I was arched by the white moonlight

"Begging for mercy? He's not in a hurry. At least...not more urgent than you."

There was a flash of light in his thoughts, but his divine body, which was hit by the acupuncture point sealing, couldn't keep up with his brain, and when he didn't react, he was pressed on his back with a palm.

Immediately, there was a 'thud' under the heart of the scorpion, and strands of chill quickly rose up along the heels, and even the hair was slightly blown up as if it was threatened.

"The dead are like husbands, and they will never give up day and night. The soul will return every day, and all thoughts will be united!"

Hearing this sentence at first, Ye subconsciously laughed out loud: "Stinky boy, that's fine! If you want me to take the house, it depends on whether the person you want him to take the house has the ability?!"

He is a god, a demon god!This is something that no one can shake him in the slightest!Even if they are both gods, since they have reached the point of needing others to help them seize their homes, they must be gods who can't even gather their souls and are weak to a certain extent.

How could he lose to such a god? !Jizhi's eyes were cloudy, his eyes were wide open, his smile was weird, and his whole body fully released the four characters of gloomy and filthy.

But in the next second, his smile froze on his face, he kept his strange expression and frowned, his body convulsed slightly due to the sudden pain, he gritted his teeth and threatened: "Boy, if you don't stop , I’ll tear you up right now! It’s just a waste of energy!!”

What he said is true, Wang Shu knows.

But he couldn't stop.

Ye Zhiqi's eyes were red, his hands were clenched slightly, his body was tense, as if he wanted to break free from the shackles with all his might.Ji Zhi didn't know what Wang Shu was planning to resurrect, but the 'something' that flowed into the body along the back just now was not a joke!It can stimulate his soul and body to separate for a moment. If he doesn't break free at this time, he might have to play with it!

Jizhi thought very well, it is also good to sacrifice some vitality to preserve the soul.But he forgot that he and Wang Shu were not the only ones present.

At the moment when the sideways body was straightened, Jizhi shouted angrily: "Si—hua—jun—how dare you?!"

"I'm already doing it." Mr. Si Hua said sarcastically, and he didn't stop for a moment, quickly pressing a few acupuncture points on the body, as the saying goes, killing you while you are sick.

Wang Shu also knew that he couldn't delay, so he immediately took out his hand and stroked his hair crown, a small cut was made in the palm of his hand, blood overflowed, and it was entangled with internal force, triggering a chain reaction in an instant, and the non-lethal thing multiplied The speed is transferred into the body of 姽.

"Uh-ah!!"

Jizhi was almost torn apart by this rude move, but he still managed to hold on with his willpower.But the "things" in his body accumulated more and more, spontaneously condensed and formed in his body, and he gradually understood what it was, and his wide eyes burst out with strong hatred and regret.

"You, you old bastard, I should have known that I would not have left you with a single drop of blood!" Of course, Xiezhi would not regret killing Zhulong, what he regretted was why he left the root of disaster because of a moment of emotion.

——The ancient gods and demons just disappeared from the world.

At that time, Jizhi thought so, and he couldn't help but realize that life is so fragile for the second time after Si Nan's death.Feeling soft for a moment, he didn't let the formation absorb all of Zhulong, but left a few pools of blood for him somewhere in the curved ditch of Qibadao Mountain, which was a sigh of relief.

...Damn! !

Now Ye Zhi really wanted to activate the time-traveling magic circle to go back to the past, and slap to death that unknown self.

But he just thought about it after all.

Ji Zhi's thoughts gradually became chaotic, his eyes flickered, and he became dizzy. He knew that he was playing off this time.How could he have thought that such an unremarkable kid who hadn't ascended to the ascension would have a lot to do with Zhulong, and he could extract its remaining consciousness from the blood.

The ancient gods and demons are just uncomfortable with consciousness.What's more, it is the consciousness that has been stored and nurtured in the soul.

Ji's soul body was in turmoil, and blood from mouth to mouth continued to fall on the red wedding dress he was still wearing. For a moment, it was hard to tell which one was redder.

Zhizhi's body was inevitably exhausted, and even standing was supported by Wang Shu's arms, his head nodded, staring at the wedding dress on his body in a daze.

By the way...today is, is my wedding day...

Sinan...Sinan is still...waiting for him, waiting for him to marry him...

Simon, still waiting for him...

Simon, still waiting for him.

Simon, still waiting for him!

A ray of clarity flashed across Yuzhi's cloudy eyes. He seemed to feel that the soul that was about to be expelled was fixed by the firm obsession in his mind. He could even hear the two sides pulling each other, buzzing in the magnetic field. Amidst the sound of electric current, the weak divine body slowly regained some strength.

Si Huajun, who had been paying attention to him all the time, sensed that something was wrong. He was about to slap him back and forth to stop him, but he recovered faster than he expected.

In other words, his willpower is much firmer than he imagined.

Immediately raising his arm and waving Si Huajun's hand away, Ji Zhi recklessly turned over and forcibly escaped from Wang Shu's shackles.

The technique of drawing blood was interrupted, and Wang Shuru, whose face was already pale, was seriously injured, and his body fell from a height of [-] meters in an instant.With the hardness of the land in the Demon Realm, which is comparable to the stone mountains in the Heaven Realm, Wang Shu's current state will not die if he falls, and he will not have half his life.

Si Huajun cast his eyes away, and the magnificent divine power poured out instantly, spreading out from Si Huajun's arm like a wandering dragon, rushing towards Wangshu.

In a short while, the divine power was concentrated under Wang Shu's body, leading him to the ground slowly.

Si Huajun turned his head again, but there was no shadow of Jizhi in front of him.

Silently mouthing a sigh, Si Huajun turned around, and the man appeared in front of Wang Shu.

Wang Shu was lying on the ground, even with divine power as a buffer, he was not impacted by the fall, but it was still choking.

He looked at the sky, his seven orifices were bleeding, his body was dusty and dusty, he was in a state of embarrassment, but he was still struggling to reach out to grab something, his face was full of unwillingness and pain, the youthful vigor was swallowed up by endless hatred.

Deep in the mud, the more you struggle, the deeper you sink.Si Huajun knew this was the truth, but he knew that he was not qualified to advise others not to struggle, to learn to let go.

Do unto others, do not impose on others.

"Most of Zhulong's consciousness has passed through the past, and it can last for a while, but not for a lifetime." Si Huajun said, seemingly hesitant, but finally opened his mouth: "Why do you have to be obsessed with helping Zhulong?" Take the house away?"

Wang Shu frowned into a pimple, as if he couldn't believe why Si Hua Jun would ask such a question.

"My father is dead...he's dead! There's only a mass of consciousness left! I want to help him avenge, I thought we were the same, didn't you want to kill him, the god body is for me, and the soul is yours , isn't it good?" Wang Shu said calmly.

Looking at his bloodshot eyes, Si Huajun shook his head silently in his heart, but he still couldn't figure it out.

"Tao produces one, one produces two, two produces three, and three produces all things. The cause and effect of all things, if there is no cause, there will be no fruit, if the opportunity is not cast, the cause will not be fruitful. The time for the cause and effect is not enough, the cause and condition will not arise, and the cause will not be conditioned , there is no destiny, so it is."

"Forget fate, don't force others."

A strong anger appeared in Wang Shu's eyes: "What do you mean...Sinan has been reincarnated, why are you still attached to him? Why are you still chasing and killing him? According to what you say, revenge is gone, everyone wants to kill him. Kill anyone without fear of retaliation! Do you mean that?!"

Si Huajun felt helpless, Wang Shu had already stepped into the vicious circle of hatred, that narrow space would keep compressing him, making it difficult for him to breathe, and finally embarked on a road of no return.

"Evil causes bring about evil results, and good causes bring about good results. All things have their own destiny. It's not that there will be no retribution, and the time has not yet come. This is how I and I are. But you... force too much."

Si Huajun's plain tone made Wang Shu's body stiffen.

That's right, if you want Zhulong to continue to live, you can just find the body of a deceased monk who can withstand Zhulong's consciousness, and you don't need to make such a big effort to find him.Unless...Wang Shu wants to use the divine body of Jizhi as nourishment to make Zhulong reappear.

Zhulong was originally an ancient god and demon, so a demon god like him, with a re-condensed body that is not bonded to the soul, is the best choice.

But forcing too much will also lead to bad results.

Wang Shu couldn't see it, but what he did was already inextricably linked to Zhulong.If he doesn't stop, Mr. Si Hua is afraid that Zhulong's pure six sense organs and soul will be contaminated with evil fire.The candle dragon itself is both good and evil, if it is contaminated with fire, it may be difficult to reincarnate.

Wang Shu looked at Si Huajun persistently, he faintly realized what Si Huajun wanted to express in his heart, and suddenly realized the karmic reincarnation that he had never understood before.

Wang Shu was stunned, as if struck by lightning.He didn't believe it, but he had to believe it.No... He, he wants to hear from Si Huajun himself!He... was afraid, afraid that the luck in his heart was wrong.

Thinking of this, Wang Shu's body suddenly gained strength. He looked into the eyes of his boss, Hua Jun, and stubbornly wanted to find an answer in his eyes.

Si Huajun felt a little troubled by Wang Shu's desperate attitude.There are some things, and it is inconvenient for him to talk too much.

Si Huajun remained motionless, the wind blew his loose hair and softened the cold and tense facial contours.It was this softness that gave Wang Shu courage.

The young man struggled, reached out and grabbed Si Huajun's clothes, as if grabbing the last straw, his tone unknowingly tinged with tears: "Tell me, it's not true..."

Si Huajun remained silent, Wang Shu's heart sank, but the hand that was holding the hem of his clothes was clenched even tighter.

"Tell me quickly... Please, please..." The boy's jerky tone seemed to have eaten ten lotus seeds in one go, and even the breath he exhaled was extremely bitter, blood mixed with tears escaped from his eyes, and slid down his dusty cheeks .Embarrassed and pitiful.

Mr. Si Hua remained unmoved, he moved his fingers hidden under the cloak lightly, and turned around and left without hesitation.

Hiss!

The hazy and clear voice came to Wang Shu's bleeding ears, he was clutching the torn corner of his clothes, his handsome face was distorted by crying embarrassingly.

The whimpering cries drifted and shattered with the wind...

I don't know how long it has passed, and a piece of old, dusty black clothes corner does not know where it came from, and it doesn't know where it will go, like a boat on the sea, it has gone through vicissitudes and turned into dust, covering up who knows what's on its mind, Weathered the past of who knows.

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Ji Zhi stumbled forward, blood dripping down the road like light rain.No matter how tired he was, he didn't stop his staggering steps.He knew that even if he didn't stop, he would be found soon, so why not just sit on the ground and rest for a while to recover his vitality?

No, he hadn't found the man he was looking for.

his wife...

More than [-] years late, his love.

What does it matter if there is no auditorium?What does it matter if there are no people to witness the marriage?What does it matter if it's Si Nan or Li Ji?He doesn't care, he doesn't care at all!

Tangyue and Liuli can do it, so can he!

The sky is the auditorium, the earth is the marriage witness, as long as you find him... only him!

He was running around on the devastated land, and he didn't know what was driving him. His footsteps became faster and faster, and he had already forgotten the fatigue and pain, and slowly started to run with his numb legs.

Ahead, the wind blows the yellow sand, and the hazy vision gradually becomes clear as the distance is shortened, and Ji Zhi saw it.

He saw the person he was looking for, walking leisurely towards him with a sword in his hand.The wind blew up the hem of his thin clothes, and his thin figure was slender and full of explosive beauty, which caused a trace of obsession to appear in the nearly demented eyes of Xi Zhi.

It's him, my him!