You let go of the biggest boss

Sheng Yu didn't delay any longer, and quickly climbed up along the arrow on the wall, and soon came to the window.

When he arrived at the window, Fu Liye was leaning against the edge of the window.Sheng Yu took Fu Liye's hand, and also rolled in steadily.

This is a large room with antique decoration, and there is a thick screen between the bathroom and the bed.There is a teapot on the dining table. There is only a teapot, but no cups.

There was no one in the room.

Zhu Fifteen fell face down on the ground, motionless.

Going around the bathtub and the screen, Sheng Yu walked to the desk and took a look. There were many books and paintings on it.The corners of the books have been flipped, maybe the owner often reads these books.The paintings were neatly aligned, and after flipping through them for a few seconds, Sheng Yu said in amazement, "This painting... is a bit uncanny."

Fu Liye thought he was complimenting, so he took a closer look, his eyes paused on the scroll for a few seconds.

He frowned and said, "Ugly."

Sheng Yu said: "It's not ugly. The strange thing is that the lines are very smooth, but there is no tail between the lines. It looks like the facial features are shifted, and these paintings are not colored."

After taking a closer look, Sheng Yu said again: "These paintings should be about its lover who was killed. They all look similar in body shape, and their facial features are also...uncanny."

Fu Liye looked down at those books, as if he noticed something strange, his eyebrows moved slightly.Following his line of sight, Sheng Yu also picked up a book, flipped through it a few times, and said with a smile: "It's a fake study. The corners of these books have been flipped, and the inside is still brand new. The owner of the manual It’s just that I often hold the book for show, and don’t read the content inside. Over time, the book has become like this.”

Fu Liye said, "Look at the covers of these books."

Sheng Yu lowered his head and glanced. He didn't recognize the characters on the cover, but there were many squares and circles drawn on the paper, as well as many villains.If you look closely, you will find that these villains seem to be fighting in battle.

There are also many pages with these formations on the inside pages.

"This is strange." Sheng Yu frowned slightly, put the book back to its original position, and said, "I took such serious notes that I should have turned over the whole book carefully. But the degree of wear and tear on the inner pages and outer edges It's very inconsistent, could it be that this god was serious before, and then became lazy, just like to play with books?"

After finishing speaking, he shook his head first, "Care about what these things do, don't forget what we are here for."

Taking a slight step forward, he stumbled hard on something, Sheng Yu let out an 'ah', and fell forward.He quickly grabbed Fu Liye's arm, trying to use this person to stabilize his figure, who knew that this person's thoughts were completely on the picture scroll on the case, and he didn't come back to his senses, or that this person was defenseless at all, and was caught As soon as he pulled it like this, he sat straight on the seat.

With a bang, Sheng Yu fell into his arms.

"........."

Just as he was thinking about what kind of bloody plot at eight o'clock he got, when he looked down, Sheng Yu became even more speechless.

The thing that tripped him just now turned out to be a crooked teacup.His foot accidentally stepped on the side wall of the teacup, and the teacup accidentally slipped it, and he fell down.

...so why is the teacup on the ground?

Just as he was about to support the chair and stand up, the person under him suddenly moved slightly, pressing the back of Sheng Yu's head and pressing it into his arms.

He froze for a moment, raised his eyes in a trance: "You..."

Before the words could come out, Sheng Yu consciously kept silent.It was because of Fu Liye's restrained gaze, and of course it was also because of the sound of footsteps approaching outside the door.

Within two seconds of silence, I heard the creaking sound of the door being pulled open, followed by a 'dong dong dong', the sound of the sword scabbard hitting the ground.The god who entered the room seemed to be very familiar with the arrangement of the facilities in the room. After entering, he did not continue to hit the ground with his scabbard, but walked to the wine table gropingly, and placed the brand new teacup in his hand on the wine table.

He poured the tea on his own and took a small sip.

——It turns out that I went out to get a teacup just now.

When the god turned around, Sheng Yu could truly see his appearance clearly.

Excluding the factors of the camps and positions of both parties, objectively speaking, this god has a very chic appearance.It looks like a swordsman who shuttled between swords and swords in ancient times, with a chivalrous look in the corners of his eyes and brows.

It's just that this kind of chivalry was ruined by his eyes.

Those were a pair of dead eyes, lifeless inside, unable to focus on any one position.Just like a distorted old photo, the pupils' color is chaotic, and the eyelashes are always lowered.

Sheng Yu silently turned his face away, and said to Fu Liye:

"He's blind."

Fu Liye nodded, his ears were slightly red, and his expression was stiff.

His arm was on Sheng Yu's waist all the time, and it was not right when he picked it up, but something was wrong when he put it down.He could only hug her in a vague way, feeling the sound of shallow breathing around his neck.

Listen carefully, and it seems that there is nothing.

The two of them maintained such a difficult movement, and looked at the blind man together.Watching him pour tea indoors, watching him wipe the scabbard of his sword, and watching him sit on the bed in a daze.

Maybe it's night time, and it's time to take a shower.

The god unbuttoned the skirt, and pulled out the belt smoothly.The coat fell apart in an instant, revealing the pure white lining.

Before he looked carefully, Sheng Yu's eyes were covered with a hand, firmly blocking all his sight.

"........."

No need, he thought to himself, and pulled the hand off his face.There was a hint of surprise between the raised eyes.

Blind-eyed Mingzheng gropingly walked behind the screen.

Yinniang was still standing by the window, and Zhu Shiwu collapsed beside the bathtub with the umbrella still on the ground.As long as the gods take a step inward, they may step on Zhu Shiwu, and they will definitely find something strange at that time.

Just as Sheng Yu was about to make an attacking gesture at Fu Liye, he saw Blind Eyes Ming suddenly take two steps back.

Before I could breathe a sigh of relief, I saw him rushing towards me again.Walking to the front, neither of them moved much, watching him bend over and fumble around on the ground.

He must be looking for the teacup that was thrown to the ground.

Sheng Yu raised his foot carefully, and knelt between Fu Liye's legs as silently as possible.This action made Fu Liye's figure stiffer, and his neck turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Finally "feeling" the teacup, Blind Eyes Ming placed the teacup on the desk, and then "touched" the chair.

All of a sudden, he touched Fu Liye's arm muscles.

"…………"

All three were silent.

As if he couldn't be sure, Blind Eyes Ming slightly tilted his head, frowned and let go.Seeing that he was about to 'touch' Sheng Yu's thigh again, Fu Liye suddenly said coldly: "Don't 'touch' it."

Blind eyes: "..."

Sheng Yu coughed lightly in embarrassment: "Hello?"

The gods are not good, of course the gods are not good.

Suddenly there were two strangers in his room, and they were sitting together on the chair in a posture that he couldn't imagine.

He took several steps back, hit the edge of the desk with his leg, and swept the books and picture scrolls on the desk to the ground.All of a sudden, the books flew together, and many picture scrolls were opened, scattered messily on the ground.

Blind and bright expression froze.

He didn't even care about the two 'enemies' around him, so he squatted down in a hurry and went to grope the ground.Gather up the picture scroll and put it back neatly on the table.

This action is naturally very simple for people who can see, but for people who can't see... the scroll paper is very fragile, it is very likely that the direction of the scroll is wrong, and the scroll will be damaged, or it will be torn directly Lose.

Sheng Yu reminded, "It's going to be torn apart."

Blind Eyes Ming stopped his hand movements and touched the scabbard beside him.The word 'Qu Cheng' was engraved on that sword, which was probably the name of the sword, but Sheng Yu directly called it that way in his heart.

Qu Cheng said, "Who are you?"

Sheng Yu got up, bent down and rubbed his sore knee, and said, "Don't rush to touch the sword. If you want to fight, you will fight later. Let me ask first, do you think so?" Don’t know Zhu Shiwu?”

Qu Cheng immediately understood this sentence.

He lowered his head and continued to organize the scrolls, carefully gathered them up, and held them carefully in his arms.As for the books on the ground, he sometimes stepped on them unintentionally, and he didn't care about the scattered books on the ground after sorting out the scrolls.

After everything was done, he got up and looked at the void.

Sheng Yu said, "I'm here."

Qu Cheng turned his eyes and said: "After midnight, in this era, it should be after twelve o'clock. If you haven't fulfilled your last wish, the dungeon rules will be lifted the next day, and the gods can attack you at will. Until the second day The rule of two twelve o'clock will be canceled. There is still an hour, I suggest you find a place to hide, so as not to have time to deal with it during the day."

Sheng Yu said, "I didn't ask you this again. Do you know Zhu Shiwu?"

Qu Cheng said expressionlessly, "So what if we know each other."

Ah, that's the acquaintance.

Sheng Yu thought for a while and walked behind the screen.

Picking up Zhu Shiwu who fell to the ground, he dragged Zhu Shiwu to Qu Cheng and said, "Apologize."

Zhu Shiwu said dully, "I'm sorry."

Her voice was hoarse, and it was a real torture to her ears.Qu Cheng didn't frown because of this reason, he frowned just because he hated Zhu Shiwu to the extreme.

I was so disgusted that I directly said the word "scroll".

This attitude was obviously not acceptable, and Sheng Yu also expected Qu Cheng to have such a reaction, so he took a step back consciously.Fu Liye grasped the palm, grasped Judgment Day in the void, and drew the bowstring.

Maybe he heard the sound of strings tightening, but Qu Cheng didn't care.Only then did he think of the books on the floor, so he squatted down again, tidied the books up again, groped back to the bed and sat down.

He said, "You can do whatever you want."

After finishing speaking, he held a book that had already had rough edges, and kept groping for the side of the book.Haven't even opened it to check.Of course, even if he opened the book, he couldn't check it.

Fu Liye and Sheng Yu looked at each other, pursed their lips and bowed.

Sheng Yu threatened Qu Cheng: "Since you are blind, I will tell you directly. Now there is a bow and arrow pointed at you. If you don't do what we say, the arrow will leave the string immediately. And you, very I will soon be decapitated and die in the present moment."

Qu Cheng still said: "You can do whatever you want."

Sheng Yu said again: "I think these paintings of yours look good."

Qu Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and when he raised his eyes, he clenched his teeth tightly.

Sheng Yu said, "I'm here, and you're looking at the wrong place again."

Regardless of Qu Cheng's reaction, he continued: "I don't want to be this bad person either. You have your difficulties, and I understand that you don't want to accept an apology, but I also have mine. I, and my companions, are in crisis."

Qu Cheng said: "You can exchange for a ghost."

Sheng Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "There is only one hour left. At this point, where to change the ghost, do you think it is possible?"

Qu Cheng lowered his eyelashes again, as if he had experienced an extremely violent ideological struggle, and he raised his eyes again after a while.He said coldly: "Then you just tear up the painting. You can paint again when the painting is gone. It's just some dead objects. I'm not even afraid of death. Do you think I will be threatened by this kind of thing? I said I don't accept the apology, It will never be possible to accept an apology, so long-winded, it is better to fight."

Sheng Yu said: "Fight one game, and then. If you lose, it's because you refuse to accept an apology and just ask for death, which is not good for everyone. If we lose here, the loss outweighs the gain. Besides, you Now you are a blind man, if you are invisible in two-on-one or round-the-clock battles, who do you think has a better chance of winning.”

Qu Cheng: "..."

Sheng Yu smiled and said, "Why don't we chat."

All the previous threats and rhetoric were just a feint, but in fact, this sentence was Sheng Yu's initial wish.

I'm afraid that Qu Cheng won't even talk about it.

Fortunately, with the threat ahead, perhaps considering the pros and cons, he put the book at hand on the side of the bed.

Say: "You can talk. But I have one condition."

Sheng Yu pulled the two chairs beside the wine table and the desk, put them in front of the bed, and called Fu Liye to come and sit down.He gave Qu Cheng a "give it to me" look with a smile.

"Tell me, what are the conditions."

Qu Cheng said: "Throw that woman out."

Sheng Yu said, "Okay."

As soon as she sat down, she got up again, dragged Zhu Shiwu to the window, and hung Zhu Shiwu on the window sill.

Turning around, he said, "She's not in the house anymore."

Qu Cheng insisted: "No, I didn't hear the landing."

Sheng Yu: "..."

In fact, it's not that I can't throw it down. Tonight is all non-combat physical labor, and I'm exhausted.Throwing Zhu Shiwu down now, in case things turn around, it will be Fu Liye who has worked so hard to bring Zhu Shiwu up again, which is too troublesome.

After thinking about it, he avoided the topic and said, "Why do you hate Zhu Shiwu so much?"

"Hate? I don't hate her."

Qu Cheng suddenly sneered: "How can this word encompass thousands of years of kindness and resentment? Are you too naive?"

This was the first time Sheng Yu was called naive.He bent his lips and said, "Okay, let me change the word. Do you hate her so much?"

Qu Cheng said emotionally, "She killed my wife!"

When he was excited, his hand was still "touching" the sword, Fu Liye immediately frowned, and moved his fingertips at the same time.

Now the distance is very close, and he doesn't need to use Judgment Day at all, he can just take a few steps forward and turn Qu Cheng into steel.

Fortunately, Qu Cheng only touched his own sword, he didn't intend to attack, he just touched the scabbard, and said sadly: "If you become a ghost, you can let him go without any scruples." People accept her apology? Why should I accept it, and why should I accept it. She is relieved, so what about me, my wife, who can pay for her death?"

"..."

Don't persuade others to be kind to others without suffering.

Sheng Yu understood this truth beyond comprehension. If he changed his position, it would be impossible for him to get involved in this kind of matter.

However, on the 21st floor, the most taboo thing is soft-heartedness.

Sheng Yu frowned subconsciously.

This matter is really difficult to solve.But if there are many things that are difficult to solve before, there will always be a way.

Just struggling with how to ask, Fu Liye on the side suddenly said: "When you encounter danger, your first reaction is to use the scabbard instead of drawing the sword. You didn't pull the sword out of the sheath when you wiped the sword."

Qu Cheng froze and remained silent for a few seconds.He raised the sword and pulled out the hilt, but the back of the hilt was empty without the blade.

"I used to be the proud son of heaven who was not born. I also protected thousands of gods in that battle between ghost kings. After my wife passed away, I searched for thousands of years to find the method of summoning spirits. I can find my wife's reincarnation. Teach me The person with this method has one condition. He wants my sword in exchange. The scabbard is the memory of my wife and I. The body of the sword is a rare and rare material. This material can destroy the soul mark of the ghost king. I don’t know what he wants. I don't want to know what this material does, I just want to find my wife. He taught me the method of summoning spirits, and I will hand over the sword body to him, this is a good deal."

Sheng Yu asked, "Do you know who that person is?"

Qu Cheng said: "It's a god. I don't know it either."

Sheng Yu raised his eyebrows: "You gave him the sword without knowing you? Are you not afraid that he will lie to you?"

Qu Cheng lowered his head and said, "How could I have thought of such things at that time."

Sheng Yu said: "And then, you found your wife's reincarnation?"

Qu Cheng said: "No. He lied to me."

Sheng Yu: "..."

He guessed it, and he wasn't even surprised.If he had already found his wife's reincarnation, how could Qu Cheng still be in this miserable state.

Just as he was thinking about it, Qu Cheng said painfully: "That method requires two objects as guides, which are at least half a step away from the two gods in the gold realm. I lost my weapon at the time, and after my wife died, my strength never improved, and I even regressed a bit. .If I were to fight with other gods, I might be able to kill them with all my might, but it is absolutely impossible to capture them alive.”

At this point, his expression became even more painful, as if recalling some unbearable past.

Sheng Yu had a bad premonition, and said, "You won't use yourself as an introduction, will you?"

Qu Cheng nodded: "There is only this way."

Sheng Yu was startled.

In fact, he doesn't understand Qu Cheng very much. If he wants to find his wife and renew his relationship with her, the premise must be that he is alive.I'm already dead, and before I die, I'll take a look at my wife. What's so good about seeing her reincarnated and still living in this world?

There may be something hidden about this matter.

With this incomprehension, Sheng Yu said: "You said you need two half-step gold realm gods, so who is the other one?"

Qu Cheng covered his eyes with his hands, and said in a dry voice: "The offspring born from the union of two half-step gold realms is also a half-step gold realm god."

This sentence is not difficult to understand.

Sheng Yu and Fu Liye looked at each other in horror, and saw a touch of surprise in the latter's eyes.

He subconsciously turned his head, frowned and said, "You used your child as an introduction to summoning spirits? Are you crazy?!"

Qu Cheng put down his hands, turned his chaotic eyes, and said, "I'm not crazy, I'm doing those things calmly. I was the one who acted at the beginning, the spell blinded my eyes, and I felt blood all over my body" Liquid” is gradually draining. Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound of the child crying, and someone took him away. I was kicked out of the formation, but the formation was still going on. Later I found out that it was Zhu Shiwu who brought him Her younger brother acted as an introduction and filled the gap for me. This is also the reason why I haven't attacked her remains so far."

Being killed by the formation set up by Qu Cheng was also killed by Qu Cheng. No wonder Zhu Shiwu and Zhu Shisan said in unison, 'died by the hands of God No. 96'. Unexpectedly, this was the reason.

Sheng Yu felt that his focus might be a little off, but he still couldn't help asking: "What about your child?"

Qu Cheng said: "I don't know. I haven't seen him since that day. The formation method also failed, and I couldn't find the reincarnation of my wife. It is impossible for her not to be reincarnated, so it can only be that there is a problem with the spirit summoning technique."

Sheng Yu said: "Does this formation only work on gods? Or ghosts, maybe your wife is reincarnated as a ghost, and the formation of gods can't find ghosts."

Qu Cheng said categorically: "This is also impossible. The reincarnation of gods can only be gods, and the same is true for ghosts. And the formation method is to search for souls, and has nothing to do with whether the summoned spirit is a god or a ghost."

"..." That must have really been cheated.

Sheng Yu leaned back slightly, holding on to the handle of the chair.

He still doesn't understand.

One is that he didn't understand why Qu Cheng used himself as an introduction to the spirit summoning technique.If he dies, even if he finds his wife reincarnated, what will happen then.The second is that I don't understand why Qu Cheng uses children as a lure. Tiger poison doesn't eat children, not to mention that Qu Cheng seems to love his wife very much. Violent hands.

These two didn't understand, they only needed to ask about one thing, and Sheng Yu felt that he might be able to understand.

He asked: "You always said that Zhu Shiwu killed your wife, and the ghosts downstairs said the same thing. Zhu Shiwu apologized with death, and he lingered for thousands of years and refused to really leave. With your forgiveness, this shows that she is also very guilty. I want to know what she did to kill a half-step gold realm god."

Similar to being deceived by presenting a sword, the introduction of the spirit summoning technique, the genius's stagnate and his strength regressing... and so on and so on.These are all follow-ups, only the death of his wife is the real pain for Qu Cheng.

He gripped the skirt of his heart tightly, his face turned pale all of a sudden.He lowered his head and took a few deep breaths to relieve the pain of his heart convulsions.

During this process, Sheng Yu has been waiting patiently.

He noticed a small detail, from the beginning to the end, the word 'harm' was used in Qu Cheng's mouth and in the mouth of ghosts, not 'kill'.That is to say, Qu Cheng's wife either died in an accident caused by Zhu Shiwu or intentionally or unintentionally, or there was another person who killed his wife, and the person who did it was not Zhu Shiwu.

Qu Cheng's next words also confirmed Sheng Yu's conjecture.

"My wife is dead. There are three culprits, Zhu Shiwu, my wife's child, and..."

After a few seconds of silence, Qu Cheng's eyes were flushed, and he said with extreme sorrow, "And myself."