Chapter 1171: Out of the Eight Sufferings

"What else do you command?" Qi Ai stopped, didn't look back, and asked coldly, the wind was too cold, and he was dizzy and his body was shaky.

"Master, Qi Ai is not in good health, let's go in and talk." Qi Ai's mother frowned, and her smile was exciting, which made the man's heart throb again, and he grabbed Qi Ai's mother's ass fiercely and said, "What the concubine said is true." ”

The man cleared his throat and said, "Qi Ai, don't go in yet." ”

It's like a strict father treating his own son, but it's more like a scolding. It's more like showing off his might, if Qi Ai stays here, there will definitely be no good results in the end. The man's eyes were not innocent when he looked at Qi Ai.

"Do you want the old man to carry you in personally? Well? Seeing that Qi Ai didn't move, the man suddenly laughed evilly, and said a word

The infinite ambiguity, especially the last "um" with a long tail note, caused everyone to laugh.

"Master, Qi Ai is still a child." When Qi Ai's mother heard this, she was shocked, and she suddenly felt that she had made a wrong decision.

"I don't need you to teach me a lesson." The man raised his eyebrows, put his hand into the placket of Qi Ai's mother's clothes, and squeezed her chest fiercely.

Qi Ai's eyes were about to pop out, and he suddenly pulled out the sword of the guard next to him and said, "Old horseman, I'll fight with you." ”

"Qi Ai." Qi Ai's mother looked at Qi Ai in shock.

This move even stunned Feng Qicheng, and he didn't even dare to call Qi Ai's name, this man was so disgusting, he was already a person who depended on each other and was in pain, why did he have to do this.

Qi Ai held the sword and rushed towards the man, Qi Ai was just a scholar, he couldn't even hold the sword steadily, he just rushed in front of the man, but was kicked over by the man.

Qi Ai lay on his back and hit his head on the stone after his birth.

"Qi Ai." Feng Qingcheng whispered softly, and Qi Ai finally looked at her with a look in her eyes, clearly relieved.

"Son." Qi Ai's mother rushed to Qi Ai, hugged him gently, and said, "Son, son, it's not good to be a mother." My mother will accompany you. ”

After saying that, Qi Ai's mother raised the sword in Qi Ai's hand, stabbed it into her abdomen, and slowly fell in front of Qi Ai, she held Qi Ai's hand tightly and said, "Son, my mother is here to accompany you." ”

The man stepped on Qi Ai's mother's face and scolded: "Bad luck." "Turn around and leave.

Feng Qingcheng looked at the scene in front of her and was quite angry in her heart, she suddenly took out the sword on her waist and pointed at the man to take his life, it was simply inhumane, what was the use of wanting him to live.

"Allure, no." Suddenly, Dongfang Wuya appeared in front of Feng Chengcheng, grabbed her, put away the sword in her hand, and said: "We are all outsiders, and the affairs of the bureau must not be interfered with." Dongfang Wuya was also quite helpless, and gently raised his hand to wipe the tears on Feng Qingcheng's face.

Feng Qingcheng's body suddenly softened in Dongfang Wuya's arms, quite helpless, she couldn't do anything, everything seemed so powerless.

It was raining heavily, and the rain washed away the blood left by Qi Ai and his mother, and after tomorrow they would disappear, but no one would find out, this was destiny.

Dongfang Wuya picked up Feng Qicheng's body horizontally, and rushed out directly of the Eight Sufferings, and the demons around him kept attacking, and they were all blocked by Dongfang Wuya one by one.

Finally, the two of them came to the middle of the tomb, where there stood a small pavilion, and the white veil was fluttering on all sides, which looked very elegant.

It's not as weird as it looks from the outside, but it's very clean, the wind is very comfortable, and Feng Chengcheng is still quiet and in the story of Qi Ai just seen, the thin young man, in the end, he was unwilling to be humiliated and fought for his life.

Dongfang Wuya saw Feng Chengcheng's thoughtful appearance and hugged her into his arms and said: "What you see is other people's stories, what you have to do is to do your own thing, don't leave sorrow and suffering." ”

Feng Qingcheng nodded slowly, what Dongfang Wuya said was very reasonable, now that black robe was really threatening their lives, they needed to hurry up and prepare for a fatal blow, killing him, and living in peace.

"Let's get started." Feng Qingcheng said slowly, looking around and making a defensive state, and said, "I will protect the Dharma for you." ”

Seeing that Feng Chengcheng had entered the state, Dongfang Wuya nodded and turned over into the pavilion, sitting cross-legged, the spiritual power in his body slowly rising upward, and constantly sending signals to some lonely souls on the periphery.

The lonely soul slowly walked towards the small pavilion, and Feng Chengcheng only felt a trace of cold aura, as if there were countless wild ghosts surrounding it.

She sat on the fence of the pavilion and looked at the East for a moment, hoping that he would be safe.

Dongfang Wuya has entered the state, his spell has attracted countless wild ghosts, and his primordial spirit is fighting against wild ghosts in the void, and a sword in his hand is constantly absorbing power.

This itself is a forbidden technique, and the spiritual power he cultivates will resist each other, and it is not difficult to absorb, the most difficult thing is to dissolve and fuse.

Feng Qingcheng frowned when she saw Dongfang Wuya's good-looking brows, but she didn't dare to approach easily.

"What a beautiful little girl." Suddenly, an ethereal voice sounded in the air, with a playful laugh in the voice.

"It's just beautiful." A female voice slowly returned, and after a long time, she said, "I want to eat her head, don't grab anyone." ”

"It's too much, the head is the most delicious, and it's interesting which cheeks have fine skin and cold meat." Another voice said disdainfully, with a slight anger in his voice.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm going to eat my head."

Feng Tilting City is full of black lines, and a group of evil ghosts are arguing in the air about how to eat her, funny or not.

"Can you be quiet?" Seeing that Dongfang Wuya frowned extremely uncomfortably because of the interference of the noise, Feng Qingcheng plucked out his ears and put an enchantment around Dongfang Wuya and said slowly.

There was a sudden silence in the air.

Suddenly, Feng Qingcheng hurriedly blew a breath on his right and said slowly: "Little girl, can you hear us?" ”

"Strange." Another voice appeared on the left side of the Phoenix Tilt City.

didn't hear Feng Chengcheng's answer, and everyone began to argue again about whether Feng Chengcheng could hear what they said, and a voice slowly sounded: "Little girl, if you can hear us talk, we won't eat you." ”

Feng Qingcheng gouged out his ears, blew his nails and said, "That girl, thank you for not killing." ”

"Wow, she can really hear it."

"And not afraid."

"It's funny."

"I want to keep her here."

"Little girl, the wild ghosts who guarded here in our old residence ran out, it's very boring, you can tell us about the things outside." Suddenly, a voice sounded on the right side of Feng Tilt City.

"Not available." Feng Chengcheng looked at the boundless figure in the east, drooped his legs, and shook his legs.

"What an arrogant girl, wait for me to teach him a lesson." Seeing Gu Xuanling so arrogant, a woman was not convinced at the moment, and said angrily.

"Ziyi, don't act rashly." One of the men naturally saw that he was fighting with Feng Tingcheng, even if Feng Tingcheng couldn't see that they were in her hands, he couldn't get any benefits.

"Girl, do you know who I am?" The man suddenly turned into a phantom and slowly landed in front of Feng Qicheng.

This voice made Feng Qingcheng feel shocked, this voice belonged to the young man who was killed.

"Qi Ai." Feng Tingcheng slowly called out, she thought that Qi Ai was just an illusory person, and she didn't think of the real existence.

"Down there is Qi Ai." The phantom arched his hand at Feng Chengcheng and said, "The girl is the only one who wants to avenge Qi Ai, and even disregards that she will fall forever and experience eight pieces. ”

"Why are you here?" Feng Tingcheng raised his eyes and glanced at Qi Ai, who was still sixteen or seventeen years old as she saw it, with a pale and colorless face, but with starlight in her eyes.

"Qi Ai, seeing through the warmth and coldness of others, and not wanting to be a person in the world, he hid here and became a ghost guarding the door, and a guard is a thousand years." Qi Ai smiled, indeed he didn't want to be a man anymore, he lost his father at a young age, his family was in the middle of the road, he depended on his widowed mother for his life, and he was seriously ill, and finally he didn't want to be bullied and died, he would rather not be a man in such a life.

"Ugh." Feng Qingcheng sighed softly, it is true that such a life, such an ugly time, it is better to never be a person.