The calm water surface only splashed a ripple the moment Xue Yutang jumped in, and then it was calm again.

Xue Yutang regained a trace of clarity in this water, and looked at his position in confusion, the blue flames stained on his body were like tarsal bones, quickly burning Xue Yutang's flesh and blood.

Xue Yutang's belongings had burned out, and the only Qiankun bag also began to burn, revealing the ant nest inside, which was left to him by Hu Xing'er before Xue Yutang left, originally wanting Xue Yutang to have a layer of protection, but for Xue Yutang now, this thing is only left to make Hu Xing'er feel at ease.

After a while, the fire eater ant nest also began to burn and turn into ashes, and the fire eater ants inside instantly burst into flames all over their bodies, only to struggle a few times before disappearing without a trace.

The fire eater ant queen also began to wail in pain, the speed of dissolving in the fire was faster than Xue Yutang, Xue Yutang wanted to struggle, but the flame was not water, he could only watch himself fall a little bit, but he was powerless, the flesh and skin on his body could already see the white bones, and the beating heart was left with a thin layer of flesh and blood.

Suddenly two black dots fell into the flames, Xue Yutang looked with eyes that had no eyelids, but found that it was the flame spirit monkey and the colorful bat, and then it was dark in front of him, and there was no light, in the darkness Xue Yutang felt that he was being dragged by something, and went down, the screams of "squeak" and "chirp" kept ringing in his ears, Xue Yutang knew that these were two little guys who were saving him with their lives.

But all this is in vain, death is only a matter of time, at this moment Xue Yutang is indifferent, he has gone through two lives, the previous life is always fighting, for that breath to fight for himself into a lonely person, the latter life, he always thinks that he can protect everyone, but in the end he can't even protect himself, but it has involved many people wandering around, life and death are shaky, and now he is relieved, maybe everyone will live well if he leaves himself.

Xue Yutang in front of Yue Wuying was full of decadence, drinking a lot of wine all day long, and he had lost interest in himself, several children were dressed in tatters, rolling in the tattered bedding and playing, the low grass house had fallen into disrepair, and his face had no luster, his rough hands were full of chapped because of the perennial pulp and laundry, and his eyes were full of numbness.

In that epic battle, all the relatives and friends around him were killed, the gods and the underworld ruled the world together, the demon race became a plaything, the human race and the demon race became slaves, the world has collapsed, there is no aura, the world is full of desolation, the water is getting less and less, and the mountains of wild flowers and verdant trees can no longer be seen.

Xue Yutang and his Dao heart have all collapsed, and they have completely become ordinary people, although they escaped under the desperate protection of a group of people, but where can this world escape?

Yue Wuying stood in the courtyard, straightening his back that was already slightly hunched, watching the sunset blankly, there was no hope, no future, and no savior.

Xue Yutang, who was once high-spirited, has also become a drunkard, his rickety body is already full of holes, going out to drink all day long, that is, coughing all day long, and his mouth may die at any time, those young children are the products of the two of them comforting each other, originally she thought that there would be hope when she had children, but in addition to arguing all day long, there was nothing left to rub off the last trace of warmth.

A few horses came running in the distance, it was the manager of the god realm who came to urge food again, Yue Wuying breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down like resignation, what else could I do, it was nothing more than a few whips on my body, it was a big deal that I didn't want this life, I had lived enough, I had been aggrieved for more than ten years, and it was time to make a break.

Several tall horses stopped in front of the dilapidated courtyard, and several sergeants in silver armor on the horses looked at the old lady in front of them with a cold face, and pointed to the moon with a whip: "It's time to hand over the grain!"

Yue Wuying rubbed his clothes in the water with his white hands, without raising his head or answering.

The sergeant also seemed to be impatient, and couldn't help but say that there was a whip on Yue Wuying's back, and Yue Wuying still didn't have a trace of expression, as if the whip that had oozing blood was not hitting him.

The sergeant saw that Yue Wuying still didn't have any reaction, and couldn't help but be even more annoyed, and raised the whip again and pulled it down, Yue Wuying only felt that his body sank, and there was no pain, but a drop of blood fell on his neck, Yue Wuying touched it with his hand, and when he saw it, his neck was full of blood.

Xue Yutang fell from her softly, still holding the wine bottle tightly in his hand, and the remaining half of the bottle of wine was spilled on his body, exuding the fragrance of inferior wine, he was already dead, with a long-lost smile on the corner of his mouth.

The moon has no shadow but she is crying, maybe the hardships of the years have made her have no tears, and she has no right to cry!