Chapter 278: Who the Hell Is I?

That drop of blood floated in the air, and with the infusion of the runes in the Yin Yang Town Soul Banner, it suddenly emitted a bright and demonic blood-colored light, flying towards the middle of the mass grave, and forming a huge blood ball as it flew, which exploded in the air, and divided into a thread of blood connecting the rune that had been laid by the Yin Yang Town Soul Banner just now.

As the magic circle took shape, gusts of gloomy wind blew, and the originally quiet and eerie mass grave let out a ghostly roar. Corpses floated out of the graves and piles of bones, and the green light filled almost the entire sky around them.

"This ...... How could this be so familiar, ah! My head hurts...... "Watching the corpse soul float out one by one, Yuan Yang suddenly felt as if she had seen it somewhere, it was a familiar scene, and for a while, her brain was buzzing, and she kept holding her head and roaring.

Seeing this, Qin Tian and Mo Yan, who were on the side, were also shocked, and called out again and again:

"Little junior sister, what's wrong with you?"

"Sister Yuanyang, are you okay?"

The voices of the two were still echoing in their ears, but Yuan Yang didn't have the slightest strength to respond.

"Girl, girl!" Ahei's hurried voice also rang out.

In a daze, Yuan Yang seemed to sink into some deepest depth, making her unable to move.

"Who the hell am I? Why is this happening? Who the hell am I? Who the hell am I......" In the bottom of Yuan Yang's heart, another voice suddenly sounded, and when he was wondering, Yuan Yang fainted with a headache.

So, what happened after that, Yuan Yang, who was already unconscious, naturally didn't know what happened.

On the way from the mass grave to the Abyss Pavilion, Yuan Yang was unconscious, and everyone was worried about her.

In order to be able to rush to the Abyss Pavilion as soon as possible, Qin Tian and Mo Yan were both hurrying at the moment, and they naturally didn't dare to have the slightest lingering heart.

"Little junior sister is like this, is it really okay?" Qin Tian looked at Ah Hei very worriedly and asked.

Ah Hei turned his head, looked at Qin Tian who was carrying his coat on his back, and nodded: "Maybe it's okay, maybe it's okay, it's right to return to the Abyss Pavilion now." ”

"Lao Hei, I guess this girl has sensed the aura of the Yin Soul of Shicai's mass grave, don't forget, we are ......" The spirit in the Yin Yang Town Soul Banner said slowly, and it may be the only one who looks more casual at the moment.

And the ink flame on Qin Tian's side, compared to others, he was naturally anxious, and his eyes kept staring at Yuan Yang behind Qin Tian and said: "Sister Yuan Yang must not have anything to do, Sister Yuan Yang must not have anything to do......

"Sister Yuanyang......" Qin Tian muttered in a low voice, "Maybe she's fine, but listening to your sensual words, I'm afraid that nothing will become something!" ”

After hearing this, Mo Yan was a little unconvinced, and immediately rolled up his sleeves, raised his chin slightly and looked at Qin Tian and said, "Left Protector, you seem to like to pour cold water on me." ”

"Each other, each other." Qin Tian responded lightly, looked ahead, and said again: "Don't say more, quickly return to the Abyss Pavilion." ”

When he returned to the Abyss Pavilion, it was already the third day when he opened his eyes and woke up.

The sun was warm on this day, but the temperature in autumn still gave people a cold feeling after all. The autumn breeze blew into the house through the window, mixed with the smell of autumn.

In the spacious room, Yuan Yang lay on the large bed, she has been sleeping for the past few days, in her dreams she can't see everything in front of her, just feel that the surroundings are full of endless darkness, in addition, there is a voice inexplicably sounded in Yuan Yang's heart: "Who am I, who am I......"

At the beginning of the morning of the third day, Yuan Yang finally woke up in a dream, and the moment she opened her eyes, she was greeted by the kamikaze messenger of the city of winged hope that she missed every day.

"You...... What are you doing here? Yuan Yang was stunned for a moment, then stood up and asked a little weakly.

Seeing that Yuan Yang woke up, the eyes of Feng Lonely who were guarding the side of the bed flashed with joy, and he hurriedly helped Yuan Yang and let her lie on the bed before slowly saying, "I only arrived yesterday, and I don't know what happened to you." ”

Yuan Yang leaned on the edge of the bed, suddenly felt a little pain in his head, and immediately held his forehead and frowned: "I have a headache." ”

"Eat this, maybe it's better." After Feng Lian's delicate words sounded in Yuan Yang's ears, he immediately saw Feng Lin holding a small jade net bottle, and then he poured out a crystal pill in the bottle and handed it to Yuan Yang.

"This is ......" Yuan Yang looked at the pill he took and asked with some curiosity.

Feng Lone's eyes closed slightly, and his eyes were full of concern, "The elixir that awakens your mind and clears your heart, take it quickly." ”

After taking the pill, he suddenly felt a warmth in his palm, and when he looked at it, he found that the silence at this moment had stopped his hand on the palm of Yuanyang.

This move made Yuan Yang a little surprised, and his heart jumped suddenly, and after a moment, a cool breath suddenly hit the eight veins of the whole body, making Yuan Yang feel extremely comfortable.

It turned out that Feng Lonely was sending some vitality to Yuanyang, and he was doing this, undoubtedly hoping that the current Yuanyang would feel better.

"Better?" Seeing that Yuanyang's complexion turned good, Feng Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly and asked.

Yuan Yang snorted, although she knew that Fang Cai Feng was just giving herself vitality, but her ears were still hot, and her heart was full of endless embarrassment.

"When you were unconscious, I heard Mo Yan say that you were in a coma at a mass grave, what the hell happened here?" Feng Lonely was not curious about other people's affairs, but now he is more and more concerned about the affairs of Yuan Yang, hearing that she is unconscious, and has just arrived at Feng Silent in the City of Winged Hope, he rushed over without stopping.

After hearing this, a confused feeling came to her mind, and she didn't know what was going on with her in the mass grave that night. It's just that when the Yin Yang Soul Suppression Banner sucked up the corpse souls of all sizes, countless strange pictures hurriedly flashed in Yuan Yang's mind.

Raising his eyes to look at Feng Xi, Yuan Yang shook his head, and his voice became a little confused, "I don't know, I really don't know." All I remember was a phrase that suddenly sounded in my head, and that was 'who am I'. ”

These words fell into Feng Jing's ears, and his brows furrowed, and he didn't say anything for a while, just quietly waiting for Yuan Yang to speak.

"My mother-in-law promised before, as long as I returned to the Abyss Pavilion with her, she would tell me my true background." Yuan Yang said this, and looked out of the door of the house, "I don't know what my mother-in-law is doing now, is this the Abyss Pavilion?" After speaking, Yuan Yang was about to get out of bed, looking at her, as if she was going to find Li Mengyan.

Before his feet touched the ground, he was stopped by Feng Shi, "You just woke up, don't go, there will always be a day when the truth about your life or something will be revealed." It's better to rest now, there's something wrong with your complexion. ”

Hearing Feng Lin say this, Yuan Yang's heart was also relieved, and he could be regarded as lying back obediently at the moment. Seeing that Feng Lin had been staring at her, Yuan Yang hurriedly closed her eyes, and the look at Feng Lin would always make her a little overwhelmed.

Although the two of them used to hug each other tightly in Chenji Sect that day, at this moment, Yuan Yang was more or less ashamed when he looked at Feng Lin staring at him like this.

"If you want to sleep, just keep sleeping." Feng Xiao said softly, his eyes stopped on Yuan Yang's face, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and then said, "I've been here all the time, and I'm not going anywhere." ”

Hearing this, Yuan Yang's heart moved, and he quickly opened his eyes and asked happily: "So, won't you return to the City of Winged Hope for the time being?" ”

After hearing this, Feng Shi raised his eyebrows slightly, and his tone became brisk, "So, are you trying to drive me away?" ”

Seeing that Feng Liang was learning to speak by himself, Yuan Yang pretended to be angry and said: "The dignified kamikaze envoy has started to learn to speak from me again, and he is not ashamed!" ”

The faint autumn breeze floated again, and the leaves rustled and rustled.

After the two people in the room glanced at each other, they only heard Feng Silent say slowly, "What's the shame of this? What has the dignified kamikaze ever been ashamed of? With that, Feng Lin reached out and gently clenched one of Yuanyang's hands.