The most difficult thing to guess and the most difficult to understand in this world is a person's heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

You'll never know what's going on in their minds, and you'll never really know a person thoroughly.

Just as Li Quan would not understand Jiao Scale's choice, Qi Yu would not understand the reason why Xue Nianhan was angry.

Death is not a mysterious and terrifying thing, but watching one's flesh and blood separate from one's own body, little by little, until the moment when consciousness disappears, the flesh and blood continue to disappear.

Wherever the blood spirit went, only white bones were left everywhere, and as soon as the wind blew, a miserable white hurricane was formed, which blew away on the vast flying grassland.

No one knows why the blood spirit appeared, and no one thought about it, and when the news of the secret treasure appeared, people only had the secret treasure in their hearts, and for those who were unfortunate or were unlucky, they might grieve in their hearts.

Maybe just one sentence; "Just stupid." No one is selfless, and they are cruel to those they don't know and will rob them of their chances of obtaining the Treasure.

The sharp blade pierced into the hot chest, but it could not awaken the humanity in their hearts, and when the first assassination appeared, the entire grassland seemed to be surrounded by an evil and eerie aura.

Just as man is evil, man is good. But when evil overwhelms good, people will turn into evil ghosts in hell, and at this moment, the depths of the Flying Jiao Grassland completely form the Rakshasa Hell.

Hell is the destination of the dead and at the same time a nightmare for the living.

The thousand-meter-long blood spirit cried out in pain as it turned the place it passed into a white bone.

"Woohoo." The baby's cry is like a ghost in hell, turning the entire Flying Grassland into a dark and eerie existence.

"Big pervert, why do you think they're going in." Looking at the figure that kept leaving, Xue Nianhan asked suspiciously, she didn't understand why they rushed to the depths of the Feijiao Grassland even though they knew that there was danger.

Could it be that the so-called secret treasure is really so precious, and the existence of the precious can give up one's own life.

"Because that's their hope." Looking at Xue Nianhan's puzzled expression, Qi Yu said in a low and sad voice.

When a person is in such a situation where they can't see the way forward and direction, they are afraid and confused.

And the appearance of the secret treasure is like a beacon for them to move forward, although it is so faint and so far away, but it is their hope to move forward.

For the sake of hope, they are not afraid of everything, and at the same time, they are ready for everything.

"Oh." Xue Nianhan shook her head and said, then snuggled into Qi Yu's not wide but safe arms, and slowly fell asleep.

When night falls, when the night covers the earth, everything should fall into silence and peace, but at this moment the Feijiao grassland is so lively and noisy.

While everyone was still arguing over the uneven distribution of food, a wail that resounded through the sky was accompanied by a huge explosion, which spread throughout the Feijiao grassland.

Looking down at the situation beneath his feet, the blood mist mixed with the blood mist stained the dark night like the smoke of gunpowder in the Rakshasa Hell.

At the same time, he also woke everyone up from their dreams and confusion, looking at the faint blood mist floating towards him, Qi Yu's heart ignited a nameless fire for some reason, as if he wanted to tear everything in front of him.

The blood mist kept coming out of the hidden valley, and the huge round and fat body of the blood spirit was like a ball deflated, and the strange blood mist spread to the entire Feijiao Grassland with the constant explosion sound in the body.

In the center of the valley, the looming lens seemed to be contaminated, and the blood-red and strange silk threads devoured its body like poisonous snakes.

The wails of pain, the endless cries, the tragic tragedy, this moment kept flashing on the flying grassland.

Looking at Xue Nianhan and Jiao Scales Li Quan and others with red eyes in front of him, Qi Yu was so confused and afraid.

The moment the blood mist appeared, Qi Yu realized where the danger he felt in his heart came from.

When a person loses his reason and loses himself, he is terrifying and dangerous at the same time.

Thousands of people, bewitched by the blood mist, fell into madness and killing.

Looking down at this terrifying hell on earth, several figures in the depths of the clouds shouted happily, turning around and about to leave this hell on earth.

In the depths of the clouds, a silent and terrifying killing was completed in an instant.

A kind old man looked at the depraved corpse in the distance, and was so angry and sad that his body kept trembling, as if it was about to fall at any moment.

"Lao Jun said: The avenue is invisible, and the world of fertility is born; The avenue is ruthless, running the sun and the moon; The avenue is nameless, and all things are nourished for a long time; I don't know its name, but I am called it. A low, long voice, as if it had come from time immemorial.

It was so holy and holy, dispelling the blood mist and saving people from endless anger.

"Lao Jun said: The avenue is invisible, and the world of fertility is born; The avenue is ruthless, running the sun and the moon; The avenue is nameless, and all things are nourished for a long time; I don't know its name, but I am called it. ”

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A holy and sacred voice sounded in the Flying Grassland like a light to dispel the darkness, and as the sound continued, the sound increased, and more and more people joined in.

At this moment, the Flying Jiao Grassland is not a terrifying Rakshasa hell, nor is it terrifying.

I don't know how long it was, and I don't know when the sun came out.

Looking down at Xue Nianhan lying in his arms, Qi Yu carefully and gently stroked his hair.

Recalling last night's scene, Qi Yu's heart was still so frightened until now, and Qi Yu didn't care about the threat of Li Quan and Jiao Scale.

But Qi Yu was afraid that Xue Nianhan would fall into the hell of the Rakshasa , and when Xue Nianhan pulled out a sharp blade and stabbed himself, Qi Yu's heart was so frightened and painful.

Physical pain will not break a person, but mental scars will completely degrade a person.

No one knew what Qi Yu was thinking in his heart at that moment, and no one knew why Qi Yu didn't fight back, whether he was afraid of hurting Xue Nianhan or something else.

In this way, after being stabbed three times, when Li Quan and Jiao Liang were lying in front of Qi Yu like dead dogs, when all the beings who dared to approach Qi Yu's side were lying like dead dogs.

"Nian Han, I'm sorry." Tears of pain mixed with sorrow appeared in Qi Yu's eyes, and with a wave of his right hand, he lay in Qi Yu's arms.

Looking at Xue Nianhan's painful expression, when his body was still acting under the drive of blood mist although he lost consciousness, Qi Yu was so sad and painful, he didn't know what he could do, and he didn't know what these were because.

The sacred and holy voice was like the words of the ancient gods, purifying everything and dispelling the blood mist, and also dispelling the fear in Xue Nianhan's heart.