Xiaomeng lost her sight and then lost her voice, and that night, when the cold moon hung high in the air again, she suddenly opened her blood-red eyes and stood up from the bed, just like the night before.

Yansheng, who had been prepared, had already tied it with a rope, Xiao Meng seemed to be aware of it, and shouted like crazy, she actually let out a terrible wail, in the middle of the cold winter night, accompanied by the sound of whirring wind, like a demon transiting, swept the entire Jirui City, everyone who heard this sound, all trembled and chilled!

Looking at the painful Xiao Meng, Yansheng couldn't calm down, and continuously operated the power of the dantian to hit the meridian acupoints in Xiao Han's body, but even so, it was still to no avail, and finally Xiao Meng opened the rope, broke through the window, jumped into the air again, and disappeared from Yansheng's sight. When he returned, he was still covered in blood.

On the third day, Xiaomeng became deaf, and even during the day, Yansheng's words could no longer reach her ears, and she wanted to end her life with an ice sword, but fortunately, Yansheng, who was not leaving, was alert, so she couldn't succeed.

In the dimly lit room, the two sat opposite each other, silent and speechless, and there was only time for the flow of movement. But the slowness of time made Yansheng more and more anxious.

Curse, what kind of curse is it, who cast the curse? Yansheng has no clue.

From Hals's letter, it can be known that the only one who can unlock this curse is the caster, and Xiao Meng's condition can't let him leave half a step, he is powerless. At this time, if there is a black dragon by his side, he may be able to solve many problems, and for the dark power, he from hell, he may be able to give an answer.

In the afternoon, Hong Cong appeared in front of Yansheng's door, it was already the third day, and the news from the general guard office that Yansheng, the head of the sect, was not present. Hong Cong is a recommender, and he happens to be in the vicinity with Ah Yi and others, and after learning the news, he came to inquire.

The door opened, Yansheng's haggard figure appeared, and there was a buzz in Hong Cong's mind, this young man with a sallow face was Luo Yansheng?

Yan Sheng smiled bitterly, didn't say much, returned to the room, and handed Hong Cong the teaching materials he had prepared, which were three sets of melee techniques that he had improved from the actual situation in combination with what he had learned in the Deep World, the Waste Continent, and the Earth.

When Hong Cong saw Yansheng's appearance, he knew that something must have happened, but Yansheng didn't say it, and he didn't ask. Leave only one sentence – speak when you need to.

Seeing Yansheng walking into the house, Hong Cong was about to leave, and suddenly a feeling of a different atmosphere from the past hit his mind, the surrounding neighbors were far away from this house, and with questions, he asked the people in the distance.

Everyone had different opinions, but the result was the same, nothing more than a terrifying sound came from this house at night, which made the people in the street feel uneasy, but they didn't dare to ask.

Hong Cong looked at the house in the distance, doubts flashed in his eyes, and after thanking him, he turned around and left.

It was night, at night, Hong Cong took A few people to guard outside Yansheng's house.

The cold air under the moonlight aggravated, but it made several people's spirits, and when it was quiet, suddenly a white light rushed out of Yansheng's house, followed by Yansheng's figure!

"Chase!" Hong Cong shouted, although he didn't hear the mournful shouting, but seeing such a scene, he still chased after it, after all, any vision in Nancheng District is worth paying attention to.

Several people rushed in the direction of Yansheng, and within a few streets, they lost their sights, and could only return in a huff.

"You guys go back first!" Hong Cong ordered.

"Young Master, what about you?" Ah Yi asked.

"I'll go back to Yansheng's house and wait!" Hong Cong said.

"I'll wait with you!" Ah Yi said.

Hong Cong nodded, several people separated, and he and Ah Yi returned to Yansheng's residence!

When the last rays of darkness receded from the sky, Xiao Meng stood in front of the broken window with an ice sword in hand and a bloody suit. The blood-colored eyes slowly faded in color, the ice sword in his hand fell to the ground, and the whole person walked to the big bed in a daze.

Hong Cong and Ah Yi watched this scene, and their bodies couldn't move at all, because the two found that there seemed to be a strong coercion trapping them. I could only watch Xiao Meng walk past him step by step, lying on the bed, and the blood on his body stimulated the sight of the two.

Not long after, Yansheng's figure appeared outside the window, and Hong Cong and the two drew their knives and rushed over.

Bang bang!

In less than two moves, two people equivalent to the strength of the early stage of the Holy Moon were easily subdued by Yansheng.

"Is that you?"

With the help of a faint halo, Yansheng could see the two of them clearly.

"What are you going to do, why is she covered in blood?" asked Hong Cong.

Yansheng had no choice but to tell what had happened in the past few days, and at the same time hoped that Hong Cong and the others could keep it secret, after all, there was no progress in the matter, and there was no point in saying it.

"Do you know where she went to kill people?" asked Hong Cong.

Yansheng didn't answer, but said, "I'm going to change her clothes first, it's cold now, don't catch a cold!"

Hong Cong and Ah Yi retreated to the hall!

Yansheng helped Xiao Meng change his clothes again, skillfully found some wooden sticks, and nailed the windows again before returning to the hall.

"Do you know where there have been murders recently?" asked Yeonsheng on his own initiative.

Hong Cong smiled and said in a low voice: "There are murders everywhere in this world!"

"I'm asking about the Dongcheng District of Jirui City!" Yan Sheng asked, rubbing his face with his hands.

"Inside the city or outside the city?" asked Hong Cong.

"Where else is there someone outside the city?" Yan Sheng suddenly startled.

"Thirty miles outside the city, the garrison of the State of Java!" replied Hong Cong.

"Are there dead people there in the past two days?" asked Yeonsheng.

"Yes, a sword sealed the throat, but it did not bleed, the face was pale, as if it was frozen, more than 70 people died in two days, and it was in an uproar!" Hong Cong replied.

Rumble!

Yansheng continued to track, and only tracked down Dongcheng tonight, but he lost Xiaomeng's figure after Dongcheng!

"Thirty miles outside the East City?" Yan Sheng's eyes showed confusion again.

He had used the power in the dantian within the city walls of the East City, but he didn't sense any traces of Xiao Meng's appearance thirty miles away, but when Hong Cong told the state of the deceased, he thought that only the ice sword could cause this kind of damage. He was a little confused.

If it was a normal incident, Hong Cong would have already ordered Yansheng to be arrested, but now, with this kind of inexplicable incident, he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

"How long will it take you to solve it?" asked Hong Cong.

"It's not very clear now, give me a few more days!" Yan Sheng knew what Hong Cong meant, he hoped to prevent it from happening.

"How many days?"

"Five days!"

"Okay, just five days! In these five days, I will send people outside the courtyard, and if there is something to do, let them take the talk, and be on call!" Hong Cong said.

Yansheng nodded, leaning back in his chair, as if he was about to fall asleep, but the next moment, he immediately jumped up again.

"Can you resist it?" asked Hong Cong.

"Yes!"

Hong Cong instructed Ah Yi to prepare manpower, and then left the house.

Yansheng couldn't sleep, because Xiao Meng's condition was getting worse and worse, blindness, loss of voice, deafness, and continuous problems made him dare not relax in the slightest, and the high-intensity vigilance consumed even more energy than any tragic battle in the past.

Xiao Meng woke up, and the struggling expression on her face showed that she wanted to turn over or get up, but she couldn't move, in Yansheng's eyes, Xiao Meng was like being in the stage of ghost pressing the bed.

He rushed over and helped Xiao Meng up, only to find that from his waist, his body was stiff and he couldn't move at all.

At this moment, Yansheng realized how powerful this curse technique really was.

Xiao Meng's nose twitched, as if he smelled Yansheng's breath, his hand groped for Yansheng's cheeks blankly, and black tears flowed out of his eyes again.

Yansheng's face twisted, Xiao Meng's hand stopped on his face, and his fingers traced the outline back and forth on Yansheng's lips, as if touched by the beard on the side of his mouth.

Xiao Meng followed Yansheng's shoulder again, touched his hand, and wrote in the palm of his hand: Your beard has grown?

Yansheng nodded.

Xiao Meng wrote again: I want to die!

Yansheng wrote on her hand: I'll accompany you!

Xiao Meng wrote again: It's not worth it.

Yansheng wrote: Together, hell is heaven.

Xiao Meng buried his head in Yansheng's arms, his nose kept stirring, smelling this man's smell, he was afraid that tomorrow, she would lose her sense of smell.

Yansheng comforted Xiao Meng and carried her to the hall, he personally cooked a table of meals, the two of them ate very happily, Xiao Meng smiled, but shed tears, Yansheng smiled, and also shed tears.

The facts are always unpredictable, and there is no way to escape.

"You let me in, I'm not a bad person!" came a loud noise outside the door. It turned out to be Hong Cong's person, who stopped a young man in black, with a handsome and delicate face, childish, but his voice was deep.

Yansheng walked out of the doorless and saw several people pulling this young man, and there was doubt in his eyes, because he had never seen this person before.

But now, he didn't want to let go of any stranger who was willing to get close to this house, and he was desperate to get a clue about Xiao Meng becoming what he is now.

Picking up his spirits, he walked towards the courtyard gate.

"Luo Yansheng, it's me!" the young man shouted excitedly, and Yansheng felt that the voice was a little familiar.

"Who are you?" asked Yeonsheng.

"It's me, Black Dragon!" cried the boy.

Yan Sheng was startled, his face was full of disbelief, the voice was indeed very similar, but how could this figure be compared to the behemoth black dragon?

"It's really me!" the boy repeated.

"Let him in!" Yansheng wasn't sure, he wanted to see if this person was fake, if it had something to do with Xiao Meng's affairs, and what his intentions were!

The young man in black approached, waiting for his black and white eyes, his handsome face was very excited, and he smiled: "It's really me, I've become a human!"

Yansheng still can't believe that in his previous life, there was a divine dragon incarnated as an adult, but the ugly thing of the black dragon can become like this, why does the hell demon dragon want such a face?

"You... How did you become a human?" Yeonsheng asked.

"Me, because the Deep Black Lotus can reshape the body!" the boy laughed.

"But you weren't like this at the time?" Yan Sheng thought of the battle of the Fire Wolf Training Camp, when the black dragon rushed out of the deep black lotus, it was still the huge body.

"This... I can't say a word or two, go into the house, I'll tell you slowly!" the black dragon smiled.

Yansheng nodded and led the black dragon into the house.

"Glenn, this is the taste of Gülen, Yansheng, have you seen Gülen?" the black dragon asked.

Yansheng was startled and shook his head.

"No, this is the smell of Gülen, this faint fragrance I will never forget, I came here for this smell, just outside the house, I feel your breath, I can be sure that this is your home!" said the black dragon.

Yansheng became more and more puzzled and asked, "You said, Gülen has been here?"

"Of course, you still don't believe me?" said the black dragon.

Yeonsheng shook his head, neither admitting nor denying it.

Boom!

Xiao Meng's body fell off the chair!