Master, I especially hold grudges!

The night is as cool as water, the breeze blows the leaves rustling, the shadows of the green onions and trees are swept away, and the water-blue boots step on the stone steps, and the door is closed in the distance, and it is dark.

Thinking about coming so late, the people inside must have gone to bed early.

The man turned around and wanted to leave. Before leaving, he glanced at Lu Weihua in front of the stone pillar, and suddenly became suspicious.

Inside Shen's mansion, it was solemn and rigid, and all kinds of decorative plants were single and rare, but Luwei flower was a kind of flower that his mother loved very much, and two plants were planted in front of each courtyard.

But today...

He looked at the four Luwei flowers, frowned slightly, turned around and walked closer, knelt down and touched the petals, the feeling was real.He looked at the plant in front again, which was almost exactly the same as the one he encountered, as if he saw it in a mirror.

He gently stretched out his hand, and when he was about to touch the barrier, his hand suddenly stopped.

He closed his eyes lightly, his fingertips shone with light blue light, his lips opened and closed, and he stepped in.

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"Why don't you say a word, why don't you go back to your room first?" Shi Fangyu sat on the head of the bed with his legs folded, looking at Duan Heng who was pouring down a glass of water by the table.

Duan Heng shook his head and turned to look at him. There was no emotion on his expression, but he hesitated to speak. Finally, he turned around and poured another glass of water. He used more strength to set aside the water glass.

Shi Fangyu let go of his feet and stretched his legs, supported his body with his hands on his sides, and raised his brows lightly, "Why do you drink water like wine?"

Duan Heng paused, looked at the water glass in his hand, and pushed it away.

Shi Fangyu knew what was going on in his mind. At this moment, he recalled all the memories and was in the Yufeng mansion again. If he said that he didn't have the urge to question his mother, it would be a lie.Duan Heng's drinking a glass of water is probably just suppressing himself not to stand out for him.

"Actually..." Shi Fangyu looked at the beams of the house, raised his head with a look of melancholy, "Sometimes people's moods change..."

Duan Heng turned his head to look at him, and his tense fingers loosened.

"At that time, I will definitely not be able to bear it. Mother has me and elder brother, but he chose elder brother and left me to fend for myself... But after thinking about it, if she doesn't care about anything, I will become elder brother's puppet. Everything is different."

Shi Fangyu turned his head to look at him, his eyes were endlessly deep, "I will hate her even more."

"And Aunt Qing..." He shrank his fingers, grasped the blue cloth in front of the bed, and breathed tremblingly, "The two years I lived there were so happy that now I think of what happened in the forbidden area." The matter, there, I still can't help throbbing pain."

He pressed his chest, and looked up at the beam again, not sure if there was something new on it, or to prevent the hot thing in his eye socket from falling.

"But since we already know who that person is, what we're left to do is to settle accounts with her? Master won't complain about himself here, so don't worry." Shi Fangyu sighed after a long time, and his tone was calm. Steady, hiding all the emotions just now, looking at Duan Heng calmly.

Duan Heng didn't make a sound, he stood up while leaning on the corner of the table, all he looked at was the person in front of him.

He has never been a kind person, and those who have bullied him in the past have all been secretly returned by him bit by bit, and all his tenderness has been given to his master.However, even if there is a raging fire in his heart, he can't do anything to his master's mother like he took off the arm of the man who slapped his master.

Duan Heng walked to his side, sat down next to him, sighed and said: "Master, you are so preoccupied with everything, it seems that you are useless as a disciple."

He would rather Shi Fangyu not have to be so tolerant and magnanimous, he would go to get it back if he had any grievances in his heart, and complain to him if he had any pain in his heart, instead of experiencing all the malice in this world even though he had never done anything wrong like now , but in the end no one can resent.

He felt sorry for such a master.

Shi Fangyu sat upright, his eyes lit up, he quickly grabbed Duan Heng's hand, felt the warmth in his hand, the trace of grief faded a bit, rubbed the flesh on his fingers, and said with a smile: "Look When you look up, you are even more depressed than Master."

"But whoever said you are useless, you are like this." Shi Fangyu pulled Duan Heng's hand to his chest, rubbed it in a circle, closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Master feels at ease just like you are like this." many."

The candlelight dimmed and flickered, casting the shadows of the two of them lightly. The night was slightly cool and the atmosphere was just right. Duan Heng approached slightly inaudibly.

"Ok?"

The candle was almost extinguished by the wind.

Shi Fangyu lifted Duan Heng's face and frowned to look at the door, but he didn't see any suspicious figure.

Duan Heng helped his forehead and looked up at him, "What's wrong?"

Shi Fangyu shook his head: "Did you set up an enchantment?"

"Ah."

"Then it should be fine." Shi Fangyu was slightly relieved and waved his hand.

When this was interrupted, the atmosphere was immediately destroyed, but in this way, the depressed thoughts that came out of the dream finally dissipated.

Shi Fangyu looked at him sternly, his expression was that of serious business.

"I don't know what the Blood Sea Spirit Formation that the old hag kept talking about, but I can imagine that the formation must be against the law of heaven. It has a bloodthirsty atmosphere and needs to use the power of blood as a guide. It can be said Very cruel."

Duan Heng thought for a while, and said through his words: "But it should be different from what happened in Lingxu. If the Blood Sea Spirit Formation is activated, there will be no dead bodies left in the Duan family."

"Could it be that we didn't have time?" Shi Fangyu asked suddenly, looking at him with bright eyes.

"No, it won't be. If they just get the origin of the soul of the Duan family, their goal has been achieved." Duan Heng paused, "Looking at it this way, except for not setting up the Blood Sea Spirit Formation, everything else has been completed." They are very similar, they are nothing more than cultivating themselves with the spiritual power of other people's blessings."

"There may be something we don't know about it. It seems that we have to ask the old witch." Shi Fangyu said quietly, with a slightly gloomy tone.

The room was quiet for a while, when Shi Fangyu suddenly patted Duan Heng on the shoulder, as if he suddenly remembered something, "What are we doing in Yufeng Mansion?"

"Find out... the situation of Junior Brother Shen's grandfather." Duan Heng said expressionlessly.

Seeing his awkward expression, Shi Fangyu let out a chuckle, patted his face and said with a smile, "You can just say that you are the teacher's real father."

Duan Heng looked at him with frowned eyebrows, took his hand, and asked him: "Do you recognize it?"

"No." The answer was straightforward.

"Okay, come to think of it, we came here to clarify this matter, and I suddenly had an idea just now." Shi Fangyu pulled his straight leg over, "Tell me, that Uncle Jing, will you Is it the old man's younger brother?"

Duan Heng nodded, "It's possible."

"In all fairness, even with the bondage of changing the soul contract, if you want to not hold resentment in your heart... that is impossible, maybe he has found a way to kill the old man silently without implicating himself." Fang Yu rubbed his fingers, and turned to look at the flickering candle.

"Third Uncle Jing is missing... If you want to find him, it will definitely not be easy. Whether Shen Qi will be saved or not, it seems that it is not up to us."

"You are right, but since we know that it may be related to Uncle Jing, we still have to ask about him and the soul-changing contract in detail tomorrow, but if they don't tell us...we will leave the day after tomorrow to the forbidden area." Shi Fang Domain made a sudden decision.

Duan Heng has no objection. He knows that Shi Fangyu will definitely go to the forbidden area again. There must be some clues in the forbidden area of ​​the Jiao Ming clan.

"Master, in fact, you really want to save Shen Qi." Duan Heng looked at him, and he could still hear the impatience in Fang Yu's words just now.

Shi Fangyu didn't respond, instead he smiled, hugged Duan Heng, flicked his straight nose, and said, "What kind of eyes are you looking at? I don't recognize the old man as my father, but he is still my vain The grandfather of Er Xiao Ah Zhen, after all, he still has to fight hard."

Duan Heng was held in his arms, and his figure seemed extremely uncoordinated. After all, he was taller than Shi Fangyu. He poked his head out of his embrace. What, the door was kicked open with a "bang".

Shen Zhen kicked open the door with a very strange expression, and at the same time, Shi Fangyu kicked Duan Heng off the bed with all his strength.

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