Oh leak!He crawled out of hell!

"Is my brother okay?"

After waiting for a long time, there was still no sign of Chen Yili waking up. Jingcheng looked anxiously at Gu Nianzi, his big black eyes full of eagerness.

Gu Nianzi was also quite puzzled, he had been taking care of the carrying vine in Chen Yili's body, logically, he should have woken up by now.

He narrowed his eyes and looked deeply at Chen Yili.

Jingcheng suddenly felt that he was grabbed by a sudden force and dragged out a hundred meters away, and the cold wind brushed wantonly by his cheeks.

"Ah! Help!"

Hearing Jingcheng's scream, Gu Nianzi curled his lips and raised his head casually.As expected, as soon as Jingcheng left, his four sides were blocked by runes, forming an airtight square.

"Tang Wan, do you really want to hold grudges like this?" Gu Nianzi propped his head lazily and said, apparently not paying much attention to Tang Wan's methods.

Tang Wan, who was outside the rune, smiled coldly after hearing his words, "Of course! By the way, Mr. Duan's sister left a gift for you, and now I kindly opened it for you."

He stretched out his hand and pointed not far away, and a bright path began to spread until Lin Xinxin and Chen Fenghao's figures were revealed in the darkness.

The two of them had already passed out, floating in mid-air and then fell into a huge yellow talisman and disappeared instantly.

Gu Nianzi was too lazy to speak harshly, so he propped his head and looked at Chen Yili quietly.Worried that he would catch a cold, he thoughtfully conjured up a quilt to cover him completely.

The corner of his mouth tugged slightly, and he only heard him say, "Good dream."

Chen Yili has been standing there looking at the woman, the time seems to pass quickly here, in just a short while, he saw the woman kneeling down, three rainy days and two sunny days.

Finally, someone appeared beside the woman today.

The man was tall and tall, wearing a dark blue robe made of fine silk with elegant patterns embroidered on it, and a white jade belt inlaid with valuables surrounded his thin waist.

The man who walked to the side of the woman shifted his hand holding a blue oil-paper umbrella towards the woman, covering the woman, and at the same time, most of his own body was exposed to the merciless heavy rain, and was instantly wet by the rain.

After the umbrella moved up slightly, Chen Yili could see clearly that it was Chen Fenghao's face, but he was not so surprised anymore, he was at peace now after encountering so many things.

"Jing Xing, what should I do? What should I do?" Seeing the person coming, Yu Lian cried and grabbed the person's hand as if she was grabbing a life-saving straw.

Jing Xing lifted the hem of his clothes and followed Yu Lian to kneel down towards Gu's mansion, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Don't give up, I'll be with you."

People who came and went in the past few days were all pointing at Yu Lian, their gazes changed from surprise at first to disgust.A woman, who was still the dignified Princess Qi, knelt down in front of the Gu Mansion for more than seven days without regard to etiquette and shame.

The reason why she knelt in front of Gu's mansion was because the people in the ancient city of Jianglong were so angry that they cursed and rolled their eyes, but they dared not disrespect her for the princess, otherwise they would definitely step forward and throw rotten vegetables and eggs.

Yu Lian took a deep breath, and her face was covered with crystal clear tears. "If you don't return this corpse, how will my brother's grievances be washed away?"

Jing Xing listened silently to Yu Lian's complaint, and then he said softly, "Why don't we steal the corpse?"

"Let's not talk about brother Duan's kindness to me. With his personality, I can't believe that he would do such a thing." Jing Xing said, his eyes slowly filled with anger when he looked at Gu Fu, and his hands Gripping extremely tightly.

Chen Yili approached and squatted in front of them, carefully looking at the faces of the two of them, and reconfirmed that he was not mistaken.

He has indeed integrated into everything here, but here he seems to be the one who has become a ghost, people and things turn a blind eye to him, completely unaware of his existence.

It turns out that Lin Xinxin, Chen Fenghao and Duan Yunchang also have a relationship?

Chen Yili thought about it, turned his head to look at Gu Fu and couldn't help pinching his chin.

According to what they said, Duan Yunchang is dead now, and Gu Nianzi put his body in Gu's house, and they can't get it back.

For a moment, Chen Yili felt that something was guiding him to understand and discover.

Without much hesitation, he walked through the gate of the Gu residence.

It can't be said that it is exactly the same as what I saw in the underworld, but the difference is quite big.

At this time, Gu's residence was covered with scorching red silk cloth strips, large and small happy characters were pasted one after another, and the red carpet was scattered on the ground amidst the random splendor of flowers, but there was a bit of a miserable feeling.

Chen Yili stepped on the red carpet and walked step by step towards the room with flickering candles, because he saw a dark coffin inside.

Walking into the room, Chen Yili's heart tightened, hesitating whether to walk into the coffin.

He heard that the woman who looked like Lin Xinxin said that Duan Yunchang's body had been cut to pieces, and he retreated because he was afraid of nausea.

In order to increase the time of hesitation, he set his sights on the layout of this room.

Directly opposite him is the high hall, two dark chairs are placed on both sides of the table, the teacup on the table has been opened and the tea in it is already cold.

The happy event on the wall shone slightly with the candlelight, and the red veil was blown up gently by the wind. In the blink of an eye, Chen Yili saw that behind the veil there was an extra person leaning on the desk with his head propped up. man.

Chen Yili was shocked and took a few steps back, reaching the coffin.

The man's heavy breathing came, Chen Yili inexplicably felt two fiery eyes staring at him as if being burned all over, and became more and more frightened.

After he patted his chest to calm down, Chen Yili turned to look at the person in the coffin in surprise.

It's okay, it's okay, the head is fine.

Chen Yili breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully looked at the man in the coffin.

The man in the coffin, Jiao Jiao Wusi, was coiled up neatly, his face and lips were as pale as if they had been smeared with white ash, and his eyes were closed, and he looked peaceful.

Not to mention, she looks a lot like him.

"As good-looking as me..." Chen Yili nodded, admiring Duan Yunchang a lot.

"Boom!"

There was a heavy sound from the arch covered by the red veil, as if something had fallen to the ground.

Then a strong aroma of wine wafted over, with the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus stimulating Chen Yili's sense of smell.

Chen Yili rubbed his nose and looked at the figure behind the red gauze curtain. He was too scared just now and didn't take a closer look. Only now did he realize that he was very similar to Gu Nianzi.

That figure leaned lazily on the table, with the other hand groping for a row of wine jugs on the table and took another jug ​​of wine, raised his head and poured it into his mouth non-stop, the whole person looked decadent.

"Did you do it on purpose?" the man suddenly said, his voice was not the gentle one Chen Yili remembered, but hoarse and deep with unspeakable grief.

"Dead in front of me on purpose, to make me feel guilty on purpose? Heh..."

As he said that, the man drank another jug ​​of wine, and after drinking it, he stood up abruptly and smashed the jug in his hand at the coffin, causing the fragments to fly everywhere.

Chen Yili lowered his eyes to look at the place where the fragments passed by, a little stunned.

Even the hard ground can be scratched with a deep scratch, which is about three centimeters by visual inspection.

Hearing the movement, Chen Yili looked up at the man.

I saw that figure sitting on the ground and lazily leaning against the table.

"Woooooooo..."

Chen Yili was stunned when the depressing cry came.

In his impression, Gu Nianzi has always looked calm and smiling, and the fact of crying really has nothing to do with him.

Thinking about it, Chen Yili walked forward involuntarily, passed through the red gauze and looked at the man.

Then, he gasped.

Gu Nianzi's jet-black hair was scattered over his shoulders, his gentle and handsome face was no better than that of the man lying on the coffin, his dark eyes stared blankly ahead, and his whole body revealed a deep breath of despair .

A drop of clear tear quickly slid down his cheek, dripping on the back of his white hand as if blooming like a flower.

Dazed for a moment, Gu Nianzi frowned and raised his hand to look at the tears on the back of his hand.As if not believing that it was his tears, he put his hand to his mouth and stuck out his tongue to lick it.

It was like a fragile little milk dog quietly licking the wound, which made Chen Yili feel distressed after seeing it.

Laughing at himself, Gu Nianzi put down his hands and closed his eyes weakly.

He has been in this mourning hall for almost seven days. During this period, his condition has become worse and worse. With the decline of hope, the pain has become more intense, just like a scarred body soaked in a jar of wine, and his whole body hurts. It was difficult for him to breathe.Every day is muddled, unable to distinguish between the sun and the moon, the sky and the earth.

Although the moment when he saw Duan Yunchang's body often popped up in his mind, he still couldn't look directly at this fact.

"Who? Who killed you?" He gasped impatiently, and Gu Nianzi got up from the ground and strode to the coffin and asked coldly.

"You wait, I'll let him go down to be buried with you." His wide eyes were bloodshot, it seemed that he was in a state of madness. In fact, he had also entered a state of madness that he couldn't even control himself. .

Chen Yili saw him raise his hand to his heart, pinch it like a claw, and stab at his heart. When he came out again, his blood was bloody, and his blood-stained heart was clutched in his hand.

"I am here, I swear by my heart."

As soon as the voice fell, the surroundings suddenly became dark, and the dark wind rushed from all directions, blowing the red gauze and blowing out the candles.

Chen Yili maintained the movement that he wanted to stop, looked at Gu Nianzi with tears in his eyes, and looked at those blood-red eyes, the resentment in them seemed to form a hell.

Gu Nianzi pulled the beads in his hand, and those beads fell to the ground like this, indicating his abandonment.

Looking at those Buddhist beads that fell to the ground and bounced up, Chen Yili squatted down to pick up one, but his fingers went straight through the Buddhist beads and missed.

"Prayer beads?"

Gu Nianzi's blood-red eyes were full of madness, and he was already possessed.