The wall is perfect

Seeing the scene in front of him, Du Cheng was still panicked.

Obviously, Zhou Gehai gave Ouyang Yu his spiritual power to help Ouyang Yu stand up again, and then successfully became a professional dancer.

But what does all this have to do with Xiong Jiu?Why does the valiant aura remain on Ouyang Yu's body?

Wait, Ouyang Yu still has a valiant aura left on her body.

So... can he find the heroic memories or obsessions with this little breath?Perhaps that is the last thing Xiong Jiu left in this world.

"Want to see it?"

Ji Manzhai's tone was light, but his expression showed care inadvertently.

An ominous premonition lingered in his heart, and Du Cheng was warning him with all his heart, don't continue, stop, if he moves forward, he might lose something important.

He is a wall, an exceptionally hard wall.

No matter what it is, he is not afraid to face it. If he is afraid now, how will he face the past that may be crueler and more annoying to him in the future?

Du Cheng responded to Ji Manzhai with gestures.

He raised his hand and neatly formed a mountain seal. Here he summoned the last memory of his first friend in the world, and begged him to guide the way!

The edge of the light golden mountain seal was dyed a little crimson, and it rushed to the sky like a bath of fire. The powerful spiritual power spread out, and the whole world trembled. She had been prepared for a long time, supported him behind him, and retreated gracefully, avoiding the world that was shattered into pieces.

The bright red runway was completely shattered by the shade of green trees.

The blue sky and white clouds came into view, and there was a strangely shaped cloud under the two of them. The sunlight pierced through the thick cloud layer, and gave the passing birds a golden edge.

The pitch-black bird had slender wings and flew very steadily. Its eyes looked around alertly and vigilantly, and it landed on a tree silently.

"Your friend's business is difficult."

The trees made the voice of the old man.

"I know, it's not difficult and I won't come to ask you."

The crow's voice is not as rough and harsh as his cry, but as delicate as a child's.

"One of my kind once saw a ghost," the old tree said slowly, "his human form is also flawed, but he has always lived well."

"Where is he?"

"I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. This kind of spirit who doesn't have any evil skills probably wouldn't be able to live today. You are a half-demon, and you can't do it."

"Am I an ordinary half-demon?" Disdain flashed in the eyeballs, "I just don't want to become a spirit. As long as I want to, I can transform immediately, which is more than enough to deal with a flawed spirit."

"Okay then...he lives in..."

The pitch-black bird listened carefully, flapped its wings and flew into the air. It stopped in front of the window of the dilapidated building and carefully observed the people in the room.

When he saw Zhou Gehai moving around in the small cramped room in a wheelchair again, Du Cheng's mood was extremely complicated.

In the past, Du Cheng didn't know where Zhou Gehai's flaws came from. He also gave his leg to a human being in order to live such an unfree life?Why?

Wing slapped the window hard.

The crows flitted around the room tentatively, and the flawed elf showed no signs of impatience towards the annoying animals, and even pushed the wheelchair to pour some water and a handful of rice for the bird that came in by mistake. at the window.

His eyes were gentle, and he smiled faintly at the living creatures that suddenly appeared in the gloomy life.

The crow didn't give up, kicked over the cup, pecked at the rice and spit it in the opponent's face.

Insignificant strength, Zhou Gehai just smiled, he said in a low voice: "Don't you like this? But I only have this."

"You are not bad."

Du Cheng saw a strange light flashing across Zhou Gehai's pupils.

It was too fast. From the perspective of him, a bystander, he only caught a moment.

But Xiong Jiu in the conversation obviously didn't realize this.

In his eyes, the flawed monster in front of him has no temper at all, and has the face of an ordinary bad guy.

Xiong Jiujiu didn't intentionally provoke anymore, and introduced himself to Zhou Gehai calmly, "I have a friend, his body has the same defects as yours, and he has just formed a new form, can you help him?"

Zhou Gehai held the wheelchair with his hand, his face was cold, as if he was thinking about something.

"To tell you the truth," Xiong Jiu nimbly jumped twice on the window sill, "I am a know-it-all here. In the future, if you need anything, I have all the information here. There will always be a time when you need it. I won't let you down." You're doing this for nothing..."

"Knowledgeable..." Zhou Gehai said softly.

"I'll give you some time to think about it. I'll go first." Xiong Jiu was anxious to see what happened to Du Cheng. Du Cheng said that it was the transformation of a thousand-year-old wall, but his mind was very simple. He was worried that he would slip away for a while. Du Cheng I don't know how many baskets can be poked out.

"and many more--"

Xiong Jiu had already flown out of the window and stopped in the air.

"I promise you."

Zhou Haidao.

"Thanks, I'll go back and inform him." Xiong Jiujiu was very happy, but he was very restrained. First, this was within his expectation. As long as he lived nearby, there would be no ghosts who would not show his face. Second, he was a A handsome and calm crow must maintain his poise.

Zhou Gehai: "After the notification, please come back, I have something to ask you."

"no problem!"

Majestic and unrestrained flying away, he flew and flew, and landed on an ancient wall in the city center without stopping.

"Hey, idiot."

A dissatisfied voice came, "Don't call me an idiot."

He was very happy, "It's been a few days since I transformed, and you still haven't come up with a name?"

"I thought about it, which one do you think sounds better, 'invincible' or 'overbearing'?"

Xiong Jiujiu: "Stop making trouble, what a stupid name!" The crow rolled his eyes, "Call it Du Cheng, civil engineering, how appropriate!"

"What does civil engineering mean?"

"Wall plastering is called civil engineering, and it can work with you, so it's settled."

"Du Cheng...seems to be okay..."

"I'll find you a solution to the defect."

The half-demon flaunted his ability to the monster, and the newly matured monster was taken aback when he heard it, and admired the knowledge of this half-demon friend in his heart.

"That monster is very nice and has a good temper. Be polite and don't say strange things. He will definitely not say this kind of life-saving secret method easily, but don't worry, as long as you mention my name, he will definitely..."

Xiong Jiujiu gave up halfway through his speech, and hurried to leave, letting the monster friend go to the door to find someone by himself.

He wanted to tease his friend mischievously, so he just said that he was going on a trip.

He was very happy imagining how he would suddenly jump out of Zhou Gehai's house and startle Du Cheng.

Du Cheng is the funniest monster he has ever seen.

A wall can't move every day, but it's still optimistic all day long, and any spiritual power in it is used to chase dogs away. In the middle of the night, a wall wants to drive wild dogs who come to pee, and to scare drunks who come to vomit, and live a long life. It's very strenuous, but he is very persistent. He keeps saying "I really want to become a master, I really want to become a master." This is the first time Xiong Jiujiu saw such a cultivation method, and he almost laughed so hard that he fell from the sky.

I didn't expect to be succeeded by this stupid wall.

Heroic is not jealous at all.

Xiong Jiujiu likes monsters like Du Cheng, he has no bad intentions, he doesn't think too highly of himself, and looks down on half-monsters. Every time he says something, Du Cheng praises him for his knowledge in a sincere tone, which makes Xiong Jiujiu feel proud .

God, he's just a crow, and someone thinks he's more handsome than an eagle!

Excitedly flying back to Zhou Gehai, he shook his feathers, "My friend will come over later, I'll hide here with you to scare him, what did you want to ask me just now?"

Zhou Gehai pushed the wheelchair forward slowly, pulled up the window, and said while closing it, "Who told you my whereabouts?"

The atmosphere in the air seemed to have changed, and Xiong Jiu instinctively felt a little uneasy.

Zhou Gehai's back was facing him, and he was still sitting in a wheelchair. He looked non-aggressive. He could vomit rice with his mouth until Zhou Gehai was in a mess, but every feather of the heroic man stood on end. His throat let out a rough and ugly cry uncontrollably.

He is a half-demon.

He doesn't have the ability to become a spirit, but insists that he just feels comfortable being a half-demon.

When his slender neck was pinched by an invisible force, Xiong Jiu struggled desperately, his wings fluttered in the air, and the black feathers seemed to be wrenched off by an invisible pair of scissors, and shattered around his body.

Zhou Gehai's face was pale, and his palm curled up suddenly.

"Whoa-"

The memory in front of him was shattered into countless fragments after the pair of slender hands clenched it.

Ji Manzhai dodged back with his arms around Du Cheng, but Du Cheng pushed away his hand and grabbed the black fragments.

The black feather dissipated like smoke in his hand.

"It's just his remaining obsession." Ji Manzhai said.

Du Cheng stared fixedly at his fist. He let go of his fist, and there was no trace in his palm. He raised his face, and all the fragments continued to split and turned into smoke, and they slowly rose into the sky. , I don't know where to go.

Du Cheng lowered his head and took another look at his empty palm.

He remembered.

his friends.

first friend.

His soul has disappeared, his soul has vanished, and there is no trace left in this world, not even a chance of reincarnation.

"Why...the monster has no chance when it's dead?" Du Cheng said softly.

Ji Manzhai: "This is the law of the world."

"Law?" Du Cheng chewed the two words crisply. He looked back at Ji Manzhai, and the fragments behind him continued to shatter. "I've only heard of one law called 'A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye'."

Ji Manzhai looked at Du Cheng quietly.

During his period of retreat, Du Cheng grew up a lot, and all the youthful immaturity on his body had faded away like the outer leaves of a flower bud. Only the dimples on his face remained, and the mole between his eyebrows was red and bleeding. His eyes were still very clean, and the expression on his face was still pure. His voice was soft and flat, "I want to avenge Xiong Jiu."

"Jiu Jiu said you are a very nice person, you are really a nice person."

When he talked to Zhou Gehai with a smile like this, maybe Zhou Gehai hadn't wiped off his hands that killed Xiong Jiu.

"I want him to..." Du Cheng raised his face, smiled brightly, "disappeared in ashes."