Bai Tang looked at the shattered Lin Fan, and felt that his heart also hurt, he calmed down and said: "Senior brother, don't be like this, your eldest brother will be fine, you believe me, Mo Yu will not kill, you wait, I, I'll bring him over!"

Bai Tang hugged Lin Fan hard again before letting go of him and looking in the direction of Lin Fei in his mind. He saw Mo Yu's falling palm at that moment, but it must be an exorcism talisman, and Mo Yu couldn't kill anyone!

Bai Tang cautiously touched the edge of the cliff, and the two people sitting opposite each other seemed to have a world of their own, and there was no obstacle to the things on the top of the mountain.

The sky was already gray and shining, and the figures of the two men were gradually clear.

It was Mo pardon and the old man.

Lin Fei lay on his stomach in the snow, and his always resolute face was covered with a layer of blue ash.

Bai Tang watched from afar, only to feel that the little hope in his heart was extinguished all of a sudden.

Lin Fei died.

The ink god killed Lin Fei.

He was a little flustered, and he was anxious to ask Mo Yu for an explanation, but before he could take a step, he was attracted by the sudden white light in the sky.

At this time, a ray of divine light suddenly descended from the sky, as if the sky was split.

A majestic figure loomed in the divine light.

Even though the man didn't actually appear, the majestic coercion was transmitted from the air.

Bai Tang was suppressed and could barely move, and could only look at the sky with his eyes open.

Is that..... God?

That must be God!

The god only showed a silhouette, and did not speak, as if reaching out to beckon.

Mo Yu also felt a pant of breath, and his already somewhat virtual body was even weaker, as if it would dissipate at any time.

"He's coming."

Mo Yu nodded, and already knew that this matter was over, and Heavenly Court must have sensed that something was wrong and came to take someone.

The roaring dog is a god general under the throne of Erlang Zhenjun, and if he wants to capture people, he is naturally also this god.

The old man's body moved, and suddenly turned into a big black dog with a thin waist and long legs, and he looked back at Mo Yu lightly.

"The world is beautiful, and it is so precious."

There was no sound, but Mo Yu had already heard his parting words.

The black dog walked straight to the god king in the sky in the breeze, and Mo Yu watched from afar, but after seeing him run to the man's side, he gently rubbed his head against the man's legs, and then lay quietly at his feet.

The Divine Monarch's gaze seemed to fall on Mo Yu, and after a while, he retracted his gaze lightly, and said in his ear: "Today is a big mistake made by Roaring Heaven and brought the underworld to the underworld, you go back and tell Yan Jun, and Yang Jian will definitely go to the underworld to apologize in person another day."

Before the words fell, the divine light disappeared silently as it had come.

When the divine light disappeared, Mo Yuqiangti's mind relaxed, and his originally straight back bent slightly.

Bai Tang rushed forward in a few steps, and before he could speak, another person stepped out of the air, only to see that person descend his figure, grab Mo Yu, look at his appearance, and frown deeper.

Bai Tang shouted, "He Wei, why are you here?" How about the god of ink? ”

He Wei pressed one hand against Mo Yu's back

back, said solemnly: "It's not good, I'll take it back first."

After that, he didn't look at Bai Tang, and disappeared with Mo Amnesty.

Bai Tang held back his questioning, panicked in his heart, and looked at the place where they disappeared in a daze, feeling that he was still not strong enough, so he could only hide behind when Mo Amnesty was fighting a strong enemy, and after the war, he could only watch him being taken away by He Wei, as if he was isolated.

……

At the same time, Yang Jian took the roaring dog to hide in the clouds, he looked at the aging and decadent figure of the roaring sky, was silent for a long time, and finally squatted down, touched its head, and smoothed its back hair.

He said, "I understand you."

The Heavenly Palace is lonely, they have been with each other for thousands of years, and now it is approaching its longevity, but it is reluctant to leave him alone, and wants to accompany him for a few more years.

The thin old dog stuck out his tongue and licked his hand, his eyes were full of affection, and those indifferent alienations that saw through the world seemed to have never existed.

Its owner stroked it tenderly and said, "But you're still wrong."

Why is it wrong? It's clear that everyone is doing the same thing, so why is it wrong? It didn't understand, and it wanted to ask, but it didn't after all, because the person in front of it, its owner, was always right.

The man said, "I have to take you back to be judged."

The wind and clouds in the sky are rolling, and the backs of one large and one small are exceptionally harmonious under the backlight, and they are gradually moving away.

……

That Liu Zhengxie groped his father when Bai Tang was talking to Lin Fan, and after feeding both his father and Zhang Huaide a life-saving pill, after ensuring that neither of them died, the flickering heart fell back into the chest.

When that divine light appeared, he was touching the people lying on the field one by one, picking up the ones that were still saved and feeding them with simple hemostasis, and like Bai Tang, he couldn't lift his head under the pressure of that divine light.

When the divine light was gone, Fang Cai stroked his chest and said in a trembling voice: "Just now... Is that God? ”

It's not a question, and it doesn't need to be answered.

Bai Tang protected Lin Fan, that person was like a porcelain doll, he couldn't even cry.

The sun is gradually rising, and the breeze is slowly coming around.

The people at the bottom also emerged one after another, some people surrounded Liu Zhengxie and asked questions, and some people were responsible for organizing manpower rescue.

It's as if last night's nightmare has really passed quietly.

The blood of last night on the streets seemed to be washed away, clean as a new life.

Major news websites have analyzed the mass deaths that night as accidents caused by the collapse of illegal buildings and the explosion of a chemical research plant, and only a handful of news newspapers reported several bizarre deaths last night.

The cultivation realm of City A quietly became active, as if it had jumped from behind the scenes to the front of the stage, and the masters and mages who could not be found everywhere had also sprung up.

After Bai Tang came back with Lin Fan, he never saw him again, he never called that person's phone again, and he didn't even see him when he went to Lin Fan's house.

Lin Fan disappeared as if out of thin air, Bai Tang lost all the news about him, and even the old man Wang of the school couldn't contact him, only said Lin Fei before

gave him a leave of absence, and Lin Fan did not cancel the leave.

The beautiful black-bellied young man, like a bubble, disappeared easily, Bai Tang regretted a little, he had known that he would come to this point, what respected privacy back then, but asked his identity, he should feed the dogs, he should get to the bottom of it, ask his family background, ask his background, ask his parents, brothers and address!

But in this world, I have never regretted this medicine.

Many places in City A have been destroyed by unknown forces, and Bai Tang is walking on the streets, full of depression.

Trucks carrying materials whizzed by, and even on the main street, there was the sound of building repairs.

The city seemed to be full of noisy construction sounds, reflecting those people with depressed expressions, as well as the sadness that they couldn't hide in their eyes, and Bai Tang couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

Mo Yu also disappeared, and since He Wei said that he would take him back, the man seemed to have disappeared from the world.

There was no one at his residence these days, and Bai Tang stubbornly lived there, feeling that after a while, that person would come back.

But I didn't want to, when I saw Mo Yu again, it was on this bleak street.

The man walked forward uprightly, his usual indifference and detachment, handsome and outstanding, even if it was just his back, it made people feel different and stand out from the crowd.

Bai Tang hurriedly walked a few steps, grabbed the man, and said, "Mo God, when did you come back?" Why don't you go home? ”

Mo Yu was suddenly stopped, and his expression was stunned for a moment, and then he said expressionlessly: "I just came back."

As soon as I came back from the Netherworld, I found a random place to come up, but was stopped by this person on the street.

Bai Tang looked at the man's cold and snow-white face, and secretly said in his heart that this person was only afraid that he would be injured, but there were too many questions in his heart, and his chest hurt so much that he couldn't wait for a moment.

He looked at Mo Yu and said, "Mo God, Lin Fei is dead, do you know?"

Mo Yu nodded and said, "Yes."

Bai Tang was puzzled and said, "Why?" Why did you kill him, you are clearly soft-hearted, but why did you kill him?

Mo Yu was silent for a moment, and said, "He must die."

Do you have to die? Bai Tang thought of the strange white fog of that night, the vague news and the cultivators who desperately blocked the gods, and Lin Fei's strange state.

He moved his lips and said, "Isn't it evil?" Can't you drive away evil spirits? ”

Mo Yu didn't speak, just looked at him with those black and white eyes.

Bai Tang seemed to have an understanding in his heart, and he already understood that Lin Fei was by no means as simple as being evil.

If Mo pardon chose to give up Lin Fei for the sake of more people, this is understandable.

What about Lin Fan? What should his brother do?

Bai Tang felt a headache, but there was nothing he could do, he had no position to blame Mo Yu, let alone persuade Lin Fan, and even he couldn't even find Lin Fan's shadow now.

After a few weeks, Lin Fan finally contacted him again, laughing and smiling as before, but Bai Tang knew that everything was different, and the more Lin Fan was like this, the more uneasy he felt.

Lin Fan said: "Tang Tang, I really."

I'm going to be a Heavenly Master cultivator, I didn't know there were ghosts before, and I wasn't very awe-inspiring, but now that I know, I have to learn some Taoism. ”

Before Bai Tang could speak, he heard the man say again: "You will be fine yourself in the future." After a pause, he said, "If you see Mo Yu, tell him and tell him to wait for me."

Lin Fan didn't finish his words, but the meaning of his words was clear.

He couldn't let it go.

Bai Tang was speechless for a while, he really couldn't open his mouth to persuade him, so he had to choke his throat and respond, "Okay." After a long time, he said, "Senior brother, will you contact me in the future?"

Lin Fan's words seemed to be saying goodbye, Bai Tang was a little sad, and he always felt that in the long years to come, that arrogant and shrewd young man with a black belly would never come back.

There was silence for a long time before the man chuckled and said, "Are you stupid?!" Can I not contact you? But in the future, it will be very busy, and there should be no time to talk to you, so let's wait for it, and ..... I'll go back and see you. ”

Lin Fan didn't say who he learned the Dao from, and Bai Tang didn't have a chance to ask, it seemed that someone called him over there, Lin Fan hung up the phone in a hurry, and didn't even say goodbye.

At that time, the sun was setting, Bai Tang sat at the desk, only to feel that the afterglow of the sunset was like the glory of a funeral, burying the young man alive in the past years.

(End of chapter)