Su Jin was waiting for the analysis of a certain pavilion master with a serious face, but unexpectedly, the other party's words made her freeze the corners of her mouth for a moment.

I only heard the faint voice of a certain pavilion master in my ears, "I don't know." ”

What? I don't know? It's a shame that this guy can say it in such a calm tone, forget it, although the Pavilion Master of the Strange Dream Pavilion is powerful, but after all, he is not a god, so he doesn't want to, sleep.

Su Jin turned over and closed her eyes, ready to stop thinking about these brain-burning things.

"What, don't want to know?" Chu Yixuan chuckled.

"Don't you know?" Su Jin opened one eye and glanced at a certain pavilion master, then turned his head and went to find the Zhou Convention.

The slender fingers played with the woman's three thousand green silks, allowing them to pass through between his fingers, looking at the woman's back facing him, his eyes sank inch by inch.

He is still investigating the things of Ling Yu, but he has no clue until now, there seems to be something in the dark that attracts him to seek the truth, but invisibly there seems to be a force of rejection that makes them farther and farther away from the truth.

The first to spread the news of Ling Yu was Chu Yue, followed by Xuanyuan, and now it is this village, thinking about it carefully, all the places where Ling Yu appeared seemed to be related to Xiao Jin'er.

But Liyuan has never heard any news about Ling Yu, whether it really never appeared, or was it omitted by him.

What kind of relationship does Ling Yu have with Xiao Jin'er......

Thinking of the red-clothed figure in the dream that was the same as the woman in front of him, there was a sudden stinging pain from the corner of his forehead, and his eyes staring at the woman's back narrowed slightly, and something seemed to flash in his mind, but it was so fast that he disappeared without a trace before he could catch it.

Su Jin, who had his back to Chu Yixuan, breathed steadily, as if he was asleep, but his clear eyes were not sleepy.

Everyone in the world says that the one who wins the feather wins the world, but now she can't figure out how to get it, if the rumors are true, why Jiang Jirou didn't use the feather after getting it, but handed over the feather to someone else, but she kept maneuvering in the court.

And why did Jingkong not hesitate to turn into a monk and flee to this small village with Ling Yu, not only did he not use it, but he would rather die than hand over Ling Yu to others.

Su Jin felt that she had stepped into a whirlpool, and the fog in front of her tightly wrapped all the truths in it, and the more she wanted to explore, the deeper she fell into it.

Or is it that the feather in Jiang Jirou's hand is fake, so she doesn't use it, but if this is really the case, why does Jiang Jirou still give the feather to others, and has Jingkong confirmed the authenticity of the feather in his hand......

Su Jin closed her eyes and thought about it, she always felt that she was getting closer and closer to the truth, and when she reached out to touch it, it became unreachable.

Su Jin felt her brain buzzing, and suddenly had an urge to pull the old madman out of the ground and whip the corpse, let her find Ling Yu without knowing anything, what did she rely on to find it, did she rely on her mind......

After complaining about the old madman again in his heart, Su Jin rolled his eyes silently, and a thousand words finally converged into only two words: sleep!

After lying down for a long time, Huo Ran opened her eyes again, numb, she actually had insomnia for a long time......

When she destroys Ling Yu and still has her life alive, she is bound to stay away from these places of intrigue, find a mountain to stand herself as the king, hug left and right, and beautiful men around their knees.

She was thinking about it, when she suddenly felt the big palm on her waist tighten, and those boundless thoughts disappeared in an instant.

She just had nothing to think about, not to mention whether she would do it or not, if she did, the pavilion master behind her might break her old legs.

Therefore, the thief's heart can be had, but the thief's courage cannot be sought.

Except for Xiao Xu, both of them had a sleepless night......

Not only them, but the clear space on the white stone in Qingtan is also in an extremely complicated mood, looking at the night sky with sparse moon and stars, there is an unpredictable light in his eyes, treacherous and meaningful.

On his side was the rubble scattered all over the ground, and behind him was the pine that broke off at the waist, which complemented his pale blue figure, almost merging into one.

He was surrounded by the mess left after the fight just now, it was very chaotic, but it couldn't mess up his heart at the moment, looking at the hairpin in his hand, lowering his eyes, and falling into a long silence.

No one would have thought that Ling Yu, who was sought after by the world, turned out to be the small hairpin in his hand.

The hairpin is white throughout, and there is a red gemstone embedded in it, which is gorgeous and vulgar, which makes people deeply attracted by it at a glance, but when you look closely, it feels that there is nothing special, as if it is really just an ordinary hairpin.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a sarcastic smile, the hand holding the hairpin became tighter and tighter, the world called it a god, it was really stupid, I really don't know what kind of expression they will have when they find out the truth, thinking about it makes him laugh and want to laugh.

It turns out that those so-called superiors are just a bunch of blind followers and brainless guys.

Including Jiang Jirou, who tried to usurp the throne, and the mysterious and unpredictable Pavilion Master.

Jiang Jirou holds Ling Yu in her hand but doesn't use it, it's not that she doesn't use it, but she can't use it at all, saying that Ling Yu is a divine object, but in fact it is a monster, once it is used, it will eat away at energy and become more and more depressed.

Therefore, Jiang Jirou handed over Ling Yu to him, on the one hand, she couldn't use it, and on the other hand, she didn't want Ling Yu to fall into the hands of others.

It is said that the killer is ruthless, but Jiang Jirou is suspicious by nature, and he still puts a Gu on him, feeds him with his energy, and once he abandons it, he will explode and die, and even the people he cares about the most will die together.

He doesn't care about his life and death, after all, from the moment he became a killer, he was ready to die at any time, but he didn't calculate it, he was ruthless by nature, and there would be people he cared about.

Trapped in the web of affection with a ruthless heart, he is the most ridiculous one.

It's not that he hasn't tried to use Ling Yu, he wants to see what Ling Yu is that has been rumored to be a god, even if it's a monster, but no matter how he tries, Ling Yu is like an ordinary hairpin, there is no reaction, only his continuous loss of energy proves that what he is holding in his hand is not an ordinary hairpin.

The current Ling Yu is almost one with him, and he can't destroy it unilaterally, so he can only hope that he will take it to Huangquan with him as a last resort.

At that time, it was the best ending for him and her, and thinking that he might never see her again, his heart was a little throbbing.

If he wasn't there, would she be sad for him, or would she continue to live like she is now......

Jingkong hid his face with one hand and sneered, mocking himself for being selfish, he didn't want to be just a passerby in her life, but he hoped that he could leave no trace in her heart.

Human nature, as expected, is greedy.

They swore that he would willingly hand over Ling Yu to them, but they didn't know that no matter how willing he was, Ling Yu would never leave his hand until he died.

The killer is ruthless but has a heart, and only sighs that the world is unpredictable.

………

The rain in the middle of the night came suddenly, and the green clothes rolled up in the wind and roared in the wind, and the hunting sound behind him, the raindrops fell more and more, and smashed on the water surface and rippled in circles and circles, and the surrounding pines were like ghost flags from hell, and the shadows of the trees shook and wanted to be destroyed.

The bean-sized raindrops continued to hit his face, and then gathered on his jaw and dripped again, looking up to the sky and howling, I don't know if it was rain or his tears.

The night was no longer bright, and it was hidden behind by the surging black waves, and the thunderclap buzzed in the ears, and the scorching white light instantly illuminated the entire night sky, illuminating the treacherous black clouds, twisted like an abyssal whirlpool.

Even the crows in the deep forest were instantly startled, chaotic, headless and scurrying to find a place to live, and the sound of hoarse mockery added a bit of weirdness to the hidden deep forest.

But the man on the white stone never moved, sitting there with his head hung like a lifeless sculpture, letting the rain soak his entire clothes, the night breeze was cold and biting, accompanied by the cold raindrops that penetrated into the bone marrow, and the cold air permeated the heart and lungs.

He hopes to be by her side and spend the days to come peacefully, it seems that it is time for the rain to help him sober up his mind, and don't hope for what shouldn't be extravagant.

………

The piercing sound of thunder woke up Xiao Xu, who was sleeping in the house, and quickly got up and wanted to close the window, but found that the window had been closed at some point, and glanced at the pouring rain outside the window, Xiao Xu turned around, but saw Su Jin standing behind her.

The night was dark and the wind was high and she couldn't see the figure clearly, and the sudden appearance of Su Jin startled her, her face was as white as paper from the lightning and thunder, and the ink hair scattered on her shoulders reminded Su Jin of a creature called "Ah Piao", and almost responded to that sentence, people are scary, scared to death.

"Why are you standing here?"

"Why did you wake up all of a sudden?"

The two of them stared at each other and spoke at the same time.

Su Jin's eyes flashed, "It's suddenly raining outside, I see that you are asleep, come and help you close the window." ”

Xiao Xu paused, "The thunder outside is too loud, I was woken up by the thunder." ”

The two of them spoke at the same time, and then fell silent one after another.

In the end, Su Jin was the first to speak out and shatter the silence of the room, "Then you go to sleep first, I'll go out first." He glanced at Xiao Xu who was looking out the window, turned to leave, but saw a magnified face in front of him, and stumbled, "You, why are you here......"

"I'm coming to see if someone is going to come back." Chu Yixuan leaned against the door, crossed his arms and chuckled, seemingly light and light, but the light in his eyes seemed to be a little darker than the night.

"Come back, why don't you come back, isn't this coming back?" Su Jin gritted her teeth and took Chu Yixuan's hand, "Let's go, go back to sleep." ”

"Sleep?" Chu Yixuan repeated, and the tail note made Su Jin's little liver tremble twice like an electric current, and the blurred meaning in his eyes made Su Jin almost fall into it.

"Yes, sleep." Su Jin gritted her teeth, "It's still the kind of pure chat covered with a quilt." ”

Xiao Xu didn't care about the movement of the two people outside the house, but looked up at the window, she remembered that she had rarely seen such a heavy rain.

For some reason, she always had the urge to go to the clear sky to have a look, but after thinking about it, it was useless for her to go, it was raining in the middle of the night, so it was better not to disturb people's rest.