The ghost is slightly drunk

The scene in the dream was too bizarre, but it felt very real to Su Xiaole, until he got on the bus to school, the scene of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood and the tragic death of the woman was still lingering in his mind.However, what really frightened him was the happy smile of the man who caused this miserable scene.

From the moment he woke up, Feng Li realized that something was wrong with him. His terrified face was just like the one before Suyue left him. Anxiety and fear, Master said, these are emotions that a concubine Hun shouldn't have.

The car slowly stopped on the parking space outside the school, Su Xiaole clutched Chasing Soul absently, and suddenly stopped him, "Senior Brother..."

"What's wrong?" Feng Li unbuckled his seat belt and looked at him suspiciously.

Su Xiaole was silent, and asked hesitantly, "Do you know... the undead array?"

There was a moment of astonishment in Feng Li's eyes when he heard the words, before he could speak, Su Xiaole continued, "Forbidden Divine Way... Shenwu Bow..."

These are the names spoken by the woman in the dream.He has read some ancient books, the undead formation is a forbidden formation in the formation, and it uses thousands of undead as sacrifices to set up a bloodthirsty killing formation. Even if an immortal is caught in it, it is difficult to retreat completely; In the ancient ruins, the spiritual cultivation of those who enter it will begin to slacken until their spiritual power is exhausted and die; and the Shenwu bow is said to be a magic weapon born of the heavenly way, which can kill gods at the top and destroy the world at the bottom. In this world, it is the way of heaven.

However, what Su Xiaole wants to know is not these dry explanations.

In his dream, he saw the man in red walking through a narrow ancient road, and the golden bow in the woman's hand.According to the records in ancient books, that ancient road should be the forbidden Shinto way, and the bow should be the Shenwu bow.The killing during that period alone was frightening, and the undead array that had not yet appeared in the dream must be even more terrifying.

At the end, he added, "There is also Suyue..."

Feng Li, who was always in a peaceful state of mind, suddenly raised his eyes to stare at him, his face had become unusual.

Su Xiaole looked at him calmly, he never could see through his senior brother's thoughts, maybe because he was unwilling to figure out him, so that he couldn't understand even the simplest look in his eyes, but at this moment, he clearly understood Knowing with certainty that he must know something.

Feng Li moved his lips, his voice became a little hoarse, "What else do you know?"

Su Xiaole didn't hide anything from him, and replied, "A man killed tens of millions of people, stepped onto a [-]-meter-high altar, and saved a man from the cross. That man looks exactly like you."

Feng Li's face turned pale, and his eyes fell on the chasing soul in his hand.Su Xiaole covered Chasing Soul with her hands, turned her head out of the window, and waited silently for his answer.

Who is that man, or rather, who is he?

At the beginning, Suyue was seriously injured and nearly lost his wits. In order to save him, his father's strength dropped sharply, and he almost died, but he never saved even a trace of Suyue's soul.How sensible is Hun Ji, he will not do such a futile thing, and he believes that his father will not do it.

After Suyue's death, his father's injuries never healed, but in the end he was conceived by condensing the yin and yang of heaven and earth again.He did not deny that his own birth was superfluous. To a cultivator, heirs are not important. It is reasonable for his father to conceive Suyue, but it is not worth the gain to risk his seriously injured body to conceive him.

He understood this when he left the underworld, but he never said anything about it.Feng Li wanted to hide it from him, and he was willing to be hidden from him, but when he saw the scene full of killings, he felt unprecedented panic in his heart, and his desire to know the truth began to be hard to suppress.He wanted to know if it was true, and even more wanted to know what kind of person Su Yue was and what he had done 900 years ago.

"Ding...ding..."

Unknowingly, the school bell rang for class.Su Xiaole glanced back at Feng Li, seeing that he didn't seem to have the slightest intention to speak, she simply took the backpack and got out of the car.After closing the car door and taking two steps towards the school, he stopped suddenly and said, "I'll wait for your answer."

After speaking, he turned directly into the school from the fence, and did not go through the school gate.

Feng Li lowered his head, his fine black hair covered his eyes, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Of course he remembered the Undead Formation, Forbidden Dao, and Shenwu Bow.Back then, the destruction of the Nine Nether Empire caused a sensation in the entire cultivation world. The Lord of the Nine Nethers wanted to use him as a sacrifice to the heavens in order to overcome the catastrophe and become an immortal. To save him, Su Yue slaughtered the entire Nine Nether Empire's creatures.

That was the beginning of Suyue's change, and also the beginning of the memory he least wanted to face.

Su Yuetian's life and soul mutated into the legendary Linglong Heart and Soul.A creature with an exquisite mind and soul is inherently different from ordinary people, with extremely high intelligence, and there is no bottleneck in cultivation, but it should also be ruthless by nature.In order to save Feng Li, he slaughtered tens of thousands of souls, and the blood in the dark made his love and Linglong's heart and soul fit together, and the devil was born from love.

After the Jiuyou incident, even though he used his whole body to suppress his demonic nature, his xinxing also gradually changed.In his eyes, the common people in the world have become real ants. The killing and bloodshed that he once hated, now make him feel endlessly comfortable, and even make him greedy.He became ruthless and cruel, only Feng Li remained clear in his heart.

Feng Li will never forget Suyue's words before breaking the "mirror" world, his half-smile face still hurts his heart.

"Brother, do you hate me now?"

"Ah……"

"I also hate myself now, but I don't want to become like this. I can't control myself. Killing and bloodshed have been deeply rooted in my heart."

"I'm no longer the one you love, I can't go back..."

"But I still hope that you love me as much as before..."

"You don't love me anymore, what's the point of my life..."

Feng Li closed his eyes and leaned back on the back chair, a tear suddenly flowed across his pale face.At that time, he heard him say these self-righteous words sentence by sentence, but he didn't have the slightest strength to refute him.

He stroked the ring hanging from the black thread around his neck with his fingertips, and with a weak smile on his face, he murmured, "Haven't the current you changed back to the original you?"

"Let everything in the past pass by, can't we just start over like this..."

When Su Xiaole rushed to the classroom, the teacher had already arrived, and he went in through the back door as usual, without disturbing the teacher.

Regarding his lateness, all the teachers have turned a blind eye to it since the first year of high school. Anyway, in the end, he can find a lot of excuses to explain the reason for being late, dozens of times It doesn't come down without repetition, and every reason is still speechless.

Returning to his seat, Ren Sheng took advantage of the teacher's turning around to write and quickly sat down next to Su Xiaole with a book, his expression slightly wretched, "Master Le, why didn't your Xiaobai come?"

Su Xiaole took out the textbook, "Dead."

Ren Sheng: "..."

Su Xiaole shrugged and said solemnly, "He's really dead."

Ren Sheng: "..."

Seeing his stiff face, Su Xiaole laughed and said, "Why, have you taken a fancy to him?"

"Who would dare to rob Le Ye's people!" Ren Sheng flattered.

Su Xiaole pursed her lips and smiled, but said nothing.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Ren Sheng shrugged and sat back in his seat.

Staring blankly at the textbook for a while, Su Xiaole simply took out a piece of A4 paper and sketched on it.

He didn't get Feng Li's answer, and he was still somewhat irritable.It is said that Hun Ji is calm, but Su Xiaole clearly felt that she felt a little trembling in her heart when facing Feng Li. From the first time he saw him, she had a feeling of inseparability towards him, as if she couldn't take it, but she let it go No more.

The pen fell more and more heavily, and the paper was scratched inadvertently. Su Xiaole crumpled up the waste paper and threw it away in annoyance, and took out a new piece of paper to sketch.

Unknowingly, a bewitching Bana flower appears on the paper, even though it is simply outlined with a black pen, there is no lack of charm in it.

Looking at this flower, Su Xiaole was stunned for a moment, then quickly crumpled it up and threw it on the desk, continuing to sketch it with paper.

His pen speed is extremely fast, and he hardly hesitates when he writes. The Bianhua flowers outlined on the paper are still enchanting, but every time he draws a picture, he crumpled it into a ball and threw it aside without hesitation.

Unknowingly, the bell for the end of get out of class suddenly rang, and Su Xiaole's pen stopped abruptly.This time the painting is not the flower of the other side, but the chasing soul in his hand.

The chasing soul was left behind by the man in black who took Bai Wu away, and he disappeared after urging the chasing soul once.Chasing Soul is not a magic weapon for one-time use, and his situation at that time didn't make it necessary to abandon the bell and run away, but he left Chasing Soul anyway.

After he got the chasing soul, his mind began to be confused, and the scene last night that was both real and illusory, these were undoubtedly someone setting up a trick to think he knew something.But these were not what Feng Li would tell him.

For some things, I am afraid he still needs to find the answer by himself.

While thinking about it, someone picked up the ball of paper on the desk. Gu Nian unfolded it, looked at it, and said with a smile, "Master Le, I don't see that your drawing skills are full!"

"Manzhushahua?" Ruan Mo looked at it, then nodded thoughtfully, "I can't love you...Le Ye, I'm by your side and you're thinking about someone else, you really have abandoned me all the time!"

"..."

Su Xiaole raised her head leisurely, with black lines on her face.

Ren Sheng made up the knife at the right time, "Sure enough, Xiao Bai is Le Ye's true love."

"If you say one more word, I won't guarantee that I won't kill you." Su Xiaole took the fruit knife and gently scratched the blade with his fingertips.

Gu Nian & Ruan Mo & Ren Sheng: "=Dish=..." So cruel!

Su Xiaole chuckled, pointed at the ball of paper on the table and said, "Throw it away."

"Don't! Keep one yuan and sell it to the women in the foreign class, and you can eat two popsicles!" Ren Sheng hurriedly put the paper balls away, "The painting by Master Le of the seventh class is still a limited edition, and it costs one yuan. One seems to be cheap."

Su Xiaole: "..."

Ruan Mo nodded in agreement, "Well, let Master Le mention a name, and sell it for ten yuan a piece. When it's sold out, we can go to the rice noodle restaurant outside to eat a bowl of duck blood vermicelli by ourselves!"

Su Xiaole: "..."