Burning fire

"He sent me a message." Zhang Jueming said.

Guo Qingxuan was surprised: "Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

"...No." Guo Qingxuan reacted, "Lin Juan and Zhou Qizun don't know about this, you deliberately kept it from them..."

Guo Qingxuan gasped: "What do you want to do? You know where he is and want to find him yourself?"

"It's not that I'm looking for him, it's that he's looking for me." Zhang Jueming took two steps back, facing the courtyard gate, pulled out the knife from his waist, and stabbed deeply in the palm of his hand.

Then Zhang Jueming squatted down and pressed his palms to the ground.The blood in the palm of the hand continued to soak into the soil, seeping slowly.

"You have already set up the formation, what are you going to do?" Seeing that Zhang Jueming's blood had been sucked by the ground, Guo Qingxuan's bad premonition became even stronger.

But for a moment, staggered blood-red veins appeared on the ground, they glowed slightly, and stretched infinitely, like fresh blood vessels newly born on the earth.

"This is... the blood world!" Guo Qingxuan stared, "Are you crazy? Are you dying?"

Zhang Jueming showed no extra expression, he slapped the ground hard with his palm, and said in a low voice, "Get up!"

A bloody light shot up into the sky, straight into the night, and a brilliant red flashed across the night sky.After that, the bloodiness disappeared in an instant, and the surrounding was as quiet as before.

Zhang Jueming stood up, dizzy for a while, he staggered and almost fell.

Guo Qingxuan hurriedly supported him, Zhang Jueming's hand was colder than ice, this touch really forced out the dragon scales on the back of Guo Qingxuan's hand.

"I understand now that you are willing to use most of your blood to set up the formation because you are not here tonight, so you are worried about Zhou Qizun." Guo Qingxuan tried to push back Longlin.

"You have to find the evil claw yourself. You are not going to take me there. You want me to stay and watch the barrier." Guo Qingxuan made sure that Zhang Jueming could stand firm before letting him go.

After leaving Zhang Jueming's ice-like hand, the dragon scales on the back of Guo Qingxuan's hand completely faded away.

"You are a dragon, so the evil claws shouldn't hurt you. Zhou Qizun won't wake up until early tomorrow morning. You guard the barrier and protect them." Zhang Jueming closed his eyes for a while, and then opened them again, his vision was still a little wobbly .

"Is there no other way?" Guo Qingxuan disagreed, "I can't let you take risks alone."

"This is the best way." Zhang Jueming's tone was firm and he could not refuse, "You must be careful, the other party has made a lot of noise before, and tonight is likely to repeat the same trick, calling me over openly, and secretly playing tricks to embarrass you .”

Zhang Jueming: "And Aunt Zhao, if something happens, try not to scare her. But I don't need to say this, you will definitely pay more attention."

"No." Guo Qingxuan thought for a while, but still refused to agree, "I'll go and wake up Lin Juan and Zhou Qizun, and we'll find another way together."

"Things have to come to an end. Besides, according to the meaning of the evil claw, he still needs me, so he probably won't kill me right now. We must find out what his purpose is." Zhang Jueming covered his mouth and coughed twice.

Guo Qingxuan's face was ugly, and she wanted to open her mouth to say something, but Zhang Jueming quickly waved her hands, signaling her to stop talking.

"You take this, and return it to me when I come back tomorrow morning. If I can't come back, send it to the underworld and give it to King Yama, who knows what to do." Zhang Jueming put a cold ice cream in Guo Qingxuan's hand little things.

"I don't want it, you take your things yourself." Hearing Zhang Jueming's "tuogu" nonsense, Guo Qingxuan got a headache from anger.Judging from this posture, even if the two of them fight on the spot, Zhang Jueming will still insist on going his own way, and he will not enter.

Guo Qingxuan originally wanted to throw the thing back into Zhang Jueming's arms, but when she looked down, she found that it was the Longevity Bell, so she became dumbfounded and didn't dare to throw it.

"There is another possibility, that is, the evil claw kills me and then chases after me. Before I die, I will call the red leopard over. If you see the red leopard, you must immediately take everyone to the Dragon Clan. Remember, you must go to the Dragon Clan , and then contact your second uncle for help." Zhang Jueming said again.

"What's dead..." Guo Qingxuan gritted her teeth, "My second uncle will be here in two days, really can't wait any longer?"

Guo Qingxuan knew that she had asked nonsense.Zhang Jueming has always acted cautiously, not to mention Zhou Qizun is still there, if there is a better way, how could he be willing to die alone.

"Guo Qingxuan, please." Zhang Jueming's gaze fell on the longevity bell in Guo Qingxuan's hand, and this short sentence entered Guo Qingxuan's ears like a mountain was overwhelming.

"May I ask a question." Guo Qingxuan stared at the longevity bell in her hand and held it carefully, "Whose soul is kept in the longevity bell?"

After Zhang Jueming was silent, he whispered, "Zhou Qizun's younger sister."

Guo Qingxuan grabbed the Changsheng Bell violently and held it tightly with her fingers.She glared at Zhang Jueming, as if countless ants were crawling in her heart for a moment: "Zhou Qizun knew he would go crazy! He really would go crazy!"

Not to mention Zhou Qizun, she couldn't stand an outsider.

"Well, I was wrong. But I only have the blood of the mountain ghost to use." Zhang Jueming twitched the corners of his mouth, but couldn't smile, "I have always been sorry for him."

Guo Qingxuan was speechless.

She and Zhang Jueming have only known each other for a few days, and they don't have a deep friendship. She has no position to say anything, let alone talk about the bad debt between Zhang Jueming and Zhou Qizun.In fact, they are just partners, looking for the truth together to seek revenge, and Zhang Jueming's arrangement tonight is already the most reasonable approach at the moment.

Zhang Jueming left without looking back.His back sank into the night and disappeared.

Guo Qingxuan squatted down, holding the longevity bell tightly with one hand, and touched the dirt with the other hand.

The earth is warm.

Zhang Jueming said that he only has the blood of the mountain ghost to use.

A handsome young man dressed in black, with cold palms.But his blood is so hot that it can iron the thick earth and warm the separation between hell and the world.

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"Here we come." On the top of the grave, stood a tall and straight man.

The man was wearing a pitch-black cloak, and the hood covered half of his face. Zhang Jueming was facing him, and only his straight nose and bright red lips could be seen.

"I knew you didn't dare not come." There was a smile in the man's voice.

Zhang Jueming was not polite, he shook the slap in his hand violently, a fire burst out from the top of the mountain, the flames burned hundreds of meters, and burned among the weeds: "You are finally willing to show your real body."

"You are still so angry." The man laughed. "By the way, we have met several times, but I seem to have not introduced myself. I am rude."

"My name is Liangxuan. Your mother and I are old acquaintances, and we are also your ancestors. You have to be polite to me."

Speaking of this, Liang Xuan suddenly turned his hand quickly, and a cloud of black air popped out of his fingertips, and the black air rushed straight at Zhang Jueming, hitting Zhang Jueming on the back of his hand.

The flesh on the back of Zhang Jueming's hand immediately festered, forming a bloody hole!

But Zhang Jueming still firmly grasped the punishment.He remained motionless, staring at Liang Xuan, his eyes were full of anger and defense.

"Hmm..." Liang Yan seemed a little surprised, "You really surprised me time and time again, I never thought that the little boy who was so weak that he couldn't stand upright nine years ago, who couldn't afford to be punished, could do it now. Look like this. If Qiao Jun saw her son so promising, would she be able to laugh even if she turned into a stone?"

In response to Zhang Jueming's rage, the flames of punitive punishment suddenly flourished, and the flames were so intense that they exploded into the night.

Liang Xi smiled more generously: "Sure enough, it hurt you. Did you always feel guilty when you let me go? After all, he was your sweetheart."

Zhang Jueming finally reacted, his arms began to tremble slightly.Zhang Jueming tried his best to restrain himself, suppressing the surging pain in his heart.

Liang Xuan deliberately provoked Zhang Jueming: "Has your injury not healed yet? Sure enough, you are not a purebred mountain ghost. Your self-healing ability is far worse than your mother's."

Liang Xuan: "If Qiao Jun suffers from this kind of injury, it will heal within seconds. How long will it take you? Minutes? Hours? Half a day?"

"Ah, that's much better than ordinary people. If Zhou Qizun suffers such an injury, it will be miserable for ten days and half a month, right? And there will definitely be scars."

"Have you said enough?" Zhang Jueming's voice was low and hoarse, as if every word was tearing his vocal cords, "You said you have a deal with me, what exactly do you want?"

"You can't take it anymore?" Liangyu stopped laughing, his tone suddenly turned lighter, and he said lightly, "That's right, you have guilt in your heart, and you are a monster yourself. It must be very painful for you to want to look at people you shouldn't think about." uncomfortable."

Zhang Jueming's hand violently threw out the punishment!The burning fire wiped out a scorching whirlwind, and the tart punished Liang Xuan and slapped it!

Liang Xuan quickly retreated and dodged, narrowly dodging the sharp blow, but Zhang Jueming shot fiercely, and the fire of punishment still scratched his hood.

The black robe was burned to ashes in an instant, and Zhang Jueming was surprised to see that Liang Xuan was covered with pitch-black scales!

Liang Yan was shrouded in a fierce and hostile aura, his long hair was loose, and when he raised his head, he revealed a pair of blood-red long eyes!There is still half a broken dragon horn on top of his head that has turned black and rotted!

——This is a fallen dragon!

"You really belong to the Dragon Clan!" Zhang Jueming jumped up, chased after Liang Xuan, and whipped the whip with his backhand!

Liang Xuan also reacted quickly, accompanied by a strong evil spirit, the five fierce claws appeared behind him.The Dragon Claw pounced on Zhang Jueming's throwing punishment, and the two collided with each other, making a loud explosion in mid-air!

For a moment, the mountain shook, and the flames splashed everywhere!

"These two whips are really powerful. I was seriously injured by your mother back then, and I urgently needed Qilin blood to save my life. The Temple of Yama was burned beyond recognition by the karma of hell, and the old King Yama couldn't count on it. If you could have swung two whips like this back then, Then I really..."

There were a few more loud bangs, and the three big trees in front of Liangxuan were chopped off by Zhang Jueming!

"You don't need to keep reminding me." Zhang Jueming suddenly felt a dull pain in his chest, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"I'm desperate." Liang Xuan frowned tightly, with a look of regret, "Looking at your pale face, I think you must have made arrangements for Zhou Qizun first when you came to my appointment."

Liang Xuan: "Having consumed most of your energy and blood, and you have injuries on your body, don't try to be brave."

"You asked for it yourself." Zhang Jueming said viciously, wiping off the blood on his lips.

"Yes, I shouldn't dig your scars." Liang Xuan nodded, "I don't have to dislike you, I just want you to be sober, to recognize who you are, so that others don't treat you a little bit better, you just Forget Ben."

These words were pressed on Zhang Jueming's vest, as if a heavy ice cube had been thrown on his head, making him tremble all over, feeling overwhelmed.

Zhang Jueming fell to the ground with a black eye, he supported the ground and slowed down for a while before he could clearly see the beating flames.

Liang Xuan approached Zhang Jueming and stood in front of Zhang Jueming.He was condescending and looked down at Zhang Jueming: "Now that the temper is over, let's talk about a deal."

"What do you want?" Zhang Jueming swallowed the taste of blood in his throat, he stood up with difficulty, straightened his body, shook his right forearm vigorously, and the punishment in his hand ignited fire again.

"It's really a hard bone." Liang Xuan was stunned for a moment, he raised his hands, and took a step back slightly, indicating that he had no intention of doing anything again.

"The deal I proposed is only good for you." Liang Xuan said, "The Zhou family has a deep hatred for me, but I promise you not to move Zhou Qizun, as long as you give me the longevity bell."