Gong Yuqing didn't want to guess.

She didn't know why she had such a strange guess in her heart, so weird that it scared her.

So after being stunned, she said, "I can't guess." Let's go there and play. ”

She pointed to the forbidden land of the demon realm.

The breath there is the clearest and cleanest place in the entire demon world.

There is no crimson demon mist, and no blood rises.

The place where Lu Fusheng stayed the longest in the demon world was the edge of the forbidden land, and Gong Yuqing was most familiar with it.

Jiufang refused to go, and said with a smile: "What's interesting there, let's play guessing here, if you guess it, I'll take you there to play." ”

"I don't guess. ”

Gong Yuqing didn't want to go.

In her feelings, it was the real forbidden place in the demon world, a place that even demons didn't dare to approach.

Jiufangli suddenly flew towards the west.

"Hey, what are you going to do?"

Gong Yuqing slapped him on the shoulder in shock, but only on the transparent barrier.

She didn't want to go to that kind of place, and she didn't want to know too much about the truth.

Sometimes the truth is cruel, not necessarily to her, but it must be to him.

As soon as Jiufang said that it was his stepfather, Gong Yuqing began to retreat, and now he ......

"Don't go, don't go, let's go back, go back and go back......"

But no matter how she shouted, she couldn't stop Jiufangli.

He is such a person, no one can stop what he wants to do, even if he is the one who is hurt many times.

Gong Yuqing suddenly had this thought in her heart, and she couldn't help but sigh and close her eyes, stopping shouting and struggling.

In fact...... Why bother?

I don't know if those rumors are true or not, but his past must have been very difficult.

As far as the present day is concerned, those wounds that have scabbed in the past are usually hidden under the clothes and others cannot see them at all.

Why should he expose it himself?

After the scab is removed, there must be blood underneath, and it is he who hurts and hurts, so why bother?

Or is he desperate to find someone to share his past?

But he wasn't like that.

Unless......

Unless what?

Gong Yuqing tied a knot in her head.

Soon the knot turned into a very bad guess.

Unless he feels that he has no chance, he has no time to find someone to share his heart with.

Did he think he was going to die?

Gong Yuqing was startled by her sudden thought.

How could he die?

He is the master of the realm, he has a deep, deep cultivation, and he is not a reckless man with no power and no strategy.

If he hadn't died, he would have basically never died.

He......

Gong Yuqing was thinking wildly, and her eyes suddenly turned blood-red, as if someone had poured a basin of chicken blood on her, which made her involuntarily shrink and squint her eyes.

Through the layers of impermeable protection, she could still feel the piercing aura.

In the blink of an eye, Jiufangli floated above a river as red as blood.

The river was tumbling violently, like boiling water in a boiling pot.

It looked like the river was boiling hot, but Gong Yuqing felt that the water was so cold that it was unapproachable.

If you get close, you might be frozen into a lump in no time, and if you do......

She was thinking that Jiu Fangli had already entered.

An indescribable sense of oppression surged from all directions, making Gong Yuqing forget to breathe for a moment, and even her perception ability was oppressed.

Even the enchantment between Ritsu Fusheng and Jiufang outside her didn't seem to be able to resist the cold and evil aura.

She curled up in a ball and shivered, knowing that those bad feelings were just feelings, and they didn't apply to herself, but she still couldn't help but want to tremble.

The whole river, every drop of water seems to be condensed by the most vicious resentment.

Every drop of water seems to be as heavy as a mountain and as sharp as a knife, and people have to endure the pain of cutting flesh and grinding bones when they are suffocated.

That's how life feels like death, right?

Gong Yuqing barely took a breath and opened her eyes slightly, wanting to see Jiu Fangli's situation.

She was stunned at this sight.

Although Jiu Fangli himself is a demon and the master of the demon world, at this moment, Gong Yuqing can only describe him as a perfect demon in his heart.

The bright red river water outside, but you can't feel the color of the water when you enter it, and there is only the bright red clothes of Jiufangli swaying in the water.

His already bright and warm facial features were soaked in water, and the black became blacker, the white whiter, and the red became redder.

In the water, he is like a jade statue made of various colors of jade, whether it is black, red or white, it looks hard and soft, delicate and transparent.

And all his emotions seemed to disappear at this moment.

After Gong Yuqing felt this, not only did her body tremble, but even her heart trembled.

"Don't go, let's go back. ”

"Jiufangli, can you hear me, don't move forward, go back......"

She was almost pleading in his ear, but he seemed to be inaudible, and his eyes kept sinking coldly.

The river is beyond imagination, and it feels like there is no end to it.

It seemed that she was about to fall into the dark abyss with Jiufangli.

Gong Yuqing, who couldn't get a response, sighed and closed her mouth resignedly.

Maybe she should have gone through such a cold journey with Jiufangli.

It's just that she can't think of what role she should play in it.

They don't seem strangers, but they don't seem familiar enough, and they don't seem to be anything that should or shouldn't.

I don't know what binds them together, whether she was in the past or has died once, it seems that she always has to follow him and draw a strong stroke in his life.

After that, I don't know if we will be liberated together or fall together.

When Gong Yuqing was in a trance and sad, Jiufangli stopped in front of a stone door painted with strange patterns.

The stone gate is very huge, looking at it from the angle of Gong Yuqing, it looks more like a square stone mountain.

The pattern on the door was painted in bright red, and it was very intricate, like countless blood-red vines intertwined.

The vines are even more branched, going around and around and crisscrossing in layers, and just looking at it makes people feel sick and sick.

Gong Yuqing couldn't help but close her eyes, not daring to take another look.

In the feeling, Jiu Fangli seemed to be standing in front of the door in a daze.

Gong Yuqing waited, waited, waited for a long time, didn't wait for Jiufang to leave the action, and couldn't help but open his eyes and look up.

Jiu Fangli was indeed in a daze, like a statue.

Gong Yuqing stared at him for a long time, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

It's just that his pupils are getting lighter and lighter, but the whites of his eyes are getting redder and redder, which looks a little scary.

Gong Yuqing called lightly twice, and seeing that he still didn't react, he quietly slid down his shoulder, slowly moved to Jiu Fangli's chest, and gently pressed his face up.