"You've fought it once, and you've lost both, and now that it's sucking so much blood, are you sure you can beat it again?" Cui looked at Wu Yang calmly and said.

Wu Yang had a hideous and terrifying wound from his temple to his chin, and the wound could not be seen to be caused by any sharp weapon, like a sharp claw, or like a tooth mark.

In addition to this hideous and terrifying wound, similar wounds could be seen on his bare skin, some of which had scabbed, but some of which could still see the pink flesh inside.

"It's not the kind of mutated monster we just saw when we entered the city, it obviously knows some kind of evil magic, knows how to suck essence and blood, and strengthens itself."

Cui faintly looked at Wu Yang, whose eyes were hidden with anger, and said calmly.

Even though she is angry now, Cui faintly understands that if she is not calm, it will only make the current situation worse and out of control.

And it's not completely sitting still, she still has a chance.

Cui faintly glanced back at the main room of the inner courtyard, the handsome man who had killed the mutant centipede essence of Faci Temple was lying in the room, as long as he could wake up, nothing was impossible.

"But if you don't solve it, Cui Ya won't be able to enter the city when she comes back. Cui Ya can't get in, and he can't wake up. ”

Wu Yang also glanced back at the main room in the inner courtyard, and he also knew that the handsome man in the main room had woken up, and everything was not a problem now.

He had seen that battle at the foot of Qingtan Mountain, and no one knew the terrifying strength of this handsome man better than him.

But he was asleep now.

"If you go out now, you're going to die." Cui faintly looked at Wu Yang and reminded again, "Instead of dying now, you might as well wait for Cui Ya to come back, and then go out to create some chaos so that she can come in." ”

Wu Yang didn't speak, but crushed the green tiles on the roof with the bottom of the long stick in his hand, and then jumped off the roof.

Cui Dan did not climb down the ladder on the side, but walked to the ridge of the roof in silence, sat down slowly, sometimes looking at the door of the Floating Dream Workshop, and sometimes looking at the Cui Mansion on the other side.

Grandpa died.

The grandfather who doted on herself was killed by her own hands, and if she hadn't insisted on finding someone to get rid of the mutated centipede essence in Faci Temple, her grandfather would not have died.

Because the people at the foot of the mountain once said that as long as the mutated centipede spirit on the Faci Temple does not die, then Grandpa's life will be hung by the demon yuan all the time.

But my father didn't tell me about it.

And grandpa never stopped himself from getting rid of the demon monks of Faci Temple, but also prevented other people in the house from interfering with his various behaviors.

She didn't understand.

Cui Dan put her legs together, her head resting lightly on her knees, and looked sideways at the towering pavilion in Cui's mansion, which was the observation tower that her father took her to for the first time.

From the top of the pavilion, you can enjoy an unobstructed view of the cityscape of Dream Floating City.

The play of singing and dancing on the fence, the figures of the tea house are abundant, and you can also see the various goods on the stalls on both sides of the street.

The hawkers and hawkers are mixed with the smell of meat wafting from the bun shops and the smell of vulgar powder from the rouge stalls, forming wisps of smoke and dust.

But as a young girl, she didn't see the skeletons that occasionally peeked out in the narrow alleys, nor did she see the dead bodies lying in their sleep on the corners of the alleys.

Because these things have nothing to do with her, she is the most beloved young lady in the Cui Mansion, and she will neither see these things nor touch them.

All she could see was the bustle and hustle and bustle, the smoke and the fun.

If she hadn't run out of the city that night, went to Qingtan Mountain, and saw the Faci Temple that was admired and worshipped, and received all the incense, I am afraid that she would be like the son of Xu Mansion for the rest of her life.

I can't see clearly, and I can't see through it.

But now she is a little confused, and there is a rare trace of helplessness in her confused expression.

"That's right...... Still wrong......"

Cui muttered softly, she slowly spread out her palm, and the palm lines in her palms had turned into blood lines, and the blood lines were criss-crossed.

"I don't know ...... either"

Cui lightly clenched his palms slightly, and said softly.

Wu Yang didn't know what Cui Dan was thinking alone on the roof, he walked straight to the inner courtyard, and did not go to the main room first, but went to the side room on the other side.

In the side room, Xie Xiushi's forehead had been bandaged, and he was lying on the bed calmly and quietly, looking like he was fine.

"I don't know how much combat power he has now."

Wu Yang no longer called Master Xie Xiushi, he stared at Xie Xiushi silently for a moment, then walked out of the side room and came to the main room with a low groan.

Su Yuanbai lay quietly on the bed and covered the quilt.

He didn't breathe, the whole person was like an empty shell, and sometimes Wu Yang had an illusion that what was lying on the bed was not a man who had fallen into a coma, but a dead thing with no life characteristics.

The same dead thing as a table, chair, and bench.

"Hasn't he changed so far?"

Wu Yang looked sideways at the maid who stood up nervously from the table and asked, This maid was specially transferred from Cui's mansion by Cui Dan to take care of Su Yuanbai.

"This ...... Childe has been like this since last night. The maid hurriedly said.

She stole a glance at Su Yuanbai on the bed, and she couldn't say anything in her heart, because she couldn't understand why Miss asked her to take care of a dead man.

The man had neither a pulse nor a breath.

She didn't know how many times she tried it in the night, and she whispered a few times to the young lady who occasionally came to the room, but the young lady didn't take it seriously at all.

"Okay."

Wu Yang didn't stay here for long, he turned around and left the main room. He won't leave Cui Dan alone in the outer courtyard for too long, who knows if there are bad people among the people in the outer courtyard.

The maid breathed a sigh of relief, and had just closed the door of the main room, and when she wanted to take a nap, she heard a knock on the door.

Could it be that Wu Gongzi still has something to explain?

The maid had some doubts in her heart, and she went to the door and opened the door, only to see a man with dark skin and a pair of horns on his forehead.

Her heart trembled, but she quickly calmed down. The maid has heard the young lady say that the man in front of her is the owner of this mansion, Xie Xiushi.

"Master Xie, are you awake? Are you here to find Miss, or Wu Gongzi. The maid bent down and asked respectfully.

But she didn't see that at this moment, Xie Xiushi's eyes were treacherous horizontal pupils, and there was a white substance like powder floating in the whites of his eyes around his horizontal pupils, and there was a faint foul smell of corpse gas on his body.

However, under the cover of the incense in the room, the maid did not notice this anomaly.

Xie Xiushi did not answer the maid's question, but bumped into the maid who was blocking the way in front of him very rudely, walked to Su Yuanbai who was lying on the bed, and stared down.