Chapter 168

When Sikong Ling was detained by Xiao Yunjing in the dungeon, he once broke into the dungeon by himself, and saved the mysterious young man....

Jiang chenbi gradually widened his eyes, a small face was surprised and happy, almost exclaimed, "you are -"

"Shhh." She said, "I can't save my lips, but I can't help you. I can't help you when I'm dead."

Naturally, Jiang chenbi knew that Xingxiangzi could not save people by taking blood casually. What he had to do was to take blood near his chest, which was also a pass of life and death for the host of Xingxiangzi, so he nodded gratefully.

For a while, they revived their hope and placed the dying Yang Qiushuang, the teenager and Meng engchuan on one side, and they consciously went to the other side.

At this time, the dust settled for a while, and the people recovered slowly from their panic. Only then did they have the energy to mourn the tragic death of their fellow students. Thus, there was a lot of sadness all around.

Yan Yi looked at it coldly. If Lu Ze and Yang Qiushuang could touch the only soft land in his heart, their crying was no different from the dirty water dripping from the eaves.

Jiang chenbi walked slowly along the fan-shaped stone platform on the second floor. It was very dark here. Only one small hole was cut. Shen Sheng sat in front of the hole and looked out of the window.

Hearing the footsteps, he turned his head and raised his eyebrows in surprise, "is it you?" The gifted talisman?

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, how could you be arrested?"

Jiang chenbi's emotion, which was not easy to calm down, lit up again and glared at the past, "you are not locked up here, what can you be proud of?"

Shen Sheng restrained his smile and looked out of the cave again. "I'm not laughing at you, I'm laughing at myself, ha ha ha."

Even though he laughed, he still had no smile in his eyes. He was dark and cold, like a cold spring. "His mother, you know what I think when I see those people leaving for death? Am I born to be a monster? Parents don't love each other? My mother's son of a bitch wants me to die? How can anyone taste the joys and sorrows of this world? I, I, want to live so mediocre and aimless? "

Jiang chenbi didn't expect that the ghost spirit, who had made her and Yan Yi's head ache, could say such a thing. For a time, she had mixed feelings. All kinds of scenes of the past life and this life overlap each other in her eyes. Those once vivid and incisive love and hate, she thought, were just the doom of heaven.

It turns out that there are still people in the world who can't ask for it. This is really the honey of a and the arsenic of B.

"The word of love is originally the most hurtful thing in the world. If it wasn't for Xiangzi's efforts to turn things around, Miss Yang would die. As you can see, parting in life and death will make people miserable."

Shen Sheng looks over and stares at her with a pair of black eyes.

"Your father and your mother are not merciless. They are trapped in love and can't love each other. They will die unjustly... Shen Sheng, what you are using now is your father's body. He and Miss Liu try their best to keep your soul. Even if they both lose their souls, they will not cherish it. Is this kindness not enough to make you live well in this world

Shen Sheng was silent for a long time, then he said with a smile, "it turns out that you are not only a master of talisman, but also a master of storytelling skills. I don't know how much my Laozi Niang can love me. She died without looking at me. You call it the romance of the west chamber. I admire you."

Although he had such a careless look, Jiang chenbi saw a faint flash of water in the corner of his eye, but he refused to admit it. She held out a hand and gently touched the man's head. She spoke with great care, just like an old woman.

"Everything I say is true. You have to take it to heart. Now you don't know what seven passions and six desires are. It's just because you haven't met a good man yet

"Is it?" Shen Sheng jumped down from the platform and dusted his shirt. "Thank you for comforting me. It's a pity that we all die here. I don't have a chance to find a good man! In my next life, I'll have a good time in an ordinary family. "

Jiang chenbi said, "how can I say such a despondent thing? We always have a chance to get out. "

"It's too late." Shen Sheng murmured to himself, pointing to the outside of the cave, Jiang chenbi was surprised. When he looked out of the window, he saw that in the dark dark darkness outside the window, countless torches suddenly lit up and were slowly advancing from all directions.

Gale hunting, those torches like a group of fire, burning in her dark eyes like glass.

Xiao Yunjing is really Xiao Yunjing.

We have to kill them all. Good.

Jiang chenbi suppresses his panic and goes quickly. Yan Yi is discussing with Lu Ze what to do next.

"Yan Yi, Xiao Yunjing has led troops to besiege the city. What do you want to do next?"When the man turned around, Jiang chenbi was surprised again. When was his face so pale? Even the corners of the lips almost faded! "Yan Yi, what's wrong with you?"

She held up the man's hand and felt the chill. She could even see the dark red blood on the temples of the man...

Yan Yi gently shook her hand and soon released it, "I'll go and have a look." As he ran through Jiang chenbi, Shen Sheng was standing in front of the big and big hole. The light of the fire lit up his face.

Yan Yi held the stone wall and faced the hole. Naturally, he could see the scenery clearly. However, there was no panic or surprise on his face. His face was almost resolute and cold.

"You don't seem surprised at all." Shen Sheng bent his mouth and said, "if I'm not wrong, this old thing is just for you?"

The man did not deny or affirm his words. He just asked, "what is the third floor of cangyue tower?"

Shen Sheng rolled his eyes. "I don't know. I haven't been there."

"Don't be angry with me at this time!"

"Who is angry with you? I think you have a drug attack?" Shen Sheng was impatient, but he couldn't pay attention to so much. He screamed, "don't you know I've been locked in the second floor all the time?"

Yan Yi took a deep breath, as if he had been stabbed to some pain. His eyes were heavy, but he didn't say anything at last.

In a deadly silence, some disciples gradually gathered around, "what's the matter?"

"I have never been to the third floor, but I have sent puppets to inspect it." Young Xingxiangzi came over and said, "it's empty. There's nothing in it. There are only a few huge wooden coffins. But there's a roof. If you stand on the roof, you can have a panoramic view below. At the same time, it's the same on the top."

The city is doomed to be a bloody night filled with corpses. Yan Yi takes out the last pill from Lu Yunjian and takes it.

In two hours, he'll lose all the pain. That's enough.

For a moment, he was like a leopard who smelled the smell of blood. In his Obsidian eyes, the excitement flashed like blood. This strange look even made Jiang chenbi feel a trace of fear.

The memory of Yan Yi, is warm with a smile, is like a spring breeze, occasionally have a glib time, but also is a graceful young master.

Perhaps, he is stripping his most real faces to her.

"Yan Yi..." from the red low call.

The man turned around.

"If you can't hold on, can you let my sister-in-law surrender first and then delay it for a while?"