The eagle was full of food and flew away, the dark clouds were bleak, and the night wind was colder.

In the cold night, the entire Fujia Villa suddenly turned into ruins, the sky was collapsing, the earth was falling, and large swaths of sewage were pouring out.

Wild grass grows near the sewage, poisonous insects infest, and large swarms of toads jump around.

Be...... Marshland.

At the end of the swamp, it's still a swamp.

The sewage was splashing, the poisonous insects were frightened, and packs of hungry wolves ran from the other side of the swamp to this side, stepping on the sewage and the wild grass.

His eyes glowed a faint green, and his long saliva dragged to the ground, emitting a pungent stench.

They were originally chasing poisonous insects, scorpions, and spiders, but after seeing Feng Feifei, they suddenly changed direction and rushed towards her desperately to surround her.

Devoured and bitten wildly, revealing the white bones on the body, crackling.

Feng Feifei had heard this kind of sound before, it was the sound of tree branches breaking and dead leaves being blown up when the wind blew through the Great Plains in a dry and cold winter.

The wind is blowing, the wolves are roaring, and the phoenix is bleeding.

However, she still couldn't die.

There is no feeling, no pain.

Yes, it's just mental torture that can't be died.

The wolf was followed by an overwhelming array of hornets, all with puffed and pointed bellies, buzzing over, lying on Feng Feifei's body, burrowing into her sleeves, the back of her neck, and her boots, and then, climbing up and up the trouser tube, climbing up, until it reached the unspeakable part.

Not to mention that the stingers of these hornets have a kind of pain that makes people almost collapse on their bodies, but the kind of scene of stumbling around on the body is enough for people to collapse just by imagining.

After the hornet left, Feng Feifei's whole person was almost half fat.

The moon and stars are scarce, and the white birds fly south, in the words of Bing Ji, such a weather happens to be a good weather for eating people.

Therefore, when Feng Feifei, who was stung by a wasp and almost dripping oil, had not recovered from the pain, the big bear with its fangs ran over.

The bear was followed by the python, and the bucket-thick python swayed out of the sewage of the swamp and the wild grass next to the sewage, and entangled Feng Feifei.

Then, when she suddenly realized something, the big python had opened its bloody mouth and swallowed her whole belt.

Feng Feifei woke up from the nightmare at once, knelt on the bluestone slab of Fujia Villa, held his head with both hands, and shouted: Don't, don't......

Bing Ji suddenly laughed, as if she had seen a very good scene and a very good Yang Yuan, and said infinitely:

Feng Feifei, now, it's the best way to describe you as "devastated" and "miserable", what is the situation in hell?

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of "tsk" and said: Feng Feifei, twenty years ago, you were a rare beauty in the rivers and lakes.

Now, although you are no longer young, it is a pity to destroy the spirit of such a charming beauty like you with such a cruel illusion.

Now that we have found satisfaction from this, let me give you the final blow and begin your eternal sleep.

However, it will be an extremely painful long sleep, and for you, this is the end you deserve, because you have offended me, offended the best killer of the Ogigami Palace, and the proudest assassin in the world.

Feng Feifei didn't say anything.

She was still basking in the terrifying visions that the Black Enchantress's Chain had had had on her.

Before those visions were over, Ice Ji shook her hand, and the lock at the top of the Black Enchantress's Chain pierced deeper into her flesh.

A new illusion has begun.

After being devoured and bitten by those monsters just now, Feng Feifei found that his whole person was only a white skeleton.

But she's still not dead, she still feels.

She could even see with her already empty eye sockets.

This......

At this moment, Feng Feifei is no longer just described by fear......

Just when she was at a loss and didn't know what to do, she suddenly found that a glimmer of dawn suddenly flashed in the Fujia Villa, which had become a ruin.

A figure was reflected high on the bluestone slab in front of Feng Feifei, and then, blown by the wind blowing around, it was like a curtain hanging on the door.

The door opened.

A man walked in with a smile.

The man walked in with a long, faded linen cloak.

His head was obscured by a hat that had been yellowed by the sun and rain.

He carried an equally yellowed bamboo basket on his back.

Hanging on the outside of the basket was a yellowed bamboo tube containing soju, as if only half of it was left, swaying with his steps.

And on his shoulder, there is a jet-black iron sword.

This...... This...... Isn't it the outfit of the sword thirty who roamed the rivers and lakes twenty years ago?

All is silent.

Feng Feifei wanted to move, but he couldn't, and the white bones all over his body seemed to have been frozen by the unique tranquility of this Ethereal Mountain Ningxiu Peak Fujia Villa.

Feng Feifei wanted to speak, but he opened his mouth a few times, but he couldn't make any sound, but he didn't know where to start?

Feng Feifei wanted to run over and pour into Jian Thirty's arms, asking where he had been in the past twenty years, how he was doing, and why he didn't come to her and Jiang Feng?

But......

However, the rumors in the rivers and lakes are untrue that Jian Thirty is not dead, so the twenty-year appointment with the Burial Sword Island was made by Tsing Yi?

So how did he ...... How could it suddenly appear in this place?

But Feng Feifei couldn't think about it so much.

Although she is already a wife and a mother, she can't forget her feelings for Jian Thirty.

In Feng Feifei's life, there were four most important men, his father Feng Nantian, Jian Thirty, her husband Jiang Feng and her son Jiang Zhan......

Now, his father Feng Nantian is dead, his son is in the rivers and lakes and he doesn't know what happened, and her husband Jiang Feng has also left Fujia Villa in order to find his son.

The top and bottom of Fujia Villa had been cleared by the killers sent by the Ogi Mirror Palace, and she was even dead, and the sudden appearance of Sword Thirty at this time was undoubtedly for her......

At the beginning, Feng Feifei barely supported the scene of the entire Fujia Villa in order to comfort and comfort Feng Yifei, but now seeing the appearance of Jian Thirty, all the suppressed feelings are like water bursting the embankment......

The feelings that had been collected for twenty years immediately collapsed at this moment.

The relationship collapsed, and the originally sealed body was able to move.

Feng Feifei didn't care that he was already a white bone and a puppet that had lost his body and spirit, so he rushed towards Jian Thirty and said loudly:

Sword Thirty, Sword Thirty, You ...... You're finally here......

Feng Feifei's feelings were like a flood that suddenly burst the embankment, an erupting volcano, once it collapsed, it could no longer be suppressed, and he suddenly fell into the arms of Jian Thirty, and said:

Sword Thirty, a few months ago, there was a rumor on the rivers and lakes that you were dead, I don't believe it at all, I don't believe it at all, how could Sword Thirty die like this, you still have a lot of things to do.

I always feel that you must be like 20 years ago this time, you are deliberately playing dead, just to get rid of those who are pestering you everywhere to compete with swords.

Now, seeing that you have come back safe and sound, I am relieved that you will never have to leave again, so you can live in Fujia Villa in peace.

It's been 20 years, and you haven't changed at all, and you're still so handsome......

However, the voice of Jian Thirty, who was originally unruly and unruly, suddenly became gentle, hugged Feng Feifei tightly, and said softly:

Miss, I'm here today, in fact, to take you away, to take you away from this bloody and murderous rivers and lakes, and to find the paradise that originally belonged to us.

Feng Feifei suddenly felt very strange.

This isn't the sword thirty she imagined.