At sunset, the sky was filled with a sea of blood, and the screams were endless.

Wei Liang closed his eyes, covered his ears, withered his heart, and hummed unknown songs in his mouth. If you experience too much of anything, you will become numb.

The enchantment was broken, and he thought it was the blood boy, but he saw a young figure, it turned out to be the little master, she was seriously injured, the blood wet her clothes, and her immature appearance was full of exhaustion.

"Master?"

"Run!"

"I'm not going anywhere." A trace of warmth welled up in Wei Liang's heart, and he stretched out his hand, intending to pinch the other party's face again.

Bai Yumeng had already taken precautions this time, opened his hand, and was angry.

Wei Liang wanted to say something, but the sea of blood surged and engulfed the little master.

A figure evolved from the sea of bright red, slender and thin, seemingly weak, but this weak monk was a bloody man with a great reputation.

"Are you Wei Liang?"

At first, Wei Liang was disgusted with him, but as time went on, the feeling faded, more like facing an old friend, and smiled: "See you again." ”

"I've never seen you."

"And yet I've seen you a hundred times."

The Blood Boy asked, "Are you crazy?" ”

"Yin Wuyi." Wei Liang slowly spit out three words.

The Blood Boy was stunned for a moment and asked, "How do you know my name?" ”

"Blood Child" is just what the world calls him, and very few people know his real name.

"You sue me."

"Nonsense."

"You were born in the Yue Kingdom, you are a child of the royal family, you have a kind nature, and you have never killed an ant before you were ten years old. On the day of his tenth birthday, the Emperor of the Eternal Night wandered the earth, and when he saw that you had wonderful roots and amazing qualifications, he accepted you as a disciple and gave you the "View of the Blood Prison of the Earth", because this magic skill is overbearing, your heart has changed greatly, you are cruel and murderous, and you have slaughtered countless living beings......"

The blood boy was horrified, this was his most hidden private matter, little known, where did this little monk hear about it? He stared at Wei Liang and said in a cold voice, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm Wei Liang. You told me all these things yourself, and your personality was capricious, sometimes very irritable, sometimes very gentle, and when you were calmer, I chatted with you, and over time I came up with this information. Wei Liang smiled: "You don't know me, but I know you very well." ”

The blood boy no longer has that high-minded mentality, but is a little vigilant, and says, "I don't remember you." ”

"Since you said this, it means that you are relatively calm at the moment." Wei Liang smiled: "Most of the time, before I finish speaking, you will be killed, but obviously my luck today is not bad." Would you be interested in hearing the story between us? ”

The blood boy looked straight at him and said slowly, "Please speak." ”

"I'm not from this world, I'm from the Crimson Tower."

"Where is the Crimson Tower?"

"Another plane. There, I'll be involved in a game of death, and I'll only survive if I win. In this game, I possessed Wei Liang, who refers to Xuanzong, similar to Snatching She, although the body is still that body, but the soul has changed to a different person. ”

The Blood Boy was very interested and asked, "And then?" ”

"This time my mission is to survive for twenty-four hours, that is, twelve hours. If I complete the task, I will leave here, and if the mission fails, I will start all over again until the mission is completed. Wei Liang smiled and said: "It's a pity, you are a pervert, every day I will be killed by you, and then resurrected, and then killed by you." ”

The blood boy was suspicious, and what he said was unbelievable, like a madman talking to himself. But how can the other party explain himself so well?

Wei Liang seemed to see through his thoughts, and smiled: "I know you don't believe in this qiē, but don't worry, listen to me slowly." A long, long time ago, the first time I saw you, it was still this red robe, it was still this ghost face, you asked me about the whereabouts of the Moon Fairy Tears, I said I didn't know, so you searched the soul and made sure that I was framed, but you still killed me. The second time ......"

Wei Liang said very carefully, telling all the experiences of getting along with the blood boy again and again, and time passed slowly unconsciously.

The more he listened, the more shocked he became, and he was finally convinced that what this person said was true. "In other words, you have been killed by me hundreds of times?" ”

"That's right."

"Every time you die, you go back to square one, repeating the previous day's trajectory?"

Wei Liang nodded.

"Incredible." The blood boy secretly thought to himself, what kind of powerful supernatural power can he do this? This is no longer as simple as the flesh and bones of the dead and the dead, but directly changes the rules of time! Such a technique has never been heard of in ancient times.

Wei Liang said: "A long time ago, I told you that you can't kill me. But you laugh at it contemptuously, thinking that I'm an ant who is talking nonsense, but after so many days, I'm still alive and well. ”

"You must hate me."

"No, I'm grateful to you." Wei Liang smiled: "For me, this is just a game, and it is interesting when it is difficult. ”

The blood boy said lightly: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid you will never be able to pass my level." ”

"Not necessarily." Wei Liang smiled: "At the beginning, I couldn't hold on to your hands for ten minutes. Now, three hours have passed. Do you know why I'm telling you those stories? It's just a matter of delaying, and obviously, it's working. ”

The Blood Boy was a little complicated, and he hesitated whether to kill him.

Wei Liang smiled: "The longer we get along, the more I know your weaknesses. Eventually, one day, you will stand naked in front of me, and there will be no secrets, and at that time, let alone twelve hours, even twelve years I can hold on. So I'm not in a hurry, and I won't hate you, because sooner or later I'll win. ”

The blood boy smiled coldly and said, "Foolish dreams, I already know your details, and I won't let you live past twelve hours no matter what." ”

"Yes, you're going to kill me today." Wei Liang's eyes were calm, and he said word by word: "But what about tomorrow?" At that time, you will forget about the qiē, the scarlet tower, the identity of me, and what happened today. And I'm going to deal with you in a smarter way. ”

The Blood Boy was silent.

Wei Liang said: "Actually, we have no grievances, I am just a passerby, and your real enemy does not refer to Wei Liang of Xuanzong, it can be said that this qiē is a misunderstanding." You've killed me countless times, and even the greatest grievance should be resolved, so why should we? Do you really want me to strip away your secrets little by little before you give up? ”

The blood boy smiled and said, "You said so much, it turned out that you wanted me to let you go." ”

Wei Liang also smiled and said: "You can stop this absurd drama without a head and an end, or you can let it continue, just waste some more of my time, anyway, I have endless time." ”

The Blood Master bowed his head and fell into deep thought, although this monk was as weak as an ant, he was the most powerful enemy he had ever seen, because the other party was a real immortal body, and he could have unlimited opportunities to start over, and reason told him that Wei Liang might be trapped here for a thousand years, or he might be trapped here for ten thousand years, but he would definitely win.

The blood boy doesn't like the taste of being stripped naked, everyone has their own secrets, since it is a secret, they must not want to tell anyone, but any secret is hidden under the erosion of time. So he nodded and said, "As you said, we don't have a deep hatred, there is no need to do this. In that case, I will fulfill you. ”

Wei Liang was a little surprised, he waited for so many days, but he didn't expect that the matter would be done inadvertently.