Rickets looked at Wei Luoyi and stretched out his hand to her, but Wei Luoyi saw it in his eyes but found that he couldn't move at all.

This scene reminded her of that dream again.

At the top of Kunlun, on the altar of the gods, corpses were everywhere, she and Feng Yi stood side by side, and standing opposite them was a group of people led by Rickets.

At that time, she and Feng Yi were both exhausted, but in order to protect her, Feng Yi resolutely stood in front of him and killed in the crowd.

It's just that when Feng Yi was fighting with everyone, Rickets came to Wei Luoyi.

She didn't have time to react, she was hit through the heart by a rickets, and then she was thrown under the stone tablet engraved with the altar of the gods, bleeding and dying.

Feng Yi saw that she was seriously injured, and immediately turned red, as if she had fallen into a demon, and killed herself from the crowd again.

And then ......

Wei Luoyi was suddenly choked by the rickets, and woke up from the dream, after waking up, she looked at Feng Yi in pain, but saw that his eyes were red, the killing intent was pressing, as if there was no humanity, and killed this side, but as soon as his people were killed, Rickets suddenly let go of Wei Luoyi, turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared, and then gathered behind Kumoro and Lakshmi again.

"You're still the same, so let's be here today. ”

Rickets spoke in his hoarse, deep voice, and then turned into a cloud of smoke and carried Kumaro and Lakshmi away.

Feng Yi saw it, and was about to chase it, but saw Wei Luoyi faint on the ground due to excessive blood loss, he was in a hurry, his murderous aura decreased sharply, and the blood-red aura in his eyes also retreated, and then quickly picked up Wei Luoyi and brought her to Qingyang's side.

Seeing that Feng Yi and Qingyang were anxious, Zhuo Xiao on the side thought of their feelings for breaking the siege, and said: "Engong, thank you for your kindness, Yunyue is my niece, if you don't dislike it, please come to my house to live temporarily, so that everyone can take care of it, how about it?"

So at Zhuo Xiao's suggestion, the four of them entered her mansion temporarily, but this time when they entered the mansion, Zhuo Xiao knew that this group of people not only helped him out of the siege, but also saved his son.

Seeing that the little ingots were safe and sound, Zhuo Xiao's heart was very grateful, and he immediately promised Feng Yi and the others, "A few benevolent fathers just live with me in peace, no matter what you want, I will try my best to meet them." ”

With Zhuo Xiao's promise, the four of them finally settled down with peace of mind, and after a few days of conditioning, everyone's injuries have improved.

"No, resolutely no, I don't agree, old man!"

After hearing about Feng Yi's plan, Qingyang strongly objected.

Because Feng Yi wanted Zhuo Xiao to spread the news of Zhuo Xue's death and hold a funeral, in order to paralyze King Huai, Cheng Xiangru and others, and the four of them pretended to be Zhuo Xiao's family members to infiltrate the Songhe Tower, and Zhuo Xue personally debunked Cheng Xiangru's conspiracy at the family meeting.

And the reason why Qingyang disagreed with this plan was that she felt that it was unlucky for a living person to hold a funeral, and secondly, she felt that Zhuo Xue was young after all, and it was really difficult for her to speak in front of so many people.

After some disputes, everyone voted by a show of hands and agreed to Feng Yi's strategy, although Qingyang repeatedly objected, he could only listen to everyone's opinions, and reluctantly prepared a prescription for Zhuo Xue to fake his death.

So two days later, under the careful arrangement of everyone, Zhuo Xiao held a funeral for Zhuo Xue, and then at noon, when everyone was about to bury Zhuo Xue, Cheng Xiangru appeared accompanied by Kumora.

According to the script designed by Feng Yi, he and Qingyang naturally wanted to pretend to stop him at this time, but with Zhuo Xiao's consent, they still got out of the way, so that Cheng Xiangru could see Zhuo Xue for the last time, because this was their purpose, they wanted Cheng Xiangru to see and confirm that Zhuo Xue was really dead.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that Cheng Xiangru was completely irrational after seeing Zhuo Xue's corpse.

He shook his head, and kept backing away, then turned around and grabbed Kumara by the collar, and angrily rebuked, "Didn't you promise me that you would definitely spare her life, why is this happening, why?"

Kumaro looked at him coldly, but because of the orders of his superiors, he held back his anger and did not fight back, but let Cheng Xiangru beat him.

Then something unexpected happened, just when Zhuo Xue was about to be buried, Cheng Xiangru ran over like crazy, hugged her corpse and cried bitterly, and pushed all the buried earthworkers aside.

This can completely disrupt Feng Yi's plan, after all, once the effect of fake death has passed, everything will be lost.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qingyang frowned and stepped forward, pushed Cheng Xiangru away, and sent Zhuo Xue back into the coffin.

"Have you forgotten what you did when she was alive?" Qingyang glared at Cheng Xiangru and scolded angrily.

"I'm ......" Cheng Xiangru was reprimanded by Qingyang, and was immediately speechless.

"You don't cherish it when you're alive, who are you running over and behaving for now? Get out! You get out of here! Roll how far and how far, her future, the old man and I will cook with her aunt, as for you, you are not worthy!" Qingyang continued to reprimand angrily, his words were excited, and he reached out and raised the hoe used for burial to aim at Cheng Xiangru.

Seeing that Cheng Xiangru was threatened by Qingyang, Kumora immediately stepped forward to block him, and at the same time raised his sword towards Qingyang.

Qingyang snorted coldly with disdain, the silver needle in his hand suddenly appeared, Feng Yi saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward, blocking in front of Qingyang, glaring at Kumaro, and said to Qingyang in a deep voice: "Today's dead are the greatest, and the rest, I will count them later." ”

Hearing Feng Yi's words, Qingyang put away the silver needle, and seeing that they gave in, Kumora didn't entangle anymore, and took Cheng Xiangru, who was crying into tears, away from here.

Confirming that Kumoro and Cheng Xiangru had left, Qingyang and Fengyi began to observe Zhuo Xuelai, and seeing her serene face, they expected that Cheng Xiangru did not see any clues, so they hurriedly arranged for the earthworkers to bury Zhuo Xue, so as not to cause extraneous branches.

Seeing Zhuo Xue being buried little by little, Qingyang suddenly grabbed the hand of the earthworker, although he knew that all this was acting, he still couldn't bear it.

At that moment, there were constantly all kinds of pictures flooding his head, it was a memory of him and Zhuo Xue, no, it should be said that it was a girl who looked very similar to her, and when the sporadic memories were woven into a net, Qingyang's eyes suddenly moistened.

"Quacks...... You...... Could it be ?!!"

Looking at Qingyang, Feng Yi thought of something, he stretched out his hand to him to comfort him, but when he was about to touch his shoulder, Qingyang suddenly took a step back, only to see him wipe his tears with his sleeves, turn around and flee from here.

Wei Luoyi on the side saw it, and was about to chase him, but was stopped by Feng Yi, seeing Feng Yi couldn't help shaking his head, Wei Luoyi didn't ask anything, but silently lowered his head.

And in the distant highlands, seeing Zhuo Xue buried and buried, and Qingyang also fled to other places because of too much pain, Cheng Xiangru's face suddenly showed a treacherous smile.

"Now without this Miss Zhuo's obstruction, our plan can go smoothly, right?" Cheng Xiangru smiled, as if he had never been sad or cried.

"Isn't she your wife?, aren't you sad at all?" Kumara looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"Of course I'm sad, so didn't I cry very sadly just now?" Cheng Xiangru suddenly burst into tears, but he was still smiling on his face.

"Sad, you think I didn't see it, although you were crying all the time in front of people, but once you covered your face, you immediately laughed, as a person, I think you are really terrible, even more terrible than us asuras. Looking at Cheng Xiangru's face, Kumoro couldn't help but shudder.

"Okay, Zhuo Xue is dead, we can go back to restore our lives, after all, she died at your hands, and your credit this time must be not small. Cheng Xiangru stopped crying again, he looked at Zhuo Xue, who was completely buried, frowned, and then turned around and left here.

Seeing Cheng Xiangru turn around and leave, Kumoro couldn't help but whisper to himself: "That's why I hate humans." After he said that, he quickly caught up with Cheng Xiangru and went to King Huai Qi Nan.

In the middle of the night, after confirming that there was no one around, Feng Yi quietly dug out the coffin and rescued Zhuo Xue.

Zhuo Xue had actually woken up a long time ago, but when she knew that the old man Qingyang didn't come to save her together, she suddenly looked a little disappointed, but it wasn't until they returned to Zhuo Xiao's mansion together that Zhuo Xue learned from Wei Luoyi's mouth that Qingyang had disappeared.

Although Wei Luoyi told Zhuo Xue that Qingyang was not a person with a beginning and an end, so she didn't have to care, Zhuo Xue was convinced that Qingyang would not say goodbye without a reason, so she found Feng Yi, hoping that he could take her to Qingyang, because she had a question and wanted to ask Qingyang clearly.

In the face of Zhuo Xue's request, Feng Yi sighed helplessly, and then took her and Wei Luoyi to quietly leave Suzhou City, and came to Luozhou City again.

From Yu Niang's mouth, the three of them learned that Qingyang had just bought two jars of wine in the Forget Worry Building the day before yesterday, and then left here with a sad expression.

So under the leadership of Feng Yi, the three of them came to a bamboo house outside the city of Luozhou.

It is a delicate and unique bamboo house, outside the bamboo house is a table and chair made of stones, and outside is a fence made of bamboo, under the fence is planted with chrysanthemums of various colors, just as the old man said: "Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see Nanshan." "It's really poetic.

And behind the bamboo house, there is a tomb with a wooden monument, and Qingyang is holding a wine jar at the moment, squatting in front of the tomb, and alone with a sad face.

Seeing Qingyang so uncomfortable, Wei Luoyi knew that the relationship between the person in the tomb and Qingyang must be extraordinary, so he asked Feng Yidao: "Feng is in charge, please forgive the little girl for being abrupt, dare to ask the person in the tomb, is it the wife of the old gentleman?"

Feng Yi heard this, nodded silently, and then couldn't help but sigh, "This matter is a long story, after all, it was more than fifty years ago......"