The mountain ghost blows out the lights

Yan Jinping finally got the dagger.

Just as he expected, when the magic circle took effect and the dagger was in his hand, all the monsters and ghosts in the Bone Swamp couldn't do anything to him, even Xiang Liu could only watch helplessly as he took the treasure into his pocket.

But he couldn't care less then.

Yan Jinping lowered his head and stared at the dark sea water. He could hardly remember how he felt when he saw Feng An outside the swamp. He...

He would rather be beaten by Tunan again.

At that time, he didn't know about the letter, and he didn't expect Feng Qiu to suddenly come out from the corner, let alone Feng An waiting for him at the exit.

Feng Qiu died because of him, and he hasn't figured out how to tell Feng An about it.

In the end, Yan Jinping just handed Feng Qiu over to Feng An, and turned to look for Xiang Liu.

But seeing that the dagger was hopeless, and knowing that he could never beat Yan Jinping in the previous fight, Xiang Liu accepted it as soon as he saw it, and didn't bother him any more. He was no longer in this place.

He didn't know Fengqiu, although he vaguely felt that someone died just now, but what role was Xiangliu?It was just killing someone, he didn't take it seriously at all.

At that time, Xiang Liu had already decided that he was going to kill Longzi Bixi and compete with that big tortoise to see who could really be worthy of the word "divine beast".

As for the dagger that he planned to get before the start of the battle, it didn't matter if he didn't get it. Xiang Liu was very confident in his ability, and he just wanted to add icing on the cake.

By the time Yan Jinping finally followed his trail all the way, and used his newly acquired dagger to chop off nine of Xiang Liu's heads during the scuffle between Bai Ze and Long Zi, it was already too late.

The dead will not come back to life, no matter how much you do, it's just a way to mourn.

So Yan Jinping had no choice but to go back with Xiangliu's head, hung his head in front of Fengqiu's grave, and burned it clean.

"That's all." Yan Jinping leaned back, staring up at the silent sea above his head, his voice was very soft, "It's just that Feng An doesn't want to believe me, he thinks I'm hiding something."

But Yan Jinping could not refute it because he had no evidence.

The handwriting on the letter was his, and the letter paper used had traces of spells he had cast on it. It really looked as if Yan Jinping thought this was a harmless little adventure, and he was confident in protecting Feng Qiu when he was in charge. , so he directly passed Feng An and sent that letter.

It seemed like a tragic coincidence.

Shen Lianxing finally spoke. He lowered his voice and said to Yan Jinping: "The rest of the letter was not written by you."

He used an affirmative tone, Shen Lianxing understood and completely trusted Yan Jinping, not to mention whether he needed a little crow to help him "suppress the formation", even if he really needed it, Yan Jinping would never let his friend's brother in this way in danger.

If that letter was really written entirely by him, he wouldn't even mention the matter of holding the line.

"No." Yan Jinping said with a frown, "I have no enmity with Feng An, let alone Feng Qiu. I have nothing to do to hurt him? I didn't do that."

If the prerequisite for getting the dagger was to drag his friend's younger brother into the muddy water, then Yan Jinping would not have been tempted by the dagger from the very beginning.

No matter how important the treasure is, it doesn't have to take a living life.

Feng An may not understand this truth, Yan Jinping also explained that the contents of that letter had been tampered with, but...

Maybe Feng An didn't believe it, or maybe he still didn't get over the pain of losing Feng Qiu, anyway, they haven't seen each other since then.

The three-legged Jinwu, who had lost his family, abandoned his status as a divine beast, nestled in Yanjing City where he and Feng Qiu met for the first time, took his clan members under his command, formed the Golden Feather Guard, and guarded Yanjing City day and night. the tranquility.

Before the herbs Yan Jinping gave him were used up, Feng An suddenly lost the meaning of doing those things.

Maybe he was venting his anger, maybe he just... didn't know who to hate.

Decades later, Yan Jinping lost his heart in Mount Tunan. His former glory and even his power to become a righteous god fell into the dust in an instant.

During that time, Yan Jinping had no time to pay attention to him, and it took a lot of effort just to deal with his own affairs.Although few people should know his true origin, but he used to live a flamboyant life. I don't know how many people are staring at the treasures on his body, his flesh and blood...even his overly eye-catching appearance.

With wolves around, he must be awake and vigilant at all times.

At that time, Yan Jinping received an invitation from Jin Yuwei.

"A crow found me." Yan Jinping said, "At that time... I was not in good condition. Although I didn't die, my condition was not bad."

Shen Lianxing has never seen Yan Jinping in that state, but judging from the current situation, it can be seen that Boss Yan's health is very bad. If there is any delay in taking the medicine, his complexion will immediately turn pale, and he doesn't like it very much. Someone touched it, although he never said it, but it must have hurt.

He had seen with his own eyes the hideous scar on Yan Jinping's back, like some kind of monster greedily grabbing his vitality.

"The crow told me that Yanjing City will guarantee my safety, and Jin Yuwei will leave me a space in the city, and I will live by myself or I can do whatever I want." Yan Jinping said, "I am not It’s the end of the rope, but who wants to live in that environment? Of course I won’t say no.”

Yanjing City provided him with a shelter to recuperate and recuperate. Feng An didn't show up, but silently dispatched the Golden Feather Guards to stop the demons and ghosts who sensed an opportunity and came looking for trouble outside Yanjing City.

But the intersection between the two of them is limited to this.

Thinking of the ubiquitous Golden Feather Guards, the inexplicable hostility of that little crow named Yayu, and their seemingly vague temptations to Linlang Pavilion, I am afraid that Feng An has not given up searching for the truth so far.

Regardless, a rift is a rift.

The matter of Feng Qiu had always been an obstacle in Yan Jinping's heart, and now he saw this familiar face in an unexpected place, no wonder he lost his composure just now.

Feng Qiu is still alive?How did he come back from the dead?Why is he in the unclean sea?

What happened to the blood pool?

"...No matter what." Yan Jinping finally said, "This matter will not be resolved for a while, we have to go back to Yanjing City first, and bring Feng An along with us."

It's just a one-sided meeting, so we can't just jump to conclusions just like that.

Maybe that person is really not Fengqiu?Maybe there are other people in this world who have Feng An's feathers?

In any case, Feng An has the right to know about this matter, and only he can make the most reliable judgment.

After all, he is the person who knows Fengqiu best.

A small sound came from not far away, and the goldfish swam back to the side of the two with bubbles, followed by two merman figures.

After taking the person to the place, the goldfish turned back into a handkerchief, and was grasped by Xi Ran, the corners of which were erratic in the water, like a mass of jellyfish.

Quanke was very puzzled by this development. From his point of view, he and Xi Ran hadn't gone far after sending them here, and they were called back again. This time is not enough for Yan Jinping and the others to complete themselves. things to do.

He then asked, "Why did you call us back all of a sudden? Didn't you go in?"

This shouldn't be, he clearly watched the two go in.

"Go in." Shen Lianxing didn't say much, he understood that Yan Jinping needed some time to think now, so he took over the conversation and explained simply, "But something happened inside, we have to go back to Linlang Pavilion right now Come on. I originally wanted to borrow a way from the Yin soldiers when I came out, but now it's too late."

"Excuse me, could you bother me to bring us back again?"

……

Bringing them back to Linlang Pavilion was a piece of cake for the mermen, and obviously something big happened in the unclean sea, so it was just a small favor, and the two mermen would naturally not refuse.

Because he was able to stroll around again, Xi Ran was even happier. While swimming, he put his face on the bubble, his eyes widened, and his expression was a little distorted.

It's a pity that no one is in the mood to look at him now. Yan Jinping has not spoken again. Quanke is a little worried about his state. Knowing that they are in a hurry, he speeds up and shortens the time for the return journey.

They soon returned to Linlang Pavilion.

Bubbles quickly floated up from below the surface of the water, and with a 'crash' sound, the silence in the room was broken.

"Oh, Master, Mr. Shen." Dan Ge was sitting beside the pool with Babao, and the two of them were fishing with a fishing rod in their hands. After fishing for a long time, they didn't catch a single one.Seeing that the two of them had come back, he hurriedly put away the fishing rod in his hand and asked curiously, "The matter is over so quickly?"

They left for less than a day in total, and they came back now. It seems that things are going well?Dan Ge guessed.

"Not yet." When the two returned to the pool, Yan Jinping said simply, "We have something to go out for, you take care of the house, we will talk about the rest when we come back."

The bubbles automatically turned into two ever-burning lights, and flew to Babao and Dange, hanging obediently. It seemed that they were so scared in the unclean sea that even the ghosts stopped moaning.

Both Yan Jinping and Shen Lianxing had solemn expressions, and it was not the time to joke.Dan Ge knew the seriousness, stood up immediately, and responded with lowered hands: "Understood."

After a pause, I still couldn't hold back, and asked, "Where are you two going?"

"Golden Feather Guard." The two of them didn't stop walking, and they had already left the door, leaving only one sentence, "I have something to do with Feng An."

Dan Ge: "..."

She paused, then turned around and asked Babao, "Did you hear that?"

"I heard it." Babao was also stunned, not even noticing that the fishing rod fell out of his claws, "Boss and Big Brother Shen are going to find Jin Yuwei."

Dan Ge finally confirmed that she was not hallucinating just now, she looked down at Babao, then looked back at the two sharks who sent them back, and asked sincerely: "... Where did you go, the boss is crazy?"

"I don't know." Quan Ke didn't understand what was going on, and sighed, "It's the first time I've seen your boss's expression. It seems that something big is about to happen."

Before the mountain rain is about to come, there must be drafts all over the building.

I just don't know when the rain will fall.

I hope that no matter what plans the two of them have, they are fully prepared.

The author says:

The origin of the dagger (.

I don’t know why my eyes are so tired, I decided not to type today, the pain of saving manuscripts is -1...