Zhang Heng's voice circled his ears like hypnosis: "Think about the picture you once saw......

With his voice, the picture in front of him was a little distorted, and Gu Nan seemed to see a faint red mist again.

The sunset is like blood.

There was a sea of fire all around, and the sound of swords clashing and screaming mingled through the sky.

The dirt had been stained red with blood, and the stumps and flesh were scattered on the ground, mixed with the dirt, and the color was dark.

In a blinding red, a man lay there, his robe torn by a sharp blade, and his blood-stained hair scattered on his face in a dull twilight.

His left and right sides hung limply on the ground, and his right hand rested close to his heart, forming an eerie posture.

And the place where there should have been a beating warm heart is now only a hideous blood hole.

Suddenly there was a wind all around, and the hair was blown by the wind, revealing a face covered in blood.

The outline of the facial features is very familiar to Gu Nan. This face had shown many expressions in front of him, all kinds of expressions, but there had never been one expression like this, pale and cold.

It's desperating to look at.

A hand patted Gu Nan on the shoulder, and the red mist slowly dissipated.

Zhang Heng stood in front of Gu Nan, his eyes were dark: "Look at his current appearance." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Heng waved his robe, and a mirror appeared in front of him.

In the center of the mirror is the missing Duan Hong, he is lying on the black soil, his appearance is basically the same as what Gu Nan saw in the red mist, the only difference is that there is no oozing blood hole in Duan Hong's chest in the mirror.

Gu Nan looked at Zhang Heng: "Where is this?" ”

"The deepest part of the battlefield in the Ghost Realm." Zhang Heng retracted the mirror with an expressionless face: "Only you can save him now, Yan Ghost." ”

“……”

"If you don't make a decision, the next time you see Duan Hong, I'm afraid it will be the same as what you saw before."

"What should I do?"

"You don't need to do much." Zhang Heng sat down in front of him: "You just need to take out your heart and put it into the magic circle on the top of Luo Yu Mountain." ”

Gu Nan was stunned, and suddenly remembered the five-rune ghost master before, at that time, he was also standing in front of him with such an expression, and said-

I want your heart.

Gu Nan squinted his eyes at Zhang Heng.

"Of the ghosts in the ghost house, only the ghosts have hearts, fresh, and beating hearts." Zhang Heng said lightly: "Your heart can resurrect the clan to which Luo Yu's ghost mansion belongs, whether it is a ghost or a human." ”

“……”

"A ghost won't die if he has no heart, you can still □□ with Duan Hong."

“……”

Seeing that he was silent, Zhang Heng stopped talking, lowered his eyes and waved his hand: "Go back and think about it, Yan Ghost, this time you only have one day to think about it." ”

Gu Nan bowed his head, turned around and walked towards the door, and when he walked to the door, he turned his head, and Zhang Heng, who was still sitting in the center, had disappeared. He lowered his eyes to the small furry tail peeking out of the screen behind him, smiled, and turned away.

Do you want to watch Duan Hong die or contribute your heart?

Of the two choices, Gu Nan didn't choose.

He left the ghost mansion overnight and went to the battlefield of the ghost world.

It was already a barren place, with large patches of blood contaminated on the ground and a fishy smell.

Gu Nan walked deeper step by step, and there were some ghosts wearing the costumes of the Southern Ghost Mansion walking around, but they did not hinder Gu Nan in the slightest.

Deep in the battlefield is a bottomless quagmire.

On the edge of the quagmire, a man lay silent, motionless, his hair scattered across his face, stained with dark blood.

Gu Nan staggered over, and his face instantly turned pale when he saw Duan Hong's chest.

There, a hideous bloody hole was shocking, and white bones could be seen beneath the blood stain.

Gu Nan's lips moved, and he slowly knelt down beside Duan Hong, he reached out to brush away the dirty hair on the latter's face, gently wiped the blood for him, and then looked at the face he was all too familiar with, his eyes suddenly became a little hot.

Suddenly there was a cold air behind him.

Gu Nan didn't look back.

There was a very light footstep behind him, and in a moment, a hand was on Gu Nan's shoulder, and the cold air was in the bone-

In the evening, the ghost hall of Luo Yu Mountain.

The sun was setting, and a person came slowly in the twilight, looking numb.

Gu Nan walked up the steps step by step holding Duan Hong's corpse, his eyebrows drooping slightly, and he was extremely fragile in the dimness.

The stairs soon came to an end, and the wooden door slowly opened.

Gu Nan walked in expressionlessly, Zhang Heng sat on it and raised his eyes to look at him lightly: "I'm back." ”

“…… You lied to me. Gu Nan's voice was hoarse.

"I didn't." Zhang Heng spoke: "If you want, you can restore it to its original state." ”

Gu Nan bowed his head silently, his hands carefully descripted Duan Hong's facial features, and after a long time, he spoke in a low voice: "...... Good. ”

Zhang Heng's eyes flashed slightly, he got up and squatted down beside Gu Nan, and his voice still did not have a trace of waves: "Go ahead." ”

The magic circle of Luo Yu Mountain, set up by the ghosts and gods of the Netherworld, has been 8,000 years ago.

Gu Nan stood at the top of the mountain, looking down at the magic circle that was still shining after eight thousand years of vicissitudes, and sighed softly.

He lowered his eyes to look at the blood hole in Duan Hong's chest and turned his head.

Zhang Heng stood behind him with a very light expression: "It will be over in one qiē." ”

Gu Nan snorted and stretched out his hand to cover his chest.

Zhang Heng's eyes looked at him motionlessly, his face was light and breezy, but his hands under the hidden robe were tightly clenched.

Gu Nan slowly squatted down beside Duan Hong: "What if...... I put my heart in the circle, are you sure Duan Hong will be resurrected? ”

"Yes." Zhang Heng spoke, his voice was very light, but it had the power to comfort people.

Gu Nan was silent for a while, and then chuckled lightly: "You lied to me." ”

Zhang Heng didn't speak.

"If I put my heart into the magic circle, my Duan Hong will not be resurrected, but the ghost soldiers you hide in the ghost hall and underground palace will materialize, and the power is equivalent to that of the Nine Fu Ghost Master, right?"

“……”

"In this way, you will have at least a million Nine Fu Ghost Masters, all of whom are loyal to you." Gu Nan stretched out his hand and stroked Duan Hong's cheek: "The materials for refining ghost soldiers, you used Lu Yan and Duan Hong's hearts. ”

"The turf battle with the Southern Ghost Emperor is just a front for you, your real purpose is to kill Lu Yan under Du Ziren, and then get his heart." Gu Nan lowered his eyes: "When I found Duan Hong that day, I met Du Ziren. ”

Zhang Heng squinted.

"What exactly do you want? Zhang heng. ”

"......" Zhang Heng was silent for a long time and spoke: "What do you want?" It's been so long that I can't remember it clearly. ”

Gu Nan looked up at him, he looked at Zhang Heng at the same time Zhang Heng was also looking at him, the moment his eyes were facing each other, Gu Nan saw that a smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Heng's expressionless face.

Spring is in full bloom.

Gu Nan suddenly discovered that Zhang Heng was actually very good-looking, and his eyes would bend up when he laughed, which was very warm.

"I've been the Ghost Emperor for three thousand years." Duan Hong sat down in front of Gu Nan, his eyebrows were light: "Three thousand years is really a long time, many things have been forgotten in these three thousand years, there are only two things, I can't forget it." ”

He smiled: "First, I want to stand on the throne of the supreme of the ghost world, and second, it is a face that has been very blurry and blurry until now. ”

"A voice told me that as long as I stood in that seat, I would be able to see that person...... I've been planning for this for three thousand years, and I can't wait any longer. ”

Zhang Heng shook his head: "Step by step to this point, if it succeeds, it will end my long-cherished wish, if it fails, if it fails, it will ...... After all these years, it's time to get rid of it. ”

Gu Nan looked at his face silently, and he had mixed feelings for a while.

There was silence all around, and the mountain wind blew through the clothes of the two, and the hunting sounded.

After a long time, Zhang Heng spoke: "There are ghost soldiers in the ghost palace and my plans, how do you know?" ”

"You may have forgotten my dog...... After joining the WTO with Duan Hong last time, I didn't bring him back. ”

"Five-Fu Ghost Master...... It's your man, my dog has been with him for many days, and he has seen everything that should have been seen and what should not have been seen. Duan Hong glanced at him: "Later, he stayed in your ghost hall for a long time. ”

Zhang Heng understood: "Since you know everything, why do you want to come here today?" ”

Hearing this, Gu Nan smiled, lowered his head and stroked Duan Hong's pale face, and then gradually moved down to stop on Duan Hong's chest: "I also have people who are obsessed...... But the power needed to resurrect a person is too great, and only here can help me. ”

Zhang Heng also smiled, and after a moment he stood up, with a warm smile between his eyebrows: "You have what you want, and I have what I want...... I'm sorry. ”

"There is one more thing, in fact, the hearts I used to refine the ghost soldiers are not only Lu Yan and Duan Hong's, but also the other two hidden Nine Fu Ghost Masters, I have also found ...... After waiting for 3,000 years, I really don't want to go wrong. ”

"Now, it's up to you."

As the words fell, the aura around him suddenly became cold, and then the palm of his hand was claw-shaped, stabbing towards Gu Nan's chest.

Gu Nan didn't move.

That hand was twenty centimeters away from Gu Nan's chest, and it was blocked by a dark golden light.

"Dark gold." Zhang Heng withdrew his hand, looked at the dark golden light that was constantly circling in Gu Nan's chest, and narrowed his eyes: "Since you are here, why hide it for so long, Du Ziren." ”

As he spoke, a figure slowly walked out from behind him, dressed in white with a short fan and a warm smile.

Dry land in the south, Luofu Ghost Mansion, Ghost Emperor Du Ziren.

He slowly approached Zhang Heng, and finally stopped in front of him.

Zhang Heng looked back at him coldly, the dark blue light lit up from his palm, and the moment the light lit up, his eyes instantly turned silver, and he stood there expressionlessly, more like a beautiful but cold corpse.

Facing Zhang Heng, who had already made an attack posture, Du Ziren lowered his eyes and was silent for a while, sighed softly, and reached out to hug Zhang Heng.

The embrace is light and warm.