Yin Buqi walked forward and touched Liu Xichuan's forehead with his cold, blood-stained fingertips.
His brows furrowed more and more, and he murmured, "The one who took away their bodies... was someone else..."
Liu Xichuan didn't see the man clearly in his sea of consciousness.
The time when Yin Ci self-destructed was extremely chaotic. In addition to them, there was another person who escaped and took away the bodies of Yin Ci and Wen Shili.
Yin Buqi took his hand back, took the handkerchief handed over by the assassin, wiped his hands slowly, and said lightly: "Xiao Ba, from now on, Rimuli will be in charge of you."
"Yes, young master."
"Young Master, Shi Jing wants to see you. He has something to tell you."
"I don't want to listen now. Take him back to Qingqiu first."
"yes."
A man walked over in the night. It was obvious that he had suffered a great blow. He had lost all his former dignity and vigor. He asked, "Why didn't my little sister come? Is she okay?"
Yin Buqi was stunned for a moment, his eyes darkened, and he said, "She is fine, no need for others to worry about her."
Yin Buqi said this and made a gesture.
The mighty Nine-Tailed Clan disappeared in the moonlight.
That night, someone tried his best but ended up with nothing.
Some people take revenge by retaliating.
Some people are covered in wounds and never regret their death.
Everything will eventually come to an end.
It was late at night, the moonlight in Qingqiu was bright and hazy.
Yin Buqi sat alone in the bedroom, surrounded by empty wine jars.
There were a lot of them, and I don’t know how long I drank them.
Yin Buqi held the jar of wine and talked to himself.
"Why am I the Dark Demon... Why!"
"I just want to have a wish, is that not even possible?!" He drank the wine in his hand and threw the empty can hard on the ground: "It's just such a small wish... Is that not even possible..."
"Nian Nian is leaving... She is leaving..."
"I won't allow it! I won't allow it!!!"
He roared in rage, his handsome features twisted into a slightly ferocious expression.
There was confusion in his eyes that had not yet dissipated, and he murmured in a low voice: "I don't want Nian Nian to leave... Nian Nian is mine... She is mine!"
As he spoke, Yin Buqi struggled to stand up and stumbled out of the hall.
…
itch.
When Jiang Niannian woke up in a daze, the only feeling she had was itchiness.
It feels furry and wet.
It looked like some animal's tail, curling around her ankles, and the tip of the tail would rub against her calves from time to time.
"What is that?!" Jiang Niannian suddenly woke up.
It was very safe in Fangfei Garden, and she didn't have the habit of releasing her spiritual sense while sleeping, so the sudden touch scared her.
As soon as I opened my eyes, what I saw was a face that was so handsome that it infuriated both humans and gods.
The only difference was the red mark on his forehead that she had never seen before, and the black fox tails behind him.
Jiang Niannian: “…” It must be that the way I woke up was not right.
She lay back down and opened her eyes again.
The red mark and the tail were all there, but after all, it was Yin Buqi, not some weird thing.
Jiang Niannian breathed a sigh of relief, then asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"