"Do you want the taste of the fantasy in the Black Forest?" Seeing that Feng Chengcheng couldn't think of it, Dongfang Wuya reminded softly.

As soon as Dongfang Wuya said this, Gu Xuanling suddenly remembered that this smell was very similar to the smell of the black-robed man in the black deep forest, when Feng Tingcheng couldn't get out of the illusion, the smell of those corpses, Feng Tingcheng originally just thought that it was the death of the corpse, but he didn't expect that this power was the death of the black robe.

Dongfang Wuya slowly walked in front of those who died, gently held their chins and made their mouths open, and then observed their faces and said, "The cause of death is here." ”

When Mace and Feng Chengcheng heard this, they hurriedly walked over and asked, "What is the cause of death?"

Dongfang Wuya pinched a dead man's chin with one hand and pointed at a small red dot at his throat that was almost invisible, and said, "This is the cause of death." ”

Feng Chengcheng and Mace hurriedly carefully examined the throats of each corpse, and sure enough, there was a small red dot on each person's throat.

"But this doesn't look like a hidden weapon, the hidden weapon won't be fatal in one move, this wound is not big, and there is no sign of poisoning." Mace didn't understand how such a small wound could make people die, this is abnormal.

"It's not a hidden weapon, it's not poisoning." Feng Qicheng's face was silent, as if a storm was brewing in his heart.

"What's that?" Mace frowned and looked at the duo.

"It's the soul that has been sucked up." Dongfang Wuya suddenly looked at Mace with a strange smile, which frightened Mace and hurriedly hid behind Feng Qicheng.

"What, no kidding." Mace only felt a gust of wind for a while, and his scalp was numb, and he shook his head.

"No kidding, they're just souls being sucked." Feng Chengcheng patted Mace's hand and comforted, smiling bitterly in his heart, sure enough, it was that person, it was not too scary, it was simply a ghost.

"Is there any way to find him?" Mace clasped her head lightly and asked with confidence, well, she didn't want to see that person, but she couldn't let him go.

Feng Chengcheng and Dongfang Wuya both fell silent, they encountered an unprecedentedly thorny problem, and they couldn't think of a good solution for a while.

"Sister." Suddenly, a small head popped up from under the bed under the dead man's corpse and screamed at Feng Qicheng.

"Ahh The frightened Mace screamed, and hurriedly took a few steps back, even Feng Chengcheng and Dongfang Wuya looked at the child very vigilantly.

The child was innocent, staring at Feng Chengcheng with an innocent face and said, "Sister, why are you in my house." ”

"What's wrong with Daddy and Mommy." After saying that, without hearing Feng Chengcheng's answer, the child crawled out from under the bed again and glanced at the dead man on the bed.

Feng Qingcheng's heart softened, and he slowly wanted to get closer, but was grabbed by Dongfang Wuya and stopped behind him.

"Brother, can you play with me?" Step by step, the child slowly walked towards the Oriental Boundless and the Phoenix City.

This little child is really weird, especially in the pile of dead people, who doesn't cry or make trouble, and the innocent child is the most terrifying. Seeing the child walking happily with his hands behind his back, Feng Qingcheng felt that the child was carrying a knife behind his back no matter what.

But if the child is a real living person, they can't leave him alone, they have to take him away.

"Are you alone, little friend?" Mace slowly approached the child, trying to reassure him and take her away without hurting him.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing Mace approaching little by little, the child hurriedly retreated in horror and looked at Mace in trepidation.

"Don't shoot, my sister won't hurt you." Mace continued to approach the child, for fear of angering him, and approached him little by little.

"Mace." Suddenly, Dongfang Wuya seemed to see something, and he was shocked, and hurriedly shouted Mace, but it was too late, Mace's hand had already touched the child, and suddenly the child let out a weird laugh, and the hand behind his back suddenly took out a knife and slashed at Mace's arm.

Mace quickly ducked back, but was still cut off by the child on the arm.

"They all have to die." Suddenly, the child's eyes suddenly turned red, and he pointed at a few people in Feng Chengcheng with a knife to prevent a few people from approaching, and while holding the knife, he said with words in his mouth: "They all have to die." ”

"What to do." Mace clutched his injured arm and looked at Gu Xuanling and Dongfang Wuya in horror.

Feng Qingcheng beside Dongfang Wuya acted rashly, holding her hand with one hand, and said, "That child has already fallen into the devil and can't be saved."

"Let's go quickly." Feng Qingcheng nodded, glanced at the child, and suddenly shot out a spiritual power in his hand.

After the spiritual power hit the child, it spread, and a trace of black gas suddenly appeared on the child's forehead, and the black gas flew into the air.

Dongfang Wuya looked at the black gas, his sleeves moved, and a spiritual power turned into a sharp sword and flew towards the black gas, and the arrow of spiritual power pierced through the black gas, and the black gas suddenly dispersed.

The child's body twitched a few times, and he fell to the ground like a dried corpse.

The three of them quickly returned to the inn where Dongfang Wuya lived.

Dongfang Wuya sat quietly on the soft collapse on the side, and gently sipped the tea with thin lips. There was a hint of deep thought in Feng Tingcheng's eyes, this matter was so tricky, and there was no way to solve it for a while, which was really helpless.

"The black robe is to suck people's souls to improve cultivation." After a moment of silence, Feng Qingcheng slowly opened his mouth to break the silence.

"Hmm." Dongfang Wuya pays attention to Feng Chengcheng all the time, and slowly dotes and dotes in his eyes.

"The last time you wounded him, now you are recuperating on the soul of a human being." Feng Qingcheng tapped the table with one hand and gently patted her knee with the other, and a flash of thought flashed through her mind.

Suddenly, Dongfang Wuya raised his head and looked at Gu Xuanling, it seemed that the two of them had the same thoughts.

"Mace, you go and spread the news of the soul technique in our hands, and by the way, spread our location as well, and evacuate all the people here." Feng Qingcheng hooked his lips and smiled, since he didn't want to show up, let her force him to show up.

"You want to?" Mace didn't understand Gu Xuanling's thoughts for a while, and suddenly she seemed to think of something, and excitedly pointed at Feng Qingcheng and said, "Oh, I know." ”

"Let's go." Feng Qingcheng hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, urging.

"Okay, I'll go." With that, Mace ran out excitedly.

As soon as Mace closed the door, Dongfang Wuya stretched out his hand and hugged Gu Xuanling into his arms and said, "I have wronged my lady." ”

As he spoke, he rubbed his nose against Feng Tingcheng's neck, and the slight heat sprayed on Feng Tingcheng's neck, making Feng Tingcheng itch very uncomfortable, this man can be indecent anytime and anywhere.

"Okay, don't make a fuss, I guess he'll be here tonight." Feng Qingcheng gently tilted his neck to the side, and reached out to push Dongfang Wuya's head.

"It's been a day of running, and the lady is not tired." Dongfang Wuya suddenly picked up Feng Chengcheng horizontally and walked to the bed.

"Eh, stop." Feng Chengcheng was shocked, and said with a small face: "Can you be serious." ”

"Lady just have a good rest, there is me at night." Dongfang Wuya gently put Feng Tingcheng on the bed, and gently brushed his hand over her eyes, Feng Tingcheng only felt that his eyelids were very heavy, his eyes couldn't be opened at all, and he slowly fell asleep.

Dongfang Wuya looked at Feng Qingcheng's sleeping little face, his heart was full of love, and he gently imprinted a kiss on her forehead, and gently changed the quilt for her.

As the sun set, Yue'er slowly climbed up.

Tonight, there was no electric light in every house in the imperial capital, and they went to bed early as if they were facing a great enemy.

Dongfang Wuya stood at the door of the inn and looked at the dark street, hooked the corners of his mouth, and the inn behind him was also hidden in darkness.

Dongfang Wuyan stood with his hands in his hands, still gently lifting his hair and robe by the wind, between heaven and earth, as if he was the only one.

Suddenly, the wind rose in the street, and the lanterns on both sides were blown loudly, and the wind was crying like a ghost, as if this was not a prosperous imperial capital but a ghost city, an empty city with no people.