Jiang Li asked knowingly, but seeing that his Gao Leng face, who had always been irrelevant to himself, finally changed slightly, revealing a look of fulfillment: "Don't be so nervous, but ······"

His voice changed suddenly: "If you hadn't been so nosy that day, of course you wouldn't have as many things as you have now." Since you know that he is a person who has violent tendencies, but you have to come forward, what do you think can be solved? ”

"A person whose wife and children will not let go, do you think he will let me go of a beggar?"

Jiang Futing listened to his words, and somehow suddenly remembered that Bai Tang had told him before that Jiang Li had died in the book of life and death.

and then a series of these words that Jiang Li said to himself now······ He suddenly vaguely guessed something, and looked at Jiang Li with more disbelief in his eyes.

"It's worthy of being a scholar, looking at you like this, you guessed what happened later." Jiang Li said lightly: "That's right, he just embarrassed him in public just because of me, and I happened to be just a beggar, touched the point where I was resting, and picked a good time in the dead of night and knocked me to death." ”

"Oh no! He didn't knock me to death all at once, after all, I'm not a fool, and I didn't know how to hide when the car came, so I was just taken down at first. ”

"As a result, he saw that I was still moving, and I guess he panicked for at least a second, so he pressed me while I hadn't gotten up yet, and once he didn't press enough, and then he came again."

Jiang Futing listened to his indifferent description, his chest was like a knife, just listening to it felt like his limbs were crushed, and his left hand, which was hanging by his side, trembled into a fist.

"Jiang Futing, do you know how painful it is? How desperate? ”

His voice came out of his ears like a rusty screwdriver.

"At that time, I hated everyone in this world. I hate the person who killed me in front of me, I hate why no one passed by to save me, I hate you for meddling in my business, I hate you for bankrupting my family, I hate my father, and I hate myself to death! ”

Every time Jiang Li said a hateful word, the happiness on his face became a little arbitrary.

"After going to hell, I didn't want to be judged, I didn't want to be reincarnated, I hid all the way, I didn't expect to be lucky, and I caught up with the Yin who came to serve in the ruins and followed."

"But I didn't expect ······" He paused, and there was a hint of ungraspable hopelessness in his tone: "This is just a prelude to the beginning. ”

Even if Jiang Futing didn't have to ask, he had a positive answer.

He was discovered by the evil spirit, and was forced to sign a contract under the coercion and temptation of the evil spirit, after all, at that time, even if he hated himself, he would not lose his mind and push himself into an irreparable astray.

He was just forced to fall in, into a hell that he would never be able to climb out of.

And a person's will to survive is obviously stronger than he imagined, as long as he can continue to live, even if the soles of his feet are full of thorns and his hands are covered with blood, he can desperately climb to a high place.

Not to mention Jiang Li himself

Just a person with a very strong will.

Jiang Futing still looked at him quietly, but his right hand holding the sword began to tremble slightly.

He understood what Jiang Li meant when he said that he was the beginning of everything.

If he didn't have a way to stand up for Jiang Li at that time, then Yang Mu would not have knocked Jiang Li to death, then he would not have come to Guiru to sign a contract with the evil spirits, and there would be no such thing as him and the Immortal Sect.

There could be no negotiation between the evil spirits and the immortals, and it would not have led to everything like this.

Even if there is no Jiang Li and another person, can the other person guarantee to be as seamless as Jiang Li?

Of course not!

Did you really do something wrong?

The aura around Jiang Futing's body followed his thoughts, and suddenly became disordered.

Without the guidance of his mind, the wandering turbidity began to jump up and down in his body irregularly.

The originally smooth ghost veins were blocked everywhere and stuffed.

He could hear Bai Tang desperately suppressing the ruins while he was busy shouting hoarsely to his soul to keep him from falling into the trap laid by Jiang Li.

He could feel that the other part of the soul holding the thread was pulling him with all his might, but Jiang Futing's face never changed, as if he didn't feel anything.

Everything around seemed to press the pause button all at once, and obediently kept a distance from him.

Only the turbid qi in the body broke free from the law and roamed freely.

It's just that just when Jiang Li was about to mistakenly think that he was really going mad, even the chaotic aura on his body suddenly stopped.

Jiang Futing blinked slowly, and the fog covering his pupils suddenly dissipated, revealing the abyss that could not be explored inside.

He sighed as if pity: "It wasn't me at the beginning, it was you. ”

The schadenfreude on Jiang Li's face suddenly froze.

Jiang Futing calmed the turbidity on the sword, and said lightly:

"When your father sinned, you knew it, but did not persuade; After bankruptcy, it is you who choose to give up on yourself; After death, you could have been reincarnated and started all over again, but you still regard the rules as shackles. ”

He stared indifferently at the person who was trembling at the moment: "There are so many opportunities, you choose to give up by yourself." ”

"You pushed yourself deeper and deeper into the abyss with your own hands, who can you blame?"

Jiang Futing unceremoniously dug out the bloody truth from Jiang Li's buried heart and placed it in front of his eyes.

Who is to blame?

Can anyone blame this kind of thing to avoid it?

Does it not exist? Can you really hide your dark heart?

Every time you think about it, are you really better, are you really breathing? Jiang Li.

Jiang Futing looked at him quietly, silently making mouth shapes.

Those unfathomable eyes were like eyes staring into the abyss, and they spied him clearly.

Jiang Li's eyes flickered, better? It's not going to be easy.

He stared at the figure in front of him with blood-red eyes, and his vision was followed by a red curtain, and even the figure was watered with blood at this moment.

The yang energy in his body overflowed his

The body, the hot temperature seems to be burning.

He suddenly clenched the scimitar in his hand and said frantically: "Since I'm not having a good time, then you can go to hell with me together!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the soil under his feet seemed to be bewitched by him, and all of them cracked open, from a broken opening, quickly spreading into a woven net.

The shattered stones splattered everywhere, smashing more and more, like a virus spreading, and in the blink of an eye, the ground beneath their feet was completely gone.

"Maniac." Jiang Futing muttered, the look on his face was as cold as if it was covered with a thick layer of frost.

Then his mind moved, and the turbidity suddenly overflowed in all directions, forcibly suppressing the hopeful horn that was about to collapse.

But before he could take a breath of relief, "Hum-" Another earth-shattering movement swept away from the ruins behind him.

The monotonous notes are like tides rushing into the sea of people's knowledge.

Jiang Futing pressed his temples hard, and in a sudden ghost, he stared at Jiang Li in front of him.

In the next second, the other party's figure disappeared in place.

Jiang Futing's heart suddenly became alarmed, and when his divine consciousness was disturbed, he raised his hand and waved, and his sword intent swept directly and violently around him.

The turbidity was like a fierce beast with teeth and claws, and it preemptively rushed to the empty surroundings.

And just as he had just adjusted to the buzzing impact, a strong hot wind struck from behind.

In a flash of light, Jiang Futing reacted quickly with a backhand, and the opponent's violent power pressed straight in.

All I heard was "Boom! With a sound, the cold white light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and he quickly followed the movement with a knife! Just put the scimitar that was ruthless at his head and put it on his neck.

Jiang Li took advantage of the moment to slowly lean over, and then said in a soft voice in his ear: "Jiang Futing, you won't be able to jump for long, the artifact has entered the final awakening, and everything will end soon." ”

Jiang Futing hadn't come back from the abnormal reaction in the ruins just now, and after hearing this, he tightened his hand suddenly! It seemed that he was about to crush the sword in his hand, and then suddenly shook Jiang Lisheng a few meters away with his dark energy.

Jiang Li patted his coat disappreciatively, completely out of control not long ago.

As long as you hold the absolute right to speak in your own hands, as long as you are strong enough, as long as you step on the soles of your feet, then nothing can let you get out of control anymore.

Jiang Futing stared at him coldly, still digesting what happened to the final awakening of the artifact.

Is the piece in Fan Congwen's hand about to be completely activated?

Jiang Li reminded empathetically: "You are working hard, but there are many things in this world that cannot be changed by your efforts alone." ”

He suddenly changed his voice, his gaze passed through Jiang Futing's body, and fell behind: "You said yes, right?" White Tang. ”

Jiang Futing's body was stunned, and he turned his head to look at the person who was suddenly standing behind him.

Bai Tang's already tattered robe looks more like a begging for food at the moment, he

I don't know when the headband tied on my head broke, dancing messily in the black wind.

The peach blossom eyes, which have been half-awake on weekdays, are now bright, as if a bonfire has been lit inside.

He didn't come over when he stood there, and he didn't pay attention to Jiang Li's provocation, he just looked at Jiang Futing intently: "You are no longer needed here, you can go back." ”

Jiang Futing's mood was originally very bad by Jiang Li's beep-beeping mouth, but now that he says it again, his face is directly stinky and rubbish.

He unceremoniously refused: "I want to go back together." ”

Bai Tang competed with him, and said harshly: "You are here to get in my way." ”

Jiang Futing knew his intentions to support him, but because of this, he became even more angry, and he did not forget to remind him with patience: "All losses are lost." ”

In other words, no matter where you are, you can get in the way, not only visually, but psychologically.

Bai Tang was anxious in front of him, and then he remembered this stubble.

He looked at this stinky guy, and at the same time, he had to separate his consciousness and keep an eye on the movements of the ruins.

It's just that the breath in it is soaring at a rapid pace, much faster than he imagined.

His face gradually became solemn, and he no longer had the intention of joking.

The matter has come to this point, so I simply let it go.

As long as he can get out of here!

Bai Tang made up his mind in an instant, and immediately raised his hand.

The slender fingertips easily stirred the air, and black runes immediately appeared out of thin air along his fingers.

Jiang Futing saw his silent and sudden actions, and a trace of strangeness immediately flashed in his heart.

Coupled with the rare seriousness on Bai Tang's face, as well as some actions similar to the contract, all kinds of uncertain thoughts quickly crossed his mind.

Is it a contract?

Is it breaking the contract?

(End of chapter)