When the giant blade was about to fall, Qi Hao rushed forward fiercely, his eyes suddenly turned red, and the color of blood spread in his pupils, and in the end, his eyes turned completely red.

A huge force burst out from his body, and it continued to rampage in his body. Qi Hao held a flaming spear to block the bronze knife. His flame spear shattered into several pieces after a loud noise.

Qi Hao pulled up Ayu who was on the ground, and pushed him aside, "Senior sister, run away, run away..."

Qi Hao already realized that something was wrong with his body.

Violent, murderous, warlike... these strange consciousnesses suddenly appeared in his brain, kill, kill them all, no, I don't... kill them!

There was a hint of confusion in Qi Hao's eyes, but the next moment he was controlled by the violence in his body. His eyes were as red as blood, and he just wanted to kill desperately. He could no longer control his body. The handsome face that smiled completely changed its appearance.

His face was affected by the violent bloody aura, revealing a frightening viciousness and evilness, like a knife stained with countless blood, which made people feel terrified at first sight.

When the bronze ghost general next to him raised his blade at him again, Qi Hao rushed over without fear. His eyes were only killing at the moment, and the instinct engraved in his bones made him attack with the short knife on his waist. Bronze Ghost General.

The gnat shook the tree, and the bronze ghost general didn't pay attention to the ants in front of him, but in the next second, he was hit by the opponent's chest one after another. Every blow on the opponent's hand was wrapped in a strong wind. The sound of wind, the sound of metal and stone clashing, and the sound of clothes rubbing together merged together, and uneven cracks appeared on the bronze armor reflecting the firelight.

Every time the heavy armor was hit, it made a thick and dull sound.

The ghost general, who was caught off guard, backed away again and again. His huge body was forced to stand unsteadily by the weak humans in front of him. The hard armor on his body seemed to have turned into a thin white paper. He raised his head and roared, holding the knife furiously. Cut to the other side.

Compared with the opponent's swift figure, the ghost general's huge body moves so clumsily.

Qi Hao, who no longer knew what fear and fear were, went directly towards the opponent's blade. He slanted his upper body and brushed past the blade. The huge bronze knife plunged into the floor with blatant force, and the floor instantly shattered. It was broken into pieces, and when the blow of the bronze ghost general missed, he turned around and kicked the armor on the opponent's arm, and the next second directly snatched the bronze knife weighing a hundred catties from the ghost general's hand.

He held the bronze knife in his hand, his blood-red eyes danced with burning flames and sharp giant blades, and the light from the flashlights scattered on the ground was almost negligible at this moment.

Half of Qi Hao's face was in the shadows, and the other half was reddened by the fire. Next to him was a puppet nailed to the wall by a flame spear. Under his feet was a corpse that had been split in half. The evil spirit of blood in the air more intense.

At this time, the person holding the knife has changed.

He waved the bronze knife in his hand and slashed at the ghost general in front of him. His speed was extremely fast, and the strength of his body gathered in his hands in an instant. The huge blade pierced through the wind, and finally struck the hard armor precisely. On the ground, there was a thunderous sound in an instant, and the sound echoed in the entire tomb passage like thunder and lightning.

The bronze armor was cracked.

The movements in Qi Hao's hands did not stagnate, one knife after another, without giving the opponent a break at all, his eyes were only fighting and killing, just to defeat the target in front of him, the tall bronze ghost fell to the ground with a bang, When his huge body fell to the ground, the floor trembled like an earthquake. Qi Hao jumped up and pierced the bronze armor on his chest with the blade in his hand.

The next cut split his left hand.

The puppet next to him tried to stop him, but he cut it off with a horizontal knife. The scorching flames were printed on Qi Hao's bloody pupils, and he raised the giant blade in his hand again.

Suddenly, an ethereal tune began to sound around, and Qi Hao, who was holding a bronze knife, shook his body for a moment in a trance, and the blood in his pupils began to dissipate.

I……

The melody was still going on, and Qi Hao's own consciousness gradually came to life. He knew that his current state should be returning to his ancestors. The ancestors of their Qi family were born fighters, or fighting lunatics. The special state of madness during killing can bring out the fighting potential of the body to the limit.

But that's not a good thing.

In this state, bloodthirsty and war-thirsty, no distinction between the enemy and the enemy, in the end either died in battle, or died of madness due to exhaustion, especially for the Qi family who still has the blood curse of the dragon owl, such an atavism phenomenon occurs, Few end well.

In the previous generations, the phenomenon of atavism also appeared, falling into a crazy fighting state, being killed and violently controlling consciousness, and finally died of madness. I regret it.

This is also the reason why the Qishan tribe finally chose to live in a quiet corner of the valley. After so many years, the blood in their bodies has actually weakened.

Qi Hao cut off the ghost general's head with the last strength of his body, and then threw down the bronze knife in his hand. The melody in the tomb passage continued, and the blood red in his eyes had gradually dissipated.

Ayu in the corner played the jade flute in his hand, and stared at the person walking towards him from the firelight.

The red light of the flames illuminated the figures of the two, and their shadows fell on the stone wall beside them together. Ayu's black hair fell on his shoulders, and the ends of his hair were mottled with red light. The surroundings suddenly became extremely quiet. He could hear the steady footsteps of the other party.

Qi Hao walked up to him, and gently stroked his cheek with his right hand.

"Ayu, the sound of your flute can wake me up."

"Thank you."

"It's good to have you by my side."

There were many small wounds on the opponent's hand. When the rough palm brushed across his cheek, Ayu put down the sapphire flute from his mouth and smiled at him.

That smile was pale and fragile, completely different from the smile they had when they first met, but it was still so pretty, Qi Hao couldn't help pressing him against the cold stone wall, and kissed him tenderly.

This is the first kiss between them.

The other party's lips were a little cold, but they were extremely tender. It seemed that this was the first time he had experienced such a thing. He kissed him back curiously and jerky, his lips and tongue were intertwined, and each other's breaths were intertwined. kissed.

After the kiss was over, Qi Hao let go of the other party. He raised his hand and stroked the other party's long hair. In the next second, the two of them slid down the corner of the wall and sat on the floor huddled together.

The blood in Qi Hao's eyes faded away, and the aftereffects of excessive body explosion spread to his limbs. He was already exhausted, and his head fell limply on Ayu's shoulder.

Ayu hugged the other person's waist, adjusted their postures, and let his cheek rest on his chest.

Qi Hao faintly felt that something was wrong, but his exhausted body could no longer allow him to think about it.

The flames in the distance are still beating, clusters of flames undulate like waves, the flickering light is reflected on the wall, the bronze knives scattered on the ground are bright red by the light of the fire, and the solitary flashlight that fell on the ground is gone. No one cares, the faint light from the light faintly points to the two shadows clinging to each other in the corner.

After regaining some strength, Qi Hao barely stood up, rubbed his temples, "Sister, let's get out of here."

The bloody smell wafting from the distance from time to time made Qi Hao feel uncomfortable. Although his body was weak, he still carried the mountaineering bag behind his back and left here with Ayu's support.

They didn't go far, after all, it was too dangerous here, and they couldn't meet other enemies before their physical strength recovered.

Standing at an empty corner, Qi Hao checked the surroundings with a flashlight, and after making sure that there were no stone gate traps nearby, he said, "Senior sister, let's rest here."

Just when Ayu was about to nod his head, he saw Qi Hao suddenly turn off the flashlight and took his hand. The two of them pressed against the stone wall. Qi Hao pulled out his dagger and leaned closer to his ear and said, "Something is coming."

beep, beep...

It was a series of chaotic sounds, as if something was running, and the sound was getting closer, mixed with a lot of panting.

Qi Hao's eyes moved, and he inserted the dagger back into its sheath.

"I'm going to die... I'm going to die young..."

"I used to worry about employment, papers, and postgraduate entrance examinations, but now I don't need to ask for anything, and I will write papers in my next life."

"I never thought that I would die in this kind of place. If I really want to die, can I have a takeaway before I die? I want to eat hot pot, bullfrog, barbecued meat, crayfish, flower nails, claypot rice, casserole rice, red oil and handmade stone milled intestines Hot and sour chicken feet with hot and sour noodles, spicy hot snail noodles, grilled cold noodles, fried rice cakes..."

A figure ran past Qi Hao and the others in the dark tomb passage, there were no lights around, only the small green circle in the man's hand.

Lin Liangyun ran forward with the faintly glowing pocket watch in his hand until he hit the wall in front of him. For a moment, grief came from him, and he pawed at the wall like a spider, tears streaming down his face, "I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry. I'm really hungry... Now give me a piece of bitter gourd fried tomato from the cafeteria aunt..."

……

Qi Hao: "..."

He slowly took something out of his bag, raised his hand and threw it precisely in the direction of the sound.

Lin Liangyun, who was in grief, felt something hard hit the back of his head. He touched his head, "What? Something hit me, is it a stone?"

"I seem to hear the sound of plastic paper."

Lin Liangyun held the dim light in his palm to shine on the ground, and immediately found the thing reflecting in the darkness. He widened his eyes and said in disbelief: "Candy?"

But at this moment, a bright light from the opposite side directly shone on his face, making him unable to open his eyes for a moment.

"Lin Liangyun."

Lin Liangyun was shocked all over, he covered his eyes with his hand and looked towards the opposite side, when he saw the man's face clearly, Lin Liangyun's eyes burst into tears, he opened his arms and ran over, shouting: "Qi Hao, my Brother, I didn't expect to see you before I die!"

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