deadly mantra

Chapter 344 Who is coming?
Bao Simu looked at Shui Qingchen for help, hoping to get a reassuring response from him.

Shui Qingchen pondered for a moment and said:

"It's better to wait until Miss Mu wakes up before we take a long-term approach."

Bao Simu's face turned pale, he turned his head in confusion, looked at Mu Chanyi, closed his eyes heavily, and two lines of tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

Feng Xiaoyao walked over, patted Bao Simu's shoulder comfortingly three times, and said in a deep voice:
"Baozi, even if it is the queen's intention, it has nothing to do with you. You...don't blame yourself too much. Only Mu Chanyi knows the death of the seventh prince and what happened in the storm room best. We can wait until she wakes up to talk about everything. .”

Bao Simu nodded sadly:

"……Um."

At this time, a gust of wind suddenly swept in, and all the candles in the house were extinguished, falling into darkness.

Bao Simu subconsciously got up and threw herself on Mu Chanyi's body to protect her from the cold wind.

click-

A bolt of lightning struck the big tree in the courtyard. The thick branches suddenly broke and hit the eaves, causing pieces of tiles to fly everywhere.

The strong wind blew one after another, making it difficult to open one's eyes. Feng Xiaoyao covered her face with her arms and moved towards the door with difficulty:

"I'm going to close the door!"

Shui Qingchen's eyes darkened slightly, he took a step forward, raised his arm, and stood in front of Ji Fanyin:
"Brother Feng, come back."

"Ah?" Feng Xiaoyao squinted his eyes, turned around, and asked hesitantly: "But the door...?"

Shui Qingchen's lips parted slightly and said in a deep voice:

"Stay here and protect them."

Feng Xiaoyao was stunned when he heard this.

It's just windy, so using the word "protect" is a bit too serious...

Although she had doubts in her heart, Feng Xiaoyao still turned around, walked back, stood next to Shui Qingchen, and said:

"it is good."

Shui Qingchen raised his feet and was about to go out when his sleeve was suddenly grabbed by someone. He looked back.

In the darkness, Ji Fanyin's bright eyes were shining like stars, revealing a determination that could not be refused:
"I will go with you."

Shui Qingchen opened his mouth to refuse, but Ji Fanyin grabbed his wrist and said forcefully:

"I didn't ask you what you meant. Either go together or go your own way and go out separately."

Shui Qingchen frowned slightly and sighed:
"That's all...I can't always do anything to you."

Ji Fanyin's eyes lit up and she smiled enthusiastically and said:
"Remember to stay alive later~"

Shui Qingchen shook his head helplessly, walked out with a steady pace against the wind, and smiled softly:
"The person who comes is probably not the person you are waiting for."

Ji Fanyin raised her eyebrows:
What does it mean?
Isn't he someone sent from the palace?
With doubts in his mind, Ji Fanyin followed closely, walking behind Shui Qingchen.

After leaving the door, she turned around and closed the door, glanced into the room and said:

"Feng Benben, don't come out and stay well."

Feng Xiaoyao blinked and nodded for no apparent reason:

"...Uh, oh, okay..."

After a pause, he asked:
"Can you light the lamp?"

A hint of smile flashed in Ji Fanyin's eyes:
"of course."

As the door was closed, the smile in Ji Fanyin's eyes gradually faded away, and the two of them looked side by side towards the dark courtyard.

Bolts of lightning pierced the rain and thunder roared.

The whining sound of the wind was like a ghost screaming in the dark night, which was extremely strange.

After a while, a dozen black shadows coming in the rain quickly passed over the high wall and flew over.

In an instant, strong murderous intent swept over him.

Ji Fanyin's eyes flashed with coldness, and his figure was swept out from under the eaves like a strong wind.

As soon as the black panther appeared, blood flew everywhere.Ji Fanyin directly knocked down a killer in black.

She stood in the fierce rain and looked back.

Shui Qingchen clasped his hands behind his back and stood firmly at the door, with no intention of fighting.

Ji Fanyin's eyes flashed and she shouted:

"Hey! Shui Qingchen! I'm still not the person you like anymore, why are you so embarrassed to let me fight alone?"

Shui Qingchen's deep black eyes flickered slightly, revealing a slight smile, but remained motionless.

Ji Fanyin pursed her lips and raised her hand to touch the rainwater.

The cloak on her shoulders was soaked by the heavy rain and was heavy. Not only did it not bring her any warmth, it actually became a burden.

Ji Fanyin grabbed a corner of the cloak and threw it to the side - hanging firmly on the tree struck by lightning.

Holding the black panther in hand, with a sharp cold light flashing in her eyes, she rushed towards the killer, wanting to show off her authority in front of Shui Qingchen.

However, before she could use it, the originally murderous killers formed an inverted "human" shape and quickly divided into two teams.

Ji Fanyin rushed through the middle, her feet splashing in the puddles on the ground, "braking" in time, looking back at the killers with a look of astonishment:

What does this... mean?
The killers looked at Ji Fanyin and were stunned for a moment, as if they did not expect to meet her here.

Ji Fanyin held the handle of the knife.

The blade was stained with scarlet blood.

This blood belongs to the killer who was stabbed by her just now.

The rain hit the knife handle and washed away the blood.

She held the black panther and wiped it on her clothes as if nothing had happened. With an evil smile in her eyes, she asked loudly:

"Hey! In the profession of killer, when did it become fashionable to pick clients? What's the matter, do you look down on me because I look cute?"

In the heavy rain, the killers in raincoats exchanged glances with each other and reached some kind of consensus. Only two of them were left to deal with Ji Fanyin, while the other dozen people quickly rushed towards Shui Qingchen under the eaves.

The corners of Ji Fanyin's mouth twitched suddenly.

Good guy.

This group of people...are blatantly contemptuous of her!

"Very good, you succeeded in irritating me. No one can leave alive." Ji Fanyin sneered, held the black panther tightly, stepped on the puddle on the ground, and rushed forward.

The two killers left behind flanked him from both sides, one on the left and the other on the right.

"Bang--" a loud noise.

The blades collided violently with each other, and the flying sparks were extinguished by the rain.

Ji Fanyin didn't move an inch, but the black panther in his hand turned back like lightning in an instant, leaving several blood marks on the arms, waist, and chest of the man in black.

Panic flashed in the man's eyes, and he instinctively retreated.

The moment their feet moved, the two exchanged glances, with a wry smile in their eyes that only each other could understand. Immediately, their hearts crossed, and the two of them approached Ji Fanyin again.

This time, the two of them tacitly agreed not to give Ji Fanyin a chance to take action. The two swords were intertwined with the sharp black panther blade. They used all their strength to force Ji Fanyin back frequently.

Ji Fanyin turned half sideways, stepped on the ground with one foot, and blocked his luck. A faint murderous look appeared in his eyes, and he was about to fight back and start killing.

Suddenly, a familiar voice said quickly with a hint of panic:
"No! Master, it's me."

In the heavy rain, the sound was deliberately suppressed, and only the three people on the near side could hear it.

Ji Fanyin's dagger slashed at the killer's neck stopped instantly.

The sharp blade was less than one centimeter away from the aorta in the killer's neck.

If this knife goes down, whoever comes will definitely die.

Ji Fanyin hesitantly shouted:
"Qingmo...jun?"

(End of this chapter)