nycdaug Chapter 414: And the chapter comes back
Chapter 414: And the chapter comes back
Feng Zhiyi is a very polite junior brother, much better than Chu Yi.
His clear voice was a little hoarse: Senior Brother, what happened to Ji Ling?
If we want to explain how the two of them could be so clear about what was happening outside while they were in seclusion in the cold pond, we have to mention Chu Yi.
He insisted that it is better to open up than to block, and instead of hiding it, it is better to report the progress of the arrest in real time to give them psychological comfort.
Mo Huaizun sighed in his heart and said: At present, it seems that the death of the old Emperor Ji Ling has nothing to do with Zhu Jiu. It was the royal family who used her name to commit the crime.
He then gave a brief summary of the incident. Due to their identities, there was no need to hide the matter.
His words are still trustworthy.
Feng Zhiyi was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether he was happy or disappointed, and murmured to himself: So that's it, he didn't show up, and didn't kill anyone.
Cang Zhe saw through his complicated emotions, and said in a cold and elegant voice: Even if she kills one less person, her sin will not be reduced in the slightest.
There are too many people to kill, and the weight of one person is too light.
Only Feng Zhiyi still hoped that Zhu Jiu would have a clean future.
Cangjie actually wanted to hear the news that Zhu Jiu killed the Emperor. He didn't care who died, as long as Zhu Jiu appeared.
He asked unwillingly: Maybe she was involved behind the scenes?
Just like when he was in the wilderness, lurking in it, silently controlling everything.
Substitute yourself in this situation.
Cangjie asked: Is Ling Yuanlong in close contact with a stranger?
This question is indeed a bit like trying to find a sword by carving a mark on the boat or a desperate dog jumping over the wall.
But to be honest, he hit the nail on the head.
Mo Huaizun frowned slightly: There is a corpse herder I just met.
Cangjie suddenly stood up, his expression agitated, with joy and resentment flashing across his face.
Mo Huaizun explained Gu Yixiao's identity before he spoke.
Finally, he said: This is a real person with past experiences, and the identity of a corpse shepherd is not something Zhu Jiu can disguise.
The corpse owned by each corpse shepherd is their anti-counterfeiting label.
Unlike the butcher Liu Tiezhu at that time, he had a Schrödinger identity.
Cangjie's expression gradually turned colder and gray.
So many days have passed, still no news of Zhu Jiu?
She just got away with it.
She just... forgot about him.
Zhu Jiu, where is she?
Cangjie's anger was like a raging sea of suffering, with love and hate intertwined. As expected, he became a little possessed and took on the appearance of a demon.
Fengluan's appearance only intensified his disgust and resentment, which became increasingly intense.
Fortunately, his fellow patient Feng Zhiyi is a good person. Although he is disgusted by this love rival, he still rings the bell to ask Elder Hantan to control the condition.
It’s true, looking at his miserable state is like looking in the mirror.
This is just the beginning. If I heard that Zhu Jiu was dating someone, that would be crazy.
Feng Zhiyi stared at Cangjie coldly, thinking in a self-abusive and malicious way.
Elder Hantan usually suppressed the raging spiritual power in Cangjie, and he felt the murderous intent and sword energy coming towards Cangjie from behind.
He was too lazy to talk to comfort her, he was tired of talking.
He doesn't work hard, but his life is miserable.
Originally, he was transferred to Hantan, where he lived a leisurely life that was envied by his colleagues, until Feng Zhiyi and Cangjie came in.
Everyone knows that night is the peak time for madness.
So Elder Hantan's life is very busy now. The good thing about being a cultivator is that you don't have to sleep and have to be on standby for twelve hours.
After Cangjie's condition was temporarily stabilized, Feng Zhiyi originally decided to force himself to calm down, meditate and practice, and then go out to find Zhu Jiu on his own.
But he found that Mo Huaizun's message had not been cut off. Huh? This was not in line with his style.
Feng Zhiyi's heart moved: Senior Brother, do you have something to say?
Mo Huaizun calmed down and said: Zhu Jiu...what kind of person is she?
When talking about the person dear to their hearts, both of them were no longer sleepy. There were too many emotions piled up, blocking their way and they were silent for a while.
Cangjie narrowed his scarlet eyes and asked vigilantly: Why are you asking this?
Mo Huaizun tightened his fingertips: She is good at disguise, and he is afraid that she will get away with it again, so he needs to have a comprehensive understanding to facilitate identification and arrest.
The tone was very businesslike, and neither of them thought much about it. They were dragged into that unforgettable memory in a daze.
Genius, evil, cunning, reckless, crazy killer, vindictive...
These are things that can be intuitively seen from the past two events and there is no need to elaborate.
Feng Zhiyi couldn't help but think of the Jialan City where it rains all year round. The gloomy sky and the endless monsters are the main themes of life.
Everyone was gray.
Feng Zhiyi tries its best to bring bright colors to everyone.
And Zhu Jiu fell from the sky, and in the damp and gloomy Ningyinggang, as bright as moonlight, caught his eyes.
Later, their feelings deepened, then she saved him on the battlefield, and then he expressed his feelings.
Then she massacred his city, on the day hope came.
Pure love is like a dream, like dew or lightning, disappearing without a trace.
Hatred alone is not terrible. What is sad is that when she knew that the woman had confided her true feelings to others, she felt a surge of jealousy and resentment in her heart.
so horrible.
How could he still love her?
Feng Zhiyi clenched the Ye Yao Umbrella tightly in his hand. The veins on his hand that was covering his face were exposed and it was trembling slightly. A faint crystal light flowed between his fingers and seeped into his drooping black hair.
The surging emotions seemed to burn his heart and flesh, transforming into an intense desire for destruction.
The dark aura was spreading, the sword intent was crazy, Feng Zhiyi had no way to go, no other way.
His voice was like a ghost's cry, low and fragile: Kill her... I will kill her, she must, must die with me.
Only then can you be liberated.
At the same time, Cangjie, who was also lost in his memories, laughed louder and louder, and more and more crazily, and his expression could not be seen clearly through his eyes covered by red silk.
The bitter flowers surrounded by black mist bloomed all over the cold pond.
He had never seen the Zhu Jiu that Feng Zhiyi mentioned.
Is Zhu Jiu such a gentle and soft-hearted person?
From this, it can be seen that he and Zhu Jiu have been scheming against each other, taking advantage of each other, and telling lies to each other since they met.
She didn't even bother to pretend.
She never liked him.
She just wanted to gain power.
But why did they not even spare the Fengwu tribe, and let the tribe members be burned to death, which they feared the most?
All the bitter flowers in the pond turned into phoenix fire, blazing fiercely, burning towards him and Feng Zhiyi.
Death is the only reconciliation, no matter who dies.
……
No one whimpered, it was the air that was whimpering.
Mo Huaizun almost caused a bloody murder with just one question.
Elder Hantan had just left for a few breaths when he ran back in horror, and found that there were two people suffering from the attack, and it was so severe that he felt dizzy and almost died on the spot.
He was really convinced. Who the hell had put them in jail together?
Elder Hantan suppressed the situation with ease, chanted spells and cast magic, and finally brought the two ancestors back to consciousness.
Before leaving, he once again gave a serious warning: "The body is the capital for revenge. If you want to kill the evil cultivator Zhu Jiu and avenge him, you have to keep getting stronger!"
This kind of motivation is like scratching an itch and is useless.
Elder Hantan was also tortured to the point of being twisted and distorted. He was so angry that he said, "I think Zhu Jiu is just a playboy. What's the point of you two being sad here? He's having fun outside. I don't know how many people he has slept with!"
"If you have the ability, then practice successfully and go out in style. Let her know that you are the most capable men! You will regret it later!"
He was just talking nonsense, but all those nice words were useless and his unintentional madness actually had a very good effect.
The two of them looked like they had been smeared with enema, their auras were lifted, they gritted their teeth but were full of energy.
"you're right!"
Elder Hantan: "..."
He opened his mouth, then closed it with a complicated expression.
Blame him, blame him for thinking normally.
It can be seen that no one can refuse to regret and go to the crematorium.
……
Things had come to this, and both of them were too confused, so Mo Huaizun's issue came to an end.
As fate would have it, Cangjie did not tell him that Zhujiu had once turned into a corpse and was taken care of by him for three days, and Mo Huaizun did not have the chance to mention the abnormal corpse, Epiphyllum.
The truth is passing by.
Love ends tragically.
Mo Huaizun felt sad.
He carefully analyzed the reasons why the two ended up like this.
One is that the person you meet is not a good one; the other is that you don’t know the truth, believe it easily, and are deceived by sweet words.
Mo Huaizun thought of the Epiphyllum and fell silent.
He was right on both counts, except for one thing: he was wise enough to never believe her.
Mo Huaizun breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately.
And then again, he had no intention of marrying her, he was just investigating who she was, and everything was a last resort.
Even if that happened in the beginning, it was all accidental.
That night, Mo Huaizun ignored the minor anomalies, strengthened his heart, and approached Zhu Jiu step by step.