who has seen the wind

Xie Wei finally woke up.

Xia Ji's eye circles were red, and he stared at Xie Wei's eyes without blinking.

For a long time, we are silent.

Xia Ji's embrace is very warm, but Xie Wei wants to run away.Xie Wei struggled to get up, there was a sharp pain in a certain part of his body, his face turned pale, and he fell back heavily.

Xia Ji held Xie Wei stubbornly, stared at him stubbornly, kept silent, and his eyes became more red.

Xie Wei silently leaned against Xia Ji's chest, lowering her eyes.

A tear fell on Xie Wei's face.

Xie Wei raised her head and saw Xia Ji whose eyes were full of tears.

Xia Ji propped his forehead, his shoulders trembled, and big tears rolled down.He couldn't find any other way to vent his grief, so he could only cry wantonly and silently.

Xie Wei's heart throbbed in pain.He wanted to dig a grave and bury himself in it, and he wanted to taste the tears shed for him, endure the injuries all over his body and survive.

14-year-old Xie Wei is young and frivolous. In the bright sun, an angry horse in fresh clothes raises his lips and smiles.

The 17-year-old Xie Wei is as weak as a child, he is afraid of the person in his heart, he only dares to look up, but cannot take a step closer.

His whole body was dirty, how could he make that person look as white as snow.

Xie Wei wiped away Xia Ji's tears, and said softly: "Ah Ji, be good, don't cry."

Xia Ji wiped the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, suppressing the pain in his heart, but no matter how much he wiped away the tears, he couldn't wipe them away.

Xia Ji seldom cried, but once he did, it would be heartbreaking.The first time, she died for Su Jue; the second time, she died for her mother; the third time, at this time.

The person who regarded it as a treasure was trampled-trampled-trampled, he wanted to go crazy in pain, and wanted to massacre the city with hatred.

Xie Wei patted Xia Ji's back and coaxed softly: "Ah Ji, I'm fine, I'm fine, don't cry."

Xia Ji wiped his eyes, choked up and said: "...what are you coaxing me, I should coax you!"

Xie Wei paused, then smiled lightly, "Okay, you coax."

After Xie Wei finished speaking, soft red lips covered her own lips.

Xia Ji closed his eyes, teardrops hung on his long eyelashes, and the tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

The kiss was soft and long.

Xia Ji pressed his forehead against Xie Wei's, and there was endless cruelty in his choked voice, "Anyone who dares to bully you will die."

Xie Wei felt a little sour in her heart.He had suffered more bullying in the unknown time, at first it was unbearable, then gradually became numb, and in the end he felt that it was nothing more than that.

What used to be "it's just that," eventually turned into "full of grievances," and she just wanted to cry in that person's arms.

Xie Wei glanced at the wall from the corner of his eye, only to find a young man in purple sitting not far away.

Xia Ji said: "This person is a hundred miles away." It is the person Mo Shangjun is looking for.

Baili Xianzhi smiled slightly and said, "Brother Xie, you are polite."

Xie Wei said: "Be polite." Xie Wei felt that his posture in Xia Ji's arms was really inappropriate, and wanted to sit up, but Xia Ji pushed him back unceremoniously.

"Lie down, don't move around until the injury is healed."

Xie Wei: "..." This child is becoming more and more unreasonable.

When Xie Wei and Xia Ji are together, Xia Ji basically handles things with full authority, Xie Wei only needs to be responsible for being a qualified idiot.But at this moment Xia Ji was not willing to speak, and lowered his eyes, playing with Xie Wei's lock of hair seriously.

Xie Wei chatted with Baili Xianzhi, and learned that this place is an underground prison in Wansheng City, with a total of twenty cells, each of which houses six or seven people, a total of more than a hundred people.

Baili Xianzhi said: "They are all slaves, destined to be used to fill the wind hole."

Xie Wei was puzzled, feeling a little weird.Leaving aside why it is necessary to fill the wind acupoint with the flesh, the wind acupoint environment is composed of countless wind acupoints, if it is necessary to fill it, how can it be filled?

"Usually the wind acupoints are scattered everywhere, but on the once-in-a-hundred-year Fengxuan day, the wind acupoints will gather in one place, and thousands of wind acupoints will condense into wind souls. The wind souls eat the souls of hundreds of people, and the wind acupoints will be stable for a hundred years .”

"What would happen if you didn't feed Fenghun with soul?"

Baili Xianzhi smiled bitterly and said: "Dead city. There were many city-states here a long time ago, but now only Wansheng City remains. Those who disobeyed the spirit of the wind have become bones under the yellow sand."

Xie Wei asked: "Since you can't resist, why don't you escape?"

Escape... A blurred figure flashed in Baili Xianzhi's mind, and it disappeared in a flash, unable to be grasped.Baili Xianzhi shook his head, his tone full of helplessness: "Everyone who was born in this land, once they leave, they will be cursed by the wind soul and die."

After this hundred years, there is still another hundred years to wait.One day, the number of sacrifices will be less than a hundred, and it will inevitably decline. How can time become so long and arrogant.

Xie Wei sighed, remembered something, and asked: "Brother Baili, do you know Lord Mo Shang?"

Baili Xianzhi thought for a while, then shook his head: "I've never heard of it."

There were a few people in the prison who had strayed into the Wind Cave. When they heard Mr. Mo Shang, they exclaimed, "Isn't that the ghost king?"

Baili Xianzhi murmured: "The King of Ghosts...don't know him."

"Oh, you are in such a remote place, how come you haven't even heard of the name of ghost king?" The middle-aged man in the opposite cell talked eloquently, "I think that when Lord Mo Shang was born, he overthrew the rule of the northern ghost king and led thousands of shadows to connect with him." He wiped out the eastern ghost world, the southern ghost world, and the western ghost world, and became the only ghost king in the ghost world."

The man counted Mo Shangjun's past glory with great interest, Baili Xianzhi silently took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, looked at the thick blood on it, felt a little depressed for some reason.

Half a month later, Xie Wei's wound had healed, but Xia Ji still hugged him and refused to let go, that stubborn and cute energy was unique.

Xie smiled and said, "In my next life, I will be reborn as a jade pendant to hang on your body, okay?"

Xia Ji put his arms around Xie Wei, thought about it seriously, and shook his head: "Not good. If you fall off, I won't even notice it. How about this, you'll be my rotten tooth, and let me have a good pain from time to time."

Xie Wei couldn't help teasing him, "You can lose your teeth too, so what should you do?"

Xia Ji lowered his head to look at Xie Wei's black hair, and thought to himself, why do you have so many troubles with only a rotten tooth, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Then you can be my heart, you are tired and can't dance If you move, I will hold you to sleep."

Baili Xianzhi was so sore that his teeth ached, not to mention how delicate his expression was.

Xia Ji held Xie Wei's face in his hands, Xie Wei hid away a little embarrassedly, glanced at other people, and signaled for someone to watch, it's better not to...

Xia Ji swept around, and those who came into his sight immediately moved their eyes away or lowered their heads. Those people have all seen Xia Ji break black iron with one punch, and stab seven people with a hundred swords. .

Xia Ji whispered: "Brother, no one is watching." Look at that little face, how innocent and harmless to humans and animals.

Xia Ji and Xie Wei were about to kiss, when a row of soldiers came to the prison door, opened the lock with a bang, pointed at Xia Ji, and said in a rough voice: "You, come out!"

Xia Ji looked displeased, Xie Wei stood up and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Go to Wanglitai!"

As soon as these words came out, the prison immediately exploded like water pouring into boiling oil.

"His strength has been favored by the city lord! He can be saved!"

"Even if Wang Li escaped death on stage, this is the only chance to get rid of his fate!"

"Ah, I can go out anytime, I want to be free too!"

Xiaobing said: "The city lord is waiting for you, let's go."

Xia Ji stood up, stroked his saber, and raised his eyebrows, "What about my senior brother?"

"Fill the wind hole."

The words fell to the ground, and blood spattered on the spot.

The prisoners were terrified, and before they could react, the boy in white had already blazed a trail, and the two figures disappeared at the end of the dark corridor.

The prisoners felt sorry for Xia Ji for a long time, they didn't seize such a good opportunity, and instead murdered and escaped from prison.In the wind cave, no matter how you escape, you can't escape the palm of the city lord.

The rest of the soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay. Just as they were about to lock the cell door and report the matter to the city lord, a purple-clothed boy walked out of the dark cell.

Baili Xianzhi said: "Brother has imprisoned me for so long, it's time to calm down and take me to see him."

Xiaobing respectfully said: "Yes."