After being disliked by thousands of people, I was spoiled alone

The illusion continues.

Ling Xingjun wanted to stay awake, but the past refused to let him go. Every word and every expression of Ning Zhen was like a sharp knife quenched with poison, piercing into his blank brain, causing him unbearable pain.

"...why?" he murmured.

It's strange, he should have hated Ning Zhen, this person cut off all his possibilities with just one sentence, and buried his short life in the deep palace wall, but why...he couldn't hate him at all. stand up.

And why he stripped that memory of the past, he had never thought about it before, but now he wanted to think seriously, but his brain was in pain.

He was imprisoned in the body of a teenager, like a puppet being led away by an illusion, unable to move at all.

From a distance, it seemed that someone was calling softly, "Eleventh, eleventh..."

Ning Zhen rolled up his sleeves and squatted on the branch of the wisteria tree, frowning displeasedly, "Eleven? Did I call you? Why are you in a daze?"

Cheng Nan raised his head and looked at Ning Zhen on the tree in a daze. His handsome face appeared and disappeared behind the wisteria flowers. This was his eighth year in Langu.

"Next." Ning Zhen threw him a wisteria flower from the tree, jumped down from the tree, walked up to him, and looked down at him, "What's wrong with you? You asked me to pick flowers for you, but I was under the tree daze."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, "Could it be that you have heat stroke? It's hot today, I told you not to come out, you must listen..."

Cheng Nan pushed his hand away with a flower branch, and smiled slightly, "It's not so fragile." He raised the flower branch, "Thank you for the flowers, Your Highness."

He was wearing a white thin shirt today, and his hair was already very long. He was brushing it up with an emerald jade hairpin at the back of his head. There was a smile on his gentle face, and he focused his eyes on the flowers.After a gust of wind, countless spots of purple fell on his shoulders and hair.

Ning Zhen coughed dryly and turned his eyes away calmly, "It's easy to say, just don't forget my painting."

"His Highness Lao, walk a few steps under the tree." Cheng Nan suddenly reached out to pull his sleeve, and inadvertently touched his bare arm, which made Ning Zhen almost jump up in fright, and quickly grabbed him.

"what are you doing?"

Cheng Nan was amused, "I just put down the sleeves for His Highness, what does His Highness think?" He let go of his hand and pointed to Ning Zhen's rolled up sleeves.

Only then did Ning Zhen realize that he was a little embarrassed. Fortunately, the man didn't care too much. He straightened his sleeves and changed the subject, "Don't forget my painting."

"Naturally, Your Highness leans against the tree so that I can take a good view." Cheng Nan persisted in pointing at the tree.

There are many strings on the tree, like silk ribbons. At this time of late spring, the flowers should wither, and the fallen flowers under the tree will not have time to sweep them, and pile up a thick layer.Ning Zhen was dressed in brocade, and stood in the purple haze of the sky, "How?" He turned his head, more dazzling than the blooming flowers on the tree.

Cheng Nan was taken aback...

**

"Ah Zhi!"

Mingzhi suddenly raised his head.Rong Wen had already flew forward, slashing Shi Shi's face with his sword, the speed was extremely fast, Shi Shi's laughter stopped abruptly, followed by a burst of exasperated howls.

Knowingly looking at the entangled and fighting figures in the dark night in front of him, he shook his head in self-deprecating manner, bent down and picked up the forgiveness that fell not far away, "Didn't you go to pursue the teacher's lawsuit? What's going on now?"

He straightened up and looked at Mu Tongchen who had just poked his head out from behind the tree shadow.

"We'll talk about this later, catch the teacher first." Mu Tongchen was carrying the jade pieces in a disheveled manner, with a flash of embarrassment on his face for the first time.

Knowing that he stared at him for a while without making a sound, he reckoned that he was beaten by the teacher, and if this matter was left to normal, he would have ridiculed him a few more times, but right now he has no time to spare.

It is estimated that the sky is about to dawn, and the night becomes like a veil hanging in the air, shaken by the wind, revealing the fish-belly white and glass-colored clouds, and the surrounding area is foggy and chilly, knowing that I can see through the fog Looking at the sky, it's fucking hard to say, the three of them have fought so hard with a bastard-like monster for so long. There must be an end.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at Rong Wen's fluttering clothes, "Leave this to me and Rong Wen, you go to Ling Xingjun first."

Mu Tongchen looked forward, and it was hard for him to pay attention to the scattered silver aura. Knowing the seriousness of the situation, he frowned in a rare way, "Be careful, both of you."

Putting down these words, he didn't dare to delay for a moment, and flew towards the place where the silver breath came.

The teacher is slick, and the tricks of ghosts and monsters are easy to come by. In addition to the morning fog around it, it is like a fish in water, coming and going freely.

But as a ghost, Rong Wen's tricks are nothing more than playing with an ax at the door of the class. After fighting for a while, Shi Jian saw that he was losing the wind, so he fled into the thick fog and disappeared.

There are many trees and deep grass here, vines are entwined among them, and the morning fog is pervasive, and the night has not yet dissipated. It will take a lot of effort to find the teacher.Rong asked if he was in a hurry, he had just annoyed his teacher, according to his temperament, he would definitely not let it go, all he had to do now was wait on the spot.

It's just a little dark, Rong Wen cast a cluster of fox fire, and after it was lit, he noticed that when he was fighting with the teacher, he had unknowingly moved away from the place where he knew he was standing, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

Just as he was secretly annoyed, there was a sudden, undetectable sound from the tangled bushes in front of him.

Rong Wen has always been alert, he immediately became vigilant, a gloomy murderous intent flashed in his eyes, he quietly extinguished the fox fire, and raised delusional thoughts towards the bushes.

The blade of the sword swung down like lightning, and was about to slash towards the bushes, but at this moment, a pair of jade-like hands protruded from behind the bushes, followed by a beautiful face.

Rong Wen was shocked and let go of his hands in a hurry.

When the delusion fell to the ground with a "bang", he asked in confusion, "Ah Zhi?"

"Rong asked?" Knowing that he came out from behind the tree, seeing him, he burst into a smile and threw himself on him, "So you are here, I have been looking for you for a long time."

He raised his head while speaking, his eyes were full of affection, his breath was gushing on the side of his neck, and his body was almost close to him.

Anyone who watched this scene was very tired and charming.Rong Wen was extremely calm, just staring at him.

He stared knowingly for a moment of doubt, "What's the matter? Oh yes, you chased the teacher here, why didn't you see the teacher?" He looked around, but he didn't intend to let go at all, and moved closer to Rong Wen.

Rong Wen suddenly laughed, but his gaze sank almost imperceptibly, and he backed away calmly, "Why are you here, my lord?"

Although he asked like this, he didn't intend to listen to his answer at all, he just pushed the person away, turned around to pick up the delusional thoughts, and continued: "Shi Xun is hiding around, since the lord is here, please give me a hand."

"What are you in such a hurry for? You annoyed it, and it will definitely not let it go," he walked towards Rong Wen step by step, his eyes suddenly became charming, and with a smile, all the spring flowers would turn pale, "I know you are right My mind, don't you want to know how I feel?"

Rong Wen was disgusted for a while, but the smile on his face became stronger, his whole body felt cold, "Oh? I don't know, why don't you tell me what I think about you?" He approached Mingzhi, and stroked his hand Up the chin, slide down to the side of the neck, and slowly caress.

This movement is infinitely lingering, but there is no tenderness in his expression, on the contrary, the monstrous killing intent in his eyes makes him feel gloomy and cold, like Shura who came bathed in blood from hell.

The person in front of him was unaware of this, and obediently raised his head and looked at him, "Do you want—"

The voice stopped abruptly and was cut in the throat.

Rong Wen pinched his neck and smiled sadly, "Continue? Why don't you say anything?"

The man was pinched by him, and he was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, a weird smile appeared on his face, and the skin began to peel off layer by layer, revealing an ugly and disgusting half-male, half-female face.

Seeing that it was no longer pretending, Rong Wen threw it on the ground with all his strength.

The teacher was thrown and cried and rolled around.Rong Wen stomped his foot on his stomach, and sneered, "What are you, you dare to change into his appearance?!"

Seeing that he was about to be kicked away, Shi Jian laughed even more wantonly. It stared at the back of Rong Wen, with a look of excitement on its ugly face.

It was only at this time that Rong Wen felt strange, and in the next second, he saw that the half of the male face under his feet began to peel off, revealing a complete female face, with bright red lips grinning, watching Rong Wen's expression change playfully.

He turned his head sharply, and not far behind him, the other half of the male teacher was rushing towards him viciously, while the one under his feet took aim at the moment when he was dazed, struggled to escape, and raised its sharp claws to stab him...

**

Knowing that I followed the traces and groped forward in the dense forest like layers of curtains. The wild grass here is deep and dense, and it looks like cotton with one foot.

He walked very fast, but who knew that this unlucky place was like a huge spider web, once he fell into it, he couldn't move easily, no matter how fast he walked, he had to spend a lot of energy to deal with the surrounding vines and weeds that wanted to eat people.

The predicament is far more than that. The clothes on my body have been soaked in the morning dew due to walking through the wild grass, and the water can be wrung out, and the whole body is stuck to the body, which is wet and uncomfortable.He was so worried about Rong Wen that he didn't have time to take care of it, when the wind suddenly blew over, he shivered from the cold.

Just trembling and walking for half a stick of incense, the ground finally widened, the trees were dense, and the heavy shadows rushed towards him with claws and claws. There seemed to be something hanging under the tree. When the wind blew, "rustle" The sound is endless.

Knowing that he walked over, grabbed the lower one, and looked closely, it turned out to be a red silk ribbon tied to a tree branch. It has faded in color for some years, and it vaguely read "May my wife be safe" on it. As for the signature, It is really unclear.

Pull another one, the words on it are simpler, with the words "sun and moon" written crookedly, and the inscription is even more strange. It is just a simple drawing of a dog is not like a dog, and a cat is not like a cat. Compared with the previous one, it It's like a child's prank.

Knowingly, I watched it over and over again for a long time.

Pochi laughed.

He looks up.In the dense forest above the head, it is densely packed, high and low, all tied with this kind of red silk ribbon, fluttering in the wind.You don't need to look at each one to know that the best wishes in the world must also be written on them.

This is a prayer forest.

Probably the remains of the Langu Kingdom.

Knowing that after looking at the four-faced pattern for a while, he stroked the silk ribbon as a blessing, "I wish your wishes come true."

Let go slowly.

At this time, there was a whisper in the fog not far in front of him.He stopped his movements, carefully distinguishing the sound through the thick fog, and there was indeed room for questioning. He was overjoyed, and before he had time to doubt, he hurriedly pushed aside the layers of silk ribbons and moved forward.

While walking, I muttered in my heart, there is no one else in this unlucky place, except for them, who is Rong Wen talking to?

With all the questions in his head, he pushed aside the treetops. The moment he saw Rong Wen, the joy in his heart disappeared without a trace, followed by panic.

"Rong Wen!" he shouted, and the next moment he quickly clenched the forgiveness and flew forward.

Attracted by his voice, the three figures on the opposite side all turned their heads.At this moment of lightning and flint, Rong Wen finally confirmed that it was him, heaved a sigh of relief, and laughed, "Ah Zhi."

Seeing that a helper was coming, the two masters were even more annoyed when they failed to confuse them just now. They obviously accelerated and rushed towards Rong Wen.

Knowing that he was about to yell, but it was not the right time, he gritted his back teeth and shouted: "Smiling fart, you?! Front!" But he cursed inwardly, what's wrong with this person, he dares to be distracted at this time!

This is the first time Mingzhi has spoken foul language to him.

Rong Wen just flicked his fingers in a daze, then understood what he meant, turned around without delay, and rushed to the teacher in front.

Knowing that he took a few strides forward and swiped away the sharp claw that was swinging towards his back with a sword, if he slowed down by a breath, it would be impossible for Rong Wen to stand intact again.

The teacher was furious, bared his teeth, howled sharply, and rushed over.Knowing that it is not good at melee combat, knowing that it has gathered a lot of power to rush forward, forcing it to retreat again and again.

Seeing that it was at a disadvantage, the male teacher came to rescue him, but he couldn't take care of it, so he could only wail miserably.

The voice was hoarse and unpleasant.Rong Wen frowned, and while it was distracted, he kicked it to the ground, with a "pu chi", the tip of the sword wedged into its heart.

Hearing a short howl, Shi Xun was killed and turned into a cloud of black mist and scattered in all directions.

This was originally a doppelganger.

Rong Wen retracted the sword, turned his head quickly, and flew towards the direction of the other master. Seeing that the clone had been kicked away, the master suddenly lost his arrogance, and fled into the fog with a few tricks, knowing that he would not He easily told it to run away again, slashed the sword horizontally, broke through the mist, flew towards it quickly, and stabbed with the sword again.

Being entangled by him, the teacher jumped into a rage, staggered and stood still, gnashing his sharp teeth, wishing to chew the bones of the person in front of him.

Knowing that he frowned and looked at it, he smiled suddenly, "I haven't settled the account with you about the illusion last time. It just so happens that I will get it back together now!"

He walked towards the teacher, with a red drop of blood from the seal of the priest on his forehead, and a layer of white divine breath gradually covered his body, which poured into the absolution in his hand.

Shi Jian suddenly laughed strangely, staring at Ming Zhi, his body began to twist, making a "creak creak" sound.

Knowing that the way of heart is not good, he rushed towards it more quickly.

But it was still a moment late, when the surrounding wind suddenly picked up, flying sand and rolling stones, Shi Xian's body suddenly increased by three or four times!

Knowing that it could stand firm in the wind and sand, and knowing that it was the last struggle before death, it sneered and swooped down on it.

Shi Xun quickly leaned over to avoid the deadly sword that he knew well, and clawed at him.

Concentrating on his toes, he jumped up into the air, and then looked down to see that the ground had been scratched into deep ravines, and he couldn't help sweating secretly.

Even though it got bigger, it was just an embroidered pillow, knowing that it was the right time to stab it with the sword again, of course the master had to use his claws to block it.

He looked at the sharp claw waving towards him, smiled, twisted it quickly, and slashed his sword towards its neck.

A cold light flashed, and with a "click", his head fell to the ground.

The teacher couldn't see, so he could only scratch in frustration, and the hair that fell on the ground let out a low growl like thunder, which was creepy.

Knowing that dodging left and right in mid-air, panting heavily, the gauze-like blackness of the sky has dissipated, replaced by a fish-scale gray color, although this place is not close to Wuzhou, but too much movement will inevitably cause panic, he Shi Xun must be killed before dawn.

His physical strength was almost exhausted, so he had to fight for the last blow. He glanced at the madman-like teacher, gritted his teeth, and swung the sword with all his strength.

Nai He Nai He's movements are disorderly, but people can't see the flaws. Knowing that he can't get close to it several times, he can only deal with it slowly.

He touched the sweat from his forehead, held his breath and waited quietly, finally, the teacher paused for no reason.

Knowing that the heart is at this time!Quickly stabbed with a sword, and the wind whistled past his ears.

"Azhi! Be careful!" Rong Wen happened to arrive at this time.

What?Knowing what he was thinking, when he took a closer look, he almost fell from mid-air - Shi Yan had picked up his head at some point, and was pressing it on his neck, while a pair of eyes without whites looked at it with vicious annoyance. people.

It was impossible to retreat at this time, knowing that he only paused for a breath, he rushed towards the teacher more quickly.

The teacher also roared angrily and grabbed it with his claws.

With a sound of "噗嗤", the tip of the sword smoothly pierced into Shi Xun's body, and the same person clearly suffered from his claws.

Forgiveness fell to the ground with a bang, and he vomited a mouthful of blood. The cracks in his bones were acidic, and his internal organs were in pain as if they were being torn apart. He fell heavily.

Shi Jian's body gradually became smaller, but he still didn't give up, and grabbed Ming Zhi who was falling with his claws again.

All this happened within a few breaths, at this time Rong Wen had already reached the place where he fell, jumped up, caught him firmly, and then kicked towards the teacher.

After being kicked, Shi Xian was thrown into the ground and became like a thin piece of paper, unable to move at all.