after silence

Go back, don't worry, I won't go away. "

Hearing my words, Su Chen nodded obediently, and let me drag him towards Yanyang, and the three of them went down the mountain together.

Watching Su Chen walk into the exhibition mansion, Yanyang and I turned around and walked towards Fuxian Pavilion.When we walked into Fuxian Pavilion and looked at the empty hall, both of us couldn't help but stare blankly.Yan Yang snorted coldly and walked upstairs.Just as he walked to the door of the room where Yan Yang lived before, there was a sudden sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the room.Yan Yang and I looked at each other and reached out to push the door open.

The door slammed into the wall, and the loud noise startled a young boy who was about to get into the box. His whole body trembled, his feet left the ground and he fell headlong into the box.The two stubby legs kept dangling in the air, which was indescribably funny.

After a while, the boy got out of the box, and when he saw the angry Yan Yang and me standing at the door, he was stunned for a while, and then he put his hips on his hips and shouted to us, "Hey, who are you, no?" Do you know it's closed? Get out, get out, get out."

As he said that, the boy stretched out his hand and pushed us away.When Yan Yang saw that his hand was about to touch her, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the boy's wrist, lifted it up and pushed it back forcefully, only heard a click, and immediately the boy squatted on the ground with his arms folded and screamed.

"How dare you ask me to go out? Hmph, you don't want to see who is the owner of this place. Tell me why Fuxian Pavilion was disbanded."

The people who work in the Fengyue place are all people with sharp eyelids. Hearing what Yan Yang said, he already knew that Yan Yang was the boss behind the scenes here. He bowed his head to Yanyang.

"Boss, please forgive me. Fuxian Pavilion was disbanded by Boss Song three days ago. Because my family is poor, I went here to see if there is anything worthwhile. I want to sell it to subsidize my family..."

"Song Li!"

Before the boy could finish speaking, Yan Yang snorted and walked out the door, shaking his sleeves.

Coming down from the mountain is already the limit for Yan Yang, but now he is struggling to walk outside the city gate, his complexion has begun to change slightly, and his lower lip has been bitten and deeply imprinted.Seeing this, I stepped forward and grabbed his wrist, took him into my arms and quickly flew towards the underground palace outside the city.

The tombstone at the entrance of the underground palace has been damaged, and the entire entrance of the underground palace is wide open, with a trace of white mist drifting from time to time.After a careful sniff, it turned out to be the smell of Chiyan River water.Although Yan Yang in his arms didn't show much worry, he couldn't hide his eyes and the hand that was holding my wrist tightly.

Leaning down and rushing into the Rakshasa Palace, I saw a pile of dead bodies in the entire underground palace, and the strong smell of blood made people retch.Seeing people dying in various postures not only makes people feel terrified, but also makes people feel more frightened than being in Avici Hell.

Bypassing the dead bodies all over the place, we soon came to the main hall of the underground palace.There was no one in the hall, only a bloody quilt was still in the quiet hall, Yan Yang picked up the bloody quilt, opened it up and took a closer look.I walked forward slowly, looked at his solemn face and asked, "How is it? Did you find anything?"

"This dress belongs to Song Li, hurry up, something may have happened to them."

As he said that, Yan Yang held on to the tattered bloody coat and began to search all the way. Just when we were about to turn around in the underground palace, I suddenly felt a faint sound of breathing in a small room.

"Yanyang, there are people in the room."

As I said that, I walked towards the room with my hands behind my back, and opened the door before Yan Yang reached out.And the moment we opened the door, an arrow with blue light shot out of the room.

Dodging the arrows together with Yan Yang, we rushed into the room, only to see Song Li lying on the bed holding Chu Fei almost stiffly, looking at the door warily.Seeing that it was us who came in, the whole person suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Palace Master, you are finally back."

Song Li, who was lying on the bed, stood up, holding Chu Fei's body in both hands, watching Chu Fei's eyes with tears welling up.

"Song Li, what happened, what's going on?"

Yan Yang walked quickly to the bedside and stretched out his hand to hold Song Li's shoulder and asked eagerly.

Song Li's eyes fell on Chu Fei's face in his arms, and his blood-stained hands gently stroked Chu Fei's pale face. The tense muscles around his cheeks could tell how much effort Song Li had put in to control his body. Feelings of impending collapse.

"Song Li, what happened?"

Yan Yang pushed away my hand and ran to the bed, grabbed Song Li's hand and asked again.

Hearing Yan Yang's pressing question, Song Li suddenly raised his head and cast his eyes on me, and the hand holding Chu Fei tightened a bit.Seeing Song Li looking at me with a gloomy face, Yan Yang turned his head and shifted his gaze to me.

"It's the current national teacher, that is, the one named Qian Hen who brought Qi Zhen and Yue Ming into the underground palace and killed all our palace people. If it weren't for the complicated terrain of the underground palace, Chu Fei and I would not have survived this time. It's just that Chu Fei still went..."

Song Li's voice was a little choked up, and Yan Yang, who was watching, also had red eyes.I stood quietly and listened to Song Li's words, feeling a little puzzled for a while.

Didn't Yunhua say that both Qianhen and Bailian were sent to the capital by Xiao Qingyun?Why did you bring people to loot the Rakshasa Palace?Could it be that Qianhen went and came back, and was brought back by Xiao Qingyun?

Yan Yang beside the bed also seemed to remember Yun Hua's words before, looked up at me, then at Song Li, and couldn't figure out the reason for it for a while.

"Palace Master, you must avenge your brothers and not let them die in vain."

Song Li looked at me with vicious eyes, as if I was the one who ordered the looting of Rakshasa Dungeon.

Yan Yang reached out and patted Song Li's shoulder, nodded and said, "Don't worry, I know what to do."

After finishing speaking, Yan Yang turned his head to me, and continued to say to Song Li, "Song Li, don't call me the palace master anymore, I am no longer the master of the Raksha Palace."

"Palace Master, you..."

Song Li's words were full of surprise, looking at Yan Yang's expression he was quite puzzled.

"Master, before he died, the entire Rakshasa Palace was handed over to Dongfang Qi. He will be your new master in the future, and I will also assist him."

Speaking of which, Yan Yang smiled lightly, and a very faint blush rose on his face.

"What, you said that the old palace lord Rakshasa Palace was handed over to him? Palace lord, you don't want to take revenge? Don't forget his identity, he is in collusion with those two old thieves, maybe this time he ransacked our Rakshasa Gong He is the mastermind behind the scenes. How could you..."

"I believe in him."

Yan Yang quickly interrupted Song Li's next words, looked at Song Li's face and said it firmly again.

"Song Li, I believe him. I've been with him these days. It's impossible and he has no chance to do something like that. I believe this matter has nothing to do with him. I promise you, I will investigate this matter Clearly, we will not let them die in vain."

After finishing speaking, Yan Yang got up from the bed and came to me, stretched out his hand to hold my hand, looked up into my eyes, and whispered to me, "Dongfang Qi, help me."

Looking at Yan Yang's pleading eyes, I nodded.Then he bypassed Yan Yang and came to the bedside, stretched out his hand to take a look at Chu Fei's cold wrist.

"Don't touch him!"

I glanced at Song Li, ignored his warning, and took Chu Fei's pulse.When I touched his icy wrist, I couldn't help being taken aback, and then withdrew my palm.Song Li stretched out his hand to push my hand away, but I grabbed his wrist with my backhand and reached out to touch his acupoints, including his dumb acupoint.

"Young Master Song, you're bleeding too much. You'll be fine after a short rest. You don't have to worry."

Hearing my words, Yan Yang walked up to my side, pointed at Chu Fei who was no longer breathing, and asked eagerly, "Dongfang Qi, what about Chu Fei, how is Chu Fei?"

Looking back at Chu Fei, I was silent for a moment and shook my head.

"He has no chance of surviving, and I can't save him."

Life and death are up to fate, Chu Fei's fate has already been decided, it is not impossible to save him, but, it is against the sky, I have no reason to do such a risky thing for a person who has nothing to do with me.

What I said made Yan Yang's complexion a little ugly, and Song Li's face on the bed was even ashen.Noticing Song Li's strangeness, I turned my head and reached out to unlock his acupuncture points.

"Chu Fei, is it really hopeless?"

Song Li looked at me with a little bit of hope in his eyes, I frowned and looked at me disgusted from the beginning, now the self-deceiving Song Li replied in a low voice, "Isn't it clearer than me whether I have saved you?"

Chu Fei has been dead for a long time, if there is a rescue to reflect his feelings for Chu Fei, he will not just watch him die like this, it can even be said that if possible, he Song Li can die instead of Chu Fei.

Song Li turned his eyes back to Chu Fei, stroked Chu Fei's cheek with trembling palms, and murmured Chu Fei's name.After a while, Song Li slowly raised his head, looked at me and said, "Dongfang Qi, it's fine if you want me to recognize you as the master, as long as you help me take good care of my palace master, I will be willing to recognize you as the master."

"You don't need to say more, the deity will take good care of him."

Song Li didn't care about my indifferent tone, turned his head to look at Yan Yang and smiled.

"Palace Master, you have to take care."

After finishing speaking, Song Li quickly pulled out the short sword under the pillow, and quickly stabbed it into his chest amidst Yan Yang's exclamation.Seeing that Yan Yang was about to pounce, I stretched out my hand to grab him and pulled him into my arms, watching Song Li struggling to hug Chu Fei and closed his eyes in satisfaction.

"Dongfang Qi, why didn't you save him, you knew he was going to commit suicide, why didn't you stop him?"

Looking at the agitated Yanyang, I sighed lightly.

"Yanyang, if I saved him for a while, can I save him for a lifetime? He is no longer alive.