Yingying, step back

A hint of surprise flashed in Fu Ying's eyes, and then he curled his lips and said, "Of course."

As for the problem of Ni and Luo Heng, the clues have been sorted out for now, but it cannot be solved. It is better to observe it carefully and study it at any time. Perhaps we still have to start with Luo Heng.

"When are we leaving?" Ni tilted his head slightly, and his long eyelashes formed a shadow under his eyelids.

"Wait until your injury is healed." Fu Ying's eyes swept over his wounded body, with new and old wounds scattered around, like the cracked lines on flower petals. She pursed her lips and turned to cook.

Looking at her back, there was a slight light in his purple eyes.

At night, heavy rain poured down.

Ni suddenly opened his eyes and met Fu Ying's cold gaze.

"Blood." There was a coldness in his purple eyes.

"Something happened in the Black Alligator Swamp."

The swamp was shrouded in rain at night, and the stench and fishy smell became stronger.

"It's too quiet." Fu Ying looked at the dead silent Black Crocodile Swamp with a calm gaze.

Ni's purple eyes glowed with a faint light as he lowered his eyes to look at the swamp. He raised his fingertips slightly and vines came from all directions, as if alive, and drilled into the depths of the swamp.

In a moment, thick bubbles emerged and a creepy "gurgling" sound was heard in the swamp.

Suddenly, the entire Black Crocodile Swamp began to shake violently.

The vines dragged the gnawed corpses out of the swamp one by one. Countless swarms of insects were sharing the corpses, and their mouthparts could crush the bones as they opened and closed, making a dense gnawing sound.

The tiny "crackling" sounds merged into one, and were particularly clear in the silent swamp.

Fu Ying frowned as he looked at these strange and bizarre insects.

She grabbed Ni's wrist with her backhand and jumped up.

Suddenly, the buzzing sound of insects flapping wings was heard!

Dozens of vines rose from the ground and intertwined at Ni's fingertips to form an impenetrable barrier, protecting Fu Ying tightly behind him.

"laugh--"

With a slight sound, the venom overflowing from the insects' mouthparts brushed across the back of his hand. The flesh was like melted wax, and the white bones were exposed in the humid air. Ni didn't even frown.

Fu Ying pulled Ni Luo back to the bamboo house, took his hand without saying a word, looked at the bleeding white bones on the back of his slender hand corroded by the venom, frowned, took out the medicine powder and sprinkled it on the wound carefully.

When the powder comes into contact with flesh, it stings like a needle.

Ni's knuckles subconsciously tensed, turning white, but he remained silent.

His eyes fell on her tense face and he whispered, "I didn't..."

"What did I teach you?" Fu Ying scolded coldly, his eyes as cold as a knife.

His Adam's apple moved slightly, he lowered his eyes and stood still, keeping silent obediently.

In the darkness of the night, the rustling sounds of insects crawling gradually arose. Their numbers were so huge, like a tide, that they instantly occupied the area in front of the bamboo house, making it so dense and dark that it was hard to breathe.

Tens of thousands of compound eyes stared at the two of them, making their hair stand on end.

Fu Ying's eyelashes didn't even tremble, she just focused on the hideous wound on the back of her hand, her fingertips moved very lightly, as if she was afraid of hurting him.

Niye ignored everything around him, lowered his eyes and looked at her focused profile quietly.

"So, your treatment of your beastly husband... isn't entirely cruel and merciless."

The voice was like a thin, cold line of ice, carrying a certain suppressed, icy violence.

As the footsteps got closer, the dense swarms of insects retreated like a tide, rustling to make way for a passage, as if welcoming their king.

Fu Ying gently circled her fingertips around Ni's wound and tied a bow.

She then slowly raised her eyes and looked at the figure in the dark.

The rain was like a veil, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Only a pair of eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the mist and met Fu Ying's eyes.

Those were a pair of eyes that shone with gorgeous colors, as if a broken rainbow was imprisoned in the pupils.

Fu Ying watched quietly for a moment, then said softly, "Marquis Buye."

"Tsk." A disdainful sneer was heard, and the swarm of insects suddenly became agitated.

He moved his body slightly, and saw a cluster of golden flames suddenly leap up from Fu Ying's fingertips.

The flames were only an inch in size, but the moment they ignited, they evaporated the rain curtain into mist, and tore the darkness and shadows into pieces, making the area in front of the bamboo house as bright as day!

Ten steps away, a tall figure stood quietly in the rain.

The pitch-black animal skin wrapped around his sturdy body, outlining the graceful lines of his muscles. His long black hair dragged on the ground, entangled with the strange colorful butterfly pattern on his cheek, adding to his wildness.

The most captivating thing is the pair of rainbow eyes with seven colors flowing.

Fu Ying stared at the figure of Buye Hou and felt a little emotional. Every time she saw these male protagonists appear one after another, she wanted to drag the original owners out and whip them. How could she bear to ruin these top-notch ones?

These are all beauties that she let down.

However, the image of the Nevernight Marquis is very different from when he was enslaved in the oasis tribe.

Perhaps because of the rebirth from the cocoon, his golden hair turned into ink-black, and even his pupils were dyed with the colors of the world, making him even more bewitching than before.

Fu Ying tilted her head slightly, the flame flowed at her fingertips, and her narrow eyes were illuminated by the flame, sometimes bright and sometimes dim.

She curled her lips and said with a smile: "Are you here to kill me?"

Marquis Buye took a few steps forward and slowly approached Fu Ying.

The insects swarmed in, and the crisp "crackling" sound when their mouthparts opened and closed was creepy.

"Kill you?" Buyehou suddenly chuckled.

He stared at Fu Ying, his irises shimmering with strange colors. "Isn't that... a bargain for you?"

Every word seemed to be crushed between his teeth, wrapped in hatred. The butterfly pattern on the cheek of Buyehou seemed to open and close slightly with his emotional fluctuations, emitting a phosphorescent glow.

At this time, he grabbed Fu Ying's wrist and protected him behind him.

His purple pupils were filled with a deadly coldness as they met the gaze of Buyehou, without any retreat.

The Marquis of Buye's gaze wandered over the nine-star pattern on his forehead, and the light in his pupils paused slightly.

He raised his hand and gently stroked the butterfly pattern on his cheek. Suddenly, he chuckled, "How interesting! It's only been a short time, and someone like me, who was bullied in the Oasis Tribe, has actually reached the Nine-Star Realm."

"Luo Heng... the way you protected her actually reminded me of..."

"You were trapped deep in the cave, tightly bound by vines, covered in blood, begging for mercy."

The Marquis of Buye lightly raised his fingertips, and the swarm of insects suddenly began to boil, as if they had consciousness, and began to surge.

Tens of thousands of poisonous insects clung to each other and reorganized themselves, gradually forming a lifelike scene.

In the dark and gloomy cave, a naked and pale young man huddled in the corner. His broken star pattern flickered, and gradually dimmed with his painful breathing.

"Do you still remember?" Buyehou's voice was filled with a joyful smile, and his colorful pupils became brighter and brighter.

Fu Ying frowned, another madman came.

She thought she could open a mental hospital just to lock them up!

Ni's eyes swept across the young man's figure surrounded by the swarm of insects, and there was not a trace of fluctuation in his purple pupils.

"Yingying, step back."

His voice was very soft, but it instantly made the intertwined swarm of insects agitated.