blues paradox

There is no light around, and the darkness seems to hide an inexplicable crisis, and the endless nothingness seems to be able to swallow people up.It was as if he had returned to the dark night in Phoenix Valley without a single spark. This time, there were many people by his side, but there was no one he wanted to be with the most, leaving only traces of loneliness in his heart. It spread until it filled the entire chest cavity.

Feeling the touch of his feet on the ground, Lantiao raised his index finger, and a small beam of flames instantly bloomed on his fingertips. The blue-purple color was cold and quiet, and he swayed his body slightly, looking at it in the dark and silent night Extraordinarily frightening.

Thick smog lingered in the mountains, and even with light, the surrounding environment could not be seen clearly, only some dark traces could be seen vaguely.

Soon, a few clusters of gorgeous flames ignited around Lan Tuo, presumably the other members of the God-slaying team had arrived, Lan Tuo looked around, except for the hazy clusters of flames, he could barely see a blur of black flames. figure.

These smokes seem to have a faint smell of green grass, lingering in the tip of the nose, and after a long time, it becomes a bitter and irritating smell, which is suffocating.

"It's miasma." Hong frowned and said in a low voice, and then quickly placed a barrier around himself to expel the miasma.

"Miasma?" Miasma is generally a kind of gas emitted by rotting animals and plants. It is mostly in the form of mist and is highly poisonous.Lan Tuo frowned a little suspiciously. He obviously didn't have it when he and Xiu came down from Fengmo Mountain not long ago. Could it be because of the turmoil in the Demon Realm?

"Be careful." Someone stood beside Lan Tuo and spoke. He raised his sleeves slightly, and a barrier covered his whole body. He chuckled and said, "Can you be distracted in this kind of place? I really admire you." .”

Lan Tuo couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, but his voice sounded like Luo Yi.Thinking that the barrier around him was made by Luo Yi, Lan Tuo felt extremely uncomfortable as if something was stuck in his heart, he opened his mouth slightly, and swallowed the "thank you" that came to his lips , turned his head away from looking at Luo Yi, pretending that nothing happened just now, thinking with a little willfulness: Even if it really happened, he would not know anything.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed Lan Tuo's left hand, pulling him into a strange embrace with a little force.Those hands are slender and slender, with a cold temperature, if they are placed in the sun, you can definitely see their paleness, and you can even faintly see warm blood-red liquid running along the thin skin under the thin skin. Blood vessels flow slowly.

Undoubtedly, it was a beautiful hand, with a somewhat familiar yet unfamiliar atmosphere, and Blues was in a daze. He was fascinated by that hand, and the blurred face of the person holding him, Unconsciously murmuring: "Father..."

The man smiled lightly, and his smiling voice flowed in Lan Tiao's ears like a warm stream, "He's such an old man, and he still thinks about his father all the time... He really is still a child!"

Warm breath accompanied by a faint nasal sound filled the ears and neck when he spoke, Lan Tuo blushed for a moment, struggled out of Mei's embrace a little uncomfortably, and met a pair of silver-gray eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling , like bright pearls covered in dust, emitting a layer of faint low-key brilliance, fascinated people's eyes in a trance.

Lan Tiao touched the tip of his nose, and unconsciously carried a bit of coquettish tone in his words, "It's not like you don't know, where is the father I'm talking about?"

"Heh..." Mei covered her lips and smiled lightly, her cold and round fingertips brushed against Lan Tuo's ears and cheeks, drawing a scarlet scar on the boy's fair face, and he whispered softly, " Yu, Gai, Mi, Zhang..." The deep voice seemed to be magnetic, tactful and elegant, like a continuous rain curtain or a beaded curtain beating.

Lan Tuo froze and stood there awkwardly. He obviously didn't say any ambiguous words or do any ambiguous actions, but the atmosphere around him became a little ambiguous, and even faintly added a little bit of charm.

If this person is Xiu, he can return a deep kiss as a matter of interest; if it is Yun Ya, he can laugh and ignore it; if it is Luo Yi, he can also sneer coldly with a handsome face.

But this person happened to be Mei!It's a Mei who can always see a little Xiu's figure from her! !He could only stand there stiffly, at a loss.

"Master Blues, I heard from Yunya that you have been to Fengmo Mountain before."

Meisha's seductive voice swayed in the air, timely relieving Blues' embarrassment, he coughed lightly, took the opportunity to take a step back to stay away from Mei, and subconsciously responded, "Yes. ,how?"

"Then, I don't know if you still remember the way up the mountain... I mean, Fengmo Mountain is so big and so dangerous, it might be safer if someone leads the way." Probably heard the part in the blue tone's words Indifferent and impatient, Meisha asked very nervously, even slightly incoherent.

"I walked with my father last time... I don't need to remember the way." Lan Tuo slightly lowered his eyes and recalled, as if thinking of something, the corners of his lips curled up in a warm and sweet arc , his tone rose slightly, and there was a touch of pride and joy in his brisk words. He squinted his eyes and said with a chuckle: "We are walking in a straight line, and all creatures will tremblingly detour when they see him." And go..."

"Speaking of which, His Highness Xiu lives in Fengmo Mountain, so he can be regarded as the owner of Fengmo Mountain. Naturally, he walked easily." Yun Ya rolled his eyes a few times, rubbed his hands, and there was a bit of flattery in his words, " Master, logically speaking, you are also the young master of this magical mountain? Why don't you also try to command these flowers, trees, wild beasts and monsters to make way for us?"

"Do you think it's possible?" Lan Tuo glared at Yun Ya fiercely, and pulled a self-deprecating wry smile, "They don't recognize the identity of the master of Fengmo Mountain, but an absolutely powerful force. Don't you think that in the Demon Realm Who would actually recognize such illusory things as status?"

For a moment, everyone looked at Yun Ya with a kind of strange eyes that look like a fool with a little pity. Yun Ya lowered his head in embarrassment and fake coughed a few times. Didn't he just say that.

"It's useless to worry about these things." Hong shrugged, spread his hands and said indifferently: "Just take one step at a time, and you can always reach the top of the mountain."

The road up the mountain is not easy to walk, it is uneven everywhere, and because of the continuous rain some time ago, the muddy path is even more slippery, coupled with the dim light, you have to be careful every step you take Steady in shape, and can always step on puddles of puddles of water from time to time, it is really miserable.

"Bell, bell, bell..."

There seemed to be a series of crisp copper bells echoing in the ears, as if containing a certain rhythm, one after another, neither rush nor slow, continuous.

Blues stopped and frowned slightly, "Did you hear anything?"

"No." Yun Ya also pricked up his ears and listened carefully. There were no birds or insects chirping, and the silence was so quiet that it even gave chills down the spine. He raised the temperature of the flame in his hand a little more, and muttered in a low voice. : "Where is the sound? It's too quiet!"

Lan Tuo rubbed his ears and tilted his head slightly.

"Jingle Bell……"

A series of ringtones are clear and distant, as if directly echoing in the ears, echoing again and again in the lonely and empty valley like ripples on the water surface, endlessly, faintly resounding through the sky.

"No, there was indeed some sound..." Luo Yi obviously also heard the series of ringtones, his whole body froze as if he was facing an enemy, and the expression on his face became more and more cold and serious.

"It's a ringtone... a rhythmic ringtone..." Meisha bit her lip and whispered. Where did the ringtone come from in this wilderness?Coupled with the fact that the Demon Realm is now dark and silent, the sudden ringtone is a bit creepy, and it is so weird and penetrating.

Could it be that a bloody and violent place like the Devil Realm can still be haunted?Don't scare the fragile ghosts in the underworld!

Lan Tiao sneered disdainfully. In his memory, there seemed to be a person and love who used bells as decorations. Every time he saw her, it would be accompanied by the jingling bells, and he couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Could it be Salome?"

"You mean the Salome who has captured the soul?" Yunya has traveled around all the year round, and she has a little understanding of Salome who spends most of her time in the human world. "It is said that every time she appears, she comes on a song. Yes, but I've never seen her."

"Hmm..." Blues nodded unconsciously, but there was no sign of letting go of his frowning eyebrows.

No, this ringtone is wrong!

It is clearer and ethereal than the bells on Salome's feet, and the rhythm is more solemn and serious, not as lively as Salome.

"It's the calling bell, the bell from hell." A hoarse and gloomy voice sounded, ethereal and with a sense of emptiness, combined with the eerie and strange environment around, it made people shudder.

This is a very strange voice. I have only heard the blues once, but once I hear it, no one will forget it. It's not because it's ugly, but it's too special.

——It was that rather mysterious demon priest with a silver mask!