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Chapter 247 Wu'an City 21. Not Afraid



Chapter 247 Wu'an City 21. Not Afraid

When Qin Sheng came over, the servants were all gathered outside Xiao Jingzhen's yard and no one dared to go in.

He was a little confused, and when he got closer he heard Xiao Jingzhen crying loudly.

How to describe this crying sound? Since Qin Sheng met Xiao Jingzhen when he was five years old, he has never seen Xiao Jingzhen cry like this.

Something magical.

"Master Qin, you are here." The servant saw Qin Sheng coming and hurriedly called him, "Come quickly, my master is crying hard."

Qin Sheng also enjoyed watching this fun.

He walked into the yard, pushed open the door, and saw Xiao Jingzhen tied up with ropes and sitting on the ground crying, while two people he had never seen before were sitting at the table drinking tea and eating snacks, looking very leisurely.

Qin Sheng's expression instantly became alert. The clothes on the two men seemed to be made of good materials. They should not be unknown people, but they looked very unfamiliar.

Thinking of this, Qin Sheng paused, always feeling that the young man in white looked somewhat familiar.

The disturbing cry sounded again. He Feng frowned. He ate the biscuit in his hand in one bite, brushed off the biscuit crumbs on his hand and took the camera out of his backpack.

The camera lens was pointed at Qin Sheng and a picture was taken.

The sound of the shutter made Qin Sheng more alert. Xiao Jingzhen stopped crying and looked at He Feng with curiosity, not quite understanding what He Feng was doing.

The photo was quickly spit out, and there was nothing around Qin Sheng.

Very strange.

He Feng frowned slightly.

No, not strange.

He looked at the clothes he and Shen Zishu were wearing. He was wearing the ivory-white clothes in the illusion, with long hair and the red jade tied in his hair. Shen Zishu was wearing the black clothes with the red jade pendant hanging around his waist, also with long hair.

But after they came out of the previous illusion, they both returned to their original appearance, which means that the illusions are connected.

Or maybe it could be said that it was the same person who created the illusion.

If that soul could be stopped by the illusion of Wu'an City, then he could be stopped by this illusion.

So the camera can't capture him.

But why can I still hear crying?

Xiao Jingzhen, who was sitting on the ground, loosened the ropes on his body with a few efforts. He wrinkled his nose and looked at Qin Sheng: "A Sheng, did you hear the crying just now? It was so miserable."

Qin Sheng nodded in the same confusion.

He did hear it, but it might be an illusion, he actually felt it was somewhat familiar.

He Feng looked at Shen Zishu, and Shen Zishu nodded. This time even he heard it.

That soul seemed to want to pull them out of this illusion.

But can this be obtained even after death?

He Feng couldn't guarantee it, but fortunately he could try and make mistakes.

"Well, I think..."

"Then you might as well come and kill me." Shen Zishu interrupted He Feng: "I can't die."

He Feng sighed softly: "Then I still have to take risks, and I still have the Mermaid Song, so I can't die."

Shen Zishu stared at He Feng's eyes without any reaction. He suddenly leaned in and bit He Feng's lips. The rising mist completely blocked everyone's view.

He Feng gasped softly, and was held down by Shen Zishu and kissed again and again.

"It hurts, so don't try." Shen Zishu said, and he hugged He Feng into his arms: "I'm scared."

He Feng felt distressed instantly, and his desire to settle the score disappeared completely. He held Shen Zishu's face and comforted him again and again.

Shen Zishu did not see the scene where He Feng committed suicide, but he could imagine it just by looking at the description in the comments.

His little fox was lying in a pool of blood, with blood gushing out from the wound on his neck. The blood soaked his hair, and the dizziness from excessive blood loss made him not know what had happened.

It hurts just thinking about it.

If possible, Shen Zishu didn't want any flowing red to appear on He Feng's body.

The warm touch and the gradually weakening breathing always tortured his nerves. Every time He Feng was injured, he would be nervous for a long time. Even though he knew there was "danger", he still couldn't bear to do it.

If possible, he would be willing to block all harm for He Feng, but He Feng would not agree.

While he felt sorry for He Feng, He Feng was also feeling sorry for him.

"I will always be by your side." Shen Zishu murmured, "So don't regard all of that as your responsibility alone."

He Feng paused, smiled, and hugged Shen Zishu tightly.

Outside the mist, Xiao Jingzhen calmly accepted all of this, and said with some pride: "Look! The fox and white tiger I raised are fairies! Awesome, right?"

Qin Sheng didn't have anything to say. He patted Xiao Jingzhen on the shoulder and felt that his brother could be described by that word to some extent.

what do you say that is?

Yes, it seems silly and naive.

Fortunately, the old marquis has only this one son, otherwise if there were a few more brothers, Xiao Jingzhen might have been killed directly.

This stupid kid.

The mist fell, and everyone in the live broadcast room was released. The audience looked at the wound on He Feng's lip and began to scream. The screams that were different from those of humans swept the entire live broadcast room in an instant, and He Feng felt visually polluted.

He was already familiar with the "oi", and what did that "oh lolo lolo" mean? And that "khaki khaki khaki", this group of people must have mutated directly, right?

It's just a kiss, why make such a fuss?

"Look at how ignorant you are." He Feng said disdainfully: "Don't tell anyone that I know you when you go out."

[What do you know! Our brother-in-law stood up! He went up! Aaaaah!]

[This is a milestone in the relationship between He Ge and Ge Fu! It is a day worth remembering! It is the day when a worthless person finally becomes valuable!]

[Leave me alone! I'm so excited! Help! They didn't do it! Why am I so happy!]

Not only these people, but also Huyan Wanji and others were laughing happily.

"Hahaha! Our Brother Shen finally showed his strength for once!" Si Shanyue, who was the least fearless, laughed the loudest: "Pressure him! Pressure him hard! We should tell him! Who is number one!"

He Feng smiled with a fake smile: "You are crossing the line a little bit."

"You don't understand." Si Zhuangshi was very happy: "This can prove that you are alive and well."

He Feng: …:)

Jiang Chong covered his face and grabbed Si Shanyue's ear: "Brother He, you don't have to say it, I understand."

Si Zhuangshi was beaten severely. Although he didn't feel any pain, he still felt a little wronged.

The cheerful audience in the live broadcast room also keenly noticed the knife in He Feng's smile, and they immediately stopped, one by one, and the barrage of comments became silent.

He Feng was very satisfied with this: "It wasn't easy, you guys finally showed some sense, are you afraid of being banned by me?"

The audience typed weakly.

[It’s not that I’m afraid, I just feel that my words and actions were a bit excessive. I’m sorry, Brother He.]


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