Remember the glorious years of redemption of Hei Lian

An Xichen carried him into the dark room.

As soon as he entered, Qiao Xishui suddenly heard a ding in his ear.

Then, a dialog box floated in front of him.The small circle ran on it for a while, and after the loading was complete, a line of words appeared: [Gui'an, the Black Lotus Purification System is at your service. 】

is the system.He didn't hear the cold voice of the system for a long time, and he missed it a little.

The system said: [It has been detected that you have entered the plot location of Nirvana Terrace, and successfully activated the final task "Who will fall into it". 】

Qiao Xishui's nostalgia hadn't passed yet, but she was dazed by the name of the task.

He blinked and squinted his eyes, suspecting that the original owner's eyes were short-sighted.

Who will get it?

What's the name? ?

The system went on to say: [Please avoid the death ending of the core character An Xichen, and make the degree of whitewashing reach the full value. Any failure to achieve it will be regarded as a mission failure.The final task deadline is three hours. After three hours, if the cleansing degree is not full or the vital signs of the core characters are detected to be lost during the period, the DEADEND program will be started immediately. 】

The words of the system are cold and polite, but it can be summed up in one sentence: If An Xichen dies, you will die, and if An Xichen is not kind, you will still die.

Dog than system.

Fortunately, the deadline is not as harsh as imagined, and his plan can be implemented.

After the system finished the task report, it gave him an option to confirm or not—even though the system knew that Qiao Xishui had no right to refuse.

Qiao Xishui really didn't want to reach out.He clicked his tongue in annoyance, raised his hand, and touched the confirmation box.

[Confirmed successfully. 】

[I wish you good luck, forge ahead, make progress every day, go forward bravely, okay. 】

After saying the end of these routines, the system shut down with a snap and disappeared.

Qiao Xishui was speechless for a while, and he tightly wrapped his hands around An Xichen's neck.The moment he lowered his head to bury him on his shoulder and smelled the bloody smell on An Xichen's body, a bad thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Brother."

An Xichen naturally couldn't see the system, and didn't know what Qiao Xishui did on his back.He was looking around the dark room, turned his head slightly when he heard the sound, and said patiently, "What are you doing?"

Qiao Xishui suddenly wanted An Xichen to feel disgusted by the system, and teased his senior brother by the way.So with a stern voice, imitating the stiff coquettishness of artificial intelligence, he said in An Xichen's ear: "I wish you good luck, forge ahead, make progress every day, and go forward bravely... ok."

An Xichen: "..."

Seeing that he was silent, Qiao Xishui immediately became playful, laughed faintly, and then explained a modern word in the words to tease him, saying: "Well, it's just a kiss." did you mean."

After An Xichen heard this, he immediately thought of the day when Qiao Xishui pressed him on the chair and kissed him.After thinking back, he remembered the indescribable feeling at that time, and immediately froze.His lips trembled for a long time before he managed to utter a word: "Get lost!"

"Hey, don't you hate me the most?" Qiao Xishui said with a smile, "Don't you feel...disgusted?"

"Try saying something like that again." An Xichen's cold tone sounded as stiff as a piece of thin ice that could be crushed, "Be careful I'll throw you out."

Not at all threatening.

"Okay." Qiao Xishui grinned, not afraid of him, and said, "I won't bother you, go and see the coffin."

What he was talking about was the coffin placed on the cold stone platform in the center of the room.The yellow talisman paper was used as a seal to seal the gaps of the entire coffin tightly, and the incantations on it were flying like dragons and phoenixes, crooked, like ghostly symbols.

And the red mantra on it turned red and black, to put it bluntly, it looked like it was painted with blood.

An Xichen obviously noticed this. He walked to the side of the coffin, lowered his head to sniff, and frowned, "Blood?"

"Don't doubt it, it's blood, back off."

An Xichen is used to blood, even though he knew it was a blood spell, he was not frightened—

— This was originally Lin Hongyi's territory, so it's strange that there are not many blood charms.

So even if Qiao Xishui told him to back up, he didn't back up, he just straightened up and asked, "Why, don't you open the coffin?"

"Of course, call Shen Yan." Qiao Xishui said, "Mr. Taxue... move your pretty little head. Why did you seal the coffin with talisman paper? Of course, you are afraid of the things inside...running out by yourself. "

An Xichen: "..."

Qiao Xishui spoke weakly, and between the lines gave off a feeling of lack of confidence.But when these words came out of his mouth, there was a faint sense of terror, which mercilessly turned into terrifying warmth and sprayed on An Xichen's ears.

Like his mother, a skinny old man with a white beard was telling ghost stories tremblingly with a big broken tooth in his ear.

Also with blower.

An Xichen twitched the corners of his mouth, and after listening to Qiao Xishui's words, he took a few steps back and said uncomfortably, "Hold on to me."

Qiao Xishui gave a vague "um" and hugged him tightly.

An Xichen freed up one hand, pinched his two fingers, and called out in a low voice, "Shen Yan."

Shen Yanjian came out in response to the sound, but it was hidden in An Xichen's wide sleeve.There was a glint of light on his sleeve, and in the blink of an eye, Shen Yan was lying in front of An Xichen.

An Xichen flipped his hand again, pinched a new formula, moved his lips lightly, and said, "Go."

Shen Yang turned the tip of his sword and rushed towards the coffin.It was so fast that only its afterimage could be seen in the air. Before Qiao Xishui could blink his eyes, it had already broken through all the talisman papers and came back to stop in front of An Xichen.

— nothing happened.

The torn talisman drooped down as if wilted.The coffin did not make any sound, the fire still illuminated everything as if it were daytime, everything was very quiet and normal, without any changes.

An Xichen was vigilant, and after a while, there was no movement.

"Tsk." He couldn't bear it anymore, and said, "Qiao Xishui, you..."

Just in the middle of his words, there was a soft "creak" sound suddenly.

An Xichen's relaxed posture suddenly tensed up again.In this place where everything is as dead as a cemetery, there is no doubt that the soft sound came from the coffin!

He was right.After this sound, there were continuous crunching sounds one after another, and even blood flowed out from the gap in the coffin.

An Xichen is fine.Since before, he has often gone down the mountain to slay demons and demons in order to defend the way, and he probably has seen scenes bigger than this.But Qiao Xishui is a dead house, this scene is just a few words in the book, and now it is really happening in front of his eyes, his scalp is numb and his heart is going to stop suddenly.

what is this.

what is this! ? !

This book is not scary! !