Incense money from flower and bird shop

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The colorful feather spirit bird hovered in the sky, singing incessantly, not knowing who it was mourning for.

Yuan Hou stretched out his hand, and saw them perched on the palm, still crying.Yuan Hou couldn't hear what they were saying, and seeing that Ming Yan hadn't come out yet, he felt more and more uneasy, worried that Xiao Shao would see through the plan.

After releasing the spirit bird, Yuan Hou climbed the high wall of the backyard and crossed it as lightly as a swallow.

Inside the high wall, everything visible to the naked eye is calm, but the abnormal aura is hidden under the calm expression, as if you don't know what kind of undercurrent is surging under the seemingly windless lake.

In the clean and tidy reception room, it was as if the space had been torn apart, the ground had cracked and collapsed, and an abyss appeared out of thin air. Countless painful roars were pouring up from below, which made people feel chilling.What is even more surprising is that outside the collapsed area, it still looks like a reception room, without even a trace of clutter.

When Yuan Hou broke in through the window, he saw exactly such a horrifying scene.He cautiously walked to the edge of the abyss, looked down, and saw countless living souls covered in fire, their mouths wide open and howling in pain.

This is purgatory, Yuan Hou backed back again and again in shock, almost fell to the ground.

In the empty villa, there was no one else. Could it be that Ming Yan, Xiao Congshuo, and even Xiao Shao were all dragged into the flames?

Yuan Hou moved to the edge again and looked around anxiously. If they really fell, wouldn't they all die together?

At the moment when Yuan Hou's thoughts moved, the ground under his feet began to tremble. At first, it shook slightly like a sieve, and then intensified one after another, gradually becoming like the ground shaking and the mountains shaking.

Too bad, something wanted to come up, Yuan Hou hurried away from the abyss, for fear of slipping and falling.

The flame that was originally only burning in the abyss suddenly rushed to the ground.Volcanic eruptions generally sputter sparks.A phoenix cry pierced through the flames, high-pitched and high-spirited, echoing endlessly.The blood-red phoenix emerged from the flames, followed by the evil god covered in flames.

Yuan Hou could perceive that the evil god seemed to have merged, which was really unexpected.

Yuan Hou persuaded Xiao Congshuo to sacrifice himself for many reasons, one of which is that only when Xiao Congshuo's soul is annihilated can part of the evil spirit disappear with it.Although Xiao Congshuo jumped into the sea of ​​fire and purgatory, although his soul would not be scattered, he would sink into it with the spiritual consciousness of the evil god, and he would never be able to escape.

But judging from the current situation, something happened in the plan, and the evil god merged.

Chi Feng turned into a human form, Ming Yan fell to the ground with one knee, suddenly raised his head, his red eyes were piercing like sharp swords.

Yuan Hou saw that his clothes were ragged by the fire, and even his face was stained with gray and black marks: "What happened, why did they fuse?"

"I wanted to die with him, but I didn't expect that it would prompt him to integrate the spiritual consciousness in Xiao Congshuo's body." Ming Yan almost gritted his silver teeth, feeling helpless towards such an ending.

"What about Xiao Congshuo?" Yuan Hou secretly regretted that he had planned such a plan for Xiao Congshuo, asking him to make unnecessary sacrifices, "Could it be that he was swallowed?"

But, who could have predicted that things would turn out like this?

"I didn't find Xiao Congshuo." Ming Yan's voice revealed the despair he never experienced when he chose to set himself on fire, "Is he still unable to escape such an ending?"

Born on the Cold Clothes Festival, chosen by the evil god, and with eyes that can communicate with yin and yang, all of these are destined to lead Xiao Congshuo to his present ending.

The evil god, who was covered in flames, had lost his human appearance and turned into a Shura appearance. Wherever the light in his golden-red eyes touched, he instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames.

Ming Yan wanted to step forward to stop him, but was grabbed by Yuan Hou: "You are crazy, why don't you withdraw quickly?"

Ming Yan knows that he is not crazy, even if his obstruction is like a fly shaking a tree, he still wants to give it a try with all his strength.

"Do you still want to be buried with Xiao Congshuo?" Yuan Hou even suspected that Ming Yan broke his brain when he fell into the abyss, so he insisted on colliding with the evil god head-on, "Although he is not complete, it is not you and me able to fight."

Ming Yan raised his finger and pointed at the evil god, not knowing whether it was because of instinctive fear or the pain of Xiao Congshuo's death, his voice trembled slightly: "You are wrong, it is too late to leave now, he will never let us go. "

The fire of karma has surrounded the house, and there is a great momentum to burn everything. Even the beasts like Yuan Hou and Ming Yan cannot escape the fate of being turned into ashes.But what is even more frightening is that the evil gods need to be enshrined with resentment, but they spare their lives, and then throw them into the sea of ​​fire and purgatory, where they will suffer forever.

Since there is no way to retreat, let's fight to the death.Light and shadow reflected Ming Yan's red eyes, like a flame bursting out from his heart and soul: "I was thinking, maybe when the evil god merged, it also swallowed Xiao Congshuo who couldn't be separated."

"So, you didn't want to fight head-on just now, but you tried to wake up Xiao Congshuo?" Yuan Hou finally understood Ming Yan's actions, but he felt more and more that he was talking nonsense, "How could Xiao Congshuo's will be so stubborn? He ...just a mortal."

"If you don't give it a try, how will you know the result?" After finishing speaking, Ming Yan flew up, his figure seemed startled, and ran towards the evil ghost Shura, "Help me one last time."

Anyway, all they have is this life.Yuan Hou secretly gritted his teeth, became cruel, and followed Ming Yan across the abyss.Sitting and waiting is death, and being defeated is also death. He has to show some courage and fight for some dignity.

"I'll help you." Yuan Hou bit his finger, the blood turned into a red line in the scorching air, and wrote the next spell.

It's a heart-purifying mantra, exactly the same as the one written on Xiao Congshuo's palm before coming here.Yuan Hou yelled Xiao Congshuo's name, betting that Xiao Congshuo's soul was still alive, living in the body of the evil god: "Xiao Congshuo, if you are still here, keep your eyes open for the spell!"

Ming Yan's palm drew out a three-foot crimson sword blade, and the whole body was surrounded by flames, like a phoenix nirvana.After losing the incense offerings, this was his last spiritual power, fighting with his back to the wall, with the heart of dying together.

Different from Yuan Hou's uncertainty, Ming Yan believes that Xiao Congshuo still exists, even though his body has been destroyed in the fire, his soul must still not be separated from the evil spirit.As long as Xiao Congshuo wakes up for a moment, he can hold back the evil gods and give them a glimmer of life.

"Foolish." Ferocious Shura snorted, turned his head, and a fireball hit Yuan Hou directly.

Yuan Hou couldn't dodge in time, the moment he finished writing the last rune, the moment he was hit, the huge inertia brought him to the abyss.Fortunately, he was born with amazing arm strength, and he grabbed the cliff with one hand at the moment of falling, preventing himself from falling into the sea of ​​flames and purgatory.

Unfortunately, before he had time to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a burning pain in his ankle. Looking back, he found that it was a burning hand holding him.

"Not good!" Yuan Hou knew that these living souls who could not be reincarnated would drag him into the abyss and suffer from eternal torment.

On the other hand, Ming Yan's state is not optimistic either, he holds his sword empty and can't even get close to the evil god.In the end, the neck was strangled by the man with one hand, and the air in his breath became thinner and thinner.

"Now, what can you change?"

Shura was smiling lowly at him, with a ferocious face and bared fangs: "Go to purgatory to suffer—" As he spoke, he was about to throw the person in his hand into the abyss.

Unexpectedly, at the moment of striking, the evil god suddenly stopped, the hand strangling the slender neck trembled, and the veins were exposed, as if in a battle between heaven and man.

Is it Xiao Congshuo?Ming Yan struggled and squeezed out a sentence intermittently from the pressure groove, with an extremely difficult look: "Hurry up... Hurry up, I know it's you."

Those who recover their lives from hell are far stronger than they appear.As early as when he was young, Xiao Congshuo died once, and it was his grandmother who earned him a living.Now, his way of life has to be forged by himself.

"What can you change?" The mocking and vicious words lingered in Ming Yan's ears, and the palm of the Asura-like evil god condensed a raging fire—it seemed that Xiao Congshuo's struggle had failed.

At the critical moment, a living soul swooped in from the abyss, covered in fire, it was already beyond recognition in Purgatory.She came here full of resentment and determination, and stood in front of Ming Yan like a moth to a flame.

"Stop!" At this moment, Ming Yan finally saw clearly that the living soul who blocked a heavy blow for him was Xiao Congshuo's grandmother.

It was too late, the living soul turned into sparks and scattered away.Ming Yan was horrified, with a sad expression on his face—it turned out that Xiao Congshuo's grandmother had already been thrown into the sea of ​​fire and purgatory, and just now, she blocked a blow for him and disappeared.

Ming Yan watched the sparks formed by living souls gradually extinguish, and the light in his eyes gradually turned into ashes.Their struggle and resistance are nothing but moths to the flame and their own destruction.

Xiao Congshuo is like this, Yuanhou is like this, and Ming Yan is no exception.

It was already the time to give up completely, but unexpectedly the hands around the neck were loosened suddenly, Ming Yan fell to the ground, coughing uncontrollably.He was surprised to find that in some subject, the face of the evil god had turned into half a Shura face, half a human face.And this half face is exactly what Xiao Congshuo looks like.

"Let's go!" His eyes were full of sadness, but also resentment and tenacity.

The moment Yuan Hou slipped into the abyss, Xiao Congshuo grabbed his wrist, and with the power of the evil god, pulled him away from the flames and threw him to Ming Yan's side: "Go!"

I don't know who awakened Xiao Congshuo and touched the softest part of his heart.Ming Yan looked at him, but did not leave as he said.

The half of Shuraxiang's face raised his lips and sneered: "Xiao Congshuo, you are destined to be mine."

Xiao Congshuo had tears in his eyes on half of his face: "Ming Yan, let me sacrifice for you once, hurry up."

Ming Yan didn't say a word, just leaning against the corner of the wall like a clay sculpture.How desperate Xiao Congshuo must be. His relatives died before his eyes, his body was turned into ashes, and even his soul would be swallowed.Ming Yan couldn't bear to bear this kind of despair alone.

"Stay with your lover, stay—" the evil god tempted Ming Yan, and what he said was like a key inserted into his heart.

"Take him away!" Xiao Congshuo turned to look at Yuan Hou, and shouted, almost hoarsely, "Quick!"

"This is Xiao Congshuo's last wish. Do you really not want to make it come true for him?" Yuan Hou pulled Ming Yan up, looked at the evil god of war between heaven and man, and asked him in a low voice, "After you walk out of here, what will he do?" Would never choose to live."

Not to mention Xiao Congshuo's style.

A needle pierced into the bottom of Ming Yan's heart, finally arousing waves in Ming Yan's eyes.The time has come, Yuan Hou dragged Ming Yan out through the window at the moment when Ming Yan was moved.

Ming Yan has already left, Xiao Congshuo has nothing to worry about, and desperately trying to regain consciousness, picks up the sword blade that Ming Yan transformed into, and cuts at his own neck——

"Let's go to hell together..."

When the head fell into the abyss, countless souls with lingering grievances scrambled for it. They held the half-human, half-ghost head in their arms and danced like carnival.

"Let's dance together in Purgatory!"

In the next moment, the ground shook and the mountains shook, the split ground gradually closed, and the villa collapsed, covering up the former battlefield.A few minutes later, there was only dust blowing in the noisy cold wind, and the once luxurious residence was reduced to ruins.

Reports about the earthquake came out one after another. Fortunately, the magnitude of the earthquake was not high. Only one villa collapsed, and the other houses were intact. The search and rescue personnel found no casualties.

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