Save the hero

Qing Gui squatted in the air with the hand that raised the knife, but he couldn't grasp it firmly. The dagger fell out of his hand and fell to the ground with a bang.

"You are... what kind of monster are you..."

Black and cold smoke rose around the side of the little bastard. Qing Gui took a step back and looked around blankly. The land has a gray and black atmosphere coming out from the ground, spreading all over the ground, like a fog, a strange black fog.

Everyone present changed their faces, looking down at the black mist that was almost everywhere, slowly covering the soles of their shoes.I don't know what the black mist is, it is extremely corrosive, and it is like a wind volume made of the thinnest and sharpest blades. Thousands of them, starting from the soles of their feet, slowly and finely grind the shoes. The noodles are twisted into a finely pulverized powder.

The black mist rose slowly, Qing Gui said sharply: "This mist is poisonous!"

All the disciples poured out their zhenqi, whether abundant or weak, and desperately attacked the black mist!

"Brother! It's useless! What should I do?!"

"Go to the head! Who will go to the head!"

"Brother, save me, who will save me..."

True Qi is like water droplets falling into the river and sea. I don't know if it was assimilated by the black mist, or the difference between the two is too great. It seems that no matter how much true energy is input, it can't have any effect on the black mist.

The upper of the shoe disappeared, revealing the fleshy toes, and suddenly there was a piercing pain under the foot, and the screams sounded almost simultaneously, and the courtyards of the Fengyao Sect screamed in horror one after another, screaming and wanting to escape from this place !For a moment, Fengyao Mountain seemed to have encountered the end of the world, all the disciples were in disarray, running around, the sound of countless running footsteps was hasty, and they all stepped on the ground like thunder!

But no matter where you go, it will be a waste of effort, Fengyao Mountain is full of such strange fog, there is nowhere to hide and invincible to hide!Everyone watched helplessly as the mist engulfed the body, as if it could erode human blood and bones. Small bubbles began to appear on the skin, and the skin turned black and rotted. The bones twisted into a blood mist.

Xuanwen looked down, and in a short moment, the bones of his ankle were exposed, and he immediately shouted: "It's this little bastard's fault! Go find the master!"

Before the words fell to the ground, a loud roar suddenly came from the direction of the main hall, and then several elders and the head of the sect rushed over together, with anxious and panicked faces!

The black mist continued to spread rapidly towards the person, flooding the calves. The head elder and his disciples were all unable to stand due to the pain. They fell limply to the ground after only two steps. The black mist shrouded the entire body in screams. Fengyao Mountain.

This is a long and endless punishment that seems to have no boundaries. The process of accepting death is slow and long. Watching a part of my body fragmented and turned into dust is not only a physical torture, but also brings great psychological pain. torment!

Countless pairs of blood-red eyes were wide open, looking in the direction of that little bastard in horror, his eyes were full of disbelief and despair, as if he had seen the most incredible and terrifying thing before his death.

I don't know how long it has passed, it seems like thousands of years, and it seems like a blink of an eye.

The black mist dissipated completely.

Hong Yuan frowned in pain, looked at his hands, then at Fengyao Mountain.

This is what he did?

The blood mist filled the air, the cold wind was blowing, the child was standing in the yard wearing oversized dirty clothes, he turned around on the ground in a daze, the world was so quiet, it seemed that he was the only one left in the world, lonely and empty, it was so quiet palpitations.

There was no one in the huge courtyard. Blood flowed like rivers up and down the mountain. There were no corpses, only bright red blood pools all over the ground, with white, yellow and yellow liquid piled on top. Everyone turned into a puddle of pus and piled up on the ground. Dead without a whole body.

he killed everyone...

The smell of blood in the air was so strong that it was choking, and everything that could be seen was bright blood red, as if the sky was also dyed light red.

All of a sudden, scenes from last night came rushing to my face one after another, rushing into my mind!

The tall and silent man, Qiu Ling and Chen Guan's frightened faces!The corpse that had been squeezed into a fleshy pulp, and the river of red blood in front of his eyes.

How could this be... who was that person yesterday, was it him?

Is he a monster... is he a monster? !

But he doesn't regret it at all!

Damn it!Damn them all!

The little platypus squatted on the child's feet and chirped, Hong Yuan looked down at him silently, took a deep breath, and then ran desperately towards the back mountain!The little platypus stumbled behind him, one person and one beast fell on the ground, splashing a few drops of blood, and crossing the familiar and unfamiliar courtyard mountain road, the places he passed were all bloody and rainy, leaving no one alive .

Soon came to the division of the back mountain and the front mountain, in the small forest behind the cliff.

Here they will enter the back mountain, but they didn't. It can be seen that the Fengyao party is very afraid of the back mountain and has not gone deep.

In the depths of the woods, the shadows of the trees are whirling, and there are several fresh graves.

The child paused for a moment, then took a step back sadly. He blinked vigorously, but he didn't cry. He just bent his back, as if several mountains were pressing on his back, bending his back. Lost all vitality.

Why is he alive?What is the meaning of living?

Let's die together, die together.

The little platypus tilted its head and rubbed against the child's feet, and ran to the grave to sniff around. After confirming the location, it ran weakly to the child, raised its paw and murmured softly.

Hong Yuan looked down at it, then walked to the side of the grave, half-kneeled on the ground, his expression calmed down to a terrifying level, and began to dig the soil with his hands.

I don't know if the coffin is big enough, will it be too crowded to sleep two people?

The child dug the soil numbly and mechanically. The soil squeezed into the gaps between his fingers and broke a few nails. His hands were dripping with blood. The child seemed to feel no pain. The blood continued to flow, and the ruptured wound touched the ground. The soil on one side is a pile of blood mud.

Fang Qi was lying in the coffin, his palms were tingling, and he felt it was difficult to breathe. He had nothing on him, and he couldn't pry open the coffin even if he wanted to die. The only thing that was sharp was his nails. He was unwilling to die like this. Twist the coffin board, trying to survive.

After tossing for a long time, with wet blood on his hands, Fang Qi lay back in despair, could he just wait to die?

Why not just kill him with a single knife, why use such a slow and grinding method?

In fact, even if the air is not exhausted, the irritability and anxiety in the bottom of my heart can kill people!

Just when he thought he was approaching death step by step, there was a slight strange sound outside, someone?

Fang Qi jumped up and put his ears on the coffin board.

That's right!You heard me right!There are indeed sounds outside!

Fang Qi was stunned for a few seconds, and his huge will to survive made him start to smash the wooden board desperately, shouting loudly: "Is there anyone?! Is there someone outside?!"

The little platypus, which had dug most of the children outside, froze at the same time, Hong Yuan's eyes widened slightly, and the little platypus jumped half a foot high, squeaking and screaming, and its four paws were crazily digging the soil, The mud splashed all over the back!

Hong Yuan was stunned for a while, and suddenly he seemed to come back to life.

he is not dead?He's not dead yet!

Fang Qi struggled to shout from inside: "Hongyuan? Yazui? Is that you? Is anyone outside?!"

The child repeated in a hoarse voice: "Yes! Yes! I will save you...I will save you!"

Hearing the vague voice from outside, Fang Qi choked his throat and almost cried with joy.

alive!Is there anything more amazing than being alive? !

The child dug the soil with the little platypus using both hands and feet, but when there was no movement inside, the child said eagerly, "Talk to me! You talk to me!"

Fang Qi rubbed his eyes and said, "It's all right, I'm fine, don't worry."

It didn't take long to remove all the soil outside, revealing half of the coffin.

Strange symbols were engraved on the coffin, and many long nails were knocked on the edge. The little platypus stood on the coffin and screamed and jumped, howling with its neck stretched out. Come, no less than the sound of nature!

Hong Yuan looked at the coffin, which was tightly sealed.If you want to open the coffin, you have to dig out the other half of the coffin, and then drive out the spikes one by one.

Hong Yuan thought for a few seconds, pressed a corner of the coffin with a wooden face, and exerted force expressionlessly. The veins on the back of the child's black and thin hands were exposed. I don't know where he got such a great strength, but he forced himself to break off a piece of the coffin!

Fang Qi pushed the cover hard again, but still remained motionless, only the little platypus screaming outside, Hong Yuan didn't say a word, Fang Qi guessed that he was having trouble opening the coffin, thought for a while, and said calmly : "Don't worry, I'm fine inside, is this a coffin? It should be a coffin. Is there a way to open it? What do you have on hand, do you have a knife or something? Let's drill a hole for ventilation first, as long as you keep With the air clear, we have a lot of time to take our time!"

As soon as the words fell, a light came through from above.

Fang Qi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly put his mouth against the broken hole to take a few breaths of fresh air, then put his eyes on the hole and looked out, then pressed his nose with a few fingers, and gently pushed his face away. to the side.A pair of hands came in from the hole, only to hear a click, and Hong Yuan broke off another piece of wood.

Fang Qi didn't realize it for a long time, and said in disbelief: "You use... you use your hands?!"

The child didn't answer, and broke off the coffin piece by piece with some urgency, Fang Qi said: "You don't need to break it all apart! Just take out a hole that one person can pass through, and I can crawl out!"

The child seemed to have never heard of it, and still did not speak. Fang Qi looked at his face from the hole, and a burst of warmth flowed through his heart, while he followed suit to break the coffin board.

Fang Qi blushed when he saw the child breaking the board like a cucumber, and only managed to peel off a layer of sawdust with all his strength.

Fang Qi: "..."

Hong Yuan opened a hole, Fang Qi saw that it was almost done, hurriedly shouted to stop, and said: "Okay, okay! It's almost done, Hong Yuan, you step aside and let me squeeze out."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he bent his waist and squatted waiting to crawl, something blocked the light from the hole. The child crawled in from the outside and knocked him back into the coffin. He writhed desperately, strangled his neck and wept softly, Fang Qi soon felt a lot of wetness on his neck.

Fang Qi froze for a moment, hugged him back hard, and rolled his throat a few times.

Fang Qi patted the child on the back and coaxed him with a strong nasal voice, "It's all right, don't cry, are you scared? Good boy, don't cry, I'm fine, I'm so big I'm still crying... Aiyo aiyo."

The child fumbled and licked and rubbed his face, wiping the snot, saliva and tears all over his face.

It was rare that Fang Qi didn't dislike him, and let him lick.

Hong Yuan stayed in his arms for a long time. The little platypus stood on the coffin board, biting the tip of its claws and looking down, making a pitiful chirp.

The child licked his eyelashes, then pulled him to sit up in the narrow coffin, next to the light coming in from the hole, and whispered, "Let me see you."

Fang Qi laughed, the child couldn't see his expression clearly in the darkness, and said, "I'm really fine, nothing at all, look, is it all right, not a single hair has fallen out."

The child nodded, and lay down in Fang Qi's arms again, his impetuous heart finally calmed down after a long time.

Although it was a bit nondescript and the location was a bit weird, Fang Qi held the child in his arms, and his heart was extremely peaceful and serene.

One narrowly escaped death, and the other was lost and found.

Is there anything more joyful than this?

After a while, Fang Qi said: "Shall we go out? We can't stay here forever, come on, come on."

Hong Yuan looked up at him, his eye circles were still a little red, and bit the tip of his nose.

Fang Qi rubbed his nose, looked sideways at the entrance of the cave, the entrance of the cave is not big, only easy for people to get in and out, said: "You go out first, I go out first? You go out first, I will be in the rear."

The child didn't dare to lose sight of him for a second, and remained silent for a few seconds. Without saying a word, he snapped off a few more planks at the entrance of the hole, expanding the hole by half.

Fang Qi: "..."

Weird, weird boy!

The child held his hand, the opening of the hole was wide, and the two climbed out side by side without being crowded at all.

After coming out of the coffin, Fang Qi closed his eyes for a while, adapting to the midday sun, and took a few breaths of fresh air comfortably.

At this time, Hong Yuan was touching his feet and legs, Fang Qi looked down at him uncomfortably, and when he was about to ask him what he was doing, Fang Qi fell silent.

In the coffin before, he found that the child was wet and sticky, and he couldn't see clearly because of the dim light. He thought it was because he was sweating because of fear, but now it seems that it is obviously not the case!

The clothes on Hong Yuan's body were almost splashed with blood, dripping drop by drop, and his hands were also covered with bloody mud. The whole person seemed to crawl out of hell, and he was actually much worse than him. !

Fang Qi was taken aback, and there was an obvious vibrato unconsciously in his voice.

"They hit you again?!"

Hong Yuan didn't look at him and didn't answer, he lifted his clothes to check, looked at his feet, calves, thighs, chest, abdomen, back, and finally touched his butt carefully to make sure there were no other things. wound, he was relieved.

The author has something to say:

One Word Theater

Several years later, Fang Qi struggled to get up from the bed, rubbing his buttocks and remembering the past.At that time, he never imagined that the short and soft little Douding back then would grow into a man with a whip like a donkey ==