Under the vast night, the snow everywhere is visible.

In the middle of the night, the cold wind is especially bitter.

In the deep forest, Xiao Chengyu stood in front of a cave with a gloomy expression, and the wind blew the black big coat he draped on his body in an arc.

In a moment, Yun Zheng came out of the cave with a sword on his face, and the cold sweat on his forehead showed that he had seen something extraordinary inside.

"Master, His Royal Highness King Jin. ”

Xiao Chengyu glanced at the green liquid contaminated on Yun Zheng's sword, and the waves in his eyes were surging, what kind of strength Yun Zheng has, he knows it clearly, what can make him change color must be tricky.

"King Jin?" His eyes narrowed slightly, and he whispered.

Isn't King Jin dead? Could it be that Yun Zheng saw King Jin in the cave?

"The living King Jin, and ......"

Before the words fell, he felt that a cold wind at the entrance of the cave quickly hit, Xiao Chengyu's eyes lit up, and he retreated five miles away with Yun Zheng, who was too late to react.

Xiao Chengyu is a person who practices martial arts, and his skills are profound, even if the night is deep, he can get a glimpse of it at a glance.

At the entrance of the cave, a man in a four-clawed python robe stood there, this person was the King Jin who made Yun Zheng talk about it.

The resurrection from the dead is already deeply surprising, and what is even more frightening is that this King Jin's face is green, his eyes are bulging, and his eyes seem to fall out at any time.

It's not so much a human being as a monster.

Seeing someone, he seemed to be unusually excited, exhaled a white mist, he let out a sound similar to the roar of a fierce beast, and then attacked Xiao Chengyu with his teeth and claws.

Xiao Chengyu's eyes narrowed dangerously, and he took advantage of the situation and pulled out his sword to meet it.

The scabbard of the sword, aiming at the timing, he stabbed the sword into the heart of King Jin, and at that time, a stream of green juice spurted out, and his eyes were sharp, and he avoided it.

King Jin let out a painful hiss, and the sound made people's scalps tingle when they heard it.

He subconsciously frowned, and the killing intent in his eyes fluctuated.

Suddenly, a flute sounded out of nowhere.

King Jin, who was originally hissing, quieted down, he raised his head and glanced around, and quickly rushed into the deep forest in the opposite direction of Xiao Chengyu.

Xiao Chengyu's light skills were not covered, and before Yun Zheng could react, he had already chased after him alone.

This flute, he can't be familiar with it, it's Gao Huan's old thief...... This time, he finally caught him showing up.

Suddenly, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and King Najin also stopped, probably because he had suffered Xiao Chengyu's loss, he looked at Xiao Chengyu who was close at hand, and actually showed timidity.

"Gao Huan, hurry up and get out of this world. He squinted and glanced around, his face three points colder than the cold wind.

All that responded to him was a chilly wind and echoes.

Suddenly, a laughing voice came: "His Royal Highness the Prince is really persevering. ”

Looking around, Xiao Chengyu didn't know where the source of the sound came from, Gao Huan was really cunning, using the echo to make him unable to judge the source of the sound, he smiled coldly: "I've been a shrinking turtle for five years, addicted?"

"His Royal Highness's radical method is useless to this seat. ”

"Doesn't your answer seem redundant?" Xiao Chengyu sneered.

The voice was silent for a long time, and then he smiled: "In the past five years, this seat has been watching how painful His Royal Highness the Prince of the World has been every day. ”

Damn, Xiao Chengyu clenched his fists tightly, and his tone was cold, as if he was in an ice cellar: "Gao Huan, if you come out now, this son can consider leaving you a whole corpse." ”

There was a burst of wild laughter over there: "His Royal Highness the Prince of the World can't help but underestimate this seat, this seat poisoned you five years ago, and he has his own way to kill you one day." ”

"Now you don't dare to get out, why do you want the life of this son?" He laughed as if he had heard some joke.

"You wait for ......" The voice was so strange and eerie, and as soon as the words fell, a thick fog rose around them.

Gao Huan was good at poisoning, and seeing that the situation was wrong, Xiao Chengyu quickly retreated, and it was this gap that the flute sounded again, and "King Jin" rushed into the thick fog.

The fog came and dispersed quickly, but when I looked at it, the "King Jin" had long since disappeared.

Yun Zheng fell behind Xiao Chengyu, and it was difficult to hide a little loss, but in the end, it was still a failure.

Xiao Chengyu looked at the dark ghost-like deep forest, and his eyes were undetectable.

"Master, how did you say that the dead King Jin came back to life? and became so inhuman, not a ghost?" Yun Zheng felt that all this was both weird and incredible.

"King Jin has long since died, and what he sees now is just a puppet of Gao Huan. Xiao Chengyu closed his eyes for a moment, and his voice couldn't hear joy and anger.

Back then, except for Gao Huan who escaped, the Demon Sect was all wiped out, but in just a few years, Gao Huan's minions were all over Dayan, which shows that Gao Huan did not get rid of it, and it was regarded as a big disaster.

"Is there any news from Gu Nanxun?"

Yun Zheng lowered his eyes and replied, "On the side of Master Gu, there is no news for the time being. ”

The porcelain vase has been sent for more than half a month, and Gu Nanxun has never cracked the things in it, so it is a little tricky to think about.

What kind of conspiracy is Gao Huan, the old fox, planning in secret?

This night, Shen Qingyu didn't sleep well, her hair was soaked with sweat, and she woke up suddenly.

Glancing around, she breathed a sigh of relief for no reason.

In the dream, it was a dream, otherwise it was really terrifying, in the dream, her Jin'er was alive again, but she became as crazy as a monster, Jin'er pounced on her like a fierce beast with her teeth and claws, and let her shout out of her throat, and he was not moved at all.

She sat up with her body propped up, wiped a handful of cold sweat from her forehead, and her heart was full of thoughts.

Where did the men in black take Jin'er's body that day? What did they want Jin'er's body to do? All this was so weird, she was afraid that the scene in her dream would come true.

Squeak –

The closed door opened without warning, and the sound of the night was as silent as a night, startling her, who had not yet slowed down.

She reached out and grabbed the hosta under the pillow, and her whole body tensed together.

The night stretched the figure outside the door very long, and she looked pale and frightened, not daring to blink her eyes.

Suddenly, a black-robed man with ghost-faced fangs walked in.

For some reason, when she saw him, she was relieved, because she knew that this man had come to suck blood, and if she had changed the scene in her dream, she would be afraid.

He walked towards her step by step, and when he reached the edge of the bed, he suddenly stopped.

She watched his throat roll, swallowed, and then lay down obediently, and pulled his shirt under his collarbone.

After a while, he lay down alone, only this time, instead of sucking her blood, he pulled up her clothes.

"Don't suck it?" Her voice sounded a little surprised.

After saying that, she wanted to suck her mouth, wouldn't it be better not to suck?

The handsome face under the mask was as cold as a mouthful, and he didn't say a word, just hugged her in his arms.

Being held in the arms of this man is like being in the snow, and it is so cold that people can't sleep.

If it weren't for the warmth of his snort, she would have wondered if he was a ghost crawling out of the ground.

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