Luo Bufan, who had been struggling, gradually regained his composure and fell into a deep sleep.

"Satsuki, what the hell are you doing!"

The black dragon Yao sighed angrily and pulled up Long Yue beside Luo Bufan.

Black Dragon Yue's clear eyes continued to stare at Luo Bufan on the ground, emptying his explanation.

"It was only after being caught by the Gu of the Ancient Evil Spell Death that he became like this. If you want to crack the Gu of the God of Death, you need to sacrifice the blood of the god and the body of the god to protect it, so that you can exchange the soul of the Gu from the hands of the god of death. From then on, the guarantor will be connected with the Gu person, whose fate is connected, and they will live and die together. ”

The anger accumulated in the black dragon Yao's chest, and he endured it in his tone, "Xiaoyue, you mean, if I kill Luo Bufan in the future, you will also die." ”

"Yes. Black Dragon Moon said with a firm face.

It is said that the elder brother is like a father, and Hei Longyue tied his life to others so recklessly, which naturally angered Hei Longyao.

Black Dragon Yao's fists clenched, and the pent-up anger erupted like a volcano, and he reprimanded in anger.

"Nonsense! Long Yue, who taught you the art of unraveling Gu! You will untie your covenant for me immediately!"

Long Yue's thin red lips lifted a sad smile, and she said helplessly: "Brother, this Gu solving technique, you still let me learn it." ”

Hei Longyao was dumbfounded, and argued: "When did I let you learn?"

"After my father became a demon, the Three Realms were angry. Our brother and sister were listed on the list of demon descendants, and they wandered around and hid, but fortunately Luo Bufan took them in. It was you who taught me the beauty scheming and weakened his defenses. Then, I will steal the Xuantianmen's treasure of the world, the Linglong Pearl Tower, for you. However, I didn't tell you that I found something else in the Xuantian Secret Pavilion. ”

Hei Longyao's expression of rebuttal was gone, and he said with little confidence: "What else is there in the Xuantianmen cabinet?"

"There is also a booklet that records the ancient evil arts, and how to solve them. I hoped it would come in handy for revenge, but I was worried that you would lose your mind and go down the path of your father's complete demonization. So, I didn't tell you about it, but I secretly memorized the whole booklet. I didn't expect it to come in handy today. ”

Black Long Yao's angry arrogance silently disappeared in the past memories of Long Yue.

When the two siblings were immersed in the past, I was the only one who remained awake.

I immediately heard the clue in Long Yue's words, and I couldn't help but start to ask: "How could this ancient evil art recorded in the secret pavilion of Xuantianmen be spread, and Xuantianmen itself was also affected. ”

Long Yue's face was gloomy.

"I remember that it was written very clearly in that ancient scroll that whoever casts the Gu of the Grim Reaper must first sell his soul and dedicate himself to the Grim Reaper. The Gu caster will then become the host of the Death Gu, which will be propagated by the host itself. However, those who cast Gu will only have 100 days to live from the date when the Gu technique takes effect. ”

I was amazed, "The Gu giver only has 100 days to live, so why is he willing to do these things?"

Long Yue shook her head and sighed: "The so-called human heart is unpredictable. ”

"However, how can these innocent Hongchen people save them?" I said urgently.

Long Yue shook her head straight and confessed, "I don't know. Xuantianmen takes the protection of the common people as its own responsibility, maybe when you wake up, there will be a way to deal with it. ”

Just when Luo Bufan's name was mentioned, Luo Bufan narrowed his eyeliner weakly and snorted in pain.

Long Yue squatted back beside Luo Bufan in distress, shook his hand tightly, and gently asked: "Bufan, you must get better quickly." ”

Black Dragon Yao stood aside in black clothes, his eyes glancing at his sister and the person lying on the ground from time to time, and then remained silent.

After Long Yue reluctantly glanced at Luo Bufan again, she got up and pulled the black dragon Yao and urged: "Brother, he won't want to see me when he wakes up, let's go." ”

Black Dragon Yao's body stood still, looking at me uneasily: "Come with me." ”

I shook my head without hesitation.

Every time I close my eyes in the middle of the night, I will vividly recall the scene when Shun Jing was punished for me on the torture table, cramping and breaking bones, and devouring my body and tearing my skin......

In the Nine Heavens, the Flame Torture Table, echoed over and over again Shun Jing's sad and hopeless low happiness.

"Luckily, it's not you who was tortured......"

This sound, this sentence, had already torn my heart into a wound that would never heal.

And this wound, in the dark and damp environment deep in my heart, has long since festered and flowed into a never-ending river of longing and blood.

Therefore, even if I forgive Hei Longyao, even if he saves me a hundred more times, he will not be able to erase the scars on my heart and the scars on my heart.

What's more, in the Nine Heavens, Shun Jing Divine Monarch said to me-

"The ancient gods ruthlessly control all order, and in the eyes of the gods, people are like ants and lives like grass mustard. But he has always adhered to his master's teachings, not to bully the weak, but to be benevolent to the common people. ”

Therefore, when Shun Jing fought with Black Dragon Yao in the cloud mountain and fantasy sea, he was distracted by the misery of life......

All that he is is all is all that I have.

His belief is my faith.

I stay, even if I do my best, to save these innocent mortals.