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wise people.

Thoughts flashed by, this decision didn't even take a breath, the blade slashed straight down along the original trajectory.

Chong Jiu knew better than anyone else what this sword going down meant, and the eyes of the eldest grandson beside him lit up when he saw this scene.

Chapter 98

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Most of the divine punishment restricted to Chongjiu was aimed at his own actions, including not being able to do anything to living beings casually.

This kind of rule is nothing to look at alone. After all, in such a sensitive environment, if you intervene a little, what will happen is the change of life and death.

But after thinking about it, I feel that the regulations are too rigid. After all, there are major problems with ghosts after death, and the gatekeepers still need to come forward to solve them. possible.

For this reason, Chongjiu did not take less punishment from heaven, big or small.

After all, there are only two gatekeepers in total, and now it seems that it is time to deliberately leave it as a "souvenir" for Chongjiu, for fear that he will do something out of the ordinary in this position.

But when Chongjiu knew the whole story, he didn't feel too much trouble in his heart.

After all, he was just a ghost of unknown origin at the beginning, and it was a miracle that he could sit in this position casually. If it were him, it would be too late, and such a restriction would be imposed.

The encounter between him and Shi Yi seems to be accidental, but also inevitable.

One is a god who guards the boundary between life and death, and the other is a filth between yin and yang.

It's just that at this moment, this layer of constraints has become a

Shi Yi is worthy of being a god born and raised. Even though the lights were exhausted at that time, the restrictions left by Chongjiu were still enough to imprison him for so many years, and the effectiveness has not weakened in the slightest.

Standing at this place now, this sword will not only attract the divine punishment that traps him, but also the godhead wrapped around him.

God kills with his own hands, even the law of heaven can't tolerate him.

If Chongjiu really didn't care about it, then he wouldn't be able to go back to the bookstore. The bell at the door of the bookstore didn't ring nicely.

The eldest grandson naturally understood this, and deliberately sent one person to Chongjiu after avoiding a blow.

Facing Chongjiu directly, Changsun Yan didn't have a clue in his heart. Besides, his legs and feet are not convenient now, so he is always at a disadvantage.

If Chongjiu stopped the offensive at this time, he would be in a passive situation after a slow move, and Changsun Yan would be sure to take the lead in this gap.

The spear controlled by Changsun Yan was already ready to go. Qing waited for Chongjiu to show a flaw, and nailed Chongjiu first before taking Fangwei.

Whenever Chong Jiu hesitated, two figures would separate from the spearhead, one would trap Chong Jiu, and the other would take Fang Wei away.

However, Chongjiu didn't have the slightest intention to stop at this moment. The long sword was wrapped in the dark wind and only slashed down. He wanted to split the person in half and take the eldest grandson. He didn't think about what kind of situation he would face after doing this.

Just when the blade of the sword was about to touch the person, a piece of yellow paper floated over from nowhere, and the fluffy paper stuck to the blade of the sword, directly blocking the momentum of the blade.

Chong Jiu felt numbness in his hands, as if he had hit a stone directly.

With a ding, at the same moment the long sword stopped, another piece of yellow paper flew towards Changsun Min.

The fluffy piece of paper didn't catch Chang Sun's eyes, but at the moment when the yellow paper was about to touch it, he suddenly felt a shiver in his heart, and subconsciously turned his head to avoid it.

However, it was still a little late for Changsun to move. When the edge of the paper brushed his cheek and floated past, it seemed to be innocuous, but in fact, the place where it passed was very hot, like a sharp knife cutting his face open. He broke the work directly, and finally couldn't keep the smile on his face, gritted his teeth with a gloomy face, so as not to hum.

Huang Zhi flew past and disappeared into the crowd.

There was a burst of laughter in the distance, and Changsun Yan followed the sound.

I saw the person at the door leaning against the wooden door with his arms crossed, his slender eyes curved into a beautiful arc, looking harmless to humans and animals.

This is Fang Wei's first serious glance after Changsun Yan entered the door.

That's right, gods are meant to benefit people, and they are naturally created according to people's favorite appearance. Even the way of heaven, sometimes it can't go against people's wishes, such as Fang Wei's appearance.

It's just that now Fang Wei borrowed a body from somewhere, although I don't know where it came from, only the eyes are still the same.

This pair of eyes is very familiar to Sun Yan. He was the one who looked at them countless times at the beginning. He was once jealous and envious, and even now he has never gotten them.

Changsun Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at Fang Wei.

The eldest grandson Yan, who was once aloof god, has a complicated heart. Although he is no different from ordinary people now, he has also experienced that period and has seen Fang Wei's true face.

And these complex emotions have accumulated over the years, leaving only resentment and resentment, and the little bit of greed at the beginning has fermented to the point where it is almost uncontrollable.

So after he knew the time had reappeared, the excitement made him unable to suppress his trembling heart at all, like a beggar who has been hungry for a long time seeing a piece of fragrant cake.

Later, he released those little devils to go out to do things, while trying to test whether Shi Yi was still the original god, and on the other hand, he was testing Chong Jiu's attitude.

It's just that those little ghosts didn't live up to expectations at all, and even alarmed the experimental products he hid in the crowd.

Fang Wei: "Mr. Changsun is finally willing to look at me? Since he is so interested in me but doesn't say a word to me, is he determined to win?"

The yellow square paper was clamped at the position of the finger bone, and densely packed words were written on the paper with cinnabar.

Since returning to the human world, his own strength has disappeared and he can only rely on these external forces.

However, spells also consume the spirit of the caster. For ordinary people, there is a limit to the number of spells that can be used every day, which is somewhat like the skill CD in the game. According to the general situation, Fang Wei should not be able to hold on anymore.But when he was in contact with Chong Jiu before, he secretly took some Yin Qi from Chong Jiu and hid it in his body.

Although yin qi hurts the body of the living, but here, even if you haven't figured out everything, you know that important people are about to appear, and you need to keep a hand close by.

Sure enough, I met my eldest grandson.

Although Chongjiu has been in the bookstore for so many years, even if he picked up the cat who was too lazy to think, he should have learned a lot about the world after being in contact with so many things.

But I didn't expect to be fooled, I really can't laugh or cry.

Fang Wei chuckled twice, the smile was obviously not directed at Changsun Yin, but Changsun Yan always felt that he was being laughed at.

"What are you laughing at?" Changsun Min's expression was displeased, but his face was still in severe pain.

"It's nothing." Fang Wei shook his head, "Didn't you turn a blind eye to me? Why don't you care what I do? You keep playing, I'll watch the fun."

When these words came out, even Chong Jiu felt a little subtle. After tearing off the paper on the sword, he turned his head and looked at Fang Wei complicatedly.

The moment the two people's eyes collided, Chongjiu saw that the arcs at the end of Fang Wei's eyes were even more curved, resembling the expression when he secretly pasted petals on his tail under the flowers.

Chong Jiu's expression froze, and he turned around and took the long sword straight for Changsun Min's head.

Changsun's attention was not attracted by Fang Wei, he only felt a chill in his neck, and then controlled the wheelchair to swipe to the side, blocking the spear in front of him at the same time and clashing with Chong Jiu's long sword.

The sound of ding ding rang endlessly, Fang Wei leaned on the door and watched.

This kind of battle won't last long. No matter how good the tacit understanding between Changsun Yu and the wheelchair is, he is a cripple after all. There are several wounds on his body. mud.

Fighting in this situation is really not interesting, I don't know what Changsun Yan is thinking.

Just when Fang Wei was thinking about how to stop Chong Jiu's ruthless hand for a while, there was a slight knocking sound from the door behind him, and the back door was pulled open.

Fang Wei turned his head and saw a head sneaking in through the crack of the door.

"What, what's the situation." Most of the man's vision was blocked by the door, and the rest was Fang Wei who was standing at the door.

"What's your situation?" Fang Wei looked at the visitor in surprise.

He knew this person, but he didn't have a deep impression of him. He only knew that he was in the group with him. He was timid and didn't know what he was good at. When Yan Zijin took him back, he was surprised.

"I, isn't this a dream?" The man's trembling voice sounded very timid, it's hard for him to still wander around in such a dark place.

Fang Wei looked Tai Xu up and down, he was really wearing pajamas, but he didn't know where he was sleeping and could sleepwalk to this place.

"Go back to sleep, don't dawdle, dawdling in your dreams is easy to bump into ghosts, don't you know?" Fang Wei took one last look at him and then withdrew his gaze.

Tai Xu was already terrified in the corridor, but after hearing Fang Wei's words, he became even more frightened. Finally, seeing an acquaintance who refused to leave no matter what, he tremblingly wanted to squeeze in the door.

Tai Xu has dreamed a lot since he was a child, and he can do all kinds of dreams. After joining the organization, he can get better, thanks to the talisman given to him by his colleagues.

However, in the recent period, I don't know if I have lost immunity to the spells, and the dreaming has become frequent again, and it is useless to put a few spells.

What's even more strange is that the dreams during this period are basically the same scene, in an endless corridor, dark, and there is no way to go to the end.If the dream lasted longer, he would still meet the strange black man he saw on the day of the interview, cold and fishy, ​​wandering in the corridor closely behind him.

Today Taixu had this dream again, but this time it was better because he saw a door.

The door opened, and Fang Wei was seen standing at the door.

"Fang, Brother Fang...can I go in first? Outside, outside..." He wanted to say that there was a monster outside, just the monster that always followed behind him in the dark, but he was afraid that the other party would not believe what he said and thought it was him. Deliberately looking for a reason to enter Fang Wei's house, so he stammered and stopped halfway through the sentence, staring pitifully at Fang Wei and trying to get him out of the way.

The room was very hot, Fang Wei didn't know whether Taixu was deaf or something, so he insisted on squeezing into the room.

He glanced at Tai Xu during the back-and-forth empty orders between Zhuang Jiu and Changsun Xin, and then the expression on his face froze suddenly, then he pulled Tai Xu by the arm and pulled him in and closed the door without saying that he saw him. Nothing, and didn't say anything to Tai Xu.

After entering the door, Tai Xu stood obediently behind Fang Wei, lowered her head and did not dare to do anything.

Even in the dream, he was still too timid, and he only dared to think in his heart, "Why are the things in the dream so real? Why does Brother Fang look weird? Brother Fang seems to be the original Brother Fang, but Something is different."

While thinking, Taixu's sense of hearing, which had been lost for a long time, finally gradually recovered, and belatedly realized that something seemed wrong in the room, and when he looked up again, he almost cried out.

Chapter 99

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Not far away, there was a shadow of swords, lights and swords. A person was covered in black and slender, entangled with a person in a wheelchair. The long swords intertwined with each other, and it was impossible to see the top and bottom. It looked like a martial arts movie often shown on TV.

"This, this..." Tai Xu didn't come up with this for a long time, pointing his finger in that direction, staring at this scene in disbelief.

"Hush." ​​Fang Wei tilted his head to signal him to silence.

Tai Xu hurriedly stopped, but when his eyes fell to the other side, his eyes widened again, and he waited for a while before recovering his voice, "Here, it's on fire!"

I don't know when, there was a fire in the middle of the figure.

The yellow flames glowed with blue light, spreading along the floor to both sides, sticking to the ground like water, the area was getting bigger and bigger, and had already swallowed half of the room.

But the people fighting together on the other side didn't seem to notice it at all, they were entangled and inseparable.

Fang Wei didn't seem to notice, still staring at Chong Jiu's figure, but took the time to pat Tai Xu's head and said: "Don't make noise, if you make any noise, I'll throw you in and roast you."

Tai Xu wondered if there was something wrong with his eyes, and only he could see the fire.

He didn't dare to make a sound at all, the situation in the house made him feel very unsafe, but there was a black monster outside who might be crouching at the door and guarding him.

Tai Xu felt that this was the scariest dream he had ever had in his life.

"Meow~" A long cat meow sounded at my feet.

Fang Wei lowered his head, and the black cat that was lying on Chang Sun's lap ran to his feet at some point, and was rubbing his head against his trouser legs.

The act of being coquettish was too obvious, Fang Wei looked curiously at the cat that kept rubbing under his feet.

He has raised one in his life. When he picked it up in the early years, it looked soft. But after raising it for a few days, he found that the cat had a bad personality. A few sentences are easy to blow up.

After so many years, the cat's temper has only increased, and it is currently beating the disabled, so it has nothing to do with the coquettish man at its feet.

Fang Wei pinched the skin on the back of the cat's neck and lifted it up, holding it in front of his eyes and looking at it, no matter how he looked at it, he felt familiar.Although black cats are basically the same, but this black cat seems to exude something that makes him very close.

Maybe it's because of the cat in the bookstore, so I get extra close to him?

Fang Wei looked at it strangely.

At this moment, the sound of fighting not far away suddenly stopped, followed by the sound of something piercing the air.

Fang Wei's gaze did not change, and he took a step to the side not far or near.

The spear wiped his clothes and nailed it directly to the wall behind him. The ash on the top of the wall fluttered around, and Fang Wei looked over the cat to look at the other side.

Changsun Yan's eyes were gloomy, his hand kept the posture of throwing the spear, and he said in a deep voice, "Give it back to me."

Fang Wei shook the cat in his hand: "Why are you paying it back?"

After finishing speaking, he kicked the cat in his arms, as if whoever picked it up was the one.

Taking advantage of Changsun Min's vacancy, Chong Jiu raised his long sword and pushed him, including the wheelchair, into the fire, and then returned to Fang Wei, watching the growing fire: "This is the fire. Did you let it go?"

The place where the fire started was exactly where the previous spell fell.

Fang Wei shrugged and neither admitted nor denied, rubbing the cat's head: "This cat is much cuter than you, where did you get it?"

Chongjiu looked at Fang Wei's movements and expression blanked for a moment, this cat...

Then he seemed to have seen nothing, turned his eyes, and looked at the eldest grandson who was still sitting upright even though he was in the sea of ​​flames: "This old man is weird, and the wound on his body healed very quickly. If it can be cured, it will not be resolved for a while, so let’s leave here first.”

After that, he took two steps back, but bumped into something soft.

Tai Xu didn't dare to speak after seeing Chong Jiu. He happened to be standing behind Chong Jiu in a blind spot of vision. He was caught between Chong Jiu and the wall and didn't dare to speak. He could only hold his breath and pretend that he didn't exist, knowing that he was about to suffocate to death. Yes, the other party was discovered that there are more people.

"What's going on?" Chong Jiu looked at Tai Xu in surprise.

Fang Wei: "A mentally handicapped child who sleepwalked here."

The mentally handicapped child didn't even react to being scolded at this time, trying to take a breath to calm his aching lungs, the spear not far from him was shaking, trying to break free from the wall - this thing had something own consciousness.

The fire that was attached to the ground did not spread to their feet, but climbed up the wall beside the bed. Most of the countless figures were swallowed by the fire. They stood motionless in the fire, like puppets.

"I can't leave, so let's negotiate terms with me." Changsun Yan straightened his somewhat messy hair, and the cuts on his body had recovered in all directions, and he rolled his wheelchair out of the fire.

In the crowd on the other side, in a place that Changsun Yan didn't see, several figures turned into ashes and scattered all over the place.

"Jiuye, don't be so angry, it will hurt you too much." Changsun Yan smiled, and then glanced at the black cat in Fang Wei's arms, his eyes flickered slightly, and then he seemed to think about it, and even his eyes were stained With a smile on his face, he continued to say to Chongjiu, "I am also thinking about your body. A bookstore can't accommodate two gods. Don't you leave yourself a way out?"

Chongjiu said nothing, his already pale face became paler and weaker.

Seeing this, the elder grandson even forgot about being pressed and beaten earlier, his eyes were tinged with kindness, just like an elder watching his younger generation mischievous, helpless.

Even though Chongjiu didn't mean to talk to him, Changsun Yan still said it happily, especially after seeing Chongjiu's hair: "Look, you can't even keep your hair. Isn't it the end of the road?"

It is very normal for ordinary people to get their hair cut. Not to mention that most men have short and neat hair, even girls have to go to the barber shop to get it done from time to time.

It's just a haircut, why is it so serious.

Tai Xu didn't understand what was going on, and subconsciously looked at Chong Jiu's hair.

But it's strange to say that since Chongjiu cut his hair short, it seems that it has always looked the same, and the length has not changed at all.

Tai Xu was a little scared in his heart, but he didn't know whether he was afraid of the people who kept burning in the distance, or the Jiuye who was more afraid of outsiders in front of him.

Regardless of that point, it’s not Brother Fang, so he pulled Fang Wei’s sleeve, put his hand on the doorknob, and whispered: “Why don’t we go, there are monsters outside, but they have followed me for a long time They didn't even eat me, it's possible... I mean it's possible, maybe they don't eat people, it's just a deliberate prank or something."

Fang Wei Mo Mao was having fun petting the cat, and absent-mindedly replied: "Well, let's go."

Taixu was very happy to get support, and pressed down on the handle hard, but the "click" sound kept going, but the door didn't open.

After trying several times, he was so anxious that he sweated a little, or he might have been roasted by the fire, but no matter what kind of situation he was now very uncomfortable, he pressed the handle with both hands together and exerted force, and finally there was a "crack", and there was a lot of pain in his hand. something.

Tai Xu was about to cry, looking at the fallen doorknob, holding his mouth and looking at Fang Wei: "Fang, Brother Fang, it's broken..."

"Brother Fang is not broken." Fang Wei suppressed a smile, then coughed, and said solemnly, "Then there is no other way, we can only wait for Master Jiu to take us out."

The eldest grandson turned the wheelchair and slowly approached several people, completely forgetting that they were still fighting just now, and seemed to have returned to the hospitable host at the beginning.

"I told you that you guys don't believe me if you can't get out, but now that it's confirmed, should we continue talking?"

Chong Jiu: "The fire burned down half the house, you want us to talk to you here?"

Grandson Yan: "I didn't burn it."

"What else do you want to talk about?"

"There are many things we can talk about, such as..." Changsun Yan pointed to the cat in Fang Wei's arms, "the things in it."

Chong Jiu pursed his lips and remained silent.

Changsun Min went on to say: "You know what's in it. Of course, we have a lot to talk about besides this."

"I know you have had a difficult life these years. You are half dead and half alive in the bookstore because of one person. You can't even keep your own body. Are you not reconciled?"

"Why do you think I'm not reconciled?" Chongjiu sneered, "Didn't you live in the gutter like you did, relying on others to barely survive? I'm much better than you, at least it's a life you envy."

Chong Jiu took two steps forward, standing half a step away from Changsun Min, with his hands resting on the handles of the wheelchair: "Do you think I was playing house with you just now? Several tricks have figured out your bottom line, I have to eat more and more things for so many years, isn't it hard?"

Chong Jiu lowered his head, his short hair was hanging down against his cheeks, his whole face was hidden in the shadows, his pupils shrinking into a line were blood-colored, and he looked at Changsun Min mockingly.

Changsun Yan looked back up, such a posture had already lost a quarter in terms of momentum, but he didn't care about it, seeing Chong Jiu's current changes revealed excitement.

He rubbed the cold metal unconsciously with his fingers, and met Chongjiu's eyes, which were stained black, so black that it was hard to tell where the eyeballs were, it was very terrifying.

"So what if you find out about me, you can't kill me." Changsun Yan said, "Heaven can't get rid of me completely, so what can you do? I can torture you where you can't see, even if someone So what if you lose your godhead, it’s still painful, right? Chongjiu... Heh, that’s a really good name, Lord Jiu, with a name, you can treat yourself as a living thing?”

The eldest grandson has lost the respect he had before, but anyone with eyes can see how inferior the respect he shows is. Any child pulled out by the side of the road is better than his acting skills, not to mention that he is basically broken now.

"You can continue to live. If you don't run in front of me and get in the way, I won't care about you." Chongjiu pointed to the figure surrounded by the fire on the other side, "I have eaten a lot of these things over the years, why don't you continue to eat them now? ? In a hurry?"

This sentence seemed to poke a certain switch, and Changsun Yan suddenly began to tremble, and his withered fingers tremblingly pointed at Chong Jiu.

"I can't get enough to eat now." Chongjiu lowered his head and looked at Changsun Yan, his pupils became thinner and looked like a blood-red line, "Do you want to eat me?"

The eldest grandson who was still a little excited at first stopped trembling when he heard this sentence. After staring at Chongjiu for a few seconds, he suddenly smiled and said, "So that's your plan? Then don't think about it, I didn't eat you." means, after all, you know better what you are.”

"It stinks, does anyone want to touch it?"

Chong Jiu straightened up: "If I smell bad, you won't be much better."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the growing fire on the other side: "Or we can burn to death here together, do you know what kind of fire is there?"

Before Changsun Yin could reply, Chong Jiu said first, "You probably don't know, otherwise you wouldn't be able to stand here calmly. How long do you think the few souls standing in the fire are enough for you to consume?"

Where did the fire come from? At first, Changsun Yu didn't understand it, but then the only wound on his face suddenly hurt, which was like a reminder, making him understand immediately.

Although the fire looked strange, it didn't seem to have caused much damage, neither the floor nor the walls, nor the curtains showed any signs of damage, and even the figures standing in the fire were as they were.

Changsun Yan frowned and followed Chongjiu's eyes to look at the flames. At first, the flames were a little yellow, but now they all turned blue, with a cold light.

Chong Jiu said with a smile: "That fire is something that even Tan Huai is afraid of."

Tan Huai, as a ferryman to the underworld, ordinary people can't remember such a person, and they won't even leave a little impression, but they are different, and the eldest grandson is even more different.

Even with spells, it is difficult for ordinary people to summon such a fire, and usually requires the blessing of full Yin Qi.

This fire doesn't do much harm to things in the yang world or to human beings, but mainly hurts the three souls and seven souls.

Chong Jiu looked back at Fang Wei lightly, that look seemed to be conveying a message, "I kissed and pulled each other before, don't think I don't know why."

Fang Wei touched his nose guiltily.

His small actions really did not hide Chong Jiu's feelings, every time he had excessive contact with Chong Jiu, he would sneak some Yin Qi into his body.

It's just that the little kitty who can blow up everything, unexpectedly let him do it.

At first, Fang Wei thought it was okay to kiss his own cat. Aren’t there many people hugging and petting their cats on TV? It’s not much different from what he is doing now. At most, other people are out of love for cats. It's for something else.

However, at the moment of contact, he had to admit that this behavior was not as easy as he thought, so that the idea of ​​trying to get rid of more yin energy died early.

Chong Jiu glanced at it before looking back.

He walked around behind his eldest grandson, holding the handle of his wheelchair, and pushed towards the flames, casually as if he wanted to take his eldest grandson for a walk on the lawn downstairs.

"Why don't you try again? Don't worry, you won't really die anyway, it's just a crime."

Chapter 100

◎"Your soul is still in this cat's body."◎

Changsun Yan really didn't pay attention to the flames, thinking that he was just writing something to scare people, but after hearing Chong Jiu's words, fear suddenly arose in his heart.

Although Fang Wei is no longer the original god, but what came out of his hands, can it be simple?

Thinking of this, the eldest grandson secretly scolded himself for being careless, and now he hastened to control the wheelchair.

The brake function on the wheelchair made an emergency stop. Chong Jiu pushed it twice and didn't move forward, so he was not persistent, and whispered into Changsun's ear, "Are you scared?"

Chongjiu's current appearance is quite different from his previous cold appearance. He really looks like a monster with many evils. On his handsome face, a pair of seductive eyes are bent into a seductive arc, sticking to his eldest grandson's ears. With a bewitching taste.

Seeing the two people walking farther and farther away, Tai Xu asked Fang Wei in a low voice: "Brother Fang, what's going on here, should I call 119 if it's on fire?"

After he finished speaking, he remembered that this was in a dream, shouldn't he call 119, and should put out the fire with his mind.

Thinking of this, he felt that he had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, and he still exerted his strength while staring at those flames.

Tai Xu's face was getting redder and redder, his lips were pursed and his eyes were staring, his cheeks puffed up like a frog, and he looked at Huo and muttered words like he was doing something.

Fang Wei was really funny watching this scene.

After hugging the cat for so long, Fang Wei suddenly realized why the cat had a familiar smell.

Time has passed, and many things have been forgotten when I return to the world, so I only remembered after so long, the smell on this cat is exactly the same as when Chongjiu was a cat.

Fang Wei stared at the coquettish cat in his arms and took a few more glances. The cat lay its paws on his chest, its head tilted sideways and its eyes squinted against Fang Wei's chest. It seemed to be asleep, but the beard around its mouth Still trembling slightly, but enjoying the current state.

Fang Wei never knew that he was actually a cat lover. He only thought it was so cute when he watched this scene, and he didn't even notice what happened on the other side.

When he was about to reach out to poke the cat's nose, he felt his arm tighten. Tai Xu was pulling him hard to run to one side, and said forcefully, "Brother Fang, brother Fang, run! I've caused trouble." !"

Fang Wei didn't know what Tai Xu was talking about causing trouble, so he subconsciously looked up, and saw that the original blue fire turned red and shot up into the sky at some point.

Flames licked the roof, and the floor crackled, as if the floor was about to collapse.

what's the situation?

Fang Wei looked at this scene in disbelief, and followed Tai Xu to dodge aside without hesitation. Where he was standing just now, a wooden plank fell from the sky, and the heat wave paved the surface. A little spark fell on the cat's fur and scalded it.

No matter how big the room is, the space is limited, if you can't escape, you can only burn to death here.

In this case, Tai Xu looked calmer than usual, probably because he always thought it was a dream, so no matter how critical the situation was, his sense of urgency was limited.

But Fang Wei knew that this was not a dream, if he died here, he would really die.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Wei stuffed the cat into Tai Xu's arms, took out another charm from his pocket, bit his fingers, changed a few strokes on it, and then stuck it on the door.

After a series of actions, he snatched back the cat that Taixu hadn't held firmly, and pulled Taixu back.

Within three steps, the wooden door was heard to be torn apart with a bang.

Fang Wei pulled Tai Xu back and shouted at Chong Jiu: "Go!"

However, when he turned around, he only saw the wheelchair tilted on the ground, but not the two figures.

At this time, he couldn't allow him to hesitate, at least Chong Jiu was still a god now, and he could always find a way to protect himself.

Thinking of this, Fang Wei didn't hesitate anymore, and ran out with Tai Xu.

The black shadow that was wandering in the corridor did not know where it went.The corridor was still the same, empty, with a red carpet on the floor and pastoral paintings on the walls.

Fang Wei took Taixu and ran in a random direction.

Tai Xu has short legs and was pulled staggeringly for a while, and it was very difficult not to throw a big horse on the ground to hold Fang Wei back.

The two of them ran for an unknown amount of time, and the corridors were endless.

He didn't stop until the smell of firewood was not so strong.

Tai Xu bent down, put his hands on his knees and dressed roughly: "Fang, brother Fang, I can't run anymore."

"Well, don't run away." Fang Wei looked at the direction they came from, and there was nothing there.

Tai Xu finally calmed down, and then said apologetically, "I'm sorry, it's my fault, where is Master Jiu?"

"I don't know...what's wrong with you?" Fang Wei asked.

"I..." Tai Xu dodged his eyes, and whispered like a mosquito, "I just want to put those fires out, I think in my dream, the surroundings should listen to me, so... I didn't expect the fire to suddenly explode .”

Fang Wei was amused, but didn't know how to reply, he just patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, just let your leaders talk about the compensation later."

This sentence is smooth, but it feels wrong after saying it.

There were so many figures in the room before that there was no response from a living person, but only "Yan Zijin". Although his behavior and speech seemed strange, he could communicate like a normal person, and even had different emotions. That's what he thought.

"No..." Fang Wei petted the cat, thinking.

"Nothing?" Tai Xu raised his head and asked.

"Wait here, I'll go back and have a look." After saying that, Fang was about to go back.

Tai Xu didn't dare to be here by himself. Seeing this, he hurried to follow, slapped his calf and almost tripped over his left foot and right foot: "Brother Fang, wait for me."

Fang Wei's footsteps did not slow down, but the two of them walked for a long time without seeing the original room.

Seeing that Fang didn't stop, Tai Xu also stopped, touched the wall and said, "Eh? Where's the house?"

The smell of fire still wafted in the corridor, indicating that there was indeed a fire here before, but the room seemed to be sealed and could not be found.

Fang Wei had a bad premonition in his heart.

He was about to ask Taixu to look elsewhere, but when he turned his head, he saw Taixu groping against the wall, with a dark shadow standing behind him.

The black shadow was much taller than Taixu, standing up from the ground did not belong to Taixu's shadow.

Tick-tock drops of water dripped from Hei Ying's body, and immediately fainted when they fell to the ground.It clings to the catkins, and any further step will wrap the catkins in its entirety.

The black shadow was not a good thing at first glance, and there was a stench around it. For some reason, Tai Xu was already standing so close to him, and Tai Xu didn't notice it at all.

Heiying's head was already covered above, and Taixu turned his head excitedly and shouted: "Brother Fang, I found it. The wall here is hot."

As soon as he said this, the black shadow turned into a big puddle of water, and fell down from the top of Taixu's head with a puff, covering Taixu completely.

The accident happened too fast, and before Fang Wei had time to make any catkins, he disappeared. There was only a strange-shaped black mass in front of him, wriggling, as if he was trying to digest the catkins.

Fang Wei lowered his head and looked at the cat, then passed the black thing directly, touched the wall that Tai Xu had just mentioned, then pushed forward hard, and actually found a door.

The door was pushed open, the room was filled with flames, and the sound of furniture falling could be heard all around.

Fang Wei didn't look at the situation in the room, but pulled to the side, threw the black mass into the room, and threw it into the middle of the fire.

The black thing squirmed suddenly faster, spreading out countless tentacles trying to escape here, but Fang Wei blocked the door, and the black seemed to be afraid of Fang Wei not daring to approach.

There was a lot of fire in the room, and after hesitating back and forth, the unknown thing turned into a puddle of water, and then black mist evaporated and disappeared in the air, and Tai Xu's figure was also exposed.

Tai Xu lay on the ground with her eyes closed, her whole body was wet, and trembling, she didn't know what she was muttering. She opened her eyes cautiously until she heard someone calling.

Fang Wei: "If you don't come out, you will be burned to death."

Tai Xu watched as his clothes were covered in flames, so frightened he jumped up and ran straight to Fang Wei, howling as he ran.

It's just that before he got to Fang Wei's side, a person appeared first, stuck to Fang Wei's side and hugged his waist, saying, "Hurry up, why are you back?"

After all, I didn't wait for Taixu to arrive,