The ghost soldiers arrived late, but they finally arrived.
Shiqi, masked, knelt on one knee in front of Xuan Si. They opened a hole and there should be no problem in evacuating within a stick of incense.
Feng Qi looked at the people behind him, and his heart was filled with devastation. Are there only so many people left?
Bai Feng's whereabouts were secretive, and he was the first to contact Shiqi. Lu Chengan took Qiong Jiu with him, and there were only a few faces he was familiar with.
Shiqi cupped his hands and saluted, "Sir, it's time to leave."
Everyone took the antidote pills and followed the ghost soldiers and left through the secret passage of Fanji Valley.
Until he was very far away from Fanji Valley, Feng Qi felt that all of this was a bit unreal, and that he should still be in the nightmare of Fanji Valley.
It was so easy to get out.
But why do I have to go through so much suffering?
She rode on the horse and looked back at the remaining disciples. They seemed to sense something and looked up at her. Their eyes might be confused, sad, or something else.
She glanced at Xuan Si again, raised her hand, and Xuan Si's wrist moved accordingly. Her voice was a little tired, "Can it be delivered now?"
Xuan Si smiled, but waved his hand, "I'm still not too worried, it's pretty good just like this."
The underground city accepted the people from Fanji Valley, but it didn't cause much disturbance. They seemed to have been prepared for it a long time ago.
Returning to the familiar dungeon, Feng Qi slept for three full days. Xuan Si also came to see him, but stood in front of the door and lingered for a while before leaving.
Bai Feng integrated into the dungeon very quickly. He was busy recovering from his injuries and seemed to be back to his previous appearance these days.
Lu Chengan seemed to have been silent for a long time. He didn't like to talk. He just took Qiong Jiu with him every day, but he used to be in a daze for the whole day.
The rest of the disciples were also properly placed, but everyone was not happy to have survived the disaster. Instead, they felt that something was pressing on their hearts, and they were still a little breathless.
When Bai Feng pushed open the door of Fengqi's room, Fengqi was wearing a loose white brocade suit, leaning lazily on the window coffin, looking at the underground river below in a daze.
Her long flowing hair was simply tied up with a silver hairband, and the cold wind from the underground river ruffled her hair, adding a bit of messy beauty.
Bai Feng was also stunned, but soon gathered his thoughts, and just put down the medicine bowl in his hand calmly, "Senior sister, do you still feel uncomfortable somewhere?"
Feng Qi shook his head slightly, walked barefoot to the table and sat down, holding his face, which seemed to have just woken up and was still a little rosy.
"No, I feel a lot more comfortable after sleeping for so long."
Bai Feng pushed the medicine bowl over, "Senior Sister, you should know that sleeping for such a long time is abnormal, right? What are you running from, Senior Sister?"
Feng Qi's smile was faint, "I don't know, Bai Feng, what are you going to do next?"
"I should be the one to ask this to Little Senior Sister. Now the backbone of everyone is Little Senior Sister. What is Little Senior Sister planning to do?"
Indeed, the remaining dozen or so people were naturally eager to find someone they could rely on. The one they had the most contact with was Lu Chengan, and they naturally turned towards Lu Chengan.
But Lu Chengan listened to himself.
Feng Qi held the medicine bowl and drank the bitter concoction in one sip without haste, but there was no other expression on his face, as if he was drinking ordinary tea.
"Then I have to trouble you, Bai Feng. Let me tell you that they can go any way they want in the future, but if they follow me, it may be more painful."
Bai Feng nodded, then stood up and prepared to leave.
"I want to meet Xuan Si."
Bai Feng did not answer, but paused slightly when he went out.
The underground city was still the same as before. It had just passed not long ago, but Feng Qi always felt like it was a world away, and everything was so unreal.
Sure enough, after a while Xuan Si knocked on Feng Qi's door.
His hair is tied up high and decorated with a black jade crown. He wears black clothes with intricate patterns embroidered on gold threads, which is elegant and exquisite.
However, the black mask on his face still showed no intention of taking off. Feng Qi was stunned. He hadn't seen Xuan Si looking so high-spirited for a long time.
Before Feng Qi could say anything, Xuan Si spoke first. His jade-like joints covered Feng Qi's head and rubbed it back and forth.
The voice was warm and lustrous, "Ruanruan, I'm going to the capital."
Feng Qi was stunned, raised his hand and took his wrist to move his hand away, "You want to go to the capital? Why? Now?"
Xuan Si just smiled, walked aside and lit a prosperous charcoal fire, "The cold sun has not passed yet. Seeing that this is the coldest time, you still have to pay more attention."
He continued: "Fanji Valley's vitality is severely damaged, and the five chief supervisors are still looking for your whereabouts. If you want to know more, you must go to the capital."
"What about me?"
"Ruanruan, we will meet again."
Feng Qi frowned and said word by word: "You should know that I won't let you go to the capital alone, right?"
Life is already very difficult, let alone under the eyes of the emperor.
Xuan Si raised his eyes, twirled his fingers, and actually took off his mask, casually placing it on the table on the side, looking at Feng Qi with a smile.
"Of course I know, and I also know that you won't stay still. I'm just going to investigate the situation first. Don't worry, nothing will happen."
Xuan Si is really good-looking. He speaks softly with thin lips, with a bewitching meaning, "The Ghost King has entered the imperial city. Naturally, I am going too. I will send someone to pick you up in a few days. You will know when the time comes.
Already."
Feng Qi still felt a little uneasy, but he just nodded in agreement.
It's just that without Sheng Siming and Xuan Si in the dungeon, it's just a stranger to me.
Xuan Si sat for a while and then stood up straight. He looked at Feng Qi and said, "When the time comes to set off, you can also take some people with you. I believe you can go there. The Imperial City is bottomless, so be careful."
Feng Qi naturally knew the stakes involved, so he could only nod his head, "But the Killing Heart Guanyin has already seen me. I'm worried that I'm being targeted before I even step into the imperial city."
Fortunately for Xuan Si, the mask never left his body, and this was the first time even Feng Qi saw his appearance.
His smile was as gentle as jade, somewhat similar to Sheng Siming's, but his eyebrows were a bit more fierce, and his aura was completely different.
"Have you ever thought about Ruanruan that your current face is just like Yun Zhuo?"
Feng Qi frowned, "Huh? What do you mean?"
Xuan Si took Feng Qi's hand and asked her to sit down on the stool. He then picked up a pair of embroidered shoes, knelt on one knee in front of Feng Qi, and directly held Feng Qi's jade foot with one big hand.
Feng Qi felt an itch and instinctively wanted to pull his foot back, but Xuan Si's big hand was generous and strong, filled with warmth, and he couldn't break free.
"I learned some things about you from the Ghost King. It's a bit complicated."
After saying this, Feng Qi stopped struggling and became quiet, just listening carefully.
Xuan Si raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and ran his fingers across Feng Qi's ankle. It turned out that Feng Qi's ankle was so thin that he could hold it completely with one hand.
He put on his shoes and socks for Feng Qi in a leisurely manner, speaking calmly, as if he was doing something that should be taken for granted.
"Master Ghost King has been in the capital for a long time and has learned some secrets about the imperial city. The art of disguise was popular in Northern Xinjiang in the early years, but it threatened the imperial power and disappeared soon. However, there are rumors that a Gu Master from Northern Xinjiang stepped into the clouds
Sang, Lord Ghost King thinks..."
He did not continue speaking, but Feng Qi also had some guesses in his mind.
"Then how to get this..."
She touched her face, still feeling a little unbelievable that the face that had been with her for more than ten years was actually fake?
Xuan Si turned over the charcoal fire again, "This is not a strange thing. Bai Feng will bring you decoction every day, and you will be completely new in five days."
He stood up and took out the token from his arms, which was Sheng Siye's personal waist token.
She remembered that it belonged to Shenchi. Xuan Si handed the waist badge to Feng Qi, but when Feng Qi didn't reach out to take it, he just put it on the table.
"Since you are going to enter the imperial city, it will be much more convenient for you to wear this."
He turned around and left without much nostalgia. He just looked back slightly when he crossed the threshold and said, "Ruanruan, remember my appearance, I will wait for you in the capital."
When Xuan Si left, Feng Qi went to look for Cheng'an.
I am now isolated and helpless. If I talk to anyone I can trust, I am afraid that Lu Chengan will be the only one left.
In the next few days, Feng Qi listened to Bai Feng's words and did whatever he had to do, and never talked about anything else.
But I can feel my own changes every day, my blood seems to be reshaping, and the scars left on my body are gradually fading away.
Feng Qi once sat in front of a bronze mirror, knocked on his face and murmured to himself, is such a person really him?
Bai Feng didn't bother to show other expressions, and smiled tenderly, "That's what my little senior sister is like."
The days seemed to pass by like this, until that day Lu Chengan gently knocked on Feng Qi's door and nodded slightly.
Bai Feng was also present at that time. At Feng Qi's request, Lu Chengan naturally did not continue to say anything. He just expressed a few words of concern and left.
Feng Qi was playing with a short flying knife. The sharp blade flowed back and forth on his fingertips without leaving any scratches.
She held her face with one hand and casually raised her eyes to look at Bai Feng opposite, who was concentrating on making medicine, "Bai Feng, if there is a falling out between me and senior brother, who will you help?"
"No, little senior sister will not fall out with senior brother."
Feng Qi looked at Bai Feng's confident look and smiled, "I know you have always listened to your senior brother's words. I will leave for the capital when your senior brother sends news?"
Bai Feng finally stopped what he was doing, raised his eyes and looked at Feng Qi silently.
After a long while, he suddenly smiled, but his smile didn't show much emotion.
"Little senior sister, there is no need to test anything. I said that I only listened to him because I couldn't defeat him. What's more, senior brother brought me back to Fanji Valley. He is my benefactor."
"I don't have to follow anyone, I just want to find the old man. If you think I can help, little senior sister, then take me with you."
For some reason, although Bai Feng was so ambiguous, Feng Qi felt a lot more at ease.
She smiled and said, "Qiong Jiu is really bored staying in the dungeon. He keeps shouting to go out for some fresh air. You and Lu Chengan should take him out for a walk."
Bai Feng nodded, "When?"
"At this moment."
Bai Feng understood, but still asked, "Are you no longer ready to prepare?"
"No, what should be there will always be there."
According to Xuan Si's arrangement, Feng Qi had to wait until he received news from the capital before getting up and setting off. At that time, he would arrange a suitable identity for himself.
But Feng Qi didn't want to wait anymore. She didn't believe Xuan Si, and she never believed it. Even if he defended her in every possible way, he still saved her life.
But there are many things that you still need to find out on your own.
Her current appearance is quite different from before. When she looks at herself in the bronze mirror, even if Xuan Si sees her now, she might not recognize her, right?
It shouldn't be difficult to hide the three of them's faces then.
She leisurely put on the new dress that Lu Chengan bought a few days ago, and started to pack her things leisurely, not knowing what the ghost king was thinking.
Anyway, it's better to leave the dungeon first. This chapter has been completed!
