Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from the Black Myth

Chapter 2 Little Boy

Walking in the quiet neighborhood at night, Lu Mingfei's steps were a little heavy, but his eyes gradually flickered with a long-lost light. The gentle and deep peace around him slowly penetrated into every cell of his body.

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, and the air was filled with the smell of home, which was incomparably fresh and peaceful. This sense of peace was like a long-awaited rain after a long drought, nourishing his long-dried heart. He felt an unprecedented sense of relief, as if the invisible burden on his shoulders was completely lifted at this moment.

On the journey westward with constant desperate battles, death and rebirth, the newly arrived Lu Mingfei experienced the horror and devastation that his young heart had never experienced before:
"Your Majesty, you are so wise. The monkey has really come again!"

"You little monkey, how dare you play tricks on your grandfather!"

"Keep the monkey's head for wine, and give the rest to the king!"

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At the beginning, Lu Mingfei couldn't even defeat the little wolf monsters in the Black Wind Mountain. Every time he was hacked to death and resurrected by those monsters, he would have a mental breakdown and cry for a long time in front of the land temple because of the severe pain.

After finally adapting to this hellish life of fighting and killing, Lu Mingfei mustered up the courage to wield a stick and defeated one monster after another. However, when he finally faced those hideous, powerful, and boundless monster kings and leaders after going through untold hardships, he once again fell into a cycle of constant death, collapse, and rebirth.

In the pagoda in Xiaoxitian, Lu Mingfei also felt the horror that almost made him completely collapse mentally: there were only scattered straws and disgusting mud in the cell, scattered ghost-sealing talismans were on the door of the prison, patrolling ghosts on the road had green faces and fangs, and there were ukiyo-e paintings of little ghosts before their death everywhere, and the piercing devilish sound that almost made him go crazy and turned everything in his vision into black and white.

The further they traveled to the west, the more hellish the scenery became. There were more and more evil monsters that ate human flesh and drank human blood. After a while, Lu Mingfei was able to remain calm when he saw the piles of bones on the road, and remained calm when he smelled the stench of rotten meat and blood.

By the end of his journey to the west, Lu Mingfei had lost count of how many times he had died, how many times he had cried, and how many times he had lost all desire to live. A hundred times, a thousand times, or ten thousand times?
So now, feeling the simple, peaceful, and warm atmosphere of life around him, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but immerse himself in this ordinary yet precious happiness.

Thinking about it now, Lu Mingfei couldn't understand what he had to worry about before he traveled through time and became a man of destiny. Being able to live in such a peaceful and tranquil environment is already a great happiness. In that world, for the common people in the world, there is no such easy happiness.

However, no matter how peaceful and tranquil the surrounding environment was, Lu Mingfei always felt uncomfortable when walking here, as if something important was missing in his hand:

"I really want a handy weapon. Preferably a stick." Lu Mingfei muttered absentmindedly as he came to an inconspicuous dark corner in the community.

Of course, it is too early to look for any weapons now, Lu Mingfei has other things to do.

Lu Mingfei looked around, searching for a suitable experimental subject. After hearing the cicada chirping from the tree, he turned his head and swiftly "whooshed" up the tree, his movements silent and nimble.

Although Lu Mingfei's human body has very poor physical fitness, he has the advantage of high agility because he is as thin as Maluo.

With one hand on the tree trunk, Lu Mingfei stared at the cicada that was chirping not far away. With the other hand, he quickly twisted his fingers and pointed at the cicada. At the same time, he urged the little magic power flowing in his body. Two layers of golden light appeared in his eyes, and he whispered:

"Stop!" As a crisp sound rang out, a faint golden glow appeared on the cicada's body, with a few golden electric lights leaping from time to time, and the chirping sound stopped abruptly.

Under Lu Mingfei's observation, a few seconds later, the golden light on the cicada's body shattered like glass, and it was frightened after being unable to move, so it flapped its wings and flew away.

Leaping down from the treetops, Lu Mingfei showed a look of surprise. As he expected, there was magic power flowing in his body, and he could use the immobilization spell he learned when he was a destiny man.

Then, Lu Mingfei experimented again and found that spells such as Copper Head and Iron Arms could be used.

However, since most of the magic power in his body was in a sealed state, Lu Mingfei's magic power dried up before he could experiment with more powerful spells.

"Amazing, amazing. This world actually allows the existence of these spells. Is there really some mysterious secret?" Puzzled, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but imitate the tone of Sun Wukong's speech.

"Brother." Lu Mingfei suddenly heard someone speaking in his ear.

Lu Mingfei's hair stood up all over his body, and he looked around alertly, leaning down, ready for battle as he had done countless times on his journey to the west. Unfortunately, he didn't have a stick in his hand to hold tightly.

"Who is playing tricks?" Lu Mingfei said coldly. He did not feel any enemy's breath or murderous intent, nor did he notice any movement.

"Exchange?"

The voice sounded again, but this time it had a direction. So Lu Mingfei turned his head suddenly and saw a boy in a black evening gown behind him. He was about thirteen or fourteen years old, and his childish appearance was like an exquisite porcelain doll, with dazzling golden eyes.

"What's the point of exchanging or not? It's just a trick! Set it!"

Lu Mingfei snorted coldly. The remaining magic power in his body was still enough for him to perform the immobilization spell. After making a spell as fast as the wind, he pointed at the little boy.

However, the little boy did not show the golden glow of the immobilization spell. He also walked towards Lu Mingfei with a mysterious smile and said:

"Brother, I'm very curious, what on earth did you go through that caused you to suddenly change so much?"

Lu Mingfei frowned, looked at the little boy walking towards him, and slowly stepped back. No matter what level of demon king or leader, even if it was Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, as long as his twisting process was not interrupted, the immobilization spell would definitely take effect, but the difference was the length of time it lasted.

As if he could see the doubt in Lu Mingfei's heart, the little boy stopped walking. Then, he smiled and answered Lu Mingfei's doubts:
"Brother, I am just an illusion in your heart. Without a physical body, how can your magical words of immobilization work? Time seems to be running out, see you next time." Just like a dream, after the little boy finished saying this, his figure suddenly disappeared in front of Lu Mingfei's sight, as if blown away by the wind.

(End of this chapter)