Immortal Voices

For the next two years, Qingbo kept asking him to perform some tasks with Qing Er and others.

Some tasks are irrelevant, while others are mad.

He could not disobey Qingbo, but did not do anything under Qing Er's intentional or unintentional support.

But he couldn't stop them, just watching those things happen.

The room was quiet for a while, and the solemn atmosphere made Yun Youfeng dare not breathe.

After a long time, he finally heard Shen Jiuliu asked with a heavy voice: "Thirteen years ago, did you also go to the task of killing my people?"

So you were so desperate because of Xiao Xian's word before? !!

Yun Youfeng didn't make any excuses because it was a matter. He apologized and said, "I'm going. Sorry, stay long."

"Who did you kill?" Shen Jiuyu asked with red eyes, his voice was extremely painful.

Yun Youfeng was his first friend after walking out of the holy mountain, but he did not expect that this man turned out to be his enemy.

Yunyou Feng shook his head and said regretfully, "I didn't kill anyone, but I didn't save one person. I'm sorry to stay long."

Shen Jiuliu stood up sharply. He clenched his fists tightly, calming down his emotions, "I want to be quiet."

He believed in Yun Youfeng's words. He said that there would be no killing without killing.

But it was difficult for him to accept that his friend was an extermination enemy, even though Yun Youfeng had to stand in that camp temporarily.

He turned and walked towards the door, his breathing was not stable.

When he reached the door, he stepped down and suddenly asked, "Xiao Xian recognized you?"

Yunyou Feng said with a stiff face, "I recognize it."

He didn't know it, but when he fell down that day, Rong Xian realized that, and Rong Xian really recognized him.

"When did she recognize you?" Shen Jiuliu asked again.

Yun Youfeng's expression was blank: "I don't know."

The ghost knew when the dead girl recognized him, but he couldn't bear to keep silent, which made him feel guilty every time he saw someone.

I can bear it, it's so bearable.

Yun Youfeng had to admire Rong Xian. After meeting his enemies, he was able to make friends with him calmly. He said nothing about it once, and made him not even notice anything. He felt that Rong Xian was really amazing for the first time.

Yun Youfeng silently felt that he had been deceived by Rong Xian in bed, and Shen Jiu Liu left and went to Rong Xian's yard subconsciously.

The courtyard seemed to be unchanged, quiet and quiet, silent, maybe it was a psychological function. He always felt that the courtyard was very kind.

Shen Jiuliu hesitated a bit and walked in.

There was no one in the courtyard. After the incident last night, most of them left the main city house, and only a few servants who had nowhere to stay remained.

However, there is no subordinate in this yard of Rong Xian, maybe only here he can feel the long-lost peace.

When he heard Yun Youfeng saying that he did not kill his people, he had forgiven Yun Youfeng. After all, Yu Feng was forced to do so.

I wonder if Xiaoxian did not blame Yufeng for this, so there would be no mustard and Yufeng make friends.

Shen Jiuliu pushed the door open according to the messy thoughts.

As he saw it, his footsteps suddenly stunned, and his face was shocked.

He has visited Rong Xian's room several times, but has never seen this scene.

There is no light in the dark, and only the quiet heart can hear his own heartbeat and shallow breathing. The heavy depression from the face makes people feel uneasy.

Shen Jiuliu's eyes flashed blankly, what's going on?

Xiaoxian's room was bright without shadows every time, just like her, warm and soft without shadows, when would such a heavy darkness appear.

Shen Jiuliu realized that something had been missed, and walked in as soon as he stepped up.

With the light coming in through the doorway, he found that the windows on both sides were blindly covered by heavy curtains, so that the light could not be penetrated into half a minute. There were several boxes hidden in the corners of the room, which were very strangely decorated in this room. China is completely absent.

Shen Jiuli pursed his lips, his heart seemed to be pressed on a big rock, he faintly realized that something was out of control.

A finger of sword air popped out of his fingertips, the sword air flew over, the box was all opened, and the dark room lit up instantly.

Shen Jiuluu found out at this time that the box was actually a night pearl of great value.

Bright and beautiful, but cold without a trace of fireworks.

This bright room with no trace of haze is not different from every time he came, but it is not right, it is not right.

Apparently, he didn't seem to feel abnormal before, but at this time Shen Jiuliu felt a coldness spreading from all sides of the room.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and the interior was covered by curtains so that no gaps were leaked, and then it was illuminated by the night pearl.

Shen Jiuliu looked around the room, feeling that the room was like a thick layer of thick fog, and he could see nothing in the fog.

Suddenly, Shen Jiuliu thought that before he forced Xiao Xian to go out to see Mumu for a doctor, Xiao Xian seemed to have some scruples.

Although he wanted to find out, he was persuaded by Xiaoxian. At that time, he didn't want Xiaoxian to be too embarrassed, so he didn't delve into it until Qingyi sent an umbrella.

Shen Jiu jumped attentively, his eyes fell on the oil-paper umbrella hanging on the wall.

No matter the color or angle, this umbrella looks like a new work, but it has a little dust on it.

This wasn't a big deal, but it was placed on its gentle owner and looking at the clean spotless room, which made it clear that the owner didn't like it or even ignored it intentionally.

Shen Jiu Liu stepped forward and took off the paper umbrella.

As soon as he got it, his face changed instantly, and there was a ban on the umbrella!

This umbrella has been in Xiaoxian's hands before. He has seen it but paid no attention to it, only thinking that it is an ordinary paper umbrella.

But now he realizes that this is what he thinks is right. How can the people in the city's main house send things with good intentions, and everything they do has no purpose.

Shen Jiu looked solemnly opened the umbrella, but carefully did not touch the prohibition.

He pondered for a moment and turned and walked out of the room.

Standing in the sun, Shen Jiuyu held up his paper umbrella for a long time without saying a word.

His mood was unexplainable, and his whole body was cold.

The streamer changes in the umbrella, and the prohibition is inspired by the breeze. The person holding the umbrella does not feel the slightest warmth in the sun.

This umbrella separates the umbrella holder from the entire world. The sun is bright, warm and bright outside, and the cold and dark inside is like being in a terrible hell.

A wave of coldness spread from the umbrella handle to the human limbs and bones, and it seemed that all of the human internal organs would be frozen.

This coldness forms a barrier around the umbrella, separating the temperature and the sun.

Does Xiao Xian feel the same as he holds the umbrella?

Shen Jiuyu smiled bitterly, how could it be the same.

Xiao Xian did not have such a high cultivation practice, how to withstand this arrogant restraint, when she picked up the umbrella, she was in **** all the time.