Chapter 986
Seeing Ke Yanqing so gentle and still immersed in the play, Xia Feng really couldn't hold back.
For a moment, he really couldn't tell whether this woman was part of Huan Shen's plan, and whether this woman deliberately dragged him here.
Thinking of this, he shook his head, his eyelids drooped as if he was a little tired, and then he pushed the wheels of the wheelchair with both hands and was about to slide out of the center of the platform.
"Sister Qing, I'm really a little sleepy. I want to go back to sleep."
"." Seeing that Xia Feng didn't care and didn't listen to him at all, Ke Yanqing couldn't help but frown and quickly held down Xia Feng's hands.
"Hmm?" Xia Feng looked up in confusion, startled for a moment, and seemed a little uneasy. "Sister Qing, you..."
"Are you hiding something from me?"
As he spoke, he shook his head again, covering his forehead with his hands, his expression changing, as if he was trying to remember something.
Ke Yanqing knew that the curse of the Heart of Lund would turn the false memory of Xia Feng that he was her brother into reality, and at the same time automatically rationalize his identity as a K-faced man.
But there are still many bugs, and once you notice something is wrong, your memory will be confused.
Not giving him any time to think, Ke Yanqing grabbed Xia Feng's wrist, forced him onto the back of the wheelchair, and ordered coldly: "Look at me!"
Xia Feng raised his eyes. He already understood that this woman did have a mission to stop him from leaving this place. Was this cloud platform a trap? Was it the center of some kind of formation?
"Take off the mask!" Ke Yanqing continued in a cold voice, without allowing any questioning.
"." Xia Feng's eyes twitched slightly, but he still took off the mask and revealed his true face.
Ke Yanqing had seen Xia Feng's photo, and after comparing it with the K face in his memory, he found that the facial shape was a perfect match.
Their eyes met, Xia Feng frowned slightly, and sighed helplessly: "Sister Qing, you... if you want it again."
With the enemy right before his eyes, Ke Yanqing's pupils dilated and his whole body trembled as if he was struggling with something. At the same time, Xia Feng pushed the wheel again, "You can go back with me. I'm happy with whatever you want to do—mm~!"
The thin lips were suddenly blocked, and the red lips and delicate nose came forward with a soft and fragrant breath, causing the wheelchair boy to tilt his head back.
Ke Yanqing put her arms around Xia Feng's neck, and a flash of unnoticeable contempt and hatred flashed across her cool and beautiful eyes.
But as Xia Feng's big hands climbed up and toyed with her wantonly, the method he used was exactly the same as the K-faced man in her memory. Her whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, shaking like a sieve.
"Qing, Sister Qing, there are still many of our clansmen outside. Is it really okay for us to do this?"
However,
The stupid K-faced man looked up at her with respect and fear for her, as well as panic at suddenly discovering that she was so crazy. The ridiculous look of this enemy being kept in the dark made Ke Yanqing feel a little happy for some reason, and her cheeks were hotter than ever before.
"Sure, why not!" She said in a cold tone, but her voice was trembling, "I won't go back to do it, Sister Qing wants to do it now!"
Bow your head.
Xia Feng: “.”
I have to say, you really tried your best to keep me in the center of this cloud platform, Xia Feng thought to himself.
He was only 70% skeptical at first, but Ke Yanqing's madness made Xia Feng completely convinced that the formation set up by the 3,000 Golden Sparrow people below was 100% aimed at him.
If this guess is correct, then Huan Shen knew about it from the beginning and was even keeping an eye on him.
So how much does Huan Shen know?
His three disguised identities are Conan, K-faced Man, and Saint of the Abyss (Spade Man). God Huan must have known the first two of them a long time ago.
As for the Saint of the Abyss, judging from the fact that God Huan was so confident that he could resolve the spiritual weapon disaster and poison, he probably knew of his identity.
This is very strange. Xia Feng was confused. Not many people knew the specific capabilities of his spiritual weapon. How did Huan Shen know it?
Or maybe she only had a rough idea of it, and the information she had was incomplete?
While he was thinking, he suddenly found that his pants were gone.
Xia Feng's black pupils couldn't help but dilate, and he quickly looked around. Outside the misty cloud platform, on the ground below, densely packed Golden Sparrow people were crawling, strange and mysterious chants were buzzing, and the light of a magnificent ceremony was rising into the sky.
Somewhere in front of the formation of the tribesmen, Kovis was crawling on the ground. He looked up as if he had sensed something, his eyes flashing like lightning as he glanced towards Yuntai, his brows deeply furrowed.
Xia Feng's legs sank, his pupils contracted sharply, and he turned around and met Ke Yanqing's eyes, which were red and charming, with evil flames surging in them.
Is this woman really crazy?!
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On the painted ink land, three thousand Golden Sparrow people formed a semicircular array, with the Cloud Platform located directly above the center of the circle.
In addition to the gimbal at the center of the circle, there is also a gimbal suspended in the middle of the missing semicircle at the other end.
Among them, there were two figures standing on the edge.
On the right was an old woman wearing a scarlet divine robe, with her long eyebrows drooping. She was the maid Jin Xiangfeng.
On the left was a black-haired girl wearing an ochre-red kimono, with her hands crossed in front of her abdomen. Her pale face had no expression, and her features were as delicate as a doll. Her chilling, lifeless pupils stared motionlessly at the platform where Ke Yanqing was.
This person is none other than the maid Hezi.
"How is the blood-corroded cage? Is it done?" the old woman asked in a hoarse voice, tilting her head.
"It's done."
The kimono girl, like a doll, slowly tilted her head, her tone mechanical and empty: "But for safety, we need to continue the relationship with that person and deepen it."
"Oh, my father is so pitiful. He is toyed with by you bad women like this." Suddenly, a beautiful laughter sounded from behind.
The old woman looked back and saw a blonde woman in a white coat, with her hands in her pockets, walking slowly out of the fog.
She was tall, with narrow, almond-shaped eyes behind a white mask, and a slight smile on her face: "By the way, don't play my dad to death, or I will fight you to the death."
Jin Xiangfeng frowned: "He belongs to Keshi. When this is over, Keshi will definitely kill him."
"Oh, then I don't care." Kikyo Caiya stared at the old woman with her almond-shaped eyes, and said indifferently, "This is what your mother promised me. The power of Yinghua belongs to you, and Xia Feng belongs to me."
Jin Xiangfeng frowned even deeper.
"Alright, human, you don't have to worry about it." Kikyo Ayame said calmly, "Your mother probably wants Xia Feng to die without a burial place even more than Ke Yanqing, but for the sake of the star position being unified, she can endure it more than Ke Yanqing."
Jin Xiangfeng was stunned. Mother hated Xia Feng so much?
But it makes sense when you think about it. After all, a mortal like Xia Feng has possessed the power of Jiuhuan for such a long time. This behavior itself is an unforgivable crime.
As she spoke, Kikyo Ayame was stunned for a moment, then looked up: "Your mother is looking for me, so I'll go first."
She came and left Yuntai not long after. Jin Xiangfeng shook her head. In fact, she still didn't know the identity of this blonde masked woman.
"She is related to Huojin." said the strange puppet girl beside him.
"Huo Jin?" Jin Xiangfeng was stunned again, puzzled. "Isn't Huo Jin helping the Burning Heaven Saint Lord deal with Mother?"
(End of this chapter)
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