In the village, sparks floated in the air, the smell of blood rushed into the nostrils, and there were cries and screams everywhere, like falling into hell.

"Help me......" His wizened hand came out of the ground and grabbed Yaoming's ankle.

Yaoming raised his foot and kicked away his withered hand, and when he was about to move forward, he heard Fan Jingqi's terrible scream. He looked back and saw that Fan Jingqi's hands were tied, and the whole person was hanging from a tree, and a thick black fog was floating beside him.

Fan Jingqi's eyes were bloodshot, her lips opened slightly, and she murmured, "Yaoming." ”

Yaoming stood still and did not step forward.

Many hands came out of the black mist to tear Fan Jingqi's body, Fan Jingqi screamed in pain, and the whole village was filled with his voice of despair and pain.

"Why ——!" Fan Jingqi roared, "Why didn't you come to save me earlier!" ”

Yao Ming took a deep breath, his chest rose and fell violently, and the hand holding the knife trembled.

Fan Jingqi burst into tears, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth: "Why, every time, you won't come." ”

Yaoming's cold sweat fell, he turned around with his eyes closed, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes were still full of resentment towards Fan Jingqi.

It's the demons of the heart. Could it be that the Gu Eagle is not dead?

The voice of "Fan Jingqi" echoed in his ears, and countless hands were twisting his flesh and skin.

Yaoming kept telling himself that everything in front of him was a demon in his heart and did not exist.

"Yaoming." Fan Jingqi shouted his name.

Yaoming said angrily: "Enough! ”

Fan Jingqi continued to repeat the phrase "You won't come every time", Yaoming raised his hand, and the red demonic qi overturned the dilapidated door of the house.

The blood tide faded, and "Fan Jingqi's" body atomized.

Yaoming searched for the place where the Buddha's light came from his previous memories, and the structure of the bungalow was different from the other second floors, so it should have been inhabited by a person of status. Yaoming lifted his foot and kicked the door open.

The dilapidated house was lifeless, the interior was simple and neat, and a huge embroidery hung directly opposite the hall.

Yaoming saw the embroidery pattern, but without thinking about it, he turned around to leave, but the door suddenly closed at this moment, locking the person in the house.

The circular totem on the embroidery rotates abruptly, revealing a dark red ominous aura.

The furniture fell backwards, like an eerie flower sprouting from the center. A teenager with his hands blown off was lying on the ground, looking at Yaoming with a blank face.

The old woman walked out of the inner chamber with one hand behind her back, and in the other hand she held a staff made of bone, and there was a piece of ancient jade hanging on her chest.

Yaoming looked at her in silence, his gaze downwards to the jade.

The old woman pulled out her hand and threw the backpack at Yaoming's feet.

Yaoming's eyes instantly became extremely cold, and he was about to pinch off the old woman's neck in the next second, he picked up the backpack and said in a deep voice: "Where is he?" ”

The old woman poked the staff on the ground, and the surroundings instantly turned into a sea of fire, and the young man lying on the ground was swallowed up by the flames.

"He, in, where, in." Yao Ming said word for word, his patience was running out.

The old woman opened her mouth, not a single tooth in her mouth: "You will be able to see him soon." ”

After saying that, Yaoming had already lifted the Flame Knife and rushed towards the old woman.

Bang –

Fan Jingqi seemed to hear a loud noise from behind, he looked back, but found nothing, so he had to blame himself for being overly frightened and suspicious.

Fan Jingqi gathered his mind and continued to walk forward, only to hear the sound of an argument in the air. He was startled and tiptoed to return, but when he turned around, he happened to bump into the villagers who had arrived.

It was too late to run, and the villagers who found him immediately shouted in the local dialect: "Who are you——! ”

The person in front of him heard someone shouting, and actually stopped talking and walked back. The villagers held machetes and wooden sticks in their hands, and their faces were blue and black, with a majestic color, which was obviously not good.

Fan Jingqi secretly screamed badly, so he could only run towards a place where there was no one. The people behind didn't say a word, they chased after the footsteps, and with the tremor of the earth, Fan Jingqi could feel how many people were chasing him.

The people of this village did not know why they had gathered for a meeting, and they came to the meeting place by mistake.

Fan Jingqi ran so hard that his throat hurt, he didn't know which way he got into, he just ran with his head bored.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a young man rushed out of the narrow alley and waved anxiously to Fan Jingqi.

Fan Jingqi didn't think about it, and ran directly towards the boy.

The young man pulled Fan Jingqi to hide behind the half-height haystack, and he picked up the shovel and pretended to pile the haystack.

The people chasing Fan Jingqi saw the young man and glanced at each other, and the person running at the end of the line turned a corner, walked to the side of the haystack, and shouted at the young man.

Fan Jingqi covered his mouth and didn't dare to make a sound, only then did he realize that his throat was hot and painful, but he didn't dare to cough, and his ears were listening to the conversation between the two people.

The two spoke in dialects, and Fan Jingqi could only discern the meaning from the tone of both sides.

The man kept roaring, and the boy seemed to be ignorant.

The man shouted, pushed the boy away, and listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer, Fan Jingqi's heart rose to his throat, he clenched his fists, and if he was discovered, he could only fight hard.

One step, two steps.

Fan Jingqi's cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and his knuckles turned white. Just as he was about to swing his scythe, a cry was heard in the distance.

The man stood still, glanced at the boy meaningfully, and turned to run away.

"Whew......" Fan Jingqi exhaled heavily, and the person sat down on the ground.

The young man held the shovel and stood in place looking at Fan Jingqi.

Fan Jingqi wiped away her sweat and smiled gently at him, "Thank you." ”

The boy shook his head, indicating that you were welcome.

Fan Jingqi rested enough, stood up and patted the dust on his body: "Can you tell me where this is?" ”

The boy looked at him, tilted his head, said a few words in dialect, and looked worriedly at the scythe in his hand.

Fan Jingqi: "......"

Fan Jingqi turned the blade in his direction, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "I'm sorry, don't be afraid." Can you speak Mandarin, I don't understand. ”

The boy shook his head again and said a bunch of words.

Fan Jingqi listened to a few syllables, and he seemed to try his best to get it right, but Fan Jingqi's hearing was limited, and he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence after guessing for a long time.

Fan Jingqi said helplessly: "Okay, thank you." He wanted to give the boy chocolates, but he remembered that his bag had been forgotten in that room. He had no choice but to raise his head, smile faintly, and turn away when the boy grabbed his clothes.

Fan Jingqi looked at him puzzled, and the young man said a few words, pointed outside, and shook his head.

Fan Jingqi said: "You mean, if you go outside, you will still meet bad people? ”

The boy looked at him delightfully and nodded.

Fan Jingqi wanted to reach out and touch his head, thinking that ethnic minorities should have taboos, so he had to pat the young man's shoulder halfway: "Don't worry, I'll find a way to get out." ”

The boy put down his shovel, pointed behind him, and beckoned.

Fan Jingqi looked at him hesitantly, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

The boy turned around and saw that he had not caught up with him, and shouted softly, "Come." ”

Fan Jingqi persuaded: "Don't help me, I'll hurt you." ”

The young man looked at him heartily and said, "Come!" ”

Fan Jingqi had to follow behind the young man, if he really encountered danger, he also had Dinghaizhu on his body, which could protect him and the young man.

The boy was in front, Fan Jingqi was behind, the two of them crouched down, avoiding the search of the villagers, and the teenager led Fan Jingqi from the backyard into a room.

Fan Jingqi hurriedly said: "I just want to leave, don't trouble you." ”

The young man closed the door and blocked the door, looking at Fan Jingqi expressionlessly. The villagers who had just pursued him walked out of the inner room.

"You ——!" Fan Jingqi realized that she was deceived by the teenager, and the whole person was angry and sad, and her chest was so tight that she couldn't speak.

The young man's eyes were hollow, and he suddenly collapsed to the ground, rolling on the ground with his hands, and his appearance turned into the appearance of a young man who had just been beside the old woman.

Fan Jingqi jumped up in fright and rushed directly towards the door.

The villagers picked up wooden sticks and smashed them into the back of Fan Jingqi's head, knocking people unconscious.

Two people stepped forward to lift Fan Jingqi's body, and one person led the way outside in front.

The flames are monstrous, and the fire is wanton.

Yaoming wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, the demonic energy on his body was not as good as the demonic energy of the ancient jade on the old woman's chest, and he was suppressed by the other party everywhere, even Qiqi couldn't summon it.

The old woman floated in mid-air, her cloudy pupils trembled slightly, she grinned, and the folds on her face were squeezed together: "It's here." ”

After finishing speaking, the ancient jade on her chest emitted a strange black aura, and there was a roar in the wind.

Just as Yaoming was about to take the opportunity to make a move, he suddenly felt like Mount Tai pressing on his back, directly bending his knees. Yaoming held the flaming knife in both hands, knelt on one knee, and stared at the old woman with resentment.

The ancient jade flew into the sun, and the string that hung it kept fluttering.

Suddenly, there was the sound of neat and powerful footsteps behind Yaoming. The old woman touched the ground with her feet, slowly walked to Yaoming's side, and said, "You don't want to see him?" ”

Yaoming's eyes widened, trying to break through the limitations of his body.

The old woman gently tapped Yaoming's shoulder with her staff, and then turned around with him and looked at the villagers together.

"Jingqi ——!"

Yaoming watched Fan Jingqi being locked in a prison car and pushed him over.

The old woman whispered, "He's having a nightmare about you." ”

Yaoming vomited a mouthful of blood, but he still couldn't move.

The old woman looked at Yaoming indifferently and said, "Fifth prince, why are you so stubborn. ”

The prisoner cart was pushed to the front, and the villagers stood in place, without any expression on their faces, like puppets being manipulated.

Yaoming gritted his teeth and said, "Gu Eagle, you have actually cultivated into a human form. ”

The old woman smiled slightly, her voice was hoarse and dry, and her eardrums hurt.

Fan Jingqi fell into a deep sleep, her brows furrowed, shrunk into a ball, and her body trembled slightly.

Yaoming said, "Are you ready to go to war with the Buddha Realm?" ”

"Buddha and demon have different paths," Gu Diao said, "If it weren't for your obsession at the beginning, my demon would not have been defeated in the Buddha realm." ”

The door of the prisoner's car opened, and Gu Yu rotated at high speed to release the black qi again, and the black qi rushed towards Fan Jingqi, wrapping him out and throwing him on the ground.

Yaoming said coldly: "You'd better hurry up." ”

The Gu Eagle drove the staff again, woke up Fan Jingqi, and said, "The order I received is not this. "I want to talk about "Villain Love Guidelines" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~