Chapter 669: Old house doubt
Because of the sea of blood vision, the night of Xiancheng has been very dim in recent days. In the past, there were often moons and stars in the sky, which added a little glimmer of night to the land, and now it is almost invisible.
In these days, especially tonight, Lu Chen has come all the way, and I still obviously feel that the houses in this area are quite cold. Many of the houses and houses that used to be lit at night are now dark, and it is not known whether the owners of those houses have left here forever.
Thinking of this in my mind, Lu Chen suddenly felt in his heart, thinking of some things that he didn't actually think about before.
During the period after the blood sea vision began to appear, until now, it has been tortuous and tortuous, and various strange scenes have caused disturbance and panic among the numerous residents in Xiancheng.
Of course, due to the fairly strong rule of Zhenxian League, there was not a lot of riots or riots in the huge Xiancheng. Several incidents happened by chance, all of which were the peaks of the great forces in the Zhenxian League some time ago The battles between the horses and the horses themselves are all killing their own people ... As for the ordinary people, are there ordinary people or a large number of casual repairs in Xiancheng? No trouble, but during this time, many people showed their attitude with their feet. A large number of people left here, openly or implicitly.
A gentleman does not stand under a wall of danger. This is an old saying and a very reasonable sentence, which is known by many people. However, it is ironic that most ordinary people can see that something is wrong, but it does not work in the true immortal league, which is known to gather all the elites in the world.
There are almost no monks in the League of True Immortals who leave the city blatantly. Some people are restricted by restrictions, and some people see this dangerous opportunity in the middle. People are greedy, and opportunities are rare. This goes to mortals.
Thinking of this, Lu Chen had some vigilance in his heart, stood at the door and introspected himself, and then found a little bitterness, it seemed that he couldn't get rid of such thoughts. To this day, he still stays in Xiancheng, especially after knowing the secrets behind these various horror visions, although he is alert, he still has not thought about leaving.
Not deep in my heart to fight, what is it for?
It is not in his heart that although Tianlan Zhenjun is a lunatic, he is also a victorious genius. He bet that even if he is crazy, he may still get a huge return. What is it for?
People always succumb to nature.
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The room was a little dark, at least there wasn't much light on the doorway. Maybe Bai Lian was asleep, or maybe she was still in the bedroom in the backyard. Before walking across the narrow corridor, I could not see the bedroom.
Lu Chen thought about it, or walked forward.
The night was darker, and the darkness was all around. His figure seemed to blend into the surrounding darkness, which made Lu Chen feel familiar.
It was only when he was walking in the narrow aisle that it was dark before and after. He suddenly remembered the end of that dream again and came to Ximaqiao himself. The difference is that neither he nor Atu entered the house at that time, because they were blocked by the mist at the bridgehead.
Then, he saw the strange shadow in the mist, and the hordes of strange creatures swarmed in, and donated blood to the shadow in the mist.
Lu Chen didn't see exactly what the dark shadow in the mist was, but that moment was his last connection between this nightmare and soberness. And when he was sober, Lu Chen always had a doubt lingering: why not elsewhere, why did the mysterious shadow appear only on Ximaqiao?
After passing the passage in front, I came to the backyard of this house. Lu Chen once lived here for a period of time, naturally he is very familiar with it. However, after walking in, Lu Chen immediately stopped and looked forward slightly.
There is light in the front yard.
It was a lamp lit in the bedroom. At the same time, the door over there was half-covered, but the window was open. From that window, two people's shadows could be seen in the bedroom.
One was Bai Lian. She was still lying on the bed, she seemed to be a little embarrassed, she was covered with a quilt, her eyes were closed, she wondered if she was asleep.
The other was an old horse. He was sitting by Bai Lian's bed, his expression was a little complicated, and he seemed to be a little bit emotional. After a while, he stood up and pulled up the quilt on Bai Lian's body, then Turn around.
His gaze swept across the window at that moment, and he saw a figure standing in the courtyard outside the window. The old horse seemed to tighten tightly subconsciously, and the whole person made a posture of alert and attack, with his left hand forward, but his right hand retracted into the sleeve, as if holding something.
A cold wind blew outside the house, and the old tree in the yard rustled. After a while, the figure moved, and then came forward.
The light of the candlelight in the bedroom gradually spread on the figure, slowly illuminating his close face.
The old horse recognized Lu Chen.
He took a sip first, then relieved, and then seemed to remember something again, a little nervous and a little vigilant, but at the end he smiled bitterly, walked over to open the door, walked outside the door, and stood in front of Lu Chen .
"Why are you here?" The old horse whispered.
"Too boring," Lu Chen said, "come over and see if you two are still alive."
The old horse rolled his eyes and seemed to subconsciously want to refute, but then passed a gloom of shame on his face. It seemed that he had no interest in the fighting mouth. He just sighed and said, "We are still alive, not dead. . "
Lu Chen approached the window, glanced into the bedroom, and said, "How is she?"
"The injury has stabilized for the time being, and there should be no danger of life," said the old horse.
Lu Chen was silent for a while, and said, "I'm a bit weird. Why do you look like you suddenly care about Bailian?"
The old horse hesitated and said, "Anyway, she is also the one who has stayed with us for some time. Now in this fairy city, I don't want to find someone who cares, and I dare not find it."
Lu Chen sneered and said: "Then she will be safe? Will you believe it when she wakes up?"
The old horse smiled and didn't speak, as if it was the default.
Suddenly Lu Chen's complexion changed, and there was a faint look on his face. Looking at the old horse, he seemed more surprised than when the old horse betrayed him, saying, "I said, shouldn't you like this woman? ? "
The old horse immediately snorted and said, "Fart, is she still just a child?"
"Child?" Lu Chen snorted in disapproval.
The two of them then fell silent, as if all the words had been finished suddenly. Their atmosphere seemed awkward and cold. After a while, the old horse whispered and broke the silence, saying, "Well, you want Ask me anything? "
Lu Chen shook his head and seemed not to care about the hidden meaning in the old horse's words. Instead, he turned to look around, looked at the house and the darkness around him, and then suddenly asked: "I Haven't been here for a while, do you think there is something wrong in this room? "