They didn't look at each other with Qutai, and they didn't know much about what happened in front of them, but they still put everyone in a coma these days, and Wei Xingzhen took them to resist Ruoshui alone to Du Kangfeng.

Listening to the story of "Not to Qutai", Du Kuangfeng and Chen Heng's faces gradually turned pale.

They had been sleeping for four days.

What is even more incredible is that it seems that it is not only a dozen of them who are trapped in this inexplicable sleep. The people of Luoyang seem to fall asleep that night.

The only difference is that ordinary people seem to wake up earlier, and these monks have only woken up until now.

Only then did Chen Heng realize that blood rain fell from the sky and the scene of killing people in the rain was not a dream, but a scene that actually happened outside the city.

He saw that the dim palace had once again lit up in the distance - probably the empress woke up as well.

Chen Heng was about to ask Wei Xingzhen where he was now when he heard a woman's scream from behind him. He and Du Huanfeng turned around at the same time, and saw Feng Wan covering her eyes with both hands tightly, and in horror, he kept everyone around her away from her.

Beside her, Ji Ran and Feng Yishu were surrounded by her at a loss and asked her what was wrong.

Chen Heng glanced at the remaining subordinates behind him.

Feng Liulang is not here.

"Are you willing to believe me now?" Du Huanfeng tightened the chain and staggered Chen Heng to his side. "We can go out of the city together now. If it is really a thousand-mile scorched earth like they said, you can loosen the shackles. Everyone is a grasshopper on the same rope..."

Chen Heng was still a little slow. He stood there and looked at Du Huanfeng again, "Did you have... the same dream?"

"If Lord Chen refers to the old story between Feng Zhiyan and Taizu, I also dreamed of it." Du Qiangfeng whispered, "There is also the female official Fu Guang in the dream - he is Feng Zhiyan's deputy general."

"..." Chen Heng reached out and gently pressed the side of his head, "This is all... what a mess..."

Du Xuanfeng looked at him, "Did others dream?"

I didn't understand, but just asked with my head tilted, "Dream? What kind of dream?"

"Have you not dreamed of anything special these days?"

"We have almost never slept in the past few days, where can we dream?" Wuyou replied, "Tianshi, are you sleeping in a mess?"

"Will everyone else, ordinary people who woke up first, have they had exactly the same dream?"

Buyou and Qutai looked at each other again, "I haven't heard them mention it. If there is such a bizarre thing, they should come to ask us."

Du Canfeng and Chen Heng fell into silence at the same time.

That means that this story, which runs through the floating vision, only comes to the dreams of monks.

Chen Heng took out the key and untied the shackles on his and Du Kuangfeng's wrists, and jumped from the height of the banyan tree root to the ground without saying a word.

"Where are you going, Lord Chen?" Du Xuanfeng asked.

"Enter the palace." Chen Heng replied without looking back, "Go and ask in person what Fu Guang is going on--"

"Then Lord Chen doesn't have to go." Wuyou shouted, "She is dead."

Chen Heng's feet condensed and turned back again, "...what."

"I died in the same place with your people. My master and wife have not come back until now to see the body of Fu Guang."

"Where!"

"It's in the temple where you fell before, but I suggest you don't walk around now because it's thunder." Don't point to your head, "It may rain if it's thunder. If it's thundering, it may rain. If it's halfway through the road, it's bloody raining in the sky, even the gods can't save you."

Chen Heng clenched his fists.

He was about to ask Du Xuanfeng to enter the palace with him when he saw him heading towards Feng Wan.

"Master Chen might as well wait here now," said Wuyou. "Even if you want to enter the palace, I will wait until my master comes back before going back - what can you say to Your Majesty when you enter the palace now?"

Another thunder exploded in the sky, and it seemed that a vertical lightning flash was slashing down in the area of ​​Daizong Mountain.

Chen Heng looked at the faraway sky, his heart trembled, and then returned to the tree silently, waiting for Wei Xingzhen to return.

On the other side of the tree, Feng Yishu had already grasped his sister's wrists tightly, "Xiaoqi! What's wrong with you? Open your eyes and look at me! I'm your brother!"

When Xiaoqi heard Feng Yishu's voice, she was even more frightened. She closed her eyes tightly, her voice sharper than before.

"Let me go! I won't watch!"

Ji Ran couldn't stand it, so he knocked Feng Yishu away, "Don't force her!"

Xiaoqi, who had regained her freedom with both hands, had no time to find a way, and was tripped by the uneven tree roots under her feet and curled up on the ground in a mess, but even so, she did not open her eyes.

Xiaoqi's hands covered her face again and covered her eyes firmly.

"Everything dispersed." Ji Ran's eyes swept sharply at the irrelevant people around him who were watching here. Many civilians and Taohuawei quickly withdrew their gazes and bowed their heads to do their own things.

Feng Yishu still wanted to get close, but Ji Ran blocked his way.

Wuro was anxious and annoyed, and grabbed Ji Ran's collar, "What are you doing! That's my sister! It's your turn to stop here--"

"Didn't you see that she doesn't want people to get close now?"

"What are you doing..." Buyou and Qutai grabbed their scalp with some embarrassment - what happened to these monks one by one, they pressed down their gourds and started to fight as soon as they woke up.

The two of them stepped forward again, each hugging Ji Ran and Feng Yishu from behind, and separated them.

Du Xuanfeng walked to Xiaoqi and squatted down.

Xiaoqi felt someone beside him and almost immediately turned over, "Go away!"

"Is it because of photophobia?" Du Huanfeng whispered, "I feel uncomfortable when there is light entering my eyes?"

Xiaoqi gasped without making any sound.

Du Xuanfeng raised his hands - although Xiao Qi couldn't see his movements, he still took a step back, "I'll keep the distance now, can I?"

Ji Ran and Feng Yishu looked at this scene on the side and forgot to struggle for a moment.

"If it's photophobia, it's not a good idea to keep covering your eyes with your hands," Du Qianfeng took out a black cloth strip, "I have something for shading here, please tie it for you?"

Xiaoqi raised his face slightly in the direction of Du Xuanfeng, and nodded while covering his eyes.

"Then I'll go behind you now." Du Qianfeng slowly got up, walked behind Feng Wan, first helped her sit up, and then waited for Xiaoqi to put down his hand, before he tied the black cloth strip to her.

Xiao Qi was still in shock, and his body was still trembling slightly at this moment, "...How could the Heavenly Master carry this with him?"
Chapter completed!