Tengfu Town, white silk hangs high, lanterns are everywhere, and there is a miserable scene.

In the hall of the Teng family's mansion, the bodies of Teng Feng and Teng Hong, along with the ice sculptures, have been put into the big coffin.

On the first night, Teng Zijing knelt on the mat and stayed up all night, never eating a bowl of rice or drinking a drop of water.

Xiao Yan and Nangong Haonan both came to persuade them, but they were useless, even Fu Bolai was indifferent.

He said that he was going to go on a hunger strike for seven days, kneeling until seven days later, when his father was buried and sent off for the last time.

Day 2...

Day 3...

On the fourth night, both Elder Ge and Elder Xiao Qi wanted to leave and go back to their lives.

But Xiao Yan and Nangong Haonan insisted on staying, accompanying Teng Zijing for the past seven days, and then returning to Nanyang County together.

There was no way, the two of them could only wait a few more days, and at the same time quietly watched.

Day 5...

Day 6...

Day 7...

"Ah Jing, drink some water, if you go on like this, you will fall sooner or later. Looking at Teng Zijing's appearance, Nangong Haonan couldn't bear it.

At this moment, I saw Nangong Haonan's face pale, his lips chapped, and his eyes in a trance, as if he had a serious illness and was crumbling.

In fact, with his current strength, it is no problem to skip meals and drink water for a few days.

However, he did not have the spiritual power in his body, that is, he was no different from a mortal.

"Brother Zijing, people can't be resurrected after death, if you want to open something, everything will pass. Although Xiao Yan is two years older than them, they are actually about the same, and that feeling can be felt.

"You guys go and rest, I want to stay with my dad for the last night, I haven't had a chance in the past few years, and now, I don't want to miss it. Teng Zijing opened his mouth in a trance, and even his voice was a little hoarse.

"Alas, okay!" Nangong Haonan and Xiao Yan glanced at each other and sighed helplessly.

Then, they went out of the courtyard and went to the next wing room, one left and one right.

In the middle of the night, when everyone has fallen asleep, they have fallen asleep.

On the mourning hall, the flame of the white candle swayed in the wind, but it burned more and more vigorously.

'Click, click, click...'

At this time, a figure came, Fu Bo, who was wearing the same clothes as Teng Zijing, with a white veil on his head.

'Whew!'

Teng Zijing glanced at the tablet in the mourning hall and stood up suddenly.

"How?"

"Rest assured, young master, everything is ready. ”

"It's hard to get bored!"

"The old slave is willing to do his best for the young master, and then die. ”

After speaking, Fu Bo knelt in Teng Zijing's position.

'Zizizi~'

Suddenly, a scarlet mist covered Fauber.

And Teng Zijing, already, is nowhere to be found.

Tonight's sky is bright and moonlit, but there are no stars to accompany it, and it looks a little dull.

I could faintly see that the dark clouds were approaching, trying to block out the white light.

At the end of the day, the earth fell silent, and even the wind and sand seemed to have stopped.

'Whew!'

At this moment, outside Xiaomen Town.

I saw a figure holding a long knife, standing quietly.

His sword is different from that kind of broadsword, the blade is as slender as a sword, and the blade is slashed diagonally, which is very sharp.

He raised his head slightly, the dark clouds were slowly covering the moon, but the last rays of light shone on his face.

Teng Zijing, he is Teng Zijing~

"Kill them all, and leave not one behind!"

The cold voice, the dark figure, and with a bang, he suddenly rushed in like a ghost.

A crimson mist suddenly spread from his chest to his whole body, and his dark eyes turned crystal red in an instant.

After counting the breath~

In an ordinary family's house in Xiaomen Town, a young couple is sleeping soundly, holding a baby in the middle of the bed.

"Uh-huh~"

Suddenly, the baby woke up, looking at the frightened scene in its pupils, shaking and babbling.

"Shizuka, Shizuka, Yueyue is calling you, hurry up!" the young man waved his hand, as if in a dream.

When the woman heard this, she replied tiredly: "Brother Nobita, Ming Mingyueyue is calling you, get up quickly!"

"Uh-huh~"

"Oh, I'm annoyed, my darling, what's wrong with you!" the young man lit a candle in the room where he couldn't see his fingers, and was immediately frightened when he saw everything.

He saw a devil, a devil who could eat people.

"Ahhh

Before the screams could be heard, the young man looked at his chest in amazement, and a hole had been broken.

With a thud, he fell to the floor, not even bloodstained, completely lifeless.

"Nobita, what are you doing?" The woman couldn't hear the baby's cry, nor did she hear her husband's voice, and opened the quilt covering her face in a daze.

The bloody scene made her pupils widen, her heartbeat stopped abruptly, and her eyes were colorless.

'Xiu Xiu Xiu~'

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying scene was staged everywhere in Xiaomen Town, but all living creatures were gone.

None of the town's guards were spared, one by one falling to the cold floor.

Half an hour later, Xiao Yancheng was in the Xiao family's mansion.

"Chen'er, Chen'er, is it you? Is it you? Don't go, Dad misses you so much, don't go!"

"Chen'er, Chen'er!" Suddenly, Xiao Yancheng sat up all of a sudden, his forehead covered with beads of sweat.

It seems that he was having a nightmare.

'Whew!'

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yancheng relieved himself: "It turned out to be a dream, a false alarm." ”

"Huh, Yu Die, Yu Die?" At first, he didn't care, thinking that his wife should have gotten up at night, maybe it was the care between husband and wife for many years, Xiao Yancheng unconsciously put his hand into the quilt and tried it, and immediately panicked.

It's cold in the quilt, and it's obvious that I've been out for a long time, which doesn't make sense.

"Rain Butterfly, Rain Butterfly?" Immediately, he hurriedly put on his clothes and shouted as he walked outside.

After shouting for a long time, not only his wife was nowhere to be found, but even the Xiao family disciples who were patrolling did not even have half a shadow.

'Huh~'

"Rain butterfly?" Xiao Yancheng had a bad feeling, he quickly jumped up and flew to the roof of the stone tile house.

Sure enough, on it, he found a figure in the wide courtyard.

The figure was tearing at its prey with a wild beast, eating as if it were eating, but only the back could be seen.

"Who is it?" Xiao Yancheng hurriedly flew down, and the bright weapon in his hand appeared in the palm of his hand.

'Gollum~'

A disgusting tear came into view, and with a single gouge, the red monster threw a necklace away.

Xiao Yancheng dodged suddenly, and was about to speak, but he felt that the necklace was a little familiar, and when he looked closer, he was about to collapse.

"Rain, rain butterflies!"

"Bastard, ahhhhhh

"Uh... Ahhh