"Okay, listen up, didn't you jump back from ten years later?" The empress spoke in shock, and her frightened wind rubbed the snow and her eyes were about to fall to the ground.

"You. . . You.. You.... How do you know? ”

Feng Kneading Snow stared at the empress incredibly, always thinking that only he knew the shocking secret, but he didn't expect that one day he would learn it from someone else's mouth, and his jaw was about to dislocate in fright.

"I won't tell you, haha." Feng rubbed Xue's shocked expression, and the empress enjoyed it very much: "Counting those ten years, isn't this a good thirty years?" So the twenty years that Zun said is exactly the thirty years that the ghost and witch said, to put it simply, Zun, the person you want to find is the ghost witch. ”

"Thirty years ago?" The ghost witch flashed a memory and slowly said, "It seems that it was a forbidden operation, the woman's name?" I didn't ask, I just knew that she appeared in front of me with a toddler whose heart was hollowed out with blood and blood, and knelt down and begged me to heal the toddler, which happened to be my arrogance......"

"You've always been arrogant, okay?"

"Giant Gate, don't interrupt." The raven glanced at him.

"At that time, the young child actually had no breath and no possibility of survival, but the woman insisted on saving it, there was no way, there was only one way at that time, that is, to find him a heart first, a heart connected by blood, and the survival rate was less than one percent."

"And what happened in the end."

"I said Jumen, can you not interrupt?" The crow jumped up and snapped a shudder on his head.

"In the end, the toddler was lucky enough to survive with her mother's heart, and even I thought it was incredible, according to Kui, then he should be in his twenties this year, right?" The Witch guessed.

"What about his mother?" Jumen is worthy of a tendon, and asked a very idiotic question.

"Let me take your heart out and see if you can survive a day or two." The crow's scythe was pulled down, and it was about to reach out to his heart.

"Don't dig me." The giant gate hurriedly jumped open.

"So my eldest brother survived because of the heart her mother provided him?" Feng Kneading Xue had thought about this possibility, because only this possibility made sense, he just lacked a confirmation, and the answer of the ghost witch was completely confirmed.

At the same time as it was confirmed, Feng Kneading Xue was shocked by the medical skills of the ghost witch, and it was not without the first case of heart change, but it often did not survive for more than ten years, and it would cause a myocardial conflict and die, and his eldest brother Murong Haitian had survived for twenty years, no different from ordinary people?

If Feng Kneading Xue knew that ghosts and witches were humans, they wouldn't think so, the ghosts and witches at that time were crazy, in order to perfect that experiment, it was not just as simple as replacing the heart for Murong Haitian, the bone marrow, the spleen, the lungs, and the entire internal organ structure, the ghosts and witches replaced it.

So the information is wrong, Nangong Ling, not only the heart is gone, but even the entire internal organs have been transplanted by ghosts and witches.

"Thanks for informing, huh."

"Alright, Xiaozun, get us into the gang." Zombie Tong opened his mouth and said, seven people, there are only a dozen levels, fortunately, the red name is eliminated, and the wind and snow are lifted from the restriction level, otherwise they will be intercepted outside the main city, of course, in the end, they still have to go back to the main city to practice, and there are no low-level monsters around at all.

System Prompt: Player [Night Ghost General]

System Prompt: Player [Ghost Doctor]

System Prompt: Player [Devil's Crow]

.....

"Damn, the seven wicked people are here, haha!"

"The villains of the Shansai version are here, which players are so cute.

"Wicked, ask for a copy of it, hehe."

......

It's the same, although it caused a little surprise, but it didn't cause any suspicion, after all, they didn't meet, and everyone ridiculed it as a three-stop version of the seven wicked people, but they didn't know that the seven people were really the real seven evildoers.

After going offline, Feng Kneading Xue was entangled in whether to tell Murong Haitian the truth, after all, such a thing could not be borne by himself, his own life was actually exchanged by his mother with his own life, but if he didn't tell his eldest brother, it would be impossible to hide it for the rest of his life.

He must accept this matter, not for the eldest brother, but for the eldest brother's mother, Nangong Ling, who has been complained about by the eldest brother for so long, but he doesn't know that the maternal love of the eldest brother's mother has long been beyond everything.

Murong Beiwan! ~

"Cousin Haitian, your family is too powerful, right, you actually took the Emperor Dance family to the end?" Nangong Xiang, a cousin on the left, and a cousin on the left, Murong Haitian was scared of her, and she wanted to tell her that it was not the reason why she was pestering herself.

"Cousin Haitian, in the star field, I heard that your Lafeng family and Tianbang Mingren Long Xiao Tyrant had a falling out, can you form an alliance with our Nangong family? We're no worse than them, okay? "Nangong Xiang can be regarded as having a relationship with Murong Haitian, constantly playing the emotional card.

At the dinner table, his brother-in-law Nangong Heng was shocked to learn that the Star Domain Lafeng family was established by Murong Haitian and a few people, Nangong Group just started, and it was he who was responsible for the Star Field project, and now Star Field can almost be said to have entered the lives of most people.

The Lafeng family is definitely the Fengwang family in the star field, and when he learned that it was created by a few scattered players of Murong Haitian, Nangong Heng had to say in his heart, it was really shit luck.

"Haitian, how many layers of shares do you occupy in the Lafeng family?" Nangong Hengtao asked.

"Shares? What stocks? Murong Haitian was puzzled.

"As for the shares, there are five of you founders, you should have 20% of the shares, right?" Nangong Heng analyzed.

"I don't know, Xiaofeng didn't tell me, it doesn't matter if it's there or not, I don't care." Murong Haitian said with a smile on his face, not noticing what his brother-in-law was saying.

"It doesn't matter what it is, it's yours, it's yours, hurry up and take down the share authorization agreement, and my uncle will inject capital into you." Nangong Heng looked good for him.

"Is there such a thing? I don't understand, you can talk to Xiaofeng, I really don't understand. Murong Haitian smiled.

"Okay, leave it to my uncle, and I'll negotiate with him." A gleam flashed in the corner of Nangong Heng's eyes, as if he knew that Murong Haitian didn't understand anything.

"Grandma, I'm going back to Fenghuang Community tomorrow, I haven't been back for a few days, and I don't know what happened to Xiaofeng Wanwan and them." Murong Haitian said.

"What, you want to go back, no, this can't work, this is your home." The old lady hurriedly grabbed Murong Haitian's hand, saying that she couldn't let Murong Haitian leave Nangong Beiwan.

"That's right, Haitian, this is your home, what nonsense, they are outsiders after all, you can't live together for the rest of your life, they have their own lives." Nangong Heng persuaded with "kindness" that he couldn't let Murong Haitian leave at this time.

"That's not good, I have to go back, and they are not outsiders, we grew up together since childhood, they are my relatives, I can't give up on them." Hearing Nangong Heng's words, Murong Haitian looked a little uncomfortable, what is an outsider, if you want to talk about an outsider, the feeling that the two bring him, the latter is more like an outsider.

"Okay, play a few more days and spend time with your grandmother." Nangong Hang spoke.

"But ....."

"But what, your grandfather has spoken, you can't refuse." Uncle Nangong Yaoguang pretended to be angry.

"Oh well! ~”

"Hehe, cousin Haitian, don't try to escape from my Five Finger Mountain." Across the table, Nangong Xiang said with five fingers and said with a smile, what kind of five-finger mountain is this, and Wuclaw Mountain is about the same.

"Brother Fengzi, why hasn't Brother Murong come back yet, the food is cold." Wan Wan said with a small pout.

"Don't wait, Brother Murong said that he would come back in a few days." Feng Rubbing Xue said with a smile, it is estimated that the Nangong family has retained him again, for Murong Haitian, Feng Rubbing Xue still knows a lot about it, everything is good, but he doesn't know how to refuse people.

"In a few more days...... Whew, there's no love. "Wanwan people are big ghosts.

"Okay, let's eat, the chicken butt brother's, the chicken feet of the little sister, the chicken legs and chicken wings mine, the chicken head and chicken neck thunder are wrapped." As soon as Lei Zhengyu brought a plate of white-cut chicken, Wan Wan "distributed" it in advance.

"Brother, you rob me of my chicken legs, I want to duel with you." The wind kneaded the snow chopsticks quickly, and the chicken leg was quickly put in her mouth, and Wan Wan was so angry that she quickly put the other side in the bowl.

"Fengzi, you are so embarrassed, grab the chicken leg with Wanwan." Xiao Xiao said with a smile, every time before eating, this farce of grabbing food is staged, and there is a very warm feeling of talking and laughing.

"You don't understand this, I'm here to take care of you, it's not good to eat too much chicken legs, and you will get lucky." The wind rubbed the snow and made an excuse.

"Bah, baba, nonsense, eating chicken legs is a good figure." Wan Wan does not show weakness.

.......

After dinner, the wind and snow did not play the game, lying quietly on the bed, looking at the virtual helmet of the star field on the side, is it really just virtual? Wind and snow thought a lot, and he felt like he was caught in a huge maze.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ~”

Ten thousand demons worship, all-encompassing, in his mind, a vague figure crossed, the wind rubbed Xuexue's chest throbbed sharply, and he sat up violently, panting heavily.

It's the same dream again, he hasn't completed the transfer to Wuji Shura, since the wind and snow walked down from the altar of the seven killings, and the ten thousand demons worshipped, this picture has been haunted by him, unless he doesn't sleep, otherwise as soon as he closes his eyes, the terrifying ghost and god coercion, like a mountain, weighs heavily on him, and wakes up in the middle of the night.

"Whew! ~”

The moonlight shone in, the wind rubbed the snow and looked at the photos placed on the side, hugged each other warmly, and the mood was quiet again.

"Is your name Ximen Ying'er? We know each other, right? ”

Feng Kneading Xue picked up the photo album on the bedside table, which was placed here by Ximen's family, whenever he was upset and irritable, the photo album was turned page by page, just like a touch of clear water, cleansing the loneliness of the soul of the wind and snow, washing the desolation of the soul of the wind and snow, and the mood would soon calm down.

The streamer has passed, the years are staggered, you cherish your smile, or is it the only pet for me, so that I am no longer at ease with my dull role, I think, there are all of them, the curtain is often just the curtain, not the mood, and the song is not over.