Chapter 322: Doubting Life
Su Zimiao subconsciously touched his neck, and then touched his ears upward.
After making sure that his head was still there, and that he could still hear the voice, he exhaled silently.
Alas, it's good that the jealous mad demon Yan Jun is not here.
Otherwise, he would be a dead man by now.
"Friend, courage is commendable!" Su Zimiao patted Wenren Kaiyang's shoulder and said earnestly.
Wenren Kaiyang didn't think much about it, only smiled, "Now the master is just the master, and I only have respect for her, but ...... If Yan Jun bullies Master again, Senior Brother and I will do our best to protect it. β
Amnesia may be forgivable if it happens once, but the rest must not be tolerated, especially betrayal.
Hearing this, Su Zimiao smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Didn't Boss Feng say that he wanted to marry the Demon Venerable, it seems that you subconsciously hope that Yan Jun will go back to rob the kiss that day?" β
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"By the way, what kind of grudge is there between Yan Jun and Demon Venerable, haven't you seen a thing or two in Tianji Pavilion for so many years?"
Wenren Kaiyang shook his head, "The Demon Realm taught me the Demon Dao, and he never trusted me in the future. β
Su Zimiao nodded thoughtfully, "That's right, but it's also quite strange, you said that there are so many people up and down the Tianji Pavilion, why do they want to teach you crookedly, could it be that your family is related to the Demon Realm?" β
As soon as the words fell, a scream came to mind, and it sounded extremely miserable.
didn't have time to think about it, Wenren Kaiyang, who had always had a great sense of justice, picked up the peach ruler and said, "You are here to protect Master, I'll go out and have a look." β
"Hey...... didn't the old village chief say that he wouldn't let him out!
It's a pity that the figure flashed too fast, and Su Zimiao didn't have time to say the words later.
But without the sound of the dog man and woman stealing joy, it was much quieter.
After sneaking a glance at the sleeping Feng Xuanyue, he also quietly got off the kang and slipped out.
The night was as dark as ink.
Lijia Village is dead silent everywhere.
Except for the two white lanterns outside Yizhuang, there is no other lighting.
Unable to see and smell the people Kaiyang, Su Zimiao felt a little strange in his heart.
He grabbed the amulet in his hand and walked step by step to the earthen wall.
Not to mention that there is no shadow of the sun opening by people, even the man and woman who were so big just now are gone.
"Hey, friend, where are you?"
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Even if the voice is very low, the echo can be faintly heard.
This made Su Zimiao's hairs stand on end, and he obviously sensed that something was wrong.
Just as he turned around and was about to go back to the village chief's house, all the earthen and thatched huts around him disappeared.
All that remains is a dilapidated Yizhuang that exudes an eerie atmosphere.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but it seems that a white mist is slowly floating in the air.
Su Zimiao stiffened and squatted down, hugging himself in a ball, his heart was in turmoil, and he doubted his lifeβ
Why can't you think about it so much?
Why did you leave Boss Feng?
Why don't you listen to Village Chief Li and sleep well?
Ahh
Am I going to die, and I can't even see the sun tomorrow morning?
The heart hurts so much that I can't suck it, and curiosity can really kill people!
Boss Feng, your little cutie is a little scared, can you hear it in your dreams?
Xiaoxiao, huh, come and help!!
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After about a cup of tea, Su Zimiao, whose legs and feet were numb, stood up suddenly.
He had a serious expression, quite a kind of 'I don't go to hell, who will go to hell', and walked towards Yizhuang step by step.
Finally, with a trembling hand, he pushed open the cracked wooden door.