Fang Jing's face was serious, his face was like a layer of black clouds, he was pacing around the room with his hands behind his back, and the other people didn't dare to say anything when they saw him like this, they sat motionless in the chair, occasionally exchanging glances, they were also trembling, and they didn't dare to stay on the other party's face for too long.
The door of the house was pushed open with a creak, Jiang Xixi walked in, glanced at Fang Jing timidly, lowered his eyes and shook his head gently.
Fang Jing's voice was fierce, "Didn't find anyone?"
” "No, I've searched the neighborhood, but I haven't found Xiao Wu."
Jiang Xixi's voice became smaller and smaller.
Fang Jing was silent for a while, and suddenly reached out and exhaled the teacup on the table to the ground, the hot tea splashed Jiang Xixi's skirt, but she was still motionless, as if she was frozen.
"Didn't you tell him not to go it alone?
Cheng Muyou is so smart, he will definitely fight back when he catches the opportunity, why did he repeatedly tell him that something still happened?
Fang Jing circled around Jiang Xixi, as if he was about to pounce at any time.
"He is young, and he has just been reborn, and everything is fresh, so he is reckless" Jiang Xixi's voice became smaller and smaller.
"It's because of our young age, so we can be scared casually, and we can say anything, presumably now, that Cheng Muyou already knows our plan."
Fang Jing gritted his teeth and said this.
"Tianrui, now is not the time to pursue it, you have to think of a way, we have been buried for so many years, it is easy to escape, we can't lose everything at this time."
Cheng Guoguang stood up and walked to Fang Jing's side, isolating him from Jiang Xixi.
Although Cheng Guoguang was persuading peace, but the reason was good, Fang Jing had to temporarily put away his anger, his tense body also relaxed, he glanced at the four seats, and said slowly, "Cheng Muyou is pretentious, he always feels that he is a savior immortal, and he will definitely sacrifice himself for the sake of righteousness." ” Cheng Guoguang was taken aback, "Tianrui, do you mean that he would rather be taken away than keep the villagers safe?"
” Fang Jing closed his head slightly, "Fortunately, Xiao Wu doesn't know where we transferred the cowhide bags, so it will take some effort for Cheng Muyou to find them." ” Cheng Guoguang was not comforted by this sentence, he said anxiously, "Even so, we can't delay for a moment, we must find him out quickly, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable." ” Fang Jing helped him sit down on the chair again, and said softly, "Dad, don't worry, let's go out to find someone, Cheng Muyou is not familiar with the terrain after all, it shouldn't be so easy to find the bag."
Dad, you will stay at home and be optimistic about Cheng Yumo and them. ” After finishing speaking, he waved at Jiang Xixi and took the lead towards the door.
"Tianrui."
Cheng Guoguang stood up, shouted at his son's back, and said the sentence that everyone had always pressed in their hearts, but no one dared to say to him, "Then Cheng Yu can't stay, she knows everything, if you are reluctant to kill her, at least you should take her away, you can't keep her like this." ” Fang Jing's feet paused, a trace of unbearability flashed across his face, and then he turned around and said, "Xun'er and that girl are not nothing."
Cheng Guoguang shook his head and sighed, "That kid is very weird, we can't do it at all, as for that girl, you know, she is likely to be possessed by your mother, and she can't be killed."
But Cheng Yumo, but the flesh is mortal, and she can't be left behind. ” Fang Jing bit his dry lip, hesitated for a moment, but turned his head back, "Let's focus on the important matter first, it's not too late to solve Cheng Muyou and kill her." ” After saying that, he walked outside without looking back.
Looking at his back, Cheng Guoguang's eyebrows were locked into a Sichuan character, "Tianrui, you are still soft-hearted after all, she is not dead, she wants something bad." ” The flame of the oil lamp was pulled by the night wind and swayed left and right, waking up Xun'er, who was asleep on the table, he rubbed his eyes, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and turned his head to look out the window.
The blue sky hung with a hook-like creeping moon, glowing with a faint yellow light, not as dazzling as the surrounding stars.
Xun'er sniffed, worried about Cheng Muyou's situation: I don't know where my father fled to, with his temperament, but if he has three points of certainty, he will come back to save people, there is no movement until now, there are only two possibilities, one is that he is too busy to take care of himself and is being chased and killed, and the other is that he has not thought of a countermeasure, and he has thrown himself into the net when he returns to Cheng's house, so he can only protect himself for the time being.
Xun'er sighed: No matter what the situation is, the prospects are not optimistic, for the sake of today, we can only strive to ensure that the three people in this house are not injured by the wicked, which is a blessing in misfortune.
Thinking so, he involuntarily stood up and walked to the bed, looked at Yan Niang's delicate face worriedly, and said softly: "Yan Niang, you must be suffering now, dealing with the evil ghosts attached to your body, aren't you?"
I know you didn't give up, so it's been so long, and she hasn't been able to completely occupy your body, Yan Niang, you have to work harder, kill her, come to your senses quickly, I need you, we all need you. ” As the words fell, another gust of wind blew in through the window, and the flames of the oil lamp fluttered left and right, casting a dark shadow on Yan Niang's face.
For a moment, Xun'er saw that she seemed to smile, her lips were slightly pursed, and the corners of her mouth were raised, but when she looked at her again, her face was as usual, still the same, making him think that he had lost his eyes.
Xun'er sighed in disappointment, turned around and was about to leave, just turned her head, and slowly turned back, her eyes fell on Yan Niang's hands at her side, and she didn't dare to move away for a long time.
I don't know how long he watched it, he suddenly screamed, his body stepped back, knocked over a chair behind him, and woke up Cheng Yumo, who was lying on the table and resting.
"Xun'er, what's wrong?"
She panicked over to him, grabbed his arm and asked urgently.
"Yan Niang's hand, her hand" Xun'er was so frightened that she couldn't speak, so she just pointed quickly at the bed, then lowered her head and didn't dare to say more.
Cheng Yumo walked to the side of the bed and picked up Yan Niang's hand, and said suspiciously, "Isn't Miss Yan's hand good?"
” Xun'er hesitated and walked over, "I just saw that her hands are full of wrinkles and thick nails, and the most terrifying thing is that these hands are full of deep and shallow scars, and there is no intact skin, but now, how has it changed again?"
With that, he grabbed Yan Niang's hand and looked at it carefully.
However, as soon as his fingers touched her skin, there was a sudden "boom" in his head, as if it had been exploded, and his brain was filled with a dazzling white light, and he could only hear Cheng Yumo's voice drifting farther and farther, rising to the edge of the distant sky.