Mr. Fu is always too annoying

At that moment, Xi Zhao's heart was ashamed.

He looked at Fu Qianyuan, and for the first time in his life, he felt hatred for the person he had loved for thousands of years.

Do you want to die together with Meng Qi?

Then let's go together.

With dark and paranoid thoughts, he stared at Fu Qianyuan in the corner. When Fu Qianyuan's secret technique came to an end and he passed out due to the excessive consumption of the dragon soul, Xizhao summoned a long halberd and moved towards him step by step. walked over.

At that moment, Xizhao really wanted to end all of this regardless. This idea was so strong that it was already burning in his heart, but in the end he still failed to do so.

Bai Ze went to Longdu Mountain to paint, just passing by here, and saw Fu Qianyuan who had passed out.

Wen Rong was prejudiced and didn't want to care about it at first, but he was afraid that Fu Tong would be upset, so he finally brought Fu Qianyuan back to the studio.

They left, but Xizhao's paranoia and gloom did not dissipate.

He came out from the corner, looked at the direction where Wen Rong and Fu Qianyuan disappeared, and after a while, slowly pulled out a sinister and distorted smile.

born?joke.

How could I just watch you all happy and loving, but I can't ask for it, so I can only continue to hide in a dark corner and watch?

die?I will not let you die so easily.

I want Meng Qi to die in madness and despair, I want you to be tortured in his madness, exhausted and numb towards your end.

Even if he will end with Fu Qianyuan's end, so what?

His life was an extravagant hope. The so-called end was more like liberation.

For this relief, Xizhao made a lot of arrangements. He went to Yaojie, disguised himself as a god like he did many times before, and bewitched countless spirits as his ghosts, including the past and present. People associated with Fu Tong.

After the puppets were enough, he cast a spell on Fu Tong, and when the time was about the same, he went back to Duling again, and set up a trapped dragon array and a human face inside to suppress Fu Qianyuan, and Fu Tong went to collapse. Another push on the ending.

After that, Fu Qianyuan started chasing and killing him. As expected of a person who was born to stand above the clouds, he drove him to the point where he was almost at the end of the road in a short period of time.

After hundreds of spirit monsters under him were killed, Xizhao knew that if things continued like this, it would be too late.

There is not much time left for him, what should he do?

On that day, Xizhao returned to Longxun Mountain again, and after sitting quietly for a day and night looking at the cold and dark pool in Longyuan, decided to take a gamble.

Right here, in this place where he and Fu Qianyuan were born together, use his soul as the final bet in his life.

The realm of life and death.

The bet is lost, the soul is sacrificed to the rules, and it disappears.

If you win the bet, Fu Tong dies, Fu Qianyuan goes with him, and so does he.

Losing or winning is the end of dissipation, which is really bad for him, but where does Xi Zhao have a choice?

If you gamble, you still have a chance to win. If you don't gamble, he can only go to the end alone in the dead end.

Sometimes, Xizhao thinks that he and Fu Tong are very similar in their bones, they are both crazy and decisive gamblers, both of them are gambling with their souls, and when they came, they both made plans to come back , It's just that he won't be favored in the end and lost the bet.

A crushing defeat.

"..."

Xizhao was lying on the stone wall, his pupils seemed to be covered with a gray-white film, he looked at Fu Tong blankly, and after a while, he suddenly smiled.

"Meng Qi." He called Fu Tong by his previous name, "You asked me so many questions, so let me ask you one too."

"Since you already know these things, why haven't you reunited with Fu Qianyuan until now?"

When asked, all he got was silence.

But for Fu Tong and Xizhao, this is actually the answer.

Xizhao laughed again, with a voice like sand and stones, grinding past Fu Tongxin bit by bit: "I understand, I understand...Fu Tong, I am not unwilling to lose to you, you are cruel enough , I dare to bet on God’s punishment, but there is one thing you are inferior to me, you are really a coward, I really want to know what kind of ending you and Fu Qianyuan will get in the end, will it be okay? I’m afraid you don’t know it yourself, do you?”

"I just regret that I can't see the end with my own eyes."

"...Let's do it."

After finishing the last word, the lights behind flickered.

Xizhao looked away from Fu Tong, and looked at it from a distance. Almost at the same time, Fu Tong's knife that was on his back scale fell downwards, giving him the final blow just as Xizhao wished. end of

Unspeakable pain came from here, Xi Zhao's body gradually became transparent, he made a ho-ho sound from his throat, his eyes were wide open, and he stared at the distant lights in dismay.

That was his last bit of light, and now it was crumbling in the darkness, many things and pictures emerged from the light spots, and quickly passed by his eyes like watching flowers on a horse.

For Fu Qianyuan, he practiced day and night in the depths of Longyuan for those years.

When he met Fu Qianyuan for the first time, he was happy and nervous.

The sadness and despair when Fu Qianyuan stabbed his heart with a sword, wandering in the world, covered with the ferocity and hypocrisy of killing, the jealousy and unwillingness when he hid in the corner and watched Meng Qi, and the paranoia and madness for countless years to come.

……

Many, many, one by one.

This is his love, his cautiousness, his paranoia, his jealousy, his refusing to ask, his absurd and ridiculous life like a bubble.

It's over, it's finally over.

He is already tired.

"Snapped."

The lamp behind him suddenly shattered, and the last light flickering in the darkness was finally extinguished with the sound of shattering.

After a short period of darkness, there is a more grand light.

The world of life and death disappeared, and the place deep in Fu Tong was no longer the cold and dark Longyuan, but returned to Longyuan, the place where he entered the barrier.

The wind and snow on the mountain stopped at some point, and Longyuan was no longer barren and dark as before. The sunlight slowly poured down from above, giving the place an unprecedented brightness.

So bright, so bright, it made Fu Tong's eyes burn.

He lowered his head and stared blankly at the knife in his hand. Under the tip of the knife, the rhinoceros photo had disappeared. The blood on the ground came out of thin air when it came, and it was empty when it went away, leaving no trace.

Where he once existed, there is only a dragon scale——

A piece of dragon scales that belonged to Fu Qianyuan, was pressed under the Wangshan Soul Suppressing Stele, and was later stolen by Xizhao.

When Xizhao stole it back then, everyone was thinking that he had some conspiracy to take the dragon scale, but they didn't know that this should be the only act of Xizhao without any conspiracy.

He just wanted a piece of Fu Qianyuan's dragon scale.

This is the only thing that Xizhao has ever obtained in this life's extravagant wish, even if it is only something he stole.

Poor, sad, and hateful.

Fu Tongchui picked up the lonely dragon scale on the ground and held it in his palm. Almost at the same time, he heard a mess of footsteps from the side, followed by Rao She's voice.

"Big guy!"

Fu Tong turned his head and saw a few people from the Monster Bureau, or rather, everyone, they were all here, and they walked around Fu Tong wanting to ask but didn't dare, so they could only be silent with a nervous and cautious expression. Looking at him, it was like looking at a piece of fragile porcelain that was already on the verge of falling.

Fu Tong looked at them and really wanted to smile, but maybe it was because he was too tired, or maybe it was because the indifferent expression had been on for too long and he couldn't take it off. He worked hard for a long time, but he still didn't smile in the end.

His expressionless face made several people panic. After looking at each other, Qiqi looked towards the back.

Fu Qianyuan was there.

He looked at Fu Tong from a distance, a person who was always sharp and fearful, but at this moment he looked a little hesitant and afraid. After a long silence there, he called softly: "Zai Zai."

Those two words dispelled all the hesitation.

Fu Qianyuan stretched out his hand towards Fu Tong, very serious and gentle, and said the following words: "I'll take you home."

I'll take you home.

In such a place, in this way, for a moment, Fu Tong felt that everything seemed to overlap with the past. Once he lost his way and ran into Longyuan and couldn't get out. When he was finally found by Fu Qianyuan, the latter also stretched out his hand to him like now , and then said with utmost gentleness, Zai Zai, I will take you home.

How was he feeling at that time?

Joy and satisfaction, just looking at the person in front of me, I feel like my heart is wrapped in honey, sweet and soft, and pounding.

All in all.

Suddenly a world away.

Fu Tong looked at Fu Qianyuan's hand outstretched towards him in silence. After a long time, he raised his eyes and glanced at Fu Qianyuan.

That look, indifferent and tired.

Fu Qianyuan felt a sudden pain in his heart.

He still remembered that when he found Fu Tong in Longyuan, Xiao Zai Zai had been trapped for almost half a day, his body was covered with dust, dirty, and his eyes were not bright, but the moment he saw him, Those eyes brightened instantly, looking at him brightly, and after he said the words to go home, they rushed towards him happily.

As soon as he raised his hand, he hugged her tenderly.

But now, Huanxi, bright, gentle and soft all left Fu Tong, leaving only a pair of tired eyes.

Fu Qianyuan felt extremely uncomfortable. The whole portrait was nailed there and could not move. It was not until Rao She's voice sounded from there again, and he exclaimed, that he woke up as if from a dream. When he raised his eyes, he saw Fu Tong slowly approaching. A figure falling from behind.

He was startled, walked over quickly, and hugged Fu Tong in his arms before he hit the ground, and the spiritual power covered him. After checking back and forth a dozen times, he let go of his tense heart.

Fu Tong was fine, his body was not damaged at all, his soul was intact, and the curse seal of the Three Tribulations behind him disappeared because of the death of the caster Xizhao.

He just fell asleep.

After all the dust settled and the ending was obtained, I fell asleep exhausted.