What is wrong with raising snakes?

"Yun Jianshu" also saw him, and their eyes met.

Yun Yingmo yelled badly, wanted to get up and run away but couldn't even stand up, and finally her legs went numb, she sat down on the ground and knocked over the vase.

it's over...

Yun Yingmo was sweating coldly in fear, staring at the closed door, holding his breath, he hoped that "Yun Jianshu" could ignore the sound of the vase breaking.

"Meow..."

He let out a cat meow in an embarrassing manner, intending to pretend that a cat passed by, but his voice was trembling and weak, which sounded very false.

"Why is Yingmo sitting on the ground?"

As soon as Yun Yingmo raised his head, he saw "Yun Jianshu" standing behind him, staring down at him condescendingly, and his heart sank a lot.

"Brother... I, I come, I come to see you..."

"Oh?" "Yun Jianshu" bent down and stared at him with a pair of dark and strange eyes, only half a fist away. His expressionless face reminded Yun Yingmo of the blood man he just saw It looks like it's wearing human skin.

If it's not your own face, how can you affect your expression?

"Then why are you sitting on the ground and not coming in?"

Yun Yingmo swallowed, but was so frightened that she choked on her own saliva. After coughing for a long time, she tremblingly replied, "I'm not... I don't dare to disturb brother's rest..."

"Yun Jianshu" pulled the corners of his mouth and tried to squeeze out a smile, even though this smile was extremely terrifying in Yun Yingmo's eyes.

"I haven't rested yet. Since you came looking for me, you must have something to say, come in." "Yun Jianshu" still bent over, keeping his body still.

Yun Yingmo originally thought that he was in a panic, standing so motionless in the same place really made him dare not get up, not to mention the scene of the person changing his skin in front of him, he still had a deep memory.

"No...it's getting late, brother, let's go to bed earlier, I'm tired too, so I'm going back."

After finishing speaking, Yunyingmo's two legs seemed to have regained their strength, turned over and ran towards the courtyard, but was grabbed by the collar by "Yun Jianshu".

"What's the rush, don't you have anything you want to tell me?" "Yun Jianshu" grabbed Yun Yingmo and walked into the room, his face was so gloomy that it made Yun Yingmo feel terrified.

"Brother...Brother! I was wrong. I didn't see anything. Really, I didn't see anything!" Yun Yingmo was so frightened that she cried, her two hands tightly clutching the eaves of the door and refusing to let go.

When "Yun Jianshu" heard it, he grabbed Yun Yingmo's neck with one hand and asked eeriely, "Oh? What did you see?"

Yun Yingmo cried loudly, he was timid in the first place, but now his courage was almost broken.

"I, I, I... I didn't see anything... Brother... I was wrong, I was really wrong..."

"Yun Jianshu" snorted coldly, grabbed Yun Yingmo and threw it into the room, quickly closed the door, and watched Yun Yingmo hide under the table with contempt.

"I'm sorry brother... I don't know anything..." Yun Yingmo still thinks it's better not to expose the person in front of him at this time, if he becomes angry from embarrassment, he will die.

"Yun Jianshu" stared at the bottom of the table, and approached step by step. Every time he took a step, he could hear a rustling sound. It was the sound of Yun Yingmo hiding back in fear. At this time, "Yun Jianshu" There will be a pause, and when Yun Yingmo stops moving, he will take another step closer.

Yun Yingmo stared at the pair of moon-white shoes in front of the table, which were still stained with blood-red marks, which were the stains splashed when he just peeled them off.

At this moment, the pair of bloody shoes stopped in front of the table.

Yun Yingmo's heart suddenly hung in his throat.

Suddenly, a face appeared horizontally in front of his eyes.

"Come out, what are you afraid of?"

Yun Yingmo shook her head like a rattle, curled herself up in horror, wishing she could be buried in the ground.

"Yun Jianshu" stretched out his hand, trying to grab Yun Yingmo, but forced Yun Yingmo to kick around with his eyes closed. "Yun Jianshu" was kicked to the wrist by surprise, and a burst of heart-piercing pain made him grin his teeth, annoyed He flipped the table over and dragged Yun Yingmo out.

"Don't eat a toast and eat a fine drink."

Yun Yingmo was about to beg for mercy, but was hit by the "Yun Jianshu" at the Ya point, and could not make a sound, her whole body was stiff, and she was taken to Qingyun Pavilion by him.

"He locked me in Qingyun Pavilion and tied me to that frame." Yun Yingmo recalled the scene at that time, with a self-deprecating smile on his face, "It was a sword frame, and it was my elder brother's 16th birthday. It was given to me... but Jiang Fucheng burned me to death on it, and asked me to die with this sword frame."

Xuan Qingci originally felt that Yun Yingmo was a little pitiful, but after thinking that he was to blame for this, he felt that he deserved it.

Yan Fenglang looked up at Tianfang and said, "It's time to go back."

Only then did Yun Yingmo notice that it was already dawn, so he could only say: "I know these are not enough for you to help me, but please remember one thing, the current Yun Jianshu is not the real Yun Jianshu."

After saying that, a bell rang from Changyun Village, sonorous and powerful, and spread to all directions.

"Tomorrow is the middle of May, I don't know if you will show up tomorrow?" After Xuan Qing asked, she found that Yun Yingmo had disappeared, and she frowned, quite dissatisfied.

Yan Fenglang said to Xuan Qingci: "Go back first, maybe Jiang Fucheng will come to us."

Xuan Qingci nodded to express his approval, turned into a blue shadow and followed Yan Fenglang, and quickly returned to the residence. He did not return to the west wing, but slept with Yan Fenglang on the bed in the east wing.

Sure enough, as soon as they lay down, there was a knock on the door.

"Master, are you there, Master?"

Yan Fenglang and Xuan Qingci looked at each other, the former quickly got up and went to open the door, the servant girl saw him appearing in front of him in disheveled clothes, blushing and turned around.

"What's the matter?"

The obvious refusal at the door made the maid extremely nervous.

"The owner said... I would like to thank the two of you for saving your life, and I invite you to go to the front hall for a while."

"understood."

When Yan Fenglang closed the door, he saw that Xuan Qingci was already dressed, sitting upright by the bed, his red eyes staring at him as he walked, which really made Yan Fenglang's heart soften.

"Qingci."

He saw Xuan Qingci looking at him with curious red eyes, quietly waiting for his next words.

"He sent us to the front hall."

"I heard it."

Xuan Qingci stood up, took Yan Fenglang's long-sleeved shirt hanging on the screen, and made a gesture to put it on for him. After seeing him put the gloves in, he went to him and straightened the collar for him.

The heights of the two were almost the same, but from this angle, Yan Fenglang happened to see Xuan Qingci's puffy neck, where half a familiar mark was showing. For a moment, his whole body was icy cold, as if falling into an abyss.

Why... Qing Ci has this mark?

This is the imprint belonging to Yan Jun, and it is the mark of his supreme and purest soul power. Why does Qing Ci have the same one?

After Xuan Qingci finished tidying up Yan Fenglang, seeing him staring at her as if he was facing a formidable enemy, he asked nervously, "Feng Lang, what's wrong?"

Yan Fenglang was called back to his attention by him, he made a forced smile, and replied, "It's nothing."

Xuan Qingci nodded suspiciously, didn't think about it, opened the door and walked out on his own, just in time to see Yan Fenglang's maid who had gone to the west wing to knock on the door but came back to look for Yan Fenglang.

"Little Master?" The servant girl asked in surprise, "Why are you in the East Wing?"

Yan Fenglang didn't want her to report to Jiang Fucheng indiscriminately, so he said impatiently without changing his expression, "I practiced double cultivation with him last night, and he naturally came out of my room."

When the servant girl heard this, she didn't realize it for a long time. When she did, she blushed in embarrassment. Why did he blurt out such a secret thing?The servant girl glared at Yan Fenglang, then at Xuan Qingci embarrassedly, and turned around quickly.

"Please, please two... Follow, follow me..."

Xuan Qingci looked at the maid's blushing face, and was puzzled, but she was a double cultivator, why did she become like this?

Jiang Fucheng was poisoned by Yun Yingmo, but fortunately, Yan Fenglang and Xuan Qing resigned in time, so he didn't die here, but now he looks like he has been sucked out of energy.

That Yunyingmo was probably trying to make Jiang Fucheng's life worse than death.

Yan Fenglang told Xuan Qingci with his spiritual sense, and after the latter got the information, he looked at Yan Fenglang with the words "agree" written on his face, which actually made Yan Fenglang laugh.

"Two masters..." With a pale face, Jiang Fucheng was struggling to sit up to thank the two of them, but Yan Fenglang stopped him, and he lay back down again, while the maid covered him with a new blanket.

"The owner doesn't need to thank us. Slaying demons and demons is our own responsibility." Yan Fenglang said as a matter of course.

Jiang Fucheng smiled politely, and said: "In any case, my life was taken back by the master. The master saved me from the fire and water once and twice. You are really my benefactor of Yun Jianshu!"

"That being said, we haven't been able to capture them yet." Xuan Qingci said coldly.

Yan Fenglang gave a "hmm", walked up and down the Seven Star Terrace with his hands behind his back, and said, "That's right, since the person who came here didn't succeed, he will definitely come again."

Jiang Fucheng nodded, and said: "I don't know what plan you two have? Tomorrow is the fifteenth day, but usually they never appear in my Changyun Manor before the fifteenth day. I don't know why last night..."

He sighed while speaking, and Yan Fenglang couldn't help sneering secretly at the instructions in his words.

"There is an accident, how can the owner know their movements easily?" Yan Fenglang asked back, rubbing his chin and said, "Please rest assured, owner, this matter has its own destiny."

Xuan Qingci thought of something, and suddenly asked: "Is there a girl named Bai Qingyu in the owner's mansion?"

Jiang Fucheng was taken aback for a moment, his pale face covered the panic that flashed across his face, but it couldn't hide the resistance in his eyes.

"Yu'er is the next lady."

When Xuan Qingci heard it, he showed an expression of "it is so", and looked at Yan Fenglang as if to signal him something, but Yan Fenglang gave him a reproachful stare.

Jiang Fugong asked indifferently: "I don't know how the little master learned about my wife? Could it be related to my wife?"

Xuan Qingci secretly yelled that it was not good, and cursed in her heart, why couldn't she hide her words!

Yan Fenglang rolled his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "To tell you the truth, last night when I was looking for that soul with my apprentice, I heard this name from his mouth, so I was curious for a while, who can make him remember it."

Jiang Fucheng squinted his eyes, and murmured: "So that's how it is..."