As soon as Qi Bei raised his arm, he immediately felt pain all over his body, and when he looked down, it turned out that there were deep knife marks on his body. It seems that the wolf is very ruthless.

"Where is this? What happened to me just now?" he cautiously looked around, and when his consciousness emerged little by little, he quickly realized that the environment was so strange that something was wrong, "Huh? I should still be in Fenglin City, in the Little Golden Crow Temple." Just now, well, I had a quarrel with the believers of the Golden Crow God just now, what happened? Yes, the wolf Shao, the wolf Shao wanted to kill Lady Bailing, I couldn't stop him, he gave me ......"

As he spoke, he wept and wept: the wolf stabbed blind in his right eye, and now he can only see with his left eye, although the birthmark is ugly, it is an eye. The desert wolf is ruthless, he will be blind when he says he is blind, and he will kill if he kills! This is not the most terrible thing, since he is dead, no one will tell Mrs. Bailing that she will be assassinated, and Xuantong's plan is very likely to succeed. couldn't save his sweetheart, and even lost his own life. I'm really useless.

In the silent abode of the god of the world, Qi Bei's howling and crying made the gloomy atmosphere even more eerie.

"I don't want to come here, I want to go back. ”

The spectator looked at the panicked intruder, also not knowing what to do, and he tried to make a gesture of stopping: "Don't make a lot of noise here." ”

Qi Bei wiped his nose and cried: "I feel uncomfortable." Childe, I didn't mean to break in. Please trust me. Actually, I don't know how I got in. If I had known that I should not have come to this place, I would not have come. But I didn't know that I wasn't welcome here, and I didn't know why I was here. Besides, I don't like coming to this place either, so I don't really want to come, but I don't know how I came here. ”

What a talker.

The chess spectator frowned, looked at the poorly dressed Qi Bei from top to bottom, interrupted him briefly, and asked, "You are also the 'Dead King'?"

"The Dead King?" Qi Bei pointed to himself, not understanding what he meant.

"Only the undead can enter the abode of the gods of the world. The chess watcher became more and more vigilant, looked at Qi Bei, and then looked at the chessboard in front of him, as if he suddenly realized something, he began to get nervous, his voice became colder and full of suspicion, "You? You won't be the next 'chess watcher' in Fenglin City, right? Who are you in the Taishi clan? Have we met before? Are we blood relatives?"

"Taishi Clan, Chess Spectator, Blood Relative?" Qi Bei looked at him confusedly.

At this juncture when both sides doubted each other's identities, a third voice came from the darkness.

This is a very immature voice, but it sounds like he is very old-fashioned in terms of tone and tone.

"Gongziyang, what are you nervous about. Didn't you hear him report that his family is not surnamed 'Taishi'?"

Gongziyang?Gongziyang?Seems to have heard his name somewhere?Seems to be a member of the Taishi clan?

"Yang does not know who is coming, and he cannot prevent him from disturbing the peace of the dwelling place of the gods. Gongziyang bowed to the darkness and apologized for Qi Bei.

Both the head and the limbs were in a state of flux, and the knife wounds all over the body seemed to be numb, but the stinging pain in the right eye was real.

"Where am I? What is this place?" Qi Bei narrowed his eyes, trying to make out the direction the voice came from in the darkness.

A narrow faint light poured down from the deep sky, and the young boy who was meticulously obedient to the crown had a face like jade grease and a majestic demeanor, and the red pen in his hand kept reviewing the mountains of folds, and he could only take time to look up at the two people next to the chessboard in the moment when he dismantled and closed the scroll.

Xiao Tong quickly looked at Qi Bei, his face shape, birthmark and knife wound, and the shape of his soul, he could see a rough idea at a glance.

"Can't you see this?" the boy scoffed.

Gongzi Yang hurriedly asked respectfully: "Yang Chu didn't know, I would like to hear the details." ”

"Why do you worship him? He's younger than you. Qi Bei looked at Gongzi Yang, a chess viewer who was older than himself, in surprise, and actually gave a big salute to the little doll.

"Don't be rude to those who are new to the world. Gongzi Yang issued a warning, "In front of adults, Yang is just a junior. ”

Xiao Tong smiled and said, "Gongziyang, we met when we were children." ”

Qi Bei heard it even more strangely, his attention shifted slightly from the pain of the knife wound, and pointed at the little boy: "When you were a child, but aren't you a child now?"

Gongziyang was very troubled by his rudeness: "Don't talk casually, just tell your true identity." ”

Qi Bei asked rhetorically: "What about you, Gongziyang, Gongziyang—" He began to think seriously, where had he heard this name?

"Ah, by the way, among the gathered believers of the Golden Crow God, the lady who gave everyone water to drink once mentioned your name, Gongziyang-" Qi Bei clapped his hands and shouted, and the abode of the gods, which was originally so quiet that it had frozen all movement, once again set off waves.

"Are you Gongzi Yang, the eldest son of Master Taishi of Fenglin City?" Qi Bei pointed at him, wanting to see a ghost screaming, "You just went to sea and died at sea, and you didn't find the body?"

In the face of rather rude manners and words, the chess viewer Gongzi Yang still maintained a good upbringing, standing with his hands down, and in his slightly blaming eyes, Qi Bei saw a deep loneliness and helplessness.

"You're right, I'm Gongzi Yang of Fenglin City. ”

Qi Beiyi couldn't hold back, and when he looked around him, he squeezed Gongziyang's hand: "But your skin still has temperature, and you're still a living person, right? How do they say that you died at sea? Do ghosts also have body temperature?"

Seeing that the rude guy named Qi Bei had fluttering feet and his feet were firmly on the ground, who was more like a ghost.

Gongziyang withdrew his hand: "That's because you don't know where this is yet." ”

Qi Bei shuddered: "What is it?"

Gongziyang ignored it for the time being and continued to ask the boy for advice. Xiao Tong was busy looking through the folds and didn't have time to pay attention to it, but he asked Gongziyang to wait for a while.

Since the eldest prince of Fenglin City had maintained a silent stand, Qi Bei followed behind, and he didn't dare to speak much.

For a long, long time, he counted to the point that he forgot hundreds of thousands. Xiao Tong was still concentrating on the review of the folds, and Gongziyang stood completely still, and the air around him seemed to have condensed into stones. Qi Bei rarely felt the numbness in his legs and feet, and quietly shook it, soothing and soothing his muscles and bones, since he was still conscious, did it mean that he was not dead? Looking at the bloodstained palms of his hands, his poor right eye was gone. If you stab you in the eye with a knife and cut it several times, is it possible for you to survive?