The appearance is very charming, with long hair fluttering on the side of the face, and the skin is so white as if there is no trace of blood in the whole body, white porcelain. He was wrapped in a bright red gauze coat, as enchanting as fire. Ten pointed nails shimmered with silver like a pair of raptor claws.

Then Feng Jiu floated in the air, spit out a mouthful of crimson liquid from his mouth, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

Then the figure of the man in red slowly appeared in the transparent air. He has a lot of hands in his sleeves, which makes people feel numb in the scalp. These hands plunged into Feng Jiu's body from all directions, holding Feng Jiu high in the air.

"Hahahaha......" The man smirked, his whole body trembling with laughter: "How many ways did you give a woman to become such a waste." Hundreds of years ago, in order to save you, your woman ruined my thousand-year-old practice. How can I let you live today? ”

Before the words fell, a gust of wind violently rolled up the snow on the ground, splitting his head and covering his face, and the hard snow particles forced Zitong to close her eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, there was a person standing in front of me.

Jet black hair, long, close-fitting black trench coat.

Holding the Muramasa demon knife, he stands proudly in the snow-white world, like a black tornado that penetrates the sky, and also like a king who is proud of the world.

This king is Zitong's dependence.

No matter what trouble she encounters or who she is bullied by, he can get it right. Domineering, powerful, and doesn't take anyone or anything in his eyes, no matter whether the other party is a human or a demon, and no matter where he stays, whether it is the human world or the ghost world. He is Zitong's boss, her protector, the pride of the sky, and the god of war.

"Boss." Zitong was ecstatic and shouted.

His eyes fell on Zitong's face with a slight glance, and he raised his hand to throw Feng Jiu, who was drenched in blood and was convulsing and vomiting blood, at her feet: "Take care of this useless wolf, I'll settle his account with him later." Looking around, the blade made a cold whistling sound in the wind: "Snake spirit, appear!" ”

There was a dead silence all around, except for the sound of falling snow.

Then a leisurely voice came from not far away: "The deity is late, my lord forgives my sins." ”

Zitong followed the sound and looked up, only to see the python sitting diagonally on the branch of the towering poplar tree wrapped in ice in the shape of a jade carving, and the colorful clothes fluttered like butterflies in the wind. Holding Dongfeng Piaoxue in her arms, who was only wearing a thin pajamas, her face was as white as paper, her eyes were blank, leaning on the chest of a python like a lifeless rag doll.

"Xiaoxue ......" Feng Jiu on the ground snorted and crawled two steps towards that side, leaving a bright blood mark on his body on the snow.

At this time, a figure staggered up from the snow, silently came to the edge of Zitong and Canghai, and knelt in front of Canghai: "Save the east wind and snow." ”

"Why?" Canghai stared at Feng Jiu coldly.

"Zitong's body used by the east wind and snow, you must save her."

Canghai's eyes flashed slightly: "A thousand-year-old spirit can only be attached to the body once, and if he leaves the body, he will be wiped out." Even if I save the east wind and snow, you will get rid of Zitong and occupy her body forever. ”

"We are not you." Holding one hand on the snow, a few drops of blood flowed out of Feng Jiu's nose and fell to the ground, "As long as ten years, we will be satisfied, otherwise we will not have the spirit of Zitong." ”

Canghai smiled slightly: "The little demon is full of nonsense, you keep her, but you are afraid of me and use her courage to balance me." If I am removed by you, you will get rid of Zitong in the next moment. ”

Feng Jiu was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "You owe Dongfeng Piaoxue, you made her look like that, you owe her." ”

As soon as the words came out, Canghai immediately burst out laughing.

"I must not feel indebted to her, or I would have let her out of the well. Not only that, but I also thought it was interesting to see a wild wolf circling around the spiritual water all day and not being able to get in. ”

"Canghai ......" roared, and Feng Jiu jumped up violently.

Halfway through the jump, his voice stopped, and the claws that hit Zitong came to a dangerous stop in front of her chest, and the claws were wrapped in a faint blue light.

And the knife of Canghai pierced his lower abdomen.

If it weren't for Canghai's obstruction, Feng Jiu really planned to kill Zitong this time? This gray wolf, who usually likes to gag with her, really wants to kill her?

Zitong looked at him blankly, but he never looked at me, his blue eyes kept staring at the sea with hatred, and his handsome face was full of hideous murderous aura.

"God of War," he cursed through gritted teeth, "You're so poisonous...... and before he could finish speaking, he spat out a mouthful of crimson liquid as Canghai drew the knife that pierced his body.

"If you know that I am the god of war, and you still boldly disturb my calamity, you will have to bear the consequences of provoking me." Raising his foot and kicking Feng Jiu to the ground, Canghai smiled, "Otherwise, you think you have lived for thousands of years because of your cleverness?" No, it's because I don't kill you, and someone wants to accompany us through the tribulation, so it's better to find something interesting. ”

Feng Jiu didn't say anything more, just stared at Canghai with his eyes and hatred. A steady stream of blood slipped down his mouth, nose, and wounds, spreading across the snow. The fishy sweet taste mixed with the cold wind was exceptionally cold.

I've done it, and Canghai has done it a little too much. This thought suddenly crossed his mind, although Zi Tong was still vague about the fact that Canghai was the god of war, and he didn't want to figure it out at all.

"Boss ......" so he finally couldn't help but speak, "Don't ......"

"Zitong, don't allow the kindness of women." Before she could say the questioning words, Canghai glared at her. With the expression that usually lectured her and reprimanded her, "When this goblin got the opportunity, he didn't treat you and me at all." Look at the way you look now, isn't it he who caused it? ”

He was about to say something, but the wind around him suddenly became hot, as if it was going to blow people up. Clusters of goose feather snow struggled and rose in the wind, like dying beasts.

Canghai frowned slightly: "Python, why do you also want to rebel?" ”

The python shook lightly in mid-air: "The adult is serious, how dare I rebel against the adult." ”

Canghai grabbed Zitong over: "Oh, then who are you holding in your arms?" ”

The python in mid-air smiled happily: "My lord Mingjian, I didn't touch the adult's Zitong girl." What I was holding in my arms was the Mei Ji I had just snatched, and because she was using the body of the purple girl, I had carefully repaired it after playing. His eyes flashed, and the gentle smile on his lips became more flamboyant little by little, "It's just that the python has something that I don't know, what the adults want to protect is the rose spirit hiding in my Mei Ji's body, or the little spirit next to the adult." This demon world is not far from Lethe, so let's do a small test. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the skull possessed by Zitong popped out of his palm. In the blink of an eye, her body was back in her skull, and she didn't even see how she had come back. Then the python flew up, the wind was whistling in his ears, and the scenery flashed quickly in front of him.

When it stopped, the python landed on the edge of a cliff where there was a river a few feet deep.

A river of scarlet blood-like liquid, whimpering ghosts, howling wolves, and screaming wind, swept over the river like vultures.

Pinching Dongfeng Piaoxue's throat with one hand and holding Zitong's possessed skull with the other, the python looked at Dongfeng Piaoxue with calm eyes, with a look that Zitong couldn't figure out: "Rose, how can you show up?" ”

In an instant, the inky black figure of Canghai swept not far from the cliff, and the blade of the Muramasa Demon Knife in his hand was wrapped in a thin layer of silver light, which was a little cold with the expression on his face, "Python, give me Zitong's bones!" ”

The python turned his head to look at the sea: "My lord, the little demon just wants to see if the adult is loyal, or likes the new and hates the old." The python's voice was no longer gentle and polite, cold, like the inky black light flashing in his eyes, "Your Excellency, you have to choose carefully, because Rose is watching." ”

Hearing this, Zitong became uneasy.

This hateful python is really good at exploiting human nature. Zitong didn't want to care about the past life or the future life, but she couldn't ignore the choice of Canghai in this situation. If he doesn't choose Zitong, Zitong will be angry. If he chooses Zitong......

The sea of unaffectionate love will definitely damage his image in Zitong's mind.

Contradictory women's thoughts......

At this moment, the python threw hard, and Zitong's body suddenly fell, except for the east wind drifting snow that fell with her beside her, she couldn't see anything clearly. And Dongfang Piaoxue's expression was blank, and even at this juncture, there was not the slightest fluctuation on his face.

Suddenly, a dark shadow swept around her, causing her to stop falling.

The heart slammed.

Did Canghai choose her...... The protection he gives himself and the meticulous care he takes care of himself are all because of his body?

Zitong's breathing became short, as if she would stop at any moment. Then there was a thud, and the icy water went over her head.

Zitong is attached to the skull and does not need to breathe, and certainly does not drown. But compared to this, Canghai's decision to choose that body instead of herself made her a little discouraged, and a feeling that it was better to drown than die flashed in her mind.

But Zitong still fell into the water alone, because the skull was very dry and floated up and down the water. But then she found that her body was actually separated from her skull, and she could feel the temperature of the cold river, as if she had a normal body again. Subconsciously holding her skull in her arms with her backhand, she swam towards the river bank with all her might.

Swimming and swimming, the elephant on his leg was grabbed by several powerful claws, and his body quickly sank to the bottom of the water. In a panic, she quickly held her breath, looked down at the water, and couldn't help but get goosebumps on her body.

The river was not filled with silt at all, but people who looked like they had been skinned. There were men and women, one by one, standing. He was covered in blood, his eyes were closed, and his mouth was twisted and wide open. His feet grew like tendrils in the mud, and his upper body waved his arms at me. Tens of thousands of arms writhed together like a layer of wriggling worms.

Her legs were clutched by several bloody men, and she was dragging them inch by inch.

There were no weapons around, only a skull in his arms. She cried out again and again, desperately slicing her arms upward, in a vain attempt to break free from those big hands.

Suddenly, a flash of silver light flashed, and the bloody man's arms were disconnected in unison.

Her body jerked light, and she was grabbed by one arm and swam towards the water.

Desperately kicked off the limbs wrapped around her feet, and looked up to see that it was the sea that held her. With a knife in one hand and dragging her in the other, he swam hard.

Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, several bloody men broke free from the shackles at the bottom of the river and pressed towards us from all directions. His mouth was distorted, revealing his slightly dull but shiny teeth. In the blink of an eye, the number of bloody people doubled several times, and as far as the eye could see, the dark blue river was crowded with blood-red figures, like a swarm of bloodthirsty mosquitoes that smelled blood.

At the last moment, Canghai picked up with a knife, and with a bang, countless white bubbles splashed around him, and he couldn't see anything clearly. Their bodies jerked upward, and they fell to the riverbank for a moment.

Getting up, Zitong didn't care about the pain of dismantling bones all over her body, she hurriedly crawled to Canghai's side to check on his situation.

Sure enough, Canghai was lying not far away, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, and he seemed to have lost consciousness.

Zi Tong hurriedly asked him to turn his back upwards and shoot the floating water in his throat, and then turned over his body to give him artificial respiration.

Canghai coughed out a few mouthfuls of water and finally woke up slowly, Zitong got up and stood aside, and asked hatefully: "Boss, didn't you save my body, and you still care what I do?" ”

He sat up slowly: "Zitong, are you losing your temper?" ”

At this time, he should have been full of confidence, but his nose was inexplicably sour, and he wanted to cry, and there was a hazy mist in his eyes. Zi Tong hurriedly turned around and looked around, and snorted coldly: "Where am I angry, I have to thank the boss for saving me after saving others." ”

They had fallen from a cliff, and to their surprise, there was no cliff above them at all, but an inky black sky with blood-like red clouds floating on it.

"I have to save her first." Walking to Zitong's side, Canghai narrowed his eyes, and said in a low voice, "The human body will be melted by the Lethe water immediately, and even if you are saved, you can only stay in your bones for the rest of your life." Besides, save your body first, and the python won't do anything to her. If I had rescued you first, the python would have killed you. ”

Although he was reasonable, it was not only this thing that made Zitong sad. Not wanting to make the matter clear and humiliating, she changed the subject: "Okay, I understand. How do you get out now? ”

He took off his windbreaker and wrung out the river water, and said lightly: "The soul has a ghost qi on its body after drinking the water of Lethe, Zitong, we may not be able to get out." ”

Zitong was startled and turned her head to look at him: "Then you still jumped down, you are stupid." ”

"Oh~" He glanced at me and dragged out his tone meaningfully, "You said boss, what, stupid?" ”

Even if the tiger bends over, it is still a tiger, and there must be a limit to the tiger's whiskers. Zitong was a little weak-hearted, and hurriedly argued: "Boss, you heard it wrong, I mean you don't have to worry about me." ”

"If the boss doesn't come, you will be dragged down to the bottom of the river, and you will become the water ghost you just saw, and you will never be reborn."

His nose began to sour again, Zitong turned his head and gasped vigorously to prevent the tears from falling: "So what, you have someone you like, on the top." ”

The tone was much faster: "Don't talk nonsense," as she spoke, she suddenly reached out and grabbed Zitong's wrist, causing her to turn around sharply, facing his slightly frowning face, "You don't know who the boss likes?" ”

So he sees someone who loves one, so will he forget about falling in love with someone else in the future?

When a woman started to mix, she was irrational, Zi Tong thought that she was angry, and she couldn't control her mouth with him: "I'm not you, how can I know that you are a big carrot, love this today and that tomorrow." Or is it an infatuated son, who treats me as someone else? ”

His gaze became sharper and sharper: "Zitong, you are unique, the most beautiful and best girl in the world." Why are you so inferior and cowardly now, comparing others with yourself? In my heart, Zitong is Zitong, and no one can replace you. ”

After being silent for a long time, he said slowly: "I know what you are thinking, liking the morning glow and liking the sunset do not conflict." ”

Did he admit the strange and complicated stories of the witch Rose's past life? Suddenly not knowing how to answer, Zitong Muran said: "But the morning glow and the sunset are different. ”

"The beauty of the same sky, what is the difference." His voice remained eager, "Maybe the midday sun will be dazzling, but as long as it's a beautiful view of this sky." Clouds, rainbows, how can people not love, and that love will only accumulate more and more. ”

Zitong still didn't know what to say, so she didn't speak, but the feeling of wanting to cry in her nose gradually calmed down.

He added, "If I don't love you, it's enough to save your body." According to your logic, whether it is Dongfeng Piaoxue or Zitong, as long as you have that body, it will be the same in my eyes. Why am I still chasing to the underworld, listening to you say such foolish words? ”

He made a lot of sense, and Zitong's mood slowly calmed down.

But at this moment, he snorted coldly, and his tone suddenly rose proudly: "It's so stupid to defend like this, I don't want to say more." Anyway, whether you listen to it or not, you have to be with me for the rest of your life. ”

It was the first time he was so gentle, and it was rare for him to have a taste of begging when he talked to Zitong. But the good times didn't last long, and in just a few words, he revealed his true nature. Choked Zitong turned her head to look at him: "You ......"

But he seemed to be very satisfied with this reaction, and smiled lightly: "Let's go, go to a warmer place." As he spoke, he was about to come and take Zitong's hand.

If you are soft at this moment, it will be too shameless. Taking a step back to avoid him, Zitong pouted: "I'll go by myself." ”

Stretched out the scabbard: "Pull it, don't let go, if you dare to let go, I'll carry you away." ”

With the sea, how dare you make an inch? She reluctantly grabbed the scabbard.

Follow him and go down the deepest part of the reed. Zitong didn't know where he was going to take him, and she didn't want to ask him, so she just walked silently behind him.

The further I walked into the reeds, the warmer it became, and the clothes on my body quickly dried.

After being a soul for so long, Zitong didn't feel hungry after not eating for a long time. But after walking among the reeds for a while, his stomach growled. The body also showed signs of weakness and weakness, and the feet became heavier and heavier as if they were filled with lead.

After enduring it for a long time, she couldn't bear it anymore, she whispered: "I'm hungry......"

He stopped, pulling the scabbard back from her hand. With a wave of the knife, and then the knife was put back into its sheath, a large piece of reeds around it poured out, and a thick blanket was spread on the ground.

"Sit down and rest, I'll get you something to eat."

As soon as he sat on the thick reeds and rested, the sea returned. Squatted down and handed the things in his hand to Zitong: "Eat." ”

Looking at the two black balls in his hand, Zi Tong was stunned: "This is, mud?!" ”

"Dust to dust, everything under heaven will turn to dust, and so will food. You and I are ghosts,

"Ghosts eat dirt." As if to demonstrate to Zitong, he picked up a mud ball and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it with relish.

Seeing this, Zi Tong hesitantly picked up another mud ball and carefully put it into his mouth.

There is no fishy smell of earth, but a peculiar fragrance, and you will feel full when you chew it.

Seeing her finish eating the soil, Canghai smiled: "I'll squint for a while." ”

After speaking, he lay on his side on the reed flower with his back to Zitong, and it didn't take long for him to make an even breathing sound.

Zitong also lay on the reed blanket, staring quietly into the sky. The warm silver light of the reeds shimmered slightly, and the red clouds slowly wandered in the sky, everything was amazingly beautiful.

If Canghai didn't save her, she wouldn't have seen such a view.

But he ......

Emotions such as grievance, dissatisfaction, and joy rise and fall in the chest, and happiness and worry are intertwined in the mind......

Turning his head and staring at his back for a long time, his heart was horizontal, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, Zitong got up and pressed his whole body against him.

He opened his eyes and looked at Zitong wistfully.

Zi Tong put his lips to his ear and said categorically: "You have to pay the price for harming me to live a normal life." I don't care what you think, you can only like me in this life, you must make me your wife. ”

He froze, staring at Zitong's eyes that were first as quiet and black as an abyss, and then jumped into clusters of flames.

hugged Zitong tightly into his arms, and his voice trembled: "I...... I only love Zitong. After saying that, the fiery lips sealed her words completely in her throat.

……

The surrounding reed flowers swayed slightly, and the silver light emitted by the reed flowers was like obsessive long hair, slowly rippling, and it was extremely beautiful.

……

As long as he is with him, even if he is trapped in this kind of place forever, Zitong is willing. (To be continued.) )