The temperature in Fang Mansion is already low now, and the appearance of the master makes people feel goosebumps all over.
Hearing the word "really good" with great influence on the master, Zhao Yijiu subconsciously drew out the short sword, took a step abruptly, and his eyes tied with cloth strips accurately aimed at the master's direction.
Everyone showed a look of alertness, and only Yu Xing smiled at the master with a gentler smile.
He raised his hand and blocked Zhao Yijiu backwards, followed the situation and protected Si and Fang Jian behind, and said to the master: "The master is deliberately trying to turn Fang Mansion into a ghost house?"
"Of course not, the Fang Mansion is just one of my plans." The master waved his hand, and the master who fell to the ground was thrown to a vacant living sacrificial throne by an invisible hand. The blood patterns around him instantly climbed onto the master's body like snakes, wrapping the master into a bloody person like Liang's mother and Zhao Ruru.
He took a step in, his eyes under the mask were cold and fierce: "Xiao Jin, I betrayed me, the result is your best destination now. At least, I can still keep a whole body, right?"
"Master, you should be more sincere in life." Yu Xing smiled, "I won't betray you, and you won't let me go. Look at what the wife has become? I didn't catch her to fill the blood array, it was purely because the family affection between the wife and Young Master Fang did not meet your requirements."
A layer of black mist gathered in the master's hands, which was very similar to the resentment on Young Master Fang Liu Xue's body. He sighed softly: "You know a lot. It seems that in the days when I didn't find you, you did find a lot of things you shouldn't know."
"Maybe... it was Xiaoling and Xiaofeng who secretly passed on the message to you?"
The named Si and Zhao Yijiu - Xiaofeng are the title of the role played by Zhao Yijiu. Both of them did not talk to each other. Obviously, although the master was strong, he did not realize that they were actually outsiders and only felt that they were planning in secret.
"You guessed it, so what?" Yu Xing didn't mean to stand here and chat with the master. He just wanted to observe with his naked eyes what abilities the master had.
The master is undoubtedly a living person, but he can attract souls, draw arrays, and create such black coffins. He is likely to be some kind of incomprehensible existence. When he is not clear about the details, it is best not to fight directly.
Yu Xing felt that once the fight really started, the master who was not a actor would be beaten by them, but the blood formation was placed here, and the master made a ruthless move to destroy the formation, and the Fang Mansion might be able to return to normal. This should be the correct plot direction, but Zhao Ruru would die because of this.
You can't be hasty, you have to run first.
"What should I do?" Si stood at the end of the four people, and seemed to be afraid to accept the master's gaze. Xiaomeng's habit in her consciousness was telling her that if she provoked the vicious and cunning person in front of her, she would definitely not be able to survive.
"It doesn't matter. Actually, I think it's nothing after experiencing the third stage. It's probably too much to have another chase. The master is very good at making trouble behind the scenes, but the front is not very strong." Fang Jian and Si whispered to bite their ears. In fact, Fang Jian was injured in many parts of his body, and he was stabbed by the master's knife in the red silk array.
If the master is lucky enough to have the skills, or one-half of the actors in the second stage, they have been stabbed into sieve in the red silk array.
So he guessed that the difficulty of the last moment should be to save companions, rather than just escaping.
Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered that he had met Luo Liang's teammates at the front yard banquet before, and quietly conveyed some news, as if Luo Liang was rewarded at that time and chose a prop called [Red Talisman].
He has dug up the plot all the way until now, but he has not seen anything else related to Hong, only this blood formation...
Should the red amulet be used here?
Seeing that the few people were not as panicked as he expected, the master lost the caution he had for him on weekdays, and couldn't help but be interested. The black fog on his hands hit Yu Xing like life.
The sacrifice that Yu Xing could not use on him could not deal with such unreal things with bare hands. He shouted in a low voice: "Brother Jiu!"
Zhao Yijiu nodded slightly, and the killing momentum in his hand slashed towards the black fog like a bamboo shoot. The strange aura around the killing killing broke away the black fog. Although the fog was reuniting, the speed was very slow.
Yu Xing took the opportunity to rush towards the master. In the master's somewhat stunned gaze, he kicked the master's belly with a knee and flew out.
The door was empty, and Yu Xing turned around and greeted the three people behind: "Run first!"
Zhao Yijiu was the first to follow him. Si looked at Zhao Ruru deeply and followed Fang Jian out.
Several people ran out of the fifth yard and Fang Jian ran and said, "I just thought that Luo Liang had a red amulet on his body, would it be used to protect people trapped by the blood array?"
Yu Xing's eyes condensed, red talisman?
The props drawn at a long table are very important. The red talisman is the same as the Jiaogujiujiujiu. It appeared with the latter in the optional props of Yu Xing's group. The Jiaogujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiuji
After thinking about it, Yu Xing turned a corner towards the direction of the garden: "The master must chase me, let's run separately. Brother Jiu!"
"Say." Zhao Yijiu walked vigorously with his eyes blindfolded, and the master chased after him. Si and Fang Jian did not expect that Yu Xing would suddenly turn and passively separate. Only Zhao Yijiu barely turned his legs and continued to run wildly with him.
I don’t know if he is used to the dark environment or can “see” the surroundings in another way. Anyway, Yu Xing has an illusion that he is as sensitive as when he is not obstructing his vision.
Later, the master suffered a loss and felt the vibration of his internal organs. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the backs of the four people, and chased after him.
He originally only knew that Xiao Jin was very smart and cunning, but he didn't expect that the other party was as skilled as he had practiced.
"Something is wrong..." The master muttered gloomy, pulled out his long sword from his waist, staring at Yu Xing's figure, and it was indeed chasing Yu Xing.
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"The master shouldn't know that Zhao Ruru is my companion. When he came just now, only Si hugged her, but Xiao Meng and Xiaoling were originally friends, so it's normal for him to be reluctant to leave."
Yu Xing ran, and such a long sentence made his breathing disorder. He said to Zhao Yijiu, who was very calm, "So he would be worried that we would escape from the Fang Mansion directly. Even if he realized that something was wrong with our performance, he would not have time to calculate anything. He could only hurry up and catch me before I left."
Zhao Yijiu secretly wondered why Yu Xing's voice didn't sound weak. You know, he could basically confirm that Yu Xing's anemia and the like were real.
While distracting, he squeezed out two words to respond: "So?"
"So, you bring your nail pieces and first go to Luoliang to find Luoliang and ask what Luoliang's red amulet is. If you can really save Zhao Ruru, use the protection of your nail pieces to exchange it with him. I am responsible for attracting the master's attention." Yu Xing opened his mouth and began to adjust his breathing, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to run for too long, "Let's go!"
The last word fell, and Zhao Yijiu caught a glimpse of the master who was walking in the garden behind him, but he ran away with a "hmm".
Without red nails around, Yu Xing would continue to turn white, but Zhao Yijiu knew his situation and could not show off.
He could only do what Yu Xing ordered as soon as possible and then pick him up.
Everyone disappeared around, and Yu Xing ran to the rockery and stopped.
The master was flew in the black robe, his clothes flew in the cold wind, and there were still a few traces of blood on the long sword in his hand. He tilted his head and the black mist went to Yu Xingjuan again.
It seems that I don’t intend to talk nonsense and just stop people.
Yu Xing sneered, and took out a piece of cold white jade from his arms.
The black fog is quiet.
"Did you forget that Yu is still here with me?" He was very arrogant and shook Yuanyu in his hand. "This thing is the medium that Liu Xue and Young Master Fang's soul must pass through? I'm missing. You have been looking for me, not only because I am Liu Xue's love, but also because this thing is in my hand. You can't live without it, right?"
"If you want to hurt me with that fog, I'll smash it."
To be honest, this Bai Yu Yu Xing smashed it twice, and it felt very good when smashed, so he didn't mind if he had one more time.
The master's eyes were dull and his mouth curled: "How do you know what it is for?...Who are you?"
"Do you still feel that the initiative is with you?" Yu Xing pretended to raise Bai Yu and smashed it down. The master looked coldly, until Bai Yu almost took off his hand, and he said anxiously: "Wait!"
Yu Xingde Se held the jade and threatened: "If you don't want anything to happen to the jade, just--"
The black fog suddenly rushed towards him, even more fierce than the previous two times. Before Yu Xing finished speaking, he was wrapped in the black fog. Suddenly, an extreme coldness squeezed from all directions, mixed with resentment, sadness, and more viciousness and malice. Some malice almost condensed into substance, whispering in Yu Xing's ear.
"Is it painful?"
"What are you doing? Is the revenge you are pursuing really meaningful?"
"All the true hearts you have paid now are poison. In no time, the people you are familiar with will die one by one, and you are the only one left..."
"Is this what you want, eternal loneliness...?"
"Just die... You can end it all, do you know how to die, right? Go and do it!"
They transcend the master's own ideas, adsorbing into Yu Xing's soul like a parasite, peeking into his thoughts, and then turning into words that attack the heart, intending to break Yu Xing's heart defense.
He is not unfamiliar with this thing. The master cannot interpret what the black fog absorbs. He is just the manipulator of this black fog, not the creator, or the black fog originates from everyone's heart. No one can hear such whispers except those who are wrapped in black fog.
Yu Xing had no reaction at all. After all, these self-doubts have appeared countless times in so many years, and the master could not use this to discover his identity as an outsider, and there was no threat at all.
But the last sentence still made his pupils shrink.
He did know how to die, but because he couldn't figure out the reason, he deceived himself and said that he could not die, and then dragged and wandered around the world.
This is a secret buried in his heart.
Because many of his own things were suppressed by the [cage], they were accidentally excavated by the black fog. This was a bit beyond Yu Xing's expectations.
The black mist penetrated into his mind happily.
For a moment, Yu Xing fell into confusion, as if he was really just a timid person, something revenge was just an excuse for him not to leave the world. All hypocrisy was dug out from the deepest part and bloodily cut open and sent to him.
Yu Xing squatted down slowly, frowned, and his breathing gradually became difficult.
The master looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.
His black fog can make people face the inner disbelief and will always destroy people's will in the shortest time. Liu Xue and Young Master Fang, he succeeded in this way.
The master walked over calmly, took the piece of white jade from Yu Xing's hand, and then looked down at Yu Xing's confused face, preparing to carry him to the ear room.
He admitted that Xiao Jin was a bit capable. He originally thought that Xiao Jin started betraying him after he met Liu Xue. But when he saw Xiao Feng beside him and Xiao Meng beside his wife, he knew that this resistance organization had already formed a long time ago.
Maybe even Xiao Jin stole things, it was a strategy that attracted his attention in turn.
Xiao Jin is very smart, even smarter than he expected.
The master's hand had already pulled Yu Xing's clothes and was about to pull the person up, but Yu Xing's eyes suddenly shone with a sense of spirit.
The next moment, Yu Xing exerted force on his legs and rushed towards the master at an indescribable speed. He elbowed fiercely and repelled the master. Then he held a huge stone with sharp edges and slammed it into the master's face with a sharply angular stone in his other hand.
The master reluctantly raised his hand to block it, reacted and cut it down with one knife, but Yu Xing reacted much faster than him. He turned sideways and kicked in a second stage. The first kick changed the direction of the knife, and the second kick hit the master in the chest.
With a muffled sound, Yu Xing grinned and held the stones that he had touched from the bottom of the rockery up and down in his hand: "Your black fog is very thoughtful, but does it regard me as a peerless person?"
If he was really a good person, he would be fooled by the guilt and pain of facing hypocrisy and self-doubt.
The key is that he is not.
He has never been a good person. He has done more than once or twice a scene that even cheats himself when he is hypocritical.
He had known that he was afraid of something deep in his heart, and now he put his fear in front of him, what's the use?
He will kill someone.
He will avenge his revenge.
As for when he will die, no one can care about it!
The master had no idea what Yu Xing heard in the black fog, so he naturally could not answer Yu Xing's question, but the contempt in Yu Xing's tone was conveyed very well.
"Master, look at you." Yu Xing lowered his head and looked at the black-robed master who was kicked to the ground by him. A teasing flashed in his eyes, "It's all like this, the mask hasn't fallen off yet. This makes me very curious. What do you look like?"
The black fog was rioting, and cold chills penetrated Yu Xing's body. He kept holding on and showed no sign of it. He did not forget that his task was to delay time and ask Zhao Yijiu and others to find someone to save him. He kept talking nonsense: "Otherwise, you take off your mask. If it looks better than your wife, I will lie in that blood formation obediently and give you my life for nothing. How about it?"