The fire was extremely strong, and the sky-high flames shook Zitong's eyes painfully, and the temperature was scorching.

Countless fiery snakes in the fire screamed and roared one after another, trying to rush at them.

But the attack, though fierce, hovered above their heads, unable to get a single step closer to them.

And what resisted this monstrous fire was the white light emanating from the body of Canghai. The white light, which seemed soft and light, firmly blocked the fire snake's attack a meter away, so that the fire snakes were so angry that they writhed their bodies and slammed into the white light more fiercely each time.

"Zitong, one to eight," Canghai's voice was faint, with an unmistakable coldness, "Choose a favorite number."

"Hmm......" she was stunned.

"Five? Good. ”

Without waiting for Zitong to react, his body was hugged by the sea and flew into the air.

A trace of electricity lingered around the blade, shimmering, as if a pale blue halo was wrapped around the blade. The blade slashed through the flames, and it was unstoppable. At the end of the flames in an instant, there was a red snake head that was spewing flames. The blade did not slow down, and went straight into the snake's head.

Then Zi Tong's body was flashed around by the people next to him, and the speed was extremely fast, and there was silver knife light everywhere in front of him. She couldn't see anything clearly, only that she felt that her waist was being hugged tightly, the scenery was dangling, and the wind was constantly passing by her ears.

In the end, the action stopped abruptly, and Canghai hugged Zitong and stood high in the air. Under his feet was a crimson snake's head. The demon knife in his hand was piercing into the center of the snake's head.

The fire around them had been extinguished, and the seven crimson snake heads maintained a posture of biting with their mouths open, and the seven pairs of eyes were crystal clear, with a black jewel-like light, all motionless and twisted their necks to look at them.

Shrugging his shoulders, Canghai said to Zitong: "Doesn't your tooth hurt?" Relent. ”

As soon as the words fell, several sharp blue lights burst out from the body of the eight-headed snake, making several aggressive and muffled sounds. The five snakeheads crumbled into pieces and fell down with a clatter. The remaining three snake heads looked up in unison, and let out a howl that was so sharp that it almost tore people's eardrums: "Whew-"

Canghai hugged Zitong and jumped up from the struggling snake's head again, and almost at the same time, a purple light flashed brightly around him. A fierce fishy wind covered the face and pressed down,

Zi Tong instinctively looked up, and at almost within reach, the huge golden python tightened its wings, and its body pierced down like a sharp sword. When it was too late, the demon knife swung quickly, and several white rays of light blocked the python's snow-white teeth. But the force of the force pushed them straight to the ground, and they were about to be smashed into meatloaf.

I only heard Canghai say sharply: "Thunder! ”

There was a thunderclap around him, as if the entire space had been torn apart. Countless clusters of blue electric wires spread out from Canghai's body, and in an instant, thunder and lightning rolled in the air, like a monstrous sea of electricity, and the clouds and mist in the middle rolled with electric wires, covering all the scenery between heaven and earth. In an instant, there was a loud bang in Kerala, and a giant snake-like pillar of electricity rushed straight up from the electric wave, and slammed into the python's head like an uppercut.

The whole snake was immediately bounced out, tossed high, and hit the ground again. Twisting and rolling painfully on the ground, there were still remnants of electric wire scurrying around on his body.

Not far away, the eight-headed snake had already collapsed into a ball, and the severed head and the good head were entangled in a mess, piled up like a hill. Purple blood doused the surging magma between the cracks of the bluestone pillars, and puffs of green smoke rose from the cooling ash of the lava, exuding the smell of roasted meat.

Holding Zitong around and slowly landing, Canghai patted her waist and let out an inaudible sigh: "It's time to bite enough, let go." ”

Only then did Zitong realize that he had bitten Canghai's shoulder the whole time.

She let go of her mouth, her teeth wooden, her ears empty from the vibration.

She looked at the small ball of light shrunk in the palm of her hand, and her heart was like a knife: "You didn't save Minghui, did you really want to punish me?" He asked in a vague voice.

"Saved Minghui, and then use Aiwan's soul to save her brother?" The gentle voice, but the content was so cold that it made people feel cold, "How can there be a third or fourth demon seed in the world that can save Aiwan and Minghui at the same time?" If you don't choose one, both children will be separated. Zitong, you can't kill Aiwan, the wicked can only be done by their father. ”

Hearing this, Zitong couldn't suppress her grief any longer, and the whole person leaned softly, planted into Canghai's arms, and cried so much that her liver and intestines were broken.

"I don't blame you, I blame that greedy demon corpse. In order to resurrect my daughter, build a time loop to involve you......" Turning his head to look at the python, Canghai said coldly: "Let me say it a third time, I will chop off the remaining three heads of the Yaqi Snake, and then chase and kill Aiwan." Kneel, kowtow, and apologize to my family Zitong! ”

The python wagged its tail and slowly shrunk back into its human form.

Mingyue was covered in wisps of green smoke, and her originally dazzling golden clothes were tattered, and her face was full of injuries.

He looked at Zitong without blinking, staggered to his feet, lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt on the ground. It is still the pair of bright blue eyes, but the flickering light is no longer gentle and considerate, but hides unwillingness, longing, and anger.

His voice was hoarse: "I'm sorry. As he spoke, Wei'an's body slowly sank into the dust.

Mingyue is the best man, the best husband, and the best father in the world, there is no doubt about it.

For the sake of Zitong and Minghui, he can die.

For Aiwan, he can fight to the death against Canghai, just to let Zitong die. Then snatch her soul and give it to Aiwan, so that Aiwan can walk freely in the world from now on.

He is a big demon who dominates one side, and now he kneels down to Zitong, not because of guilt, but because of the threat of the sea. As he knelt down, he was still thinking about how to get her courage to save his daughter.

Zitong couldn't hate him. But she hated him for forgetting their mother and son.

She would rather Mingyue really die than Mingyue forget their mother and son.

Zitong has always been selfish, if it is hers, it must belong to her 100%. It's not hers, no matter how beautiful it is, she doesn't care about it.

She begged Canghai: "Boss, let's go." ”

"Are you deflated?" Canghai asked her.

"I feel bad and don't want to see him." She turned, and never looked at the figure kneeling in the dust.

There is a sea in the sea, and there is a smooth road ahead.

Walking out of the alley, the world of pink and jade leaps into view, and the bare trees that were previously scattered everywhere disappear.

The snow drifted leisurely, rendering the world into a white expanse. The jade is as pure, the silver is as white, fluttering and sprinkling, one after another, falling from the sky, and the dust is not clean. The fragrance of the pine trees and the purity of the snow filter all hatred, and the world becomes pure and beautiful.

When I looked back, the black, red and orange sky and the desolate city were gone, leaving only an elegant and tranquil snow country.

They left the time gap.

After walking a little further, a small river appeared in front of me. The mud at the bottom of the river is bright red, making the clear water look bright red. The ruby-like color dotted in the middle of the snow is striking and clear.

An upon-boat was rocking towards them against the river. There was no one on board, but the oars were moving slowly and crunching as if they were being shaken by an invisible hand.

"That's the Ferryman of the Underworld, coming to pick us up. I'm about to leave the underworld, and the little imp can't go, let him go. ”

Canghai's words made Zitong tremble for a moment, looked at Minghui who was trembling in his hand, and his heart was crossed: "Boss, you go, I'll stay with Minghui." ”

He smiled softly: "Don't you want to go home?" ”

Of course, Zitong wanted to go home, but if Minghui was left alone here to fend for herself, she couldn't do it. How could it be possible to leave Minghui alone? He's her baby.

"I can't leave Minghui behind."

"Can't you leave Minghui behind?" Canghai repeated lightly, and suddenly his face changed, "I haven't made enough trouble yet!" Play a marriage game, give birth to a monster, and now you're going to stay and be a ghost! ”

Zitong yelled loudly: "I'm a mother, do you know what a mother is?!" ”

Hearing Zitong's words, Canghai was stunned, walked to a bluestone by the river and sat down, turning his head to look at Zitong.

There was silence for a while, Zitong lowered his head and walked to his side: "Boss......"

He sighed softly: "Zitong, can you not put me last every time and think that I will never leave?" ”

Zitong was silent, her eyes staring at Minghui without blinking, not knowing what to say.

Canghai sighed again, looking very helpless: "Cunning girl, of course I won't leave you, no matter what stupid things you do, I won't leave you." ”

"Boss ......"

He looked up at Zitong and smiled: "Laugh, I'll find a way to save ...... Hmmm......"

Before he finished speaking, Zitong couldn't hold back her joy and lowered her head to block his lips.

The snow fell heavier, in patches, in clumps, gently fluttering around them.

For a long time, they reluctantly parted. His eyes were misty, there were still a few snowflakes hanging on his long eyelashes, and he smacked his lips: "I really want to go home soon......" smiled and looked at Minghui in Zitong's hand, "Boy, your mother's concern can't protect you for long, there is only one way to disappear if you don't want to be wiped out, and being a human being with your mother has nothing to do with the demon world, are you willing?" ”

Hearing this, the lilac ball of light moved up and down, as if nodding.

Seeing this, Canghai stretched out his hand and turned the engagement ring on his hand that was the same style as mine. A silver-white ball of light, not much bigger than a snowflake, slowly floated up from the ring, first timidly took a step towards Zitong, and then quickly fled back to Canghai's cheek, sticking to his right cheek and not daring to move.

Canghai tapped the small ball of light with his finger, and his eyes were almost suffocating with gentleness: "Good child, she is a mother, don't be afraid." ”

Zitong was taken aback: "This is ......"

Canghai glanced at Zitong meaningfully: "What do you say?" Holding the silver-white ball of light in her hand, she gently sent it into the air to levitate in front of her eyes, "I don't blame you for that, don't feel guilty, touch him." ”

Hearing him say this, Zi Tong's heart felt an indescribable heaviness, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and reach out to the small silver-white ball of light. When you touch your fingertips, the warm feeling spreads throughout your body, as if you are being embraced.

It's so beautiful that I want to cry.

At this moment, Minghui floated out of her fingers and circled around her fingers.

The corners of Canghai's mouth tugged: "One lacks soul and the other lacks soul, providence." Looking up at the sky, "Thank you for your favor!" After speaking, his hands gestured in the air, leaving a silver glittering trace on his fingers, forming a rune of the dragon flying and phoenix dance, "Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun Dao, in the name of the red general, all things are born!" ”

The rune swooped in a roll, enveloping two balls of light in it at the same time, and spun and rose rapidly. A small whirlwind stirred up, and the flying snow in the sky was sucked by the whirlwind, moist like jade, as light as catkins, and swirled in the air. Gradually, the snow whirlwind stopped rotating, and the snow flakes slowly fell from the vast sky again like white lotuses.

When the snow fell, Zitong saw two balls of light merge together. It turned into something like a diamond, shining with an icy blue color, dazzling and dazzling, better than Cullinan, the king of diamonds.

Without waiting for her to ask, Canghai raised his hand and knocked on the ring: "Go home." ”

As if understanding him, the thing crept into his ring.

Then he stretched out his hand and flicked Zitong's forehead, and Canghai smiled: "They are already complete souls, just send them to be human when the time is right." ”

His heart tightened involuntarily, and Zi Tong took a closer look at his expression and found that he wasn't joking.

Minghui and the child were really safe.

Realizing this, Zitong was so ecstatic that she almost jumped!

The body is light and fluttering, and I feel that the sky is wide and the earth is wide, which is a feeling that I have not felt since entering the underworld.

Zitong straddled his knee with his right foot, sat on his knee face to face, and put his arm around his neck: "Canghai, Canghai, do you know what I want to do?" ”

He grinned: "Praise your heroes." ”

"NO, I want to kiss you." Gnawing it violently, but the force was too great, and the two of them lost their center of gravity at once, and fell backwards into the snow nest, making their bodies covered with snowflakes.

He pushed Zitong's chest with his hand: "Hey, light the action, your boss and I just defeated two big demons." ”

Zitong pulled away his hands and pressed his whole body to him like sticky candy: "Boss, boss, you are so good, the best in the world." ”

He retracted his hands and hugged Zitong, his legs were forced, and he used the soles of his feet to exert force with the movements of dancing mechanical dances, and stood up directly from the ground. The muscles of the whole body tensed, as if the power of the whole body was about to erupt. A light flashed in his eyes, an ambiguous light, with a lot of hunger and thirst, a lot of calculation, and the coldness made people shudder.

Zitong was in a hurry to jump out of his arms, but the more he moved, the tighter he hugged him, and even his chest was pressed tightly against his chest.

He strode towards the boat with Zitong in his arms.

Zitong was suddenly a little disgusted, she could only grab his hand and shout urgently: "Boss! Please give me a little time to heal. ”

He stepped onto the canopy boat with long legs, turned his head to look at Zitong, and smiled: "What is the best way to heal your wounds?" ”

"What?"

He held back a smile: "I just won't give you a little time to heal." His chin was raised, and the corners of his eyes were slightly squinted with a hint of cruelty, "Your discomfort, sadness, happiness, happiness, including all your emotions must be associated with the taste of the boss." I'm going to engrave the boss's name all on your body, your bones, and your soul, and I'm going to make you never be able to do without the boss. Zitong, if you dare to betray the boss again, the boss will let you know what is the most terrible thing in the world. (To be continued.) )