One picture, two colors, heaven and earth split in half.

In Kuafu's eyes, it is such a relatively static picture:

The white waterfall is traversed, half of the green glow is half, and the light and shadow fly to confront each other.

Kuafu stood in front of the Dijiang Palace, raised his head and looked up, motionless, as if he had also entered the picture scroll.

The divine light blows out, and the light and shadow compete.

Before you know it, Kim Woo swoop down.

When night fell, the night scene changed.

Nobody cares.

In the dark night, the streamer is brighter, and the light and shadow are clearer.

In Kuafu's eyes, this is not the case, the streamer is fading, the light and shadow are thin, and it is ethereal and illusory.

He quietly looked at the Yuan Shen who was holding each other in the night sky, inexplicably complicated, I heard that when he first saw her, she was still a ground level, earth level, heaven level, Taiyi, her Yuan Shen was able to compete with the great gods, it is said that the Yuan Shen is the most unpretentious.

He watched, waited, he wanted to see what happened, wait for the result.

Time passed silently.

Night, quietly.

The divine light is fading.

It's all coming to an end.

"It's time to finish!"

"It's time to finish. ”

The two primordial gods spoke for the first time.

"Come!"

"Good!"

An invitation, an invitation.

The white waterfall and the green glow fly together.

Kuafu's eyes are bright, the white waterfall is bright, the green glow is instantaneous, the light and shadow fly away against each other, fly higher and higher, go farther and farther, until the white waterfall escapes into the sky, the green glow enters the night, the light goes to the dark, the night sky is as black as ink, deep as a well.

Kuafu stared at the dark and silent night sky.

Keep staring.

Finally!

A brilliant firework burst in an instant, white with green.

It wasn't until the last bit of spark went out that Kuafu slowly came back to his senses, and he realized that he was sweating with his hand on the wooden staff, and it turned out that he was more than a spectator.

Heavy footsteps, one step at a time, echoed, and Kuafu walked down the stone steps and walked towards the two of them who had lost their souls like puppets.

"Ahem......"

A puppet moved.

Father Kua raised his eyes, it was Fuji Lao, the seven orifices were bleeding, the injury was not light, Fuji Lao opened his mouth, blood foam gushed out of his mouth, and he couldn't speak, Kuafu nodded to Fuji Lao and asked him not to speak yet.

All the attention of Father Kwa was turned to another puppet who did not move, the old enemy of his life, and she stood there quietly, breathless, her eyes blank, like a wax figure.

Kuafu's mind was a little lost, this was not the result he wanted, what he wanted was a living stone spirit, even if he was going to die, it shouldn't be at this time, let alone here.

"Come out!"

Kuafu's voice was a little tired.

Softly screaming footsteps, a beautiful woman walked out, the woman bowed and shouted, "Big brother!"

Kuafu glanced at her, and asked angrily, "Did you tell Fuji Lao?"

The woman nodded, "Yes." ”

Kuafu frowned and said, "Are you satisfied?"

The woman smiled: "I thought the eldest brother would be more satisfied, but it doesn't seem to be the case." ”

"I'm satisfied?" Father Kua smiled, "Little sister, tell me, how should I explain today's events to my brothers, how should I explain to my clansmen, and how should I tell Hou Yi?"

"She's not the stone spirit of a hundred years ago, she's the violinist of my witch clan!"

The woman smiled lightly and said: "Big brother is too worried, this matter has nothing to do with you and me, the pianist said very well, the debts owed always have to be repaid." ”

"She owes the debt to the vine Lao, and naturally she has to pay it back, not to mention that this is a matter between her and the vine Lao, today she owes the debt and does not pay it, voluntarily gambles and fights, and dies in the hands of the vine Lao, it can only be said that she is self-inflicted and deserves it!"

Kua's father opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, the characteristics of the witch's personality are difficult to reverse, I heard that his little sister is very angry, small and grudgeful, very difficult.

The woman smiled at Father Kua, Lianbu walked lightly towards Shiji, the woman walked in front of Shiji, circled around Shiji, and giggled: "I really didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, the majestic pianist also has today." ”

The woman's mouth is like honey, her voice is extremely sweet, the woman's face is like a peach blossom and her face is full of smiles, and she turns over a short knife.

"What are you going to do?" said Kuafu, in a deep voice.

The woman chuckled: "Naturally, I helped the old man get back the palm print!"

"You want to dissect the corpse?" said Kuafufu, frowning.

"In the words of the luthier, it is a dissection of the abdomen. Ping Fei corrected with a smile.

"Don't ......"

"Why not!" said the knife in Ping's hand.

"Poof!"

Sharp knives into the meat.

"You!"

"You're disappointed!"

"Poof!"

Blade re-entry.

A clean hand grasped the hilt of the knife and stabbed the short knife into Ping Ping's abdomen again and again, and Ping Ping was frozen in place by a murder needle, unable to move.

"Piano master, be merciful!" said Kuafu's anxious.

"Poof!"

The handle of the blade of the knife sank into the abdomen, and the blood of the stone rock flew down on the fingers, and the fingers were as clean as ever.

Shi Ji clapped his hands and said, "Ping Ping Dawu, this is called self-inflicted, this is called deserved!"

Her face was like white paper, worse than Shi Ji's face, her eyebrows were a little red, and a stone needle trembled and sucked witch blood.

Shi Ji crossed the screen and looked at Fuji Lao, and asked, "Senior, the debt between you and me, but forget it?"

Vine Lao raised his eyes weakly, stared at Shi Ji coldly for a moment, and said with blood: "It's over." ”

Two words, with blood.

Two words, exhausting all his spirit, Teng Lao swallowed two words with blood, and the whole person was committed, he lost, lost a lot.

When he received the Emperor's order to leave the Witch God Temple, he never imagined that he would fall to such a point.

Taiyi cultivates, the demon handsome body, the powerful primordial god, there is such a freak in the world, even if he tells people, no one will believe it.

Mana is easy to cultivate, the Dao body is difficult to refine, the Yuan Shen is difficult, which Taoist is not the mana first, and then refine the Dao body, the Yuan Shen is the back ginseng, a hundred years of enlightenment, it is rare to be able to advance an inch.

However, he was unlucky, and when he encountered this demon, he suffered a calamity.

Shi Ji saw that the old vine recognized, she didn't say anything more, she reached out and grabbed the screen and left.

"Piano Master, what are you going to do here?"

Kuafu blocked the way.

Shi Ji said coldly: "Please go and live with me for a few days." ”

"No!" said Kuafu's staff.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to her, I advise you not to stop it. ”

Shi Ji flicked the stone needle lightly.

"Ah......h

Ping Ping screamed.

Kuafu's face was extremely ugly, and he watched Shi Ji grab Ping's arm and drag the person away.