After being reborn, he was entangled by the sha demon

Left and right, they couldn't get in, and could only watch Xie Bian sink in Shali.

He looked for the Shamo everywhere, just to see that memory fragment.

Xie Bian became more and more proficient in swinging the tiger scythe, and he became more and more unwilling to let go of the black scythe that carried Fan Wujiu's aura easily.

He walked farther and farther in the black mist, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and he would soon be swallowed by the Sha of Impermanence, and he would never have a chance to come out again.

But he was willing to sink.

It's more than that.

Outside the impermanence, the left and right eyes watched the evil spirit gradually spread from the cave of thousands of ghosts to the whole city, flow to the ground along the exit of Wuwang city, and invade the human world.

The Sha power of the Sha of Impermanence was unmatched, and even the few of them began to lose their souls, and there was a faint pain in the altar.

But in a short time, tens of thousands of people in the world fell into a nightmare.

Pedestrians fell on the road, and fish sank to the bottom of the lake.

The whole world is shrouded in the shadow of the Sha of Impermanence.

And all this, the person at the end of the black mist didn't know.

He's just hugging the person he wants to hug, even if that person is dead.

Before Fan Wujiu left, he had a good chat with Zuo Zuo.

He sat on the glass tea table in the bedroom, holding his "fine wine", pretending to be tasting wine, and talking nonchalantly.

"I always have to leave, maybe one day. After I leave, An An will be handed over to you. Don't ask him to be a good person, as long as he lives. The world is very good, and An An will like it."

There was no fear of dying on his face, he was just calmly giving the last order to the evil ghost under his seat.

"Little beggar, take good care of your brother Xie!"

The corners of the left and right eyes were red, but he could only nod in agreement.

So on the second day, after school, An An ran into a troublesome little ghost asking for help at the bus stop.

He led Xie Bian to the written ending, then turned around and left gracefully.

Fan Wujiu has already left, and the left and right cannot let Xie Bian sink into the evil of impermanence.

He should return to the human world, live the life arranged by Fan Wujiu, and be a good person.

Xie Bian needed someone to wake him up.

But the impermanence left behind by Fan Wujiu repelled them, except for Xie Bian, no one could walk into the depths of the black mist.

If they try their best, they can send one person in, but...

"The person who went in and woke up Mr. Xie will lose his soul and be lost forever."

Tan Chi spoke coldly, finished the rest of the sentence for the left and right, and added at the end: "I'll go, just take care of my wolf."

After speaking, he was about to walk into the mist, but was stopped by several others who bravely came out.

"I'll call Brother Xiaoxie!" Hao Wanwan was a big kid, but he had more courage than anyone else.

Xi Bei didn't say a word, just put his palms together and bowed to the east, his eyes were full of awe, fearless of life and death.

"Listen to me first," Zuo Yiyu stopped them, "Anyone can go, and I am willing to go through fire and water for Mr. Xie, but who among us has the ability to wake him up?"

All the ghosts were silent.

The person who wakes up Xie Bian must be someone he knows and trusts, who has thousands of bonds with him, in order to drag him out of Fan Wujiu's dream.

Among them, only Zhao Meng could have such a connection with Xie Bian.

Zhao Meng is willing to die for his brother, anyway, as Di Yuan, he has already died at least once, so what?

But before he stepped forward, Ai Shui, who had been standing behind the crowd, said, "Let me do it."

The brass bell rang softly with the swing of her arms, and the sleepy ghost dragged her thin ghostly figure, walking step by step toward the depths of the evil mist.

Even without the help of all the ghosts, she easily walked to Xie Bian's side.

Ai Shui stood beside Xie Bian, calling softly.

……

Xie Bianzheng and Fan Wujiu were standing on the broken roof looking at the starlight, when suddenly there was a voice calling from the end of the starlight.

"Be safe, be safe!"

Lao Fan called him a fool and An An, and Zhao Meng called him brother, and the left and right would respectfully call him "Master Xiao Xie", and Hao Wan just called him "Brother Xiao Xie".

No one has ever called him that.

But Xie Bian was so familiar with this voice, as if someone had called him like this before.

It was a woman's voice, like a sister's.

"Bian, I'm my sister."

said the voice.

Sister, Xie Bi'an doesn't remember that he has a sister.

"Bian, I'm sister, my name is Xie Bining, do you remember?"

The bell rang, and the waves swayed in the black mist, Xie Bian's mind flooded with countless lost memories of thousands of years.

Xie Bining.

……

"I found something to eat!"

Cheering happily, Xie Bi'an held the last piece of cake and handed it to the mouth of the man lying on the bamboo mat.

Lying there is his older sister, Xie Bining.

Parents died young, and the siblings depended on each other, but they encountered a severe drought that had not happened once in thousands of years.

There has been no rain for three years, the crops have failed, and many neighbors have starved to death.

Xie Bi'an searched all over the house, only to find such a moldy cake.

He carefully broke it up and handed it to Xie Bining's mouth, intending to feed it to his sister, who hadn't eaten for a long time, and was so thin that the bones in the flesh could be seen.

But Xie Bining pushed his hand away: "Sister is not hungry, but a little sleepy, Bian will stay outside and call me later, okay?"

Xie Bining always sleeps lying down, because when he falls asleep, he doesn't need to eat, and can leave the remaining food to his brother.

Seeing her tired face, Xie Bi'an nodded obediently.

"Sister, I also found a pair of bells, can I put them on for you? Then I will know when you wake up and shake your wrist."

Xie Bi'an was holding the small bell, and after Xie Bining agreed, he tied the bell around her wrist, and then went out with the piece of cake in his hand, carefully closing the door for his sister to block the sun.

After a long time, Xie Bi'an couldn't wait for the bell to ring, and pushed open the door to wake up his sister, only to find that Xie Bi'an had died in his sleep.

……

After Xie Bining died, she was led by a ghost messenger to the bridge of Naihe, where she could enter a new life with just one step.

But just when she was about to step over the Naihe Bridge with one foot, Xie Bining saw a familiar figure standing on the other side of Huangquanhai.

Her younger brother Xie Bi'an also came underground, but lost his memory for some reason, and was arranged by the old god to guard Wuwang City.

Without even thinking about it, Xie Bining gave up his new life and followed Xie Bi'an into Wuwang City.

One day, Xie Bi'an found a female ghost who likes to sleep, and named her Ai Shui.

When someone sweetly called out "Sister Shui", Ai Shui smiled back at him, brother.

……

Xie Bining stretched out his hand from the starlight.

Xie Bian looked back, Fan Wujiu's phantom was still looking up at the starry sky.

On one side is her sister, on the other side is Fan Wujiu.

Xie Bian hesitated.

He backed away slowly, trying to avoid this choice, but the bell rang again.

"Bian, look up."

"Look outside the city, look at the world."

In the world shrouded in black mist, there are many wandering people like Xie Bi'an and Xie Bining.

A nightmare enveloped the town, evil spirits destroyed the fields, and the whole world was in darkness.

"Bian, is this the world he wants you to live in?"

Ai Shui kept asking, Xie Bian kept backing away, squatting in the corner, curled up into a ball, unwilling to face it.

There is no Fan Wujiu in the world, he doesn't want to go to the world.

But my sister said that it was Fan Wujiu who wanted him to return to the human world.

Fan Wujiu went through so many twists and turns to bring an evil ghost with a lack of good soul back to the human world through reincarnation. Is this what he wants to see?

Xie Bian clearly knew the answer, but wanted to escape.

Because if he leaves here, he won't be able to see Fan Wujiu.

Impermanence is broken, and Fan Wujiu doesn't even have his phantom.

"Bian, let's go home, shall we?"

My sister held his hand countless times and said she would take him home.

Fan Wujiu once took him by the hand and walked towards Wuwang City, and also said that he would take him home.

Home, where is his home?

Xie Bian wanted to escape, he was not willing to leave Fan Wujiu's phantom.But he soon discovered that the hand with the copper bell protruding from the starlight was gradually retreating.

sister.

Xie Bian no longer hesitated, grabbed Ai Shui's hand, and finally saw a familiar face.

Ai Shui, also Xie Bining, embraced the younger brother who finally recognized each other.

Xie Bining took off the bell on his wrist and put it in Xie Bian's hand.

"Bian, the world is waiting for you."

After Xie Bining said this with a smile, his body gradually became transparent.

The other greedy ghosts were all punished for their mistakes, but she was the only one who willingly walked into the evil city of Wuwang.

The city lord, who is admired by thousands of people in the city, seems to be the younger brother who waited outside for her to wake up and eat cakes.

The starlight dissipated, and the sleepy ghost lost his soul in front of Xie Bian, falling into a path of no return.

Ai Shui pulled him out of the sinking ground, and was blown away by the wind in a hurry, never turning back.

Xie Bian didn't even say "sister".

They were like this one by one, coming in a hurry and leaving in a hurry.

Xie Bian looked at the evil spirit all over the city, Fan Wujiu's aura was still there, but he couldn't find that person anymore.

In the human world, both his sister and Fan Wujiu wanted him to go back.

But the current human world is infested by the evil spirit of impermanence, not the human world that Fan Wujiu wanted him to return to.

Be a good person.

A good person should not let all beings suffer.

Xie Bian looked down at the good soul on his chest, the small light was still beating, and on his shoulder was the good soul of black impermanence.

They don't know how long it will take to save the common people from the evil of impermanence.

Xie Bian has a method, which can get rid of the evil spirit all over the sky in an instant.

He recited the Divine Fire Art taught to him by Ju Hong. The Divine Fire uses life as a guide to get rid of all filth.

Fan Wujiu is gone, his sister is gone, Xie Bian wants to use his own life to save Daoist world.

The raging divine fire was ignited, and the monstrous evil spirit was licked away by the tongue of fire. The light of the fire and the black mist embraced and kissed each other.

……

Zhao Meng watched Ai Shui walk into Wuchangsha helplessly, and watched Ai Shui disappear in ashes.

Then he watched Xie Bian use his life as a trigger to ignite the divine fire that filled the sky.

After the divine fire passes, the Sha of Impermanence will cease to exist.

The world returns to the full moon, and Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu disappear together.

"Why didn't I die?" Zhao Meng murmured while touching his chest in grief.

He is connected to Xie Bian through the ghost formation, if Xie Bian's soul is gone, he should also cease to exist.

But Xie Bian had already disappeared into the flames, and he was still standing safely outside the city.

Looking left and right at Shenhuo, his expression was sad: "Because Mr. Xie gave up all his spiritual power before he died, without the support of spiritual power, the ghost formation will naturally fail, and you will no longer have contact with him."

How could he bring Zhao Meng to die again?

Xie Bian even thought of such a thing.

How desperate would he be to choose to sacrifice his body in exchange for a peaceful world.

The two ghost kings of the underworld were annihilated, and the golden rain fell from Yamishu.

And it rained heavily in the world, and the rain drenched the soil, dispelling the filth and evil spirits, and the people who were sleeping in the nightmare woke up and embraced the morning light.

It's all over, and it's a new beginning.

And black and white impermanence will never appear side by side again.

The blood wolf howled, and only four of the five greedy ghosts remained.

He patted Zhao Meng's shoulder left and right: "Let's go."

Return to the world, return to the world without Lao Fan and Xiao Xie, return to the world they want to protect.

Zhao Meng reluctantly looked back, the moment he turned around, he saw a flash of white light in the divine fire from the corner of his eye.

The black mist dissipated, and countless good threads from the sky and the earth flew into the sea of ​​flames, entangled and danced.In the center of the light, a person slowly walked out.

The man in white clothes and white hair looks like a fairy.

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The author has something to say:

Impermanence dies, all ghosts cry together.

It's almost over~