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Yue Chenzhou wiped a layer of dust from the handrail of the stairs in distaste, twirled his fingertips, and sneered when he heard this: "Why don't I dare? Who are you? It's a national treasure anyway, Baiji didn't teach you Do you want to respect your elders?"

His words were like stabbing a knife in He Gui's heart, He Gui was furious, thinking of his unknown master, he wished he could cut Yue Chenzhou alive.

But no.

Bai Ji was beaten back to his original form by the person in front of him, so he could only rely on the magic circle to survive, and now is the critical moment to recover his strength.

By himself, he couldn't provoke Yue Chenzhou at all, and he couldn't cause trouble at such a time.

He suppressed his anger, walked into the dark corridor through the rain curtain in silence, and faced Yue Chenzhou face to face.

Both of them were of extremely high stature, and the relatively spacious corridor suddenly seemed crowded, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"What the hell are you doing here?"

Yue Chenzhou shrugged his shoulders, his slightly raised eyebrows and eyes were riddled with sarcasm, which could be seen clearly even in the dimly lit corridor.

"You don't have to face the enemy like this." He leaned on the old dusty handrail and lit a cigarette with a "snap", "If I want to cut off your retreat, I will simply kill you that day." He killed him. Do you really think that the magical formations you set up to change the world are so unpredictable?"

He snorted coldly, and blew a smoke ring into the air: "Little friend, what age is it, and you are still playing the formations thousands of years ago, it is not an exaggeration for me to say that you demon cultivators can't do it?"

He Gui didn't speak.

He gritted his teeth, and hid his injured hand behind his back in the dim light, like a wounded beast, instinctively and stubbornly covering up his bloody wound when encountering a strong enemy.

"Don't worry, it doesn't matter to me how you love to jump around. I'm too lazy to take care of it, and I don't have time to take care of it. I have handed over the spiritual vein map to the Disciplinary Management Committee. How can I survive under their noses?" , that is between you and Bai cum yourself."

Yue Chenzhou moved his fingers, and flicked off a piece of cigarette ash, as if he was a little impatient: "I didn't come here today for this. Your sister is waiting for you upstairs. I brought it here. For the sake of you being a family member of an employee, Kindly remind me that Bai Ji is not a fuel-efficient lamp. If he is focused on cultivating demons, with his aptitude, he should be the second demon master after thousands of years. His mind is not pure, and all evil things are borrowed from others If you do it yourself, you think you are innocent, but in the end...you just hurt others and yourself."

After saying this, without leaving any eyes, he raised his long legs and walked out, waving his hand: "That's all I said, whether you want to hear it or not."

He Gui looked down at Yue Chenzhou's back with a downcast expression.

Even though the man's face still had a very obvious sickness, and his thin and slender figure looked too fragile to be vulnerable, but his back was still so high, as if it was strong enough to withstand all the wind and rain in the world without wavering.

An extremely complicated emotion suddenly appeared in his heart.

Resentful, resentful.

Distressed.

At that moment, a thought that had been suppressed for a long time finally completely grew in the bottom of my heart.

Yue Chenzhou, aren't you amazing?Aren't you a half-step immortal?Aren't you high above, holding the soul of the world in your hands?

Then why didn't you appear in front of me when I was most helpless and rescue me from the sea of ​​suffering?

You have crossed so many people, why... why can't there be a Crane Returning inside?

Once certain thoughts arise, they quickly expand into huge waves, raging in He Gui's heart continuously, washing away certain things in his heart to the point of crumbling.

By the time he reacted, this chaotic emotion had transformed into a pure and menacing anger, which completely overwhelmed the fear in his heart.

"Yue Chenzhou!" He Gui's face was filled with stern coldness, as if he wanted to use this momentum to completely cover up those reveries in his heart that should never have arisen.

He punched the wall with his injured hand, shaking the cracked limestone to the ground.

"Are you proud? You really have the face of a saint! You must be very proud, right? Coaxing those little monsters to admire you and enshrine you as a reincarnated fairy... Let me guess, don't you Still want to reproduce a spiritual realm? It's a pity, a pity... how many years do you have to live, huh?"

The bandage on Hegui's wrist quickly oozes blood red, and he laughed amidst the severe pain, that smile was gloomy and breathtaking, full of a strange smell.

"15 years. You only have 15 years left. Ha, the master has been waiting for thousands of years for this time to come... Yue Chenzhou, I want to see how you can get through this time Once in every ten thousand years...you will die in heaven."

Yue Chenzhou didn't answer, not even the slightest change in his expression, as if the sinister future that was clearly in front of him couldn't arouse any fluctuations in his mood.

He even raised his head and smiled at the rising rain and mist between the sky and the earth.

There are always people who are sure that they can actually see the future—whether it is full of flowers or sinister.

Ziyuan said that the ray of life lies in himself, but the long road will eventually come to an end, he is extremely dull, still unable to penetrate and see through, and can only be pushed by time like this, towards the end that is doomed to collapse.

He waved his hand through the water mist, rubbed the center of his brows wearily, and even sneered in his tone: "How will I survive the catastrophe, and when will it be my turn to be judged by a junior like you? Even if it's your master, It’s only by relying on crooked ways to touch the emptiness of the destiny of heaven, how dare you say so swearingly. Children, speculate on God’s will for no reason...but you will be struck by lightning. You should talk to your sister carefully and try to get out of it as soon as possible During the rebellious period, find a cultural relic restorer and see if there is any rescue."

"You..." This attitude made He Gui's teeth itch, and he wanted to say something, only to see that the man had already stepped into the heavy rain.

The downpour of rain fell on his body, like the horns of a dust-proof rhinoceros, it automatically avoided to the sides, shrunk into pearl-sized water droplets, suspended in the air, and then gently rolled down into the stagnant water on the ground, It didn't wet Yue Chenzhou's body at all.

This made his figure gradually submerged in the mist look extremely detached and isolated.

He Gui watched him disappearing from his sight indifferently, couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly, his eyes turned cold again.

After an unknown amount of time, he turned and went upstairs.

For some reason, the light bulb on the top of the head turned on again, flickered several times, and emitted a trembling waxy light.

On the wrist, bright red blood flowed from the neat cut, and dripped to the ground along the blue and white fingers, dripping straight all the way, all the way to the door of Hegui's room.

I don't know if I heard the noise outside, or this time the guest is really not good, the music in the neighbor's room has stopped, and it is very quiet at this moment, even the lights are not turned on.

The man walked against the light, his face unclear.

Lian He, who was waiting at the door, froze all over, before he could say anything, he caught sight of the bleeding wrist.

——It was the wound left by her younger brother who wanted to hurt her many days ago, and was neatly chopped off by the fighting-like spring.

Lianhe lost his language.

She stared blankly at the blood stain on the ground, watching it spread from a few drops to a small pool, and finally flowed to the other side with a bloody trace.

"Why, my sister." He Gui finally opened his mouth, with a mocking smile in his words, "You came here on purpose before returning to City A, just to watch me bleed to death here?"

He raised his wrist to take a look indifferently, stroked his wet long hair with his bloody palm, and pushed open the door as if nothing happened.

"It's all here. Come in... sister?"

He Gui tilted his head, revealing a bloody and malicious smile.