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"He's calling me."

A cold voice came from behind.

"roll."

Fang Shiyi's body lightened, and his whole body was wrapped tightly in a robe.The two white shadows clashed in the cave, and there was a constant bang bang bang bang, knocking down gravel all over the ground.

Fang Shiyi was still bound by rattan and couldn't move. He wanted to call Wang Shu to help him, but when he turned his head, Wang Shu was completely wrapped in it, even worse than him.

Those two people beat each other to the death, Fang Shiyi looked at the top of the cave expressionlessly for a while: "I say, you two."

The two stopped at the same time.

The man in the black robe found the same clothes as Meng Mingchao from somewhere, and changed his description to a few years younger, making him exactly the same as Meng Mingchao.At first glance, it is impossible to tell who is Meng Mingchao and who is the man in black.

Fang Shiyi took a light breath: "You have to fight slowly, let me go first."

The one on the left froze for a moment, and hurriedly wanted to come over.The one on the right stretched his legs and stopped, with a half-smile: "I'm just doing what you want to do the most, don't you want to? Seeing the person who misses you tied up and lying in front of you, don't tell me you don't feel it .”

"To shut up!"

"However, after being separated for hundreds of years, why do you start to imitate those human races? You clearly want what you want, but you still have to be prudish and pretend to be a gentleman..."

"..." Fang Shiyi became numb, "Thank you for your pity, I'm not deaf yet."

As soon as the words fell, the two fought again.

Fang picked up the dead body on the stone bed, listening to the mountain wall being beaten to pieces, the two of them fought happily, but they didn't come to his side.

He closed his eyes and thought to himself, it would be best to kill him, to be clean.

The memory that he saw in his sleep was true, and the words of the man in black were also unbelievable. Fang Suyi was not prepared to believe it, and had been deliberately avoiding all information about Meng Mingchao's true identity, but Meng Mingchao's attitude told him .

Not only did he have a close relationship with this man in black... he might even be alone.

What a joke.

Fang Suyi was not only embarrassed, but also burned inside.

His heart was so hot that he didn't want to see the flowery and jade-like face of the little junior who was brought up with one hand at the moment.

I don't know how long those two had been fighting, but Fang Shiyi suddenly heard a "chirp".

He opened his eyes, looked sideways, and saw that a small group of fat yellow-haired birds appeared beside his head at some point, cautiously glanced at the two people who were fighting like a raging fire, and squinted like a grandfather before picking up things, He lowered his head and cut off the cane with his mouth.

"Good bird!" Fang Shiyi exclaimed, and Mingming gave him a blank look.With both hands free, Fang Shiyi rescued Wang Shu with his bare hands, and sat up, "Why did you get down?"

Isn't it said that birds are afraid of water?

Ming Ming knew what he was thinking just by looking at his expression, and kicked Fang Shiyi with his slender feet unhappily: "I am the god bird chirp! God bird chirp!"

"Yes, divine bird," Fang Shiyi tucked it into his sleeve, "how come you, divine bird, are so afraid of my junior brother?"

"Who's not afraid?" Mingming chirped again, "Let's run away while they're attacking."

Fang Shiyi sneered: "Where is the divine bird as cowardly as you?"

He looked around, the man in black was very familiar with Kuhaihai's appearance, and specially brought him here... Obviously this is a place with a bit of a "ceremonial sense".People in the world don't have a deep understanding of the sea of ​​bitterness. Fang picked up and read all the books left by Shanhaimen Library and Fang's family, and there is no introduction to the seabed. Since we only know that this place is special for the time being, let's take a look at what is special about this place.

Just as he was about to lift his foot to leave, an afterimage suddenly rushed over and fell to Fang Shiyi's feet with a "bang".

Fang Shiyi paused and changed direction: "Excuse me, don't get in the way."

Meng Mingchao was shocked and lost: "Brother..."

Fang Shiyi passed him, walked to the vicinity to knock and have a look, his expression was serious, and he didn't care at all how the two people behind him were fighting to the death.Ming Ming hid in his cuff, showing his furry head, holding back for a while, exclaimed: "You are really a ruthless person."

Fang Shiyi ignored it, searched around but couldn't find it, turned around and frowned and said, "Don't hit it."

The two entangled shadows separated immediately, with the same face, the same figure, the same pale and sickly face, and the same expression.The two looked at him and said in unison: "Brother!"

Fang Suyi: "..."

Mingming: "..."

Fang Shiyi frowned, looked at the one on the left, then at the one on the right, hesitated for a while: "Xiao Mingchao has a mark on his forehead..."

The two glared at each other, their foreheads brushed away, revealing an identical fiery red mark.

"..." Forget it, Fang Shiyi folded his arms and said lightly, "What is the bitter sea spirit and where is it?"

The words they said were still exactly the same: "It's right here."

"What is it?"

This time it's different: "I don't know..."

"Kiss me and I'll tell you."

Fang picked up the Thunder Talisman tucked in his palm and went: "Have you played enough?"

Meng Mingchao also attacked that person again.The black-robed man suffered two attacks abruptly, flew to Fang Shiyi, wiped his lips with his fingers, and smiled deeply: "We are all alone, why do you treat me so heartlessly? envy."

Fang Shiyi didn't even roll his eyelids, and put a few more Thunder Talismans on his palm.The man in black turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared instantly.

In the blink of an eye, only Fang Suyi and Meng Mingchao were left in the cave.

Just now, after talking with the man in black, Meng Mingchao suffered a lot of wounds on his body. He opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know what to say. His fingers trembled slightly, and he wiped away the blood from the corners of his lips, before he said in a difficult voice: "Senior brother."

"Listen," Fang Shiyi looked up at him, "what do you want to say."

Meng Mingchao was silent for a moment, shrank back unconsciously, hid his bloody palm, turned his head and said in a low voice: "Brother, have you made up your mind, I have nothing to say."

"Okay, don't tell me, I'll ask." Fang Shiyi could sort out his chaotic state of mind, strode over, squeezed Meng Mingchao's chin, and forced him to look directly at him, "You and him... Is it really one?"

Meng Ming looked straight into his eyes, nodded for a while.

Fang Shiyi took a deep breath: "When did you know?"

"...that time on the ancient battlefield."

"So you are indeed a monster."

"Yes."

"Didn't know before that?"

"...No," Meng Mingchao gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and confessed, "I knew it a long time ago."

"He mentioned the fit, do you want to fit with him?" Fang Shiyi actually wanted to ask, if it really fit, would you still be Meng Mingchao?

But he didn't know how to ask.

Meng Mingchao said: "He didn't really want to merge with me. He wanted to kill me a long time ago and replace me as the leader. He didn't want to be reconciled to being just a wisp of... evil thoughts. I don't know how long he has been separated. When I knew it, I couldn’t control him anymore, he could know the emotions of my subject, but I didn’t know anything about him.”

Knowing about the same as Fang Shiyi Guess, he nodded: "The last question, which side are you on? Human Race, or Monster Race?"

Meng Mingchao opened his eyes, his pale lips were stained with blood, and there was a ghostly look.He stared fixedly at Fang Shiyi, smiled weakly, and replied, "Wherever you are, I will be there."

The atmosphere was tense for a while, Fang Shiyi let go of his hand, and threw a handkerchief over him: "Wipe your hands."

Meng Mingchao was stunned: "That's it?"

"Then what do you want?" Fang Shiyi wrapped his robe tightly, glanced at him, and asked indifferently, "Shoot you a few times, drive you out of Shanhaimen, or lock you into the dungeon of Shanhaimen? Why don't you buy a headline on the Cultivation of Immortals tabloid to announce your true identity, and create a storm for Shanhaimen so that they can recruit new disciples after the catastrophe?"

Meng Mingchao: "...I don't want to."

"Then it's over."

Fang picked up the relics and searched around, but found nothing special, so he reluctantly returned to the stone bed, looked down, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to know who you are, and what have you got to do with the Yaozu?" .I only know that you are Meng Mingchao, the little junior brother I brought back from Lushui Town. As long as you don’t make enemies of Shanhaimen or the world, you are just my little junior brother. Waiting for you to do something unreasonable I will clean you up in the name of the teacher."

Meng Mingchao suddenly had a sore nose.

He could feel Fang Shiyi's love and care for him, but he didn't have the slightest distraction.If it was Xiao Minghe standing in front of him today, Fang Shiyi might have said the same thing.

He doesn't want Fang Shiyi's tolerance, but only his love.

But in this situation, asking for more seems insatiable.

He carefully put the handkerchief that Fang Suyi handed over into his bosom, without any blood stain, walked forward, unconsciously pressed his hand on the stone bed, and said softly, "Senior Brother, meeting you is a blessing in my life."

Fang Shiyi felt uncomfortable, and wanted to choke back after forgiving, but the stone bed in front of him suddenly cracked slowly.

The blood dripping from Meng Ming's fingertips was absorbed by the stone bed little by little, and when the blood dried up, the stone bed stopped moving again.

An idea popped into his mind, without hesitation, Meng Mingchao pointed to a knife and cut a long cut on his forearm.Blood spattered out, and the movement of the stone bed splitting accelerated.Fang Shiyi cursed secretly, took the wound medicine and went over to apply it on him, glanced out of the corner of his eye, but saw that the stone bed was cracked, revealing the true face underneath.

It's a dark piece of material that can't be seen.

Meng Mingchao didn't care about the blood-stained appearance at all, stared at the thing, and blurted out: "Senior brother, this is the bitter sea spirit!"

The so-called "Bitter Sea Essence" was originally the refined iron used to cast the medicine house for refining the antidote.