How Immortals and Demons Fall in Love Through Different Paths

After Tong Shu came out of the ground hall, his hands had been hanging by his sides, his fingers were slightly curled up, and he couldn't help convulsing.

He used the evil pipa in the soul space of the Resisting Sword to wipe out the three generations of Resisting Sword Masters, and just now he used the evil pipa to cooperate with Jing Jue to kill Lu Lan. It's the end of the battle.But this was already much better than his original expectation. If Jing Jue hadn't borne most of the fighting consumption, he would have to burn the golden core to kill Lu Lan alone.

It was far from the time to rest, so Tong Shu couldn't show any signs of fatigue or flaws.At a distance that no one could see, he closed his eyes gently. He didn't know what method he used, but his expression was as usual, and his five fingers no longer trembled.

Tong Shu looked at Fu Jin and said nothing.

Fu Jin looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "You crushed the insect king to death! You crushed the insect king to death with your own hands!"

Tong Shu's eyes were measuring how to kill Fu Jin.

Fu Jin was so triumphant that he didn't notice it.His face was flushed with a smile, this was the happiest moment in his life, he was so excited that he didn't even look at Tong Shu so harshly and jealously, and said with bright eyes: "Young master, do you know, You are the one who can inherit the worm king. As long as you keep that worm king, you can control 6 people, 6 people!"

Tong Shu laughed mockingly: "I'm not like you and Lu Lan, I don't need to rely on bugs to control people."

Fu Jindao: "The young master's conceit is the same as before. You have suffered from conceit in the past two lifetimes. If you can't get out of Furong Mountain today, you will die at the hands of conceit."

"Oh," Tong Shu said disapprovingly, "Then you are quite conceited, it's not you who are so sure about death."

"It's up to me to win." Fu Jin was so excited that his facial features were distorted with a smile, "Even if you don't want to control the bugs, you can at least use the bug king to identify who has bugs. But you actually killed the bug king, Then you can't tell who has worms, who is dead and who is still alive, how do you fight?"

Tong Shu: "How to use the insect king to identify?"

"Plant the worm king in your heart, and you will naturally become the worm master. Every move of [-] worms depends on your consciousness."

"But then I will become an insect demon too." Tong Shu said, "I don't like being dirty."

"Yeah, how clean you are." Fu Jin's eyes climbed up with jealousy again, "How could you agree? I really like your arrogance and conceit. You crushed the insect king to death, and for no reason these 6 people Give it all to me."

"Oh?" Tong Shu said, "The 6 people I don't want must be yours, can you eat it?"

Fu Jindao: "These bugs are raised by me, you think I can eat them or not?"

Tong Shu said: "I think you still don't know me well enough. Since I dare to be conceited, I must have some capital. Don't ask me why I dare to crush the insect king to death?"

Fu Jin said disdainfully: "You are nothing more than pretentious and self-conscious. You can even kill Lu Lan. For a self-proclaimed person like you, besides cherishing your own feathers, who else is in your eyes?"

"Yeah, since I love my feathers, why would I trap myself in an indiscriminate killing?" Tong Shu said convincingly, "I'm even willing to spend 50 years in prison for an inexplicable disaster, and I finally got out Now, why let yourself be charged again?"

"What exactly do you want?" Fu Jin gradually calmed down from the excitement at the beginning, he heard the determination in Tong Shu's words, and stared at Tong Shu vigilantly.

"You said that when you die, those who have bugs will die." Tong Shu said, "I will know who has bugs as soon as I kill you."

"The mother worm has merged with me. I am dead. Those worms grow up on my blood supply. They will eat their hosts, mess with their minds, and kill them. If you kill me, you will kill them! At that time, they will be corpses. All over the country, the world is in chaos, and you are the chief culprit!"

"Threatening me?" Tong Shu fought, pinching his fingers, as if waiting for the opportunity to make a move, and said slowly, "I hate being threatened the most."

"Want to kill me?" Fu Jin said confidently, "You claim to be upright, and you won't do things that kill people. I have female bugs on me, so you won't kill me."

Tong Shu said gently, "What if I separate you from the mother worm?"

Fu Jin could hear a piercing chill from this gentleness.He was startled for a moment, then looked at Tong Shu vigorously, his eyes rolled, and he thought quickly.It has been almost 60 years, and he has already exhausted his methods. The female worm has penetrated into every organ of his body, and he does not think it is possible to separate it.

Fu Jin didn't believe it, and he didn't want to show his eagerness and disadvantage in front of Tong Shu, so he said: "This is not a good thing for me. If we separate, you can kill me without any scruples. No matter what you say It's not true, I won't be fooled by you."

Tong Shu: "Are those worms alive or dead?"

Fu Jin smiled meaningfully, but did not answer.

Tong Shu didn't really need Fu Jin's answer, he said with certainty: "The corpses won't last long, those people are all alive."

Fu Jin laughed triumphantly: "Although I'm alive, I'm not far from death. I'm just holding my breath. Whether I want to live or die, it's all in my mind."

Tong Shu asked again, "When did the [-] fellow disciples in the Furong Mountain massacre die?"

Fu Jin lightly said: "It's too early, they were already dying in the bloody murder case, after feigning death, it's not as easy to bring them back to life as refining corpses. They, ah, died a long time ago."

Tong Shu's face darkened, and his limited patience was about to run out: "What are you planning today for?"

Fu Jinsen said: "Kill Lu Lan, kill you, kill those unclean people."

"Fu Jin," Tong Shu laughed dryly, seeming distressed, "Your life is not long, and you are still dying to cause harm to the world. What is it for?"

"I can't tolerate sand in my eyes, and I can't see dirty things. There are too many people in this fairy world who are dignified on the surface, but there are too many snake-hearted people behind their backs, which makes my eyes hurt." Fu Jin's eyes flashed cruelty, "I'm dirty? These people are not much better. I want to get rid of the wicked for this world."

"How do you decide who is dirty?"

"Those who can be tempted by fame and fortune, and those who betray themselves for self-interest are all people with dirty minds."

"What qualifications do you have to judge them?"

"Why did Jing Xingzong judge, just because they have a standard sword?" Fu Jin's eyes suddenly became bitter, "Jing Xingzong obeyed the heavens to uphold the Tao, which heaven did he serve, and which Tao did he hold to? I don't accept it!"

Hearing this, Jing Jue turned his eyes away from the immortal formation, not at Fu Jin, but at Tong Shu.

Seeing Tong Shu's calm expression, he knew that Tong Shu had his own conclusions. He and Tong Shu agreed on many things. Needless to say, they had a tacit understanding with each other, so he didn't speak, and turned his eyes back to the undead formation.

Tong Shu didn't respond to Jing Jue's gaze. He said to Fu Jin: "Jing Xingzong has laws to follow and rules to follow. These are the consensus reached by the immortal way for thousands of years. What do you have? Personal preferences?"

Fu Jin sneered: "Jing Xingzong has rules and regulations, so what, you have been in prison for 50 years."

Tong Shu retorted: "Who gave me my 50 years of unjust imprisonment? You know better than anyone how you exploited the loopholes. Your taste is getting bigger and bigger. Nowadays, you don't like to use the laws and regulations of the clan to deal with people. Want to do whatever you want?"

Fu Jin raised his eyebrows to admit it, and said in a strange way: "Young master, regardless of past suspicions, turned to Jing Xingzong with full satisfaction, and lost his mind after sleeping with Mr. Xi Si."

Jing Jue was slightly taken aback, his gaze slightly shifted.

Tong Shu casually turned the conversation around: "Fu Jin, why drag so many people along to be buried with you?"

"You want to persuade me?" Fu Jin said, "Lu Guimen actually still has a naive side. I, Fu Jin, will take revenge. If I don't live well, I will let everyone who makes me unhappy be buried with me!"

Tong Shu sighed, "If you want them to be buried with you, you can do it long ago. What are you waiting for?"

Fu Jin's eyes flashed brightly: "I can use you and Jing Xingzong's people to kill, why should I do it myself! I just think that you will not kill them with their last breath, and I will be very happy."

"I gave you a chance." Tong Shu held the Shangxie Pipa in his arms and pressed his fingers on the strings, his voice was extremely cold, "I thought you were forced to, and I wanted to give you the least mercy. But , you are stubborn and unwilling to repent, it is really not a pity to die. You"

"You want to kill me?" Fu Jin squinted his eyes with a fierce look, and the Immortal Formation followed his movement of raising his hand, and surrounded him.

"I'm not going to kill you." Tong Shu said unhurriedly, as if he had manipulated the whole situation with confidence, "You have too many crimes on your body, you can't die easily. Let the female insect bite you to death one by one."

"You can't control the mother worm—" Tong Shu's equanimity made Fu Jin feel strongly uneasy. When he mentioned it in his heart, Fu Jin was about to give orders to the undead formation, but his voice stopped abruptly.

Suddenly, the movement of foreign objects wriggling and gnawing was in my heart, Fu Jin raised his palm and pressed his chest, shock, pain, and resentment filled his face in an instant, "How could you—"

Tong Shu raised the corners of his mouth coldly: "Fu Jin, did you deliberately throw those two bugs I picked up to me more than 50 years ago? You had the idea of ​​letting me crack these bugs back then, how could I?" let you down?"

Fu Jin furrowed his eyebrows vigorously, and moved his hand on his chest upwards, as if to stop something from climbing up under the skin.But no matter how hard his two hands were, the thing was gnawing upwards, crawling unstoppably to the throat.

He was pinching his neck tightly with both hands, with blue veins popping out of his forehead, and his complexion turned an insect-blue color at a speed visible to the naked eye.He spoke with difficulty and his voice was hoarse: "But you stopped raising them later and destroyed all the eggs. You didn't have any influence on the female insects back then, why suddenly..."

Many judgments were just rough guesses when Tong Shu raised insects.Those conjectures were all confirmed and answered in Tong Xiansi's notes.In this situation, because of Tong Xiansi's annotations, Tong Shu became the only person who knew the whole picture and controlled the overall situation. He finally showed a confident smile, and said in a calm tone: "You once wanted to save yourself, but then there was no hope of saving yourself, so you simply took revenge on the Immortal Dao. Fu Lingan, I will give you another chance, if I can get rid of the female worm for you, are you willing to put down the butcher knife?"

When Fu Jin heard the word Fu Ling'an, he was stunned for a moment.He felt that Tong Shu had deliberately suspended the gnawing on him by the female worm, and he slightly loosened the hand that was holding his neck, and the thing that stopped at his throat made him unable to breathe: "It's too late... It's been too long, the 6 People are going to die sooner or later."

"So when you planted the bugs, you didn't think about letting them go. As you said, I was a little naive." Tong Shu's killing intent was overwhelming at this moment.

A sudden gust of wind blew in the raindrops outside the main hall, and the damp and cold vapor blew out a few lamps. Tong Shu's face was hidden in the half-dark sky and sparse lights. His voice was calm but pleasing to the eye. She shuddered: "Fu Ling'an, tell me, how can I make you 'deserve your death'?"

The author has something to say: I can't finish writing Furong Mountain in this chapter, sigh. (The next chapter is actually finished. I originally wanted to release it together to end the plot line, but there are one or two details that I am not satisfied with. I asked for leave for too long to keep you waiting, so I cut it into two chapters and put this chapter first. This chapter Might come back and fix it a bit.)

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