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As a tool spirit, the fake god is best at amplifying people's desires, provoking people's emotions, and then turning them into their own power.

It is impossible for a person to have no emotions, and the unwillingness to kill in Li Gui's heart will only become heavier.

If someone has a certain thought in his heart, such as "I want to die", then the fake god can use this thought power with hostility to devour half of the other party's power.

He would definitely like the place Sai Yinzhu and the others described, but what about Ye Zhiwei?

What has he experienced in these years, and how did he live?

Ye Huaiyao's breathing was a little short.

Rong Wang was not here, Sai Yinzhu Ke Taqige couldn't see his emotions, only knew that Ye Huaiyao should be very interested in this place.

Sai Yinzhu said: "In the past thousand years, the situation inside has become more and more serious. Fortunately, the terrain there is special, and there is a natural suction at the bottom of the abyss, which prevents the hostility from spreading outward. Mr. Yunqi, We call it Chiyuan, which means 'the bloody abyss', and no one ever comes back alive."

Ye Huaiyao said: "Thank you for reminding me, I see, I'll think about it again."

I'll go tonight, he thought.

Ye Huaiyao was not impulsive, he had already prepared the groundwork for the ghost clan, and the people in Xuantianlou would not waste time after receiving his letter, and Rong Wang's side would definitely do it after finishing their work. Get back as fast as you can.

As long as they are present, the back road can be guaranteed.

Now Ye Huaiyao's idea is to find Ye Zhiwei as quickly as possible and find a way to rescue him, otherwise he feels that he is going crazy.

Although he tried his best to regulate his emotions and acted as if nothing had happened, a cultivator who had nightmares every night was already the biggest proof of his unstable mood.

Ye Huaiyao originally planned to get to know Sai Yinzhu and Taqige, but seeing that both of them were repulsive and unwilling to talk, Ye Huaiyao didn't say anything.

He stepped on the nearby spots during the day, roughly estimated the time position, and then went back to the room to rest his eyes and close his eyes.

In the evening, seeing that the time was almost up, Ye Huaiyao sent news to Xuantianlou and Rongge respectively to explain the situation, and then set off to go.

If it was in Yangjian, Ye Huaiyao should have reached the abyss at exactly the moment when the moon reached the mid-heaven.

Although the sun and the moon are not seen in the underworld, there will also be a sense of power, and the resentment at this time can be slightly restrained.

But looking down, there was still black mist billowing in Chiyuan, making it impossible to see clearly the situation below.

Ye Huaiyao wore the main body of the Floating Rainbow Sword directly on his waist in a rare way.There was not a single blade of grass growing beside Chiyuan, and even the stones were bare. He stood by and looked at it for a while, then patted the sword lightly.

The Fuhong Sword flew towards the sky above the abyss, tentatively rushing into the black mist.

Ye Huaiyao could sense the relationship between the man and the sword. The mist was like a pool of mud that had been deposited for a long time.

Feeling the provocation of the Fuhong Sword, Hei Wu felt offended, and violently rolled like waves on the sea, like a vast ocean with countless giant hands growing out.

The Fuhong sword was aggressive and wanted to stab it in, but Ye Huaiyao drew it back with a trick.

Fu Hongjian, who was not too serious just now, immediately changed his face, shivering and rubbing against Ye Huaiyao, looking extremely frightened.

Ye Huaiyao patted it and said, "Are you afraid? Anyway, I'm going in. If you don't want to, then fly back by yourself first."

Fuhong froze, then stood up straight, and unsheathed half of herself, indicating that she wanted to go together, it was fine.

Ye Huaiyao smiled and said, "Then let's go."

The way he spoke and smiled was like the gentle waves of spring water, and the flowers and branches were blooming, but at the next moment, he raised his fingertips, raised his eyebrows lightly, and the long sword was unsheathed!

The bright sword light is like the moonlight piercing the clouds, swaying for thousands of miles, suddenly reflecting the entire thick night, and then chopping down on the vast black mist.

In an instant, the transverse waves surged like raging waves.

With a sword like Qinghua's, breaking through the abyss, Ye Huaiyao no longer hesitated, and flew down.

After rushing into the black mist, I realized that the surroundings were also pitch black, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Only the faint silver light emanating from the body of the Fuhong Sword could barely illuminate a small area in front of him.

In the unknown surroundings, there is a deep sense of blood and resentment, pressing to the chest, and the people who are almost squeezed can't even breathe. It is obviously quiet, but it seems that there are countless noisy voices hitting the bottom of my heart.

"Unfortunate bastard, I will kill your whole family, cut out your eyeballs and feed them to wolves, so that you can see what will happen if you offend me!"

"I'm not reconciled, I don't want to die! Why do I have to ruin my family when others are happy?"

"I love him! Why does he do everything better than me even though he works the same way? If the aptitude bestowed by God is so unfair, then why should I be reincarnated?"

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All kinds of resentment originate from the inability to satisfy the most genuine desire deep in the heart, or not being able to get what you love, or being reluctant to let go of relatives and friends, or being unwilling to be jealous after being frustrated...

In everyone's life, there will be more or less such emotions.

The difference lies in whether the encounter is serious enough to magnify the resentment to the point where it is unforgettable and unwilling to reincarnate.

And this kind of resentment and anger is also the easiest to arouse the sympathy of others, and then completely melt people into this black mist.

Ye Huaiyao silently recited the orthodox heart method of Taoism, circulated his spiritual breath, stabilized his mind, and continued to dive down.

Countless resentful spirits around him rushed towards him, trying to tear Ye Huaiyao into pieces, most of them were evil spirits with hideous faces and mutilated bodies, which made people daunting.

Ye Huaiyao hasn't figured out what's going on inside yet, and what kind of relationship Ye Zhiwei has with these things, so he left some room when he made a move, but he just used his sword energy to force the evil spirits back, and just opened up a way.

It took about an hour or so before he felt his eyes brighten up. Between the flickering light, the mist thinned and exposed the ground.

Ye Huaiyao felt relieved, he was still worried just now, if there was such a vast and endless black mist here, he would not be able to fly to the end of time.

But at this moment it was not easy to relax, just when Ye Huaiyao was about to fall to the ground, he suddenly discovered that the ground was full of dense stone blades, about a foot long, with sharp tips pointing straight up.

Although the surrounding black mist has dissipated, there are only faint fluorescent lights floating in the air, which are not bright. If you don't see clearly at once and accidentally bump into it, you may be tied into a sieve on the spot.

Ye Huaiyao stepped on the Floating Rainbow Sword, without saying a word, directly slashed horizontally with his fingers, but when he heard the long wind howling and swirling, his sharp edge was revealed in an instant, and he swept away a piece of flat ground.

"boom--"

Such a gloomy dead zone has never been so offended. Suddenly, ghost horns sounded everywhere, the whole land trembled violently, and the torrential pressure surged like a sea tide, sweeping towards him.

The ground was sunken inward, as if it had turned into a huge bow, shooting the stone blades that were as dense as rain into the air.

Ye Huaiyao rolled up his sleeves, and in the dark night, his wide sleeves swept out a raging fire.The flame exploded like a starburst, turning all the attacks into fly ash with a hiss.

Thousands of flames fell to the ground like meteors, and Ye Huaiyao followed with his sword, his clothes fluttering in the hurricane.

All the attacks just now were wiped out, and the surroundings were quiet, cold and lonely, but at this moment, the sixth sense in the dark suddenly felt a sudden danger coming.

Ye Huaiyao's heart shuddered, he turned sideways suddenly, and a sword almost brushed the tip of his nose and pierced silently.

Seeing that he had successfully dodged, the attacker seemed a little surprised. He let out a soft "噫", and then formed a magic seal on his fingertips. The silver light pierced directly between Ye Huaiyao's eyebrows.

Ye Huaiyao pointed out together, and then picked up, a cluster of fluorescent early cherry blossoms bloomed layer by layer in the dead air, stretching the branches and leaves, the flowers bloomed to a grand event, and the demon in front of him collapsed like a fortress washed by sea water.

The opponent suddenly changed his move and stabbed straight with the sword, but Ye Huaiyao didn't meet him head-on, but took advantage of the momentum and turned his body sideways. Rapid heartbeat.

Ye Huaiyao pulled the person towards him forcefully, and asked, "Is that you?"

The sword light illuminated the opponent's face when the move was made, and it was clearly Mr. Ding's appearance, but Ye Huaiyao repeated: "Is it you?"

The other party had clearly seen his face just now, his body froze, a look of shock and anger flashed across his face, and he rarely lost his composure: "How did you find this place!"

Ye Huaiyao asked back, "What do you think?"

Mr. Ding stopped talking nonsense with him, and directly waved his hand to encourage a wave of resentment to surround Ye Huaiyao. At the same time, he pulled away his wrist, and his body would disappear like last time.

This is his territory, and there is a vast black mist everywhere. If someone really runs away again, it will also make the other party wary, and it will definitely be even more difficult to find.

Ye Huaiyao stared at him without any intention of resisting.

There is a huge suction force in this abyss, and the further you go down, the stronger the suction force will be.

Just now Ye Huaiyao was able to stand in mid-air with his sword. It seemed easy, but it was actually not easy.At this time, he didn't defend at all. His whole body was charged with resentment, and he fell directly from the air and hit the ground in an instant.

Fu Hong was so frightened with the sword, she straightened up quickly, and froze in mid-air for a moment, then she came to her senses, and rushed down, leaning towards Ye Huaiyao, rubbing against him desperately.

Mr. Ding had thought of everything, except that Ye Huaiyao would be injured, and he was also shocked when he saw this.

He didn't run anymore, and then landed, hurriedly rushed to Ye Huaiyao's side, and asked repeatedly: "What's wrong with you, are you injured? Why can't you stand still?"

Fu Hong stood up as if she was facing a big enemy, sheathed half of herself, and acted fiercely to threaten Mr. Ding, but he also turned a blind eye.

His hand was hanging above Ye Huaiyao, wanting to touch him, but he seemed to be afraid of being damaged, so he was rarely at a loss.

At this moment, Ye Huaiyao opened his eyes and blinked at him, and said with a smile, "Ye Zhiwei, do you care about your brother so much?"

Mr. Ding: "..."

The fear caused by the scene just now has not been eliminated, and the anxious look is still hanging on his face stiffly. He looks in astonishment at the bastard in front of him who has played tricks on him and is still smiling smugly.

After being separated for too long, it was too difficult to meet again, but when I heard "your brother" again, it seemed like nothing had changed.

He thought about what it would be like for the two to meet officially, and it would definitely not be a pleasant result. They could only draw their swords to face each other, or run in opposite directions.

What would Ye Huaiyao say to him when he saw himself who was neither human nor ghost?Angry, sad or disgusted?

Either way, Ye Zhiwei didn't want to see it.

He misses his brother all the time, and looks forward to returning to the happy time before, but things have changed, and this wish will never come true.

Then he would rather let Ye Huaiyao keep the miss of himself and the good impression in his heart forever.

Unexpectedly, all guesses were wrong.

The smile suddenly reflected in the heart of the eyes, in a trance, it was like a world of mortals passing by, everything is a dream, and they are still the same boys.

But everything is just as if.

Ye Zhiwei knew in his heart that the longer the delay, the deeper the entanglement, no matter what, they would not be able to go back, so it was best to leave immediately without saying a word.

But thinking this way in his heart, his eyes fixed on Ye Huaiyao's face, his whole body seemed to be paralyzed, and he couldn't move away at all.

After all, it was really rare to see him smiling at me again.

Ye Huaiyao sat up from the ground, saw Ye Shi was slightly frozen there, raised his hand tentatively, and reached out to his face.

Ye Zhiwei moved his eyes down, looked at Ye Huaiyao's fingertips, and was too nervous to move.

Both of them tried to explore, and then, Ye Huaiyao tapped Ye Shiwei's eyebrows lightly.

With the deception of concealing the true face cracked, the illusion with multiple identities was broken layer by layer, and Ye Zhiwei's true appearance was finally revealed.

Although his eyebrows and eyes have grown a lot, his general appearance has not changed at all. If he appeared in front of Ye Huaiyao with this appearance, he would definitely be recognized at a glance.

Ye Huaiyao murmured: "Fortunately, I thought you were disabled, luckily you are not."

Ye Zhiwei: "..."

Ye Huaiyao said this joke, but his eyes were red, he turned his face away hastily, and after a while, he smiled and said: "Why do you want to hide in such a place, it takes me so much trouble I'm looking for you."

Ye Zhi was slightly startled, and said, "No reason."

After finishing speaking, he stood up abruptly, and said again: "I didn't ask you to come, and you shouldn't come. Get up quickly, and I will take you out."

Ye Huaiyao frowned, but sat on the ground without moving, and asked him, "Are you so anxious because you are afraid that a fake god will come out and harm me?"

Hearing the word "false god", Ye Zhiwei's hands tightened, and he said in surprise, "You know?"

Ye Huaiyao said: "If you said that you were possessed by a false god, um, I know. I fell off on purpose just now, and I wanted to test who is manipulating consciousness now. If it is a false god, then I will not Will be as anxious as you are."

Ye Shi slightly pursed his lips, turned around to leave without saying a word.

His situation is completely different from Rong Wang's. In the past, no matter what, he was a man of heaven and aloof, and it's nothing more than suffering through these years. But being exposed to the most embarrassing side by the people closest to him is something that he can't face no matter what. .

Ye Huaiyao had expected that Ye Zhiwei would have such a reaction, but the problem was always resolved, so he couldn't pretend he didn't know about it.

Only by tearing open the scar quickly and releasing the pus and blood can there be a possibility of recovery.

Seeing that Ye Zhiwei was about to leave, Ye Huaiyao jumped up, saw that he was tripping, took advantage of his staggering, pulled Ye Zhiwei over, and pressed his backhand on a nearby tree.

Ye Huaiyao didn't wait for him to speak, and said quickly: "Shiwei, it's my fault. I know you don't want to mention it, but I insist on saying it. But I will say it because I don't care."

Ye Huaiyao pressed Ye Zhiwei's shoulders tightly, and stared at him: "Jun Zhihan, Shopkeeper Ding, Mr. Ghost... have changed so many names, but the person is still the same person. What have you become and what have you done? They are all my younger brothers, what we have to do is not to alienate and escape, but to bear these together!"

Ye Zhiwei's face was tense at first, as if he was unmoved, but halfway through hearing it, he still couldn't help but suddenly raised his head and looked at the night sky above his head without any stars.

He tried his best to open his eyes wide, letting some emotion surge back into his chest: "Rong Wang should have told you about the horror of false gods. You were seriously injured 18 years ago because the false gods lent their power to Zhu Xi. , let him collapse Yaotai. Don't you care at all?"

Or it could be said that it was him, his body gave Zhu Xi the power to hurt the person he cared about most in this life.

After going through so many twists and turns, it is almost difficult for him to recognize who he is, and how can he face Ye Huaiyao?

Ye Huaiyao freed up a hand, pressed Ye Zhiwei's head down, and made him face him: "Your brother is here, talking to the sky, giving me the illusion that I have ascended to heaven."

Ye Zhi raised his eyes slightly, and his tone unconsciously revealed softness: "Don't always talk nonsense."

Ye Huaiyao touched his face: "Now you are the one talking nonsense."

He said: "False God is very dangerous. Of course I fear him and want to get rid of him, but why do you care about this? You were also killed by him. He is our common enemy. Then everyone's position Isn't it very consistent?"

"He is just living in your body. Even in the laws of our Chu Zhao Kingdom, there is no regulation that the tenant kills and the landlord commits the crime together? Besides, do you think you are ashamed to be possessed by a false god? I I think you should be honored!"

Ye Zhiwei: "..."

Under his staring gaze, which could not be explained in words, Ye Huaiyao said boldly: "It was you who reminded me that the false god hopes to become a celestial demon. Such a great ideal, and he chooses to use you to realize it, doesn't it just show that you have unique bones and talents?" Extraordinary?"

"Little brother, you didn't even know how to fight, and you fell from such a high place. I believe that if he hadn't taken a fancy to you, you would never have the chance to meet me now, and you would never have the chance to become so powerful. A little trash who doesn't even know how to grow a tree can be tied with your big brother."

Ye Huaiyao sighed: "Look at those people who want to come to the ghost clan and the demon clan. I don't know how much they envy you. If you show such reluctance, people will think you are showing off."

He understood that he was full of fallacies and nonsense, but when Ye Zhiwei wanted to open his mouth, he didn't know what to say to refute.

Or maybe he has developed a habit of not being able to resist Ye Huaiyao's wishes since he was a child. This habit is deeply rooted in his bones, and he can't change it even if he wants to, and he is not even willing to talk back to him.

It is really helpless and difficult to resist.

He couldn't help pressing his head, sighing softly: "...headache."

Ye Huaiyao smiled: "Rub it for you?"

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Wang Cub's diary:

Today, Ye Zhiwei and Ye Huaiyao finally met, and they reconciled soon. Love and killing each other, abuse of body and mind, estrangement and hatred are all lies.

I am so happy for this brotherhood...

And I'm also very happy that I don't need to be in the drama, after all, it's tiring to have more roles, and we don't lack the money for Lihentian, my wife can take care of it.

nothing else, just happy...

……

No, I have to take it easy, let’s end today’s diary first.