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I have dreamed of this scene countless times, and I have turned out alone countless times to torture myself repeatedly, constantly scratching the wound, refusing to heal.

Reluctantly standing up, Chen Cang smiled wryly, no doubt he had triggered Madam Yan's illusion technique, which actually reflected his inner demon.It has to be said that Mrs. Yan's illusion is exquisite, not bad at all, and it is far more real than the illusion that appears when the demons are tormenting her.

Scanning around, the people lying there are all people he is familiar with, and they are all people who have left laughter and laughter in the Sunset Palace. Pointing at Chen Cang...and this is just the beginning.

Looking at the entire inner three states, Luoxia Palace is the number one inheritance master, but Chen Cang and his generation only have three disciples, which is unreasonable from any point of view, and it cannot be summed up in a simple sentence. of.

Chen Cang closed his eyes slightly, how long has it been... There used to be a lot of people in Luoxia Palace...

Rubbing his temples, Chen Cang took another deep breath of the bloody air, stopped looking at the wreckage, and walked outside.

His clothes were stained with blood, his hands were trembling, his steps were weak, and his whole body was filled with an indescribable smell of corruption.

After leaving the hall, the smell of blood in the air has not been relieved, or it may have been suffocated in this smell for too long, and the nose has lost its spirituality, and it will not be able to turn around for a while.

There was a red light trembling not far away, Chen Cang understood, but the evil was there.

Que Xie is a famous sword and a divine weapon, but he has never been a docile character. Since Que Xie was imprisoned with flesh and blood, Que Xie often went crazy, and the incidents became worse every time.But Chen Cang never felt impatient, never bored...nor scared.

But at this time, looking at the evil light from a distance, Chen Cang felt a wave of timidity in his heart, as if a paw pinched his heart. Terrified.The subconscious is resistance, not wanting the past, not wanting to face it, not wanting to see what will happen next.

Chen Cang is well aware of the next plot, and it is precisely because he understands that he is even more afraid.He was so scared that he just wanted to shrink into a ball and throw himself into the corner of the sky, where nothing could stab him, and nothing could be heard.I'm so scared that I don't even have the courage to think "it would be nice if it didn't happen".

But he can't.

Madam Yan's illusion is extremely clever, not only because it has restored Chen Cang's inner demons in detail, but also because it did not deprive Chen Cang of his will, making Chen Cang clearly realize that everything now is fake...but he still couldn't Resist, unable to suppress your mood swings.

Madam Yan didn't want to trap him to death with the illusion, she just wanted to use this inner demon to torture him.

But this torture is more sad than death.

It is not difficult to break the illusion. In a word, just face it directly.

But this is the secret I hide in my heart, the darkness hidden in my heart, everything that I hide and touch carefully but dare not really touch.If it is really easy to face it directly, it will not turn into Chen Cang's inner demon.

False, are all false, false even more helpless.

If it is true, Chen Cang will return to this day, and Chen Cang will rush forward desperately just to die, regardless of his Luoxia Palace, regardless of his evil spirits, and regardless of his demons in the world.

The thought of "death" popped up, but was immediately suppressed by another voice from the bottom of my heart.

"Get out alive."

In the desert, these four words kept echoing in the bottom of Chen Cang's heart, and they were already engraved in his blood, and they would come out and roll without deliberation.

After getting out alive, the corner of Chen Cang's mouth twitched lightly. It was also an agreement with Kang Ling. It's rare to make such a silly agreement, so I still want to keep it as much as possible.

After calming down, Chen Cang walked towards Que Xie.

However, the evil and tyrannical emotions flooded in like a tide, and all the creatures in a radius of ten miles were affected. If there were any monsters here, there was no other way but to kneel down and worship.

"Que Xie..." Chen Cang called out in a low voice, his voice seemed to have a hook, "Don't underestimate me."

You don't surrender to me, but I won't compromise either.

Not long after, Chen Cang came to the center of the red glow.

But the evil sword floated in the air, and the body of the sword became extremely red after being bathed in blood. When it sensed Chen Cang's arrival, it trembled more violently, and even the surrounding air twisted. It seemed that it wanted to give Chen Cang's heart a blow. Come on a sword.

Under the Quexie sword, a man sat on the ground dejectedly, his white shirt was stained with blood, his long hair was scattered, and his hands were deeply inserted into the ground.

If Kang Ling was here, he would definitely shout: "Another Chen Cang?!"

It's not that the two people's faces are similar, but that the aura around them is too similar.But on closer inspection, it doesn't look like much.This man carried a slight, imperceptible hostility, but Chen Cang's core was indifferent.

Chen Cang stepped forward, knelt down on one knee in front of the man, and pulled his hand from the ground.The man didn't know how much pain he had, but he broke the ground with his flesh and blood. At this time, most of the flesh and blood on his fingers were rubbed off, and the bones leaked out.But he didn't seem to notice the pain, and looked at Chen Cang with empty eyes.

Chen Cang gently held the man's hand, but did not treat his wound.Chen Cang looked at him with infinite warmth, his usual desolation was shaken clean, now Chen Cang was as gentle as a goose feather.

"Brother, long time no see." Chen Cang said, his eyes still on the man.

Long time no see, Chen Cang doesn't remember exactly how long it was, this memory is deeply engraved in his mind, but the time is blurred bit by bit.

Chen Cang moved out a hand and gently brushed the man's hair, "Brother, look at me, it's always too late, and I'll never catch up."

The man didn't answer, not even a single wave in his eyes.

Chen Cang looked at the man with infinite warmth.

Time passed quietly, and the two of them remained relatively silent, and even Que Xie didn't move at all.

After a long time, the man's eyes returned some rippling. Looking at Chen Cang, he moved his lips and let out a dilapidated voice from his throat: "Stay with me."

Chen Cang laughed suddenly, without warning, laughing so heart-piercingly and tremblingly: "No way...Senior brother," the tears couldn't stop flowing down, rushing non-stop, the tears accumulated for so many years, first-class I can't see the end, "You are dead! Brother!"

Suddenly being told about life and death, the luster in the man's eyes was instantly dissipated, and the pupils also dilated, showing the appearance of death.

Chen Cang laughed enough, let go of the man's hand, couldn't help but still rubbed the man's face with the back of his fingers lightly, his face was cold and stiff.

"If you are real, so what if I stay?" Chen Cang said something like a self-mockery, and stood up without taking pictures.

As Chen Cang got up, the man's body shrank rapidly, like a leaking balloon.In the blink of an eye, the plump and upright body that was just like an ordinary person decayed into a dry corpse, wrinkled and unable to see its original appearance.The blood-stained white shirt was wrapped around him like a sack.

He closed his eyes deeply, forcing himself not to think about the incomparably real touch just now.

Que Xie, who was in mid-air, noticed the change here, and swooped in front of Chen Cang. Although he exuded outrageous malice, he didn't stab at Chen Cang.

"Que Xie, who made you, and why do you exist in this world?" Chen Cang asked, his voice filled with deep fatigue.

Hearing this, Que Xie's sword dimmed for a moment, and then burst into a stronger luster, so red that it even turned black.

A trace of sadness was concealed in the evil spirit that filled the sky.

In this illusion, only Que Xie and Chen Cang are real.

Chen Cang stretched out his hand to catch Que Xie, and as soon as he touched the hilt of Que Xie's sword, he was stabbed by the sword energy shot by Que Xie, and a few pieces of finger flesh flew away, and blood flowed out from between the fingers and poured on Que Xie's body.

Chen Cang's tears could not be stopped, the pain in his hand was directly ignored, and he continued to grab Que Xie without hesitation.But Xie was struggling, and there was a low whimpering sound from the blade of the sword, as if he was begging for something.

"Impossible, I am not free myself, how can I set you free?"

But Xie began to resist strongly, unwilling to let Chen Cang take it back obediently.But it miscalculated a bit, Chen Cang cast a blood curse on Que Xie, as long as Chen Cang survived for a day, his blood's suppression of Que Xie would be irreversible.But Xie injured Chen Cang and let Chen Cang's blood flow on it. Now it is even more difficult to resist.

Chen Cang also realized this, activated the connection with Quexie in his body, struggled several times, but Quexie's light became weaker and weaker, and the blackness on the sword gradually faded away.Chen Cang pushed Que Xie tightly into his arms, holding him tightly.

But Xie didn't give up, and wanted to try harder, when suddenly a few drops of strange things fell on it.These few drops were not blood at all, but unexpectedly made Que Xie quiet down.

Holding Que Xie in his arms, Chen Cang knelt down powerlessly, shedding endless tears and endless sadness.

The sadder he was, the more he couldn't extricate himself, the deeper his demons became, but Chen Cang didn't care at all. He had already given up looking for straws, he just wanted to let himself sink... sink... until the abyss.

"Que Xie, you don't even know what you took away from me."

The red light on Que Xie's body disappeared, and he returned to an ordinary sword lying in Chen Cang's hand.

"The Que Xie sword actually fell into the hands of Luoxia Palace." A long sigh came, it was Madam Yan's voice, but only heard the voice but could not see the person. "You only know that it is a divine weapon, but you don't know why it is a divine weapon... so you can do it yourself."

After Madam Yan's words fell, the surrounding scene quickly faded away, but it disappeared after a while.

Chen Cang returned to the desert again, the sand particles were still flying, the difference was that the barrier in front of him was gone.Looking back, Kang Ling was lying on the ground with an unserious smile on his face.Chen Cang frowned, not knowing what Kang Ling saw in the illusion, and kicked Kang Ling in the ribs.

"Ah! Shit!" Kang Ling felt the pain and opened his eyes suddenly.

Chen Cang waited for Kang Ling to continue to attack. Unexpectedly, when Kang Ling looked at Chen Cang, he turned his face away unnaturally, and there was even a blush on his face? !

Chen Cang cursed inwardly, perhaps Kang Ling saw something extraordinary in the illusion, and he had a hunch that it would be better not to know!

Kang Ling stood up awkwardly, and secretly glanced at Chen Cang.After all, watching a beautiful woman take a bath suddenly is not a small thrill, and now seeing the real master again, I really can't maintain a normal mind.

Having said that... Chen Cang's nude | body is quite attractive...

Chen Cang didn't know what Kang Ling was thinking, so he nodded with his chin, motioning Kang Ling to look ahead.

"You broke the barrier?" Kang Ling was taken aback, very surprised.

"It doesn't count, it's just that I walked out of the illusion, and the barrier disappeared." Chen Cang said modestly.

Kang Ling was very sensible and didn't ask Chen Cang what he saw in the illusion, but he still thought secretly in his heart, would Chen Cang also watch a scene where he took a bath?When this idea came up, Kang Ling quickly recalled his body condition, made a simple assessment, and concluded that his body was fine and passable, so he was relieved.

"Let's go." Chen Cang said, and walked out first.

Kang Ling followed quickly, and then hesitantly asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It's just an illusion, what's the pain?" Chen Cang felt that Kang Ling's question was inexplicable, so he made some expansions on his own, probably Kang Ling was asking about an illusion, so he answered like this.

No...it doesn't hurt to watch me take a bath in the illusion!I ask you what are you doing!Kang Ling scorned Chen Cang's IQ in his heart, but after wandering around, he couldn't ask all the questions he wanted to ask in the end.

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Feeling... a bit sad but evil... distressed, hugging my house but evil.