"Suck, suck—"

A wet feeling on his face woke Qin Feng up from the torrent of memory.

"Who am I? Where am I? I'm Qin Feng! Am I not dead?"

"If I'm not dead, then what about Manju Sahua?

When Qin Feng opened his eyes in surprise and joy, what caught his eye was a long, red-red, covered with many flesh thorns growing upside down, and a viscous transparent unknown liquid was dripping down ,—— big tongue.

Behind the tongue is a large mouth of blood, and the gums are covered with sharp, white teeth.

Just as Qin Feng wanted to scream, a hairy face that seemed a little silly appeared in front of him.

The whole body is dark blue, and a few handfuls of white hairs grow in the middle of the forehead, which just form an inverted "small" character

After the combination of the blue eyes that should have been cold on its face, not only did it not show a bit of a miracle, but it gave people a feeling that it was not very reliable.

It has a strong grip on all fours, a deep but not wide chest, a rib cage that expands well from the spine outward, a straight and strong back, and a straight back line from the withers to the hips.

The waist is tightened, slanted, narrower than the ribcage, slightly folded.

The buttocks slide down from the spine at an angle, and the tail is rich in hair, like a fox's tail, just below the dorsal line.

If it weren't for the humane banter revealed in its eyes, it would be exactly the same as the Erha that Banxia raised before.

......

Qin Feng, who had refocused his eyes, looked around, this was a blood-colored space.

The mountains, rivers, trees, and even the sun in the sky are all blood-red. As far as the eye could see, there was a bright red, without a trace of the rest of the color.

The weird space, the weird Erha, and the blood-colored Manzhu Sawa out of nowhere.

Qin Feng's heart was frightened and anxious, he didn't care where he went. He was just afraid, afraid that there was no way to change and change his and her fate.

At the same time, his heart was also worried. How he wished that all this he had encountered was just a dream, and she had not left.

And when she woke up, she was right in front of his eyes, and they hugged each other tightly, just like the summer when they first met.

......

"Okay, listen, don't make trouble, bring Xiaoyou over!"

Just when Qin Feng was nervous, an old voice with tranquility came, and when he listened carefully, the place where this voice sounded seemed to be in his ears, but it was like being in the distant sky, ethereal, but it gave people a sense of peace of mind.

"Listen to ?????"

It is recorded in ancient books that Di Ting is a rui beast with a tiger head, a single horn, dog ears, a dragon body, a lion tail, and a unicorn foot.

It looks like a dragon but not a dragon, a tiger but not a tiger, a lion but not a lion, a unicorn and not a unicorn, and a dog but not a dog.

The unicorn table is the judgment force, the dragon body is auspicious, the tiger head represents wisdom and bravery, the dog ear table is good at hearing, the lion tail table has patience, and the unicorn foot table is flat and stable to be good as the treasure, so it is also called "nine not like".

But according to the information revealed in the old man's voice.

The seemingly unreliable green-haired dog in front of him, uh, the green-haired dog turned out to be the legendary divine beast???

Rao is a determined person like Qin Feng, and the corners of his mouth can't help twitching slightly, as if a large group of grass and mud divine beasts are rushing past in his heart.

But fortunately, Di Ting didn't use his supernatural powers, and he didn't know Qin Feng's thoughts, if he knew, he would have to spit on this damn mortal with saliva.

"Boy, don't be in a daze, the old man is going to see you, follow this divine beast!"

"Kid, you're here!"

As the voice sounded again, Di Ting brought Qin Feng to a young monk with his back to them.

As the monk turned around, Qin Feng slowly saw the monk's appearance clearly.

I saw that the monk was about 20 years old, wearing an octagonal glass hat and a moon-white robe, on which there were some fine golden lines, as if being crawled by ants coming out of the golden water.

There was nothing on the woman's feet, a stark contrast to the blood-red earth. If it weren't for the eye-catching robe on the monk's body, perhaps it would be more appropriate to describe the monk as an immortal who fell into the world.

This young monk, who had a dusty and unintelligible charm flowing up and down his body, had such an old voice that Qin Feng was puzzled.

"Senior, who are you?

"Fool, you fool drained all your blood and don't know what this place is?"

The green-haired sophomore next to him, oh no, it should be the Diting Divine Beast next to him looking at Qin Feng with strange eyes.

"Listen, don't make trouble!"

The monk shrank his head in fright, as if he realized that he had nowhere to hide, and continued to lie down.

"Children, I don't know if you have ever heard of the saying that one flower is one world, one leaf and one Bodhi?"

"This is the world of the Manju Sahua in your hand. It is also your blood that awakens the spiritual thoughts of me and Di Ting in the world left in this flower. ”

"You can call me Jizo!"

"What! You are the Jizo Bodhisattva, the legendary Jizo Bodhisattva who is in charge of the Heavenly Dao Reincarnation Tower!"

"Just call me Jizo"

"Hey, hey, boy, are you excited to hear my master's name, are you shocked, are you surprised?"

Qin Feng didn't hear Di Ting's shouting, he was really excited. He searched hard for ten years, thinking that it was just an ethereal story, but the legendary Manju Sawa was really found by him. So, does this mean that he and his Banxia, and the girl who laughed like the warm winter sun, had a chance to rewrite their fate???

The cynical suddenly opened his big mouth, almost becoming an "O" word.

I saw that Qin Feng was like crazy, trembling and kneeling down, bending down, using all the strength of his body, using up the pride of fighting with the sky and people for more than ten years, and the spirit of never giving up in the face of various dangers for more than ten years, bending down the backbone that he had almost never bent in his life, suppressing a man's passionate cry, and touching his head to the ground,

"Peng—"

A loud bang sounded in the originally quiet space, and it lasted for a long time.

Although Qin Feng's head was no longer human, the pious soul was the most tenacious.

"I, Qin Feng, are worthy of heaven and earth in my life, and I don't ask for anything, I just ask that the fate of me and her can start again, even if it is just from afar, Qin Feng is enough, and I ask the Bodhisattva to fulfill !!"

After that, it was "Peng——, Peng-" two loud sounds.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching from the time Qin Feng bled himself, until he was in a state of soul, he kowtowed to his master with all his might, asking for a future for that girl, and it had been paying attention to him.

The monk twisted his fingers lightly, as if he was deducing something.

"That's it, that's it"

"Little friend, you deserve to worship the poor monks, not to mention that this Manzhu Sawa was originally the cause planted by the poor monks, and you should repay this fruit today. ”

"It's just that the fate of your continuation can only start from the afterlife, and there may be some changes in the middle that the poor monks have never deduced. Kid, do you wish?"

"Wish!"

"The poor monk asks again, you, are you willing?"

"Wish!"

The monk waved his hand, and a golden vortex appeared in the blood-colored space.

"Go, little friend, good luck!" Di Ting shouted from the side.

The golden light dissipated, and the blood-colored space returned to calm.

"Master, this is the last Manju Sawa that has been stained with your blood in the world, right?"

"Hmm"

"Master recently released a new game, do you want to give me a V8?"

"Roll !!"

......

Good luck to those who are out of this world, Jizo thought.

The blood-colored space shattered little by little......

At the time of dissipation, there was no longer the figure of Jizo and Diting.

No one knows where they went, and no one knew that there was such a cave.

......

In the dark night, only the shrill sirens sounded, and then gradually calmed down.