grant powers, and harm people, but they cannot actually kill people in dreams. Not to mention human cultivators, even the Great Luo Immortals can't do it."

"I want you to dream about the scene I saw, and there must be a living creature with red eyes in it. This is a specific skill called 'Red Eye Warning', which is often seen in demonstrations and fights between sects and gangs."

"The Red Eyes Warning consists of sixteen words: You know my desires, I know your fears. If you try to stop me from fulfilling my desires, you will regret it."

(End of this chapter)