The Sansheng Stone is not precious, Wei Liang easily asked for it, and asked Bai Yumeng to teach him how to use it, which also involves Taoism, fortunately, he has already dabbled in it, and it is easy to use.

Half an hour later, he imprinted his memories and thoughts into it, Sansheng Stone is a very honest stone, and does not support the brander to lie, the stored images are generally true, that is the information extracted directly from the depths of his mind.

When he was done, he wanted to see if the Sansheng Stone was as magical as he said, so he probed his divine sense into it and felt it himself—like a movie full of monologues, it was really interesting to see what he was experiencing from the perspective of a third person.

He was very satisfied, this not only saved time, but also improved his credibility, and he thought that it would be more convenient to deal with the Blood Prince.

It was getting late, the blood boy was coming, and Wei Liang left Zhixuanzong ahead of schedule. If he stays for a long time, he will have feelings, and he doesn't want to see familiar faces die unexpectedly, so he will leave this place to avoid the burial of Shizun and others.

Edgeworth flew one hundred and eighty miles, there was an ancient tree in front of him, Wei Liang stayed on the branches to rest, the terrain here is high, the sunset and sunset are also more real, the orange-red light renders the sky, like a picture scroll magnificent.

The Blood Boy is here.

The light of the setting sun reflected on her green silk, which looked brilliant and charming, even without taking off the mask, the whole person was full of dreamlike beauty.

Wei Liang smiled and said: "The sunset is picturesque, and the beauty is like a flower." ”

The blood boy said lightly: "Who is the beauty you are referring to?" ”

In the past, Wei Liang had to take a lot of time to explain clearly, but now he didn't have to be so troublesome, handed over the Sansheng Stone, and said, "Before killing me, please take a look at the contents inside." ”

The blood boy didn't take it and asked, "What's in this?" ”

"I want something to say to you."

"We know each other?"

"You don't know me, but I already knew you."

The Blood Boy sneered and said, "That's right, many little people know me, but I don't remember them. ”

"I'm not your little minion, but the kind of real friend. To be precise, you used to know me, we would meet every day, we would communicate, although there was a misunderstanding at first, but as time went by, we got along more and more. ”

"What are you talking nonsense?"

"As long as you look at the Sansheng Stone once, you will understand."

"I don't want to." The Blood Boy sneered and killed him.

Wei Liang's empty voice sounded in his ears again: "The mission failed." ”

He didn't know how many times he'd heard it, but every time he died, Taling would repeat it mechanically.

He secretly smiled bitterly, the blood boy is a capricious person, even if they get along for so long, they can't understand her temperament. The same rhetoric, the same conversation, today she may listen to it, but tomorrow she may kill without warning, it still depends on luck.

Obviously, Wei Liang's luck just now was extremely bad.

He is not discouraged, if he fails more, he will naturally develop tenacity, and it is a big deal to start over.

Time flies, the sun sets, and the blood boy comes again. Wei Liang looked at her with a smile and repeated his previous words.

Although he was killed yesterday, he understood that it was not his own reason, it was just that the blood boy wanted to kill people at that time. Sure enough, he didn't make any changes today, but he survived, and it was obvious that this demon was in a better mood at the moment.

The blood boy took the Sansheng Stone, looked at it with interest, and asked, "Do you have something to say to me?" ”

"Please look at the contents."

"Why do you have to watch it?"

Wei Liang said affectionately: "There is a lot of hard work poured into it. ”

"Really?" The blood boy raised his eyebrows, and after a little hesitation, he still probed his divine sense into it to find out.

She instantly saw the picture in Wei Liang's mind, as if she was there, this feeling was very strange, she had seen herself from the perspective of others, and felt both familiar and strange.

Then, she saw herself in the picture take off her mask, revealing her true face. The Blood Boy was surprised, she had never done such a thing, why did the monk imprint this picture in his memory?

Even more surprising was still to come, the monk was quickly killed by himself, but in a flash, he came back to life, seemingly unharmed. The sun was setting in the west, and at dusk he came again, and the monk was killed again, but he was resurrected...... This cycle repeated, I don't know how many times, the monk would be killed by himself every day, but once he died, he would go back in time and be resurrected in an instant.

Even if he was killed again and again, he did not resent it at all, but admired it, and the love of love was so strong that the blood boy was able to perceive it lightly.

When the fake is true, the truth is also false, and there is no place for inaction. Although Wei Liang is acting, he also poured out his true feelings, otherwise how could he deceive this demon? Therefore, the things he imprinted in the Sansheng Stone naturally have true feelings.

This qiē is cumbersome to say, but it actually happened in the lightning and stone fire, and soon the blood boy withdrew his consciousness and exclaimed: "Incredible." ”

"Can you take off your mask?"

"Why?"

"I don't like the way you wear a mask."

"Joke, do I need you to like it?"

Wei Liang looked at her tenderly and said, "Actually, you don't like this mask either, do you?" ”

He stretched out his hand, moved it to the face of the Blood Prince, and slowly took off his mask. It's not presumptuous, he'd tried it many days ago, and most of the time the other party would avoid it, but sometimes it would let him get his way.

Perhaps the effect of the Sansheng Stone was too good, and the credibility was far greater than the words, the blood boy did not dodge, but let him take off his mask and reveal his jade face.

Wei Liang smiled: "This looks much more beautiful." ”

The blood boy looked cold and said, "You are very bold. ”

"The world is afraid of you, but I am not afraid, because no one knows you better than I do."

"What exactly do you want?" The Blood Boy knew about the existence of the Scarlet Tower, and knew most of his past, and said, "You could have left here a long time ago, why do you have to stay all the time?" ”

Wei Liang smiled slightly and said, "Why ask knowingly." ”

The blood boy's expression was even colder, like the ice and snow falling in the nine heavens, and he said lightly: "There is nothing that can happen between us." ”

"Nothing in the world is impossible." Wei Liang sighed and said softly, "I once told you the story of Osheng. ”

"I don't remember anymore."

"I can say it again."

"I'm guessing you've told this story many times."

"That's right, you forget every time you finish speaking."

"Don't you get bored?"

"No, it makes sense to do anything with you."

The corners of the blood boy's mouth were slightly raised, and a little vividness finally appeared on Gujing Wubo's face, as if he was mocking his stupidity.

"In the Spring and Autumn period a long, long time ago......"

"How long is it?"

"More than 2,000 years ago."

The blood boy said disapprerovingly: "That's not too long, at least I know a lot of old monsters who have lived for 10,000 years." ”

Wei Liang said helplessly: "Are you here in the cultivation world?" And the earth, of course, is not comparable. In our country, more than 2,000 years is a long time. ”

"Keep talking."

"In the Spring and Autumn Period, there was a man named Osheng, who met with his lover under the bridge, the woman did not come, he did not leave, and finally the water overflowed, and he was drowned alive."

"And then?"

"No more."

"It's gone?"

"Hmm."

"What are you trying to convey by telling me this story?"

"My love for you is like Oyu. Even if you know that there is no result, even if you know that you will die, you will still wait without hesitation. ”

"You think I'm going to cry?" The blood boy was indifferent and said coldly: "Maybe a normal woman will be moved by Oji, but I will only think he is too stupid, I hope you are not as stupid as him." ”