Under the eternal night.

Feng Qiongyu and the other two Feng family disciples knelt in front of the gate of death for a long time, even if everyone else had already gotten up, the three of them could not stand on the ground.

They were saved.

The lives of the twelve seniors were replaced by the lives of the three of them.

Tears seem to be dry!

The heart is like a thousand swords!

Feng Mingzhu and Feng Wuxian didn't try to persuade the three of them - there was a bit of a burden, and they could only fight it themselves!

Over time, the hourglass has been mostly empty.

Some people were exhausted, and finally couldn't resist the fatigue of their bodies, and fell into a deep sleep.

There are also people who are all soldiers, and their spirits are on the verge of collapse, muttering nonsense in their mouths, and their faces are no longer human or ghost!

There are even more people who hold the key of their life tightly in their hands, humbly begging others to sacrifice for him!

In the face of life and death, everyone's reason has been tensed to the extreme.

However, not all of us have ancestors who are willing to take care of them at the cost of sacrifice......

So gradually, despair has spread.

Although Feng Wuxian had her eyes closed, she didn't fall asleep - she listened to the movements around her all the time, and her mind kept thinking about how she could reduce her sacrifices?!

How can I leave the Jade Ancient Mirror?!

And at this moment, she suddenly opened her eyes-

Something happened!

I saw that within a phantom wall, a sword light flashed!

Immediately after, a man burst into laughter that was almost mad:

"Hahahaha, you low-class pariahs! My son promised you a lot of money and begged you bitterly, but you refused to agree, then! I will simply kill you! I will throw you to the door of death again! You will die for me! I will survive!"

With the man's wild laughter, his expression had become very hideous! Like a monster addicted to killing, he swung his sword and slashed indiscriminately!

Feng Wuxian remembered that man-

He came from a big family in Moro City, but his family had no cultivation talent, and the whole family was mainly engaged in business, so he was considered a rich man.

It is precisely because this person has no cultivation talent, so within the Mirror Domain, the soul magicians have lost their combat ability, and his skills are considered superior!

During the Soul Skill Competition, Feng Wuxian had a relationship with him in the city because she had gone to his shop to buy things.

This man had always wanted to promise a lot of money and ask for someone who was willing to sacrifice for him, but ...... His way of surviving, no one paid attention to him at all.

How can money matter in life and death?

In this case, he also tried to buy people with money, and everyone despised this kind of behavior.

The man went crazy and killed, and across the phantom wall, Feng Wuxian was powerless to stop it, so he could only remind people to stay away as soon as possible!!

Yet, while the mad man was swinging his sword, many were in a weary slumber!

In the Mirror Domain, everyone was suppressed in the Soul Power Realm, and in this state, some people didn't have time to dodge at all!

The man holds the sword in his hand and moves fast!

Immediately, three people didn't have time to react, and they were really stabbed!

"Kill four! Kill four!! and I'll be able to get out of this hellish place!!

He shouted unwillingly and rushed into the crowd!

"Stop!" Feng Wuxian glared angrily, hating himself for not being able to pass through this phantom wall to restrain him!

The crazy man, because he can't cultivate, has been practicing swordsmanship for more than 30 years, plus he has enough money, and there are a lot of mechanical treasures hidden in his sleeves.

All of a sudden, there was no one in the mirror field where he was!

Emperor Qianye snorted coldly!

In an instant, a black flame erupted from the void in the eternal night, covering the crazy man!

The eternal night is made of darkness, and in this mirror field, even if there are barriers separating it, its root is only the different reflection areas of the jade ancient mirror, in essence, it is still in the same space!

As long as it is the same space, then, as the Lord of Darkness, he can control the power in it!

That man had no soul power, and he was powerless in the face of the hellfire.

Black flames enveloped him and turned him into a humanoid torch!

The pain of burning his soul was heartbreaking, and soon, the man was dying in a wail!

Emperor Qianxie moved his finger, and the hellfire was extinguished with a flicker.

He glanced coldly at the man, "Idiot." ”

The concept of voluntary sacrifice is completely different from that of forcing someone to sacrifice for themselves.

This is a fool who doesn't even understand the rules of the game, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't want to get his hands dirty, he really wanted to kill him, and he would have been killed!

After restraining the man, the people finally slowly recovered from their panic.

The three people who were injured by the sword all carried healing medicine with them, and each took medicine to heal their wounds.

After the chaos, Feng Wuxian let out a long breath...... Fortunately, there are thousands of evil emperors.

If someone really was killed in the chaos just now, the scene would be really hard to control!

And now, with the emperor's thousand evil deterres, even if someone has other thoughts, they will never dare to put it into action!

She sat down again, took out the black crow feather, and smiled bitterly:

"Crow Kill, have you seen this eternal night of death? If you are still here, this place is just a gluttonous feast for you, you will definitely want to devour this eternal night, and by the way, you can increase your strength......

Feng Wuxian thought about the way the crow used the black feather to protect himself before he was killed, and the pain in his heart was even greater!

She pressed the crow feather to her heart, and warm tears dripped silently.

However, the unthinkable happened!

That black feather, as if she felt Feng Wuxie's emotions, flew out from her palm and swept across her cheeks, just wiping away her tears!

Then, Black Feather obediently flew back into Feng Wuxie's hands!

Feng Wuxie's eyes widened!

"Crow kills !! you, right?!"

Feng Wuxie, who had been killing decisively and fighting under heavy pressure, suddenly looked like a child at this moment, crying and laughing at the same time!

When Emperor Qianye saw this scene, he also showed a surprised expression-

Could it be that the soul of the Grim Reaper is covered in this little crow feather?

Feng Wuxian held the crow feather and displayed it in front of Emperor Qianxie:

"Emperor Qianxie, look, I took the Horcrux with the breath of crow killing from the Holy Gate before, and I suspected at that time that although Crow Killing was dead, the soul was not completely scattered!"

She explained, almost excitedly:

"So, I've been taking that little bell with me, and I've been to a lot of places full of necromancy, trying to gather the power of death and resurrect the crows, but I've been unsuccessful before. But in this Mirror Domain! First the Soul Clock was shattered! Now, this Crow Feather has reacted! I guess it must have been Crow Kill trying to tell me something!"

Feng Wuxian was holding a crow feather, as if he was holding some rare treasure!

Emperor Qianye touched her head: "Okay, since there is hope, then let's continue to try, perhaps, under this eternal night surrounded by the power of death, there is really some secret hidden, related to death." ”

"It must be, it must be!"

Feng Wuxian first talked to himself for a long time, and then tried to talk to the crow feather:

"Raven Kill, can you tell me what the hell I have to do to bring you back to life??"

After this sentence was asked, Crow Feather trembled slightly in Feng Wuxie's palm for a while.

Feathers can't make a sound, naturally, and it's hard to convey their meaning!

But looking at everything in front of him, Feng Wuxian was already convinced that the remnant soul of the crow killing was indeed attached to this feather!

Emperor Qianxie poked the feather, and suddenly said to Feng Wuxie:

"Although I fought with the crow in battle, I learned the power of the gods...... However, I would like to ask you, this Grim Reaper, is he ...... Usually a little stupid, huh?"

Feng Wuxian looked at Emperor Qianxie with a confused expression.

Is it stupid to kill crows?

She thought it was okay...... Among the guys in the ancient tower space, isn't the stupidest one Xiaobai?

Emperor Qianxie watched Feng Wuxie's reaction and gradually realized...... It's not just the Grim Reaper who is stupid.

Even the woman she married back home was stupid.

Thinking of this, Emperor Qianye shook his head, poked the feather again, and reminded:

"Since this crow feather can fly and move, then...... What's the use of shaking around? Writing is always going to happen, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Wuxian only felt that the crow feather was fixed in her palm...... It was like I was stunned.

Then, it stood upright, like a quill pen, and began to write words in Feng Wuxie's palm!

Feng Wuxian and Emperor Qianxie stared intently at the strokes under the feathers, and finally found that-

The first word that Crow Feather wrote was: "Blood"!

But Crow Feather's movements did not stop, and he continued to write, followed by three words in turn:

"Death", "Of", "Door"!

When he finished writing, Ravenfeather fell, as if he had been exhausted, and never moved again.

Feng Wuxian carefully put away the crow feathers.

Then, she raised her head and glanced at Emperor Qianxie:

"The resurrection of the crow requires a blood sacrifice. ”

Emperor Qianye picked the corners of his mouth: "...... It also needed to gain the power inside the door of death. ”

Feng Wuxian looked at the other wall of phantoms, although he was chosen to obtain the key to life, he had been sitting indifferently, neither humble nor arrogant......

And he looked at the other poor men who had been given the keys to life.

Resurrecting the crow has always been her wish.

But that doesn't mean that you can let others pave the way for their own desires with their lives!

Feng Wuxian clenched his fists and said with a firm gaze: "Since this is the case, then I will take the crow feather and enter the door of death to see what kind of name is in it!"

Emperor Qianye pulled her behind him and smiled faintly:

"Don't be stupid, you stay here, even if you want to go, I will go. ”