Demoness’s Art of Vengeance

Here we go again, this sight again...

Ye Xiuwen raised his eyebrows slightly and looked around. In the eyes, no one saw anything but a wild mountain and a pedestrian named Qin Shanshan.

Today is the tenth day of Ye Shuwen and Qin Shanshan's journey together. Since the fourth day, Ye Shuwen has been able to feel a hidden gaze fall on them from time to time.

Since it is practiced in the abyss of death, where the spiritual energy is very lush, a hundred times more lush than some cultivation treasures in Zongmen, plus the talent of Ye Shuwen's body is not low, the cultivation of Ye Shuwen can be called a thousand miles per day.

Now that Ye Shuwen has reached the early stages of Yuan Baby, the five senses of agility are not comparable to those of Qin Shanshan who are still practicing or have just broken through the foundation period, so Ye Shuwen can perceive that line of sight, Qin Shanshan they may not be able to perceive.

The same is true, Qin Shanshan they never found that sight existed, and Ye Shuwen did not intend to warn this group.

He's just curious who the owner of this line of sight is. Whenever he releases his mind and tries to search around for the presence of this sight master, the sight disappears without a trace. Whatever happens to him, he can't find another person.

There are only two possibilities, one of which is that the other person's cultivation is higher than his, and the other is that the other person uses a stealth spiritual character.

When I think of my little sister, who likes to use the Invisible Spirit Charm, Ye Shuwen's heart is still suddenly suffocated. In fact, there is still a faint hope in his heart. I hope that Jun Xiaoyuan is still alive. I hope that all this news is the result of blackmail.

However, all the evidence clearly tells Ye Shuwen that Jun Xiao Qiao's chances of survival are really minimal - if Xiao Xiao Qiao didn't die, then Jung Ruihan wouldn't go out of anger to fight directly under the capital of Qingqing, and if Xiao Qiao didn't die, Master, they wouldn't be overly heartbroken and inadvertent, giving those little people a chance.

At least, the news of a stranger's “death” is real. At this point, Ye Shuwen can't even find the possibility of cheating on himself.

“I'm not leaving! Didn't you say you'd be somewhere with a cigarette in one day? Why are we still in the middle of nowhere?” Qin Shanshan resented the delicate anger of one of the disciples of Xuyang Zong around him, with the anger of a bear in his eyes.

She had been sitting on the Fire Lion before, while the other brothers and sisters of the Asahi Sung Sect followed her. She didn't feel tired at all about the journey, but rather enjoyed it.

And now, the Fire Lion was injured by Ye Shuwen. She took her soul back, and only by walking did she realize that the journey was so tiring.

She just wanted to find a place where people smoke quickly, so she could wash up and sleep well. These few days of dining and lounging really bored her to the max. Even the thought of finding a presence in front of Ye Shuwen faded.

“This may have been a mistake… it should be tomorrow… yes, tomorrow we will be able to go to places where people smoke.” Qin Shanshan scolded a bloody disciple of Xuyang Zong, staring at Qin Shanshan with anger, vowed to speak out.

In fact, he was able to go to a place where people smoke today. He didn't come to the conclusion alone, but after everyone discussed it together, he was pushed out to bear the anger of Qin Shanshan. He could only breathe blood down his throat raw and swallow it.

Qin Shanshan glanced at him suspiciously and glanced at his teeth: “You better not lie to me, this kind of thing can make a mistake, it's useless! ”

This disciple of Xuyang Zong was really entertained by Qin Shanshan. If he is so “useless”, why should Qin Shanshan ask him? Why don't you just go ahead and judge for yourself?

Relying on other people while saying that others are useless, this woman is enough! If it wasn't for her brother...

When I think of Qin Lingyu, the disciple of Xuyang Zong quietly swallowed back the grievances he had ventured into his mouth.

Who told people to have a strong, high-ranking brother? He had to suffer for the time being.

The other disciples of Xuyang Zong are sympathetic to the door, but this kind of thing can only be silent sympathy in the heart, can not show a biased attitude, otherwise, Qin Shanshan's anger will be directly transferred to them.

This road, they walked when they came. They counted the time, and they thought they'd be able to get out of the area by tomorrow at the most.

However, reality gave them a hard blow, not to mention the next day, the third, fourth and fifth days… after ten days, they still haven't been able to get out of the area, and the surrounding scenery is getting more familiar.

Though they followed the trail all the way forward, it was clear that they had not been able to leave the area at all, but had circled directly inside it.

“This… what is the matter with this? We also walked this road when we went to the woods, we have not encountered such a thing...”

said Asahi Yangzong, stuttering by a more daring disciple.

Everyone was silent without agreement, and no one was able to answer his question.

This sudden silence adds to the stress in people's hearts, and they look around at the surrounding scenery, and they've been here countless times in a dozen days, and now they can all recognize which tree will be behind which stone.

This feeling is unparalleled and frightening.

Human beings believe in ghosts, and there are a lot of ghost stories. For people in the real world, this is a laugh-out conversation, because, in their view, these “ghosts" means are too ordinary to hurt the real people.

And now, these Asahi Yang disciples, who are not deeply experienced, think of the paintings of the mortal world that have been ridiculed by themselves, somehow feel a little more chilly.

They didn't really meet something like that, did they?

Several disciples shuddered hard and were blown away by the wind and squeezed together quite unnecessarily in order to feel more secure.

Ye Shuwen doesn't have that much fear, and in his cognition, there are too many means to create this illusion. Besides, even if there are "ghosts," it's just the soul of a human being, and it's not even as scary as those spiritual beasts and monsters in the abyss of death.

He remembered the sight that still appeared around him from time to time, and if it was really artificial, would it be the sight set by the owner of that sight?

Ye Shuwen's calmness was particularly noticeable in a group of Xushu shivering Xuyang Zong disciples, who were unconsciously influenced by him and regarded him as the main bone.

“Brother Jun, what do you think we should do?” The disciple of Xuyang Zong, who had been humiliated by Qin Shanshan, couldn't help but run to Ye Shuwen and ask on his right hand side.

Everyone's eyes brushed towards Ye Shuwen as if they saw some hope.

Ye Shuwen sighed for a moment and said: “Then stop and find a way out before we go. ”

Everyone thought Ye Shuwen was right, but Qin Shanshan stopped after listening. “Why don't you go?! How long are we staying in this shithole? ”

Ye Shuwen glanced at her slightly and said coldly: "If you can find a way out immediately, I have no problem leaving now. Or if you disagree with what I have said, you can leave directly on your own. It's none of my business who wants to leave with you. ”

Since knowing Ye Shuwen, Qin Shanshan has not seen him so cold, his eyes swept away. Qin Shanshan couldn't help but fight a cold war.

Suddenly she felt that Ye Shuwen might be more difficult to take down than she thought, but unfortunately she didn't grasp the other party's handle, otherwise...

These disciples of Xuyang Zong obviously will not leave with Qin Shanshan. They all spontaneously gathered together with Ye Shuwen, about a few fists from Ye Shuwen.

Because they know that Ye Shuwen doesn't like other people's closeness at all, and in order to avoid offending this person, who is probably the only one who can save them from their plight, they don't want to upset Ye Shuwen at all.

These attitudes of other disciples of Xuyang Zong undoubtedly also show their thoughts - in any case, they will not leave with Qin Shanshan, if Qin Shanshan is going to die, go on their own, they will not be accompanied.

Qin Shanshan was really annoyed and angry. Ye Shuwen did not leave her any face at all. She was directly reprimanded. The other peers who were angry with Xuyang Zong were simply fat and directly indicated that they would be on Ye Shuwen's side.

Together, these two boxes made Qin Shanshan feel that his face had been lost, and his anger suddenly rose.

“Leave, you cowards! You'll see when I get out!” After speaking, Qin Shanshan glanced at all the disciples of Xuyang Zong, and no longer looked at Ye Shuwen with his emotional pulse. Instead, he snorted coldly, turning around and walked away with his head wide.

Watching Qin Shanshan gradually move away from the shadow, one of the disciples of Xuyang Zong looked worried at the same door around him and said: “Do we really not have to catch up? What if something really happened to her, how do we explain it to her brother Qin? ”

“Come on, you can chase yourself if you want. I cough not to serve this angry ancestor anymore. Who does she think she is? If it wasn't for Brother Qin, she wouldn't be a fart. Brother Qin hit her with Lingdan magic medicine, Brother Qin helped her catch the lion, and the people in the zongmen, who didn't look at Brother Qin's face to put up with her? And she started dyeing mills in three different colors, and in recent years, it's getting too much. This time out of the tour, the captain was Brother Chen, but she was the one who issued the order. Can you bear it? I can't take it anymore. ”

There are not a few people with the same ideas as this disciple of Asahi Yang Zong. They don't want to serve Qin Shanshan's “ancestors" anymore. Do whatever you want. Besides, Qin Shanshan who leaves the team may not be in any danger, just take a hard time and come back.

“That's right, I'm not going either.” The proposed disciple of Xuyang Zong nodded and, like the others, sat down and took out his own dry food while eating… stupidity.

Ye Shuwen kept his eyes closed and his tray legs sat, and no one knew what he was thinking. Everyone really wanted to ask if he had the confidence to go out, but Ye Shuwen's cool and rejecting temperament a thousand miles away kept them waiting.

Most importantly, ask each other, what if they don't take them out? You know, "Gentleman Wen” meets them just Pingshui, there is no obligation to take them out.

Just as they thought Ye Shuwen would keep his eyes closed and sit still, Ye Shuwen opened his eyes and looked forward like a torch.

Many of the disciples of Asahiyang Zong who had been watching Ye Shuwen secretly were severely frightened.

“Something may have happened.” Ye Shuwen said calmly that the emotional waves in his eyes were not alarming.

Just like in response to his words, a sudden “ah” scream from afar filled with shock and fear.

This screaming tone is not strange to them. Who else could it be but Qin Shanshan?

Without further delay, these disciples of Xuyang Zong quickly ran over there, and the last one to fall was Ye Shuwen.

He stood up and put the seat cushion under him, so he didn't follow it slowly.