/p> The sound of a sharp blade entering the body.

The moment he realized that it was not good, Lu Qiming stabbed his left arm with a backhand without hesitation, and the clear and accurate pain penetrated deep into his mind along the nerves, allowing him to finally find a familiar trajectory in the chaotic five senses.

Sensing the danger of Tsing Yi, Lu Qiming almost used all his strength to withdraw the uncontrollable power, but it was impossible to suppress it all in any way, so he could only fall into a stalemate of constantly confronting his instincts.

"Enlightenment!"

As soon as the darkness in front of him dispersed, Tsing Yi raised his head and saw the scene where Lu Qiming stabbed himself with a knife.

Lu Qiming still can't see things very clearly, and his perception is too complicated, just like squeezing all the information of the whole world into the sea of knowledge, and he can't tell what is what.

It won't go on like this. Lu Qiming knew that it was too late to let Tsing Yi go, so he tried to calm his breath as much as possible, and tried to speak: "Tsing Yi?"

Tsing Yi heard that he was finally willing to pay attention to himself, and he was so happy that the whole person came to life, where should he not, and said continuously: "You, what do you want me to do?"

“...... Stay where you are. In fact, Lu Qiming didn't hear his response, but just followed along with his feelings. He recalled the position of Tsing Yi, released the handle of the knife, raised his finger to dip a little blood, and forcibly drew a "protection" character.

The talisman swept through the air, and was spread out by Tsing Yi's palm, and then instantly fused with the spiritual power around Tsing Yi.

Feeling that the talisman seal was working, knowing that those uncontrolled forces would no longer accidentally hurt Tsing Yi, Lu Qiming's heart was slightly relieved. But the matter did not address the root causes. The originally seriously injured body was in urgent need of replenishment of vitality and aura, and under Cheng Yuan's repeated stimulation, the more Lu Qiming suppressed, the more fierce the rebound became. He didn't know what would happen if it went on like this.

"Lu Qiming......" Ji Mu asked tentatively.

He frowned and watched the strange darkness still disappear around Lu Qiming, instinctively feeling very bad, even if he hid behind Qiao Ji, he couldn't get a trace of peace of mind. After a pause, Ji Mu hesitated: "What's wrong with you?"

Lu Qiming's ears moved slightly, and he slowly turned to Ji Mu.

He could finally make out some of the human voices, but the sight in his eyes was still disturbed by the power of the rules. Lu Qiming couldn't see Ji Mu and Qiao Ji's faces clearly now, in his feelings, the two of them were completely two groups of pure spiritual energy, although they were not as attractive as Yu Wenxuan's breath before, but it still made Lu Qiming's heartbeat suddenly intensify.

He couldn't help but take a step forward.

Ji Mu was covered in sweat and hair.

"Stop, retreat!" Ji Mu instantly felt the cold air that penetrated into his bones, and shouted sharply: "Lu Qiming, I order you to stand back immediately!"

And Lu Qiming did stop after taking a step forward, which made Ji Mu breathe a sigh of relief.

Although Qiao Ji's perception of killing intent was not as keen as Ji Mu's, he had already realized Lu Qiming's abnormality. He cautiously protected Ji Mu, and whispered the persuasion that he had repeated many times these days: "Childe......! Just give up, kill him!"

During this period of time, every time he saw Lu Qiming's obedience to Ji Mu's affairs, Qiao Ji not only couldn't understand Ji Mu's pride, but felt more and more frightened.

What kind of person is Jiudai? As long as he is left in one breath, he can turn the world upside down, Ji Mu even dares to keep him by his side day and night? Dragon trapped in the shallows, as long as he does not die, then every moment now will surely turn into a thousand times more revenge in the future.

Lu Qiming must not stay. Qiao Ji had such a belief from the first moment he met Lu Qiming, but he didn't know how many times he had persuaded Ji Mu openly and secretly, but Ji Mu always refused to listen.

So after this time, Childe can always believe that the blood contract is not safe, right?

This time, Ji Mu really didn't immediately scold him directly as he did in the past. He slowly retreated vigilantly, and hesitantly ordered with the blood contract: "Lu Qiming, you cut off your arm now...... Ahh

Before the words fell, a miserable scream blurted out. Ji Mu fell to the ground, looking down at the pitch-black blade that pierced his leg bones in a daze, his face was as pale as snow. He is not a person who can't stand the pain, but because he is shocked to the extreme, and the contrast between the reality in front of him and what he thinks is too great, it will be extremely unbearable.

The nine-string knife has killed countless people since it was obtained by Ji Mu, but today he drank the blood of his master. If there is a sword spirit, I don't know if there is a different taste in it.

"You ......" Ji Mu raised his head in disbelief, and opened his mouth to question, but he couldn't say a word anymore.

He saw the young man standing condescendingly, looking at this place expressionlessly, the pair of dark eyes were as cold as a jade carving, without a trace of life. Ji Mu was in a trance and thought that what he was in front of was a ghost who crawled out of the underworld to ask for his life, and once he was targeted, there would be no way to live.

"Georgie...... Ji Mu left the ground in a panic, his eyes became more and more violent, and he hated: "Where the hell did you die?!"

And when he said this, Ji Mu finally found that Qiao Ji had already fallen, and blood kept pouring out of his dantian. It turned out that the nine-string knife had penetrated Georgie's body before nailing him to the ground.

Large patches of bright red spread along the snow, dazzling to the eye, and even the cold wind that whistled by could not erase the ever-spreading smell of blood. Lu Qiming's eyebrows furrowed deeply, and he took a step back patiently.

Ji Mu's eyes instantly ignited a faint hope again, and when he said something that even he felt hopeless, he actually said, "The blood contract has not expired, is it?...... You didn't mean to, did you?"

“...... Childe?!" Qiao Ji struggled to exhale, he couldn't believe that this was what Ji Mu would say! He never thought that Ji Mu's obsession with this matter was so deep! And Lu Qiming ...... Georgie barely looked up at the young man, and when did he stop being bound by the blood contract?

But Georgie couldn't see the answer.

Lu Qiming stood still in the wind and snow, his expression indifferent as if he was an unrelated person, his eyes seemed to be looking down on them, and as if he was looking at something else that existed in them—Qiao Ji couldn't tell the difference, but he intuitively felt that he was thinking and weighing something.

Ji Muzhi sat up, didn't care about his injuries, and just kept asking, "Lu Qiming, why don't you listen to me?"

"Don't make noise. Lu Qiming frowned, walked slowly closer, leaned over, and gently put his hand on the handle of the nine-string knife, that action made Ji Mu suddenly remember the time when he healed the bone devouring nail for himself these days.

Lu Qiming said: "Don't move. As he spoke, he pulled out the knife entirely.

Ji Mu's body twitched, but when Lu Qiming was doing this, he sat quietly obediently, and he didn't even move his hands.

When Qiao Ji saw Ji Mu's unreasonable performance, he felt a chill rush to his heart, almost worse than the injuries on his body, and his mouth and tongue were paralyzed. It took him a long time to find his voice, and he said in a trembling voice: "You, what did you do to Childe?!"

Lu Qiming ignored it. The blood from Ji Mu's wound was still gushing out, and Lu Qiming lowered his gaze and saw a fresh and pure vitality.

Cultivators communicate with heaven and earth, the five elements of aura will wash the flesh mortal body clean and clear, and Ji Mu is young, even if he was deeply damaged by the bone devouring nail before, the vitality on his body is still far more abundant than Qiao Ji and the like, when Lu Qiming used the protective character to cover the breath of Tsing Yi, Ji Mu became the most vivid existence in Lu Qiming's perception.

Lu Qiming's fingers felt Ji Mu's constantly beating pulse, and stopped moving again.

For a while, on the empty snowfield, the four figures were like a frozen painting. Tsing Yi was worried that he would hinder Lu Qiming, and he had stayed where he was since he said that. Ji Mu was like being confused, and wholeheartedly believed that Lu Qiming was trying to save him, so he sat and waited obediently. And after Qiao Ji was seriously injured, he was shocked by Lu Qiming's move to get close to Ji Mu, worried that once he made a rash move, Lu Qiming's determination to kill would be increased.

But what they don't know is that now Lu Qiming is not even very clear.

He has been trying his best to suppress himself, and for this reason, he has to divide most of his mental strength to contend with his sudden and strange black power. However, these powers emerged with the breaking of the layers of seals, and they came from the depths of his original soul, and the more suppressed they were, the stronger they became. When Lu Qiming realized that it was not good, he couldn't stop. It's only because he has been accustomed to hiding his condition for a long time that he hasn't been noticed by others for a while.

It was not Lu Qiming's intention to hit Ji Mu and Qiao Ji hard.

Lu Qiming still remembered the usefulness of Ji Mu, and was not prepared to take his life in advance. It's a pity that what Ji Mu said at that time still aroused his emotions - if it was usual, Lu Qiming would definitely not make a move, but the situation was not good at this time, and at the same moment when he was unhappy in his heart, he could not help throwing the knife out.

When Lu Qiming then asked Ji Mu not to move, he was preparing to remedy it. But after he pulled out the knife, and now that he felt the abundant vitality and aura of the body under his hand, the impulse that he had barely suppressed came to his heart again.

Otherwise, just kill it-Lu Qiming flashed this sentence in his mind, and his heart was instinctively full of eagerness for this thought.

No, now is not the time to make a point with Cheng Yuan's ontology. He couldn't even figure out his own abnormality, so how could he talk about victory or defeat? Lu Qiming struggled to regain some sanity again.

What's more, he had a hunch - once he did it, things would only be more out of control.

Lu Qiming suddenly withdrew his hand, pressed the wound on his left arm hard, and regained two points of clarity through the pain. After a moment's pause, he reached for his bloodstained hand again, this time urging the power of the rules.

The red blood beads separated from the snow drop by drop, and reintegrated into the wound on Ji Mu's leg along the trajectory that had fallen, the broken bones were restored, the knife wound healed, and in the end, there was not even a trace of clothes, as if nothing had happened before.

The same thing happened to Georgie at the same time. Qiao Ji felt the strength to return, and looked at Lu Qiming incomprehensibly. He was not shocked by Lu Qiming's ability, but he didn't believe that Lu Qiming actually rescued them again. For a moment, Qiao Ji almost believed what Ji Mu said before - Lu Qiming's blood contract was still there, and the knife just now was really unintentional for him.

But how is that possible.

Before the surprised smile on Ji Mu's face fell, Lu Qiming raised his eyebrows, and he fell down in an instant.

"What did you do?!" Georgie was shocked.

Lu Qiming raised his head, and his emotionless eyes turned to him.

Qiao Ji didn't expect Lu Qiming to answer, but the young man really spoke.

He said lightly: "Erase this memory." ”

Qiao Ji's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly realized the strange feeling that had been lingering in his heart before-Lu Qiming's actions were too familiar and natural, just like he had done countless times! Qiao Ji had always believed that Lu Qiming might be disguised in front of them day and night, but at this moment he finally understood that it was not that Lu Qiming had never had flaws, but that they had all forgotten!

Lu Qiming knew that Qiao Ji had realized the truth, but what did it matter? In fact, Qiao Ji had already had this realization for the fifth time, but unfortunately when he woke up again after being erased, he still didn't know anything.

Lu Qiming lowered his voice and coughed twice, pressed his aching chest, picked up the nine-string knife and stood up with his body, and walked towards Qiao Ji.

Georgie knew what he was going to do, but he could only stiffen and maintain his previous movements, realizing in horror that he was so shackled by an invisible force that he couldn't even move a finger.

Tsing Yi saw all this clearly, and his heart suddenly surged up with ecstasy and relief, and he was so excited that he could only say it now: "Great! It turns out that the blood contract is fake at all!"

blurted out these words, and Tsing Yi realized that he had said something stupid again, but he didn't care about it at all.

In his heart, Lu Qiming is a person as clean and flawless as the moon in the sky, and he will not even feel respectful enough to call him by his name Tsing Yi, in vain is it the blood contract that Ji Mu said? At that moment, Tsing Yi almost went crazy with hatred, and he had never had such a heavy killing intent for anyone as he did today. Thankfully, that's not true!

However, immediately after, Tsing Yi saw Lu Qiming suddenly pause again, and his heart tightened.

Now there are so many times, even Tsing Yi can see that every time Lu Qiming suddenly stops, something is wrong, and Qiao Ji even took the opportunity to break free from Lu Qiming's shackles, and snatched the unconscious Ji Mu in his arms with a flicker, and desperately retreated backwards.

Lu Qiming ignored it at first, still standing on the ground, and after a while, he only looked up at Qiao Ji and the others who were far away, and they "retreated" back to their original positions again;

Qiao Ji had already secretly called for his life to be suspended, but he didn't expect to come back to his senses and realize that Lu Qiming's painting was actually a "protection" character - a guardian seal exactly the same as Tsing Yi!

Why is that?

As soon as the question passed through his heart, he was left behind by the other two sober people present-

I saw Lu Qiming's body suddenly shake-

As if he was finally completely unable to support it, the boy fell down and knelt on the ground, his back so thin that it seemed as if it would break in the next moment—

But no one can really think like that-

The darkness that rose from Lu Qiming's body suddenly spread out, and everywhere he went, even the mountains and rivers were completely engulfed, and countless vitality in the radius were cut off, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth were repeated, and everything was wiped out, leaving only a strange and distorted space-time void.

In the endless dead silence, Lu Qiming opened his eyes little by little. His eyes were finally clear, but it was even more difficult for him to comprehend what had suddenly happened.

"Lu Qiming......"

Cheng Yuan's voice slowly sounded in the sea of knowledge, with shock, fear, and disbelief.

“...... What the hell are you?"

(End of chapter)