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"Who are you—" The woman on the other side cried out.

"Whoever you are, you should know who I am. If you forgot who I am, then why should I remember who I am?" the Blood Gall Gu woman sneered.

Under her trampling, the snake array bowed their heads and curled up, not daring to make any more sound.

"You shouldn't be here, now that you're here, it proves that the long river has thawed, and spring is coming to Fuso Island!" a snickering smile slowly appeared on the face of the woman opposite.

I was shocked, because the resurrection of the Blood and Gall Gu Po from the dead seemed to be a very dangerous sign.

Chu Chu and I are in crisis, and the backup can only show up, first seeking to solve the immediate life and death crisis. Then, it is equivalent to showing one more hole card than the enemy, which is equivalent to losing for a while.

"Big brother, I shouldn't be rash...... The life and death of one person provoked an even greater crisis. Chu Chu also realized this, and his face immediately showed a burning color.

"Sang Qinghong, our battle has not avoided the past in the end. I originally thought that after so many years, you could devote yourself to goodness, be a really good person, and become a bridge of friendship between Chinese and Japanese thaumaturgists. To this day, I can only sigh that all the good people have mistaken you. Kindness can't move the devil, you haven't been touched by the Chinese at all, and you always retain the treacherous nature of the Fusang people. This time, I can only speak for all the Chinese thaumaturgists who died because of you, and give you an ending that is long overdue. The Blood Gall Gu Po turned her hands behind her back and shouted loudly, she actually had the bearing of a generation of grandmasters.

"No matter how long time passes, I will only hold my original intention forever. Isn't that good?" the woman smiled and bent over, "As far as you Chinese are concerned, loyalty to the Führer and protection of the homeland are so-called patriots, and they all claim to be upright gentlemen. The reverse is the same, even if I am reincarnated for a hundred generations, only the blood of the Fusang people flows in my veins, and I should be loyal to the imperial family, not any Chinese government. You forget, Sang Qinghong is not my Chinese name at all, but my Japanese name. The fact that I have never changed my name proves that I will always be a citizen of Fuso Island and will never betray my motherland. ”

The woman frankly admitted that she was Sang Qinghong, but she was a little different from the Sang Qinghong in my impression.

I can't tell if she's under the cover of the transfiguration at the moment, or if she is the face of the transfiguration in the illusion? In short, there are too many mysteries in her.

"Buzz buzz", the sound of flying insects flapping their wings suddenly came from the air.

I looked up, and countless gray insects rushed out of the mouth of the pipe, swirling and gathering on the roof, and soon turned the white concrete roof into an iron-gray color.

"Die together?" Sang Qinghong laughed as she covered her lips.

"That's right, this time, you can't escape!" said the Blood Gut Gu Woman.

Of course, just by looking at her back, I know that she is by no means the submissive old woman who follows Chu Chu's side, but another queen-level big man who is used to being high and sitting in power.

"I still have a lot of companions, can I take them to die with me?" Sang Qinghong asked again.

"Okay, you don't like to play a one-man show, so let's come together?" said the Blood Gall Gu Po again.

Suddenly, someone behind me whispered, "Let's retreat first, it's dangerous here." ”

I didn't need to look back, I could already hear it being Mrs. Bamboo's voice.

Chu Chu shook his head and responded in a low voice: "I'm not leaving, this is a life-and-death battle for the teachers and students of Miao Jiang Gu Refining, I must hold on here to the end!"

"This is not a time to be hasty, and a retreat is not an evasion, but to more precisely dispatch the living forces and strike a comprehensive blow to the enemy. Mrs. Bamboo said hurriedly.

I turned my head to meet Mrs. Bamboo's frowning brow and anxious eyes.

She stood in a pool of blood left by the Bloody Gut Gu Woman, carrying a three-foot-long willow branch spear in her hand, and a pair of laced running shoes at her feet.

Under the nest, there are no eggs.

At this moment, even she gave up her previous elegant and luxurious outfit and was ready to go to war at any time.

"Mr. Xia, you have to go first. She said, "In this battle, anyone can die, but you can't." If you live, the camp of Chinese thaumaturgists will not collapse. ”

I shook my head and held Chu Chu's wrist with my backhand: "Where she is, I am there, and this time I will never be separated." ”

When the snake array attacked, Chu Chu used his weak body to protect me with all his might, how could I escape alone at this time? She came with a mission and could not escape alone, this kind of fearless sacrifice spirit is incomparable to many seven-foot men at the moment.

"Big brother, you go, you go first!" Chu Chu whispered.

I shook my head again and held her wrist tighter: "I said, where you are, I will be there, and I will never be separated." ”

"Mr. Xia, this is not the time to pull and pull children, this is war, disregarding the overall situation like you, it will lead to the destruction of the whole army at any time!" Mrs. Zhu was anxious, holding a spear in one hand, and picked it up from the bottom, wanting to separate me from Chu Chu.

Originally, there were only two feet between us, and Mrs. Zhu stood at the elevator door, while Chu Chu and I only needed to take two steps back to enter the elevator safely.

With a long howl from Sang Qinghong, a cherry blossom rain suddenly fell before Mrs. Bamboo and me. After the rain, a chasm more than ten meters wide appeared, separating us at once.

The chasm is bottomless and cannot be crossed.

"Mrs. Bamboo, let's go!" When it came to the end, I became extremely calm.

"You—well, you!" said Lady Bamboo, beating her chest and waving her spear helplessly.

The elevator doors slowly close, receding farther and farther in the cherry blossom rain.

I knew that Sang Qinghong had already unleashed her illusion technique, turning this floor into a huge theatrical stage. If you want to leave alive, you must destroy all the enemies, destroy all the tricks, plays, and stages, and let Sang Qinghong's illusion come to naught.

When the narrow road meets, the brave wins, and this is a battle of either death or life, life or death.

"Big brother, will you regret it?" Chu Chu asked with tears in his eyes.

"Why do you want to regret it? Live and die with good friends, advance and retreat together, even if you die, you will die a glorious death. I replied with a smile.

What Chu Chu did, I will give her back in the same way. Only in this way can I have peace of mind. It's just that I can only call her a "good friend" and nothing else.

"Okay, then I'll be relieved. She pressed against my chest and let out a slow breath that relaxed.

Before our eyes, the empty and unrenovated hall was transformed into a valley full of flowers and trees, with no buildings in sight, except for the flowers all over the mountains, and only the distant green peaks remained.

In the thinking habits of the Chinese, there must be flowers and birds, flowers and birds singing, and gently turning people, that is the fairyland on earth.

Now, I only see flowers, but I don't hear a birdsong.

In recent years, in order to boost the tourism economy, various places have increased their investment in cherry blossoms, and every April and May make tourists from all over the world crazy to see the cherry blossoms.

This is the illusion of Sangqing Hong, and the essence of traditional Japanese plants is cherry blossoms. She chose the angle that Japanese thaumaturgists are best at to interpret a battle that does not see the killing machine and only sees the fun, but also to take the opportunity of "location, people".

"You have flowers, I have bees. The Blood Gall Gu Po waved her sleeves, and those buzzing and buzzing flying insects immediately came overwhelmingly and burrowed into the depths of the flowers.

Chu Chu pulled me forward, and it turned out that there was a person standing behind each cherry blossom tree.

"I don't have a thirst for killing, but this time, only by killing can I get out alive. Chu Chu said.

As we passed the trunk of a dark brown tree, the people behind the tree flashed out.

It was a man dressed in a brown robe and a brown bamboo hat, and the most frightening thing was that he was wearing a huge mask with a hideous grimace outlined in red and green oil paint.

Chu Chu let go of my hand and threw himself under the tree, and fluttered around the strange man, and the enemy spurted blood arrows from his throat, and then slowly fell down.

"These ghost-faced characters are just minor characters who disturb people's minds, and the real enemy is yet to come. Chu Chu said.

She raised her hand to break off a flower branch, gently wiped the blood on her nails, and her face became more and more solemn.

"It was the Jade Rakshasa who resurrected the Blood Gall Gu Po, right?" I came to this conclusion after considering all the possibilities.

In the "Mirror Room", the Jade Rakshasa is just an ethereal soul. As long as she wants, she can enter any ownerless body, just like the "nine lives" carried by the official aunt.

Once upon a time, she didn't want to face today's disputes at all, she just wanted to trap herself in a corner and not see her old friends. However, after all, she was once the lord of Miao Jiang, and when the Blood and Gall Gu Po died tragically and Chu Chu was suddenly trapped, she had to stand up and take over this battle.

The real big people do something and must do something, and sometimes they don't hesitate to stick a knife in both sides for the sake of morality.

The real stories in the rivers and lakes are always more vivid and intense than the fictional plots written by novelists, and a strange woman like Jade Rakshasa is unsurpassed in a hundred years.

Chu Chu nodded: "Yes, that is Miao Jiang's last trump card, and there is no room for failure." ”

My heart that had just relaxed suddenly sank again, because if the Jade Rakshasa was lost, the curse she had created at the expense of her life would lose its effectiveness, and that was the result that Sang Qinghong and the others wanted to see the most.

After taking twenty steps forward, Chu Chu killed fourteen ghost-faced warriors in a row, but he never heard the voices of Sang Qinghong and Jade Rakshasa .

"The battle that should come will always come, and no one can avoid it. Big brother, this is just like everyone's life, anyone who chooses to escape and detour will always encounter the same difficulties again in the end, and all the previous evasions are useless. After this battle, I hope that you will truly recognize what makes you different and become a leader who responds to all calls, rather than an obscure little person. Time is running out, and after being buried for too long, even the sword will rust. While speaking, Chu Chu killed another person.

I didn't choose to run away from it, but I also knew that I had been in a state of stagnation for the past ten years. On the contrary, in the past ten years, the politics and economy of Jinan City have been developing rapidly, and even this old city led by Qushuiting Street has been regarded as a boutique project of Jinan tourism, and tourists from other places come through the streets and alleys every day to visit the beautiful spring water.

A person's life is like sailing against the current, and it is really not advancing or retreating.

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