Lord of the Night

"In the future, I will work harder at home. When I am not at home, I will buy a little maid to work and improve my cultivation as soon as possible!"

"Otherwise...the only thing waiting for us two is death."

Fang Che's voice was low, and he was obviously in a heavy mood.

Ye Meng, however, felt as if he was being pardoned and hurriedly agreed: "Yes, young master."

Fang Che was lost in thought for a while and said: "The pursuers should have left. They won't be able to find us here. With such heavy snow... let's go too."

Checking the sealed hole at the other end, Fang Che sealed it again with a big stone.

Then the two of them left the cave.

Still walking underground to the quiet spring, breaking through the ice and emerging on the snow.

Look at this spring water.

Fang Che really wanted to know what was buried underneath, that it could actually contain such a deep spring.

Although it is very light, there must be a reason.

But it's a pity to think that if we move here, we may destroy this hiding place. So he didn't move.

On this day and night.

The one-horned dragon was very excited to return to its old place. He called up the younger brothers who were either hibernating or not hibernating, showed how powerful he was after leaving here, and then strengthened the poison for the younger brothers.

Then a group of new younger brothers were also trained.

It can be said that the defense here is already in place.

With this thought in mind, I walked away in the snow with my night dream.

The entire journey was speechless.

There was still heavy snow all the way.

It was small for a while, then became bigger, then smaller for a while, and then densely packed again.

"Such heavy snow, lasting for such a long time, has not happened in our area for many years." Ye Meng was finally able to exert his cultivation with all his strength, and he felt very happy.

I can finally live in broad daylight - this feeling.

Fang Che looked at the silvery sky and earth and smiled lightly: "Maybe it's because my master is dead."

Yemeng cursed in her heart.

What does the death of a big devil have to do with the weather?

But he sighed: "What a pity, Master Sun, such a good person..."

Fang Che was silent all the way, and soon he reached the place where he met Sun Yuan yesterday again. All around, countless big trees were broken.

Fang Che watched in trance.

Immediately, snow began to pile up on the ground.

As a result, the body was never found.

After searching for a long time, I found a leg bone on one side.

Fang Che trembled and pursed his lips.

Then the search scope was expanded.

finally.

Bones were pieced together, and some bones seemed to have been broken into pieces by violence.

There was no trace of flesh and blood left.

Fang Che searched patiently.

finally.

Standing in front of Sun Yuan's remains, he said sharply: "Where's the head!? Where's the master's head?!"

Hundreds of feet in radius have been turned over.

However, Sun Yuan's head was not found.

Where did the head go?

Fang Che felt a surge of anger rising from the bottom of his heart.

In an instant, the hair stood on end.

But he didn't say anything, he just took off his cloak and carefully wrapped up Sun Yuan's remains.

Just some bones.

During his lifetime, he was a tall man.

But after death, it is in the package, such a small lump.

Carry the package on your back.

Fang Che planned to go to the Sun family's ancestral grave for burial. But before that, there is one more thing, which is to find Sun Yuan's head.

The head can't just disappear.

It's even less likely to be smashed.

If you smash it, there will be traces anyway.

Then, it must have been taken away by those people.

As for what those people were doing by taking away Sun Yuan's head, Fang Che could figure it out at a glance: they were to force him out and get rid of future troubles.

Therefore, those people must be in Baiyun Continent.

Fang Che stood in the wind and snow with his package on his back.

Looking into the distance.

That is the direction of Baiyunzhou.

A few words came out from his teeth: "This is really... there is a road to heaven, if you don't take it...!!"

"Let's go! Go to Baiyun Continent!"

Fang Che had a cold face.

He changed his appearance slightly. In such a heavy snowstorm, I changed my appearance a little bit, wearing a hood, covering half of my face. Even if I met the other person, I might not be able to recognize him.

But Fang Che still changed his appearance a little bit again.

Because at this moment, he couldn't take any risks!

It was snowy and windy all the way.

When we were about to arrive at Baiyun Continent, the heavy snow miraculously stopped.

But the snow was four feet deep on the flat ground.

It has caused a huge snow disaster. For ordinary poor people, this heavy snow is simply a catastrophe sweeping the world!

Outside the gate of Baiyunzhou City, tents have been set up to provide relief to the victims.

Various colors, piece by piece.

Countless old people and children, shivering from the cold, with despair and sadness on their faces, walked towards the place where the victims were being helped to get a bite of food.

Maybe, can survive.

Fang Che's face was cold and he walked all the way to the city gate.

But he ordered: "Night dream."

"exist."

"After we go back, take out one million taels of our silver and send it to the city guard's mansion to help the victims."

"Thank you so much, sir! Thank you so much, sir!"

Ye Meng suddenly felt surprised and very pleased.

Has Fang Che finally shown his humanity?

Is he going to turn back?

Are you stimulated by Sun Yuan's death?

"There's no need to leave your name."

Fang Che said: "This way, I will feel better when I kill people in the future. After all, I saved tens of thousands of people today."

"..."

Ye Meng was speechless.

Why are you donating money so that you can kill someone in the future so that your conscience can be settled?

I saved these people's lives, and it doesn't matter if I kill them, because without me, they would have died long ago. is that so?

The devil is still the devil!

Dogs can't change eating shit.

Ye Meng was speechless and cursed as she followed Fang Che all the way to the city gate.

But Fang Che suddenly stopped.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of the city wall.

Ye Meng was stunned for a moment, then looked up.

I saw a gleaming knife high on the city wall.

A human head was nailed to the city wall with this knife.

The man's eyes were wide open and full of wind and frost, his hair was disheveled, but he had a clear face.

This knife was inserted into the head's mouth.

Plug it all the way to the city wall!

Ye Meng felt a sudden chill all over her body.

This head.

It belongs to Sun Yuan!

Sun Yuan was killed and his head was missing. He was actually brought here and hung up!

No, not hanging it up.

But... plug it in!

There was a piece of white cloth underneath, with a few words written in blood: Sun Yuan, the devil from the Demon Cult!

At this moment, even Ye Meng felt a surge of rage in his heart.

What kind of hatred is this that is worth doing? !

Both she and Fang Che were generals, and their eyesight was excellent.

Looking from a distance, it's really clear.

That knife turned out to be Sun Yuan's sword during his lifetime!

Flying Blade!

The wind has stopped and the snow has fallen, and a bleak day is in the sky.

Under the severe cold, Sun Yuan's head did not change much. It's just frost on top, forming a layer of ice.

You could clearly see Sun Yuan's ferocious expression, his eyes glaring, the muscles on his face twisted, and his mouth wide open, as if he was roaring.

The long knife was sharp and passed through the mouth.

A gust of wind passed by, causing the scattered hair to sway slightly. That was because the hair had been frozen by the ice and snow and could not float.

But Sun Yuan's head remained motionless.

Just looking at the sky and the earth with such sadness.

The expression will never change again.

Fang Che only felt his heart twitch violently.

The pain at this moment was so deep that it felt like it penetrated deep into my bones.

But his face was expressionless.

Touched the package behind him.

Just follow the surging crowd into the city.

Ye Meng's beauty was obviously still fresh in people's minds. As soon as he saw the little girl, the guard smiled.

"Master Fang is back."

"came back."

Fang Che's appearance had only changed a little, allowing familiar people to recognize him, but he looked much more haggard.

"This journey has been tiring."

"Walking on such a windy and snowy road for a few days will make you feel tired."

"Hahaha... That must be haggard."

Fang Che laughed and said, "When I come back this time, I have added some new scenery."

He pointed and said, "There's an extra head. Which hero did it? Demon Cult Demon Lord, tsk tsk..."

The guard smiled and said: "We still really don't know about this... Suddenly there was an extra head, and it belonged to a demon sect demon. Shangguan thought that it should be the big shot of our guardian who took action. Since there was no instruction from above, Then let him hang, and it can also serve as a warning to the world."

Fang Che laughed loudly and said: "That's right, that's right. Demons from the Demon Cult should be dealt with like this! Let the public see what happens to those who join the Demon Cult."

"That's right!"

After saying a few words, they checked the road signs and headed into the city.

Along the way, Fang Che looked calm as usual.

There is no fluctuation at all.

But Ye Meng beside him knew that Fang Che's heart was definitely not as peaceful as his face showed.

But he controlled all his emotions. He talked when he needed to and smiled when he needed to. His smile was kind and hearty, and his voice was loud and clear.

All the way back to the Magi's Residence.

His eyes didn't even turn red.

Enter the Magi's residence and place the package on the altar of worship.

Then he began to urge Ye Meng: "Hurry up, I haven't been back for several days, clean it up. Sir, start the stove, and then sweep away the snow on the ground, which is so thick. Then go cook."

Then he personally wiped one of the weapons.

Clear a space.

Then he shook off the snow and walked into the living room, steaming all over.

He picked up the package and entered the study.

The door closes.

Then Fang Che's face suddenly became calm.

Place Sun Yuan's body on the lounge chair by the window.

Previously, Fang Che was practicing Kung Fu, and Sun Yuanruo liked to lie on this chair, swaying his legs and basking in the sun, with a comfortable expression.

"Before I left, I was told that I would be the second generation devil when I came back..."

Fang Che sighed at the package: "That's what happened when I came back. Even my head was chopped off. Tell me about you. Are you still a devil? Shouldn't you be selfish? You shouldn't push me out to block the knife. Escape for your own life?"

The black package was placed on the recliner, and the weight suddenly pressed on it, causing the recliner to sway slightly.

It seemed that Sun Yuan was still lying on it.

He spoke to Fang Teru with a smile on his face.

"We in the Demon Cult are selfish. For the sake of our own safety, it is just a common thing to betray the people around us at the moment of life and death..."

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