spoiled wife addicted

Thank you for always supporting me unconditionally, staying with me, regardless of everything about me, how lucky I am to meet you in this life. "

Fei Xueyi's heart ached when she heard that, she cupped his face with both hands, and kissed his lips tenderly. After a long time, he let him go and said, "Ajin, it will be fine, Yang'er is still waiting for us to come back, we It'll be all right."

Ghost Slayer smiled slightly, and hugged Fei Xueyi even tighter: "Fei Xueyi, I love you." He is very selfish, Yang'er has Uncle Liu, and he believes that even if he dies, Uncle Liu will raise Yang'er to grow up Big, so Fei Xueyi is sorry, please turn out his selfishness, even if he dies, he still wants Fei Xueyi to be by his side, and they don't want to be separated from each other.

Fei Xueyi's eyes widened in astonishment, and her heart was filled with sweetness that she had never experienced before, but now the situation was critical, and he was not allowed to be moved to experience it, he sniffed, and said in a soft voice proudly: "My wife, I also I love you, earlier than you, and much more than you."

Ghost Killer nodded lightly, understandably: "Let's go there."

Under the crimson moon, murderous aura filled the air, a black figure flitted past, his clothes fluttered, and his silver hair was like a song.

The altar used to be cold and sacred, with four golden pillars standing in the east, west, north, south, and four directions, but now the altar is full of gray eyes, and the cold air hits the body. The four golden pillars have become pitch-black, and the four large The drum stand next to the column was the same as before, except one of them was broken, and there were four skeletons lying under the drum stand, officially sealed sacrifices.

Because the seal cannot be broken without enough ability, so the place still maintains its original appearance. What it looked like six years ago is still what it looks like now.

Fei Xueyi saw the cracked drum frame, and when he thought of Ghost Killer being imprisoned there for six years, his purple eyes were filled with darkness, he wished he could tear Bai Limei apart.

Ghost Killer hooked his lips, and sighed like self-deprecating, "Seven years ago this was a killing field, and seven years later this is an Asura field, heh..." After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the braziers at the four corners of the altar were ignited with a whimper. Putting the index finger and middle finger together between the eyebrows: "But this time, I, Jun Mojin, swear to the Moon God with my soul that I will never repeat the same mistakes. If I don't kill Bai Limei today, I, Jun Mojin, will be willing to be trapped in the Netherworld forever. Please help the Moon God." I will activate the Nether Formation!"

Netherland, where bones are everywhere, where lonely souls wander, there is no end, once you enter, you have to endure the repeated torture of all the sufferings in your life, endlessly, some lonely souls who can't bear it will eat themselves little by little, and when the soul is scattered At that moment, they turned into bones and fell to the ground.

After the oath fell, the entire altar was immediately shrouded in a red halo. After a while, he put down his hand, and a bright red mark slowly appeared on his forehead, as if accidentally scratched by a cinnabar pen. The red is weird and bright and evil.

The Nether Formation has been activated.

To sink the boat with a broken ax is a last stand, and it is also the end of fate.

Bai Limei, today you and I, if you can't kill me, this formation will never be broken, and you will never be able to leave.

Fei Xueyi beside him has been dotingly watching the ghost kill, but in fact, he is also ready, if he doesn't kill Bai Limei today, he will never stop.

Fei Xueyi took a step forward, stood proudly, her purple eyes glanced down fiercely: "My son from Beijiang, you are here!"

After the sound fell, the fifty thousand soldiers headed by Jingui knelt respectfully and pointed their spears straight at the sky: "A thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old!" Those who have the ability can directly enter the Baihua Palace, Jingui and others walked out from the Dragon Shadow Guard.

Fei Xueyi withdrew her gaze in satisfaction, and said word by word: "More than 300 years ago, Chang Wuyue, the son of the first generation of flowers of the Muyue clan, accompanied the founding emperor of Northern Xinjiang, Emperor Yun, to conquer Northern Xinjiang. Chang Wuyue, the son of a generation of flowers, will be the queen, and decreed that the Muyue clan will have a good relationship with Beijiang forever. On the way to marry, Emperor Yun fell ill. Demons and heretics, the next emperors of northern Xinjiang focused on eradicating Muyue. Seven years ago, Bai Limei, the demon national teacher, secretly instigated the Murong family to send troops to destroy Muyue. After finding out the cause of this matter, we are determined to return the Muyue Clan to their innocence, but the treacherous Bai Limei has fled back to Muyue and is about to destroy Muyue again, do you agree?"

The entire altar was silent, only Fei Xueyi's voice could be heard clearly in every corner.

The [-] soldiers did not disdain or doubt the Gaotai man because he was a child, they shouted in unison: "I swear to the death!"

"Okay! You can die in battle today, and you will never shrink back from being a coward."

"We will swear to protect Chitose and Muyue to the death, and we will never be cowards."

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"My husband, Fei Xueyi." Jun Mojin stretched out his hand.

"My wife Jun Mojin." Fei Xueyi stretched out her hand.

Then, hold your hands tightly: "Life is together, death is with you."

Before the words were finished, the surrounding wind suddenly blew up, and the brazier on the altar was also suppressed by this powerful dark force. The flames that had been burning at a high temperature suddenly shrank to a little bit, and then the ground began to vibrate, as if thousands of troops and horses were about to come galloping .

Jun Mojin waved his sleeve robe, and the flames rose again: "Here we come."

Jin Gui tapped his toes below, and his body was already at the forefront. Seeing Bai Limei and Wu Yue approaching slowly, he swiped his spear and shouted coldly: "Prepare for battle!"

Bai Limei was wearing a black cloak, waving a round fan, and walked unhurriedly. Behind him were nearly a thousand ghost soldiers. They were wearing red armor and holding sickles. Red eyeballs with a strange light.

Their bodies were mutilated, some even floated in mid-air, their walking postures were weird, and there were bursts of numb bones rattling.

Seeing this situation, all the soldiers were stunned, their backs felt chills, but they didn't flinch because of this, instead they pressed their spears forward: "Fight!"

A battle resounded through the sky, the cowhide war drum was sounded, and the morale of the soldiers was instantly boosted.

The shaking of the ground became more and more violent, and this intensity slowly extended to the altar. It seemed that something from the ground was violently hitting the altar, and even the four pillars around it were slightly shaking.

Jun Mojin knelt down, supported the ground with one hand, her silver hair fluttered wildly, and said in a rough voice: "Use my spirit, get rid of all evil ghosts, get back!" A golden light came from Jun Mojin His hands rose up, reflecting his pair of black pupils inexplicably and monstrously, and immediately, this golden light rippled around at an incredible speed.

In an instant, the dark force besieging the altar was forced back tens of feet, and the altar stopped shaking.

Bai Limei saw this scene, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Yue Ji, long time no see, your cultivation has improved so much, but I don't know how you in this life are compared to you in previous lives."

Jun Mojin stood up, raised her jaw slightly, and looked at him provocatively: "Wouldn't it be clear if you entered the battle, or you are not sure that you can kill me, so you dare not enter the battle?"

Bai Limei snorted coldly, and with a flash of her figure, she was already standing on the altar with Wuyue: "Is it the Nether Formation? Heh, I am looking forward to the result of this battle." Then, his eyes moved down and fell on Fei Xueyi. On the body, the anger in the eyes increased wildly, and he said angrily: "Stinky fox, you really surprised me."

A few simple words came out of his mouth, but they were shocked for miles. Many people only felt that their eardrums were ruptured, and they were in great pain.

However, the ghost soldiers in front had already fought with the soldiers, and many of them instantly became the souls of the ghost soldiers under his sword after being shocked by him.

At this time, the ground also suddenly cracked a series of gaps. As the gaps got bigger and bigger, white finger bones emerged from the ground, and then the arms, head, body, and even the whole skeleton.

This is, the skeleton soldier.

Fei Xueyi's face was frosty, and she jumped up, stepped on the top of a skeleton, and crushed the skeleton with force, "These disgusting things are as disgusting as you, and you..." The Xieshajian in his hand pointed at Wuyue following the voice: "Shang Wuyue's things, you can't afford it and you shouldn't want it, and you don't deserve it!"

That face, that is Shang Wuyue's face.

"Bailimei, Chang Wuyue is blind, and saved you several times in the past." The Xiesha sword in his hand swung out angrily, and the white sword light directly hit Wuyue.

Ah Jin kept telling him that there was a young man who looked exactly like him beside Bai Limei. He lost his memory before and couldn't remember many things. Now that he recovered his memory, he naturally understood why it was the same.

His anger, his hatred, even if the person in front of him is cut into pieces, it is not enough to vent his anger and flatten his hatred!

Wuyue's ten fingers fluttered, and several silver lights burst out, blocking the sword light, and then the figure turned into a black shadow, and rushed towards Fei Xueyi.

Bai Limei fanned the round fan in her hand at the same time, and a puff of light green smoke came out: "This is a gift from the red boa, but keep it."

When Jun Mojin moved his fingers on the lyre, a red barrier suddenly appeared in front of Fei Xueyi, blocking the light green smoke.

"Bai Limei, your opponent is me." He stood facing the wind, holding the lyre in his hand, and looked at Bai Limei coldly. It was a round fan made of human skin. The pattern on the fan was

...Heh, Huarong's skin?

"Excellent." Bai Limei smiled sinisterly, using his palm as a knife, he slashed straight up with incomparable power.

Fei Xueyi faced Wuyue, he was small and flexible in stature, every time Wuyue's silver thread wrapped around him, he slipped out like a fish, but Wuyue was evil, what was his ability like? It was Fei Xueyi who could compare with him, so Fei Xueyi didn't take much advantage.

In a blink of an eye, the hundred moves were over, the barrier was broken, blood began to float in the air, and both of them were covered with paint.

Wuyue was furious in her heart, flicked the silver thread without thinking, wrapped it around a long knife on the ground, and slashed it horizontally.

The domineering saber energy swept across, Fei Xueyi felt a chill in her heart, and hurriedly raised her sword to resist.

Seeing this, Wuyue beat him repeatedly, and raised his knife again to attack, taking Fei Xueyi's life directly.

In mid-air, the swords collided, and there was a loud bang. As the two continued to increase their internal strength, a powerful gust of wind spread.

Just at this time, Qiyinsha had pierced through the air, and the bewitching fire from hell quickly drifted away by the wind.

In a blink of an eye, ghosts and wolves were howling, and skeletons were burned to ashes, and the situation turned to Jun Mojin's side in an instant.

The soldiers below had no time to cheer, the ghost soldiers had already attacked, but Bai Limei stood quietly on the altar, her whole body was shrouded in darkness, anyone who came within three feet of him would be swallowed by the darkness.

He muttered a spell silently, and volleyed in the air with one hand, as if he was grabbing something.

Fei Xueyi, who was in mid-air, immediately noticed Wuyue's abnormality, Wuyue's eyes were blank at this moment, she suddenly grabbed the blade of his sword with her bare hands, twisted her wrist, and the soft and light sword blade immediately pierced his chest.

not good!Fei Xueyi pulled the ribbon wrapped around the hilt of the sword with her fingers, and kicked Wuyue violently.

Although the kick was his attack, he was shocked back and spewed blood.

Wuyue stretched her hands and lay horizontally in mid-air. The hood fell down immediately, revealing the face of the country and the city. Three thousand blue silks hung down softly and fluttered gently in the night wind. There was a red light, and then a fist-sized thing was slowly emerging from his body.

Bai Limei is taking Wuyue's heart!

If Wuyue's heart is taken out, then he will become a sha completely, and there will be no one in this world who can kill him, and he will be lonely forever, immortal, even worse than an animal.

Seeing this, Jun Mojin's fingers changed, and the sound of the piano also changed accordingly: "Master, I want to kill Bai Limei before he takes out his heart." A piece of blood, a piece of killing, everything in the world miraculously slowed down.

Fei Xueyi swallowed the fishy sweetness in her throat, turned over in the air, and patted Wuyue's chest with her small palm with incomparable power, wanting to slap that heart back.

"Don't even think about it." Bai Limei opened his eyes suddenly, no one saw how he moved, and when everyone came back to their senses, they saw that Bai Limei's palm had pushed Wuyue's back, and Fei Xueyi's palm pressed down on Wuyue's back. On Wuyue's chest.

Fei Xueyi raised her eyebrows and shouted: "Bai Limei, Chang Wuyue was tortured to death by you, and now you know he's in love with you, but you still want to torture him like this, you bastard!"

"Hahaha... You are the beast, you forced me to do this, no wonder I... I have let him enjoy the happiness of being a human being, now it is time for him to repay me..." Bai Limei raised her head and laughed, her handsome face I don't know when it was full of black Bana flowers.

Fei Xueyi took a deep breath, and suddenly raised her other hand, several embroidery needles were flung out, piercing Bai Limei's body, if Bai Limei didn't stop, the three of them would perish together.

"Small tricks." Bai Limei smiled contemptuously, revealing that the other hand that had been hidden in the sleeve robe turned out to be a pair of bones. He grabbed the silk thread and pulled Fei Xueyi over.

Unexpectedly, Fei Xueyi's palm seemed to be nailed to Wuyue's body, as soon as he moved, Wuyue followed suit.

And Wuyue, who had been under control all this time, opened his eyes at this moment. He stared blankly at the red moon in the sky, and let out a wry laugh from the depths of his throat. It kept appearing in front of his eyes, and then turned into a void.

"Master, Wuyue has always had no complaints or regrets, but Wuyue doesn't want to forget you, so I'm sorry..."

As the words fell, a scene that no one expected appeared, Wuyue slapped Fei Bai Limei with his palm, and then with a slight smile on his face, he took the initiative to meet Fei Xueyi, allowing Fei Xueyi's palm to hit him on the chest, and The silver thread between his fingers waved again, and quickly wrapped around Fei Xueyi's body.

...Master, I want to be a human being, not a killing machine without thoughts or feelings. Master Wuyue doesn't want to forget the memories of so many years.

The silver light danced, scorching heavily, as if it wanted to dance to the master's last glory.

Seeing Wuyue's death in exchange for being a human being, Fei Xueyi's heart welled up with all kinds of emotions, remembering that he also wanted to be a human being at the beginning, but fortunately the master he met was Chang Wuyue, but Wuyue met Bai Limei, this is the so-called destiny.

However, an enemy is an enemy, and he may sympathize, but he will not show mercy.

Right now, Wuyue refuses to let Fei Xueyi go, how can Fei Xueyi let him go, her palms are slowly gathering internal strength, planning to make a final fight.

Wuyue felt the pain when his heart was broken, he didn't forget the past, he was content, now he only needs to move his ten fingers, and Fei Xueyi's body will be broken to pieces!

"Master, take care." These were the last words he left in the world, but it was too late to move his fingers, because another cold voice sounded beside him, and a strong force spread through his body.

"Flame of the Flower Moon."

There was a loud bang...

Wuyue exploded and died, and a drop of blood rained down in the air, all of which was Wuyue's.

Jun Mojin spun in the air, caught Fei Xueyi who was already covered with injuries, and quickly fell back onto the altar.

"Ah!!!" Surprised by this scene, Bai Limei looked up to the sky and screamed, filled with resentment to the extreme, no matter how many years Wuyue has been by his side, even if he died, it would be Bai Limei himself. It's not the two people he hates the most.

"Ajin, I'm fine." Fei Xueyi jumped off Jun Mojin, her small body wobbled in front of Jun Mojin.

On the huge altar, Bai Limei looked at the two opposite people with vicious eyes, and the dark aura emanating from her body became stronger and stronger.

"Since you are so loving, today I will fulfill you and let you be a couple of ghosts." With each step and palm, he created a series of ravines, and the skeletons that had been scattered before came out densely from the altar.

"Master, step back!" Jun Mojin flew straight out, using the piano as a sword, to strike first.

Bai Limei glared at Jun Mojin, raised her arms in disdain: "Gong!"

In an instant, countless skeleton soldiers rushed towards Jun Mojin with gleaming sickles.

How can Jun Mojin avoid this force and murderous aura.

Fei Xueyi, who was already numb from the pain, jumped up suddenly, gathered her last inner strength, and built a barrier at the last moment, protecting Jun Mojin in it.

The attack of the skeletons was stopped immediately, and they began to break the barrier with all their strength. Some skeletons were bounced off by the barrier and fell on other skeletons. There was a sound of bones colliding and breaking, and they closed together again the next moment.

At this time, Jun Mojin was sitting on the ground, her slender fingers were pressing on the strings of the qin, and the sharp and piercing sound of the qin pierced through the air, coquettish.

Amidst the out-of-tuned piano sound, he sang loudly, his silver threads fluttering in a mess, and his black pupils gradually turned blood red.

The coquettish red lotus fire spread wantonly, purgatory reappeared, and the only smell of burning bones in the air was disgusting.

Bai Limei stood on the other side of the altar with her arms raised, murmuring incantations incessantly.

Fei Xueyi, who was fighting the skeleton, suddenly heard Jun Mojin's voice. He was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and told him in a secret voice that he was still holding on. One mouthful after another of blood was swallowed abruptly by him.

As the number of skeletons outside the barrier became less and less, Jun Mojin also began to try his best to hold on, but now is the critical moment, he can't fall down, he must hold on, as long as Bai Limei is seriously injured this time so that he can't leave However, as soon as Shang Ziluo arrived, Bai Limei would surely die.

On the other hand, Bai Limei's face became ugly, traces of blood continuously flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he thought that he couldn't be passive like this anymore, otherwise he might really be inseparable from this Nether Formation today.

With a glance of gloomy eyes, his figure flickered.

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zheng...

The song is not over, but the string is broken.

The ice silk that the sword continued to break was broken.

Jun Mojin spat out a mouthful of blood, and his figure flew back several feet uncontrollably, before falling heavily to the ground.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and everything happened between lightning and fire, and no one could stop it.

The skeleton, out of control, returned to the ground again.

Bai Limei wiped off the blood stains from the corner of her mouth, and said with a sneer, "Hmph, your ability is far inferior to Chang Wuyue's. Even if you practice for another 20 years, you will not be my opponent." Chaos, he stopped the forbidden technique rashly just now, and all the backlash returned to him, but he couldn't show it.

The red moon hangs on the sky like a god of death, while Bai Limei stands below respectfully like its servant, his skeleton hand is held high in the air, as if offering a sacrifice.

that sacrifice...

That sacrifice...

Jun Mojin struggled to get up, half-kneeled on the ground, and looked at Bai Limei in pain, a biting chill pierced through his limbs, and tears of blood dripped from his eyes in despair.

Bai Sensen's skeleton hand went straight through Fei Xueyi's chest, lifting Fei Xueyi's small body high.

The red moon demon, dressed in red, has only blood red in his eyes.

"Fei Xueyi!" At this moment, he was like a wounded beast, kneeling on the ground and screaming in despair, but he didn't dare to step forward, he was afraid that Bai Limei would tear his body apart if he stepped forward.

Fei Xueyi's face as pale as snow was stained with his own blood. Hearing Jun Mojin's voice, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his head on one side shook slightly.

"Oh, is it painful? Are you desperate? Don't you dare to fight back?" Bai Limei smiled evilly and swung his palm away.

Jun Mojin was immediately swung away again, bumped into the gold pillar, and sprayed blood.

"His heart is so small, if I use a little force, hahaha..." Bai Limei squeezed her hand lightly, and Fei Xueyi groaned in pain.

Jun Mojin stumbled to his feet, he didn't know whether to beg for forbearance or continue to fight, his mind was at a loss, he just subconsciously said: "No...don't...don't..." Fei Xueyi is so small, so afraid of pain... He felt that what Bai Limei was grasping at this moment was not Fei Xueyi's heart, but the hearts of the two of them, as long as Fei Xueyi died, he would die immediately.

Seeing his reaction, Bai Limei was very satisfied and very happy: "Haha, you said no, but I want to, I want you to watch how he died."

Fei Xueyi slowly opened her eyes, with a mocking smile on her bright red mouth: "It's... cough, is it..."

Bai Limei raised her eyebrows: "Damn fox, you can still talk, don't worry, I'll send you to die right now."

Fei Xueyi slightly raised her eyebrows, opened her lips, and spit out blood from her mouth: "Oh, I said earlier that no one in this world can not pay the price after hurting my wife, including Baili Mei, you pervert!" After saying that, he suddenly grabbed Bai Limei's skeleton arm with both hands.

"what…"

"what…"

Two cries sounded at the same time, Bai Limei's arm was snapped off by Fei Xueyi, and he screamed in pain.And Fei Xueyi's whole body was slapped by Bai Limei's palm. He let out a wild roar in the air, closed his eyes and pulled out the skeleton hand on his chest, smashing it to pieces. There is no movement, so I don't know whether it is dead or alive.

Jun Mojin flew on him without even thinking about it, how could Bai Limei who had lost his mind make him happy.

The two fought against each other for several moves, Jun Mojin's reaction was not as good as the beginning because of Fei Xueyi's heart, and the whole person was on the verge of collapse after several chapters.

Just when Bai Limei was about to make the last move, an incomparably domineering sword energy swept across the air, forcing him to retreat dozens of feet.

"Who is it?" Bai Limei's voice became sharp.

"Huaiyin Shang family, Shang Ziluo." Leng Ao's deep voice fell, and a tall gray figure landed beside Fei Xueyi, it was Shang Ziluo.

Since yesterday, he felt uneasy, so he came first alone.

But he didn't want to let him see such a scene, he quickly touched Fei Xueyi's body, and poured some internal energy into him to protect his heart veins, and then met Bai Limei.

Now he is both happy and angry, thankful that he came here, and angry that his best confidant and brother-in-law were injured so badly.

Bai Limei raised her head and smiled: "Hmph, so it was you." Four years ago, this person joined forces with dead foxes to surround and kill him, and he remembered it very clearly.

Shang Ziluo untied the things on his back with his backhand, and threw it to Jun Mojin: "My dear brother, the Jasper Sword has been cast, and I am here, so go and do your business." Because of the fight, he knew better about the situation in front of him. How powerful the monster is, he can take a hundred moves, but he can't withstand a thousand moves.

Jun Mojin glanced at Fei Xueyi distressedly, and knew that it was not too late, so he quickly put the lyre beside Fei Xueyi, pressed his fingers on the body of the lyre, and chanted a spell, so that ordinary evil spirits could be resisted, and then he Open the cloth pouch and take out the jasper knife.

As soon as the knife was unsheathed, the cold air burst out suddenly.

After seeing the knife, Bai Limei's expression changed drastically, and she was about to step forward to snatch it, but was blocked by Shang Ziluo.

"If you want to pass, unless you kill me."

Naturally, Bai Limei didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and as soon as he uttered a spell, some of the ghost soldiers who were fighting outside appeared behind Bai Limei in the blink of an eye.

Shang Ziluo clasped his palms together, and the Qiushui sword walked around him as if alive. The sword moved at will, killing the ghost soldiers wantonly, while he pointed his palm at Bai Limei.

The sound of weapons clashing sounded, and the battlefield started again.

The red moon slowly receded and disappeared in the sky. It was almost dawn, and the surrounding area became darker and darker.

This is, the darkness before dawn.

Bai Limei was furious in his heart. He couldn't get out of the Nether formation if the people who formed the formation didn't die or withdraw, and Shang Ziluo in front of him was so difficult to deal with. Could it be that he was really going to die here?

Shang Ziluo is one against many, no matter how powerful he is, he won't be able to hold on for long.

Fortunately, the two restrained each other, buying time for Jun Mojin.

After preparing everything, Jun Mojin took the Biyue Knife, stepped in front of the drum stand on the east side, and stabbed the skeleton's chest with the Biyue Knife.

"With my blood, purify all filthy demons, purify!" A powerful spiritual force burst out from the body, silver hair flew in the air, black robes fluttered, and the disappearing love flower on the back was faintly visible.

The moment the knife pierced the skeleton, wisps of green chill radiated from the blade, then the skeleton disappeared, the ground shook for a while, a dazzling golden light shot straight into the sky, and the pitch-black pillar instantly returned to golden color, while the sky above the golden pillar No longer dim and oppressive, but normal dim light.

"Ah..." Bai Limei let out a miserable howl, and Shang Ziluo slapped him in the middle.

Jun Mojin flew to the south drum stand again, and repeated the action just now.

A second golden light came out, and the sky just brightened a little.

Bai Li's charm has weakened again, and now he is no longer Shang Ziluo's opponent at all.

The third way...

The fourth road is also the place where Guan Jun Mo Jin used to be.

When the fourth golden pillar was restored, the rising golden sun instantly illuminated the entire altar, which looked majestic and sacred. The high mountains and green trees in the distance were as beautiful as a painting.

Bai Limei's figure was frozen in mid-air, and the scenes of the past played back in his mind. The last scene in the picture was Chang Wuyue standing in front of him with small scars all over her body, holding a flower fruit, and said softly: "Baili , eat it and you will come back."

In an instant, the expression on Bai Limei's face became very complicated, and she looked at Jun Mojin sadly: "Wuyue, please look back at me, I'm back."

After all, the sunlight penetrated his body little by little, his body began to become transparent, and then dissipated between the sky and the earth, accompanied him and the remaining ghost soldiers...

Immediately, with a bang, something fell from the air to the ground, it turned out to be a wooden bracelet.

When Bai Limei died, the surviving soldiers threw their weapons and cheered loudly.

Jun Mojin knelt under the fourth golden pillar holding a knife, her chest heaving and panting, and her black pupils were calmly looking at the wooden bracelet.

And Shang Ziluo lay directly on the ground. He had been on the road all night without stopping. When he came across this kind of thing, he was really exhausted. Now lying on the ground like this, being illuminated by the sun, it turned out to be so comfortable.

On the other side, Fei Xueyi, who was lying on the ground and unable to move since just now, also slightly raised his lips, but there was a pool of blood under his small body, and the scope of the blood was still expanding slowly. As if he was soaking in it.

The rising sun shone unscrupulously on him, his pretty face was almost transparent, but his purple pupils were very pure.

He looked at the red lotus blooming on his arm in a trance, maybe it was the fate, after living together for more than 300 years, Bai Limei was dead, so he deserved to die.

But why is there such pain in my heart, reluctance.

---It turns out that I haven't seen my son grow up, and I haven't seen my friend be happy...

---And my wife, my wife, my concern for life after life.

Tears burst out of his eyes in an instant. These emotions are so precious to him. He wants to cherish them for a lifetime, but he is an ordinary snow fox. He has no ability against the sky and cannot change his destiny.

He should be content with being a human being for the rest of his life.

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Just when the fifth red lotus was about to bloom, the scorching sun above his head was suddenly blocked, and then a black figure tremblingly stood in front of him.

The man was holding an oiled paper umbrella, bowed his body slightly, his face was still covered with blood, but he slowly showed the brightest and gentlest smile to him.

He opened and closed his lips, and said in a rambling voice: "... Heh, you have become an adult in my appearance... Fatty Xue, you are naughty again."

--THAN--

56

From autumn to winter, more than two years have passed since Bai Limei's death.

During this period, many things happened, the most sensational ones were three things.

The first thing is that Emperor Qing decreed to restore the innocence of the Muyue people. Today's Muyue people can go in and out of any place with their heads held high, and they will no longer be discriminated against, excluded, or even hunted down.

The second thing is that the devil Chitose who was once feared by everyone has always endured humiliation and so on. Simply put, the status of Jin Chitose in the hearts of the people now surpasses that of God. Holding the sacrifice in person, the love in it is self-evident.

Little Chitose was so beautiful that the people of Northern Xinjiang once thought he was the reincarnation of a fairy boy, wishing they could give birth to such a tiger cub.

The third thing is that Muyue's Moon Priest came to Shengjing at the invitation of Emperor Qing, and will pray for this year's Snow Treading Festival in Northern Xinjiang. The Moon Priest temporarily lives in Hongling Mountain.

On the day when the Moon Sacrifice arrived in Shengjing, there were huge crowds of people on the wide streets in the past, and the people probed their heads, just to catch a glimpse of the legendary sacrificial demeanor.

However, through the layers of white veils, everyone could only see a black figure sitting in it, with silver hair like silk, a majestic expression, and a child who seemed to be holding a child of about three or four in his arms.

The one Jun Mojin was holding in his arms was naturally none other than Fei Xueyi who had been in a coma for more than two years and had just woken up for less than three months.

In that battle, Fei Xueyi's heart had already been destroyed. If it wasn't for Shang Ziluo who came to protect his heart in advance, if it wasn't for the miracle doctor Yun Shuocheng who was in Muyue, if it wasn't for him recovering his memory and knowing how to use his heart's blood to continue it... Life……

Everything seems to be a coincidence, but it is not God's will.

But despite God's will, Jun Mojin was always afraid, afraid that if he came forward later that day, even the Immortal Da Luo would not be able to save him in this world. It's better to say that it's a knife directly inserted into Jun Mojin's heart, Duo Duo is like a knife, the knife cuts into the heart, the pain is so painful that he no longer knows the pain.

Later, Yang'er could call her daddy and walk unsteadily, but Fei Xueyi was still sleeping deeply.

Jun Mojin had waited too long for Fei Xueyi to wake up, so when Fei Xueyi opened his eyes, he closed them instead.

For more than two years, no one knows how he survived, and he even felt that these two years were longer than the six years in the drum.

Fortunately, everything has passed, and they are destined to spend this life hand in hand.

There is a small courtyard on Hongling Mountain, in which there are several bamboo houses, several plum trees, and a small green pond.

By the verdant pond, the green grass is withered, the green willow branches are dry, and there are a few people sitting under the dry willow branches. To be precise, they are one adult and two children. They are leisurely and comfortable, reading, embroidery, or fishing. Sitting there is really beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

The adult is Yun Shuocheng with a slightly protruding abdomen. He is sitting on a chair reading a book with various refreshments beside him, but this time he read the book as if he had upgraded to the Parenting Classic.

As for the two children, one is Fei Qingyang, who is sitting in front of the embroidery stand, yawning with aggrieved face. It was built for him, saying that the son should inherit his father's career, and that he should pass on all the knowledge he has learned all his life. The problem is that he doesn't care about it at all, he just wants to sleep.

The other one is sitting under the umbrella in Fei Xueyi, who is wrapped in a red cloak. He is wearing a hood, his complexion is like snow, and he rests his cheek on one hand. Chengxian, obviously expressing his dissatisfaction, holding a fishing rod in the other hand, and the other end of the fishing rod is bare and can hold any bait.

bait?

Uncle Liu was digging hard on the back hillside.

dig what?

Of course it was digging earthworms. While digging earthworms, he took care of Qingtuhua with Jun Mojin.

Jun Mojin saw that there were already several earthworms in the clay pot, so she sent him away so that Fei Xueyi would not have to wait too long.

So, Liu Bo carried the earthen pot and went back to the small courtyard step by step with a smile.

…………

Suddenly, Fei Qingyang said in a muffled voice: "Godfather, threatening your son to do things is not a good father." After all, he is only over two years old, and he doesn't understand words very well.

Yun Shuocheng was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at Fei Xueyi with a smile that was not a smile: "Xueyi, can you hear what Yang'er said?"

Fei Xueyi sighed sleepily, sat up straight, and said with emotion: "Being a father is really not easy. Back then, when I was four years old, I walked from Muyue to Beijiang, and several pairs of shoes were worn out, and I have been supporting myself since I was four years old, compared to me, Yang'er is much happier, and the children nowadays are really dissatisfied."

puff……

Yun Shuocheng shook his head amusedly, and stroked his stomach lightly: "That's really hard for you."

Fei Qing pouted her small mouth: "Daddy, please don't think about the past. Daddy said you were born four years old. I'm only three years old now. I'm a real child, and you're a vixen."

Fei Xueyi frowned, and slapped Fei Qingyang on the back of the head: "What kind of vixen, no matter how big or small, does anyone talk to dad like this! Fei Qingyang, you walk and talk so fluently, your father You won’t be able to sleep at night.”

Fei Qingyang walks wobbly until now, no one is supporting her, she must take four or five more steps.