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When Shen Yan woke up early in the morning, there was no one on the hospital bed, and even the temperature of Sheng Feng had dissipated on the bed sheets. It was obvious that he had been away for a while, and he was a little unresponsive at first. All the case files that came have been neatly reviewed by Zhu Bi.

There is also a note on the case file, written in delicate thin gold: The official business has been approved, I will go out to get something, I will be back soon, wait for me at home, don't read it.

There was nothing left but a note and a thin, meaningless message on it.

Shen Yan tremblingly held this piece of paper that didn't reveal any information, his mind was full of unhealed wounds on Sheng Feng's body, he didn't say where he went or what he got, and as for the phrase "wait for me at home", Where do they still have a home now, where does Sheng Feng want him to wait?

This is obviously to prevent Shen Yan from looking for him.

With red eyes, he knelt on the ground to look through the drawer, and found a mobile phone with a blank history. Tears flowed out uncontrollably. The treasure he had just lost was accidentally lost by him again.

"Where have you been...Where am I going to wait for you, Sheng Feng...Where is home..." Shen Yan slumped on the ground as if exhausted, his mind was blank, Sheng Feng had been gone for so long, he How can we find him again from the vast crowd?Besides, Sheng Feng didn't want him to find him at all.

Shen Yan is like an abandoned dog, full of despair all over his body, he can only wander in the unfamiliar streets like a lonely ghost, how magnanimous Sheng Feng walks, how thoroughly he lost, a crushing defeat.

Sheng Feng, you are more cruel than me.

All over the world has been guarding the entrance of the hospital, and he watched Shen Yan walking out of the huge hospital in a daze.

No one could see a ghost, and Shen Yan couldn't communicate with the nurse, let alone ask the nurse to fetch him the surveillance records from last night, so he wandered aimlessly on the street, and finally sat on the side of the street for a while , slowly disappearing into the air.

This is very different from Sheng Feng's expected madness. Shen Yan greatly misinterpreted the meaning of Sheng Feng's note. They have never been together since the beginning.

In the Posuo Hall, the jade pot for warming wine was smashed to pieces by Shen Yan, and the pieces were thrown everywhere.

Seeing this, Qiu Yishan wanted to send a few new favorites up to coax this furry demolition husky, but without exception, all of them were frightened by Shen Yan's unpredictable personality, and ran out of the room in a frenzy. I left the Posa Hall.

Helplessly, he could only follow behind Shen Yan to clean up the mess, while hoping that his queen would come back quickly to appease this troublesome Lord Ghost King.

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All over the world bought a soft sleeper for Sheng Feng, the train was rattling for a day and a night, the surrounding scenery finally changed, even the air became drier, Fengfengda Road is a small city, it used to be a place for exchanges and trade between the Central Plains and Northern Xinjiang The passage is close to the desert where the dust is flying around, and the measures in all aspects are still relatively backward.

Sheng Feng was not very interested in the Gobi scenery here, and he lay on his bed with his eyes closed all the way to rest his mind. When he was bored, he couldn't help complaining that he should leave more things for Shen Yan instead of just leaving a broken note , this is too shabby.

He just left without saying a word, Shen Yan should be very sad.

Thinking about it this way, his mood became worse and worse. As soon as the train touched the edge of the desert, Shengfeng was already returning home. He touched the Ruger on the back of his waist, who had been able to get on the train after being deceived. P08, I think it's better to go back as soon as possible.

Calculating the time, the train should be almost at the station. Sheng Feng put on his short jacket, and dark jeans wrapped his slender legs. His shoulder-length hair hadn't been cut yet, and the ends of it were tucked in slightly curly hair. He grabbed the hood of his jacket and put it on behind his ears, put his hands in his pockets, got out of the car and walked all the way outside the station.

Sheng Feng never thought of spending the night in Fengfengda Road.

He summoned an old taxi casually, and before the driver could speak, he said, "Please go to Jingpi, Gumen."

The driver started the car and asked enthusiastically, "Gumen Jingpi is a very beautiful place in our area. Sir, you are very knowledgeable!"

Sheng Feng said "um", and then he lowered his head and leaned on the back of the taxi seat to take a nap. He didn't want to consume too much energy before he arrived at the place.

Gumen Jingpi is a beautiful Gobi Desert. Generally, tourists come to Fengfengda Road to go to Gumen Jingpi. However, as the weather gets colder, the wind that carries sand and dust becomes more It is getting colder and colder, so the number of tourists is gradually decreasing.

More than half an hour later, Sheng Feng paid the fare and walked towards the deserted Gobi alone. The driver looked at his back and shook his head. He really didn't understand why someone would go to Niaobula on a winter evening. Where the shit comes from.

In the distance, there were still many tourists surrounding the lake named "Moon Marsh". It was indeed a beautiful scenery to reflect the setting sun that was about to set.

The road leading to the no-man's land is undeveloped, flying sand and rocks, and the eyes are full of desolation. Sheng Feng is walking forward tirelessly. In the vast sandy plain, he is alone in a dangerous long-distance trek, waiting for him to step over a dry and cracked stone mountain. , finally stopped.

There was half a boundary marker standing in front of him, the handwriting was blurred and could not be seen clearly. Sheng Feng glanced at the pitifully broken boundary marker from the corner of his eye, raised his legs and continued to walk forward. This empty scene.

The sand in the ground seems to be moving, and it crazily attracts the innocent camel caravan passing by here. The sudden sandstorm seems to appear out of nowhere.

Sheng Feng stood on a high place and watched what happened below, his face was covered by a wide hood, he stretched out a hand in his pocket, and made a few strokes in the air, faintly visible under the feet of the rickety camel team. A huge magic circle was formed, and the sandstorm was forced to retreat outside the circle.

Sheng Feng then withdrew his hands and jumped into the vortex formed by the yellow sand.

But after a while, Sheng Feng touched the hard ground, and the scenery in front of him was quite different from before. The sky suddenly brightened, but without the sun, it still made people feel a little hot.

"You! What are you doing?" The gatekeeper of the Slavery Realm, as tall as a giant, held a steel fork and showed his ferocious face to Shengfeng.

Sheng Feng still had his hands in his pockets, but his eyes were hidden in the darkness, looking at the gatekeepers gathered around him.

Seeing that Sheng Feng was silent, several gatekeepers became bold, thinking that this was a living person who had strayed into the slave bone realm, and the saliva flowed out along the sharp teeth, and one of the short ones pushed the tall one next to him: "You Get out, he's mine! This one looks pretty good, let me play with it before I eat it."

Several ghosts pushed each other and approached Shengfeng, and the accident happened in an instant. Shengfeng didn't even move his fingers. He was beaten out of his wits.

The short man ran fast, he was so frightened that he fell to the ground, and rang the golden bell hanging on the side. He watched Sheng Feng walking towards him step by step, like watching Yan Mo from hell: "Don't...don't kill me...don't! Your Highness! Your Highness will definitely punish you!"

Sheng Feng sneered, and pulled out the gun pinned to his back: "Then I want to see, what crime will he convict me?"

"Bang——" there was a sound, and the flesh and blood exploded in mid-air.

A gust of strong wind came head-on, Sheng Feng took off the hood that was buttoned on his head, his eyes were full of ruthlessness and indifference, his right hand was still stained with blood, and he walked out of the slave bone realm with a gun in his hand. The front door walked in indifferently.

When the group of ghosts heard the golden bell of the gatekeeper, they quickly picked up their weapons. They thought it was a sneak attack, but they saw Sheng Feng coming in through the gate, and they all looked at each other suspiciously.

Gongsu, the general of the Nugujing, rode a skeleton horse out of the crowd of ghosts. He said loudly: "Dare to ask why you came here, and you shot and killed my Nugujing people for no reason?"

Sheng Feng clenched his fists and loaded the gun silently, but there was no warmth in his words.

"Debt collection."

As soon as the words fell, the bullet hit the skeleton horse riding under Gongsu, the horse neighed, and then fell to the ground. Gongsu saw that the visitor was not friendly, and immediately jumped behind the soldiers and horses, and ordered the giant slave in the front rush first.

The slaves with the hammers were extremely powerful. They swung the iron chains and rushed towards Sheng Feng at the same time. rock.

If Wu Wenyan was here, he would definitely be surprised by Sheng Feng's terrifying operation.

The hurricane seemed to be summoned from all directions, and it brought the huge slave into the air with one brain, and then threw it down in the sky. The method was almost cruel.

Gongsu said in surprise: "The lost spirit descending technique?!"

After being surprised, he immediately ordered someone to blow the horn, and ordered all the ghosts to swarm up, the sky was dark, the ghosts came out of the cage, and the ghosts that covered the sky and the sun were crushed together.

Sheng Feng resolutely pinned the gun back to his waist, grabbed it out of nowhere with his right hand, and held a long sword scattered with indigo at his side. On the handle, a small nostalgia is wrapped around the tassel.

The tip of the sword swept across the sand and dust, and flitted past the bat demon lingering in the air in a flowing manner.

The streamlined body of the puppet beast is like a leopard hunting its prey. Sheng Feng grabs the head of a puppet beast that pounces on it with one hand. But Feng grabbed its head tightly as if it didn't feel pain, and smashed it to the ground.

The gushing blood splashed on Sheng Feng's side face. Sheng Feng didn't care about the blood on his hands, so he swung the huge beast's body up. A row of puppet beasts ready to go.

The sharp pain in his lower abdomen always reminded Sheng Feng to end the battle as soon as possible. He rushed into the group of ghosts with his sword in hand, and the afterimage glowing blue flashed quickly in the black mist. After a moment of silence, the black mist suddenly It exploded and turned into puddles of black water and poured on the ground.

Sheng Feng stepped on the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood under his feet and walked slowly towards the main hall of the slave bone realm. The fierce ghosts who had been stalking each other gave way to him one after another, and none of them wanted to rush forward. They knew that it was courting death.

Gongsu also stopped giving orders, and stared blankly at Sheng Feng passing by him, and walked towards the hall with a bloody sword in his hands.

However, only Sheng Feng himself knew that his hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, and his strength hadn't even recovered to [-]% from before, so it was still difficult to kill this group of evil spirits in a short time.

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