Fall in love with a dead enemy [rebirth]

After Zhong Ying and Jun Buyi left, the dungeon fell into deep darkness again.

Quiet, only the faint sound of breathing reverberates, as if it will stop at any time...

Gu Guanguan was still leaning against the wall, his black and white mottled long hair was messy, and a few strands stuck to his cheeks, drenched in cold sweat.On the corners of the slightly raised eyes, there were still traces of blood that had not been wiped clean.

It's still useful for Zhong Ying to keep him, but he didn't kill him after all.

However, in the dungeon, coldness and scorching heat alternated.

It was bitingly cold for a while, and frost condensed on Gu Guan's eyelashes and long hair.After a while, the temperature was as hot as a volcano. Gu Guan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his lips were chapped and split.

In the silence, clear and rhythmic footsteps sounded slowly.

Like a gust of warm spring wind, dispelling the severe winter cold, but without the scorching heat of summer.

Gu Guanguan felt much more comfortable, his brows relaxed, and his lips became moister. He raised his head and looked in one direction, like many times before.

He saw the midsummer night.

The bright moon hangs high, the galaxy is bright, vast and clear.

But it is high above, overlooking all living beings.

Gu Guanguan's lips trembled, and his voice was gentle and flat: "Shen Jun..."

"En." The silver-haired boy responded softly.

For tonight's meeting, the two seemed to have a tacit understanding without the slightest surprise.

If I really want to say, the one in Li Fang Shui Jing who knows Shen Jun best is Feng Yue Jun Gu Guan Guan.

Luoling regards the god as the reason to live, and is used to looking up, but Gu Guanwan, who has watched the real god from the beginning, understands how indifferent the god is under the gentle surface.

Sometimes even Gu Guan could not understand Luoling's fanaticism and paranoia.

Shenjun has been suppressed for 5000 years, and has not been contacted for 5000 years. After Shenjun left the Town Demon Sword Tower, he did not take a step back from Fangshui Mirror, and was indifferent.

But Luoling remained the same, never wavering.

After a moment of silence, footsteps sounded again, followed by the sound of a ray of wind passing through the iron prison and the restriction.

The wisps of cool breeze drifted over Gu Guanguan's brows and eyes, bringing a bit of coolness.

Gu Guanguan's lips parted slightly, and he said very lightly, "You can't wait any longer, and you want to withdraw all your strength now?"

Shenjun replied: "Well, too much time wasted."

Gu Guanguan's eyebrows and eyes were filled with a smile in an instant, like the light returning to the light, and like the bright moon before the hook, the final consummation.

He said: "Okay..."

That ray of breeze fell on Gu Guanguan's eyebrows, warm and soft.

Gu Guanguan lowered his eyes, and with the passage of strength, his breath became weaker and weaker.

Ah Li was suspended above the dungeon, with his knees crossed and his chin resting on his palms. He seemed to be sleeping, but he was always paying attention to everything in the dungeon.

However, he never found the Divine Sovereign from beginning to end.

A Li is extremely sensitive to any evil forces, so even if Gu Guanguan fled to the ends of the earth, he can still bring Gu Guanguan back.

But too pure power will temporarily block his senses.

The blood-colored bright moon is looming from the thick clouds and mist, and the moonlight soaks the edges of the clouds and mist. In this boundless night, there is a bit of magnificence like the setting sun.

The breeze is gentle, the branches and leaves are rustling, and the shadows overlap.

The body of the silver-haired boy has been raised again. If he was originally a child of seven or eight years old, he is now eleven or twelve years old.

The two braids are tied on the boy's head, which looks cute and well-behaved, but on the immature boy's head, it is three points more indistinguishable.

A bone-piercing pain came from his right arm, Xuehui Shenjun raised his wide sleeve, revealing a young man's slender arm.

This arm is covered with dense white lines, like broken white jade, with more and more lines, and finally cracked, oozing bright red blood.

Blood flowed from the fingertips to the ground.

Shenjun looked at this arm with an unpredictable expression.

——This is the injury left by Taixuan Daozu 5000 years ago.

He was merciless and slaughtered tens of thousands of disciples of Taiyi Sect.

Taixuan Daozu didn't kill him, but he never showed mercy as Jun Changsheng thought.

Back then, Xiao Miaoer really wanted to suppress him under the sword tower forever, so he did not hesitate to injure the enemy one thousand and eight hundred, and left this wound on his right arm, nailing him to death under the sword tower .

His right arm was crippled and turned into a dense bone. He could no longer play the piano, and he couldn't even exert the full power of his natal magic weapon.

Now, he was reincarnated, and that wound followed like a tarsal maggot.

Even the body of a real dragon couldn't bear that wound. As he regained his original strength and gradually grew up, this arm began to lose its hold...

Gently pursing his lips, Shenjun stepped into the quiet path.

Ah Li smelled a faint smell of blood and rubbed the tip of his nose.After the decisive battle, the smell of blood in Wanmo City was too strong, and A Li didn't take it seriously.

Chang Cang opened his cold and majestic dragon pupils, looking down at all directions.

He smelled the breath of the same race again!

Chang Cang shook his wings, and slid along the pavilions and pavilions again, turning over the Jiuyou Palace and even the Wanmo City.

During this period of time, the demons living in Wanmo City were used to Yinglong's routine inspections.

Those whose practice was interrupted simply turned over to sleep, and those who were busy, simply called it a day, and those who were overturned by the strong wind patted the dust on their clothes, and got up calmly.

This is the third uncle of the Demon Emperor!

They can't beat them, and they can't provoke them, so what else can they do?

Make do with it.

On the training ground, Zhong Ying is practicing guns.

He held Lu Li's gun tightly with his fingers, his fingertips turned white, and the black flame at the tip of the gun was like a red tassel, hunting in the wind.

One thrust of the spear, one stroke, one sweep——

Zhong Ying's every move and style is simple and ordinary, but there are bursts of bursting sounds wherever he passes.

The Xuanming Stone was as hard as iron, but Lu Li's spear pierced countless holes in the martial arts arena paved with the Xuanming Stone, almost turning it into a sieve.

When the spear was slashed, several meters of smoke and dust were thrown up in the direction pointed by the spear point, and countless shattered Xuanming Stones splashed in all directions.

Jun Buyi stood on the edge of the martial arts arena, slightly hooked his fingertips, and the cool night wind blew from behind him, stirring up a strand of raven-colored long hair, rolling up all the smoke and dust, and blowing it up into the clouds.

Zhong Ying vented for a long time, but now his face was calm and he didn't say a word.

The slightly messy forehead cast a shadow under the eyes, like a ghost under the mirror, struggling to get out.

When the sound of footsteps came, Jun Buyi took Zhong Ying's finger, squeezed it, and then interlocked his fingers.

Such a simple action seems to have infinite power.

Zhong Ying raised his head, his eyes under the moonlight were covered with a layer of morning mist, but the ghosts and ghosts in his eyes disappeared without a trace.

"Are you tired?" Jun Buyi asked.

The voice is clear and clean, which is Zhong Ying's favorite.

Zhong Ying bent his peach blossom eyes, raised the corners of his lips, and shook his head: "You look down on me too much, don't you? I don't feel tired after beating him for ten days and nights. Do you want to try?"

"Try it later, sit down for a while."

The two sat on the steps, blowing the night breeze, without speaking.

After a while, Zhong Ying's voice sounded in the night: "I thought that I didn't have deep feelings for my parents... But I heard Gu Guanguan say that, but I was about to explode, and I couldn't restrain myself. live."

Jun Buyi replied: "Now you have the ability to get everything back."

"Yes!" Zhong Ying laughed loudly: "Kill to pay for life, blood for blood!"

Jun Buyi's brows and eyes are gentler than the moonlight: "You still have daddy, sister..."

"I seem to have said this to you? Are you being lazy?"

Jun Buyi thought about it for a while: "I'm clumsy, I can only borrow your words."

Zhong Ying sneered: "I even made up an excuse for my own clumsiness."

Unexpectedly: "..."

He cared too much, but he didn't know what to say...

Pressing the back of Zhong Ying's head with his fingers, Jun Buyi kissed Zhong Ying's eyebrows, the movement was unbelievably soft, and the voice seemed to penetrate into the bottom of people's hearts.

He said, "And me."

Under these three words, Zhong Ying's mood finally calmed down.

When the two separated, Zhong Ying started to ask about the business: "How is the investigation on Chen Binghe's side?"

Although Jun Buyi is in the devil world, Chongming Kingdom has all-hands and eyes in Kyushu, and nothing can be hidden from Jun Buyi's eyes, as long as he wants to investigate.

"It's almost done." Jun Buyi said, "Just like what Gu Guanguan said, Chen Binghe used his own blood to cast the poison of the blood curse in order to hide it from the Frost Snow Sword Immortal. But the poison of the blood curse will be in his hands He Shuangxue Sword Immortal left a little red mark on his palm, and one could tell it was a death certificate, and Chen Binghe couldn't refute it no matter what."

"This requires the corpse of the Frost Snow Sword Immortal, right? Besides, Chen Binghe has been in the position of the Sword Immortal for 60 years. He is unwilling to investigate, and no one else can touch him." Zhong Ying slapped the steps, "How about I Take the ghost to Yangzhou personally, arrest Chen Binghe first, then dig out the body of Shuangxue Sword Immortal and throw the evidence in his face?"

Unexpectedly: "..."

Too simple and rude, it really is the style of a little bastard.

But there are too many hidden dangers, it is really not recommended...

The fact that he, the demon king of the demon world, went to Yangzhou to dig up the bones of the sword fairy is enough for the little bastard to be hunted down.

But Zhong Ying was still muttering at the side: "Chen Binghe in the past and present life has instigated Ling Heng Sword Immortal and those stupid big guys to frame me, and I'm really not relieved if I don't kill him."

Although Zhong Ying had crushed him once in the previous life.

But that guy was killed by the evil spirit Zhong Ying in the name of a sword fairy, instead of being ruined and cast aside by the world, no matter how he thinks about it, he is not reconciled.

Jun Buyi said: "Chen Binghe is alone, there is no need for you to go to Yangzhou yourself, don't you still have to deal with Li Fangshui Jing? Just let Senior Brother Huangfu go alone."

Zhong Ying looked at Jun Buyi suspiciously.

Jun Buyi explained: "I collected a lot of evidence, and arranged for someone to help Huangfu senior brother at any time. If senior brother Huangfu can persuade the ancestors of Huangfu's family, it would be best. If he can't, I will ask Yangzhou to sit in charge With several great talents, the ancestors of the Huangfu family had no choice but to step forward."

"Senior brother Huangfu put the evidence in front of them, and they will force Chen Binghe to do an autopsy. No matter whether Chen Binghe gets tested or not, he won't be able to escape..."

Facing Zhong Ying's strange gaze, Jun Buyi paused and asked, "Ying Ying, why are you looking at me like that?"

Zhong Ying opened his eyes wide: "You cheated me like this in your previous life."

Unexpectedly: "..."

"Don't worry, I won't trouble you because of the past life." Zhong Ying said with a smile.

"..."

Zhong Ying always does what he says, and calls the ghost out in the middle of the night, packs him up and sends him away.

The two walked on the corridor, sorting out what Gu Guanguan said.

Gu Guanguan not only told the truth about the past, but also revealed the bottom of Li Fangshui's mirror.

Zhong Ying said: "No wonder in my previous life after I became a Demon Lord, I searched the entire Demon World and couldn't find Gu Guanguan. I thought he was hiding in some corner of Kyushu. It turns out that he didn't disappear, but died in the previous life..."

Zhong Ying paused.

Jun Buyi's phoenix eyes looked in the direction of the dungeon.

Just at that moment...

Gu Wanwan's aura disappeared!