Xuanfeng looked puzzledly at the half-finger-long bone whistle in his palm, but couldn't remember the origin of the bone whistle at all.
She originally planned to find Qiyuan to ask about the origin of the bone whistle, but unexpectedly, a thin male voice came from the bone whistle.
"who?"
Xuanfeng's shallow and handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he looked around vigilantly.
"Ah Qian, I have prepared a surprise for you."
After a while, a low, mellow and extremely magnetic voice suddenly came from the bone whistle.
Xuan Fengqian was even more puzzled, didn't Leng Ye just come out of Qingfeng Palace?
What's more, he has always been upright, and he never understands twists and turns, let alone these fancy tricks to deceive people.
If he really prepared a surprise for him, he would make it clear to her face to face.
Thinking of this, Xuan Fengqian rang the alarm bell in his heart, and suddenly felt that the bone whistle in his hand was a bit weird.
"Ah Qian, what are you thinking?" Just at this moment, Leng Ye's voice came from the bone whistle again.
"It's nothing. I'm just curious, what surprise did you prepare for me?"
Xuan Fengqian closed his eyes slowly, and immediately put this delicate bone whistle to his ear, holding his breath, waiting for the familiar yet unfamiliar voice from the bone whistle.
"The deity hid the surprise in the Qingfeng Palace. If you can find that thing within a stick of incense, the deity will prepare another surprise for you."
"Let me change my clothes first."
Xuan Fengqian put the bone whistle on the desk, went straight behind the screen, and while replacing the moon-white bellyband that was torn to pieces by Leng Ye, he complained in a low voice: "It's all your fault, it's like that every time. Rude. My favorite water red bellyband has been ripped apart by you."
As soon as she finished speaking, another male voice came from the bone whistle, "Heh you bastard, you don't even want to lose your face? You know how to seduce this deity all day long? If you want it so much, wait until you find this deity The surprise prepared for you, this deity will definitely feed you."
Just hearing his voice, it is undoubtedly cold night.
But the problem is, this morning, Leng Ye just said that the moon white suits her complexion very well.
He has never been a forgetful person, and it is by no means that he can't even remember such a little thing.
Furthermore, it is impossible for Leng Ye to scold her for being shameless.
In view of this, Xuan Fengqian can basically conclude that this bone whistle is definitely not from Leng Ye.
She originally planned to hand over the bone whistle to Laojun, and use his Samadhi real fire to burn it up.
But when she thought that the real owner of this bone whistle had hidden the so-called "surprise" in the Qingfeng Palace, in order to prevent future troubles, she changed her mind in an instant and continued to chat with each other.
"Ah Qian, have you changed your clothes yet?"
"Um."
Xuan Fengqian responded in a deep voice, and as soon as he walked out from behind the screen, he grabbed the bone whistle placed on the desk into his palm.
"This plain skirt suits you very well."
"You can see me?"
Xuan Fengqian suddenly felt his scalp go numb, as if he was being watched by countless pairs of eyes, and goose bumps all over his body in a blink of an eye.
"After going through the affair, you seem to be more charming and charming. This deity can't wait to pull you into his arms right now, and love you fiercely."
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Hearing this, Xuan Fengqian felt even more horrified.
She wished she could throw this bone whistle far away, but she was also a little worried. The evil thing had long been hidden in the Qingfeng Palace.
After pondering for a long time, she finally asked calmly, "Can you tell me where you hid the 'surprise'?"
"you guess."
"Can't you tell me straight to the point?"
Xuan Fengqian procrastinated for time while looking around.
She thought to herself, since she changed into clean clothes, she held the bone whistle tightly in her palm, which meant that the reason why the owner of the bone whistle could see her was definitely not because of the bone whistle.
Since it wasn't because of the bone whistle, there was only one possibility left¡ªthat person was already lurking very close to her at this moment, and he happened to be able to spy on her.
After hesitating for a while, she finally fixed her gaze on the dense plane tree outside the window.
She walked quickly to the window sill and stared at the luxuriant sycamore tree without turning her eyes. After staring for a long time, she still didn't notice the slightest evil spirit.
However, the dry well next to the sycamore tree, because of the cover of dense branches and leaves, does not see sunlight all the year round, it looks eerie and eerie, and it is full of weirdness.
&nbs, Only then did she realize that she almost fell into the trap of Fuchen.
Fu Chen also noticed Qi Yuan who was killed halfway, and cursed secretly, "Damn woman! One day, I will skin her and tear her apart!"
Xuanfeng's shallow eyes moved slightly, and suddenly found that the power of Fuchen was not as powerful as she imagined.
If he could really avoid the numerous guards in the Nine Heavens and enter the Hall of Breeze in a grand manner, why would he need to pretend to be Leng Ye and Qi Yuan to deceive her?
According to her measurements, the floating dust should only be able to hide in dry wells.
Only in this way, he needs to lead her to the dry well with every effort.
Realizing this, Xuan Fengqian seemed a lot calmer.
Now, she no longer looked for the so-called "surprise", but lazily lay on the recliner in the courtyard, just waiting for the return of the cold night.
Furthermore, even if Leng Ye is too late to come back, Qi Yuan will go to Luhua Hall to rescue soldiers since she has discovered that Qingfeng Hall is sealed off by an enchantment.
Therefore, she only needs to stay up for half an hour at most before she can retreat completely.
"Di Ji, I will give you another fifteen minutes. If you fail to find the 'surprise' I gave you, I will go to the Demon Realm and kill Zhimo. At that time, I will blame you for this , Guess what Leng Ye thinks? Although I can't walk freely in the fairy world, it doesn't mean that I can't freely enter and leave the Nine Netherworld."
"Shameless."
Xuan Fengqian knew that Leng Ye would never feel the slightest dislike for her because of Fuchen's framing, but she really didn't want to gamble her immature life.
As a last resort, she had no choice but to get up and walk towards the sycamore tree, "The 'surprise' you mentioned should be hidden on this sycamore tree, right?"
"That's right, but you have to take this 'surprise' yourself."
"I'm afraid, it's not a surprise, but a fright, right?"
Xuan Fengqian thought to himself, since Fuchen couldn't climb out of the ancient well, he would definitely try every means to lure him close to this ancient well.
And the most direct way is to hide something that can frighten her on the plane tree, so that she will fall into the well because of fear.
After trying to understand Fuchen's motive, she took a deep breath, stood under the plane tree, raised her head slightly, and looked at the hideous-faced head hanging under the dense branches and leaves.
"Lanling Xingjun!"
Xuanfeng looked at the bald head on the treetop in surprise, and asked Fuchen angrily, "How can you kill innocent people indiscriminately?"
Fuchen originally thought that Xuanfengqian was always afraid of ghosts, and if he saw the bald head on the tree, he would definitely run away.
And every inch of land under the sycamore tree has been splashed with a thin layer of oil, and if you are not careful, it is very likely to fall into the well.
What he didn't expect was that Xuan Fengqian appeared so calm.
After pondering for a while, he gritted his teeth and said: "You can escape for a while, but you can't escape forever."
Xuanfeng looked down at the thin oil that was almost the same color as the ground, then looked up at the head of Lanling Xingjun on the branch, and said suddenly, especially firmly: "You didn't kill Lanling Xingjun, oil It wasn't you who splashed it either."
"Oh? How did you see it?"
"Since the blood demon appeared in the Nine Heavens, the Immortal Realm has strengthened its defenses. Right now, you are being backlashed by ghost eyes, and the evil energy around you can no longer be concealed. It stands to reason that as long as you dare to show up in the Immortal Realm, you will definitely be rejected by all the immortals." Awareness. Under this situation, you have no chance to kill people in the fairy world."
"so what?"
Fuchen didn't expect Xuanfengqian to be able to analyze all this soberly even though he had lost a hundred years of memory, and his heart became more and more annoyed.
Xuan Fengqian casually threw the bone whistle into the dry well, and said every word: "What else can I do? Naturally, I will kill you and your accomplices."
The next moment, she turned around abruptly, and was about to stay away from the dry well, but suddenly found footprints that did not belong to her on the thin oil on the ground.
After realizing that there were vicious people like snakes and scorpions dormant around her, she also practiced an invisibility formula, and hid in the dark with her breath held, quietly observing the movement around her.
After waiting for a while, she saw that there were still only a few scattered footprints on the ground, so she simply took off her shoes and threw them to the dry well.
Just at this time, Wan Xia, who was wearing an invisibility cloak, heard the movement and hurriedly ran towards the dry well.
Xuanfeng looked at her patchwork footprints, aimed at the direction, pulled off the invisibility cloak on her body, and threw her into the dry well neatly, "I did it myself, I can't live."
"Emperor Xiantian, you must die!"
Wan Xia desperately clasped the mouth of the well with both hands, staring at Xuan Fengqian with her dark eyes.
"Let's take care of yourself first."
Xuan Fengqian looked at Wan Xia who was still unrepentant when she was about to die, and said coldly: "Since you have lost the value of use, Fuchen will never let you go easily. Farewell."
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"Let's take care of yourself first."
Xuan Fengqian looked at Wan Xia who was still unrepentant when she was about to die, and said coldly: "Since you have lost the value of use, Fuchen will never let you go easily. Farewell."
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