The bank of the devouring river is very cold, at this time the moon is light and the stars are sparse, and the morning light is gradually approaching in the feeling of Feng's heart.

She glanced at the sleeping Forgotten Dust on the side, and fiddled with the red-hot wood in the fire, and the fire was a little stronger.

Forget Chen lay there recliningly, his eyes closed, his face pale, his body trembling and his lips pursed into an arc, as if he was enduring great pain.

He has been like this for some time, and Feng poured his heart into drying the monk's robe for him, but he couldn't help but be a little worried, but the Devouring Water River was on the outskirts of Lingbo City, and there was still some distance from the city.

"Forget the Dust......

Feng poured his mouth to call his name, as obsessed as ever, suddenly, a poignant laughter floated in the air, which seemed particularly abrupt in such a quiet night, and then turned into a light hoarseness, singing a strange song: "My life is fleeting, the Yangtze River is endless, I do not enter reincarnation, and the believer lives forever." The song was the one the butler had spoken before he died.

"Who?" Feng poured his heart into hearing this, and his scalp was numb.

Suddenly there was a sound of the river cracking, Feng stood up with a heart, and looked coldly at a wet black shadow crawling out of the river, it was the half of the people.

The man slowly moved his anti-eight-figure arm, crawling towards her little by little, Feng tilted his heart and did not move, the half of the person stopped at a distance of one zhang from her, lay on the ground and peeled off the messy hair, stared at her with blood-red eyes and said flatly: "Another one to die." ”

"Who is it?"

"Who and what? When I came to a place like Xingfu, I was originally to live, not to die. ”

Feng looked back at Forget Chen, and saw that the beads of sweat on his forehead were dripping, and even his lips were white, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, could it be that he had a serious illness?

"What exactly is hidden in the Gen Dog Moonlight Lantern?" Feng turned his head and asked.

"Do you know who I am?" The half-cut person suddenly asked her.

Feng Qian frowned, in fact, she already had a guess in her heart, the only person who could know so much about the Gen Dog Moon Lantern was the person who made this lamp.

"You're the real Apricot White."

"It's been five years, and I didn't expect to hear my name called."

Xingbai said that there was no sorrow or joy, but Feng poured his heart to see that his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, death eroded his soul, and his every move was full of death. Five years have passed, and to Xingbai, it seems that he has no concept of time like a water ghost, because he is a person who lives in the underworld.

"Did Xingchen make you like this?" Feng leaned in a deep voice and said, if she expected it to be good, it should be for the secret in that lamp that Xingchen made Xingchen kill his brother!

"Do you know who pushed you into the hole?" Xingbai suddenly changed the conversation and asked.

Feng leaned his eyebrows and thought about it, the force that hit her back at that time could not be underestimated, who could it be, was it Xingchen, Mu Luoyi, or ...... Chen Zixi?

"You have to be careful of the person behind you, although he is not a person in the case, he is a person in the game." There was a warning in the half-cut words.

"My own business has its own measure." Feng tilted his eyes back and fell beside Wuchen, unconsciously revealing a touch of tenderness, he was a person in the bureau, she already knew.

"Infatuated lovers don't end well, and Apricot is an example." Half of the people looked at her disdainfully and snorted.

"You know the whole truth of the matter."

"So what?" Xingbai snorted coldly: "Now you are the only one who can overturn the case." ”

"Is that lamp in your place?" Feng asked heartily.

"No matter what, no matter what, if I can make the first light, I can make the second light."

After that, Xingbai seemed to have lost the interest in talking, and without looking at her, she turned her head and crawled towards the water-devouring river, and sank into the water again with a pop.

Feng Tian's heart was shocked, he was right, Xingbai can make one, he can make a second one, that is to say, the lamp he lit in the storage room that day was fake!

No wonder the murderer let him live now, because the real Gen Dog Moon Lantern is not in his hands.

There is a real and fake lamp, but there is only one secret.

Feng Qianxin had to look at him with admiration at this time, a kind of admiration arose, and the purpose of lighting the lamp that day was to let her reveal the secret of the Gen dog lifting the moon lantern, and the people in the dark couldn't wait to show their feet.

Where exactly is the Dog Moonlight Lantern?

Is it Mu Luoyi, or Xingchen?

Feng leaned and sighed faintly, looking back at Forget Chen, the faint moonlight shone on his face without reservation, which made him seem to settle down, but his brows were furrowed, and she guessed that the person who entered his dream at this time would be Lingxin or ...... She?

Feng leaned at himself and hooked his lips, he should hate her, after all, she killed his sweetheart by mistake and forced him to become a monk, but now that she has been reborn, facing the same face, has there ever been a wave of hatred in the heart of Forget Chen?

Involuntarily, she wanted to reach out and smooth his brow, her fingertips rubbed his cheeks, and a touch of warmth passed into her fingertips, making her more greedy, and at this moment, Forget Chen suddenly opened her eyes.

Feng Qian retracted his palm suddenly, suppressed the surging tide of emotion in his heart, and said with a different look: "Are you awake?" ”

Forget Chen slowly got up from the ground, his face was still pale, and said lightly: "Hmm." ”

Feng Tianxin also stood up beside her, watching Forget Chen cover his heart and walk towards Lingbo City, he couldn't help but ask behind him, "Are you sick?" ”

Forget the dust and stop without words.

Feng looked at his thin back, and suddenly felt distressed, she secretly hated herself in her heart, she was a useless person.

"Gen dog holds the moon lantern, I'll help you find it."

Forget Chen looked back at him, he was slightly stunned for a moment because of the accident, and it took a long time before he spoke, his voice hoarse because of the extreme pain: "What did you say?" ”

Feng tilted his heart to look at him directly, and said word by word: "Gen dog lifts the moon lamp, I'll help you find it." ”

Forget the dust sword frowned, and said slowly: "You are pitying me." ”

Feng poured his eyes and pursed his lips lightly, and said: "Didn't you say, the world is like a dream, everything is a game, as long as you can intoxicate yourself in the process, let all life bloom in nature to conform to the true meaning of Rulai." You just think it's a game......"

With that, he brushed him over, raised his legs, and walked towards Limbo City.

The morning is just right, and the mist is dark. Feng Tingxin and Wangchen were hidden in the mist side by side, and the time was quiet and peaceful all of a sudden, making Feng Tianxin in a trance, not so real.

Chen Zixi pulled Wuchen out outside the mist, and it seemed that the mist dissipated in an instant.

"Since the master is safe, it is inconvenient for me to accompany him. Leave. Feng tilted his head and left, not looking at him.

The gray monk's robe fell with a thin layer of mist, and even his eyelashes were covered with mist, making his eyes look a little hazy, and his gaze fell on Feng Qianxin's back and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Chen Zixi bowed his head respectfully beside him, looked at Feng Qianxin's back but sneered, and said in a low voice: "I didn't expect that it was really her who entered the game first!" ”

Forget the dust retracted his gaze, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, and he just said lightly: "Go back." ”