A puddle of hot blood stayed under Chen Ming's eyes, as if magma was burning, and this persistent feeling of heat and pain made him almost crazy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He originally thought that with the identity of the young master of the Chen family, it was enough to make him run rampant, but now he has made such absurdity, such humiliation, and such embarrassment, just Feng Li's life is far from enough to appease his hatred.

"Baitong Village, there is a good seedling..."Chen Min wiped the hot blood from his eyes, but was drowned by another, more intense blood, he smirked, stumbled out of the Nuanxiang Pavilion, locked a small courtyard full of dead grass and cobwebs with his only eye, and then rushed in, standing in front of a gloomy black tower in the courtyard.

In the middle of the black tower, a dilapidated plaque outlines three big characters in pitch-black ink - the demon room, from which an extremely oppressive and turbid aura escapes.

"In this case, there is no need for this village to exist......"

The heavy, ruined wooden door was slammed open, leaving a lot of dust up in the air. In a dark room, an old man sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes and looked away in a certain direction. Half an hour later, a low sigh slowly came from the dark room, and the only eyes that were bright for a moment in the darkness fell silent again in a blink of an eye.

Suddenly, a huge white shadow drilled out at the top of the black tower, and the white shadow was hard to see, turning into a grimace, like a gauze robe, covering the sky and the sun towards Baitong Village.

"Hey, why is it snowing on this sunny day?" People in the spring ploughing did not notice the strangeness in the sky, but their shoulders were cold, thinking it was spring rain, but when people looked up, they found that the swan feathers and snow were already full of sky, and they did not lose the midwinter wax moon.

"Leave it alone, keep working." The older people only think that the climate is disordered, and it will recover in a few days, and no matter how bad it is, it is only that the seeds will sprout half a month later, and they will harvest half a month later, so everyone does not care about this.

The snow is as if goose feathers are falling from the sky, and the bright sunlight penetrates the ice crystals on the snowflakes, rendering them like glowing leaves.

The snow flakes swirled and fell, submerging into people's bodies, and in their hair, people only felt a chill on their bodies, and then wiped them off with their hands, but they were dry, and there was no water stain.

"Strange thing." The peasants looked up, but they were hit in the eyes by a frost flower, and when they reached out to caress it, their faces were dry again, as if the frost flower had penetrated their bodies and fell straight to the ground.

But they only frowned at this, and did not think of anything serious.

The busy spring planting is still going on, but the snow has not stopped, and those white frost flowers hit the body, and there are no wet marks; Melt in water without lowering its temperature; Falling in the field, not moistened; Between heaven and earth, the sun is still shining, the climate is still warm and pleasant, and what is incompatible with it is only the snow.

Spring planting and autumn harvest are not ordinary, but when Ju Qing and Feng Mu stepped into the village after returning from visiting relatives, the season that should have been busy and lively in Ju Qing's impression in the past was as silent as death at the moment......

The two of them glanced at each other, and invariably quickened their pace, walking briskly towards the familiar path.

Along the way, the familiar Qianmo was overgrown with wild grass, the door was wide open, and there was almost no trace to follow, Ju Qing's brows were furrowed tighter and tighter, and his steps were getting faster and faster, until he stopped in front of a strange and familiar hut, looking at the dark empty house, Ju Qing's heart was gradually sinking.

"You... Are you Juqing? ”

Ju Qing, who heard the human voice, was slightly happy, and suddenly turned around, only to find that the place where the voice came from just now was empty, and there was no shadow of half a person.

"I'm here." There was another voice in a corner, Ju Qing turned his eyes and found a man lying on his stomach in a dark room, the man looked up at him, and his withered and distorted cheeks almost made Ju Qing's heart rise to his throat at once.

It was almost a human face, its chin was pointed like an awl, its black and yellow teeth stood diagonally in its mouth that had been cracked to the earlobe, and on the top of its bare head, there were two fleshy tips that could barely be called ears, and those eyes, which had long since lost their eyelids, stared at Ju Qing as if they were not tired.

Ju Qing took two steps back, and her suppressed lungs twitched like a violently contracted bellows.

"Don't be afraid, Juqing, I'm Yang Hu! Little Tiger! "The 'man' looked up to the sky before he creaked open the wooden door and poked his whole body out.

Ju Qing's eyes were full of horror, behind this monster who called himself Yang Hu, there were two hairless tails, bare like two meat worms, terrifying.

"Yang Hu... You... What's wrong with you? Ju Qing's legs were a little weak, because there was a look in Yang Hu's eyes that was not human.

"I don't know, but there was a big snowfall the other day, and it was so strange that it had to be cracked, and we didn't care about it at first. But after a while, everyone became more and more irritable, and they started arguing and scolding, and I was among them, and then, we all became like this. Yang Hu could see that Ju Qing was afraid, so he retreated to the dark room, revealing only a pair of eyes: "The water in the well in this river cannot be drunk, and the things cooked by firewood, rice, oil and salt cannot be eaten. ”

As he spoke, he gradually retreated into the shadows.

"Wait! Did you see Kaede leave? Ju Qing walked up and banged on the closed wooden door.

"Nope." Yang Hu's familiar voice came from the room.

"It's... ......" Ju Qing's hand patted the door and stopped in the air for a long time, and finally hung down weakly.

"Fengli will definitely be fine, she is so smart, so gentle, and never quarrels with others." Ju Qing's fists clenched tightly, and her heart hurt like a knife.

"Kaede !!"

The sudden roar startled a few flocks of birds in the forest in the distance, and the village was as quiet as ever, without the slightest response.

Feng Mu rushed to hear the sound, there was still a little shock in her eyes, and when she thought about it, she also saw the same scene as Ju Qing.

A kind of uneasiness, like the barren weeds in the village, spread in the hearts of the two.

"I'm going to find Kaede-li." Ju Qing tightened her bags behind her, and looked at Feng's mother firmly with her eyes, "If I can't find her, I'll keep looking for her, I have to go to the Chen family to heal everyone, if the Chen family refuses, I'll go to the Demon Master's Mansion, because there must be demons in this incident." ”

Feng Mu paused for a moment, looking at Ju Qing's resolute expression, she sighed tremblingly, held Ju Cha's fingers, and curled up silently, "Good boy, take care all the way......"