In the next few days, Bei Mingmo and Huo Lien sat on the roof of the Longwei Inn, while Xue Ling got up every morning to eat and rest at night, almost had no appetite, and sat alone in front of the window most of the time, sitting all day.

The days like this lasted for four days.

On the night of the fifth day, the entire Luoyin City seemed to have gone to bed relatively early, and the night was a little quiet.

The only thing that remains unchanged is probably the snow spirit who is still sitting in front of the window.

But for some reason, tonight's snow spirit was replaced by a trace of unclear expectation in his eyes.

When the cold wind entered the room, Xue Lingse shrank her neck and tightened her coat, estimating that the person should also arrive as scheduled, and there was a little more inexplicable excitement in her heart.

But the reality is not as Xue Ling expected.

The night, little by little, changed until late at night, the street gradually blew a strong wind, as if to scrape the ground, and the willow branches outside the window, under the action of the strong wind, frantically whipped the trunk of the tree.

Xue Ling closed the window, feeling a little uneasy inexplicably: the first half of the night was so calm, and they didn't show up, and now the wind was raging outside.

The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she became, and she quickly put on a water-blue plain dress, and tied her hair casually with a white streamer.

When I opened the door, there was a faint smell of blood in the wind.

But at this time, she didn't care about this, she strode towards the north of the Stygian Ink Room, but she didn't see anyone.

I thought about looking for Qingjian, but when I opened the door, Qingjian was not there.

In this way, Xue Ling couldn't help but be a little scared: where did they go, why was no one there.

Could it be that their disappearance has anything to do with the smell of blood? Thinking about it, Xue Ling involuntarily walked towards the outside of the inn.

On the street, the bitter wind made Xue Ling afraid, but the worry in his heart was a hundred times greater.

Smelling the smell of blood in the wind, it didn't take long for Xue Ling to see a river glowing red.

Through the faint moonlight, she realized that it was actually a river of blood.

Frightened, she took a few steps back, holding on to a tree trunk, Xue Ling thought to herself: This Luoyin City is not big or small, but she has basically walked it all over, but she has never seen this blood river before.

In order to find out, Xue Ling was bold and tentatively moved a few steps towards the Blood River, and seeing that the Blood River did not move, he moved a few more steps, and kept moving.

It wasn't until Xue Ling came to the river that he found out.

It turned out that this blood river was the one I saw when I entered the moat before, but what I saw at that time was clearly clear.

Before she could figure it out, a very charming voice came from among the grass, "Snow Spirit".

"Who?" She looked behind her vigilantly, and an unbelievable name came from a corner of her heart, "Northern Stygian Ink?" ”

Xue Ling was a little surprised, rubbed his eyes, and took a closer look, in the shadowy bushes under the moonlight, a light blue and crescent white figure slowly approached.

(Mom, wait, isn't that crescent moon a flaming?) Looks like they've all recovered. )

Although he hadn't seen the face of the person who came clearly, the cold blue color of the snow spirit would never admit it.

When the two walked in, Xue Ling noticed a very serious problem: Qingjian was not with them.

"Two, have you ever seen my senior brother?"

"What?" Bei Mingmo was stingy: This woman, if she can't hear Benjun's voice, forget it, she actually asked that stupid boy as soon as she opened her mouth.

He stood with his hands in his hands, looked at a certain place arrogantly, and gently floated out: "As if I see." In fact, Bei Mingmo wanted to say that he didn't know, but he didn't expect it to change his taste as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Then he's..."

"Went back"

"Go back?"

"Penglai."

"Ooohoh..."

"That's it?" Bei Mingmo looked at Xue Ling very depressedly: "Hey, I said, what's the matter with you woman, I don't want to know why he went back?" ”

Hearing this, Xue Ling turned around with a little excitement and said, "You know? ”

Bei Mingmo was speechless: "Woman, I asked you, you just answer"

"Yes."

"Then you are so courteous to me, I consider telling you"

"That's not necessary"

"Hey... You..."

"Senior brother has his own intentions"

"You woman is really..."Bei Mingmo sighed in his heart: It's too difficult to do.

"Flutter..."The first time I saw Bei Mingmo eating a closed door, the flaming little heart was about to laugh, but he could only hold back.

However, after only a while, "Come on, come on..., I'll tell you" Huo Lie was in a good mood now, and he didn't care about Bei Mingmo, and greeted Xue Ling extremely happily, but he didn't notice that someone's handsome face, which was so black, began to change rapidly.

"Lie..."

“…”

"Lie"

“…”

The threatening voice of Bei Shenmo kept ringing out, but for the fire at this moment: it was nothing.

"Do you really know?" Xue Ling looked at the fire with some suspicion.

"Hmm" Blazing pursed his lips and nodded affirmatively, and with the sincere little eyes, the expression was simply perfect.

"Lie..." The threatening voice sounded again, and Huo Lie still turned a deaf ear: Master is in a good mood now, and he has no time to take care of you.

Looking at Xue Ling's expectant eyes, Huo Lie held back for a long time, but still blurted out.

The answer is... We... All... No... Know"

"What?"

"Whatever, whatever, we're not worms in his stomach"

"Then you just..."

"It's not me, it's him"

Pointing to the North Styx, Blaze regretted it because he saw someone's face that couldn't be darker.

"North... Dark... Ink ......"

Xue Ling glared at Bei Mingmo with a puff of anger: Why does this person always like to play tricks on people.

"That..."Scratching his head, Bei Mingmo was a little overwhelmed.

"Hmmm..."

"Hey, woman, where are you going?"

“…”

"Hey..."

“…”

"It's been a long way...", Flaming said unknowingly.

Bei Mingmo, who was originally depressed, suddenly turned his head when he heard these playful words: This is strong, it's not a big deal to talk and watch a play.

"Ink... Ink... Hey... That one... Let's have something to say... Monarch... The gentleman didn't move his hand" Looking at the slowly approaching Bei Mingmo, Huo Lie really regretted it now.

Suddenly......

"Ink, look."

Before Bei Mingmo could teach Huo Lie a good lesson, he was instantly attracted by the place that Huo Flame was pointing to.

"Why is she here?"

"You don't know, who am I asking? Or... Call it out and ask? "Flaming is actually quite puzzled.

"It's okay"

“…”

“…”

"Scream"

"Me?"

"Not you, am I?"

"You don't want me to jump off and scream!"

"Then why not"

Huo Lie really, really regretted it this time: Sure enough, offending tens of millions of people, you can't offend one, North... Dark... Ink.

"Ink..."

“…”

"Ink..."

"I'll leave it to you"

"What? Huh... Ink..."

After Bei Mingmo finished explaining the flames, he just wanted to chase Xue Ling, but who knows, as soon as he took a step, he bumped into Xue Ling head-on.

"Shhhh......h

"Where did it hit?" Bei Mingmo anxiously held Xue Ling's little face and looked around.

"Huh..."Xue Ling waved his little face and slapped Bei Mingmo's nervous hand away.

"I'm fine"

"Why are you back?"

"I... That..."

"If you care, I'll say it."

"Me? Concerned about you? Xue Ling pointed at himself and Bei Mingmo with some amusement: This person is not ordinary narcissism.

Seeing the change in Bei Mingmo's attitude towards Xue Ling, Huo Lie sighed in a complicated mood, took out a golden ribbon from his waist and threw it into the water, and then his palm emitted a golden light and floated into the river with the ribbon.

In fact, just now, Xue Ling planned to go back to the inn by herself, but when she heard the movement behind her, she involuntarily returned to the river.

(Next chapter: The Mystery of the River of Blood.) There will be an important person in this chapter, so stay tuned.)