"Even so, Fu Yi's reaction is not right..." Murong Xue said in a low voice, seeing that Murong Ye still didn't take it seriously, her eyes darkened, and she changed the subject: "If the ghosts of the enemies you killed on the battlefield, the former Come to you, what will you do?"
Murong Ye raised his chin, and said proudly: "What else can I do? Naturally, I will cut them down again with my sword." He killed the enemy on the battlefield to protect his country and its people, although he cut the enemy But he has a clear conscience, if the ghosts of the enemy dare to seek revenge on him, he will definitely chop them to pieces again with his sword...
When he was a human, he was not afraid of them, but now that he has become a ghost, he is even less afraid of them...
Murong Xue: "... This is the end..." Don't do bad things during the day, don't be afraid of ghosts calling your door at night, even if you kill someone, but you kill the enemy, you kill with dignity, you kill with no regrets, that person The ghost of the ghost has come, and you are not afraid of him.
Looking at Fu Yi again, it was the pirate Zhen Chun's family who killed them. Their family has committed many crimes and killed countless people. Fu Yi beheaded them in order to do justice for the heavens. He is afraid of ghosts, but look at him. After seeing the ghost that looks like Meier, he fled in a panic. When he got home, he was suspicious and didn't sleep all night. Before dawn, he ran to Xiangguo Temple to ask the eminent monk to exorcise ghosts for him. …
He who is afraid of ghosts like this obviously has a problem...
Murong Ye: "..."
It seems quite reasonable.
Murong Xue glared at him, what she said was the truth, of course it made sense.
"Sister, tell me, what's going on with Fu Yi?" Murong Ye looked at Murong Xue curiously.
"What else could it be? You did something wrong!" Murong Xue said casually, with unconcealable disdain in her voice.
Murong Ye: "... What did he do to be ashamed?"
"This... I have several guesses, but I'm not sure which one it is..." Murong Xue said lightly.
Saying is tantamount to not saying!
Murong Ye slandered in his heart, but on his face he looked humbly asking for advice: "How are you going to confirm your guess?"
"Test it." If you test Fu Yi, you will know which guess Fu Yi's situation belongs to.
Murong Ye's eyes lit up when he heard the words, he looked at her with twinkling eyes, and said, "How to test?"
"You will know soon." Murong Xue smiled mysteriously.
In the dead of night, the entire Fu Mansion fell into a deep sleep, only the lights in Yu Fu Yi's room were still on. The lights were big and small, one after another neatly arranged on the round table in the center of the room, illuminating the room as bright as day .
On the door and window of the room, there are spells with yellow background and red letters, one after another, densely packed, very impressive.
Fu Yi, who was wearing a light white robe and a peace amulet around his neck, was sitting by the bed, holding a mahogany sword tightly in his hand, looking calmly at the hourglass on the bedside table from time to time...
The sand in the hourglass flows in an orderly manner, taking away the time of each second. When the scale in the hourglass gradually approaches Zishi, Fu Yi's heart gradually hangs...
'Tick-tock' a wisp of white sand fell, and when the scale in the hourglass reached the hour, a gust of wind blew in, blowing the lights in the room on and off, and kept swaying...
At the same time, there was a bang bang bang sound outside the silent window, as if something was hitting the window heavily...