35. Tu Pai

Qing Gui's hand that raised the knife squatted in the air, but he didn't grasp it steadily, and the dagger fell out of his hand and fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Are you...... What kind of monster are you......"

A black and cold smoke rose around the side of the little mongrel, Qing Gui took a step back, and looked around blankly, not only around the little mongrel, but also under the feet of each of them, far and near, every inch of the Feng Yao Sect's land had a gray and black aura coming out of the ground, covering all over the ground, like a fog, a black strange fog.

Everyone present changed their faces and looked down at the almost ubiquitous black mist, slowly submerging the soles of their shoes. I don't know what the black mist is, it is extremely corrosive, and it is like a wind whirlwind composed of the lightest and sharpest blades, thousands of handfuls, starting from the soles of their feet, grinding slowly and finely,

The upper is twisted into finely crushed pieces.

The black mist slowly rose upward, and Qing Gui said sharply: "This fog is poisonous!"

All the disciples sacrificed their true qi one after another, either abundant or thin, and desperately attacked the black mist!

"Senior brother, it's useless!What should I do?!"

"Go to the master!

"Senior brother save me, who will save me......"

True Qi is like water droplets falling into the rivers and seas, I don't know if it was assimilated by the black mist, or if the difference between the two is too great, it seems that no matter how much true qi is entered, it will not be able to have any effect on the black mist.

The upper of the shoe disappeared, revealing the fleshy toes, and suddenly a piercing pain came from the bottom of the feet, and the screams sounded almost at the same time, and the various courtyards of the Feng Yao Sect let out frightened screams one after another, screaming and wanting to escape from this place!

But no matter where you go, it's all in vain, Fengyao Mountain is full of such strange fog, there is nowhere to hide, invincible and invincible can hide! Everyone watched as the mist encompassed the body, as if it could erode people's blood and bones, the skin began to bubble up small bubbles, the epidermis turned black and rotten, and the instep, toes, and even the flesh of the belt were rolled into the black room, twisting into a blood mist with the bones.

Xuanwen looked down, and in a short moment, his ankles were already showing white bones, and he yelled: "It's this little bastard who did it!

Before the words landed, a roar suddenly shook the sky from the direction of the main hall, and then several elders and the head rushed over together, their faces anxious and panicked!

The black mist continued to spread rapidly towards the person, drowning to the legs, and the head elder and the disciples, all of them couldn't stand because of the pain, and they fell to the ground after running for less than two steps, and the black mist shrouded the entire Fengyao Mountain in a scream.

This is a long punishment that seems to have no bounds, there is no end to it, the process is slow and long, accepting death, watching a part of one's body be shattered and turned into powder, not only physical torture, but also great psychological suffering!

Countless pairs of blood-red eyes opened to the maximum, looking in the direction of the little bastard in horror, their eyes full of disbelief and despair, as if they had seen the most incredible and terrible thing in their lives.

I don't know how long it has been, it seems like a thousand generations, and it seems like a blink of an eye.

The black mist cleared up.

Hongyuan frowned painfully, looked at his hands, and then looked at Fengyao Mountain.

This is what he did?

The blood mist was filled, the cold wind was hunting, the child was wearing too big dirty clothes and stood in the courtyard, he turned around on the ground blankly, the world was quiet, he seemed to be the only one left in the world, lonely and empty, quiet and palpitating.

There was no one in the huge courtyard, there was a river of blood up and down the mountain, there were no corpses, only a pool of bright red blood all over the ground, and there was a pile of white, white, yellow and yellow liquid on it, and everyone turned into a puddle of pus, piled on the ground, and there were no corpses in the real death.

He killed everyone......

The smell of blood in the air was so thick that it was choking, and everywhere it could be seen was bright blood red, as if the sky was also dyed with a pale red.

Suddenly, last night's scene came to me one by one, scrambling to squeeze into my mind!

The tall and silent man, the terrified faces of Qiu Ling and Chen Guan, the corpses that were pinched alive into pulp, and the rivers of red blood in front of them.

How so...... Who was that man yesterday, was that him?

Is he a monster...... Is he a monster?!

But he didn't regret it at all!

Damn! They all deserve to die!

The little platypus squatted on the child's feet and chirped, Hongyuan looked down at him silently, took a deep breath, and then ran desperately towards the back mountain! The little platypus stumbled after him, and the footsteps of one man and one beast fell to the ground, splashing a few drops of blood, passing through the familiar and unfamiliar courtyard mountain road, the place he passed through, all the bloody rain and bloody wind, leaving no living mouth.

Soon I came to the place where the back mountain and the front mountain separated, in the small forest behind the cliff.

Here will enter the back mountain, but did not enter, it can be seen that the back mountain of the Feng Yao faction is extremely jealous, and it has not gone deep.

Deep in the woods, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and there are several fresh mounds of graves.

The child froze for a moment, took a step back, he blinked vigorously, but did not cry, but his back was stiff, as if several mountains were pressing on his back, bending his back, and in an instant he lost all his vitality.

Why is he alive, and what is the meaning of living?

It's better to die together, die together.

The little platypus tilted its head and rubbed the child's feet, ran to the grave and sniffed, and when it was in place, it ran weakly to the child, raising its paws and cooing quietly.

Hongyuan glanced down at it, then walked to the edge of the mound, half-knelt on the ground, his expression was calm to the point of being terrifying, and began to pick up the earth with his hands.

I don't know if the coffin is big enough, will it be too crowded to sleep two people?

The child was numb and mechanically digging the soil, the soil squeezed into the inside of the fingers, a few nails were broken, his hands were dripping with blood, the child seemed to feel no pain, the blood could not stop flowing, the ruptured wound touched the ground, and the soil he pulled aside was a pile of blood and mud.

Fang Qi was lying in the coffin, his palms tingled, he already felt that he had difficulty breathing, he had nothing on him, he couldn't pry open the coffin if he wanted to die, the only sharp thing was his nails, he was unwilling to die like this, he desperately scratched the coffin board, wanting to live.

After tossing for a long time, his hands were covered with wet blood, Fang Qi lay back in despair, could he only wait for death?

Why don't you just kill him with a knife, but use such a slow and grinding method?

In fact, even if the air is not exhausted, the irritability and anxiety in the bottom of the heart can drive people to death!

Just when he thought he was approaching death step by step, there was a faint strange sound outside.

Fang Qi jumped up and put his ear on the coffin board.

That's right! There's a sound outside!

Fang Qi was stunned for a few seconds, and his huge will to survive made him desperately start smashing the plank, shouting loudly: "Is there anyone?! Is there anyone outside?!"

The little platypus that had dug most of the children outside froze at the same time, Hongyuan's eyes widened slightly, the little platypus jumped half a foot high, squeaked and cooed with its throat, and its four paws were frantically digging the soil, and the dirt was splashing everywhere behind!

Hongyuan was stunned for a while, and the whole person suddenly seemed to come to life.

He's not dead? He's not dead!

Fang Qi struggled to shout inside: "Hongyuan, duck's mouth, is it you, is there someone outside?!"

The child whispered in a hoarse voice, "Yes, yes, I'll save you...... I'll save you!"

Hearing the faint sound outside, Fang Qi choked his throat and almost cried with joy.

Is there anything more surprising than being alive?!

The child was digging with the little platypus with his hands and feet, and when he heard that there was no movement inside, the child said eagerly, "Talk to me!"

Fang Qi rubbed his eyes and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm fine, don't worry." ”

It didn't take long to peel off all the dirt outside, revealing half of the coffin.

The coffin was engraved with strange symbols, and there were many long nails knocked on the edge, and the little platypus stood on the coffin and screamed and jumped, leading its neck to howl, and the coffin clattered, but Fang Qi heard it inside, no less than the sound of heaven!

Hongyuan looked at the coffin, which was sealed very tightly. If you want to open the coffin, you have to dig out the other half of the coffin, and then open the nails one by one.

Hongyuan thought for a few seconds, pressed the corner of the coffin with a wooden face, and with expressionless force, the back of the child's black and thin hand was full of green tendons, I don't know where he got such great strength, and he actually broke off a piece of the coffin!

Fang Qi pushed the cover plate hard, still not moving, listening to only the little platypus screaming outside, Hongyuan didn't say a word, Fang Qi expected that he was embarrassed how to open the coffin, thought for a while, and said calmly: "Don't worry, I'm fine inside, is this a coffin?" Is there a way to open it? What do you have in your hands, do you have knives or something? Let's drill a ventilation hole first, and as long as we keep the air clear, we will have a lot of time to take our time!"

As soon as the words fell, a light came through it.

Fang Qi was stunned, hurriedly put his mouth to the broken hole and exhaled a few breaths of fresh air, then looked out with his eyes close to the hole, and then pressed his nose with a few fingers, gently turning his face to the side. A pair of hands poked into the hole, only to hear a click, and Hongyuan broke off another plank.

Fang Qi didn't react for a long time, and said in disbelief: "You use ...... Do you use your hands?!"

The child didn't answer, and with a bit of urgency, he broke the coffin off piece by piece, and Fang Qi said: "You don't need to break it all! Just dig out the hole that one person can pass through, and I can climb out!"

The child didn't hear it, but still didn't speak, Fang Qi looked at his face from the entrance of the cave, and a warm feeling flowed in his heart, and he also went to break the coffin board in the same way.

Seeing the child breaking the plank like breaking a cucumber, Fang Qi's face turned red, and he used his strength to eat before peeling off a layer of sawdust.

Fang Qi: "......"

Hongyuan opened a hole, Fang Qi saw that it was almost over, and hurriedly shouted to stop, and said, "Okay, okay! Almost, Hongyuan, you let me go to the side and let me squeeze out." ”

As soon as he was hunched over and squatting and waiting to climb, there was something to cover the light of the hole, and the child crawled in from the outside, knocking him back into the coffin, and the child drilled into his arms, twisting desperately on him, strangling his neck and letting out a small cry, Fang Qi soon felt a large wet patch on his neck.

Fang Qi was stunned, hugged him hard, and rolled his throat a few times.

Fang Qi patted the child on the back and coaxed him in a thick nasal voice, "It's okay, it's okay, don't cry, you're scared, right? Don't cry good boy, I'm not at all, I'm still crying when I'm so old...... Oops, oops. ”

The child fumbled around his face, rubbing his snot, saliva and tears on his face.

Fang Qi rarely didn't dislike him, and let him lick it.

Hongyuan had been in his arms for a long time, and the little platypus stood on the coffin board, biting the tips of its claws and looking down, and chirped pitifully.

The child licked his eyelashes and pulled him to sit up from the small coffin, whispering to the light that came through the hole, "Let me see you." ”

Fang Qi laughed, the child couldn't see his expression clearly in the dark, and said: "I'm really fine, nothing at all, you see, is it good, not a single hair has fallen out." ”

The child nodded, and fell into Fang Qi's arms again, and his impetuous heart finally calmed down.

Although it was a bit nondescript and the location was a little weird, Fang Qi hugged the child, and his heart was very calm and peaceful.

One survived, the other was lost.

Is there anything more joyful than that?

After a long time, Fang Qi said, "Shall we go out?" ”

Hongyuan glanced up at him, his eyes were still a little red, and he bit the tip of his nose.

Fang Qi touched his nose, looked sideways at the entrance of the cave, the hole was not big, it could only be easy for people to enter and exit, and said, "You go out first, I will go out first?" ”

The child didn't dare to see him for a second, was silent for a few seconds, and without saying a word, he clicked and broke down a few planks at the entrance of the cave, and the hole was half widened.

Fang Qi: "......"

Strange, strange boy!

The child took his hand, and the hole was very spacious, and the two climbed out side by side without crowding at all.

After coming out of the coffin, Fang Qi closed his eyes, adjusted to the midday sun, and took a few breaths of fresh air.

At this time, Hongyuan touched his feet and legs, Fang Qi looked down at him uncomfortably, and when he was about to ask him what he was doing, Fang Qi was quiet.

In the coffin before, he found that the child's body was wet and sticky, because the light was dim and he couldn't see clearly, he thought he was afraid of cold sweat, but now it seems that it is obviously not like that!

The clothes on Hongyuan's body were almost splashed with blood, there was a drop of blood dripping down, and his hands were also covered with blood and mud, and the whole person seemed to have crawled out of hell, and he was much worse than him!

Fang Qi was startled, and his voice unconsciously had an obvious trill.

"They're beating you again?!"

Hongyuan didn't look at him or answer, he took care of himself and lifted his clothes to check, looked at his feet, calves, thighs, chest, abdomen, back, and finally even touched his buttocks carefully, and made sure that there were no other wounds, so he breathed a sigh of relief.