What can be seen in the dark?

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No, the kind of thing that makes people's hearts, noisy in the bustling and hidden underground, is the most treacherous, the most seductive, and the most deep and difficult to understand.

The mind of a fake is very heavy, very heavy, very deep, with extremes and madness that normal people cannot imagine.

Standing in the darkness, watching the void door being closed, I felt as if I was standing at the end of heaven and earth. No, maybe standing in hell.

The fake walked beside Hu Yan, pointed to the darkness and said, "Do you know where this is?" ”

Hu Yan said darkly: "Your burial place." ”

No, the fake actually laughed. She said, "Exactly." With a wave of his hand, it seemed to wipe away a layer of blindness, revealing the strange scene hidden in the darkness.

It was supposed to be the sky, but it was black and low, as if the earth was pressing on top of it.

Under your feet, it is as if you are stepping on a thin layer of black water. In the black water, thousands of stars twinkled, like a starry sky.

The black water trembled, and an open altar emerged from it. Built out of nowhere, this altar is dark and carved with vintage and intricate totems, set with colored gemstones of various sizes. The bright stars I saw just now are the light emitted by these gems.

The entire altar is like a huge hollowed-out bowl, upside down on the black water.

The bottom of the bowl is carved with charms, grooved and hollowed.

In the middle of the upside-down giant bowl, there was a heavy Xuanbing blood jade coffin. There seemed to be a person lying inside, faintly revealing the shape of a human being. The fake asked Hu Yan: "Do you know who that is?" ”

Hu Yan squinted and smiled: "You don't want to tell me, that's you, right?" ”

The fake said: "No. Turning his head sideways, he looked at Hu Yan and slowly hooked the corners of his lips, "That's your little brother." ”

Hu Yan was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "You don't have the talent to joke. ”

The fake raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "Do you think that Yin Xue'er's bones hidden under the bed are Fu Qianfan's?" Do you think that the hand bone behind your back belongs to Fu Qianfan? Scold...... Just as you thought you burned Yin Xue'er to death, in fact, she was saved by this palace. Hu Yan, don't use what you think you are alive, because ...... Everything you thought would be subverted under my hands. ”

Hu Yan looked at the fake very calmly.

The fake said: "Not bad. Hongu is happy that you can still think with your brain. Approaching Hu Yan, he asked with a smile, "Do you want to meet your little brother?" ”

Hu Yan's heart suddenly beat hard. However, she didn't act rashly. She turned her head and looked at Feng Yunqi and the others.

Feng Yunqi and the others looked back at Hu Yan, their eyes were complicated, but they all bowed slightly, and agreed that she would take a look at Fu Qianfan. This is Hu Yan's obsession for many years, who can stop it? Everyone knows in their hearts that there are some things that can't be stopped, so it's better to support them.

The fake said lightly: "What do you see them doing?" Are you still the high priest who looks down on the world?! ”

Hu Yan retracted his gaze, looked at the coffin hanging in the giant bowl, and said, "You finally admit that you are a fake." ”

The fakes laughed and didn't argue.

Hu Yan asked, "Who are you?" ”

The fake didn't answer, but said, "Let's let you meet Fu Qianfan." ”

Hu Yan's eyelashes blinked slightly.

As soon as the counterfeit waved the scepter in his hand, the high bottom of the bowl began to turn upside down, turning the coffin upside down and erecting it.

The lid of the coffin made a soft sound, as if someone had tapped on Hu Yan's heart, and then slowly moved to the side.

Hu Yan took a step forward meaningfully, and then stepped on the hollow of the giant bowl with his feet, and jumped straight up.

Every time she jumped, she tried to keep her mouth shut, for fear that a mouth would make her heart jump out of her throat. The feeling that the name knows is a trap, but it is bound to jump, just because it is too eager. Longing for, not afraid of life and death.

The Xuanbing blood jade coffin is cold. Hu Yan didn't feel a trace of chill, and her whole body became hot, so that there was fire burning in her body.

She finally stood at the bottom of the bowl, and with a single peek, she could see the obsession in her heart.

Near-hometown timidity, near-lover timidity.

She didn't dare to look.

She's scared...... He is; She's scared...... He's not.

Such a contradiction must have a result.

Hu Yan's fingers trembled slightly, and he gently rested on the coffin of Xuan Bing's blood rain, clenched it a little, then took a deep breath, and suddenly walked to the coffin, and looked at the person in the coffin.

Thick eyebrows slanted into the sideburns, deep eyes closed, uncurled eyelashes on the eyelids, and pale flesh-colored lips under the straight nose. Hu Yan clearly remembered that in the early morning with the fragrance of grass and flowers, she kissed this pair of cool lips, knowing that it was not as cold and hard as it seemed, but soft and obsessive.

Such emotions must be restrained, because ...... She's the candidate, he's the contractor.

Fu Qianfan was dressed in a dark robe, with a dark red jade belt tied around his waist. Place your hands on your abdomen and gently put them together, as if ...... General before death.

Hu Yan's eyes were full of crystals, but they did not fall.

She struggled to control her tears and said hoarsely, "Little brother...... Stretched out his hand, gently touched his lips, and said with a tearful smile, "You and I have known each other for almost a hundred years." I can't tell if it's because I insist on finding your reincarnation, or if it's because of this obsession that I can keep going alive. Don't dare to die, don't dare to get old, just want to see you again, your face is still the same, and you won't be old. ”

Tears were about to fall, so he hurriedly withdrew his hand, raised his head and said: "Tears can't fall on the coffin, I'm afraid that the bitterness will hurt your reincarnation." He looked at Fu Qianfan again, wiped his face vigorously, and said with a smile, "Brother, look at Ah Yan, is it still beautiful?" ”

Suddenly, a large number of cold arrows flew out from the bottom of the bowl, shooting straight at Hu Yan.

Feng Yunqi and the others shouted: "Be careful! ”

Hu Yan turned over and jumped up, dodging those cold arrows.

The coffin was closed, the bottom of the bowl turned, and Fu Qianfan was reversed into the bowl.

Hu Yan fell back to the giant bowl and tried to pull the bottom of the bowl, wanting to reverse Fu Qianfan, but couldn't. She pulled out the "Three Realms" and began to chop the giant bowl. The huge bowl was terrifyingly hard, and the "Three Realms" had no way to hold it.

The fake said: "Don't waste your efforts. ”

Hu Yan put away the "Three Realms", jumped off the giant bowl, stood in front of the fake, and raised his voice and asked, "Who are you?!" Why did you keep the body of your little brother?! ”

The fake hooked his lips and smiled, and said: "This palace can protect Qianfan's body so carefully, you say, who is this palace?" As she spoke, she began to move again, splitting into twelve fakes, for a total of thirteen.

At the same time, those darkness turned into clusters of black lines, entangled Feng Yunqi and the others respectively.

Twelve fakes shot at the same time, grabbed one of them and sent him to a huge bowl, which was set like a jewel on the surface of the bowl. Black silk wrapped around their hands, feet, and waists, immobilizing them.

People have become the ornaments of the great bowl.