The two stood for a long time. They were speechless to each other, and after a long time, Xi Zishi slowly spoke:

"You...... Really ready? ”

All he heard was a few chuckles in the darkness.

Xi Zishi swallowed his saliva. Despite his worries, they had no choice but to do so.

Hearing the sound, he slowly stepped forward, and the iron rope at his feet clanged.

Walking to the door, he turned his head suddenly, his drooping fingertips shining with a little blue crystal water, illuminating the faces of both of them at the same time.

"Let's go goodbye, maybe we will see each other in Huangquan." He said lightly, his voice was extremely calm, as if he didn't care about a goodbye, "Be okay with each other, if the big plan can be done...... I have the idea of marrying Jin Lan with you. ”

Xi Zishi's face was not very clearly illuminated by the rippled flowing light. He took a few deep breaths and showed a wry smile: "Although I didn't want to worship you, if I had to choose, then I still hate Huangquan a little more." ”

"Really...... Me too. ”

Toru smiled peacefully. It's like waking up from a peaceful sleep, so ordinary, so indifferent.

Xi Zishi patted him on the shoulder. Although he heard the sound of his hands being tied, he also smiled, and the water on his fingers suddenly flew up, turning into a suspended palm in mid-air, and he also patted the Purple Stone of the Stream.

Xi Zishi smiled and smashed the hand that was made of condensation: "You are enough." ”

At this moment, the two of them seemed to have really let go of all the previous barriers. The Nine Shadows seem to have nothing to do with the two, they are like simple friends, even if this friendship is too short-lived.

It's like a faint light in the dark, like a moth to a fire, although small, it is extremely decisive.

As the iron door slowly opened, the two figures parted ways.

Hearing the sound thoroughly, he walked to the door, turned his head and glanced at the Xizi Stone in the distance.

In front of you, there are water waves full of water, rushing in the dripping cave, and below the surface of the water are thousands of iron chains, shaking slightly.

"Ghost Xiao Changyuan, this bet, I will use this life to fight you."

He snorted coldly and jumped into the pool.

The raging water didn't even stir up a splash, and the heavy currents crashed against the rock walls, washing away the layers of sediment.

Outside the iron gate, out of the road, the waves in the mountain can no longer be heard.

Xi Zishi walked out slowly, and his face had changed back to businesslike seriousness. Oni Xiao Changyuan was sitting on the big seat, looking down on his return.

The faint purple fire sets off the height of the ghost roaring abyss, like an entrenched mountain bag. The lines on his face were like mountain beams, and the deerskin around his neck slowly rose and fell with his breath.

Watching Xi Zishi walk slowly, a gap opened in his eyelids.

"If you don't do it this time, things will be a lot more troublesome." He staggered forward, his elbows on his legs, his eyebrows cold.

"It's just what it should do, the actor praises it." Xi Zishi put one hand on his shoulders and did not change his respectful complexion.

Ghost Xiao Changyuan was unmoved, his body was calm, and his eyes were fixed on him. The judgment-like eyes made Xi Zishi uncomfortable for a while.

"Shadow Master...... Do you have any commands? ”

Xi Zishi felt that there seemed to be a little more suspicion in the eyes of the ghost howling Changyuan, and hurriedly asked.

"It's fine. I just think ...... It is not easy to find happiness in this sad and troubled world. ”

Ghost Xiao Changyuan raised his chin, but it seemed to show his sharp beast teeth. Xi Zishi heard that he seemed to mean something, and his heart suddenly tightened.

Happiness...... His, do you mean, Ah Tian?!

"What do you mean by this?" He felt a wave of horror, and hurriedly approached two steps to ask.

"Why should the Holy Envoy panic? It's just that I think about it, and now that the blood mist is extinct and the human race is dead, you are my beloved generals, but I can't bear to affect you. ”

"For your safety, I ought to take care of you. Isn't it? The more Ghost Xiao Changyuan spoke, the colder his tone became, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and he didn't see the slightest warmth he said.

How could Xi Zishi not hear his voice? It's just that he is already half cold at the moment, and his teeth have begun to tremble.

"Shadow Lord, you ......" he looked up in a daze, his lips turned white.

Ghost Xiao Changyuan playfully admired his expression. He shook his head: "Don't worry, your lover is safe now." It's just that the world is too chaotic right now...... Hehe, I'm also afraid that she will go out on a bad day, and make the saint sad for you. ”

"You're ......!" A sudden burst of anger appeared on Xi Zishi's face. But he still forcibly suppressed his emotions and slowly calmed down.

"Dedicated to helping me create a great cause, the vision of the two of you living and flying together is not difficult at all."

At this moment, the ghost roared and the abyss was already showing its fierce teeth. He was at the top of the constellation of the beast, like a fierce beast from the wilderness, staring greedily at the world with blood-red eyes, wanting to tear everything into the shackles of the palm of his hand.

Xi Zishi felt a terror for no reason from his undisguised gaze.

It seems that in the next second, he will raise his hand to kill Tan Shenyue and send it to him, and he will show such a hideous smile and ask himself if he is satisfied.

He could put his own life at risk, and he didn't really care about the lives of others.

But--but there is only one person, only Ah Tian, only Tan Shenyue.

But now, this benefactor, who once saved the lives of two people, has put the most cruel choice in the world in front of him.

He could have shed blood and lost his life...... But, but, Ah Tian is still in the hands of Ghost Xiao Changyuan!

For the sake of Tan Shenyue, he had no choice but to swallow his anger and continue to let the bloody fingers of the ghost howling Changyuan drive.

Clenching his fists in vain, he stopped looking at Ghost Xiao Changyuan's face, turned his head and walked away quickly.

The purple fire trembled, and the aura that Xi Zishi inadvertently exuded made his figure sway at the same time.

Ghost Xiao Changyuan didn't stop him, and watched him fly away from the waterfall with a cold eye, leaving the Jiukun Lingque, and never saw a trace again.

This move...... He's in a good position to win. No matter what the sound of the earth is, he is sure that he will pinch him to death.

"Hehe, hehehe......"

The gloomy laughter was mixed with the turmoil of the deep road, and rushed out of the waterfall.

Beyond the Lingque, the sky was full of blood, and the eyes were full of the dryness after the dead silence, like the blood that had flowed to dry.

…………

A few days later, more and more people were buried due to the blood mist. Corpses are everywhere, and the Nether is devastated.

The night is wide and hazy. But in the chaos where the bright moon is difficult to illuminate, in the corner of the mountains and forests, the clear light is dripping, as if the moonlight is scattered in the world.

"The clouds are ethereal, and the angry sword is nine teng!"

A cheerful shout startled a large number of birds perched in the night. As the scattered gray spots melted into the depths of the blood mist, Fu Yunge was full of breath and happily turned around to collect his sword.