He left from the dark hall, just a little worried, so he turned all the way back, found him at the old man's house, he wanted to follow the ghost town but didn't follow, but he was afraid that after the ghost town, there would be other dangers, so he lingered at the gate of the ghost city and hesitated for a long time.It wasn't until he saw Xiao Ming eagerly fly out of the city that he decided to follow behind.He didn't want to come forward, not at all.But Xiao Ming can't hold the ghost king, he knows.The little ghost king couldn't scream for long, and after a while, he couldn't stand it and stopped roaring, his eyes were about to ooze black gas and stared at Zhan Feng viciously, "One or two of you, there's something wrong with you!"
”This scolding didn't make sense, Xiao Ming gasped and held on to the scratched arm that was bleeding, "Don't make trouble, go back with me." ”"I don't want to go back!"
Xiao Ming looked back at the two of them, expressionless, "Oh?
Have you ever beaten him?
”"......" this is a problem.I was burned by the fire he let go last time, and I still feel like I have a burning smell on my body.Xiao Ming stepped forward and grabbed the Ghost King's arm, "Let's go, go back." ”Zhan Feng had already let go of Xia Fan at this time, and walked slowly over with a straight posture; "Is there room available at the inn?"
Xiao Ming didn't know what was going on for a while, the ghost king's eyes narrowed, and his mouth grinned, "Yes!"
Have!
”Zhan Feng nodded, "Then let's go." ”Xia Fan silently led the horse behind him.With a bit of a weird painting style of the four masters and apprentices, the group walked on the dirt road like this, and then Xia Fan found that what he thought was far away from the ghost city was just ten miles away from the ghost town.Xia Fan was a little speechless for a moment, and couldn't help but complain, "Running is also for nothing, don't you catch it early?"
What does it make me tired of?
”The ghost of the little ghost king flickered to Xia Fan, and asked in a cheap voice, "If I cure him, you will come with me?"
”Xia Fan was very refined, "Okay, you can cure it first." ”"......"
Xiao Ming said embarrassedly, "Blame me, I intercepted him for a while and didn't intercept him." ”Xia Fan shook his head, "How can I blame you for this."
But, you know each other well?
”The little ghost king sneered, and Xiao Ming nodded, "Well, he's my younger brother." ”Xia Fan: "......, the two ghost kings shouldn't have fought because they didn't discuss who would give the body to after killing him, right?"
But now, with Zhan Feng here, Xia Fan has settled down a lot."
You ......
How many brothers?
”Xiao Ming said politely: "Just the two of us." ”That's good.Xia Fan breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and when he relaxed, he couldn't help but have a stomach full of questions and wanted to ask Zhan Feng, he had never been a person who hid his thoughts, but in fact, if he thought about it carefully, he could understand the general idea; Xia Fan wanted to speak and stopped going back and forth a few times, and Zhan Feng finally couldn't ignore his little head twisting around, "Look at the road." ”Xia Fan looked down at the road, feeling that the big and small kings were here, he still didn't want to reveal the contradiction between him and Zhan Feng, in case they got in the way and added fuel to the fire by the bone girl, he was really going to die in a ghost town.There were more and more things he wanted to say along the way, and Xia Fan's chest was swollen and depressed, and he didn't dare to jump a word, for fear that he couldn't help but say all the words as soon as he opened his mouth.followed Xiao Ming back to the inn, Zhan Feng still asked for a room as usual, and the little ghost king also asked for a room next door to them, the current situation was really delicate and weird, Xia Fan simply covered his mouth and kept a low profile.Zhan Feng thought that Xia Fan couldn't help but want to vomit, and his sharp eyes shot straight at the little ghost king, although the little ghost king was in a black robe, he was also difficult to defeat the killing intent, so he hurriedly waved his hand, "I didn't, it's not me!"
I haven't even touched a single hair yet!
”Zhan Feng ignored him, bent down and hugged Xia Fan in his arms, and went up to the second floor and entered the guest room in the blink of an eye."
What's wrong?"
Putting Xia Fan on the bed, Zhan Feng naturally touched Xia Fan's forehead, not as calm and calm as before, he always had a gentle warmth towards Xia Fan, "What's uncomfortable?"
Want to throw up?
”Xia Fan put down his hand, and the concern that popped up in Zhan Feng's eyes made Xia Fan incomprehensible for a while, "You're not angry with me?"
Why did you come back?
The Bone Girl didn't follow you?
How are you two doing?
”The stories in Zhan Feng and Xia Fan's hearts are completely different, Xia Fan asked coldly, and really stunned Zhan Feng, "What?"
”Xia Fan narrowed his eyes, and couldn't stop thinking in his mind, "You're not coming back to take revenge on me, are you?"
The revenge of taking a wife tortured to death?
”Zhan Feng: What terrible knowledge has the "......" bone girl instilled in you in the past half a month?
Zhan Feng straightened up Ben's bent body and sat on the edge of the bed, in order not to make Xia Fan think more and more outrageous, he had to explain, "I'm not angry with you, I'm afraid that you won't be able to pass the ghost town, send you out of the ghost town, and I'll go back." ”Xia Fan tilted his head, and his eyes as bright as stars looked straight into Zhan Feng's heart, "You're not angry with me, why did you drive me away?"
”Drive away?
Where does this theory come from?
Zhan Feng was angry and funny, "Don't you always want to run away from me?"
Now that I let you go, do you blame me for chasing you?
”"......"
Xia Fan was speechless when asked for a while, having said that, but ......
Seeing that Xia Fan bowed his head and was silent, his mood plummeted, Zhan Feng didn't say anything, "Sleep, don't be afraid."
Tomorrow I will see you off. ”Zhan Feng got up to leave, Xia Fan subconsciously grabbed his sleeve, "Where are you going?"
”Want to open another one?
As soon as he left the room, he was afraid that the little ghost king would drag him away directly by the black claws through the wall."
I'm not leaving, I'm going to sit over there."
Zhan Feng sat still, closed his eyes and recuperated; Xia Fan couldn't sleep, lying on his side on the bed with a pair of bright eyes staring straight at Zhan Feng.I don't know when it started, the heart of going home has faded, but he doesn't treat Zhan Feng as an enemy, Zhan Feng definitely can't meet the enemy's standards, and the idea of following Zhan Feng to travel through the mountains and rivers is unconsciously better than going home to see, this thousands of worlds, he suddenly felt a little reluctant.If Zhan Feng doesn't come to him or doesn't show up, Xia Fan has no way to retreat; But now his heart was like grass.The three words that follow you are stuck in my mouth, spit, I can't spit it out, and I can't swallow it.Chapter 43 The entanglement of men and women Zhan Feng is reasonable and well-founded, although it is inevitable that there is some empty loss in his heart, but letting Xia Fan go home is undoubtedly the best choice.Since that day, he couldn't figure out the positioning of Xia Fan in his heart, and it was rare to passively obey Xia Fan's wishes, but as a result, this little cub came to such a revivalous appearance of asking for guilt, and his heart that was finally settled floated again, and he was really tortured to death.The night was really long, but Xia Fan was a big heart after all, and he slept peacefully until dawn after thinking about it, and this matter was probably only enough to think of a quarter of an hour's weight in his mind, so that he got up energetically after three poles in the sun the next day.Zhan Feng was different, he didn't rest well from the inside out, he rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, and finally heard Xia Fan's movements."
Up?
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Let's go. ”Send this little ancestor away, he can be regarded as relieved.Xia Fan came back to his senses and thought about it, only then did he recall what happened yesterday, and finally realized that he was disappointed, and dressed and washed without saying a word.Zhan Feng ordered breakfast and waited for him downstairs, Xia Fan slowly prepared to go downstairs, just in time for the little ghost king to rush out of the room, and couldn't wait to go out through the door, the black claw thief under the black robe put on Xia Fan's shoulder, "Morning!"
”I really didn't expect a ghost to be so energetic in the morning, maybe it was Zhan Feng, he was quite confident, "It's the same ghost, the gap between you and your brother is too big." ”It's dark from beginning to end, and when you get closer, you can't help but want to fight a cold war.The little ghost king raised his tone disdainfully, still so harsh, "He is the identity of the lost ghost king, who let him hide in the human body." ”The same brothers, definitely two extremes.Xiao Ming turned her head into the hot porridge in a blink of an eye and saw the two brothers hooking their shoulders and going down their backs, and couldn't help but be helpless, "Little boy, did you sleep well?"
”Zhan Feng bit the bun and raised his head to see the shape of the two of them, the blue light flashed in his hand, and the next second, the black robe let go of the black claw on Xia Fan's shoulder, and quickly shook his wrist like a seizure, shouting while blowing, "Hot, hot!"
”Xia Fan couldn't help laughing, it was really funny, and small tears appeared in the corners of his eyes when he laughed.His laughter was hearty and beautiful, and it was very infectious to the two people downstairs, and the corners of his mouth were upturned by him, and he smiled without saying a word, and the three pairs of eyes were unconsciously pulled by him.Xia Fan is indeed a little unisexual, beautiful but male and female, smart and lively and full of spirituality, it is really difficult to take his eyes off easily, his eyes are bent into crescents but he can still see the little light inside, his eyelashes are as long and curly as a small fan, and the tear mole under the corner of his eyes is a veritable finishing touch, because he laughs very openly, the chestnut broken hair on his forehead gently shakes with him, revealing a clear temperament from the inside out.The little ghost king forgot about being ignited by Zhan Feng, and his tone was not so high-key, and it was much soothed in his ears, "The little guy looks really good." ”It's also good to marry home and be his ghost concubine.It's OK......
However, when this sassy word came to his lips, looking at Xia Fan's bright and moving face, he was embarrassed to say it.Xiao Ming noticed Xia Fan's hair and couldn't help but ask; "Your hair, not black?"
Xia Fan chuckled, and naturally sat down next to Zhan Feng with brisk steps, "Well, natural." ”Zhan Feng added on the side, "It's caused by malnutrition. ”Xia Fan glanced at him, "It's natural!"
”Xiao Ming smiled gently: "This kind of hair color is rare, and the hair quality doesn't seem to be lacking in nutrients, I don't know what Ling Zun's name is?"
”Xia Fan blinked, "Ling Zun?
”"It's Daddy."
Xia Fan shrugged, "I don't have a father." ”Before Xiao Ming could apologize, the little ghost king couldn't wait to ask, "Don't you remember them?"
”"Not impressed.""
Then you don't have any other family?
How did you live this big?
”Xia Fan thought about it carefully, "I don't know, but when I woke up, I was taken home by my brother." ”"When did that wake up?""
Probably......
Three years ago. ”"That ......""
Hmm......"
Before Xia Fan could listen, a bun was stuffed in his mouth, Zhan Feng withdrew his hand and said lightly: "Let's eat on the road, it's too late." ”Xiao Ming hurriedly said: "Well, the horse needs to be recuperated, I have prepared two fast horses for you." ”Zhan Feng stood up and said, "One horse is enough." ”Xia Fan squeaked and bit the bun in his mouth, carried two more in his arms, and followed Zhan Feng step by step.The little ghost king hid in the inn and didn't come out, huddled in the corner and stared at Xia Fan reluctantly, "I still want him."
It's all your fault, otherwise the two of us wouldn't have watched him run away. ”Xiao Ming glanced at him, "You can stop a little!"
He's not something you can get. ”"Damn!
Every time it's a little bit worse!
”"It's more than a little worse."
Zhan Feng and Xia Fan rode the same horse and swayed out of the city.Xia Fan finished eating the buns and left the ghost town.Zhan Feng unconsciously stared at Xia Fan's hair in front of him, and suddenly said for no reason: "Don't tell others about your life experience in the future." ”"Huh?
Why?
”"Don't give others a chance to get to know you, you will unintentionally expose your weaknesses."
Xia Fan was puzzled, "But it's nothing special. ”"Not everybody has good intentions.You don't think it's special, but it's special in the eyes of others. ”"My hair color is weird?"
Zhan Feng pondered for a moment before speaking, "There have been rumors in the world that demons have no black hair. ”Xia Fan didn't react for a while, Zhan Feng was afraid that he would be too careful, so he rarely said a few more words, "But the demon world has passed for more than a hundred years, and it hasn't appeared for a long time; Moreover, you do not have any demonic energy in you, but you are indeed mortal in the flesh. ”Xia Fan didn't say a word, and the two of them walked all the way until dusk fell, and Zhan Feng accompanied him to sleep out all night.Xia Fan took a bite of the charred and black meat roasted by the wild pigeon that Zhan Feng caught, and silently spit it out.Zhan Feng: "......" surrounded the fire, and neither of them seemed to be in the mood to eat."
You grew up in the woods, and you don't roast game?"
Xia Fan tried hard to think back for a long time, "Before I met my brother, I didn't eat. ”Silence and silence.Nothing was said all night.Chapter 44 Spoil him into his heart The sky is slightly bright, Zhan Feng has not closed his eyes all night, his upright posture is always leaning lightly on the trunk behind him, his shoulders are almost close to right angles are wet with the dew quietly dripping from the leaves, he doesn't often have expressions, most of the time it is this cold appearance, a pair of sword eyebrows into the sideburns but not cold, it is a calm posture between warmth and arrogance, beside him, he will inexplicably stabilize his heart, inexplicably reassuring.Now that no one is around, Zhan Feng is much more relaxed than usual, a pair of eyebrows are slightly constricted, and a pair of unwavering Danfeng eyes on weekdays are staring intently at Xia Fan, who is asleep in the arms of a brown horse; I don't know what to think, my cold eyes are full of comfort, a layer of soft light is rolled under my eyelashes, and even my straight posture without emotion hides a circle of warmth and warmth.Of the two people present and one horse, only one of them slept soundly, the horse did not move according to Xia Fan, as if he felt Zhan Feng's eyes, the horse head turned to look at Zhan Feng, as if he understood Zhan Feng's expression of wanting to escape from reality, the brown horse bowed his head like his own son, and gently rubbed Xia Fan's head from bottom to top with a warm forehead.Xia Fan noticed the movement and moved his head sleepily; Zhan Feng came back from afar, and looked at the brown horse with his eyebrows slightly raised in a daze, and the brown horse blinked, and looked back at the sky as if nothing happened.His eyes turned to Xia Fan again, and Xia Fan was already sleepily rubbing his eyes, "Huh?
Is it dawn?
”Seeing that he was awake, Zhan Feng retracted his gaze and stood up, "Well, let's go." ”"Oh......"
Xia Fan stood up, and the brown horse also straightened up, Xia Fan stretched, ran to the stream, washed his face and rinsed his mouth, turned over and sat on the horse and sat forward, "Are you hungry, I still have tortillas." ”Zhan Feng didn't answer, led the horse to the main road, and handed the reins in his hand to Xia Fan, "I'll send you here, the little ghost king can't run so far, and he should return to Yangcheng in a few hours, you can go to the sect leader to rest, he should send someone to escort you back to Linglin Aihe." ”Xia Fan suddenly remembered that Zhan Feng was just sending him and not going with him, so he didn't speak for a while, and nodded silently, "You......
Be careful on the road. ”Zhan Feng also nodded politely, made way for Xia Fan, didn't stop for long, and turned away in the opposite direction of them.The brown horse did not listen to Xia Fan's instructions and walked slowly.The two of them gradually drifted away on this dusty road, the spring breeze blew against Xia Fan, and gradually even the dust carried by the horse's hooves could not catch up with Zhan Feng's back, and the two of them also officially parted, no matter who turned back, they couldn't see each other's shadows.Xia Fan didn't ride the horse this time, so that the brown horse under him was sleepy while walking, Xia Fan saw that the horse was not very interested, and walked three steps and stopped two steps to rest with peace of mind, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.Time rubbed by, and finally there was nothing to rub, seeing that it was going to be dark, and if he didn't hurry, he would have to sleep outside, Xia Fan made up his mind and rode straight to Yangcheng."
Xia Fan?!"
Seeing Xia Fan in the dust again, the sect leader was really surprised, but he didn't expect that Xia Fan, who had left six words and had no trace, would actually appear at his door of the hundred poisons now!"
Morning ......
Good evening?
”"It's good, have you eaten?
Come on in!
”The sect leader was really happy to see Xia Fan, and pulled Xia Fan to chat for a long time, saying that Xia Fan had a big battle with the medicine village on the day he left, in short, he directly took the medicine village into his pocket, and now in Yangcheng, Bai Poison is the only sect.Xia Fan didn't eat a few bites of food, he was not interested, and the sect leader didn't say anything sensitive, with his eyesight, he knew that it was definitely what happened between Zhan Feng and Xia Fan, so he didn't talk about it.Xia Fan couldn't sleep in the house around midnight, so he simply wrapped up his clothes and went to sit on the highest attic.I'm going home soon, I can see my brother, the family is in a hurry now, he should go back and report his safety, and then what?
And then live as carefree as before!"
But......"
Xia Fan bowed his head and muttered in frustration, "can you go back to the past?"
”"I'm afraid not."
The sect leader sat down beside Xia Fan, "What, do you want me to enlighten you?"
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”Xia Fan shook his head, "No matter what, they all have to be separated." ”It was wrong in the first place, they weren't supposed to be entangled in the first place."
After you left, Gongzi Zhan came to look for me."
As soon as Xia Fan heard the name of this Zhan Feng, he reflexively shook his ears, "He said he wanted your things back." ”"I was in a mess about the affairs of the medicine house, so I prevaricated and said that I had forgotten; He didn't say a word to me for my pointing, he said that the medicine village has existed in name only, the medicinal materials have been burned, he is their only hole card, but now he doesn't take the stubble, the medicine village can't last more than three days. ”"I really didn't expect that he didn't say a word when you were in my hands, and now for a dagger, he turned around and sold the medicine house!"
The sect leader smiled, "I guess it's because of your grievances, or guilt, after all, you are innocent when you get involved, and he doesn't know what I am, in case I catch you and don't do anything good, he is also afraid." ”"But I think he should have come to see you as soon as you were caught.""
Zhan Gongzi is peerless, he comes and goes without a trace, as long as he doesn't want to be discovered, he won't be discovered, but I think when he came to me that day, he knew that you were there."
Xia Fan recalled that he attacked Zhan Feng at the gate of the city and was fascinated by himself, maybe it was at that time, maybe it was when he unintentionally said I dagger, and Zhan Feng helped him get it when he was asleep.He never asked, because he didn't know why Zhan Feng was like this.They were just enemies after all, and he said those things that made people unhappy, but Zhan Feng didn......
Spoil him to heart.Xia Fan finally knew how to choose in his heart, and his bright eyes returned to their previous brightness, "Thank you!"
”The sect leader raised an eyebrow, "Then I guess your next sentence is, I'm leaving?"
”Chapter 45 Three Entering the Ghost City In order to thank the sect leader, Xia Fan deliberately had breakfast at the strong request of the sect leader before leaving.The sect leader turned into an old mother early in the morning, took a piece of clothing for Xia Fan, and was afraid that he would not have enough money, so he stuffed several silver tickets and not too heavy scattered silver taels, packed this and that medicine bag poison bag, and intimately wrote the usage and the time of attack, and in a blink of an eye, Xia Fan carried a bunch of things on horseback.Before leaving, the sect leader waved goodbye to Xia Fan at the door of the hundred poisons, rubbed the corners of his eyes without any tears, and had an expression on his face that my family had a son who was going to get married, "Hey, I'm just too kind-hearted to see you uncomfortable, remember to come back often!"
”The sect leader really didn't look like the sect leader anymore, Xia Fan said thank you and galloped back to the direction of the ghost city.I really didn't expect that he would pass through the ghost town that was the most restrained by him three times, and I didn't know if he was running around in front of the little ghost king so unscrupulously, would the little ghost king be so angry with him that he would simply return to the yang?
If you think about it this way, it's a good thing to be yang.Zhan Feng is with his feet, he is riding a horse, full of calculations, Zhan Feng should be able to go to the ghost town today, he does not eat, drink and does not stop, fast horse whip, before sunset will definitely be able to find Zhan Feng in the ghost town.was afraid that when he arrived in the ghost town, he didn't find Zhanfeng, but was found by the little ghost king.But there was no way back, and he could only make a desperate bet.The psychic nature of the horse is real, when Xia Fan hesitated, he took it slowly, Xia Fan's heart settled, he ran faster than anyone else, it may be that he had a good rest in the past two days, Xia Fan noticed that the brown horse was much faster than usual.He never whipped his command, but whatever horses he rode, they seemed to sense his mood, and each one was willing to lend him a warm belly to sleep.This is probably due to Xia Fan's contact with nature during his years in the forest, and his natural aura.On this side, Xia Fan has been back to the ghost town for a day and a night, and he has not slept well for a day in these days, so he simply can't sleep at night, and he doesn't go fast, but he can't stand it day and night, and the two returned to the ghost town the next day after they separated.Returning to the ghost city Zhanfeng hesitated for a while to find an inn to sleep in, there was no place to stay for a long time after the ghost town, he has been walking since he went down to Yunshan, because he met Xia Fan in Linglin before, so he specially bought a carriage on the road, and the carriage is now burning and gone; Since he is going down the mountain to practice, there is no need to ride a horse to hurry, but he is accompanied by someone this month, and now that he is alone, it is inevitable that time will go a little slowly.He is a quiet and calm person, he is ordinary on the road, and he never feels lonely; But since someone walked together, when I thought that I could only move forward alone in the future, I felt a sense of loneliness out of thin air, and my heart was like being poured with ice water, and I couldn't keep up my spirits.I guess I didn't sleep well.Zhan Feng smiled helplessly, he didn't expect that he would also have a day of self-deception.Now he understands that being quiet does not mean that he can get used to solitude; If there was no Xia Fan before, he would naturally be as usual, but after this experience, I am afraid that he will not be able to go back to the past.I always feel like something is missing.Xia Fan has been on the horse for most of the past few days, and this day he has been running wildly, and his steps are weak and weak when he gets off the horse, and he will only walk well after adapting to it for a long time.Late at night, he arrived in the ghost town, and at this speed, the brown horse ran out tired, and when he arrived in the ghost town, the brown horse was really tired, so Xia Fan didn't go to find Xiao Ming, and found an inn near to let the horse go to the horse to rest.He decided to go to Xiao Ming first, he didn't meet Zhan Feng on the way, he could have continued to hurry up, and then waited for Zhan Feng on the road, but when he entered the city, he heard the lady who sold steamed buns on the side of the road said that there was a face like a crown of jade, and the handsome boy with extraordinary bearing ate steamed buns here and asked her where there was an inn nearby.The inn is only more when he enters the city and goes out of the city, Xia Fan looked for it all over, Zhan Feng didn't live in the inn when he entered the city, so he could only go to the inn near Xiao Ming when he went out of the city.He was originally in danger when he entered the ghost town, but now he deliberately ran to a place so close to them, if he couldn't find Zhan Feng, he would really be arrested and stewed.It's just that Xia Fan really doesn't understand, what does the little ghost king rely on to find him every time?"
By taste!"
The little ghost king turned into a black robe out of thin air, and a circle of black qi happily circled around Xia Fan.He giggled at the top of his voice, "Your taste, it's delicious." ”Xia Fan froze and didn't move, and said in his heart: It's terrible!
Zhan Feng didn't know, Xiao Ming didn't find it; I'm really afraid of something, but I was found by the little ghost first."
You've got a really good nose.""
Nose?
Where did I get my sense of smell, that's something that people have. ”The little ghost king took Xia Fan's hand, his black claws were like a ball of yin qi, there was no real feeling, only the coolness that invaded the skin, "Three into the ghost city, it seems that you don't want to leave."
It just so happens that this time and place are in harmony, there is no such person, and there is no unassuming trouble, you can come to my house to sit as a guest!
Let me do my best to be a landlord. ”Xia Fan: "...... let's go, it's all here."
After all, he was the one who died.Chapter 46 Xia Fan in the cage doesn't know why everyone likes to lock him in the cage, and it's still idiosyncratic, does he look like a canary?
I don't know what the little ghost king is about his habits, this cage is actually golden, different from the sect leader's square cage, this is an enlarged version of the birdcage, the cage is covered with soft cushions, and Xia Fan sits alone in the center of the cage.was brought over in a flash, Xia Fan didn't know whether this was the world or underground, he only felt that the yin qi around him was impenetrable, the air was gradually thinning, and the chest tightness and shortness of breath made Xia Fan have to gasp for breath in small gulps, and his chest rose and fell quickly and slightly.The little ghost king admired Xia Fan from the outside, like a fairy elf who was imprisoned in a dungeon, his smart eyes were covered with a layer of gray mist, and he lay weakly on the mat because he couldn't breathe the air he needed, and the placket of his chest was twisted by his white hands; Xia Fan and the cage form a stark contrast and unexpected harmony, this is really a seductive crime to stimulate the inner sadistic picture.The little ghost king shook his head and sighed, and finally felt unbearable, "What do you like?"
Can you tell me. ”Xia Fan was no longer able to talk, thinking that he might not be able to wake up after staying here all night, and the little ghost king did not kill him, but instead made a lot of folk gadgets for him to pile up in a cage for him to play.Xia Fan is estimated to be the most "favored" prisoner ever.The little ghost king was grabbing a black cat and putting it in the cage, Xia Fan didn't know what it was, with his meager strength, he pulled the hem of the black robe that the little ghost king was about to leave, and the little ghost king paused and looked back at him.Xia Fan pulled the hem of his clothes and reluctantly sat up, his eyes were no longer clear, hiding muddy and blurry, his mind was not clear, he sat dizzily for a long time, and when the little ghost king leaned down slightly and was about to speak, Xia Fan found the little ghost king's big black robe cloak in the dizzy feeling of eating poisonous mushrooms.Xia Fan half-squinted his eyes and stared directly at the black-robed cloak that actually couldn't see the face of the little ghost king at all, in the eyes of the little ghost king, but it seemed that he was looking at his disguised eyes, the little ghost king had an illusion that he was being seen through, he didn't have any true feelings, but if he was a human body, he could probably understand what it was at that moment."
What do you want?"
After a long time, Xia Fan asked him weakly.Of course, it was to absorb his aura and rob him of his elixir.In order not to waste it, it is best to make this good skin into a puppet for him to enjoy, and then cook and eat it when he is tired of it.This is already mercy, for the sake of him being so well-behaved and so likeable, Zhan Feng hurt him a few times, and his mercy is not counted on his head!
But if the little ghost king says it, if he frightens him, mortals full of fear will not taste good at all.Of course he was going to give him wonderful fantasies."
Not good, I can't bear you."
Xia Fan knew the idiom of ghost talk, it was probably not groundless, and he didn't ask the root of the matter, and pulled out the dagger behind his waist; The little ghost king thought that he was going to assassinate him beyond his strength, and was about to condense a cloud of yin qi under the black claws to play with him, but he saw Xia Fan trembling and handed out the dagger, "Help me......
Give Zhan Feng ......
"Even if a person dies, his things are still there, maybe he can leave a wisp of soul on it, follow him to the mountains and rivers, and go through the mountains and rivers."
If the little ghost king is not sober-minded, he may take it with pity; It's just that he is a chicken thief, and he must not let Zhan Feng know that Xia Fan died at his hands, and he must wipe all of Xia Fan's presence in the ghost city, anyway, he is a bloodthirsty and ruthless ghost with a lust for profit, and he doesn't need to care about anything else, but he is not so mad that he provokes Yunshan because of a mortal.Even if this physical mortal fetus has a faint aura around it, it can be regarded as a dragon and phoenix among people.The little ghost king straightened up, rarely and gently pinched his black robe out of Xia Fan's hand, and then said lightly: "What to do for him, what's yours is yours, rest well!"
”Xia Fan stayed here for a little more and lost a little strength, Xia Fan fell back on the mat heavily, and the black cat who was caught by the little ghost king to play with him meowed carefully twice, and the hand close to Xia Fan sniffed and licked lightly, rubbing Xia Fan's forehead with his head, and kept meowing to Xia Fan.Xia Fan was finally delirious, but he trembled and moved his hands, and muttered in a daze: "Zhan Feng......
Give Zhan Feng ......"
The black cat sniffed the dagger in Xia Fan's hand, licked Xia Fan's fingertips again, and jumped out of the cage lightly, hiding in the dark with black hair, silently.Chapter 47 There is no retreat to speak of, "Lord Ghost King, that mortal has been tortured by Yin Qi and is almost out of breath. ”"Oh?
How many hours has it been?
So fast?
”He thought he was going to put it for another day, but he didn't expect it to be swallowed overnight, "I didn't expect him to be so weak, I haven't put much yet." ”"Are you going to take it to purgatory now?""
Don't worry, it's just dawn, and I'll move when the night is cloudy."
The little ghost king thought about it and decided to go and see Xia Fan, and by the way, take back the yin qi.If you die, it's boring, it's really not fun.The little ghost king passed through the cage and turned into a cloud of black gas around Xia Fan's body, and Xia Fan had already fallen asleep; In fact, the first time he caught Xia Fan was luck, just when the ghost door was opened, he could run around the street arrogantly, but later found out that Xia Fan was because he had injured Xia Fan before, and his wound was not completely healed, and he would probably be aware of it.The black claw stretched out from a cloud of black gas, and stretched out a long black finger and gently brushed Xia Fan's forehead, his hair was really chestnut, but it made him even more otherworldly."
To be honest, I'm a little reluctant."
The little ghost king regrouped into a black-robed body and squatted beside Xia Fan, although he had no eyes, but in the eyes of others, it seemed that he was looking at Xia Fan very seriously.The little ghost king said to himself: "I always feel that no matter how you kill it, it is a tyrannical thing." ”The little ghost king didn't know what to think, he raised his head and spun out a small yin wind, lifted Xia Fan's collar, the wound he left half a month ago was already very light, the little ghost king stretched out his black claws, and slowly and seriously redrew a bright red scar on the wound.You don't have to look to know that if he has a face, the corners of his mouth should be mysteriously hooked into a terrifying arc, and his eyes are also terrifying like a madman.His movements were full of strong possessiveness, as if he felt pain, or felt threatened, Xia Fan frowned, and muttered: Zhan Feng.When the little ghost king heard this, his piercing scream came back, "Hmph, are you still thinking about him saving you at this time?"
He's long since left the ghost town. ”"Who said that?"
Little Ghost King: "......"
Zhan Feng came out of the darkness slowly, holding a long sword in his hand, but his next actions directly betrayed the calmness that came with his birth.Zhan Feng raised his sword and fell, and the golden cage was cut horizontally by a sword from the side, and the entire side was neatly cut off, making a crisp sound, and naughty dang dang a few times, drawing an end to the quiet atmosphere.Zhan Feng rarely showed a ruthless expression, most of the time it was tepid, and now there was a murderous aura in his eyes that could not be hidden, but it was the first time.The little ghost king didn't expect the matter to be exposed, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a while, but he knew that he was caught here, and if he didn't fight, he was afraid that he would be split into two like this bird cage.Out of thin air, he conjured up a pitch-black scythe that was taller than a human, the tip of the knife shining with a cold light, and provocatively shaking Zhanfeng's eyes that could freeze ice and snow.