His voice was soft, and the hand that held her was strong. Sang Wushi smiled lightly, "What about you, how do I know you're not a fake?"

There was a momentary stiffness in the desireless body, and there was a hint of bitterness in his voice, "Then feel me with your heart, how about it?"

Before they could respond, the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly became windy, the wind and sand filled the sky, and the endless cold atmosphere was covered again, but a delicate cry came from behind them, "All the time! I am Ah Li! You ......"

The sound suddenly rose, the hand holding the whip was suddenly clenched, and when he turned around and struggled, there was a loud "pop", and when the purple light was in full bloom, it was a howl that rushed to the sky, penetrating and piercing.

"No problem, it's fake. The voice of desirelessness sounded calmly and calmly in his ears.

Layers of cold sweat had already broken out on Sang Wushi's back, and if the hand holding the whip hadn't reacted in time, he was afraid that it would be another desperate struggle at this moment. Struggling to stand firm, she suddenly whispered, "Desireless, can I trust you this time?"

"Of course. The voice without hesitation still sounded softly, revealing a faint helplessness.

Holding his hand, Sang suddenly smiled again, "Then you have to be my eyes, and you can't let go of your hand." She couldn't see his expression at the moment, but guessed that he might be smiling uncomfortably again.

She didn't know why Wuxian seemed to be so familiar with this place, but the illusion was encircled, the strange wind and clouds, he took her, became her eyes, danced a whip together, and every step he took was so firm and fearless. The loud sound of a numb whip, the layers of more turbulent and treacherous resentful aura, and the endless screams and strange laughter that surround the surge, the heavens and the earth seem to become heavier. Beneath his feet was the soft yellow sand, and the scattered yin qi descended on the surface of the sand, leaving behind a dark black blood, which was quickly replaced by the flowing fine sand.

Their pace of movement was already slow, and the waving arms were gradually weak, and Sang Wushi didn't know how many times he had shaken his arms, but he clearly felt that the atmosphere around them was getting heavier and more terrifying, and the oppression made people feel frightened.

"Desireless, where are we now?" she asked softly.

The voice of the person holding her was also full of solemnity, but he still comforted: "I'm about to leave Naiyou, hold on for a while." As soon as the voice fell, another killing intent suddenly appeared, and she didn't want to raise her hand holding the whip and wave it vigorously in a direction behind her, and the whip sound of "pop" startled a howl.

Sang Wushi held his hand tightly, his palms sweating slightly, "Or Ah Li?"

"Well, after all, she was the only one who came in with you in the Wind Sky. "No desire to be afraid of her back, lightly carry her, and the pace is firm," all the time, concentrate and abandon distracting thoughts, otherwise we can't get out of here." The hand he held her was warm and powerful, and the slightest warmth from the palm of his hand made Sang Wushi's heart settle down slightly, however, at that moment, the familiar shout sounded again in the dark night: "No time!! Come back quickly! Brother Afan......"

But in an instant, the sound of panic and despair came to an abrupt end, and the whole world was overflowing, the sand and dust rushed to the sky, and the sound of the drama suddenly disappeared with the sound of the whip.

The smell of blood was like a tide, and the strong smell of blood suddenly came to the face with a strong wind, like flowers derived from mottled rust, with an intoxicating coolness.

"All the time, that's fake. The man who hugged her said.

The purple whip in the cold air was slowly retracted, and the hands of the two of them clasped tightly fell steadily, without a trace of unnecessary emotional fluctuations.

"Well, let's go. Sang turned around calmly from time to time.

The yellow sand swept across the dark night desert, the sand and fog were fluttering, the cold moon was lightless, and in the quicksand and dust everywhere, it was a blue figure that fell to the ground, and the chest was soaked with blood, like the flowers of hell blooming in the ghostly night, crimson and wanton, burning the eyes. In those inky eyes, the horror and worry have not yet dissipated, but endless sadness has slowly emerged. The backs of the people who hugged each other in front of them were already blurred, and when she closed her eyes completely, the last words that came out of her mouth were:

"Brother Fan...... Is that...... Nai Yu Center...... Fast... Come back ......."

The tattered red garment fluttered like blood, intertwined with the indigo blue garment in the wind. The wind blew her three thousand black hair to the back of her head, blowing a dark red and a new color on her neck. Sang Wushi's footsteps were very firm, moving forward step by step, towards the safe place where Desireless was about to take her.

But no one could see it, and the ribbons between her blood-soaked eyes were gradually dyed with a new layer of red.

......

Step by step, the air between heaven and earth became heavier, and the pace of lifting gradually slowed down, as if it weighed a thousand pounds, and it was difficult to move.

"When, are you okay? We'll be there soon, you hold on a little longer. In the heavy voice of Desireless, with a soft comfort, the hands that hugged her were unconsciously tightened.

Sang Wushi's hand holding the whip suddenly moved slightly, but in an instant, a long and ancient bell rang suddenly, solemn and long, ethereal and distant, but it was heavier and more solemn than any previous time, and it was depressing and terrifying.

This was the seventh and last day of the frost punishment, and in the choice between the two space-time illusions of Ice Wind, the heavens did not favor her. The whole world was crumbling, but she never looked back and never regretted it.

Even if you know from the beginning that your path is wrong.

Why not look back?

Xu is the evil himself, and the good have a long way to go.

......

Consciousness seems to have drifted away for a long time, a long time, and when I gradually wake up, I will see the bright stars in the sky, the warm halo of Jinhua, and the sea of stars like dust, which is very beautiful.

Are you still alive? ...... Still alive?

"All the time...... Wake up..."Wen Run's familiar voice rang in her ears vaguely, who was calling her?

In the blink of an eye, the previous blood mist had disappeared, and now I saw the man's beautiful face and the light white hair.

Silent clouds?

Sang struggled to sit up from time to time, but found that in addition to being extremely weak, there was no uncomfortable pain on his body, and he touched his neck in surprise, and what he touched was smooth and tender. And the eyes ...... Looking at the half-kneeling silent cloud again, his face was full of nervousness and worry, but it was so real. Looking around, Sang Wushi found himself now lying at the boundary of the ice sea with a thousand mountains as far as the eye could see. In the snow crystal in the sky, there was a small figure standing in front of her, with silver-white smart clothes flowing, jet-black black hair and shining stars, and her delicate face was still as indifferent as ever, but she looked at her with her hands around her chest with some seriousness.

"Zi Mo ......" Sang Wushi never felt that it was such a happy thing to see him, obviously this little ghost still looked like a stinky fart that was about to go to the sky, but as soon as she opened her mouth, her voice was inexplicably choked, "Why did you come......"

The little ghost looked indifferent, but there was a hint of imperceptible annoyance in his tone, "You always cause trouble for me...... Next time, please don't let yourself be embarrassed like that again. ”

Sang Wushi's eyes were a little red, and she knew that the little ghost was talking about her bruises. Turning her head to look at the silent cloud beside her, she suddenly quipped, "What? I thought you weren't coming back." ”