The priest is a villain

As killers, the people in black are already moving very quickly, but it is a pity that there is Feng Feichi, the former leader of the demon sect, who grabbed the drunk and ignorant Chu Tingxuan to his side with one hand, and easily laid them down with the other hand up.

Chu Tingxuan sat on the ground by himself, and laughed when he saw Feng Feichi beating someone, he was no different from the silly dog ​​in the next village who only drools.

Feng Feichi finished tidying up, and when he turned around and saw his stupid look, he was immediately annoyed and funny, wanted to criticize but didn't know what to say, so he asked: "People are going to kill you, are you still happy? "

Chu Tingxuan looked at him intently, lowered his head and straightened his clothes, then raised his head and said in a soft and expectant tone: "Feichi, I don't want to wake up, I want to stay and spend time with you."

"Shut up!" Seemingly unable to communicate for the time being, Feng Feichi gave him a disgusted look.

Chu Tingxuan looked back innocently, blinked, and suddenly fell straight to the ground. Feng Feichi quickly squatted down to catch him. He took time to look at the killers who had been knocked out by him. To his surprise, he realized that they were all out of breath.

Monk Fengfei Chizhanger couldn't figure it out. The force he used was at most knocking people out. How could these people lose their lives?

Confused, he walked up to a corpse and inspected it carefully, and found that the person's skin was as pale as snow. Feng Feichi reached out and touched the neck of the corpse. The next moment, a long and thin silver thread was pulled from the flesh He pulled it out, and there was still a trace of silver light in the dim light of the prison. He checked several corpses one after another, and found that traces of silver threads could be found on different parts of each corpse. Could it be that someone was controlling the body? Are these corpses okay?

Feng Feichi patiently put away the silver thread, and only then did he have time to look at Chu Tingxuan in his arms. It was a face he was familiar with and could no longer be familiar with. The immaturity of seven years ago had faded away. Heroic, but unfortunately, the strong smell of alcohol ruined his temperament at the moment.

"Hey." Feng Feichi sighed annoyedly, and left with his back.

The next morning.

Chu Tingxuan woke up from the bed in the inn with a splitting headache. He looked at the strange roof and couldn't help being in a daze. Last night was the memorial day for the seventh year that the man left. He was so depressed that he poured himself too much liquor.

The door was gently pushed open. Chu Lingfeng stood at the door with his sword in his arms, looked at the person on the bed and asked with concern, "Are you awake?"

Chu Tingxuan nodded, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his aching temple, yesterday he was too rude, he must have caused a lot of trouble for others: "Ling Feng, you sent me back last night?"

Chu Lingfeng frowned: "Didn't you come back by yourself last night?"

Chu Tingxuan paused with his hand on his forehead, he closed his eyes and began to think back, and then, the fragments of drunkenness appeared one by one like bubbles, more and more memories came to his mind, he breathed Gradually hurried and messy, the expression of the whole person is even more weird.

Chu Lingfeng noticed something was wrong, and took a step forward: "What's wrong?"

Chu Tingxuan stiffened and asked, "Did you go to Chu's house yesterday?"

"What am I going to Chu's house for?" Chu Lingfeng's expression flashed disgusted once: "You know I don't like it there."

Chu Tingxuan was stunned when he heard the answer, and then, as if he had thought of something, he jumped up from the bed, put on his clothes at a very fast speed, and hurried out.

Chu Lingfeng stopped in front of him and looked at him with concern: "Tingxuan, where are you going?"

Chu Tingxuan pursed his lips: "Yesterday, I seemed to..."

Chu Lingfeng was very confused: "Like what?"

Chu Tingxuan shook his head. He didn't know what he was expecting, so he could only deal with it casually: "I'm going out for a walk, you don't have to follow." Before Chu Lingfeng could react, he passed him and went go outside.

Although it was still early in the morning, there were already some stalls selling breakfast on the street. Chu Tingxuan was striding on the road, and his mind was terribly agitated by the scattered fragments of last night.

That face, that tone and demeanor...

The more he thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable, so he simply turned over and flew directly to Chu's house with lightness kung fu.

Not far from where he was standing before, Shu Xiaobai stomped his feet in annoyance, his expression was completely different from what he had shown before, his whole face instantly changed into sinister and vicious like a magic trick, He lowered his head and said to himself: "System, help me find some more powerful puppets."

A cold machine sound sounded in Shu Xiaobai's mind, and he chuckled lightly:

"I know, didn't I not expose myself in that prison yesterday?"

"The time limit for the cloaking device will be extended for a few more days."

"Don't worry, I will let Chu Tingxuan die."

"It's not arrogance, but... I've found his weakness."

Shu Xiaobai showed a smile that was sure to win, and after a few laughs on the spot, he returned to the appearance of a rookie in the rivers and lakes, and walked to the inn alive and kicking.

Chu Tingxuan performed lightness kung fu and rushed to the prison of the Chu family at the fastest speed. He has wandered on the edge of life and death several times in the past few years, but he has never been so nervous now. He even noticed that his legs were trembling. Looking at the usual passage in front of him, Chu Tingxuan tried to calm himself down, took a deep breath and walked deep into the prison.

The two sides of the prison are still exactly the same as in the memory. The scorched black walls can make people feel oppressed from the heart. Chu Tingxuan finally walked to the deepest part of the prison. And the tombstone made of jade in the middle has not changed much.

Chu Tingxuan's eyes dimmed obviously, he couldn't help but smiled wryly, he clearly knew that the man would not come back, this was just a ridiculous dream, how could the dream come true?His expression suddenly became painful, and he squatted down in front of the tombstone uncomfortably. Just as he was about to whisper something to the tombstone, he found that the tribute in front of the tombstone had obvious signs of being touched.

apple!One less apple!

Chu Tingxuan took a deep breath, and the memory of Feng Feichi poking his head out of the tombstone and smiling at him emerged from his memory. He tried his best to control his trembling body, and walked slowly behind the tombstone.

On the ground behind the tombstone, a half-gnawed apple was lying quietly on the ground.Chu Tingxuan's whole body felt like an electric shock, and he stood there staring at Apple absent-mindedly.

in the inn.

Feng Feichi didn't show signs of waking up until three poles into the sun. Yesterday he was disturbed by that big drunk Chu Tingxuan, who woke up again on the way back, not only talking nonsense, but finally vomited on him. On his clothes, if Feng Feichi hadn't thought about fighting with Chu Tingxuan, he really wanted to just throw him into the cesspit to stink to death.

Lying leisurely on the bed with Erlang's legs crossed, Feng Feichi took out the silver thread he got yesterday and studied it seriously. The material of this thread is very special. It is obviously very slender, but it is pulled hard and keeps pulling. Such a magical material, People can't help but think of the situation as worse

Feng Feichi looked at it for a while, and seeing no useful clues, he stuffed the silver thread into his arms and prepared to get up. After countless lazy days and nights, he finally gave He Wu the task he had given him. Thinking about it, I plan to go to Tangmen to see what's going on.

After a simple wash, Feng Feichi was about to go out. Suddenly, a figure flashed past the door, and with sharp eyes, he naturally guessed who it was.

What did Chu Tingxuan go out when he was drunk until midnight?

Feng Feichi's curiosity was aroused, he pushed the door open lightly, and then whispered to the room where Chu Tingxuan was next door, put his ears on it tightly, and began to eavesdrop without any morals.

"Tingxuan." In the room, Chu Lingfeng had stayed here waiting for someone since Chu Tingxuan left. Seeing him come back, he hurried over and asked, "What did you do?"

Chu Tingxuan shook his head, his eyes seemed to be brighter: "It's nothing."

Seeing that he didn't want to say anything, Chu Lingfeng unconsciously pursed his mouth into a line, looked at Chu Tingxuan and said, "If something happens, you don't have to bear it alone."

Chu Tingxuan smiled and nodded: "Thank you."

Chu Lingfeng looked as if he still had something to say, but unfortunately the words turned in another direction. He stood up and told Chu Tingxuan to rest a lot before leaving.

Feng Feichi heard Chu Lingfeng's footsteps walking outside the door, and just about to turn around and leave, he was patted hard on the shoulder by the person behind him.

Shu Xiaobai stood beside him and asked loudly, "Hey! What do you do?"

Feng Feichi turned his head and looked at him in surprise, with his martial arts, it was impossible for someone to come up to him and he hadn't noticed it yet, not to mention that this person's footsteps were not very good in martial arts.

It's a pity that he didn't have much time to think, the two people inside the door had already rushed out, Feng Feichi raised his foot and was about to run, but before he could turn around, his arms were tightly entangled by someone, only to see Shu Xiaobai holding his hands tightly His own arm looks like a heroic sacrifice.

Shu laughed and said, "Don't leave! Come quickly, there are thieves!"

Feng Feichi: "..."

It was too late to leave at this time, the door was opened without warning, and Feng Feichi's face was exposed in front of the two of them.

Feng Feichi cursed obscenities in his heart, but Shu Xiaobai was still trying to grab his arm: "Hahaha, you won't be able to run away now!"

He ran a big ass he ran!

Feng Feichi took a deep breath, then bowed to the two people in the room who were too shocked by his face to speak, and tried to put on a smiling face: "Hi, brothers, I'm next Wang Ermao."

Chu Lingfeng: "..."

Chu Tingxuan: "..."

This is really a very bad disguise technique, and the pseudonym is too ugly.