【Rebirth】Mermaid brothers love doomed

The huge underground city appeared in front of everyone without any warning, which was far from the Northern Xinjiang in Yu Qingfeng's memory.

For some unknown reason, Beijiang City was moved deep underground.

Looking at the intricate roads in the distance, both sides are illuminated with spirit fire beads, and the light is dim and lifeless.

The crowd is lively but not noisy, passers-by are dressed in weird black gauze to cover their mouths and noses, chatting in a hurry and at least too little.

"Master..."

Just as Lin Wanjiang was about to ask a question, Yan Changan put his finger on his lips, signaling him to be quiet.

The senior brother raised his eyes to look at Yu Qingfeng, and saw that his master's eyes were red.

The four were silent for a moment, Yu Qingfeng said hoarsely: "It should be here."

Seeing this scene, he felt uneasy, but thinking about the poisonous fog outside, everything would be solved easily.

I just feel stupid, the entrance to northern Xinjiang has become like that, how can the city be safe and sound?

Lin Wanjiang took a step forward and put his arms around Yu Qingfeng to comfort his trembling shoulder blades.

Said softly: "Master, let's go."

No matter why northern Xinjiang became like this, they need to find an inn, take a rest and go out to explore.

The four of them continued to move forward, and found an enchantment at the entrance, and only then did they know why the underground did not enter the poisonous mist.

After a while, we finally found an inn.

The shopkeeper was not enthusiastic when he saw the visitor, and only asked to quote the price of the room.

Yu Qingfeng endured it again and again, and still asked: "Dare to ask the shopkeeper, where is this?"

When the shopkeeper raised his eyes, he realized that the clothes of a few people were out of place. He frowned and asked, "You don't know?"

Although Yu Qingfeng was puzzled, he nodded, and the shopkeeper asked again: "If you don't know how you came here?"

After a pause for a while, Yu Qingfeng replied: "Come here to practice, don't enter the lost caves in the northern border, and search here all the way."

The shopkeeper relaxed his vigilance when he heard the words, because the monks of the king of northern Xinjiang have been myths, and it makes sense that the poisonous mist will not stick to them.

Moreover, northern Xinjiang has been locked up for many years due to war, so it is normal that news cannot be spread.

The shopkeeper sighed, couldn't help shaking his head and said, "If you have the ability, leave as soon as possible."

Yu Qingfeng was puzzled, and asked again: "Why do you say that?"

The shopkeeper pondered for a moment, then said dejectedly: "This is Beijiang City, but it will collapse at any time when the time limit is approaching."

"Even if you survive by luck, you will die here when the poisonous gas from above seeps in."

The shopkeeper's voice became lower and lower, and there were a few sobs from around.

Wiping away his tears, the shopkeeper said again: "Don't worry, everyone, we won't ask for help."

"Before you came, someone had tried it. The poisonous fog near the cave was too strong, and ordinary people would die if they touched it."

Lin Wanjiang couldn't help answering, "Why is it like this?"

The shopkeeper said with tears in his eyes: "What else could be the reason? It's all the fault of Nanjiang."

"They want to expand their borders, so they frequently attack the northern border, and the flames of war are everywhere."

"Northern borders do not allow bullying. The king set up a barrier to surround the enemy, and the soldiers rushed into the enemy with poison in their hands."

"We won the last battle, but the poisonous gas outside could not dissipate, and the common people had to live here."

Yu Qingfeng clenched his fist secretly, and was about to continue asking when he heard a few noises.

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, he rushed out suddenly, and brought the shop assistant to kneel at the door.

He called in his mouth: "May you return safely...May the northern border survive this disaster..."

The shouting was not from one person, pedestrians on both sides of the road stopped and knelt down one after another, and turned towards a group of people not far away.

Lin Wanjiang hid in the dark and looked around. He saw a group of teenagers dressed in plain brocade and wrapped in black gauze, all riding horses with solemn expressions.

I could hear iron hooves clanging in my ears, the young man was riding the horse at a leisurely pace, and the relatives who were seeing him off behind him all showed reluctance and their eyes were flushed.

"May you return safely..."

"May Northern Xinjiang survive this catastrophe..."

Everyone's voice was full of enthusiasm, but the cries mixed with it felt very sad.

After a while, the figure disappeared without a trace, and the inn became more lifeless when the store owner returned.

Before a few people asked questions, the buddy opened his mouth: "They are martyrs, and every month there is a team of people, all of whom go outside to offer sacrifices."

Yu Qingfeng's eyes trembled, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Are they going to enter the poisonous fog?"

Although they were far away, he could tell that these young men were monks but had low spiritual power.

The shop owner hurriedly covered the waiter's mouth, and reprimanded him in a low voice: "They are soldiers! They will definitely return safely!"

Yu Bi said to Yu Qingfeng, "The poisonous fog in the northern border can't dissipate because there is an enchantment around it."

"This enchantment was set up by the king of the northern border who exhausted his cultivation to trap the enemy troops in the southern border. It cannot be detected when entering but is not easy to exit."

"They are going to smash the barrier today, and they will succeed!"

Hearing this, several people were shocked. Yuan Beijiang did not just sit and wait to die, but weakened the power of the barrier by sacrificing these children.

After they went out, there were no more than two results, either they successfully smashed the enchantment, or they were buried here.

The people and horses will continue to offer sacrifices next month.

Yu Qingfeng was about to stop it but it was too late, bursts of crying came from the entrance.

It turned out that someone couldn't bear the poison, and the moment he stepped out of the northern border maze, it immediately turned into blood.

At the entrance of Beijiang City, there is a peeping enchantment, which can take in everything outside.

Although there are still people and horses alive, but the low spiritual power hits the barrier, like mud flowing into the sea, it has no effect.

Beijiang City fell into dead silence, followed by heart-piercing cries.

Everyone could only watch helplessly as the teenagers fell one after another into the poisonous mist.

Lin Wanjiang clenched her fists and suddenly said angrily, "Who came up with the idea? It's so inhumane!"

This matter sounds righteous, but it is actually letting people with low spiritual power die. He doesn't understand the meaning of this?

If monks can be cultivated, there must be a group of people with profound cultivation. If they go on their own, even if they fail, they can retreat unscathed.

Day after day, it's more productive than this.

The shopkeeper looked terrified, and replied in a low voice: "The king of Northern Xinjiang is seriously ill, and now the entire Northern Xinjiang is in charge of the Sikong family."

"Young master can't say that outside, it will definitely lead to death!"

Yu Qingfeng froze all over, his face turned pale when he heard the word 'Sikong', and everyone was so shocked that he didn't dare to ask any more...

After a few people entered the guest room, it should be night according to the time, Yu Qingfeng remained blank-eyed and sat by the window in a daze.

Lin Wanjiang made a cup of tea and brought it to his side to comfort him in a low voice: "Master, have a sip."

Yu Qingfeng didn't answer the words, and already looked broken. He never thought that the Sikong family would do such a thing.

Yan Changan took the teacup and put it down, motioning for Lin Wanjiang and Duan Juechen to go out first, and the two of them stopped by the door knowingly.

Seeing that the door was closed, Yan Chang'an no longer had any worries, and knelt down in front of Yu Qingfeng, resting his head on his lap.

He opened his mouth and called out: "Brother Yu, don't think about it, your surname is Yu now, not Sikong."

His voice is very soft, as if a little louder, people will disappear.

Yu Qingfeng remained silent, but the man hugged her legs.

Yan Chang'an shook a few times, and said coquettishly, "Brother Yu, take care of Chang'an."

Awakened by the soft voice, Yu Qingfeng drooped her eyes and ruffled Yan Chang'an's hair as if venting.

The slender fingertips wrapped around Qingsi, sometimes gentle and sometimes tyrannical, he really wanted to destroy something, but he was afraid that this place would collapse prematurely because of him.

Yan Chang'an frowned in pain, but let him toss about, and it took him a while to hear Yu Qingfeng say: "It's nothing."

His voice was light and calm, but he could hear the bitterness and sadness in it.

Yan Chang'an raised his eyes to look at him, and smiled a little foolishly, but the words he said were ruthless.

"Why don't we go and see who did the crime? Just kill him!"

Yu Qingfeng's heart trembled, as if recalling the past, her warm eyes were like stagnant water, calm and without waves.

Continuing to rub Yan Chang'an's hair, he said: "Open your mouth and kill, why is the evil spirit so heavy?"

Yan Chang'an smiled again, rubbing Yu Qingfeng's lower abdomen, and said in a low voice: "If you don't kill him, you will have to watch others die."

"Since they are righteous, they are definitely ready to sacrifice their lives at any time. We will go outside and have a look after we kill them."

What the shopkeeper said was true, they did not realize the existence of the enchantment when they entered.

I don't know how strong it is, or the method of crushing it is wrong.

Yu Qingfeng looked at him and tore off a few hairs with a little effort, feeling a little better in his heart.

Yan Chang'an frowned, and took the opportunity to act coquettishly: "Brother Yu, Chang'an is in pain..."

Yu Qingfeng woke up in a daze, only then realized that he was torturing Yan Changan.

Just as she was about to apologize, she was suddenly picked up by him, and the world spun before her eyes, and then she was pressed down by the man.

Yan Changan looked at him, his voice aggrieved: "It won't hurt anymore..."

Before anyone refused to kiss her, Yu Qingfeng blushed and quickly set up a sound-proof barrier.

As soon as the white dress fell to the ground, the curtain was also lowered.

Yan Chang'an said in a hoarse voice: "Brother Yu, January has already passed..."

As soon as the voice fell off the bed and the bed was shaking gently, the charming voice gradually rose...

While Lin Wanjiang outside was still guarding the gate, he suddenly heard Duan Juechen whisper: "Brother, let's go."

The senior brother didn't understand, but he was pulled and dragged by the little beast and dragged into his room...

When night fell, the Pavilion of Life and Death was still bustling with desperate gamblers flocking, some happy and some sad.

Sikong Yu woke up faintly, but found someone else in the room.

Just as she was about to call Huai Lan, she suddenly heard a young voice: "My lord, are you awake?"

Sikong Yu breathed a sigh of relief, the voice he knew was Xiao Jiu.

Raising his hand to rub his forehead, he suddenly felt that there was no brocade on his face, and he panicked instantly.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Jiu held his hand and said in a low voice: "My lord was overworked and passed out during the day."

Sikong Yu didn't care to investigate, but to no avail, he said coldly: "Let me go!"

Yu Bi hastily turned his head and buried his face in the soft pillow.

Seeing this scene, Xing Xi couldn't bear it with his dark eyes, he coaxed: "There are no candles in the room."

He only remembered that this poison was planted by him, even though he forgot what poison it was, he knew it was not good to wear it with a brocade belt.

Sikong Yu breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the words, the candle was not lit so that others could not see clearly.

Calming down, he asked, "Why don't you leave? Are you hungry?"

Although Huai Lan is busy, she will prepare three meals for him. Now there will be meals in the room, and he can smell the aroma of vegetables.

Only then did Xing Xi let go, and said in a low voice, "Young master doesn't speak, Xiao Jiu dare not eat."

When Huailan entered the room today, she saw Sikong Yu asleep, she didn't wake up, she put down her food and left.

Just as Sikong Yu was about to answer the conversation, he suddenly heard a few candles crackling.

His back stiffened and he buried his face even deeper, he said coldly: "The candle is clearly lit! Why did you lie to me?"