cute wife

Chapter 217 Yinshan 25
As for Bei Langxie, he came to play in the world, and the best friend he made was Feng Yujin. Right now, Feng Yujin lost his memory, so it could be said that something happened, how could he leave?

He naturally wanted to guard Feng Yujin.

Of course, he also has one more important purpose, he asked Sheng'er to take care of her.

As for Ling'er, she had to follow Bei Langxie.

A group of people came, and finally a group of people left.

When they walked out of the Yinshan ancient temple, there was a violent movement behind them, like a mountain shaking and the ground shaking. When they turned their heads, they saw that the main hall of the Yinshan ancient temple had begun to collapse. The beams collapsed, the walls broke, and countless stones rolled. fall down.

"Let's go!" Feng Yujin was the first to react, and after yelling, Suo Lingsi made an instant move, hugging Sheng'er and Tan Tan, and the three of them immediately jumped down from the mountain.

Looking at the three of Feng Yujin's rapidly falling figures, Bei Langxie's mouth twitched, "I really forgot, at such a dangerous time, all he has in his eyes is that woman and the little bastard!"

While complaining, Bei Langxie didn't dare to stay, and jumped down holding Ling'er.

As for Bai Ji and Hei Ji, they had always been obedient to what Feng Yujin did, and would not question them. Even if the master lost his memory and did not remember them, this rule remained unchanged.

Therefore, the two of them didn't have any complaints or dissatisfaction, and jumped down from Yinshan Mountain one after another, disappearing into the endless green mist in an instant.

Soon, Feng Yujin, Bei Langxie and others landed at the foot of the mountain one after another. Everyone raised their heads and looked at Yinshan Mountain again, only to see endless green mist lingering in it, making it difficult to see clearly, only the sound of distant rocks rolling down From time to time.

"It's a good thing we ran fast, otherwise... tsk tsk..." Bei Langxie said, patting his chest with lingering fear.

However, Sheng'er and Feng Yujin did not speak, especially Tan Tan, who had a serious expression on his face, and he walked forward slowly, as if he was looking for something.

Sure enough, after walking not far, they saw corpses lying here and there in the jungle, there were more than 20 corpses in total!
And there wasn't a single complete body, some had their heads chopped off, some were cut in half down the middle, some were split in half with a sword from the head to the crotch, and some even had their limbs chopped off...

In short, blood was everywhere, stumps and broken arms could be seen everywhere, and the strong smell of blood permeated the air, creating a miserable scene of hell.

Suddenly, Tan Tan pointed at one of the men whose limbs had been cut off, his eyeballs had been gouged out, his jaw had been cut off, and his hair had been burned bald, and said in surprise, "It's Thirteen Irons!"

Sheng'er and Feng Yujin hurriedly walked over, Feng Yujin no longer remembered this person, but Sheng'er did, and she recognized him with just one look.

"How did this happen? How did these people die here? And so tragically?" Bei Langxie put away his foolish look, looked at the stumped limbs and arms on the ground with a serious expression and asked, "Tan Tan, aren't you Let them wait for you at the foot of the mountain? How did it become like this?"

Tan Tan shook his head, but a stern look flashed in his eyes, "I don't know either. But it's easy to infer that there were no more than two groups of people who killed them. Either Yu Wuhen or Yuan Xueqi and Xiliangchen, also Or Feng Yuze and Mo Qingcheng."

"Senior sister must have killed it!" The timid Ling'er clung tightly to Bei Langxie's arms, not daring to look at her.

(End of this chapter)