My vests are all big guys

Why?

Someone always has to remind him of this desperate fact. His talented and beautiful best friend has long been buried under the abyss, with no trace of his body or soul.

Yan Huaixing's lips suddenly formed a subtle but gentle arc.

"Brother Xian, what are you talking about? Why do you want to save Xiangnan? What happened to him?"

Lin Mobai looked at his dark eyes like an endless abyss, with nothing in them.

But in the end, the young man just put away the sparkling purple glass pendant in his hand, turned his face sideways, and shook his head.

"Let's go."

…

What is Shen Xiangnan doing who has been missed and discussed for so long?

Lord Ghost King has come to this mysterious and poor mountain village a long time ago.

The village was a large area of ​​low earthen houses, empty of people. Lin Mobai smelled the smell of rotting corpses and the small thatched house where livestock was kept, which made him feel weird, stood in front of him.

Shen Xiangnan stared at the simple and rough wooden door calmly, but his blood-stained pupils were faintly full of violence.

It is no coincidence that Beelzebub, the Lord of Gluttony and the Lord of Flies in Hebrew mythology, appears near the ancient tomb built for him. Why did he come here?

Why does this ancient tomb form a natural illusion? Even the plants and trees inside and the humans coming and going are extremely real...

Yan Huaixing......

He silently recited the name of this friend who had long been a stranger to him.

Did you build this tomb for me?

Shen Xiangnan touched the corners of his eyes, and a dark and cold rune slowly appeared on the snow-colored skin at the corners of his eyes. Those blood-colored eyes, which were already gloomy and strange, looked even more terrifying and sinister.

"Why bother?"

He seemed to be mumbling to himself.

"There is no Shen Xiangnan in this world, only the Ghost King..."

The mortal they respected and admired had long since vanished into ashes.

The only one who survived was the murderous ghost king who climbed out of the mountain of corpses in the sea of ​​blood.

The invisible strong wind surged out from Shen Xiangnan's body and desperately broke through the shaky simple wooden door. A strong and strange corpse smell filled the air from the inside of the thatched house.

Dozens of corpses were piled on top of each other in that small, dark thatched house. The postures of the corpses in the house were twisted into an extremely terrifying and messy arc, but they had a different kind of thrilling and soul-stirring beauty.

The pale yellow sunlight outside the door fell softly on a purple face that was twisted and hideous due to fear.

That's——

The person in charge of this mission is Li Daqi.

His corpse was actually in that simple thatched house. The other corpses around him were all wearing ordinary uniforms of government agencies. It was easy to identify their identities.

"It's really..."

Shen Xiangnan covered his crazy bloody eyes, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise.

"What a surprise."

...

The moonlight is hazy and the stars are blurred. The night in the capital was silent and lifeless.

Two sneaky figures jumped down from the low fence of the remote and quiet little courtyard.

Standing under the fence outside the yard, Lin Chen asked quietly.

"Are we looking for Shen Xiangnan?"

Yan Yao put on a pure black ascetic shirt this time. Even in the fantasy world, he couldn't bear not taking a shower.

He was feeling a little irritable.

Yan Yao nodded, "Go and see him. After all, he is the central figure in this illusion."

“Furthermore, according to what his cousin said, his death was more due to offending the interests of the upper class.

Therefore, the possibility that Qin Mu assassinated him out of jealousy is reserved for now. We need more information. "

Lin Chen raised his eyes and looked at the end of the dark road, like a dark and ferocious beast staring at them in a dark corner.

He couldn't help but touch his forehead.

"It's so dark outside. How can we find Shen Xiangnan?"

Yan Yao said, "Why haven't you prepared anything?"

Lin Chen showed eight white teeth and smiled brightly, "Isn't this a temporary mission? And there is Lin Mobai..."

Under Yan Yao's surprised and speechless gaze.

His voice became smaller and smaller, and his tone became more and more guilty, "I didn't mean it...haha."

Yan Yao didn't want to talk to him anymore. He opened the watch-shaped storage box on his hand and took out a round black iron box like a compass.

The pointer on the box buzzed around in a circle, and finally stopped in one direction.

Yan Yao waved to Lin Chen behind him.

"Let's go, I put something on Shen Munan today. I was originally worried that he would be untraceable because he is a fictional character in the fantasy world, but I got an unexpected surprise."

"Perhaps he is not illusory."

Lin Chen looked at him in surprise.

"you mean?"

Yan Yao smiled: "No matter what he is, at least he is not an illusion..."

"Can your superpower be used now?" He suddenly changed the subject.

Lin Chen nodded subconsciously, "Well, I've recovered a bit. It won't be long before this restriction can no longer restrain my powers."

"I'm about the same...the thing behind this is either gradually getting weaker, or..."

Yan Yao paused, and his tone became more serious, "Either it is concentrating its power and has no time to take care of us..."

...

Yan Yao and Lin Chen moved forward quickly according to the direction of the tracker's pointer.

The sights along the way made them all a little frightened.

The streets that should have been bustling were empty, desolate and desolate, and the cold wind was blowing in the empty streets.

The surrounding houses were all dark, there was no candlelight, no one could see his fingers, there was no sound, and there was no movement of anyone.

Lin Chen touched the goosebumps on his arms and said, "Where have the people here gone? Aren't they a bunch of people during the day?"

"We all know this is an illusion. The things during the day are either hallucinations or monsters. Which one do you choose?"

Yan Yao calmly pushed up his glasses, and countless messy data streams shuttled wildly on the transparent and thin lenses.

In his field of vision, everything turned into a solid, ferocious and terrifying black death energy.

A large number of sticky and dark slender black tentacles were waving around, exuding a thick and gloomy ominous aura.

Lin Chen's face fell, "Huh? Isn't it?" He suddenly remembered something and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Wait, there seems to be something I forgot to tell you."

Yan Yao's eyes signaled him to speak quickly.

"Before entering that illusion, I was standing on the street. At that time, I saw the eyes and expressions of the noble gentlemen in the teahouse. They were ferocious and twisted, like evil ghosts."

"But the boy who came out to lure me in seemed like a normal person. His powers could still be used at the time, so I blew up the teahouse, and within two seconds I changed back to my original state..."

"The reason why I forgot how weird they were before is because after entering the teahouse, they acted too normal. Whether they spoke or behaved, they were no different from normal dudes..."

Yan Yao's expression became more and more serious, but Lin Chen was still talking.

"Those young men were the most wanton and unrestrained people in that dynasty, and the waiters in the teahouse and the boys around them were just low-class people. But what surprised me was that the boy actually chose to go to the restaurant after being bullied. Insulting a lower-level waiter..."

Lin Chen clenched his fists, "Shen Munan said, there was a severe drought this year, the people were displaced and suffered from hunger and cold, but the nobles were intoxicated with wealth and dreams, and the servants were obviously being persecuted unequally, but they chose to persecute lower-class people... ..”

His voice became increasingly trembling, "Is this the unequal world that existed hundreds or thousands of years ago?"

"Why didn't you speak? Yan Yao——"

Yan Yao was suddenly silent for a long time before he opened his mouth. "Do you know which dynasty this is?"

He saw the confusion and doubt in Lin Chen's eyes, and then said, "It's the Min Dynasty, and this is the illusion of the last years of the Min Dynasty."

"How do you know?"

"I went into Shen Xiangnan's study room in that courtyard and read through his books."

Lin Chen felt a little depressed, "The next dynasty will be the Yan Dynasty?"

Yan Yao said, "Yes, many of the laws and regulations of Yan Huaixing, the founding emperor of the Yan Dynasty, have been continued in China to this day."

"But to my surprise, I actually saw letters exchanged between Shen Xiangnan and Yan Huaixing in that study."

Lin Chen saw his slender figure in Lin Chen's eyes that widened in shock.

"They are friends."

…

Night falls.

Lin Mobai and Yan Huaixing found an inn to rest together and booked a room alone.

Although the rooms in the inn are small, they have all the necessary facilities.

Lin Mobai sat on the edge of the bed, but there was no sleep in his head. He held his fair cheek and looked quietly out the window at the unclear night.

The candlelight was bright, and the dim candlelight illuminated this small but substantial room.

He felt the auras of Yan Yao and Lin Chen nearby, and rushed in this direction at an ever-increasing speed.

What are they doing?

Lin Mobai had an unknown premonition in his heart.

Isn't it?

They won't cause any big trouble, right?

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Mobai stood up, tapped his fingers in vain, and placed a barrier around the room. If Yan Huaixing came to him, he could teleport back quickly.

The next moment.

His figure disappeared into the room.

…

At this moment.

Lin Chen and Yan Yao were running for their lives frantically. While they were chatting, they suddenly discovered something extremely strange and weird.

I don't know when, the breathing of a third person suddenly appeared beside them, and the sound of subtle footsteps came from behind. They looked back but found nothing.

The extremely terrifying aura and destructive power made their limbs and bones completely cold.

Intuition is telling them.

escape!

Run away!

Otherwise it will be too late.

This is an enemy that cannot be defeated even when their powers are at their peak, let alone now when their powers have not fully recovered.

Unable to fight, he could only passively escape.

"Da da da——"

The sound of careless footsteps followed them like a shadow.

Lin Chen's face turned red and he was panting.

"Damn, he's still following us..."

Yan Yao beside him did not speak, and the air was dead and silent.

Lin Chen suddenly realized that something was wrong, and quickly ran out, putting a full meter away from the "Yan Yao" next to him.

"Yan Yao" stood there, head lowered, motionless.

His already slender black shadow on the ground grew longer and longer under the moonlight, until it became twisted and deformed, like a ferocious monster waiting for something with its teeth and claws.

Lin Chen's eyes gradually became sharp and fierce.

His companion disappeared beside him.

He didn't even notice it.

"What are you?"

Lines of crackling silver lightning mixed with faint purple gradually appeared on Lin Chen's shoulders, spreading all the way to his body.

The majestic ball of ability appeared in his hands.

Although his strength has not been fully restored, he can already use his powers.

only--

Lin Chen's eyes flashed with worry. He might only be able to use his current power once, if this didn't solve this monster.

His mission this time may be a disaster...

and.

Is Yan Yao possessed, or has the monster turned into him?

It’s really hard to do...

At the moment he hesitated.

"Yan Yao" moved.

He raised his head, revealing a familiar face that was as pale as death.

The black eyes stared at him motionlessly, and an exaggerated and terrifying smile was outlined on his lips, which rose from his lips to his temples.

"Grass."

Lin Chen couldn't help but utter a vulgar curse word.

"Yan Yao, don't you still want to compete with me? How come you were defeated by the monster so quickly?"

The energy ball in his hand got bigger and brighter, making a subtle but harsh electric sound. Lin Chen still hesitated and did not throw the energy ball.

But the monster didn't hesitate. It jumped into the air and pounced on Lin Chen in a twisted posture in the air.

Behind it is a rich and gloomy darkness. It looks like an endless abyss of chaos, and it will be swallowed up if you get closer.

Lin Chen didn't notice for a moment, and a green corner of his clothes was involved.

In an instant, the piece of clothing disappeared into ashes and disappeared without a trace.

His pupils shrank, and a sound piercing the air came from his ears. Lin Chen avoided it by instinct.

He looked up.

The monster with the same face as Yan Yao curled his eyes at him and curled his lips into a slight smile.

But the bright red lips seemed to have been infected by scarlet blood, extremely bright and weird.

Black eyes without any white were looking at him gloomily.

It opened its mouth, but its tone was very strange, with a robotic feel, as if there was an electric leak.

"Who...are...you...?"

Lin Chen clenched his fists tightly and forced himself not to be impulsive as he replied.

"We are humans from beyond the tomb."

It looked at him, its eyes getting darker and darker, and the eyes that stared at him were full of coldness and cruelty.

"What...are you...coming...to...?"

"We are just looking for those who are missing in the tomb."

The monster suddenly let out a harsh and sinister howl.

That voice went straight into his mind, disrupting his spiritual world. He only felt extremely painful.

Lin Chen couldn't help holding his head and wailing in pain.

The energy ball in his hand rolled down onto the smooth ground, making a small dent.

It exploded in the pit with a rumble, and the pit became extremely huge due to the energy explosion.

"They... they... deserve... to die..."

"You...you...should...die...too..."

The monster's voice was cold and twisted, and every word that fell seemed to be infected with strong blood.

When its last word falls.

Lin Chen was completely imprisoned by the cold, his limbs and bones seemed to have condensed into ice cubes, and he could not move at all. He could only watch countless black bodies rushing toward him.

...

Afraid that he was really going to fall into trouble this time, Lin Chen closed his eyes as if giving up the struggle.

"You are so embarrassed..."

A familiar yet unbeatable voice came through the wind.

His waist seemed to be tied by something and pulled outward forcefully.

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When Lin Chen opened his eyes again, he saw Lin Mobai's smooth chin and his cold white neck. He even felt the softness and warmth of the snow-white snow fox cotton coat on his body.

Lin Mobai clicked his tongue and threw him aside casually. "See clearly, how big the gap is between us..."

Lin Chen couldn't help but open his eyes wide.

Lin Mobai jumped lightly and stopped in mid-air.

Under the night, a young man in white suddenly stretched out a thin white hand.

The hand was slender and white like the finest mutton-fat jade, but it unexpectedly had a powerful beauty.

The next moment.

The five fingers tightened suddenly.

The monster that looked exactly like Yan Yao seemed to have its throat pinched in the air.

The monster stared at Lin Mobai blankly, and his cold eyes showed a bit of confusion.

Lin Mobai glanced at it carelessly, and grabbed Yan Yao's body hard in the air, and a dark thing that could not be seen was pulled out of his body.

Yan Yao trembled all over, closed his eyes instantly, and the whole person seemed to be about to fall from the air.

Lin Mobai's fingertips moved slightly, and a huge dark shadow spread out in front of him and caught him right below.

Seeing Yan Yao limp below, there was no sign of waking up at all.

Lin Mobai was not in a hurry. He poked the black thing in his palm.

"What are you? It smells a bit bad..."

He could faintly smell the dirty smell at the tip of his nose, which was the smell of countless blood and corpses.

The black ball chose to play dead and refused to move.

"Lin Chen, go see how Yan Yao is doing?"

Lin Chen also reacted and hurried over to check on Yan Yao's condition. He squatted down beside him and used his fingers to probe his breathing at the tip of his nose.

Seeing that his breathing rate was normal and his face gradually became ruddy, he was relieved.

Lin Chen looked up at Lin Mobai and shook his head.

"He's fine--"

Lin Mobai nodded and stopped paying attention to the two of them. He stared at the black monster, who looked so focused as if he was looking at someone he loved.

Seeing it trembling, Lin Mobai couldn't help but smile gently.

The black ball trembled even more violently.

Lin Mobai narrowed his eyes: "Do you think I can't do anything to you if you pretend to be dead?"

The huge black shadow that covered the sky slowly rose from his slender body, and the invisible powerful pressure suddenly descended on this place.

The black ball still moved, and it made a hoarse voice, "I... have no... ill intentions..."

Lin Chen on the side laughed angrily, "No ill intentions?! You are about to kill me! And you are possessed by Yan Yao, who knows what you want to do?!"

The black ball ignored him, and the weird voice sounded again, the voice was distorted, and the tone was ups and downs.

"I... just... don't want... them... to disrupt... my... plan..."

Lin Mobai asked, his face very calm, "What plan?"

But this time the black monster did not answer him, it suddenly began to struggle violently, and Lin Mobai was freed by the sudden increase in strength.

Without noticing for a moment, he saw the black gas instantly fly into the air, and it made a piercing and sharp cry towards the dark sky.

The sound was like countless female ghosts with long hair and white clothes rubbing their sharp fingernails on the wall, which was unpleasant and disgusting——

"Crackle——"

"What is that?" Lin Chen's voice trembled slightly.

The bright moon that was originally hanging high above the night sky turned scarlet at a speed that spread like wildfire, like a flower of sin irrigated by bright red blood.

The round moon was like a blood-colored animal pupil, staring at everyone present.

Cold, crazy, twisted——

Lin Mobai's mind instantly appeared with several words that described this look.

Yan Yao finally woke up faintly, but his mind seemed to be covered by something, and he had no memory of being possessed before.

"What's going on?"

He stroked his forehead and just sat up from the ground, he was instantly attracted by the blood-red pupil hanging high in the sky.

The scarlet color that was close to black seemed to be mixed with countless sins and evil spirits.

Lin Chen's face was stiff, "Uncle, you finally woke up. You turned into a monster next to me just now, which scared me silly."

"If Lin Mobai hadn't come, we would probably be dead."

Lin Mobai smiled at them and surprisingly didn't scold them.

"I just felt your breath nearby. By the way, where is Ji Jiaojiao? Did you see her?"

Yan Yao and Lin Chen both shook their heads.

Lin Chen said, "I thought she was with you. Did she get into trouble?"

Yan Yao replied, "I haven't seen her since I entered the tomb."

"What's with the red pupil in the sky?"

Yan Yao couldn't help but be attracted by the strange and mysterious blood-red pupil, which seemed to reflect a large number of complicated runes and patterns.

Although he clearly understood its danger, he couldn't help but look at it.

It seemed that his whole mind could only accommodate that strange scarlet pupil, and he couldn't think about anything else.

Yan Yao looked at the sky, staring straight at the blood-red full moon.

But suddenly, the eyes darkened, leaving only darkness.

The boy's cold and clear voice sounded in his ears.

"Close your eyes and calm your mind."

Lin Mobai directly stretched out a hand to block his gaze. Countless huge dark shadows slanted out from that hand, completely blocking Yan Yao's vision.

"Those are the eyes of the monster, and perhaps the eyes of the controller of this illusion..."

"It's looking at us -" Lin Chen exclaimed.

"Now, tell me everything you know..."

Lin Mobai said lightly.

His calm gaze was as calm as ever.

…

Lin Mobai set up a barrier, and a steady stream of rich black shadows buried their figures, and also blocked the cold and strange eye in the sky from monitoring them.

Lin and Yan told each other what happened after they separated.

"You said the central figure in this illusion is called Shen Xiangnan?"

To be honest, he still found it a bit strange to use his own vest to read another vest's name. To be honest, even if he experienced it many times.

Yan Yao had completely returned to normal at this time, and the thoughts in his head were unprecedentedly clear. He nodded.

"Yes, the contents of the illusions that Lin Chen and I saw before were all about him. The young man in black has also been begging me to save him..."

Lin Chen also agreed with his face.

"Yes, and I also saw it. After Shen Xiangnan won the top prize, he had a party with his friends. One of them, a young man named Qin Mu, said that he would definitely die... In fact, we also doubted whether it was this Qin Mu who was responsible for his death. It’s Shen Xiangnan.”

Qin Mu...

I heard this familiar yet unfamiliar name.

Lin Mobai's eyes darkened slightly.

"He's a little weird." Lin Chen touched his chin.

"Why did you suddenly realize that I am not one of them? I was drinking well before."

Yan Yao pondered for a moment, "It's indeed strange, but shouldn't it be Shen Munan who is even stranger? Not only did he discover that he might not be a figment of the illusion, but the timing of his appearance was too coincidental..."

"I thought we encountered monsters because we came out at night, but there is another possibility -"

"We discovered his secret."

His voice was trembling, but his tone was very sure.

There was silence in the air.

"I saw letters between him and Yan Huaixing in Shen Xiangnan's study."

"Then suddenly we were followed by that thing."

Why bother?

Lin Mobai sighed and questioned in his heart again.

"Yan Huaixing?"

Lin Mobai had a solemn expression on his face, "I have met him. I came here in his carriage. He did say that he came to see his friend, Shen Xiangnan."

Lin Chen quickly grasped the key point, "So, we must find Shen Xiangnan as soon as possible..."

"No, let's take a look at Qin Mu first. What role did he play in this incident?"

He had an impression of the name Qin Mu. In the memory of Ghost King Majia, there was a boy who always quarreled with him. The boy who was always angry with Shen Xiangnan...

In fact, his nature is not bad.

But Shen Xiangnan was demoted several times and never saw him again. The two did not meet until their death.

One died in the capital.

One died outside the wall.

…

The empty inn was empty, and the desolate cold wind blew by, rolling up a withered yellow leaf.

Yan Huaixing stood in front of the inn door, his face slightly raised, one of his dark pupils was charming and filled with the vastness of stars.

The other pupil seemed to be blooming with a bloody lotus. Countless scarlet blood flowed out of his pupil, exuding the beauty of majestic killing. It was eaten away by malice and blood from the inside out. human nature.

He was obviously only wearing a simple gray coarse linen clothes, but standing there silently made people feel an invisible pressure and fear.

"Do you have to go against me?"

Yan Huaixing stood straight on the spot, making no other movements, but suddenly said lightly.

A cold, low-pitched male voice came from behind.

"You shouldn't do this..."

Yan Huaixing turned around with a gentle smile on his face. If you ignored his scarlet eye, he looked like an ordinary gentle gentleman.

He smiled and said, "What's wrong with me? Don't you want him back? Are you unhappy? Isn't he also your best friend?"

Qin Mu looked cold and stern.

"He wouldn't want his return to be made with countless blood. How could a person as glorious as him be willing?"

The smile on Yan Huaixing's face gradually disappeared, and his eyes were cold, like a cold and vicious snake.

"So what..."

Qin Mu suddenly remained silent for a long time, then continued.

"I won't let you succeed. His soul has disappeared long ago. You and I both know that you are violating the laws of heaven..."

"Hey, do you think you can stop me? I've already found a new sacrifice."

Yan Huaixing's bloody eyes moved slightly, but his face suddenly darkened, and his voice was cold and gloomy.

"Strange, they actually caused my clone to turn into its original form..."

That bloody eye began to rotate violently like a gear, as if it came to life and ignited a raging fire.

"Found them..."

He said suddenly, his voice small but full of anger and excitement.

The blood-colored pupils suddenly expanded, and there was no trace of white in the eyes. He suddenly turned around and faced a corner.

——

The endless blood turned into crimson silk and stretched in that direction, like layers of blood-colored waves slowly rippling.

In a flash.

Three figures emerged in that corner.

Lin Mobai had a cold face.

In an instant, a large black shadow appeared behind him, turning into a huge and fierce black shadow warrior, holding a sharp spear condensed from the black shadow in his hand, and wearing the same black armor.

Yan Huaixing looked at him and smiled gently.

"It turned out to be you, brother... Why bother eavesdropping? You can ask me directly if you have anything."

His voice was still so gentle and calm.

"However, how come there are suddenly two strange little brothers around you..."

Lin Chen was speechless. If he hadn't just seen and heard the conversation between him and Qin Mu in the corner, he might have been confused by his appearance.

Who would have thought?

The emperor Yan Huaixing who led thousands of troops to establish the Yan Dynasty turned out to be such a monster without any humanity.

Yan Yao's attention was completely on the young man in dark black brocade. The young and handsome face was so familiar. The face of the blurred young general in black under the blood-stained city wall suddenly became clear.

Desperate begging seemed to linger in his ears again, as if mixed with the smell of blood.

Please, save him...

Yan Yao suddenly sighed, "It turns out that Qin Mu is the young general in black."

Lin Chen opened his eyes wide.

"He is actually a good person? I thought he..."

Qin Mu heard their conversation, but he was not annoyed and explained calmly.

"When I was young and energetic, I really couldn't get along with Shen Xiangnan, but I didn't hate him. Maybe I felt that he was different from us playboys. He looked like he deserved a beating..."

Lin Chen: "..."

Yan Yao: "..."

Lin Mobai: "..."

Don't you still hate him?

Qin Mu said: "The black-clad general in the illusion you saw is me, but not entirely me. It may be the resentment condensed on the land when I died and a small piece of my soul."

His wanton and ostentatious face seemed to reveal a smile that deserved a beating, "I wanted to catch you during the day but actually wanted to save you, but I didn't expect you to run so fast."

Lin Chen really admired his ability to turn the tables.

Who could tell from that scene that he actually wanted to save them?

Yan Huaixing was standing by, watching them communicate with Qin Mu with a smile on his face, and did not stop them.

But Lin Mobai suddenly asked him, "Why?"

"Are you sure that the place you watered with blood will not be a monster when summoned?"

Yan Huaixing's smile gradually disappeared. Did he really not understand?

How could he not understand?

But if he gave up at this time, what would he have done for thousands of years before?

Yan Huaixing looked at him expressionlessly.

"You don't understand. So many people want him to live."

"Do you know how many sacrifices I found? The first batch of sacrifices were all volunteers. They all wanted to summon him back..."

Lin Mobai interrupted him, "What if he went to reincarnate?"

Yan Huaixing smiled sarcastically. "Reincarnation? I believed in this when I was alive, but after I died, there were no ghost soldiers or the underworld in this world... He couldn't be found anywhere..."

"That's because I'm not in the world at all..."

A male voice as cold as a thousand-year-old ice sounded in everyone's mind, like a heavy thunder.

For the first time, Yan Huaixing showed a look of collapse.

He opened his eyes in disbelief, his fingers trembling, curled up slightly, trying to find the source of the sound.

Qin Mu also suddenly stiffened his body, subconsciously raised his eyes to find the source of the sound.

The blood-red, sticky eyes were evil and cold, the cold white face, the black brocade clothes, and a golden ribbon hanging around the waist.

A familiar figure was stagnant in the air, but his temperament was cold, evil, and ghostly. No one dared to confirm that he was the gentle and independent Shen Xiangnan.

The man laughed.

"What?"

"Aren't you looking for me?"

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