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Fu stared at Xin with a snap of his fingers, "Mu Zhining" regained consciousness, and pounced on him as soon as she saw the dust not far away, she seemed to really hate him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Fan Chen watched "Mu Zhining" rush towards him, menacing, he suddenly remembered a familiar scene: the snow was falling, the earth was vast, and a thin and stubborn girl flew towards him, with a pair of firm red eyes, murderous......

In the dream, Fan Chen couldn't read Xi Yao, nor could he read "Mu Zhining", why are the two people who can't be beaten by the eight poles the same person? If they are the same person, then why do they look different, and they don't even intersect? As if they don't know each other at all.

Fan Chen suddenly understood, he believed that this "Mu Zhining" was Xi Yao, and he also understood why Xia Xiche fell in love with Xi Yao.

Fan Chen met "Mu Zhining" for the first time in the ruins of Liguo, and love at first sight did not refer to her appearance, Fan Chen was very familiar with Mu Zhining's appearance. He was in love with her for who she was, for her invisible essence, and he was fascinated by her body fragrance, and in the dark he seemed to come for her, touched by her. Fan Chen finally understood why Xia Xiche fell in love with Xi Yao, in the waterhole of the deep mountains and old forests, it was Xi Yao's smell and body fragrance that attracted Xia Xiche's attention.

But who is Xi Yao on the execution ground? That flesh-and-blood girl loves him as deeply, who would she be if she wasn't Xi Yao? Fan Chen has seen her countless dreams, she is brave and strong, competitive and stubborn, with strong self-esteem, but fragile, she is always struggling in contradictions, entangled in suffering, she yearns for a simple life, she should be a simple and kind person, but she has to force herself to do what she does not want to do, because she is afraid, she is lonely and helpless.

"No!" Fu Xingxin stopped in front of Fan Chen, blocking Mu Zhining who was coming, and continued, "You can't kill him, he still has to go to the human world with me and accept the judgment of our human beings." ”

Mu Zhining stared at Fu Xingxin in surprise.

At the same time, Art flashed behind "Mu Zhining", grabbed her slender waist, and took her away directly without waiting for her to react.

No matter who Xi Yao is, she should hate him!" Fan Chen thought.

A satisfied smile appeared on Fernsin's face, and Art tacitly acquiesced in their deal.

For Yate, it was difficult for him to accept the fact that "Mu Zhining" was Xi Yao, but he was even more reluctant to accept the loss of Mu Zhining's shadow. He had told himself that he had already lost her once and would never allow a second time. Shadows are shadows, better than nothing.

"It's time for us to go. ”

Fu Xingxin smiled and said, he had waited for a long time at this moment, and finally let him catch Fan Chen.

"Humph......"

An ethereal voice suddenly sounded in mid-air, unable to tell whether it was laughing or crying, but it made the listener creepy.

"Humph......"

Again, with a long tail note, deep into people's bone marrow.

Not wanting a second Art, he asked, "Who is it?"

"Hey......"

The ethereal voice let out a long sigh and hovered in the air for a long time.

Kuiba tightened his grip on the lock rope, looked up vigilantly, and said in a low voice, "Such a strong aura, such a deep grievance, could it be ......"

Rocky's Danfeng eyes looked at Kuiba seriously and asked, "What is it?"

Without waiting for Kuiba to answer, a red phantom suddenly appeared, tilted down from mid-air, and poured into the crowd, only to hear the miserable wails of the people, hidden in a cloud of phantoms, and then made a "click" sound, and white bones fell out of the phantom.

The people quickly retreated, avoiding the unknown red phantom.

The phantom swept through thousands of armies, and everywhere it passed, white bones fell one after another, and one by one the living people instantly turned into white bones, leaving no flesh foam and blood residue.

Quibal and Rocky threw out the rope together, but passed through without hindrance, without harming the Phantom.

The rest of the people dodged and dodged, and none of them hurt this phantom.

The phantom flew back into the air, hovering above people's heads.

"Hehe, who said they were going to take him?"

It was an ethereal female voice, charming but harsh, bitter and terrifying, as if it was about to burst people's eardrums.

The phantom spun gracefully, falling from a high altitude to the ground, and people consciously retreated, only to see a woman in red falling down, full of haze, unable to see the face clearly.

A man stabbed with a sword without waiting for the woman in red to hit the ground with her feet.

The sword stabbed through, and a faint gust of wind blew a small circle of shadows.

Everyone was amazed, the sword passed through the woman's body, but it did not hurt her, the woman's body was formless, only a phantom in human form.

"Huh. ”

The woman's body shook and turned into a phantom again, drawing out five slender filamentous shadows, which went straight at the sword-wielding man, wrapping around his limbs and neck, and the man's limbs and head were ripped off alive.

The shadow retracted, and a phantom flickered with a treacherous laugh.

The man's body was split in five and fell to the ground, dripping with blood.

A terrible roar sounded in the air, the phantom revealed its true face, and a huge bloody grimace appeared in people's sight: the eyeballs trembled, as if they were about to roll out at any moment, covered with blood, and the black capillaries wriggled on the surface of the eyeballs; the highly corroded flesh dripped, dripping with viscous blood, dripping into sticky filaments in the air; the rotten flesh churned with green and faint thick water, emitting a foul stench, and the air was turbid, tumbling with the breath of death.

"Oh no! it's an evil spirit!!"

There was a stirring in the crowd.

People fear evil spirits, because they are cunning, wicked and terrifying, and they are invisible, and they cannot be hurt or killed.

"Fan Chen is now a dying person, he will die today, there is no need to stay with the burial, we will withdraw!"

One shouted loudly, and when everyone heard the reason, they retreated one after another, and each fled for his life.

Kuiba swung out the corpse rope, wrapped one end around the ancient tree in the distance, and with a pull, his body flew away with the corpse rope, and finally penetrated into the tree, hidden in the leaves, he stood on the branch, looking at the scene in the distance.

Rocky follows Quibal, also hiding in the ancient tree.

Rocky asked in a low voice, "The evil spirit can't be provoked, and if it is targeted, it will definitely die, but it never takes the initiative to show up, and the dust attracts the evil spirit, is it friend or foe?"

Kuiba's face was serious, "Evil spirits never believe in people, where are friends and foes?"

"That ......"

"Shh

Only Fan Chen, Ji Po, Qin Ling'er, Fu Tan Xin, and the evil spirit remained.

Qin Ling'er closed her eyes tightly, not daring to look directly at the terrifying evil spirit.

Keppel knew that he could not escape, so he calmly faced death and never gave up on him.

The evil spirit floated up to Fernsin, and the horrible face clung to Fergazin's face, and asked, "Hehe, you said you were going to take him?"

Forced to smell the disgusting and disgusting smell, he didn't know whether to answer or not, but he didn't run away and stayed where he was, and his determination to take the dust away was undoubted, but he wasn't stupid enough to bargain with the evil spirits, let alone negotiate a deal with them.

"He's my prey, are you going to grab food from my mouth?"

"Don't dare, I'm just an ordinary human being. ”

"Humans?oh...... Mankind......... "Ah......h......h You go, I'm here for him today, it has nothing to do with you, how far you go, I'll look for you later. "Evil spirits like to collect human grievances and transform them into their own evil powers.

Fu Xingxin was unwilling, and came here despite all obstacles, and Fan Chen saw that it was about to fall into the palm of his Fu Xingxin's hand, but he killed an evil spirit halfway. Frosin clenched his fists extremely reluctantly.

Fu Xingxin didn't want Fan Chen to die in vain. Although Fu Xingxin was unwilling, he understood what it meant to stay in Qingshan without fear of no firewood, so he could only leave indignantly.

The evil spirit approached the dust, greedily sucking the breath of the living on him.

Qin Ling'er trembled with fright.

Ji Po sat up straight and waited for Dusty to die before biting his tongue and killing himself.

Fan Chen remembered Xi Yao on the execution ground that day, the desperate and disheartened eyes pierced his eyes like ice, and they have not dissipated so far, and they are still bitterly cold.

What is the difference between Xi Yao on that day and Fan Chen today? They are the same unwelcome, the same isolated, the same alone, the same miserable death.

"I deserve this day, as if I were atoning for my sins. ”

Fan Chen closed his eyes, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He had hurt her, killed her, and cursed her in order to save his lover, and later learned that the person he loved was her, which was a ridiculous joke!

The evil spirit paused, the food was tasteless, and the dust didn't have any resentment, how could this be good?

The evil spirit turned into the wind, brushing through the long silver-white hair of the dust, and a wisp of phantom turned back into a woman in red, wrapping around his stiff body.

Fan Chen opened his eyes and couldn't see the woman's face clearly, I don't know if the viewer's eyes were covered with a veil or the woman's body was covered with a circle of ethereal shadows.

The woman leaned down, blew her red lips, and blew open the bloodstained collar of the dust, the blood marks on his chest were red and gorgeous, and the woman tilted her head sideways, looking at it carefully.

The woman reached out to touch it, but couldn't touch it, she was invisible, and she grinned and asked, "Does it hurt?" as if telling a horrible joke.

Fan Chen closed his eyes indifferently, unwilling to look at her.

The woman was a little disappointed, how could she awaken his resentment?

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts to the heart, it hurts a lot, it ......hurts a lot," the woman said, her voice gradually changing from ethereal to real, from treacherous laughter to crying.

"This is the most painful wound in the world, and how can it not hurt in the heart! With the most poisonous curse, what a cruel person, how did he do it? Don't you know that she will hurt? Don't you know that she will break her heart? How much she loves you, how much she hates you......

The phantom swayed, and the woman's body gradually became clear.

"Evening ...... Yao?"

Ji Po was the first to recognize Xi Yao's face.

Fan Chen opened her eyes when she heard the sound, and her blue eyes reflected a girl in a white shirt and a short brown skirt, covered in wounds, bloodstained, disheveled, and cut by sharp weapons everywhere, with a sharp stake inserted in her chest, so embarrassed, tears flowed down her face, and those desperate eyes stared at him for a long time, it was heart-wrenching to watch.

"She said she hurt, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts...... She asked you, why don't you believe her, why do you say such heartless words, why don't you help her, why don't you save her, why do you kill her only faith and hope with your own hands?"

The evil spirit waited for Dusty to kneel and beg for mercy, for him to crawl at her feet like a lowly ant, for him to make a belated confession to pray for a way to live or to be a whole corpse.

"Tell her, come and take me away. ”

Fan Chen stared at "Xi Yao" and gently recounted that he did not apologize, did not explain, and did not make useless confessions.

"Xi Yao" was stunned, her eyes flashed with a moist luster, and then she laughed, laughed, laughed out loud, laughed out of tears.

Fan Chen also smiled, smiling calmly and gently.

Qin Ling'er opened her eyes when she heard the laughter, and saw two people with bruises all over her body looking at each other affectionately, like a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks who had been reunited for a long time, and like a pair of lovers who had parted from life and death. Qin Ling'er suddenly wanted to cry, I don't know why, I just wanted to cry very much.

"Hmph, do you think I'm going to believe you?!"

The evil spirit suddenly changed its face and roared angrily, and "Xi Yao" turned into a hideous evil spirit again.

Fan Chen was silent.

Ji Po and Qin Ling'er were suddenly stunned.

"You're lying, you're tricking me, aren't you?" asked, hovering above Dust, viscous blood dripping on Dust's face.

The evil spirit was very angry when he saw that Fan Chen was silent and no longer spoken.

Rocky, who was watching his actions from afar, asked, "What does the evil spirit want to do?"

"Covet the power of dust. ”

Quibal spoke to the minds of many people, including evil spirits.

"Why didn't she just suck him? ”

"The evil spirit is trying to provoke Fan Chen, and she can only draw on the power generated by resentment, and the greater the resentment, the greater the power it will inspire. ”

"The power of the dust itself is very strong, and after it turns into resentment, isn't it ......?"

"It's going to be scary. Quibal added the second half of Rocky's sentence.

"How is this possible?! If the evil spirit is allowed to succeed, won't she be even more lawless and invincible!"

"This is not good, I once thought that Fan Chen was very powerful, no one could hurt him, called him a person above death, today is not the same as facing death? ”

Rocky didn't understand Quibal's calm objectivity, and said, "Then you can't watch the evil spirit succeed!"

"And what can you do?"

"I ......"

Rocky only hated his lack of skills, and gritted his teeth with hatred.

The evil spirit bared his teeth and reprimanded Fan Chen, he should have a violent reaction, he should have regrets, unwillingness, and resentment! How can he be so calm?

Fan Chen had lost the pain she felt, and his nerves and throat stiffened.

Qin Ling'er saw that Fan Chen's skin was gradually darkening, so she realized it, and picked up the bell bag on the ground with a rolling belt, and hurriedly took out a small bottle.

"Young Master......"

Qin Ling'er held the medicine bottle and was stunned aside, wanting to save Fan Chen, but also afraid of evil spirits.

"Huh?"

The evil spirit noticed Qin Ling'er's strange appearance and let out a question.

"Young Master...... He...... Suffering from a serious illness...... He could ...... Probably ......"

Qin Ling'er was hesitant and talked to herself, and the more anxious she was, the more she couldn't speak.

Compared with Ji Po, he is not so afraid of evil spirits, evil spirits have a form and no form, and the transparent body has a form and cannot be seen. Qin Ling'er's actions and Fan Chen's changing complexion also attracted Ji Po's attention, he directly bypassed the evil spirit, his fingers touched Fan Chen, his skin was as hard as iron, "Master, master, what's wrong with you?!...... Why ......"

"Ji Po ......" Qin Ling'er had a premonition, and tears fell down, "Is it ...... It's too late?"

"The master is like a rock......

Ji Po remembered the corpse of the medicine man in the Thousand Herb Garden, hard and black.

The evil spirit turned into a red phantom and swept over, taking the dust away.

"Master!"

"Young Master!"