Resurrection
For some reason, Du Ruo was a little uneasy.
She remembered the rumors of the Demon Emperor Qingyun's fall into demons, and faintly felt that this demonic qi was related to Qingyun.
The clouds tumbling in the distance got closer and closer to the three of them, and the face of the Wheel King became more and more solemn.
Even the fat tiger on the side felt depressed and couldn't help but let out a low roar.
The Wheel King remembered Fang Cai's spatial fluctuations, and couldn't help but look at the short sword under Du Ruo's feet again.
He always felt that this short sword was extraordinary, but he couldn't say anything extraordinary. He looked at Du Ruo again. Although he was convinced in his heart that the woman in front of him was Biluo, he had a lot of puzzles in his heart.
His Yama Eyes couldn't see her true form, but he was sure that she was a mortal. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but say: "If the fairy wants to cross this demon soul, he just needs to show his true body and ask me for him, so why bother so much?"
Du Ruo was in a trance, and after listening to the words of the Wheel King, he just glanced at him. Although she is not proficient in human affairs, she can hear that the Wheel King is probing her bottom.
She didn't know how to reply to him, just shook her head slightly.
At some point, fog began to fall around. This fog is different from the fog in the previous fog area, the fog in the fog area is formed by yin qi, and the color is no different from ordinary fog. But the fog in front of him is clearly a little bloody, and if you distinguish it carefully, you can still smell a faint smell of blood.
Inexplicably, the fat tiger shuddered. He felt something familiar, but he couldn't remember it.
At this moment, he changed back to the appearance of the previous baby, and his immature face was full of worry.
"I'm afraid that this kind of demonic qi is which demon venerable from the demon realm is here, right?" When the Wheel King said this, the worry between his expressions could no longer be concealed. He wanted to go to the Jizo King Bodhisattva to find several other Hades, but he was a little hesitant because of Du Ruo and Fat Tiger.
"Fat Tiger, do you remember the turtle you killed?" Du Ruo asked Fat Tiger coldly.
As soon as Du Ruo finished speaking, Fat Tiger suddenly made a sudden appearance, "Sister, do you remember the demonic qi on Yihu?"
"Naturally remember. The two nodded tacitly, and at this moment Du Ruo was absolutely sure that Qingyun was coming.
It's just that she can't be happy. She clearly remembered the appearance of Qingyun's fallen demon. Her mana is low now, and she doesn't even know how to summon the Kongtong seal, if Qingyun loses her mind, what should she do?
She struggled like this, not paying attention to the changes around her, until a cries of exclamation from the fat tiger pulled her back from her distraction.
"Sister, look!"
Following the direction of the fat tiger's fingers, there was a figure in the depths of the blood-colored mist, and at this moment, it was approaching the three of them in an orderly manner.
Although he couldn't see it clearly, Du Ruo already knew it in his heart.
In this instant, Du Ruo seemed to hear the sound of blood gurgling through his temples. She just stood still, everything seemed to stand still.
The wheel king's face became more and more ugly, and he glanced at Du Ruo secretly, only to feel that his heart was depressed.
The figure finally approached, and although he was wearing a silver mask on his face, how could Du Ruo not recognize it?
Ignoring the Wheel King, Du Ruo led the fat tiger towards the figure.
Through the silver mask, Du Ruo saw his clear eyes again.
The hanging heart was finally put down, and Qingyun's eyes were not blood-red, which meant that he had not lost his mind.
"Come here. Qingyun's tone was as light as usual.
When the two sisters and brothers walked to the side, he looked at the Wheel King on the side.
Although it was just an ordinary glimpse, the Wheel King felt as if his brain had been hammered, causing his scalp to explode. Even his hair was going to jump up.
With this glance alone, the Wheel King knew that he was no match for the masked man.
"Let's go. ”
One hand shook Qingyun's hand. The coldness coming from his hands made him feel comfortable.
Du Ruo was always a little worried, she always remembered the appearance of Qingyun falling under the Yihu altar.
The moment Qingyun looked at the Wheel King, he actually had murderous intent, if it wasn't for Du Ruo urging him to go, he might have killed a Hades King with a hot head.
"Let's go. ”
Qingyun looked at Du Ruo and nodded. He has been suppressing, but fortunately, not long after he came to this netherworld, the demonic nature in his body has not fully awakened. Taking the fat tiger from Du Ruo's hand, he said, "Hold on to me." ”
As soon as the words fell, Du Ruo only felt that he had entered an indescribable state in an instant.
She felt like she was flying, but she couldn't see her surroundings clearly, but she clearly had a feeling of being in the air.
She felt dizzy and her body was a little unbearable.
"Bear with me, it's coming soon. Qingyun seemed to know Du Ruo's discomfort.
Du Ruo answered "um" in a daze, and fainted.
But the Wheel King's side saw it clearly. The masked man clearly returned to the human world by directly piercing the void.
There are very few people with such mana in the entire Six Realms.
And the Biluo fairy, he was also very puzzled. Why did Kong Tongyin listen to her but she didn't know how to drive it, why did she be with the masked man who was covered in demonic energy, and the two seemed to be very close.
Or perhaps, the woman is not Biluo at all, and the Kongtong seal is also fake.
He just couldn't figure it out.
At this moment, the blood mist around him had gradually dissipated. Looking into the distance, the Wheel King seemed to have made some decision, and his eyes were more determined. He made a trick, and then he disappeared in place.
When Du Ruo woke up, he found that he was in the Falling Cloud Palace. Qingyun had already helped her return to her original spirit, and she didn't feel any other discomfort except that she felt a little tired.
On the platform not far away, Qingyun was meditating, and the sunlight shining in from the window hit his side face, light and shadow, light and dark, making her feel like a world away.
As if sensing the movement on Du Ruo's side, Qingyun slowly opened his eyes.
Du Ruo just met his gaze.
Their eyes intertwined, and the two seemed to have a thousand words.
Du Ruo was embarrassed by Qingyun's staring, looked around, and then remembered the fat tiger. "Where's Fat Tiger?"
"I've helped him regain his soul, but because his soul has been out of his body for too long, he needs to take care of it, so he doesn't have to worry. Qingyun replied to her as she poured a glass of water from the table and handed it to Du Ruo.
"Then you..." Du Ruo took the water, and wanted to ask him about the demonic nature in his body, but as soon as the words began, he was stopped by her again.
She knew that she was running away, and since she remembered that she had sealed Qingyun, she had been a little afraid to face herself. She was a little resistant to her past.