Li Wugui felt that he hadn't seen what was going on, and a scream came from his ears, and the instantaneous penetration almost made Li Wugui's ears ring.

He frowned, his facial features were twisted together, and he reached out and rubbed his ears before he eased up.

The voice of a young boy at this age is not very recognizable, but his voice is brighter than the other, and the lethality of screaming is also huge.

Li Wugui didn't pay attention and was "hit".

Yan Feiyang was still calm, and the expression on his face did not change at all, as if he hadn't heard the boy's scream.

After staring at the boy for a few seconds, Yan Feiyang took the initiative to speak and said, "Can you speak?" ”

The boy came back to his senses and looked at Yan Feiyang in a daze, his brain couldn't react a little, but his body had already reacted, he opened his mouth slightly, and subconsciously made a sound from his throat.

Coughing twice, the boy suddenly realized that he could hear himself! He looked at Yan Feiyang with a look of surprise, forgetting that he could say a few more words.

The boy gave Yan Feiyang a look, as if he wanted the other party to experience his joy.

He can actually make a sound, but he obviously couldn't just now, no matter how hard he tries, he can't make a sound at all. But now it's different, and his voice is back.

Yan Feiyang looked at the boy's ecstatic appearance, a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded to hear the other party's words.

The boy was so happy that all his previous troubles had been forgotten and he had forgotten everything, and he was finally able to speak, and he kept shaking his arms excitedly.

After realizing that the boy's arm was a little sore, he suddenly realized that his body could move, but it didn't seem to be very large, and only his limbs could move flexibly.

The boy was just able to speak, but he was not very used to it, he felt that something was wrong with his body, and his first reaction was to look down to check, he just felt as if he was stepping on cotton, vague and insecure.

As soon as he lowered his head, the boy was frightened by himself. He was now floating, his feet off the ground, and although he wasn't very far away, he felt as if he was about to fly.

And to the boy's great surprise, his big red robe was missing.

The boy was now floating naked, he was suspicious and annoyed, his cheeks were flushed, and he didn't know whether he was ashamed or angry.

He reacted in the next second and looked everywhere for his clothes. Although the big red robe was very tight and uncomfortable to wear, it became accustomed to it after a long time.

The boy looked down and didn't see the red robe, and his heart immediately became empty, as if someone had taken some precious treasure.

In the past, the boy also thought about taking off the big red robe and finding a suitable one for himself, at least not in such a bright color to wear.

But he couldn't take off this red robe himself, and after trying many times, he reluctantly gave up.

The boy's diaphragm broke when he saw his clothes when he opened his eyes, he was a decent man, and he would definitely be laughed at if he wore a bright red dress.

For a while, the boy thought that it was because of his red clothes that the other guys in the cemetery would dislike him and isolate him, and they would leave in disgust wherever he was.

Gradually, the boy got used to it. He can't help it, no matter how much he doesn't like it, he can't take it off, so he has to wear it.

The boy dreamed of taking off this big red robe for a while, but when this wish finally came true, his heart was full of apprehension and uneasiness.

The boy didn't know what was wrong with him, he should have been happy, but he just couldn't be happy.

Yan Feiyang and Li Wugui's eyes were always focused on the boy. Yan Feiyang was fine, his expression was focused, but his performance was not obvious.

Li Wugui was different, as if he had discovered something unusual, his eyes rolled slightly, but his gaze never left the boy.

Li Wugui's appearance seemed to have something surprising about the boy.

It may be that Li Wugui's gaze is too straightforward, and the boy can't ignore it, he glanced at Li Wugui strangely, and found that the other party didn't notice his eyes at all.

There was no way, the boy was really embarrassed to ask, so he had to look down at Li Wugui's line of sight.

Is there something in me? His red robe is gone, is there anything else to see?

The boy muttered in his heart in confusion, looked down, and was frightened by himself in the next second.

"What is this? How can I have this thing on me? ”

The boy stared down at his upper body incredulously, his voice a little hoarse, and even the words he said were a little illegible.

It's no wonder that the boy was surprised, his upper body was almost covered with red marks, densely packed as if it was wrapped in rattan. But the marks on his body were even more terrible than rattan, because the marks on his body were the color of blood.

Even he didn't dare to look at it himself, he didn't know where these marks came from, he was scared for a while, and looked at Yan Feiyang as if asking for help.

Yan Feiyang also withdrew his gaze at this time, looked at the boy with firm eyes, and said, "Don't be afraid. ”

It was very strange that Yan Feiyang only said three words, but the boy instantly felt much more relieved, and the feeling of being overwhelmed just now gradually calmed down, and he nodded vigorously with courage.

Li Wugui looked at the criss-crossing marks on the boy's body, and his face showed obvious unbearability and distress. The boy was still so young, Li Wugui couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he thought of what he had suffered before.

Although he had been mentally prepared before, Li Wugui was still taken aback when he saw the red marks on the boy's body. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he wanted to return a tooth to the mysterious man immediately.

Li Wugui was still a little puzzled when he saw Yan Feiyang moving the dead wood just now, and he didn't know what connection a piece of dead wood could have with the boy.

But after a while, Li Wugui looked at everything that was happening in front of him in amazement. Fortunately, he didn't blink once from beginning to end, otherwise he would definitely miss Yan Feiyang's spell.

The dead wood stopped when it moved to the boy's side, Yan Feiyang continued to urge the mantra, and the dead wood shook in mid-air for a few seconds, the speed was too fast, and Li Wugui thought it was his own dazzle.

In the next second, something unthinkable happened, and the boy's originally slightly drooping head and limbs suddenly became energetic and straight.

Li Wugui's eyes were sharp, and he immediately noticed that the boy's movements were very similar to the dead wood hanging on the side, and it could even be said that they were exactly the same.

The posture of the boy's limbs is similar to that of a dead tree's branches, and there may be a slight difference in details, but the boy's arms are all flesh, and it is not easy to do this.

It seems that if the angle is a little more tricky, the boy's arm will break.

The boy's arm was still trying his best to adjust the angle, and in Li Wugui's eyes, it was as consistent as possible with the dead wood on the side.

Although Yan Feiyang didn't explain, Li Wugui already had a conjecture in his heart. He felt that Yan Feiyang wanted to make a move to "steal the sky".

It is to swap the boy with the dead wood, so that the boy can get rid of the shackles of the big red robe.

Li Wugui felt that things couldn't be so simple, and Yan Feiyang's purpose would definitely not be just that. After all, the most important thing now is to get the boy back to normal.

Just reversing the boy with the dead wood can only solve the mystery of the cinnabar mark on the boy's body at best. But that's a big step forward.

If it weren't for Yan Feiyang, it is estimated that Li Wugui would only be able to stare here. His skills are of no use here.

Li Wugui was anxious again, because he couldn't make trouble for Yan Feiyang, so he had to stand aside quietly.

Sure enough, as Li Wugui expected, Yan Feiyang's index finger and middle finger were together, and with a slight stroke of his fingers in the air, the left and right sides were reversed.

The boy and the dead wood, the positions on both sides changed in an instant.

The dead wood that had been parked in the air turned into a boy with a stripe of stripes, and the boy in the big red robe on the other side also turned into a piece of dead wood.

Li Wugui was stunned by the changes in front of him, and was speechless in a daze, looking at the boy for a while, and looking at the dead wood for a while.

Li Wugui could be sure that he must not have blinked just now, and his eyes were fixed on the boy, because he had a premonition that something would happen.

But he didn't expect that he was so alert, but he only saw the beginning and the result, and the process seemed to be automatically accelerated, passing by in front of him.

Anyway, Yan Feiyang has solved a big problem. Separated the big red robe from the boy.

Li Wugui hurriedly observed the big red robe carefully, he was afraid that if this thing was a bit evil, he might react if he noticed that the boy was dropped.

As a result, Li Wugui saw that there seemed to be something wrong with the red robe, and at that moment Li Wugui held his breath, and his heartbeat unconsciously accelerated.

But after a few seconds, the red robe was tightly wrapped around the dead wood, and there were no gaps in it, just like when it was worn on the boy before.

Li Wugui could rest assured now, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. It seems that he overestimated the ability of the red robe, and Bai was worried.

After Yan Feiyang felt that such an evil thing was useless, Li Wugui must be the first to destroy it, lest it harm people again.

After the boy and the dead wood exchanged, Li Wugui finally saw clearly the cinnabar mark on the boy's body, which was no longer the point exposed on his arm, but was complete, almost dissatisfied with the mark on the boy's upper body.

Li Wugui looked at the totem-like cinnabar mark on the boy's body, and was several times more surprised than before. He immediately looked at Yan Feiyang, wanting to find the answer from the other party.

Yan Feiyang's gaze never left the imprint on the boy's body, he frowned and observed those complex patterns, as if he wanted to find some pattern from above.

Li Wugui just looked at those vine-like cinnabar marks, one head and two big, and he was already dizzy. In his eyes, those things have no rules to follow at all, they are just scribbled.

When he saw Yan Feiyang's focused appearance, he knew that these cinnabar imprints were definitely not simple. (To be continued.) )