Every day I have to flirt with the Daoist [Ming Dao Xing Yao]

The closer he got to Cangyi, the more Chu Ji's ups and downs felt, and the cold wind blowing wantonly in his ears poured into his ears, causing a faint pain.

Suddenly there was a bloody smell in the air, Chu Ji's expression froze, he looked at Cangyi Mountain not far away, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he rushed up the mountain with all his strength.

And the further up the mountain, the strong smell of blood lingered, and even the air seemed to be sticky, making Chu Ji breathless.

He has only been away for five days, and nothing will happen. Even though he comforts himself like this, it is difficult to conceal his confusion. A messy branch grows out and catches Chu Ji's sleeve. The sleeve was torn and cut a hole, he stared blankly at the damaged sleeve for a while, then turned his eyes to the mountain road.

The wind blew across his face, Chu Ji clenched his fists so tightly that he almost gritted his teeth.

Closer, closer.

Chu Ji jumped up to the top of the hill, and the missing Cang Yi was right in front of him, but he stopped in his tracks, as if he was planted in the ground and couldn't move half a step away.

In front of the peaceful Cangyi Taoist Temple in the past, the corpses of fellow disciples wearing Taoist uniforms lay straight. The white Taoist uniforms could no longer see the original color, and were completely stained with blood red.

Chu Ji froze in place, his eyes flickered and shrank rapidly, looking at the corpses all over the place, he suddenly forgot how to react.

In just five days, just five days, Cangyi has undergone earth-shaking changes.

He remembered the scene of seeing off the same door before leaving, with smiling faces saying goodbye, but now Cangyi fell into a dead silence, there was no living thing, standing under his feet was the place where people used to play and fight, And the lives that were originally lively are now silently walking in front of him.

This farewell is forever.

Chu Ji struggled to move his lead-filled legs, and the brocade shoes were immediately stained with blood when he stepped on the ground. He stepped on the blood of his classmates who grew up together, and his figure almost couldn't stand up.

Pale faces of dead people came into view, Chu Ji looked around blankly, but there was no hope.

No one survived, and all died.

There was a little blood splashed on the brown wood Cangyi plaque, he raised his eyes in a daze and then lowered his head, in front of the door, Qingxu fell down, Zeng Shu was covered in wounds, his face was covered with blood, and he couldn't see his original appearance.

Master...Master...Chu Ji wanted to call them, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't utter a word, only a hoarse whimper, as if he was on the verge of despair It is generally issued by the beast.

Chu Ji couldn't breathe well and opened his mouth wide, but what he inhaled was a strong smell of blood, and a surge of grief suddenly rushed into his chest, which hit him almost untenable.

He gritted his teeth hard, and a fishy smell rose from his throat, but he suppressed it forcefully, Chu Ji endured and endured, and suddenly squeezed his fists and rushed towards Qingxu with all his strength, almost jumping on him.

The cold body temperature made Chu Ji tremble violently. He held Qingxu's wrinkled hand, and when he closed his eyes, two hot tears rolled down. He couldn't speak, not a single word.

If it wasn't for him, nothing would happen to Cang Yi, and if he didn't leave, he wouldn't even have the chance to protect them.

These people, watching him grow up, would smile at him kindly, criticize him severely, condone his little waywardness, and teach him without any effort, and now, they all turned into cold corpses lying on his shoulders. before.

But he was helpless, he never even had a chance to save them.

Chu Ji's heart was cut like a knife, and his whole body was shattered. He didn't even notice that warm blood was slowly flowing from the corner of his lips, dripping down his chin to his skirt, extremely thick.

He was on the verge of despair, and he stepped on the cliff, as if he was about to fall into the abyss in the next second.

Suddenly there was a very slight sound of footsteps in Cangyi, which was extremely silent. Chu Ji was shaken all over, subconsciously unsheathed the Zhanyun Sword, and pointed the sword at the incoming person with blood-red eyes.

The dark blue robe fell into his eyes, and Chu Ji's hand holding the sword suddenly tightened and then relaxed, almost unable to hold it.

Jun Fangbai stood two steps away from him, looking at Chu Ji with a sad look in his heartache, slowly bent down, held Chu Ji's trembling wrist, and took the Zhanyun Sword, which was turbulent with blood, into his hand.

Chu Ji, who was on the verge of despair, subconsciously grasped the sword he used to kill the enemy, and looked at Jun Fangbai in a daze and panic.

Jun Fangbai was stung by the shattering in his eyes, and his voice fell slowly in the bloody air, "Prince Daoist, it's me."

The timbre like spring water pierced through layers of fishiness and reached Chu Ji's heart. Chu Ji's wrist suddenly softened, and the Zhanyun Sword fell to the ground with a bang.

Jun Fangbai leaned closer to him, saw the tear stains on his face and the blood on the corner of his mouth clearly, his heart also seemed to have been stabbed, and it ached with Chu Ji's pain.

Chu Ji looked at him motionless, Jun Fangbai gently pulled his hand away from Qingxu's hand, Chu Ji pushed him away, Jun Fangbai was stunned, and Chu Ji was full of tears, and spoke with difficulty , the voice was so low that it was almost inaudible, "Why did you come?"

When Jun Fangbai got the news of Jiang Yuxiu in the demon world, he rushed over to Cangyi and saw Chu Ji kneeling next to Qingxu's corpse, blood and dead people everywhere, that person who usually behaves soberly seemed to die instantly gas.

He thought that Chu Ji blamed him for not rushing to rescue him in time, and he didn't intend to make excuses. It was because he didn't think carefully and failed to save the person Chu Ji cared about.

Just when Jun Fangbai blamed himself with heartache, Chu Ji, who was kneeling on the ground, ran into his arms unexpectedly, and tightly clutched the clothes beside Jun Fangbai with both hands, as if he would not be able to hold it if he let go.

Only then did Jun Fangbai understand that Chu Ji thought he was late and let him bear the pain here alone.

He thought of the scene just now, Chu Ji's lacklustre eyes gave him the feeling that he was about to leave him in the next moment.

If Jun Fang doesn't come in vain, Chu Ji will really be unable to hold on.

Jun Fangbai hugged Chu Ji deeply, and there was still a strong smell of blood on his side, and the two cuddled each other, and only in this way could Chu Ji find some warmth.

He was too cold, freezing to the bone and blood, but the tears were hot, falling into Jun Fangbai's skirt, burning Jun Fangbai's bare skin.

Chu Ji forgot himself, forgot everything, and could only seek comfort in Jun Fangbai's arms, now he has nothing, the Cang Yi he grew up with is gone, his home is gone, and only Jun Fang is left. white.

Cang Yi is the root of Chu Ji, if anyone touches Cang Yi, Chu Ji swears that no matter what price he pays, he will make the instigator who hurt Cang Yi pay in blood.

With the wind blowing, light snow suddenly floated in the sky, but it was not enough to cover the blood stains all over the ground, instead it merged with the blood and flowed on the ground.

Yin Miao took Xiao Hei and ran out of the back mountain desperately. He was exhausted but dared not stop. He didn't leave the back mountain until nightfall.

He fell limply to the ground, in the moonlight, his eyes were red and swollen from crying, Xiao Hei hiccupped, one big and one small leaned against the tree, only two pairs of shining eyes were left in the dense night. Other than that, nothing else.

Yin Miao was panting, and when he stopped, it seemed that Cang Yi's shrill cry could be heard in his ears. He blinked and was about to cry again, thinking of Jiang Yuyan terribly.

If God is there, nothing will happen to Cang Yi, Yin Miao trusts and admires Jiang Yuyan so much.

He wiped his eyes hard with his hand, held Xiao Hei, and cried hoarsely, "Let's go to the demon world to find the third son."

Xiao Hei wailed twice, Yin Miao let go of his hand immediately, and Xiao Hei, who was originally in human form, finally couldn't stand it and turned into a real body, paralyzed at Yin Miao's feet, whimpering and crying.

Yin Miao shouted angrily, "Why can't you stand it at this time?"

With a strong crying voice, even though she said so, Yin Miao still held back her tears and hugged Xiao Hei in her arms.

He is a demon, and demons are not afraid of the dark, but at this moment he was alone, but he became extremely frightened, and his calves were trembling when he walked.

Yin Miao knows that she likes to cry, but she never knew that she is so good at crying. It is not enough to cry for a whole day. Now as she walks, she recalls what happened today, and the tears still keep falling.

The path outside the forest was terribly quiet, Xiao Hei in his arms was already exhausted and fell asleep, Yin Miao bravely walked in the night, crying to comfort himself, he would be able to leave the path soon, and soon he would see Jiang Yuyan .

He was already frightened to the point where all trees and trees were like soldiers, when he suddenly heard a slight rustling sound, his face turned pale with fright, and there seemed to be a figure not far away, Yin Miao had been running around for a day, not to mention his physical strength, even his physical strength was running low , couldn't help but flustered, but still shaking the river, "Who is it?"

The man melted into the night and didn't answer. Yin Miao subconsciously took two steps back. Seeing that the figure didn't intend to move forward, she suddenly became overjoyed and exclaimed, "Is it Shangshen?"

Every time he was in danger, only God would come to save him, Yin Miao was surprised and happy, and almost ran up to hold Xiao Hei, but stopped after hearing a sneer.

It wasn't Jiang Yuyan, this voice was... Junwen.

Yin Miao's face was bloodless, and she backed away tremblingly, about to run, but the darkness suddenly brightened, illuminating Yin Miao's pale face.

A few monsters in front stood holding torches, with solemn expressions, Yin Miao retreated anxiously, but in front of him was Jun Wen's iron-grey figure, who was attacked from both sides, and Yin Miao had no way to escape.

He looked at Jun Wen's slightly feminine face, forcibly held back the tears in his eyes, stubbornly raised his face and hugged Xiao Hei, and looked at him.

"Please enter the urn," Jun Wen's voice seemed a little cold at night, "Yin Miao, don't make unnecessary resistance."

Yin Miao's hands holding Xiao Hei shook like fallen leaves, but in fact his whole body was trembling, half angry and half angry, "You actually teamed up with Shen Ren."

He's not smart, but he's not stupid either. Today, the demon world started killing in Cangyi, and Jun Wen blocked him at the only remaining exit in Cangyi. What if it wasn't collusion with Shen Ren?

Jun Wen raised his eyes slightly, moved his body suddenly and came to Yin Miao, raised his hand to grab Yin Miao's neck, and nailed him to the tree fiercely, Yin Miao resisted violently but still couldn't breathe, holding Xiao Hei, who was in his arms, fell to the ground and screamed, but was kicked aside by the monster brought by Jun Wen.

Jun Wen's eyes turned a little crazy, "See clearly who is the master of the demon world, even if you dare to fight against me, if it's not for keeping you, I can tear you to pieces right away."

Yin Miao's eyes widened in horror, death struck, and he knew that Jun Wen was not trying to scare him.

Jun Wen let go of Yin Miao, whose face was flushed from suffocation. Yin Miao walked through the gate of hell, knelt on the ground and coughed violently, and heard Jun Wen's ruthless voice, speaking to Xiao Hei, "Go back and tell Jun Bai, ten If you don't present the white jade order with both hands within a few days, I will skin the little snake and cramp it as a punishment."

Yin Miao coughed with tears all over her face, and began to cry loudly. As expected, he was another useless burden.

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