Ning Yufeng walked along the river, and the white fog was like a white beast covering the sky and falling on the ground, its fangs and claws scratching Ning Yufeng's flesh and blood!

His eyes were blurred, and the mist rushed into his eyes. He was so hot that he could no longer cry, but the calmness that came with him made him watch the waves of mist in a low voice...

This feeling of despair weighed on his shoulders, and it was unbearable to even breathe.

The walk along the river was too long. The dry grass on the riverside was weeping. The black water slowly flowed into the riverside, and then disappeared without a trace. They flowed into the river, like a silent and boring place.

The poison covered the entire river, and under the barrier, the billowing white mist burned Ning Yufeng's heart.

That person!

No, that pervert!

How on earth could he swim in the water without making any sound... The slight sound of water flow was hopelessly silent in Ning Yufeng's ears, even silent...

He wanted to jump into the river and jump to the place where the car fell. Police comrades had already done it for him. As a result, the doors and windows of the car had been opened, but the person was missing...

With such a quick reaction, if one can guess, the pervert must have thought about jumping into the river a long time ago. Although it was still difficult to escape, the pervert still did it, angry, helpless, regretful, and became even more useless.

, his sadness is beyond description. There is really no movement on the riverside. Coupled with this unbearable long wait, it is really impossible to imagine why this is happening...

From the initial search to the time he fell into the river without a trace, this kind of evil had already confused his mind, and even directly fed back to his feet. His feet were a little floating, and he stepped on the river.

The stone slabs on the side are all floating in the air...

"It's a good show...I didn't see it..." Chang Yufeng followed this increasingly confused and tired vision, but couldn't see any "good show"...

Although they knew they were looking for the murderer, they were so anxious. What was the use?

I beg grandpa to sue grandma for being anxious...

I really don't understand the use of this...

However, when a strange idea burst into Chang Yufeng's mind... many things were easily solved...

"This murderer...isn't a human?" Chang Yufeng looked at Hua Yin in shock.

"You can't say that. You can't become spirits after the founding of the People's Republic of China... They are... people whose minds have been bewitched. This statement is more accurate..." Hua Yin shook his fan and leaned against the invisible wall, looking cool and unrestrained.

Swing the hem of his white clothes.

"I actually don't understand how I should explain such a thing to you, but as of now, Xunhuang Shadow is coming..." Di Yao searched in the field of vision, but couldn't really see anything in the vast white field.

, but when she spoke, a figure slowly walked next to them...

He should have walked next to Ning Yufeng. In his field of vision, he could only see one leg exposed. The person was as tall as Ning Yufeng. That leg was like the armored leggings of ancient people.

With lines of star frost, it sparkles above the white mist.

"Here he comes...your old friend...Xunhuang Ying..." Hua Yin stopped smiling. It was supposed to be a joke at this time, but it was hard to be happy.

"Xunhuang Shadow?" Chang Yufeng looked at the leggings. If we really want to say that it is Xunhuang Shadow, is it really rare to see such a fully armed Xunhuang Shadow?

"Xunhuangying." Di Yao and Hua Yin both nodded, and then looked at Chang Yufeng together and said: "If you are not surprised enough, I can only tell you that with your current mental state, it is really difficult to escape.

The control of Xunhuang Shadow..."

"I don't understand what you mean..." Chang Yufeng heard strange words again, but this is considered common...

There's nothing he can do... No matter what others say, it basically won't affect his judgment.

"Well... If I keep talking, I will cross the line... Then I will participate in your game... I won't do it, I just need to be the herald..."

"Hey! Boy!" The figure in the white mist crossed his arms disdainfully. Even without seeing his face, you can still see his disdainful expression.

"Who?" Ning Yufeng stood still in surprise, looking at the inexplicable leg armor... No matter how surprised he was, he could only clench his fists and distance himself. His instinct told him that he must be carrying a knife.

...If one slashes down, I may die...

"Listen, I'll give you a chance now!" Xunhuangying's face did not come out of the white mist. His broad, even hearty voice came out, with an extremely youthful atmosphere...

He is more like a young man who has never experienced anything in the world. His arrogance rushes out, and the arrogance from the bottom of his heart makes people uncomfortable.

"Ha...it's really Xunhuang Ying..." Chang Yufeng touched his hoof with interest...

"Who are you?" Ning Yufeng was a little hesitant. The white fog here made it difficult to identify anything.

"It doesn't matter who I am. Do you want revenge? I'll help you explode, but only if you pay the price with your life..." Xunhuangying's voice was so natural that it made people think that this person was a madman.

Know what he's talking about.

Maybe this is a common problem with powerful people...

I always feel that I am superior to others, so I don’t need to explain more...

Explaining too much is like playing the piano to a cow...

Of course, Chang Yufeng knew how Xunhuangying would speak. His logic was so straightforward, not beating around the bush at all...

If it were anyone else, it would definitely be a persuasive way.

Are you having difficulty?

Do you want to get out of trouble?

I can help you get out of trouble...

But helping you get out of trouble comes at a price...

The price is not big, you just need to listen to me...

You do it this way, you do it that way...

That’s it…

What? You said the price has changed?

Don't be ridiculous, the price will not change. It's your own fault that you didn't hear clearly what the price was when I said it before.

Do you regret it?

How could it be possible for you to regret it?

But Xunhuangying is different...

Do you want revenge?

The price is that you will die, but revenge will definitely be avenged!

Hahaha, it’s a bit funny when I think about it. This stubborn guy can be quite cute sometimes...

Although I have been said to be one-sided by others...

"Do you know what revenge I want?"

"Of course I know, it's just one life for another. If you agree, I will do it for you. Your life belongs to me. If you don't agree, you will miss this opportunity."

Xunhuangying spread his hands indifferently. His wrist guards appeared from the white mist, and the green jade stones of the wrist guards were buzzing and shining.

"who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am..."

Chang Yufeng was stunned... the conversation became even more boring...

I really don’t know what to say...

He must have guessed what will happen next...

Xunhuangying took his revenge, and then this person died...

Maybe that’s how it should be…

The gods behind the scenes can actually kill people to death with just a touch of their own hands...

But they don't do that...

Because I personally kill people with dirty hands...

Even worse reputation...

But the quality of reputation does not require this kind of hypocritical kindness...

Even if someone treats you badly, and is extremely mean, someone will definitely say that a slap in the face can't make a difference...

That's okay, that has nothing to do with benevolence and righteousness...Only those who know the truth know the truth...

This is not right either...

"Informed person" is just a pronoun, and those who have experienced it may also be vague... and don't know what they are doing...

"I don't want to read anymore... It's not interesting..." Chang Yufeng lowered his head, and the sudden lack of interest made him feel a little depressed...

Yes, what's the use of knowing these things?

Those are just things that happened in the past... they have nothing to do with who I am now...

No matter how tragic the past was, it has nothing to do with me...

He is not a spectator...

It shouldn't be a reasonable guest...

He has more things to do of his own...
To be continued...