Fang Xing hid his breath all the way, walking cautiously, and did not show any flaws, but when he was about to approach the target, a ghost suddenly sprang out of the corner.

This ugly ghost seemed to have emerged from hell, with a pig's nose, snorting around like a pig, looking for the smell of people with its head down, looking for blood food. Walking and stopping all the way, he came to Fang Xing's side, sniffed his side, and almost touched Fang Xing's robe with the tip of his nose at a distance.

Fang Xing waited patiently, and when it turned around and walked over, he stepped on the ground silently, touched it lightly, and followed the ghost back and forth, walking past a few ghosts. These unfashionable ghosts pose no threat to him except for getting together to get in the way. It's just that so many living people, nearly a thousand people, have been transformed into zombie ghosts at once, and some of them are caused by the war between him and Chu Bai. When Fang Xing saw this, his heart was very unhappy, he subconsciously turned his head, he didn't want to see these things, and he didn't plan to think deeply.

The hog-nosed creature leading the way in front seemed to have noticed something, and let out a howl, and the three stubby calves kicked up a cloud of dust and ran wildly towards a shattered bulge in the ground ahead. Fang Xing's gaze flew over the ghost thing, staring directly at the bulge, and what he saw made him glance at it at random, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw that the earth in that place was uplifted on three sides, and only the side facing Fang Xing was still stable. The right side is the highest, and the bulge collapses and slanted over the left bulge, forming a small dome. In the depression below, an unkempt little girl of eight or nine years old sat against the earthen wall, revealing half of her thin body in the arms of flowers and trees.

Her expression was lonely, her face was pale and blue, her eyes were dull, and she timidly enveloped the ghost thing that was approaching her. The girl was also holding a thin child (two to three years old) in her arms, who looked like her sister. Like a mother, she held her sister in one hand and a red flower in the other, and now the hand holding the flower was covering her own mouth, trying not to cry out in horror.

Fang Xing looked intently, but what the girl was holding in her hand was half of the Yingshan red, and the other half of the petals, half of which was chewed in the girl's mouth, and the other half was chewed and fed to the mouth of the sister in her arms, and the pale red flower juice could moisten the girl's dry lips, so that her lips would not be chapped. The girl's sister is still alive, and she is just as well-behaved as her sister, extremely well-behaved! Just opened her eyes, looked at the pale red on her sister's lips, and didn't cry or make a fuss - maybe she was young and learned from her sister's quietness that 'if you make a noise, you will attract monsters'.

This place is close to the core of the earth's leyline yin tides, and everywhere is raging with cold and biting yin and evil spirits. Fang Xing didn't know how these two fragile beings survived here. There are not only evil people who kill people invisibly, but also hordes of zombies and ghosts, one by one, using their death intuition to search for the breath of the living. God knows how lucky these two children were to avoid this danger after danger. But now, they seem to be hungry, and the older sister is picking wild flowers to feed her sister, but she doesn't want the nightmare to come again—there is a hungry goblin outside the cave who is hungry, and it has found them.

"Bastard!" Fang Xing scolded, I don't know who he was denouncing? - Is it Chu Bai, or the pig-nosed ghost, or is it himself?

Fang Xing now finally understood why Xun Nan said that he didn't dare to admit the courage in his heart, and he also knew what the song Xun Nan was humming tonight was. He finally woke up: Xun Nan sang that song, told him 'don't let your heart deceive yourself', and said to him, 'Don't avoid your true feelings', in fact, these words were all secretly awakening herself - that song was originally what he wanted to sing! That's his song! It should have been sung from his mouth! But until now, not even half of the lyrics have been sung from his mouth—only because he was afraid!

"Damn it! No wonder she said that I am a man who doesn't even have the courage to admit that I can't soak her! Fang Xing's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and leaked half a sentence from his mouth: "This coward!" The pleasure of soaring at a height of 3,000 zhang made him afraid to pay attention to some troubles, and he wanted to pretend to be thoughtful, pretended to be determined, and pretended to be far-sighted, so he subconsciously avoided the true feelings in his heart.

In an instant, Fang Xing saw clearly all the fog that had puzzled him during this time. There is only one truth, and that is - he is just a fool, on the one hand, he has the heroic ambition to save the people in danger, and on the other hand, he fantasizes about the vision of being able to enter and exit the green and dark world, without the slightest karmic contamination. When he found out that he didn't save people, but many people died because of his fight with Chu Bai, a little weakness hidden in that nature emerged. He wanted to escape from the heroic ambition of hoeing evil and helping the weak, so he even lost the courage to face a song, and his heart helped him to deceive himself into forgetting that song, forgetting that he still had an impulse from blood in his heart.

"you!" Fang Xing yelled at the other half of his weak self in his heart, "Some people were just shocked to death by me, what's wrong?" I just want to sing that song, what's wrong? I just want to be a hero, what's wrong? What I do is what I do, don't run away! It's what I want to do, and I'm going to do it! ”

Maybe there are really people who are unwilling to die because of him, and Fang Xing is unwilling to find excuses to defend this, and he no longer subconsciously avoids it. Everyone has their own limits, and the best he can do is sincerity! In this world of the jungle, he has a heart of 'holiness', and even if he is condemned, he will never change his mind.

"All things have advantages and disadvantages, I kill those who should be killed, and I save those who should be saved, and I will admit that I have passed it, and the holy virtue has resisted! That's it! Fang Xing said. The difference between being strong and being weak is only a thought. This time he seemed to touch the courage hidden in his heart, and the true meaning of the second oath seemed to spring up in his heart.

However, before that, Fang Xing wanted to sing, sing his own songs.

"In the middle of the night, I look forward to the dawn

In the cold winter, the wax moon is looking forward to the spring breeze

If you want to hope for the Red Army to come......"

When he hid in the hills, the mountains were full of blooming red. Those who were imprisoned in the barn, if they knew this song, they would have secretly chanted it in their hearts, secretly begging. It's a pity that these people didn't wait, all they waited for was the will to die of the Death Divine Messenger.

"The ridge is full of red mountains

If you want to hope for the Red Army to come......"

Now, Fang Xing is standing here, there is also a cluster of Yingshan red blooming brilliantly opposite, and there is a little girl holding a Yingshan red in her arms, holding her sister, she is also waiting, can they wait this time?

"you!" Fang Xing scolded, and then said viciously in his heart: "Yes!" After a sudden thought, he pursed his lips, walked silently, and a bit of purple and green saint virtue sword qi shot out in his hand, instantly slashing the pig-nosed ghost who was frantic with appetite into a scrap of meat all over the ground! The black blood and remnants of flesh were scattered one after another, sprinkled on the red side of a mountain, and became a lump of fertilizer.

A flash of sword qi shot out, bringing about a chain reaction. The zombie ghosts who had been motivated by the anomaly of this pig-nosed ghost had looked sideways one after another. They happened to see a figure gradually emerging in the void—it was a living person, and it was filled with the smell of living blood.

Hundreds of zombie ghosts were suddenly excited, and their desire for fresh flesh and blood made them burst out with ghost cries like "......", "......", and "roaring ......".

In the midst of the howling of ten thousand ghosts, Fang Xing was resolutely not afraid, on the contrary, a surging blood rose in his heart! This majestic power can destroy all the weakness of cowardice and evasion, and can drown out all utilitarian and cold thoughts generated in a hundred years of confinement, he loves this feeling to death!

"You're all scumbags!" Fang Xing jumped into the air and swore loudly in the air. No matter how noble and innocent these things are, they are now a bunch of scum who have no wisdom and should get out of here. The only thing Fang Xing can give to these ghost things is the word 'destruction'.

Fang Xing made a hammer with one hand and an anvil with the other, and suddenly hammered down in the air, like a supreme emperor, issuing an unshakable imperial decree. "By my order - Shock!" A thunderous roar came out of his mouth, followed by thousands of golden rays bursting in all directions.

——Super Range, True Emperor Holy Virtue Aura!

In the past, the cumbersome eulogy in the mouth of the Liu family's qi refiners had been simplified into a sentence and a short decree when it came to Fang Xing's mouth. This is because these are already his powers, not invited or borrowed from some people, but completely his personal strength, derived from his thoughts of 'holiness'.

Under the order, the heavens and the earth were silent, and all ghosts were frightened. All the ghosts shrouded in spiritual light were shocked, and they were stuck in the distance and could not behave. Only a round of golden aura behind Fang Xing radiated a sun-like light, luxurious and brilliant. With this expanding light came an incomparably sharp and dangerous aura. Fang Xing took a sharp breath, and the two completely different True Qi Movement Methods in his body quickly worked, and the Ziqing Saint Virtue Sword Qi was born again.

"Go." Before the boy landed, his right hand jerked out a trajectory full of arcs in front of his chest. A half-moon-shaped innate sword qi shot out like a horse overflowing with two-color spiritual light. The Ziqing Shengde sword qi was sharp and unstoppable, and the ghosts standing in front of it turned into minced meat or ashes, and none of them could survive. Where the sword qi went, there were a few cold-blooded rains......

Fang Xing landed gently, and in front of him was the uplift of the terrain. The little girl holding her sister in her arms saw him coming, first with weak eyes, and looked at him timidly. She saw that the figure in front of her was getting taller and taller, and the sunlight burst out from him, shining warmly on his body, and even the air seemed to become much warmer. She blinked, looked at her sister in her arms, blinked again, looked at the flower on her other hand, and her face was a little more flushed.

The girl hesitated and stretched out her hand, weakly at the tall figure who had destroyed the monster and brought her sunshine and warmth: "Uncle hugged ......" At that time, the residual flower liquid in her hand was like red tears, and it was a red mountain red before the red fragrance was gone.