Feng Qi once guessed that Shen Chi's identity might not be ordinary, and he might really be the person next to Sheng Siye.

But I never thought that Shen Chi would be Xuanxi.

After recuperating for a few days, Feng Qi and Shen Chi, or Xuan Yan, decided to send Huai Zhun back to Van Lin Valley first.

Because the appearance of the gray-robed man last time was a warning that the dungeon was not as safe as imagined.

The night sky was clear, and the bright moonlight stretched the figures of both of them very long.

Huaizhun was still unconscious in the carriage, and he had woken up during the day, but after a short rest, he fell asleep again in a daze.

Looking at the road that was gradually illuminated in front of him, Xuan Yan was holding the reins with one hand, and the other hand was still playing with the folding fan that belonged to Shen Chi.

The slender fingers kept playing with the green jade folding fan, like a nimble butterfly, flying wantonly.

Feng Qi glanced at Xuan Yan beside him slightly, his mask shone in the moonlight, and the whole person looked mysterious and sacred.

As if noticing Feng Qi's gaze, Xuan Yan did not look back, and his voice was like this cold moon.

"Van Shan Valley has been informed, and tomorrow tomorrow will be in front of us, and the rest will be completed with you."

Feng Qi had no objection to this, but bowed slightly.

The two fell into a long silence again, and all that remained was the sound of horses' hooves and the struggle of the wheels of the carriage.

After a long time, Xuan recklessly threw something to Feng Qi, which was the mask before Feng Qi.

"It's useless, but put it on."

Feng Qi's white and tender fingers gently stroked the smooth mask, and lowered his eyes slightly, and he suddenly had a lot of thoughts.

"Are you still worried about Huai Zhun?"

Feng Qi put on a mask, but he was not willing to give Xuan Yan a look.

"Senior brother, why are you Shen Chi?"

Feng Qi's question came suddenly and strangely.

Xuan Yan smiled, but he couldn't see the curvature of the corners of his mouth, "I can be anyone, as long as it is the order of the valley master, I can also be someone else." ”

"Is everything informed?"

"Jack-of-all-trades, of course he knows everything, and I never wanted to hide anything."

He spoke frankly, but he didn't feel ashamed at all.

Finally turning his eyes to look at Xuan Yan, Feng Qi felt more and more irritable, and there was always an inexplicable anger that seemed to be gushing out.

At this time, there was a jingling sound of spring water in his ears, and Feng Qi stopped the horse by himself, turned over and dismounted.

She untied the kettle tied to the horse, and her voice was cold and flat, "Let's rest first." ”

Without waiting for Xuan Xuan to answer, Feng Qi lifted the curtain and looked at Huai Zhun's situation.

The carriage was specially arranged by Xuan, and the space was relatively spacious, and it could still accommodate a small soft collapse.

Although he was a little aggrieved, Huaizhun was still able to lie on it more comfortably, and he was wrapped in a fur fur at this time, and he slept quite peacefully.

Seeing that Huai Zhun was fine, Feng Qi walked towards the forest where the spring water was ringing.

Looking at the cold moonlight, looking around, and looking back at the silent carriage, Xuan Yan also turned over and dismounted and followed.

Springs in the forest are not hard to find, but a hundred steps away is a sight of sparkling water under the moon.

The splashing water was lapping against the rocks, making a moving sound, and the pine trees on both sides were dense, sifting out the dappled shadow of the moon.

Feng Qi squatted down to fill the kettle by himself, and did not make a sound when he heard the sound behind him.

Xuan Yan pursed his lips and kept opening and closing the folding fan, as if he was a little uneasy and in a hurry.

"Feng Qi, do you have a lot of questions?"

Feng Qi didn't look back, just looked at the reflection in the water in a slight daze.

"There is no doubt about it."

"I know it's my fault, and if I have any doubts, I'll tell you all."

Feng Qi still didn't move, "In this way, I really don't know something." ”

Hearing Feng Qi say this, Xuan Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and even his tone was a lot softer.

"Where the hell is Takesun?"

Hearing this, Xuan Xian frowned, looking at Feng Qi's figure with great anger, but in the end he only sighed helplessly.

"Zhusun is temporarily taking over the Shura Palace, if you can follow the trail of the Shura Palace, you should be able to find Yunsheng."

Xuan Yan bowed slightly, "Don't you have any questions about you?" ”

Feng Qi's body paused slightly, and he suddenly smiled, "I have too many questions, and I don't know how many senior brothers can answer?" ”

"Well, if I don't know, I can follow you to find the answer."

What he said was sincere, and Bong Qi had no reason to doubt his Akagi.

Feng Qi stood up and looked at the Xuan Xuan in front of him, feeling very strange.

He is obviously Shen Chi and Xuan Shi, but the two of them seem to be completely different, and they are people who can't be contacted by themselves.

"What do I have to do with those people in the court?"

Feng Qi and Xuan Yan still didn't come back after a long time, and the horses tied to the big tree were still leisurely gnawing on the tender grass under their feet.

Someone lifted the curtain of Huai Zhun's car, and Huai Zhun woke up violently and immediately bounced.

It's just that the sick hand has not yet touched the sword at the side of the body, and it is firmly controlled by the person, unable to move at all.

In the panic, before he could see the appearance of the person who came, he was forcibly fed something, and his throat choked and he couldn't spit out half a word.

He looked at the person in front of him with a shocked face, and fear gradually hit his heart.

Onicinko is like a ghost, and he smiles mysteriously and twistedly, like a dark demon touching in the night.

The voice was still hoarse and unpleasant for a while, and he leaned closer to Huai Zhun, and the smile in his eyes almost overflowed.

"Oh, you guys made me look so hard, that guy from Shi Honglu didn't kill you, it really made me angry."

Seeing Huai Zhun without the power to restrain the chicken, Oni Xinzi smiled even more happily.

He lowered his voice, "Your little junior sister doesn't want you anymore, she is now having a tryst with another man, Huaizhun is really a failure." ”

Shen Chi is Xuan's business, Feng Qi did not make a noise, and Huai Zhun naturally did not know.

When he heard Oni Xinzi whispering in his ear like this, what flashed in his mind was Shen Chi's evil face, as if everything in the world was firmly in his hands, and it was really annoying.

Huaizhun struggled to sit up, looking at Ghost Xinzi angrily, but he was helpless.

Oni Xinzi simply changed into a comfortable position, looking like she wanted to chat with Huai Zhun well.

"Huaizhun, I can find out your story clearly."

He suddenly leaned down and looked at Huai Zhun condescendingly, his voice full of seduction.

"You like Bong-ki, don't you? What if Bong-ki knew about your past? Will she not want you like everyone else? ”

"Ah, I almost forgot, she doesn't want you anymore."

His voice was obviously soft, but every sentence and word was like a deadly blade, piercing Huai Zhun's heart fiercely.

Especially when he mentioned the past, Huai Zhun's eyes were even more scarlet, and he seemed to be eager to break the people in front of him into pieces.

"Ahh

Like a trial, Kinobuko has the posture of a victor.

Sure enough, he still likes to see people powerless, they like to see people struggling the most, and they like to see people tortured the most.

The past pieces were turned over and exposed to the sun, and all the unbearable ones poured out, as if they were going to drown people.

The feeling of suffocation enveloped Huai Zhun layer by layer, and what he desperately wanted to forget became the laughing stock of the ghost Nobuko.

He screamed hoarsely, but to no avail.

The more he struggled, the happier Kishinko laughed, as if admiring the most beautiful picture in the world.

He finally gently lifted his chin with his fingertips, a smile on his lips.

But it was full of cold killing intent.

"What's the use of living for someone like you? Or die, right? ”

As he spoke, he pulled up Huai Zhun's limp palm and stuffed it into a hard and cold thing.

Huai Zhun lowered his eyes slightly, and what caught his eye was a sharp dagger.

His hand couldn't help but shake, and then he wanted to let go, but Oni Xinzi grabbed Huai Zhun's hand tightly.

He looked at Huaizhun and continued to smile, "Don't be afraid, it's just death, what is more painful than your little sister not wanting you anymore?" You have nothing left in this world, you only have yourself......"

There was a hot stinging pain in his palm, and something hot was flowing out.

I don't know why, Huai Zhun seems to have lost his consciousness in an instant, and everything is at the mercy of Oni Xinzi.

His sloppy life flashed in his mind, and he seemed to have nothing in the first place.

He looked at the blood that was still flowing from his palms, lowered his eyes slightly, and opened and closed his mouth, full of bitterness.

The hand holding Huai Zhun's palm loosened slightly, with some encouragement, "What are you waiting for?" ”

Oninobuko enjoyed his appearance, as if he was a worthy savior, about to give them a second life.

Huai Zhun suddenly laughed silently, and when he raised his eyes to look at Oni Xinzi again, there was mockery in his eyes.

He couldn't speak, but he made a mouth shape.

Although it is silent, it is so sonorous and powerful, [The eunuch also dares to speak wildly? 】

Ghost Nobuko's face turned pale by the way, and Huai Zhun immediately waved the dagger in his hand and stabbed it towards Oni Nobuko's chest.

This thorn seemed to have used up all his strength, and Huai Zhun couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood, and the passing strength was like his own life.

Hearing the sound, Feng Qi immediately became alert, and He Xuan immediately rushed back.

It was still quiet around the carriage, and no one was to be seen.

But Feng Qi was sharp-eyed and saw that blood was constantly oozing out from the base of the carriage, drop after drop, and it was dazzlingly red.

The kettle in Feng Qi's hand suddenly hit the ground and made a dull sound.

She hurriedly stepped forward and lifted the curtain of the car, but everything in front of her made Feng Qi's face change, and she couldn't help but retreat again and again.

I saw a long sharpened wooden stick piercing Huai Zhun's head, and blood kept gushing out of the wound, like a bubbling spring.

His eyes were wide and hateful, staring at the man who lifted the curtain.

His body was straightened, one hand tied to his neck with a rope, and his fingers were stretched out in silence.

Someone touched it on purpose.

A chill penetrated from the soles of his feet to his head, and the hairs on his whole body exploded, and Feng Qi felt that he was about to go crazy.

Her hands were shaking, but her consciousness was blank, she didn't know what she was thinking, and her mind was full of the appearance of death.

The powerless coldness had already engulfed Feng Qi with lightning speed, and even her last consciousness had been swallowed up.

Xuan Yan only glanced at the scenery in the carriage, and he did not hesitate to block Feng Qi's approach.

But it was too late, and Bong Qi stood in place like a stone carving.

"Feng Qi, Feng Qi!"

After calling several times in a row, Feng Qi still didn't react, as if he was really scared stupid.

Xuan Yan frowned, a person who cut off other people's heads without blinking, but now he was scared like this. Maybe it's really the extreme fear.

Xuan shook Feng Qi's body, but Feng Qi's body was straight and stiff, completely similar to a puppet.

Xuan Yan immediately hugged Feng Qi into his arms, hoping that this would make Feng Qi better.

But at this time, Feng Qi completely lost all perception of the outside world, she couldn't hear Xuan Yan's voice, couldn't feel Xuan Yan's heartbeat, and couldn't even see Xuan Yan's appearance.

Only the corpses of herself and Huai Zhun were left in her world, and the senior brother who had been guarding her all this time died.

Still in this way, in such a posture, he died quietly in front of himself.

It turns out that people cannot cry out when they are terrified and grieved.