Life and death horrors

After walking a short distance, Jingwen turned to look at Qingyu and didn't leave. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 "What's wrong with you?"

Jingwen said embarrassedly, "I'm hungry." ā€

Qing Yuha laughed and said, "You have to ask me!"

Jingwen took out her sword and said, "No, it's just a robbery." ā€

Qingyu hurriedly said: "There is something to discuss, why bother to use a knife and a gun." He took out the dry food from his bosom, which he had picked up from the ground. Jingwen was even more polite, took it and ate, untied the water bag, and drank water. Qingyu was actually hungry for a long time, and there was no need to endure it anymore at this time, the two didn't dare to eat and drink more, slightly quenching their hunger and thirst and moving forward.

It didn't take long for it to get dark, Qingyu found a sand dune, and lay down behind the dune, and Jingwen sat cross-legged not far from him. In the first half of the night, the sand was warm and very comfortable to sleep, but in the second half of the night, the temperature continued to drop, Qingyu's clothes were so thin and cold that she couldn't sleep anymore, and she was about to turn over and sit up, but she heard the sound of footsteps, Jingwen quietly stepped forward, pretending not to know what she was going to do, Jingwen squatted down lightly and suddenly hit his acupoint. Qingyu was shocked and said, "What do you want? ā€

Jingwen said: "Just let you fall asleep and be honest." Then he lay down against the love jade. As soon as Qingyu touched her body, she suddenly became hot, her heart beat faster and it was very unpleasant, and Jingwen's body seemed to be hot, and both of them no longer felt cold, and soon fell asleep.

Analyzing it at dawn, Qingyu stretched out and sat up and said, "Sleep well......" suddenly stopped.

Jingwen jumped up and said, "Why do you move?"

Qing Yu smiled dryly and said, "I unlocked the acupoint just now." "In fact, when Jingwen pointed at him last night, his body was slightly sideways, quickly avoiding the acupuncture points, and he was not hit at all.

Jingwen stood up in disbelief and said, "Let's go." Qingyu took out the little dry food left, and ate one by one while walking.

It was close to noon, the heat was unbearable, and the desert was like a fire, and it was difficult for the two of them to move forward, so they had to find a place to sit down. Jingwen mentioned that the water bag had dried, and she felt quite remorseful in her heart, blaming herself for not cutting the water bag and shaking off the dry food in the first place. Qingyu handed over her water bag and said, "I regret it, I knew that I was troubled today, so why bother to be brutal that day?"

Jingwen said loudly, "I like it." He snatched the water bag and said, "Don't think I'll thank you, if I can't save my life, your life will be gone, and I'll kill you before I die." He threw up his head and drank water. Qingyu shook her head helplessly, separated the horse leg with her sword, cut off the inner bone, and then used the purple sword in her arms to cut the horse meat into small pieces of extreme waves, and exposed it to the sun.

Jing Wenqi said: "Can you eat dried meat like this?"

Qingyu sighed and said: "If you can't eat it, you have to eat it, it's better than starving to death." Looking at the sword in his hand, he couldn't help but think of Xiao Yaxuan and lowered his head.

Jingwen saw him stunned, quietly stretched out her hand, snatched his purple sword, and said with a smile: "My sword was originally cut by it, but I don't know what treasure it is." ā€

Qingyu hurriedly said: "Return me." "Reach out and grab it.

Jingwen jumped up and said with a smile: "Don't mess around, this little sword can cut my sword, and it will definitely be able to cut your sword, your swordsmanship is not as good as mine, and if you don't have a sword, you can only let me slaughter." ā€

Qingyu begged: "Give me back, I can't lose it." ā€

Jingwen said: "Then let's talk about it later, it's not okay now." When he took the sword and looked at it, and looked at the light that shrouded the room, he suddenly felt very disgusted and unbearable, as if he had been hurt by it, and shouted, "I hate this thing." With a flick of his hand, he threw the purple sword out of the distance and sat on the ground, for some reason, it was difficult to calm down in his heart. Qingyu hurriedly ran forward to pick up the sword, looking at her upset appearance, she was puzzled.

In the afternoon, the horse meat had been dried, and Qingyu took back some and gave it to Jingwen, Jingwen was still very depressed, the horse meat was not very delicious, not to mention the dried raw meat, but at this time, the hunger was unbearable, so she had to eat it like this. When I put it in my mouth, it was hard to swallow the leather, and the two of them drank a little bit of the water bag and it was dry. Qingyu said: "If we can't go out tonight, I'm afraid we will never be able to get out." Jingwen just ignored it. When the weather was slightly cool, the two of them went on the road again, there was no wind in the desert, and the horseshoe prints on the ground were still clearly visible.

After walking a short distance, Jingwen suddenly spoke: "You threw away that little purple sword, I don't want to see it again." ā€

Qingyu said: "I don't need to put it away." ā€

Jingwen said resolutely: "Throw it, I won't allow you to stay by your side." ā€

Qingyu shook her head and said: "This sword has the blood of a friend of mine, I can't throw it, I promise you not to cut your sword again." ā€

Jingwen said: "But I hate it, if you don't throw it, I'll do it." ā€

Qingyu said angrily: "You are too unreasonable, you only care about your own preferences, why don't you take my feelings into account, do you know how important this sword is to me?"

Jingwen said: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you and use it against me?" Tell you, if you don't throw it, I will kill you now." ā€

Qingyu couldn't bear it anymore, and said loudly: "Okay! Anyway, we can't get out of the desert, and now we all have a breath left, so let's fight to the death." ā€

Jingwen no longer said much and stabbed straight with her sword, and Qingyu also took out her sword, but her swordsmanship did not grow because of anger, and she was defeated and retreated under Jingwen's onslaught. After fighting for a while, Qingyu gradually turned from anger to calm, and said in her heart: "Don't really throw the lives of the two people here for the sake of momentary anger, it's not worth it." Xiang Jingwen shouted, "That's it, don't fight anymore." ā€

Jingwen said: "Unless you agree to my conditions, there is no need to say more." ā€

Qingyu naturally couldn't throw away the purple sword, thinking to herself, she was angry at this time, she had to endure it first, and then she would talk about it when she was angry, and then she made up her mind to attack two more swords, block the attack and turn around and flee, but Jingwen was in hot pursuit.

The two of them kept chasing each other from time to time, and Qingyu only hoped that she could get out of the desert quickly, but the sand dunes rose and fell, and it seemed that there would never be an end, so she couldn't help but sigh slightly, turned around and fled. Jingwen saw him fleeing again, jumped up and stabbed down in the air, Qingyu was running between suddenly saw the horse's hoof prints turning, looking forward only to see the fine sand flowing slowly, secretly screaming bad, about to turn his head, Jingwen stabbed with a sword, in desperation, jumped up with all his strength and jumped forward, Jingwen stabbed the air with a sword, and was even more angry, and jumped up again.

Qingyu jumped out more than four feet at once, and when she fell, she just jumped over the quicksand, Jingwen couldn't do as well as him, and as a result, she fell on the edge of the quicksand, and she sank when she landed, and she was shocked, and she wanted to lift her legs and come out, but she fell deeper and faster. Qingyu hurriedly shouted: "Don't move, don't move, otherwise you will die faster." Hehe, aren't you amazing? As she said this, her mind was spinning rapidly, and she was thinking about how to save her.

Jingwen said, "I won't let you go if I die!" With a flick of her hand, she threw her long sword at Qingyu.

Qingyu dodged and laughed: "It's a pity, the last blow missed." Jingwen picked up a handful of sand and threw it over, Qingyu saw her so nonsense, knowing that she would not last long and her whole body would fall and it would be difficult to save, she thought about it and thought about it, and said with a smile: "Waiting for death is very painful, I might as well be a good person and let you die faster." Jumped up, volleyed over, and grabbed Jingwen's shoulders to lift her up.

Jingwen thought that he really wanted to harm himself, so she grabbed it with all her hands, and just grabbed his wrist, but Qingyu didn't mention it, but she fell into the sand flow. Jingwen said: "Harming others does not become harming yourself, this is retribution." ā€

Qingyu said angrily: "I wanted to take you out, if you hadn't pulled my wrist, I would have succeeded a long time ago." ā€

Jingwen said: "You have such a good heart?" Qingyu was self-inflicted. Jingwen said: "I promised Master that he would kill you, even if he died, he would pull you to be buried with him, and now although I can't protect myself, I can let you die together is also an explanation to Master." ā€

Qingyu said angrily: "The most poisonous woman's heart, there is nothing wrong with it." ā€

Jingwen said: "You just scold happily, everyone is going to die anyway." Qingyu suddenly felt cold at the thought of death, yes, in this desert that is inaccessible, trapped in quicksand may be buried at any time, and who will come to save the two of them.

Death is terrible, but waiting for death is even more terrible. The two of them fell down in the quicksand quietly, Qingyu really couldn't bear it, he had to break the silence, even if he died soon, so he smiled and said: "People say that a hundred years of cultivation can be crossed by the same boat, and a thousand years of cultivation can be slept together, and if we die in one place like this, I am afraid that 10,000 years of penance will not be obtained." ā€

Jingwen said: "Who wants to die with you? Dying with you is simply insulting to me." ā€

Qingyu said: "But you were still so reluctant just now, and you said that I would give you a funeral if you died, did you forget?" Jingwen only said "you" so angry that she couldn't speak. Qingyu secretly snickered, and said: "You said that we died here, if the bones are found by later generations, what will they think? Haha, they will definitely think that we are a loving couple who will never leave us until death." ā€

Jingwen said angrily: "Nonsense." "A slap in the face.

Qingyu dodged the palm, and was about to be angry with her again, when she suddenly faintly heard the sound of horses' hooves stepping on the sand, and was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly stopped Jingwen shouting for help, Jingwen said: "Is anyone coming, why can't I hear it?"

Qingyu said: "There are two horses running not far away, there should be someone." He shouted a few more times, but there was no response.

Jingwen said, "Could it be a god horse?"

Qingyu said: "Shenma has always been a loner, but I don't want to try it." He took out the bamboo whistle and blew it vigorously, but when he heard the sound of the horse's hooves approaching, both of them were happy, and it was not long before he came near, and it was indeed a divine horse, and there was a tall and handsome white horse beside it, which was like winter snow, completely white, without a trace of variegation, and looked particularly dazzling in the sun.

Jingwen couldn't help but praise: "What a beautiful white horse!"

Qingyu said: "The white horse is cute, but our lives are more important. He took off his belt and said to Jingwen, "Untie yours too." Although Jingwen was unwilling, the sand had reached their shoulders at this time, and the situation had no choice, so she untied her belt. After taking it, Qingyu tied the two belts together and put them on the Shenma, and said, "Friend, please." "The horse is very spiritual, and he pulls it back with his mouth.

Jingwen said: "I'll go out first, lest you play tricks." ā€

Qingyu said: "I'm not worried about you yet." ā€

Jingwen said, "I have to go first." A palm slashed over, Qingyu had no choice but to block the grid, and the two of them had a few moves, and the sand had reached the root of the neck.

Qingyu saw that no one could get out of the situation anymore, so she had to put her belt and said, "You can't abandon me without morality." ā€

Jingwen snorted coldly and pulled hard with both hands, and Shenma stepped back, pulling her out little by little, and before I could get out of the quicksand.

At this time, Qingyu had been sunk to her lips by the sand, and shouted urgently: "It's my turn, pull me out." ā€

Jingwen said: "I'm here to kill you this time, how can I save you? ā€

Qingyu shouted: "You can't be like this, you ......" Before the end of the sentence, the sand had already flowed into her mouth, and she hurriedly spit out and shut up, and cast a pleading look at Jingwen. Jingwen didn't look away, unwilling to look at him, but finally couldn't help but turn her head, the sand was no longer in her eyes, and there was no pleading in her eyes at this time, just infinite resentment and despair.

Jingwen said: "If you want to blame your father, who wants him to offend my master." ā€

Hearing this, Qingyu closed her eyes. The sand didn't pass past his eyes, his forehead, his black hair, and only one arm was still swinging outside, as if trying to grasp something, but couldn't. Jingwen felt very uncomfortable and wanted to throw out her belt to pull him out, but she swore to her master that she would kill Qingyu. The belt in her hand moved again and again, and she hesitated and didn't throw it, she knew that once she threw it, she would never be able to kill Qingyu.

That hand was finally brought into the quicksand, looking at the empty sand stream, Jingwen suddenly felt a tingling pain in her heart, and tears burst out of her eyes, as if she had lost her dearest person in this moment, and at the same time lost the whole world, this feeling of grief was something she had never had. She felt inexplicable, wanted to hold back, but couldn't, her body didn't seem to belong to her anymore, tears kept pouring out, the pain in her heart continued to intensify, the whole heart seemed to be shattered, looking at the sand flow, her mind was dazed, even if the god horse neighed and galloped away with the white horse, she didn't notice it at all.

Time seemed to stop in an instant after the sinking of the love jade, but it seemed to fly by, and in an instant, it was a hundred, a thousand or even ten thousand years. In short, time is out of order, I don't know how much has passed, the fine sand that keeps flowing and sinking slowly moves upward, Jingwen still thinks she has hallucinations, rubbed her eyes vigorously, and when she looks at it again, the center of the quicksand is still surging upward, becoming more and more intense, and she secretly said in her heart: "Could it be that Qingyu is unwilling to die, and has become a ghost, and wants to drill out of the sand to find himself for his life?" Although she thought like this, she didn't feel afraid, and even had the urge to jump into the sand and be buried with her, it was really like being fascinated by a ghost, and she would have the terrible idea of giving up her life for the person she wanted to kill.

The center of the quicksand is like boiling water tumbling and rolling, forming a sandbag, the sandbag slowly cracks, revealing black hair mixed with fine sand, then the head, the eyes, the nose and the mouth, the head of the love jade is fully revealed, the mouth is opened and a few deep breaths of fresh air are taken, the body rotates, rises faster, the shoulders are revealed, the chest is revealed, the waist is revealed, and the upper body is all exposed. I saw that his hands kept spinning and paddling in the sand, as if he was turning in the water, but as soon as his hands were exposed to the sand, his body sank by itself, and it was difficult to get out of the center of the sand flow after trying several times, and he couldn't help but cast a look at Jingwen for help, but Jingwen was already stunned.

Qingyu shouted: "Miss Jingwen, help me, I don't want to die in the quicksand, I'd rather die in your hands, pull me up." Jingwen woke up in shock, almost didn't care if he was a human or a ghost, and was about to pounce forward and reach out to pull him out. Qingyu shouted in horror: "What are you doing?" Jingwen hurriedly retreated, found the belt and threw it at Qingyu, and when Qingyu reached out and grabbed it, she desperately pulled it out. But the suction of the sand is extremely strong, and although Qingyu only has her legs buried in the sand, when she comes out of the sand flow, both of them are already sweating and almost prostrating.

The sweat on Qingyu's face rolled down against the sand, one by one extremely ugly, but he didn't care about wiping it, the joy in his heart made him uncontrollable, he took a long breath, opened his arms slightly and turned around violently, and the sand and dust on the ground suddenly rose, rotating around him, forming a thin sand curtain to wrap him in it. After a while, his arms shook outward, and the sand curtain exploded and flew away. Qingyu raised her head to the sky and shouted, "I know, don't be good, I can defeat you now." ā€

Just now he was trapped in the quicksand, and in despair, he suddenly realized the principle of the sinking of the quicksand, and at the same time understood the "dragon walking magic skill" of other heavens, and then secretly used the internal force of both hands to fight against the sinking power of the sand flow, and finally resurfaced on the sand. Last time in Kangcheng, although he seriously injured Beitian, he relied on the power of the Dark Ju to force Beitian out of the protection of the sand curtain, not relying on real martial arts to win. These days, he has been thinking about how to break the "Dragon Walking Divine Skill" of other heavens in martial arts, and at this time, he suddenly understood its merits, and the joy in his heart was more than that of getting out of danger and getting a new life.

Jingwen looked at Qingyu's strange behavior and believed that he was a ghost, and asked, "Are you coming back to seek revenge on me?" Qingyu woke up from joy, suddenly felt very tired, and sat down on the ground panting continuously. Jingwen said, "What's wrong with you?"

Qingyu said: "I ...... I'm dying of exhaustion. ā€

Jingwen said: "Haven't you become a ghost yet, will you be tired?"

Qingyu Yizheng then understood, she must have been overly frightened and mentally disordered, and after a pause, she said: "I just died to see the king of Hades, but the king of Hades said that you are very good, and you can't get my head and can't explain it to the master, so let me come back first." ā€

Jingwen said, "Then Hades asked me to kill you with my own hands?"

Qingyu hurriedly shook her head: "No...... No, he wants you to take me to your master and let her kill me, and you can only be the one who leads the way. ā€

Jingwen said: "So that's the case, then you really deserve to die." ā€

Qingyu frowned when she heard this, "It's really damned" This is not a good word, how to answer, thought about it for a while and said: "Although the fate is arranged in this way, it must be unchangeable." ā€

Jingwen hurriedly said, "How to change?"

Qingyu looked at her strangely and asked, "You look like you care about me very much." ā€

Jingwen blushed and said, "Who cares about you? I want to know how to make you immortal, take precautions in advance, lest you succeed and be difficult to explain to Master." ā€

Qingyu sighed: "The most vicious thing is the woman, it doesn't hurt to tell you, anyway, I won't be saved when I meet you." The king of Hades said, "If I have something very important to do, or someone who is very concerned about me and can't let go, then I won't die too soon." Jingwen nodded secretly, and Qingyu Yufeng turned around and said: "However, the king of Hades said that I am a dragon and phoenix among people, a martial arts spirit, and I can't die in vain if I die, he looks at you ......."

Jingwen said: "Do you want me to bury you?"

Qingyu hurriedly said: "No, no, no, I told him at the time that I still have an important thing to do in the world, and I must go to Tianshan, he promised to let me die after I finish it, and said that you should help me, and you must not kill me before I finish my work, otherwise he will punish you, no, it is to punish your master." ā€

Jingwen said, "Is that really the case?"

Qingyu said: "If you don't believe it, you can kill me and try it, and when you come back, your master will be saved a long time ago." ā€

At the mention of Master, Jingwen didn't dare to try rashly, not to mention that there was an invisible force that forced her to believe Qingyu's words, so she nodded seriously and said, "I'll help you, and then ...... Take you there...... See Master. ā€

Qingyu laughed secretly, looked at the sun in the sky and suddenly felt that her mouth was dry, her throat and eyes were on fire, and she said to Jingwen: "We have to leave this desert quickly, and if we are not at all, we must first go to a water source, otherwise we will all die here." ā€

Jingwen nodded and suddenly asked, "Did Hades tell you how we got out of here?"

Qingyu patted her head and said regretfully: "Oh! Damn, I forgot to ask in a hurry, why don't I go back and ask him now." ā€

Jingwen hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Don't ......" for fear that Qingyu will never return.

Qingyu picked up the belt and said while untying it: "This god horse is really not a friend enough, so he didn't care about our life or death, and went for a walk with Xinhuan." ā€

Jingwen snorted and laughed, seeing that Qingyu couldn't untie the two belts, she said, "Use a sword." "Swipe two swords and cut off the belts on both sides of the dead knot.

Qingyu smiled: "A concentric knot also shows that we are very fateful." Saying this, I felt quite inappropriate, and hurriedly turned away.

Jingwen didn't know what a concentric knot was in Hudi, but she understood the meaning of fate, and said angrily: "Who has a fate with you?" But it was more interesting to see the knot of the belt, and he took it into his bosom. The two of them straightened their clothes and silently walked forward along the hoof prints of the divine horse, in this vast desert, this is the only route they can follow.