The Devil and the Flower

Chen Wufang's words fell, and needles could be heard all around him, "love" and "survival" were like a mess of threads, which were constantly being cut and untangled.

But his prestige is far inferior to that of the capital, even if he hears people's sympathy, he can only say "a woman's benevolence".

The capital said: "How long can you maintain such an enchantment? You are just sacrificing your life in vain. You can't save them, you can't change the result, and you will cause more people to die in vain!"

Chen Wufang didn't make a sound, his back was straightened, and everyone could sense his determination.

Finally, there was an extremely tense cry behind him. Someone called the names of "Miss" and "Young Capital Master", and gradually spread throughout the city.

The night is long, with no way ahead and no way to turn back. They can only wait for a verdict with faint expectations.

Li Mianxi was so anxious to see it, she turned around in circles and muttered, "Ayan, come back soon! Come back soon!"

Jiang Huan looked at him coldly, and said casually: "The authorities are obsessed with the onlookers, but you, like that kid, don't understand. Even if the little girl can come back, what she brings will not be a savior, but only despair. They have fallen into the trap from the very beginning. In the mountain ghost's net, if you don't notice it, the ending is already doomed."

Lin Yanlan frowned.

Li Mianxi said: "Senior Jiang, I think what you said is wrong! Nothing is predestined, as long as you work hard, the result will change!"

Jiang Huan sneered, not meant to be sarcastic, but he hadn't heard such naive words for many years, so he couldn't help but tilt his head: "Mr. Dao, do all the children in your academy have such virtues?"

Feng Yueci: "I feel very good."

Jiang Huan: "...well, it's pretty good, young people, you have to dream to wake up."

Li Mianxi wanted to explain something, but couldn't explain it to him, so he could only look at Feng Yueci with pitiful eyes.

Little Qingniu shook his head and ran over to join in the fun. Feng Yueci stroked the horns of Qingniu's head and said, "Effort may not necessarily lead to the best results, but it can change the worst situation."

What he said was always so soft and calm, but it was always involuntarily convincing.

Li Mianxi was taken aback, but before he could react from these words, he saw the city was lit up with soaring light.

It came from the room Ah Yeon left!

Chen Wu showed joy, but when he opened his mouth, he spit out a big mouthful of blood, his body shook, and he was at the end of his strength: "Master, look, the eldest lady is back!"

Everyone was at a loss and had mixed feelings, but they, like Chen Wufang, thought that the catastrophe was about to pass.

The capital lord on the city wall looked indifferently and mockingly, but with a bit of pity, he said in a voice he could hear: "What can I do when I come back?"

With a wave of his hand, the crumbling barrier completely collapsed and shattered.

Without barriers, anger and hatred are intertwined, and only one fuse can easily ignite these people who are controlled by emotions.

I don't know who made the move first, and someone fought back again, creating a mess.

Chen Wufang wanted to stop him, but he was powerless, he couldn't bear it anymore and bent down, blood spilled from between his fingers.

In the chaos, the spells deviated and scurry, intentionally or unintentionally passing by his side, before he was alert to dodge, a dark light penetrated his body in an instant.

"what--"

Lin Yanlan's exclamation and Zhang Duoduo's scream sounded at the same time.

Chen Wufang opened his mouth, stretched out his hand towards the place where the light was shining, his eyes were suddenly moist, he couldn't say something stuck in his throat, and finally fell down, unable to rest his eyes until he died.

"Ah! Ah——" Zhang Duoduo rushed over from behind, still holding the child's swaddle in his arms, and a rattle inside made a crisp sound, hidden in the boundless noise.

At the same time, a figure in red finally rushed out of the room—or rather, she crawled out.

Dressed in rags, covered with wounds, her bright face covered with burn scars, she looked like a beggar and a ghost.

She got up and murmured: "Brother Wufang, I heard your voice! Where are you? Where are you!"

Zhang Duoduo opened her eyes wide and cried out through the chaotic fighting voices: "Ayan! Miss—"

Ah Yan turned around, seeing the blood in her eyes.She didn't know where the strength came from, she pushed everyone away, rushed over, hugged Chen Wufang tightly, raised her hand to touch his breath, froze in place instantly, and burst into tears like rain.After a while, she tremblingly helped him close his eyes.

"Stop...stop!"

Heart-piercing screams resounded above the city, overflowing with spiritual power, shaking everyone to the ground.

The surrounding noise faded away, leaving only silence.

The capital master said: "That's right, you can still come back."

"You lied to me, you lied to me! There is no four-season flower crown! There is no teleportation array! It trapped me for three whole days, allowing me to cry and rush, let me desperately pray... No matter what, I can't get out, I can't come back !"

Ah Yan's voice has long been hoarse, and it sounds harsh and desolate: "I don't understand."

"You already knew it in your heart, but you didn't want to believe it. Who is to blame? It's okay to come back. Your Majesty has taught us that we should cut the grass and root out the roots when we do things, so as not to leave future troubles." The lord showed an inappropriate smile, "It's a pity , and failed to find the real token of the Demon King in the end."

Ayan stared blankly at the fall of Duzhu, and the ghost appeared, suddenly raised her head and laughed, the smile was weirder and colder than his.

"Haha, Emperor Jiang! Hahaha! Do you want the token of the Demon King? Yes, I'll give it to you!"

She stretched out her hand into a claw, stabbed hard into her chest, and pulled out the bloody heart.

The blue hair is stained with frost and white, the bright face becomes old, and the white hair falls all over the shoulders in an instant, and the beauty turns into dry bones.

Ah Yan lowered her head and kissed the corner of the man's mouth, tears splashed on the center of his brow: "The city is full of crimes! Brother Wufang, don't dislike me, I have nothing to do."

The seasons change, the night is long, and the dawn never comes.

The bright red petals floated up silently, devouring the screams and flesh and blood all over the city, and the blood dripped lightly, staining every corner.

The city was finally truly silent.

Seeing such a bloody and miserable scene, Li Mianxi couldn't bear it any longer, and ran to the side to retch.Lin Yanlan walked over and patted him on the back as a comfort.

There was a "click" sound, and with the shaking of the earth, the illusion suddenly became blurred and shattered into thousands of pieces.

Jiang Huan caught a fragment, crushed it into ashes, and said: "Her heart is the real token of the devil king? I didn't expect that at such a young age, she still has the courage to slaughter the city. From this point of view, her father didn't intend to send her there at all." Seeing Emperor Jiang, but knowing that there is no way out, I want her to leave with the token. It's a pity that the teleportation array was tampered with by ghosts, and it's not as good as heaven."

Lin Yanlan raised her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes. When she turned around, her eyes were still a little red, and she said softly: "As long as the people in the city can work together and not be deceived, it won't make her so desperate. At first I saw this place as a paradise, It was all an illusion.”

Jiang Huan blew on the soot in his hands, and said, "Maybe the world is too peaceful when the Demon King is around. There is a saying that 'born in sorrow and die in peace', too beautiful things are often not true."

Feng Yueci's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at him.

The corners of Jiang Huan's mouth curled up, looking at the extremely prosperous face in front of him, he meant something: "Daojun, do you think what I said is very reasonable?"

Feng Yueci lowered his eyes and narrowed his eyes, as if he didn't hear the deep meaning in his words, he raised his hand to attract the blue cow, rang the bell, and it turned into a zither, with a light movement of his fingertips, he plucked up a string.

Just listen to the clear sound of the piano, which is far and wide, and cleanses the soul.

Li Mianxi was shocked, and the unspeakable melancholy and grief seemed to fade away, and she broke free from the thousands of years of past events.

Yin Mo's voice suddenly sounded from nowhere: "Mr. Qing Hui, you already know what you want to know, and it's time to fulfill your promise."

Feng Yueci raised his eyes and said lightly: "There is one more thing. Twenty years ago, Miss Ji forced her to reincarnate, but she was too obsessed with her soul and obsessed with Wangchuan, and it was difficult for her body to tolerate it. Twenty years old is the limit. Unless someone can set foot in Wangchuan Chuan, only by purifying her soul can she be truly reborn. I know that Your Excellency is looking for me for this, but what is the purpose of saving her so much?"

Yin Demon was silent.

Li Mianxi scratched his head, and suddenly got excited: "Dao Jun said earlier that you have a deep relationship with Yin Demon, so could it be that you were also from Huadu back then?"

Jiang Huan said: "Obviously."

Li Mianxi said "ah", and said nervously, "Then who are you? Could it be Mr. Chen? Or Ms. Zhang?"

Yin Mo said coldly: "No one! I'm just a nobody. Thanks to the kindness of the eldest lady in the past, now even the remaining soul will be destroyed. I just want to fulfill a wish before I die. Qing Hui said Jun, as long as you go to Wangchuan and bring her back, I will immediately release those juniors from your academy."

"Wangchuan? Could it be Wangchuan from the other side?" Lin Yanlan finally remembered, and said with a frown: "It is said that after death, people's obsessions will not dissipate, and if they cannot enter reincarnation, their soul will sink into Wangchuan. is that true?"

Yin Mo said: "Naturally it is true. The Wangchuan on the other side is a forbidden place, which involves the secret of transcending reincarnation. Only those who have reached the realm of 'Emperor' can get involved in one or two. But the current Four Monarchs are far less numerous than 'Emperors'."

Li Mianxi was dizzy after hearing this: "Mr. Dao, what is she talking about?"

On the contrary, Jiang Huan's eyes changed slightly when he heard the words "detached from reincarnation", and his palm slowly stroked the handle of the knife.

Lin Yanlan said anxiously: "If it is really Wangchuan, the living will not enter, and those who enter will not live! How can the Taoist go?"

Yin Mo said: "You are wrong, only he can go. Because he is the only person in this world who has been to the other side, crossed the river of forgetfulness, and came back from the dead! Don't you think that you were the ones who rescued him seven years ago with your superb medical skills? Is it right? The 'Bending Stone' needs Dao Yun's soul, and the Four Monarchs can do it too, but they know that they must die and dare not sacrifice!"

Must die... must die!

Lin Yanlan's body trembled instantly, and her face turned pale.

Seven years ago, Sijundian joined the clan to refine the 'Mending Stone', but hesitated for a long time because of the lack of a key link. Her father died in that battle.

Even though Qinghui Daojun was amazingly talented, he was no different than the Four Monarchs.Sijun and others are several times older than him, and they have already stepped into the "Tao Realm" before him. Could it be that they are really helpless?

The Yin Demon laughed faintly, with unclear emotions, and murmured: "People's hearts are like this, and they haven't changed for thousands of years. It's not worth sacrificing for these people."

She seemed to be talking about Feng Yuege, but also seemed to be talking about someone else.

Feng Yueci's fingertips did not stop, and the sound of the zither rang, saying: "I have no regrets when I ask, and I have a clear conscience. Why sacrifice? Why is it not worth it?"

The sound of the zither is not resting, the floating light is flowing, red flowers bloom suddenly on the ground, a muddy river appears in front of you, and a figure is faintly lying in the water, the red dress is bright and bright, just like the little girl with a bright smile when you see the flowers for the first time .