The two were opposed, and Oni Xinzi looked down at the broken folding fan at his feet, and kicked lightly on his toes, and the smile between his eyes became more and more obvious.

"I used to know a guy who used a fan, but he's dead."

Shen Chi looked at the person in front of him lightly, just raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at his fingertips.

"That's what the chief eunuch is capable of?"

Ghost Xinzi's fingertips were still bleeding down, and it was obvious that Shen Chi must have injured him just now.

And that's exactly what happened.

Oni Xinzi smiled, as if she had never seen such an arrogant person, and inevitably aroused some interest.

Suddenly, he felt a warm current flowing down his cheeks, and Oni Xinzi was stunned, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it.

He looked at the red blood on his fingertips with some surprise, and then realized that his face had been scratched by Shen Chi at some point.

He looked at Shen Chi, "Such a person really can't be left ......"

His eyes became more and more cold, and he approached Shen Chi step by step.

Bong Qi's steps were very light, and she quietly approached Oni Xinzi from behind.

It's just that he hasn't been able to pierce Ghost Xinzi's chest, and Ghost Xinzi suddenly turned around and grabbed Feng Qi's sword with both arms, and turned it violently, and it actually broke straight for the moon.

Before Bong Qi could react, Oni Shinko threw down the broken blade and reached out to grab Bong Qi's wrist.

Just with a hard tug, he had already handed the sharp blade on his arm to Feng Qi.

A moment of panic flashed in Feng Qi's eyes, but he quickly calmed down.

She desperately retreated to shake off her arms that climbed up, but Kimiko was like a snake and couldn't get rid of it.

Feng Qi glanced at Shen Chi, threw the broken blade in his hand with a flick of his hand, and he hugged Ghost Xinzi's hands with his hands.

She tilted her neck slightly, and her hands holding Oni Xinzi rose into the air, and her legs clamped Oni Xinzi's neck tightly.

Feng Qi's figure is petite, so he is naturally flexible.

At this moment, Shen Chi's broken blade also came up, and the sharp blade pierced directly into the abdomen of Oni Xinzi.

Oni Xinzi snorted, a hint of pain flashing across her face, but it was only a flash.

Oni Xinzi didn't hesitate, but grabbed Feng Qi's shoulder with his backhand, as if he had touched Feng Qi's wound, and he actually pinched his finger directly into it.

The blade on his arm also pierced into Feng Qi's collarbone, and the piercing pain suddenly hit his whole body.

Feng Qi was grabbed by the ghost letter and thrown down, but fortunately, Shen Chi caught it steadily.

Shen Chi did not hesitate for a moment, but took advantage of the distraction of the ghost letter to meet him again.

He pulled out the moon and stabbed at the onicinth again.

Kishinko wanted to block this blow with the blade on his arm, just like he had blocked Feng Qi's attacks countless times before.

It's a pity that Shen Chi's speed was much faster than he imagined, and the broken blade stabbed directly into his palm.

After forcing the oni nowhere to retreat, he nailed the palm of the oni to the trunk of the tree behind him.

Feng Qi spit out a mouthful of blood and stared at Ghost Xinzi deadly.

She and Shen Chi knew very well in their hearts that if they didn't solve the ghost letter now, it would only be more troublesome in the future.

Looking at Oni Xinzi's painful expression, Feng Qi picked up a sharp blade from the corpse on the ground and walked towards him.

You have to watch him die in front of you before you can be completely relieved.

Seeing that Feng Qi's hand holding the sword was still trembling slightly, Shen Chi lowered his eyes and looked at her, those eyes were full of affection, but they were so sad.

It was as if he had lost something important, comparable to life.

He blocked in front of Feng Qi, looked at Feng Qi's eyes, and took the blade in Feng Qi's hand as a matter of course.

The voice was low and gentle, "Good, soft, let me come." ”

When he turned his head, Oni Xinzi had already pulled out the broken blade and stood there straight.

Blood was running from the corners of his mouth, and blood was running down his arm.

He leaned against the trunk of the tree, still smiling, still smiling.

He covered his forehead with one hand, and it was indeed a headache for the two people in front of him.

His cold eyes leaked out between his fingers, and the crazy look made people unstoppable jealousy.

Shen Chi's sword hand turned slightly, the sharp blade flashed with cold light, and he was approaching step by step.

Huai Zhun didn't leave, he just stood by and watched quietly, his legs already sinking deep into the dirt.

There was also blood flowing out of the wound, and the muscles on the calves had already been torn apart, as if they were going to tear the whole person apart.

He endured the pain and threw his sword towards Feng Qi.

"Use this!"

Feng Qi took the sword and stood side by side by Shen Chi's side.

Oninobuko took a deep breath, tonight's surprises are really one after another......

It's just that before the two of them got closer, a black shadow fell from the sky and blocked the two of them.

Seeing the person coming, Ghost Xinzi suddenly laughed, his blood-soaked hand rested on the shoulder of the Murderous Guanyin, and looked sideways at Shen Chi, his eyes full of mockery and playfulness.

"Oh, it's a pity, I can't die."

He turned his eyes to the Murderous Guanyin again, "Why did you come, our family is like this, and you don't care?" ”

Killing Guanyin just stood there quietly, as if it were a small mountain.

He was still the same as before, twisting the Buddha beads in one hand and holding the blade in the other.

Slightly sideways, Guanyin's eyes were a little cold, "It's your own martial arts that are not good, so it's your family's fault?" ”

Oni Xinzi laughed a few times, covered the wound and stepped back, bowing his head slightly.

"Then this is handed over to you, and our family will go back to cultivate well."

The Murderous Guanyin was still as indifferent as ever, but he raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Qi, and his voice was as cold as ever.

"You don't have to wear a mask in front of me, do you?"

When he saw the appearance of the Murderous Guanyin, Feng Qi couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

With the joint efforts of her and Shen Chi, they may be able to kill Oni Xinzi.

But the two of them were seriously injured at this time, not to mention that the person in front of them was a murderous Guanyin.

But neither of them retreated, just quietly looked at the person in front of them.

Seeing that Feng Qi still didn't move, Killing Guanyin frowned, "Feng Qi, your name is this, right?" ”

Feng Qi was stunned, and really took off his mask.

Her mask was already broken, and it seemed that there was no difference between wearing it and not wearing it.

Murderous Guanyin turned his eyes to Shen Chi again, "And you are the one who appeared in the palace that night, right?" ”

Shen Chi nodded unhurriedly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "My father-in-law really has a good memory, what's the matter, is he here to arrest me?" ”

"No, it's not you I'm going to arrest."

Killing Guanyin didn't make a move, just stood there quietly, "Let's go." ”

He said that he was right, but also, it was indeed disgraceful to kill two people who were seriously injured.

What's more, his target was not originally the two of them, this may be his rare compassion and mercy, a rare sight.

Shen Chi just flicked his sleeves and threw away the sharp blade in his hand, and there was no expression on his face that was not sad or happy.

He just arched his hand slightly towards the Murderous Guanyin, and said nothing.

And the Murderous Guanyin also closed his eyes slightly, and then nodded.

Looking at each other, they seemed to be saying something else with their eyes, but Feng Qi couldn't understand it.

Shen Chi turned around and held Feng Qi's hand that had been bleeding, and his eyes finally started a ripple, "It's okay, right?" ”

Feng Qi didn't speak, still staring at the person in front of him.

Shen Chi frowned slightly, and gently took Feng Qi's sword-holding hand, as if to comfort him.

"Obedient, soft, it's fine."

Looking at Feng Qi's appearance, the murderous Guanyin smiled, as if he was mocking Feng Qi's incompetence, a strong man, mocking the cowardice and cowardice of the weak.

It wasn't until his figure slowly disappeared into the darkness that Feng Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and the sharp blade he was holding finally fell to the ground.

Shen Chi touched Feng Qi's head with relief, "I'll take you home." ”

And Huai Zhun finally couldn't hold on anymore and collapsed to the ground.

He saw Feng Qi looking at Shen Chi with a blank and helpless expression, watching Shen Chi rub Feng Qi's head and comfort softly.

A bitter smile leaked from the corner of his mouth, and his own existence and non-existence didn't seem to matter so much.

Feng Qi was in a trance, he could no longer bear the load on his body, and his face quickly turned pale.

And Shen Chi was still comforting softly, he was tender and sweet, but Feng Qi half-knelt on the ground and didn't look at him.

"Don't worry, I'll have someone make you a new mask, and throw away the old one."

Feng Qi raised his head in a trance, only to see Shen Chi also half-kneeling in front of him.

This person is obviously more sad than himself, why does he still look like he doesn't care about anything?

Suddenly, Feng Qi's gaze focused on Shen Chi's neck, and she couldn't help but get goosebumps.

But such a look was quickly obscured, and Feng Qi narrowed his eyes and stopped talking.

There are still people approaching around, but this time it is no longer the people of the Shura Hall who are approaching, but the ghost soldiers of the dungeon.

The ghost soldier picked up the dying Huaizhun in the quagmire, but he didn't dare to approach when he saw Shen Chi.

Feng Qi couldn't hold on any longer, and she fell into Shen Chi's arms softly.

The ghost soldier knelt down on one knee to worship Shen Chi, his heavy armor flashing with cold light, and there was a fatal sound from the friction between the armors.

Shen Chi picked up Feng Qi and stood among the ghost soldiers.

The cold moonlight poured down, stretching the shadows of everyone very long, even a little mottled, and the sparse shadows of the trees made everything in front of them a little unclear.

His voice was also low and hoarse, "Dungeon, Dai Xiao for three years." ”

He hugged Bong Qi, turned his back to the moonlight, and walked towards the cardamom forest.

Bong Qi had a long dream, in which she saw many people.

There are Yunzhuo, Yunqing, Yunqing, Yunsheng, Shen Chi, and Lu Youran......

They were all around him, with gentle smiles on their faces, and a joyful scene all around them.

But in such a picture, she also saw Oni Xinzi.

Oni Xinzi is sinister smile, and he looked at Bong Qi with a smile.

Blood, blood everywhere, splashes of blood blurred everything in front of me.

Oni Xinzi grabbed Yun Zhuo's hair, and Yun Zhuo half-knelt in front of him.

The sharp blade on Oni Xinzi's arm slashed Yun Zhuo's neck, and Yun Zhuo didn't even have time to scream, but he couldn't speak again.

Yes!

Feng Qi wanted to scream, but it was like someone was choking his throat, and he couldn't make a sound.

Oni Xinzi let go of the arm that bound Yun Zhuo, licked her bloody teeth and walked towards Feng Qi step by step.

That terrible fear smashed down on Bong Qi like a tide flooding the reef, and she would die at the hands of Oni Xinzi.

Suddenly waking up, Feng Qi saw Shen Chi sitting in front of his bed with a tired face.

Seeing that Feng Qi was awake, Shen Chi raised his hand to wipe away the cold sweat on Feng Qi's forehead, and his tone was slowly tired.

"Nightmares? It's all right. ”

"Where's Huai Zhun?"

Shen Chi raised his eyes slightly, his eyes were full of indifference, "It's not dead yet, it's been placed." ”

Feng Qi struggled to stand up, ignoring the pain in his shoulder, "I'm going to see him." ”

Seeing the blood oozing out of the white underwear again, Shen Chi didn't say anything, just watched quietly.

Feng Qi didn't seem to know how much he was injured, but he just looked at Shen Chi stubbornly, and there seemed to be a prayer between his eyebrows.

"Is it important to you?"

"He's my brother."