The little fox was lifeless, its snow-white fur was in a mess, its glass-like eyes were wide open, and it seemed that it couldn't believe what was happening in front of it until it died.

Feng Tinghan's heart trembled violently, the emotions that had been suppressed just now came back, wrapped in the hatred and pain of Feng Dao Shuang Jian, like a whip, his eyes were reddened.

The wind in the valley was very light and soft, like strong wine mixed with water, if the corner of the eye touched a little, it would burn badly.

No, fake?

The secret realm has already been tampered with, everything that happened was fake, that person didn't come to him, how could that person come here...

The relationship between them started with a lie, and they should be born to be hostile. Even if the stars fall and everything collapses, they shouldn't get any closer.

But, what went wrong, and when did he start caring so much about that person?

Feng Tinghan bent down silently, his slightly curved spine trembled slightly, as if a bow was drawn to its fullest and was about to break in the next second.

He stretched out his hand to hug the little fox into his arms, and wanted to rub its head again, but there was always a force in the dark to stop him. No matter how many times he tried, he would always be about ten centimeters away from the little fox. The place is caught.

He can't touch it.

Feng Tinghan lowered his head slightly, half of his face was hidden in a place where the sun couldn't shine, he remembered what he heard when he was a child: the most hurtful thing in the world is feelings, especially the gentle knife, only by destroying everything that may affect you Things can always be invincible and never regret it.

He always remembered and killed the person who made him hesitate.

But why do you still regret it?

The blood that flowed from the little fox's body dyed the world red. The blood splattered and circled around a small area, like a tight prison, trapping Feng Tinghan in it, as if he was born to be such a destination.

He saw the sky of Nagano burned red by karma, the sun, the moon, and the vegetation lost their vitality. With a long sword stuck in his heart, he was pushed into the abyss.

He heard someone talking, someone calling him softly.

So gentle... He almost shed tears.

He closed his eyes in the hot magma, and a tear in the corner of his eyes evaporated before shed. The voice was getting closer and closer, like a call to his ear, asking him to open his eyes and stretch out his hand.

The cyan lightning tore through the sky, broke through the cage and rushed straight into the abyss. The flesh and blood had already been devoured. Feng Tinghan stretched out his hand with only bones left, and grabbed the tail of the lightning.

Everything in front of him collapsed in an instant, and he saw the lifeless little fox again.

Immediately afterwards, the little fox also disappeared, and the surrounding scenery began to struggle and twist violently.

A familiar voice came from next to his ears. As soon as Feng Tinghan opened his eyes, he was pulled back by a strong force, and less than half a meter in front of him lay a soaked body that couldn't bear to look straight at him. A familiar corpse.

Yan Zhen was caught off guard and fell to the ground. Before she could react, Feng Tinghan slammed onto her body so hard that she screamed out in pain.

Shocked by the howl, Feng Tinghan jumped up as if his butt was on fire. He frowned and glanced around. When he saw the little fox squatting next to him, his whole body trembled, and the scene he saw before came back to him. , his face was slightly stiff, staring at the fox cub, not knowing what to do.

Jiang Jiulan helped Yan Zhen up with a worried expression on her face, and she was relieved after confirming that the man was fine, she frowned and looked at Feng Tinghan, who had a hard-to-distinguish expression, and asked doubtfully, "Senior Brother Feng was trapped? Just now you suddenly went crazy and wanted to jump on the corpse, but we couldn't wake you up after screaming for a long time, so we had to hold you first."

Feng Tinghan's mind quickly recalled the fact that he tried desperately to pick up the little fox in the illusion before, and what he jumped on was not the injured fox cub at all, but this swollen and bloody male corpse .

Feng Tinghan had a mouthful of old blood in his heart, the corner of his mouth twitched and said: "...I'm tired."

After a while, Feng Tinghan connected all the things that happened just now. At first, when he couldn't control his emotions, he said that the purgatory magma was the first illusion, and then Jiu Mie suddenly rioted, he thought he had broken I entered an illusion, but actually fell into another illusion.

In that illusion, he killed the little fox.

Feng Tinghan's complexion darkened, Tao Hua's eyes were dark and unclear. Illusions are often born deep in people's hearts. In the second illusion, the scene where he killed the little fox can still be traced. what to explain?

Feng Tinghan is sure that he has never been to that kind of place, but the strange thing is that the feeling of being in it is very real, so real that he has no doubts, and he can even clearly understand what it is like to be burned by the flames. .

What concerned him the most was the indistinct, gentle voice calling his name,

It was a strange yet familiar voice. He had never heard it before, but it seemed that he had heard it many times. When he thought about it, he felt so empty in his heart. He was obviously immersed in the hot magma, but it was like a snowstorm in the world. All of them poured into the heart, and the blood all over the body was covered with a thick layer of frost.

It was like a dream, a not-so-good dream.

Fu Siqian was very worried, this place is very weird, and his being trapped and unable to get out of his mind probably has something to do with it, he can't fully display his cultivation right now, and Feng Tinghan's distraught appearance makes him very concerned, I don't know how silly this is What happened just now, all kinds of emotions were entangled, so disturbed that he couldn't find a clue for a while.

One person and one fox looked at each other from a distance, their hearts were complicated and unspeakable, no one took the first step, and they just confronted each other across the air.

The dark situation has already been set up, and after going through a series of illusions just now, Feng Tinghan has long been unable to tell what is real and what is not. He is afraid that the fox he saw in the woods before is all imagined by him, and he is also afraid Everything is true, what kind of other thoughts will I have.

It's no wonder that Feng Tinghan was thinking wildly, after going through such a situation, he always felt that there were some unexplainable reasons between himself and Fu Siqian, making him less and less like himself, not daring to read, not approaching, no Dare to think or not to spy, for fear of accidentally falling into that crazy state of mind again.

In addition, being so worried about gain and loss really made him feel pitiful and ridiculous.

Fu Siqian saw that Feng Tinghan's expression was not good, and he was a little curious about what happened to him just now. This person usually looks obedient and obedient, even when the two of them had an unpleasant quarrel last night, he only lost his composure. seconds, and the rest of the time, he acts like a puppet that won't get angry.

If the mountain doesn't come, it's just me, I'll go to the mountain, the little fox uses all fours, doesn't give Feng Tinghan a chance to refuse, like climbing a tree, with paws on Feng Tinghan's calf, he climbs into his arms.

Feng Tinghan's body stiffened, and he subconsciously wanted to lift his legs to shake off the thing that was rubbing against him. He remembered the fox cub who was beaten to pieces in the illusion, and controlled his movements again.

One was not proficient in the business, and the other let it go. He went back and forth for a long time, and the little fox was still hanging on Feng Tinghan's calf, about ten centimeters from the ground.

Fu Sigan's fox face froze.

Feng Tinghan's face froze.

Yan Zhen stared at the little fox for a long time, wondering if Feng Tinghan had lowered his head for this thing, what is this thing called? !She approached calmly, took the skin of the back of the fox's neck, stuffed it into Feng Tinghan's arms, and said with an extremely cold female voice: "Didn't you hold it in your arms like a baby before?"

Feng Tinghan: ... I thank you.

Now that he was in his arms, he couldn't throw it down anymore, Feng Tinghan poked the red spot between the little fox's eyebrows, temporarily forgetting about the things in the illusion.Some things are useless to be anxious, and the truth will always come to light. The picture in the illusion is, the inexplicable emotion is, and the excessive concern for Fu Siqian is also.

It's always daytime here, and I don't know how long it has passed. The pool water is kissed by the sun and ripples, swinging round after round of symmetrical lines from the center.

Jiang Jiu'an wrinkled a small face, and she looked a little more charming than a [-]-year-old, and said in a sullen voice: "Since they are all fake, how can we get out? We won't be trapped here forever, right?"

"Of course not." Yan Zhen cast a glance at Feng Tinghan slowly, "It's just a small phantom array, Mr. Lang should have a countermeasure."

Feng Tinghan's face darkened slightly. He had just discovered that his emotions would be magnified several times here. From mentioning the stove to falling into an illusion, he couldn't control himself every time, as if he was insane.

Pushing the little fox into his arms, Feng Tinghan summoned Jiu Mie, he was like a sharp blade with cold light splashing, coldly and solemnly: "Stand back."

Fu Siqian has already understood that Feng Tinghan wants to break the formation, but to break the formation, he needs to find the formation's eye, and the formation's eye is... Could it be possible!

Without waiting for him to think about it, there was a violent sound of breaking through the air, and the center of the pool was split into a deep partition, and the pool water splashed for tens of feet, like a transparent water wall, enveloping Feng Tinghan.

Nine Extinguishers, quenched by the flames in the snow, flashed across the sky, screaming ferociously like blue lightning. It was an extremely cold fire that could burn everything, and it swelled dozens of times when it touched the pool of water.

The heat was so scorching that people couldn't open their eyes, Fu Siqian felt a strong suction pulling him towards the pool. The cyan flame had the tyrannical aura of burning everything, but it became cautious when it touched him, as if a warm current poured into it. Limbs and limbs, the inexplicable sense of intimacy made Fu Siqian stop resisting.

Between the vortex of the storm, he saw the young man standing with a whip, and the splashed water droplets were like the heavy rain on the day he left the customs, falling between the two of them non-stop.

With the water pool as the center, extending out inch by inch, the world is like a shattered glass bead, gradually falling apart.

When everything crumbles, when everything disappears.

Fu Siqian turned back into a soul body and floated in the air, and the surroundings suddenly changed to the scene he saw when he first entered the secret realm.

It was almost evening at this time, and the orange sunlight was shining softly on the ground. The boy against the light could not see his eyebrows clearly, but he was walking slowly with a black pill in his palm.

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