Is Mozun crazy today?

After listening to Yao Ji's words, Hua Li suddenly felt a headache, some strange images kept flashing in his mind, those images twisted into an endless vortex, as if to suck Hua Li in.

"Hua Li! Hua Li!" Seeing Hua Li's crumbling appearance, Yin Jiu quickly reached out to support him.

The things in front of Hua Li's eyes gradually became blurred, and Yin Jiu's face turned into a phantom. With the lights on and off, he seemed to have returned to the Lihun Heaven 100 years ago.

A hundred years ago.

"Master Shi Wuhen, how is my son's health?" Hua Li's father had a dusty look on his face. He had just come down from the court hall when the palace servant informed him that Hua Li had used the highest form of the blade of all things at the wolf king banquet. Hua Li's father hurriedly threw away the memorial in his hand and rushed to Du Heng Palace.

At this time Yin Jiu was kneeling before Hua Li's bed collapsed, holding his hand, two tears fell between Hua Li's fingers.

"I have diagnosed His Royal Highness's body, and there is no serious problem," Shi Wuhen said, "It's just that I don't know the specific technique of the blade of all things, and I don't know if it will be..."

Hua Li's father sighed, "Three people in the Mozun family have used it in history, and none of them survived. They all died of spiritual exhaustion."

"My Majesty Mozun, please mourn." Shi Wuhen recited a Buddha's name.

It was only then that Hua Li's father noticed Yin Jiu who was kneeling on the ground. It was the first time he saw this legendary general, and he didn't know what ecstasy drug Yin Jiu gave Hua Li to give him Fusang Jinwu. Forget it, now life is on the line.But Hua Li's father is not so unreasonable, he suppressed his anger and asked, "Are you Yin Jiu?"

"Yes," Yin Jiu replied.

"Let's go," Hua Li's father resisted his anger and said, "I don't want to see you again, Hua Li sacrificed himself again and again for you, you have pushed him to this point... ..”

"The Demon Lord...I..."

Yin Jiu still wanted to stay with Hua Li, but Xian Mozun, who was furious, couldn't listen to him at all, "I'll let you go!"

The densely growing Nether Tree outside Du Heng Hall turned into a huge blade, and the branches attached to the trunk turned into soft vines that rolled Yin Jiu's hands and legs, and pulled him out of Du Heng Hall.

Shi Wuhen looked at all this but didn't say much, just read a sentence: "Nie Yuan..."

Hua Li's father ordered the palace servants to drive Yin Jiu away, and he was not allowed to take another step into Lihun Tian.

But what people didn't expect was that Hua Li woke up only an hour later.

Sitting on the bed, Hua Li looked at his tearful father, and the group of doctors who had been found from nowhere behind his father. The first thing he said was: "Am I not dead?"

"No..." Hua Li's father was also shocked. It stands to reason that if he used the highest form of the blade of all things, he should die of exhaustion of spiritual power. Why is Hua Li fine?

"Then I must be dying soon," Hua Li covered the quilt, and began to poke out his last words, "Father, let me tell you, the person I am most sorry for in my life is you. You said you married So many wives gave birth to my son, and I lost my own life... What will you do after I die? It's useless to just marry a wife and not have a son. Why don't you think about it? Adopt it, go ask those uncles if they have any sons..."

Hua Liyue said that his father cried harder.

"I don't seem to have any inheritance to share, you gave it to me... You will arrange other things for me... I don't want to wear that ugly mourning dress For the burial, I want to wear the prince’s court dress... Oh right, don’t bury any girl with me, I don’t like girls... Oh right, where did Yin Jiu go?" Hua Li babbled After chatting around, I found that Yin Jiu was not there.

Hua Li's father asked angrily: "It's already this time, do you still miss him?"

"Okay, okay, I don't ask, I know you object to my liking him," Hua Li lay on the bed and sighed, "Father, can you arrange a place for Yin Jiu to live after I die? He can't go back to heaven , I'm afraid he won't have a place to go in the future..."

"You and him are impossible, he is you..."

Shi Wuhen coughed suddenly, and Xian Mozun stopped immediately.

Hua Li didn't notice the weird look between his father and Shi Wuhen, and continued, "I like him, and I like him not because I want him to do something for me, but because I want to do something for him... ..."

Hua Li was tired of talking, and fell asleep in a daze. After waking up, he still talked to everyone about his last words, but even the fish in the kitchen heard his words. As for the last words, Hua Li did not die.

At this time, everyone realized that Hua Li might not die, he is a true genius, the only genius who can freely use the highest form of the all-things blade for thousands of years.

"I should be fine, why did my father call the doctor over?" Hua Li stretched out his hand to ask the new doctor to give him his pulse, "Sir, you don't look like a doctor, but like a young man wandering around the world. I don't know what your surname is. Name who?"

"Gong Wei." The doctor in front of him is fresh and handsome, his breath is like orchid, and he can smell a faint fragrance of medicine when he gets close, "My medical skills are slightly different from others. I don't need to take a pulse. Please look at me, His Royal Highness This bell in your hand."

Gong Wei took out a copper bell from the medicine box, and seven gemstones were arranged on the bell in the positions of the Big Dipper.

"What is this?" Hua Li asked.

"Seven Treasures Turn Soul Bell." Gong Wei's voice floated in the air like a spell, and then Hua Li felt dizzy, her footsteps were weak, and she fell to the ground after a while.

From then on, his soul slept in his body for a long time.

When he woke up again, what he saw was his father, who was standing in a pool of blood. Countless bone blades pierced his body, and it looked as if he was injured by the blade of all things.

"Father! What's wrong with you?" Hua Li panicked, and quickly went up to support Xian Mozun, "What's going on? Who did this?"

Xian Mozun looked at Hua Li and asked, "Are you Hua Li?"

"Then who else am I?" Hua Li didn't understand why her father asked herself such a question, "Father, what's wrong with you?"

Xian Mozun stretched out his hand to caress Hua Li's face, blood red palm prints were printed on Hua Li's face, "Hua Li...you have another person's soul in your body."

Hua Li was still in shock, why did his father become like this when he woke up, and he still said such strange words.

"Listen to me, Mu Fengchun has a dagger that can cut away the soul, I put it in the secret room of the bedroom, you go..."

Before his father finished speaking, a bell rang in Hua Li's ear again, and he passed out again.

When he woke up again, he was in Du Heng Hall.

Hua Li opened his eyes this time and saw Yin Jiu, Yin Jiu who had been hacked into pieces, and Yin Jiu who would shrink into a corner and tremble whenever he saw him.

Hua Li looked at her hands, which were covered with Yin Jiu's blood. I am afraid that these were all done by the soul that the father said.

In his body, there is another soul.Occupied his body, killed his father, and hurt Yin Jiu.Hua Li doesn't know how long he can stay awake this time, he can only hurry up and solve all this.

Hua Li untied Yin Jiu's rope and told him to run.

run forward.

Run as far as you can and don't look back.

That night, the illusory moonlight sprinkled on the blue-gray ground of Lihun, which was as vast as a white salt lake.

Hua Li took out the dagger left by her father and told the palace people to leave Lihuntian as soon as possible.

He didn't give a reason, but ordered everyone to leave with the coercion of the demon king.

The immature monarch walked in the empty palace, and the moonlight shone through the black veil on his body, leaving mottled shadows on his plain white skin, like black scales.

"Do you think that dagger can separate my soul?" Gong Wei's voice sounded in Hua Li's mind, "Impossible...that dagger can only separate the body from the soul, but how? Separate two souls?"

"Hua Li, if you forcefully separate, your soul will be hurt by it."

"Aren't you afraid of dying?"

Gong Wei's warning echoed in Hua Li's ears, but Hua Li didn't care. He looked at the cold edge of the dagger against the moonlight, and then reached out and stabbed the dagger into his heart.

From the beginning, he did not intend to remove Gong Wei's soul from his body as his father said.

What he wants is to expel two souls out of this body at the same time.

In other words, death.

He stood like a ghost under the cold moonlight, countless demon fires rose behind him, and the fire light reflected on his face, burning his face red.

"What are you doing? Hua Li, you don't want to live anymore!"

When this dagger pierces Hua Li's heart, the souls of both of them will be seriously injured. Even if Gong Wei's soul can barely survive, his soul cannot escape the burning demon fire.

From the very beginning, this was a dead end.

Hua Li pressed hard, and the dagger penetrated a few more points.

People say that there is a revolving lantern before death, watching the joys and sorrows of this life.

The father and king who doted on him in the sky of Lihun, the queen mother who never wanted to talk too much on the listening platform, the friend who loved her, and the meticulous wife.

But what Huali could see most clearly was a drop of blood on the young Yin Jiu's face.

That is Hua Li's cinnabar mole, which has stayed in her heart for 100 years.

Others said that Hua Li was ridiculous, but Hua Li didn't listen. He looked up carefully when Yin Jiu was at the end of the sea of ​​clouds, and he sincerely cared for Yin Jiu when he fell into the sky.

But......

I have crossed the gap between clouds and mud, I have broken the shackles of ethics, I have transcended the shackles of life and death, but Yin Jiu...why can't we still be together?

I didn't even have time to tell you that I love you...

Blood gushed out of the chest along the edge of the dagger, and the scarlet blood dripped on the ground like bloody lotus flowers.

Hua Li fell to the ground backwards, countless sparks were flying in the sky above the Lihun Heaven, the red tongues of fire licked the magnificent palace, swallowing all the conspiracy, love and hatred into ashes.

Yin Jiu, who was fleeing, looked back and saw the flames all over the sky, and the ashes fell like scorched snowflakes.

He forgot the wounds on his body and the temperature of the flames, and turned back to look for the uncertain prince among the ruins.

"Flower...Flower..."

His wound hadn't healed, and he couldn't hold on before he entered Lihuntian, so he knelt on the ground.

He is only one step away from the gate.

Yin Jiu propped himself up and crawled forward, the blood left crimson drag marks on the ground, but slowly, his consciousness began to blur.

He was too late to save the man...

What should I do...Hua Li...

I haven't had time to tell you...I like you...

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I don't speak anymore, I feel a little abused.