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Chapter 88 Sleepwalking Fingers Cun Mountain

He Xingtian thought about how to get rid of her. However, when he saw that the dagger was inserted into her body and no blood came out, he was sure that she was not a creature from the earthly world.

The woman rushed over again, the dagger in her hand shining brightly.

He Xingtian turned around and ran towards the bedside, because there was his dagger there. The dagger was inserted in the gap between the bed and the wall.

Soon enough, before the woman's dagger could reach his eyes, He Xingtian had already held the short knife in his hand and hurriedly waved his hand to block it. The woman's dagger struck with a 'clink' sound.

On the blade of He Xingtian.

He Xingtian turned his hand and slashed the woman's body with the knife.

The woman didn't show any weakness and stepped forward brandishing a dagger.

The two people started fighting inside the house.

At this time, the lights suddenly brightened outside the house and people were noisy. He Xingtian put away his dagger and looked outside, only to see Mo Long walking over with someone.

Mo Long entered the room and said, "What's going on? It's so noisy!

He Xingtian turned around to look at the woman, but she had already disappeared, so he told him his experience.

Mo Long laughed loudly and said: "It's a ghost again! It's really strange. Could it be that this place is no longer safe?"

At this time, Mr. Yunzhong Ting and Zhi Zhen also arrived.

Yun Zhongting said: "Really or not? Why do we always encounter this kind of situation!" His eyes were full of doubt.

They searched the house carefully for traces of the woman, but found nothing at first.

Mo Long had the best eyesight. Finally, he found the clue, which was a piece of cloth. After He Xingtian's confirmation, there was indeed no such thing in his house.

He Xingtian pulled out his short sword and showed everyone the blade. There were indeed new marks on it.

Yun Zhongting came closer and observed it carefully, and said: "It's time to change your knife! How about you? I'll give you one, come on!" His tone was half teasing and half teasing.

sincere.

He Xingtian smiled and said, "Thank you! You'd better mind yourself!" After saying that, he patted his arm.

Seeing this situation, Mr. Zhizhen pondered for a moment and said, "Today, it's too late. I think it's better to go back to the house to rest! Everyone, let's do this first! Let's go back to the house!"

Several people thought about it and felt that Mr. Zhizhen was right. They decided to wait until daybreak before talking, and then went back to their houses.

He Xingtian watched everyone leave and he was lying on the bed. He felt tired and fell asleep in a daze.

He didn't know how much time passed, but He Xingtian felt like something was pressing on his chest, which made him very uncomfortable.

He Xingtian tried hard to turn sideways, but he couldn't move.

He Xingtian felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, almost weighing him down and he couldn't breathe. He wanted to scream, but he couldn't make a sound.

Time passed slowly, and He Xingtian also slowly passed out.

When He Xingtian woke up, he found that he was at home in Zicun Mountain.

He found that his family, house and property were all there, but there was no one there. He went through all the houses and found no one. His voice was hoarse from shouting, but no one was called out.

Frustrated, He Xingtian came to the garden and sat in front of the stone table. He saw all kinds of flowers and plants that were extremely bright, and occasionally there were a few butterflies flying around. It was indeed a good place to stay healthy and happy.

However, He Xingtian was not in such a good mood. There was always an image in his mind, which was not very clear. It was in an unknown place, and he did not know what crime he had committed. Some officers and soldiers were escorting

Go to an unknown place by yourself.

The road was windy, frosty, rainy and snowy, and the moonlit night was bright with stars. He went through a lot of hardships, escaped all kinds of hardships, and even escaped the pursuit of the man in black.

To this day, he still doesn't know who the man in black is and why he is chasing him.

The man in black wanted to kill him and then hurry up. He Xingtian ran and ran! Finally, he escaped, but broke his leg on the road.

The officers and soldiers who escorted him didn't know where they were. He Xingtian managed to escape, but encountered another difficulty.

He Xingtian limped on the road.

This kind of image went through He Xingtian's mind scene by scene, and his mood became worse from moment to moment.

The fish in the water jumped out of the water, and He Xingtian thought to himself, "I am not as free as this fish!"

A black cloud floated in the sky, and there seemed to be someone on it.

"That must not be a human, it must be a god." He Xingtian thought to himself.

At this time, the god in the clouds really showed his head and said: "That person down there called 'He Xingtian', don't you know what kind of situation you are in?"

He Xingtian was confused by the question. He lowered his head and looked at himself, but he didn't feel anything was wrong.

The god in the cloud spoke again, "You are originally a crane and have been practicing for thousands of years. You should have...but now, the people of the world need you, so you will have to suffer for a few more years!"

He Xingtian smiled and said, "Oh! I finally know why I am called 'He Xingtian'. That's it!"

"Then, just fly up to the sky and stretch your muscles!" said the god in the clouds.

He Xingtian thought to himself: "I am a crane, so of course I must be able to fly. Now, I want to fly up to the sky and see the vast sky!"

As He Xingtian thought about it, he realized that he had really grown a pair of wings. He flickered the wings and gradually flew into the sky.

Stand high and look far.

He Xingtian flew in the sky and saw the villages in the distance and the winding river.

He flew into the clouds and saw the golden sun. That sun was really the source of all things! His mood suddenly improved.

He Xingtian's eyes were hurt by the dazzling sunlight, and he quickly closed them. "Flying with your eyes closed is also an experience." He thought to himself.

When he opened his eyes, he found that underneath his body was the Zicun Mountain he had been dreaming about. He was so excited!

Unknowingly, He Xingtian flew above the black clouds, and heard a "swish" sound as a loud arrow flew over his head.

"No! Who is plotting against me?" He Xingtian thought and immediately flew up again.

At this moment, He Xingtian felt something approaching his body.

He opened his eyes suddenly, only to see that the woman who had disappeared before appeared in front of him again. Everything in the garden just now, as well as the black clouds, gods, and sun were gone. He was not a crane, nor was he.

As I spread my wings and soared, the mountains disappeared, and I was still lying on the bed.

He Xingtian quickly sat up and reached out to draw the short knife on the bedside.

This time he failed, and the woman reached out and strangled his neck.

He was choked so hard that he couldn't breathe, and his face turned red and slowly turned purple...

The woman walked around the house again, as if she was looking for something, but couldn't find it, so she hurriedly slipped out of the house.


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