Lu Mingfei Development Program

Chapter 288 Crazy Ghost

Lu Mingfei's eyes were blazing, the flames by the lake were flickering constantly, reflecting the red light on his mask. A clear light was shining in the dark sky, and the moon, which was unusually round and large, was hanging high in the sky, shining the white figure under the moon.

Nibelungen... Lu Mingfei whispered in his heart, and then felt something was wrong. This dreamlike feeling was similar to the last time he and Chu Yuwei were in the amusement park.

He was very sure that he did not fall into a dream like last time, otherwise, wouldn't it be embarrassing for Renata, who was doing adaptation exercises for him?

Was it a continuation of the Nibelungen that Su Xiaoqiang had mistakenly entered before, or was it a new Nibelungen? He couldn't tell. The strangeness of the white figure was more troublesome than the guy he had encountered before, and was no less troublesome than Omega.

Uesugi Nanryu was still immersed in his dream. The power of the Word Spirit of Dream Tapir was more domineering than he had imagined. Even an emperor like her could be caught in the trap without knowing it. But she couldn't be blamed for this. The last time he and Chu Yuzhen fell into each other's controlled dream without knowing it.

Lu Mingfei put Uesugi Nanryusei under a tree. He wanted to send her back to Uesugi's house first. However, Uesugi's house, which was very close to the Moon-Watching Pavilion, had disappeared into darkness at some point. The burning pillars of fire around the lake and the unusually bright moon could not illuminate it.

It seems that we have been excluded from this Nibelungen.

Lu Mingfei drew his sword and quietly stared at the white figure that appeared again by the lake. The firelight and the moonlight reflected each other, and it stood on the Canxue Bridge that seemed to have been summoned from the future, elegant and cold, as if it had been looking out there for a thousand years.

The white figure, like the previous Emperor Ghost, did not actively launch an attack, but still maintained that inexplicable observation attitude. It was quietly looking at Lu Mingfei, and Lu Mingfei was also quietly looking at it.

Its body shape was exactly the same as the previous Emperor Ghost, and it was also covered with delicate white scales, with feminine features all over its body, including its face. It also had horns on its forehead that extended gracefully upwards, as noble as a crown.

It also has wings, which are draped on both sides of the body like a cape. It is exquisite and elegant, just like tourists wearing cosplay costumes, leaving beautiful photos at scenic spots.

But only Lu Mingfei knew how much danger was hidden under this unusually beautiful appearance. Just with its slender hands that were barely visible under its wings, it could easily tear steel apart.

The gold in the eyes under the mask kept flickering, and Lu Mingfei looked cold. After learning from Renata about Wang Jiang's true identity, perhaps the head of a genetic engineering research institute, he subconsciously thought that the successive appearances of the two white figures were his work.

But now he was a little unsure. The existence of the Emperor's Ghost and the Mad Ghost had obviously exceeded the cognition of the current mixed-blood society. The three-dimensionality comparable to that of high-level pure-blooded dragons, as well as the ability to pass through the Nibelungen, was also a dimensionality reduction blow to the awakened mixed-bloods and even pure-blooded dragons.

Such an existence is extremely special even in the golden age of hybrids... no, even in the era when dragons still roamed the earth.

If he really controlled such a thing, the king would not be able to lose the war against the Japanese underworld. No matter how powerful Uesugi Yue was, and no matter how noble his daughters as emperors were, they were still mixed-bloods and still within the scope of human beings.

The shackles of the royal blood prevent them from fighting for long periods of time. As long as they are still willing to be human beings, they probably won't be a match for such non-human beings.

But the king still lost, and his ghosts were recruited or wanted. It was said that he had faked his death to escape, and then he came here in disgrace, relying on mysterious means, taking the evolutionary medicine that was still pitifully weak after awakening, and gathered a bunch of stragglers...

Lu Mingfei really had no choice but to confuse the beautiful white figure in front of him with the ugly Deadpools of the Ghost Clan. No matter how ugly the ugly duckling that would eventually become a swan was, it would never be as ugly as Deadpool.

But the beautiful figure in front of him did have royal blood, so they were undoubtedly from Japan, and inevitably had a relationship with the king. So who was the one who ordered them? Was it a third party other than the Uesugi family and the demons? Why did they come to him?
Lu Mingfei looked back at Uesugi Nanryusei, who was leaning against a tree with a dazed look, trapped in a dream and unable to wake up. The Japanese hybrid might have hidden more than he thought. How many things did Uesugi Nanryusei have not told him?

...Or in other words, how much does Uesugi Nanryusei himself not know?
Lu Mingfei didn't know all of this, but the most important thing right now was to get out of Nibelung. If Uesugi Nanryu was not there, he would probably fight with this mad ghost to settle the score in the amusement park last time.

But behind him there is Uesugi Nanryusei who was controlled at the beginning of the game. If he tries his best to fight with the opponent, this Nanhu who is not sure whether it is real or fake will probably not be able to continue to exist, and Uesugi Nanryusei behind him probably won't be able to sleep peacefully throughout the whole game.

Lu Mingfei didn't intend to try to see if Huang's physical strength in an ordinary state could withstand the impact of the battle. He sighed helplessly. If Uesugi Nanryusei was awake, he should have been a great help, but he was controlled at the beginning. What else could he do?
Just when Lu Mingfei was feeling sorry for himself, the white figure on the arch bridge suddenly moved.

It raised its arms covered with fine scales from under its wings, and pointed gently in this direction with its slender fingers. The golden light in Lu Mingfei's eyes flowed slowly, and the flames that had not been extinguished around the shore of Nanhu suddenly exploded.

A fiery fire tornado emerged from the roiling flames, the mist evaporated, and the lake surface became turbulent. The fire dragon dyed the air red, revealing its flaming fangs, shaking the air, and roared towards the white figure in the center of the lake.

Another huge roar came from under the lake, and the fire tornado's attack was blocked by the sudden explosion of water. The splashing water was evaporated by the flames, and the water mist that had just been dispersed once again filled the South Lake.

A slender shadow stretched its body in the mist, multiple heads poked out from the mist, several pairs of golden eyes slowly opened, and slender snake mouths kept opening and closing, making a harsh metallic friction sound.

Lu Mingfei recognized the underwater monster as the eight-headed monster made up of out-of-control rails and roller coasters in his previous dream of the amusement park. It broke free from the dream and appeared in the Nibelungen.

The fire tornado did not dissipate. It slowly rotated, stirring up the fog and water vapor, constantly drawing out the air, and rapidly growing larger.

The eight-headed monster twisted its iron body, and its eight slender snake mouths opened at the same time, making a sharp roar like metal friction. It was not afraid of the flames, and its eight slender necks stretched out from the water mist and wrapped around the fire tornado.

The steel snake body turned red under the flames, and the eight-headed monster, which would not retreat because of the pain and could not feel pain, kept shrinking its snake body. Several slender necks reached into the fire tornado, constantly biting the flickering flames.

Fire was originally an invisible existence, but it was given a form by the superposition of the Junyan and the Eye of the Wind King, becoming an extraordinary existence. However, the eight-headed monster was a monster from a dream, and it was also an extraordinary existence.

The flames torn off by the snake's kiss no longer burned, and the flames gradually dimmed. The steel monster that came from the dream was like a real creature, and the steel snake's mouth opened and closed, making a piercing sound, as if mocking. The flames dimmed to the extreme, and there was only a small ball left.

The white figure who was still standing on the arch bridge and had not made any move after summoning the eight-headed monster suddenly tilted his head and saw the flame that had almost turned into a ball, and the shell that was fast flowing and almost crystallized, which violated the common sense of physics and restrained the flame that was compressed to the extreme.

With a light click, the crystallized sphere split open, and a flame several times more violent than before exploded, engulfing the eight-headed monster that seemed to be in astonishment.

This was not the end, countless invisible spirits rushed out with flames, curled up in balls like bats. They fell into the lake or landed on the lakeside, and were detonated one after another the moment they entered the water or touched the ground.

The explosion was far beyond the power of a single word spirit, engulfing the entire South Lake and the surrounding woods. The pavilion in the center of the lake was burning in flames, and a large amount of lake water was evaporated. The Canxue Bridge, which might be built in the future, was scattered in the flames, becoming a literal broken bridge.

The Eye of the Wind King was just a feint. The composite word spirit that was formed by the superposition of the three realms of Sovereign Flame, Kamaitachi, and Dustless Land was the real ultimate move.

The flames rushed up to the sky, almost covering the moonlight. Iron and steel debris fell from the sky and smashed into the almost dry riverbed, stirring up countless smoke and dust. Although the process was slightly different, the eight-headed monster once again retreated in the explosion.

The fire gradually faded away, and the cold moonlight once again shone down. In the completely destroyed South Lake, the only building that still existed was the arch bridge.

However, the arch bridge is no longer a complete one. Both sides of the bridge have been blown away, leaving only the lonely arch back and a white figure on the arch back, looking around in the lake pit which was Nanhu Lake just now.

Its gaze stopped at the lakeside where there should have been two figures. It was unknown when the people there had disappeared...

The wings spread out tore through the mist, leaving two long white lines. A transparent barrier opened in front of him, and Lu Mingfei spread his wings in the misty darkness. In his arms was Uesugi Nanryusei, who was slowly waking up.

"This is happening to me..." He had just woken up from that indescribable dream. Before he had time to be surprised or ashamed of that strange and dreamy dream, Uesugi Nanryusei looked up and saw the mask that he had wanted to take off countless times in his dream.

His confused brain finally began to clear up. Recalling what he had done and what kind of dream he had, Uesugi Nanryusei had no time to blush... or rather, in order to avoid blushing, he forced his attention to the fog and darkness outside, and the huge cloud of fire behind him.

Lu Mingfei looked down and said, "Are you finally awake? You were just attacked by a spiritual word."

"Spiritual words...Dream tapir? How is this possible!" To his surprise, Uesugi Nanryusei, who had regained consciousness, was even more surprised than he was.

"Do you know this word spirit?" Lu Mingfei noticed the abnormality in her expression.

Uesugi Nanryu's eyes flickered, his teeth biting his rosy lower lip, his face full of disbelief: "I know, but it shouldn't be her. She has no reason to do that to me, but..."

However, she couldn't explain why this dream was so absurd, it was like a prank specifically targeting her. But, if it was just a prank... Uesugi Nanryu turned his head and glanced at the flame cloud that was slowly dissipating behind them.

If this was a prank, it was a bit too much.

"The situation is a bit complicated, and I may not be able to explain it to you clearly at the moment." Having no idea what had just happened, Uesugi Nanryusei could only answer this way.

Lu Mingfei nodded: "That's right, there are some things I need to talk to you about, about the king general, about the royal blood, about you, and about them."

Uesugi Nanryusei nodded silently. She didn't know who the "they" he was talking about, but that didn't stop her from feeling the heaviness revealed in his words.

Lu Mingfei flew silently, and Uesugi Nanryusei was held silently in his arms, thinking about some heavy things, in order to divert her attention, so as not to be embarrassed by her current posture and thinking about the unspeakable dream.

Suddenly, Lu Mingfei stopped, and the black wings gently waved. Uesugi Nanryu looked at the big wings, and inexplicably sighed in his heart that it was indeed an existence beyond the super hybrid. Then he looked away and stopped looking.

"Mr. Zero, what's wrong?" she asked softly, trying not to meet his golden gaze.

Lu Mingfei frowned under his mask. This Nibelungen was a little special, as if it was a mixture of dreams and Nibelungen. His previous experience didn't seem to work here. And Uesugi Nanryu frowned even more after he mentioned Nibelungen, indicating that she had never entered Nibelungen before.

Lu Mingfei didn't know how much damage his attack had caused to the Mad Ghost, or to the Nibelungen, or the structure of the dream. It didn't catch up with him, perhaps not because it was injured, but because it was sure that he couldn't leave.

It seemed that he was not the only one who had developed countermeasures. The other party was quite intelligent and would naturally respond to his violent method.

Suddenly, Lu Mingfei's gaze focused, and he saw a pair of golden eyes in the darkness somewhere.

This pair of eyes is more transparent and beautiful than any gemstone. Just a pair of eyes is like the highest masterpiece of the Creator. Lu Mingfei has seen this pair of eyes before. After Su Xiaoqiang mistakenly entered the streets of Nibelung and searched in vain, he saw this pair of eyes in front of the window.

(End of this chapter)