Heavenly Star

Chapter 282

It seems that he has noticed the abnormality of Fenglie. Fengling looks up and catches a glimpse of Fenglie's pale face. Maybe half a year ago, maybe even longer, he found that his father seemed to be getting thinner and thinner, his eyes were deeply sunken, and there were more and more white heads. However, he was only 50 this year. He was well respected and did not age so fast at all. The ministers of the central court thought he was overworked in order to plan major events, and urged him to take care of his health, He always responds only vaguely. And every day when he is in contact with Fenglie, Fengling is aware that he has too many abnormalities during this period. For example, he often feels inexplicably dull and sweating.

"Father, take care of yourself. Why don't you call an imperial doctor to examine your father's body? " Feng Ling asked anxiously.

But unexpectedly, Feng lie was furious when he heard the speech: "I'm going to rest and go out!"

Feng Ling was thrilled in his heart and hurriedly stepped back, feeling suspicious and uneasy in his heart.

That night, the strong wind on the Dragon couch wrapped himself tightly. It was not a severe winter at this time. The air was still slightly muggy. The strong wind wrapped in the quilt was still shivering with cold. Since half a year ago, he hasn't had a safe sleep. He has countless nightmares. He doesn't know how many times to wake up in a night. The cold sweat can always wet the pillow towel. Because he's scared.

It was not until midnight that he finally fell asleep.

Tick, tick, tick

Vaguely, he seemed to hear the sound of water droplets splashing. When he woke up a little, he began to feel water droplets splashing on his face. At the same time, he felt that his mouth seemed to bite something, soft and hard. His consciousness began to wake up gradually and slowly opened his eyes.

In his mouth, a strong smell of fishy and salty came, and his eyes were impressively on a face... No, it was not a face, but a head. One put his face directly on his head and almost stuck to his face. The head hung high there, with his head scattered, his mouth open, and his dark eye sockets empty, Drops of blood trickled out of his eyes and fell on his face, nose and mouth

Ah!!!

The wind gave a shrill cry like a ghost cry, and rolled down from the bed. With his rolling down, the things in his mouth also fell to the ground, impressively a person's bloody palm.

The wind's face was pale and terrible, collapsed on the cold ground and retched in pain. It was quiet around. This was his bedroom. His scream did not call anyone. Just as he was about to crack his heart, there was a slight sound of footsteps in front of him, and a black shadow came to him and looked at his tragedy quietly.

Fenglie trembled, subconsciously moved back, leaned against the bed column and pointed at him with trembling fingers: "you... You... Devil..."

The man in front of him was wearing a silver mask and silver clothes. Even his gloves and boots were pure silver. Two quiet eyes shot from the hole of the mask and fell on Feng lie. They were looking at a corpse.

Silver clothes and silver face, evil emperor!

"Devil? Yes, in front of you, Ben Di is the devil. " The evil Emperor didn't move, and the hard voice like sandpaper came out of his mouth, which was hard to hear and made people's heart twitch“ For more people, the person behind you is the real devil. In order to practice a kind of evil skill, he dug the eyes of more than 30 boys and girls with that hand, so the emperor asked people to dig his eyes and cut off his hands. "

"It's not my fault... It's not my fault..." thinking of his scene just now, Feng Qiang trembled all over his body. Then he suddenly fell down in front of the evil emperor and kowtowed like garlic, banging on the ground: "please, let me go, don't come to me again... Please let me go..."

I don't know how much torture, fear and pain it takes to make this ambitious gale King make such a gesture. The evil emperor looked coldly at the gale emperor who kowtowed desperately in front of him, and there was no response. Although Fenglie is so, the evil emperor has some admiration for him. Fenglie is Fenglie after all. For half a year, he still hasn't completely collapsed and has no mental disorder.

Since the evil emperor fell from the sky and appeared in front of Feng lie six months ago, his nightmare began. He can be said to be the person who knows the evil emperor's terrible in the world. When the evil emperor appeared for the first time, just the way he appeared made the wind strong with a hard heart like a stone almost collapse to the ground... He appeared in front of him out of thin air without any omen or sound. He appeared out of thin air, just like the air changed all of a sudden. The wind was as strong as hitting a ghost. On the spot, his hair stood up, staggered back and almost collapsed on the ground.

The first time he appeared was also at night, and the surroundings were quiet and terrible. When he calmed down and began to shout "Assassin", all he could hear was his own voice. The eunuch and maid on duty at night and the expert guards in the dark gave him no reply, as if he and the whole silver clothes in front of him were all left in the world, A man with a silver mask. He stood there motionless and let him shout. The cold light from his eyes made him cold, and he began to doubt whether he was having a nightmare.

At this time, the most terrible thing is not his sword, but silence. In the dead silence, the calm held up by the strong wind disintegrated bit by bit.