Feng Fei defies the sky

Chapter 982 The Prophecy in the Painting
Feng Yinxue nodded solemnly, "The Xinghe sword also has the ability to prophesy, and this painting also has it. How magical is this world?"

Thinking of the prophecy seen in Xinghe Sword, Feng Yinxue felt depressed for some reason, she had obviously forgotten about it, and when she thought that Di Qingye might die in front of her, her heart felt like a huge stone fell, pressing It made her breathless.

If the murals can really predict the future, what does it mean that she and Di Qianzheng are standing here at this moment?
It means that Emperor Qianzheng will definitely be born, and she will definitely bring him here. Everything seems to be predestined, so can't he escape?
Di Qianzheng saw Feng Yinxue's thoughtful and dignified appearance, but the expression on her young face became more and more serious.

He took Feng Yinxue's hand, "Mother, don't be afraid, I will accompany you."

Feng Yinxue lowered her head and smiled sweetly at Di Qianzheng, no matter what, she couldn't let Di Qianzheng suffer any more pain.

Even if it was true, Di Qingye would really die in front of her, and she didn't want Di Qianzheng to know that he was still young and shouldn't bear these burdens.

"Zuo'er, let's go and go back to the academy."

"it is good."

Feng Yinxue took Di Qianzheng's little hand, turned and left, seemingly uneasy, she turned her head to look at the mural, which was still the same as they saw just now.

She always felt that the next moment there would be another mural here, depicting the ending of her and Di Qingye.

The two walked through the pillars and opened the door that was closed from beginning to end except when Manhua came in.

The figures of the two disappeared into the hall, and the door was closed again, with a bang, which was unusually eye-catching and loud in the empty hall.

There is nothing in the hall, except for the pillars and the murals.

However, just as the two left, the mural moved. In the third part, it was carved spontaneously. A scene, a scene of shaking the world and weeping ghosts and gods, no one can see, will be hidden in this place. In the great hall that never sees the sun, it will never be known.

Maybe, in the near future, maybe Feng Yinxue will come back, let's take a look at the murals.

After Feng Yinxue took Di Qianzheng out, she saw that everyone was unconscious on the ground, even Han Xin and Yu Xi were no exception.

And Liu Yuheng, who was closest to Xu Cheng'er, was lying down covered in blood at the moment.

The two looked at each other and quickly woke up everyone.

Everyone was at a loss, not understanding what happened.

Feng Yinxue guessed that Manhua might have stunned these people just now, but what about Liu Yuheng?Who killed him?

Xu Cheng'er was the last to wake up, and when he woke up, he saw everyone chattering around Liu Yuheng, with serious expressions on their faces.

"Everyone, what are you doing?"

When everyone turned their heads, the dean's eyes lingered on Xu Cheng'er for a long time, and finally moved away, looking sadly at the dead Liu Yuheng.

Feng Yinxue's eyes were a little cold, and her eyes stopped on Xu Cheng'er for a long time, but she didn't say anything in the end.

Xu Chenger's expression was calm, as if nothing to do with her, she didn't even look at Liu Yuheng who was lost on the ground, but she really hated Liu Yuheng.

This guy didn't say anything about the crime, but he still pestered himself, he deserved to die.

Yu Xi glanced at the door behind him, and was a little silent, but the focus was not on the dead Liu Yuheng, and he asked another question, "Master, where is Ah Tuo?"

(End of this chapter)