Hong He didn't say anything anymore. Zhen Mi'er stood up, straightened her sleeves, and said: "Since Miss Hong He knows what she knows, let's not confront her again. Hand over Miss A Wan, and we will go down the mountain and fly from there." Between the mountains and Qianjinfang, the water from the well does not interfere with the water from the river."
"What does it mean to be aware of it?" Hong He frowned, and the dagger attached to the side of Ming Xiang's neck moved unintentionally, and cut her fair skin, causing blood to ooze out.
Zhen Mier's expression changed imperceptibly, and Hong He asked persistently: "Miss Zhen, if you don't speak clearly today, none of you will be able to walk down Feiling Mountain alive."
"Miss Hong He, you are really wasting Zi Xiu's hard work by acting like this." Zhen Mi'er looked cold and said in a cold voice: "Did you know that she not only wants to help you rescue Hong Tai, but also wants to help Feiling Mountain? Leave a way to survive..."
"What did you say?" Hong He was stunned and subconsciously interrupted Zhen Mier's words.
The story she used to beg Fang Zilan to save Hongtai was half true and half false. She didn't expect Fang Zilan to help, but now she heard what Zhen Mier said. Was she wrong?
"Miss Honghe, do you think that with Ji Ningtian's temperament, he still allows Zixiu to act wantonly?" Zhen Mier's eyes were heavy, "And Wheel King Chubin, why did he follow Zixiu into the ghost gate? ?”
Hong He pursed her lips, "Zixiu...and you, who are you?"
"Ah!" An exclamation interrupted Fang Zilan's thoughts. She looked back and saw a man in black grabbing the little girl and walking towards her step by step.
"You've been pretending to be a ghost for so long." Fang Zilan snorted coldly, "Why don't you show your true face in front of me?"
"Miss Xiu, long time no see. How are you?" The man in black said, slowly taking off his veil.
Fang Zilan stared at the person in front of her, subconsciously clenched the plum sword in her hand, and asked in a cold voice: "What exactly does the young master want to do?"
"It's rare that you are willing to call him son." The man in black mocked: "Since you have betrayed the hell, why do you care so much."
"Rebellion?" Fang Zilan raised the corners of her lips and smiled contemptuously, "You are not worthy of a ghost."
"You..." the man in black was furious, "Don't think that just because you are the best in the world, you can do whatever you want!"
"I'm going to tell you today." Fang Zilan raised his sword and lowered it, "The best in the world means that you can do whatever you want."
As the last word fell, the man in black in front of him also breathed his last. Blood splashed on the girl's clothes, making her tremble with fear and fainted.
Fang Zilan hugged the little girl over, feeling as if a stone was weighing on her heart. Although she couldn't name the man in black, he looked very familiar. He was at least a well-known figure in the ghost sect, but now he died so easily in her hands. later……
"Killed!" A wailing cry caused the villagers to run out of their homes. Fang Zilan's expression changed imperceptibly when she heard the sound. She didn't notice anyone nearby just now, so why suddenly...
In the flash of lightning, Fang Zilan didn't have time to think too much, she slipped out of the back door with the little girl in her arms and hid outside the courtyard wall. Then the villagers rushed in, and when they saw the headless corpse and the body of the man in black, they exploded——
"Who is this man in black? He died in Old Man Wang's house? Could it be that Fei Yuan turned into a human?"
"Hey, who among you has seen the little granddaughter of Mr. Wang's family? She was so good, but why is she missing again?"
"And the girl from last night, I just passed by her place, and the door was open, but she seems to be gone too!"
"Didn't that girl claim to be a disciple of Kunlun and come down the mountain to slay evil spirits? How could such a thing happen?"
Everyone was talking to each other, and finally the conversation turned to Fang Zilan. She looked grave, and what she was worried about finally happened.
In this current situation of pretending to be a ghost, someone must be trusted by everyone in order to truly save them.
But the most popular Mr. Su Heng was trapped in Shixian County. Even though she, an outsider, pretended to be a disciple of Kunlun, it was difficult to win the trust of others. If this continues, I'm afraid she will be kicked out of Taoyuan Village and watch everyone being killed sooner or later.
Thinking of this, Fang Zilan tightened her hold on the little girl, stood up without hesitation, and said loudly: "I have brought back the little granddaughter of Mr. Wang's family."
Everyone looked at the bloody man in front of them in stunned silence, "Did you kill Fei Yuan?"
Seeing that everyone believed that the dead man in black was the transformation of Fei Yuan, Fang Zilan did not bother to explain more and simply followed their words, "There is more than one Fei Yuan. If you want to survive, you must gather everyone together."
"Why should we believe you?" A voice of doubt erupted from the crowd, as if a fuse had been lit, igniting an overwhelming fire of doubt and engulfing Fang Zilan.
"You don't have to believe me." A sinister look flashed in Fang Zilan's eyes, "If you don't want to live anymore."
"What are you talking about..." Everyone's face was filled with astonishment. Fang Zilan's appearance actually sounded very different from the Kunlun disciple who sounded like a well-known and upright disciple with an immortal style.
"What are you talking about?" Fang Zilan raised her eyes and scanned everyone present one by one, "If I hadn't been here today, the little granddaughter of Old Man Wang's family might not be alive. I may not be able to protect the entire Taoyuan Village from disaster, but at least I can protect one person. one person."
She looked at the little girl who was waking up in her arms, put her on the ground and stood up, "If you really don't want to believe me, I won't force you. From now on, you can take your Yangguan Road, and I'll take my single-plank bridge. It doesn't matter anymore." .”
Someone immediately came forward and said: "Yesterday you said you wanted to get rid of the evil spirits, but now you just leave. How can it be so easy? If you want to leave, you have to get rid of the evil spirits first."
Others echoed, and Fang Zilan raised her eyebrows, neither refuting nor rejecting everyone's almost rogue behavior.
However, her silence did not silence everyone, but instead fueled their arrogance. After a while, someone started to get suspicious: "Speaking of which, why did Fei Yuan kill Old Man Wang, but let his little granddaughter go?"
This voice aroused the suspicion of others, and someone said: "It is said that the flying kite has a spirit, is it possible that it is possessed by her?"
"Zhen from Qianjinfang - Zhen Mi'er." Zhen Mi'er calmed her expression, "The daughter of Zhen Mingxuan, the original owner of Zangjian Villa."
"Are the rumors in the world true?" There was obvious disbelief in Hong He's eyes, and Zhen Mier's red lips parted slightly, "Where does Miss Hong He think this rumor comes from?"
"It's Qianjinfang..." Honghe reacted suddenly, "Isn't it Zixiu's fault that Hidden Sword Villa destroyed the family?"
"Ji Ningtian will not let anyone who knows Zi Xiu's true identity live."
