A black face, a white face, a black face with an angry face, a white face with a smile, an angry glare, a smiling squint.

Su Hongxin was full of vigilance.

He retreated step by step, waiting until there was no way to retreat, before he stopped, then put down Su Mei, and said softly: "You can go by yourself, you can go as far as you want, if you can live for a while, maybe there will be some miracles!"

Su Hongxin has an inexplicable good impression of this woman who has almost the same name as his sister when he first met, but now he is in a desperate situation.

It's just that he is also a little desperate, with this woman's body and bones, how far can he go in this cold hell.

Su Mei didn't dare to cry, as soon as she cried, the tears in the corners of her eyes were afraid that they would freeze immediately, and her eyes were stinging, which was more sad than death.

She just stood silently on the ground, shivering, and biting her lip.

In the face of the danger of life and death, Su Hongxin had no fear, but clasped his fists and said to the two masters in front of him: "I said that the seventh master and the eighth master, since you two are running for me, this mother-in-law, can you let her go first?" But as long as you can step on my corpse, I will never complain whether she is dead or alive!"

"Hey, hey, good boy, you're bold enough, it's all at this juncture, you still have the heart to care about others!"

Bai Wuchang said with a crying and smiling: "Okay, just your wish before you die, I will let you go!"

Su Hongxin took a deep breath and didn't look at Su Mei, but said, "If I can live, I'll chase you!"

Then I heard a low "um" behind me, followed by a stumbling footstep that faded away.

"The people are gone, and the wish is gone, so let's send you on the road!"

Bai Wuchang approached step by step with a mourning stick in his hand.

Looking at the white grimace that was getting closer and closer, Su Hongxin laughed, a tiger roar suddenly appeared in his mouth, his eyes turned into beast pupils, the fangs in his mouth were exposed, and he laughed in a low voice hoarse and said in his throat: "Even if you are a god, whoever lives and who dies, you have to fight and say it, if you want Lao Tzu to obediently accept your fate, it is simply wishful thinking!"

"Good!"

Bai Wuchang responded with a smile, and in the next moment, Su Hongxin saw that his eyes were empty, the phantom in front of him flashed, and a cold aura had rushed into his neck in his ears, and he was holding the knife in his right hand at the moment, and he was already roaring and turning over.

But as soon as the knife was halfway out, a crying mourning stick set off a "woo" sound, impartial, and smashed on Su Hongxin's chest.

This stick hit, good guy, Su Hongxin only felt cold, as if his soul was about to fly out of the sky, and what was even worse was that the "owl" in his body was smashed out.

One man and one beast all fell and flew out.

Bai Wuchang looked at the knife in Su Hongxin's hand, as well as the owl who struggled to get up and couldn't stop baring his teeth, and said with interest: "I haven't seen this kind of thing for many years, hehe, the beast, the evil weapon, it's all on you!"

Su Hongxin was already weak and tired, coupled with his previous injuries, he encountered such a big enemy at this time, he didn't think that he couldn't hold it up, he knelt on the ground with a pestle, his eyebrows were cold, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but before he could move, the white impermanent figure in front of him disappeared again, and behind him, there was a chuckle.

Then, Su Hongxin only felt a pain in his back, and the whole person flew out again, choking out a mouthful of hot blood in his mouth, and as soon as he landed, all of them became ice slag, and in front of him, there was already a black face.

As soon as Hei Wuchang lifted his right hand, he had already grabbed him in the air, and then took a bundle of chains, Su Hongxin felt that his head and feet were light, and when he was in a trance, he heard a "plop" sound under his feet, and when he looked down, he saw a man wearing a shroud and his face was blue and purple from the cold, and he was lying on the ground without breath, and his eyes suddenly opened sharply, wasn't that himself.

Now, which of your own deaths?

Su Hongxin looked at himself again, he was bound by iron chains.

As if he had seen a great terror, Su Hongxin had never felt so frightened as he was today, and he couldn't help but let out an exclamation in his mouth, and hurriedly struggled to rush towards the body on the ground.

He can't die yet, and he doesn't want to die.

It's just that his soul is out of his body, Su Hongxin only feels like he has become a kite that can be led by others, and he can't help himself, no matter how he struggles, it is difficult to return to his body.

Seeing that the "owl" on the side was also white and impermanent, weak, Su Hongxin couldn't help but despair, he was still too weak and arrogant, and now that he was in this netherworld hell, he didn't say anything about it, and his life was going to be lost.

But he was unwilling, unwilling, and unable......

Someone is still waiting for him.

Suddenly recalling a longing face in his mind, Su Hongxin was extremely angry and hateful, but no matter how he moved, he couldn't break free from the shackles after all, and he could only let out a long and weak roar from his mouth.

But at this moment, just when he was in despair, he overheard.

"Don't scream, the noisy people's brains are about to explode, now you know that it's awesome? And you two old ghosts are really going back more and more, actually bullying such a doll!"

A voice rang out.

If nothing else, it was the fluffy ball of flesh nailed to the ground by countless ice thorns.

But at this moment, the ball of meat had raised a round head, against two ears, and at the same time as the mouth spoke, a thunderbolt rushed out of the mouth, and with a "click", it hit the black and impermanent chain.

The chains were broken in an instant, and Su Hongxin's body, which was originally being pulled by others, suddenly felt a great suction force from the flesh on the ground, and hurriedly took this opportunity to get rid of the restraints and pounce back on the flesh.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

It's just that Black and White Impermanence didn't make a move on it, and after the Guy Panda spat out thunder, the ice spikes that stuck out horizontally actually grew again, as if they had grown, and the ice spikes that pierced into the panda's flesh were also deeper, and the blood was like an infusion.

The panda trembled in pain, and said with a curse in his mouth: "Oh, boy, I have no way now, you just accept your fate, and we can be companions in the future!"

Hei Wuchang snorted coldly, strode forward, and reached out to grab Su Hongxin on the ground.

Su Hongxin was already seriously injured, but now he was weak and weak, and after struggling a few times, he could only watch himself being grabbed by the collar like a dead dog.

But it was a coincidence that it was the grasp of black impermanence, and with a stabbing sound, something was exposed on Su Hongxin's chest, and at the same time as this thing appeared, a vast golden light lit up.

"Ahh

How could Hei Wuchang have thought that there would be such a change, the golden light shone on his face, and when he screamed in his mouth, Su Hongxin was stunned at first, and then his eyes showed madness and murder, and he didn't want to think about it, he hugged him with both hands, and hugged him tightly.

Only in an instant.

"Ahh

The black and impermanent body exploded on the spot, and he died simply.

Bai Wuchang's face was stiff as if he was crying and laughing, but when he saw Su Hongxin clean up the black impermanence, he turned around and pounced, and had already aimed the thing in his hand at it and pasted it over.

When I looked closely, what I was holding in my hand was a scripture book.

On the yellowed and ancient pages, but I saw countless red-gold Sanskrit texts flashing with vast brilliance, bright and uncertain, like the blood of the Buddha, the end was extremely terrifying, in a trance, in this hell, you can still hear the sound of many Sanskrit chanting.

Bai Wuchang's whole body only seemed to be poured with hot oil, and the yin qi rushed to the sky, and the screams in his mouth did not stop.

"Obediently, this, this, this is a sacred relic of Buddhism? I won't take this thing out sooner, I don't have a heart?" The panda pricked up his ears and looked at the scripture book in Su Hongxin's hand, almost scolded, and then shrank back frantically.

"Ahh

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