Don't talk about money and hurt feelings!Marquis【Crossover】

A cluster of flames danced and swayed in the dark night, accompanied by the scorching heat, the fire crackled from time to time, quiet and cold.

Zhou Yunying was already sound asleep leaning on Xu Ziying's lap. The two horses tied to the tree stomped their hooves and breathed from time to time. Zhou Yunke picked up the branches and threw them into the fire, and the flames reflected in his pupils flickered for a moment.

"When my father was not the leader, he was a subordinate of the previous leader. Not to mention his great achievements, but he also fulfilled his duties."

Xu Ziying thought for a while and said, "The former leader? Was it..."

"It's Jiang Luo."

Zhou Yunke answered for him, and then said: "My father respects Master Jiang Luo very much and thinks of him wholeheartedly, but later Master Jiang Luo was sentenced to Demon Lord and was chased and killed by the Chief of Guards..."

When he said this, he paused, "My father took over the post of guard. He has been trying to persuade him to go back, but in the end he couldn't persuade Mr. Jiang. After Mr. Jiang died, my father was not in good health. , and then worked hard, and his condition worsened."

"Back then, Mr. Jiang Luo was a genius. My father yearned to follow him wholeheartedly and aspired to be like him, but he couldn't bear the torture of illness and passed away with resentment..."

Zhou Yunke didn't continue, Xu Ziying listened quietly, and asked after a while, "Then how did Jiang Tiao die?"

Zhou Yunke pondered for a moment, and then slowly said: "Many people say that Master Jiang's death is related to the demon king. But no one knows the specifics."

"Things back then were complicated. After the death of Mr. Jiang, the Demon King disappeared like a human being. Everyone connected with him can no longer be found."

Hearing this, Xu Ziying laughed mockingly and continued, "Why did you just disappear from the world? You obviously changed your identity and name, and collected those people together. They stayed in Bianmo for ten years, just for the sake of resurrection... Jiang falls."

In the end, the light in Xu Ziying's long and narrow eyes gradually disappeared, this was the purpose of Rong Feiyan, and he was just a pawn.

Zhou Yunke seemed to want to comfort him, but he didn't know how to speak, and asked after a while, "Ziying, have you ever regretted it?"

Xu Ziying closed his eyes and said: "If you talk about changing your body, I will never regret it. I will never get tired of seeing Rong Fei again. Only in this way can I never see him again."

Then his voice was straightened, and he said calmly.

"If I live this life, I don't regret it. Brother Zhou, don't laugh at me. If you don't believe it, I actually came from another world. In that world, I didn't live well at all. After 28 years The time I spent in this year was not as wonderful as this year."

A gust of wind blew from the forest and swept the flames away. Zhou Yunke's pupils also flickered. He shook his head with a light smile and said, "Ziying, I believe in you."

Now Xu Ziying didn't care about anything, even if he was lying on the ground, he could sleep soundly.

The two of them took Zhou Yunying with them, they didn't walk very fast, they kept changing their routes to avoid Rong Feiyan's pursuit.

Zhou Yunke was injured, so Xu Ziying took care of Zhou Yunying on her own. Zhou Yunying liked to stay with him, and now there was a smile on her pale face.

However, after walking for another two days, Xu Ziying found that Zhou Yunying was clinging to him more and more, and Zhou Yunying's condition became more and more serious.

Finally at the place where the sacrifice was made, Zhou Yunying's aura was so weak that it couldn't be weaker. She felt light and light. Xu Ziying had the illusion that she was hugging a bone, so she couldn't bear to say it.

"Is there really no way?"

Zhou Yunke turned his face away with a heavy expression, and said nothing.

But Zhou Yunying spoke, the boy's voice was as thin as a mosquito, "Brother Ziying, yes, there is a way... As long as there is you, Yinger will be fine..."

Xu Ziying had a sore nose. Even though he didn't have much affection for Zhou Yunying, he couldn't bear to see such a situation. What's more, he was helpless, but he was dying, and he couldn't help them.

He only thought that Zhou Yunying was comforting him, sat with Zhou Yunying for a while, watched him fall asleep, got up and straightened his robe and said.

"Brother Zhou, let's go."

This is a dense forest. The difference from other places is that it is gray as far as the eye can see, and there are lifeless dead forests under the deep and dead background.

The ground was covered with a thick layer of accumulated leaves, and there was a "click" sound under his feet. Xu Ziying thought that the altar would be in some building, but when he got closer, he realized that it was actually a broken wall.

The ruined altar was almost the same color as the forest, and the exposed half wall surrounded the stone platform inside, and there were moss and yellow leaves everywhere. It seemed that no one had been there for a long time.

"This altar has been abandoned for a long time, maybe nearly 30 years." Zhou Yunke couldn't help but sigh.

Xu Ziying asked, "Why did you come to this place last time?"

Zhou Yunke said: "Because we found nothing here because of the abnormal movement, looking at it now, it's because the Demon Lord wants to open the altar again."

Xu Ziying lowered his eyes and said nothing, swept away the weeds, and walked slowly to the side of the altar. He glanced at both sides, and the feeling of deja vu gradually emerged, but he knew that these were Jiang Luo's memories, not his.

Now, he should go back.

He stepped on the old stone steps and walked up to the altar step by step. The altar was in the shape of a circular arc, with cumbersome carvings from the middle to the outside. He touched it with his body, and the touch was hard and cold.

Xu Ziying said to Zhou Yunke who was following up: "Then how should this altar be activated? Can it be done without Rong Fei?"

Zhou Yunke stood where he was, with a flicker in his soft eyes, "I went to the Xiaoyunshan Library Tower to read a lot of ancient books after I went back last time, and said that I would use my blood to draw me. I wanted to investigate again, but I couldn't get away. dragged on until now.”

As long as there is a way, Xu Ziying will try it. He touched the sunken place in the center of the altar, took out a dagger from his purse, thought for a while, walked up to Zhou Yunke and said.

"Brother Zhou, please bury this purse nearby, it doesn't matter where, the closer to me the better."

Zhou Yunke knew what he meant, and he could not bear it. He saw Xu Ziying pull out a long knife from his purse, the cold light was deep and extremely sharp.

"This is?" Zhou Yunke was slightly startled, and took the long knife and purse.

Xu Ziying nodded, "Well, it's Jiang Luo's saber. It's useless for me to keep it. Brother Zhou should use it for self-defense."

After speaking, he didn't look at Zhou Yunke again, and turned back to the center of the altar resolutely, squatted down, and picked up the dagger.

The hand holding the dagger paused in the air, Xu Ziying hesitated for a moment, finally closed his eyes, and swiped towards his wrist.

Blood gushed out instantly and flowed down the wound. Xu Ziying endured the great pain, watching the dark blood flow into the depression, and slowly, slowly extending out along the lines on the ground.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up all around, and the dead leaves were scattered. Xu Ziying felt his feet tremble, and then the whole altar seemed to come alive.

Those sunken lines seemed to be stained with blood, light flashed from the cracks, followed by a red light, and Xu Ziying's eyes also fell into darkness.