Between the bamboo forests, the wind pours through, and the bamboo leaves move with the wind, causing a burst of mountains and seas. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Dead?"

Yan Feng's eyes turned red in an instant, and then he raised his head and laughed.

"It's because I believed you, and that's how you deceived me?"

On Yan Feng's body, the red ink flame rose, but his heart was trembling at the moment, he was afraid!

He was afraid, afraid of this Luo Shifang, afraid of this brother in his previous life, the two words he just said were true.

"I didn't lie to you. ”

Luo Shifang had a sad meaning between his eyebrows, stood up, waved his hand, and the scene changed in an instant, the bamboo forest was no longer there, the birdsong was extinct, and the four places came into his eyes, and some were only fluttering snow.

"That is her tomb, although her spirit is scattered, but her soul body has been intercepted by me. ”

Luo Shifang pointed to the far place ahead, which was a cliff, under the fog and snow of the night, poignant and cold.

"She said, in this place, I can see you. ”

Directly opposite this cliff is the southern land.

Luo Shifang's words fell in Yan Feng's ears, but Yan Feng couldn't hear it anymore, and in his eyes, there was only the tomb next to the cliff.

"Xue'er?" Yan Feng walked towards the tombstone step by step.

"Just kidding, how could you die, it can't be... When pigs fly. ”

Yan Feng shook his head with a smile, he didn't want to believe it, but there were tears flashing in his eyes.

"Impossible!

Suddenly, Yan Feng slammed his fist on the cliff wall next to the cliff, and the monstrous flames rose, shaking down the rolling stones, and making a rumbling sound.

"This is what she wants me to give to you when she is dying. ”

Luo Shifang turned his head, his hand loosened slightly, and a few strands of hair fell, falling in the air with the wind, skimming in front of Yan Feng's eyes.

Yan Feng's eyes, the moment he saw this hair, his pupils dilated infinitely.

He had spent hundreds of days and nights in his arms with Lin Xue'er, and it was impossible for him to be unclear about the smell of this hair, and the few strands of hair in front of him were indeed Lin Xue'er's.

At this moment, I couldn't help but think of the scene of that day in my mind, Lin Xue'er forcibly turned into a blood rakshasa in order to protect Yan Feng, and used her body to resist ten thousand blades.

"Let's go, let's go... Live well..."

The words of the past still echoed in his ears, and in Yan Feng's eyes, the picture of the last scene flashed, and his heart was like a thousand knives.

"She, how did she go. ”

Yan Feng's voice was hoarse.

"The serious injury does not heal, and when I took her from King Qin Guang, the essence in her soul has been completely dissipated. Luo Shifang said.

"The essence is scattered. The corners of Yan Feng's mouth were ruthless, and he suddenly turned around and grabbed Luo Shifang's clothes.

His eyes were on fire, as if he was going crazy at any moment.

"I've done my best. ”

There was sadness in Luo Shifang's words, as if all this was true, Yan Feng looked at Luo Shifang's eyes, hand, and slowly let go, his other hand, the nails were already embedded in the flesh, and the blood flowed, dripping on the snow.

Luo Shifang's figure slowly retreated until he completely disappeared on this cliff.

"Cher..."

Yan Feng opened his right hand, which was the hair that had fallen earlier.

"Die... How is it possible, it is absolutely impossible!"

Yan Feng suddenly seemed to be crazy, and began to break the soil on the ground with both hands, even if his fingers were cut by the clods on the ground, even if the blood stained the white snow, he didn't dare to use other forces, he was afraid, afraid that this was really his own Xue'er.

He could only use one pair of hands to dig open this grave bit by bit!

He wants to open this tomb and take a look!

I don't believe it, I never believe that in this grave, it will be my own Xue'er!

Under the night, a figure, with his own hands, blood and snow mixed together.

The sad wind is cool in winter, and the northern style is endless.

Yan Feng, his hands were already a thousand sores, and the blood stained a large area of snow-white land, finally, he dug up the mound of soil, and saw the part inside, and what caught his eyes was a bright Xuanbing coffin.

The moment he saw this ice coffin, Yan Feng's brain roared.

Inside the ice coffin, there was a woman lying quietly, her eyes closed, and her appearance was exactly the same as Lin Xue'er in her memory.

"Cher... Is that you?"

Looking at the person in the coffin, Yan Feng's hand trembled incessantly, caressing the ice coffin, clenching his teeth tightly, at this moment, his heart shattered in an instant.

Before, he didn't believe Luo Shifang's words, but now, he can't be allowed not to believe it.

The person who thinks about it is right in front of you at this moment.

Lie in this coffin.

Looking up to the sky and howling, the sound of sorrowful roar echoes between the sixteen peaks, the cold wind hunts and blows horizontally, and between heaven and earth, there is a sense of desolation.

Yan Feng's hair, at this moment, turned white at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, the so-called overnight whitehead, but that's it.

A hundred zhang away, behind a boulder, there was a woman, who was quietly looking at him, tears, a drop of snow falling on the ground, melting the snow, but freezing her heart.

"Wood... I'm sorry... Cher is sorry for you. ”

Tears are hazy, people who love each other, one wants to see but dare not see, and the other thinks that heaven and man will be separated forever.

Hurt, nothing more than that.

At this moment, outside Changbai Mountain, the stars and moon are hanging high, and under the night, there is a mountain forest, in which there is a thick black gas.

In an instant, from this black gas, an endless Yin soldier appeared, standing at the forefront, one black and one white, with a long longevity hat on the head, which was the black and white impermanence of the Yin Division!

And before the impermanence of black and white, there was another person, who was not burly, maybe thin, wearing an ordinary cloth that could no longer be ordinary.

"His Royal Highness Emperor Qiqi, in front of you is Changbai Mountain, there is a forbidden space enchantment here, I'm afraid it is..."

The old man in cloth listened to the words of white impermanence in his ears and looked at the towering Changbai Mountain in front of him.

"Changbai Immortal Mountain..."

"The matter of the Blood Rakshasa should have belonged to King Qin Guang's business, but because of his many disadvantages, he was punished by the emperor, so he sent me, this time... The widow has the emperor's edict in his hand, and he doesn't dare to make a mistake when he wants to come to this Changbai Sword Immortal Luo Shifang, and he must capture the Blood Rakshasa back, otherwise the prestige of my Yin Si Difu will be swept away. ”

"The emperor's edict is here, and he can break this forbidden space barrier and go directly to the land of Tianchi. ”

"No!"

Black and white impermanence, endless yin soldiers, all give orders

Emperor Song, the king of the third hall of the Lord, was in charge of the Black Rope Hell, which was divided into sixteen small hells.

In today's myths and legends, he is evaluated as follows: The Song Emperor was benevolent and filial piety, pure in heart, jealous of evil as hatred, discerning, and never forgave those who spread evil knowledge and evil opinions, those who were bold and reckless, those who were ungrateful and slandered others, or those who were cruel and vicious in their murderous nature, or those who quibbled for the wicked and exonerated themselves, etc.

It sounds like a good Hades with a clear distinction between right and wrong, but of course, it's all just folklore.

What the real Song Emperor was like, God knows.

And at this moment, Luo Shifang, who was on the top of Baitou Peak, noticed the black gas in the southeast.

"It's finally here... However, it seems that something is not the right time. ”