That's the voice, who is talking?

The room entering the yard has changed a lot compared to before. The separated houses were opened one by one, and finally strung one side of the house into a huge... wedding hall.

The door was closed and red lanterns were hanging on the eaves. The sky became cloudy and the lanterns became brighter and brighter.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yu Xing did not rush forward. He walked slowly towards the building and stared at the sky through the gap between silk and satin for a while.

The red light of the lantern reflected the red silk, dyeing the entire fifth entrance yard with an extremely dull red color, and even the gradually darkened sky was dark red.

The wind gradually started to rise, and the atmosphere in the fifth yard began to become extremely strange. The temperature gradually dropped, and the silk that swept across the skin was cold and harsh, causing goosebumps.

Yu Xing curled his lips, put his hands into his sleeves, and walked into the center of the red silk array with the steps of an old man walking with his hands in his arms.

He could feel that the swing of the red silk was no longer moving with the wind, but was pouring towards him from an inconsistent angle.

At first it was like a test, touching his face and ankles, and then gradually becoming bolder, some silk material rolled onto his hands, not knowing what it was expressing.

Some attachments are wrapped in some murderous intent.

Yu Xing raised a finger and pressed it against his lips and said softly: "Shh... is it Xue'er?"

The shaking of the red silk became more intense, and the murderous intent also changed from obscure to expose.

Yu Xing's eyes flashed through and he chuckled: "Xue'er, you read it right, I'm not dead. These days, I have avoided the master's pursuit and tried my best to investigate the truth. Sorry, I'm too stupid, so I've got the master to do this."

"I'm too useless. I couldn't save you and Mama Liang."

"I'll take revenge for you, Xueer."

Every time he said something, he could feel the murderous intent fading away, and in the end, there was only a feeling of sadness and sadness, wandering above these red silks.

At this moment, the most common sentence on the barrage is—
Chapter completed!