[Jian San Hologram] No. 007

There was a gloomy red light in the sky, which made people seem to have just crawled out of a pool of blood.

Ye Mingsha was wearing the school uniform of Mingjiao Haoqi. The three-colored clothes of sky blue, white and light gold made him look like a refreshing and clean little prince from a foreign land.As a villain, Mingyu is wearing a red-patterned ink coat, the red is dark red, and his eyebrows and eyes are also demonic. Compared with Ye Mingsha, he looks more like an evil villain.

Ye Mingsha put the scimitar behind his back, raised his palm and made a downward movement. Suddenly, there was a strong wind flowing under his hand, which made the copper bells on the cornice of the tower under his feet jingle, and even the eaves on the ground A large area of ​​flowers and plants also fell down, and a thick black air surged.

The pen in Ming Yuzhe's hand shattered after he blocked several attacks. He casually dropped the scroll and the bottle of ink at his waist. The tower burned down quickly, and it spread in the blink of an eye.

The black air subsided a little in the heat wave of the flames, and this retreat revealed the figure hidden in the black air.

Ming Yuzhe withdrew his hand abruptly, the flames spreading around stopped abruptly, and stopped spreading forward.

"The underworld fire is an unstoppable weapon for the soul," Ye Mingsha stood in the black air, calming down, "Do you think they can survive the underworld fire safely before I die?"

In the black air below, a large group of figures squeezed together, shadowy, and their facial expressions were clearly Qu Nange and the others!

Mingyu lowered her eyes, looked down at a large group of souls who were pulled into the mirror world, and then raised her eyes to Ye Mingsha, "You want to train Yin soldiers?"

"Heh." Ye Mingsha raised his finger and shook it, controlling the black air and the numb souls, approaching the sea of ​​flames, but didn't say anything.

The dark fire was folded and collected again and again by Mingyu, until all the souls had gathered near the tower under his feet, and the dark fire was all gathered at the eaves of the tower, and he opened his mouth to chant lightly.

That kind of pronunciation is very strange, and it doesn't match all the current languages. Many words are almost breathy.

boom! ! ! !

The top of the tower where he was standing suddenly exploded, flying boulders everywhere, and purple flames licked out of the gap like a snake letter.

The scorching heat made Ye Mingsha have a headache, and he couldn't open his eyes due to the pain. He heard the sound of the flames whistling in his ears, and he immediately raised his hand to support himself on the eaves of the tower, and turned over. Swallows generally skim to the other side.

boom! !

There was another shock, and a corner cornice of the tower was kicked off, and large pieces fell down and hit the ground heavily, creating a deep pit.

Ming Yuzhe, who was chased around by Ye Mingsha with a scimitar just now, was even more fierce than him at this time, chasing him with a flaming long knife.

And the group of souls controlled by Ye Mingsha had already been driven into the tower like ducks by Ming Yu and locked up.

The underworld fire is very lethal to the soul, especially Ming Yuzhe's underworld fire was specially refined by Ming Anzhi to deal with Ye Mingsha, and it has been warmed by Ming Yuzhe for nearly 20 years, making it even more ferocious.

It's not that Ye Mingsha can't hold back the underworld fire, the black energy on his body is specially used to resist the underworld fire, what he can't hold back is the Soul Suppressing Curse in Ming Yuzhe's mouth.

In their era, metaphysics was already on the verge of being lost, the underworld had long since ceased to exist, and the surviving spells were basically useless. However, after Yue Yan recovered the dead script, he used the dead script to research new spells.

But until Yueyan left this time and space, he hadn't figured out the complete Extermination Curse, and Ye Mingsha naturally couldn't learn it either.

At present, only Ming Yuzhe has learned to kill Wen.

The thick black air wrapped Ye Mingsha's body, blocking the heat of the underworld fire, and the soul-suppressing spells made his movements slower and slower, and his arms, waist and abdomen had been burned by the flames.

Ming Yuzhe pursued and fought fiercely, using both the underworld fire and the soul-suppressing curse, chasing and killing all the way, and chopped the tower to pieces in the blink of an eye, and the pieces smashed to the ground.

Because he was concerned about the souls of other people trapped in the world in the mirror, Ming Yuzhe did not dare to spread out the dark fire, and only condensed it into a long knife in his hand, while Ye Mingsha's black energy was unscrupulous, surging It's getting more and more intense.

Ye Mingsha, who had recovered from his strength, also started to fight back. The black air was like a living thing, rushing towards the flames, and even the heat was blown away a lot, giving Ye Mingsha more opportunities to fight back.

Mingyu's folded sleeves were ragged and ragged, and there were several shallow bloodstains on his arms and neck.

Ye Mingsha hid quickly, and he was not slow in chasing him. The entire school district of the Xuanyuan Academy was ruined by the two of them. Six of the seven towers fell down, and only the one with the soul was left, which was protected by Mingyu. tight.

Yue Yan is a literati, and the two disciples he taught are all amazing in force, and the lethality is astonishing when they fight.

The overwhelming black air, the blazing underworld fire, the world in the mirror was destroyed wantonly, the trees and towers collapsed one by one, and were burned by the flames.

The sound of rumbling explosions spread from the northeast corner to the west, deafening, Ming Yuzhe's dark fire was almost completely suppressed by Ye Mingsha's black energy, as long as he dared to spread the dark fire, Ye Mingsha would pull a soul into the mirror The world, push on his fire.

The black air was getting thicker and thicker, covering almost the entire northern area. Mingyu, who was deeply trapped in the black air, relied on the long flame knife and soul-suppressing spell in his hand to hold on, blocking Ye Mingsha's fierce scimitar.

click -

There was a slight sound of metal impact, which was somewhat dull, and Ming Yuzhe suddenly felt a bone-piercing chill on his back. The moment it blew, his blood and bones were completely frozen, and he couldn't move.

The Ming Huo in his hand wrapped around his body with a whir, dispelling the chill, but the moment he froze, the tip of Ye Mingsha's knife buzzed and pierced into his chest.

"He wants me to die, so I will live in another way." Ye Mingsha smiled, very gentle, without any trace of murderous intent, turning his wrist, the tip of the knife gouged out a circle on Ming Yuzhe's chest , "I'm never wrong."

He didn't even care about the burning of the underworld fire, and slapped Mingyu away with one palm, pushing him towards the iron gate that opened quietly behind him.

Inside the iron gate, black shadows with red light crawled out, wrapped around Ming Yuzhe's body, and dragged him into the gate.

boom--

The iron gate closed again.

"Jade fold!"

"what--"

Ming Yuzhe opened his eyes suddenly, pressed his thumping chest, the heart-wrenching pain still lingered, the pain was so painful that even his fingertips were pale and trembling.

"What's the matter?" A warm arm embraced him, pulling him into his arms, touching his cheek with dry and generous palms, and wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, "Having a nightmare? Feeling uncomfortable?"

Mingyu was covered in cold sweat, her mind was a little dull, she couldn't remember where she was for a while, and after a long delay, she turned around and looked at the handsome man next to her, "Ling...Ling Qi?"

"Well," Ling Qi pursed his lips, frowned slightly, his stern and delicate eyebrows looked more and more serious, "what's wrong?"

Ming Yuzhe was stunned for a while, feeling chest pain, headache, pain everywhere, but didn't want to talk much.

Ling Qi held him in his arms silently, comforting him silently. After he stopped trembling and his breathing calmed down, he touched his head and said softly, "I'll make you breakfast. Today is Saturday, sleep well. Sleep."

Mingyu sighed, nodded, and watched him get off the bed with a corner of the quilt, changed his clothes by the bed and left the bedroom, closing his eyes again.

But he couldn't sleep, and he always felt restless, but he couldn't say anything.

After lying down for a long time, he still got up, yawned and changed his clothes.

Forgot what?Ming Yuzhe slowly took off her pajamas, her head hurting suddenly, she was sleepy even standing up, she squinted her eyes and yawned, walked to the full-length mirror, and put on her shirt in front of the mirror.

Putting on the white short-sleeved shirt, Ming Yuzhe buttoned it up after tidying up the collar, and when his fingers just touched the button on his chest, he paused inexplicably.

"Huh?" He frowned, opened his clothes a little, looked at his fair chest in the mirror, and always felt that something was missing.

He stared at the mirror for a long time, his head hurt more and more, so he had to put his hands on the mirror to stabilize his body, his eyes gradually turned red.

He was motionless, and for a moment it seemed that time was frozen, and everything was frozen.He didn't know how long it was before he snorted lightly and looked at the figure in the mirror with a mocking gaze.

"Ye Mingsha."

He smiled shallowly and sarcastically, but the figure in the mirror withdrew his smile and remained expressionless.

boom! ! ! !

The mirror was smashed by Mingyu, and the pieces fell to the ground with a clatter. Every piece happened to reflect his face, but it was not his face. Black air stretched out from the mirror and spread rapidly.

Bloodstains also appeared on Ming Yuzhe's chest at this time, dripping down drop by drop, while purple flames lingered on the hideous knife edge on his chest, the wound healed quickly, and the flames burned more and more intensely along his body, and finally swept across The entire bedroom, and the black air each accounted for half of the country.

"boom!!!"

"Jade fold!!"

Suddenly there was an explosion from downstairs, Ling Qi's terrified voice was almost drowned out by the explosion, Mingyu folded her eyelashes and turned her head to look.

The bedroom door was knocked open with a bang, and Ling Qi, who was covered in blood, was thrown in, as if all the bones in his body had been crushed, he rolled limply on the ground twice, and finally stopped at Mingyu's feet, dripping down. There was a pool of dark red blood.

"Ling..." Ming Yuzhe trembled a little, clenched his fists suddenly, stepped back again and again, took a deep breath of bloody air, and condensed a long flaming knife in his hand.

"You want to lie to me?" He closed his eyes and sneered, gritted his teeth, and slashed at him with a knife, "Go to hell!"

The long knife was slashed, and the tongue of flame rolled up with a whistling sound. Even the black air was pressed to the corner and could not move.

Ming Yuzhe opened his eyes, and in front of him was no longer his bedroom, but a pitch-black dead wood forest that had been burned by fire.

The trees have been charred and pitch-black, like hands that have been burned into dry bones, crawling out of the soil unwillingly, trying to catch everyone who walks through the soil,

Ming Yuzhe felt that this place looked familiar, and it took him a long time to realize that this place seemed to be a peach blossom forest arranged by their club.

The scorched corpses were lying all over the ground, and the distorted corpses couldn't be seen at all. We could only tell who it might be from some jewelry that hadn't been burnt.

Ming Yuzhe silently stared at the charred corpse, looked at the familiar jewelry on the corpse, the pungent burnt smell made him dizzy for a moment, then suddenly heard a bad wind coming from behind his head, he immediately turned sideways to hide, a piece of wood The stick swung down from his side with a whistling sound, he stretched out his hand and flicked it casually, easily pushed the wooden stick away and snatched it away, and knocked back with the momentum.

There was a muffled bang when the stick was drawn on him, and a figure staggered and fell backwards by the stick, and fell to the ground with a thump. In the chest cavity, there was a chirping sound and it was stabbed out from the chest.

Mingyu was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and looked at the person who was pierced by the wooden stick, "...Stupid?"

The blood-covered girl spat out blood, staring at Ming Yuzhe with red eyes, gasping like a blowing bellows from her throat, her eyes were cruel.

She couldn't speak, and after her bloody lips twitched a few times, she became quiet, and the light in her eyes disappeared instantly.

The howling wind, the remaining purple flames, and the charred corpses all over the place all whispered to Ming Yuzhe, you are the murderer.

Ming Yuzhe, you are the murderer who killed them.

The author has something to say: Kawenka has to fight to the death == The ending is really hard to get over.Let me make it up slowly, and everyone can make do with it.

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