A day later, the Dingguo General's Mansion.

The seventh day was over, and after that night it was the eighth day.

The Dingguo General's Mansion has been unattended for many days, and no one knows that at this moment, there are only four people left in the huge Dingguo General's Mansion---- the old lady, Jing Li, Xiao Cui, and Jing Dui, who passed out.

The night was thick as juice, and suddenly, the bright moonlight was hidden by dark clouds. The old lady felt the silver glow on the window lattice be annihilated by the darkness, and a trace of uneasiness crept into her heart. She raised her face, and sure enough, the sky was heavy, and the stars and moon were covered for a while. Jing Li, who had just woken up, also smelled the breath of mountain rain coming, stood up suddenly, and just grabbed the door, and retracted again.

Ning Zhe will not come at this time, and who will dare to come to the decayed Dingguo General's Mansion at this moment, and who will come to save them.

When Jing Li thought about it, he sat back on the edge of the bed in a gloomy manner. Xiaocui and the old lady were also very uneasy, but time was like a blade, brute force cut off their will, and in the end, they were already sitting on pins and needles, nervous.

"Bang-"

There was a flash of thunder, and white light swept over the miserable faces of the three people. Xiaocui stood up, slowly walked to the window, pushed open the hidden window, and the torrential rain swept in. They banged on the eaves with a dull sound.

Jingli only bit his lip, his fist clenched, his nails digging into his palm, but he didn't know the pain. At this moment, when the night is approaching, the rain does not mean to slacken, but on the contrary, it is getting more and more intense.

The old lady said indifferently: "Xiaocui, go out and see if there is anything wrong." ”

It was raining so heavily, and it was a dark night, and there were countless charred corpses in front of Yarou next door.

Xiao Cui's body trembled, her breath accelerated, her eyes trembled, she knew that she couldn't go, she couldn't go, and she didn't dare to go.

But if she doesn't go, she'll die too.

Today's old lady is not what she used to be, she has gone completely crazy!

However, by the time she regained consciousness again, she had already unconsciously walked into the stormy night. She held the handle of the umbrella in her hand, and when she went out of the house, she hurriedly opened it. She climbed onto the roof with all her might, because it was raining, and when she stood on the roof, she was already a little clay figure in embarrassment.

She walked cautiously on the top of the slippery eaves, and saw that this time it was the dilapidated Dingguo General's Mansion, and a large area of dust shelter flowers outside the house had already withered.

But as soon as she turned around, she saw the tall and wet back of a young man in black in front of her, unable to distinguish the outline in the pouring rain. Her steps seemed to be uncontrollable, approaching him step by step.

Beitang Che felt the person behind him, so he slowly turned sideways.

The black hair was drenched, and there was a hint of loneliness on the handsome face. But in an instant, his cold expression softened, and the moment he met Xiao Cui's eyes, he actually smiled lightly. It is like the first melting of ice and snow for a thousand years, without a trace of evil.

Xiao Cui stared, and her body approached slowly and uncontrollably.

The charm from the charm, how can ordinary people resist it.

Her eyes didn't blink, staring straight at him, Beitang Che's eyes narrowed slightly, but there was a dark purple with a bewitching charm between his eyes, and he said, "The fire of Yarouge, you put it?" ”

Xiao Cui's face turned pale, and then she found that her uncontrolled body just now was already able to move freely.

"Why did you do this, and who instructed it?" Beitang Che said lightly.

"I... Lord Lin, please save us! Xiao Cui knelt down suddenly, a pair of small hands trembling and holding Beitang Che's boots, "That Ning folds... He's really a monster... He has no heart, please save us..."

Beitang Che stretched out his right arm and spread his palm, a pair of knuckled hands had not yet been bandaged, the wound was shocking, sores and blood, mixed with rain.

"Save you, what's in it for me?"

Xiao Cui didn't seem to understand this sentence, first paused, then stood up and suddenly pounced. She suddenly crashed into his arms, and Beitang Che was caught off guard, and his purple eyes were stunned. The moment Xiao Cui grabbed his body, she cried out, "As long as you can save me, I... I can say yes to anything. ”

Beitang Che frowned and squinted slightly: "You can promise anything?" Where do you think you can compare to my Azi. The beauty was in her arms, but now, he didn't want to touch her at all.

Ah Zhe... Ah Zhe... It turns out that they...

When Xiao Cui heard this, she pushed Beitang Che away violently, and staggered back, "You guys are in a gang. A bunch of .."

But he didn't walk for long, and saw a young man in white standing in front of him at some point, his long black hair, half-tied up and draped behind him, looking at the embarrassed Xiaocui, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and his thin lips were pursed, as if he was smiling.

Xiao Cui's shock at this time was beyond words, "Ning Zhe.. You..."

"Ache, I'm here." Ning Zhe ignored her, just looked at Beitang Che.

Beitang Che raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly.

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Xiao Cui stood on the eaves, and the cool rain soaked through her clothes, piercing into her heart.

The raindrops, which were as heavy as marbles, hit her face, and her temples were wet and sticky. She was sandwiched between the two, unable to move an inch, and it was difficult to move every step.

After a while, she burst out laughing a few times and threw the umbrella aside viciously. She gritted her teeth, raised her face, and jumped down.

The night was silent, and Ning Zhi was stunned, but his heart was heavy.

"Don't look at it." Beitang Che murmured softly, like a whisper: "She is estimated to be dead." ”

Ning Zhi was silent.

"It's her retribution." Beitang Che chuckled, but suddenly took off Ning Zhe's hairpin with his backhand, the black hair was like a cloud, pouring down, Ning Zhe's fair face instantly turned red, ashamed and annoyed: "Ah Che, you..."

Where is the appearance of the white-clothed Shura in the past.

Beitang Che laughed and said, "Why did you come tonight?"

"The power in Jing Ke's body has been sacrificed, and I came here without incident." Ning Zhe was careless, and Beitang Che took a closer look, and Ning Zhe really had most of the power of the Yang Charm on his body.

Beitang Che bowed his head calmly, but his expression was extremely solemn, "I'm also going back to Qianshan, you take care of everything." ”

Ning Zhen raised his head violently, and a pair of clear eyes met the dark purple pupils of Shangbei Tang Che.

On a rainy night, the night lowered the sky, creating a deep and intense scene, and a full moon gradually became like a white veil covering the midnight, and the halo was one.

I hope that when the song is against the wine, the moonlight shines on the golden bottle.

Beitang Che walked with his backlight and walked towards Ning Zhe, his figure seemed to be embedded with light and shadow on a rainy night. Ning Zhi looked at him silently approaching in a daze, and was silent for a while.

"If the matter is done, come to Mobei to find me." Beitang Che muttered in a low voice, "There is no one in the world who can hurt it, my Yang Charm Ah Zhe." ”

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