I saw a festive carriage stop less than ten steps away from us.

The people in front of the carriage held a wooden plaque engraved with the word "Xi", and behind the carriage were dozens of "people" dressed in black and wearing masks.

They stood where they were, because Mei'er had blocked their way.

"Where is the little demon, how dare you stand in the way?" A man with a suona in his hand that was shorter than a slap and a half-black, ghost mask scolded Mei'er when he opened his mouth.

"I know the person in the carriage, that's Zhuo Gongzi!" Mei'er raised her hand and pointed towards the carriage.

The night wind was howling, and the carriage curtain was made of red tulle, and a lantern hung in front of the curtain, and the curtain was blown back and forth by the wind.

By the light of the lantern, we can clearly see that in the carriage is indeed a man seated, this man is wearing a wedding robe, and his eyes are closed, like a statue.

"Zhuo Xingchen?" I squinted and took a closer look at his face.

"How did he end up in your hands?" Beilin also walked over, glanced at Zhuo Xingchen, and asked the man who played suona.

"You?" The man glanced at Ming Beilin, the corners of his mouth instantly sank, and his eyes became slightly solemn.

"This man is the man whom our Nightmare King has taken a fancy to, and tonight he will marry the king, so get out of the way quickly." Although the man was a little jealous, his tone of voice was still tough.

"People stay." Beilin looked at the man expressionlessly.

"We're Nightmares! I'm the deputy envoy of the Nightmare Clan! Nightmare! The man reported his name, thinking that he would be able to deter the North Forest.

As a result, the expression on Ming Beilin's face did not have the slightest wave, he just raised his hand and pointed to the carriage: "People stay." ”

"You?" This Wei Qing, probably never seen such a "don't know whether to live or die" as Ming Beilin, his eyes widened, and he raised his hand with a wave, and then his "people" came forward and surrounded us.

Shen Beilin gently twisted his wrist and said unhurriedly: "Nightmare ghost, what you are best at is not fighting, but falling into a dream. ”

As soon as Beilin's words came out, the other party subconsciously wanted to hold his suona.

As a result, Shen Beilin waved his hand violently, and the suona actually flew towards Ming Beilin's hand.

Beilin played with the suona, nodded slightly and said, "Well, it's not bad, it's very exquisite, this Shenjun accepted it!" ”

After speaking, he wiped his suona mouth in disgust, and raised the suona to blow it.

"Don't touch it!" Wei Qing let out a loud cry and immediately rushed over.

"If you don't touch it, let the man go." Shen Beilin's voice sank, not to discuss with Xiao Qing, but to order the other party.

Wei Qing stared at Beilin and looked at it for a long time: "Even if I let it go, you can't escape." ”

"Oh? If you can't escape, you don't need to, you don't have to worry about it. Beilin replied decisively.

Xiao Qing's mouth snorted coldly: "You don't seem to know how powerful our Wei King is. ”

"Long-winded!" Beilin scolded impatiently.

There was a stiff sneer on Wei Qing's lips, and he nodded at Shen Beilin: "Since you are not afraid of death, then good, this person will take it away." ”

"Zhuo Gongzi?" Mei'er immediately pushed away the "person" who was blocking in front of the carriage and went to help Zhuo Xingchen in the carriage down.

However, no matter how she shouted, Zhuo Xingchen sat upright, as if he hadn't heard her shouting at all.

"Shenjun, they, they seem to have taken away Zhuo Gongzi's soul?" Seeing that Zhuo Xingchen had no reaction, Mei'er suddenly became anxious and began to shout for Beilin.

"Hmph, that's a nightmare, and I can't wake up in a dream." Wei Qing looked proud.

Beilin lowered his eyes and looked at Wei Qing's face, Wei Qing hurriedly said: "He was given a nightmare by our king, and if you want to solve it, you must find our king to solve it himself." ”

"Don't bother, float over and help." Stygian Beilin commanded the floating.

Fuyou looked at the carriage, with a hint of reluctance on his face, but he still went over to help Mei'er, and together he got Zhuo Xingchen off the carriage and got into our carriage.

Wei Qing and his men stared at us with cold eyes.

Beilin motioned for us to get into the carriage, and the moment I climbed into the carriage, I heard Wei Qing say "You will definitely regret it".

"Zhuo Gongzi, Zhuo Gongzi?" Mei'er was anxious and kept shouting Zhuo Xingchen.

Zhuo Xingchen closed his eyes, without the slightest expression on his face, and his complexion was like a corpse.

Mingbeilin got into the carriage and motioned for the floater to walk quickly.

The floater immediately drove the carriage as fast as possible, for fear that this group of monsters would catch up with us.

"Shenjun, are you quick to think of something to wake up Gongzi Zhuo?" Mei'er hugged Zhuo Xingchen, and tears appeared in her eyes.

"Wait until you get out of the forest." Beilin glanced at Zhuo Xingchen and replied to Mei'er.

Mei'er pursed her lips, a little uneasy, and asked Ming Beilin vigorously, whether Zhuo Xingchen's life would be in danger.

Beilin explained again, Zhuo Xingchen was just stunned by the nightmare, but Mei'er still kept asking, Beilin lost patience and simply stopped answering.

I took Zhuo Xingchen's hand and checked his pulse, although his pulse was weak, it was quite stable, and it was indeed as Beilin said, and there was no worry about his life.

"Mei'er, he's fine, don't worry." I comforted Mei'er.

Mei'er pursed her lips and whispered, "Look, has Gongzi Zhuo lost a lot of weight?" Why is he still injured? ”

Mei'er found that Zhuo Xingchen's elbow actually had a scar, so she pulled Zhuo Xingchen's sleeve.

"This?" The corners of Mei'er's mouth trembled, and two lines of tears rolled down in an instant.

Zhuo Xingchen's arms were full of wounds, these wounds were very deep, as if they were left after being whipped by the whip, and the other party was ruthless, and the skin was open.

"These demons are too ruthless? actually beat Zhuo Gongzi like this? Mei'er choked up, distressed.

"It's not the demons who hit them, they only do it in people's dreams, these injuries should be man-made." Beilin looked at Zhuo Xingchen's wound and analyzed.

"Isn't it, Gongzi Zhuo let us go and was punished by the Spiritual Academy?" I only thought of such a possibility.

"Zhuo Gongzi?" Mei'er pursed her mouth and hugged Zhuo Xingchen tightly.

"Childe, there's a lot of fog ahead." The float driving the carriage outside suddenly spoke.

Ming Beilin raised his hand and lifted the curtain of the carriage, and I saw that outside the carriage, it was really shrouded in fog, and I couldn't make out the direction.

"I'll come." Mingbei Lin changed positions with the floater, and then motioned for us to sit down, and he galloped forward in the carriage, and I held Xuan Ling steadily.

"Xiao Mei'er, don't cry, Lord Kunshen has said it, he's fine." Fuyou looked at Mei'er, who was crying into tears, and couldn't help but feel sorry.

But Mei'er didn't pay attention to him at all, just hugged Zhuo Xingchen and kept talking to Zhuo Xingchen.