Feng Yan slowly looked sideways, she clearly felt a little unusual joy in her body, and seemed to be sincerely welcomed by the upcoming storm.

"What are Aunt Fu Guang happy about?"

Fu Guang also looked at her and said with a smile, "It's rainy, so sleep well... I wonder if the young master has slept well these days, are he still dreaming?"

Every word of the other party seemed like a dumb mystery at this moment, and Feng Yan looked at the floating face with some suspicion.

Fu Guang nodded, "I guess the young master can have a good sleep tonight."

Suddenly, an irresistible feeling of sleepiness came, and this feeling was like drowning. Feng Yan was unstable for a moment and immediately reached out to support the ground.

"A Yan?" Wei Xingzhen felt Feng Yan's sudden loss of strength, but when he held Feng Yan's shoulder, Feng Yan had already fallen into his arms.

Suddenly, Feng Yan seemed to be in a deep sleep. No matter how Wei Xingzhen called, she kept her eyes closed.

Fu Guang stood up and turned to leave. The windows and doors on all sides suddenly dimmed - Wei Xingzhen's illusion locked the entire Taichu Palace.

"What did you do?"

The floating light heard Wei Xingzhen's voice coming from behind, and the voice of the demon fox suddenly became cold, which really made people feel a little chilled.

"Mr. Wei, don't worry," Fu Guang laughed, and she turned slightly, "Young Master is fine, she just wants to see some people in her sleep."

Two black shadows stretched out from the dark space, quickly choking the floating light's neck, "Who are you?"

However, before Wei Xingzhen could take action, the floating light he caught had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Time seemed to accelerate suddenly on this woman's body, her originally glamorous and plump cheeks slowly drooped, and some elderly markings appeared on her fair skin.

The collapsed eyelids are stacked into wrinkles, and the hair on the head is withered, becoming sparse and white.

She aged at a speed visible to the naked eye. When she spoke again, Wei Xingzhen saw the loose and broken teeth in her mouth.

The voice of the floating light also became old, but the tone became a little playful. She looked at Wei Xingzhen and smiled and said, "It is true that the nine thousand-year-old demon fox has no boundless magic power, but how do you kill a person who has been dead for many years?"

Wei Xingzhen didn't understand her words at first, but soon understood that the aging on Fu Guang's body continued, and her whole body quickly hunched over and decayed, and her flesh and blood were like the mud and dust blown away by the north wind.

In the end, nothing was left on the ground except a pile of bones.

Wei Xingzhen, who was shocked, was a little at a loss for a moment. The illusion on all sides receded, and the entire Taichu Palace returned to its original appearance. The wind outside the window gradually stopped, and slight raindrops began to fall on the closed wooden window, making a drizzle.

He looked at Feng Yan in his arms - Feng Yan's expression was very peaceful and without any pain.

This scene...it was like another reenactment of her being attacked by a spell that was led by a thread a year ago...

Suddenly, one after another, screamed and unstoppable to tear the peace of the whole night apart - the palace people in the late night suddenly burst into sharp crying and howling.

Another lightning flashed past, the world was covered with snow-white, and the thunder followed closely.

The screams faintly followed.

Wei Xingzhen stood up with Feng Yan in his arms, and he opened the window, and a gust of fishy storm came towards him.

The strong blood outside the hall should not be underestimated. Wei Xingzhen saw a few trembling palace ladies standing under the eaves of several palaces in the distance. The lanterns they were holding had long been thrown into the rain curtain.

And not far from them, there were palace servants leaning down and lying in the rain, looking no longer angry.

The black rain fell along the eaves of Taichu Palace on the white marble stone steps. A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the whole world pale.

With this light that illuminates everything, Wei Xingzhen finally saw clearly that the rain on the ground was not black, but bloody crimson.

Blood Rain...

The dream that Di Chengweng once said suddenly appeared in Wei Xingzhen's mind—

"And then the blood rain of heaven and earth, the Black Mountain Pass broke out, and there was a flood surrounding the city, and evil spirits covered the sky and the sun came."

"Young Master! Floating light!"

Tang Sanxue's voice came from the corridor on the side of the bedroom. Soon, Wei Xingzhen saw him stumble and push the door with a lantern and step into the main hall of Taichu Palace.

"Not good! There is something wrong with this rain, Your Majesty asks you-"

Everything that was seen in front of him made Tang Sanxue stunned.

There were piles of dry bones in the middle of the huge palace. Wei Xingzhen was standing in front of the window holding Feng Yan. He obviously heard the movement here, so he was looking at him sideways.

Those red eyes, which were like flames, were looking at him expressionlessly.

This was the night when Feng Yan disappeared mysteriously. Tang Sanxue had seen the charming eyes in Feng's mansion. However, he didn't know that Wei Xingzhen was a monster at that time, and thought that the terrifying scene that flashed by was just his illusion.

Tang Sanxue shivered, and the lantern in his hand fell to the ground. The flame tongue immediately licked the bamboo bones of the lantern and burned it into a small fire. He quickly stepped on the flames on the ground with his feet.

"What's wrong with the rain?" Wei Xingzhen asked.

"This rain, eats people..." Tang Sanxue's face was pale and sweating profusely, "but it seems that it's okay if it doesn't get flesh. Your Majesty asked me to pass on the message and told you not to act rashly."

He looked around and asked in a trembling voice, "Where is Aunt Fu Guang?"

Wei Xingzhen looked at the bones on the ground and said nothing.

"This...this..."

Tang Sanxue suddenly collapsed on the ground and didn't say a word for a long time.

Not long after, his head suddenly turned back and forth strangely, and then his entire round body fell to one side, leaving no sound.

Wei Xingzhen originally thought he was probably scared and fainted. It was not until he hugged Feng Yan and walked towards Sun Youwei's inner bedroom along the way when Tang San learned, and found that things were not as simple as he thought.

Under the corridor where blood rain could not be exposed, several palace ladies along the way fell to the ground like Tang Sanxue.

All the people who were still alive seemed to fall into a deep sleep like Feng Yan.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, without any momentum to stop. The whole world presents an unprecedented quiet scene - this time, there is really only the sound of wind and rain.

Wei Xingzhen stopped.

In the thunderstorm, the earth shook slightly, as if something was breaking out of the ground.

"grown ups!"

The voice of Qi Shen came from behind Wei Xingzhen. Wei Xingzhen turned around and saw Qi Shen walking through the blood rain without any restraint. The blood rain fell on him, dripping like ordinary rain.

Wei Xingzhen frowned, "What are you doing?"

"What happened at home - the whole yard was overturned!" Qi Shi was panting, "Madam's flower -Madam's flower is not sure what happened, but suddenly it grew as crazy. Sir, look over there!"

He pulled Wei Xingzhen all the way west until he came to a place with a wide view. Wei Xingzhen suddenly understood why the shock just now came-

Under the distant haze, a huge banyan tree appeared in the direction of Wei's house. Its branches were still extending, and it was already higher than the dome of Taichu Palace.
Chapter completed!