Life in captivity in Sword Mountain is simple.

Each person needs to complete three hours of field work per day. In addition, as a newcomer, the secretary needs to contract the work of the kitchen.

"You're serious. Yesterday, what did Boss Pu tell you? What do you mean by the truth of the world?"

Taking advantage of the work break, Zhu Yuren ran to Si Dao's side and asked curiously.

Si Dao didn't respond, just wiped the sweat from his forehead with his clothes tiredly.

"Cut, if you don't like to talk about it, don't say it, I'm too lazy to listen. ”

Although Zhu Yuren said this, he still pouted his eyes and looked at Si Dao. He was bareheaded, looking like an uncle, and his behavior was not much different from that of a naïve teenager.

"Eh, do you want to say it?" Zhu Yuren gently touched Si Dao's shoulder.

"Would you believe me if I said that the world was about to end?"

"Hehe~ You don't have to deceive me like this, right? If you don't want to say it, you don't want to say it. ”

Zhu shrugged his shoulders in distrust. Immediately, he looked at Si Dao seriously again, and asked uncertainly, "Really?"

Si Dao nodded affirmatively and wiped the sweat from his forehead again.

"It's boring. Zhu Yuren picked up the hoe indifferently and prepared to go back to work.

"You don't seem to care at all. ”

"What's the matter, our situation is no different from the end of the world. Zhu Yuren replied indifferently.

"I see you're having fun every day. ”

"Because, I like my life now, I don't have to intrigue, I don't have to worry about being afraid. So, of course I'm happy. Besides, joy or not, one day has passed. Do I want to learn from Wang Ziqing, and make a bitter face every day. I have always been quick to accept things that cannot be changed. Zhu replied naturally.

Hearing Zhu Yuren's words, Si Dao was stunned in place. A bright sweet smile came to Si Dao's mind. Si Dao had heard similar remarks from a little girl.

"Si Dao, are you impressed by my optimistic attitude?" said Zhu Shuren proudly.

"It's silly. Si Dao sneered.

"Cut, how can a teenager like you understand the old man's open-mindedness?"

"Okay, you're open-minded. By the way, I would like to ask you something. ”

"I know everything. ”

"There should be two prisons in Sword Mountain, right?"

"Well, humans and demons can't coexist. So, humans and demons are in different places. Why do you ask about this?"

"I have friends who are demons. ”

"Oh, wait, you just said you had a friend who is a demon?"

"Questions?"

"You're the problem. I'm already a wicked man, having killed dozens of people. However, you are interesting, not only do you have terrible killing intent, but you also collude with demons, and you are also a traitor to Hehuan who killed Jiang Yichen. I am afraid that the sins of our whole village are not as serious as you alone. Are young people so scary these days?"

Zhu Yuren jumped up.

"It's normal, it's really hard for an old man like you to understand the ambitions of young people. ”

"I really can't understand the ambitions of you young people. However, you can rest assured. Your friends deserve to be better off than you are. Listening to Boss Pu, the leader of the demon village is called Ghost Wumen. Ghost Wumen is a heinous bastard who killed the head of the Wild Country Imperial Spirit Temple a hundred years ago, and is a traitor to the demon clan. However, the ghost has no way to manage, and his attitude towards the demon is not bad. However, your friend must not be a demon of the wild country. If your friend is a demon of the wild country, it is best not to know the ghost without a door. After all, a hundred years ago, the ghost was abandoned by the wild country, and the end was quite miserable. ”

After speaking, Zhu Yuren replied casually.

At the beginning, when he heard that the control of the demon village was good, Si Dao was relieved. However, when he heard the end, he was very worried about the safety of the mourning group. Of course, it will know that there is no way out. And, perhaps, mourning is still the main participant in abandoning the ghost.

Si Dao's face turned pale. He wiped his sweat with the hem of his shirt. Then, he suddenly lost consciousness and fell straight down.

"Hey, Si Dao ~ Si Dao ~ "

......

The reason why Si Dao was in a coma was not because he was worried about mourning it, but because of a fever.

The priest is accustomed to patience, habitual perseverance, and habits beyond the scope of the body. However, Si Dao is no longer a spirit being. Without the support of spiritual power, he did not have anything to eat, and he could not carry out long-lasting labor. Plus, he was hurt by sword intent last night.

He was completely beyond the limits of his body's endurance. However, he didn't realize it.

He had a high fever, his consciousness gradually weakened, and the suppressed killing intent spread out. Black fire swirled around him, spreading in all directions.

Zhu Yuren wanted to help Si Dao up, but was forced to retreat by the murderous intent. In the field, the others found out about Si Dao's condition and retreated in panic. At this rate, in just a quarter of an hour, the entire village would be burned by black fire.

"He's a plague god at all, and Boss Pu shouldn't have saved him at all. Wang Ziqing was still dissatisfied with Si Dao.

"What's the use of talking about this now, hurry up and call Boss Pu. Zhu Yuren shouted at Wang Ziqing.

Pu Yizi seemed to sense the situation of the priest in advance. Before Wang Ziqing could shout, Pu Yizi had already arrived.

Pu Yizi's sword intent was majestic and majestic, and the spreading killing intent was cleared in one fell swoop. However, Si Dao's body continued to exude black killing intent. This made it impossible for everyone to get close to the priest at all. Although Pu Yizi was a strong man in the world, he couldn't stop Si Dao's killing intent from spreading.

The situation is much worse than imagined.

"Boss Pu, we have no other way but to kill him. Wang Ziqing proposed.

Wang Ziqing's proposal was accepted by everyone. However, Pu Yizi did not make a move.

"Boss Pu, let's wait. Zhu was opposed.

While everyone was talking, a miracle happened. Si Dao's black fire actually began to converge.

Although Si Dao fell into a coma, he did not give in to the killing intent. He was still resisting the killing intent in his heart. He frowned, as if struggling.

In the end, he actually restrained his killing intent. Although the killing intent was still spreading, it was no longer gushing out like just now.

In this case, Zhu Yuren can already feed Si Dao with antipyretics.

Despite this, the priest is still very dangerous. His bodily functions had already deteriorated, and he had not yet recovered, but he suffered from a fever. It's fatal. His will may be very strong, but his exorcism is only a mortal body.

Although Zhu Dao can take care of Si Dao, if he wants to really get through, Si Dao can only rely on himself.

......

In the dark, Si Dao seemed to be embarking on a long marathon, constantly running, but there was no end in sight. He seemed to be in a quagmire, sinking deeper and deeper, unable to break free, and could only watch himself fall. He was tired and wanted to close his eyes and sleep forever.

In despair, a light shone in, and a woman in pink appeared in Si Dao's field of vision. Si Dao could see the woman's face clearly, but he couldn't remember the woman's name. All he knew was that women must be very important.

Suddenly, the light fades and the world is plunged into darkness again. The woman in pink also disappeared. Seeing the woman in pink disappear, Si Dao only felt that his heart was dripping blood, and the pain was unbearable.

In this pain, Si Dao suddenly remembered the name of the woman in pink. Her name was Homulo, and she was his wife.

He couldn't fall asleep. The world is about to end, and he must protect her.

In an uproar, the darkness disappeared, and Si Dao opened his eyes.