bone cutter

For four years, Xie Qi thought that he would forget Zhuang Yin who had only been together for two short days. Unexpectedly, this blue figure became clearer every day, and he couldn't get rid of it, and he didn't even think about eating and drinking.He tried to find it and visited many Taoist temples, but failed.

When he was discouraged, he finally found it.

It is a mountaintop Taoist temple called "Lijing Garden", far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, with a scene and a thing, it is too beautiful to behold.

The great joy dazzled his mind, so that it took a long time for him to smell the breath from hell coming from the Taoist temple -- it was the smell of blood.

Thick, viscous, ominous.

At that time, he had not yet sealed his bones, and he was carrying another extremely ordinary knife on his waist.

This fragile knife couldn't even resist the small stone in Mei Wuzhu's hand. When it was lightly flicked by the stone, the long knife shattered into pieces.

Xie Qi watched helplessly as the blue figure in the cloak with plum blossoms embroidered on his chest passed by, but he was powerless to fight back.

He couldn't beat him, so he had no choice but to follow with all his might until he reached Tongyin Lingxu.

He had never been to this place, but he instinctively disliked it.

From Mei Wuzhu's mocking eyes, he knew that this must not be a good place.

"You are very brave and have commendable perseverance. You have been able to follow here from Lijingyuan. Do you want to avenge the people in Lijingyuan?"

Xie Qi shook his head.

"Then what do you want?"

Xie Qi pointed at Zhuang Yin: "I want him, give him to me."

"The spirit of Tongyin is so yin and evil that people in the world only know that it is dangerous and regard it as a forbidden place, but they don't know that there is a huge power hidden here. It can recognize the master. Like a sword recognizes the master, the person recognized by it, You can gain power that is unparalleled in the world."

Xie Qi's face was indifferent, and he insisted: "Give him to me."

"You're funny...want him? Then come in!"

Mei Wuzhu turned around and carried the collapsed, seriously injured and unconscious Zhuang Yin into Tongyin Lingxu.

The wide cloak disappeared in an instant.

Xie Qi didn't even think about it, and followed in.

What kind of place this is, many years later, Xie Qi recalled that time, and found it incredible.

He saw the darkest side of the world in Tongyin Lingxu, where the worst and worst people in the world gathered.

They are scarier than ghosts. In the eyes of these people, human life is the cheapest thing, worthless.

The villains who have entered Tongyin Lingxu all have the will to die, and in this three-way zone, they are even more unscrupulous in doing evil.

At that time, Xie Qi was only in his teens, and he had experienced the cruelest battles in Tongyin Lingxu. He had also seen people who strayed into this place stripped of their clothes and roasted on firewood as a pig, and then divided up and eaten.

During those days, Xie Qi's world was red because people died every day.

Whenever at this time, Mei Wuzhu would quietly appear beside Xie Qi and ask him: "Just for him, is it worth it? Look at you, you are covered in blood."

Even Xie Qi himself couldn't explain why he was so persistent. Maybe he understood the Taoist priest's feeling of despair and unable to live alone.

Or maybe, this Taoist priest who wears a blue robe all the year round means a new life to him.

"worth."

The days of Tong Yinling's darkness and traps have passed like this for an unknown amount of time, and there are fewer and fewer villains.

They died by fighting each other, by intrigue, and by Xie Qi's hands.

Xie Qi knew that he had to be alive, and only by being alive could the Taoist priest who had been in a coma be rescued.

Mei Wuzhu thought it was a loyal dog that was chasing after her all the way, but she didn't expect that it was a wolf that would bite and bite as long as it smelled a chance.

Stubborn, bloodthirsty, keen, tenacious vitality.

But when Mei Wuzhu realized that Xie Qi was a man-eating wolf, it was already too late.

When the flirtatious and slender sword with red light pierced through his chest, he felt a trace of regret for the first time.

But there is a price to be the master of Tongyin Lingxu, Xie Qi can only live to be 30 years old.

Call it a transaction rather than a price.

Xie Qi spent the rest of his life in exchange for the Taoist priest's life, and handed him over to Duan Qingchuan who came after hearing the wind.

It's just that Xie Qi didn't expect Zhuang Yin to forget him completely.

Forget it, I don't have much time to live, so I forget it.

However, fate made him and Zhuang Yin meet again after many years, and he couldn't restrain the urge to get acquainted with the Taoist priest again.

Xie Qi began to feel that this was probably fate. No matter what choice he made or which road he set foot on, they would meet again at the end of the road.

[The author has something to say: I was wrong, the fault was in the unfinished ending, and the fault was in the unfinished ending. 】