Chapter 220: Death or Rebirth

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"Yan'er." Ye Yunshen took a step forward and reached out to support Feng Qingyan.

Xie Guangcheng slowly opened his eyes, and at a glance he saw the wind and clear face in front of him, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Yan, Miss Yan? ”

After a glance, she saw the night clouds beside her again, and she couldn't help but shrink in fright, and even spoke with a hint of caution, "Night, Night Child...... How did you end up here? ”

"It's fine." Feng Qingyan waved his hand at Ye Yunshen, signaling him not to worry, he couldn't die anyway.

After a little breathing, Feng Qingyan felt that her body was much more stable.

Xie Guangcheng had been watching from the side, wanting to ask her what had happened, but he didn't dare to speak out easily because of his fear of Yeyunshen.

Afterwards, Feng Qingyan told him about what had happened, hid the matter of them and the ghosts, and casually made up a very reasonable story.

"Miss Yan, you said you went up this trestle to save me?" Xie Guangcheng was still a little unsure.

Feng Qingyan said that they went on this trestle to save him, and this trestle is not an ordinary trestle, it is very dangerous, enough to kill people.

"It's understandable, we did save you anyway."

Saving Xie Guangcheng is just a matter of convenience for Feng Qingyan, they came together, and they have been friends for a few days, how can she not save her.

However, she didn't want to say too much to Xie Guangcheng about this Langshan, anyway, even if he knew, he wouldn't be able to help them, his cultivation was so weak, it was still a question whether he could save his life.

"Then thank you Miss Yan and Ye Gongzi for saving their lives, today's grace, Guangcheng will definitely repay it in the future." Xie Guangcheng made a gesture towards the two of them very culturedly.

"That's it, let's talk about it later." Feng Qingyan waved her hand, a little unimpressed, she really didn't want Xie Guangcheng to repay anything.

Xie Guangcheng nodded stunned, then raised his hand and pointed to her forehead and asked, "Speaking of which, Miss Yan, what's the matter with the mark on your forehead?" ”

The mark on Feng Qingyan's forehead looks really a little eye-catching, although it is very good-looking, but it is a little strange that it comes out of thin air.

"What imprint?" Feng Qingyan was puzzled.

"It's the mark on your forehead, it looks a bit like a flower." Xie Guangcheng pointed to the mark on her forehead and said, then looked at Ye Yunshen again, "Ye Gongzi, did you say?" ”

Feng Qingyan's eyes then looked at Ye Yunshen, still a little confused.

Then, she saw Ye Yunshen nod her head slightly.

At this moment, Feng Qingyan was even more inexplicable, she stretched out her hand and touched her forehead, thinking to herself when there was an extra mark of a flower on her forehead, why didn't she feel it at all?

"Alright, let's go." Yeyunshen grabbed her hand and led her to begin walking.

As long as the little daughter-in-law is still his little daughter-in-law, he will not mind no matter what marks she has on her body.

There was no way back from the road behind them, and the three of them could only choose to move on, still remembering the voice that came to their mindsβ€”

"From the moment you step into the ghost path of Lang Shan, there are only two paths in front of you, death or rebirth......

They kept walking forward, and the yin wind on the ghost road of Langshan also kept blowing, blowing the white flags on the side of the trestle, and there was no sound at all except the sound of the wind, and it looked very desolate.

"Ahh

Not long after, Xie Guangcheng, who was walking behind him, suddenly let out a cry of pain.

When Feng Qingyan and Ye Yunshen turned to look over, they saw that there was a cut on his arm that had been cut by something, and blood was flowing out.