The white and flawless bright moon has a faint red light at this time, indicating that the Yuehua Festival has gradually come to an end, no one expected that there would be such a big riot in the Yuehua Festival, which has been held for hundreds of years for thousands of years, and the general of the underworld was brutally "killed" in front of him, and everyone was in an unprecedented panic.

As a few black feathers fell, a pair of huge wings fell from the sky and landed in the middle of the panicked crowd, no one cared, they just wanted to flee from here immediately. The mysterious man in feather weaving rolled sideways from the Xuanniao, shook the shiny black feathers, like a proud peacock, and slowly walked towards the broken boy in the crowd.

At this time, the scene around the young man is difficult to describe in words, he bowed his head and knelt on one knee, countless thin silk-like ink gas surrounded his body, forming a field with a radius of three or four meters, the field was lifeless, a few fireflies flew close to the sporadic fireflies, and they were swallowed by the ink gas in an instant, turning into a wisp of smoke and dust in the air, and even the ground under the young man's feet was also soaked in the ink gas at this time, becoming like a black swamp, and the terrifying aura made the fleeing crowd subconsciously stay away from the young man.

But the situation is far more than that, if you look closely, those scalp-numbing ink gases are constantly coming out of the young man's eyes, and the young man's eyes have become as black as ink at this moment.

"Ink poison ......" the mysterious man showed a look of surprise under his veil, but quickly regained his composure and muttered to himself. "Is this kid what you call hope, for him...... Abandoned everything ......"

The mysterious man's tone suddenly became fierce, and the gaze of the young man became fierce.

He shook the feather weaving on his body suddenly, and several black feathers separated from the feather weaving, but did not fall, but magically floated in the air, and the soft feathers were like sharp arrows at this time, aimed at the boy who had lost his mind.

As if sensing the murderous aura, the young man raised his head suddenly, and a pair of dark eyes stared at the mysterious person in front of him, making people shudder.

"What pure power...... For it, everything has become what it is now...... "The mysterious man didn't know whether he was crying or laughing, but what was certain was the endless amazement on his face. "It's all because of you!"

Facing the young man, the mysterious man suddenly became a little hysterical, he finally couldn't control his emotions, and the black feathers hanging around him were like sharp arrows, accompanied by the sound of the swishing wind to the center of the young man's eyebrows.

Those feathers contain great power, but they are still devoured when they enter the field surrounded by ink, only one feather flew to the young man's forehead, only to hear a crisp sound of "pop", the young man's fox face was easily shattered by the feathers, and at the moment when the feather with only the feather of the feather touched the center of the young man's eyebrows, a trace of wandering ink finally swallowed the feather.

The young man's delicate face was like a demon at this moment, and a black blood flowed down the center of the young man's eyebrows, dripping down the bridge of his nose and falling to the ground, with a faint burst of light smoke.

"Hiss......"

A low roar came from the boy's throat, by which time he was completely unconscious, like an inky beast that could pounce on the mysterious man at any moment.

"After all, it's a child, Ye Wushuang can't control the ink poison, what can you do. ”

The mysterious man looked at the young man contemptuously, and gently took off the jade flute on his waist, and the murderous aura on the opposite young man became more and more intense, but in the face of such a strong aura, the mysterious man was not afraid, or he did not take the young man in his eyes at all.

In an instant, the young man rushed towards the mysterious man with the ink that devoured everything, and the jade flute on the mysterious man's mouth also sounded. This happened almost at the same time, the young man was covered in ink, like a raging "black flame", and the ink-colored fist was close at hand, but the mysterious man did not intend to avoid it at all, and the beautiful notes that slowly flowed out of the jade flute floated out of the sky.

At a distance of only a few millimeters, the boy's fist was about to smash into the mysterious man's face, but at such a close distance, the boy's fist stiffened in mid-air, and a cold air visible to the naked eye quickly spread from the boy's feet to his body.

"Master, the ink poison on this kid's body doesn't seem to be ordinary."

Following the voice, it was a huge white bird in mid-air, with several traces of scorched feathers on its body, which was the moon owl that appeared at the moon god sacrifice before. I saw it open its wings, and a compelling cold air came from between its wings, and the cold air was about to shape the boy into an ice sculpture, and a stream of ink gas burst out from the young man's body from the inside out, instantly swallowing the thin layer of ice, but as the ink gushed out, the young man's body seemed to be about to crack, and a terrifying wound continued to burst out of ink at this time.

The moon owl was still blowing the cold wind, but the speed at which it froze was almost unable to keep up with the speed at which the young man's ink qi was devoured, and the ink poison in the boy's body had completely lost control, and the ink qi domain was a few inches larger than before.

The mysterious man finally stepped back, and as he retreated, he played a wonderful piece of music on his jade flute, much like the long music at the beginning of the Moon Festival, but unlike it, the power of the music could be clearly felt, and it made people feel like they were being caressed by the soul.

The boy was like a monster at this time, pressing forward step by step, and the mysterious man kept retreating, and the miraculous thing was that wherever the music went, the people around him who were fleeing in panic actually stopped, closed their eyes as if they were in a sweet dream.

"Master, this kid is completely unconscious, and the Requiem doesn't work......"

The moon owl shouted in a sharp voice, and in the face of the surging ink qi of the young man's body, the cold wind it blew could no longer freeze the young man. But the mysterious man still did not show a panicked look, and continued to play unhurriedly.

Suddenly, the mysterious man stood still, he closed his eyes and concentrated on playing, and the beautiful tune suddenly became fierce, and the bright tune seemed to contain a majestic murderous aura. At this time, hundreds of people in the square were already immersed in the illusion of the music, and when they heard the sudden change in the style of the music, those who were immersed in the dream suddenly opened their eyes, and what was terrifying was that their eyes turned blood red at this time......

Those who were immersed in the music were like unconscious beasts, like a sea of corpses and demons, swarming towards the boy, and the ink around the boy was like a living thing, as soon as someone approached, they immediately devoured it.

Hundreds of people swallowed the young man like a tide, wailing, screaming endlessly, those poor people just woke up, they found themselves in the "hell" like ink realm, not long after, the poor crowd was almost swallowed up by the ink, the dark boy seemed to be in a pool of blood, no, in the sea of blood.

"It's now......" The mysterious man thought silently, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and he shook the feather weaving on his body gracefully, and several black feathers immediately pierced the young man's body like sharp arrows.

Also pierced were the young man's broken clothes, two things slipped off the young man's chest, a golden silk bag, and the other was the wooden box that the father had ordered Fu Li to hand over to the owner of the Ruyi Building, but he didn't expect it to be handed over to him in this way.

The moment the wooden box hit the ground, a jasper hairpin fell out of the box and shattered into several knots in an instant.

The mysterious man froze in place as if he had been electrocuted, and the black feathers that were about to shoot out around him also lost their strength and scattered.

"The ...... of the Teacher"

The mysterious man whispered, but there was indescribable pain in the two faint words, and there was no murderous aura on her body, just staring blankly at the broken hosta.

The blood gushed like a waterfall in the place where the black feather pierced the young man's body, and he shook his body and wanted to continue to move forward, but he couldn't hold it anymore, and he fell to his knees with a thud......

The beasts of hell were not able to touch the noble black sparrow after all.

"Old... Daddy..."

The young man kneeling on the ground suddenly frowned slightly, and his unconscious face suddenly appeared with a look of shock, and his mouth was hoarse and muttering something, as if he had regained some consciousness. He stood up with difficulty, trembled and turned to the west, and then flew out like an ink blot in the air, heading straight for the west.

"Do you still want to go back to Huangquan Village after all this appearance, the ending is just to die together......" Seeing the young man go away, the mysterious man did not rush to stop him, but just shook his head lightly, "The first time I saw the ink poison outbreak, I can still retain consciousness, it's a bit interesting." ”

Surrounded by powerful power, the boy volleyed in the air, he gritted his teeth, supporting his body that was about to collapse, he had only one wish, and he had only one faith in life, even if he died, he would die in Huangquan Village, in front of his father.

"It's so stubborn. ”

Seeing that the boy was about to fly out of the moon platform, the mysterious talent blew the magical jade flute again, and the ethereal music passed through the night to the sky, and a moment later, a group of birds appeared next to the boy, they did nothing, just flew with the boy in mid-air, as if waiting for something.

Finally, a mouthful of black blood spurted out of the young man's mouth, and the fragile consciousness could no longer control the body that was about to collapse, and the huge energy burst out in an instant, and thousands of gossamer-like ink gas scattered in all directions, like an ink-colored firework blooming in the air, several Xuanniao did not have time to avoid it, and were contaminated by the scattered ink gas, and instantly lost their vitality and fell from the air.

The boy who detonated the "ink poison fireworks" immediately shook and fell from the sky, and a black bird immediately flew in the direction where the boy fell, and just caught the falling boy impartially.

After catching the young man, Xuanniao did not turn back, but flew towards Xijing City.

Seeing the Xuanniao flying away, the mysterious man's eyes moved away from the distant sky, and he seemed to sigh, he really killed the young man just now, if he hadn't seen the hosta, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to hold it.

The shape of the hosta is very unique, the hairpin head is carved with the shape of the dragon body and the phoenix head, made of top jade materials, weak is not broken, it should be valuable. The mysterious man carefully picked up the broken hosta on the ground and put it in the palm of his hand to look at it carefully, which seemed to have a special meaning for him.

"Master...... Are you finally willing to admit me......"

No one noticed that a tear slipped down his charming cheek and quietly disappeared under the veil.

"After today, there will probably be no one like you in the world...... Whether it's the general who crosses the night or the "daddy" who guards the pure land, you can always give people faith, but this world no longer needs faith, is it really meaningful for you to let this child live......

The mysterious man looked up to the sky and sighed, but was suddenly interrupted by a commotion behind him.

"What the hell is going on here?!" The white-robed young man shouted angrily, "Get me Ye Wushuang!!"

It was the third prince who had been "hypnotized" before, who was shouting loudly, and he strode towards the gathering place of the soldiers, and suddenly, his gaze stopped, and a stream of saliva slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, following his gaze.

The ragged girl fell into a deep sleep, revealing a large area of creamy skin, but in such an ambiguous scene, the girl still gave people a feeling that she could be seen from a distance and could not be played with from a distance......