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Thinking of Fei Ye jumping up with a sword in one hand, spinning several times against the direction of the whip, the bright red robe bloomed in the air like a peony in full bloom, it was absolutely beautiful, she reached into the Qiankun bag with one hand, touched the box and opened it, Aoxue broke free After whipping, before Suzaku could react, he took out a ball of cold stuff from the box and threw it at Suzaku.

Suzaku wanted to dodge when he saw the oncoming silvery-white thing, but before he could take half a step away, the silvery-white thing suddenly dispersed and disappeared. In a blink of an eye, his whole body was bound by circles of extremely thin silk threads. Struggling, the tighter the hoop, it didn't take long before the clothes were cut and pinched into the flesh. Suzaku realized that something was wrong and immediately relaxed the struggle, but the body was still bound tighter and tighter. It was very painful, and then he stared fiercely at Fei Ye.

Fei Ye stood in the same place with a slightly dazed expression. He didn't expect that the things thrown out casually to try his luck could be so powerful. Just now when his hand touched the box, he felt like some cold hair, and for a moment, It also flashed across whether Nangongli had a brain attack and pulled out a few hairs to commemorate himself, but at that time, the situation was urgent, and there was no time to hesitate, so he threw the "hair strands" out. Now it seems that this thing is not so Simple.

Fei Ye walked up to Suzaku, who had shrunk into a ball in pain, and squatted down, and carefully looked at the things tied to him. It was just a white silver thread, but now it has dimmed. Besides, Seeing that Suzaku's clothes have been cut, but no blood flowed out, but his face is very painful, obviously hurt by this thing...Suddenly a thought flashed in Fei Yi's mind, and he grabbed Suzaku with one hand With one hand, he directly tore his clothes, and then saw that the silvery white filaments had been buried deep in the flesh, sucking Suzaku's blood!

Fei Ye narrowed his eyes and let go of his hand. As he thought, this thing is indeed Hua Shuangsi, one of the three magic weapons, Hua Shuangsi who has not yet awakened the spirit of the weapon.

Huashuang Silk Artifact Spirit is not like Ming Shuyu who doesn't care about recognizing the owner or not. Whoever gets it can use it. It is not like the nine-fold pot that only recognizes one owner. Even Xilingmu can't do anything about it .Every time Huashuang Silk Artifact Spirit wakes up, it needs to drink the blood of thousands of people as a sacrifice, and then it will recognize the person it saw first as the master, and after that person dies, it will fall into a deep sleep again.Because the original text used a lot of pen and ink to describe how the BOSS coolly used Hua Shuangsi to kill people in the later stage, so Fei Ye's impression of this magic weapon is the deepest.

Now let's not think about how Nangongli got it, when did he get it, anyway, he won't harm himself, now that Hua Shuangsi hasn't awakened, throwing it out by himself, Qi Ling must subconsciously Drinking the blood of Suzaku as a sacrificial person actually means that Suzaku will definitely die this time.

Fei Ye didn't want to kill Suzaku at first, after all, he still regards Xilingmu as his confidant in the music, so it's not good to kill his subordinates so rashly, not to mention that he didn't hurt himself, but this magic weapon doesn't listen at all now Human words are not for human use. For Hua Shuangsi at this stage, the primary goal is to absorb enough blood to wake himself up, and everyone can become its sacrifice. Not to mention its inability to succeed, or it might regard itself as an obstacle, and then cause trouble for itself, which is really not worth the candle.

Thinking about this, Fei Ye wiped off his sweat, watching other people being drained of blood, suddenly felt that what he did was so cruel, no wonder Nangongli told him to use it carefully...

But seeing that this person is about to die, he must make some contributions before he dies. Thinking of Fei Ye, he asked: "Since you said that I was impersonating, then there were people who pretended to be Fei Ye like me before." Has he been here, where is he?"

Although Suzaku was being sucked blood by Hua Shuangsi, her face was very pale, and cold sweat continued to break out from her forehead, but she still refused to admit defeat in the face of foreign enemies, keeping her mouth shut, and just bowed her head and snorted coldly.

Fei Ye pinched his chin, showing a smile that he thought was evil, and his tone was gentle and threatening: "If you don't say it, believe it or not, I twisted your neck!"

Suzaku smiled wryly after hearing the words: "Heh! Trapped by Hua Shuangsi, can I still survive?"

Damn it, he actually knew it was Hua Shuangsi!

Fei Ye cursed inwardly, thinking, why are you so knowledgeable as a Demon Race!He let go of his hand in embarrassment, walked to the side and thought for a while, suddenly seemed to think of something, his eyes lit up, he looked at Suzaku and smiled: "Didn't you say that I am a fake, now I will let you see if I am Crimson Immortal Venerable!"

After finishing talking, she waved her wide sleeves, and a beam of silver light shot out from the sleeves. Fei Yao sat on the ground, and in an instant, a black jade guqin appeared on her lap. Even in the daytime, one could find the fluorite on it emitting With a little cold light.Fei Ye hooked her lips, and her slender fingers lightly brushed over the glowing strings, and then the touching notes spread out...

Suzaku looked at the person in front of him, like the ethereal sound of the ancient qin from ancient times. The beautiful appearance of the person playing the qin made him feel like he was in a fairyland. For a while, he ignored the surrounding environment and lost all pain. Confused, Suzaku gradually became dazed and lost his mind.

Fei Yi kept playing the piano in his hand. Since the house was surrounded by barriers, he was not worried that the sound would be heard. He concentrated on playing the second form of Fengtan's 'Still Drunk'. Compared with the first form of 'Fin Xiang', it only exudes a faint fragrance. Simple and gentle to calm people's hearts, 'Still drunk' is a simple and brutal way to directly control people's hearts. As long as the cultivation base is not too much higher than yourself, this move is absolutely useful against the kind of people who won't even open their mouths.

"Have you ever seen comfort?" Seeing that the timing was almost up, Fei Yi asked.

Suzaku's expression was a little dull, his complexion had become haggard and pale, and his skin was a little dry. He shook his head slowly, and then replied: "I don't know who is comfortable."

Fei Ye frowned, and changed the way of asking: "Have you seen someone pretending to be Fei Ye before?"

Suzaku turned his head in a trance and thought for a while, then slowly replied: "A few days ago, there was indeed a person who came and pretended to be Immortal Fei Yi, and married His Royal Highness Mozun."

Hearing the word "marriage", Fei Yewei was a little shocked, this seemed too much of a joke, Xilingmu would be so proud if he found out!

Fei Yi took a deep breath and asked again: "What about others?"

"died."

The sound of the zither stopped immediately, and Fei Yi's heart beat faster, the hairs all over his body stood on end instantly, and his nose felt a little sore.Although I had expected that Comfortable would be angry if he did this, I never thought that Comfortable would die like this, not to mention whether Xilingmu would let him go for my own sake, but how could Comfortable be in the original book? He is also the No. [-] younger brother next to the protagonist, as long as he doesn't want to die, this person is so smart, there is always a way to escape.

Fei Ye shook her head, her thoughts were in a mess, her palms were tightly clenched into fists, and an inexplicable sense of futile exhaustion appeared in her heart.Hearing a sound suddenly, he raised his head and saw that Suzaku had been drained of blood and fell to the ground. The skin on his face had lost its luster and was tightly attached to the bones. After a while, a flash of light flashed, and the original mummy turned into a corpse. Little bird carcass.Hua Shuangsi huddled beside her, emitting silver-white soft light again. Fei Ye, who had witnessed the whole process, knew how cruel and bloody abilities were hidden under its gentle appearance. It really deserved to be one of the three One of the magic weapon.

Fei Ye stared silently at the scene in front of her for a long time, her eyes were dull and she didn't know where to look...

Looking at the bird corpse covered in clothes, Fei Ye inexplicably thought of the life of Bian Yi in modern times. Although he lived in competition and pressure every day, he often couldn't sleep well in bed for several days when he was busy. , but if he is free, he will start to panic again. He is always in the accidental world. The comments and reputation of fans in the media are so tiring, but at least they live a stable life. He died, but he had no choice but to pay homage to their stele when he learned the truth, and to send joss sticks...

After sitting on the ground for nearly an hour, Fei Ye slowly got up and put Feng Tan back into her sleeves, went over a few steps and carefully picked up Hua Shuangsi and put it into the mahogany box in the Qiankun bag, put on the invisibility cloak again, Remove the enchantment, push the door and leave.

When she returned to Shang Xuzong, it was already the brows of the moon, Fei Ye pushed open the door of her room, and saw Nangong Li sitting cross-legged on the ice bed, surrounded by cold air, with a serious expression on her face.

"Isn't it cold?" Fei Ye walked over and asked.

Nangongli got up immediately when he saw him coming back, and shook his head when he heard the words, and asked, "Why have you been gone for so long?"

Fei Ye looked into his eyes, seemed to have many emotions flowing in it, sighed after a while, walked up to Nangong Li, lowered her head and stretched out her hand, "Hold me."

It was the first time that Nangongli was stunned when he saw his lover being so active, then he hugged him by the shoulders and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Fei Ye buried her head in the clothes on his chest, smelled the familiar agarwood, stood in front of the person she was most familiar with, as if she had relieved a heavy burden, Fei Ye finally had a sore nose, and couldn't help sobbing in a low voice Get up: "Comfort is dead. Back then, I shouldn't have left him there alone, and I shouldn't have given him that kind of elixir. In fact, it's better not to give him jade ganoderma in the first place, and to be an ordinary person in the outer door." Tong Tong's disciples are better, then I won't meet Xilingmu, and I won't be killed, he trusts me so much, but I don't even know how he died..."

Nangongli had no idea about Comfort being killed. After all, he was the one who betrayed and plotted against him in his previous life. But feeling the gently trembling body of the person in his arms, he also felt uncomfortable. In fact, after Fei Ye told him Comfortable could do After what happened, he predicted that the comfort should be gone.

He understands Xilingmu, no matter how docile he is in front of Fei Ye, he is also the demon venerable, the master of the demon world, how can he be a kind-hearted and soft-hearted person who can ascend to the position on the island where the competition is so cruel, even if it is as written in the letter? Giving up the Demon Palace for Fei Yi, he only valued this one person, and would not treat those around him kindly because of this, the Demon Race also has the pride of the Demon Race, and the most unacceptable thing is deceit.

It's just that he thought that Xilingmu would deal with it cleanly and conceal it to the end, at least not make Fei Yi sad. It seems that this person really did more than bring about success!

Nangong centrifuged with emotion and quickly wiped out this harmful monster (hidden love rival), while gently patted the back of the person in his arms and comforted him: "This is his choice, it's none of your business."

"I know, but I just feel bad..."

The author has something to say: Procrastination cancer...is a terrible disease!