Lying in the arms of the senior brother wantonly

Chapter 267 Suzaku

What the hell!

Shen Gunian almost jumped up in horror.

Jimoqing couldn't laugh or cry and held him down, said: "Don't be afraid..."

Shen Gunian's heart beat rapidly, and when Hua Feihua looked away, she leaned slightly to Jimoqing's ear and whispered, "Why do I think he saw us?"

"Yes." Jimo Qing nodded: "This invisibility cloak cannot hide from Suzaku's eyes."

"No wonder." Shen Gu Nian was stunned immediately, and when he came to his senses, he turned his head to look at Jimo Qing's side face in surprise, and asked in a difficult voice: "Is it Suzaku, not Huafeihua?"

Green blood eyes, golden vertical pupils, cold and noble.

Jimoqing was thoughtful, and said: "Suzaku's blood is too domineering. Among the Hua family members who were selected to take the blood of Suzaku, only Hua Feihua has endured the pain of burning gods."

People who take Phoenix blood will feel the pain of burning body, but the body pain is far less than one ten-thousandth of the pain that people who take Suzaku blood feel when their soul is burned.

"Hua Feihua...is she dead?" Shen Gunian couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

If it was said that he had any deep relationship with Hua Feihua and was deeply saddened by Hua Feihua's death, Shen Gunian himself would not believe it.

Seeing others suffer and suffer, I feel compassion; seeing others cry heart-piercingly, I feel sad;

When you see others being bullied, you will feel unbearable; this is called kindness.

Humans are creatures full of emotions, Shen Gunian is just feeling uncomfortable because of Hua Feihua's death.

"Not sure yet." Jimo Qing sensed the change in Shen Gu Nian's mood, brushed the corners of his downcast eyes with fingertips, and said slowly: "I have started to interfere with the development of the world, and I have already lost sight of the future."

Shen Gunian was surprised, and subconsciously grabbed his wrist.

Whether Jimoqing is a god or not, or whether he can see the future, is not important to Shen Gunian at all.

The only thing that matters is that they can be together forever!

Jimo Qing saw the uneasiness in Shen Gu Nian's eyes, and pinched his earlobe comfortingly, Dan Feng's eyes were peaceful: "But I can tell you, flowers are not flowers, there is still a glimmer of life."

Shen Gunian took a deep breath, grabbed Jimoqing's hand without letting go, turned his gaze back to Hua Feihua, and said slowly: "It's better to have a chance than a dead end."

Jimoqing scratched his palm with fingertips. If it was the past, Shen Gunian would definitely slap his hand off angrily.But this time, Shen Gunian clasped his fingers tightly with his backhand.

Jimoqing's brows and eyes were soft, and he shook his hand.

Layers of flames were burning, and Hua Feihua was completely invisible from the outside, only the sun-like flames, the temperature of which melted the magic circle of his altar.

The three city lords of the Hua family, howling in pain and screaming heart-piercingly, rolled on the floor full of flames.

However, Wen Yuanhong was obviously also in the flames, but it didn't bring her any harm.

The fire of Phoenix is ​​golden orange.

Suzaku's fire is as red as blood, layer upon layer, like a lotus flower blooming in the flames of hell, hot and beautiful, but also frightening.

The flowers in the air were not flowers, and the flames around him slowly faded away.

He was suspended in the air with bare feet, the part of the white underwear soaked by blood water outlined the outline of feathers, the end of the long black hair seemed to be stained with blood, it was extremely bright red, in a pair of blood-colored eyes, golden vertical pupils looked down at everyone coldly .

Wen Yuanhong wept with joy, but when she met Shanghua Feihua's pupils, her heart hurt so badly that she couldn't breathe, that was not her son, no!

Knowing the truth, Wen Yuanhong fell to the ground, looking up at Hua Feihua in a daze, with cold and arrogant eyes, completely devoid of warmth.

The three city lords of the Hua family had already been frightened by this sudden situation, and their spirits were burned by the flames. They couldn't even speak, and could only roll and struggle on the ground like ants.

Hua Feihua spoke slowly, with cold eyes and a calm voice, revealing the innate power of a god: "For 3000 years, you have never had the slightest remorse for the sins you have committed, and you should bear it now due punishment."

As Hua Feihua's voice fell, under the horrified and desperate eyes of the three Hua family's city owners, their bodies were rapidly deteriorating and aging, turning into ashes.

Hua Feihua caught it in the void, and there were three groups of dark souls in his palm.

In the eyes of the gods, the human soul is divided into four colors, namely gold, white, gray and black.

Gold, a person of great merit.

White, peaceful life, without any sin.

Grey, err, no great evil.

Black, full of evil, heinous crimes.

The souls of the three city lords of the Hua family are as black as ink. It can be seen that their crimes are enough to live forever.

Shen Gunian did not expect Suzaku to act so quickly and decisively.

Hua Feihua flicked the sky, and the souls of the three city masters of the Hua family were thrown into the endless chaos, where they would live forever and be punished endlessly.

After doing all this, Hua Feihua stepped on the flames barefoot, and looked at Wen Yuanhong, with those cold green blood vertical pupils, still without the slightest emotion.

Wen Yuanhong looked at Hua Feihua in dismay, and asked with trembling lips, "Where is my Fei'er?"

Hua Feihua calmly said: "I don't know..."

Wen Yuanhong's eyes are full of vicissitudes.

Hua Feihua said: "I'm sorry."

Wen Yuanhong burst into tears, and said desolately: "Perhaps... this is Fei'er's fate... I should have known that fate cannot be violated, so I still want to ask for a chance..."

The endless red lotus fire receded like a wave, and Hua Feihua raised her hand to help Wen Yuanhong up.

For Suzaku, Wen Yuanhong is the biological mother of Hua Feihua's body, and she is worthy of Suzaku's condescension and support.

A little silver light flashed across the vertical eyes of the green blood, the sound of a sword piercing his stomach, and red blood dripped on the back of Wen Yuanhong's hand holding the dagger.

In Suzaku's eyes, the color of Wen Yuanhong's soul is between white and gray. It was also the color of the souls of the three city lords of the Hua family back then. After killing herself, it became black.

Now, Wen Yuanhong's soul color has become gray.

There was no anger or hatred in Suzaku's eyes, only peace, and he asked, "Why?"

The back of Wen Yuanhong's hand was scorched black by the blood, and tremblingly said: "They said, only in this way, my Fei'er will come back...I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

Suzaku sighed, "I see."

A red chain flew out from the dark to lock Hua Feihua, throwing him into the air, and then a black figure flew out and slapped Hua Feihua hard on the chest.

A pair of red wings that can cover the sky and the sun suddenly appeared behind Hua Feihua.

Shen Gu Nian was shocked by this series of changes.

Apart from him and Jimo Qing, there were other people in this sacrificial place.

Shen Gunian remembered that the red chain was a phoenix spell, and the person who used this spell was the Hua family who had an argument with Hua Xinrui on the first day in Fengming City.

And the person who slapped Hua Feihua's chest was wearing a black cloak. It was hard to see who it was, but judging from his body shape, he was a man.

The next moment, another figure flew behind Hua Feihua, grabbed the red wings with both hands, made a sizzling sound, and hurriedly shouted at the man in black: "Hurry up, I can't hold on for long."

Shen Gunian was shocked, Han Luoying!