Leng Xiaobai would not have thought that he was awakened by a scream. This was not because he was awakened by a nightmare, because the sound was still continuing and someone was suffering.

The sky outside has not yet been completely clear. At this time, most people should be sleeping. The people in Heiheji are different. Although there will be no one corpse on the street, there will be an extra corpse in a certain corner.

The nights in late autumn are still cold, because they have been very cold since they came here, so there will be no sudden change, and then sudden change can only refer to other things, for example, the peace of Heiheji is gone.

Leng Xiaobai put his hand on the wooden sword. He had experienced what a tragic world was. But at that time he was crazy and didn't remember how cruel it was. Another person around him had a deep understanding. Yan Xia had seen that scene with her own eyes, although it was only a few moments, which was enough to remember it in her heart.

The god of the day and night had already woken up, just like when he was in a black shop, when he saw them, they were all sitting at the door. This time, they were no longer sitting at the door, but walking on the street, the first street, the street in front of Youfu Inn.

The chaos in Heihe Festival will not stop unless the rest of the people here are bald and can solve some superficial things. After the Chinese New Year Festival, the place will be completely quiet, and it was a very beautiful day.

Leng Xiaobai is now in front of the window, walking day and night on the streets very slowly. They are wearing black and white leather clothes. Seeing their unscrupulous appearance, they don’t care at all that the air is so cold in the morning.

Hongyun walked to Leng Xiaobai's side, and they were also awakened by the scream in their sleep. This kind of thing made them unable to pretend that they didn't hear it and continue to sleep.

Yan Xia put the gray wolf on her waist, held the wooden sword in her hand, and walked behind Leng Xiaobai.

"I was shocked, husband, please hold this sword on your body."

Yan Xia took out the gray wolf. She had seen this sword in Leng Xiaobai's hand, and it could release all his power. Only in his hand can he exert all his power.

"Since I've given it to you, how could I take it back? And there is an extra smell in the air outside that makes me feel uncomfortable. So, this sword must be carried on you. Just as the two people next door said, you can't be in the inn anymore, and it feels very uncomfortable to wait for death."

Maybe they won't die, that suffocation makes them disgusted.

He took the wooden sword from Yan Xia's hand, Leng Xiaobai smiled gently, and his hands brushed past her cheeks with a gentle hand.

"It's enough for me to want this. You can follow me by your side. At worst, we can fight for this life together. I just want to say sorry to you."

Leng Xiaobai’s first words of sorry in the past twenty years. The two of them may not know the weight of this sentence. Leng Xiaobai’s heart is difficult to touch at this time. If those people really dare to do something, they may even sacrifice their lives.

Early in the morning, several people went out, and the same thing happened early in the morning. A corpse appeared in the alley of the 18th Heiheji. When I heard such news early in the morning, no one would be in a good mood, and a small number of people still sighed and sighed.

"The body of Zheng Yangkai, no doubt, was made of Furong Whip and Tao Mian. Last night, the only two of them took action in the Youfu Inn. At the back, they both left the inn."

"Where did Tao Mian go? Who can be sure that this thing was done by him? There are not only one or two people who have a grudge against Zheng Yangkai."

Most of the people who can talk about these things unscrupulously are those in the black shop. No matter how chaotic the Heihe River gathers, the black shop is still as quiet as usual. Just like a real black shop, except for the money of slaughtering customers, nothing else is a problem.

"You can't say that, it's not a strange thing to do in Heihe. This is just the beginning. Before the first snow, more such things will happen. You are starting to panic..."

"Don't tell them that being able to live in such a place, but I don't know the benefits of it. After paying so much money, it's a waste."

"Two heroes, ask for advice."

Ask for advice not to fight.

"The people in the black shop pay more than twice as much money than other places, so the people here are different from those outside. If you stay in the inn, you won't be inexplicably unable to see the sun tomorrow. You can live a little more nourishing life."

"The shopkeeper of the inn is not easy to mess with. Generally, he will not see him. If he sees him, he must not talk nonsense and watch his mouth. The disaster comes from his mouth. It doesn't have to be someone else. The shopkeeper can do something you can't imagine."

"Hmph, huhhh,"

A voice behind him made the words of the person who was smug suddenly stop. Although this voice was not heard every day, the last time he heard it was a year ago, it still made him remember it deeply and dared not continue to say it.

"Go and experience it yourself. I'm going to go out for hunting."

The man was in a very bad mood and was discovered that this kind of thing happened to him, and it was just for a junior to understand it, but this voice was not a joke.

Those two confused people didn't know what happened. Could it be that the boss had arrived just now? It seemed that he was really an unfathomable person and must be careful.

The matter about Zheng Yangkai of the Broken Knife passed quickly, and no one would be sad about his death. The people who came here have been outside for more than a year. They knew what the people who came here looked like. Even if they were greeting him on the surface, they knew what kind of evil deeds that person had.

Although no one has carefully calculated the woman Zheng Yangkai's insulted can be called a traitor. They will not offend a master for a stranger. They will not say one more thing when he dies.

Leng Xiaobai walked to the door of the Hei Shop, and the two streets came over Youfu Inn, which was here. The two streets ahead were Heili River, the lake that could flood all the lakes. Some people said that this was a collection of blood. The blood of those evil people was black, so that this result would be achieved.

The two scary paintings at the door were a little unwilling to talk about. The tree didn't look like a tree, half blooming and half withering.

"How about these two paintings? Do you feel majesty everywhere?"

The two people who appeared at some point, but now behind Leng Xiaobai, there was no sound at all, as if they were floating in the air.

"It's ugly. I can't think of any other uses besides warding off evil spirits. Could it be that this is the black and white impermanence in the theory of gods and ghosts?"

Leng Xiaobai's outspokenness did not embarrass the two people behind him. Leng Xiaobai said what they wanted to hear. Heibai's impermanence has never been good-looking. They themselves are used to ward off evil spirits.

"You're right. No one has said that for a long time. The last time seemed to be eight years ago."

(End of this chapter)
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