389, his fate

As for the head of Liushuo that he carried in his hand, it turned out to be Feng Yiling's head at this moment!

it!

Did he kill his idol with his own hands?

The head of their Feng clan?

Looking at Feng Yiling's face, which was comparable to three points of Xianjun, Ayan was stunned, not only his mentality collapsed, but his worldview also collapsed.

Committing such an unforgivable mistake, the only thing Ayan thought of was to commit suicide with a knife and bury his idol Feng Yiling. However, the urchin monsters did not let him go, and before his knife could cut his neck, the black hairs that protruded from his hands and the urchin monsters wrapped him into a large rice dumpling.

Black, the black of tragedy, the black of death, the black of despair.

His life was a doomed tragedy, a tragedy that he had been destined from birth, abandoned by his parents and abandoned by the world. was finally picked up by Feng Yiling and survived, but he didn't expect him to be ungrateful and actually kill his savior-

Ahh

What's the point of being alive!

He, the destined lone star, would be fine if his bones were buried here-

"Ayan, wake up, you're leaving!"

Ayan, whose consciousness was already empty, was awakened by a violent slap in the face.

Yes, a slap in the face.

The pain of slapping the face, refreshing the mind.

The consciousness that had been reduced to nothingness, the consciousness that had sunk into the sea of death was suddenly restored. Ayan opened his eyes, this Nima, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Liushuo's little white face, lying in a groove, and suddenly his soul flew nine days away. Of course, there is something that makes his soul fly beyond the nine heavens-

Feng Yiling stood behind Liu Shuo, looking at him at the moment, and his eyes were as dead as when he was holding his head before-

Ayan closed his eyes.

Forget it, let's die in the darkness!

Seeing that Ayan was pale, his eyes were closed, and he looked like a ghost, Liushuo frowned, and looked back at Feng Yiling, "Master, can he go down like this?" ”

Feng Yiling didn't speak, but after a deep look at Ayan, he turned his head to look at the tomb of the goddess.

Ayan, who couldn't figure out what the hell was going on, was dizzy and confused. He stole his eyes slit, expecting and fearing at the same time.

The expectation is that Liushuo and Feng Yiling are still alive, and the fear is that they are still alive.

Obviously, he killed Liushuo with his own hands just now, and cut off Liushuo's head, although Liushuo's head became Fengyiling's head for some reason, but, no matter whose head it was, they were all dead under the siege of the sea urchin monster, and now-

Not only is he alive, Feng Yiling is alive, and Liushuo is also alive. Everyone is alive, so what was everything he went through before? Dreams?

In order to confirm whether it was a dream or not, Ayan silently bit his tongue, damn it, it hurts on his head.

The pain is real, not a dream.

Now it's true, what kind of sea urchin monster was before, killing Feng Yiling by mistake was a dream,, he was fascinated by the dream and deceived?

It's embarrassing!

What a shame!

What a shame!

What should I do, now does he continue to pretend to be dead or does he get up and tell Liu Shuo and his idol that he is actually fine, but he accidentally had a nightmare and was scared?

If you say it, you will die of laughter!

While Ayan was still flustered and didn't know when to do it, Feng Yiling spoke.

His voice, as always, was as good as ever, with a magnetic and very pleasant ear, "All plans remain the same, let's go down first." ”

"Let him rest here, it's relatively safe here, and Jin Jin can take care of it by the way."

"Yes."

"Let's go!"

After Feng Yiling gave an order, the other four followed him to the tomb of the goddess. Ayan lay on the ground for a long time, and he didn't open his eyes until everyone disappeared into the tomb of the goddess in the distance.

There were tears in his eyes and remorse in his heart.

He wanted to catch up with them, to show himself in front of his idols, to prove that he was right to pick him up back then, but this embarrassing step could not be taken.

Yes, not out.

It's okay to be embarrassed once, it's just shameless. If he loses his face in the tomb of the goddess again, he is afraid that he will really have no face to see people.

If his idol had known that he was such a dish, he would never have deliberately let Lao Yu come to him-

Ay!

Never mind.

Ayan has never been able to pass his own level, especially after losing face twice in a row, he really doesn't have the courage to go to the tomb of the goddess again. So he decided to stay here and wait for them.

After the dream, everything returned to normal, the dome above was still brilliant, and the tomb of the goddess in the distance was still mysterious and magnificent.

Ayan raised his hand to cover his face, he chose to escape to preserve the last of his dignity. Although my heart hurts with depression, I can't help it.

There was silence all around, and as before, there was no sound except for his breathing and heartbeat.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of the bamboo orchestra again! Although the voice was crisp and pleasant, it made people's hearts tighten, and at the same time, the skull buzzed. Ayan panicked, is it another dream?

In order to determine whether this was really a dream, he bit his tongue again, and it hurt the same in his head! Not a dream!

In the sound of the jingling music, Ayan suddenly jumped up from the ground, and at the same time drew his knife, and concentrated on guard with all his might. As he struggled to discern the source of the sound, trying to follow the direction it was coming from to see what was going on, the voice suddenly disappeared again.

There was a dead silence again, and there seemed to be no sound of bamboo orchestration. The dome is still the dome, the starry sky is still the starry sky, the tomb of the goddess is still the tomb of the goddess -

Ayan searched around, and suddenly, he saw a terrifying image that made him lose his knife - black hair actually grew on his hand holding the knife!

Yes, black hair!

The same hair as those sea urchin monsters!

Seeing these black hairs, Ayan stood upside down with sweat and hair, and a chill ran down his spine. The suffocating feeling of being wrapped in the sea urchin monster came again, and his eyes began to darken, and there was only despair left in his heart-

Everything is not a dream at all!

Ayan knelt on the ground in pain, holding the hairy hand, countless black hairs grew out quickly on the back of his hand, almost in the blink of an eye, the short millimeter sticking to the epidermis grew to half a meter long, and then wrapped his whole person, forming a huge black cocoon-

Ayan knelt on the ground in despair, letting those black hairs entangle him to death! He didn't have the strength to struggle, just like when he was abandoned by his parents, he didn't have any power to change!

Not a dream!

None of this is a dream!

It's his fate!

His fate was destined to freeze to death on that snowy night more than 20 years ago, his fate was destined to be unknown in this dark world, and his fate was destined to die in this ancestral tomb mountain......

"Ayan, what are you doing?"

"Get up and pack your things, we're leaving."

Ayan, who was half dead, was called back again, and his consciousness that was not yet empty revived again, and he saw Liushuo again, as well as his idol Feng Yiling. The picture is exactly the same as before, Liu Shuo squatted in front of him, and Feng Yiling stood one meter behind Liu Shuo -

it!

Didn't they go down to the tomb of the goddess? Why is it here again? Wasn't he entangled in the black fur of the sea urchin?

Ayan took a closer look at his dead right hand, which was pinched by himself, it was as smooth as yesterday, and there was no black hair at all-

So what just happened?

Isn't he going to be entangled in black hair?

Ayan thinks he can go crazy!

In fact, he was indeed crazy, and all the problems he had suppressed in his heart made him unable to calm down anymore, and he almost cried out with a roar.

He wanted to live, he wanted to get ahead, he wanted his idol to look up, he wanted to find his parents who had abandoned him and slapped them in the face, he wanted — too much, too much —

Ayan's collapse, Liushuo didn't expect it, looking at Ayan, who was crying and crying all kinds of things, Liushuo said to Feng Yiling very innocently that he just shouted at him, and didn't do anything about him!

Feng Yiling's face was clear, Ayan behaved like this, it is estimated that he was attacked by the spirit of the tomb demon in the tomb.

As Feng Yiling's direct secret guard, they have followed him from birth to death for many years, and there are a lot of old perverts who have seen and killed goblins and monsters, which is destined for them to have stronger strength than ordinary secret guards, as well as more excellent psychological quality.

And Ah Yan participated in this operation because of his abnormal talent attributes, his strength was already worse than Feng Yiling's direct secret guard, coupled with his young age, and he had never gone out to practice, it was normal for him to be unable to break through the spiritual attack of the tomb demon.

Liushuo was a little worried, and at the same time looked embarrassed, "Then wait for him to cry?" ”

"Well, wait for him to cry."

The other five people who had already packed up their things and were about to enter the tomb of the goddess silently stopped what they were doing because of Feng Yiling's sentence "Wait for him to cry", and then sat on the ground, looking at Ayan like a shrew on the street, crying and making trouble, and it felt very funny.

Once the illusion of strength and courage is broken, collapse will ensue.

Ayan, whose mentality was completely collapsed, howled and cried for nearly an hour, and he couldn't squeeze out half a tear before he slowly stopped crying.

After he stopped, Liushuo gave him a reassuring pill, after all, he was crying, Nima was really arguing, and it was endless. The rest of the people who initially appreciated his crying silently picked up their equipment halfway, then covered their ears and walked far away to recite the heart mantra.

After eating the Reassuring Pill, after learning that everything that happened to him was caused by the tomb demon's ghost, Ayan decided to catch a tomb demon and go back and torture the dead girl.

Teenagers have a good heart, it's easy to cry, and it's easy to laugh.

After seeing that Ayan was stable, Feng Yiling ordered to prepare to enter the tomb of the goddess.

The buildings on the cemetery were about a kilometer away from the camp where they were resting, and although the terrain was flat and open, the formation they were advancing in was still in the same line as before—Feng Yiling was in the front, Liu Shuo was behind, Ah Yan was behind Liu Shuo, and the other three secret guards were behind Ah Yan.

Approaching the tomb of the goddess, it was obviously different from the tomb of the goddess that Ayan saw when he looked at the camp from afar. Although the general shape remains the same, all of which are made of stone, many details show a different structure due to the difference in near and far vision.

The twelve huge columns he saw before thought that they were supporting the dome of the Goddess Tomb, but he didn't expect that these twelve columns were just columns, and did not support the dome of the Goddess Tomb, but they were like deliberately shelved decorative columns, standing three feet away from the main building of the Goddess Tomb.

And at the top of them, there are fairy carvings of different shapes, some flying, some dancing, some sleeping...... And - the head is in a different place!

However, all fairies have one thing in common, and that is that they have no face!