The dark dungeon, the hedron flickered.

It was late at night, and even the stalls were closed, and the dungeon was completely quiet.

The dim light was faint, and a hunched figure walked past the exit stall and went out.

The old man lying on the bamboo chair on his back shouted casually, "Xiaofeng has given the task again, and he still goes out so late?"

No one responded, and there was silence all around.

The old man raised his eyebrows, rolled over and sat up, looking in the direction of the exit.

In the dark tunnel, the figure is still moving forward, as if it doesn't know the five senses and doesn't know the world.

"Sleepwalking?" the old man tugged at the corners of his mouth with a strange expression, and his figure flashed in front of the figure, and he clasped his hand on the figure's shoulder.

The figure instinctively seemed to turn away, just to avoid it, and then took the initiative to grab the old man's wrist.

In the dim light, those hollow and dead eyes stared directly at the old man, which was extremely weird.

The old man also dodged away, his face became extremely strange, and his figure flashed directly behind the man, and he slashed down with a knife in one hand.

But the man just shook it, raised his hand and grabbed the old man's arm directly, and with the other hand, he wanted to grab the old man's throat.

It's just that the old man took the first step and put a palm on the man's chest.

The man flew upside down and slammed into the wall, and then he didn't move.

The old man secretly spat, walked up to the man, kicked him, saw that he was really motionless, lifted the man's collar, took it back directly, threw it in a corner, and ignored it.

Then, as if nothing had happened, the old man continued to lie back on the bamboo chair and fell asleep.

In the early morning of the second day, as in other places, the blood capital began to be lively, with stalls and vendors, and the crowds gathered and scattered from all directions began to be busy again.

"Senior, senior!" "Feng'er ran from the blood capital in a hurry, "Have you seen the sea?"

"What's wrong?" asked the old man before he could get up, turning over and dazed.

"Oh, I ask you. She pounced on the old man like a frenzy.

The old man turned over, rolled off the bamboo chair directly, and glared, "Why are you so faceless and skinless?"

"Have you seen the sea past?" asked anxiously.

"You tell me what's going on first. The old man slowly lay back on the bamboo chair and said lazily.

"Recently, Canghai has been sleepwalking, I'm afraid that something will happen to him. Feng'er made a bitter face.

"When did it start?" asked the old man unhurriedly.

"Seven days, or nine days...... I forgot. "Do you know?"

"See, he went out. The old man said lazily.

"You didn't say it sooner. With a frown, she turned around and ran.

"Come back," the old man hurriedly shouted, "let the old man come back." ”

Feng'er paused, "What about the others?"

"Wow. The old man motioned to the corner, where there was a paralyzed man, limp.

Feng'er was stunned.

The old man smiled and patted Feng'er on the shoulder, "Didn't a Gu King come in a few days ago, let him take a look." ”

Feng'er came back to her senses and hurriedly took two quick steps to see the situation of the person in the corner.

Luckily, nothing happened.

With a long sigh of relief, her eyes began to redden.

The old man knew the little girl's reaction without looking, and reminded casually, "Send it quickly, the longer it drags on, the more troublesome it will be." ”

Feng'er sniffled, nodded vigorously, and carried the young man on his shoulders and swept away.

The old man sighed, this time, the little guy didn't want to come, he had to come.

......

After being open and honest with the Xue family, Xiao Feng continued to be his close attendant, first coaxing Xue Shihan not to sulk anymore, and then helping Xue Shihan review tomorrow's homework and consolidate what he learned today, anyway, there is no change from before.

He is also passing the time, of course, there is also a fresh energy at the beginning, others used to take care of him, how dare anyone let him help review his homework, and coax him to be happy, but he found it very interesting.

As for the few people in the Xue family who knew Xiao Feng's identity, they were both sincerely frightened and flattered, and they couldn't figure out what this ethereal son was thinking, so they could only watch in horror.

In a blink of an eye, it was noon on the second day, Xiao Feng accompanied Xue Shihan to hand in the task, and saw the head of the Xue family beckoning to him from a distance, Xiao Feng turned his head and said a few words to Xue Shihan, and left by himself.

Xue Shihan lost his temper to Xiao Feng yesterday, so he naturally let Xiao Feng go, but he was a little aggrieved, and he broke his promise by agreeing to accompany him, which was too discrediting.

He didn't know that Xiao Feng had no intention of coming back.

The patriarch of the Xue family took Xiao Feng to the front hall where the guests were entertained, and there were two people waiting in it, Jiang Xuechen and Jiang Chenghui.

Xiao Feng glanced at the Xue family patriarch, he consciously retreated, and Xiao Feng found a place to sit down at random.

He didn't pay attention to Jiang Chenghui, but looked at Jiang Xuexuan, "It's still that question." ”

Jiang Xuechen lowered her eyelids, took out a letter from her arms and handed it to Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng casually opened it and looked at it twice, and clicked on the letters, "These people killed themselves, and the rest of the people were abolished for cultivation, and I spared their lives." ”

Jiang Xue glanced at Xiao Feng in astonishment, because those people were not all masterminds, and the rest of the people were not all uninformed.

"If you want the Jiang family to decline, I can do it. Xiao Feng explained lightly.

Jiang Xue suddenly realized, only to feel a layer of cold sweat behind her, "Yes." ”

Xiao Feng nodded, "Then you go, I hope I can see the result I want before I leave the Psychedelic Forest." ”

"Yes. Jiang Xuechen nodded and retreated.

Xiao Feng looked at Jiang Chenghui at this time, "You have a fluke again?"

"Yes. Jiang Chenghui is obviously much calmer than yesterday.

It's better to die than to live, this is not just a joke.

"Give me a reason to keep you alive. Xiao Feng looked at him calmly.

"A living perfumer is better than a dead one. Jiang Chenghui said in a calm tone.

Xiao Feng chuckled, "But people with ill intentions are still worry-free when they die, aren't they?"

Jiang Chenghui was silent, human nature is the most difficult thing to explain clearly, and this sentence directly blocked his back road, unless he could come up with a bargaining chip that was completely reassuring.

"You can take the entire Jiang family as a bet. Xiao Feng reminded with a smile.

Jiang Chenghui was silent.

He came because of the Jiang family, if it is as Xiao Feng said, what is the point of him coming.

Xiao Feng looked at him quietly and was silent.

The atmosphere gradually stalemate, Jiang Chenghui only felt that his chest was getting tighter and tighter, as if something was pressing down on the top of his head little by little, making him breathless.

Gradually, Jiang Chenghui's face turned red, and his face was extremely ugly.

Unconsciously, it seems that he has a heavy load on his shoulders, and his strength is more than a thousand gold.

After several stalemates, Jiang Chenghui finally collapsed to the ground with a pop.

Xiao Feng chuckled again, and the heavy atmosphere around him suddenly disappeared.

He said lightly, "Today, you can not die." ”

Jiang Chenghui looked up in amazement.

Xiao Feng curled the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "You're right, the living are always more useful than the dead, aren't they?"

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