The hot air almost evaporates the water from the face. Because of the heat, Mu Wan's face just felt sticky, but there was no sweaty feeling, as if this bit of water was also deprived of heat.

She clutched the handle of her umbrella and swirled around the flames that were floating beside her. The fire didn't seem to hurt her, but it was more scorching than ordinary fire, with a contact tingling and a constant dull ache, as if it had been scraped by a row of needles, and the inside of her skin had been hit with a hammer. She couldn't get close to the Immortal Moon Monarch at all, and even if she attacked him, there seemed to be an invisible barrier three feet away, and once she got close, she would feel a violent pain, and she didn't know whether it was the extreme cold or the extreme heat that made her dizzy. Mu Wan had no doubt that if he could get any closer, he would vaporize and devour everything that was too close to him in an instant.

She looked at the place where the kapok had sunk - she wasn't sure if it was there, the heat distorting her vision and giving her no sense of direction. Not only kapok, but also not only geese and snow, green ghosts, all of this is like yesterday. There must be more, more people killed by him and died because of him.

He has to pay the price.

Supported by this indescribable belief, she waved her umbrella again and slashed at the seemingly invincible figure. But the umbrella pierced his body, like hitting a ghost, and there was no resistance at all. The shadow of the Immortal Moon Monarch flickered away, and suddenly clamped her wrist behind her, and the sound reached her ears earlier than the scorching heat of fire.

"Where are you fighting?"

She seemed to smell the fragrance that she smelled when she was in Qinglian Town.

There was no doubt that she would lose this arm, and she had no chance of it. The pain in her wrist almost dilated her pupils, and the bones inside trembled. She tried to struggle, but gave up with only a little resistance, which only made the damage worse. She saw white smoke coming out of the skin.

"Just a sinner."

When she heard these two words, she realized that Immortal Moon Jun was too close. The part of the skin that reached the back of the neck was burned with the breath of the lotus, more vivid than the light of any fire.

"Ahh

It wasn't her own voice - Mu Wan woke up a little when she heard Dai Luan's screams outside the wall of fire. She didn't have time to analyze it, because the reason suddenly appeared. Something broke through from the side, and she almost didn't realize it was a living person. There was no flame on the man, as if he had rushed through the rain curtain but did not stand a drop of water. The controlled power in the hand disappeared, quite abruptly. The moment she turned around in a panic, the entire surrounding fire curtain and the dome made of flames collapsed and disintegrated in an instant.

She and the master and apprentice outside saw this scene at the same time.

- Shi Wuqi's arm pierced through the body of the Immortal Moon Monarch. It's the real Red Night, not some phantom. That position might be a dantian, or maybe a little higher - it didn't matter, he did it. His left hand, which had passed through his body, was completely red and clearly stained with blood. Moreover, Shi Wuqi's gesture is a five-finger approach, not a fist. He was going to do that, not just knock him out.

Immortal Moon Jun didn't expect this step, no.

A large amount of red blood spurted out of his mouth, and the wounds on his body were spilling out. That beautiful face is a surprise that no one has ever seen at the moment. But it only stopped at the amazement, and the feelings of pain and anger did not even appear at all.

When Shi Wuqi pulled out his hand, he coughed twice, and brought out a few more balls of blood. The surrounding fire was smaller, but it didn't go away completely. He staggered back a few steps, and no more blood spurted out of the wound. Once he was on his feet, he gasped for air. Dai Luan wanted to run over, but Shanhai grabbed her, and Shi Wuqi also stopped her with her clean hands.

“…… Hehe, hahahaha...... Ahem, ahem, hahahahahahahaha

The laughter was incredible. Immortal Moon Jun laughed for a while, as if he was really as happy as laughter. He laughed breathlessly, shook his head with his face down, and applauded his hands, as if he was drunk.

"Awesome, shopkeeper Shi!"

Probably tired of laughing, Immortal Moon Jun clasped his hands together and patted it, ending the plot of this scene. He took a deep breath and said in a rather emotional tone:

"I thought that trick would make you unable to stand up for at least three months, and slowly rot in this muddy ground."

"I'm sorry to disappoint you." Shi Wuqi spread out his hands and ignited two scorching fires, "But I've seen through your tricks." Since they are all regulars in hell, don't be embarrassed by each other. ”

There was still blood hanging from the corner of Immortal Moon Jun's mouth. He wiped it away with the back of his hand, but he didn't speak, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

At this time, a violent shaking sensation reappeared.

This was unlike any previous sensation, as if the entire space was shaking, and it could be obvious that the source was coming from the exact direction. Several of them lost their balance and almost fell to their knees. Immortal Moon Jun glanced at Zhenyuan, and suddenly his feet left the ground, suspended in the air and stared at them. Looking at the blood hole on his body again, it seems to have healed, or it may not be. The fabric absorbs all the blood, and black lines flow through the wound.

"It looks like it's too late. See you next time—if you're still alive. But until then, I want to ...... Make a little memorial. ”

Mu Wan instinctively became alert, because she felt that Immortal Moon Jun's gaze was fixed on her. He snapped his fingers, and the umbrella in his hand burst into flames. The flame was black and red, she had never seen it before, it was more like it was about taking away something than bringing light. The fire was so hot that Shi Wuqi snatched the umbrella before she let go of her hand, but the flames were still spreading and could not be controlled by anyone. The place where it burned was empty. In this way, in front of their four pairs of eyes, Ye Yinlu was swallowed by the black firelight, and there was no residue left.

Shi Wuqi held the invisible thing in his bare hands, clenched his hands slightly, and when he confirmed that he really didn't feel anything, an inexplicable sense of loss surged in his heart. They looked at Mu Wan again, but they couldn't speak.

Her face turned pale, like snow, like clouds, like corpses.

It's not just an umbrella, it's all about the contracts with Shikigami. She lost them forever, and they would be free, but correspondingly, this passive, predatory loss, as a demon envoy, must accept it all. As onmyoji, they know exactly what this means - the backlash of the contract. More importantly, the tengu, how will it judge the dereliction of duty of the contractor? Does this mean that, as an Onmyoji, she no longer has the qualifications to have this bloodline?

Will it destroy the "useless" her, as rumored?

She didn't know that her mind was as white as her face, as empty as her expression, or even worse.

Immortal Moon Jun was indeed satisfied with this result. It didn't matter if the Demon Umbrella lost its magical powers, or if he used some new spell. He smiled with satisfaction, and the result made him happier than he had laughed before. Shi Wuqi glared at him, and he was indifferent. Only Shanhai patted him and Mu Wan on the shoulder at the same time, looking in the direction of the middle palace, his tone was a little complicated, and he just said three words briefly:

"He's coming."

He came with thousands of troops.

As far as the eye could see, the black oppression was like a locust transiting, and even if they hadn't seen what it was, it wasn't impossible to guess. And right here, in the palace, in the swamp, there are constantly hands stretched out. The skeletons here are unarmed, and they don't want to fight them. Some of them were not quite completely rotten, and through the layers of fire on the swamp, they came out burning.

But that's not enough to scare them. What really scares people is that there is a huge silhouette in the direction of the middle palace, which obscures the sky and the sun - although there is no sun. It was like a mountain, so large that even if it was too far away for them to see, it felt too big. And such a terrible monster is slowly moving this way. It didn't move, it didn't seem to have feet, it didn't make the earth tremble from time to time, but the constant light tremors never stopped, and even intensified.

He just approached this side slowly, slowly.

Successive battles with no end in sight only allow feelings of despair to be settled. They are already very tired and don't know what to do, but they are not willing to wait for death. Perhaps for Shanhai and Dai Luan, the battle must be fought, and Shi Wuqi would rather choose to die in battle than wait for death, but Mu Wan ...... Her reaction was reassuring.

"It's already possible."

"You're doing a great job."

This is Ruyue-kun's voice, she finally came here. And the first person to speak was not her, someone they knew and even was extremely relieved. Ruyue-kun brought him here.

"So far, it's been hard for you." The man said.

"Yo, that's not ...... Twilight Master? The corners of Immortal Moon Jun's mouth hooked slightly, "It's been a long time." What, you're here to collect someone's body? ”

"It's hard to say whose corpse you will receive."

Jiyue-kun still had his hands in his sleeves, his eyes covered with black curtains, and his steps were steady in the continuous tremors. His composure has never made them feel so relieved as they do today. It's just that Shan Hai knows the strength of the Immortal Moon Monarch, and he doesn't know how the Extreme Moon Monarch can contend with it.

"So you're going to fight?" Immortal Moon Monarch didn't care, "Do you want to use what 'Immortal Moon Monarch' taught you to deal with Immortal Moon Monarch?" ”

"I don't want to deal with you either." He looked in his direction, "I just want to ask you one question. ”

"Perhaps I will answer you with leniency."

"What are you trying to do?"

Immortal Moon Jun probably didn't expect him to say this, revealing a momentary stunnedness. However, he quickly regained his expression and asked rhetorically:

"Tell me more?"

"Do you hate humans like that? Deliberately designed all this, in order to make the desolate skeleton dominated by resentment, to fight wantonly in this world, or to use the will of ten thousand ghosts to rule over all ghosts and kill the world? ”

"Because it's fun." He seemed to be telling the truth, "Everyone is a sinner, and everyone deserves to die." ”

After speaking, Immortal Moon Jun's smile turned into a sneer again, even meaner and more indifferent than before. With a kind of indifference that seemed to see through the world, he said indifferently:

"I know what you think of me - hypocrisy. But I'm what these humans are, what everybody looks like. Thousands of years of sin have been precipitated in hell, and I have the privilege of being a part of it. Thank you for making me have a great time. Now I find it boring. You can probably stop me, but it's okay......"

He paused, the sparkle in his eyes as dazzling as the sun.

"One day, I will let the karmic fire of this punishment burn in every corner of the world, and wash away every inch of lead and illusion. At that time, the world will cease to exist, and the world will be purgatory. ”

The crowd was silent.

Jiyue-kun probably got the answer he wanted, and it was not clear from his cold face whether he was satisfied or not. He shook his head slightly, and then nodded his head, as if he had denied something, and at the same time agreed with something.

"You are tired of the hell, are you going to turn all six realms into the ones you are tired of?"

“…… Hum. ”

Immortal Moon Jun just continued to sneer. He didn't want to talk any longer, so he waved his hand suddenly, turning into a lotus fire and disappearing into the air.

The Yin soldiers are closer, overwhelming, and unstoppable.

"Don't be afraid, there's another way."

Jiyue-kun said softly, and with the help of Ruyue-kun, he removed the kotoki on his back. He sat down cross-legged, rested the instrument across his lap, and inhaled softly. Shanhai looked at the familiar piano, and there was nothing on the piano.

Until Jiyue-kun stretched out his arms and shook his sleeves.

A pair of sbony hands were revealed.