The world is the only double in the world

In the dark night, like the watery moon, all the insects have died down.

In an instant, two light figures rushed into a hidden secret room. The bewitching purple and glamorous red bewitched, intertwined into two beautiful arcs in the dark night.

The hidden secret room was barren and cold, the enchanting purple eyes narrowed slightly, and the slender fingers gently slid down on the spiral turntable next to the secret room, followed by the sound of the stone door opening.

The two looked at each other, and instantly rushed into the cold secret room, and the stone door was sealed again.

The man in red walked up to the huge stone platform and quietly looked down at the three men in black lying quietly on the stone platform, his icy red eyes narrowed slightly.

"Are you sure?"

The evil man chuckled evilly, his purple eyes slightly raised, "Help me."

Gu Xue raised her lips seductively, "I will."

Nongyue raised her hand, and the huge purple halo condensed into a huge vortex in the palm of her hand, like a deep and circling cave, bottomless, slowly absorbing the breath of the three men in black and releasing it in another space. out.

Guxue spread out her palms, and a mass of fiery red ice mist slowly merged into a thick flame, intertwined with the vortex condensed by the purple awns, a huge and irresistible force completely enveloped the entire secret room, smearing a stroke of heaven and earth.

Purple hair and red hair danced without wind, as if they were being impacted by powerful spiritual energy, but the two still straightened their waists, standing proudly and handsomely!

"Has the order been issued?"

"Don't worry, I'm already prepared."

The purple eyes and the red eyes meet again, and each other's eyes reveal a light that penetrates everything.

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The eerie and bloody murderous aura once again appeared in the weird secret forest, and the shattered bones and blood dried up in the soil exuded a chilling chill.

Feng Xing Wu Tear was like a strange shadow, swirling down from the air, and the Shura Saber in his hand was shining with a strange blood red color.

He walked slowly towards the center of the secret forest, his footsteps were light, his handsome and resolute face was carved by the cold wind.

Fengxing knelt down on one knee, carefully searching for footprints in this dense forest, his black pupils gradually constricted.

Suddenly, Fengxing's tearless eyes froze!

He saw in the center of the secret forest, a strange red spot glowing faintly under the blood-stained green leaves.

The black pupils widened again, and the corners of his lips curved slightly in a deep and unfathomable strange smile.

Fengxing Wulei pulled out the Asura Saber, pointing the tip at the sky, a ray of light like a fiery red lightning shot into the sky and exploded in the air.

"What are you doing?" A cold voice sounded from behind Fengxing Wulei, he turned around abruptly, and what caught his eyes were those evil eyes.

Like the azure blue of the deep sea, like the fiery red of the raging fire, they are intertwined and dazzling.

Jueying narrowed his pupils coldly, his eyes filled with a murderous coldness.

Fengxing Wulei disdained Jueying, and was about to turn around and leave, but was blocked by Jueying.

"Want to leave?" Jueying stared at the man in front of him with murderous eyes, and sneered: "You want to leave after revealing your identity?"

"Get out of the way!"

Jueying snorted coldly, "Are you the murderer who killed Die Che?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." Feng Xing's tearless eyes couldn't reflect anything at all.

Suddenly, a heart-piercing scream was heard, and the entire secret forest once again fell into a terrifying abyss like hell.

Jueying was alerted to something in an instant, he slashed through the lush bushes with a sword, and his evil eyes suddenly filled with horror!

I saw a man in black clothes lying in a pool of blood, his throat was pierced by an ice thorn, and his flesh was bloody. The horrible corpse was exactly the same as Die Che!

"Strike... Feng..." Jueying suddenly felt that his breath was not stable.

First Die Che, then Xi Feng...

Who is next?

Feng Xing Wu Lei didn't seem to be moved at all, Jue Ying stared at his eyes angrily, "Are you 'Ghost Ji'?"

"No."

"No?" Jueying sneered sarcastically: "Then what are you doing here?"

Feng Xing Wulei lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes were still as plain as a stream of spring water.

"Come here to kill someone?" Jue Ying slowly approached the blue-shirted man, "I knew it was you, you killed Die Che long ago, and then lured me into this secret forest, found Die Che's body, and then Plant it on me, don't you?"

"I said, I have never left the Holy Snow King City." Fengxing's tone was so cold without tears.

"Then why are you here today?" Jueying pressed coldly.

"I can't tell."

"Can't say it?" Jueying's pupils flashed a murderous look, "Then I will kill you!"

Jueying flipped his palms in an instant, and the long sword flew out from his sleeve, piercing Fengxing's tearless face.

The Shura knife collided with the long sword, making a sharp and ear-piercing sound, and the surrounding green leaves rolled down like rain, dancing gorgeously in the duel between the two men.

"I can't leave such a disaster as you by the Palace Master's side." Jueying's pupils were filled with chilling coldness.

Groups of halos wrapped around the two men, making it difficult to distinguish the colors. Suddenly, for some unknown reason, the power of the Shura Saber slowed down in an instant, as if the powerless silk and satin could not compete with Jue Ying's power at all!

Jueying suddenly raised a bloodthirsty sneer, he turned and rolled over, the huge palm force mixed with the sharp poisonous light of the long sword pierced Fengxing Wulei's body!

Blood spurted out from Fengxing's tearless body, and the black pupils suddenly widened, no longer the color of the past.

Jueying looked indifferently at the blue shirt man who fell to the ground, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty coldness.

"Brother—" A mournful shout came into Jueying's ears.

Wu Ya seemed to be a crazy beast, kneeling beside Feng Xing Wulei's corpse, his lips trembling uncontrollably.

He stared at Jueying's indifferent face angrily, and clenched his fists.

"Do you know who he is?"

"He is 'Ghost Ji'." Jue Ying's words remained unchanged, and he didn't even bother to look at the person who fell on the ground. "Not only that, he also killed Die Che, and Xi Feng's death has nothing to do with him!"

"He is my brother of Wu Ya!" Wu Ya stood up, his eyes were filled with scarlet color of despair, and his black hair danced wildly without wind, as if he wanted to swallow Jue Ying's whole body.

"I don't care who he is." Jueying ignored Wu Ya's sadness at all, "Anyone who is unfavorable to Shenyue Palace deserves to die!"

"Damn you too!"

Jueying didn't take another look at Wu Ya, and turned to leave.

Suddenly, a muffled sound piercing into the body shook Jueying's eardrums.

He didn't expect Wuya's deadly twin swords!

I saw that his own body was pierced by two long swords, and the blood dripped into the green leaves like a surging spring.

Behind Jueying, there are eyes of Wuya who are filled with extreme resentment.

"It seems that our 'Four Envoys' will eventually end up killing each other..." Ironic laughter echoed in the mountains and forests for a long time.

The thin body is like a fallen green leaf, which will shatter at the touch of a finger.

"Wu Ya, I will definitely go to the underworld to interrogate your brother, what kind of evil did you do..." Jueying smiled weakly, his pale face was like frost and snow.

Wu Ya pulled out the sword that pierced into Jue Ying's body, and a cold tear flowed from the corner of his eyes.

"I think back then, the 'Four Envoys' worshiped under the Palace Master's door and worked together..." Wu Ya's voice could not stop trembling.

"If it wasn't for you, Jueying, who killed my brother, I wouldn't do anything to you."

Jueying's smile did not weaken in the slightest. He looked into the distance, his evil eyes burst out with charming and moving colors, and the scene in front of him gradually became blurred, and then, he was in the boundless darkness without any color.

The black figure slowly fell, submerged by the falling green leaves...

When Nong Yue and Gu Xue walked out of the secret room, their faces were pale and almost transparent.

The purple and red awns have not yet receded from their palms, and the encircling awns against the enchanting face are even more mysterious.

"If I'm not wrong, maybe they have already acted..."

Guxue raised her eyes, looked at the rolling green hills in the distance, and sighed, "What I'm worried about is..."

The hands were held tightly, with no room for evasion, still the same as before, the inseparable interlocking.

Gu Xue looked at those evil purple eyes, and there was also a look of arrogance in them.

Suddenly, there was only a sound of "嗖——", and the hidden weapon that broke through the wind rushed into the eyes of the two of them like a cold hidden arrow.

Nong Yue clamped the mysterious hidden weapon between her fingers, and opened the letterhead hidden in the hidden weapon, her dark purple pupils narrowed into bewitching arcs.

With a wicked smile, the corners of her lips were lightly hooked, Nongyue crushed the letter paper in her hand, and looked deeply at those red pupils that were surging with fire.

"Appeared."

The two looked at each other for a moment, and then their figures flashed, disappearing under the sky like a breeze.

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In the room, Nan Fengyin stood beside the soft couch, quietly looking at the handsome man lying on the bed unable to move.

The jade-faced boy sighed, "I really don't understand, why did brother Xiaolan bring you back?"

Feng Chen Mie stared straight at the ceiling, like a lifeless dead body, without saying a word.

His throat has been cut, and he can no longer speak a word, his right arm has been cut off, and the only proof of his life is his weak breathing.

"I can't save you." Nan Fengyin sighed: "The injury is too deep, I have tried my best."

Feng Chen Mie shook his head lightly, he didn't care at all, he opened his mouth, the corpse wanted to say something, but he could only do it, he looked at Nan Feng Yin, with the same look in his eyes.

"What do you want to do?" Nan Fengyin looked at Fengchen Mie's strange eyes, full of puzzlement.

Feng Chen Mie raised his hand and drew a few circles in the air, his eyes were filled with an indescribably hot color.

"You want to write something?"

Feng Chen Mie kept nodding.

Nan Fengyin helped him up, and put the pen and paper in front of him.

Feng Chen Mie picked up the bamboo brush with trembling hands, slowly dipped in the ink, and looked deeply at Nan Feng Yin, with a faint gleam in his eyes.

"Whatever you need, as long as I can do it, I will do my best."

Feng Chen Mie shook his head, he suddenly held Nan Feng Yin's hand, his eyes were full of burning fire.

Suddenly, just before Nan Fengyin realized what Fengchen Mie wanted to express, a black light, like a raging poisonous snake, violently shot in from the window, and pierced out from Fengchen Mie's back!

"Hmm..." Black blood gushed out from Feng Chen Mie's body, dyeing the whiteness red.

"who!?"

Nan Fengyin panicked and was about to chase him out when Feng Chen Mie held his last breath and firmly held onto his wrist.

At this time, Feng Chen Mie could no longer hold the bamboo brush.

Black blood flowed from his chest, spreading a large black blood flower on the white paper.

Murder and kill!

"What exactly do you want to say?" Nan Fengyin held Fengchen Mie's shoulders tightly, trying to wake up the slowly dying consciousness, "Are you going to tell me who 'Ghost Ji' is?"

Black blood continuously flowed from Fengchen Mie's mouth, and at the same moment, two enchanting figures rushed into the room, with purple eyes and red eyes staring at Fengchen Mie who was dying, shocked.

Nong Yue pulled Nan Feng Yin away from Feng Chen Mie, and said coldly, "Don't get close to him, he has been poisoned."

Feng Chen Mie rolled to the ground, the onset of the poison made him unbearably painful, his face became more and more ferocious, like a terrifying devil.

"What poison?" Nan Fengyin's eyes were filled with disbelief.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be a poison made by spells."

"Ghost princess?"

Feng Chen Mie grabbed the white paper that fell in front of him, and used all his strength to tear something up.

The purple and red eyes narrowed at the same time, flashing a dangerous color.

Suddenly, a big mouthful of black blood gushed out from Feng Chen Mie's mouth, and he fell to the ground, not breathing anymore.

In his hand, he was still holding the white paper that had been torn into strange shapes.

Nan Fengyin was just about to get close to Fengchen Mie's body, unexpectedly, a purple light stopped him instantly, at the same time, a red light like a raging fire cut off Fengchen Mie's left hand holding the white paper like a sharp poisonous knife.

"Hey! What are you two doing?" Nan Fengyin said anxiously, "Why don't you leave a whole body when you die?"

However, Guxue ignored Nan Fengyin's words, he flicked his sleeves, and the strangely shaped white paper fell into his hands, his red pupils flashed a strange look.

Nan Fengyin's eyes widened again!

I saw that Feng Chen Mie's severed left hand did not shed a drop of blood at all, as if it was like a puppet's hand, without flesh and blood at all.

"How could this be?"

Nong Yue hooked the corners of her lips lightly, revealing a weird smile.

"He has been cursed. If we arrive later, we will probably die in the same way as Yuehun." Guxue replied calmly.

"What do you mean? I don't understand." Nan Fengyin was puzzled, "He was cursed? How is it possible? I have been guarding him for the past few days! No one has ever approached him!"

"Could it be that Gui Ji has to notify you if she casts a curse?" Gu Xue looked at Feng Chen Mie's strange body again, the light in her eyes was dark and dark, "What's more, Gui Ji doesn't need to get close at all, the spell will come naturally."

"Both, can you explain clearly?"

"Go and bury Feng Chen." Nongyue looked at Nan Fengyin, and said calmly, "Remember, no one should find out where he is."

Before Nan Fengyin finished asking, they were no longer in the room.

The deep night shrouded again, cold and frightening.

Nongyue Guxue rushed to the imperial city and stopped at the entrance of the imperial city.

"Did you see it?"

"Obviously, Gui Ji has revealed her identity."

"It seems that our guess is not wrong..."

"Then the order we issued will be seamless."

"It's just... temporarily wronged them."

Both the purple and red eyes are permeated with enchanting colors, full of self-confidence and arrogance.

Gu Xue raised his hand, and he still held the messy and mottled paper tightly in his hand.

"What word?"

--"Wood"!