After another storm, the restraints on his body finally disappeared, and Yu Man opened his eyes to find that he was still lying on that disgusting big bed, and even death became a luxury.

"Don't be in a hurry to die, today is a good day for your Ji Nuan to become a monster, don't you want to see it?"

Jiang Yu leisurely sorted out his clothes, and did not forget to take care of the broken hair on his forehead in front of the bronze mirror between words, with a satisfied evil smile on his face.

Yu Man was like a dead corpse, there was no sign of moving, and she didn't even care about being naked, if it weren't for the eyes that were open, she would really think she was dead.

But these, how could Jiang Yu have the slightest pity, and when he approached, he wrapped Yu Man with the white silk quilt on the bed, and then wrung her out of the leisurely house, and threw her into the lotus pond without hesitation.

The violent plopping sound caused ripples, frightening the surrounding fish to flee frantically, and two or three blooming lotus flowers were also ruthlessly crushed.

"I don't like sloppy women, remember to wash up, and I'll come to see you when I take care of Ji Nuan's affairs!haha......"

Jiang Yu's voice was like a ghost, which wiped out the last trace of Yu Man's self-esteem.

The water in the fish pond is shallow, about the knee of a person, but if someone is bent on death, this amount of water is sufficient.

Full of sadness mixed with grievances all over her body, she still remained motionless, as if she felt that it was good to die like this.

But when I thought of Ji Nuan, I was very unwilling, and I always thought that it would be good to see her again!

Yu Man suddenly struggled violently to stand up, at this time she was extremely embarrassed, her tattered clothes could no longer cover her graceful body, her messy long hair was wet and sticking to her face, and water droplets dripped down her cheeks, dripping to the lotus pond and making a crisp ticking sound.

The lotus flowers around them seemed to be showing their holiness, more like a swaggering contempt for themselves. Yu Man was annoyed and ashamed, frantically pulled them out one by one, and then violently discarded them indiscriminately, as if he would not be so unbearable.

But she forgot that this is the world in the painting!

No matter how hard she pulls it out, the lotus flowers burst out of the water in an instant, continuing to show their nobility and holiness.

Xu was so tired that she finally stopped moving, and looked down at the hideous and disgusting scars on her body, and the strong shame made her crazy again, and she began to pinch the scars one by one, and ravaged them desperately.

The fair-skinned and smooth jade skin was already stained with blood, and after enough crying and madness, she finally walked out of the fish pond.

When I looked back, the fish pond was the same as before, the lotus flowers were still as holy as ever, and the fish continued to swim in the water, and even the lotus flowers that I had pulled out were gone.

............

After a night of heavy rain, the sky finally cleared, and the bright sunlight sprinkled every inch of the earth, illuminating all the gloom under the big trees.

No matter how heavy the rain falls, there will eventually be a moment when it stops, and the sun may be late, but it will never arrive!

But if the sunshine in my heart is lost, where should I find it?

"Warm seasons, warm seasons,"

Faintly, Yang Xiu's miserable and unwilling voice came into his ears, Ji Nuan hurriedly turned around, and found that he was covering his bloody chest, reaching out and calling himself.

"Yang Xiu, is that you?"

Ji Nuan called out and ran closer, but found that the other party stretched out his hand and kept moving back, as if he was forced to be dragged by something, but he couldn't see anything else.

Yang Xiu's face was full of sadness and unwillingness: "Ji Nuan, I'm not reconciled, kill Meng Yan, kill her to avenge me!"

"Ji Nuan, save me, save me!"

Yu Man's voice suddenly sounded behind him, and when he looked back, Yu Man had his hair scattered, his white clothes had already been dyed red with blood, and his eyes were filled with countless sadness and despair.

"Yu Man, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Nuan stepped forward, Yu Man's voice gradually faded away, the fleeting figure disappeared suddenly, and when he turned back, Yang Xiu was gone.

"Yu Man, Yang Xiu, no, no, don't, ah......"

Ji Nuan opened his eyes suddenly, and found that Song Wangchen had been wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, but his other hand was holding his right hand tightly.

Only then did she realize that it was just a nightmare, but why was that dream so real?

"Lady, don't be afraid, I'm here!" Song Wangchen whispered softly, holding her hand and tightening it again.

Seeing the worry on the other party's face, he couldn't bear it in his heart, so he pulled out a far-fetched smile: "Forget the dust, I just had a dream, don't worry!"

Song Wangchen helped her up, and said: "Well, I made lotus seed white fungus soup, you taste it, I think you must not have eaten well in the past few days when I am away, and you have lost weight!"

Ji Nuan immediately smiled: "Okay!"

At the moment when Song Wangchen got up to serve the white fungus soup, a pleasant flute suddenly sounded, and then Ji Nuan felt that the blood around his body was flowing rapidly, and as the flute got closer and closer, his brain was blank for a moment, and a bloodthirsty desire followed.

Thinking of what Meng Yan said about turning into a demon, his heart became even more panicked.

I can't turn into a monster in front of Forgotten Dust.

Seeing that Song Wangchen had already walked over, Ji Nuan took the silver fungus soup in his hand calmly, and then said: "Forget Chen, my gun was snatched away by Meng Yan, and the sword also fell in the cell, can you help me get it back?"

The bloodthirsty desire in the body was even stronger, although he tried his best to suppress it, it was still very uncomfortable, the hand holding the porcelain bowl was already trembling uncontrollably, and the face that was already bloodless became even more pale.

Song Wangchen noticed her strangeness and said eagerly: "Lady, are you okay?"

Ji Nuan shook his head desperately, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and his bloodthirsty desire gradually weakened.

But she knew it was all temporary, and she had to leave immediately, and she couldn't let Forgotten Dust see the clues.

"I'm fine, forget the dust, count me begging you, that gun is my father's relic, can you help me get it back?"

How could Song Wangchen leave at this time, but seeing Ji Nuan choking up and asking for help, he felt extremely uncomfortable, and he couldn't say anything if he refused, so he could only silently say goodbye.

Ji Nuan still kept begging: "Forget the dust, please, help me, please!"

The extremely weak voice was mixed with deep anticipation, Song Wangchen couldn't hold on any longer, and finally nodded: "You drink the white fungus soup, I'll go!"

"Okay", Ji Nuan immediately smiled, almost gobbling up a bowl of white fungus soup, and then continued to urge: "Forget the dust, I'm done drinking, can you help me get my gun back?"

This is less than half a pillar of incense, Ji Nuan has begged Song Wangchen several times, and Rao is no matter how doubtful he is, he can't refuse: "Okay, you have a good rest, and when I get your things back, I'll take you out of here." ”

Ji Nuan nodded and smiled, and lay back obediently.

Song Wangchen thoughtfully covered her with a quilt, and saw that she had closed her eyes peacefully, so she turned around one step at a time and reluctantly walked out of the bamboo house.

Before leaving, he personally laid down the barrier, and then rode away on a brown horse.

As the sound of the horse's hooves faded away, the flute sounded again, Ji Nuan opened his eyes suddenly, those clear and clear eyes had become scarlet and hideous, and a pair of smart jade ears suddenly stretched, like a waterfall and green silk turned into thousands of silver hair in an instant.

There were bursts of hurried footsteps around, and the sound was getting closer and closer, and Cheng Xiaorou's voice could be heard in his ears.

"Senior brother, junior sister, Xiaorou have something to say!"

Cheng Xiaorou and the group stood outside the enchantment, eagerly watching the movement in the house.

At the beginning of today, the copper bell under Duxi Mountain suddenly pulled violently, and Cheng Xiaorou sent someone to pick up the people who came to ask for help in Duxi River.

The person who came was a servant of the Li County Order, and after this person made his intention clear, he handed over a letter from Li County Order, only to see that the letter read:

Now Qinzhou was shocked to find a murderous demon girl, the official wanted to ask Sect Master Mo to come forward to get rid of her, but he didn't want her to be a person in Duxi, and had been taken away by Song Immortal, the official was very helpless, and hereby asked Duxi for help.

Regardless of the truth of the matter, this matter must not be delayed.

After some discussion between the three people, it was decided that Cheng Xiaorou and Zima would personally bring people to solve the problem, and Jiang Yu would stay in Duxi.

......

The sound of the flute became tighter and tighter, and the strong bloodthirsty desire gradually devoured his mind, but when he thought that his senior sister was outside, Ji Nuan clenched his fists and tried to suppress it.

The long, sharp nails were embedded in her palms, and the intense pain made her brow furrow, but only in this way could she retain a shred of her senses.

Another sound of hurried footsteps sounded, Cheng Xiaorou looked back in astonishment, and found that there were two different directions, and two groups of people were actually running in the same direction. One group was the Xuancheng Tang clan disciples in golden costumes led by Tang Shihai, while the other group was the Changyu Yu clan disciples in blue costumes led by Yu Yuanyang.

This sudden encounter also made both of them a little stunned, and when they saw that Cheng Xiaorou and the Duxi disciples were also in the distance, they walked over one after another.

Cheng Xiaorou instantly sensed the breath of conspiracy, from Xuancheng to Qinzhou, there is a day and a half of horse journey, and Changyu has at least two or three days, at this time the three major families have gathered here, that is, someone deliberately calculated the time and planned everything.

Who this person is is not yet known, but this person must be coming for Song Wangchen, and maybe even for the entire Dusk River.

It's just that these are far from enough, a group of red figures have already appeared in the distance, and when they look at it, they are the disciples of Mofu led by Mo An.

On the other side were the disciples of the Zhang family led by Zhang Yuheng, and then people from the Xianmen in all directions, states and cities came one after another.

These people were more or less puzzled, what kind of demon could make everyone from the hundred doors go out together, so they walked towards Cheng Xiaorou one after another.

Yu Yuanyang asked sharply, "Rou Meizun, what the hell is going on?"

"yes! what's going on?"

......

Everyone's gossip made Cheng Xiaorou flustered, and she didn't know how to answer for a while, even if she herself didn't know what happened?

"Ah......h

The bamboo house flashed with a silver light, accompanied by a terrible shout, a demonic wind suddenly howled, and the roof was instantly broken open a huge hole, and a monster with silver wings fluttered into the air.

I saw her silver-haired fox ears, a pair of scarlet eyes glancing at everyone fiercely, on the pair of slender and slender ten fingers, there were long nails as sharp as blades, and the back of her white and tender hands was covered with silver sideburns, and with the instigation of her wings, a silver fox tail kept dangling behind her.

Ji Nuan still had a trace of reason, seeing that everyone was staring at her in shock, she just wanted to escape at the moment, and the farther away she could, the better.

However, the enchantment under Song Wangchen's cloth was abnormally strong, and no matter how hard she hit it, she could never rush out.

"Youkai, youkai, kill it!"