Mr. Fu is always too annoying

blood.

Boundless, as if shed endless blood.

Immersed in the mud, melted into the snow, a heavy scarlet, the sky was reflected in a hideous color.

A few minutes ago, there were hundreds or thousands of spirits, but now they are all lifeless wreckage, only a dozen or so scattered, huddled in a corner and looking at the people not far away in panic.

Fu Tong lowered his eyes, carelessly shaken off the blood on the knife, turned around and walked towards them, he walked extremely slowly, every step was like a countdown to death, crushing on their hearts, reflecting pairs of panicked and fearful faces. Eye.

Many years ago, Meng Qi also had such eyes.

Fu Tong looked at them, his voice was still faint, without any waves: "Where is the rhinoceros?"

After asking the words, a ghost in the corner suddenly laughed, still in the same unscrupulous gesture as before: "You think this will end everything, don't think about it, don't we—"

Fu Tong didn't say a word, raised the knife expressionlessly, and dropped it.

Scarlet blood surged out and splashed straight onto the face of the ghost next to him. At the same time as the smell of blood filled his whole body, he heard a "boom" in his ears, as if something fell from above and slowly rolled to his side. .

It was startled, and slowly lowered its head. The next second, it saw a severed head with a grim expression, and a pair of eyes full of fear and disbelief.

Dead, dead, all dead.

They're all going to die, no one can escape, the next... is coming.

It felt cold all over its body, trembling uncontrollably, its whole body was almost crushed by the despair surging in its heart, and it screamed: "You can't do this! You—"

And it still couldn't finish its words, and fell silent in the dazzling light of the knife.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, even the sound of the wind died away, but the snow did not stop, and the stabbing on the face was still painful.

Fu Tong withdrew his knife, looked at the remaining dozen spirits indifferently, and said in a flat voice, "Five seconds, I don't want to hear any answers I don't need."

What five seconds?

The rest of the ghosts were stunned, and quickly understood what Fu Tong meant—tell him where the rhinoceros is within five seconds, otherwise, that hideous face on the ground is what they will look like in the future.

But they can't say it, and if they say it, Xizhao will not let them go.

The ghost hesitated, but at this moment, Fu Tong raised the knife again. The knife was close at hand, and his movements seemed to be slowed down. They could clearly see the sharp edge of the knife and the scarlet scarlet hanging down from it. blood.

The blood came from their companions, the companions who were alive and standing beside them 5 minutes ago.

The smell of blood was still strong around them, and the two pairs of desperate eyes on the ground were still staring at them. There was a blood-drinking blade in front of them, and there were countless corpses around them. They were trapped in the middle, and their bodies were crushed by fear and despair. The heart is about to burst.

No...it can't be like this.

Seeing that Fu Tong's sword had arrived before their eyes, the last line of defense in their hearts was finally defeated, and they almost roared: "Houshan! He is in Longyuan!"

The knife stopped in front of their necks, only a centimeter away.

Fu Tong lowered his eyes, his eyes were extremely indifferent: "Long Yuan?"

Jingguai saw the way of life in the stopped knife, and didn't want to worry about the future, so he hurriedly responded: "I don't know if you came too late, it is the pool at the southernmost part of the back mountain, which was called Longyuan in ancient times, and Fu Qianyuan came from born there."

Fu Tong instantly knew where they were talking about.

That is the forbidden area of ​​Long Xun Mountain.

Fu Tong happened to go there when he was a child when he was running around on the mountain. The edge of the Tan water was barren and gloomy, with no grass growing, and the pool water was pitch black.

He didn't like the feeling there, and wanted to leave, but he was like a ghost hitting a wall. He couldn't find the way back. In the end, Fu Qianyuan found him and told him not to approach that place again.

At that time, Meng Qi only had Fu Qianyuan in his life, and he didn't want to disappoint him at any time, so he was very obedient, as Fu Qianyuan said, and never took a step there.

Fu Tong withdrew his knife, turned around and walked towards the back mountain, his figure disappeared in the wind and snow in an instant, after the catastrophe, the remaining dozen or so ghosts looked at each other, unwilling to stay here for another second, and ran for their lives. Flee down the mountain.

The figures fade away, and the surroundings are completely silent.

All that remained was the wind and snow all over the sky behind, and the scarlet that was mixed in the snow water and gradually flowed into the distance.

……

Houshan South.

Fu Tong walked in the direction of Longyuan according to the road in his memory, and gradually saw the cold pool in that side.

I haven’t been here for more than 1000 years, and this place is still the same as before. It is gloomy and gloomy, surrounded by dead branches and wasteland. In the past, its barrenness was incompatible with Longxun Mountain, but now other places on the mountain have similar conditions. The barrenness seems to have no difference.

Holding the knife, Fu Tong stopped not far from Longyuan. He didn't see Xizhao, but he already knew where the latter was——

Just beside Longyon.

There is an enchantment standing there, not the kind of transparent enchantment under Long Xun Mountain, but half black and half white like Tai Chi, standing there brightly, calling him to pass.

This enchantment also has a name, the world of death and life.

It is an enchantment used by monsters in ancient times when their hatred was so deep that they would never die. After setting it, it will be automatically opened after two people enter, and there is only one way to contact the enchantment, which is to sacrifice a person's soul.

One death and one life is for the realm of death and life.

Now, there is already a person in the world of death and life, who is familiar with the breath, and it is Xizhao.

He waited for Fu Tong to go in and make a final settlement with him through life and death with his soul.

And Fu Tong actually had this intention.

He quietly watched the black and white light flowing back and forth on the barrier, laughed silently, and walked in without any hesitation.

**

Rao She and the others hurried to the back mountain, just after entering the border of Longyuan, they saw Fu Tong walking straight towards the barrier.

The enchantment covered in black and white like Tai Chi is so easy to recognize, there is only one kind of enchantment like this, the enchantment of immortality, everyone knows it.

Rao She was startled, and spoke anxiously, wanting to call Fu Tong back, but he was so resolute, so resolute that they had no time to stop him, he could only watch his figure disappear in a blink of an eye, just like that.

A few people panicked, and hurried over, holding the last bit of luck, thinking that maybe it wasn't the world of death and life, but just a barrier that they didn't know was very similar to the world of death and life.

But this kind of fluke mentality was shattered instantly after approaching the enchantment—the enchantment had already been opened after Fu Tong and Xizhao both entered, several people were not in the game, and they could clearly feel the enchantment the moment they approached The murderous intent.

Immortality is an undeniable rule of the enchantment.

"How to do?"

Rao She's heart was pounding, and he looked at the people behind him at a loss, and they were also at a loss, looking around, and finally all eyes focused on Fu Qianyuan.

The latter didn't look at them. He stood there with downcast eyes, looking at a wooden box in his hand with a sullen expression. It used to be a gift box, and it was the one that Fu Tong asked Feng Yunwei to give to Fu Qianyuan before. The girl's heart was violently ripped apart, leaving only a simple wooden box, which contained the heart-mouthed dragon scale and the little blue dragon bracelet given to Fu Tong by Fu Qianyuan.

There is a spirit lock array on the wooden box, and Fu Tong's blood is smeared on the wall of the box. There is his breath in the blood, which has been locked by the magic array for a long time, so that Fu Qianyuan can feel him all the time, and has no idea of ​​the relationship between them. The connection has been forcibly cut off by Fu Tong.

At the beginning, Fu Tong was all hopeless, and when he left Longxun Mountain in the wind and snow, he didn't take off the dragon scales. They still wore them when they reunited, but now they left and even gave them back to him.

Thinking of this, Fu Qianyuan's expression became more and more sinister, and the aura around him was cold and too heavy, even covering up the killing intent on the other side of the barrier.

Rao She and the others stood in front, unable to utter a word because of the suppression of his breath. In the end, Feng Yunwei's Taoism practice was deeper, so he forcibly lifted the suppression, and watched him open his mouth heavily.

"Apart from being immortal, is there any way to forcibly break through the world of life and death from the outside?"

Judging from the existing cognition, Feng Yunwei knows that there is no other way in the world of death and life except to enforce the rules, but Fu Qianyuan is a dragon of destiny, born with heaven and earth, so maybe he can know some ways that have not been handed down.

However, it backfired.

"No, and there won't be."

This is Fu Qianyuan's answer.

Feng Yunwei frowned, for Fu Tong, who was unknown in the world of life and death, and also for Fu Qianyuan.

He felt that something was wrong with Fu Qianyuan. He stared into Fu Qianyuan's eyes for a few minutes, and finally asked out the doubts in his heart.

"You... don't seem to be very worried about Fu Tong's situation in the world of death and life?"

After Feng Yunwei said this, several other people also looked over. They actually felt the same way, but considering that the person who cared about Fu Tong the most was actually Fu Qianyuan, so they naturally felt that they were wrong.

Now hearing what Feng Yunwei said, the feeling of confusion came back again, and this feeling of confusion didn't last long, when Fu Qianyuan's voice rang softly in the wind.

"Honghu told me that the spell on him cannot be undone by others, and neither can I. He can only rely on himself. Therefore, he had to go to Duling before, and now he has to make a final settlement with Xizhao in the world of death and life. "

Death, everything will be ashes, but there is no need to suffer for anything.

To be born, the spell will be lifted because of the disappearance of the person who cast the curse, and only then will the real life be born.

"What is supposed to come will come, what is there to worry about?"

"My life and his are already tied together, and we will go together in life and death. If he fails to come out of the world of life and death, I will go with him the moment he dissipates, and it will not be too late."

Hearing these words, Feng Yunwei's heart skipped a beat: "What do you mean? What did you do?"

But Fu Qianyuan didn't answer any more, put the dragon scale and little blue dragon back in his hands, moved his eyes away from Feng Yunwei, and looked at the world of life and death in front of him.

What do you mean, what did you do, in fact, there is no need to ask, and there is no need to say.

He has been shrouded in powerless suffocation for too long, and he is also tired. He doesn't want to think about those anymore, and only remembers one thing——

In the starry night sky that day, he took his cub through the clouds, and finally, under the brilliance of the sky, he promised Fu Tong that he would not leave, and that he would be with him no matter when or what happened.

He once said the same thing in the mountains full of lights, but he made a slip of the tongue, which caused the person he cared about the most to sink and float in the abyss for so many years.

It's different now.

He doesn't have to bear so much anymore, the words he said to Fu Tong are the only promises he made, and the only things he wants to do now.

Born together, die together.

Neither Fu Tong nor he will ever be alone again.