It was Huang Jun, he was panting, and his strong and powerful right hand blocked the sword that Lan Ruoxi had chopped down, the blade of the sword was already embedded in the bones, and the black blood was constantly dripping.

"Two rituals and four elephants, scabbed ...... wood and soil"

It was Yu Mingxuan, he rushed out from Huang Jun's side, raised his hands, the ground slammed into a bit, Lan Ruoxi's body was unstable, and then with a creak, with Yu Mingxuan's stretched out a black hand, he grabbed Lan Ruoxi's feet, and then Lan Ruoxi's body seemed to be scabbed, and the earthy yellow scabs appeared one by one, sealing her.

"Find a way to get Qingyuan down, girl, we still have a chance, hurry up, Fang Datong, Mao Xiaoyu."

After Hu Tianshuo shouted, the emperor sacrificed a few light blue long talismans, and then there was a burst of swishing sounds, like a sharp blade breaking through the air, after the purple rattan wrapped around me was broken, I fell, and Huang Jun caught me.

There was a cracking sound, and the earthy yellow scab on Lan Ruoxi's body cracked, and then the moment she left, Lan Ruoxi was already in tears, and seemed to have regained consciousness, her eyes were full of sadness, looking at me, I sat on the ground in a daze.

What to do, what to do, what to do, who will tell me?

I watched in a daze as Lan Ruoxi held the sword and slashed towards us, and with a ding, Yu Mingxuan held the Tianxian Sword and blocked it.

"Miss Ruoxi......"

With a bang, one of Yu Mingxuan's hands pierced through the purple beam, and the moment his left hand was put down, the sword in Lan Ruoxi's hand slashed towards Yu Mingxuan's head.

Huang Jun stretched out his hand, snapped, and grabbed Lan Ruoxi's sword.

"Qingyuan, hurry up and inject the rest of your evil qi into my body."

Huang Jun turned his head and looked at me, while I sat on the ground weakly and looked at him.

Who's going to tell me what to do, what to do?

My heart kept screaming and crying for help.

"Brother, what's wrong? What are your instincts? Think about it, the feeling that makes the whole body boil, because ah, you have to win now, otherwise, these people will die, choose, brother......"

My head buzzed, and I began to lose consciousness little by little, and the last thing I saw was that Huang Jun's huge body slammed into everyone, and Lan Ruoxi had tears in her eyes, and the sword in her hand pierced Huang Jun's body.

White, white all around, nothing, I stood in place dumbfounded, helpless, ding, from under my feet, I lowered my head, the white world under my feet, like water, rippled.

"What's your instinct, Zhang Qingyuan."

With the ripples, the white place under my feet, like a mirror, reflected my appearance, with short hair, blank eyes, slightly smooth cheeks, slightly exposed cheekbones, not handsome, and a sad face.

The white mirror, like the surface of a lake, is constantly shaking, and my figure is twisting little by little.

"Ask again, what is your instinct, Zhang Qingyuan, answer me."

I moved back in surprise, my horrified gaze revealed.

All the time, I have been patient, to everything around me, gradually, my heart began to be indifferent little by little, until the appearance of my cousin, I began to interact with people little by little, and my cousin, seems to be influencing me a little bit, looking at his back, I know a lot of people.

The lake-like mirror began to shake, and those images of the past floated by little by little, and I looked stupidly, there were my parents, cousin, and Wu Xiaoli with a happy face and a smile.

"How long will you have to endure it again, Zhang Qingyuan, what is your instinct?"

The voice that seemed to be covering its mouth and talking sounded again.

I shook my head, and stepped back little by little, my own figure, in the floating mirror, gradually becoming blurred.

"Are you still afraid? Cousin, my cousin has seen a lot of interesting things. ”

A gentle voice came from next to me, it was my cousin, I looked left and right in a panic, and there was no shadow of my cousin.

"Accepting yourself is the most important thing, Qingyuan, you are you, Zhang Qingyuan, don't be afraid, yourself, take a good look, Qingyuan."

With a ding, the mirror began to flick a little bit, and the picture gradually changed, and I was surprised to see that it was me, my young self, who was floating in the air when I escaped from the orphanage, chasing a demon behind me, a black thing, wrapped around my body.

Not only the orphanage, everything in the past, from childhood to adulthood, crisis after crisis, I rely on myself, the self I don't know at all, my eyes are cold, I have escaped from the hands of ghosts again and again, without exception.

"Since I was a child, I have felt that you are very peculiar, cousin, I have seen it several times, but I didn't talk to you, all this, not accidental, but inevitable, it's like this, cousin, recognize yourself, accept yourself, people, live, there is nothing more important than accepting yourself, timid, weak and cowardly, what about it, cousin, you are you......"

"What's your instinct, Zhang Qingyuan."

"It's me, whether it's a human or a ghost, that's my instinct."

The mirror under his feet, accompanied by a low burst of wild laughter, constantly rippled.

Gradually, I found that the self in the mirror began to be clear again, but the self in the mirror began to turn black little by little, a black mass, up and down, as if burning, black flames, beating.

Little by little, the black, flame-like things jumped out of the mirror and wrapped around my feet, and at this time, the mirror also changed, half white world, half black world.

My body, the left side turned black, the right side was white.

"People and ghosts, I finally accepted it, right, Zhang Qingyuan, this is your fate, go ahead......"

With a bang, the sword Lan Ruoxi was holding in his hand was inserted into my left chest, and the red blood flowed out in an instant.

"Qingyuan ......" Huang Jun shouted loudly, and there was a continuous gurgling sound behind him, and everyone was entangled in the purple mud that came out of the ground.

Big tears flowed out of Lan Ruoxi's eyes, and I smiled, stretched out my hand, and wiped away the tears on Lan Ruoxi's cheeks.

"A masterpiece, what a masterpiece, hahaha, Zhang Qingyuan, killed by his own woman, how does it feel?"

The ghost rakshasa was in front of me, clapping his hands and laughing wildly.

With a bang, Lan Ruoxi pulled out the sword and stabbed it towards my chest again, and with a burst of pain, the sword pierced my chest again.

"What do you think? Ruoxi. ”

Lan Ruoxi's eyes looked at me in surprise, and I stretched out my hands and put them on Lan Ruoxi's shoulders.

"Why is it so simple, I haven't even noticed it, Ruoxi, I like you......"

Lan Ruoxi's tears flowed out like a flood that burst the embankment.

"Don't cry, Ruoxi, I like you, I like you a long time ago, before, I maybe, I was acting rashly, chasing your stubborn back, facing people, ghosts, with my own consciousness, I envy you, Ruoxi, from the first meeting, to the back, why can you not think about anything, just act."

I took Lan Ruoxi into my arms, pressed her head into my arms, and gently put one hand on the end of her hair, stroking it gently.

"That's enough, already, I can't keep looking at your figures, forcing myself, and moving with you, and so are you, and so is my cousin, thank you."

After finishing speaking, I kissed Lan Ruoxi gently on the forehead.

"Just leave it to me next, Ruoxi......"

As I spoke, I roared angrily, raised my right hand, and a long sword with a whole body white, nearly a meter long, slowly appeared in my right hand, I held the white long sword, and slashed lightly behind Lan Ruoxi.

With a bang, a faint purple line broke off, Lan Ruoxi fell softly into my arms, I held her in my left hand, she looked at me with affection, I smiled.

"It only takes a little while."

Then I gently handed Lan Ruoxi into Huang Jun's hand, and with a bang, I pulled out the long sword inserted into my chest.

"What's that?" The ghost rakshasa muttered, and I staggered forward, taking a few steps, and the blood was still flowing.

"Whether it's a human or a ghost, hehe......"

As I walked step by step, the left half of my body continued to overflow and float in the air, and then, gradually, the left half of my body was completely covered by the evil qi, and the evil qi, like a black curtain, was slowly flowing with the wind on my left half.

"Ghost Rakshasa ......" I roared angrily, boom, the ground under my feet, suddenly, a large piece of depression, I held the white sword, and slashed towards the Ghost Rakshasa.

The Ghost Rakshasa who was sitting on the big chair jumped up in an instant, holding the huge purple scythe with one hand, and lying sideways with one hand, blocking it.

With a ding, the stairs below the feet of the Ghost Rakshasa suddenly sunken down, and the huge impact formed a strong wind, blowing in all directions.

"Is that all? Zhang Qingyuan ...... "The eyes of the ghost rakshasa showed a contempt.

I smiled slightly, and in an instant, on the left half, a black aura curtain, covered the body, and a black long sword poked at the Ghost Rakshasa .

For a moment, the Ghost Rakshasa showed a look of surprise.

"Die......" I roared, and the long black sword pierced the body of the Ghost Rakshasa.