"Sir..." He looked at Wei Xingzhen even, "What should I do now?"

Wei Xingzhen did not answer for the time being, but just looked at the huge banyan tree from afar.

Its branches and leaves overlap each other, and in the middle of winter, such green leaves look so weird and eye-catching.

A nearly invisible barrier extended from Wei Xingzhen. He hugged Feng Yan and walked into the wind and rain without saying a word. The rain evaporated and dissipated in his bitter demonic aura.

This scene suddenly made Wei Xingzhen feel a little familiar.

He followed him very closely and ran with Wei Xingzhen.

...

"Jiran? Heavenly Master? Fifth Brother... Fifth Brother..."

Xiaoqi pushed the person beside him in a trembling voice.

In the strong smell of blood, she was the only one who was still awake.

Whether it was Ji Ran or Du Huanfeng, no matter how she called, the two of them never responded - they were also asleep, and there were about seven or eight Taohua Guards and the guards of the Ping Yao Office around her.

Liulang has left.

At the beginning of the blood rain drops, he seemed to understand what was happening in front of him, and quickly lifted a huge stone slab on the ground and pushed it on his head.

After discovering that the blood rain eroded people, people rushed into the temple in front of them - but for many, it was too late.

The person soaked in heavy rain quickly turned into bloody bones and flesh, and the tragic scene was almost like hell on earth.

Fortunately, those who endured severe pain in the blood rain did not suffer for a long time. Driven by a strong sleepiness, they walked towards death in a quiet sleep.

Liulang stood in the rain and watched this scene quietly. He wanted to wait until everyone in the inner room fell asleep before going in to take everyone's lives, but there was something that was far beyond his expectations.

First, Mo Zuo and Zhuan two monsters were firmly guarding the entrance of the ruined temple like two door gods. No matter how he circulates, the two monsters were vigilantly paying attention to his whereabouts and preventing him from getting closer.

Their loyalty was tamed to this extent by Feng Que, which really made him unexpected.

Seeing that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, every time it fell on the ground from the air, it would splash a little rain. Liulang had to retreat temporarily to avoid being hurt by the blood rain.

Xiaoqi looked at this scene tremblingly in the dark, and she did not dare to breathe heavily until she saw Feng Yiwen's back disappearing into the rain.

There are several places in the dilapidated temple that are leaking. The rain falls on people's skin, making the sound of frying meat in the oil pan.

The sky outside the temple was dark and there were no five fingers in the temple. In this terrifying darkness, Xiao Qi's teeth trembled, crying quietly, while carefully dragging the people who were falling in the leaking place to a dry place.

"After all... is it..."

After moving all those who escaped into the temple to a safe place, Xiaoqi returned to Feng Yishu, Ji Ran and Du Kuangfeng.

The hands of the three people were warm at this moment, and their breathing was no different from those when they were asleep.

"Wake up...you...you...you...you...you...you should wake up..."

She tried her best to stop her crying, but everything was in vain.

Outside the temple gate, don’t do it or follow the squat in the rain, and look forward with a torch.

...

Liulang was walking rapidly in the heavy rain.

He held up the stone slabs and quickly jumped from the shade of one tree to another, carefully avoiding all the blood-laden potholes.

When he was about to reach the city gate, a pale wind blew near him, "You are still alive."

Liulang was stunned and recognized the person.

The gust of wind lingers around Liulang, like a translucent cocoon, separating the blood rain from him.

Liulang threw away the stone slab and finally rushed forward without any scruples, hiding under the city gate.

"What the hell is going on!" Feng Yiwen, who survived the disaster, looked blue and purple, and his face was angry, "Didn't he say he would do it on New Year's Eve? Why did it rain today? Do you know that you are taking your own actions like this?"

The pale wind gradually subsided, and the young floating light slowly emerged from the shadows. She floated and moved like a ghost and came to Liulang.

"I know." Fu Guang replied, "Mr. has come back. It's his intention to rain tonight."

Liulang was stunned.

Fu Guang continued, "Sir, I have something to do. I'll go to Daizong Mountain tonight. He asked me to tell you that your plan here does not need to be changed. Now everyone is asleep, and your errands should be done better."

Liu Lang frowned and said nothing.

It's not just better to do it - he only has two things to do. One is to hand over the guqin customized by Mr. Xia to He Kui on the 16th day of the first lunar month, and the other is to destroy the underground palace of the Ping Demon Bureau before the 16th day of the first lunar month and let all the monsters inside go.

Now everyone has fallen asleep like they are dead. How difficult is this matter?

He worked hard to manage for so long, but the person who actually changed the situation was a flash.

"Let's go to Ping Yao Office tonight and take advantage of this opportunity," Fu Guang said with a smile, "Chile Ze changed."

"I know." Liulang suppressed his anger and reluctance, "I'll go now, you can send me another trip."

"Um."

Fuguang nodded, but just as she was about to turn into a breeze again, Fuguang suddenly stopped.

She turned around and looked at the road when Rokuro came, "...weird, where did you come from tonight?"

"I have been looking for people in the Daizong Mountain area these two days. I just stopped at a dilapidated temple outside for a while." Liulang said, "What's wrong?"

"It seems that someone... hasn't fallen asleep yet."

The floating light closed his eyes, sensed it for a while, and soon became convinced.

"Let's go back and have a look first," she looked at Liulang, "There is a fish that has escaped the net."

...

Under the same sky, sand and rainbow carried Ayu and marched in the wilderness with difficulty.

The two horses who were originally leading the carriage died on the spot as soon as the blood rain fell. Hong could not dodge and accidentally got a little splashing rain on the back of her hand, and the whole piece of skin immediately turned red, swollen and ulcerated.

Now the person who pulled the cart has changed from horses to Jiaguheng. He ran very fast. The three people in the cart grabbed the edge of the seat in the cart, and could barely maintain balance in the bumps.

But at this moment, no one complained.

Huge lightning continued to fall in the sky, hitting towering ancient trees in the distance and near. The fire burned in the rain, blood, flames, and the dark and burnt wood that stretched out into the sky like dry fingers, together forming this extremely terrifying rainy night.

The grass and trees were burned to the end by the sky fire, and the fields were scorched earth.

Ayu tried to open the car curtain several times to see the scene outside, but was banned very seriously by the two sisters Hong and Sa.

After repeating it for two or three times, Ayu stopped and tried.

It is really boring to bump forward in the dark narrow space.

She resisted a yawn, then looked up at the sand.

"Today, you can divine."

"What?" Sa was determined to resist the bumps of the carriage and could not hear Ayu clearly.

She looked at Ayu—Ayu's eyes were not afraid or anxious.

The girl who has always been taciturn and rarely spoke to her quietly.

"Do you want to divine?"
Chapter completed!