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The atmosphere between the two had eased, Ye Huaiyao asked this sentence with a smile, but saw Ye Zhiwei suddenly tilted his head, coughed violently, and a few traces of blood foamed from his lips.

Ye Huaiyao was startled, supported him and said, "What's wrong? Are you injured?"

Ye Zhiwei was originally pressed against the tree by Ye Huaiyao involuntarily, and he never struggled, so he stood obediently when told to stand, and listened obediently when he spoke.

At this time, I really couldn't hold it anymore, and only then did I show the clues.

Ye Huaiyao helped him to sit down, put his hand on Ye Zhiwei's wrist, frowned and said, "How did you get hurt?"

Ye Zhiwei was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled in compromise: "Brother."

Ye Huaiyao said: "Just now I didn't admit to life and death, but now I changed my mind again, thinking that this can divert my attention?"

Ye Zhi smiled slightly: "No, it's just that you are pestering people like before, and I found that I can only accept my fate."

The word "acceptance of fate" is a joke at this time, and it is sad to say that both of them are born with riches and honors, but their fates are bumpy.

How many times of despair and pain in the middle, I couldn't bear to mention it to the other party.

Ye Zhi frowned slightly, and there was a bit of bitterness in the rare smile on his lips.

He gently held Ye Huaiyao's hand, and said in a low voice, "I'm hiding here to find a way to suppress the false gods. Otherwise, how dare I talk to you with confidence now."

Ye Huaiyao didn't say anything, and held Ye Zhiwei's hand behind his back, using his spiritual power to ease his injury while listening to what he said.

Ye Zhi looked down at the overlapping hands of the two people, and spoke a little faster than before: "You should also know that I am possessed by a fake god, but I have not completely lost my self-awareness. Sometimes I can gain Body dominance, do little things—"

After a short pause, he clenched his fists and coughed again. He quietly glanced at Ye Huaiyao, seeing that he had no abnormal reaction, and then continued:

"You've heard about the ghost king, and the situation on my side is similar. When one party's consciousness dominates me and the false god, the other's consciousness is suppressed, and it is difficult to perceive what he has done. And the time of appearance There are no rules, the previous few contacts, sometimes I communicated with you, sometimes it was a false god, I believe you should be able to feel it."

Ye Huaiyao nodded.

Ye Zhiwei said: "So sometimes I want to remind you something, I have to say it quickly, and leave immediately after I finish speaking, otherwise if a fake god suddenly appears in the middle, and you ask me without knowing it, he will find out .”

Ye Huaiyao said: "But even if the fake god doesn't know what you have done, he should be able to realize that he will be suppressed by you for a short time. Why does he always use your body and refuse to change?"

The ghost king was unlucky, but he was killed just as his consciousness was a little bit awakened.

Ye Zhiwei said: "Because he has used my body to practice for many years, once he changes, he has to start all over again, how could he be willing to do so?"

Ye Huaiyao felt bored in his heart, and forced himself to say calmly: "Oh, that's it."

After he finished speaking these words, he paused, barely suppressing his guilt and heartache, and asked again: "And then?"

Ye Huaiyao didn't want Ye Zhiwei to feel uncomfortable, but he felt uncomfortable, how could Ye Zhiwei not see it, but he didn't point it out.

Hearing Ye Huaiyao's question, he sighed, and some past events from that year seemed to pop up before his eyes.

Ye Huaiyao was rich and carefree when he was young, full of flowers, he always laughed and scolded freely, even if he was depressed for a while, it would pass quickly, never did he have such a melancholy look.

Coexisting with false gods all these years, no matter how little dominant time he can get, it is enough to find out some news he wants to know.

Ye Zhiwei had heard about Ye Huaiyao's destruction of his parents' bodies back then, so he couldn't and didn't dare to imagine his brother's feelings at that time."Death" by oneself sounds like it would be worse, but it also misses many responsibilities and pressures that need to be borne.

The really embarrassing, painful ones, and the most difficult times were all carried by Ye Huaiyao himself.

The moment he fell from the building, he really wanted to live, because Ye Zhiwei couldn't imagine how Ye Huaiyao would blame himself and continue to live with this pain after his death.

He never resented his brother for not holding him back, he just felt distressed.

There are so many evil spirits and ghosts here, the reason why they are nostalgic for the world and cannot be reincarnated is because of hatred and resentment, but he is different, he is because of love.

His body fell heavily on the ground, and his limbs and bones felt like tearing pain, but even so, his soul was still unwilling to leave the body, he wanted to live, he really wanted to live.

Countless chasing soldiers and refugees rushed in, and soon there was a sound of screams and wailing, and the world was completely in chaos.

I don't know what happened to Ye Huaiyao and the others, whether they ran away.

A few corpses fell down and fell on Ye Zhiwei's body, which saved him from being trampled and gave him a chance to leave the whole body behind.

But even so, after falling from the city wall, this body has been fractured in many places and is dilapidated.

Ye Zhiwei knew in his heart that he was dead, without breathing or heartbeat, but he didn't want to believe this, so he worked hard and stubbornly, trying to use his soul to control his body.

At this time, he suddenly heard a voice: "I feel the power of will there, very strong, go and have a look."

Among the shouts, screams, and chaotic footsteps, this voice was very clear, as if it sounded directly in his head.

Ye Zhiwei couldn't hear anyone answering, but soon after, the body on him was removed, and a woman appeared in front of him.

Ye Zhiwei recognized her, this person was the maid named Sangjia who had served her mother and concubine, and she was also the lunatic that Rong Wang should have died.

Sangjia didn't speak, but Ye Zhiwei heard the man's voice again.

"This works," he said.

Although the five words were nonsensical, Ye Zhiwei felt that what the other party mentioned as if talking about an object should refer to himself.

As soon as the words fell, he felt a bone-chilling chill all over his body. Immediately afterwards, the feeling of the wound changed from severe pain to numbness. grow back.

But Ye Zhiwei was too late to be happy, he heard himself laugh with horror, and said in a completely unfamiliar tone: "Very good."

Speaking of this, Ye Zhiwei paused for a while, and Ye Zhiwei said to Ye Huaiyao: "Do you know that the false god is Rong Wang's father?"

Ye Huaiyao hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Ye Shi smiled: "Are you not taboo?"

Before Ye Huaiyao could answer, he said self-consciously: "That's right. You have been partial to him since you were a child, and you don't care that my body is controlled by a fake god. Naturally, you don't feel that Rong Huang's background is unbearable. Then I will continue Let's go on."

Ye Huaiyao was already flustered by the things Ye Zhiwei said, and it was not bitter to hear what his brother said, and it was hard to explain anything else, so he could only say "hmm".

Ye Zhiwei said: "The false god gave Rong Wang life, and relied on Sangjia's wish to obtain life force from Rong Wang, but it was incomplete after all, so even if he tried his best to suppress me, he could not completely occupy this body. "

"One time before, he retreated for 500 years, hoping to refine the entity, but it didn't work. Later, he was severely injured by an accident, which made my strength grow a little bit, and I was able to be free for a longer time."

Ye Huaiyao said: "Is this why he wants to become a demon?"

"It can be said like this."

Ye Zhiwei said: "It was just an object, but it can produce spiritual consciousness, eat back its master, and even reach the point of cultivating into a human form. This achievement can be said to be great. The fake god is also very conceited because of this, thinking that the world Nothing else is impossible."

With such a mentality, not being able to cultivate an entity like a real life is not only an unfulfilled wish for a false god, but also a challenge to his omnipotent authority, which is naturally unbearable.

There was a subtle mockery in Ye Zhiwei's expression: "So his goal is to experience the thunder calamity and become a heavenly demon."

Ye Huaiyao said: "He still has to experience thunder disaster? Then what do you do? Where is the fake god now?"

He came up with these three questions in a series, which made Ye Zhiwei smile: "I thought that my brother had already been sanctified in the past thousand years, so I should have been happy and angry. I haven't seen you worrying about me for a long time. Really miss."

Ye Huaiyao: "...you are still not in a hurry and don't get angry. Is this the point now?"

Ye Zhiwei said: "The main points have been said. Do you know why the fake god designed to overturn Yaotai 18 years ago? He wanted to take advantage of Rong Wang's serious injury and fall into the underworld, and take away his remaining vitality, so that he could make himself His spiritual body is completely complete, and you are just his piggyback."

Mentioning this matter, Ye Zhiwei's expression was complicated, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger: "It turned out that something was wrong. In order to protect you, Rong Wang was not seriously injured at all, but was wiped out directly, and re-entered reincarnation. The eclipse of rice, not only failed to take away Rong Wang's life force, but actually consumed a lot of it."

After all, the vitality of the false god comes from Rong Wang. If Rong Wang loses his life and is not swallowed by the false god, he will also feel the corresponding loss.

Ye Huaiyao said: "This is what you said, the time when the false god was accidentally injured, and you took the opportunity to increase your strength?"

Ye Zhiwei nodded, his eyes were cold: "If I had taken the initiative before that time, I would have stopped him even if we all died together."

If he hadn't learned later that Ye Huaiyao was only regressing in age, his skills had diminished, and he was not in danger of his life, he would never have let the false god go.

Ye Huaiyao realized that this fake god had a deep relationship with him.

The fake god didn't know that Ye Huaiyao had immortal bones, and this bloodline would restrain his plan to become a demon, so he never pointed the finger at Ye Huaiyao.

But first he seized Ye Zhiwei's body, suppressed his spiritual consciousness, and plotted against Rong Huang, intending to absorb his vitality, which was tantamount to precisely entrapping Ye Huaiyao's two closest people in this world.

Thinking about it this way, the fake god can be considered to have a unique vision, especially picky.

Ye Zhiwei said: "Since then, I saw a turning point, and I have been secretly accumulating strength, waiting for the opportunity to counterattack." And not long ago, that good opportunity came.

Ye Huaiyao's eyes moved, and he knew what Ye Zhiwei was referring to.

"After the new death of the ghost king, the conspiracy was exposed. You fought with me and injected two spiritual powers into my body, which strengthened my strength."

Ye Zhiwei said: "I launched a counterattack when he came here to enter meditation and forcibly suppressed his consciousness. Although I paid a small price, it was very worth it."

Only then did Ye Huaiyao know how Ye Zhiwei got his injuries.

But the current Ye Zhiwei is no longer the frail young man he was in the past, and his strength has also been continuously strengthened in the countless times of suppression and counter-repression struggles with false gods.

Ye Huaiyao used spiritual power to help him sort out his meridians, and gave Ye Zhiwei some medicine. His condition is no longer serious.

Ye Huaiyao let go of Ye Zhiwei and asked, "Then will he show up again?"

Ye Shi smiled: "I don't know."

Ye Huaiyao said: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, you go out with me first, no matter what the situation of the fake god is, we have to find a way to completely remove him from your body. The demons should know more about this than you and I, After you go out, let Rong Hua take a look at your situation."

Ye Zhiwei said: "I can't leave. The false god wants to become a demon, so he set up a demon formation here. This magic circle is integrated with the spiritual body of the false god. I can't leave the red blood until I find a way to get rid of him completely. deep."

He smiled at Ye Huaiyao with a calm expression: "Before you came here, I was looking for a solution, but unfortunately, I have no clue. If a little carelessness causes the magic circle to collapse and the valley to explode, it will become a big deal .”

Ye Huaiyao pondered: "Actually, it is not necessary to get rid of false gods, or you can also try to disable this magic circle. How about this, I will study with you here, if it doesn't work, let's wait, Xuantian Tower and People from the Demon Race will also rush over."

Ye Zhi smiled slightly, without commenting, but raised his face slightly: "I am very happy to be able to sit and talk with my brother today. I remember that when we talked last night, we were still on the hill of Lingwei Inn Come on, that night, the night was very good."

Ye Huaiyao followed his gaze: "It's a pity that in such a place where the sun is not visible, the stars and the moonlight have no chance."

Ye Zhiwei gathered his clothes and got up, putting his hands into his long sleeves: "Don't worry, brother, it's been so many years, and I only have a lot more thoughts of liberation than you. Whether the false god will regain consciousness or not, this way It is impossible for his strength to allow him to continue to maintain this status quo."

He smiled: "It would be great if we could find a way to leave Chiyuan, but even if we go outside, Rong Huan and the others may not be able to solve my problem, so I think it would be better to put it to death and live later. idea..."

Thoughts flashed in Ye Huaiyao's mind. Hearing what Ye Zhiwei said, he vaguely guessed his intentions. His face changed slightly, and he stood up from the ground while supporting the tree next to him.

Ye Zhiwei said: "I don't know what method to use to activate the magic circle correctly, but it doesn't matter, what the false god wants is to trigger the thunder calamity and forcefully break through into the sky demon, but I just need to destroy the magic circle. The magic circle is set up by false gods with their own spiritual bodies, and the moment it is destroyed is my chance."

It turned out that what Ye Zhiwei had planned in his mind was actually such an idea.The method he said was a big gamble for both False God and Ye Zhiwei.

If the magic circle is destroyed, the spirit body of the fake god will be completely wiped out. If Ye Zhiwei successfully gets rid of him, he will have a chance to start again.

But if something goes wrong, it is very likely that Ye Zhiwei's body and consciousness will be destroyed together with the false god, and he will never be able to return to the world.

Of course, this kind of result is only an estimate from their point of view. No one knows how much power the false god still has, and what kind of variables this power will bring.

Ye Zhiwei was also driven to nowhere, and took a risk with the idea of ​​"even if I can't save myself, I will make the false gods no longer able to do evil".

It's crazy enough that he would have such an idea, but Ye Huaiyao has led Xuantian Tower for so many years, and he is not a simple-minded person.

He frowned slightly, but was not panicked by Ye Zhiwei's words. After a moment of silence, Ye Huaiyao said, "If you can't break it, you can't stand it. If you can't find another good way, this way can only be your only chance of survival."

He raised his eyes: "I'll help you, let's go together."

Ye Shi asked with a slight smile: "Help me destroy the magic circle? Maybe I will be cooked by lightning."

Ye Huaiyao raised his eyebrows and said, "Life requires many different experiences, so you might as well give it a try."

Ye Zhiwei said: "You don't think it's a problem, I think it's a problem. You're not around, I don't have any worries, so I can get out."

Having said that, he shot out unexpectedly, and slapped Ye Huaiyao on the shoulder like lightning.

In an instant, the black soul rope wrapped around Ye Huaiyao's body suddenly appeared, binding him firmly.

Ye Zhiwei blinked at him, and a gentle smile appeared on his lips: "Otherwise, what should I do if I don't want to die because my brother is watching?"