"Rest easy. The invisible man next to him whispered.

"It's you?!" I let go of my hand in shock, and fell under the windowsill - no wonder this man had been walking with me until he had been lying on the windowsill for so long, and he had not made a sound, it turned out that this man was not a barren tree at all!

"Be careful!" the man's voice was disgruntled, and he put his arm around me and led me back to the windowsill.

We were still invisible, invisible to each other, but I could hear each other's slow gasps and the faint scent of jasmine.

"You...... How did you end up here? How could the jasmine of the barren tree be on you?" I asked softly.

"Shhhh "The melodious and low voices of the people around me seem to be at the root of my ears.

I moved a little farther away.

However, the eyes deviate from the gap in the window, and their vision is limited.

I had to move back a little more.

"Whew!" the people around him chuckled lightly, with sneer.

“...... Yosejo!!Yes...... Is that you......" Araki rushed in from the outside, thinking that he didn't know who was in the room, and when Jijo heard the movement and turned around, Araki was stunned for a moment, his face stiffened, and he could barely control the tone of his words.

"Fakes. The person next to him said lightly.

In fact, when Jian Xue said the sentence "Don't think in vain, you are not Jicheng", I knew that the "Jicheng" in the room in front of me was a fake at all, but how did Araki know? She hadn't seen Jicheng for too long, and when she saw it, her heart was agitated, and she couldn't distinguish it calmly.

Sure enough, "Jicheng" took two steps forward, grabbed the hand of the barren tree, and shouted eagerly: "I am Jicheng......! It's you!"

Hearing the response of "Jicheng", Araki's stiff face suddenly became stretched, and his fingers cringed, wanting to touch the face of "Jicheng", and his green eyes shone brightly: "...... I'm finally seeing you again...... It's still the same as before...... It's good, it's good...... Over the years, I have been thinking about you so hard...... You didn't go to the world, how did you come back......"

"Jicheng" stiffened for a moment, I could see it clearly, and he even subconsciously dodged backwards - once again, it proved that this "Jicheng" was an impostor, and he was not like the real Jicheng, who had a deep relationship with the barren tree.

But the wild tree, who seemed to be in a state of confusion, didn't notice it.

"Jicheng" took Araga's hand, looked back at the speechless Xue Xue, the expression in his eyes was a little cold, but it was only for a moment, he immediately piled up some smiles on his face, revealing the pear vortex at the corner of his mouth, bowed his head and said something to Araki, and took her aside as he spoke.

What does "Jicheng" want to do?

For a moment, I only heard the gentle sneer of Jian Xue with her back to me and the slow and steady breathing of the people around me.

"Jicheng" and Araki walked to the corner of the house, a little farther away from me, and "Jicheng" deliberately lowered his voice, so I couldn't hear what they were saying at all, only intermittently heard some "...... Witch Shadow Clan...... Robe...... Disappear ......".

The man next to him couldn't help but sneer: "It's really difficult, so painstaking!"

"Can you hear me?" I asked in a low voice.

"Nonsense. The man next to him replied.

"What are they talking about?" I asked again.

"People die for money, birds die for food, blood clans die for nothing, what do you say it is for?" the man replied.

Yes, the blood clan has a lifetime, brocade clothes and jade food, immortal and immortal, what are they chasing?

"Haha! Ming people don't do dark things," Jian Xue suddenly laughed, her voice was sharp and thin, as if a knife was out of its sheath, and it was a sharp poke at people's ears: "Guan Feng, Guan Feng, in order to get the spell of the Witch Shadow Clan, you really do everything, even this kind of indiscriminate means of pretending to be a son who is spurned and disgusted by yourself, you also make it out, it's really ...... What a ......."

"Jicheng" turned around suddenly, his eyes were vicious, his cheeks trembled, and he strode towards Jian Xue, and said in a deep voice: "What is Madam talking nonsense? Could it be that she has lost her mind and gone crazy?"

"Can you hide it from others, can you hide it from me?!" Jian Xue said mockingly, raised her voice, and laughed with a quack smile: "I was almost blinded by you, but you look at your appearance is really ugly!" After saying a few words, he led the topic to the robe of the king of the Witch Shadow Clan, okay, even if you go out to see and know a lot of things that you didn't know before, but, look at your dirty appearance, although the city is small, there is a standing appearance at any time, you look at you, shrug your neck and shrug your shoulders, obscene, your back, even if it changes into the appearance of a beast, I can recognize it!"

This "Jicheng" turned out to be pretended by Guan Feng?

I saw "Jicheng" stretch out his hand, grabbed Jian Xue's neck, and lifted her up.

"For so many years, you haven't learned how to speak well, okay, what are you going to do with your mouth, from now on, you will shut up for me forever!" "Jicheng" gritted his teeth and whispered, his face became hideous.

"You...... You dare?!" Jian Xue was very tough, her body was lifted by the other party, her feet were off the ground, she shook her head, and struggled, but her mouth was not soft: "If you let the Holy King know that you are still fighting the idea of the Witch Shadow Clan's spell robe, he will definitely ......."

"Shut up for me!" Jicheng shouted angrily in a low voice: "You woman, eat inside and out, and all good things will be lost in your hands! At the beginning, I believed you, and told you the secret of meeting the King of the Witch Shadow Clan and the secret of the robe turning into skin, but I didn't expect that you turned out to be a boundless spy! I turned around and reported it to him, causing me to be 'grounded under the spell' by him, so that I would never have a chance to get close to the stone mountain for half a step! Why are you so poisonous!"

"Jicheng", no, Guan Feng, asked in a stack on Jian Xue's face, and the pear vortex of Jicheng appeared and disappeared when he spoke, with his smug and annoyed expression, full of divisive irony.

Guan Feng, this old boy, hurry up and restore your own obscene appearance, and stop pretending to be a city to respond to me and the barren tree!

"I will never be able to go to the bottom of the stone mountain and see the Witch Shadow Clan King again, but according to my observation over the past few years, that layer of skin has not fallen into the hands of Wu Bound—with his character, even if he wants to torture the Witch Shadow Clan King to death, he will get what he wants, but, has he got? For so many years, the Witch Shadow Clan King has not moved, if not tortured to death, it has almost disappeared, so where is that layer of skin now? It's either in your hands, or in-"

Guan Feng said as he slowly turned around and faced the barren tree behind him that seemed to have been struck by lightning: "-Your hand! Haha, it really takes no effort to get it! I must get a result tonight, and my grievances over the years have been dormant all these years!"

Araki looked at "Jicheng" in a daze, expressionless and motionless.

Guan Feng grabbed her and lifted her up side by side with the snow cuts.

Now, the two women are facing me with their backs to the window, Guan Feng facing me, and their hands are pinched in the necks of the two women.

His face finally began to gradually tear off the disguise, his eyebrows and eyes slowly melted, Jicheng's face was pasted, and a new face, Guan Feng's own face, appeared.

A gentle but incomparably ugly face - this face is full of greed, deceit, indifference and cold-bloodedness.

"You're dead that heart!" Jian Xue's voice was hoarse, not forgetting to mock: "Do you think that if you get the spell robe of the Witch Shadow Clan King, you will be able to rise above the Saint King? Do your great dreams! The inheritance of the Blood Clan for thousands of years will fall into the hands of you, a villain? Do you think you can convince the public with a few spells? The Saint King will not know about the flies and dogs you have done over the years? Don't be ashamed! Don't say that I didn't take any spell robes, even if I did, I wouldn't be able to give it to you!"

Guan Feng's face turned pale, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. I was thinking that he must be annoyed and angry, and when I retorted, I saw that he suddenly let go of the hand that was holding Jian Xue, reached out to Jian Xue's head to probe, and took something from her head, I didn't see it clearly at all, I only felt a bright light in front of me, and I heard Jian Xue scream miserably: "Ah-"

I saw that Jian Xue's body was crooked, and when she turned sideways, I saw something pierced in her chest!

"You...... How dare you kill me?"

I couldn't believe it. When you lift yourself, you have to jump into the window.

The man next to me grabbed me: "Calm down!"

How to calm down? Cut the snow is not kind, but it will not be to death!

"Yes, what are you doing to kill you?" Guan Feng sneered: "You are the Lady of Huangqiang Castle of the Blood Clan, and you are the spy of the Holy King, how dare I kill you? I can't kill you......"

Guan Feng said, stretched out his hand to pull out the thing on Jian Xue's chest, and pierced it according to Jian Xue's mouth, and said in a fierce tone: "Then let you shut up forever! Shut up! Hate your mouth the most! Let you say! Let you say it again!"

As he moved his hand, I saw blood spurting out of Shearxue's mouth and splashing on the pale yellow shirt in front of him.

Jian Xue struggled and turned her face away, I looked at her cheeks and the corners of her mouth were stained with blood, and I couldn't bear it.

I saw that as soon as Jian Xue opened her face, she turned back and spit out a mouthful of blood according to Guan Feng.

The blood spat on Guan Feng's face.

Guan Feng's face was also covered in blood.

I looked away, not knowing how to look any further—I wish I had never seen it before.

"It's ugly, it's ugly. The man next to me said lightly.

It doesn't matter if it's ugly or not, I feel a sour feeling in my heart, but I feel sorry for Jicheng.

At that moment, there was a sudden silence in the window.

I looked up, and saw that the situation of the three people in the room had changed at the moment of lightning: Jian Xue was sitting on the ground, wiping her injured lips with her sleeve;

Guan Feng's eyes rolled, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of disdain.

"Say, where the hell are you hiding?!, if you don't say it, I'll bite you to death!" said Araki fiercely.

Guan Feng was unmoved, shut up.

“...... I know...... In fact, it was ......" The snow on the ground suddenly sounded.

I felt the man lying next to me suddenly rise up.