Burning fire

"Brother, I have missed you so much for so many years."

"Zhou Yi" led Zhou Qizun forward.

Zhou Qizun looked back at Liu Jian, who was sitting under the big tree, still dizzy and motionless.

Zhou Qizun, an unconscionable bastard, has done so badly that Liu Jian probably won't wake up for a long time.

"Since you went to serve as a soldier, you don't go home very often." "Zhou Yi" said, and suddenly paused.

She took a step closer to Zhou Qizun, and grabbed the corner of Zhou Qizun's clothes with her hands: "Brother."

Zhou Qizun turned his head, he had to admit that when he called out "Zhou Yi" several times as "Brother", he was almost insane.

Zhou Qizun bit his cheeks several times before he could hold his sanity in his head.

"Brother." "Zhou Yi" called him again.

Zhou Qizun stabbed the corner of his mouth fiercely with the back of his hand, and there was a bloody mark on the back of his hand.

He swallowed the bloody taste in his mouth, his Adam's apple rolled and his throat hurt.Zhou Qizun stared at "Zhou Yi", opened his mouth and asked hoarsely, "Where are you taking me?"

"Zhou Yi" didn't answer him, but the smile on his face disappeared.She put on an aggrieved expression.

To put it more abstractly, somewhere in his memory, he was twitching in pain—this expression was exactly the same as when Zhou Yi was angry and coquettish in the past, waiting for Zhou Qizun to coax him.

"I said not to hurt your friends. Brother, you don't believe me?" "Zhou Yi" whispered.

Zhou Qizun knew that he could never look back at Liu Jian again.If he dared to turn around again, Liu Jian would definitely be in danger.

"I believe it." Zhou Qizun said.

But "Zhou Yi" still stood where she was, with her head slightly lowered, looking very disappointed.

"Brother believes you." Zhou Qizun changed his words.

This time, "Zhou Yi" really raised her head, and a smile appeared on her pale face again.She took Zhou Qizun's arm and dragged Zhou Qizun forward.

Zhou Qizun followed her obediently.They were not walking fast, Zhou Qizun looked at the direction, he deviated further from the starting area, and headed for a more dangerous deep mountain.

As he walked, Zhou Qizun noticed that the water vapor in the air became heavier, and his vision gradually became blurred.

It's getting foggy.

Zhou Qizun looked up at the sky, it was clear that the sun was shining when he went out early this morning, but now, the sky has darkened at some point, and the sky is gray and gloomy.

The further you go, the thicker the fog becomes.

It was impossible for Zhou Qizun not to breathe, so he could only inhale the strange white mist, but fortunately, his body didn't have any bad reactions.But judging from the situation, he must make up his mind.

——Zhou Qizun's eyes were injured, and his eyesight had already deteriorated. It would be very unfavorable for him to go on like this.

Zhou Qizun's hand touched the waist of his trousers, and found another pocket fruit knife on the belt.

The knife is small, Zhou Qizun ordered it from the hotel earlier, and it really came in handy.

The moment Zhou Qizun touched the knife, "Zhou Yi" suddenly stopped again.

Zhou Qizun's hand stopped, and his fingers left the fruit knife.

"Brother, why don't you say anything?" "Zhou Yi" stared at Zhou Qizun, "Don't you have anything to say to me? Have you missed me all these years? Haven't you looked for me?"

"Think." Zhou Qizun was silent for a moment, he never thought that a few words could be so awkward, "I've been looking for you."

After he finished speaking, he shook his head and said, "I've been looking for Xiaoyi."

"Zhou Yi" didn't speak.

Zhou Qizun noticed that the fog suddenly became thicker.With his eyesight, he can only see a range of about five meters, and the rest is completely invisible.

"How did Dad die?" Zhou Qizun asked suddenly.

—He didn't want to have such doubts.It's just possible.

If Zhou Qizun himself offended something, and the other party used "Zhou Yi" to trouble him, it would be much better.

But if not, it is more likely that the entire Zhou family was involved.Zhou Yi, Jiang Qiuqin who had been in a vegetative state for eight years, including Zhou Yunheng who died tragically.

Even more complicated.Otherwise, how to explain the blood jade ring handed down from his old Zhou family's ancestors?And weird dreams.The old man in the dream, the golden dragon...

With the index finger of Zhou Qizun's left hand, he twirled the finger on the thumb.He put this blood jade wrench on his hand last night, but he never took it off.

Zhou Qizun waited for a long time, "Zhou Yi" finally spoke: "I'm afraid."

"That memory was terrible." "Zhou Yi" showed the unique appearance of a little girl, sad and panicked.

She said pitifully, "brother, can you give me a hug?"

The tear in Zhou Qizun's heart is hard to describe, seeing "Zhou Yi" has such an expression on his face, his internal organs are all burning violently.

"I remember that when I was young, I always liked to be hugged by you, but when I grew up, you stopped hugging me. You said that a little girl can't always cling to her brother." "Zhou Yi" seemed to be completely lost in memory, even her pale face There was a faint blush on his cheeks.

"I'm not happy, so you just smash walnuts for me..." "Zhou Yi" chuckled, "I made a fuss about eating candy, and you said that eating candy will cause tooth decay, so you want me to eat more walnuts. Make up your stupid brain."

Zhou Qizun didn't say a word. "Zhou Yi" said sentence by sentence, it is better to tie him to the execution platform and execute him Ling Chi.

"It was great at that time, and my parents were there. Our family was so happy." "Zhou Yi" blinked, and actually shed tears.

"Brother." She called Zhou Qizun aggrievedly.

The surrounding fog became thicker, and the vision became more empty.Zhou Qizun looked at "Zhou Yi" for a while, and thought: "I'm afraid she will disappear in this fog."

Zhou Qizun felt that his eyes were sore and sore.With blurred vision, he stretched out his hand, his forearm was tense, and finally ordered the trembling fingers to stop.

In the end, Zhou Qizun's fingertips still did not touch "Zhou Yi"'s hair.

Zhou Qizun asked gently: "Why do you know this? Who told you to come to me?"

There was a contradictory tenderness in his hoarse voice, and this tone even made these two questions very considerate.

"I'm Xiao Yi, of course I know." "Zhou Yi" only answered Zhou Qizun's first question.

Zhou Qizun closed his eyes, his hands were hanging by his sides, he clenched his fists and loosened them.When he stretched out his five fingers, his knuckles turned white, but his fingertips no longer trembled.

This time, Zhou Qizun's tone changed, it became as sharp and cold as the knife in his hand.

Zhou Qizun took a step back and pointed at "Zhou Yi" with the tip of his knife: "You are not Xiao Yi."

Zhou Qizun: "Bring me into this weird mist, what's your purpose? If you want to kill or shave, hurry up and say hello, don't put my baby sister in the face and say something that makes people sick!"

Zhou Qizun showed his cards, but "Zhou Yi" was suddenly dumbfounded.She stood there at a loss, staring blankly at Zhou Qizun.

They were deadlocked, until the fog was so thick that Zhou Qizun could no longer see "Zhou Yi" standing in front of him clearly, and "Zhou Yi" finally spoke.

She asked Zhou Qizun painfully: "Why?"

"I'm your little sister who loves you the most. Why?" She was halfway through the sentence, her tone suddenly changed, and she became crazy. She yelled at Zhou Qizun, "Why can you point a knife at this face!"

"It's all fake." "Zhou Yi" took two steps back, and then let out two cold ghostly laughs.

The laughter was so dark that Zhou Qizun's whole body stiffened, and even the strands of his hair felt trembling.

"It's all fake." "Zhou Yi"'s eyes also changed, she gouged out Zhou Qizun viciously, "You are just like them, you are all hypocrites."

Zhou Qizun took a step forward, approaching "Zhou Yi".The tip of the fruit knife has almost reached "Zhou Yi"'s neck.

"You want to find your sister? Let me tell you, it's impossible." "Zhou Yi" laughed ferociously, her face twisted and deformed.

Zhou Qizun even watched helplessly as a piece of bloody flesh fell off her left cheek!

Dense cold sweat broke out on Zhou Qizun's forehead, he gasped, his ribs hurt so badly, he had to bend down due to the pain, and tried his best to raise his eyes to stare at "Zhou Yi".

"Brother." "Zhou Yi" touched Zhou Qizun's hand, and Zhou Qizun's hand became weak instantly, and he couldn't hold the knife anymore.

The fruit knife fell and stuck in the dirt at his feet.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yi's hand touched Zhou Qizun's side face again.Her fingers were cold, weak and boneless, gently stroked Zhou Qizun's face, and wiped slowly.

Zhou Qizun suddenly found himself unable to move.He opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.The blood on his body froze in an instant, and Zhou Qizun even felt his body temperature dissipating rapidly, and he began to feel cold from the soles of his feet.

"Zhou Yi" rubbed the stubble on Zhou Qizun's chin with his fingers again.

"Brother, go to hell." "Zhou Yi" leaned into Zhou Qizun's ear and let out a breath of cool air.

Zhou Qizun's heart was heavy.He can't die like this.

He is not afraid of death, but he is not willing to die now, he does not want to die in the hands of a fake Zhou Yi.

What else can I do?How can one find a way out?

Having served in the army for many years, he has encountered countless dangers, and when encountering critical moments of life and death, Zhou Qizun has always carried it through with a strong spine, never expecting that a hero will appear.This is the first time that his life-saving is someone else's name.

"Zhang Jueming." Zhou Qizun thought to himself, "Zhang Jueming..."

"Zhou Yi" seemed a little bit reluctant, she looked at Zhou Qizun a few more times before touching Zhou Qizun's chin to his neck.Her cold palms pressed against Zhou Qizun's neck skin, then pinched Zhou Qizun's neck, and began to exert force slowly.

Choking is hard.The lack of oxygen and the pressure in the throat made Zhou Qizun dizzy, and there was a dying gurgling sound in his throat.

Just when Zhou Qizun was about to lose consciousness, the strength in "Zhou Yi" suddenly loosened.

A big mouthful of air suddenly squeezed into the bottom of his lungs, Zhou Qizun threw himself on the ground, pressed his chest, and coughed tearfully.

He coughed hard, his chest was burning hot.Zhou Qizun struggled to raise his head, trying to see the situation in front of him clearly, but the fog was too thick for him to see clearly.

Zhou Qizun could only vaguely see that "Zhou Yi"'s wrist was bound by something - that's why she let go of Zhou Qizun's neck.

"Is it Zhang Jueming's iron whip?" Zhou Qizun thought, "Is he here?"

Zhou Qizun adjusted his breathing and stood up unsteadily from the ground.He staggered and took two steps forward, even daring to get closer to that "Zhou Yi".

When Zhou Qizun recalled this later, he couldn't help being surprised by his stupidity at this time.He must have grown a lot of squashy brains, and if he didn't turn around and run away immediately, he could actually send another head to the tiger's mouth.

But Zhou Qizun finally figured it out.At a critical moment, logic does not make sense, he would do this, perhaps because of Zhou Yi's face, or perhaps because of his subconscious mind that Zhang Jueming was the one who saved him.

He must have thought so. ——Without evidence, Zhang Jueming will always be there.With Zhang Jueming around, he would subconsciously walk over.

It turned out that in his heart, Zhang Jueming became a sense of security.It's not just because of Zhang Jueming saving him time and time again, the young man's beautiful and fair appearance, warm and clean temperament, every time he gets along with him, Zhou Qizun can feel at ease and make Zhou Qizun feel comfortable.

It's just that at this time, all emotions have not yet emerged, and Zhou Qizun still doesn't understand anything.

Looking at that "Zhou Yi" closely, Zhou Qizun couldn't help feeling horrified.

——It is not Zhang Jueming's iron whip that binds "Zhou Yi"'s wrist, but a tail covered with turquoise scales!

The green scales on the tail were all spread out, surrounded in a circle, and deeply cut into the flesh of "Zhou Yi".

The flesh on the wrist fell off layer by layer, like a peeled fruit.In some places, dense white bones have been exposed, but there is no bright red blood flowing out!

Such a wound, even if it is a ghost, must be very painful.That Jiuying would still yell after being whipped by Zhang Jueming.

But "Zhou Yi" remained silent.Ever since Qinglin's tail wrapped around her and cut her wrist, she just stood there in a daze, neither resisting nor making a sound, nor moving, like a skin puppet at the mercy of others.

The skin on her face fell off again at some point, and Zhou Yi's appearance was almost invisible.This made Zhou Qizun feel less sad.

"You are looking for death, how dare you go there?" A woman's voice came from not far away.

At the same time, the tail that bound "Zhou Yi"'s wrist was pulled tight, and "Zhou Yi" was thrown out like a light ornament!

"Zhou Yi" disappeared into the white mist, and fell to the ground with a "bang" a moment later.Zhou Qizun could tell that the place where she fell was quite far.

The back was beaten lightly and not hard-it was the tail that finished "Zhou Yi", turned around and slapped Zhou Qizun.

The woman spoke again, this time, her voice was very close.Zhou Qizun judged that she was three or five steps behind him.

She said, "You idiot, how could you be a mountain ghost?"