Is Master Beauty crying today?

The man in the mural is very similar to Ye Jing, especially the pair of eyes, which are impressive.

"It's not that the people on the murals are like him, but he is like the people on the murals."

A familiar voice suddenly came from behind, Shen Fengqu turned around and saw a figure on the beam.

Xue Changzhi jumped off the beam, and his black boots stepped on the straw on the ground, "I thought I'd have to wait a few days to find you, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid."

Shen Fengqu looked around again, but couldn't find Chu Linyuan's figure.

"You are here? What about my brother? Where is he?"

Xue Changzhi, "How do I know where he is?"

"Little brat, why do you care so much about your brother?" Xue Changzhi pulled him by the nape of his neck and pulled him over, holding him in his arms.

"Don't worry about him, he is much more powerful than you. What you should worry about now is yourself, how to get out of this secret place."

Shen Fengqu was entangled stickily by this demon, feeling uncomfortable and tight, he took Xue Changzhi's hand off his neck, and stood a little further away from him.

"You stay away from me."

Xue Changzhi squinted his eyes, pressed his shoulders with cold fingers, pinched his chin with the other hand, and stared at him for a while.

"You have a lot of skills, you solved the blood curse by yourself?"

Shen Fengqu was worried that he would be fed blood again, so he pursed his red lips tightly, rolled his eyeballs, and did not answer him.

"You think you'll be fine if you don't open your mouth?" Xue Changzhi raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked at his expression.

Shen Fengqu broke free from him, covered his mouth and took two steps back, glared at him and said, "If you do it again, I can find a way to stop it, it's useless to threaten me!!"

If he hadn't suppressed his cultivation and couldn't defeat this demon, he would have smashed this demon to death.

"Why did I threaten you?" Xue Changzhi pulled him back again, watching the corners of his lips slightly curl up, "It's too late to hurt you."

Shen Fengqu's goosebumps were about to rise, "Stop coming, we're going to move separately in the secret realm, don't follow me."

Now I understand why Bai Jinye advised him not to suppress his cultivation. Once he gets entangled in some kind of dog skin plaster, he really can't get rid of it.

"That can't be done," Xue Changzhi let go of his shoulders a little bit, "I want to follow you."

Shen Fengqu, "..." He knew it.

He didn't want to talk anymore, and it was useless to talk.

The paintings on the murals had been reduced to ashes and dissipated. Apart from him and Xue Changzhi, there was no sound in the temple.

Shen Fengqu remembered what Xue Changzhi said just now, and asked him, "Have you met Ye Jing?"

"I've seen it, it's not too long, but it's a pity that I don't live long."

There was questioning in Shen Fengqu's eyes, but Xue Changzhi obviously didn't want to say more.

He glanced at the sky outside, the night was still dark, the temple had already been checked, it seemed that there was something wrong with Ye Jing, and he had to start with Ye Jing.

Shen Fengqu wanted to go back, he took two steps and felt the people behind him following him, so he stopped.

"You really want to follow me?"

Xue Changzhi stretched out his hand to hold the collar at the back of his neck, "Don't walk so fast."

Shen Fengqu didn't say anything else, he went back along the original road, went outside the courtyard of Uncle Rong's house, cast a spell and went back to his room.

Nothing changed in the room, and Xue Changzhi also came in. When he was in the temple, he didn't see it clearly, but now he saw that Xue Changzhi's face was frighteningly pale.

Shen Fengqu took a look and then looked away, so he wouldn't mind this person's business.

The bronze mirror opposite the bed was still covered with a white cloth. He went to take off the white cloth and put it back on the cabinet. He heard the sound of the cloth being torn, and turned around to see that Xue Changzhi had already taken off his clothes.

There was a long black scar on Xue Changzhi's back to his waist. The wound was deep enough to see the bone, and black blood oozes out along it. He was applying medicine to the wound, and the medicine powder was sprinkled on it, and the wound immediately stopped bleeding.

He tore a corner of his robe into cloth strips, and wiped the blood off the wound with the cloth strips, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The young man's back is straight and broad, with cold and white lines winding, coupled with blood that turns dark red to black, it has a sharp beauty.

Shen Fengqu was a little curious about how he was injured, but he didn't ask, he lay down on the bed and didn't look at the person next to the bed.

There was a faint smell of blood in the room, and there was a slight movement from the side, and Xue Changzhi lay beside him.

Shen Fengqu opened his eyes, endured it, and said without restraint, "Go down."

And went straight to bed, how shameless! ! ?

The people next to him remained motionless and ignored him at all.

Shen Fengqu stretched out his legs and kicked over, but before he touched anyone, his ankle was completely held by Xue Changzhi, that hand exerted a slight force, and there was a pain in his ankle that was about to be crushed.

"Don't make noise." Xue Changzhi glanced at him, his face was still pale, and his eyes were dark.

Shen Fengqu's face was grim because of the pain, "Release first."

Xue Changzhi let go.

Shen Fengqu retracted his legs with a "sigh", touched his ankles, and shrank back into the corner of the bed.

If he can't get rid of the devil, he doesn't seem to need to sleep tonight.

Shen Fengqu leaned against the wall and opened his eyes, feeling drowsy. He tried to open his eyes wide, thinking that he couldn't sleep or sleep.

What if the devil behind him does something to him after falling asleep?

I thought so, but because I was worried about Xue Changzhi, I forgot the bronze mirror on the opposite side for a while, and I was not so scared anymore. His upper and lower eyelids stuck together, and soon fell asleep.

Xue Changzhi glanced at his sleeping posture, snorted softly, put his hands behind his head, and looked at the bronze mirror opposite.

He looked at it for a while, his eyes were thoughtful, and there was a slight snoring sound in his ear, and before he could turn his head, someone bumped into him in his arms.

Xue Changzhi was really about to laugh angrily, and told him to roll off before going to bed, but now he came to wrap him up again.

He glanced at the bronze mirror on the opposite side again, met the gaze of the person inside, suddenly smiled, and wrapped his arms around the waist of the person in his arms.

Shen Fengqu felt uncomfortable in his sleep, so he stretched out his hand and pushed him, the strength was not too heavy, it was soft.

Xue Changzhi felt that the eyes of the person in the bronze mirror were as cold as ice scum, which could almost freeze him through.

He clicked his tongue inwardly, moved his fingertips slightly, and the white cloth on the cabinet fell down with a "squeak", covering the bronze mirror.

The room fell silent, only the sound of light breathing remained.

Xue Changzhi glanced at the person in his arms, but he didn't push him away. He looked down at the side face of the person in his arms, and his eyelids gradually closed.

The night at the end of the sky is bright and dark, the moon is faintly red, the moonlight fades little by little, and the sky is white.

When Shen Fengqu opened his eyes, he saw a magnified face, his right eyelid twitched inexplicably, and hurriedly and cautiously came out of Xue Changzhi's arms.

How did he fall asleep yesterday?It seems that I can't sleep in the same bed by myself in the future.

Fortunately, his cheap apprentice was not there, after all, the apprentice had warned him last time, if he saw him open his mouth, how could he say it clearly.

He unknowingly took what Bai Lianhua said to heart, and somehow had a bad premonition.

As soon as Shen Fengqu moved, the person holding him opened his eyes.

He met a pair of black eyes, and the inside was deep, and the hand around his waist was also tightened hard, which made him a little painful.

"Release." Shen Fengqu cursed shamelessly in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out of his mouth.

He felt a trace of murderous intent, Xue Changzhi stared at him for a while, restrained his murderous intent little by little, and then let go of him.

As soon as the others let go, Shen Fengqu immediately jumped off the bed, performed a cleansing technique, and stood far away from the bed.

Outside, Uncle Rong got up early and started to get busy, Shen Fengqu said to Xue Changzhi, "You are in the room, don't go out, so as not to arouse suspicion."

Xue Changzhi closed his eyes and did not speak.

Shen Fengqu pretended that he had heard it, pushed open the door and went out, the big and small people in the yard had already gotten up, and were helping Uncle Rong pack his things by the stone table.

There are large and small plates of powder lined up on the stone table. There is a plate that looks like lime, and some black ones, which cannot be discerned.

Shen Fengqu asked, "Uncle Rong, what are these for?"

Da Mao was scratching his face with the powder and replied, "This is for sacrifice in a few days!!"

Xiao Mao nodded aside.

There was a trace of bitterness on Uncle Rong's face, looking at the big and small hairs, his eyes were distressed, and he said to Shen Feng, "Young master, I don't know, and it will be sacrificed in a few days. The powder made from wormwood and chalk is used for remove the filth from the sacrificer."

Shen Fengqu heard some tricks, and asked, "The person who offered the sacrifice? Did you choose Big Mao Xiao Mao?"

"That's not the case." Uncle Rong was very depressed. "The village selects five people every year. The requirements are unmarried men and women, including young children. This year... it's their turn."

"How is the sacrifice done? Uncle Rong might as well tell me, I wonder if I can help."

Uncle Rong wondered how the young master could help, but he still told him, "There is nothing special about sacrifices, the selected ones cleanse themselves the day before and don't eat for the day, and kneel in front of the statue to watch the night...just watch for one night. "

"However, since five years ago, the statue told us that Xie Chong had appeared in our village. The annual sacrifice is also to find Xie Chong. If the person chosen is not Xie Chong... people will die that night."

"How much to die... how to die... depends entirely on that person's will."

Shen Fengqu was not very surprised when he heard the words, the statue was not a real god, if it was a real god, it would be meaningless for them to come here.

"How many days until the sacrifice? Uncle Rong, don't worry, everything will be fine."

Uncle Rong didn't feel comforted, and with a sad expression on his face, he replied, "Three days later."

There are still three days... three days.

Shen Fengqu glanced at Big Mao and Xiao Mao beside the stone table, big and small were smearing powder on each other's face, their snow-white face was stained, and the wormwood powder made by their chubby little hands was everywhere.

He went back to the room and found that Xue Changzhi had gotten up and was looking at the bronze mirror in the room.

"I'm going out."

Shen Fengqu planned to go to Ye Jing's yard again, but he didn't care how Xue Changzhi responded, and found that the person didn't follow up just as he wanted, so he talked to Uncle Rong and left the small courtyard.

When he walked to the gate of the yard, he looked back, and faced the statue across the air, as if he saw those staring eyes raised up.

There seemed to be a cold wind blowing in from behind, Shen Fengqu's heart trembled, he quickly looked away, and even closed the door behind him.

When Shen Fengqu was about to reach the small courtyard where Ye Jing lived, a familiar voice came from not far away.

"Jiang Xiaoqu." The voice was icy cold, it was Bai Lianhua's apprentice!

Shen Fengqu looked along and saw the figure of the white lotus in the forest, his eyes were slightly bright, and he rushed over happily.

I haven't seen my apprentice for a day, and I feel very cordial! !

"Senior brother—" He trotted over and stopped in front of the white lotus.

Then he smelled a strong smell of blood, and before he could react, the cold white fingers of the young man in front of him ran up his waistline, and pressed him into his arms.

Shen Fengqu's head hurt a little, he complained in a low voice, the person in front of him tightened his grip, and a deep voice came from his ear, "It's only been a few days? Forgot how you promised me? Huh?"