Transmigrated, the Son of the Plane is Chasing Me!

(Soul Transmigration ? Xuanhuan ? Love Rivals ? Sweet Pampering ? Ambiguous)

As soon as Feng Yi transmigrated, the system in his mind clamored for him to "take down" Ye Ming, the Son ...

Chapter 15: These Days of Sharing Life and Death with the Son of the Plane

Ye Ming couldn't figure out what the secret room was, and Feng Yi was even worse. He could only call out in his mind: "Xiao Huan, Xiao Huan, have you figured out anything?"

But the arrogant system snorted coldly: "Humph, now you know to look for me! Aren't you going to unbind me?"

"Hehehe, just kidding, I was wrong!"

The system finally calmed down a bit and said, "On the left stone wall, the third one from the left, the fifth one from the top. Press it and there will be a surprise."

Feng Yi went there happily, but after pressing the button for a long time, there was no response. He was just about to call Xiao Huan, Xiao Huan.

Then I heard its exasperated voice: "Feng Yi! You pressed right, right, right! I said left, left, left! Are you trying to piss me off to death? This way you can untie me, right?"

God knows, Feng Yi just can't tell left from right, and he's also a person with poor direction!

Feng Yi finally found the stone brick. He pressed it and a secret compartment popped out on the left. Feng Yi was so scared that he shuddered and took several steps backward until he bumped into a hard chest with a "bang".

Ye Ming gently held Feng Yi's waist, half hugged him in his arms, and asked, "How did you know that?"

"I was just touching around randomly." Feng Yi responded casually.

This Feng Yi really has a secret, Ye Ming thought in his heart, but he did not take his hands away from Feng Yi.

It was not until Feng Yi went to check the secret compartment that he gently broke free from Ye Ming's arms, and then took out a large wooden box from the secret compartment. When he opened it, he found that it was a gun, a bit like the Red Tassel Spear, with complicated magic arrays engraved on the surface, a heavenly magic weapon!

Spiritual weapons are divided into four grades: human grade, earth grade, heaven grade, and innate grade. Feng Yi doesn't know if there are any higher grades. For Feng Yi's current level, the heaven grade is already a very valuable spiritual weapon, at least there is none in Feng Yi's storage ring.

Feng Yi glanced at Ye Ming, and saw a bright light shining in his eyes.

Feng Yi just remembered that Ye Ming was a gunsmith. After thinking for a moment, Feng Yi threw the gun in his hand to Ye Ming and said with a smile: "I can't repay you for saving my life with my own body, but this gun is my thank you gift. My life is worth much more than this."

Ye Ming subconsciously caught the gun, a hint of disbelief flashed across his eyes. Feng Yi actually gave him this gun?

Is this still the same Feng Yi who was like a Pixiu, always taking in and never giving out? Also, was Feng Yi this talkative before?

Why can’t I pledge my love to you?

It's really strange!

However, Ye Ming did not hesitate to be polite with Feng Yi. He took the gun and said, "I will do my best to protect you."

That's what I want to hear. Ignoring the buzzing sound in Xiao Huan's head, Feng Yi smiled and said, "Then I'll leave the rest to you~"

The two adjusted their state and walked out of the stone chamber. This time, their spiritual power was not restricted. Feng Yi felt relieved. Just as they advanced less than a hundred meters, a group of puppets suddenly appeared from nowhere!

In the narrow corridor, this group of puppets forced the two men into a corner with no way out. Even Ye Ming was hit several times. Feng Yi was even worse off. His shoulders, back, and thighs were injured countless times. It was so painful!

Now it was Feng Yi's turn to scream in his head: "Xiao Huan, Xiao Huan, do you see anything?"

"Don't worry, just hold on for two more minutes!"

"I can't hold on any longer! Aaaaaaaah!"

Ye Ming kicked the puppet in front of Feng Yi away in time, wondering where the vital point of this puppet was. He had already tried the top of the head, the neck, and the facial features. Where should he try next?

Then he heard Feng Yi shouting from behind: "Ye Ming stepped on its big toe!"

Hmm? What's so tricky and weird about this? Who set the center of the formation on the big toe? Also, does the puppet need a big toe?

Ye Ming took a closer look and saw that this puppet actually had toes. Ye Ming tried to step on them and sure enough, the puppet in front of him stopped moving. Ye Ming did the same and stopped all the puppets in front of him.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief, and then Feng Yi followed Xiao Huan's guidance and came to another secret room.

Here he got the control method of the puppet outside. This is a puppet that can fight with Ye Ming. His life safety is guaranteed to a certain extent. Feng Yi smiled so hard that his teeth were not visible.

Ye Ming stared at Feng Yi with a burning gaze. It seemed that he must have some powerful spiritual weapon capable of analyzing things through perspective. But was Feng Yi's personality like this? Was his cold and unkind appearance just an act?

Ye Ming had thought of other possibilities, but since neither the elders nor the sect leader noticed it, he guessed it wasn't possession!

After Feng Yi was happy, he felt the pain in his body and immediately fell to the ground, crying "Ouch, ouch" in pain. He did not forget to take a pill to recover from his injuries quickly.

Huh? Is this small injury really that painful? His face is turning green from the pain. Perhaps his fear of pain is one of the main reasons he doesn't like to practice.

After the two recovered, Feng Yi put away the puppets outside. Ye Ming only took four, and the rest belonged to Feng Yi. Feng Yi thought that Ye Ming was a good person and he could get along with him!

The rest of the journey became even more difficult, as all kinds of poisonous creatures with a deadly aura appeared out of nowhere.

Both of them were extremely alert and were able to barely cope with it. Even so, Feng Yi's ankle was bitten by a poisonous creature and was invaded by the deathly energy, and he completely lost consciousness.

Ye Ming had no choice but to carry Feng Yi on his back and overcome all obstacles along the way. It was all thanks to this gun. Without this heavenly spiritual weapon, the two of them would probably have died here. Before Ye Ming was exhausted, the two finally escaped from the cave.

By the time the two came out, no one knew how much time had passed. It was dark when Feng Yi came in.

At this time, the sun was just rising, and the slightly cool glow of the sunset illuminated the two wounded people. They had no idea how much time had passed, and it was definitely more than a day. Feng Yi estimated that they had been in there for at least ten days, covered in wounds and blood all the way!

Feng Yi was lying on a large bluestone, slowly recovering from his injuries. Ye Ming was sitting cross-legged beside him, keeping a vigilant eye on all directions while mobilizing his spiritual energy to heal his injuries.

The injuries of the two were too severe. After a slight adjustment, Ye Ming said, "We don't know where they are now. We have to leave as soon as possible."

Feng Yi moved slightly, which affected the wound. The pain made him grimace in pain and gasp.

Ye Ming looked at him with a fear of pain, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. This man screamed all the way, tears came out of the pain, and he kept muttering to himself. He was completely different from his usual image and was quite interesting.

Is this really Feng Yi?