The night sky was as black as ink, and the stars were twinkling in the sky. In the sacred mountain of the Holy Land, I suddenly heard a scream from the bedroom.
Di Xuanji hurried in, and sure enough, Feng Jinghua was having a nightmare again.
Since that incident, Feng Jinghua has had nightmares every night. Over the past year, her whole body has become much thinner, her face has always been pale, and her body looks very weak.
Seeing Feng Jinghua like this, Di Xuanji couldn't help but feel a little regretful. He probably shouldn't have broken things up in the first place.
How much Feng Jinghua cares about his children, he is now very clear.
Under the sadness, Feng Jinghua even vomited blood frequently.
Now Feng Jinghua is resenting himself, and at the same time he is also resenting Emperor Xuanji.
So this year, Feng Jinghua has been punishing himself, otherwise his body would not have become so weak.
And Feng Jinghua, who has always liked to be noisy, has become much less talkative. He once tried not to say a word for ten days.
It can be seen that Di Xuanji is very worried.
"Are you having nightmares again?" Di Xuanji sat beside the bed and reached out to touch Feng Jinghua's head, but he was avoided by Feng Jinghua. He was also suddenly depressed. After a while, he lowered his hand silently, and then said, "Jinghua, are you still unwilling to forgive me?"
Feng Jinghua's expression was sluggish, and after a while, he turned to look at Di Xuanji, his eyes were slightly red, and his voice was trembling, "I can never forgive you in my life... I can never... Why did you show up? If you If it hadn't appeared, things wouldn't have developed as they are now..."
"I'm sorry!" Di Xuanji whispered.
"What's the use of your apology?" Feng Jinghua smiled coldly, then stretched out his arms to hold his head, and said with a painful expression, "I dream of him every night... In my dreams... he kept asking me why I wanted to hurt him. ?"
"That's just a dream." Di Xuanji reassured, "None of the things in the dream are true."
"No!" Feng Jinghua shook his head abruptly, his eyes were red, his expression seemed to be a little distorted, and his tone was faint and authentic, "It must not be my dream, because the same scene, I every day I always dream, you know? He was covered in blood, and he looked at me with resentful eyes all the time, making me feel cold involuntarily, and he also said... I killed him... I killed him dead his own son..."
Seeing that Feng Jinghua was completely trapped in a demonic barrier, Di Xuanji's heart could not help tightening, he quickly stretched out his arms to embrace Feng Jinghua's body, and said in a low voice, "Jinghua, that's not your fault. , I hurt him, it's all my fault, it has nothing to do with you."
He didn't want to see Feng Jinghua fall into a demonic barrier because of self-blame, so he took all the faults on himself.
After all, the cause of the incident is still from him.
After being stunned for a moment, Feng Jinghua pushed Di Xuanji away with all his might. His eyes were bloodshot, and even the borders of his eyes were dark blue, showing that he had not had a good rest for a long time.
Di Xuanji said solemnly, "Jinghua, don't blame yourself anymore, all the faults are mine."
"I'm the one who made the big mistake, it's all my fault..." Feng Jinghua felt that his emotions were about to collapse, tears could not be shed from the corners of his eyes, and he looked painful and remorseful, and said, "I was at that time. Why can't he pretend he doesn't know anything? He didn't really hurt me, but I joined you to hurt him... He should blame me too."
Di Xuanji never thought that this incident would cause such a big blow to Feng Jinghua. If he had known earlier, he would definitely not have told Feng Jinghua his suspicions.
"You know? My heart has been throbbing all the time!" Feng Jinghua cried bitterly, "He said that I don't owe each other anymore, but I should have understood it long ago... He may never be there again. Call me Daddy."
Di Xuanji looked at Feng Jinghua in front of him, why didn't he feel pain in his heart
"Jinghua, I have sent someone to look for them. Once there is news about them, I will tell you immediately." Di Dixuan reached out and touched Feng Jinghua's face, and said in a gentle voice, "You have a good rest, Don't worry too much, they'll be fine."
Feng Jinghua flicked Di Xuanji's hand away and said with a blank expression, "Actually, I really want to go to hell to find him..."
When Di Xuanji heard the words, his face changed suddenly, and his worry about Feng Jinghua became more intense, and he said quickly, "Jinghua, don't forget about it, they are not dead yet!"
Feng Jinghua lowered his eyes and said, "I see, you go out first."
"Jinghua..." Di Xuanji still looked at Feng Jinghua with a worried expression.
"I'm going to rest, you go out." Feng Jinghua murmured softly, "And I don't want to see you either."
When Di Xuanji heard Feng Jinghua's words, his expression darkened, his fists clenched tightly, and his phalanx was slightly bluish white.
"Can you get out? I don't want to see your face at all." Feng Jinghua raised his head suddenly, his eyes flushed, and said angrily at Di Xuanji, "Every time I see your face, I will Thinking of his bloody appearance, your appearance is just torturing me."
Di Xuanji stood up, looked at Feng Jinghua with deep eyes, pursed his lips, and said softly, "I'm going out, you can rest well."
After speaking, Di Xuanji turned around and left.
Di Xuanji didn't see it, and after he turned to leave, Feng Jinghua was crying silently again.
He actually killed his own child.
The voice in the dream has been accusing him of being ruthless and vicious.
In fact, it was right, he was the murderer who killed Mo Junlan, so he didn't know what was the meaning of his life at all
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After Di Xuanji walked out of Feng Jinghua's bedroom, he met Di Wuji and Feng Qingge outside the door.
Seeing them, Di Xuanji didn't speak, just a gloomy face.
"Is he still like that?" Feng Qingge looked at Di Xuanji and couldn't help but ask, with a hint of worry in her eyes.
Di Xuanji nodded and said solemnly, "He has been having the same nightmare all the time, this must be weird."
"Then did you see anything?" Feng Qingge asked again.
Di Xuanji shook his head, his face gloomy and authentic, "His body is not abnormal, and there is no problem with his soul, so I don't know what the problem is."
"I'm afraid he will commit suicide because he can't bear it anymore." Feng Qingge said with a sad face.
When she was very young, Feng Qingge was still a waste material that was cast aside by countless people. She often could not eat enough to sleep well, and she also had to endure beatings and scolding from the family members. This kind of bullying and fearing the hardship was also true in many families. some.
The young Feng Qingge's psychological endurance is not as strong as it is now, but just when he felt desperate and dying, it was Feng Jinghua who appeared to save him.
After Feng Jinghua rescued him from those people, he always took him by his side.
Since then, in the family, no one dared to bully him again.
At that time, Feng Jinghua was considered a little overlord in the family, and many people were afraid of offending him. Compared with Feng Qingge, he was one heaven and one earth.
Later, Feng Qingge was forcibly sent to the Sanctuary.
Feng Jinghua ignored her parents' obstruction and insisted on running away from home to save Feng Qingge.
As a result, after this, what happened next.
Therefore, Feng Qingge always felt a sense of guilt towards Feng Jinghua, and it was precisely for this reason that when Feng Jinghua admitted the wrong person, he was extremely tolerant towards Feng Jinghua.
Although Feng Jinghua had a bad temper, he really loved Feng Qingge, his younger brother.
So Feng Jinghua became the only Feng family that Feng Qingge cared about.
But now Feng Jinghua has also been expelled from the family by the Feng family.
In today's Feng family, there is nothing worthy of Feng Qingge's nostalgia and scruples.
Thinking of the past, Feng Qingge couldn't help but feel a hint of melancholy in her heart.
Di Xuanji thought that Feng Jinghua might commit suicide, and his heart couldn't help but feel more and more regretful.
At that time, he was still impulsive after all.
Di Wuji frowned and said in a deep voice, "If you want Feng Jinghua's mental state to improve, the only way now is to get Mo Junlan back."
"But trying to find someone in the vast immortal land is undoubtedly like looking for a needle in a haystack." Feng Qingge frowned, "Also, we have been searching for more than half a year, but there is still no news at all."
"His injury is so serious, maybe..." Di Wuji seemed hesitant to speak.
"Actually, I've always had a feeling in my heart... He's not dead yet." Di Xuanji lowered his eyes and pondered, "His injury is so serious, he must have to hide and heal. It's been a year, even if his The injury is not completely healed, but it should not be a big problem, the realm of the gods is about to open, maybe he will go to the realm of the gods, not necessarily."
"When the time comes, Wuji and I will also go to the Divine Ruins Realm." Feng Qingge said.
"I will pay attention to those who enter the Divine Ruins Realm." Di Wuji said in a low voice.
"Thank you!" Di Xuanji took a deep breath, stopped talking, turned around and walked into the next room.
His room was only separated from Feng Jinghua's room by a wall, so it was convenient for him to take care of Feng Jinghua at any time.
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Half a month later, Jiang Muyang finally returned to Xuanjianmen.
After Mo Junlan felt Jiang Muyang's breath, he immediately went out to greet him. Although he was a little lazy, he was his master after all. It's going to fall apart.
After all, Jun Wuyou is a gentle and graceful gentleman with a good temper.
With such a perfect character, Mo Junlan still doesn't want to collapse.
Mo Junlan was dressed in white and stood outside the door, because there was no one else here, so he didn't put on the curtain.
And Jiang Muyang was walking towards Mo Junlan at this time.
"Master, you're finally back, my disciple is always thinking about your safety!" Mo Junlan said with a warm smile, "Is there anything dangerous on the way?"
Jiang Muyang glanced at Mo Junlan and said with a light smile, "There are no thrilling events, but when the teacher came back, he heard something."
"What is worth making Master so concerned about?" Mo Junlan asked.
Jiang Muyang looked at Mo Junlan with a look of satisfaction on his face. He smiled and said, "I heard from the teacher that you defeated Nangong Wan's apprentice with only ten moves."
"Did Tu'er do something wrong?" Mo Junlan asked cautiously, of course he was pretending.
Jiang Muyang shook his head and smiled, "You did nothing wrong, I am very satisfied as a teacher."
"Master is satisfied." Mo Junlan smiled lightly.
Jiang Muyang suddenly reached out and patted Mo Junlan's shoulder, and said with a genuine smile, "As a teacher, I know that in fact, you can defeat Dong Tianzhen within three moves, and finally used ten moves, just for Dao Zong. It's just face."
Mo Junlan, "…"
He seemed to hear a hint of pride and show off from the Master's tone.
In this way, his master and Nangong Wan are really a pair of enemies.
"Good job!" Jiang Muyang smiled and couldn't help but praise, but then he restrained his expression and said, "Then let's get down to business."
Mo Junlan, "…"
Turns out there's something right!
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