Suser and Dusty really saw a ghost in the Prince's Mansion. No, it's something scarier than a ghost. The reason why I want to use the word "thing" is that I really can't confirm the identity of that person.

He has the appearance of a human being, but he has an unusual aura on his body. It doesn't seem to be right, but in short, that energy is very evil, and the surrounding environment is the same, making people afraid.

In particular, his eyes are as evil as a black cat, making people easily afraid to look at them.

"Who allowed you in?" the man asked in a stern voice.

Suser was so scared that she didn't know how to answer for a while. Fortunately, Dusty was witty enough, and he arched his hand and said:

"I'm really sorry, we are guests invited by the prince, and we got lost while wandering around the mansion, do you know where the banquet hall is?"

The man informed the direction of the banquet hall and did not embarrass the two, but this unpleasant experience made them feel unpleasant.

When they met with Mu Feng and the others, they wanted to tell about it, but Qin Yin spoke first: "We have found the deer demon." ”

The matter of the deer demon is the most important thing, so Sumite and Dusty will forget about what happened just now.

"Really, where?" asked Susser.

"Let her run. She is extremely familiar with the Prince's Mansion and has been hiding in the Mansion for a long time. Mu Feng replied.

They informed the prince of the deer demon about Heze, and Heze asked everyone to help capture the deer demon, and also sent Zhou Zheng to fully assist.

Soon, Zhou Zheng received an anonymous letter saying that the deer demon's next target was Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng told Mu Feng and the others about this, and they asked the people of the Zhou Mansion to move elsewhere in advance, and set up an ambush to wait for the deer demon.

That night, Zhou was dealing with government affairs in the study, except for the oil lamp burning in the study, the rest of the place was dark. Suser and the others hid in the shadows, waiting for the deer demon to arrive.

About the second watch later, a white elk jumped into the courtyard from the periphery, and when it landed, it had already taken the form of a woman, and the moonlight shone her shadow on the ground, and the pair of antlers on its head were particularly eye-catching.

Zhou Zheng sensed the arrival of the woman, slowly put down the brush in his hand, looked up at the woman, and the shocking glance made him still remember it vividly.

The deer demon in the cholera capital is Lingyue, and the Lingyue he sees now is simple-minded, and he doesn't look like a wrongdoer. The first time Jin Se and the others saw Lingyue, it was also at that time.

When I saw Lingyue for the first time, I only felt that she was a woman full of aura, her eyes were clear, and she didn't have the slightest intention of harming others.

"Is this the deer demon who killed the ministers of the court? Suser muttered quietly in the shadows.

Surprisingly, Ling Yue really made a move and slapped Zhou Zheng. Although Zhou Zheng is not a cultivator, he has also practiced martial arts since childhood, and at the same time as Lingyue made a move, he took the case, picked up the sword hidden under the bookcase, and stabbed Lingyue.

Although Lingyue's cultivation is not exquisite, it is not impossible to deal with a mortal, and with a flick of his long sleeves, he knocked Zhou Zheng to the ground.

Mu Feng, Qin Yin, and Jin Se saw that the situation was not good, and at the same time they shot to surround Lingyue. Dusty ran to check on Zhou Zheng's injuries.

Zhou Zheng is just a mortal, although his body is tough, but Lingyue's blow is enough for him. He barely stood up, but his chest was so tight that he vomited blood.

Chuan Chen ran over to support Zhou Zheng and took a pill and fed it to him.

"This is the Hemostatic Pill, you take it first. ”

The Yuanzhen faction has a sword formation that specializes in dealing with demon spirits, and the three of Mu Feng, Qin Yin, and Jin Se work together to activate the sword formation. Lingyue was trapped in the sword formation, unable to escape, and her expression looked panicked.

At that time, Lingyue's skill was not much higher than Mu Feng and the others, it was okay to deal with one, but it was a little difficult for the three people together. Under the combined efforts of the three of them, Lingyue was finally defeated.

Qin Yin pointed her sword at Lingyue to prevent her from escaping.

"Why did you kill the ministers of the court, was someone instructed you?" asked Suser.

Lingyue was silent. It will be the same in the future, no matter how they ask, Lingyue will not answer anything. Threats and good words are useless.

I don't know where Heze got the news that the deer demon was captured, so he took Lingyue back to the East Palace to deal with it. Although Mu Feng and the others felt that it was inappropriate, Heze was the prince after all, and he couldn't start a conflict head-on.

had to hand over Lingyue.

In the days that followed, there was neither the killing of the minister, nor any other anomalies. The capital is peaceful and stable, but it surrounds an indescribable atmosphere.

Lost listeners always feel like an outsider when they reminisce about the past. It's not a good feeling, it's not bad, it's a little weird.

In the evening, taking advantage of the cool breeze, the lost half lay on the trunk of the tree, holding the wine jar in his hand, and drank a few sips from time to time. In the past, when she was in the fairy world, she always liked this.

It's just that at that time, there was no trouble, and the wine was sweet, but now, there are more thoughts, and I taste bitterness in the wine. Maybe it's in life, but who cares?

Think about it, the time in the fairy world seems to have become very distant, so distant that it is vague and unrememberable.

When he came to the courtyard where Lost lived in the courtyard, there was no light in it, and he thought that Lost had fallen asleep, so he didn't enter the house. When he turned to leave, he saw Lost lying on a tree in the courtyard. The two looked at each other, a little dignified, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

"Say it. "Lost.

"What do you say?" asked Shuchen.

"Isn't there something wrong with coming to me?"

"Just come and see. ”

"Then why did you leave again?"

"Thought you slept. ”

Lost sat up straight, left the empty seat next to him, patted the trunk of the tree, and said to Shuchen, "Come and sit." ”

Shuchen accepted the invitation and flew to the side of the lost. He vaguely smelled a faint aroma, not knowing whether it was from the tree or from the lost body.

Lost Tu handed the wine jar in his hand to Shuchen, who took it and held it in his hand without drinking. He looked at the jar in his hand by the moonlight, and there were still lost lip prints on it. For a while, his mood was rippling, itchy, he was particularly concerned, and the faint lip print seemed to induce him to sin.

"Mu Feng said that Suser later became a demon, if I were her, does it mean that I had ever been a demon? Then how did I die? Why did I go to the fairy world after I died?"

Lost asked a series of questions, I don't know if I was asking Shuchen or myself. But she didn't seem to want a definitive answer, just glancing at herself.

"Really, I really want to remember the past. ”

Lost and said: "Everyone says that I experienced a lot of pain in my previous life, but so far, all I know about Suser is happy, where did I start to suffer?"

Shuchen saw the confusion in his lost eyes, and he said, "I don't want you to remember that." ”

"Why? Did you do something wrong to me?"

Getting lost is just a matter of jokes. But Suchen smiled bitterly and didn't speak.

"Looks like I've done something wrong, to me. ”

"I hope that you will remember only the happy things, and that the painful things have been forgotten, and there is no need to remember them. ”

"Happiness or pain, it's up to me to judge. I want to know what role you play in my luck and misfortune. ”

Lost knows that Shuchen's true identity is Demon Venerable Chen, and he also knows that he is a disciple of the Yuanzhen faction. But Lost still regards him as a dream. She didn't know why.

Later, Lost thought about it, she shouldn't be curious about her past life, and she shouldn't be curious about Suchen's identity. Curiosity is a red flag, with a sad past and a painful reality.

The two sat on the trunk of a tree, and the moon was drinking. Sometimes they talked, but most of them waited quietly. There wasn't much wine in that jar, but it was drunk for a long time. Whether it's deliberate, or undoubtedly, no one cares anymore. Only the moon is as beautiful as practice, but your face is charming.

The two drank the same jar of wine, and they didn't care, like friends who had been together for a long time. Suchen has fewer words, most of the time he is observing the lost, her eyes, nose, and lips are all the scenery in Suchen's eyes, and he is intoxicated by accident.

Lost Xu is a little drunk, her cheeks are slightly red, and she looks like a shy girl, and her every move affects Suchen's heart.

The heart is like a water or a wave, although it can't be seen on the surface, but it can't deceive one's heart. The heart-warming person knows that he can't stop.

Holding the wine jar in his hand, looking at the scenery in front of the court, a breeze came out, and the air was filled with a sweet smell, perhaps the fragrance of flowers. The corners of her lips were slightly hooked, as if she was smiling but not smiling.

The temptation in front of him is too great, and Shuchen can no longer be rational. He pulled over the lost path and dropped a kiss on her lips.

The pupils of the lost dilate, and her surprise could be seen. It happened suddenly, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

I just felt as if I was floating on the clouds, soft, without strength. The jar of wine in his hand fell off and fell to the ground. A "pop" sounded before the two of them came back to their senses.

Su Chen slowly left the lost lips, and his eyes were full of lost looks.

Lost smiled awkwardly and said, "I seem to be drunk." You're probably drunk too. ”

"I'm not drunk, I'm more sober than any moment. Suchen said.

Lost stopped her embarrassed smile and said seriously: "Then it shouldn't be like this." Didn't you say it last time? The two of us, no matter who approaches the other first, will enter a place of no return. I'll take care of my heart, please, don't shake me again. ”

"So, are you shaken?" asked Shuchen.

Lost opened his mouth, but swallowed the words from his mouth again. She said, "It's getting late, so let's rest." ”

After saying that he was lost, he flew away first. She knew that Suchen was still looking at her, so she didn't even dare to turn her head, and after entering the room, she didn't light the light, and lay down and fell asleep.

I don't know if it's an illusion or what, but after she went back, she could still feel Suchen's burning gaze. So she closed the window with all her strength and drew the curtains.

Suchen was really looking at the lost, but now he couldn't see it, the room was pitch black, and he could only guess the location of the lost.

There was still some wine left in the broken jar, swaying in the moonlight.

In the dream, the scene of Suchen kissing and getting lost appeared again. The next morning, when I woke up, I found that my cheeks were still hot.