Deep in the night knowing the snow

Mu Tangfeng went into the forest as Xie Hanyu said.

It was already evening at this time, and the sunset glow was crimson in the sky, and the moon peeked out from among the clouds, like ink sinking into the river, and the dead branches reflected the distant moon and swayed, covering the ground as a shadow.

The surrounding area is quiet and the forest is very deep. From a distance, it looks like a bottomless dry well, which makes people feel a bit dangerous for no reason.

The evening wind was blowing chilly on his body, and Mu Tangfeng felt a few gazes on him, he clenched the jade talisman tightly in his hand, and listening to Xie Hanyu's voice, he felt a little relieved.

Xie Hanyu will not harm him, he just needs to do what Xie Hanyu said.

And he is also very happy to be able to help Xie Hanyu.

"There is an intersection ahead, turn left."

Xie Hanyu was sitting on the carriage, and the figure of Mu Tangfeng appeared in the air in front of him. He watched Mu Tangfeng continue to go deeper into the forest on the left as he said.

Cheng Yi who was next to him said, "Master, will Yinxuan really be fooled by sending Jin Chan over so obviously?"

"It wasn't possible before." Xie Hanyu didn't know what he thought of, and said meaningfully, "But now that gorgeous ghost can't last too long, he will definitely come over."

Mu Tangfeng paused at the intersection, then turned to the woods on the left.The woods became more and more dense, and after entering, it was gloomy, and the wind blowing brought faint cries.

It sounds like a baby crying, sharp and thin, and it sounds very harsh.

The silvery white light refracted from the ground, Mu Tangfeng looked over, it was some fragmentary spider threads, thicker and longer than usual spider threads, with sporadic blood stains on them.

The boots made a "crack" sound when they stepped on the dead branches, and there were piles of bones under the locust tree, some of which belonged to adult men and women, and more of them belonged to babies.

Mu Tangfeng felt something grabbing his trouser leg, he saw a blue and white baby's hand out of the corner of his eyes, he lifted it in his heart, and a chill ran up his back.

He clenched the jade fox in his hand, felt the warm touch, and said softly, "Brother Xie...are you there?"

Xie Hanyu's voice came from Yuhu, and Xie Hanyu gave a soft "hmm", "Go ahead."

Mu Tangfeng's fingertips trembled a little, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he pretended not to feel anything, and continued walking forward.

As we walked forward, there were more and more silver threads on the ground. At the same time, the cries of babies were getting closer and closer. There were clusters of human-face-like things hanging on the tree trunk, and something grew out of it.

The blood-red human face has different expressions on it, each face has a different expression, there is a sinister smile in the smile, a grin in the cry, and a grin in the grief and indignation.

Mu Tangfeng stopped walking, feeling the coolness spread from all directions, and his limbs were numb from the cold in his heart.

On the branch in front of him, a baby was hanging from it.He was covered in bruises all over his body, his eyes were black, only black without the whites of the eyes, there was a hole in his heart, and blood dripped down, congealing into deep red on the ground.

The baby ghost was hanging upside down on the tree, looking at Mu Tangfeng with its dark eyes, and there was a long and thin cry from its voice, like a broken branch scraping on the bark.

At the same time, the silver spider thread on the ground wrapped around Mu Tangfeng's ankle at some point.He took a step back, but before he could react, the silver thread jerked, throwing him on the ground and dragging him deep into the woods.

"Ahhhhhhh-"

Mu Tangfeng held the jade fox tightly, and looked back, the depths of the woods were dark, surrounded by dense silver threads rushing towards him, wrapping around his body, imprisoning his ability to move.

The dead branches on the ground scratched his face, and there was a tearing pain.Mu Tangfeng felt warm blood flow out, leaving a few drops of crimson on the ground along his chin.

When he was about to be pulled into the entrance of the black hole, a figure flashed in front of his eyes, the silver thread on his body was torn off, and that person came in front of him.

Mu Tangfeng felt burning pain in his wrists and knees, as well as his face.

He raised his face, feeling dizzy from the shaking of his head, reached out and grabbed Xie Hanyu's chest, and said in a low voice, "Brother Xie...it hurts..."

Xie Hanyu looked down at him, black mist overflowed from his fingertips on his wound, half hugged and half hugged him up, and put him under a tree.

"Stay here and wait for me."

Xie Hanyu conjured up a black ribbon to cover his eyes, and formed a barrier on the spot.

Mu Tangfeng reached out to touch him, but only managed to touch a corner of his clothes.

Under the locust tree not far away, there was a man standing.

The man's hair is white, handsome and coquettish, with dark green pupils, wearing a white robe with black patterns, surrounded by three thousand silver threads behind him, and spider threads are densely spitting out from his fingertips.

Xie Hanyu looked at him, his black pupils twitched, and a ball of black demon fire emerged from his cold white fingertips.

Yin Xuan looked at him with dark green eyes, and said in a calm voice, "Your Highness, why bother to meddle in my business, if you take him away now, I will pretend that today's incident never happened."

"That can't be done." Xie Hanyu chuckled, "As Jiu Que Ling, you have taken the golden seal and defected now. I think your master will not let you go. But... if you hand over the golden seal, I can do it today." Spare your life."

Yinxuan's pupils were deep, and it was impossible for him to hand over the golden seal now.

The two sides didn't know who would attack first, the silvery white spider silk and the black fox fire were intertwined, the wave of monster energy spread out in the woods, the ground shook accordingly, and the nearby monsters felt the coercion and rushed to escape.

Mu Tangfeng felt the ground shaking, worried that Xie Hanyu was in trouble, and struggled to stand up.

There seemed to be bruises on his knees. He supported the tree trunk and stood up. Before his hands could touch the ribbon in front of him, he suddenly felt a dull pain in the back of his neck, and his eyes darkened and he passed out.

Yinxuan blocked Xie Hanyu's fox fire with spider silk, and countless silver threads on the ground entangled it. Seeing that the man had succeeded, his figure quickly disappeared in place.

Before the spider threads got close to Xie Hanyu, they were all burned by the black flames. Xie Hanyu looked back, there were only a few drops of blood under the tree, and there was no figure of Mu Tangfeng.

……

Yinxuan took Mu Tangfeng for an unknown amount of time, and when they arrived at a small courtyard, he casually threw him into a room beside him.

He went outside to dissipate the bloody smell on his body, and when he heard the coughing sound inside, he quickly opened the door and went in.

There was a strong smell of medicine in the room. The man on the bed was pale, and a dark blue dead soul candle was burning beside him. The candle was burning with a faint light, just like the man's life on the bed.

Seeing that he was about to get up, Yinxuan hurriedly stepped forward to help him, "Don't move around, tell me what you want."

Shen Shuying coughed twice, looked at him and said, "Where have you been?"

He was wearing a white peony-patterned gown. His frame was very thin, making his clothes look empty, and the white collarbone in front of the skirt was faintly visible.

Worried that he would catch the cold, Yinxuan took the outer robe aside and put it on him, took out the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that was still covered in his arms, and said warmly to him, "Go out and buy you some cakes."

He only took out the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and left the rest when he was fighting with Xie Hanyu.

Yinxuan opened the oiled paper bag, he cast a spell on it, and the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was still warm from the oven.

Shen Shuying tightened her robe, leaned half in his arms, covered her mouth and coughed twice, feeling the fishy sweetness, held the handkerchief and pinned the crimson blood from her palm in the quilt.

He opened his mouth slightly, as if waiting to be fed, Yinxuan took the pastry and stuffed it into his mouth, gently wiping away the debris on his lips.

"I can only eat two yuan."

Shen Shuying tightened the skirt in front of him, her black eyes fell on the pastry in his hand, she hooked his neck and looked at him.

His dark hair is scattered behind his back, and his pale face is full of cute features. He looks straight at Yinxuan, as if he is silently acting like a spoiled child.

Yinxuan's hand holding the pastry tightened suddenly, his dark green eyes deepened, and he caught a glimpse of the handkerchief in his quilt from the corner of his eyes, and his expression changed instantly after he took it out.

"Shen Shuying." Yin Xuan read his name word by word, threw the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand, stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, his eyes were filled with thick dark colors, "You went out this afternoon."

Shen Shuying blinked her eyes, and held his hand with pale and thin fingertips, "It's so boring at home..."

"You don't accompany me...I haven't been out for a long time, just for a while."

He coughed again as he spoke, his face was as pale as white paper, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his lips.

Yinxuan hurriedly wiped him clean with a handkerchief, a twinkle of distress flashed in his eyes, he hugged him in his arms, letting in a trace of evil spirit for him.

"I will try my best to stay at home in the future. It's not like you don't know your own body...you can go out after you recover from your illness?"

With a cautious tone in his tone, he gently coaxed the person in his arms, patted him on the back, and lowered his head to place a light kiss on Shen Shuying's head.

Shen Shuying's lips were stained with blood, he let Yinxuan hold him, and said softly, "It's over... Yinxuan, let's not stay here anymore, take me out to have a look, okay. "

"It's been a while...I want to visit Jingzhou."

Yinxuan clenched his palms tightly, his dark green eyes drooped down.

"No, I will definitely cure you."

"Jingzhou... wait until we are cured before going, okay?"

After a long time without hearing a response, he looked down and saw that the person in his arms had fallen asleep.

Yinxuan put the man down, helped him tightly tuck the corner of the quilt, and opened the door softly to go out.

When Mu Tangfeng woke up, he was in a small room with a lot of debris in it. His hands and feet were entangled with spider silk. Someone took off the brocade from his eyes. There was a man standing in front of him. .

He recognized the man he had bumped into while shopping for pastries.

At this time, the man was not wearing a bamboo hat. He could see the whole face clearly and moved back.

The man looked down at him with a cold expression, and said, "I'm sorry."

Before Mu Tangfeng could speak, there was pain in his wrist, and a silver thread streaked across, leaving a long mark on his wrist.

There was warm blood left, and the man used spider silk to introduce it into the bowl, and the whole bowl was filled with blood.