After Lu Xueyuan said this, he put away the Lone God Sword in his hand and hid it in his dantian. She glanced at Lou Yi's face, although it was a little more immature and youthful than the ghost king Mingyi, it was exactly the same, if it wasn't for the time she had been around, she would have been stunned by his appearance. But she knew in her heart that Lou Yi was by no means a ghost or a god, even if the two had the same face, it could not be the same, because Lou Yi had a loving heart, but Yin Yi did not have it at all.

The carriage of the two was driving on the streets of Cloud City, and they walked north to the palace gate.

At this moment, under the vermilion palace wall, there was a group of people kneeling in black, all dressed in black, kneeling and sitting, but the person at the head looked very familiar.

"Today, the emperor must give an explanation to the staff of our Yan Palace!" After the leader finished speaking, the seventy-four people behind him all knelt down and kowtowed, shouting, "Give back the king of Yan a justice, and give us a justice!"

Lou Yi lifted the curtain of the carriage, looked at the group of people kneeling outside, and deliberately stared at the person headed by him for a long time.

"It's Xun Yu!" Lou Yi said, and then looked closely, in the queue of seventy-four people, the leader was not his cousin Ruan Lingzhi. It seems that the seventy-four staff members in King Yan's mansion all knelt in front of the imperial city, praying that the emperor could forgive King Yan, or rather, in their eyes, maybe King Yan was not guilty at all.

Lu Xueyuan followed Lou Yi's gaze and looked out the window, "Will the emperor agree to their plea?"

Lou Yi lowered the curtain and continued, "The emperor has always been ruthless, and he values the Nine Domains more than everything, so naturally he will not agree to these nameless and petty requests for forgiveness." Then he fixed his eyes and said, "What's more, King Yan fornicated with foreign enemies and dared to collude with the people of the demon clan, even if the emperor can spare him from dying, the demon clan will definitely not let him go!"

"Why are you so sure?" Lu Xueyuan was puzzled.

Lou Yi smiled lightly, and said slightly: "Of course, it is because the demon clan cannot benefit him for no reason, it must be his own needs, but he is now difficult to protect himself, for the demon lord, useless chess pieces, it may be better to kill them!"

Lou Yi said this, but there was a slanted smile on the corner of her mouth, the ruthlessness and female danger in her eyes were a look that Lu Xueyuan had never seen before, and in an instant, she seemed to see a familiar old friend again, and he was back.

"Ahem." Lu Xueyuan pretended to cough a few times, lowered his head, and clenched the edge of the seat in the carriage with his hand, what was this sudden feeling of oppression? Why can't you help but tremble as soon as you see a look similar to that person?

At this moment, Lu Xueyuan suddenly felt something unusual, raised his wrist, and found that the other side flower in his hand had not moved for a long time. At the moment, it is slightly red. She clenched her wrists, raised her head, and looked at Lou Yi opposite in disbelief.

But Lou Yi looked like he hadn't discovered it at all, and after Lu Xueyuan stared at him for a long time, he slowly responded, "A-Yuan, what's wrong with you?"

"It can't be him!" Lu Xueyuan suddenly lowered his eyes, and secretly thought to himself in his heart.

"It's okay, it's a bumpy road, and my chest is a little stuffy!" Lu Xueyuan responded.

"It's okay, you haven't had a good rest these days, and now that you're finally free, no one bother, let's sleep on my shoulder for a while." Lou Yi said and opened his arms and looked at Lu Xueyuan in front of him, full of sincerity.

"How could he be the Underworld? Even if he is, he can't do this to himself!" Lu Xueyuan sighed in his heart, then leaned over lightly and fell asleep peacefully in Lou Yi's arms.

A few minutes later, perhaps because of the bumpy road, brewing enough sleepiness, or maybe it was running for several days in a row, Lu Xueyuan quickly fell asleep in Lou Yi's arms and had a dream.

In the dream, there was a sea of flowers on the other side that she hadn't seen for a long time, and just as she walked in, she suddenly heard a person say, "Stop!" The man's voice was cold and sweet, like a clear spring, with a faint fragrance.

Lu Xueyuan's eyes widened instantly, and he turned around following the voice, but he didn't see anything.

"Don't come here!" The man said again.

"Who are you? Where the hell are you?" Lu Xueyuan shouted into the ethereal air.

But there was no response for a long time.

Lu Xueyuan had no choice but to move forward step by step

As he walked, suddenly, the sea of flowers burned in an instant, all of them turned into raging fires, and then the sea of flowers in front of him disappeared, turning into a ruin, a netherworld hell burning with ghostly fire.

In the Netherworld Hell, there was a figure of a man, shadowed in the light of the fire, and before the fire surrounded him, he turned slightly to the side, and saw his silver hair shining in the sea of fire.

"Poof!" Lu Xueyuan suddenly felt a pain in his chest, snorted directly, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the red flower on his wrist was slightly red, then dark red, and then there was no movement.

And Lu Xueyuan woke up at this time, she woke up directly from Lou Yi's side, with a frightened expression on her face, as if she had dreamed of something terrifying, a layer of sweat on her forehead was densely packed, and her whole little face was white.

"What's wrong? A-Yuan? Have you had a nightmare?" Lou Yi looked at her like this, held her cold hand, and asked softly.

"Hmm!" Lu Xueyuan leaned down, his heart tightened slightly, and replied.

At this moment, she saw Lou Yi's outstretched cuffs, and there was an inconspicuous birthmark on his wrist.

Lu Xueyuan pulled Lou Yi's wrist and looked at it carefully, only to see that the inconspicuous birthmark seemed to have been burned by the fire, and the flesh was hideous.

"What's going on?" Lu Xueyuan asked eagerly.

Lou Yi suddenly withdrew his hand and replied to her, "I told you once before, you probably forgot, this is the scar I accidentally rubbed against the tongue of fire when I was a child, what's wrong?" You feel sorry for me?" Lou Yi smiled and stared at her.

Lu Xueyuan didn't make a sound, but carefully recalled the dream she had just had, the fire, the fire again, and this time, she had already dreamed of the fire twice, each time before the Netherworld and Hell, watching the ghosts and gods scatter.

But if he is really gone, how can he be safe? There is also the flower mark on his wrist, which is obviously a contract imprint that transmits the vital signs of the two people, why hasn't there been movement for a long time, but he suddenly reacted just now?

Lu Xueyuan shook her head, these things one by one, one by one, could not be explained clearly, there were too many mysteries in her heart, but she could not summon ghosts and gods, she could only wait for an opportunity, waiting to solve all the confusion in her heart.

"Little prince, you're out of Cloud City in front! The little one can only send you here!" Outside the carriage, the voice of the attendant was heard.

Lou Yi lifted the curtain and said in a gentle voice, "Thank you for your hard work!" Then he got out of the car, turned around and picked up Lu Xueyuan and got off the carriage.

After the two of them landed and stood up, they packed the salute into the Qiankun bag, and watched the carriage turn its head in front of them, and the coachman drove the carriage to kick up dust all the way to the original starting place.

"Ahem, ahem." Lu Xueyuan waved his hand at the dust on the road, covered his nose, and couldn't help coughing a few times.

"Let's go, A-Yuan, ahead is the edge of Cloud City, Twilight City." Lou Yi said and took Lu Xueyuan's hand, and the two walked towards the city gate in front of them together.

Ten minutes later, Lu Xueyuan and Lou Yi came to the downstairs of Twilight City. z.br>

The two looked up at the two big characters in front of them, Lu Xueyuan stretched out his finger and said, "Twilight City."

Lou Yi looked at her sideways and said, "Twilight City is the last town leading to the Far North, because the sunset is early, so it is named Twilight City, now it is not early, let's hurry up and find a place to stay, otherwise once it fails, we will dew the streets at night." Lou Yi said and took Lu Xueyuan's hand and walked towards the twilight city.

As soon as the two of them entered the city, they found that there was a white fog inside, and they couldn't even see clearly what was a few meters in front of them.

"Be careful!" Lu Xueyuan let go of Lou Yi's hand and stood in front of him.

Lou Yi stood in place and whistled loudly into the air, and after a while, a black goshawk swooped down and landed directly on Lou Yi's shoulder.

"A-Yuan, give me your hand." Lou Yi shouted at Lu Xueyuan.

Then the two jumped on the shoulders of the goshawk's "little shadow", and at the moment when the two of them went up, the goshawk turned into an infinite size, carrying Lu Xueyuan and Lou Yi, and rushed directly into the sky and came to the sky

The highest place in the void.

Lu Xueyuan sat firmly on the back of the "little shadow", overlooking the entire twilight city, and found that the street was empty, only a few patrolling people, holding gongs in their hands, knocking as they walked.

The streets of Twilight City are all covered in white mist, and it looks like an empty city from above.

But this is obviously a very prosperous and rich town in the Nine Regions, before that, because of the early sunset, so the night market in the twilight city is famous, and many people come here to visit the night market to enjoy the lanterns.

But now it was only ten o'clock at noon, and there were already people on the street, and Lu Xueyuan's intuition told him that something must have happened here.

But what is the reason for Twilight to become what it is now? Who is the local prefectural ordinance? Why is no one in charge?

When Lu Xueyuan was wondering, he suddenly saw Lou Yi holding a purple compass in his hand, which was turning when he saw the wind, and the pointer was turning around restlessly at the moment.

"Little Shadow." Lou Yi commanded.

Then I felt the wings of the little shadow swooping down, taking them to the enclave lower and lower, and just after landing steadily on the upper floor of a certain house in Twilight City, the purple compass in Lou Yi's hand stopped rotating, and the pointer pointed to the word "fierce".

"What is murder?" Lu Xueyuan couldn't help but ask.

"A-Yuan, don't panic, that is, this place has been occupied by a big guy!" Lou Yi held the compass and glanced at the twilight city at his feet.

Lu Xueyuan's eyes tightened, his eyebrows twisted, he stretched out his hand, swallowed his breath, and sacrificed the Lone God Sword hidden in the dantian and held it in the palm of his hand.

Following the direction indicated by the purple compass, Lu Xueyuan held his breath and concentrated, and sure enough, with the blessing of his five senses, he felt an unusual smell, as if it was nothing, like some kind of rotten plant that had been floating in the air for a long time.