Chapter Twenty-Five: Escape and Don't Be Trapped in the Illusion

The old man cleaned the woman's hair and said, "Who asked you to meddle in the investigation, I know that you have begun to suspect me, and I will definitely inform Gu Qiwen that I will still be unable to escape death at that time, so it is better to fight for it." ”

Yu Kite and Ye Qingzhi glanced at each other, and their eyes sank.

Sure enough, I heard the old man say: "Tonight, those zombies will eat everyone in Shenghua, including Gu Qiwen, and then they will definitely taste the kind of despair that Ah Xiang and I had back then." ”

The old man's face was almost distorted, but the movement of stroking the woman's cheek was still so gentle, and his eyes were full of pampering. The two extremes are taken together, and it seems that the old man is almost crazy.

His fingers trembled slightly, and he straightened the woman's skirt and combed her hair very gently, as if the two of them were snuggling in the courtyard in the warm light of many afternoons, as if the woman in front of her was not dead, and she was alive.

Yu Yuan thought of the scenes she saw in the fantasy world, and couldn't help but feel that maybe everyone thought that this woman was dead, indeed, she was dead, but she would live forever in the old man's heart, no matter how time or human feelings changed, she couldn't erase her persistence. It is this that supports the old man to live, survive to this day, and repay hatred.

Sometimes obsession becomes a sin if it is too deep.

Ye Qingzhi stood with three fingers in front of his forehead, and a faint white light came from the palace, and he heard Ye Qingzhi: "In the palace, something happened." ”

The old man laughed and said, "You all have to die tonight, you are not ordinary people and you may be able to escape, but Gu Qiwen must die." ”

Ye Qingzhi was about to fly out of the hospital when he heard this, but he was slightly hit by the enchantment set up by the old man, his body shook, and he fell to the ground, and he actually spat out a mouthful of blood.

Yu Kite squatted down, looked at the blood stains on the corner of Ye Qingzhi's mouth, and exclaimed, "Corpse poison." ”

Ye Qingzhi closed his eyes slightly, his breathing was slightly chaotic, and the blood spit out from his feet was also red black.

can make immortals like Ye Qingzhi injured and poisoned, you can imagine how serious this corpse poison is. I'm afraid that this person left it from the first day when he was refining zombies, and as time gets heavier and heavier, if a person is touched for a moment, his soul will disappear, and naturally he can also hurt his spirit.

Yu Kite clenched her fists, half of her anger was because of Ye Qingzhi's injury, and it was not because she was nervous when she heard that Gu Qiwen had an accident, she just sensed the helplessness of the woman's still lonely soul for a moment. Born with Yu Kite, he hates this kind of person who puts his name on others for himself.

She sneered and said: "Don't pretend to say that you are avenging others, you are resentful, resentful why Gu Qiwen can dominate your life and death, and you can only passively bear everything, you are unwilling, and you dare not admit it, you are a coward." ”

The old man listened to Yu Kite's words, his eyes that were originally like stagnant water suddenly turned red, and he lifted his palm, and suddenly a black liquid flew straight towards Yu Kite.

The venom is grayish-black, but it is about a centimeter long like a thin needle.

The old man scolded: "What do you know, Gu Qiwen's beast is just for the illusory elixir to slaughter my wife and children, and the West Street is full of blood, why is he, you tell me why he is." ”

After speaking, the old man's face was extremely hideous.

Yu Kite rolled over on one side, bent over and flashed, reacting very quickly to avoid it, and the potions hit the air and dripped onto the wooden chair on the ground, and the chair was immediately corroded, making a "zilala" sound.

Yu Kite's heart was cold, if this venom was on his body, he was afraid that he would have rotted and died.

Ye Qingzhi stood up from the ground holding his chest and protected Yu Kite behind him.

Yu Kite whispered, "What's going on with this Gu Qiwen?"

Ye Qingzhi shook his head, if he had known a little bit before, but after the Jing Jing, his cultivation was much less, and he could no longer think about the things before.

Regardless of so many trivial matters, when he saw that the old man was about to hurt Yu Kite, he let out a violent sound, and a black flame mark on his forehead shone brightly, emitting a dark black light in this dark night. And the black demonic energy gathered around the fire descending squad, wrapping around his body like a cloud of smoke in the sky, and more or less pillars of fire appeared on his own body and even on his sleeves, illuminating the dim courtyard.

The fire slasher's hair was slightly messy, and there was no indifference or evil charm in his eyes, some were just ruthless and irritable, like a beast out of control.

There was a moment of surprise in the old man's eyes, and he said, "Fire Monarch." ”

The fire descended and laughed cruelly, and said: "Since you know my name, don't let me and Ah Kite out quickly." ”

Compared with cultivation, mana, I don't know how many times stronger than the old man, not to mention the fire lowering, maybe not even the remaining kite.

But only the barrier drawn by the founder with cultivation and even his life is unbreakable. Can't get out, I don't know the situation outside, and the three of them are trapped in the enchantment and can only fight with this old man.

The old man laughed and said, "In my enchantment, will I be afraid of you?"

The fire descended and shouted angrily, raised the hand that was burning the flames, and floated to the old man's side very quickly, and was about to slap the old man on the chest.

The old man stood still, looked at the fire and just smiled faintly, shook his head slightly and ran to the left side of the fire fighter, the fire fighter threw himself into the air, was almost injured by the internal force, took two steps back, and knelt on one knee on the ground.

The old man said, "Say, you can't beat me." ”

The fire descendant slammed his fist to the ground and said, "Damn." ”

Yu Yuan said: "Don't move, this is his enchantment, don't talk about you, the three of us can't beat him." ”

The waning moon in the sky is approaching, and Yu Kite has a faint pain in her heart.

"No, you have to leave within two hours." ”

Yu Kite touched the position of his left chest and said, "I know." ”

Ye Qingzhi heard that something was faintly wrong, so he asked, "Iris, what's wrong with you?"

Yu Kite shook her head.

Her fingers were so cold that she held Ye Qingzhi at night, faintly making Ye Qingzhi feel a bit of chill.

The old man didn't know where he hid the woman's body, and there was no trace of the woman in the courtyard, so he could only hear the old man say: "You guys play with them slowly here, I can't miss Gu Qiwen's tragic death." ”

With that, he raised his feet and walked up, and a gray shadow of his gray robe disappeared into the boundless moonlight.

And the "they" this person refers to are a group of zombies that appeared out of nowhere. These zombies have red eyes, roars in their mouths, leaning and crippled, and disgusting stench and blood coming out of their mouths, crawling, crunching, running, clinging, and surrounding the three of them little by little from all directions.

Yu Kite frowned, these zombies had begun to learn to attack, and when they were still a meter close to Yu Kite, they suddenly pounced and roared.

Ye Qingyi slapped one with his palm, these zombies can't be touched, let alone bitten by them, otherwise they will be poisoned if they are assimilated.

Then one by one, one after another, the three of them beat these zombies to death, and even if they were interrupted, these zombies could heal again.

The broken arm healed again, the severed head was reconnected, and it was not blood that flowed out, but thick fluid.

After a fight, Yu Kite's body was already a little prostration, and his movements were much slower. The speed of these zombies has not changed, and their strength and even the degree of injury have not changed in the slightest.

When a zombie almost scratched her clothes, Yu Kite cursed in a low voice, panting and said, "It's not a way to go on like this, and sooner or later we will be consumed to death." ”

Ye Qingzhi grabbed Yu Kite's arm, dodged a zombie on his side, and said, "There is a way." ”

Yu Yuan said: "Hurry up, Lao Dao can't stand it." ”

The fire descendant glanced at Ye Qingyi, who was in dirty clothes, and said, "I am a demon, I was born to be, useless." You do it. ”

Ye Qingzhi nodded.

Yu Kite suddenly thought of the method that Ye Qingzhi said in his mouth. I've seen a little bit in the peach blossom before, but the evil sect hurts the body very much, and it is necessary to use the blood on the heart or wrist of immortals or mortals, and the contributor is either dead or dead, but I just watched it and didn't care about it at the time, but now when I heard what Ye Qingzhi said, Yu Kite immediately said sharply: "No." ”

Ye Qingzhi said: "I'll try." ”

"No, I can't. ”

Yu Kite took a breath of cool air, her body was tired, and she couldn't help her, she stood up straight, stared straight at Ye Qingzhi, and said, "I said no, I just can't." ”

Ye Qingzhi turned over and knocked away the zombie behind Yu Kite, and said, "I'll try." ”

Yu Kite looked at the zombie who fell down and stood up suddenly, and her eyes were slightly red: "No, no, Ye Qingzhi, how many times do you want me to say it before I remember." ”

Ye Qingzhi's eyes moved slightly, Junlang's face turned sideways, and he took out the short sword in his hand to slash it on his wrist. Yu Kite didn't know where the speed and strength came from, and he grasped Ye Qingzhi's short sword.

The hands were staggered, and Yu Kite's hands were scratched, and blood flowed into the hands of the two of them.

Ye Qingzhi's eyes froze, and she wanted to let go of the short sword, but Yu Kite held it tighter, she smiled a little bitterly, and suddenly screamed, her voice was sharp and harsh, as if she had cut through the clouds and flew to the sky.

The fire descendant said loudly: "A kite." ”

I saw that Yu Kite let go of the short sword, and her hands were full of blood, and even half of her arm was bloody, she took out the short sword on her waist again, and slashed it on her wrist, and blood gushed out immediately.

Descending the fire, Ye Qingzhi was shocked, and he didn't care about the zombies and wanted to catch the remaining kite.

Yu Kite glanced at the two of them, and with red eyes, he used the last bit of strength of his body to jump onto the wall, and placed his blood-stained hand on the barrier.

The enchantment seems to have spirituality, and it sucks when it encounters blood, and Yu Kite's hand on it is no longer her intention to stick to it, but it is sucked by this enchantment, and she can't move.

The enchantment was a blood-red, Yu Kite's face became more and more pale, she clenched her teeth tightly, and let out a sharp scream, the enchantment seemed to be unable to withstand Yu Kite's aura, and actually began to jump up and down indiscriminately, the original invisible and blood-red enchantment became a wall as thick as iron and stone, and finally as Yu Kite spat out a mouthful of blood, the enchantment cracked, spilling venom all over the ground.

There is no enchantment, the zombies are gone, the waning moon and stars can be seen in the sky, and the body of the remaining kite hangs straight down like a fallen leaf after autumn.

Ye Qingzhi was in a mess, and suddenly remembered that Yu Kite always liked to hug him in the afternoon in his previous life, and said with a smile: "Ye Qingzhi, I must love you more than you love me." ”

At that time, he asked why he said this, and Yu Kite smiled and said, "You see that every time you have me, you will not be in danger." ”

At that time, I only felt that Yu Kite's small temperament was committed and he didn't care about the meaning of these words, and now hundreds of years have passed, and many things are not the same feeling as they were back then, and the perception is not the same.