First Battle
There was no distinction between day and night within the barrier. Li Pingan didn't know what time it was. He searched the house but didn't find anything useful.
Except for a piece of skin, I don't know what animal's skin it is, it has turned yellow and black, and it looks quite old.
Li Pingan took this piece of skin out of the cabinet. He thought it was something important, but when he opened it,
It was a graffiti with a lot of random things drawn on it. The ball hanging above was supposed to be the sun, and below it were trees, grass, flowers, and a lot of little people.
The painting style was very childish. Li Ping'an thought about it and felt that it must have been drawn by one of the children.
Just when Li Pingan thought that this was just an ordinary conversation, a childish voice came. Li Pingan recognized it as the voice of the little girl with animal ears.
"Brother Fengsheng, I wish you a happy birthday. This is the picture Wan'er drew for you. I hope you like it."
"We also prepared a surprise for my brother, and we hope he likes it."
"Why hasn't my brother come back yet?" A little boy's voice interrupted, and then the voice stopped.
This sounds like it was recorded before the child died.
Li Pingan continued to search, looking in the corners and finally found some things: a knife carved out of wood, a small animal molded out of clay, and a crystal-like object...
The moment Li Pingan touched it, he felt the sunshine, the woods, the weeds, the fragrance of flowers, and the singing of birds.
For Li Pingan, it is very ordinary.
But for the people who were trapped in the dim barrier at that time, they should be the most precious things. Through these things, she could imagine the scene of the children hurriedly hiding the gifts in the house.
With a "creaky" sound, the door was pushed open.
Feng Sheng came in with a pot of wine, and put on the wedding dress he had worn before.
Seeing the things on Li Ping'an's desk, he didn't get angry and didn't question why she was rummaging through things at random.
Instead, he turned around and placed the wine jug on the table.
He casually picked up the wooden sword and touched it twice. "This was made by Zhier, the little boy whose hands were a ball of mist."
Then he picked up an animal made of mud and said, "This was made by Erlang. It's the little boy with a snake's lower body. He said this is a Pegasus. Can you recognize it?"
Li Pingan shook his head and laughed, "I can't recognize it either."
"You should know this was done by Wan'er. She is the most talented child among these children."
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Finally, Feng Sheng picked up the crystal-like object and said, "This is what Uncle Lin gave me. I don't know when he printed these scenes."
He wanted to ask, but he didn't have the chance.
Putting down the crystal, Feng Sheng picked up the wine pot and poured a glass for Li Pingan. "It was almost my birthday. Not really my birthday, but the day Uncle Lin found me. After all, no one knows the exact day I was born."
"I told them I was going out for a while and promised to be back before my birthday and bring them some delicious food when I came back,"
“They are very happy,”
"But I broke my promise."
Feng Sheng looked normal, but the scar on his face began to twist, and golden liquid surged inside. He dragged his seriously injured body and fell into the secret passage. When he woke up and rushed back, there was no one there.
"So, you turned them into it?"
Li Pingan asked tentatively.
But Feng Sheng suddenly said, "Why don't you drink?"
Li Ping'an had no choice but to bring the cup close to his lips and take a sip.
Seeing this, Feng Sheng drank the wine in his cup in one gulp and said, "I came back too late, and many of their souls have been eaten."
"Only a few remnant souls remain, confused and unable to hide."
"In a hurry, I killed all the demons at the bottom of the cliff, but I also passed out."
"When I woke up, these remaining souls were trembling beside me."
"Wan'er and the others' souls are more or less left behind, but I can't feel Lin Bo's."
"What about when we were at the bottom of the cliff?" Li Ping'an remembered meeting Uncle Lin at that time.
"It's fake, all fake." It was all just an illusion created by him.
Seeing Fengsheng stand up and walk towards him, Li Pingan quickly asked, "What about the corpses in the yellow sand?"
The sound of the wind stopped in front of Li Ping'an, and he looked at her with his eyes lowered. "Monster, beast, devil, human."
Hearing about human remains, Li Pingan immediately asked, "Where do human remains come from?"
Feng Sheng raised his hand and wiped her face, "Your makeup is all smudged."
"Let me put on your makeup."
As she spoke, she pulled Li Ping'an to sit in front of the bronze mirror, and she got some black ink and rouge from somewhere.
Li Pingan didn't want to put on makeup, but Feng Sheng pinched his chin with one hand and looked at the mirror, while the other hand carefully traced,
"Some people came here by mistake, some I tricked into coming in, and some were bought."
"purchase?"
"Yes, this method is the simplest, but it requires a lot of money."
"Then where did the red ribbon on your arm come from?"
Feng Sheng released the hand that was holding Li Ping'an, "Look, is there anything left now?"
Li Ping'an turned his head and took a look, and his left arm was empty.
"But?"
"It's fake, all fake."
Feng Sheng glanced at Li Ping'an's face and felt that there was too much rouge on her face. She wiped her lips with her fingertips and said, "Even from the first time you saw this barrier, you were blinded."
Fengsheng touched Li Ping'an's eyes with her hands that had just been rubbed with rouge. The remaining rouge made her eyes look like she had been crying.
"It's quite boring."
He has been alone for hundreds of years, and can only survive by chewing on hatred.
"But it's almost over."
In two days, the barrier will be completely broken, and no one will be able to stop them.
"Where have all the monsters and demons here gone? Are they all dead?"
Li Ping'an suddenly remembered that he had not encountered any monsters or ghosts along the way.
"Alas, didn't I tell you that your eyes are blinded and it is deceiving you."
The wind said it again as if helpless.
"Okay, I've already answered your questions. Now, it's time to move on to the final step."
"Send her to the bridal chamber."
Li Pingan was caught off guard and was picked up by him. "No, wait a minute."
He didn't listen to the sound of the wind and threw her on the bed. "If you have any questions, we'll talk later."
"Wait, I'll tell you everything."
Li Pingan was about to collapse. How could the process be so fast? He could not care less and pulled out the dagger in his arms and stabbed him.
The wind blew without hiding, blood flowed down the dagger and dripped onto the bed, like golden red plum blossoms.
"You can't kill me like this."
Fengsheng whispered something in Li Ping'an's ear, then raised his hand, held Li Ping'an's hand and inserted the dagger deeper.
At this moment, three bright lights flashed on the ball in Li Ping'an's arms, and one of them swung his palm towards the wind.
The sound of the wind came as he turned over in bed and dodged it.
Li Pingan took this opportunity to quickly get up from the bed, stood in the room, and confronted the wind with Anding and the other two.
Anding and the other two fought with Fengsheng, while Li Pingan was observing from the side. Finally, when Annie was knocked away, Li Pingan found his weakness and summoned "Cuckoo".
While he wasn't paying attention, he released the red thread and wrapped it around Feng Sheng's body.
Although he couldn't get in, it at least restricted his movements.
At the same time, Li Pingan tightly grasped the dagger in his hand, closed his eyes, and calmly felt everything that happened in the house. Annie and the other two had no heartbeats.
There were only two extremely strong heartbeats in the room, one was hers and the other was the sound of the wind.
Slowing down my breathing, a beating heart appeared in front of my eyes in the darkness.
At this time, Annie and Wuya could no longer fight, and only An Ding and Feng Sheng were left on the field.
Even though Fengsheng's limbs were entangled by the red thread, Anding was still at a disadvantage.
After Li Pingan had located his position, he suddenly opened his eyes and before the others could react, he inserted the dagger into the middle of his face along the scar.
Suddenly, a stream of golden liquid gushed out, Feng Sheng fell to the ground, and gradually stopped breathing.
Just when Li Pingan wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, Fengsheng on the ground suddenly opened his eyes again, looked at Li Pingan, and stretched out his hand to pull out the dagger stuck in his face.
He stood up and walked towards Li Pingan step by step with a cold look in his eyes. Anding wanted to stop him, but was knocked away by Fengsheng.
Even the red string wrapped around him was broken, and Li Pingan quickly took "Cuckoo" back.
Li Ping'an retreated while frowning and thinking, something was wrong, she felt that the fatal point of the wind was on her face, why was this happening?
No matter what, it was too late. Li Pingan shouted to Anding, "Take them away."
Seeing An Ding and Annie leave, Li Pingan felt a little relieved.
Feng Sheng turned around as if to stop Anding and the other two. Li Pingan took two steps forward, pulled out a dagger from his arms, and stabbed him.
This time he was stopped by the wind, "You really don't know how to appreciate it."
Feng Sheng put his hand on Li Ping'an's neck, not stroking her gently like last time, but directly pinching her neck.
"If you don't want to live, then die."
Grass,
Li Pingan's vision gradually turned black. This was the first time she was strangled to death. It was too painful.
really,
This rumor is not a good thing. He just said he wanted to enter the bridal chamber with her, but now he wants to strangle her to death.
But when Li Pingan was on the verge of death, Feng Sheng suddenly loosened his hand.
Li Ping'an fell to the ground, breathing heavily uncontrollably. When the blackness in front of his eyes cleared, he looked up at Feng Sheng, not understanding why he let go of his hand at the last moment.
Fengsheng squatted down and lifted Li Ping'an's chin with one finger. "You are very smart and talented."
It seems that I have really found his weakness.
But why can't he die?
"You're wondering why I can't die, aren't you?"
Feng Sheng saw through Li Pingan's thoughts at a glance and stroked her face with the back of his hand, "Look, your makeup is smudged again."
He wiped one of her tears with his fingertips and smeared it on her lips.
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