Old state

When Zhao Hui was imprisoned without seeing the sun for a little while, Han Yan cast a spell on him, and no matter how far apart they were, the two would sense each other's existence.Zhao Hui was amazed by this, because he had taken consonance horn before, and he knew what it was like to have a real consonance.And the consonant horn that Feng Lian found from heaven and earth had the same effect as the spell that Han Yan chanted casually, which made Zhao Hui have mixed feelings for a while.

To him, the consonant horn was like an old scar that hadn't healed for a long time.

However, when the two fled to the end of the world depending on each other, at a time Zhao Hui didn't know, Han Yan lifted the spell. Perhaps at that time, he was ready for his own sacrifice.

And this result is extremely unfavorable to Yang Zigui and Zhao Hui now, they don't know where to find someone, and they don't know who caught Hanba.

Zhao Hui probably knew about it, but he kept his mouth shut, and even showed embarrassment when Yang Zigui asked.

He is only willing to find the way, but Yang Zigui seems to know only a general direction, not a specific direction, so most of the time, the two of them are looking for it.

Fortunately, there is a spell provided by Ping Yi, otherwise Yang Zigui would be helpless.

While reciting spells and searching in a carpet-like manner, our leader couldn't stop thinking about his patriarch.

On that day, he only said that he had something urgent to deal with, and left. Yang Zigui didn't know what happened.

But that day, Guixu's face was very ugly, as if something important had happened.

Yang Zigui was sipping from the wine glass between his fingers, his expression seemed to be very anxious.

He put down his glass, intending to ask what happened.

Guixu saw what he wanted to ask, took a deep breath, sat beside him, took a sip from the wine glass in front of him, and said after a while: "Don't worry, I can handle anything of."

The two of them were warm and friendly during those two days, Yang Zigui smiled and shook his head: "I know you are very powerful, but be careful in everything."

Guixu suppressed the urgency in his heart, and because of his concern, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "You will wait for me to come back, right?"

Yang Zigui looked at the tall patriarch showing a childlike expression of "begging for candy", and he really couldn't laugh or cry.

After careful calculation, the patriarch seems to be really not too big!Although he looked like a young man in his twenties, after careful calculation, the patriarch was only thirteen or fourteen years old, so it was normal to have this expression.

He forgot his patriarch, even at the age of seven or eight, he would not have such a normal child's expression towards others.

Yang Zigui smiled and stretched out his hand, patted his head lightly as before, and said softly, "I'll wait for you to come back."

But the next day, Zhao Hui woke up.After weighing it over, Yang Zigui decided to leave with Zhao Hui.

He left without saying goodbye, already full of guilt in his heart, and being asked by Ping Yi like that again, he felt a little uneasy.

But maybe there is someone who needs to be remembered, and this person is definitely not his ancestor.

On the second day after the Bonfire Night Question, Zhao Hui seemed to have sensed something, and took Yang Zigui along a road that was not originally planned.

Moreover, Yang Zigui felt that Zhao Hui seemed to have some secrets, and he seemed to have done something when he was not paying attention.

He had some doubts in his heart, but he didn't want to think deeply.

Maybe he is really cowardly.

The last place I went to was Jiuyin Mountain.

When he found out that his destination was Jiuyin Mountain, Yang Zigui felt a little uncomfortable.

His chest was tight and he couldn't breathe.

This is the feeling of screen shadow.

Jiuyin Mountain is his prison, where he has been trapped for 10 years.When he was trapped, the world was still theirs, and when he came out again, everything was gone.

Yang Zigui was also affected by his emotions, and felt a little uncomfortable.

He turned his head to look at Zhao Hui, wanting to ask why he came back here.

But Zhao Hui's reaction was very strange, or in other words, Zhao Hui has become very different since he boarded the boundary of Jiuyin Mountain.

Yang Zigui was a little worried about him.

They have been searching for more than ten days, but they have found nothing. Maybe he is too tired?

Yang Zigui pondered how to ask.

In fact, he was not very familiar with Zhao Hui. Strictly speaking, the two of them had a deal in prison.He promised something.

But later, other things happened. He found the Patriarch and learned many truths. Whether it was on the side of the Patriarch or because of Ping Yi, he couldn't do anything for Zhao Hui.

So when Zhao Hui asked him to save Hanba, the biggest reason why he agreed without hesitation was to compensate him.

So under the subtle guilt, he didn't know how to ask his concern.

After deliberating over and over again, he asked carefully, "Are you feeling unwell? I think your expression is very bad."

Zhao Hui's ears moved, but he didn't speak. He lowered his head so that people couldn't see his expression clearly.

The non-stop wind from Jiuyin Mountain ran down from the mountain day and night, pulling up Zhao Hui's fiery clothes and hunting in the wind.

Originally, he couldn't support the bright red dress.Even before, his appearance was of the clear and elegant type. This kind of appearance is suitable for wearing white and blue, but it is definitely not suitable for this fiery red body.

But he just likes this color, day and night.

But now, even though he is still a baby face that looks innocent and cute, it is especially suitable for this gorgeous red body.The current red is not ordinary red.It looked evil, terrifying, and sinister... That red dress, as if stained with blood, was extraordinarily terrifying.

Suddenly, Ping Yi kept saying something like crazy, with a dignified tone, like the continuous rain in March, but very light.But the connection between Yang Zigui and him seemed to be suddenly covered with a layer of veil, making it difficult to hear clearly.

But now the leader can't take care of these things anymore, he has a premonition, suddenly appearing, like a sharp knife, piercing hard into his heart.

This is the sixth sense that he has when he is in danger. The few times he has this feeling, it has saved his life.

Yang Zigui clenched the fan in his hand, and the blood in his whole body was excited when he met his opponent.

Zhao Hui seemed to have sensed something, and slowly raised his head, facing the direction of the mountain top, his eyes were stubborn and terrifying.

Yang Zigui followed his gaze, the wind blowing down from the top of the mountain became stronger and more piercing, and there were even turquoise light spots in the wind.

Where the light spot went, the trees that were originally full of vitality were all destroyed once, and as long as it touched a little, it would break and melt into fly ash.

Zhao Hui stood where the wind came from, his eyes burning, and he remained motionless.

The author has something to say:

I wrote more than 2000 before, and I lost a thousand without saving it, but it was too late and I wanted to explain tomorrow, but the story went another way? ? ?My god, I have to change the outline again and cry