poor house

Let Zhang Qiling, who has become an ordinary person, die at my hands every life. "

"Are you sick—" Unable to understand this already morbid psychology, Wu Xie frowned and looked at the man who was still laughing wildly.

"I was trapped in the ground for 3000 years. I lived in darkness for 3000 years. For 3000 years, I could only live by sucking people's souls like a ghost. I am a dragon! I am the ruler of all things from above, but because You two have become prisoners trapped in the darkness, can't I hate you? Can't I take revenge?" Roaring angrily, 'Wu Xie' grabbed Wu Xie's wrist, "I won't let you To die is because you and Zhang Qiling's lives are connected now. If you die, I will have no fun even if I become a human. So I will seal your soul, just like I was sealed, and let you live in the dark. Live forever."

"Let me go!" Struggling with all her strength, Wu Xie couldn't let go of the five fingers that looked like iron clamps.He lowered his head and looked at his hand, only to see that instead of a hand clasped tightly on his wrist, it was a sharp eagle claw. "Let go of me!"

"Finally, let me tell you some more things. When you were seriously injured, your soul left your body. It was your soul that instinctively came to ask me to save you." With a cold smile, 'Wu Xie' only had With a frenzied and ferocious expression, "You don't remember at all, do you? Do you know why your soul is incomplete, because you willingly exchanged your soul for my cultivation in order to let me save you. You know that the soul is incomplete You won't die, but without the help of my cultivation, you will be a vegetable all your life."

"What? Me? My soul is looking for you?" His eyes widened in disbelief, but a picture suddenly flashed in Wu Xie's mind.

It was a dream I had when I was still in a coma. In the dream, Wu Xie was in the boundless darkness, but he could see a young man in front of him, as if he was begging for something, facing him. Kneel down in the dark depths.And when the young man turned his head to look at Wu Xie, Wu Xie woke up suddenly, ending his long period of coma.

Wu Xie had been trying hard to remember who he saw at that time, but now, Wu Xie finally remembered.The person who turned his head and looked at his sad face turned out to be Wu Xie himself.

So the ghost Wu Xie who was guiding the way in that darkness before was the soul he exchanged?

"Actually, things will develop into what they are today, thanks to you." Seeing Wu Xie's surprised expression with satisfaction, 'Wu Xie' looked back at the person lying motionless on the bed in the ward and continued, " I will give you half of my cultivation, and you will give me back half of your soul. How fair. But now, the cultivation I gave you and the rest of your soul will be mine immediately."

The strength on the wrist was getting stronger and stronger, Wu Xie exhausted all his strength and couldn't even break a finger.Head-to-head, I am not his opponent at all, while struggling desperately, Wu Xie's brain is spinning rapidly.He just said that he gave me half of my cultivation?That is to say, my strength and his are actually equal?

But how to use such things as cultivation——

Wait, he gave me half of my cultivation, so I became a dream, so does that mean that I am actually in his dream right now?Then how can I make his dream become my dream, how can I use my ability——

"Guess where I'm going to send you?" Holding Wu Xie's hand, he was still intoxicated by his imagination, and didn't feel that Wu Xie had seen through the current situation. "Half of your soul has been sealed underground, but I can't really let you go to the underworld, why not seal it on Huangquan Road—"

Huangquan Road?Huangquan Road!

The blue-brick and white-walled Huizhou building suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, Wu Xie focused all his attention on the quaint building, clenched his fists tightly, and closed his eyes.

The pain on the wrist had pierced into the bone marrow, the surrounding temperature was getting lower and lower, and the smell of rancidity and blood gradually diffused in the air.The howling wind was full of unwilling cries, and the coolness that passed by one after another seemed to be souls that had passed away.

"We're here." The voice in his ears made Wu Xie open his eyes suddenly, staring blankly at the foggy path in front of him, Wu Xie let go of his clenched fist almost in despair.

It was not the Yellow River Road that I imagined, nor did the two-story wooden building appear.

This is really Huangquan Road, and Wu Xie can even see the ghosts around him that linger like corpses.Could it be that he will become like this too, the ten years that he and Zhang Qiling have won with great difficulty, are they going to be handed over to others like this?

I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled——

Desperately suppressing the despair that roared from the bottom of his heart, Wu Xie looked down at the mist under his feet, but suddenly noticed that the place he was stepping on seemed to be different from other grounds.Squinting his eyes and looking carefully, Wu Xie was surprised to find that what he was standing on was a cement road that was different from other earthy ground.

"Why are you in a daze, let's go." Pushing Wu Xie, 'Wu Xie' standing behind him didn't notice the change under his feet. "Accompany you to familiarize yourself with the familiar environment, and I will do my best."

Being pushed staggeringly, he had to walk forward, although what he saw was still nothing but a vast expanse of whiteness

There was a vast fog, but Wu Xie could already feel that half of the world he was in now was constructed by himself.

If I can seal him here, then——

"Wu Xie!"

Before he had time to continue thinking, Zhang Qiling's voice suddenly sounded in Wu Xie's mind.Resisting the subconscious response that was about to blurt out, Wu Xie looked around from the corner of his eye, but saw nothing but the white mist.The moment he retracted his gaze, Wu Xie found that there was another thick red hemp rope on the red rope on his wrist.As if the other end was being dragged tightly by someone, the tightly stretched red rope stretched straight towards the depths of the white mist.

Carefully reaching out to touch, but only touched a cloud of air.Looking back at 'myself' who looked normal, Wu Xie couldn't help clenching his loosened palm again.

Zhang Qiling, the end of the red rope must be Zhang Qiling.

Why is it a humble house?

When the fog in front of Zhang Qiling cleared, the vermilion gate appeared in front of him, making Zhang Qiling frown involuntarily.Gently stroking the cold stone, Zhang Qiling looked at the small road in the distance and the camphor trees on the roadside, in a trance, there was an illusion that Wu Xie would come out of the door in a second, and asked himself why he was standing at the door.

Looking down at the red string on his wrist, Zhang Qiling was sure that he had found the right place.But how could Wu Xie be brought here? There are tens of thousands of forks in the Huangquan Road leading to the underworld. Why did Wu Xie come to this one?Does he know that in fact, No. 44 on Huanghe Road is the last pass on Huangquan Road. After passing No. 44, No. 45 is the gate of the underworld——

Looking back at the closed alley next to the humble house, it was clearly just a humble house on the Yellow River Road.Could it be that he is now in Wu Xie's dream?

"Wu Xie!" Shouting Wu Xie's name toward the other end of the red rope, Zhang Qiling shouted while walking towards the path that looked the same as usual.

Walking quickly along the direction of the red rope to the crossroads, Zhang Qiling stopped walking while watching the thick fog that suddenly dissipated in front of him.The opposite side of the intersection was full of dead air and resentment, and the temperature dropped a lot accordingly.Although it was impossible to see clearly through the thick fog, Zhang Qiling was sure that the ground over there was muddy.

That's what Huangquan Road was like.

Why is there such confusion?Isn't the world we live in now made up of Wu Xie's dream alone?With a thought, Zhang Qiling gripped the black gold ancient knife tightly but let go again.Not to mention whether his current strength is enough to kill the dragon, even if he succeeds, what should Wu Xie do?

Do you want to watch Wu Xie disappear because of this?

And just when Zhang Qiling was in a dilemma, the white mist on the opposite side slowly dispersed.The hanging red rope was getting looser and looser. Looking up in that direction, Wu Xie was walking towards this side step by step in a vast mist.

"Wu Xie——" the heart that had been hanging all this time finally dropped a little bit. Before Zhang Qiling even had time to run forward a few steps, he heard Wu Xie's voice first. Of course, the person who spoke was not Wu Xie.

"Hey, little zombie." Standing behind Wu Xie, another 'Wu Xie' smiled treacherously, "No, it's Zhang Qiling now. I was really surprised to see your soul on Huangquan Road."

"Soul? Brother, what's wrong with you?!" Wu Xie, who was so shocked when he saw Zhang Qiling's soul on Huangquan Road, said that he wanted to rush towards Zhang Qiling, but was held down by the people behind him. "Didn't you say he wouldn't die!"

"Wu Xie, I'm not dead." Consoling Wu Xie hastily, Zhang Qiling glanced at the person behind him who was tightly restraining him. "It was the blind man who helped me extract my soul and came to take you back."

"Take him back?" With a sneer, he glanced at the man struggling under his claws, "Wu Xie" smiled, "It's up to you? You should also know that if something happens to me, Wu Xie will never even think about it in this life woke up."

"I know." Holding the ancient black gold knife tightly, Zhang Qiling couldn't move as if his hands and feet were bound.It seems that Xie Yuhua's guess is really correct, Wu Xie is relying on the dragon