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    What on earth am I doing here? Ren Yifei fell into a state of contemplation. Is he here to solve emotional problems?

    Looking at Qinghong's rising anger, she said coldly, "you shouldn't threaten me."

    "it's not because of that kid?"

    "not for anyone."

    What Ren Yifei said is not a fake predator. People with this kind of character, Hejun, are almost among the flowers, and the leaves do not stick to the body. Who is fleeting to him, that is, younger brothers and sisters, who should be chopped off without hesitation, how can they treat a person who has met with a different eye?

    Although he wanted to stimulate the host of the party to get more information, Ren Yifei didn't want to kill anyone.

    Qinghong also thought of this. He was so angry that he vomited blood, but two words were coaxed back. For a moment, he reflected that he should not threaten his elder brother. How could an arrogant person like his elder brother be threatened?

    Of course, the little demon is still going to be killed, but Brother Huan can't know about it.

    "how can brother recover?" Qinghong is fed up with the existence of another personality. He doesn't like people who live in this body other than brother Yun.

    Because of some kind of monopolistic desire, he can't stand that something is closer to him than he is, nor can he have another personality.

    "if you solve the obsession, my doubts will cease to exist."

    Qinghong immediately stopped talking: since it is obsession, how can it be easily untied?

    Both of them had concerns, and the room was quiet for a moment.

    "I haven't congratulated you yet. You're going to be a father." After a moment of silence, Ren Yifei suddenly said.

    He didn't know whether the child's love was known or not, so she used a vague word. This congratulations can be regarded as congratulations on the birth of the child, as well as congratulations on the birth of the child.

    He has always been good at playing this kind of word game.

    Qinghong's reaction was unexpected by Ren Yifei.

    "are you looking forward to it, too?"

    "what?"

    "son."

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    Ren Yifei felt a little bad and was ready to change the topic. Qinghong over there had already taken care of himself and said, "Crane return is also looking forward to seeing brother."

    "Crane returns?" There was a crack in Ren Yifei's cold and indifferent expression.

    "Brother doesn't like the name?" Qinghong continued to test the limits of Brother Huan's patience.

    Ren Yifei took a deep breath: "get out."

    "Brother."

    "get out."

    As soon as the person left, Ren Yifei's expression cracked directly. He covered his chest and was so angry that he wanted to beat the table.

    Obviously want to get more information, but after being blocked by npc, Hejun's people decided that he Jun can only make the following choices: first, he Jun can only make the following choices: first, he does not agree with his younger brother, and second, his eyes are clean.

    What can do? If you can't beat it, can't you just turn a blind eye to it?

    The role of Hejun ensures the survival of Yuanji and makes him lose more opportunities to get clues.

    It can only be said that everything has its advantages and disadvantages.

    Now the illusion was broken, and the little sparrow connected with blood was killed on the spot. The bird was so injured that there was nothing he could do, so he had to lie down and recuperate.

    Thinking that his acting career may be due to a huge omission in this task, Ren Yifei stood up. "Hmm." The next second he lay back because of a pain in his chest.

    "wait a minute, the little old man said," he Jun likes to travel in clouds? "

    For players, every minute is life, but for demons, time is the least valuable. They drink from day to night, and from night to day.

    All of a sudden, we ran out of wine.

    I do not know which drunkard has patronized the underground wine cellar of the back chef, more than half of the wine altars are gone, and the wine cellar is empty.

    Whether it is a hundred years of aging or thousands of years of treasures, are taught to steal clean, even if the wine cellar turned over, can not find a drop.

    Qinghong was furious, and the big demon was also dissatisfied. The demon in charge of the wine cellar died directly. Had it not been for the cooking of meat and vegetables in the kitchen, I am afraid they would not have survived.

    Luckily, the back chef player touched his chest and said, "fortunately, we still need to cook, or else we will die in vain." Which immoral ghost is it? Stealing wine? "

    "maybe this is still a branch line?" There are also players guessing.

    Sam:. He has a magical guess.

    When the wine theft came to an end, Sam came out of the players' heap and walked all the way to yesterday's garden and today's lotus pond.

    Coincidentally, Ren Yifei was also there, standing on the edge of the pool with an expressionless mechanical hand sprinkling fish food down.

    "Why doesn't he Jun go to the front?" Those demons are enjoying singing and dancing on the open-air platform of Tingyun Pavilion, while eating meat and wine, and even Sam went there for a turn. Why is Hejun feeding fish here alone?

    "yesterday, a little demon went missing. He couldn't kill a man if he didn't live, and he wouldn't kill a corpse if he died." Ren Yifei's answer is not what he asked.

    Npc is insensitive to the death of the player, so the demon he refers to can only be npc. Sam knew about it for a long time: "is Hejun suspicious?"

    Ren Yifei spilled all the fish food: "follow me."

    Sam was stupefied, and there was a guess that the demon was waiting here on purpose. He followed, followed, and walked one step behind Ren Yifei.

    "what did you find?" Ren Yifei asked.

    Sam was silent for two seconds: "what does Crane want to know?"

    The man in front stopped and looked back, his eyes seemed to see through Sam: "you know, I want to know." I know, and I'll tell you. "

    Without hesitating for a long time, or feeling that the npc was helpful to his plan, Sam finally told him part of the message: "at night, the promenade is turned into an esophagus, digestive juices are secreted on the wall, and the demons who go out slide all the way down to some unknown place."

    "still alive?"

    "more, I don't know."

    Sam has a little concealment, he knows something about the underground, and has decided to take an adventure with other players at night.

    They judged that the 'ghost' was the guy who made the disappearance and devoured them. If not the culprit, he is the main helper.

    There are no fools at home, and those people will show up sooner or later. We need to make a time lag and find it before everyone else.

    Sam followed Ren Yifei all the way to a platform where there was a carriage pulled by two flying horses.

    There was a half-man-high guardrail on three sides of the carriage, with something like an umbrella standing in the middle. The wooden umbrella on it was open, and it looked like a carriage during the warring States period.

    The carriage was originally guarded, but when he saw that it was them, the guard bent down and said, "I have overtaken the Crane."

    When the little sparrow passed by here when he came out, Ren Yifei guessed that this was the cloud car, so he brought people.

    He should make full use of the advantage of Hejun's' special status'to verify his conjecture one by one.

    "excuse me, I'd like to take a bus."

    "Yes." Guard two, get out of the way without saying anything, and let the two go in. In addition, a demon dressed as a rickshaw driver came up and said, "I'll drive for adults."

    "mm-hmm." Ren Yifei nodded, lifted his feet into the seat, sat down, arranged his sleeves a little, held out a hand, and said, "come and sit with me, will you?"

    At this time, the wind was soft, the clouds were ethereal, and the spring was just right, and a long and white hand reached out to him.

    Sam was blinded for a moment, giving rise to a sense of absurdity of overbearing and cold demon pity. He hurriedly shook off the sudden feeling in his brain and supported one side of the car wall to lift his foot into the car without taking over Yifei's hand.

    As soon as they sat down, the rickshaw driver in front of them asked, "where are you going?"

    "take a walk."

    I don't know what the structure of this cloud car is. Walking in the sky is like walking flat on the ground. Ren Yifei sits upright and thinks of the sedan chair when he came. It is even more comfortable. The space inside has been expanded, and he can lie lazily and roll around.

    Pegasus took the car through the clouds and chased the light. He looked down and had a panoramic view.

    Dingyun Pavilion shrinks at its feet into a mini plate floating in mid-air. At the bottom of this section, there are smaller and farther ancient cities and people the size of ants.

    Ren Yifei doesn't feel anything yet, but Sam is very novel, even a little cozy.

    Once you enter the game, everyone is in a state of tension and confrontation, when has there been such a time to relax? Thinking of the sour envy of another player, he couldn't help smiling: "can this be regarded as leaning against a big tree to enjoy the cool?"

    Of course, Ren Yi didn't fly here to relax, and neither did Sam.

    All of us have explored Tingyun Pavilion to varying degrees, but from the air, it is a completely different feeling. Square courtyards and small courtyards form the Pavilion under foot. There are also flowers, birds, trees and small bridge and flowing water in these courtyards.

    The remote building is where Ren Yifei now lives, surrounded by vegetation. At the center is the Thousand years Hall of Qinghong, which is square, with a garden on the side.

    They also saw the garden where the fish and shrimp had been fed before, and the calm surface of the lake was reflected with green willows and a.

    Tower?

    If there is no tower in the garden, how can there be a reflection of the tower?

    Ren Yifei's pupil shrank, and Huan Ji raised his head abruptly. Unconsciously, it was already dusk.

    The sun sank into the western mountains, and there was only a glow like blood on the horizon. The evil wind blew up, and a double shadow appeared in front of Ren Yifei's eyes.

    The blood fainted in the pupil, and his eyes turned bright red in the blink of an eye. For a moment, the momentum spread so that one side of Sam grabbed his props directly, and if he did not have reason, he would smash the carriage in the next second.

    "what have you given birth to?!" Sam turned his head and saw the unsmiling face of the demon in white, with blood eyes embedded in his sockets, as if he could see through the hearts of the people.

    It was easy to see it yesterday, but now it's time to face these eyes again, and Sam feels a little pressure.

    Although this big demon is weak, he should also have some strange abilities that no one knows. Will he see through the hearts of the people? Will you know that the players are different from other demons?

    But why is the baby suddenly so aggressive?

    "look at this."

    Along the direction pointed by Ren Yifei, Sam also showed that it was wrong to stop the cloud pavilion at the bottom. He always had a kind of intuitive sensitivity to the things that were wrong.

    So he also showed the reflection of the tower.

    Sam grabbed the handrail and looked down at the earth, and his strengthened eyes could clearly see the Tingyun Pavilion below.

    The mini-building complex is wrapped in the scattered fog of Baik Woo-Hwa and is so far away that it takes a lot of attention to see it carefully.

    He saw the setting sun scatter the afterglow on the ground, painting a layer of Phnom Penh for the building and the moving crowd.

    The feeling of a bird's-eye view of the earth is wonderful and more comprehensive.

    The light at dusk has a special magic, as if it can penetrate everything in front of us, through those pavilions and pavilions, as well as through flowers and trees.

    Assuming that the day world is the front of a piece of paper, then the night world is the background of a piece of paper, the twilight turns over, the light penetrates the thin paper, and the two worlds gradually overlap in front of our eyes, creating a wonderful illusion of ghosting.

    All of us are jumping from the 'positive world' to the 'negative world', but no one has noticed that this is why day and night are real.

    The tower is the most amazing existence.

    The lake by day overlaps with the small garden at night, and there is a non-existent tower on the lake.

    In theory, the tower belongs to the day, so there is a reflection projected on the lake, but no trace of the tower can be found by the lake during the day. If it is said that the tower belongs to the night, but the night is the heaven and earth of the strange garden, there is no place for the tower.

    At a rough glance, Ren Yifei could not see the top of the tower, perhaps made of black brick and stone, with a dark appearance, looming in the lake, mixed with the shadows of trees on both sides.

    I still want to take a closer look, but the overlapping shadows are slowly fading away.

    No more than ten seconds before and after, the transparent texture of spatial overlap disappears, and the bottom is still the original Tingyun Pavilion, which can't be seen to be wrong at all.

    Every demon is the boundary, and ghosts walk at night. ]

    He thought of this message again, 'every demon is the boundary'. It turned out to be this' boundary'.

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