Wu Mi attacked Yue Ya with dense attacks like raindrops, perhaps because he felt that Yue Ya lasted longer than he expected, Wu Mi then turned his other arm into several long whips and attacked Yue Ya.

The blood-red long whip is covered with white bone spurs, which can scrape off human flesh and blood if you are not careful.

Even under such continuous attacks, Yueya only frowned and felt that it was a little tricky, but the problem was not serious, and he could still handle it.

Wu Mi's seemingly endless blood-colored long whips made Yueya irritated. She waved the sword in her hand, and Yueya cut off several long whips in one breath. , and then raised the sword in his hand and flew straight towards Wu Mi.

The wind generated by the rapid movement in the air blew Crescent Moon's clothes rattling, the kimono billowed in the wind and rolled up waves, and the sharp sword cut through the air and brought a gust of wind.

The icy blade of the sword came towards Wumi's head with an unstoppable momentum, Yueya stared at Wumi's face with unabated murderous intent in her heart, if possible, once the blade was inserted into Wumi's neck, it would definitely kill Wumi's The neck was severed.

Wu Mi felt Yueya's murderous aura hidden on the blade. He saw the indifferent expression on Yueya's exquisite face when he was attacking him. The heat in his heart was not extinguished by Yueya's indifference, but became even hotter.

The smile on the corner of his mouth widened uncontrollably. Looking at Yueya's eyes full of greed, he wanted to hold Yueya in his arms and smell the faint scent of acacia in his hair, and he wanted to stare at her with those clear and cool black eyes forever. Looking at him, he even wants to turn Yueya into a ghost, and fall into hell with him forever.

Didn't you agree?

If you promise something good, you will naturally do it.

After turning into a ghost, he has excellent dynamic vision and can easily see through the trajectory of the crescent moon. The blood whips around him turn around and attack the crescent moon again, which seems to be blocking but more like advancing.

The smile at the corner of Wu Can's mouth widened uncontrollably, and Crescent Moon, who was approaching him, also saw the smile that Wu Can't hide from the corner of his mouth, and doubts suddenly arose in his heart.It's just that the offensive has reached the last moment, and it is obvious that it is too late to brake now, Yue Ya gritted her teeth and rushed towards Wu Mi with overwhelming momentum.

Yueya is very fast, but Wumi is faster than him. Before the sharp and cold tip of the sword touched Wumi's neck, Wumi turned his head too far, and the blade cut through the skin of Wumi's neck. Blood slowly flowed out from the wound, but because of the strong healing power of the ghost, the punctured wound was quickly restored, and Wu Mi's skin quickly returned to its previous unscathed state.

Yueya charged too fast and couldn't stop the car. The bloody long whip took this opportunity to completely bind Yueya's hands and feet and put him in mid-air, making him unable to move.

Yueya struggled hard but found that the whip was bound tighter and tighter. The bone spurs on the whip pierced him to the point of bleeding. The absorption, and Yue Yue no longer struggled, but the long whip relaxed slightly.

Because her wrists were bound and she couldn't swing the sword vigorously, Yueya looked fiercely at Wu Mian who was smiling at the corner of her mouth, and naturally understood in her heart that he did it on purpose.

Wu Mi wanted to lure him to him and capture him in one fell swoop.

Crescent Moon, who was bound by Wu Mi, was forced to move forward until she was in front of Wu Mi. Yue Ya raised her eyes and looked at Wu Mi who was looking at him. There was no familiar gentleness in her dark pupils, only indifference. He opened his mouth and stared at him. Looking at the man in front of him: "Gimui Tsuji, what do you want to do?"

Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou didn't want to do anything, no matter what, he was reluctant to kill Yueya.

"Yueya, you just forgot."

Wu Mi looked at him and whispered softly, he thought, after Yueya reincarnated, he would drink Mengpo soup and forget everything.

But it doesn't matter, as long as Yueya returns to him, that's enough.It's nothing to be mad about.

Anyway, they will always be together, replaying the memories of the past again, and it would be good for Yueya to remember them honestly.

Wu Mi stretched out his hand to hold Yueya's cheek as before, and gently wiped away the blood drops from the corners of Yueya's eyes with his white and slender fingers.

Just like when he wiped away the blood on Yue Yue's face.

"I'll remind you." Wu Mi frowned, as if seeing something interesting.

The next moment, Yueya was shocked by Wu Mi's actions and was frozen in place.

Wu Mi actually pinched his chin and kissed his lips compulsively.

This is a kiss full of obsessive meaning, the lips are slightly cool with a soft touch, Yue Yue is startled and throws her head back, trying to avoid Wu Mi's bloody kiss.But Wu Mi, as if aware of Yueya's intentions, put his hands on the back of his head and forced Yueya to lower his head.

Touching the tip of the soft tongue, Wu Mi let out a slight sigh.

The short memories of that year resurfaced in his mind again, and Wu Can deeply realized that yes, Crescent Moon is back.

But Crescent Moon was not as cooperative and submissive as before, and not long after, she felt a sharp pain on the tip of her tongue.

Crescent Moon bit him with her teeth.

Wu Mi frowned and left Yueya's lips, the wound on the tip of her tongue healed quickly, while Yueya looked at him coldly, the corner of her mouth was bleeding from the corner of her tongue just now.

The wound on the tip of his tongue has healed, but the pain still exists faintly. Wu Cang looked at the face in front of him, which was very familiar yet seemed extremely strange, and looked carefully from top to bottom. He never believed in fallacies such as reincarnation before. Even if he was reincarnated in the future, he would no longer be the same person, but the appearance of the person in front of him dispelled his doubts.

It's just that the character has changed a lot.

Wu Mi stretched out his hand to touch Yueya's soft and warm cheeks, he was not angry with Yueya's actions just now, rather happy.

How can he be unhappy when he finally meets the person he misses day and night?

His gaze moved down with his fingertips, until he fell into the tender pink scar covered under the collar, Wu Mi stretched out his hand as if getting an electric shock, a pair of scarlet pupils vibrated, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

"This scar... this scar!"

Wu Mi stared at the scar and muttered to himself, tearing away Crescent Moon's collar as if in disbelief, wanting to observe again, he thought he had seen it wrong, but the very familiar touch and shape told him it was not an illusion .

"What's the matter with this scar!" Wu Mi raised his head and questioned Yueya, his tone full of questioning.

This scar has existed since Yueya had memories, even Yueya didn't know it.

But looking at Wu Mi, this scar seemed very familiar to him.

But even if Yueya had nothing to do with Wu Mi when she was still a human being, it's different now.

The two of them are just enemies now.

So Yueya raised her head, her smooth long hair had already parted from the battle just now, and it fell softly in front of him to cover up the pink scar.

He sneered and said, "It's none of your business."

For some reason, his attitude towards Wu Mi is always very bad, as if he has long wanted to treat him like this thousands of times.

Even in reincarnation, there will not be exactly the same scars.

If it's a coincidence that they look exactly the same, what about the scars on their necks?

In the blink of an eye, Yueya was enlightened in an instant, Yueya did not reincarnate at all, but was like him—lived for 500 years!

But why, Yueya didn't come to him?

"You're not dead!" Wu Mi stared at Yueya with fiery eyes, filled with endless longing and resentment.

"You have lived 500 years like me, why don't you come to me."

What he said was weird, like a wife complaining about her husband who had been away for a long time, which made Yue Yue get goose bumps for no reason.

"I don't know you." Yueya's voice was cold, secretly using her demon power to break free from the shackles.

Simply Wumi was so overwhelmed by this fact that he didn't notice the small movements of Yueya's subordinates. He was still thinking that it is impossible for human beings to live for such a long time. Let alone 500 years, even 50 years are enough for a man in full bloom. The boy became an old man with white hair and chicken skin.

But what else could it be but ghosts?

This question Crescent Moon answered him in the next instant.

Using the demonic force to forcefully break away the long whip wrapped around his body, Yueya stepped back a few steps in a row, the sharp blade in his hand supported Yueya's body, he was still in a daze while watching from a distance, but couldn't recover. He pursed his lips and said nothing.

This person, Wu Mi, was more troublesome than Yue Yue imagined.

Just when he was thinking about how to put the ghost Wu Mi to death, Wu Mi over there suddenly laughed.

"Hahahahaha..."

Wu Mi stretched out her hand to half-cover the smile at the corner of her mouth, her scarlet eyes stared at Yueya, but it made her back feel chills.

It wasn't the chill caused by the difference in force value, but the chill that seemed to be entwined around the whole body as if being targeted by a poisonous snake, making people feel like a gangrene attached to the bone.

"So... you turned into a monster."

It's not hard to guess. When he was told that Yueya died in Huangquan, he only thought that Yueya ended up with no bones left. However, Huangquan is also a place full of ghosts and ghosts. Yueya's willpower has always been tenacious. So strange.

Just like he was bewitched by demons but swallowed them in the end, if not for this, he would not have become a ghost, stronger than a human, with a longer lifespan and a stronger body.

"But why did you forget me." Wu Mi muttered to himself, "How could you forget me?"

Crescent Moon just felt it was so strange.

"Probably because I don't want to remember." His voice was indifferent, like an iceberg that never melted in the iceberg hell.

Wu Mi is really weird, Yue Ya took a few breaths and looked at Wu Mi, the kimono she was wearing was a little damaged, and the wounds on her body were gradually healed under the powerful healing power of the monster.

He stretched out his hand and shook the blood stained on the sword, and flew towards Wu Mi with all his might, the ground instantly crumbled and splashed bursts of loess, and the raised sword was full of awe-inspiring murderous aura, which was completely different from Yueya's state just now.

Wu Mi knew something was wrong and waved his arms to block again, but this time it was not what he expected. Several long whips were cut off in an instant, Yue Ya turned his wrists, and the blade flashed silver light, just like that. Wu Mi's arm was cut off.

The gushing blood fell on Yueya's body, and a little blood fell on the corner of his eye. The moment his arm was cut off, he flew out, fell to the ground and rolled aside.

The drop of blood in the corner of his eye reflected the calm black eyes of Crescent Moon, even if Wu Mi's arm was cut off, it would not be a big deal to him.

The offensive of the sword moves became more and more turbulent, like a surging river, attacking Wu Mi with killing intent and death.

This is what Yueya came up with while looking at Santuchuan when she was in hell. There are so many ghosts submerged in Santuchuan and how many dead spirits there are in Santuchuan. Yueya thinks this trick is very suitable for Wu Mi.

From the moment he saw Wu Mi, he had the urge to send him to Santu River for a tour.

Yueya's attack interrupted Wu Mi's distraction, the pain of having his arm cut off made him angry, and a sense of shame arose in his heart, he couldn't believe that he was defeated by Yueya so easily, so he fought harder.

But then Wu Mi was shocked to find that his severed arm could not recover immediately, as if he had the power to restrain the wound from growing back.

So Wu Mi stopped sticking to those long whips, and turned his hands into strong sharp blades to block Yueya's attack, and more than a dozen long whips covered with bone spurs spread out behind him, attacking Yueya nimbly.

It's just that Yueya is obviously familiar with his attack routines, turning around in the air and landing behind Wuyou, cutting off all the long whips spreading from his back, and then taking advantage of the situation to chop towards his waist.

If you are cut by this sword, it really won't heal so easily.

Wu Mi clutched her wound and realized it clearly.

He gritted his teeth and backed away quickly, the point of the sword was only an inch away from his waist, and he broke out in a cold sweat in shock. Although he wanted to take Yueya away, it looked like Yueya was on par with him, so if he persisted Going down will only hurt both sides.

Wu Mi felt even more ashamed in his heart, and the endless long whips began to attack Yueya crazily. He even secretly wanted to break Yueya's legs and hands.

It's just that imagination is imagination after all, and Wu Mi's current efforts have only reached a level that is evenly matched with Yueya.

Seeing Yueya's sword slashing towards his neck, Wu Mi still called out Zhu Shi's name even though he still had the strength to spare.

"Zhushi—!"

Wu Mi bit his lip, turned his head to look at the deep woods, Zhu Shi who had been following behind him was hiding there and waiting for orders at any time.

Zhu Shi, who was hiding in the woods, couldn't bear to look away. She watched Wu Mi's offensive become weaker with anticipation. She hoped that Yue Ya would kill Wu Mi here, but to her disappointment, Wu Mi didn't come. die.

For some reason, Yueya seems to hesitate a bit towards every attack of Shang Wuyan.

Wu Mian shouted Zhu Shi's name, feeling Wu Mi's cells in his body ready to move, Zhu Shi gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to cut his skin with sharp nails, the blood flowed out with a illusory fragrance, just like this The wind blows to the crescent nose.

As soon as he smelled the scent, Crescent Moon noticed the weirdness in the scent, but now it was too late to hold his breath, the scent of blood paralyzed Crescent Moon's nerves and made his own movements start to slow down, which gave Wu Mi nothing to take advantage of. A chance to breathe.

Wu Mi quickly left the place where Yueya was, and jumped to Zhu Shi's side.

The wounds that could not heal began to heal gradually. Wu Mi looked at Yueya fiercely, but he knew that Yueya only wanted to kill him now, and he secretly hated him.

"go!"

Wu Mi grabbed the clothes that had been torn apart by the crescent moon, and looked at Zhu Shi.

The two moved quickly, and they disappeared in place in just a moment.

Crescent Moon didn't try to stop Wu Mi.

He stood on the spot and watched Wu Mi's back disappearing into the forest, and only now did there appear to be slight fluctuations in his calm eyes.

The Sun Wheel Saber in his hand was still stained with Wu Mi's blood, dripping drop by drop along the sword.

He showed mercy.

Although he didn't know what was the reason for that weird feeling in his heart, but he was indeed hesitant about beheading Wu Mi.

Crescent Moon reached out and touched her soft lips, anger flashed in her eyes.

Shame and resentment appeared in his mind in turn. On the one hand, he wanted to kill Wu Mi, but on the other hand, it made him hesitate.

Damn the devil!

Yueya cursed furiously in her heart, she really should be beheaded!

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