Early the next morning, Xu Ziying was asleep, but Rong Fei snatched him up.

"Don't bother me..." Xu Ziying slipped back into bed sleepily.

Rong Fei got tired of looking at the bulging bag in the brocade quilt and itched his teeth fiercely. He squatted outside until midnight last night to vent his anger. When he came back, Xu Ziying went to bed early, and he didn't even leave a candle for him.

He couldn't wake up no matter how much he called this morning, it seemed that he was really spoiled.

Rong Fei snuggled up to him quietly, and Xu Ziying slept with his back facing him, feeling itchy on his face in a daze, thinking it was a mosquito.

But he forgot that there were no mosquitos in the desert, so he slapped it, and it felt wrong to touch it. When he opened his eyes, he saw the handsome face close at hand.

Xu Ziying's eyes were almost cross-eyed, he was startled and slapped him, Rong Fei covered his face in pain and said cheekily.

"Yingying is hurting, give me a massage quickly."

Xu Ziying: "It deserves it, I thought I was having a nightmare."

He rubbed off the secretions from the corners of his eyes, yawned and said, "What are you doing...I haven't slept enough yet."

Rong Fei was tired of bringing him a new set of robes, Xu Ziying looked at the delicately patterned fabrics, estimated that they were worth a lot of money, and said, "Why did you give me new clothes?"

Rong Fei said angrily, "We'll start our journey today and return to Mocheng."

Xu Ziying has become more and more lazy recently. It's not that he doesn't want to move. It's just that compared with before, he sleeps more and eats better. If he hasn't slept in for more than [-] years, it's been more than a month. Made it up.

Rong Feiyan also gave him some silver taels every day, saying it was a reward for sleeping with him.

He didn't expect to leave for the city so soon, Rong Feiyan never mentioned it to him, but after thinking about it, he's just here to eat and get paid, so there's no need to tell him everything, it's too much Seriously.

After casually eating breakfast, he dressed up and followed Rong Feiyan out. The large army was already ready to go, and they were waiting for Rong Feiyan's order.

Xu Ziying was wrapped tightly in a cloak by Rong Fei, and was given a camel. He also saw Uncle Peng and Du Yi, and said hello to Uncle Peng, seeing that Du Yi was fine except for the injury on his face. It's delicious to eat with a dry food bag.

He also saw some refugees walking back supporting each other, and it seemed that they really went back to the city with them.

Rong Fei was tired of linking his camel with Xu Ziying's and was at the head of the team.

In the early morning, the desert was full of sunshine, but it was mixed with a chilling wind. The large army walked out of the camp in a mighty way, and was signaled to stop.

Xu Ziying saw that Rong Fei was wearing a military uniform, and the red ribbon hanging on his shoulders was flamboyant. Several lieutenants also walked to the front of the line, and they all went to meet an old man with strange decorations.

Xu Ziying squinted his eyes for a long time, looking at the devil's mask covered with runes, he felt like a great dancer in a TV series.

The old man took out a dark clay pot, opened the pot and handed it to Rong Feiyan. Xu Ziying was wondering, when he heard a sound suddenly, he turned his head and saw that everyone was kneeling respectfully.

He didn't respond for a moment, turned around and saw that except for Rong Feiyan and the old man, everyone else was kneeling, and Rong Feiyan took out a handful of white powder from the clay pot and waved it in the air.

In an instant, it turned into a beam of streamering flames in mid-air, and the flames became translucent under the sun, burning rapidly, like bright yellow water waves.

And Rong Feiyan was standing below, very close to the flame, but he was not afraid at all, as if the flame was just a foil.

The fire was raging and the smoke was lightly extinguished. Xu Ziying stared blankly at the magnificent scene in front of him.

Rong Fei looked back at him in disgust, his eyes were extremely evil and aggressive, and the fire was also controlled by him, and he was with the fire.

The fire came and went as fast as it came, before Xu Ziying got over it, it was over.

Rong Fei nodded to the old man as a signal, and then everyone took their positions, only Xu Ziying was still riding on the camel in a daze, without moving.

Rong Fei got tired of turning over and riding the camel, looked at Xu Ziying, and waved in front of his eyes.

"Hey, Yingying, what are you thinking?"

Xu Ziying let out an "ah" and said, "Just now, that was..."

Rong Fei smiled "puchi": "Is this the first time you see me? It's just a trip. Today is a good day, so I decided to leave temporarily."

Xu Ziying understood, dare to tell the fortune here, and she was thinking that today is a good day, so she left today, so what kind of ceremony was it just before leaving?

Xu Ziying said: "Do you count every time? So proficient."

According to his common sense, the host of the ceremony is a master dancer, but Rong Feiyan has become the main character. His proficiency and ease made him look sideways.

Rong Fei laughed softly and didn't take it seriously: "That's right, but is Yingying worshiping me?"

Xu Ziying snorted: "You're overthinking, not at all, I believe in money but not in fate."

Rong Fei laughed out loud, and asked, "Yingying doesn't believe in fate?"

Xu Ziying said affirmatively, "I don't believe it."

Rong Fei looked forward tiredly, and after a long while, he said calmly: "There is an order of cause and effect in the world. If you make a mistake, you will have to pay it back sooner or later. Similarly, if you want to get something, you have to pay the price."

Xu Ziying was confused when he heard it, but there was a trace of awe in his heart, and he wanted to listen for no reason.

Suddenly, Du Yi seemed to be choking on something in the back, so a few people patted him on the back, and when Xu Ziying turned his head, Rong Fei took back the words when he was tired.

Xu Ziying was embarrassed to ask again, but said: "You just raised your hand like this, fire? I have never seen you like this."

"Oh?" Rong Fei was very interested: "Then what algorithm has Yingying seen?"

Xu Ziying smiled dryly: "I've seen it, but it's nothing." To be precise, I saw it on TV, so of course it's not worth mentioning.

Rong Feiyan didn't ask, but shook his head: "No, of course there are the most important steps."

Xu Ziying, who was aroused, said, "What?"

Rong Feiyan slowly spit out two words: "Living sacrifice."

Xu Ziying's heart tightened, and he raised his head suddenly, just in time to see something hanging on the high wooden pole above his head.

The scorching sun hangs high in the sky, stinging his eyes. Three dry corpses of living people are swinging with the wind, their withered black bodies hanging down, swaying.

Rong Fei was tired of noticing his reaction, and said in a deep voice, "Do you still remember? These are the three bandits. They sneaked into the camp to steal the military plan and beat you. This is what they deserved."

Xu Ziying finally knew exactly how Rong Fei was going to deal with them. Seeing that he had hung up like this for more than a month, no matter what, he still felt a chill in his heart, so he lowered his head and stopped looking.

He resisted the churning in his stomach, and his whole body was cold. He had seen many dead people since he traveled, and he had finally seen Rong Fei's ruthless methods.

Maybe others took it for granted, but Xu Ziying still couldn't accept it for a while. He didn't say anything, but he also understood the terrifying side of this man.

Rong Fei's disgusted eyes swept across his face lightly, then changed into an arrogant and wanton look, and shouted loudly: "Go back to the city!"

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