Immortal Voices Chapter 89: The truth (two)

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For the next two years, Qingbo kept asking him to perform some tasks with Qinger and others.

Some tasks are irrelevant, others are frantic.

He couldn't violate Qingbo, but he didn't do anything under Qinger's intentional or unintentional support.

But he couldn't stop them, he could only watch those things happen.

The room became quiet for a while, and the solemn atmosphere made the wandering wind and the atmosphere afraid to breathe.

After a long time, he finally heard Shen Jiuliu asking in a heavy tone: "Thirteen years ago, you also went to the task of slaughtering our people?"

So before you were so desperate because of Xiaoxian's words? !

Yun Youfeng didn't have any excuses, because this was a matter, he said apologetically: "I went. I'm sorry, I will stay for a long time."

"Who did you kill?" Shen Jiuliu asked with red eyes, his tone was extremely painful.

Yunyoufeng was the first friend he made after walking out of the holy mountain, but he didn't expect this person to be his enemy.

Yun Youfeng shook his head and said guiltily: "I didn't kill anyone, but I didn't save another. I'm sorry to stay for a long time."

Shen Jiuliu stood up abruptly. He clenched his fists, trying to calm his emotions: "I want to be quiet."

He believed Yunyoufeng's words, he said that if you didn't kill, you didn't kill.

But it is difficult for him to accept the truth that his friend is a genocidal enemy for a while, even if Yun Youfeng had to stand in that camp for the time being.

He turned around and walked outside the door, breathing a little unsteadily.

When he walked to the door, he paused and asked, "Xiao Xian recognized you?"

Yun Youfeng said with a stiff face: "I recognized it."

He didn't know, but after Rong Xian said that when he fell down that day, he realized that Rong Xian really recognized him.

"When did she recognize you?" Shen Jiuliu asked again.

Yunyoufeng's expression is blank: "I don't know."

The ghost knew when the dead girl recognized him, so he kept silent, making him feel guilty every time he saw someone.

Tolerable, it's so tolerable.

Yun Youfeng had to admire Rong Xian. After seeing an enemy, he could calm down and make friends. He didn't say a word about the past, and he didn't notice the slightest strangeness. For the first time, he felt that Rong Xian was really amazing. what.

Yun Youfeng silently sighed on the bed that he was deceived by Rong Xian, and after Shen Jiuliu left, he subconsciously walked to Rong Xian's yard.

The small courtyard doesn't seem to have changed, it's quiet and quiet, silent, maybe it's a psychological effect, he always thinks this small courtyard is very kind.

Shen Jiuliu hesitated and walked in.

There was no one in the yard. After what happened last night, most of them left the City Lord’s Mansion, and only a few attendants with nowhere to go remained.

Rong Xian’s yard is not a servant, maybe only here can he feel the long-lost peace.

He forgiven Yun Youfeng when he heard Yun Youfeng said that he did not kill his people. After all, Youfeng was forced to do so.

I don’t know if Xiaoxian didn’t blame You Feng for this, so she didn’t make friends with You Feng.

Shen Jiuliu pressed the mess of thoughts and pushed open the door.

As soon as he saw it, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and his face was amazed.

He has been to Rong Xian's room several times, but has never seen this scene.

There is no light in the darkness, only my heartbeat and shallow breathing can be heard quietly, and the heavy depression on the face makes people worry.

A daze flashed in Shen Jiuliu's eyes, what's going on?

Xiao Xian's room is always bright without a trace of shadow, just like her person, warm and soft without a trace of haze, when will there be such a heavy darkness.

Shen Jiuliu realized that he had missed something, and walked in as soon as he lifted his footsteps.

With the light coming in from the doorway, he discovered that the windows on both sides were tightly covered by heavy curtains to prevent the light from penetrating in half. There were a few boxes faintly placed in the four corners of the room, very weird furnishings. There is no abruptness in this room at all.

Shen Jiuliu pursed his lips, his heart seemed to be pressed against a large rock, and he faintly realized that something was out of control.

A sword aura pops out of the fingertips, the sword aura flies over, the boxes are all opened, and the dark room is instantly lit up.

Shen Jiuliu discovered at this time that the box contained a priceless night pearl.

Bright and beautiful, but cold and without a trace of firework.

This bright room without a trace of haze is no different from every time he has visited before, but it's not right, very wrong.

Obviously, he didn't seem to feel abnormal before, but at this time Shen Jiuliu felt a wave of coldness spreading from all sides of the room.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and the room was covered by curtains to not leak half of the gap, and then it was unnecessary to use the night pearl to illuminate it.

Shen Jiuliu looked around the room, feeling that the room was like a thick layer of thick fog, and he could not see anything when he stood in the fog.

Suddenly, Shen Jiuliu thought that he had forced Xiaoxian to go out to see Mumu's doctor. Xiaoxian seemed to be scrupulous at that time.

Although he wanted to get to the bottom of it, Xiao Xian gave him a perfunctory pass. At that time, he didn't want Xiao Xian to be too embarrassed, so he didn't go into it until Qing Yi gave an umbrella.

Shen Jiu pays attention to the next jump, his gaze falls on the oil paper umbrella hanging on the wall.

This umbrella looks like a new one, no matter the color or the corners, but there is a little dust on it.

This was not a big deal, but it was placed on its gentle owner, and looking at this clean and spotless room, it was straightforward to show that the owner didn't like it, and even deliberately ignored it.

Shen Jiuliu stepped forward and took down the oil paper umbrella.

As soon as he got it in his hand, his face changed in an instant, and there was a restriction on the umbrella!

This umbrella had been in Xiaoxian's hands before, but he had seen it but didn't pay attention to it. He just thought it was an ordinary paper umbrella.

But now he realizes that this is what he thinks, how could the people in the City Lord's Mansion give things kindly, and everything they do has no purpose.

Shen Jiuliu opened the umbrella with a solemn expression, but carefully did not touch the restriction.

He pondered for a moment, then turned and walked out of the room.

Standing in the sun, Shen Jiu stayed in his hand to hold the oil paper umbrella for a long time without speaking.

He feels unspeakably uncomfortable, and his whole body is cold and solemn.

The streamer in the umbrella is converted, and the prohibition is easily stimulated. The person holding the umbrella can't feel the slightest warmth while standing in the sun.

This umbrella separates the umbrella holder from the whole world. The sun is shining and warm outside, and the inside is cold and dark, as if you are in a terrible hell.

A wave of coldness spread from the umbrella handle to the human limbs, as if to freeze all the human internal organs.

This coldness forms a barrier with the umbrella as the center, which separates the temperature and sunlight.

Does Xiaoxian feel the same as him when she holds the umbrella?

Shen Jiuliu gave a wry smile, how could it be the same.

Xiao Xian doesn't have such a high level of cultivation as his. How to resist this tyrannical restriction? Since she picked up this umbrella, she has been in **** all the time.