But he didn't.

There was silence in the hall for a long time, and after a long time, he said, "If I let you out, are you willing to .......?"

"I don't want to!!" His unfinished words were interrupted by Sang Wushi, she has always been a person who is very good at judging the situation, but this time is different, she can bear everyone's kindness, but this person, no. "Remember, if I go out......" she laughed on her back, laughing so hard that tears seemed to flash in the corners of her eyes, it hurts, yes, "you will definitely be in pain!! What you do will pay the price after all! God will not punish you and I will come! You hold the dust beads, then I have the sword of the god hahaha! See who can have the last laugh!"

......

He's gone. In her eyes, it was a desert escape.

She was screaming with almost all her strength that day, as if she was on the verge of collapse, and her heart was broken. It was at the end, Zi Mo appeared, his little hand gently patted her head, very gentle, very gentle, as if there was infinite pity.

For some reason, Sang Wushi slowly quieted down. She suddenly became less sentimental, although every day now seemed to be tormenting like hell, even if no one in the world cared about her, at least there was Zimo, who insisted on bringing her oranges that were very sour every day and getting clean water. She wouldn't die, and if she could, she wouldn't be afraid of death.

The saddest thing about people is not to die, but that in this huge world, no one expects you to live.

She still hoped that someone would come to her rescue, and she would walk over the flames to her.

"Let me tell you a story. Probably because she was afraid that she would not be conscious, so she tried to say something. Zimo didn't make a sound, as if she was waiting for her to speak, but she tried to open her mouth, but she couldn't say anything.

...... For a long time, for a long time.

"People outside say that the peach blossoms in Taodu are blooming. Xu saw that she was silent for a long time, and he was afraid that she would really close her eyes, so he took the initiative to speak.

"That's nice...... Peaches are much better than oranges...... At least it's sweet......" Sang Wushi knew that his consciousness was gradually regressing, and maybe it would soon turn into nothingness. It is her cultivation that is burned by the fire. "I can't remember the story of the past......" she smiled weakly, and perhaps before long, she couldn't even remember who she was.

"If you don't save me, there must be ...... If you don't say the last resort, I won't ask ...... If this is the fruit of good and evil, then I ...... Confessed. She tried to open her eyes and look at the boy who was clearer than the moonlight, but she still couldn't, she smiled, "But if I live, it means that God has another choice." Zi Mo ...... Am I going to die, you say?"

"No, it won't. He replied.

"Okay, I believe you..... I'll insist on it. ”

"Then I'll tell you...... My story....." She said, but after a long time, there was silence.

...... Sang Wushi was dumbfounded and smiled: "I seem to be ...... There's no story......" The corners of her lips trembled, and she thought for a long time, actually, there was really nothing to say.

Zimo didn't speak, it seemed that he was bored with her silence and fell asleep. Gradually, she also became sleepy. In my sleep, I heard the familiar singing again, clear and ethereal, but with a faint sadness......

She didn't seem to be in so much pain anymore, and this time she really felt the fear of death. She didn't know if she would be in the Hades Hall again when she opened her eyes again, or maybe ...... It's really gone. It's just a pity that she was born in this world and didn't take anything with her......

Sang didn't know how long she had been asleep, and when she was conscious, the outside world still seemed noisy.

She felt very light, as if she was swimming in the gentle wind, with an indescribable coolness. Because, as if there was a person who took her through the mountains, the wind was very strong, and her breathing was disrupted. I wanted to open my eyes, but I couldn't see.

"You're here...... But you... Who is it?" her voice was faint, but sure he could hear it.

She was answered by a silent silence...... There was a sudden chill at the shoulder, which seemed to be a trail of blood. Sang Wushi raised his hand slightly, covering his shoulders, and his eyes seemed to be able to see some, did someone inject spiritual power into her? Slowly moving his hand, a touch of blue from his fingertips came into view.

...... Blue blood?

I tried to open my eyes and see the person's appearance clearly, but my consciousness dissipated in an instant.

......

"I spent several precious medicinal herbs!Who is to blame if he doesn't wake up?!Or if you kick him twice, maybe he will get up and beat you in a fit of anger!" This is Wushengsheng's crisp voice, with a little anger, and a little funny.

This is the first thing Sang Wushi woke up to hear, but it seems that the first person she sees every time she wakes up injured and the first thing she hears is related to this girl. So for a while, Sang Wushi was in a trance, and I don't know how many times this is the first time......

"Hey, wake up, wake up, don't kick him to see!" Wu Sheng hurriedly grabbed Wu Sheng, who was about to move his feet, and his eyes signaled wildly.

"No time?" raised his eyes, and it was a face of no desire with a hint of worry.

Sang Wushi struggled to sit up, looked around, and it turned out to be in the Wufu Sea, and she was lying on the surface of the sea that exuded a bone-chilling cold, no wonder she felt very cold. There was a fog all around, and they all stood in a circle around her.

......

Wu Xuan pestle the petite Wu Sheng in this circle with his hand, and said tentatively: "Why is his eyes dull, he can't be stupid, right?"

Wusheng also frowned, and said in disgust: "How do I know? Why don't you kick it again?"

...... Sang lowered his golden eyes from time to time, and his eyes recovered. She pursed her slightly pale lips and slowly got up from the ground.

"Hey, you can't move! Don't waste your aunt's precious medicinal herbs!" Sang Wushi ignored her angry voice, and instead walked slightly staggering towards the slender and upright black figure not far away. He stood outside them, a lonely black, so conspicuous in the white fog.

It seems like I haven't seen him for a long time, but he's still the same, unchanged. His eyebrows are long into the sideburns, his eyes are like stars, and his elegant black robe in the dark night makes his snow-like face seem to be slightly pale, and the sky is full of flowers, which is not as beautiful as his shocking.

"It's Lord Chi...... Will you save me?" she asked slowly, looking at her with a smile in her eyes.

Chi Shu only looked at her for a long time before he hooked his lips and said sarcastically: "Could it be that someone else has mercy to save you?"

As soon as the words fell, Migu on his shoulder suddenly wagged his tail, "Meow-" as if he was laughing at her.

Sang Wushi smiled..... but, why did he appear so long?

......

In the days that followed, it seemed that everything was back to normal.

However, the Futu Palace seems to have some vitality seriously injured, and the layer of enchantment covering the outside of the Futu Palace seems to be brand new. Later, Sang Wushi learned that when she was surrounded and suppressed by the fairy world in Qishan, the Futu Palace was also attacked by the fairy world. And if they dared to attack the Demon Realm on a large scale, they should have calculated the time when Chi Shu was not in the Futu Palace, but this news was ...... Who revealed it?