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Chapter 43 Will You Be Sad?

Chapter 43 Will You Be Sad?
Zhong Linlang looked through the ancient books in Qingxuanmen's library for a long time.

I found a book about legends about ghosts and monsters called "Xuan Chen Ji". It mentioned that in ancient times there was a tall tower with strange shapes and patterns, so it was called the Nine Turns Floating Bone Tower.

The Nine-turn Floating Bone Pagoda was originally used by the demons to imprison captives, but was later abandoned and turned into a demon-locking tower. Legend has it that there are not only hundreds of demons in the tower, but also captured beasts, howling and crying every day, as if to suppress something.

But then the Fukuoka Tower was burned down by a fire, and all the lives inside were also burned to death.The fire burned for 64 days and could not be extinguished for a long time, leaving only ruins in the end.

Although this is a legend, Xuanchen's concentrated description of the appearance of the Nine Turns Floating Bone Pagoda is indeed more in line with the one in the nightmare.

The immortals who have traveled through have not mentioned this tower, so why is it that I am the only one who dreams of it repeatedly?Moreover, what is the relationship between this tower and the cliff mountain and the flute player in the dream?

And Qingdai and Mingqi, how could they be involved inexplicably?The sapphire mask let her see this, is it reminding her of something?
If, as the book says, the Nine Turns Floating Bone Pagoda was originally used by the demons, then would Fu Jingce, including Jin Hong, know some of the inside story?
But these are all legends from ancient times, and it is impossible to tell.

Zhong Linlang closed the book, leaned on the shelf to calm down, and decided to find the sapphire mask first.

According to Jiang Huan's confession yesterday, Zhong Linlang can roughly guess that Fu Jingce saw her fainted and sent her back, so it is very likely that the sapphire mask is in his hands, but she really doesn't know where he is now.

Zhong Linlang decided to find a way out from Liu Wanyi.

In the past two days, Liu Banyi seemed to have lost his soul. He couldn't see anyone during the day, and only came back to sleep secretly at night.Huahe had complained to Zhong Linlang many times to report, but it was a good thing for her that Liu Wanyi and Fu Jingce were close, so Zhong Linlang turned a blind eye.

Zhong Linlang went back to her room. She was lucky this time. When she was having dinner at night, she saw Liu Banyi walking out in a hurry with a food box in her hand.

She hurriedly put down her chopsticks and told the maid that she was going out for a while.

Followed Liu Wanyi to the backyard in the dark for a while, then went east and then south, just when Zhong Linlang was getting dizzy, Liu Banyi stopped at the door of an unlit room.

Zhong Linlang quickly found a place to hide.

Liu Wanyi pushed the door lightly and walked in, calling Mr. Fu.

There was a muffled reply from inside the house.

Putting the food box in his hand on the table, Liu Wanyi lightly lit the lamp, and saw Fu Jingce sitting by the bed, looking up at the moonlight coming in from the window.

"Young Master, why don't you light the lamp?" Liu Wanyi followed his gaze, not understanding what he was thinking.

A faint smell of alcohol wafted over, and she was shocked: "Master, are you drunk?"

Only then did Fu Jingce turn his head to look at her, his eyes became darker and brighter in the shadow of the swaying candle, "I'm fine."

Liu Wanyi lifted the lid of the food box, poured a cup of tea and walked over, coaxing softly: "I made some food, you can eat as much as you want."

Fu Jingce took the teacup in her hand, and her cold fingers touched Liu Wanyi's slightly hot fingertips, her face turned red.

"You don't have to be so pretentious." He moved his hand away calmly, "I'm a little tired, if there's nothing else, you can go back first."

Liu Wanyi looked up at him with a pitiful expression.

She opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything, and walked away after Fu Fu got up.

"I'll come back tomorrow," she said.

Seeing Liu Wanyi leave so quickly, Zhong Linlang, who was hiding in the dark, panicked, wondering if she came at the wrong time.

I thought Fu Jingce would treat his savior differently, but he was more polite and his face was still so stinky.

When she saw Liu Wanyi's back completely disappear, she got up too, thinking about whether to leave.

A red light suddenly lit up in the room.

Zhong Linlang stopped acting rashly and quickly held her breath to peek over.

Fu Jingce had already walked to the window, picked up his Chishui sword, and looked at it indifferently.

The whole body of the Chishui sword glowed red, and it was stirring uneasily. The pendant jade at the tail of the sword made a clear collision sound, as if it was about to break through the bondage and go out to hurt people in the next second.

Fu Jingce stretched out his wrist expressionlessly, and cut an opening with his sword without hesitation. The blood gushed out instantly, which was particularly glaring on his fair skin.

When the blood dripped onto the sword, the Chishui sword suddenly became quiet, and the red light gradually softened, slowly absorbing the blood.

The red light reflected a blood lotus emerging from Fu Jingce's forehead and his pale face.

Zhong Linlang was dumbfounded. She saw his sword before, and thought it was a natural talent, but she didn't expect that it was slowly refined by eating blood the day after tomorrow.

She couldn't think of what she should say, but only thought that only a pervert could do such a thing.

Fu Jingce lowered his eyes, allowing the blood on his wrist to flow wantonly. The blood pooled to his fingertips and dripped to the ground.He seemed indifferent as if he couldn't feel the pain.

"Who's there?" He said suddenly, looking very strange in the silent night.

Zhong Linlang's back felt cold.

Her hands were cold, and she meowed a few times to cover it up.

There was no more sound in the house.

Zhong Linlang's heart was still hanging, and she turned around tiptoely, thinking that she would come back in a few days.

The lights in the room were suddenly extinguished, and someone grabbed her wrist suddenly, Zhong Linlang only felt a very strong force dragging herself in and against the wall.

Zhong Linlang was hairy all over, her chin was lifted abruptly, and she met Fu Jingce's bloody eyes.

"You have nothing to tell me?" He gritted his teeth, as if he would strangle her to death in the next second.

A series of dense white bones flashed in his mind, Zhong Linlang broke free from his hand, and said coldly:
"No comment!"

She turned around and was about to leave. It was this sentence that annoyed Fu Jingce. He didn't give her a chance, so he pulled her back with all his strength and threw her hard against the wall.

The strong impact on the back made Zhong Linlang feel pain immediately. She stretched out her hand to push him, but her hand was held back, and her lips suddenly felt soft.

His lips were hot, covering her cold lips.

Zhong Linlang's mind went blank for a while.

Responding again, it was a stabbing pain.

He began to bite her lip, viciously.

Zhong Linlang stretched out her legs to kick him, but Fu Jingce dodged easily and sneered.

"Not good."

He let her go, panting slightly while touching her face with his bloody hand.

Zhong Linlang turned her head away, raised her hand and slapped him hard.

Fu Jingce received this slap, and stood in front of her, as if he couldn't feel the burning pain, the corners of his lips turned up, with a bit of pride.

He thought he was crazy, seeing the small cut on her lip that he bit out, he felt happy.

Zhong Linlang wiped the blood from her lips, and was so angry that she wanted to kill this apprentice right now.

"Is that how you thank me?" He asked, half of his face was already a little red and swollen.

Seeing that she was silent, the boy added happily, "You fainted but I sent you back."

Although Zhong Linlang was mad with anger, her mind was not broken yet, she quickly asked him: "Have you seen the sapphire mask on my hand?"

The young man remained silent, and the teasing in his eyes suddenly faded. He sneered and said, "Zhong Linlang, you will only think of me if you have something to do."

He had never called her name like this, as if he wanted to tear her apart.

Zhong Linlang was stunned for a moment, and turned her face away.

"you're drunk."

Fu Jingce raised his injured hand, the blood was still dripping down.

"So, will you be sad?"

His eyes were red, and his tone was serious.

He didn't answer her question directly.

Zhong Linlang looked at the hideous wound and wanted to say no, but she didn't say anything in the end.

As if guessing what she was thinking, Fu Jingce slowly lowered his hand, and told her in a cold voice, "I didn't see the sapphire mask you mentioned at all, and I didn't take it. You didn't have anything in your hand at the time, believe it or not. "

Doesn't sound like a lie.

Zhong Linlang felt strange.

"Get out." Fu Jingce stood back in front of the window and said coolly, "I don't have what you want here."

If she turned her head, she would definitely be able to see his back.

Under the moonlight, the house is very bleak.

(End of this chapter)

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