As soon as Feng Xiaolu entered the living room of Runlu, he first said hello to Su'er, "Little master".

Su'er nodded at him and asked, "What did you find when you wore it back?"

In fact, everyone wanted to know what was going on, but everyone knew that such a picture was the least to witness.

It's like letting Sanxia die again in front of everyone! Who can bear the double cone heart and bone pain?!

But this message is too heavy.

Shi Xuanxuan didn't understand that it was best not to touch Fu Su's broken heart at this time, but she had to let him see it with his own eyes.

Because as Feng Xiaolu said, Sang Xia really has a lot of secrets.

Maybe, maybe, she still has a chance to live?!

Feng Xiaolu's body turned into a ghost, and after turning around in the air in front of the fireplace, a dilapidated hut with dim lights appeared in the virtual shadow.

The killer suddenly erupts and kills the guard, then fights with another caretaker and crashes into the room where Sanxia is kept...

The confrontation between Sanxia and the killer, escaping and being captured like a teased rabbit...

After escaping from the door again, the blade that pierced deep in the back of the bleeding non-stop...

Struggling to crawl forward, bloodied...

The killer turned her over and stabbed her in the heart...

Everyone watched, couldn't bear to look but forced themselves to look carefully.

Meng Yi's whole body trembled like fallen leaves in the wind, and Su'er and Midnight unconsciously came to one place, holding each other's hands and their eyes were red.

Sangxia, Sangxia, why haven't we been able to find you, why...

Why bear such cruelty, torture and killing. I was tortured like that, and I was bruised all over my body, and there was no good place in my body.

Everyone unconsciously glanced at Fusu quickly, and he looked at it expressionlessly, staring straight at the picture.

However, in the next moment, the snow in the mountains suddenly scattered, making a dull sound after it was exchanged with countless spiritual powers in the air.

What Feng Xiaolu saw was for everyone to look at, and then in the picture, there was a scene where the killer was bounced out when he finally raised the dagger.

After that, it's the picture after Fusu arrived at the scene...

When everyone flashed away, in the east of the dark night, two spiritual powers, one blue and one white, came in a hurry.

After searching the scene for a while, these two spiritual powers seemed to have discovered Feng Xiaolu's prying eyes, and the two spiritual powers struck, and Feng Xiaolu quickly stepped out of the timeline and got out of that place...

Feng Xiaolu landed in a shape and looked at everyone's reactions.

Obviously, no one knows the origin of those two spiritual powers, and even Feng Xiaolu's peeping through the timeline can be seen through, and the strength of the other party can be imagined.

But even Fusu shook his head and said that he had never seen these two spiritual powers, not to mention that he was no longer present at the time, and he couldn't perceive the breath of those two spiritual powers just by looking at them from the ghost, and he couldn't judge.

However, in addition to the blue and white spiritual powers, why was the killer bounced away by the invisible force?

If it is spiritual power, Feng Xiaolu can be seen intuitively, but it is not shown in the picture, which means that even Feng Xiaolu cannot see some mysterious energy.

Fusu suddenly thought of something, and after glancing at Su'er, the two hurriedly ran upstairs.

However, no matter what method everyone used, they couldn't detect any spiritual power in Sang Xia's body. Not to mention the foggy white form.

Nothing. As before, there is no difference.

No breath, no heartbeat, no breath, no life.

Her face still seemed to be a little ruddy, but it was Fusu's spiritual power that had been maintained.

Even Lan Piaopiao, a spiritual practitioner, declared that he was powerless, so what could they do about it?

The human soul has an unsolvable mystery.

Of all living beings, only the soul of a human being can be transferred to reincarnation, and human beings have accumulated or consumed the energy of the soul through the trials of one life after another.

A very small number of souls can accumulate energy, and in the end, no one knows where these unique souls have gone.

When the soul is consumed to a certain extent, there will be no afterlife, and the energy will dissipate and return to heaven and earth. So where do the newborn souls come from?

And so on, even the secret clan, the person in charge, and the possessor of spiritual power like Fusu are ignorant of it.

Life. It's not that simple.

"Alright, let's go. Fusu sat back at the bedside and ignored the crowd.

Everyone came to the living room, and Feng Xiaolu and Shi Xuan said goodbye.

Before leaving, Shi Xuanxuan said to Su'er, "If there is anything, please inform me, Xuanxuan is willing to do anything to make up for it..."

"Midnight... If there's anything I can do, you call me. ”

Qiao Ziye didn't answer, just nodded like Su'er.

Shi Xuanxuan felt guilty in his heart, and he couldn't feel dissatisfied at all, so he quietly turned around and left.

Meng Yi came to the room with a cup of hot tea, looked at Fusu's gray hair, and felt even more uncomfortable in his heart.

"Take a sip of water. Fusu didn't raise her head, just looked at the person in her arms, as if she was afraid that she would disappear if she wasn't careful.

"Fusu, Sangxia... Sanxia will definitely come back to life, definitely, right? He seemed to be asking Fusu, and he seemed to be talking to himself.

"It's impossible for our Sangxia's soul to disappear, we haven't even found you, maybe, maybe it's still there?

Meng Yi has not been able to accept this fact until now, he is trying to use these conjectures to comfort Fusu's heart, but he is actually comforting himself.

Fusu didn't answer, Meng Yi stood aside and thought for a long time, looking at the person whose face was pale and bloodless, his heart ached all the time.

There was silence for a long time, and the sky outside the window was gloomy, not like daytime at all, but like a dim twilight.

A jet-black jackdaw flew through the air and let out a terrible cry.

The air seemed to condense, and after a long time, Fusu said in a low voice, "Meng Yi, I don't know.

Her body is getting colder and colder, I can't protect it, what should I do?"

What to do?

Fusu never said the word 'what to do'.

In the past twenty years, when the two of them searched for traces of the Xiling River, there was little hope, Fusu said that there must be a way, don't give up;

The door of life is not allowed to enter it, Fusu said that it doesn't matter once, it can't be done once, and then find an opportunity;

The black shadow came to the door to kidnap Sangxia, and everyone in Huxinju was in danger, and Guiwu asked him to go to the time barrier to save Yanyin Helan...

Every time, he always stood in front of everyone without any excuse.

He never said what to do.

He has always been the backbone of the family, and everyone is at ease under his protection.

At this point, he asked, 'What to do?'

What despair could have made him say these three words?!!

Meng Yi's heart was filled with indescribable shock and panic......