The moon wiped the tears from his cheeks and crouched down to hold his hands. "www.biquge.info It's okay, my father wants to go back to his hometown, so we'll go back with him." Stygian Hanluo looked at the moon and finally nodded, and the family returned to their hometown together, to the place where there was no pain.

Xiao Shichen hurriedly rushed in, panting heavily, and the vigorous collision made the wooden door let out a piercing sound.

"Second Highness is awake." When the cold fell and a few people arrived, Yang Heng had already gotten up from the bed, and his steps were a little difficult. His hands pressed to his head, his expression was painful, and there were countless cries in his head and ears, and the wails kept tearing and screaming, and even the flames that kept rolling appeared in front of him, and the houses toppled and the mountains and rivers overturned. He saw the blood staining the whole land, and he smelled the scorching smell of corpses, as if he were in a place littered with corpses and scorched black eyes.

His weak body slammed into the flower stand in the room, and the ceramic vase placed in the room fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and the vase was shattered, but it was a monstrous sound in his ears. He weakly climbed the screen standing in the center of the room, his body was really weak, his feet trembled even more, and he could only sit on the ground along the screen.

"Brother Huang." Hearing the noise in the room, several people immediately rushed into the room.

I saw that his long black hair turned from white to white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it turned into snowflake white in just an instant. The three people who saw this scene stared at each other and froze in place, and the moon still maintained the posture of pushing the door for a long time without moving. Yang Heng regained some strength slightly, he gripped the edge of the screen in his hand with difficulty, the light shining from outside the house sparked his eyes, stabbing his eyes a little painfully, against the light outside the house, he didn't see the expression of the moon clearly, but he still showed him a shallow smile, with a sickly beauty.

The moon regained her thoughts, let herself not care about the white hair on her head, hurriedly helped his weak body up, and half-hugged him to the soft couch in the room and sat down.

On the way to walk, Yang Heng himself also noticed his own changes, he was only slightly stunned for a moment, showing a bitter smile, and then relieved. He didn't plan to come out alive, and now he can leave a life that can be regarded as God's mercy. Recalling the tragic scene he had seen in his consciousness, he didn't have time to be sentimental about it and asked.

"How about my father and brother? What's going on out there? ”

Listening to his inquiry, the Moon and the Shadow Hanluo both hung their heads in silence, and when they saw the reaction of the two of them, Yang Heng also guessed the worst outcome.

I don't know if I'm alive or dead, I'm still asleep, I'm still asleep, I'm dying on the altar, and my soul is flowing into Apothesis' body. Although Sha Mujue never regarded Shen Qinxiang as his father, he was his biological father, and as the only son, he reluctantly buried him.

These two people are also strange, the father has never paid attention to his son's situation since he appeared, and his mind is on others. The son also did not show even the slightest sadness for this father, if it weren't for the fact that the two of them looked very similar, no one would have seen that they would be a father and son. What Shen Qinxiang did couldn't make people judge right or wrong, and in the end, only Bai Jing was willing to accompany Sha Mu to see him off.

From the mouth of the Dark Moon Yang Heng had a little understanding of the current situation, but he knew that they couldn't stay in the Purple Bamboo Forest, and they had to leave this place that could be destroyed by the Jizo Sand Ghost at any time.

There was a commotion outside, for some reason, the flow of people, the sound of footsteps was mixed, and the sound of laughter came through the layers of wooden walls, and the sound was joyful, with the fun of playing.

"Third brother, you take care of the second brother, I'll take a look." Shen Hanluo probably didn't want to see the current appearance of Shen Yang Heng again, and ran out as if he was running away, Xiu Chen hesitated for a while or chose to chase him out to see Shen Hanluo.

The purple bamboo forest itself is mostly flowers and trees, and the house design is elegant and chic, just like the quiet and quiet beauty of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River. In addition to the surrounding bamboo forest, the buildings here are all built around the water, mostly cloister wooden bridges, rockery pond fish. There are many flowers and plants planted in the creek pond, the flowers and leaves are luxuriant, swaying gently in the wind, exuding the fragrance of strange arts.

The person who made the laugh stepped on the rockery elm tree in the garden gracefully, jumping around, like a lively and active child, full of freshness to mundane things, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath of the fragrance of the garden, revealing an intoxicated expression. Suddenly, he stretched out his arms and stretched out a big lazy waist, looking lazy and quiet.

"It's been a long time since I've had a breath of fresh air, it's so good!" The person who originally praised the tranquility of the air instantly collapsed again, sighed and said quietly. "It's a pity that all this is going to turn into a scorched earth." However, his heavy expression only lasted for a moment, and soon he showed an innocent smile again.

There were more and more people in the garden, but none of them affected his mood at all, he jumped into the flowers, picked a beautiful purple kite, pinched it in his hand, and put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, which was the same as the smell he had heard before, but it was no longer the color he was familiar with.

No matter what he did in the garden, no one dared to yell at him, because he had a good-looking face, a face of the Ninety-Five.

Xiu Liumo has always been by the side of Ming Qiran, and he is also the only one who has seen Ming Qiran come back from the dead. He laughed cheerfully and actively, and Akagi was like a child, with a presumptuousness that he had never had before, and he was confused for a while.

"This ...... This is...... Father. ”

Seeing this scene, Dark Cold Luo showed a look of shock, and after the shock, there was great joy.

When Stygian saw Stygian Coldfall, he floated up to Stygian Coldfall like a ghost, holding his small and delicate cheeks.

"This is the body of the most yin, but it's a pity that it's stained with turbidity." Shen Hanluo naturally knew what the turbidity he was talking about, and his face turned pale, and his body couldn't help but start trembling when he was looked at by Shen Qi.

Xiu Liumo waved away the Shadow Prayer and saved the Dark Cold Fall from his hands, at this time he was already in a cold sweat, and his legs were weak.

"Chilling." Xiu Chenyan held his cold shoulders and felt his body tremble. Without waiting for him to ask the reason, Xiu Liumo here tightened his eyebrows and asked.

"Pray, what are you going to do?"

As if he had heard a funny joke, he landed on the rockery with his feet and couldn't help laughing. Seeing his trembling figure with laughter, everyone held their breath.

Shen Qiran slowly put away his smile, and his eyes became deep and inscrutable. "You're questioning me?" He squinted his dark eyes and stared at Xiu Liumo's nasty face. "When did my Feather Court descendants get involved with the thieves of the Divine Descent Dynasty? Hmph, no wonder you look annoying, it turns out that you are bleeding the filthy blood of Xiu Wuling. ”

Xiu Liumo's eyes widened with bloodshot, and his hands clenched unnaturally. Because Xiu Wuling is his ancestor, that is already a thousand years ago, and now no one knows about it. No one will remember the Divine Descent Dynasty, the mighty empire of ancient legends that was replaced by the Feather Court. The Divine Descent Palace is hidden in the remote mountains and never comes out, this is the ancestor's last instruction to never interfere and subvert the Yuting Kingdom, so for thousands of years, their people have never been involved in the government, but just roamed the rivers and lakes in the name of gangs.

And now, this person with the appearance of praying not only knows about Xiu Wuling, but also understands the Divine Descent Dynasty. Unable to answer the question, Xiu Liumo could only stare at the face of the silent prayer and did not move.