Take the ghost monster to catch the monster

The second after Taiyin's words fell, a black column of turbid water turned into a huge palm and slapped towards Yan Feng and Jiang Qizhi!

Yan Feng wanted to protect Jiang Qizhi, but the one who was finally protected was himself.

Jiang Qizhi took the blow for Yan Feng.The black turbid water column hit Jiang Qizhi directly, his chest was pierced, and the smell of blood rushed to his face.

Jiang Qizhi looked back at Yan Feng with a smile, his face was weak, and blood gushed out of his mouth piece by piece: "It's great, Xiaofeng, you're not hurt."

After Jiang Qizhi finished speaking, Yan Feng watched Jiang Qizhi fall down in front of his eyes! !

Yan Feng rushed over and shouted: "Azhi!!!"

Tai Yin: "Hahahahaha..."

"It's an eyesore, you should leave. Today I am merciful. For Huang Quan's sake, the death god from Wangchuan, I will let you go for now. I hope that one day, you will be able to look back and see yourself clearly. What is it, stop dreaming about the untraceable light.”

Yan Feng knew that these words of Taiyin were meant for himself. He was a person who could not see the light. He came from the underworld. He was the god of death among the people of the world.

But, for Jiang Qizhi himself, whether he can touch him or not?Are you qualified to touch him?

Yan Feng looked at Jiang Qizhi in his arms and said silently in his heart:

Ah Zhi, will always be the person I want to protect.

Even if he's too bright and out of reach for me.

Even if he is wishful thinking to me.

Even if never touched.

I always.

always.

search.

Wait until the end of Huangquan Road, take it to the other side and the flowers wither, wait until the Wangchuan River dries up......

Never give up.

The black mist hovered around Jiang Qizhi and Yan Feng. In this play that has not yet been fully performed, the two left the stage as spectators.

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Ye Zhuhu stood in front of Yi You, and the bullets shot into Ye Zhu's body one by one, obviously connected by a life-and-death contract, but Yi You never felt the slightest pain.

Even in the most painful and critical juncture, my brother always puts himself first and regards himself as more important than his own life.

Yi You watched every bullet passing through Ye Zhu's chest, each bullet piercing his brain like a gleaming knife, he felt that his eyes were black and his throat was constricted. Choking, the breath is about to break, and the feeling of suffocation gushes up.

Yi You strangled his throat and tried his best to choke out words:

"Brother, don't worry about me, you go! Go away! Please, I beg you! Okay? You go!"

Ye Zhu's body and steps still stand firmly in front of Yi You.

At the moment when life was about to run out, in a world surrounded by hateful words, Ye Zhu never thought of giving up Yiyou.

Yi You: "Brother, it's not worth it, I'm not worth it for you to do this!"

Emotions have collapsed, Yi You vaguely heard those four words in your mind, very real and very unreal.

“Xiaoyou is worth it……”

Yi You felt the hell's ghost hand pulling him, and the scythe of death was on his neck... But they are so cruel and ruthless... Why don't they just kill him and die completely.

"Brother!! Go!! Don't!! I beg you, go!!"

The rope of the black turbid water column is still in my hands, as long as I move my mind a little bit, the human beings in front of me will merge with the black turbid water column and turn into a pile of mud.

Grief and anger almost burned the last trace of sanity! ! !

Yi You can't bear it anymore, yes, that's right, I have never been as selfless and kind as I imagined, even after 300 years, I am still a dirty existence with blood on my hands, how can I pray Good qualifications?

Yi You never wanted anything in his life, all he wanted was a leaf candle!

Yi You controlled it, and the power given to him by the sun, the black muddy water wrapped around people's bodies, pulled their wrists, and surrounded them like countless thin snakes.

The black muddy ground once again summoned the ghost hand of hell, which climbed up to people's ankles and locked them hard!

Pain and corrosion stimulated these weak people. They were powerless. In the face of powerful forces, they could no longer hold the weapons in their hands and fell!

When the meaning of collapse is about to reach the edge, when the crime is committed again.

Life and death are on the line!

Still that kind cry:

"Xiaoyou...not afraid..."

"Brother...in...brother..."

The pupils that had been smeared by hatred instantly returned to light, Yi You opened his eyes and his tears could not be held back anymore, he withdrew the strength in his hands, and was crying, he hated himself.

Just now, he was just one step short, and he was about to step into the abyss and become a real devil in people's mouth. Once he committed a crime, he would never turn back.

Yi You's eyes were empty, and he looked at his hands in fear. The thin thread of the black turbid water column was still entangled in his hands, which was evidence of crime.

"Xiaoyou..."

Ye Zhu reached out to hug Yi You.

"Don't...don't come here!"

Crying, Yi You was afraid of Ye Zhu approaching, so he let out the black muddy water wrapped in his hand, turned it into a sharp sword, and pressed it between the two, trying to stop Ye Zhu.

Because he is too sinful at this time, he doesn't want his darkness to infect the person he loves the most, the person he loves the most standing in the light.

Yi You stepped back step by step.

Obviously I have planned everything, but why can't I be firm in my heart.

"Brother...I..."

"Little You, don't be afraid... don't cry..."

Ye Zhu looked at the other party weakly, the blood gushing from the wound hadn't stopped.

Yi You tried to calm down, he tried hard to control his twitching body, and squeezed out his last smile:

"Okay, I'm obedient, brother, I won't cry, you see I'm not crying anymore."

Yi You kept wiping away his tears with two fingers, but the tears in his eyes seemed disobedient and couldn't be wiped away no matter what:

"Brother, will you still trust me?"

Ye Zhu didn't speak, he was still smiling, and approached Yi You, his smile was so gentle, it was incompatible with the current environment.

This time Yi You didn't retreat, and the black muddy water that turned into a sharp sword in his hand also collapsed and dripped to the ground.

Ye Zhu's embrace surrounded him, and he gently licked his lips, maybe the last time, the last deep kiss between the two.

Kiss is a kind of imprint, let the lips and tongues of the people you love the most leave a breath that belongs to each other.It is the imprint of the soul, so that each other will never forget each other, even if they are separated by hundreds of years.