The sound of the piano sounded, and Bai Luo's heart shook with a "bang".

The bubbling spring water in the spring had already reached Zong Ye's knees, and the mandala bloomed all over the grotto. The shark beads on the roof of the grotto glowed. The sparkling waves of the spring water and the brilliance of the shark pearls complement each other, and the dome of the grotto is like the Nine Heavens Milky Way pouring down.

The Nine Heavens Milky Way is accompanied by a crimson mandala, extremely beautiful, extremely gorgeous, but full of danger.

A hint of golden brilliance shimmered in the spring. Zong Ye gently put Bai Luo in the spring water: "You wait for me, I'll go and bring the golden spirit bead." ”

Bai Luo grabbed Zong Ye: "Wait a minute...... Bai Luo's breath was weak, and the colic pain in his heart made people almost faint and speechless: "...... There is danger. ”

Zong Ye smiled lightly: "Don't worry, I said that I would get the spirit bead back for you." ”

Bai Luo still held on to Zong Ye tightly and didn't let go: "Don't go." ”

Bai Luo didn't understand why, but the sentence - "Tear down the Buddha's bones and destroy the spirit beads" made her care a lot.

She didn't want to watch Zong Ye be demolished and the spirit beads destroyed. Even if you can't get the spirit bead again, even if you can't know the truth of the whole thing anymore.

The water surface reflected in the mandala is rippled by the white sleeves. In the ripples, Bai Luo saw his pale face, and several unhealed wounds on his body stained a pool of spring water. Beside her, Zong Ye hugged her tightly. A strong chest and warm spring water, that feeling she still remembers.

In the Forgotten Return Pavilion, she was injured and turned into a white tiger, and Zong Ye gently lay on her body to wipe her wounds. The movement was as light as holding a little white rabbit in the palm of his hand. In fact, Zong Ye didn't have to be so careful, because her white tiger real body was not very afraid of pain.

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, she was tired and sat on the roof drinking frost plum wine, Zong Ye held the wine in the palm of his hand, and the wine was still warm when he gave it to her. Moonlight mushrooms emit pink spores in the moonlight. It was the most beautiful scenery Bai Luo had ever seen, even in Kunlun.

These warmth warmed the years, warmed people's hearts, and warmed the dull and cold days. But why do these warmth have to be soaked in blood?

If her spirit bead is Zong Ye's talisman, if the truth she wants is a knife that sharpens bones and cramps, what should she do?

Bai Luo's mind was blank, but he instinctively didn't want Zong Ye to walk towards the spring and take out the spirit bead.

"You wait for me. Zong Ye pulled his wrist out of Bai Luo's hand and ran towards the spring suddenly.

"Zong Ye!" Bai Luo exclaimed, but Zong Ye had already run over.

At the moment when Zong Ye touched the spring, the mandala flowers that had opened all over the grotto suddenly shattered, and the petals in the sky were thrown into the air. The water from the spring also seemed to flow backwards towards the spring.

Enchantment!

Bai Luo didn't have time to think about it, only to see the petals of the mandala flower fall to the ground again. Where they are located is no longer a grotto, but an endless mandala spring.

Thousands of petals fell into the spring, and suddenly they turned into blood-stained hands. Those thousands of hands grabbed at Zong Ye like tentacles.

With a "plop", Zong Ye was pulled into the spring by the hands that those mandala Hua turned into!

"Zong Ye!" Bai Luo hurriedly swam towards Zong Ye, the waist-deep water and the intertwined mandala Hua made it difficult for Bai Luo to move an inch.

It wasn't enough for those blood-stained hands to drag Zong Ye to the bottom of the hot spring, they also wanted to drag him into the mud!

The spring water, with the fishy smell of earth, mercilessly drilled into Zong Ye's nasal cavity. He waved his hand helplessly, no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't break free of these mandalas.

The hideous and cruel nightmare struck again, just like the scenes he had dreamed of thousands of nights that he had repeated. The mangled torso struggled and twisted, and the incomplete corpses rushed out of the blood-coated mountain of corpses, smiling at him with a hideous face.

In the dream that he could look at and laugh, he had a hole in his throat, and half of the skin and flesh on his face were rotten, leaving only Guangci with white teeth. But this time, it was a strange face that couldn't be named. This time, Guangci was surrounded by the broken corpses. He floated like a duckweed in the sea of corpses and blood.

Zong Ye wanted to pounce on Guangci, but it was as if he was in a swamp, and his legs couldn't use his strength and fell deeper into the abyss.

This nightmare seemed like a familiar dream in Zong Ye's eyes. But in Bai Luo's eyes, all the nightmares are real!

The mandala flower floating on the surface of the spring is like the dividing line between Kunlun and the demon world. Above the surface of the water is a sky full of stars, but below the surface of the water is a real mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

Every illusion of Zong Ye has turned into reality in this spring water!

The spring water that had soaked Bai Luo's clothes also turned into blood at this time, and the sticky and fishy blood covered Bai Luo's body. Those mandala petals became hands, stems became torsos, roots became feet stuck in the mud, and leaves became carrion floating in the water.

Those corpses were stacked on top of each other, and they couldn't care about Bai Luo rushing to swim towards Zong Ye.

Bai Luo was like a plankton in the water, and he couldn't make out his direction by the broken corpses. But when she wanted to swim towards Zong Ye, those wrecks invariably blocked in front of her.

She tore one apart, and more wreckage came up again. The wreckage was overlapped, so that she could almost only see Zong Ye between the gaps in the wreckage.

In front of Zong Ye, there were more corpses, like an open mouth of blood about to engulf Zong Ye!

And Zong Ye was still struggling to swim into the bloody mouth!

Bai Luo was shocked, but he couldn't speak, and his body was blocked by a corpse and couldn't move. Bai Luo looked at the bloody mouth in panic and found that there was a person sitting in the mouth. Bai Luo couldn't recognize the man, he only saw that he was a monk!

Guangci looked at Zong Ye with blood-red eyes, and his mouth opened and closed like a dead fish: "Zong Ye save me, save me." ”

Zong Ye gritted his teeth and struggled to lift half of his body from the swamp, even more trying to struggle out of those bloody hands and rush towards Guangci. Seeing those bloody hands being dropped by Zong Ye one by one, Bai Luo couldn't help but shout: "Zong Ye!"

Zong Ye paused and looked back, Bai Luo stepped on the top of the corpse mountain, his face was cold, and a pair of blue pupils seemed to be a sharp blade piercing the bloody minced flesh.

"Master?" Zong Ye raised his head and looked at Bai Luo. Bai Luo stood above him, just looking at him condescendingly.

"Master, I'm going to save my master. Zong Ye glanced at Guangci in a panic. Guangci was almost buried by the corpse mountain, and only one pair of hands could still be supported on the corpse mountain.

Bai Luo's cold voice came from behind him: "If you save him, you will be my enemy." ”

Zong Ye felt a pain in his heart: "But I have to save him." ”

"Even if you are my enemy?" Bai Luo's playful voice surrounded Zong Ye's ears.

Zong Ye held back his tears, gritted his teeth and struggled to stand up.

"Master, didn't you tell me what kind of person I can choose for myself?"

"Master, I was born with sins, and I want to wash away these sins and stand beside you openly. ”

Zong Ye broke free of the thousands of hands that were wrapped around him, and stretched out his hand towards Guang Ci, who had submerged in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain. The mountain of corpses buried Guangci, leaving only his hand with a Buddha bead.

Zong Ye struggled to hold on to Guangci.

Bai Luo's voice came from the water, and a muffled sound buzzed in Zong Ye's ears: "But you betrayed me after all." ”

Zong Ye turned around and saw that Bai Luo had also sunk into the water. Those mountains of corpses and sea of blood, I don't know when they also entangled Bai Luo, and pulled her into this yin hell as a high-ranking god!

"Master!" Zong Ye was shocked.

Bai Luo was entangled in the wreckage, and could only stretch out a hand from the gap: "Zong Ye, you betrayed me after all." ”

Zong Ye shook his head helplessly, and stretched out one hand to grab Bai Luo. The huge strength on both sides and the corpses that fell below him almost tore Zong Ye apart.

He saves everyone, he wants to save Guangci, save Bai Luo, and save the common people.

Is there something wrong?!

Bai Luo looked at Zong Ye from the gap in the wreckage, and his heart was even more anxious.

Zong Ye didn't know what he saw on the surface of the water, so he went crazy and handed over half of himself to the bloody mouth composed of thousands of corpses, and the other hand held hundreds of bloody hands and refused to let go!

I saw Zong Ye turn his head and open his mouth slightly at the hundreds of bloody hands. Bai Luo's pupils shrank suddenly, his heart trembled, and a trace of sourness wrapped in distress suddenly filled his heart. Although Bai Luo couldn't hear Zong Ye's voice, Bai Luo also recognized it by looking at the shape of his mouth.

What Zong Ye said was: "Master, don't let go. ”

It turned out that Zong Ye thought that the bloody hand he was pulling was him. It turned out that Zong Ye would rather be torn in half in order to save her!

If he wants to save his master and save her, he can only tear himself apart!

Bai Luo's heart ached, and the whole person was no longer struggling in the wreckage. She lowered her arms and pinched a crack in her hand. The golden spirit flow gathered at her fingertips. She is like a lotus growing in the water, floating in the water under the white clothes with a faint golden light.

"Tiger Spirit. ”

A golden light appeared from Bai Luo's palm.

"Broken ghosts. ”

The golden light turned into countless sharp blades in the water, breaking through the earth from the remains of the corpse mountain. The remnants of Bai Luo's body were all shattered before they could make any sound.

The golden light pierces the blood and cleanses away the sin.

Bai Luo slowly swam towards Zong Ye: "Zong Ye, you can only live if you let yourself go." ”

Zong Ye was stunned, and his heart was suddenly confused, it was this moment of hesitation that Guangci was completely pulled into the sea of corpses and blood. There was a soft "snap", and Zong Ye tore off the Buddha beads on Guangci's wrist.

Zong Ye glanced at Guangci in a panic and wanted to shout, but suddenly he couldn't make a sound from his mouth, only a mouthful of blood. He turned back helplessly, but saw that Bai Luo was getting farther and farther away, and he was about to leave him.

One hundred and eight Buddha beads floated in the water and slowly sank to the bottom.

Since Guangci was swallowed by the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, the remnants of the water gradually dispersed, leaving only a touch of moon-white light cast by the bloody hand that pulled him down and the shark beads of the dome penetrated the water.

The mandala flowers in this spring also withered, and thousands of crimson petals slowly sank to the bottom of the water and turned into mud.

When the petals were gone, the water became a clear spring, and when it sank into the water, there was only darkness around it, and there was no one and nothing, except for the white glow of the moon overhead.

Even if it was the white brilliance of the moon, he could only get farther and farther away.

It turned out that he couldn't keep anyone.

It turned out that he could only be alone.

In this world, there are heavens and earths, gods and demons, but he is not allowed to be a person with Buddha bones and spiritual beads.

Zong Ye's arms gradually relaxed, and when the whole person relaxed, those mandala Hua hands suddenly became less forceful. He sank in the mire and couldn't climb out, so he could only let the mire slowly bury himself.

Suddenly, a white shadow swam towards him, and the skirt floating in the water was like a long-tailed fish.

Zong Ye's heart moved, and he suddenly raised his hand.

It turned out that Bai Luo didn't leave!

It turns out that he can still touch that trace of warmth!

Bai Luo's hair passed through Zong Ye's fingertips, she held Zong Ye with one hand, and with a wave of the other, a golden light flashed in the spring water, cutting off everything that bound Zong Ye.

With a "bang", Bai Luo rushed out of the water with Zong Ye.

"Zong Ye!" Bai Luo patted Zong Ye's face. The only thing that responded to Bai Luo was a cold breath. Bai Luo sat in the water with Zong Ye in his arms. Zong Ye's head rested diagonally on Bai Luo's shoulder.

They are no longer in the illusion, the caves, springs and mandalas of the grottoes are still there. Although the spring water still filled the grotto endlessly, at least a higher rock could be found that could allow Zong Ye to sit in the water.

Bai Luo patted Zong Ye again, but Zong Ye was still breathless.

Bai Luo gently rubbed Zong Ye's cheek, lowered his head and gently kissed Zong Ye's lips. Jin Lingliu crossed into Zong Ye's chest little by little. After passing in one breath, Bai Luo raised her head, she raised her jade white finger and stroked her lips, frowning slightly.

For some reason, she felt that the feeling of connecting with Zong Ye's lips was very familiar. The soft touch swirls between the lips and teeth, gently brushing the corners of the lips like the softest feathers.

Zong Ye's lips were extremely thin, even a little cold, but they were a little hotter when the lip flaps met.

This felt that Bai Luo not only felt familiar, but even felt a little absent for a long time.

Zong Ye's pale face even set off his mountain-like, glacier-like temperament. The knife-like jaw is sharp and angular, and there is a hint of impersonal affection, but it makes people want to be close.

"Knock knock", Bai Luo's heart suddenly beat like a drum. This feeling was not the pain when I felt the golden spirit bead in the grotto before, but the feeling of sourness and slight pain caused by a feather gently cutting through the tip of my heart.

The gentle touch of tossing and turning on the lips crawled along the memory to Bai Luo's lips.

Bai Luo lowered his head and slowly leaned towards Zong Ye again, and just when Bai Luo's lips were about to touch Zong Ye, Zong Ye's crow-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and he woke up.

Bai Luo: "......"

Zong Ye panicked for a moment, but was frozen by Bai Luo's blue pupils.

The blue pupils no longer exude the coldness that freezes people, but are stained with a layer of mist, which looks particularly attractive.

The white blue pupils were almost hanging above Zong Ye, and the long wing-like eyelashes blinked again and again, as if swept over Zong Ye's heart.

Bai Luo's slightly cold breath was like a sharp orchid fragrance, sliding down Zong Ye's cheeks to his neck, caressing the skin around his neck and making people itch.

Bai Luo looked at Zong Ye for a moment, and for the first time he actually understood what embarrassment meant.

It was between the dilemma that Zong Ye suddenly stretched out his hand and hooked the back of Bai Luo's head.

Bai Luo's heart jumped, and a pair of lips were already tightly attached to Zong Ye's lips.

Bai Luo gently spit out two words from between his lips and teeth that were intertwined with Zong Ye: "Criminal." ”