The headache was splitting, his soul was turbulent, he stumbled and almost couldn't stand steadily, Fu Li reached out and grabbed his arm to hold him, Jiang Yi said thank you casually, and his thoughts were in turmoil.

He said with difficulty: "Where is the real East Fence?"

"Dead, killed by the Protoss in front of the Eastern Emperor Bell. ”

Jiang Yi pointed to the kneeling Dong Liang and said, "Then who is he?"

The man's whole body trembled, and his lips moved slightly: "I'm Sang Yu." ”

Suzaku's expression at this time was like that of a hellish ghost: "Hahahahaha, that's right, he is Sang Yu, the younger brother of Dongli's mother, and the substitute you prepared for Dongli, in case Dongli fails to transform into a god, you will let him replace him." ”

"Hahahahaha, how carefully prepared you are, gods, for fear that an accident in one ring will not save the human race you are thinking about. Do you know how I felt when I found him in the coffin? I recognized at a glance that he was not my hedge, I thought we had been specially chosen by you, but I could not keep even this little glory, but it was only one of the sacrifices you had prepared for the Terran race, the gods, you are high, you are powerful, you love the human race, why are you not willing to give us a little mercy. ”

"Later, later you came to the world again, killing gods and demons, pointing at heaven and earth, but in order to invite the moon and willing to sacrifice your soul to the Eastern Emperor Bell, the human emperor destroyed your homeland, and you didn't go to crusade, and now this human demon is about to cause disaster and you can't bear to kill it, is your heart only painful for the human race? Can your eyes only see the suffering of the human race? Is it true that the creatures in this world are not worthy of your mercy at all, God, don't you have a heart of fraternity?"

"You know what? I was so happy when I found your spiritual consciousness at the bottom of the sea in Daze, I thought that as long as you live, I would forgive you for all your sins, and as long as you live, I would finally not have to bear these pains alone, but you forgot all about it, and even for the sake of the human race, you were willing to give up your own soul. ”

Sang Yu said in a deep voice: "You are not alone, you still have me." ”

Suzaku's tearful face turned to look at him, and the black and blue yin and yang demon pupils were faintly red from resentment at the moment, and he said softly: "The person I want has never been you." ”

"Even if you have the same face and similar personality, you are not him. ”

This sentence was like a sharp sword stuck in Sang Yu's body, and he instantly seemed to lose his light, and his body suddenly fell into the boundless darkness, extremely embarrassed.

Suzaku couldn't bear to look at him like this, so he turned his head and moved his gaze back to Jiang Yi: "I hate you, hate you, hate you, I can't wait for you to die, and I can't wait for you to live as well as die, but in this vast sentient being, only you understand my pain, and only you can save Dongli." ”

Suzaku roared in pain: "It's not him, it's not him, it's not his voice, it's not his face, it's not him, it's not him, it's not him......"

"Who's going to save the fence, who's going to save my fence, why, why kill him, why!

"Save him, please save him, please, I can do whatever I want, please!"

Suzaku pleaded bitterly at Jiang Yuan, his face full of blood and tears, looking terrifying and pitiful.

There was a tearing pain in Jiang Yi's chest, and he was almost out of breath from the pain, tears rolled down from his eyes uncontrollably like a spring, and his pale face was stained with a few red stains.

Fu Li said sharply: "Enough." ”

Jiang Yi spoke slowly, his voice was extremely slight, scattered in the air like fog: "...... I...... I don't really know...... I forgot...... I can't think of anything......"

Fu Li stretched out his hand and closed his eyes, tears soaked his palms, Fu Li shrunk, and firmly protected Jiang Yu's face, blocking Suzaku's hateful gaze for him.

In an instant, Fu Li said lightly: "He's just Jiang Yi." ”

Jiang Yi felt a burst of pain from the depths of his soul, he was very grateful for what Fu Li said for him, but he knew in his heart that he had a great relationship with the god of the previous body, and he had almost decided that he was the reincarnation of that god, but no matter what he said, he believed that he would never be like Suzaku said.

He understands that people in this world are cold, so he will not stubbornly want to seek the warmth of others. When the heart is given out, he should know that it is impossible to get it back unscathed, but despite the sinister ways of the world and the blood on his hands, he firmly believes that he will never be the one who draws the sword first, and he will never hurt those who are loyal to him.

In the Kunlun Mirror, the god of heaven, beyond the Six Realms, could never kill Suzaku and several people in order to save the human race as Suzaku said, and there must be a hidden secret.

He's not that kind of person, he's never that.

How could he possibly do something like that, he wouldn't.

Jiang Yi gritted his teeth and suddenly waved away Fu Lihu's palm in front of him.

Fu Li glanced at Jiang Yi in surprise and withdrew his hand.

Jiang Yi tried to stand firm, standing with his hands in his hands, his eyes were heavy and firm as never before, he must enter the Kunlun mirror to find out the truth in person.

Suzaku still glared at Jiang Yi resentfully, and began to roar viciously and curse in his mouth, as if he wanted to cut Jiang Yi with a thousand knives. And Sang Yu knelt on the ground, lying at Jiang Yu's feet, his tall figure shrunk into a weak ball, and his head was lowered and his long hair hung on the ground, looking very desolate.

Jiang Yi's white sleeves had been stained red by the blood flowing from his clenched palms, he turned his head, pulled out a forced smile at Fu Li, and said in a deep voice: "Did you bring the Kunlun mirror?"

Fu Li looked at him with a melancholy expression, nodded, but replied without asking, "Leave it to me." ”

Jiang Yi shook his head and said, "Let me go in and have a look." ”

Fu Li looked at him quietly, his eyes were deep, but he didn't mean to take out the Kunlun Mirror.

"Give it to me!"

Uncontrollable anger rolled in Jiang Yi's chest, he gasped a few times, gritted his teeth and yelled at Fu Li fiercely.

Fu Li still didn't say a word.

Suddenly, Jiang Yi took a step back, pulled out the covenant on his waist, the long sword was unsheathed, the starlight was overflowing, and the cold blade was facing Fu Li's chest: "Give it to me!"

Suzaku on the side finally stopped cursing, and Sangyu and Sang Yu looked at the two of them in disbelief, not knowing what was going on.

Fu Li's gaze was illuminated by the sword of the covenant, as cold and clear as glass, and he still stared at Jiang Yi's face with a faint expression, even if the person was facing him with a sword.

Jiang Yi repeated: "Give it to me!" A pair of eyes were red, and there was a faint glow of blood.

There was silence for a while, only to hear Fu Li's inaudible voice: "Okay." ”

Bell –

With the sound of a long sword rolling down, the corners of Jiang Yi's mouth twisted an arc, he reached out to cover his face, hung his head, and his shoulders trembled with a faint sigh and sob, looking extremely painful.

It was like an extremely sharp knife cutting through his back and inserting it into his body, torn him apart, Jiang Yi said to himself: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I'm sorry." ”

His knees fell heavily to the ground, and the "jump" sound was like his torn soul.

"I'm sorry. ”

I'm sorry, I'm sorry

No!!

I'm sorry!!I'm sorry!!I'm sorry!!

Ah!! Jiang Yi pulled his hair in pain, wanting to cover his embarrassed appearance with his black hair, and he had no face to face Fu Li.

How could he point a sword at Fu Li?!

Is he crazy?!!

That's Fuli!

That's Fu Li, who has always been by his side, no matter what he does wrong, standing behind him!

That's his best friend who would rather die himself than be involved!

It was Fu Li, who was so important in his heart that it was comparable to that of the Inviting Moon! How could he hurt the cherished person in this way because of his impulse.

He must be crazy, he must be crazy!

Damn, damn it, damn it, damn it!

He said that he was never a person who hurt others for his own selfish desires, but he pointed at Fu Li with his promise, just because Fu Li was unwilling to give him the Kunlun Mirror, how could he become like this?

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!I'm sorry!I'm sorry......

"Jiang Yi, it's okay Jiang Yi, it's okay, I don't blame you, I don't blame you. Fu Li hugged Jiang Yi's cold and trembling body, eagerly comforting and comforting.

Jiang Yi seemed to be completely unconscious, immersed in his own realm, and the guilt and self-doubt and self-abandonment in his heart almost drove him crazy, and he couldn't perceive everything that was happening in the outside world.

All kinds of strange emotions and mixed memories filled his mind, his chest felt like it was about to explode, he kept repeating sorry, blood flowed out of his eye sockets, staining his white face bright red, but he didn't feel the pain.

Fu Li kept cleaning up the blood stains for him, holding his wrist to transmit spiritual power, his eyes were sad and terrifying, colder than this dark night.

The aura running in Jiang Yi's body was like a poisonous snake snaking and spitting red letters, staggering along the blood, slowly eroding the bones and flesh, and sliding towards a desperate situation.

At this time, the sword that fell to the ground was shining with starlight, and the golden strings that had originally bound Sang Yu suddenly had a bright light, and after returning to the sword body, it suddenly launched an attack on its master in the dark.

Fu Li held Chengying in his hand and dodged in front of Jiang Yi, but the strings passed directly through his body and stabbed straight towards the person he was protecting.

It was like being pecked lightly by a bird, and the strings disappeared as soon as they touched Jiang Yi, and what followed was a pain that was enough to destroy the will.

Immersed in dark emotions, inescapable sins, and the oath that God had promised, he turned into an evil spirit and broke through the prohibition and began this sacred blood sacrifice.

The moment the strings pierced his chest, Jiang Yi's eyes widened, the muscles on his face were twisted, cold sweat was like a waterfall, wetting his hair, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a little painful **.

He was not afraid of death, he was not afraid of pain, his heart was beating hard and hard, the color in front of him disappeared little by little, and was gradually swallowed up by darkness, and the whole world seemed to be collapsing and withering, so fragile, so vulnerable.

He doesn't belong here, he doesn't belong to every place he's been, he's not where he's ever been.

Alive, he was saddled with heavy shackles, dead, his soul had nothing to deposit, no one to remember.

He just felt that it was noisy around him.

It's noisy, it's too noisy, but it won't be so noisy soon.

No more noisy.

No one will bother him anymore.

No, it won't.

"Jiang Yi!"