"You are twins, if you get me, he will have to accept the price of the backlash for you, otherwise I will recognize him as the master, and let you live rather than die? At that time, it was interesting, both brothers had to bear the price of being eaten by the contract, who could infiltrate the contract bureau and change the situation to avenge your ancestors? A moment of brotherhood cannot resist the sacrifice of generations, and from the moment you are born, it is destined to be a tragedy of revenge. ”

The spirit in the original stone is like having schizophrenia, and at this time, it is very sharp to remind Luo Xinghe not to forget the family feud.

"What do I need to do? Where is the battle hidden at this moment? ”

Luo Xinghe compromised, he couldn't turn back, only the way to use the Mo family to gain a firm foothold in the Deed Management Bureau was feasible, otherwise all the hardships that the eldest brother had suffered before would be in vain.

"Lift me up and let me take a good look at this tomb, the dark obsession will surely come back to the original controller, the source of these lines...... All behind that wall. ”

Luo Xinghe stood up and lifted the original stone with one hand, so that it was in the middle of the tomb, and it was almost on the same level as Zhang Nianmao, who was being lifted, and the light of the original stone became brighter and brighter, illuminating the entire tomb.

"Bring the bronze sword and the battle dagger, go directly through the pile of lines, and go to the wall to enter the illusion to absorb the battle for your use."

After the original stone gave the order, it suddenly darkened, and the stone suddenly became cold and biting, and the coldness followed the wound in the palm of the palm, and Luo Xinghe's entire arm stiffened.

"Understood."

Luo Xinghe took the rough stone with his other hand and stuffed it back into his shoe, at this time, his entire right arm was unconscious, which was the backlash brought about by the excessive penetration of the heavenly machine; In less than half a minute, the arm will soon return to normal, because the backlash will be transferred to the eldest brother, and the eldest brother's arm will not be able to move freely for at least half a month.

Luo Xinghe waited for his arm to slow down, picked up the bronze sword on the ground and walked towards the tomb wall indicated by the original stone, and countless lines rushed towards him in order to prevent Luo Xinghe from passing.

Luo Xinghe, who had been being unilaterally beaten by the line, relied on perseverance to go to the side room to pick up the battle momentum and continue to walk towards the tomb wall; His neck and limbs were already wrapped with a thick layer of thread, and every step he took was a pain in his body, as if he was experiencing the separation of five horses.

Finally stood up to the tomb wall, saw the countless illusion loopholes extended by the line, and was about to poke the wall with the battle and the bronze sword to open the illusion to let himself in, Zhang Nianmao was manipulated by the line, his eyes were hollow, his limbs stiff and fell from mid-air, and he kicked at Luo Xinghe's side face, Luo Xinghe raised his hand and used the bronze sword to resist Zhang Nianmao's attack, but let himself be dragged by the line and thrown out.

It was too late for Luo Xinghe to cut off the line that restrained him, Zhang Nianmao pressed step by step so that he was powerless to parry, and Ken was about to be beaten until he vomited blood.

Udon suddenly appeared to protect Luo Xinghe and relieve his difficulties: "Young master, leave it to me here, please leave quickly!" ”

Udon quickly cut off the line that trapped Luo Xinghe, and pushed Luo Xinghe violently to help him enter the illusion realm, but Luo Xinghe was thrown away in the fight just now because of the battle in his hand, and he fell on the tomb wall and broke his cheek.

The line sensitively found the wound, and the black mist line on Zhang Nianmao's body surged towards the Luo Xing River, and even Udon was entangled and hung up by the line because he couldn't protect the Luo Xing River.

"Ah......h

Luo Xinghe's screams echoed in the tomb, and countless threads supported the wounds on Luo Xinghe's cheek and desperately surged down his cheek, each thread seemed to have a barb, and every time he entered one, Luo Xinghe was in pain and wanted to end himself on the spot.

"Embattled!" Luo Xinghe relied on his willpower to hold on for a minute, and finally shouted out the contract order of the short knife with half of his swollen face and slurred speech.

The guest room glass of the Xiahou family's ancestral mansion was instantly smashed open by a short knife, and the short knife went straight to the ancient tomb to knock open the tomb entrance, and directly inserted into the entrance of the illusion that gushed out of the line on the tomb wall.

The moment the short knife appeared, Luo Xinghe immediately vomited blood, and his consciousness was so blurred that he couldn't support it at all and waved his hand to retract the udon.

Udon sensed that Luo Xinghe's heartbeat was beating faster and blood flow was accelerating, and he also sensed that the short knife was flying, and he wanted to retreat into the dagger, but he was bound by the line and couldn't go back at all.

Just when the short knife spirit was about to appear, Luo Xinghe could already foresee that he was going to turn into a pool of blood and water, and he was killed by the double contract, and he didn't bother to resist anymore and just lay down and die.

At this moment, the entrance to the illusion suddenly cracked, countless lines were squeezed out of the illusion, and Kenshin still had tears in the corners of his eyes, and walked out of the illusion with a gloomy face in a light blue robe, and grasped the short knife inserted in the tomb wall.

"Black face, I haven't seen you for many years, but I'm so angry! Sword coming! ”

Kenshin waved his hand to take the sword, holding the bronze sword in his left hand and holding the black short knife in his right hand, and the sword collided mercilessly!

Just now, when Mikenshin forcibly broke the illusion and sent everyone away, he was strangled by a slinging of his wrist before he could leave in time, and forced him to stay by threatening Orange's life.

After Wen Cheng woke up, he grabbed Luo Xinghe uncontrollably with one hand, and let go of the bronze sword during the struggle, without the blood supply of Wen Cheng's palm, Yu Jian Xin lost consciousness Jian Xin appeared, and when he saw the thread tied to his wrist, he immediately realized that the other party was a battle that had changed his appearance, and he didn't resist too much and sat cross-legged on the ground, watching the battle tighten the line in his hand and walk towards him step by step.

Grabbed the line and walked with the edge of the line The eyes slowly turned red, and when he walked to Kenshin's side, tears had already fallen, and he sat quietly in front of Kenshin, and the two spirits looked at each other without saying anything, just looking at each other quietly.

Behind the battle, the line nourished by resentment ran wild, piercing her from behind the battle one by one and rushing to the outside of the illusion.

From the moment the illusion was pierced, he knew that the illusion was out of balance, and with his broken body, he couldn't control the new emperor and squeezed the grievances in front of him, and there was only one way to die waiting for him, and he could see the person he was waiting for before he died, and death was not so painful.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Every time the battle was pierced by a thread, Kenshin could feel the thread on his wrist tremble, and his heart hurt unconsciously, and the tears were already rolling in his eyes, but he still couldn't help but let the tears flow out.

"There used to be many, many of them, but now they are gone."

Zhan Shi smiled and looked at Kenshin, tears dripping down the corners of his eyes.

"Whoever caused you to become like this, I will definitely make his life worse than death!"

Kenshin finally couldn't hold back, and was stabbed in the eye by the laughter of the battle, and tears slid down his cheeks.

"It's me, in the days when you weren't there, I changed a lot, I became paranoid and black-hearted, leaving the soul in this tomb to accompany me to play a bitter love scene, and after acting for a long time, I have to pay for my immaturity, these are all obstacles that I should repay."

As she spoke, she vomited blood, and more and more threads had pierced her into a sieve, and her spirit had become transparent and unstable, and would disappear at any moment.

"What else can I do for you now?"

Kenshin didn't believe that the battle would become so unbearable, and she might have been arrogant and willful in the past, but she deserved to believe that she was eaten up by the line and became what she is now, and she couldn't accept it at all.

"Look up at the sky, no matter how the scene changes in this fantasy, the sky will always be the day for us to talk about that night, take a few more glances as a thought, don't bow your head before I disappear, I'm afraid that seeing your eyes will make me reluctant to leave."

Kenshin looked up at the sky with tears in his eyes, all the things that had been before flashed like a marquee, and he didn't know how to walk and disperse with the battle, and the break between them was too clean, and there was no news as if she had never appeared.

I've already thought of it as a dream, so what's the point of her sudden appearance? Besides, there is a continuation of the front edge, the loss of the soldier spirit is goodbye, even if the weapon is reforged, the new soldier spirit is another existence.

Kenshin was still blaming himself in his heart for not being angry, why did he cry for the battle, but the battle was already struggling to get up and wanted to reach out and touch Kenshin.

The fingertips that were so transparent that only the outline remained, and as soon as they touched Kenshin's face, a short knife pierced through the illusion and pierced into the heart of the battle.