Chapter 626 The watchman in front of the main temple

  Li Feichen came out of the main temple and stopped subconsciously.

  He turned his head sideways and looked at a figure in front of the main temple.

  It was a very young man with a handsome and gentle face, wearing an ancient sky blue shirt.

  The corner of the young man's clothes was blown up by the night wind, exposing a section of his leg. His body was actually bound and supported by metal brackets.

   Looking at his expression again, he was completely numb, his face was pale and haggard, without a trace of blood, as if he was a living dead.

   No, he is a dead man himself.

  Who would have thought that this puppet corpse controlled by a metal bracket would actually be the youngest elder of the Cold Moon Sect?

   That’s right, the bones of people who have long been dead have been removed, but they still have to be supported by cold metal brackets to make a puppet corpse.

   This is undoubtedly a kind of humiliation to the dead.

   But even if he became a corpse, a puppet without a soul, he was still like this, standing in front of the main temple, watching and watching.

  Li Feichen looked at the figure thoughtfully.

  …

   That night, Fu Ronglan had a dream.

   It was pitch black in the dream, and I couldn't see anything.

  He just heard a voice, solemn and majestic.

  The voice said to him: "Your task is to find her, then kill her, and control her spiritual consciousness as much as possible."

   "From today, she is your only target, I want you to kill her at all costs!"

   "Kill her!"

   "Kill her!"

   This night, Fu Ronglan slept very restlessly.

   The next day, Xiao Jiuhan decided to go to Shenjiang, but she didn't let Fu Ronglan go with her.

   This is a matter between her and Shenjiang, and has nothing to do with anyone else.

   And Fu Ronglan didn't insist this time either.

   When sending Xiao Jiuhan away, Fu Ronglan glanced at the gemstone necklace around her neck, thoughtfully.

   "Your necklace..."

   "Your mother gave it to me, what's the problem?"

  Since last night, she has noticed that Fu Ronglan is always staring at this necklace intentionally or unintentionally.

  Fu Ronglan frowned slightly, staring down at the gemstone necklace, silent for a moment, and said: "Since you have it on, don't take it off."

  He bowed his head and kissed Xiao Jiuhan's lips deeply.

   "When you come back, we will get married."

  Xiao Jiuhan's heart beat for it, and she said, "Okay."

   When Xiao Jiuhan left, the last bit of tenderness in Fu Ronglan's eyes disappeared instantly.

  He raised his hand and rubbed his temples, his deep purple eyes narrowed slightly.

  Find her.

  Kill her.

  Control her spiritual consciousness.

   She is your only target.

Dream?

  He has lived for so long, and he has never had a dream. Last night was the first time he dreamed in his life, and what he dreamed about was that kind of thing.

  Is it really a dream?

  The "she" that the voice said was not clearly stated, but there seemed to be a voice telling Fu Ronglan that it was Xiao Jiuhan.

  The person whose voice made him kill was Xiao Jiuhan!

   And the necklace on Xiao Jiuhan's neck, for some reason, always gave him a strange feeling, and he couldn't tell what it was.

   But he just felt that the necklace was not just a necklace, it seemed to have some connection with him.

  Very important association.

  The necklace was given to Xiao Jiuhan by Wen Cuicui, maybe he should ask Ms. Wen Cuicui.

  Every day at this time, Wen Cuicui will be in the greenhouse.

   When Fu Ronglan arrived at the greenhouse, he opened the door, and both Wen Cuicui and Fu Qingtao were there.

  Fu Qingtao smiled at him and said, "Son, we know you will definitely come."

  (end of this chapter)