The trickster was born, and the world was in chaos?

But if this is the case, some strange masters and tricksters walk the rivers and lakes all day long, how can the world tolerate it?

There are just a few rules.

Acting within the rules, the people of all forces are safe.

But if anyone violates those rules, the world will really be in chaos.

This is known to a small number of people.

But this is the real Jianghu.

The next day, the sky was just bright, and Xiao Feng and the others had already washed and tidied up, and gathered in the hall on the first floor.

Xiao Feng came down first, his face was still gentle and calm, it seemed that nothing happened last night, but the faint tiredness between his eyebrows was difficult to hide.

The thief old man was still cynical, and he didn't need Xiao Feng to greet him and take his seat.

The rest of the people all went downstairs with panda eyes, even the rolling floc on Xiao Feng's shoulders also looked sick.

If you want to pick out something different, the rest of the people are absent-minded, but An Mulin's eyes are smiling, and her eyebrows are dancing.

Xiao Feng couldn't help but be a little amused when he saw this, "What did you do last night? Why do you all look like this?"

Xiao Tianqing approached Xiao Feng with a very strange expression, "Childe, do you think this inn is very strange?"

"Huh?" Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It's the first time I've had a nightmare when I'm so old, and I can't wake up again, and it really scares me to death. Xiao Tianqing patted his chest and said with palpitations.

"What does this have to do with the inn?" Xiao Feng looked at him strangely.

"Why doesn't it matter, Uncle Yu and they all dreamed, how could there be such a coincidence?" Xiao Tianqing hurriedly defended, and then turned his head to look at Yu Yi and the others.

An Mulin nodded hurriedly.

Yu Yi and Zhang Ran thought about their own thoughts and ignored him.

The old thief grinned and laughed, "Yes, yes!"

"Really?" Xiao Feng smiled, "Then what did you dream about?"

"I dreamed that I was with" Xiao Tianqing opened his mouth to say, but suddenly choked again, his eyes glanced around, and he whispered to Xiao Feng in Xiao Feng's ear.

An Mulin looked at Xiao Tianqing pitifully, obviously extremely curious.

Xiao Tianqing was very wary of her, and looked up at her after saying a few words, seeing that she was very confused.

Xiao Feng listened for a while, but narrowed his eyes with a smile, "What kind of nightmare is this? Have you ever heard of thinking during the day and dreaming at night?"

"No. Xiao Tianqing said unconvinced, "How can I think about such a terrible thing." ”

Xiao Feng smiled and shook his head, "If you have time, go talk to Feng Qing." ”

"She?" Xiao Tianqing immediately wilted, muttering in a low voice, "Two tigresses, why don't you let me die?"

Xiao Feng didn't look at him angrily, didn't pay attention to him anymore, and turned his head to look at An Mulin.

An Mulin was confused and confused when she heard this, and hurriedly asked, "Childe, what did Brother Xiao tell you?"

Xiao Tianqing raised his eyebrows, but he was not afraid.

His own son-in-law has never been a big-mouthed person.

It's just that I heard Xiao Feng say casually, "It's nothing, it's just that I got married to the girl I like." ”

Xiao Tianqing's eyes widened suddenly.

An Mulin was stunned when she heard this, and giggled, "I happened to be the opposite, I dreamed that Brother Xiao was gone, but when I woke up, Brother Xiao was still there." ”

Xiao Tianqing suddenly realized. No wonder this little girl knocked on her door early in the morning, because she was afraid that she would run away.

Xiao Feng smiled slightly, and suddenly turned his head to look at Yu Yi, "Uncle Yu?"

"Young master!" Yu Yi came back to his senses, and he was rarely a little flustered.

The others didn't care, but Xiao Feng frowned, "Uncle Yu, there are some things that you don't think about and guess less." If you fall into it, I won't be able to help you then, so you'll have to rely on yourself. ”

"Yes, young master!" Yu Yi was suddenly shocked in his heart, as if he had been drunk as a head, and nodded solemnly.

The thief old man glanced at Xiao Feng playfully, this little guy is careful enough.

Xiao Feng swept through several people, frowning slightly.

It seems that last night's incense hooked out the most feared things in the hearts of several people.

He closed his eyes, and a blood-red color unconsciously appeared in his mind, like fire, but more like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Sighing slightly, Xiao Feng opened his eyes, a little helpless, "Forget it, I won't leave today." ”

A few people were stunned.

Xiao Feng said helplessly, "I'm afraid that you won't look at the road in a hurry, and take the carriage to the ditch." It's only twenty today, which is not a bad day.

A few people had no objections.

A few people chatted again, and after breakfast, they were ready to make up for sleep.

The thief old man was not sleepy at all, and originally wanted to pull Xiao Feng to chat for a while, but Xiao Feng yawned a lot, took the first step to say hello to everyone, and then Shi Shiran went upstairs.

Subsequently, several people also returned to the room one after another.

The thief old man pouted in boredom, yawned, and walked out of the inn slowly, and went to have fun on his own.

The red sun is the color of blood.

The Red Sea is an endless sea of blood.

Everything that catches your eye is red.

It's so red that it's dazzling, and it's chilling red.

The air and the sky are also pale red, as if coated with a layer of blood.

Xiao Feng looked at the huge bloody sun struggling on the horizon in the distance, not afraid, but helpless.

How many times had he dreamed of these?

Looking down at his feet, there was no doubt that he was a dry bone.

Like a mountain of bones.

And he was stepping on the mountain of bones.

I took a deep breath, and even though everything was not reality, there was a thick fishy breath echoing around the tip of my nose.

He frowned slightly, and stepped on the skeleton according to his memory.

Under the White Bone Mountain is a sea of blood, a real sea of blood, I don't know the depth.

The figure of the young man was reflected in the blood, dressed in white, but it was already red in the sea of blood.

Xiao Feng closed his eyes slightly and opened them again, sighed, and said softly, "Come out, I don't want to hide." ”

"Hehehehe, yes? You really don't hide? No, you still don't want to accept me, you still have to hide, don't you? You can't fool me, you can't fool yourself" A childish voice suddenly echoed around him, so familiar.

But Xiao Feng didn't smile, let alone speak.

The laughter all around them grew louder and more harsh.

But Xiao Feng didn't care.

It's a dream, even if it's real.

He whispered, "You know why I didn't break through the innate ones. ”

The laughter around them suddenly disappeared, and then the laughter turned into anger, even resentment, "Why am I also you, why don't you recognize me? What does this world have to do with you? You believe in the world but not yourself? What right do you have not to recognize me, why?"

With a roar, a white seat suddenly appeared in the sea of blood.

White as bones, miserable and white.

There was a young man sitting on the seat, dressed in black, with a pale and familiar face, no different from the young man in white.

It's just that his eyes are so cold-blooded and ruthless, and he doesn't seem to have half emotion.

Xiao Feng looked at him calmly and said softly, "You are not me, I will never be so crazy." ”

"Never," he emphasized, "never!"

"You" The black-clothed young man's face was hideous, and he laughed again in an instant, his snow-white teeth flashed with cold light, like the fangs of a demon, "But I am you, you can't, how can you not?"

The laughter became more and more wanton, getting louder and louder, and even if Xiao Feng tried his best to ignore it, his head began to hurt, like the pain that was about to explode, even more painful than when Bi Han attacked.

Life is better than death.

Xiao Feng frowned, slowly curled up, feeling a burst of blackness in front of him, wanting to vomit but couldn't vomit, and even his teeth were chattering.

He bit his lower lip tightly, but his expression was not hideous, and he said intermittently, "I don't like you and hate you, so you will never be me."

(End of chapter)