Wei Qisheng flew all the way, and he didn't encounter any danger along the way, but Wei Qisheng always felt that something was wrong.

The sky was overcast, the air was stagnant, and the surroundings were dull and quiet, which was a precursor to heavy rain.

When Wei Qisheng returned to the dense forest outside the Demon Temple, the scene in front of him was like a huge hammer hitting Wei Qisheng's head heavily, and Wei Qisheng seemed to have been struck by lightning, and he stood there unable to move.

His steps were as heavy as a mountain, and his heart seemed to be pierced by thousands of arrows.

Wei Qisheng looked at the terrible scene in front of him in disbelief, and his face sank suddenly, a sad and fearless face at that time, a weak face.

His eyes were full of angry light, no one knew how angry he was now, there were countless poisonous snakes in his heart that were biting, and there were countless angry demonic beasts that wanted to rush out of his body.

"Why, why, here's why. ”

He was furious, and then knelt down and hugged his head, pulling his hair heavily.

"Why. ”

The heavy rain poured down, hitting this huge chess triangle, and also hitting the body of the unborn, who completely ignored it, just like the heavy rain three or four years ago.

The dreary and sluggish air was suddenly blown by the wind, blowing a crazy flow and flowing into the distance.

Wei Qisheng stood up calmly, standing in the heavy rain, the wind blowing his hair backwards, like a weed floating without roots in the wind.

The wind is blowing the restless fate, and it is also blowing the lonely heart that is not yet born.

Wei Qisheng walked forward slowly step by step, the heavy rain confused his eyes, soaked his whole body, and his eyes were only the figure in front of him, the figure who liked to play chess.

"Young Master, my name is Aotian, people call me the son of the Demon Palace, and I like to play half of chess the most. ”

"Give it to me, and grab it all. ”

The figure was hidden or hidden in the mind of the unborn, but it seemed to become a little blurry after being washed away by the heavy rain.

He walked into Xiaotian without a smile, looking at Xiaotian's quiet face, there seemed to be a trace of anger on his face, his eyes were wide open, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and there was a hint of sadness. There was a trace of dry blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, which was washed by the rain, flowed down, and dripped on the ground, and there was already a pool of blood on the ground.

An arrow pierced Xiaotian's body and nailed it to a big tree. The whole body was scarred, and the fatal wound was the huge blood hole in the heart, and the heart in the blood hole was gone.

Xiaotian's heart was taken alive.

Wei Qisheng's face was expressionless, and he reached out and touched Xiaotian's face with dull eyes, and washed him away with rainwater.

No one knows the pain in Wei Qisheng's heart at this moment, only he understands.

"You're dead, if Liu Yan wakes up and asks, how will I answer. ”

"No, I must go with you. ”

The last two words that Xiaotian said to Wei Qisheng were recalled in Wei Qisheng's ears.

What he didn't dare to think about was that it happened in front of him. Xiaotian was killed in the dense forest in front of the Demon Palace, and his heart was taken out.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

Wei Qisheng gently closed Xiaotian's straight open eyes.

"It's all my fault, I thought it was only a quarter of an hour, I thought it was in the dense forest in front of the Demon Temple, you are the son of the Demon Palace, it's okay. It's me who is wrong, it's me who thinks wrong, I shouldn't have trapped you here. ”

"It's me wrong, it's me wrong, it's me wrong. ”

It's like chasing a demon barrier, and I've been muttering.

"It's me wrong, it's me wrong. ”

Without doubt, he gently broke the tight hand that Xiaotian was holding, and in Xiaotian's clenched hand was a black sign, which should have been torn off by Xiaotian from killing others at the end. It was a black bat, a bloody creature that lived in the dark. Everyone in the chess triangle knows such a thing, which is the mark of the terrible dark organization in the chess triangle, the blood bat.

Weiqisheng held the black bat tightly, and the heavy rain blinded the world, but he couldn't get rid of the raging anger and a lonely heart that was not born.

"Phew. ”

Suddenly, the sound of a fireball breaking through the air was heard.

He turned around with a cold look in his eyes, like a demon who had just crawled out of hell.

He quickly drew the Celestial Walking Stick from behind him, swept away the fireball with a stick, and then the figure flashed, and suddenly appeared on the tree in the dense forest in front of him, and swept away a person hiding there with a stick.

Wei Qisheng looked at the man lying on the ground, and saw a black bat on his clothes, which was a blood bat man.

"Spare me, spare me, I didn't do it. The one who saw the demonic eyes of the future quickly knelt down, trembling all over his body and begging for mercy.

"You didn't do it, why did you come back. Wei Qisheng coldly took out the blood bat mark from his arms, "Are you coming back to take one?"

"It was the Demon Night Boy who asked me to come back and take one, and it was the Demon Night Boy who did it. The mark on his body was accidentally taken away by that person, and he only came back when he was leaving, and he specially asked me to come back to get the mark, it's none of my business, it's none of my business. The man on his knees begged frantically for mercy, and was terrified at the sight of his lifeless expression.

"Phew. Suddenly, a black sword shot from a distance, and it was stuck squarely in the heart of the man kneeling on the ground, and the man instantly pounced and died.

Wei Qisheng looked up, the surroundings were quiet, there was no movement at all, the heavy rain washed away the traces of the past, obscuring the whole world, and Wei Qisheng couldn't track that person anymore.

But you don't need to chase that person in your life.

"Demon Night. ”

He didn't say coldly.

The rain rolled in, and the raindrops the size of beans fell on the ground and exploded into flowers, beautiful splashes.

The world has become foggy and no longer clear.

A feeling of depression flooded my head.

In the heavy rain, in the misty world.

There were two figures, a young man holding a young man, walking from outside the city step by step.

The heavy rain wet his unborn hair and stuck it to his face, messy, his face was expressionless, his eyes were empty, as if he had lost his soul.

Holding Xiaotian, who had lost his breath, he walked towards the Demon Hall step by step.

In the shops on both sides of the avenue, everyone stopped what they were doing, whether they were drinking or chatting, they all stopped and watched all this quietly.

The world seemed to stand still all of a sudden, and everything was frozen into a painting.

In this painting, there is only one teenager walking around, and the teenager is holding another teenager in his arms.

Lonely and painful walked through the avenue, in the world of heavy rain and misty, under the heavy rain.

Weiqisheng walked to the Demon Hall with Xiaotian in his arms.

Many people suddenly emerged from the Demon Temple. Everyone looked at all this, and they were all silent.

Wei Qisheng quietly hugged Xiaotian, walked into the demon hall, and held Xiaotian in front of the demon lord.

The demon lord had already received the notice, and ran out desperately, running into the rain, looking at the laughing sky in his arms, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, shocking the earth.

The sky happened to be rolling with thunder, a huge thunderclap, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Wei Qisheng's face was covered with rain, and his face was cold and insensitive.

It's like the sky in the rain.

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