The flowers of Gaoling have been picked

The clay bodhisattva split from the middle to the feet, split into two halves, fell to the ground, and shattered into mud.

I saw that the piles of fresh hearts turned purple-black at the moment the cauldron was pushed down and spilled out, and they were stiff on the ground and stopped beating. It seems that without the living Bodhisattva, these hearts would not be able to survive.

"Jing Zhan..." Su Wangli had long since lost feeling in his limbs, without the support of the child ghost, he could barely lean on Liu Chehan, and murmured weakly.

Jing Zhan holds Nianjun in his hand, and the flower vines emit red light in the dark night, illuminating his face.

He was sweating profusely, there was a dark hole in his chest, and blood was flowing, but he staggered and bent down to pick up the dusty and cracked mask, held it tightly in his hand, and grinned at Su Wangli, with an unruly expression Taming the appearance of arrogance.

"Master... the apprentice is amazing..."

As he said that, he wanted to walk towards Su Wangli.

But as soon as he finished speaking, before he took a step, he fell to the ground with a bang, no matter how much Su Wangli shouted, he was unable to answer.

Su Wangli hurriedly crawled over, but he felt a piece of ice on the ground according to Jing Zhan, layer after layer of ice slag was growing outward from where Jing Zhan fell to the ground!

Cold poison?

That machete!

Su Wangli immediately understood that this was clearly not giving Jing Zhan a living!

"Master?" Liu Chehan touched the blood on his face, seeing Su Wangli struggling to get away and crawling to Jing Zhan's side, he wanted to go over.

"Don't come over!" Su Wangli suddenly yelled, his voice was weak, but his majesty remained undiminished, "He has been poisoned by ice and cold, don't come over, go and guard the door, don't allow anything to come in, wait until dawn, and put us both together." People brought it back to Penglai."

Su Wangli's eyes were so bright, like ripples in the clear water of a lake, he begged and looked at Liu Chehan humbly, and said earnestly, "Liu Chehan, Jing Zhan, I'll leave it to you..."

What he said was like saying goodbye, but at this moment he was flustered, Liu Chehan didn't have time to think about Su Wangli's words, so he obeyed his orders and went out to guard the door.

Su Wangli saw that there were only the two of them left in the mess, so with trembling and unconscious hands, he struggled to untie his white clothes layer by layer. There were bursts of icy aura around him, as if he had found a heat source, and rushed straight away like a parasite. To him, he seized every inch of Su Wangli's body by force.

Enduring the cold, he slowly bent down and hugged Jing Zhan with open arms. In just a split second, the ice cold swept him across his body, his body was icy cold, but his trembling hands hugged Jing Zhan even tighter, and the ice flowed The blood slowly turned into ice and rushed straight to the beating heart. Breathing became more and more extravagant, but Su Wangli didn't care. He carefully pressed Jing Zhan's bloody chest with one hand, and exhausted all his strength to drain all the spirit in his body. force into it.

The ice cold was about to freeze all the blood, his whole body gradually stiffened into stone, his heartbeat became slower and slower, and his two arms could no longer move, but Su Wangli felt that Jing Zhan's dying heart began to revive and beat vigorously. It also gradually returned to warmth.

After the fight, there was a pungent smell of dust in the temple. Su Wangli wanted to cough, but he didn't have any strength left. His heartbeat became smaller and smaller, but the heartbeat in his ears became faster and faster. , getting stronger and stronger, he pressed against Jing Zhan's chest, slowly closed his eyes, a tear fell from his trembling eyelashes, and the corners of his mouth raised in satisfaction.

Great...Jing Zhan is still alive...

The sky began to turn white, and the light became stronger and stronger, like a mighty army rushing forward to cover the earth, washing away all the filth and filth, and engulfing the endless darkness.

Jing Zhan is alive, that's enough...

He never expected too much, and never had any expectations. The reality always knocked him down cruelly and bloodily, but at this moment, he wanted Jing Zhan to live.

As long as Jing Zhan lives...

His eyelashes quivered slightly, he had too many things he hadn't told Jing Zhan, he regretted it, why didn't he say it that night?

Su Wangli, Su Wangli, you're really useless...

He obviously wanted to confide thousands of words, but in the end he didn't say a single word.

Do you know that when you tried your best to beat these monsters half to death, when you stood in the ruins and smiled at me...

Who is like this...Jing Zhan...you don't even know how happy I was...

The last trace of night in the sky disappeared, and the light completely enveloped the whole earth. His heartbeat stopped at the last moment, his body stiffened on Jing Zhan's body, and his closed eyes never opened again.

Jing Zhan...don't blame Master...

"Master...Master!" Waking up suddenly, Jing Zhan was covered in cold sweat. He had a nightmare. In the dream, Su Wangli abandoned him cruelly. No matter how much he yelled and begged, he finally closed his eyes. Look at him again.

Slowly regaining clarity, he looked around in a blink of an eye, surrounded by everything he was familiar with, but he was in his room in Penglai Mountain?

Is he still alive?

But he was injured so badly in the Posa Temple in Rangtang Town that he could even feel his heartbeat gradually stop, but at this moment...

He put his hands on his chest.

The heart is beating strongly.

what happened?

Although the heart was beating non-stop, it was also in constant pain. I was inexplicably flustered and uneasy. I got up and got out of bed before I even had time to put on my shoes, so I rushed out of the room.

I saw Su Wangli's room door was closed tightly, while Liu Chehan was standing outside the door, that smiling face took off the fake smile mask for the first time, his face was cold, his eyes were red, and there was an indelible intense violence in his eyes Seeing Jing Zhan waking up, there was not much change on his face, he only looked at him once, then turned his face away, unwilling to take a second look.

what happened?

What about Master?

Jing Zhan had just recovered and hadn't fully recovered his strength yet. He staggered and ran over, reaching out to push the door.

But Liu Chehan grabbed both wrists and forcefully dragged him aside.

"What are you doing! Where's the master! Master!" Jing Zhan was already impatient when he couldn't see Su Wangli, but now that Liu Chehan stopped him like this, he struggled to find Su Wangli.

Liu Chehan was so angry at being quarreled by him, seeing that this person was about to break free, he immediately roared: "Enough is enough, don't you think Master has not done enough for you!"

Jing Zhan, who was roaring madly, was stunned, but he didn't struggle anymore. He stared at Liu Chehan in a daze. The fear in his heart gradually amplified, like a devil's claws, trying to swallow him up and destroy him. He tried his best to control himself, but the voice he asked Still trembling and at a loss: "What? What do you mean?"

"Be honest, do you understand?" Liu Chehan's heart was in a mess at first, so he didn't have time to make trouble with this stinky bastard. Seeing Jing Zhan nodded, his body stopped struggling, and the hands that were clenched to his wrists gradually loosened their strength. .

Unexpectedly, before he could fully loosen his grip, he let the man break free and immediately rushed into Su Wangli's room.

How can Jing Zhan be honest?He can't control anything now, he only needs Su Wangli, and only when he sees that Su Wangli is well, can he completely let go of the big rock hanging in his heart.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he rushed in, before he got close to the bed, he was blown away by a strong aura. The aura was so strong that Jing Zhan couldn't resist it, and he hit the ground. , spit out a mouthful of blood.

It took a while to recover, and the blur in front of my eyes slowly came into focus.

I saw a stream of radiant green immortals enveloping the snow-white piece on the couch.

"Who told you to come in? Get out!" Standing in front of Jing Zhan, a man poured his spiritual power into the couch with luck. He was wearing a green armor and his hair was tied into a high ponytail. Although what Jing Zhan left was his back , but still majestic and arrogant.

Jing Zhan recognized at a glance that this was the Xuanwu God of God Venerable Xingxiu.

He didn't go out obediently, stood up with both hands on the ground with all his strength, and looked at the couch. Although he was not close, he could still see the things on the couch clearly.

The person lying there was not a person, but a snow-white fox!

The fur is smooth, reflecting a faint glazed blue in the green light, lying on the couch with weak limbs, dying and motionless, only the two snow-white fluffy tails behind him slowly swing.

Liu Chehan also ran in at this time, although he had already seen Su Wangli's real body in the temple.

Under the sunlight, in the ruins of the Posuo Temple, the stiff white-haired fox lying on Jing Zhan's body turned out to be Su Wangli!

But seeing you now, I still have a lot of thoughts in my heart.

But Jing Zhan is more complicated than his heart!

fox?

Su Wangli, his master, the God Venerable Constellation Yaohua Xianjun, is actually a fox?

Xuanwu Goulan was so focused on helping Su Wangli at this moment that he had no time to care about the two of them. He was already sweating profusely, and Duli's hands couldn't stop shaking, and the green light that surrounded Su Wangli's body gradually weakened. , until it became transparent, Gou Lan stopped pulling back his strength, unable to support due to too much consumption, and took a step back to stand firm.

There were two snow-white tails on the couch, but one suddenly disappeared and turned into stars, hiding in the small plush head of the fox.

Suddenly, a golden light illuminated the whole room instantly, and everyone closed their eyes excitedly, and when they opened them again, the fox on the couch was gone, only Jing Zhan's familiar white clothes lay flat on the bed, his mean face was pale and scary, But he calmed down due to drowsiness, and he was not as bitter as usual.

"Master..." Jing Zhan struggled to go over, but was stopped by Gou Lan's palm. The crescent pattern between his brows changed from green to pitch black. His deep eyebrows and eyes were full of hostility, and he looked at Jing Zhan's eyes looked like a sharp knife was about to peel people alive.

He said coldly, "You guys go out with me."

Liu Chehan was obedient, turned around and went out.

And Jing Zhan has always been a disobedient person, struggling to go to the couch to see Su Wangli, but Gou Lan grabs him by the collar and drags him out abruptly.

"I'll just take a look! Just take a look!" Jing Zhan was dragged out, but he still didn't give up and wanted to rush in.

Snapped--!

His cheeks were burning with pain, his ears were buzzing continuously, and his body that had not fully recovered was shaken by the slap.

Gou Lan was originally a martial god, and ordinary people couldn't bear it if he used all his strength to slap him. Even Jing Zhan, who was talented and capable of cultivation, was dizzy by this slap, half of his cheeks were numb and then unconscious.

"Calm down?" Gou Lan said coldly, her eyes were cold, and the crescent pattern between her brows gradually returned to blue.

He was gasping for breath, like a drowning person struggling out of the abyss, and finally came back to his senses, half of his face was red and swollen, and a pair of slender eagle eyes flickered with bits of light, like a carp wandering in the acacia pond, smashing into pieces peaceful.

"Xuanwu Shenjun..." Jing Zhan took a few deep breaths and shouted, then frowned, and stopped talking: "Master...he..."

Hearing this, Gou Lan naturally knew what he was going to ask, but his expression was still fierce, and he stared at Jing Zhan with vicious eyes, and said coldly: "If it weren't for you, Yaohua would have lost his life!"

"!"

a bolt from the blue.

turn out to be......

It was not a dream...

Not a dream!

Su Wangli, gone?

impossible......

Jing Zhan's blood froze instantly, his heart throbbed, and he opened his mouth, but couldn't even speak clearly: "This, this is impossible...impossible! How is it possible! How could Master be gone? Woolen cloth?!"

Repeated over and over again, firm again and again, it seemed that only with such hysterical yells would Su Wangli wake up and open the door. With a cold face, he reprimanded him harshly: "Sinister! Nonsense!" !"

But no matter how much he yelled, no matter how much he messed around, that person was still lying on the couch peacefully, with a gentle smile on his face that he had never seen before, as if he had fallen asleep, immersed in his own good dream, and no longer had to worry about the world. The common people are troubled, so don't worry about Jing Zhan anymore.

The deep winter had already turned into early summer, and the snow had already turned into water, but he was suffering from the cold all over his body.

"Jing Zhan...that's enough...don't make trouble..." Liu Chehan didn't call him stinky for the first time, but he didn't expect it to be this kind of time, really like a Just like a junior, call him to stop.

Gou Lan was already in a hurry and raised his hand to give another slap, but Liu Chehan stopped immediately when he saw this, and begged: "God Lord, please be merciful!"

"What are you, you dare to order me!" Gou Lan was furious, her words were harsh and harsh, and she ignored Liu Chehan's pleading, seeing that a slap was about to fall again, Jing Zhan is like this now, if he gets another slap A slap in the face must be unbearable.

But Jing Zhan froze on the spot with a dumbfounded look, his heart and mind were full of Su Wangli, so he couldn't care about anything else.

"If the god doesn't want Master to be distressed, please be merciful!"

Seeing that slap was like a bayonet piercing the wind and rushing towards Jing Zhan, Liu Chehan suddenly said anxiously at the very moment.

The palm of his hand stopped suddenly, and stopped in front of Jing Zhan's face. The gust of wind carried by the knife in his hand blew up Jing Zhan's messy hair, scraped across Jing Zhan's cheek, and cut a trace of blood like a knife.

Seeing this, Liu Chehan was terrified. If the slap did not stop just now, no matter how thick Jing Zhan was, he would lose half of his life. He told Liu Chehan that no matter what he said, Jing Zhan's life would not be lost.

When Gou Lan heard Su Wangli, the anger in his eyes almost burned Jing Zhan to death, but no matter how angry he was, he put down his hands, turned around abruptly and walked away a few steps, as if trying to calm down the anger in his heart.

Seeing this appearance, Liu Chehan's hanging heart finally fell, and he let out a breath, and then he was willing to turn his eyes to Jing Zhan.

Jing Zhan grabbed Liu Chehan's sleeves violently, raised his eyes and stared at Liu Chehan with bloodshot red eyes, as if he wanted to make sure of something, and asked over and over again: "Master is asleep, Master is just sleeping. Right? Right!"

"Jing Zhan! How long are you going to do this!" Liu Chehan wanted to say calmly, but seeing Jing Zhan's useless appearance, he wished that Xuanwu Shenjun would beat him to death!

But in his mind was Su Wangli's begging look again, begging him humbly to take care of Jing Zhan, Liu Chehan suppressed his anger.

"Do you think you are still young? Parents can't protect you forever! Master can't either! You should grow up! Do you understand!"

Liu Chehan, who has always been frivolous, and Liu Chehan, who has always been worried about everything, for the first time showed a look of displeasure on his face. He roared and was angry, and the echo echoed throughout the yard. The carp in the Hehuan Pond seemed to be frightened. When he arrived, he shivered, flicked his tail and dived into the depths of the pool.

"How is it possible? Master is a fairy..." Jing Zhan seemed to have finally calmed down, but for a while he still couldn't accept so many cruel and bloody facts.

Liu Chehan sighed, with tiredness that couldn't be concealed between his brows and eyes, and said: "The clay Bodhisattva in the Posa Temple was transformed by evil thoughts, and it was only because of the evil thoughts of those little ghosts that specially absorbed outsiders that they became so powerful."

"Those hearts?"

"That's the heart of the people in the whole town." Liu Chehan looked up at him.

"what?"

"Everything is just created by this evil to confuse outsiders. Everyone in the town is just puppets manipulated by it."

puppet......

No one in the whole town survived...

Jing Zhan's heart was as cold as ice.

——My daughter-in-law is pregnant, and I'm going to be a father!

What comes to mind is the man at the posthouse that night, a rough and strong man with a hoe on his shoulder, but carefully carrying the brocade bag embroidered by his wife, buying drunken duck for his wife, and the excitement and joy of being a father for the first time.

But in the end, it was a dream.

"You are trapped by the inner demons, and you are poisoned by ice and cold, Master...Master, he..." Liu Chehan hesitated to speak, and couldn't bear to continue.

"He inhaled all the poison into himself, and used his remaining spiritual power to heal the wound on your chest." Gou Lan walked over and continued what Liu Chehan couldn't bear to say, as if he had calmed down his anger, but A pair of eyes tightly hooked on Jing Zhan like eagle eyes.

"Before that, his spiritual power had been damaged, and he lost half of his life. Now he will give you the remaining half of his life."

"Spiritual power damaged?"

The images overlapped and emerged in his mind, in the middle of the night, in the dark forest, Su Wangli hugged himself whose meridians had been cut off, and transferred the spiritual energy to himself...

What is half life, his whole life is given to himself...

"Shenjun, is there a way to save Master? Even if it takes Jing Zhan's life, as long as it can save Master, I can do anything!" Jing Zhan knelt down on his knees and stared at Gou Lan.

Seeing him like this, Gou Lan still looked contemptuous, but sighed for a long time, and murmured: "He tried his best to save you back, but he didn't want you to return it to him."

Jing Zhan didn't understand what Goulan meant, and even Liu Chehan didn't understand, so he asked, "What?"

"Forget it, you all saw it just now, that fox is Yaohua's real body."