Luo Qingfeng's body stiffened, and his hair stood upside down!

"Ahh

The man in front of him suddenly screamed in horror, then got up and staggered into the alley, and soon disappeared at the other end of the alley.

"Brother Feng, what are you doing here? Who is that man? ”

Su Zhao'er wore a red dress and ran over from across the street, looking innocent.

At this time, Song Wan'er also walked over from across the street and said softly: "It seems to be a beggar, does my cousin look at him pitiful and want to give him some silver?" But how did he scare away? ”

Luo Qingfeng woke up, his heart was pounding, and he tried his best to keep his composure: "It's a madman." ”

But the voice couldn't help but tremble.

Su Zhao'er looked at him with concern: "Brother Afeng, what's wrong with you?" Your face is so ugly, are you sick? ”

"It's okay, let's go back."

Luo Qingfeng took the book and walked straight ahead, not daring to look at her, her face turned pale.

"Brother Feng, where are you uncomfortable?"

Su Zhao'er followed him and asked.

Song Wan'er also said softly: "Cousin, when you go back later, you still have to marry Sister Zhao'er, if you are uncomfortable, you have to say it in advance." ”

Luo Qingfeng was silent for a moment, stopped, looked at the girl beside him, and squeezed out a trace of apology on his face: "Zhao'er, I seem to be sick, I may not be able to marry you today, or ......"

Su Zhao'er frowned, although his face was full of disappointment, but seeing that his face was really ugly, he had to comfort him and said: "Brother Afeng, it's okay, if you are sick, go back to drink medicine and rest, and it will not be too late for us to visit the church tomorrow." ”

Luo Qingfeng looked at her, didn't dare to say more, and said, "Hmm." ”

The trio returned home.

Cousin Song Yuanshan and cousin Song Chuan have both returned.

On the door, in the hall, there are already plastered with happy words.

Firecrackers are also ready.

Song Wan'er told everyone about Luo Qingfeng's illness.

When Song Yuanshan heard this, he had no choice but to say: "Then let's visit the church tomorrow, anyway, we didn't invite guests, so don't worry." ”

Luo Qingfeng returned to the house, pretending to be sick and lying on the bed to rest, but there were huge waves in his heart.

The face was bitten off?

People are already dead?

Isn't this the bride in his first dream?

The maid soon brought in a doctor.

The doctor simply checked the pulse, looked at his face, and did not find out the cause, so he had to say: "Maybe I have a little cold, go grab some medicine and take it, rest for a night, and it should be fine." ”

The doctor prescribed medication.

The maid quickly grabbed the medicine and came back to boil it.

After Luo Qingfeng took a bowl of medicine, he closed his eyes and pretended to be sleepy.

Su Zhao'er frowned and sat on the edge of the bed.

Song Wan'er said softly: "Sister Zhao'er, let's go out, let my cousin have a good rest, and it should be good to sleep." ”

Su Zhao'er sighed softly, and then reluctantly left the room.

After the door was closed, Luo Qingfeng slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, his mind kept echoing the frightened expression and words of the villager who had just been in the alley.

"Nope! It's too late, Xiao Zhao'er has been bitten off by a monster, a lot of blood! That's a lot of blood! Xiao Zhao'er is dead......"

Already dead......

Already dead......

In his mind, he couldn't help but rethink the nightmares of the past few days, and the horrors of the kiss.

He suddenly remembered the conversation he had with the demon slayer nightingale when he met the demon in Linshan Village that night.

"I want to ask, are the people who appear in the illusion all dead people? Or will the living also appear. ”

"It depends on whether the person who creates the illusion is a master or not, and usually, if it is an ordinary magic ......"

At that time, when he said that he had seen the villager in the illusion during the day, the faces of the demon slayers changed drastically, and then the villager became a demon.

If only the dead would appear in the illusion, then he went to pick up his relatives that day, saw the bride, and carried the bride on his back......

Luo Qingfeng couldn't help but shudder.

After thinking about it for a long time, he decided to go out secretly tonight and ask the seventh uncle again.

Maybe the other party is really crazy.

Maybe what I said just now was just crazy talk.

Or maybe......

At this moment, he suddenly felt a figure standing outside the window.

But when he opened his eyes and peeked in, there was nothing outside the window.

Only the curtain next to the bed was gently shaking.

By this time, the night had quietly fallen.

Outside the window, it was pitch black.

Luo Qingfeng was lying on the bed, his heart was tight, and he almost didn't dare to breathe.

He immediately closed his eyes again, pretending to be asleep, and the clothes on his back were all soaked with cold sweat.

I don't know how long it took.

Someone softly pushed the door in, touched his forehead, and left.

It quickly fell silent outside.

In the wee hours of the morning.

Luo Qingfeng slowly opened his eyes, listened carefully for a long time, got up and dressed, and quietly rolled out of the window.

He left straight through the back door and onto the streets of the town.

At this time, the streets were silent, and there was no one in the streets.

He soon came to the alley where he had passed in the evening, but it was empty, and there was no villager in sight.

He went to other alleys to look for it, but found nothing.

Is it out of town?

Just as he was about to go back and look for him again tomorrow during the day, a night wind suddenly blew, bringing with him a strong smell of blood.

His heart sank, and he looked at the smell of blood.

There is a dilapidated temple of Guanyin.

The roof of the Guanyin Temple has collapsed most of it, and the stone statues inside have also been broken, no one has repaired it, and few people have entered it.

He hesitated, immediately held his breath, and walked over.

As soon as he walked to the door, he suddenly saw a terrifying scene!

During the day, the seventh uncle of the villager, who was wearing a cloak, was lying motionless on the ground near the door at the moment, only to see his eyes wide open, his face full of horror, and a bloody hole appeared in his chest, and the heart inside was gone!

The ground was covered with blood.

And where his chest was, blood was still gushing out!

Apparently, he had just been killed!

At this moment, a cool breath suddenly rushed from the soles of Luo Qingfeng's feet to his head!

He didn't dare to linger any longer, and hurriedly turned to leave.

The killer may still be hiding nearby!

Also, if someone sees him suddenly appearing here in the middle of the night, then he won't be able to wash it even if he jumps into the Yellow River!

Hurry home!

When he returned to the small courtyard, his heart suddenly trembled again.

How could it be such a coincidence?

The villager had been in the town for several days, but when he met him today, he was killed.

And it happened to be when he was ready to go to the other party!

Kill somebody to do away with a witness?

Luo Qingfeng's heart was cold, and his eyes unconsciously looked at the window of the new house.

The windows are blank.

The night breeze blew by, and the two windows shook slightly.

He held his breath and walked over step by step, his heart pounding.

When he came to the window and looked into the room through the crack, he found that the bed was covered by curtains, and there was no figure in sight.

At the head of the bed, there was a big red wedding robe, as if a figure was floating there motionless with its head hanging down.

Luo Qingfeng was so frightened that he didn't dare to look any more, so he immediately left quietly and returned to his room.

Lying on the bed, my heart was still pounding.

While he was thinking about it, he sat up suddenly.

No way!

He couldn't waste any more time!

He must comprehend the power of the stars as soon as possible and become a cultivator!

Only when you become a cultivator can you have the power to protect yourself!

Outside the window, the moon is bright and the stars are shining.

He immediately got out of bed, went over and closed the door, then walked to the window and sat down, bathed in the white moonlight, and began to meditate and continue to cultivate.

Meditation......

Meditation......

"There is nothing in my heart, I can't think of it, it seems that I don't keep it, don't forget it, don't help ......"

Soon, he forgot everything around him and entered a kind of mystical realm.

The abdominal airflow, as he breathed, began to rise slowly, meandering, and upward.

At this time, he once again reproduced the scene of yesterday's cultivation.

He felt his whole body suddenly fly lightly, and then took advantage of the wind, flying higher and higher, flying farther and farther, and soon flew through the sea of clouds towards the stars in the night sky.

The stars in the sky twinkled in his pupils, as if from his pupils they were reflected in his heart.

He stopped under the stars and stared at the stars, dazzled.

Suddenly, his body began to slowly descend.

He immediately woke up, hurriedly used all his strength again, and flew upwards.

In the dark, he seemed to know that he could only succeed if he flew to a certain star.

At this time, you must not land!

With his efforts, his body slowly flew upwards again, but when he was about to approach the stars, he suddenly felt an invisible force that stopped in front of him.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of the words in the book.

It is only when a certain star accepts you that you can approach it, sense it, and connect with it.

But how do you get the stars to accept themselves?

By luck? Or by talent?

Luo Qingfeng stopped in mid-air, looking up at the stars, his heart was at a loss.

At this moment, his body began to descend downwards again.

He hurriedly struggled to continue flying upward.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through the force that stood in his way.

His body began to descend, rise, and fall......

And so on and so forth.

Soon, he felt exhausted, his breathing was uncomfortable, and his whole body felt like it was about to break.

Just when he was desperate and about to give up, a familiar line suddenly appeared in his mind: [Progress: Fifteen].

"Wow!"

At this moment, a star above his head suddenly burst into flames!

The fire seemed to fall into his heart all at once, and instantly burned him with great pain.

He trembled and wanted to land.

But the strange thing is that at this time, he didn't use any strength, but began to fly up slowly.

The force that stood in the way of it disappeared!

Suddenly, the speed of his ascent began to pick up.

Immediately, faster and faster!

In the end, the speed almost shattered his entire body!

And the flaming star above was getting closer and bigger, as if a huge crimson fireball was crashing into him at the speed of light!

"Boom-"

His body suddenly collided with the huge fireball.

His pupils, his world, were filled with crimson flames and terrible heat!

His eyes went dark and he fainted.

Meanwhile.

Luo Qingfeng, who was sitting in front of the window, suddenly shook his body and opened his eyes.

At this time, he was sweating profusely, his skin was red and hot, and there seemed to be two flames in his two pupils.

He breathed heavily, and found that his clothes were soaked, and his internal organs were extremely hot, and even the breath he exhaled was as hot as if it were on fire.

"I ...... It worked? ”

He was stunned for a moment, and quickly looked inward.

In the dark sea of Fuhai, there seemed to be a faint flame lit.

If you look closely, it looks like a star, glowing dimly and twinkling slightly.

And it worked!

Luo Qingfeng was overjoyed, and suddenly thought of the line of blue font that appeared in his mind just now.

"Process fifteen, what do you mean?"

"Last time it seemed like Process Nine."

He was on the verge of failure, was it because of the sudden appearance of that line of font that the star accepted him?

While he was pondering, there was a sudden sound of the door opening in the opposite room outside.

Luo Qingfeng woke up immediately, hurriedly got up and opened the door bolt, then walked to the side of the bed softly, climbed up, and covered the quilt.

At this time, it was already dawn outside the window.

"Squeak......

The door opened, and someone walked in.