Say goodbye to Wei Anhou, leave the inside of Sakura House.
Han Fei walked alone on the spacious streets of crowds. It was originally ready to enter the palace of Han Palace directly, and suddenly a meal.
There are some strange scenes of scenes in my mind.
It was a strong man with silver hair and a cross red eye mask.
The face shape looks similar to his own six or seven points. Its up and down, surrounded by a layer of dark and dark fog, giving him an inexplicable feeling of gloomy and familiar.
The dark and dark fog gathered and separated, and the elegant.
Sometimes it spreads like a smoke, lingering and flying around that figure. Sometimes gathered together, forming a strange structure like a wing cloak behind him.
At the foot of that figure, there was a scarlet and bloody dysentery.
The bloody ground is rude and dead, the bloody sky, the wind and clouds are stunning, and the entire world, only a dry old tree stands on the bloody ground.
This is like a dead world.
That familiar and strange weird figure, standing quietly near the withered old tree, silent, seemed to look at him with him.
A faint and deep sadness emanated from the heart.
Let Han Fei suddenly can't help crying and crying.
"I ... what's wrong with this?" Han Feiyang raised his right hand, wiped his eyes gently, and found that there were really tears flowing.
An indescribable feeling, lingering in my heart.
He desperately trying to try to grasp, but felt so incompetent, and could only feel that he went away.
Just like the sorrowful tears at the tip of your fingertips.
I don't know why, follow the tip of my fingertips, scratch the skin, drip to the ground.
This moment.
The mysterious scene picture in my mind disappears silently.
It seems to have never appeared.
"What do I do here?" Han Fei blinked, turned his head to look around, his eyes were full of confusion and doubts.
I reached out subconsciously and touched the corner of my eyes.
The touch of the fingertips came out of a burst of humidity, as if he was crying just now.
"Um?!"
"Why am I crying?"
"This shouldn't, why do I cry?"
The moist touch of the fingertips is so real. Not only did it not make Han Feijie's doubt, but it became more confused.
He always feels that he seems to have forgotten something.
It is very, very important, but I ca n’t remember it, so how he recalls, it is still the same.
There is a vacant fragment in memory.
"What did I forget?"
Look at the tears on the tip of your fingertips.
Han Fei stood in place, meditated quietly, suddenly turned around, and walked towards his mansion.
He planned to see the strange broken sword again.
There is an intuition in my heart, and I always feel that all this thing is related to that sword.
Nympho
Nympho
Back to your own house.
Han Fei walked into his own study alone and sat quietly near the desk.
The wooden box placed on the desk still stayed in the original place, and the position has not changed at all, and he has tentatively tentatively.
Except for himself, others can't see the existence of this thing at all.
"Reverse scales, what are you doing?"
"What kind of origin is there?"
S quietly staring at the wooden box on the desk, Han Fei's eyes became a little deep and dark.
Raise your right hand, gently push the lid of the wooden box, and expose the inverse scales and swords placed in the inner, the beast head sword jaw, which is slightly old and sloppy.
A fascinating ghost charm whisper, quietly echoed the inside of the study again.
"嗒“ ... "
The weird and dark dark fog is like having its own independent consciousness and life, spreading from the inside of the inverse scales, spreading to the corners of the study.
Slowly rising, jumping and dancing, distorted changes.
It seems that ghost charm yin is dancing.
A variety of abnormal changes make the space inside the whole study more and more biased towards the same atmosphere of ghost ghosts.
Yin Mori, the demon is inexplicable.
Han Fei stared at the inverse scales inside the wooden box, and his eyes became darker and dark, with the chilling Sensi and indifference.
This time.
He did not touch the inverse scales inside the wooden box as before.
Instead, he took the initiative to reach out his right hand, opened the five fingers, grasped the hilt of the inverse scales, and took it out of the wooden box.
The weird blade that is broken into pieces still hangs.
Obviously unusual swords.
Between each blade fragment, a hollow distance is separated, it is both a broken sword, but also a complete sword.
"Small ...!"
Suddenly, there was an inexplicable voice rang from the inside of the inverse scales.
Han Fei noticed that from the part he held tightly in his right hand, a mysterious blue light came out quietly.
Light is like water, flowing in reverse.
From the psor handles of the beast head, it began to spread to the broken blade area. The hollow distance between the blade fragments is like a special twists and turns.
Mysterious blue light, at this moment, flowing along those middle spaces.
Every time the light is covered with a broken blade fragment, the unique imaging emitted on the inverse scale sword is becoming stronger and obvious.
The inexplicable memory in his mind gradually recovered.
From fuzzy to clear.
Nympho
Nympho
After a short time.
The inverse scales have been completely awakened by Han Fei, waking up from silence.
This moment.
Inside this study room like a ghost ghost, there was an extra ghost and charming figure out of thin air, and it appeared so quietly.
Han Fei looked up.
It was discovered that the figure appeared in his dream.
"I ... finally remember ...!"! "
Two different figures, look at each other, everything is nothing.
Nympho
Nympho
Time has passed more than half an hour.
Through the flying bird surveillance on the side of Xinzheng City Gate, I noticed that the White armored army and white troops that were gradually approaching the gate of the city were not behind.
The Yuan Yuan, who stayed inside the cherry blossomframe courtyard, finally moved.
"Come!"
"Go to bring Mrs. Li and Hu."
"Slave follows!"
Xun Yuan turned to look at the younger sister, Ji Ji, reached out and touched her little head, and told him seriously: "Brother is going to go out to do an important thing, this time you stay here obediently."
"Don't leave your youthy side, do you know?"
"Well, my brother, I will be obedient, I will never run around." Ji Ji nodded in response.
妘 姒 姒 姒 姒 Ji Ji's soft hand, came to You Ying, put her little hand on You Ying's left hand palm.
"Ji Ji gave it to you."
"If there is an accidental accident, take her to leave here."
Later, he looked at Yao Lanqing again and instructed: "If things are wrong, lead the core members to withdraw into the secret road and leave here."