Inside the apse sealed with stones in the ancient village
"Murong Wushuang" was originally curled up and lying on the ground, wearing a light blue robe.
When Feng Manxiu bent down to her
Suddenly he opened his eyes and a sinister smile appeared on his lips
He suddenly raised the dagger hidden in his sleeve and stabbed Feng Manxiu.
Raising his hand to hit her wrist, Feng Manxiu restrained her directly and lifted up her long hair that was covering her face.
Her face reflected in the candlelight was indeed no different from Murong Wushuang, except that it looked very pale.
Those eyes only had a sinister and manic look, without any trace of Murong Wushuang's depth and coldness.
Not to mention, when she looked at Feng Manxiu, she could not hide the tenderness in her eyes.
With his free hand, he touched her neck and Feng Manxiu smoothly took off the human skin mask.
After the human skin mask was taken off, a delicate face was revealed. The little girl looked only thirteen or fourteen years old.
Looking at that very ordinary face, Feng Manxiu didn't have much surprise on his face.
As soon as he released his fingers, the little girl immediately raised the knife and threw it at Feng Manxiu like a madman.
Feng Manxiu raised his hand and knocked her out.
"It should be the little palace maid that Gucun used to control the spirit!"
Yinshuang glanced at the little girl on the ground, her voice a little helpless, and then looked sideways at Feng Manxiu, with doubts in her eyes.
"You know she's fake?!"
"I'm just not sure she's real!"
Feng Manxiu replied calmly
"Now, I must regret it!"
Yinshuang asked in a deep voice
Feng Manxiu lazily raised the corners of her lips
"I came after her just because I didn't want to regret it! If I didn't know she was fake, how could I feel at ease even if I was alive?"
Looking sideways at Yinshuang, he asked quietly
"There's no way to escape?!"
Yinshuang shook her head gently
"All the windows and exits are sealed with huge rocks. I tried it, but it's impossible to move it with my palm. If my estimate is correct, half of the incense stick is almost burnt out!"
Shrugging his shoulders, Feng Manxiu sighed softly
"It seems that this time, I really have to make a mistake to Wushuang!"