47. Rouge Valley 23

The huge trunk of the ancient tree was split in half, revealing the wooden heart in the middle, and the leaves fell to the ground, covering Jian Tianyuan's corpse, and there was a strong smell of burnt paste in the air.

Jian Tianyuan has always been stinky and beautiful, and he is really not good-looking at the moment. The whole body was as black as charcoal, his hair was also curled up and hung on his head, and the clothes on his body were also tattered, and the occasionally exposed skin was covered with terrible lines, which seemed to be dry and cracked, like blood vessels all over the body, and his face was also full, and his handsome facial features were also covered with a cloud of charred black at this time, and he couldn't distinguish the beauty and ugliness from the eyebrows and eyes.

Tu Menqing stood up straight, his golden eyes looking down at him, and he couldn't see any emotion.

A strong wind blew from the sky, scattering a lot of the leaves covering Jian Tianyuan's body, revealing most of his body. Tumenqing's long hair also fluttered in the wind.

At this time, Tumen Qing moved, he stretched out his right hand with a straight face, and grabbed it lightly in the air, Jian Tianyuan's corpse appeared on his arm, his movements were not gentle, and he couldn't see any clues from his expression, as if he was holding an object. Just as he was about to pull the rope and get out of Rouge Valley, he suddenly found that the red rope that should have been tied to Jian Tianyuan's wrist had disappeared without a trace.

Tumen Qing frowned slightly as if he was a little annoyed, his golden eyes flickered, his fan-shaped eyelashes trembled slightly, and he heard the sound of footsteps behind him. Looking back, it was Dong Zhongping who disappeared from the morgue.

Dong Zhongping was still wearing that jacket, with a smile on his face, stepping on the dead leaves, making a creaking sound, and walking step by step.

Tumen Qing hugged Jian Tianyuan without moving, surrounded by green dragons, his eyes flashed with golden light, and his expression showed a bit of ruthlessness.

Dong Zhongping seemed to have just crawled out of the ground, and his face was still covered with fresh soil, but he did not have the slightest sense of death, nor did he have any signs of evil qi entering his body, as if he was alive.

Getting closer, Dong Zhongping stopped and glanced at Jian Tianyuan in Tumenqing's arms with a smile,

Tu Menqing didn't say a word, his arm shook slightly, and Jian Tianyuan's body flew out smoothly, and finally landed gently on the flat ground under the ancient tree. Then, I saw his right wrist flip, Dong Zhongping involuntarily floated in front of him, his neck seemed to be choked, his feet off the ground, he kicked his feet in pain, and whimpered in his mouth: "Kill me, there is no way back." ”

When Tumen Qing heard this, his eyes became a little colder, and as soon as the five fingers of his right hand were loosened, Dong Zhongping flew out, hit the trunk of the tree, and finally fell heavily to the ground. Dong Zhongping lay on the ground and moaned and groaned in pain, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and there was a severed tooth in it, and he wanted to get up, only to feel a sharp pain in his chest, it should be a broken rib.

Tumenqing walked up to him, looked at him coldly, and said, "What do you want to do?"

Dong Zhongping gasped and laughed, and the laughter was mixed with gasps and said: "I want that life to be better than death, and never be able to live forever!"

"Who's that man?"

Dong Zhongping turned over with difficulty, half leaned on the trunk of the tree, raised his eyebrows and looked at Tumen Qing, and said with a smile: "The person who skinned you and cramped back then." As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a heart-rending pain, and stepped on a broken rib with one foot.

Tumen Qing listened to his screams, his voice was cold like countless sharp knives, and he only heard him say, "How do you know?"

"Don't you want to know his purpose?"

Tumen Qing was crushed a few times under his feet, and Dong Zhongping, who was in pain, was about to faint.

"What's the purpose of doing this?"

Dong Zhongping had some difficulty breathing, and it was a little difficult to speak, he looked up at his golden eyes, his heart was cold, and he hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Take you to Rouge Valley." ”

"What did you bring me for?"

Dong Zhongping raised his head and looked him in the eyes, this time he did not evade, but he did not answer his question, but threw out a rhetorical question: "Don't you want to get back what belongs to you?"

Tumenqing withdrew his foot from his chest and stood there without speaking.

Dong Zhongping saw his reaction and thought that the other party had taken the bait, so he immediately laughed and said confidently: "I can help you." ”

Tumenqing looked at him and didn't reply. Dong Zhongping had a smile on his face and a gleam in his eyes, as if he was making a deal that was bound to be won.

Suddenly, Dong Zhongping's smiling face became distorted, and he stared at Tumen Qing behind him with wide eyes, opening his mouth but unable to make a sound. Tumen Qing was thinking about it, but suddenly felt that there seemed to be a mysterious force behind him, and almost at the same time as Dong Zhongping made a sound, he quickly moved to the right.

A gust of wind passed over his ear, and he only saw a black shadow with a chaotic aura, and then pinched Dong Zhongping's neck, only to hear a click, and Dong Zhongping's cry for help stuck in his throat could no longer be heard.

Tumen Qing took a step back and looked at the dark shadow.

The black shadow let go of Dong Zhongping, who had completely lost his life, and turned around, and there was a charred and terrifying face, which was Jian Tianyuan, who had just been killed by lightning.

Dong Zhongping's corpse fell to the ground softly, decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a puddle of black slime, slowly seeping into the suddenness.

Jian Tianyuan was very wrong. His eyes were chaotic, there was no brilliance, the lines on his face were slowly healing, giving birth to delicate flesh, his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead thing, which made Tumenqing's heart tighten, and he unconsciously took a step back.

At this moment, Jian Tianyuan actually seemed to be smiling, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, but there was no smile in his eyes, his voice was like an ancient twilight drum, with endless vicissitudes in it, he looked at Tumen Qing and said, "A little dragon." ”

Tumen Qing was stunned, and he didn't know what was wrong, but he had a trace of fear. His right hand turned into a claw, and a blue light passed through Jian Tianyuan's heart, but Jian Tianyuan didn't seem to be aware of it, just glanced down, then shook his head and took a step forward and said, "This can't hurt me." ”

A layer of fine sweat broke out on Tumen Qing's forehead, and he clenched his right hand into a fist, and was about to launch a second attack, but he didn't feel the power that should have been around him, and then he remembered that the mana limit had been exhausted, and he forced himself to say calmly: "Who are you?"

Only half of the scorched black on Jian Tianyuan's face remained, and the other half had grown a layer of tender flesh, but a pair of eyes were still chaotic, and he said: "I am Jian Tianyuan, but it is another form of him, you have seen it before, do you remember?"

The scales on Tumen Qing's body have faded, his eyes have regained black and white, and he has lost his mana, and he is now an ordinary person. Hearing Jian Tianyuan's words, he remembered that at the bottom of the lake in the general's mound, Jian Tianyuan seemed to be like this at that time, which made people afraid from the bottom of their hearts.

"Looks like I remember. Jian Tianyuan had a slight smile in his voice, he turned around and held the ancient tree with one hand, only to see that the trunk of the ancient tree was also like Dong Zhongping's corpse, gradually disappearing, and inch by inch dwarfed. At this time, Jian Tianyuan suddenly lay on the ground and lost consciousness, and the hand that was placed on the trunk of the tree slid to the root of the tree and did not let go.

The old trees were still dissolving, and the black slime that had not seeped into the soil formed a shallow bay. A well slowly appeared under the ancient tree, and when I looked down, it was pitch black, and I couldn't see the bottom of the well. He picked up a dead branch and threw it down, but he didn't hear a sound for a long time.

Tumen Qing turned Jian Tianyuan over, and at this time, the lines on his face had become very shallow, and only a small part of the charred part remained, revealing a good-looking face. Tu Menqing stared at this face, his eyes were obscure.

As if in a dream, when Jian Tianyuan woke up from the fog, Tumen Qing was leaning against a thick branch, sleeping with his head propped up. He looked tired and had slept heavily.

Jian Tianyuan tried to move, only to feel that the bones in his whole body were numb as if they had been electrified, and he moaned and groaned softly uncontrollably. With great difficulty, he supported himself with his arms, got up, and looked up to meet the dark eyes of the picture above.

Jian Tianyuan's movements froze for a moment, and then he said with a smile: "Wake up, let's prepare to retreat." ”

Tu Menqing didn't speak, put down the hand supporting his head, slowly turned his wrist, and looked at Jian Tianyuan's eyes as if he was scrutinizing.

Jian Tianyuan got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and when he saw his tattered clothes, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his flesh, this dress was newly bought, and it was the first time he wore it, but he didn't expect it to die so soon. He poked the hole with one hand, sighed regretfully, and then raised his left hand, the wrist that should have been tied with the red rope was now empty. Jian Tianyuan's face turned pale instantly, and he looked at Tumen Qing and said, "The traction line has disappeared." ”

Tumenqing stood up with the branches, patted off the dirt on his body, nodded and said, "Dong Zhongping is also dead, how can I go back now?"

Speaking of Dong Zhongping's death, Tumen Qing stared at Jian Tianyuan's expression for a moment, wanting to see something from it.

Sure enough, Jian Tianyuan's expression froze, and then he looked at Tumen Qingyan and said, "I know, in fact, I have always known, but I don't know what it is, so I didn't say it, I'm sorry." ”

His apology seemed to be very sincere, until he listened to it, Tumen Qing didn't say anything, he looked at Jian Tianyuan with a pair of eyes, as if he wanted to see him through, and after a while, he heard him say, "How do you go back now?"

Jian Tianyuan was uncomfortable with him, and when he heard him ask, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It is recorded in the book that there is an exit in the Rouge Valley, although the specific location is not mentioned, I guess there should be a mystery under the well." ”

Tumenqing glanced at him, then looked at the well, and jumped down with his long legs.

Jian Tianyuan watched him move from behind, but he didn't have time to stop him, and when he saw him jumping, he quickly disappeared, and he was very helpless.

This time, I really offended the old-timers completely, and I played big!