"Xu Xiaobei! What are you talking about? I don't need you to replace me!" Ding Xiang said loudly.

Xu Xiaobei smiled at her: "Dingxiang, there is something I have wanted to tell you for a long time, but I dare not say it because I feel I am not worthy. Now, I am going to die soon, and I have nothing to fear. Already..."

"Stop talking!" Ding Xiang was so anxious that she almost cried, "Don't be stupid! This old guy wants me, and you can't save me even if you die! I want you to live! Only by living can you give me a chance. revenge!"

"Lilac, let me finish..."

Xu Xiaobei looked up at her, his heart beating loudly as if it was about to burst out of his chest.

"me……"

That sentence was in my throat, but it seemed to be stuck, and I couldn't say it out.

"...I...I still owe you a meal. I have no chance in this life. I will pay you back in the next life."

In the end, Xu Xiaobei still didn't say what he originally wanted to say. He secretly hated himself for being incompetent. He gritted his teeth and stood up on one leg. The pain caused beads of sweat to form on his forehead.

His eyes widened and he glared at Bowu.

"Okay, take me to hell. I want to see what those ghosts and monsters can do to me."

There was some compassion and appreciation on Bowu's face:

"Well, true love in the world is also worthy of praise. I appreciate your love and bravery. If you were my disciple, you would definitely achieve great achievements. It's a pity, this is God's punishment, and I can't let you live. This way. Well, there is still a Dharma Protector missing here. If your soul goes to hell and your body remains as a Dharma Protector, it will be considered your perfection."

After saying that, Bowu turned his hand and put Lilac back on the ground, then Void Tutor lifted Xu Xiaobei and sent him to the Vajra Protector in front of the Shiva statue.

Bo Wu's disciple saluted his master, then walked up to Xu Xiaobei, took out a hollow diamond awl, and said to Xu Xiaobei: "Before I pierce the awl into your heart, you still have a chance to regret it. ”

Xu Xiaobei sneered: "I never regret it! Come on, you can do it, you guys who are pretending to be gods, if I call you, I will take your last name!"

The monk looked ferocious: "Then bear this eternal pain for your love! I will insert the diamond cone into your heart, and your blood will slowly flow out and flow into this glass throne, but you won't If you die, your soul will go to hell and be torn apart by ghosts. Your body will be here, but you can feel the pain from hell. You will not be reincarnated and endure the pain and resentment for eternity. Your spiritual platform turns into the power of sorrow and refines your body, and you will become a Vajra Seat, serving God forever."

Xu Xiaobei laughed and said calmly: "Stop talking nonsense and do it! If you don't do it, I will despise you!"

"Xu Xiaobei! No!" Ding Xiang shouted.

The monk did not hesitate to pierce the hollow diamond cone into Xu Xiaobei's heart.

Xu Xiaobei frowned deeply, and the muscles on his face trembled.

But he laughed: "Hahaha, that's it, why don't you pierce it deeper? Have you not had enough to eat? Hahaha..."

"Xiaobei..."

Ding Xiang struggled and wanted to pass, but there was a force restraining her, making the entire space around her solidified and sticky, making it impossible to move. Her mana seemed to have been drained, and she couldn't use any strength in her body.

Tears welled up in her eyes and flowed down her cheeks.

Xu Xiaobei's blood flowed out in a thin red line along the other end of the hollow cone, and flowed into the glass cup on the ground.

The glass cup was not big, almost the same as an ordinary wine cup, but even if the blood flowed into it, it would not be full.

The glazed lamp emits a red light, shimmering and shining, illuminating the area around the lotus throne, making it look like a sea of ​​blood hell.

Xu Xiaobei's laughter gradually weakened and his face turned pale.

He breathed hard, looked at Lilac, forced a smile, and then lowered his head.

Indescribable grief surged from Ding Xiang's heart.

She recalled many past events, including the arrogant young master of the Xu family in Suzhou when she first arrived at Nanjiang University, the shock, pain and helplessness of the young master Xu after his leg was broken by Xu Tong, and the years that followed. Here, Xu Xiaobei showed subtle concern for her all the time.

For a long time, Ding Xiang was indifferent to Xu Xiaobei. In her opinion, Xu Xiaobei's deliberate concern for her was due to his fear of Li Muchen and the sophistication of these big families. And she just doesn't like worldliness the most.

Therefore, she almost never cared about Xu Xiaobei, and even had a hint of casual disgust. It was only after the Qiantang Lake incident three years ago that she changed, but she could only accept him as a friend.

However, at this time, Ding Xiang looked at Xu Xiaobei's bloodless face and the extremely sincere smile squeezed out from the pain. Something penetrated deeply into her heart and touched the deepest part of her heart. Soft depths.

Annoyance, regret, pain, regret...a series of emotions erupted like a volcano, impacting her heart.

She spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

When she woke up again, she was already on her way down the mountain.

Wuhua carried her on his back and walked hard among the desolate rocks.

"Am I dead?" she asked confusedly.

"No. Bo Wu kept his promise and let us go." There was nothing to say.

"Xiao Bei... Where is Xiao Bei?"

"he died."

"Stop...stop!"

"No." Wuhua simply refused without stopping.

"Stop, please! I'm going to save Xiaobei!" Ding Xiang begged.

"We cannot stop. If we cannot reach the Kali Gandaki Valley before dark, his death will be in vain."

"why?"

"Although Bowu let us go, he only gave us one day. He closed his eyes. He said that when he opened his eyes again, if he could still see us, the promise would be invalid and he would take us back."

"See us?"

"I think Bo Wu's line of sight should be the range of his consciousness. I remember Bai Chen warned us not to cross the black river. Maybe that is the boundary of Bo Wu's power. So, we can't stop."

"But Xiaobei..."

Wuhua knew what she wanted to say and interrupted: "He is here to save you, and his wish is to let you live. If you don't want him to die in vain, just live well and avenge him in the future. Maybe he is not dead, If there is still hope, the only hope is to go back and find Mr. Li.”

Lilac knew Wuhua was right.

She tried chanting the Compass Sutra but found that she couldn't summon the magic power.

This was Bo Wu's intention to seal her and Wuhua's magic power, so that they might not be able to get out of his magic realm even if they walked for a day.

"Put me down. You're injured. You can't walk fast with me on your back."

"No, Bowu has sealed your energy channels, and your injury is more serious. I'll carry you on my back."

"The old guy won't let me go." Ding Xiang said anxiously, "In this way, both of us will be arrested. You alone, go back as soon as possible. When you get to Zhangmu, you can contact the outside world. Find a way to contact Brother Muchen. This is the only way!"

"Then it's too late!" Wuhua said firmly, "Let me leave you here alone, I can't do it. I have to carry you to the Kali Gandaki Valley. If you are captured, I will take your place again. Die once."

Ding Xiang was speechless and slapped Wu Hua on the shoulder hard, but Wu Hua refused to stop.

At this time, a voice came:

"Hohohoho! The monk was carrying the flower girl on his back, and he was flirting with her all the way!"

Then he saw a person appearing in front of him, wearing a monk's hat and purple cassock. It was Hui Hang.

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