The Golden Hall of the Buddha Realm.

Fan Shengyi stood quietly at the foot of the ninety-nine steps and looked up. In the last eighteen ranks, there are eighteen Dharma protector monks holding a scepter, their muscles knotted, and their faces are solemn and majestic.

The pure Sanskrit sound weakened, and the eighteen warrior monks stood with their left hands at the same time, across their chests, and chanted in a low voice: "Amitabha." ”

The door of the temple was wide open, and Feng Fa walked out slowly in the robes of the master, stopping at the highest place to look around.

Fansheng's eyes flickered and flickered, and his eyes that had lost the Dinghai Divine Bead could not see the golden body of the Dharma, and even the Buddha light that lingered around him could not be perceived.

Feng Fa said in a deep voice: "Where are the five princes of the Demon Realm? ”

Fansheng replied, "The disciple doesn't know. ”

Feng Fa never thought that he would answer so frankly, and he couldn't help but raise his voice: "Disciples of the Buddha Realm must not speak falsely. ”

"The disciple doesn't dare to say anything," said Fansheng, "the head of the sect can send someone to search for Yunshan now." ”

Feng Fa asked, "Where did the bundle of immortal dragon tendons go in the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion?" ”

Fan Sheng replied: "The disciple stole and tied up the five princes of the Demon Realm, so as not to delay the execution of the Eighteen Dharma Protectors. He took off his robe, exposed his clean back, and stepped up to the golden steps step by step, "The disciple knows that he has sinned deeply, and he still hopes that he will not leave the face of the Buddha in charge." ”

When he opened his eyes, he had long since been disciplined from the word "emotion", but now his heart was surging.

Angry, angry that he ignores the Buddha realm and despises righteousness; Foolish, confused by his trapped love, sacrificing himself to save the devil. The phase wheel collapsed, and there was no Buddha qi to protect the heart.

"Amitabha," said the Dharma, "how should disciples be punished for violating the precepts?" ”

The warrior monk at the top stood up and said, "What the Brahma has violated is the great precepts of Buddhism. The two are thieves and fornicators; He who speaks one mouth is a lie; It means that the two are stupid and stupid. It deserves a thousand to blame. He took the ordination every day, but he ignored the laws in vain, made a big mistake, and deserved not to enter reincarnation for 600 years. ”

Brahma stood calmly on the nineteenth step, ethereal, as if he had never belonged to the Buddha realm.

Feng Fa shook his head slightly, his tone mixed with indescribable emotion: "Execution." ”

Bang –

The golden scepter hit his body, and Fan Shengyi was no longer able to protect his body, and the Buddha's qi was infused into the battle, which naturally made his skin and flesh open. As soon as he took the first blow, he only knew that he could not hold out until the end of the previous staff.

Will Yaoming wait for 600 years?

Bang –

Another rod.

It's been too long, so he won't wait and forget it. Fan Sheng fell to his knees on one knee, so painful that he couldn't shout at all.

Bang –

I can't count how many rods there are. Fan Sheng's whole body was covered in blood, and he fell to the ground, he could only feel the cold, and his head couldn't move, maintaining an angle looking at the side.

The executing warrior monks had always had the same expression, and he couldn't hear the sound of the Dharma Protector counting, only the sound of Yaoming reading his name one after another in his ears.

He said, "Don't leave me; He said, "Don't bear it for me; He said that he gave birth to a ......

It's over.

In the abandoned factory, the Nine-Tailed Fox Demon finally extracted all of Fan Jingqi's memories, and almost all of today's energy was used here. You Huanzhen could no longer maintain the demon shadow, and planted straight back.

Yaojue, who had been behind him, stretched out his hands and held the person in his arms.

Fan Jingqi was short of breath, cold sweat soaked his whole body, he wanted a fish washed up on the beach, he gulped for it, but could not get a response.

"Let him ...... Sleep...... Otherwise, he will ...... dead," You Huanzhen whispered in Yaojue's ear.

Yaojue raised his hand and released demonic energy to stun Fan Jingqi. He dragged You Huanzhen and sat on the sofa, looking at the other party's pale face, and softened his attitude: "What's the matter?" ”

You Huanzhen swallowed his saliva vigorously: "He has Buddha Qi to protect his body, and this memory is too long, if we continue to pursue it, we will all be swept into the memory whirlpool." ”

"What will happen?" Yaojue looked at You Huanzhen's appearance, it should be slightly dehydrated.

You Huanzhen couldn't help licking his dry lips, and reluctantly spoke to him: "Lose your soul and become an empty shell." ”

The word empty shell awakened the anger in Yaojue's heart, he squeezed You Huanzhen's arm hard, and sneered: "Aren't you an empty shell now?" ”

You Huanzhen didn't have the strength to toss with Yao, in order not to provoke him further, he had to close the corners of his eyes: "Thirsty ......"

Yao Jue snorted coldly and let go of the restraint.

You Huanzhen wanted to get up uneasily, and Yao Jue only thought he was a plaything, and he didn't let him leave in his arms. You Huanzhen said impatiently: "Let me go...... Leave. As soon as the words fell, a wet and cool soft object was attached to his lips, You Huanzhen suddenly opened his eyes, and when he opened his mouth to pick it up, Yao Jue had already swallowed the water in his mouth.

You Huanzhen wrapped his hands around Yaojue's shoulders, and the instinct of the demon beast forced him to take the initiative to ask for it. The tip of his tongue tried to pry his lips open, but the Demon King's fingers pinched the side of his face.

That familiar, terrifying look reappeared.

Yao Jue peeled off the fabric on You Huanzhen's shoulder with one hand, and said softly: "Change that skirt and I'll give you water." ”

Change, skirt, sub.

You Huanzhen immediately came back to his senses, and his arm was still hanging on Yaojue's shoulder: "No...... Not ......"

His refusal melted into the air, Yaojue's behavior was almost to the point of sickness, he didn't hear what You Huanzhen said at all, and he only had You Huanzhen and the skirt in his eyes.

"Don't make a fuss, Youlan, turn back into a woman." Yao couldn't stop coaxing him, a little bit, but to You Huanzhen, this was undoubtedly a life-urging spell.

Because of his own face, because his face is no different from a woman. You Huanzhen closed his eyes and stretched out his right hand to grab his cheek......

The sky was spinning, and I heard a loud bang when the heavy object hit the ground.

You Huanzhen fell to the ground, supporting his body in embarrassment, and before he could react, Yaojue's figure had already swayed in front of him.

"Hmm......"

The hard soles of his shoes pressed on the top of Yu Huanzhen's head, making him unable to move.

Yao Jue looked at him condescendingly and said bitterly, "Why? That's all I ask of you, why don't you say yes? ”

"Why......" You Huanzhen looked at the water bottle lying not far away with a blank expression, "I also want to know why." ”

Hearing this, Yao Jue let go of his foot. He crouched down, grabbed You Huanzhen's hair, and looked carefully at the mud-stained face.

You Huanzhen's mind was dizzy, and he subconsciously closed his eyes.

Loss flashed in his eyes, and he was immediately full of cruelty: "You Huanzhen, do you hate this face of yourself very much?" ”

No, I hate you. You Huanzhen opened his eyes and mocked, "Are you very jealous that Yaoming found Fan Jingqi?" ”

Yaojue's fingers tightened, and You Huanzhen snorted in pain, but he smiled and said confidently, "I'm right." ”

"Since the little fox is so smart, I should reward you." Yao Jue pulled You Huanzhen's hair and pulled the person to Fan Jingqi's feet, and the anger in his heart had reached its peak.

You Huanzhen heard the danger in his tone, and subconsciously wanted to escape.

Yao Jue noticed You Huanzhen's slight trembling and sneered, "I warned you, don't provoke me. ”

"You're a nervous ......" Before he could speak, a heart-piercing pain swept through You Huanzhen's body. He bent down, clutched his right hand in his arms, and twitched.

Yao Jue threw away the bloody nails and whispered, "Every day I will pull out one of your nails until you agree to change into that dress." ”

You Huanzhen was soaked all over, and he couldn't help but gasp in pain.

Yao Jue took one last look at him, threw the water bottle to You Huanzhen's side, and left the house.

The smell of blood permeated all corners, and the ten fingers connected the heart, You Huanzhen finally couldn't bear it anymore and fainted.

I don't know how long I slept, You Huanzhen bounced up, picked up the bottle next to him, frantically turned the cap of the bottle, and poured it into his mouth like a shower.

Fan Jingqi heard the voice, looked at the place where the voice came from, and asked tentatively, "Phantom Zhen?" ”

You Huanzhen finished a bottle of water, wiped his lips, and squeezed out a "um" from his throat in response.

Fan Jingqi said worriedly: "Are you okay?" ”

You Huanzhen glanced at his right index finger, raised his head and saw the blood stains on Fan Jingqi's body, and couldn't help but say, "You should ask yourself about this." ”

Fan Jingqi was silent for a moment, and then suddenly said, "I'm a little hungry, can you let me down first?" ”

Thinking of Yaojue's previous order, You Huanzhen's task was to be optimistic about Fan Jingqi and not let him die or escape. At the moment, he is flesh and blood, and he can't live without food and water for too long. You Huanzhen said: "Got it, wait for me." ”

Fan Jingqi nodded obediently.

Five minutes later.

The wound on Fan Jingqi's body was simply bandaged by You Huanzhen, he ate rice balls from the convenience store, and chatted with You Huanzhen: "Does he just want Moyuan?" But why torture you? ”

You Huanzhen drank the boxed juice and replied, "Because I refuse to change into the clothes of the woman he likes." ”

"Ahem!" Fan Jingqi choked.

You Huanzhen was afraid that he would choke to death, so he handed over the juice and a strong back patting service.

"Ahem! Thank you! Fan Jingqi breathed a sigh of relief, "Is it because you look alike?" ”

You Huanzhen said: "Because I am the reincarnation of that woman." All right! Don't cough anymore! ”

Fan Jingqi patted his chest hard, almost frightened to death by You Huanzhen's attitude of accepting reality: "Then he should be happy...... I love you. ”

"No, it's all fake," You Huanzhen said, "he's pretending, Yao never loves people at all, and some of his actions are just learning from humans." Kisses, hugs, all he saw was these appearances. Yao Jue didn't know what that meant. ”

Fan Jingqi swallowed the last lump of rice in his mouth and asked seriously, "Then why do you want to help him?" ”

You Huanzhen frowned, looked down at the broken finger, thought for a moment, and said, "I don't know." I've been lurking in the séance. Things have come to this point, and he is not afraid to confess to Fan Jingqi.

Fan Jingqi asked: "You helped me at the beginning, and you have always helped Yaoming, have you forgotten?" ”

"I lied to you," You Huanzhen said, "I've been lying to you all along." ”

Fan Jingqi said: "Then when did you start having nightmares? ”

"Nightmares?" You Huanzhen thought about it, and suddenly darkened his face, "Don't ask, I regret talking to you." ”

It's already incredible for two scarred enemies to sit together and eat peacefully, and it's even more incredible that the other party has always wanted to explore their own hearts.

Fan Jingqi hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I just don't think you seem to be voluntary." ”

You Huanzhen said indifferently: "Whether I volunteer or not has nothing to do with you. ”

Fan Jingqi nodded approvingly, and watched him leave with the leftover plastic packaging. What the hell is going on? Could it really be that You Huanzhen deceived himself before?

Wrong...... There is another possibility.

You Huanzhen's original words did not echo in Fan Jingqi's mind.

"Jingqi, no matter what happens, you have to believe me."

Fan Jingqi rubbed his tightly wrinkled eyebrows, perhaps, these are all Yao's hands and feet.