Chapter 152: Gloomy
"Be careful!" Yan Anyu suddenly realized something, and hurriedly roared at Yan Mengyao.
But at this time, that invisible force had broken through the shackles from Feng Xuejun and rushed towards Yan Mengyao, Yan Mengyao had just walked to the stone table, and a huge pressure was filling her back, it was so fast, so fast that no one had time to react.
The ancestral hall suddenly fell into silence, even if Tan Shengmin reacted, there was no way to stop it, because that power was already close to Yan Mengyao, no matter how fast it was, it was impossible to save it.
The sweat on Feng Xuejun's cheeks continued to drip to the ground, his ruddy lips gradually whitened, he struggled to control the power in his hand, he didn't expect that the force that Xu Jiahui suddenly launched could be so strong that he could directly break through his own defenses, but now he can only focus on Xu Jiahui's body, maybe for Yan Anyu and them, they don't know what the consequences will be after Xu Jiahui takes that thing, but he knows very well that once the black box is in Xu Jiahui's hands, it will cause a huge disaster, and the number of people who will die at that timeIt may be that more than just the number of people who died in the Holocaust is so small.
Yan Mengyao was pushed forward by the huge force, but at this time, the power suddenly stopped, as if it was blocked by something, the power crossed Yan Mengyao and smashed the wall behind the ancestral hall, and suddenly there was a big hole in the wall, and the light from outside continued to shine into the ancestral hall through this hole.
Xu Jiahui saw the scene in front of her, and a sense of surprise appeared between her eyebrows, just now there was a force more powerful than her own strength, and her power was forcibly emanated.
Feng Xuejun took advantage of this time to immediately gather energy, so that his strength continued to rush towards Xu Jiahui and Tan Shengmin extremely violently, Xu Jiahui immediately took two steps back, she staggered and fell to the ground, and Tan Shengmin on the side had no way to withstand this sudden force, he also fell to the ground, the power that Feng Xuejun exuded hit his whole body hard, he curled up on the ground in pain, clenched his teeth tightly, and slightly black blood continued to flow out of his lipsγ
Feng Xuejun slowly put his hand down, the sweat on his face was still dripping down his cheeks, he paced in front of Tan Shengmin and Xu Jiahui, Xu Jiahui supported her body with her hands, and sat up with some difficulty, and the sand and dust on the ground painted her original red skirt with a little yellow.
"Feng Xuejun, you don't have to make an inch. Xu Jiahui bit her lower lip and said painfully, and the stinging pain caused by the blow just now kept coming from all over her body.
"I won't hurt you. Feng Xuejun walked up to the two of them, looked down at them, and the two people in front of him were like children in front of him, "But from now on, if you dare to step into Changche City for half a step, I will definitely not spare you." β
Xu Jiahui's hands clenched into fists tightly, and the power in his hands continued to surge wildly, but now she could no longer go against Feng Xuejun, after all, now that her strength had been consumed, she was definitely not Feng Xuejun's opponent.
The original darkness of the sky gradually dissipated, and the drizzle continued to fall from the air with accumulated dark clouds, Feng Xuejun glanced at the two people in front of him again, Tan Shengmin was still curled up, and he could see how much impact the force just now had on his body.
Feng Xuejun turned around and walked into the ancestral hall, if he hadn't left a hand for the blow just now, maybe what was lying in front of him now was a corpse and a seriously injured woman.
In the ancestral hall, Feng Xuejun closed the stone door again, and on the wall opposite the stone gate, the light continued to scatter through the big hole, making the ancestral hall no longer so dim.
Yan Anyu hurriedly ran to Yan Mengyao's side, his face was full of nervousness, he looked at Yan Mengyao who was supporting the table with both hands, constantly panting, and said, "How is it?"
Yan Mengyao bit her lower lip tightly and shook her head: "I'm fine." β
Yan Anyu breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes turned to notice the candle on the stone table, not only was the candle not blown out by the strong wind just now, but became more and more vigorous......
Feng Xuejun gently held Yan Mengyao with his hand, he didn't say anything more, just said, "Let's go, go back to Changche City." β
Yan Anyu once again shifted his attention to Feng Xuejun's face, and then said, "Hmm." β
Outside the ancestral hall, Xu Jiahui stood up with her body propped up, and she limped towards Tan Shengmin, who was still curled up on the ground with a hideous face.
He could feel that Tan Shengmin's body was constantly shaking at this moment.
Xu Jiahui looked at Tan Shengmin in front of her, her face was full of endless cooling, just like the ice of ten thousand years, there will never be any thawing.
At this time, the originally calm stone gate suddenly had a little more movement, and she hurriedly picked up Tan Shengmin from the ground with one hand, but Tan Shengmin was already unconscious and passed out......
Princess Xu Jiahui hugged Tan Shengmin, she turned her head and glanced back at the stone gate, the stone gate opened slightly, and Feng Xuejun's eyes immediately appeared in her eyes, just a second of looking at each other, Xu Jiahui hurriedly used her last trace of physical strength to take Tan Shengmin away from this place.
Yan Mengyao followed behind Feng Xuejun, just through the gap, she also saw Tan Shengmin and Xu Jiahui outside, originally there was still a trace of concern for Tan Shengmin, but after experiencing this time, her heart was like ashes, and she could no longer recall any reverie about that man.
A moment later, the stone gate was completely opened, and in front of the ancestral hall, the wind continued to blow, and the rain fell on the earth.
"Was that woman the one who slaughtered my entire clan just now?" Yan Mengyao asked directly.
Feng Xuejun sighed, the scene in front of him became a little blurred in his eyes: "I don't know, she might just want that black box." β
Speaking of this, Feng Xuejun turned his eyes to look at Yan Anyu, who held the box in his hand tightly, for fear of any omission: "Sir......"
Feng Xuejun turned around, stretched out his hand and took the box from Yan Anyu's hand, he looked at the box in his hand carefully, the black box body, there was no gap, if it was an ordinary person, he might only be able to open the black box with a strong method.
Yan Anyu looked at Feng Xuejun's movements with some doubts, only to see Feng Xuejun say with a gloomy face: "This box has been coagulated by blood, and it will be difficult to open it after a long time." β
"What is this?" Yan Anyu asked again, what kind of thing is enough to be desperately protected by his ancestors in the place where his ancestors are buried, and at the same time, Feng Xuejun and Xu Jiahui in front of him will snatch it at all costs.
Feng Xuejun's eyes were a little sharp, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the roof of the house on one side, and sure enough, Xu Jiahui was standing there holding Tan Shengmin.
Xu Jiahui saw this sudden look, immediately turned around, and fled from here in a hurry, now she is definitely not Feng Xuejun's opponent, once there is any touch, it can only make her situation worse.
After a long time, Feng Xuejun lowered his eyes again, the raindrops slapped weakly on his body, and his face was still so solemn: "This is a ring, and this ring contains a seed ......"
"Seeds?" Yan Anyu said in surprise.
Feng Xuejun nodded, and then said, "The seed of the Heavenly Ruine." β
"Heaven's Ruine?" Suddenly, Yan Anyu's face appeared a little weird, "How is it possible, isn't Tianrui's Rui a book?"
"It is the story of this seed recorded in that book, and it is this seed that is the greatest enemy of the Mading RS group, as long as this seed is cultivated into flowers, then those forces that do not belong to this world will return to their original places. Feng Xuejun explained to Yan Anyu, and after speaking, he handed the box to Yan Anyu again, and said meaningfully, "You have been by Lin Ziheng's side for so many years, you should know roughly about this book......
"I know. β
"Guard this seed well, don't fall into the hands of others, this seed is your ancestors desperately guarded, now you should also know how important this seed is. β
Yan Anyu once again held the box tightly in his hand: "Sir, can you tell me about my clan?"
"Sir, and mine. On the side, Yan Mengyao immediately said.
Feng Xuejun turned his head and didn't look at these two people again, but said, "This is Dongli City, not a place where we should stay for a long time, now we must return to Changche City before sunset." β
With that, Feng Xuejun didn't wait for the reaction of the two people behind him, and immediately paced along the road towards the outside of the village.
Yan Mengyao and Yan Anyu hurriedly followed.
Along the way, Yan Mengyao's eyes always stayed on Yan Anyu's body and never left, she never thought that the powerful housekeeper who followed Lin Ziheng's side would have so many stories behind him.
"Wait a minute. Suddenly, an extremely sharp voice with a strong wind floated behind the three of them, and the sky fell into gloom again......