Yan Mengwufei and the two walked on the path of the academy, walking quietly. (Full text reading, all in.1. (1.

Yan Meng lowered his head, silent, and lost his previous anger.

It's been nearly two weeks since the Stygian was gone.

After the Styx left, the original courtyard of the three became the courtyard of the two, but Yan Meng thought that although the Styx was a lifeless and talkative guy, but without him in the courtyard, he had lost an atmosphere and seemed very deserted.

Walking aside, Wu Fei turned his head sideways, glanced at Yan Meng lightly, shook his head, didn't say anything, just walked forward step by step with Yan Meng.

……

"Hey, stupid thief!"

A delicate shout came from behind him, Yan Meng turned around, looked behind him with blank eyes, and Zi Qiyue ran towards him.

"Huh? Stupid thief? Why do you look sullen? ”

Running to Yan Meng's side, Zi Qiyue stopped, looked at Yan Meng, and said with a smile: "Did you choose the treasure badly, and now you regret it?" ”

As she spoke, Zi Qiyue turned her head strangely and looked at the two of them, with a puzzled expression on their cute little faces:

"Huh? Why didn't you see that ghost, is he sick again? ”

At the mention of the Underworld, the two of them were visibly stunned, and the expressions on their faces became unnatural.

"Hmm...... Knife, knife he is gone. ”

Yan Meng looked at Zi Qiyue and replied in a daze, a lonely look vaguely appeared on her little face.

"Huh? That Styx is gone, home? ”

Yan Meng shook her head and did not answer Zi Qiyue's words.

Zi Qiyue looked at Yan Meng even more strangely, thinking to herself that Yan Meng and the two of them were in the limelight at that competition and became the most famous people in the academy for a while, how could they suddenly leave?

Thinking of this, Zi Qiyue was about to ask the reason, but was interrupted by Wu Fei:

"Zi Qiyue-san, did you come to us for something?"

Interrupted by Wu Fei, Zi Qiyue understood that the two of them must have been sullen because of this incident, so she didn't ask any more questions at the moment, but turned her head and looked at Yan Meng.

With her hands behind her back, Zi Qiyue bent down slightly, leaned forward, and looked at Yan Meng with a smile, the hair on both sides of her cheeks hung down gently, looking very cute.

"Hey, stupid little thief, we said at that time, you were going to give me something, you won't forget, right?"

Zi Qiyue looked at Yan Meng with a lonely look and asked with a smile.

Looking at Zi Qiyue's cute little face in front of her, Yan Meng nodded with a dull gaze.

"Alas, how did you go back to that stupid appearance!"

Zi Qiyue straightened up, looked at Yan Meng funny, shook her head, turned around slowly, turned her back to Yan Meng, and said softly:

"Hmm...... My mother came to pick me up and my brother, saying that we were going to a meeting on the mainland, which sounded very boring. ”

Saying that, Zi Qiyue stomped her foot angrily, pouted, and said, "Actually, I don't want to go, but my brother is clamoring to go, so my mother asked me to go with me, it's really annoying!" ”

As she spoke, Zi Qiyue shook her hand angrily, looking complaining.

"But—"

Zi Qiyue turned around suddenly, looked at Yan Meng with a smile, bent down slightly, and said, "I already know that you are from the Blood Flame Clan, so you will go too, right?" Come to me then, or it will be boring! ”

"I ......"

was mentioned by Zi Qiyue about the blood flame, and Yan Meng's mind reappeared with the figures of his father, Ah Hong and others, and he couldn't help but miss home again.

"I don't know...... Will you go to ......?"

Yan Meng's eyes looked at Zi Qiyue without focus, and replied absentmindedly.

Looking at Yan Meng's stunned wooden appearance, Zi Qiyue suddenly turned her head angrily and pursed her lips.

"Hmph, I hate it, I'm always so stunned, but Miss Ben doesn't have time to worry about you!"

As she spoke, Zi Qiyue stretched out her arm towards Yan Meng, spread out her tender white hand, and said angrily:

"Whoa! Cash in now! I want something precious! ”

"Oh...... Good. ”

Yan Meng looked at Zi Qiyue, finally came back to her senses, and then responded in a low voice.

"Here you go."

With a flash of bright light, Yan Meng took out the prize he had received from the space ring given by Wu Fei.

It was the pale green longbow.

"Stupid thief!"

Looking at the longbow poking on the ground, Zi Qiyue found that she suddenly had an urge to hit someone:

"Would a girl want something like this? You are foolish! This one doesn't work! ”

"But this is the best thing I've ever had."

Yan Meng looked at Zi Qiyue's dissatisfied appearance and replied with some doubts.

"Well, you're finally not stupid, say something decent!" Zi Qiyue looked at Yan Meng with a smile, nodded the longbow with her right hand, and said softly: "What about girls, you like those shiny and very small things, do you?" ”

"Shiny, tiny thing?"

Listening to Zi Qiyue's description, Yan Meng slowly repeated, and suddenly thought that he had exactly one such thing on his body.

"So, this, is that okay?"

Yan Meng reached into his arms, took out the purple spar he was carrying, and put it in Zi Qiyue's open little hand.

"Huh? What is this, so beautiful! ”

Zi Qiyue held the purple spar in her hand and cheered happily.

"I don't know, it seems to be a fire-based magic stone...... My father gave it to me. ”

"Your father gave it?"

Hearing Yan Meng's answer, Zi Qiyue was stunned for a moment - the spar in her hand was actually the object of the Blood Flame Mansion Master? It must be something precious!

"Well, I'll give it to you, this may be too precious......"

Zi Qiyue looked at Yan Meng with a smile, stretched out her little hand, and handed the spar back.

"It's okay," Yan Meng shook his head, "It's just a fire-based spar, I'll just ask my father for another one when I go back." ”

"Really? Then I'll take it! ”

"Oh."

Yan Meng nodded.

"Well, then, stupid thief, if you go to that meeting, you must go to me then!"

Zi Qiyue waved her hand happily at Yan Meng and blinked her bright eyes.

"Oh, good."

Yan Meng nodded.

"Okay, I'm leaving, my mother is still waiting for me outside!"

Zi Qiyue waved her hand, turned around, and ran away briskly.

……

"Alas, Wufei, let's go......"

Yan Meng lowered his head, sighed softly, and said to Wufei.

However, Yan Meng didn't hear Wufei's answer.

"Fog Fly, Fog Fly?"

Raising his head, Yan Meng saw the fog flying far in front of him, beckoning to him, and smiling strangely.

Running all the way to Wufei's body, Yan Meng saw the weird smile on Wufei's face smash over with the movement of his two thumbs together.

"Isn't it, Yanmeng?"

Wufei looked at Yan Meng and teased him.

"Nonsense! Who would like that ugly guy! ”

Yan Meng blushed and retorted loudly.

"Ahem, this explanation is to cover up ......"

"Humph! If you don't explain, you just don't! ”

Yan Meng turned his head and snorted disdainfully, then walked out sideways with an oil bottle hanging from his mouth.

"Hehe, it's so simple, it looks like I'm in a better mood, so it's like Yanmeng."

Wufei looked at Yan Meng with a smile, said something to himself, and then hurriedly followed.

"Yanmeng—don't walk sideways!"

……

Inside a dimly lit hut.

The hut is only a square foot, surrounded by black walls, which does not reflect any light at all, but looks cold and gray, giving people an extremely oppressive feeling.

On one side of the hut, a dark yellow table leaned against the wall.

On the table, two white candles of equal height burned quietly; The dim flames, emitting a withered halo, trembled slightly, bringing with them a wave of shadows.

Two flickering candle flames illuminated the black hut, bringing a little light, but the light was suppressed by the black walls around it; The light of the candle becomes a backdrop for the darkness here.

In the middle of the room, a dark figure stood silently.

The dark shadow's gaze fell on the table, in the center of the two candles...... On a worn wooden plaque.

It's ...... Tablet, tablet of the dead......

"Mother, the child is back."

The black shadow looked at the tablet faintly, and said to himself in a slight voice:

“…… The child has already found two ...... The rest are looking for ...... Although, the child, you know that you will not be resurrected even if you find all of this, even though we do not have the word 'alive' here......"

As he spoke, the dark shadow's mood visibly lowered.

The child understands that the purpose of finding perfection is to restore peace here...... But even if you find it all and want to make him awaken in its original form, I don't know when...... I just hope that by then, the enemy's ability will not surpass that of a child. ”

As he spoke, the black shadow paused slightly, as if thinking for a while, before continuing:

"Mother, the child met two friends there, and they both seemed to be on good terms...... The child should have met such a person and killed him as you commanded...... But the child didn't do that...... Contrary to your will, the child knows that he is wrong...... But I'll do something else to make up for it......"

Listening to the black shadow alone, the candle flame on the table jumped slightly as if it was infected, and the original dark yellow flame suddenly changed color - it turned out to be a strange gray!

"Hmm...... Mother, are they coming? Don't worry, everything is for the child...... The person who harmed you ......"

"It's going to be gone."

The voice of the black shadow was cold, as cold as if it came from the world of death.

"Mother, the child is gone...... Take care. ”

Three pillars of incense suddenly appeared in the black shadow's hand, and then slowly inserted it into the incense burner in front of the tablet.

The candle flame slowly turned its original dark yellow, reflecting the darkness of the hut.

The dark shadow turned and walked slowly towards the door behind him.

"Mother, when I come back again...... I'm going to be in complete control of this place! ”

The shadow slowly closed the door, and then disappeared into the endless darkness.

Here's ...... The fifth handle! ”

The voice left behind by the dark shadow reverberated faintly in the darkness.

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