She suddenly regretted it, if she had run just now, maybe she would have had time to run out.

Unable to stand it, she tried to urge the shark beads to draw a water ring to isolate the two from the flames.

The cold sea water lowered the temperature on his body, and the burning sensation was not so strong, Dong Mingya slowed down for a while, helped Tiangong Xuan and walked out quickly.

A white light suddenly appeared in front of her, Dong Mingya was overjoyed, and suddenly sped up her pace, almost stumbling.

It's almost time to get to the exit.

Although she used the shark bead to cast the fire avoidance charm, it only served as a buffer, and the further she went, the less effective it became, and now it was almost completely ineffective.

Suddenly, the temperature limit around him increased, and the fire avoidance spell collapsed violently, and the water ring was instantly roasted into hot gas.

The legs seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and they couldn't lift them up, and every drop of blood in the body boiled and flowed down from the seven orifices.

Falling to the ground with a bang, Dong Mingya lay on the ground weakly, and there was a person lying on his back.

The exit, which had been close at hand, is now out of reach.

She carried the man on her back, moving little by little, a little closer, a little closer.

In the end, he finally climbed out of the cave with the people, looking at the clear sky, surprised and delighted.

Behind her was hell, and she took one last look, where the flames were so bright and intimidating that they were terrifying.

Dong Mingya didn't know how she had the perseverance to defeat it, and she was still a little stunned when she thought about it, but if she did it again, she would still do it.

Later, she took people to the palace of the Futu king.

At this time, in the cold palace, there was a bloody scene, as if an indiscriminate massacre had just occurred, and the corpses were all over the field, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

Walking inside, the bones are covered and the corpses are crisscrossed, some new and some old.

Crows and vultures hovered in the air, and the airspace was black.

Tiangong Xuan immediately understood, didn't say anything, just lowered his head, silently walked to the middle of the corpse, squatted down and rummaged through them one by one.

In the dark, the crow's cry in the ears was piercing, the cold wind was blowing, and the young man's blood-stained white clothes were blown up, infinitely desolate.

At this moment, Dong Mingya felt her heart swell uncomfortably, as if she was soaked in a vat of aged spirits, and her sadness was like alcohol, which pickled her through.

The young man's back was slender and thin, clear and sad, looking down, and he didn't say a word from beginning to end.

I don't know how long I searched, but the boy finally stopped in front of a corpse, lowered his head, like a corpse, stood for a while, and then squatted down, and gently picked up the corpse, and held it in his arms, his cheek against the corpse, no different from any child in the world who snuggled up to his mother.

He still didn't speak, or he wanted to say too much to say and didn't know where to start, or he was so sad that he had nothing to say.

It's just that Dong Mingya saw in a trance that his shoulders trembled slightly.

He was crying.

This can surprise Dong Mingya a lot, he never thought that a cold person like Tiangong Xuan would cry, even if it was his juvenile form.

She wanted to do something, but she really didn't know what to do, so she could only lean against a dying plane tree and watch quietly.

After this, Tiangong Xuan should return to Tianfeng Gate and have been cultivating, so there is no need for her to continue to stay in the sea of his knowledge at this moment.

But for some reason, she was reluctant to leave and wanted to spend more time with this teenager.

Although they are the same person, Dong Mingya just feels that he is not quite the same as Tiangong Xuan, who has become an adult. The adult Tiangong Xuan is like a thousand-year-old piece of ice, as if there will be no ordinary people's emotions, and even if there is, it will only be suppressed in the heart, always on guard, and will never allow outsiders to step in.

And the young man in front of him seems to be flesh and blood, he will cry when he is sad, laugh when he is happy, have something to worry about, and will not hesitate to go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire for that concern.

The sky was getting dark, and the young man under the moonlight didn't know what he was thinking, his tears had dried up, and if he flowed again, it would only be blood.

The blood is shining in the sky, mixed with the moonlight, which is very weird.

Dong Mingya was leaning against the tree, but she fell asleep unconsciously, and when she woke up again, she saw such a scene.

The young man sat next to a corpse, his eyes were red, his wrist had been cut, blood gushed down from his wrist, dripping onto the corpse, and after the moonlight, the corpse instantly rose into the air, shining brightly in midair.

Dong Mingya's eyes widened, a little frightened, and he didn't understand what he was doing.

But seeing that his eyes were becoming more and more gloomy and terrifying, he couldn't help but be frightened, and the cold wind was shivering, and he couldn't stop getting goosebumps.

In the next second, the boy began to draw various runes on the ground with blood, and it was only halfway through the drawing that Dong Mingya understood what he wanted to do.

Exclaimed: "Xingyue Blood Oath." ”

The so-called Xingyue Blood Oath is a forbidden technique that has been lost. On the night of the full moon, the caster can resurrect those who want to be resurrected by sacrificing half of their own soul with blood as a guide.

It's just that it's not only a forbidden technique, but also has its drawbacks. That is, once successful, the caster will have a variety of side effects, or the body is desperate for blood on the night of the full moon, or the resistance becomes poor, and it is easy to go mad.

Dong Mingya was not worried, because she knew that everything that happened now was just Tiangong Xuan's inner demon, and in reality, he did not pass through the Dragon Blood Cave back then, and naturally he did not go down the mountain.

All this is nothing more than his obsession.

But it's not a good thing to be obsessed too strong.

For example, now, Tiangong Xuan is completely crazy after seeing the failure of casting the Xingyue Blood Oath and his mother's body turning to ashes.

Roaring, screaming, frantically destroying everything around them that could be destroyed.

"Why, why not, why not, return the mother to me, return her to me......"

He always seemed to ask why, why the world was so cruel to him, why it always backfired, why the last fire in his hand was extinguished.

Too much unwillingness and sadness squeezed into the heart, and collapse and madness were inevitable.

He had destroyed enough of everything around him, and suddenly turned his head to look at Dong Mingya, his eyes were red, and the aura of killing instantly spread, staring at her like a beast and a demon, as if he would pounce on her and eat her in the next second.

Who can stand this.

Dong Mingya swallowed silently, her feet uncontrollably trying to step back.

He caught the slightest gesture, let out a ghostly gasp, and then rushed to her with lightning speed.

You can't run away.

Dong Mingya panicked in her heart, but thought that she was in the illusion anyway, and there should be nothing wrong, so she was a lot more relieved.

However, the other party just stared at her for a while, without any extra movements, and then silently turned away and left.

Dongmingya: "......"

Where is he going?

Dong Mingya, who was not at ease, still followed, only to see that he first came to a resident's house, and tied up a man and took him away.

He threw the man into the temple on the outskirts of the city, and then ran out again.

Dong Mingya glanced at the man who had fainted in the City God's Temple, who was tied up by the Five Flowers, it was none other than the man who had bullied their mother before.

She suddenly understood what Tiangong Xuan wanted to do.

He wants revenge.

Immediately afterwards, one after another people were tied up and thrown into the City God Temple, including brothel bustards, some ordinary people, and people in the palace, down to palace maids and eunuchs, and up to concubines and princesses, including Zhang Guifei and her son.

Dong Mingya said in his heart: "Is it possible to kill them all?" ”

It's not impossible.

She has always had revenge, not only to revenge, but also to revenge a thousand times over.

Soon, Tiangong Xuan returned with the last person.

That person was none other than his father, the lord of the Futu Kingdom.

He was casually thrown by Tiangong Xuan and fell into the crowd.

At this time, everyone was still in a coma, and he untied all the ropes from everyone's bodies, and after doing all this, he walked out silently, sat on the threshold, his hands clenched on his knees, and his eyes glazed.

After tossing for a night, the sky has already appeared with fish belly white.

It's almost dawn.

Suddenly, he moved. He stood up and walked outside, found a pile of firewood out of nowhere, piled it around the face of the city god, and then stood at the gate, looking at the faces inside without a trace of expression.

Dong Mingya thought that he would cast a spell to ignite the fire in the next second, but he waited and waited, and the other party just didn't make the next move.

She suddenly wondered if he would actually set fire to them in the end.

But he was clearly hesitant now.

After a while, Tiangong Xuan began to cast the spell, but the tongue of fire burned in his fingertips for a while before aiming at the firewood, and the fire burned more and more, and it seemed that it was about to burn to the people inside.

Dong Mingya saw that there was fire jumping in those glass-like eyes, and he frowned slightly, as if he had sealed a thousand years of frost, and no matter how hot the roast was, he couldn't melt it.

What was he thinking?

The thrill of revenge? Or have you already begun to regret it?

Dong Mingya didn't know, and watched silently, thinking that maybe it was time for him to leave.

This obviously does not belong to Tiangong Xuan's memory fragments, but a fantasy derived from his obsession, and he wants revenge.

Dong Mingya wanted to leave, but the moment she turned around, the rain poured down.

It fell more and more, and the rain hit me, and it was warm.

She was stunned.

turned around, and just met a pair of clear eyes, like the moon and stars.

The fire on the side had already been extinguished by the rain, and smoke was emitting.

After a while, there were noisy chattering sounds, footsteps, and exclamations in the City God Temple, and then someone came out of it scolding.

I didn't even look at them when I passed by.

Dong Mingya guessed that it should be Tiangong Xuan who cast some spell to make others unable to see them.

She was so drenched in the rain that she couldn't open her eyes, and in the haze, she saw a man in white walking towards her, and soon, the man stopped in front of him, stood still, and then, a white bamboo bone umbrella appeared above her head.

Dong Mingya picked up his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably.

The eyes in front of me are as cold and alienated as the moon, as if they can speak, hiding a thousand words and containing the elegance of all things.

He didn't do that.

He's Tiangong Xuan, so he'll never do that.