……

call……

No, what needs to be considered now is not Hang Yanling's actions.

Fu Tianqing saw Bi Shui walking out of the Fu family's mansion all the way, and when she saw that she was about to step into the featureless and informationless fog that she had walked through, she suddenly grabbed Bi Shui's arm.

Normally, even if Bi Shui owed him a favor to Fu Tianqing, Jin Danqi would slap him for such an offensive act, at least.

But Bi Shui still walked forward on his own, as if he hadn't noticed Fu Tianqing at all.

Fu Tianqing also looked at the palm of her hand holding Bi Shui's wrist—although she could sense the temperature and soft touch from Bi Shui's hand, but after Bi Shui continued to move, her arm was like a phantom It went straight through Fu Tianqing's hand.

Correct……

The "clear water" at this time is not a complete entity.

Fu Tianqing's eyes flickered, he took out the evil knife from the ring without hesitation, and stabbed at Bi Shui's vest.

He went straight to the point and killed him with a single blow.

When the tip of the knife touched Bi Shui's back, there was a real feedback of the knife piercing into the body, but after the knife pierced, it didn't feel any sense of being stuck in the bone, but it went very smoothly. It penetrated Bishui's body.

No blood flowed, and Bi Shui's movements did not stop.

Bi Shui still walked straight into the mist, and slowly pulled Fu Tianqing's knife away from her heart, not a single trace of blood could be seen on the knife.

Seeing Bi Shui's figure dissipate into the thick fog, Fu Tianqing didn't say anything, but just retracted the knife, turned around and walked back to the land in Fu's house. After briefly observing the situation of Bi Shui's room, Fu Tianqing set off for the next place.

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At dawn the next day, the fog dissipated.

Last night, the owner's house caught fire.

When everyone was fighting the fire, they found the body of the head of the family, Fu Qingzhong, and the wicked girl with a knife who burned everything with a big fire and stood in the flames and sneered.

Murder, arson.

Such a crime was undoubtedly punishable by hanging.

Brother Wang broke into Fu Tianqing's room in a panic, and reported the news of Fu Qingzhong's death to the second young master. After getting up, Fu Tianqing just ate some breakfast, got up and staggered towards the execution platform.

Everything was still the same as usual, a group of people surrounded the execution platform, and the four masters sat in the center of the execution platform.

It's just that this time the villain didn't lack an arm, and the fire she lit last night was a real fire ignited by the candlestick in the master's room.

Still looking horrible, still, Hang Yanling raised his head and glanced at Fu Tianqing who was walking to the front of the stage.

Fu Tianqing raised her hand and greeted Hang Yanling: "It seems that you didn't sleep well last night."

"Ah, yeah..."

"You killed my father."

"good."

"Do you just wait for death in peace?"

"Ah."

After a simple conversation, Hang Yanling smiled slightly and lowered his head.

Soon, when the time came, Hang Yanling was hung on the twisted rope.

The second young master of the Fu family also lowered his head slightly, and slight electric arcs flickered on his body.

Three, two, one...

The executioner kicked away the wooden stake that Hang Yanling placed under his feet, and the wicked girl's body was hung on the twisted rope.

She struggled a few times, and suddenly heard a snap.

The torture rope thicker than her arm broke, and the wicked woman's body fell to the execution platform.

"laugh--"

Under the eyes of everyone, a pure white lightning flashed, and the villain on the execution platform was swept away by the lightning before she had time to land on the ground.

Thunder and lightning, swift and violent.

Using all her strength, Fu Tianqing grabbed Hang Yanling's arm and stepped directly across the execution platform, leaping ten meters deep, using the top of the wall as a stepping foot, and quickly leaped onto the building beside her. When his state was fully erupted, he moved between buildings several times.

By the time everyone on the execution platform reacted, Fu Tianqing had already run hundreds of meters away.

After that, the Fu family was in chaos.

The four masters and the servants all began to search for the whereabouts of Fu Tianqing who suddenly rescued the wicked girl.

Bai Leijiao King's possession time was only 4 minutes. During this time, Fu Tianqing, relying on her own speed and familiarity with the terrain of Fu's family, led Hang Yanling to the south of Fu's family after several rounds. At the mountain behind the gate, taking advantage of the time when everyone was tricked into the gate by him, they stopped in their tracks.

"Huh, huh..."

The state was in contact, and she fell into a weak state. Fu Tianqing was almost out of breath, but she still held on to Hang Yanling's hand tightly.

He was afraid that this hand, like the clear water, was a shell with no substance inside.

He didn't dare to look back, but took Hang Yanling's hand and walked straight forward, stepping out of the door of Fu's house.

"Go, let's go."

"..."

"Phew, they will... won't guess here... they can get away, we..."

His whole body was sore, Fu Tianqing knew that his movement speed was already half a percent slower than that of ordinary people who had never practiced, but he still gritted his teeth and walked towards the back mountain.

One step, two steps.

He dragged Hang Yanling up the back mountain.

One hundred steps, two hundred steps.

He set foot on the familiar mountain road.

One thousand steps, two thousand steps...

He entered the woods of the back mountain, and could no longer hear the voices of the servants chasing after him, only the footsteps of himself and Hang Yanling could be heard.

as well as……

A thick fog gradually appeared around him.

"Huh...huh...this damn fog...hey, Lao Hang, say something."

"...Is this your plan?"

Hang Yanling's response reassured Fu Tianqing.

Great, she's not an empty shell.

Great, she really exists here.

The slack brought about by An Xin almost made Fu Tianqing let go, and sat on the ground panting.

But the fog had risen, and he had no time to hesitate any longer.

Gritting his teeth, he pulled Hang Yanling and continued to walk forward: "Yeah - I reckon that it will be too difficult to stop you from taking the blame, and it will be hard to tell the outcome if we fight with you again, so it's better to be executed right after you It's time to move your hands and feet... Hey, do you know what's behind this thick fog?"

"do not know……"

"There's no need to hide from me at this time—hey, when we get out of this thick fog, you'd better tell me everything."

"Okay."

Hang Yanling agreed simply, and Fu Tianqing gave a wry smile.

I believe you have a ghost

"Didn't you bastard originally promise me to wait until dawn to tell me everything you concealed...you reckless villain..."

"Yeah, cough cough...cough..."

Suddenly, Hang Yanling started to cough violently.

A bad premonition welled up in Fu Tianqing's heart, and he subconsciously wanted to turn around.

"what happened?"

"Keep going, cough...don't look back..."

"Are you OK?"

Fu Tianqing wanted to turn her head to look at the villain behind her, but she felt the resistance from the palm of her hand.

"Don't look back—whatever it is, don't look back...I...cough cough, anyway...I want to save face...cough..."

Hang Yanling seemed to vomit something while coughing.

Behind him, there seemed to be the sound of something wet falling to the ground.

……

Fu Tianqing chose not to look back and continued walking forward.

A dark golden light shone in the eyes of the boy Fu Tianqing.

The scene in front of me was blurred and distorted.

The boy rubbed his eyes with his sleeve, and said with a weeping laugh: "Ah... no wonder, if you tell me to get out of this thick fog, you will tell me everything - according to your style, have you already..."

"Yes...cough...I, I should...can't get out..."

Fu Tianqing could feel that the weight of the "Hangyan Ling" he had been pulling had lightened partly.

At the same time, there was the sound of something falling to the ground behind him.

The appearance of Hang Yanling behind him... is beyond imagination.

……

"Why can't you leave here, at least it's dawn this time, you should tell me some information, right?"

"Cough...cough..."

With a cough that seemed to vomit out his lungs, Hang Yanling was weak and pieced together broken words: "Because... cough... the execution is... can't be stopped... I was, once identified as the murderer ...will die..."

"Even if no one kills you, you will die... just because you are identified as the murderer of Fu Qingzhong this time, right?"

"Yeah...ahem...I was...'voted out'..."

"Killing at night, people who are identified as murderers during the day will be voted out - is this the 'rule' here?"

"Very smart...cough..."

"In other words, the last time I witnessed you killing Fu Qingzhong, I had already lost—so you said that I was not qualified at that time, because you had achieved your goal—you were sure that you At dawn, everyone will identify him as the murderer of Fu Qingzhong..."

"yes……"

"It's like... killing a werewolf."

"...cough, cough...hehe, yes."

Only a faint coughing sound can prove that Hang Yanling behind him still exists.

Fu Tianqing suppressed the choking in her throat, lowered her head, held Hang Yanling's hand, and continued to walk into the mist.

"You really are a time traveler, Lao Hang."

"Didn't you...cough...a long time ago, did you find out...Last time, you called me 'Comrade Xiaohang'...cough cough..."

"So, who is the murderer you are protecting? At least this is the time, you should tell me?"

"Cough...do you think...in the werewolf killing game...take the initiative to take the blame...cough...protection, the werewolf who kills at night...cough cough..."

"So you are 'Hidden Wolf'..."

In the werewolf killing game, hidden wolves are not like werewolves, they can kill people at night, but they share the victory conditions with werewolves.Werewolves don't know hidden wolves, but hidden wolves can know who are werewolves...

And the hidden wolf who has no ability to kill is born in time to cover up the real murderer, which is also a winning game.

"But this is not a game...you will die..."

"Ahem... you at this time... are no longer, it's the first time... to see me... dead..."

There was still the sound of something peeling off.

Finally, Hang Yanling's sense of weight completely disappeared.

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