If it is said that the jade is broken, then who did it. According to Bai Chen's description, when he went out that day, he told Yu to fold a few words and left, thinking that he trusted her very much. When I returned in the evening, Bai Chen asked me where I was going, but Yu Zhen told Bai Chen that I chose to leave by myself, Bai Chen heard about it and hurriedly went to look for it, and left in a hurry, who knows, it was the last one!

When they said goodbye, Yihong Pavilion was already lifeless, and its eyes were full of chaos, corpses all over the ground, and grass and trees were bloody. The jade fell in a pool of blood, but the beautiful face in the past was now blurred with flesh and blood, and there were many wounds on the body, like a sword and a knife, if it weren't for the clothes and accessories on the body, Bai Chen wouldn't have recognized it.

Listening to this description, the hatred in my heart dissipated little by little, and I did not feel a sense of joy, but lamented. This person's methods are so vicious, isn't there some deep hatred and hatred? I can't imagine that Yu Zhe died so tragically.

Looking out the window, the dark clouds squeezed the sky, and the heavy wind was about to fall, and the indifferent wind shuttled coldly. The rain fell from the sky like thousands of silver threads, dripping on the bamboo house, making a 'pop' sound, and a row of drainage droplets fell on the eaves.

Bai Chen sat by the window, watching the raindrops drift into the house, and the slightest drizzle was sprinkled and hit Bai Chen's face. He didn't care at all, he just looked into the distance fixedly, his eyes were empty, and after a closer look, he found that he had lost a lot of weight, and his handsome face was a little more melancholy at the moment, and he looked preoccupied.

Come to think of it, he must be sad about the jade fold. It's just that who is sad for me in my affairs. What would happen to me if I told Bai Chen what Yu Zhen had done?

"Brother Bai, what kind of existence is the jade folded to you? Seeing you so sad, I must be sad about the jade folding. I asked cautiously.

Bai Chen didn't seem to expect me to ask this question, because he turned around and couldn't see the expression on his face. After a long time, there was a long sigh.

"Confidante, what more can a husband ask for. ”

The short eight characters hit my heart like a stick. For the jade fold, I still have hatred in my heart, how can ordinary people be pure. Whether it's a friend or something else, I admit that I'm jealous, jealous of this so-called 'confidante'.

"What about me? Do you know how many tribulations and twists and turns there have been in the past few days, and the world has been in turmoil, what am I doing in your heart?" Since coming here, Bai Chen is the first person to be good to me, and his appearance is similar to my own brother, and Yu Zhen is my enemy.

I was full of anticipation and fear of disappointment.

It's just that Bai Chen didn't surprise me or disappoint me. Just smiled faintly and gently stroked the broken hair next to my expectant eyes.

In an instant, a trace of remorse welled up in my heart, and the question just now was really reckless. In fact, everyone knows that Bai Chen's good is all because of Yue'er, and the same is true of the disaster that has befallen me. If you really talk about feelings, you can't think about it, but Fang Cai's extremely gentle flirting makes people can't help but fall into it.

If Bai Chen knows the truth, believe her or me? Or don't think of yourself as too important, the deceased is gone, why are you entangled. Now there is a way to live, but Yu Zhen died. This is really, the agency is too clever to return Qingqing's life. Why bother to tell Bai Chen again, lest he be sad again.

"That's right, Brother Bai. What happened last night?" I gathered up and got down to business.

"I have to ask you about this. In the past few days, in order to find you, I have turned to my old friend, who has a special skill of determining the direction of the missing person by smell. It's just strange, at the end of the day, there is nothing to be found, all living things in the whole world, there must be traces, unless ......" Speaking of this, Bai Chen looked at me with complicated eyes, his brows furrowed like a hill, and his thin lips trembled slightly.

"Unless I'm dead, right?"

Speaking of this, I naturally understand what he meant. I didn't want to hide it, so I told Bai Chen everything about what happened in the past few days, how to get to the underworld, how to meet the void, only the part of the jade fold, I didn't mention it, just vaguely past. And Bai Chen's face gradually became solemn as I told him, as if he had been filled with lead.

Outside, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it was like beans and it was so noisy that people were upset. Not only that, but there are 10,000 small worms in my heart, dense and itchy. What's worse is that the itch is followed by a sharp pain that irritates my nerves, like being pricked by a burning needle, or a pair of invisible hands tearing my heart little by little.

The pain of the heart was all over the body, and the appearance of a man kept appearing in his mind, with dark eyebrows, deep eyes, and an angular face.

Empty!

Although the pain came to me like a tidal wave, wave after wave, there was still a mysterious force that pulled me, and my intuition told me: something happened to Yikong.

This heavy rain had no intention of abating, and I endured the pain and rushed out of the bamboo house. The water on the road is getting higher and higher, and the running stirs up a splash. Soybean-like droplets dripped from his forehead, and I don't know if it was rain or sweat.

I ran hard, and Bai Chen followed behind. I can't tell why this is happening, I can only say that I can't help myself.

"Oh my God!"

I was stunned by the scene in front of me.

Under the tree, there was a comatose sky, and a rain drenched him and he was drenched and embarrassed. At this time, he seemed to have lost his former spirit, hugged himself with both hands, and his whole body curled up together. His eyes were closed, his lips were biting, and he twitched from time to time, like a wronged child, which made people feel distressed.

The spirit of the sky is vivid every day, and it is known as Cangxuan Dazun, who is not afraid of the sky and the earth. Now, it has been reduced to this appearance. Sure enough, people's strength and fragility are beyond their imagination. A slender woman can pick up the girder and grit her teeth to move forward, and a strong man can cry because of a word.

"Wake up. I crouched down and called.

When I saw him, I didn't feel any pain. I touched it lightly, and a biting cold followed.

"It's cold!"

A call woke up the unconscious Yikong, and when I opened my eyes, I met his eyes. The deep eyes in front of him are like a breeze and a bright moon, full of surprise and tenderness. For a moment, it changed suddenly, and in an instant, it returned to its usual cold and harsh nature.

"Go away!"

Yi Kong waved one hand and got up. Although the strength was not great, because of the previous run all the way, coupled with the encounter last night, I was already physically exhausted, and I was pushed by him like this, and I fell to the ground without squatting.

Seeing this, Bai Chen hurriedly stepped forward to help me up.

Yi Kong only glanced at it, and said sharply: "It's better to forget what you see today, if you miss half a word, you are good-looking." ”

"What are you talking about, just in time to see you unconscious......"

Before I finished speaking, Yikong only heard the word 'unconscious' and turned around and looked at me viciously, which frightened me and immediately silenced me.

And this rain does not stop.

"Yikong-kun, don't come unharmed. Bai Chen said, conjuring up a cyan lotus oil paper umbrella to face the rainstorm for me.

Do the two of them know each other?

End of chapter.