This righteous way always wants to die

why...

Duan Fanchen's last glimmer of clarity left doubts behind.

Why didn't Molian of the Six Paths fight back?Not even a warning?

Buji, you are really...

Bu Ji slowly hugged Duan Fanchen horizontally, his body was so warm, just like his personality, like a raging flame, people in the cold winter couldn't help but keep approaching until they were burned.

If people who don't feel pain keep approaching, then the result is probably just burning to death.

It is also a kind of happiness to die wrapped in warmth.

Bu Ji stroked the hair on Duan Fanchen's forehead, and the faint talisman was shining brightly.

Get some sleep until he's done with what he's supposed to be doing.

The divination machine left a simple enchantment, so that no one could see it, and no foreign objects would fall into it.

Duan Fanchen lay in front of his parents' grave, and fell asleep quietly.

As if there would never be another day of sobriety.

"Sinner Bu Ji sees the ancestors." Standing in the lobby of Lintian Pavilion, Bu Ji had already bent slightly and cupped his hands.

The purple chain locked him firmly as expected.

Even if he has never practiced magic, the lock magic circle will still react to him.

This is a matter of destiny, so there is nothing to do.

There was silence all around, "The sinner is divination, and tomorrow I will ask Tianya to behead him for public display."

A thick voice exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.

Instantly woke up everyone.

Under the magic lock formation, Bu Ji raised his head again, and the black silk turned white.

Amidst the sound of everyone gasping, his icy blue eyes turned bright red.

The whole world is divided into black and white and blood red.

"Reincarnation Demon Lord!"

"It's really the Lord of Reincarnation!"

"It doesn't matter, he hasn't shown signs of becoming a demon yet."

The panicked voices of the crowd told his reason how terrifying the Demon King of Samsara was.

"...Bu Ji!" Duan Fanchen let out an exclamation, raised his head and bumped into someone.

"Hmm..." Ling Che didn't notice for a moment that his head was swollen after being hit, and he was speechless.

"What about others?!" Duan Fanchen asked with a sweep of his consciousness.

"Ask Tianya Chuzhan, if you go now, you should be able to see him for the last time." Ling Che sighed.

"Why didn't you wake me up earlier!" Duan Fanchen asked, grabbing his collar.

"...Wake you up to die? Hehe." Ling Che sneered.

"I..." Duan Fanchen was speechless.

Even if he has reached the Mahayana stage, how can he be an opponent of a person in the distraction stage, let alone that the opponent is not just one.

"Then I will go too!" Duan Fanchen's eyes were scarlet.

With her long purple hair raised high, Mo Lian had already carried him away.

Ling Che leaned against the tombstone weakly and slid down.

"Brother Bu, don't blame Ling Che for being cruel." Ling Che sighed, he had guessed that Bu Ji didn't want Duan Fanchen to die in vain, but if he couldn't even see the last side...

Is it too unfair?

"Let me out, senior brother!" Shu Tu attacked the closed door for the first time without any image. How could he, who is Nascent Soul Dzogchen, be able to open the closed room with special restrictions.

"There is no doubt that Bu Ji will die, how can senior brother see you go to die." Jian Weihua sighed and said, even if he was fully prepared to be resented by the third junior brother, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"...Elder brother, don't force Shu Tu, brother Xiaoji is the only one Shu Tu can't let go of." Shu Tu closed his eyes slightly, even though he had already lost the so-called light.

The light that supported him all the way forward in the darkness was about to go out, how could he just sit back and do nothing!

"Wait! What are you going to do?!" Jian Weihua looked at Shu Tu, who was flashing with lightning.

Special fluctuations, different colors of lightning from different angles!

Is that Thunder Tribulation? !

How can it be!The confinement room is isolated from the spiritual energy!

The author has something to say:

Bu Ji, Duan Fanchen, Shu Tu: ...why did they go to the guillotine? !

Author: Surprised or not?Is it surprising?Is it irritating?

Bu Ji: ... Is Bu Ji going to die?

Duan Fanchen: How dare you!

Shu Tu: No!

Author: hey hey hey hey~~

Bu Ji: Can I kill the author before I die?

Author: Bu Ji, your vest fell off again!