Autumn sunny?

I don't seem to have that name in my memory.

But if there is no resentment and no hatred, how can she be so deliberately trying to harm the original owner?

Either way, she had to find out this person.

Today's revenge must be avenged!

There are night birds chirping in the woods, and it makes people feel a little hairy to listen to.

Feng Qingyun rubbed his arm, tried his best to discern the direction of the next step, and then raised his foot and walked in the direction of the left hand side.

She followed the sound of the water, and after walking for about a stick of incense, she saw a babbling stream, and if she had followed the stream, she would not have been afraid that she would not be able to walk out of the woods.

Before I knew it, another half an hour had passed, and faintly, there seemed to be a dog barking in my ears along the night wind.

Feng Qingyun's eyes suddenly lit up.

If there was a dog, there should be someone nearby, and it was great that it finally came out.

She was already freezing with goosebumps all over her body.

If she doesn't find a place to keep warm, I'm afraid that soon she will really have to drink tea with Uncle Hades.

Immediately, he quickened his pace and walked towards the source of the sound.

The closer you got, the louder the barking of the dogs became, mixed with the cries of women and children, the cursing of men, and the sound of ping-pong smashing.

This is?

Feng Qingyun's footsteps paused suddenly.

Something doesn't seem right?

It stands to reason that it's the middle of the night, and people should have already fallen asleep, so how can it be so noisy?

And those dogs barking so wildly, could it be that what's going on up ahead?

With a slight condensation in her eyes, she slowed down and quietly touched her waist.

As a qualified thief, hiding her tracks has always been her forte, and when she came to a dirt slope, she looked down.

The fire was monstrous, illuminating the village at night, as if it were day, the village was not large, and there were only a few families scattered around.

In the middle of the village there was a flat clearing, and the villagers were being held to their knees by a group of men in black robes and fierce looks.

And on a large wooden chair directly in front of them, a middle-aged man who was also wrapped in a black robe sat lazily.

The middle-aged man was lowering his head at this time, playing with a dark green jade wrench on the thumb of his left hand.

Feng Qingyun was very sharp-eyed and found that the placket of these black-robed people was embroidered with a blood-red cloud pattern, which should be a specific symbol of a certain organization.

Blood moire emblem ......

In my mind, there seems to be no memory of this sign.

But think about it, the original owner rarely goes out at all, doesn't like to talk, and doesn't like to communicate with people, so it is natural that he doesn't know what is going on outside.

Forget it, these are not her things to take care of, so it's better not to meddle with them.

Turn around and leave.

As soon as Ran Fang turned around, she unexpectedly met a snow-white figure, and out of conditional reaction, she jumped up with a bang.

And her howl immediately attracted the attention of those black-robed people, and in an instant, dozens of pairs of eyes were all cast in unison.

Feng Qingyun's little face was miserable and pale, and his eyes were round, not because he had exposed himself, but because the face in front of him was actually ......

"You, you, don't come!" Feng Qingyun stepped back step by step.