The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, it is me who turns back

48.

An extra city appeared out of nowhere in the evil ghost's path. It was gloomy and treacherous, and the lingering black air permeated the air.

This is an empty city, with no ghosts or demons, and the silence inside and outside makes people panic.

The inner demon seemed to see through Fu Ziqiu's mind, and said, "After all, I have lived here for 800 years, and I have feelings." Entering the hall, it fell casually on the black armchair, if it weren't for those eyes that were so special. Dazzling, almost blending into the quiet darkness of the room: "If I occupy your territory, wouldn't it be embarrassing now?"

Fu Ziqiu looked away: "Where is the Shangya Army?"

"Don't worry, a little spell will temporarily put them to sleep." Xin Mo put his hands into his cuffs, lowered his head slightly, and the circles around his eyes were also immersed in the shadows: "If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself later."

Fu Ziqiu didn't say a word, he was thinking secretly.

The evil ghosts’ path used to be full of karmic fires, but now there are palaces and houses here, and the feet are on the ground. Where did the lake of fire go?Could it be that the heart demon was destroyed as soon as it was born?

"What are you thinking?"

Fu Ziqiu paused for a few breaths, but didn't hide it: "Eternal life karma fire."

The inner demon chuckled: "I have come out, the fire of karma is naturally extinguished. It is now a pool of stagnant water, without the blessing of the spell, how far can it flow? You should know that it is Long Xiao's blood." It Stretching out his hand again, he gestured towards Fu Ziqiu: "If a person's blood is drained, can there be so much?"

Inexplicably, Fu Ziqiu felt a stabbing pain in his chest.

He was stunned, why?Because of Long Xiao?

"I can understand your current mood, very angry, right? That senior brother of yours has been a victim of this scam from the beginning to the end, and his only function is to sacrifice for Long Xiao." The demon smiled, "You don't dare now Look at me, don't you think I look a lot like him?"

When Fu Ziqiu was hit, his face was ashen and he remained silent.

"I'm wrapped up like this, can I still stimulate you? Don't worry, I hate this face too. More than you." The heart demon pulled the hat on his head: "So you came to me to replace Is Gu Zhizhou taking revenge?"

Fu Ziqiu didn't answer immediately, he paused for a while before saying: "Yes."

Under the shadow, the demon raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

"I hate them." Fu Ziqiu's eyes sparkled, "Amelo, Feng Ya, and Long Xiao."

Maybe he didn't expect Fu Ziqiu to be so direct, and the demon looked at him in surprise.

"They created Gu Zhizhou for their own selfish desires, and sacrificed him to revive Long Xiao. Just because he was transformed by Long Xiao's remnant soul, should one life be exchanged for another? Why?"

How true and how false, Fu Ziqiu couldn't tell how much of his words came from his heart, maybe they were all from his heart.Gu Zhizhou was so wronged, his life was like a joke, he lived and died for others, it's a pity that he didn't know it was an elaborate deception in the end, they were all pawns.

Those so-called destiny, the way of heaven, in the final analysis, are all a mockery of God.

For the current Fu Ziqiu, too much anger that cannot be expressed can only be expressed in this way.

"This is where Long Xiao is so disgusting." The demon sneered, "I always pretend to be a gentleman in everything, and follow the law. I pretend to be innocent, but in fact, those dirty and dirty thoughts are a little bit No less." He stood up from the chair, unfolded his sleeves, and brushed them with the back of his hand, as if dusting: "I'm the best proof."

"Ziqiu." The heart demon walked up to Fu Ziqiu, stroked his side face with a pale hand, and straightened the face that refused to look at him a little bit: "Long Xiao couldn't kill me 800 years ago. It can't be killed."

He forced Fu Ziqiu to meet his eyes: "I can give you a chance, you come to me now, I will help you kill them all, and avenge you and your brother."

Fu Ziqiu's body froze, and a chill rose from his feet.

"You like Gu Zhizhou, and I don't mind being treated as him by you." The demon said: "Look into my eyes, as long as you nod, I don't care about you bringing someone into hell today."

Those eyes were glowing with water, and looked like they were curved, as if Gu Zhizhou was smiling at him.But Fu Ziqiu seemed to have seen something dirty, and pushed the demon violently.

"Are you crazy!"

The inner demon was pushed far away, as if he was so weak that he slammed into the pillar of the porch before he could barely stop.Not only was he not annoyed, but he laughed twice.He propped up his body slowly, not at all as fierce as he was in front of the gods and ghosts just now, and he was so weak that he seemed about to fall when the wind blows.

"You know, you've been tricked again."

Fu Ziqiu gritted his teeth and stood where he was, the corner of his jaw was hard and tight.

"What do you think I've come out, and why I'm still huddling in the pickling place?" Xin Mo's exposed eyes were full of mockery: "If Long Xiao really died, maybe I'd be aggrieved again It's been hundreds of years. But he is alive, and those lackeys will work for him until they die..."

"Do you know why Long Xiao can't kill me? Because he is too powerful. Dao is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet tall. I will only be stronger than him." The heart demon turned his head and glanced outside the hall: "Feng Ya I must not have told you—”

In the dark sky, stratus clouds moved silently, and a few clusters of golden light beamed from far away.

"Long Xiao and I," Xin Mo slightly said with satisfaction, "Our power is symbiotic."

Fu Ziqiu understood everything.

The heart demon pretended to be fierce in front of the gods and ghosts, but it wanted to cover up its current spiritual emptiness.Even, it had already seen the purpose of Fu Ziqiu's trip, and deliberately let them in, in order to let Feng Ya successfully revive Long Xiao.It must not be that simple for the demon to break the seal, and it will consume countless spiritual powers. Only in this way can the demon recover its spiritual power as quickly as possible.

From the very beginning, Fu Ziqiu never deceived his demons.

How much does Feng Ya know about this matter?Do you know that Long Xiao and the heart demon have the same root and origin, one is prosperous and the other is prosperous, and the other is damaged?If he knew about it from the beginning, why didn't he take advantage of the weakening of the heart demon's spiritual power to completely destroy it, rather than letting the tiger go back to the mountain, and resurrecting Long Xiao, this former god of war is really so important?

Fu Ziqiu is not Fengya, nor does he understand the key.Seeing that his deeds were exposed, he refused to say another word, and simply drew his sword sharply.

The desolate sword light passed close to the face, and the demon turned sideways as if it had been prepared, and intercepted the sword with two fingers.The black evil energy climbed up the Canglang in an instant, actually blocking Fu Ziqiu's offensive.

"If you pointed your sword at me like this half a quarter of an hour ago, it's really hard to say who will win." The heart demon still seemed to be crumbling, but the strength in his hand was not weak.It lowered its eyes slightly, and glanced at the fine cracks on the sword: "Your sword, do you want to break it again?"

Fu Ziqiu's eyes darkened, and he turned around to get rid of the restraint.

"The reason why I gave you this opportunity is to see that what you just said is true." The heart demon flicked his sleeves: "You hate those who took advantage of Gu Zhizhou, including Long Xiao. So as long as you be good, wait for my strength to recover , Feng Ya, Long Xiao, and those lofty gods in the sky, whoever you want to die, I will..."

It was Fu Ziqiu's sword glow that interrupted it.

The patience of the demon finally ran out, and the eyes that had been so tender all night suddenly became sharp.It stirred Cang Lang with a wave of its long sleeves, and couldn't help sneering: "You will regret your decision now."

Fu Ziqiu didn't care about regretting, and didn't even have time to think about it.His actions were all instinctive, he really hated those people who used Gu Zhizhou in Feng Ya, and he really didn't like Long Xiao at all.But it's not so good that he can't distinguish right from wrong, even if he really wants to do whatever he wants.

The inner demon is not as weak as it appears, at least it is still able to handle Fu Ziqiu with ease, and as time goes by, it seems to be getting stronger and stronger.

Fu Ziqiu guessed that Feng Ya was about to succeed.

At this time, the golden beam of light in the sky suddenly became dazzling, Fu Ziqiu blinked, his movements faltered slightly, and he was hit on the wrist by the hand knife of the heart demon.

When the waves landed on the ground, the inner demon rushed up, grabbed Fu Ziqiu Baibai's neck fiercely, and pushed him against the table.

Fu Ziqiu immediately mobilized the demonic energy, and the ghostly yarn spread from his neck to his cheeks, the temperature that could burn a person's palm, but the inner demon could not feel it.

Looking at each other, Fu Ziqiu's scalp was numb, and just as the spiritual power in his palm was gathered, he was stopped halfway by evil energy.

The black cloth covering the heart demon's face was a little loose, and the tall bridge of the nose was faintly visible. When it spoke, its lips moved lightly, and the seemingly absent heat brushed against the side of its neck.

The golden light gathered more and more, and soon, the entire sky changed color.

The demon's back is facing the halo that symbolizes holiness, and the huge shadow is illuminated, as if to reduce all the ugliness one by one.

"He's coming back." The demon said: "You can't beat me, you can only die, aren't you afraid?"

Fu Ziqiu struggled to breathe under the demon's palm, but he laughed when he heard the words: "Do you think I'm... like I'm afraid of death?"

A dragon chant shook the sky——

The demon suddenly let go of his hand.

Fu Ziqiu slipped and fell to the ground clutching his neck, a series of handprints were clearly visible on his neck, but he caught a glimpse of a black iron long sword out of the corner of his eye.

The carvings on the sword body are complicated, and the dark blood rust is deeply embedded in it.

"I've never been lenient when dealing with disobedient things."

Zhenling stabbed directly at Fu Ziqiu, he grabbed Cang Lang and tried his best to resist, one hand was not enough, so he used two.

The sword was sharp, and the palm of his hand was dripping with blood instantly. The moment his flesh rolled, Fu Ziqiu was distracted.

He remembered that Gu Zhizhou seemed to have intercepted Chu Cheng's scimitar with his bare hands before his soul flew away, and that blow almost cut off his entire palm.So, like masochistic, Fu Ziqiu grabbed Cang Lang even harder.

A series of blood dripped down, Fu Ziqiu stared at the demon unwilling to be outdone, and finally dared to look directly into those eyes.

He gritted his teeth, hard to hide his sternness.Like a cheetah on the edge of a cliff, knowing that there is no way to retreat, it ruthlessly intends to swallow the enemy standing in front of it and disembowel it alive.

But the black cloth covering the face fell off at an inappropriate time.

Fu Ziqiu froze suddenly, exhausted all his strength, the sword in his hand was thrown away, and Zhen Ling pierced through his chest without hesitation.

It probably didn't hit the door of the heart, this feeling is not one-tenth of what it felt when seeing Gu Zhizhou shattered with his own eyes.

A fishy sweetness welled up in his throat, and Fu Ziqiu spat out a mouthful of blood.

The heart demon raised the corners of his lips unscrupulously, and teased: "Why, can't you do it?"

Zhen Ling passed through and left, Fu Ziqiu couldn't hold back, and lay on the ground in embarrassment.

The demon moved closer and turned his face to Fu Ziqiu: "Can't you bear this face?"

Fu Ziqiu's blood-stained hand stretched out tremblingly, the moist red was about to touch the skin and stopped, and he slapped it.

He didn't have much strength, the slap didn't hurt.

The demon's face was half blurred, and the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely.

Fu Ziqiu said: "You... are too dirty."

"Oh?" The heart demon laughed back angrily. It stood up, and this time its sword pointed at Fu Ziqiu's heart, and said the cruelest words: "That's better than you. If you can't get Gu Zhizhou alive, you can die!" I can't even find a soul."

"I'm going to restore my divine power. In the Three Realms, no one is my opponent."

The heart demon's eyes were full of resentment: "And you are destined to live life after life, and you can't get what you ask for."

Lifting the heavy iron sword with his skinny hand, the chill came over him, as if he had fallen into a world of ice and snow.

Fu Ziqiu looked bewildered, his eyes were empty, but reflected bright gold.

A tall figure descended from the sky, amidst thousands of lights and shadows, the man walked towards him quickly.That point of light was very eye-catching, and when it hit the person who came, even the outline became blurred.

The sword that was about to fall on his body was deflected by the aura, and Fu Ziqiu felt as if he was embraced into a broad embrace.

His body was stained with blood and his clothes were stained. Sensing that he was being watched, Fu Ziqiu hid between his neck in embarrassment.

A slender neck as white as jade was right in front of her eyes, under the pale blue blood vessels, her pulse was beating indistinctly.For no reason, Fu Ziqiu had an untimely thought, he wanted to bite that beautiful neck, it would be best if he could taste the blood.

He willingly fell into the illusory dream, and in the end, he let go of all his strength as if he gave up struggling.

Longing is like a river, love|desire is crazy.

Fu Ziqiu called greedily: "...Zhizhou."

But the person holding him froze suddenly, it was so obvious that he was completely awake in just one moment.

The newly revived God of War in the past was not as majestic as he imagined. He had slept for too long, his skin was almost sickly pale, his long crow-colored hair was loose, and the clothes covering his body were full of curls and tears, and there was still a faint rot. gas.But he didn't seem to have the embarrassment that this demeanor should have. A pair of clear eyes were moist, with watery tenderness, and even his eyebrows were stretched.The slightly upward curve of the corners of the lips is natural, even though the lips are not bloody at the moment, it does not hinder his gentle temperament.

Probably because when he first woke up, his thinking was still very sluggish, and there was no way to make up for the 800-year gap, so Gu Zhizhou's memory squeezed in first.Too strong an emotional impact made the long-dead emperor a little uncomfortable. There was a twitch in the back of his head, which gave him a headache.

Long Xiao raised his hand, and there was a faint light in his palm.

The golden awns in the sky turned into one, and he collected them all in the palm of his hand.

"Long time no see." Long Xiao said with a light smile, reaching out to touch Zhenling's sword.

Zhen Ling stopped within a few millimeters of Long Xiao's palm, the divine sword clanged and vibrated, and refused to go any further.

At some point, the heart demon covered his face again, seeing this situation, he simply threw the sword away.A sharp whistle pierced the heart, and the huge hall suddenly felt a gloomy atmosphere.

A black mist filled the air, and a ferocious ghost emerged from the ground, instantly surrounding Long Xiao and Fu Ziqiu on the ground.

The demon said: "Unexpectedly, we can meet again."

"It was indeed unexpected." Long Xiao, who was in the center of the chaos, slowly closed his eyes, soft golden light poured from his body, and the holy spirit flowed to calm the dirty soul: "I just woke up, and my spiritual power was restless and uncomfortable. Very much. Are you too?"

The evil ghost's movements slowed down under the light, and stopped before reaching Long Xiao.

"How about talking about the past next time?"

Xin Mo's eyes, which were exactly the same as Long Xiao's, stared fiercely, his hands condensed into two clusters of wild will-o'-the-wisps, and he said through gritted teeth: "Whoever wants to catch up with you, go to hell!"

Long Xiao sighed, and the golden light on his body suddenly became stronger.

With a "boom", layers of heat waves were brought up where the will-o'-the-wisps touched, and the evil spirits blocking the way suddenly turned into black smoke.

Fu Ziqiu's pupils shrank, and the scene of Gu Zhizhou shattered in front of him came to mind. He subconsciously propped up his body to block it, but was pushed back by Long Xiao the next moment.

The person who had been hugging him stretched and grew bigger in an instant. Before Fu Ziqiu could react, his whole body bumped into the hard scales.

Long Xiao suddenly turned into a golden dragon. The dragon's tail wrapped several layers to wrap Fu Ziqiu tightly, and hid it under his neck.A dragon roar stirred up boundless wind and waves, and the fireball that was about to hit him was blown over, and huge sparks exploded at the feet of the demon.

The dark hall trembled a few times, dust fell from the beams, Long Xiao flicked his tail and broke two columns in the hall, the roof tilted and collapsed, and the entire hall was about to be turned into ruins.

The dragon claw swept across the heart demon, and with a slight hook, it pulled off the hat and cloth covering its face.In the one-sided desperation of the heart demon, he served his paw unceremoniously, and drew three bloodstains on that face.

In the end, the instigator poked a hole in the half of the roof that didn't collapse, rushed directly into the gloomy sky, and disappeared without a trace in the clouds and mist.