He survived under the hands of Bai Yueguang

He opened his mouth to bite, but he didn't really bite down. He made a gesture of kissing, but he didn't really kiss.The black shadow fell on the neck, and there was only a faint breath, so let's restrain ourselves.

Restraint is restraint, the indifference of Sombra made Zhou Yiguang very unconvinced.

How much, a little reaction is fine, Zhou Yiguang smiled slightly, looked at the pupils of the black shadow, and said something that he thought was very exciting.

Zhou Yiguang stared at the black shadow seriously: "Night Tour Hell, the fugitive who has been caught everywhere recently, is it you?"

As he expected, these words were stimulating enough to successfully change Sombra's eyes.Zhou Yiguang didn't think about that at first, he casually asked a question about his background, it's fine if he didn't answer, and he didn't bother to guess his identity.After one or two tricks, the disparity in strength and his solemn death aura made him have such a guess.

As a result, I guessed right.

Those eyes instantly became fierce, and the temperature suddenly dropped a few degrees: "I planned to let you go."

It was rare for Zhou Yiguang to see such intense emotions in Heiying, and he was a little proud: "I just said it casually, it seems that I guessed it right."

Zhou Yiguang felt that with these emotions on Soi Ying's face, he looked like a living being, something with a soul.Otherwise, it is just like a dead thing, no different from the ashes on the rocks.

Just admiring Soi Ying's expression, Zhou Yiguang's complacency didn't last long, "Uh..." Soi Ying suddenly got into trouble, his cold hand stuck firmly on Zhou Yiguang's neck, his breathing froze instantly, and his body fell heavily on the ground , dizzy and dizzy.

Heiying's fingers tightened one by one, the cold and stern spiritual power tore at his soul, without saying a word, the murderous intent raged.The life and death of this creature under him is all in his mind.

Zhou Yiguang almost didn't realize it, "Ahem, ahem...fuck, is the action so intense?"

Why is it so fierce as soon as you make a move? I was still affectionate just now, and I really didn't feel moved by cooperating with you.

"I think you will come to me, but you want to kill me?"

Zhou Yiguang was furious, even if his strength was disparate, he was not willing to be slaughtered easily.He raised his leg and kicked at Heiying's abdomen, but because he was pinched by the neck and pressed to the ground, it was not easy to exert force.

When I kicked it up, it was indeed firm, but the force was soft, and it was neither painful nor itchy.Heiying's fingers tightened even more, and Zhou Yiguang felt that the tendons in his temples began to twitch, screaming and struggling.

Zhou Yiguang stretched out two hands to tear the hand that was choking his neck, and the black shadow caught one of them with the other hand, pressed it to the ground, and pressed Zhou Yiguang's kicking leg with his knee.

Within a few strokes, Zhou Yiguang's whole body was firmly held down.The few blows just now were almost all hand-to-hand combat, and Soi Ying didn't use any spiritual power at all.It turns out that not only is there a huge difference in spiritual power, but there is also a huge difference in physical fitness.

Zhou Yiguang is more or less self-aware, knowing that he may not be too strong, but he did not expect to be so weak.Because in Yedu, everyone was playing around, and since he was the most beloved youngest son of the Ghost King, everyone was a bit jealous of his identity, and more or less let him go.

If things go on like this, he will inevitably have such an illusion: Although I am weak, I am not weak enough.

The black shadow leaned over to look at Zhou Yiguang who was pinched by him. Zhou Yiguang's eyes were misty due to lack of oxygen, and the fundus of his eyes was red.There is anger, struggle and unwillingness in the eyes, but there is no fear, very stubborn.

Sombra finally spoke: "You guessed it right, so you can no longer live."

Soi Ying didn't continue to use any more force, just controlling him like this, wanting to see his reaction.Such a ghost who does not know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, the black shadow is only seen in his life.So reckless, I wonder how he has lived for so long.

Zhou Yiguang became even more angry, almost suffocating internal injuries.He thinks that he is rarely tempted, and there are so many ghosts who take the initiative to devote themselves in Yedu, vying to have a romantic relationship with him overnight, willing to offer the spiritual power of many years of practice, but he looks down on anyone.

It's so rare, once you are tempted, it doesn't matter if you get bitten a few times.But this Si, ignorant of good and evil, acted in such a merciless manner that he only wanted to kill himself.

Zhou Yiguang's only hand that was not restrained grabbed Hei Ying's hand that strangled his neck. He couldn't breathe at all, but he didn't try to struggle, nor did he try to break his fingers apart. The wrist of the hand did not consider the consequences of continuing to anger the shadow.

Zhou Yiguang's nails pierced Black Shadow's wrist, and the blood overflowing along the edge of the nails was warm and sticky, and his chest heaved eagerly due to lack of oxygen and suffocation.

It seems that he doesn't mind at all that his death is imminent, Zhou Yiguang doesn't have this consciousness.Like a little boy, he pinches people with his nails if he can't beat him, the force is too strong, his knuckles are gradually turning white, and he is in a stalemate with the shadow, and no one will let go.

The blood from Hei Ying's wrist flowed out one by one, and slowly flowed along the hand holding his neck to his fair neck, showing a coquettish color under the moonlight.Night Breeze and the two of them froze, only the blood of the black shadow was still flowing, and it fell into the grass along Zhou Yiguang's neck.

Zhou Yiguang's throat was stuck tightly, and he couldn't speak, his eyes were facing the black shadow, and he had never seen a firmness before.Among the perseverance, there is still a trace of grievance, which is watery.

The first time I was tempted, it was my own wishful thinking, and I met such a ruthless guy.The more Zhou Yiguang thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and the strength in his hands became stronger, making his bones creak.

I thought: Even if you strangle me to death today, I will leave a scar on your body, which will never be erased in this life.

After a long time, Sombra finally let go.As early as in the River of Illusion, when he was still young, he had already killed countless evils at his hands, but he didn't expect that he would also be soft-hearted today, it's inconceivable.It seemed that when Zhou Yiguang looked at him like that, his heart was always itchy.

Heiying sighed, his voice hoarse: "You really take your life too long."

Zhou Yiguang coughed violently, without concealing his embarrassment, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Cough...cough cough...if your identity is broken, do you want to kill someone?"

Sombra nodded: "Yes."

Zhou Yiguang looked into those dark eyes, trying to catch his own reflection in them: "Ahem...I saw you here, I won't say it outside."

Heiying stopped talking, but just looked down at the wound on his wrist that Zhou Yiguang pinched.This is Zhou Yiguang, how about you show your kindness to yourself again?

Zhou Yiguang was displeased, and said coldly: "You don't believe me?"

"Why should I trust you?"

Sombra's tone was affirmative, without any doubts.

Zhou Yiguang laughed back angrily, and his embarrassment did not prevent him from being foolish at the moment, and posted it recklessly: "Huh? Don't believe me, why didn't you just break my neck and listen to my nonsense?"

"Don't believe me, why did you let go and let me live until now?"

Zhou Yiguang came closer: "If you don't believe me, why do you see me like this?"

Hei Ying suddenly took a step back. For some reason, his eyes dodged a little. Was I looking at him just now?

come to my senses...

Is it bad to live?

The great world is full of strange things, but Zhou Yiguang is indeed one of the best.Simply put, it's weird.Sombra made a pertinent evaluation of Zhou Yiguang in his heart.

"There are many ways."

The black image was talking to himself, and Zhou Yiguang went in without knowing it.

The black shadow tore up the sleeve, exposing the wound, and with a healing power in his hand, he applied it to the wound.

Zhou Yiguang held that hand, and the spiritual power melted into Zhou Yiguang's hand, like an electric shock, the spiritual power that repelled the breath in his body caused a tingling numbness in his hand.

"Don't", Zhou Yiguang gripped that hand hard, although he knew it might be futile, he still said, "Let this wound stay, don't heal it."

Zhou Yiguang sighed, "How boring."

Soi Ying actually believed his evil, was persuaded once, and did not continue the second time.

Regardless, let the wound bleed and scar the wrist.

"You must have heard of me a long time ago, and of the evil spirits in hell, all of them are heinous."

"Why aren't you afraid of me?"

Sombra was really curious about this question.Before he was imprisoned in the Hell, everyone cared that he was a "nightmare" who captured dreams, and they were afraid of him.Now he is a fugitive from Hell, and he is even more famous in the streets and alleys, which is frightening.But this young man is not afraid of him, even if he knows his identity.

Zhou Yiguang found it funny: "It takes a reason to be afraid of something, but does it also need a reason to be afraid of something?"

"Your name is taken by me. Your name is Zhou Yan, and your surname is mine, Zhou. You are mine, why am I afraid of you?"

I still have a name, Zhou Yan, which was given to me by this boy.

The black shadow was in a trance, as if thinking about something, suddenly there was a gust of wind in the wilderness, followed by a thick fog, the sky and the earth were full of wind and clouds, the ups and downs of vegetation accelerated and changed, the stars and rivers turned, and thousands of colors escaped into the chaotic kaleidoscope in an instant, Zhou Yiguang unexpectedly In an instant, he was brought into a big dream.

"What are you... doing?"

Before he had time to ask, Zhou Yiguang fell into a faint.There are so many ways... Is this how Zhou Yan deals with himself...

Everything in front of me disappeared, and there was nothingness in my mind, and I didn't know where I was.It seems to be a state of drowsiness, but there is body awareness, but the memory gradually becomes nothingness.I can't recall why I was lying here, or what I did before I lay down.Time seems to be going backwards a little bit, I can't grasp it, I can't remember it.

You have my surname, you are mine, Zhou Yan, how capable you are, dare to erase my memory...

The boy frowned, as if he was struggling.In order to keep a little clear, I bit the tip of my tongue to bleed.The taste of rust spread in his mouth, and he regretted that he didn't have time to taste the taste of that evil spirit before he forgot everything.

But how could his faint spiritual power fight against this "nightmare"? "Nightmare" took him into a dream and took away his memory of that day, easily.

When I wake up again, this wasteland will be new, so new that nothing has ever happened.

Hei Ying could tell that Zhou Yiguang was coddled as a ghost, with nothing to worry about, and he didn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.But he was different, he was burdened with a heavy past, his master's life, and the ghost lamp that he hadn't found.He has no time to laugh and pester, and he is not qualified to bet.

This place is his dream building dojo, and he can't expose it, no matter what, he can't take risks to gamble on Zhou Yiguang's words.

So there are only two ways, either kill him or let him forget everything about today.There was a look of desolation on Hei Ying's face, and he was full of bones. He didn't know his name, so there was no need to ask.Qingfeng Jiyue met again, but it ended like this.

Obviously, he chose the latter method.He lowered his head and stared at the wound on his wrist, the bone was visible deep, and the blood had dried up, leaving stains and stains.Until the end, he didn't deal with the wound.

Just as a small memorial.

The black shadow disappeared, leaving only Zhou Yiguang lying on the wasteland alone, with wine jars scattered all over the floor.

After waking up, Zhou Yiguang walked alone on the wasteland, as if... his father was in a hurry to tell him to go back?

Because of what?Oh yes, the evil spirit escaped from Hell.So what about the evil spirits, they made people panic, and they were going to be restrained for a while.Pushing back and forth can be avoided for a while, but the father and king have been found by the eldest brother, Zhou Yiguang knows it well, and it is time to go back and rest for a few days.

The body hurts badly, and the sequelae of forcibly using the evasion technique are so serious.But it's worth it to think of his unlucky elder brother being tortured by himself with the concealment technique.

The unlucky brother received the fine and was scolded.In the dead of night, the ghost king had finished punishing him, scolding him, and Zhou Yiguang had sneaked back to the Tianguang Hall before the saliva on Zhou Yuzhi's face had time to wipe off.

The daytime in the underworld is not very bright, but the night is darker.In fact, it is not easy to distinguish between day and night in the night tour of the underworld. A ghost lamp is responsible for illuminating the long street for hundreds of miles. No matter how bright the light is, it will appear faint.

Over time.According to their instinctive work and rest, they have become accustomed to distinguishing day and night by the level of noise.

But Zhou Yiguang's own bedroom is always as bright as the day in the world.In his bedroom, there were two lamps burning, which were endlessly alive.

Zhou Yiguang was so harsh on his appearance that the first thing he did when he came back was to look in the mirror.It's amazing to take a photo.Under the lamplight, the scarlet blood on the neck was very dazzling.

If it wasn't for him being a ghost, Zhou Yiguang really felt that he was living a ghost.

He was so surprised that he died drunk in the wilderness without drinking a thousand cups. After he was drunk, he didn't know where he got the blood all over his body.It was pitch black outside, and I didn't notice it at the time, I only saw it when I went back to the room and looked in the mirror.

A thousand thoughts flashed through Zhou Yiguang's mind, nine hundred of which were cursing.

Did I hit a ghost?Really not impressed at all.

But right now is not the time to sort out his thoughts, it is worse than hitting a ghost, he sneaked back and failed to hide the truth from his father.King father knew that he was in the bedroom, so he rushed to visit him.

The father is really old. Perhaps, the elderly like to play with their grandchildren and have fun with their family.After a few days of not seeing each other, I became extremely anxious, blowing my beard and jumping around.

But Zhou Yiguang's appearance, how to explain it?In the past, when he went out to fool around, he was used to talking nonsense and prevaricating, but this time, he himself didn't know how to do it.

Lying at least needs some grounds, and he doesn't even have any grounds for lying.

In a hurry, Zhou Yiguang quickly picked up the hood and covered the lamp.

This kind of cover is specially made, and it is made of Kurokawa black grass, which is impervious to light.In the bedroom, it was instantly dark.Zhou Yiguang turned over and lay down on the couch neatly, pulled the quilt up to his neckline, and pretended to be asleep.

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Belated update, I have been waiting for a long time, I knelt down and clasped my fists~