Late at night, the taste is stronger.

"That mask is so cute, it's a cat's, Yulang, I want that, I want that!"

Walking to a stall selling masks, An Jingyu took a fancy to the white cat mask at a glance, and the other masks were all grimaces and monkey faces, they were all too ugly and fierce, she didn't like them.

Zhongli Huasen and the others stopped, and as her fingers looked, there was indeed a white cat mask that was very cute.

Yu Chiche happily took out the silver to buy the mask and put it on her. "Well, it's very beautiful, and my family is also very beautiful in a mask."

It's good to wear it, so that her beauty is coveted.

He had long seen that some people on the road were not pleasing to the eye, and he dared to hook up in front of them. lead her, and even openly provoke him.

"Hehehe...... It's fun, don't you wear it? "After putting on the mask, she felt that she was not like herself, like a different person, she could do whatever she wanted, and she could do whatever she wanted.

There is a feeling that no one knows even if they do something wrong, and suddenly they feel so scary, and they don't know if they have become bad? Or is the mask controlled by the body and mind.

Alas, delusion!

Zhongli Watson and Wangwu smiled at her without saying a word, shaking their heads, showing her that they didn't like to wear masks.

"We've all played it, we're older, and we don't like it." Yu Chiche smiled and took her hand.

An Yue is dissatisfied, he hasn't grown up yet, and he is not tired of playing. "Sister, buy me one, I want it too."

"Which one do you want?"

"That and that! Red-faced monsters! An Yue pointed to the mask of a red-faced monster, which frightened her.

"Huh? So ugly? Why not get another one? "She doesn't like horror.

"Nope! That's what I want! What ugliness are men afraid of! I think it's handsome! It can scare the ghosts to death. An Yue came to An Jingyu and deliberately made a grimace to scare her, so scared that she hid in Forget's arms.

"An Yue! You're so bad! I'm ignoring you! "What a ghost! I don't believe it anymore.

An Jingyu will never admit that she was once a soul, and by chance she came to Zhongli Kingdom, attached to this body that had just lost her soul, and became An Jingyu, An Jingyu is her.

"Hahaha - coward! I didn't expect my sister to be so afraid! An Yue didn't think of her past, he only remembered that she was his nominal sister, and she was now flesh and blood, smart and wise An Jingyu.

is no longer the cowardly, inferior and cowardly An Jingyu of the past.

Yu Chiche took out the silver to buy the mask of the red-faced monster, and after An Yue put it on, he smiled in front of An Jingyu, imitating the dance of the dancing god he had seen before, and he learned it well, and the dance was very funny, which made her laugh.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the distance, and there was a riot in the dense crowd, and people kept approaching Zhongli Huasen and them, and he immediately felt that something was wrong, and held one of An Jingyu's hands.

"There is a problem ahead, everyone be vigilant, go quickly!"

"Zhongli, what's going on?" She heard someone in front of her shouting for help and killing someone, but before she could figure it out, she had been pulled by Zhongli Huasen and ran in the opposite direction.

Yu Chiche pulled An Yue to run, this little ancestor can't have anything to do, otherwise she won't let him go.

Although Mu Sheng doesn't know anything about internal martial arts, he has been carrying water and chopping wood in the temple for ten years, and he also has brute force and scuds.

Wei Ming also sensed that something was wrong early, and flew up to the roof with Yan Huan in the direction of Zhongli Huasen.

"Ah Ming! Ah Huan! An Jingyu, who had also just arrived on the roof, the roof was slanted, she stood and didn't dare to move, she was very happy to see the two of them coming up, and then she began to worry about the four of them.

Yan Huan walked over cautiously, but the road was a long one, and it was the first time he stood on the roof, six or seven meters above the ground, which was still quite terrifying.

Zhongli Huasen looked in the direction of the riot, fortunately it was the Shangyuan Festival, the street was lit by lanterns, everyone could see clearly, there were a few people running around here with daggers in that place, and when they saw people, they stabbed knives, and the goods on the roadside stalls fell to the ground, and the lanterns fell and caught fire.

The scene was chaotic, some people were stabbed and fell to the ground convulsing and crying bitterly, and more people who had nothing to do were knocked down in the running and trampled again, causing secondary injuries.

He took out a small bamboo tube from his arms, pulled the stopper, and the signal fireworks were immediately launched into the air, and the thick green fireworks bloomed in the air.

Wei Ming quickly took the four of them to the rooftop, and when she saw that several of them were safe and sound, An Jingyu was relieved. Chong Weiming smiled and nodded, he was not a slave, he was also her man, and she would worry about him as well.

"It's coming! Officers and soldiers are coming! Yan Huan exclaimed, An Jingyu followed his guidance and saw a group of men dressed in officers and soldiers running not far away, and the crowd quickly gave way and surrounded the three murderers.

"Lay down your arms! Otherwise, the Dharma will be rectified on the spot! ”

As soon as the words landed, the three murderers raised their heads and laughed, let out a weird and terrifying laugh, and immediately cut their throats with the dagger in their hands, the movements were crisp and neat, and the blood gushed out, splashing a few meters away, and the air was already filled with the smell of blood, and the result was even stronger.

An Jingyu suddenly felt very disgusting, her stomach was churning and she was very uncomfortable, covering her mouth and forcing herself to hold back. Although the distance is very far, I panic when I think of that picture, and I always feel weird, as if something big has happened.

"Isn't it uncomfortable?" Forget Wu stood beside her, and when he saw her uncomfortable, he was also uncomfortable and anxious in his heart. He put his hand around her shoulders and let her lean into his arms.

"Zhongli, go back as soon as possible! The language is uncomfortable. Yu Chi Che shouted to Zhongli Huasen, who was standing in the corner of the roof, because they reacted quickly just now, otherwise the three killers would have come to them to commit murder.

Zhongli Watson nodded, and finally saw the ten secret guards.

"Master, my subordinates are late, please forgive your sins."

"But what did you find?" He saw that the ten secret guards all had a few blood flowers on their bodies.

"Yes! The three murderers also had a group of gangs, and their subordinates were going to stop the three killers from committing the murder, but later I heard that their target was the county lord of Le'an, so I could only wait for the three murderers to leave, and then kill them all, so it was too late. ”

"Thank you for your hard work, now find a carriage to send the county lord back." Zhongli Watson gave an order, and the leader of the dark guard led the order to leave.

The streets were empty, with only a few dead bodies and a mess of goods.

Several officials carried away a few passers-by who had been stabbed and still breathed a sigh of relief, and sent them to the hospital for treatment, without a sound, as if they were acting in a pantomime.

The lively Shangyuan Festival has become a cruel and inhumane hell on earth.

"Are you feeling better?" After getting into the carriage, An Jingyu rested in her arms, her face was pale, and even her lips were pale.

The first few times I saw the dead, I wasn't so scared, after all, it was the murderer who was going to kill her who died, and she wasn't the Virgin Mary, so she didn't have so much sympathy.

But this time the deaths were all innocent passers-by, and the meaning was different.

At this time, An Jingyu didn't know that these killers were coming for herself, otherwise she would be even more sad and painful.

"Don't worry too much about me, just go back and get some sleep." Her smile was pale and weak, which worried several of them.

"Vomiting ......" An Yue, who was vomiting in the car window, turned even paler, like a male ghost. Sister, I'm uncomfortable...... How could that happen? ”

Tonight he knew how terrifying the dead were, especially when he saw the three murderers who committed suicide by cutting their necks, their blood gushing, red and bright blood all over the ground, and even the air had a strong smell of rust.

Woowoo......

Are you going to have nightmares tonight?

Don't want it!

He vomited until his abdomen was empty, and he even vomited out sour water, and his stomach throbbed for a while, which was so uncomfortable.

"Brother Yue, come to my sister, there is a sister, don't be afraid." She herself was uncomfortable and scared, and she still had time to worry about An Yue and take care of An Yue, so angry that Wei Chi Che on the side was going to die, and she had to give up her position.

Seeing An Yue sitting beside her, he smiled and said nothing, he knew that An Yue was very important to her, and he was the only blood relative in the world. He doesn't like to be jealous and cautious as Wei Chi Che, and he will also care about the people she likes.

Suddenly, there was a violent shaking of the carriage, and several of them in the carriage staggered, and Wei Chiche crashed into the carriage, making him grin in pain.

An Jingyu was forgotten, but she was not injured, but she staggered, her stomach churned, and she was even more uncomfortable.

Suddenly, the whole carriage shook even more violently, and then with a bang, they fell heavily to the ground, and Yu Chiche and An Yue were at the bottom, the first to lose consciousness and fall into a coma.

Yan Huan was at the top, and the moment she fell to the ground, she hugged An Jingyu and protected her head, so that she didn't hit the door panel. But his hand was smashed, and the pain made him grit his teeth.

"Ah Huan ......" She was in a semi-coma, and she felt very uncomfortable when she saw Yan Huan desperately protecting herself, but she was uncomfortable, she couldn't move, her five senses were slowly dulled, she couldn't hear, and even the pain was a little lighter.

"Little Lord, I'm fine, don't be afraid of ......" The words were squeezed out of her teeth with difficulty, and Yan Huan lowered her head to prevent her from seeing his painful and distorted face. His hands were still protecting her head, and he was pressed against the middle of the door, feeling his skin broken, and his palms were wet with irritating pain.

Soon the sound of horses' hooves died down, and the neighing of horses could be heard outside, as well as the shouts of Zhongli Huasen and Wei Ming.

"Yu'er-Yu'er-" Zhongli Huasen, who was leading the way in front of him on horseback, was attacked, and the killer only had three moves, and there was a problem with the carriage behind, and a few stones came from nowhere, which made the wheels slip and roll over, and after falling to the ground, the carriage had serious deformation problems, and the people inside did not shout loudly and make a big movement.

This made him worried, but he couldn't get close to the car to check the situation. He never imagined that there would be a second assassination on the way back.

Ten secret guards appeared to kill the enemy, temporarily suppressing the dozen killers.

Let Zhongli Watson have a space to approach the carriage,

"Little master-" Wei Ming picked up Mu Sheng, who was a little bruised, he could only take Mu Sheng to escape before the carriage fell to the ground just now, otherwise they were sitting in the carriage and driving, and as soon as the carriage or horses fell to the ground, they would be pressed on them.

All this happened so fast that Wei Ming's mind was blank now.

"Go and save someone!" Mu Sheng pushed Wei Ming with all his might, but his foot was injured a little and he couldn't move. I hope everyone is okay, otherwise no one will feel good.

I beg God to bless the master and the county lord, and let me reduce my life by ten years.

"Little master-little master-" The closer he got to the deformed carriage, he couldn't hear a sound, Wei Ming was so scared that his eyes were red.

"Wei Ming, you go in and take a look at the situation, I'll guard it." Zhongli Huasen slowly approached the carriage, but many killers also leaned over, he could only solve those killers outside, and he was extremely worried about An Jingyu.

"Yu'er-Yu'er-" Wei Ming opened the broken door of the carriage, got in, and saw the chaotic picture, several people were stacked on top of each other, all of them lost consciousness, only Yan Huan was a little conscious.