Cheng Junling

He woke up the sleeping Cheng Junling and told him what he had heard.

Deep at night and heavy snow, people are sad.

Cheng Junling was a little distracted, recalling Cheng Nanfeng's performance in the past few days, he was indeed very suspicious.

Could it be that his biological father was someone else?It's just...he doesn't want to think about it anymore, the most urgent thing is how to face this unknown.

"Don't go and leave here while taking advantage of the Shangyuan Festival tomorrow."

"If I leave, what should my mother do?" Cheng Junling denied this idea, he thought for a moment, and then gently opened his lips: "He was drunk, and he didn't find anyone listening, at least we are safe for the time being."

Baili Chen didn't speak, probably because he thought what he said made sense.

This night was not peaceful.

The next day.

There is nothing special about each of them, as usual.

Bailichen really couldn't leave in a hurry, and no one mentioned it since he got the dart, but the many doubts in the meantime made him more and more puzzled.

He still wants to ask, who is Cheng Nanfeng? Could it be that he really knows the art of ghost valley?If so, the contents of the box...

"Brother Chen, let's go down the mountain to enjoy the lanterns tonight."

Luo Rusheng jumped, if he hadn't turned sideways quickly, he was almost dragged to the ground by her.

Before he made a sound, Cheng Junling was somewhat interested.

"Why don't I go with you?"

"No."

She refused decisively and firmly.Cheng Junling looked at Baili Chen and shrugged helplessly.

But at night, all three of them went down the mountain and went to the town.

Last year's Yuan Eve, the lanterns were like daytime.

This year's New Year's Eve, the moonlight remains.

The lights are lively, tourists are like weaving, laughing and laughing, people stepping on the spring sun.

But I am afraid that the lights are dim and the people are quiet and desolate.

Luo Rusheng had already disappeared with Baili Chen, Cheng Junling's expression was calm, and he suddenly saw many masks hanging not far away.

He walked quickly, and directly picked up a mask with a black background, which only showed two big holes for eyes, which made people feel a little guilty.

"The one with the black nose and wide nose you are holding is a Kunlun slave."

Before the seller finished speaking, Cheng Junling had already blocked it in front of him, and only then remembered what he said just now.

"Kunlun slave?"

He looked around through the mask and noticed that the passers-by were all wearing masks. This is great, how can we find them later!

Now, he had forgotten what kind of clothes they were wearing.

Suddenly, he saw a special figure in the crowd in the distance, dressed in black and blue, with a mask of ghosts and gods...

"Kukaki?"

Cheng Junling was taken aback, how could he be here!The other party seemed to have seen him too, but turned around to leave.

He put down the mask in his hand, and quickly ran towards that person, against the crowd, but he tried his best, maybe he didn't even know why.

He grabbed his sleeve robe, which made the man startled.

"Why are you here?"

When he turned around, Cheng Junling lifted his mask, but when he saw his face, he was surprised.

"It's you."

That's right, if he still remembers to ask for his name, it should be Huang Yi.

"Could it be that you mistook me for the man called Xu Yuan again?"

Cheng Junling said nothing, let go of his hand, and turned his eyes to avoid his gaze.

Seeing that he was silent, Huang Yi smiled and said: "No matter what, you still remember me, I am very pleased."

As soon as he raised his eyes, he met those black golden eyes, which were extremely bright.

The lights are dimmed, and the moon is like frost.

But he remembered the sentence in his mind: "Suddenly looking back, that person is in a dimly lit place."

Huang Yi suddenly got close to his face, and he was so frightened that he backed up suddenly and almost fell, Huang Yi took advantage of the situation to lift his waist and hug him into his arms.

Wait, why is this picture so familiar!

Startled, he tried to break free but was hugged even tighter.

"Have you been following me?" He turned his face away, and was hugged by a man again, but he felt the familiar breath and calm heartbeat again.

"I told you a long time ago that we are destined to meet again."

After a while, Huang Yi let him go, put the mask of ghosts and gods on his face, put it close to his ears, and said softly: "Don't take off the mask on the way back. Also, you are very good."

Before he finished speaking, he disappeared into the vast crowd.

Cheng Junling felt his face was hot, and the last sentence echoed in his mind: "You are very good..."

After he calmed down a little, he felt a little bit on guard.

Could it be that he was protecting himself just now, but there is actually a killer by his side?

He clenched his fists, turned around and went to look for Baili Chen.

Fortunately, they were watching the lantern not far away, and Cheng Junling was relieved, but when he greeted them, he seemed to see a stranger.

"Brother, who are you? Do I know you?"

Baili Chen just stared at him indifferently and didn't say much.

They were all dumbfounded when Cheng Junling took off the mask, it was like a different face.

He put on the mask again and looked at the two stunned.

"When did you learn the disguise technique?"

"What disguise? It's just a ghost mask."

"Are you kidding me, that's a Kunlun slave, you're a human face!"

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The moon of Shangyuan, the night is still young.