Chapter 1: Cold Moon Lonely Mound
The bleak clear moon, hanging high in the endless dark sky, emitted a faint light, lonely and deep, but it made the countless stars around it more and more dim.
The night, the darkness is so beautiful, beautiful, and palpitating!
"Boom ......"
In the dark, the sound of riding and urging the horses in this quiet cold night seems so clear, so lonely, and there is an indescribable charm.
The knight was dressed in white, and his appearance that originally looked chic and handsome on weekdays seemed a little weird and terrifying against the backdrop of this dark night.
The clothes that were raised with the rapid progress were fluttering, but at this moment, they were like a flying spirit flag, exuding a terrifying ghostly aura.
"Driving...... Drive...... Phew~~"
Suddenly, the knight's eyes that shone in the darkness burst out with a shocking coldness, like two lightning blades, piercing the lonely and empty cold night, and his gaze shot to a dark shadow not far away.
There, there was a small wood, like a huge monster in the night, swaying slightly in the not too violent wind, as if it was ready to choose someone to devour at any moment.
But it seems that apart from this wood, there are no unusual changes in other places, why did the knight make such a posture like a great enemy?
"In the past, I went back, and the willows were still there. Now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling~~"
The voice of resentment, like a cry, through the dark shadows of the bleak woods, was like a trickle, unconsciously flowing into the knight's heart, evoking endless memories in him......
Gradually, a tear slowly dripped down his resolute and handsome cheeks......
"Tick ......"
It was such an almost indiscernible sound, but it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, which shook the knight and woke him up suddenly.
"What a voice from the evil sect, have you met a lonely ghost?"
The knight's cold eyes stared at the woods, and his heart couldn't help but feel a huge wave in his heart.
His own cultivation, he knows best, don't say that in this dark night, even the underground ancient cavern that is darker than this has been down, but he has never been like today, he can't even see the woods that are no more than a hundred feet away, and he was even intimidated by this inexplicable and strange singing, and almost fell into it.
It's weird!
The knight slightly tightened the reins, and the horse under his crotch stood silently, and then, the white clothes fluttered, and the knight's figure was like a big flag, swept out obliquely, and the ghostly figure went towards the woods.
seems to have forgotten that there is a famous saying in the rivers and lakes called Fenglin Mo enter. But it also shows that this person is bold and very confident in his skills.
As the knight departed, the horse lowered its head and spewed a mist from its nostrils, as if it had been galloping for a long time, and at last it was able to breathe a sigh of relief, and then began to gnaw on the weeds on the ground, as if it were hungry.
In the dark sky, the bright moon in the sky, the cold fog, and the silence, an inexplicable atmosphere is quietly enveloping this forest.
Something's going on.
The knight's white clothes became more and more conspicuous in the darkness, but his figure also became lighter and lighter, silently, lurking towards the woods.
After chasing for more than ten days, finally, is the mystery going to be solved tonight?
Feng Yunyi is not sure.
But he had a faint intuition that this strange singing voice and this strange woods seemed to have something to do with the case he had been chasing for a long time, and it was not a simple connection.
The cold moon in the sky is silently sprinkling the bleak light on the earth, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and the breeze is gentle.
But this seemingly quiet and peaceful night was full of endless crises and horrors, which made Fengyunyi's bright eyes more and more cold.
The reputation of Qinglin Mansion Yaying is naturally not in vain. His eyes are the result of cultivating profound internal strength, and he has insight into the details within a hundred zhang, and he is soul-wrenching.
However, tonight, he seemed to have encountered a setback that he had only seen in his life, and a strange emotion arose.
This made Feng Yunyi feel extremely vigilant in his heart, and his body became more and more light and hidden.
At this moment, he even secretly regretted it in his heart, why didn't he choose to wear black?
But these useless emotions have been forcibly discarded from his mind by the closer and closer distance, and Feng Yunyi's eyes are more calm.
"Boom......"
It seems that the tanuki is stepping, and like a flying swallow throwing into the forest, quietly, Fengyun Yi entered this strange forest.
"The cold moon shines on the lonely mound, the god of death draws the bow at night, lights the lamp to find the white feather, and turns into the blue blood~"
At the moment when Feng Yunyi stepped into the woods, suddenly the singing voice changed abruptly, from the bleak silence of Shicai to eerie and terrifying, and there was suddenly a strong murderous intent in the singing.
"Ah......h
An incomparably terrible scream suddenly shook the tympanic membranes of the storm, making him can't help but shiver coldly, and his face instantly became a little gloomy.
The cry was so terrible and terrifying, as if the owner of the voice was experiencing an endless and terrifying nightmare, it was the despair of dying struggles, it was the horror of the bone, and it was even more with the longing and nostalgia for life, but the anger that could not return to heaven.
This voice was so amazing that Feng Yunyi lost his judgment of things in a short moment, and his mind was in a trance for a moment.
"Whoosh~"
The sound of breaking the sky came suddenly, and before he even had time to react, Feng Yunyi's eyes shrank suddenly, his body flashed, his toes were forced, and he jumped up high, and then lightly touched on the branch, changed his position again, and pulled up two meters out of thin air. At the same time, his eyes quickly looked in the direction from which the voice came.
White-clothed Hawkeye fame: Floating Swallow Dance!
It's just that this glance swept over, but it made Fengyunyi's long-tested atrium tremble slightly, and his figure staggered, almost falling from the sky.
But why?
Just because at that moment, Feng Yunyi saw a strange and inexplicable scene that made him feel extremely frightened.
A man dressed in short clothes, on top of what appeared to be a newly built tomb, screaming for his life, trembling and dying in despair.
It seemed that the terrifying scream just now came from his mouth, because the man in the power suit at this moment, the muscles on his face twitched, and his eyes were full of endless despair, as well as deep fear. The face that was originally quite thoughtful is like a ghost at this moment, indescribably terrifying, indescribably terrifying.
At the moment when he saw the face of this powerful man, Feng Yunyi couldn't help but exclaim: "Sang Tugong!"
Feng Yunyi, who was extremely shocked in his heart, ignored a phenomenon at this moment, that is, the woods that were originally misty and hazy, and the woods that originally made him unable to see the road ahead, seemed clear at this moment!
But this seems to be the key, and it doesn't seem to matter, the moment he saw the powerful man Sang Tu Gong, he was left behind by Feng Yunyi, because this Sang Tu Gong has an extremely important relationship with him!
"Sang Tugong, why are you?"
Feng Yunyi forcibly held back the doubts and shocks in his stomach, his figure shook suddenly, and he flew down from the towering tree and came to the man in a strong suit.
"This ......"
Rao is a tried and tested top catcher like Feng Yunyi, but he also gasped after seeing Sang Tu Gong. Because, he didn't find any abnormality in Sang Tugong!
But this is obviously absolutely impossible, because at this moment, Sang Tu Gong has lost the strength to struggle, has become dying, and seems to be dying anytime and anywhere.
Feng Yunyi didn't have time to think about it, his palm trembled slightly, and he slapped Sang Tugong's chest with great speed, and a powerful and deep internal force instantly poured into Sang Tugong's body, protecting his heart.
"Uh~"
A sigh that seems to work!
Feng Yunyi couldn't help but have a happy look on his face, and at the same time increased the input of internal force.
"No...... Don't ...... anymore Laborious...... ......"
The slight ** came, which shocked Feng Yunyi's expression, he looked at Sang Tu Gong who slowly opened his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Don't speak, cheer up!"
"Wind catcher, don't waste any more energy, I can't do it~"
It seems that Feng Yunyi's internal force input has had an effect, and the man in the power suit, Sang Tu Gong, has changed like a return to the light, and his voice has become smoother, he looked at Feng Yunyi's face that became a little pale, and his body seemed to be struggling to leave Feng Yunyi.
"Don't move!"
Feng Yunyi clenched his teeth, drank hard to stop Sang Tugong's movements, and said in a trembling voice: "I want to save you, don't say anything!"
"It's useless, Wind Catcher!"
Sang Tugong's resolute face once again showed deep fear and despair, and his eyes flashed with a hint of death. Suddenly, he quickly said a few words in his mouth: "Wind catcher, remember these words, Qinglin, Painting Wall, Longtou Mountain, Capture Dan...... Change...... Demon ......"
Suddenly, the voice stopped, the body trembled suddenly, and the eyes quickly dimmed.
Then, in an instant, the body became extremely cold.
"No~"
Feng Yunyi couldn't help but shout, his eyes shrank suddenly, and at the same time, the internal force frantically poured into Sang Tugong's body.
But everything seemed to be to no avail, Sang Tugong's death came so suddenly that Feng Yunyi was caught off guard, and he didn't have time to react at all.
By the time he found out, even Sang Tu Gong's body had begun to become cold and stiff.
This strange scene brought a strong blow to Feng Yunyi, making him chaotic in an instant.
"Why?
The handsome cheeks of Fengyun were full of tears, and it seemed that the sadness was difficult to restrain .
As a head catcher who is accustomed to life and death, Feng Yunyi's performance seems to be a little unbearable. But thinking of the relationship between Sang Tugong and himself, he couldn't restrain his emotions at all!
This is a man who is extremely affectionate and can entrust his life, his goodness, Feng Yunyi can't express it in words.
He has saved his life more than once, and he has been saved by himself more than once, and the two have long formed an indissoluble bond!
But now......
Holding the gradually cold corpse in his arms, Feng Yunyi's heart seemed to be blocked by something, and he only felt that his chest was depressed, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl.
Yes......
Just like the terrible roar of the lone wolf in the howling moon, against the backdrop of this dark barren forest and lonely grave, indescribably weird and terrifying!
Quiet!
Eerie silence!
After Fengyunyi's long roar, there was a brief silence in the entire forest, just like a normal person would be deaf for a short time after a loud explosion, and Fengyunyi felt like this now.
There was no insect roar, no beast roar, and the whole wilderness and dense forest seemed strangely silent.
A cold breath rushed down Fengyunyi's tail vertebrae towards the top door, making him can't help but shiver, and most of his sad emotions have converged.
When it's so weird and dangerous, you really shouldn't have such a big mood swing.
"Whoosh~"
The wind was in his ears, and Feng Yunyi couldn't help but be shocked!
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