To Qing

There is a vast world, eight thousand miles of mountains and rivers, but Chi Li doesn't know where Zhi Qing will be.

A moment of hope, a moment of ice.The more you know, the less you know what to do with yourself.There were so many emotions in his heart that he couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was.

He and Lizhu left the famous mountain, and unknowingly came to the place where they were hunted down and fell.At that time, he felt that this place had an illusion of vague familiarity.

Now it seems that maybe those are not illusions.

After the Battle of the Devil's Grotto, the memories returned little by little like an upside-down hourglass, and the past that Chi Li never knew began to fill his barren mind little by little.

He thought that he had always lived a pure and willful life, but he didn't know that his previous life was so willful.

Zhi Qing had already forgotten the origin of the old tomb of the old master, but Chi Li remembered it little by little - in the belly of the mountain, it was their master who was buried.

"Wait for me here." Chi Li asked Li Zhu with his head turned, and then walked towards the mountainside.

Li Zhu couldn't see Chi Li's figure in a blink of an eye, and chased after him in horror, but he searched all over the mountain and couldn't find an entrance.

Chi Li walked on the long tunnel that he and Zhi Qing once walked through.He walked slowly, step by step into the central hall.

This hall is so plain that it doesn't look like a mausoleum of an expert, but more like a historic site.There is no formation to prevent others from entering the tomb, and the dome of the hall is only made of bluestone, and there is no exquisite astrology map.For an expert outsider, this is really an outrageous mausoleum.

He stood under the palace, raised his head to observe the scenery in the palace carefully, and the original broken memory was recalled little by little along with the ancient traces.

Chi Li thought, wondering if he would see the person in the phantom here.

There is a sapphire sarcophagus in the hall. Chi Li walked to the sarcophagus step by step, and suddenly heard the sound of footsteps next to his ear, turned his head to look, and the phantom Guoan appeared again.

I saw "Zhi Qing" wearing a white shirt, with a childish and determined face that has not disappeared.He looked at the sarcophagus, frowned slightly, and knelt down with his sleeves thrown.

"Master, you have a good journey. A Li and I will not disappoint Master's teachings. We must protect the Burning Skull Knife from entering the world, and we must protect this side of life." After he finished speaking, he bent down and kowtowed Three rattles.

Chi Li only saw his back, but the reluctance in his heart showed through his muscles and bones, and Chi Li understood the reluctance in it.

Chi Li couldn't move his eyes away from "Zhi Qing", he just felt his heart suddenly tightened, and he felt a little helpless from his lungs.

The young man in black beside "Zhi Qing" also knelt.

"Master, I will definitely take a good look at Zhiqing, urge him to work hard, and live up to the expectations of the master and the creatures of this party. As long as the apprentice is here, the world will not be trampled by monsters." After finishing speaking, he also kowtowed .

"Zhi Qing" seemed to have left, and leaned directly on the sarcophagus, "Chi Li" moved his lips as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

This may be the last time they get close to Master, "Zhi Qing" always acts according to his will, presumably Master will not blame Zhi Qing.Immediately, "Chili" and Zhiqing sat opposite each other on the dusty ground.

"A Li, tell me, Master is willing to practice alone for a hundred years for the sake of the common people in the world, so he really won't be lonely?" Zhi Qing raised his head and stared at the hall bewilderedly.

"Chi Li" shook his head, he didn't know the answer either.

At that time, they were too young to know the reason, but they were willing to cut through all dangers and protect the peace of the world for what the master said.

Now Chi Li knew about it.

The Burning Skull Knife is a curse as well as a legacy.From the day they practiced "Bi Luo Fu", their fate was doomed.

Back then, Master used the Burning Skull Knife to break open the demon cave and kill thousands of demons, so what did he lose?

From the memory, Master has never been alone, and the smile on his face has never reached his eyes.The eyes that fell on the two were only pain and relief.

Chi Li didn't know whether it was his master who had forgotten his old friends, or whether he had missed reincarnation with them.

The two of them knew from the very beginning that the Burning Skull Knife would kill the user's life in addition to killing demons.

Chi Li looked at the relatively speechless young man, but his heart was full of pain.

Now Zhiqing's life and death are unknown, and the whereabouts of the Burning Skull Knife are also unknown, and he has lost Zhiqing twice.

The phantom seemed to be frozen, no longer speaking or moving, Chi Li's mind was shaken for a moment, and when he looked again, the two phantoms had disappeared, and there was no trace of their existence.

Chi Li walked over slowly, walked to the place where Zhi Qing knelt in his memory, and knelt down.

Climbing up the cold sarcophagus little by little with fingertips, Chi Li rested his palms on the sarcophagus, and countless broken images appeared in his mind. Chi Li didn't know when and where those happened, but only knew that he and Zhiqing were always by his side in his memory. .

As if his strength had been taken away, Chi Li pressed his forehead against the sarcophagus, and slowly spoke the unfamiliar words.

"Master..." Master called out very awkwardly, but after calling out Master, the inner torrent seemed to find an outlet.

"Master...what should I do..." Chi Li is no longer a high-ranking demon king, he has turned back into a young man leaning on Zhiqing and waiting for Zhaohui together.

The resentment and pain in Chi's heart were mixed.He blames why they are the ones who bear the burden of this common people, but he is so painful that he clears every time he preempts his responsibility without arbitrariness.

The responsibilities that should have been shouldered by the two were shouldered by Zhi Qing, and it really hurt Chi Li so clearly.

"Master... I lost Zhiqing again..." Chi Li got lower and lower, his voice hoarse and broken.

"Master, can I still find Zhiqing?" Chi Li asked softly, as if he was about to fall into a deep sleep in the next moment.

At this moment, Chi Xin felt a pain in his head, and a memory that he had never seen before slowly emerged before his eyes.

"Zhiqing" faces Tianxia Lake, and its back faces "Chili".

"Zhiqing, can you stop messing around, there must be other ways to destroy the plague mirror." "Chi Li" in black clothes looked at Zhiqing's back, his face was full of anger, but the words he spoke were full of anger. Very conciliatory.

Chi Liyao saw "Zhi Qing" and shook his head: "It's useless. The Plague Mirror is born about once every 500 years, and the last time it was sealed by Master. Now Master has passed away, with the two of us..."

"Chi Li" naturally knew about it, but even so, he was not at the end of his rope. There must be a way out.

"Zhi Qing" looked at the sparkling water surface of Tianxia Lake, tears appeared in his eyes, but there were no tears shed: "A Li, you still remember what we promised to Master. Everything in this world, with all kinds of life forms, cannot be destroyed by plague." All devoured. The south has been reduced to hell on earth, and we can't just sit back and watch."

"Chi Li" understood it, but he didn't want to exchange it with Zhi Qing!

"Okay, if you have to use it, then come with me."

"Zhi Qing" looked back, and nodded slowly after a long time.

"it is good."

……

Chi Li opened his eyes and said in his heart, he must know this liar.From the very beginning, Zhiqing never wanted him to take risks, before and now.

There was a bit of bitterness in Chi Li's mouth.

He was protected, left behind, then developed demons, and then forgotten.

He punched the ground, his shoulders trembling.

The demon has no heart, and should have no tears.