"Promise me... Don't go... They are... Strong..." Feng Shuchen shook his hand with the pen and wrote slowly. But it is undeniable that the words she wrote are still very beautiful.

"I just found that your words are so beautiful. Your words are like people. It's true." Zhao Sheng deliberately changed the topic.

The life span of monks is much longer than that of ordinary people.

Have a lot of time, but also very little.

They have enough time to shut down once, for months, years and decades. But it can be as little as not to practice calligraphy. There is no time to write alone.

"I know... What do you want to say... But... Don't go..." Feng Shuchen, who can naturally guess Zhao Sheng's intention, continued to write on the big paper under her.

Being in it, you naturally know the dangers.

I'm afraid no normal person knows more about the power of the people in black than Feng Shuchen.

However, even if Feng Shuchen wanted to persuade Zhao Sheng not to take personal risks, would it be so easy?

"Well, I'll listen to you." Zhao Sheng said quietly, as if he really agreed with Feng Shuchen.

"Roar..." this time, Feng Shuchen didn't write anything on the paper, just roared in a low voice. Zhao Sheng naturally understood what she wanted to express.

After a little meditation, Zhao Sheng hesitated about how to arrange Feng Shuchen next.

Put it in the secret place of the Western wheel first? But how to tell Yunyi? Should we directly say that this was her only friend in daoqingmen before? Then, because she and Zhao Sheng want to form a Taoist couple, Feng Shuchen has become what she is now?

Not to mention whether Yunyi can accept it or not, Zhao Sheng alone can't accept it.

"I ask you what you want to do next."

"I don't know..." Feng Shuchen twisted his head and wrote these four words on the paper.

Obviously, she had imagined this question countless times, but she still didn't know the answer at all. Even if she saw Zhao Sheng, she was still at a loss.

"Can you leave your current power?" Zhao Sheng asked this question that made him very worried, because if Feng Shuchen, who had joined the power of people in black, was restricted by what, such as vows and magic tools used to monitor people, it would be difficult to do next.

"I don't know..." Feng Shuchen, who always wanted to cry after seeing Zhao Sheng, shed tears again.

"Don't cry. Anyway, I'll take you out of this hell." Zhao Sheng said firmly. Zhao Sheng summoned the green dragon spear.

There was a strange silence in the room.

Feng Shuchen, who knows the number and strength of those people in black outside the house, wants to stop Zhao Sheng's next action, but she has some sense of expectation from nowhere.

"Take off your scarf and let me have a look." Zhao Sheng, who had probably expected to see something, said as plainly as possible.

"Roar..." Feng Shuchen, who knew exactly what his face was, roared and refused.

In her mind, what she thought was her face. Even she hated to see it, let alone always hiding from her Zhao Sheng before.

Although Zhao Sheng has seen her body full of scars safely, even if there are many scars on his body, it is still a human body.

And her face? Is not a face!

What Zhao Sheng doesn't know is that anyone who enters the force of people in black, no matter what they are before entering, after entering, they have broken away from the past.

At the same time, because their faces are destined not to be accepted by the world, the forces of the people in black can almost ensure that the people in black will not leave their forces without any means to restrict their personal freedom.

The ruined face is terrible, but there is nothing in the forces where everyone's face is destroyed.

"I promise, no matter what you become, I won't hide from you. I already know what I will see, but I just want to remember what you look like now and don't want to forget it anymore." Zhao Sheng told Feng Shuchen softly while telling himself that he caused all this.

The blood moon continent is undoubtedly a world that needs to see the face.

With a good face, everything will be a lot easier. Without a high face value, or even extremely ugly and terrible, everything will be countless times more difficult.

Because of this, all people in black will wear black scarves to cover their faces.

But what happens when Feng Shuchen breaks away from the power of the people in black? Do you want to wear a mask that can only show a pair of eyes all your life?

Zhao Sheng, who did not want to see this scene, tried to make Feng Shuchen accept the fact that she could not wear a mask in the future. Just this idea, but after Zhao Sheng saw her slowly take off her mask and show her face, it changed completely.

Zhao Sheng never considered himself a vulgar person who only looked at the outside.

But when he saw that Feng Shuchen's bones were exposed in many places, and there was almost no skin cover in the remaining areas, he was only naked, exposed pink muscles, and his hair was very sparse. His heart was shocked by the appearance of one less piece and none of it.

If it weren't for those wronged eyes, or the same as before, Zhao Sheng really couldn't believe that this was the charming Feng Shuchen he had with after entering the Daoqing gate.

"Roar..." Feng Shuchen, who felt Zhao Sheng's eyes, roared in great pain, and then madly wanted to bring the scarf to his face again.

Indeed, the black scarf, which was full of cracks, could not restore her face or smooth the potholes in her heart. But this black scarf was her last dignity.

Aware of his eyes, Zhao Sheng once again deeply hurt Feng Shuchen. He didn't know what to say, but his hands firmly bound Feng Shuchen's hands that wanted to wear a scarf.

"Roar!" suddenly without the shackles of the scarf, Feng Shuchen's tears poured out.

At the same time, because of her fierce struggle, her tears, as if they were broken strings, splashed on the bed, Zhao Sheng's body and Zhao Sheng's heart.

Suddenly, Zhao Sheng bent down his upper body.

"Roar..." Feng Shuchen, who was still struggling, felt as if he had been electrocuted. His previous extremely violent movements were much smaller in an instant.

She stared at her eyes, only half an inch away, and her eyes trembled slightly.

At the same time, I also felt her lips that had been festered and had not felt for a long time. It was the feeling that had only been had once before.