If you think that people's hearts are bigger than the sky, it is very easy to feel that heaven and earth are prisons. Xiao Liu thinks that this place is a prison, but for all living beings, how can it not be a prison there! Even the human body is like a spiritual shackle, from life to death, and in the end, no one can get out of this prison.

What about heaven?

Fang Wuxian looked up at the sky, if there really was an immortal realm, what would happen there?

He couldn't understand these mysterious and mysterious questions, and he just wanted to think about it, feeling dizzy and bloated, and unconsciously let the white light in his eyebrows flash, and then he came to his senses. I couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly, thinking that I was fortunate that I didn't study philosophy, otherwise I would be like those scholars who are crazy about the meaning of life, and go to the road of suicide.

He patted Xiao Liu's shoulder and asked, "Your surname is Lu, what's your name?" ”

Xiao Liu said seriously: "My surname is Lu Mingshi, less than twenty, and I have no words." ”

Fang Wuxian was stunned for a moment, he asked the other party's name, it was just a habitual question in today's society, but he didn't expect Xiao Liu to answer with a name and a word, and couldn't help but wonder: "Have you ever read a book?" ”

Xiao Liu shook his head, nodded again, and said, "My father has taught me some, but after so many years, I can't remember much." ”

Fang Wuxian didn't expect that Xiao Liu would still read books, and those who have read books are simply like a fantasy in this world. Reading can nourish courage, and it is no wonder that at such a young age, he was able to make the decision to betray the Holy Land and flee desperately with himself. It's just that Fang Wuxian didn't dare to tell Lu Shi the true situation, and he didn't have complete confidence in escaping from this prison.

Fang Wuxian smiled weakly: "I have a friend named Xiao Qi, and his sixth brother is called Xiao Liu, so I still don't call you Xiao Liu, I always feel a little awkward." I'll call you Little Rock, strong and tough, never give up. ”

Lu Shi grinned, which was a tacit acquiescence. For a person like him, having a name is already an extravagant hope, and what is called is not the same. And the name of Xiaoshi is very good, in my vague memory, my mother called him that.

The two walked in the stone forest for a while, and Fang Wuxian suddenly saw a house faintly not far ahead, and hurriedly grabbed Lu Shi: "Why is there a grass house in front?" ”

Lu Shi smiled: "It's okay, the grass house has been here for three or four years, it is said that at the beginning, Xiaoyaozi sat here for dozens of days, but in the past two years, he has not come, and no one has come here." ”

Lu Shi said as he walked: "We happen to be here, I'll take you to have a look." This grass house is not an ordinary grass house, and I don't know who built it, so many years have passed, through the wind and rain, not only is it not damaged, but the house is still dusty. ”

Although Fang Wuxian has wandered around since he was a child, he finally caught up with the good times of society, and there is only one thatched house he has seen, that is, the thatched house in the mysterious space of Yunshan Monuments, in that room, he had a very alternative "contact" with that mysterious person, and he also obtained a jade wrench that he couldn't pick off on his right hand. The thatched hut here has existed for three or four years, and when it comes to time, it seems that the person can also be matched.

Thinking of this, Fang Wuxian couldn't help but subconsciously Mosuo Yuxuan, and was a little looking forward to whether he could see the information of that person's existence again in the mysterious thatched hut that existed in this heaven and earth.

When he got closer, seeing the appearance of this thatched house, Fang Wuxie's eyes were bright, and his heart couldn't help but beat faster.

This thatched house is exactly the same as the thatched house in the mysterious space of Yunshan Monuments, and even he can see the simple furnishings inside through the wooden window lattice, which is so familiar.

He took two quick steps and entered the thatched hut before Lu Shi.

Sure enough, the wooden bed, bedside table, and the orientation of the furnishings were exactly the same as the wooden house that Fang Wuxian had seen at the beginning. Only this time, there was one less man sitting cross-legged on the bed, and the little tree on the windowsill was gone.

Lu Shi was very smart, he saw Fang Wuxian stunned on the spot, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Fang, have you ever been here?" ”

"I've been to the same thatched hut like this one." Fang Wuxian stepped forward, sat cross-legged on the bed, took two deep breaths, and quickly settled down.

Lu Shi scratched his head, feeling a little up and down in his heart, not knowing whether it was right or wrong for him to bring Brother Fang here. He quietly withdrew from the thatched hut, climbed onto a high stone and tried his best to look into the distance, and listened carefully, feeling that the people from the Yaochi Holy Land should not be chasing, and his heart settled down a little. But Brother Fang didn't come out for a moment, he didn't dare to relax for a moment, so he stayed on the stone and didn't come down, always on guard in case the enemy chased him.

The clouds gradually thickened, and the visible distance was getting closer and closer, and at last it was impossible to see what was close to me, as if a thick cloud had pressed down.

Lu Shi's clothes were already a little dry, but they were wet again, as if they had fallen into water. He didn't know what was happening, but such a thick fog, let alone that he was on the rock, even in the heavens was of no use, so he climbed down from the stone and ran to the door of the thatched hut to keep watch.

Strangely, although there is also a thick fog near the thatched house, it is not damp and has a somewhat dry feeling. The little stone probe took a look at Fang Wuxie, and saw that he was deeply settled, and even breathing, so he simply took off his clothes, made a stick and hung it up, and it didn't take long for it to dry completely.

The dense fog did not disperse for a long time, and there was the sound of a strong wind blowing, Lu Shi listened carefully, under the howling wind, there was the sound of the tide rising and falling, and the huge waves were surging. His expression became strange, it looked like there was a storm outside, but it was calm here, what the hell was going on?

Lu Shi couldn't figure it out, as his good friend, San'er couldn't figure it out either.

In San'er's plan, he was "shot in the back of the head", causing the prisoner to escape, and nothing else was known. Even if the senior brother is punished, at most he will increase some labor, and there should be no reason to be discovered!

But when he woke up from his coma, he found himself tied to the stone pillars in the square in front of the Crystal Palace. At the beginning, there was no one around, only the senior brother alone, and asked him with a smile: How did Fang Su escape and where did he go?

San'er couldn't figure it out, and of course she insisted that she didn't know.

Senior Brother didn't talk nonsense, took out Fang Wuxie's pig-killing knife, cut off the little thumb of San'er's left hand with one knife, and said with a smile: "I ask once, you answer once." If all ten fingers are cut off, you still don't know, let's start with the toes. ”

San'er was very scared in her heart, and she really wanted to tell the truth, but when she thought of her friend Xiaoliu, she swallowed all her fears back into her stomach. He begged for mercy: "Senior brother, I really don't know, please go around me." ”

The senior brother slapped him with the back of the knife and said with a smile: "I haven't asked yet, what do you answer?" ”

The corners of San'er's mouth were drawn blood, and he nodded busily, his eyes full of fear.

"Okay, I'm starting to ask. Fang Su is hiding in ......"

"Senior brother, I really don't know." San'er has already cried into tears.

"Smack!"

The pig-killing knife cut off the ring finger, and there was not even a sound, only a snap when the finger fell to the ground.

San'er had already lost too much blood, but at this time, two fingers were broken, beads of sweat were dripping down his forehead, and the focus of his eyes was gradually lost, and he fainted.

"Useless waste." The elder brother called for a basin of water, poured it on San'er's head, woke him up again, and asked the same question with a smile again.

San'er didn't dare to answer, and he couldn't help answering, he was so frightened that he tried his best to withdraw his hand, but the rope was tied strongly, and where could he shrink back.

The senior brother picked up San'er's retracted hand with his sword, and said with a smile: "Don't you know yet? ”

"Senior brother, I really don't know. Please...... Please......" San'er trembled and begged for mercy.

"Don't know? Then I can't blame me. The senior brother was just about to cut off San'er's middle finger, when suddenly a gust of wind rose from the ground, and he couldn't open his eyes.

When Senior Brother Xuchen reopened his eyes, he saw dark clouds overhead, almost covering the entire Yaochi Holy Land. He couldn't figure out where these clouds came from, and guessed in his heart, could it be that Fang Su hadn't left the Crystal Palace at all, and was opening the road to heaven at this time, and was about to break through the sky?

Thinking of this, Xuchen didn't care about interrogating San'er, and hurriedly ran back to the Crystal Palace, on the one hand, he sent someone to search the Crystal Palace again, and he ran to Shizun and discussed with Shizun.

Fang Su was already dozens of miles away at this time, and where could the people of the void dust be found in the Crystal Palace. With doubts, Xuchen returned to the square again to retry San'er.

This time, there were hundreds of armor soldiers following behind Xuchen, and even the master Xiaoyaozi was standing at the gate of the Crystal Palace, watching from afar.

Xuchen didn't bother to ask little by little, he snorted: "Cut off one finger, and there are nine, this effect is too slow, I don't bother to wait." I'm going to make a cut on the top of your head, and then I'm going to peel off my scalp little by little, then my face, my neck, my chest, ......."

Xuchen said and did it, waved the pig-killing knife in his hand a few times, shaved all San'er's long hair, and as soon as the pig-killing knife rotated in his hand, it cut a hole between the door of the head and the back of the head.

"I'll peel it very carefully, and after the skin of your whole body is peeled off, you won't die......"

Xuchen's movements were very slow, and the horror in San'er's heart was no longer overcome, he thought that the skin on his whole body had been peeled off, and when the wind blew, would the tender meat inside be like being pierced by thousands of needles at the same time. He wanted to shout for mercy and tell the senior brother that he would say anything.

But when the words came to his lips, he remembered that when Xiao Liu was leaving, he personally told this friend to live well. Now if you betray your friends from your own mouth, what is the point of living by yourself!

Peel it! Lao Tzu has long seen you peel the skin, although it will hurt very much, but you can't live a stick of incense! If Lao Tzu frowns, he is not a hero!

San'er was still begging for mercy at first, but after Xuchen began to peel the skin, he gritted his teeth and stopped talking completely.

Xuchen's technique of peeling human skin is very high, and he also loves to peel human skin, when a human skin is completely peeled off by him, it is like a work of art in his hands, and the sense of accomplishment is more comfortable than the advanced level of martial arts.

This is his biggest hobby in this life, and he has been affected by this closed space and distorted system.