With his witchcraft supernatural power combined with evil ghost witchcraft, once such a destructive magic technique falls into the hands of such a person, it will really bring chaos to the world.

The entrance of the enchantment opened and closed, and the black shadow fumbled behind him for a while, but he used up all the paper-cuts.Maybe he didn't expect that Wan Qi Kingdom outside the barrier actually had a statue of a god who could perform witchcraft.

Ai Ai heard the screams outside the temple. Looking back, the entire Wanqi Kingdom was full of terrifying witches and ghosts.

Kong Xiangyu stood on the pedestal where the statue should have been, looked at the black shadow and said, "There are no other living people here, only us, you like witch ghosts so much, I will give you all these witch ghosts."

Hei Ying clenched his hands into fists, full of anger, wishing to tear Kong Xiangyu to pieces!

The witch and ghost outside the temple sniffed the popularity, screamed and climbed in the direction of the temple like crazy.

The black shadow grabbed the dagger engraved with runes and rushed towards Kong Xiangyu, waving it to kill him.The mouth kept snapping: "Have you seen it, have you seen it! How did these people die, God! Have you forgotten! They are all your people!"

Kong Xiangyu turned his head to avoid the dagger, and raised his foot to sweep across, but he didn't want to be cut by the dagger at his ankle.This witchcrafted dagger was very evil, and the pain caused him to grin his teeth after a single cut.

The robe was torn, and black blood flowed from the cut skin.Damn it!He is really familiar with this scene!

He ran to the back of the temple in a few steps, and said angrily, "Wanqi Kingdom could have been safe and peaceful, but it was the people of the country who were really trapped! It was greed and desire that forced them into what they are now step by step!"

Holding the dagger in his hand, Hei Ying suddenly laughed wildly: "We are bound in a cocoon, but the gods actually say that we are bound in a cocoon! Didn't the gods say that they want to bless the common people? Look at what the gods have done?"

Kong Xiangyu ran up the stairs in the back hall, climbed on the window edge and turned over to the top of the temple.

The black shadow walked up slowly, and the witches outside screamed and were blocked from the temple, scratching, beating, and biting.However, it seems that an enchantment has been placed around the temple, completely isolating them.

Kong Xiangyu stood on the roof and looked down, and he had a panoramic view of the small Wan Qiguo.With ruins, dilapidated walls and resentment, it is hard to imagine that this place was once a beautiful and peaceful place where people could live and work in peace.

The black shadow took a few steps and flew behind Kong Xiangyu, raised his knife and stabbed him on the shoulder, the blade crossed horizontally, and opened a deep bone-deep knife edge.

Kong Xiangyu fell to the ground with a muffled grunt. He had long been prepared to die with the shadow. Even if he died, this ghost would not even want to live.

Pointing at the countless witches and ghosts isolated outside the temple, the black shadow choked up and said, "Listen quickly, they are howling and begging for help. They are all waiting for your salvation from the gods. How could the gods be so selfish and let those Instead of killing the culprit, he wants to destroy his own people!"

He approached Kong Xiangyu who was moving back step by step.

"If the gods don't want it, then I will do it and let me become the savior of the common people. They like our gold so much, so I will give some more, and then watch them kill each other. Whoever is disobedient, I will Who will be made into a witch and ghost...you say it's okay..."

Hei Ying couldn't see his face wearing a mask, but even so, he could still feel the ferocious and crazy face under the mask at this moment.

"You are dreaming!"

Raising the knife in his hand, he saw the black dagger was about to stab his heart, when suddenly a deafening roar sounded from a distance.

bang——

The barrier is broken!

The enchantment was broken! !

Kong Xiangyu's face was pale, and his whole body felt cold, how could it be?

Looking sideways, he saw a figure galloping towards him on a steed standing at the entrance of Wan Qi Kingdom, it was Wei Ze.Wei Ze's arm was slashed with a knife, which reached to the elbow and was covered with blood.He actually used his own blood to break the barrier of Wan Qi Kingdom!Just like Wei Ze's father back then!

Holding a long knife in his hand, Wei Ze cut a bloody path among countless witches and ghosts.

Heiying withdrew his hand, and suddenly said excitedly: "It's just in time, use him as a vessel to make these witch ghosts obedient."

Acting to rush towards Wei Ze, Kong Xiangyu hugged Hei Ying's feet anxiously, and shouted at Wei Ze: "Run! Run away—"

The black shadow was furious, and he stabbed madly at his back with a dagger, blood spilled all over his white shirt.Gradually, the stained blood red turned into black, strange and evil, and excruciatingly painful.

Wei Ze's eyes were about to burst, and his whole body was trembling. He shouted Xiangyu's name, and flew up on the back of his horse.The war horse soon became the ghost of the witch's mouth.The witches and ghosts swarmed over and ate the war horses, turning them into bloody bones in a blink of an eye.

Wei Ze used his strength to swing the three throwing knives, extremely fast and neat.

Soi Ying's mask was split open, revealing a ferocious and distorted face of a middle-aged man, and this man's eyebrows and eyes resembled Kong Xiangyu very much.

Kong Xiangyu's brain buzzed as if a pot had exploded, it was too similar, if this person was not of the same age, he would be too similar to him!But if you look closely, you feel that there are some differences.

Wei Ze stood on the other side of the top of the temple, Wan Qiguo's barrier was broken, and the barrier around the temple was gone.The witches and ghosts at the bottom whimpered and howled to climb up after eating their horses, but the temples were all made of jade. Although many places had been hollowed out, the walls supporting the temples were still intact.The witch's limbs slipped on the jade surface, and he couldn't get up immediately.

And countless witches and ghosts gathered towards the temple one after another like waves, actually piled up a terrifying wall of corpses, and before long, they would all become food in the mouths of witches and ghosts.

Kong Xiangyu's hair was pulled back by the black shadow for a while, the black shadow reached out and grabbed his neck, and put the dagger on his neck.

Kong Xiangyu's fair cheeks were gradually covered with black blood, and his body was in unbearable pain, as if countless insects and ants were biting him.

The palm of Wei Ze's hand holding the long knife was overflowing with blood, and he said in a deep voice, "Teacher! Do you know that Su Mian is doing this?"

The Taifu smiled and said: "For Wan Qiguo, Su Mian will understand me."

Kong Xiangyu roared with pain, he kept thinking about Bai Xiao's memories, and finally remembered some.With his current status, this person should be called uncle.

In the past, Wan Qiguo had an unwritten rule, and I don't know who made it.It is said that if a pair of twins are born at the same time, one of them must be killed, otherwise neither of them will live long.Not only that, but it will bring disaster to the whole family.

It is rumored that the twins were the same person in the previous life, and the three souls and six souls were divided into two halves, and they became a pair of brothers who looked exactly the same.

This rumor sounds appalling and unreliable, but it is very useful in Wanqi Country, because of the existence of witchcraft, people believe in some unexplainable things.

And his uncle is a pair of twins, his mother's younger brother.It's no wonder that Wei Ze always said he was pixel cotton, so they were related by blood.

After the twins were born, they were made unknown. Originally, this kind of rule was unwritten, and no one in the family believed it or even thought it was ridiculous.But they are people who worship the gods. People think that the unknown twins will affect the power of the gods, and thus affect everyone.

And that era was the time when wars and aggression were the most serious, and people prayed to the gods but happened to fail to appear repeatedly, so they pointed all the fingers at the twins.

People flocked to get them to hand over one of them to be executed.The family members are definitely not willing, who would be willing to send their children to hell with their own hands?

So they came up with a way to send the twins out of Wanqi Country together, and changed their surnames from then on.On the other hand, the people lied to the people that the two children were ill and both died.

At that time, the twins were still young, and their family members protected them very well. They didn't even know how much hatred the common people had towards them.

But all these things happened before Bai Xiao was born, and he also occasionally heard his mother mention it when he was very young.

In this way, the other person who made trouble in Hongbang was his other uncle.

In order not to make them feel resentful, the family members only said that the gods did not allow them when they were sent out, and did not mention that the people wanted to kill them.They have been living outside for so many years. They only know that Wanqi Country was invaded, but they don't know that it is the people of the country who finally led to the destruction of the country.

The death of family members and the demise of the people crushed, ravaged, and trampled their hearts bit by bit.

At the same time, what he hated the most was his nephew, who was named a god.In their hearts, the gods stood by in the name of saving the common people, causing them to lose their families and homes.

Everyone is dead, and the "culprit" of all this, he, Wanqi God, is still alive and well.No wonder you hate it, no wonder you become what you are today.

Kong Xiangyu couldn't help crying, but so what?The matter has reached this point, and it has long been impossible to turn back to heaven. Wan Qiguo, God, and everyone around him have already turned into a game of dead chess.

The Tai Tuo opened his shirt, suddenly buried his head and bit off a piece of meat from his shoulder, blood spattered, extremely bloody.

"Xiangyu!" Wei Ze's eyes were red, and he was about to rush over with his sword drawn.

The Taifu raised the dagger to draw a bloody mark on his neck, Wei Ze took one more step, and the blade went a little deeper.

Kong Xiangyu was in so much pain that he lost his strength, he suddenly said: "Don't complain, don't hate, people have a destiny in their life, when will the injustice be repaid..."

The Tai Tuo swallowed the piece of meat alive with blood on his face.But who would have thought that since he swallowed it, his stomach was scorching like fire.

He let out a cry of surprise, and spat out a mouthful of blood, which turned black, as if Bai Xiao had been enchanted by ghosts.

"How could it be, how could it be!!" Taifu sternly said in horror.

Kong Xiangyu was powerless: "I am not a real god, but you think too well of me..."

Wei Ze's face was full of anger, his eyes were ruthless, and all the meridians in his body were clamoring.The witches and ghosts under the temple were almost piled up to the roof, and they would rush up at any time.

Kong Xiangyu's eyes were gradually filled with black air, and the tears falling from the corners of his eyes also turned black. He looked at Wei Ze with slack eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Go, go quickly..."

Taifu raised his head to the sky and roared, suddenly stabbing the dagger in Kong Xiangyu's heart fiercely.Kong Xiangyu snorted, and then he heard Tai Tuo whispering in his ear: "Not a god? Then I will turn you into a god..."

The Taifu recited the witchcraft he was familiar with, and then said to the witches and ghosts climbing under the temple: "Send all the resentment, hatred, and grief and anger of all the people in Wanqi Kingdom to the gods! Let the gods grieve instead of the people and bear the eternal pain." Endless resentment!

The gods never die..."

Countless grievances and grievances turned into a huge black air that was stripped from the witch ghost and gathered in the sky above the temple.Screaming and screaming, hatred and resentment, they converged into a thick black column and poured into Kong Xiangyu's pierced heart crazily.

The black air tore at his whole body, screaming and crying penetrating through his limbs.Kong Xiangyu knelt on the ground, accepting the weeping of the people. Every time the black air pierced through, it seemed to tear his whole body apart.

This kind of pain has long been beyond the tolerance of the body, and the people are devouring him and biting him.He screamed, in pain, wishing he could tear himself to shreds.

And the Tai Tuo on the side laughed wildly, using himself as a vessel to cast witchcraft on Kong Xiangyu, all three souls and six souls were wiped out.Wei Ze's long knife frantically slashed at the Tai Tuo until the other party was silent.

Wei Ze's eyes turned red when he was provoked, he dropped the long knife in his hand and hugged Xiangyu instead.He called Xiangyu's name in pain, but Kong Xiangyu couldn't hear a word.His mind, ears, and everywhere were filled with the wailing of innocent souls.

They were begging for help, they were in pain, and countless innocent souls tried to get him released.

He heard the screams of people who were tortured and killed, including children, women, and old people.All people, all hatred, all resentment will become his alone at this moment.

The black air was swallowed, and the eyes were blood red.He hates so much, he really wants to kill, he wants to slaughter the world.He was in so much pain, so painful that it seemed like someone was biting him, peeling his skin, and eating his bones every moment.

"Xiangyu, look at me! Look at me!!" Wei Ze cried and held his face: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Kong Xiangyu pulled the last sliver of clarity, leaned on the jade fan that Wei Ze placed on his chest, and said, "Kill me, Wei Ze...Kill me..."

Wei Ze shook his head in pain, wishing that he was the one suffering at the moment.He bent down in grief and kissed the lips that had already been covered with black silk.

Kong Xiangyu's remaining Qingming was also torn away and swallowed up, his eyes were blurred with blood, and no one could see clearly that only the resentment remained.

"Well!"

A groan.

Wei Ze's eyes widened, his lips parted slightly, and he slowly lowered his head.

Time seemed to stand still, as if there were only two people in the world at this moment, and there was no sound left in their ears.

The place on the chest, the center of the heart.

Kong Xiangyu's hand covered with black air mercilessly sank into his chest, and the hot heart in the palm was still beating.

With five fingers retracted, crush the beating heart.

Blood ran down the arms, staining the robes of the two of them bloody.The red blood streaks spread along the black meridians on Kong Xiangyu's arm, gradually dissipating the black resentment on his body.

Wei Ze is a good medicine for this filthy world.

The black energy in Kong Xiangyu's eyes receded completely, he looked at Wei Ze in front of him in horror, at the palm that dug out Wei Ze's heart.

Wei Ze's face was pale and bloodless, and then he slowly fell on his shoulder, his blood-stained red lips trembled slightly, and only those two words as clear as snow were left in a thousand words.

He called him: "Brother."

Kong Xiangyu's body was stiff, and he had already lost consciousness. He slowly pulled out the hand in Wei Ze's heart, and hugged the limp body tremblingly.

His heart stopped beating and he lost his breath. He looked at the sky above Wan Qi Kingdom in horror and weeping.Parting life and death with Wei Ze at the top of this temple, on this temple that was once enshrined by all people.

"Weize—"

That sound resounded through the sky, but there was no response anymore...

He hugged Wei Ze's gradually icy body, and he didn't know where to look with his empty eyes.The witches and ghosts around lost their grievances, and those who waited for a while turned into a pile of walking dead.

He groped to take out the jade fan that Wei Ze had placed on his chest, the whole body was moist and not as hot as before.He survived, it was Wei Ze who made him survive.

Leaving him alone in this world, leaving him alone in this body that gathers the sorrow and grievance of all people.

He slowly unfolded the jade fan, and the black air climbed along the handle of the jade fan to the top of the fan. His blood, or Wei Ze's blood, was embedded in the jade fan.

He stared blankly at the walking dead below, then slowly stood up and stood on the top of the dilapidated temple.The jade fan glowed red and carried countless black air, and swung it down mercilessly.

Two streams of hostility, one black and one red, swept the streets of Wan Qiguo. The houses collapsed and exploded, and the gold bricks were twisted and deformed.With another wave, the ground shook slightly, and the entire Wanqi Kingdom was undergoing subversive destruction.

Together with the group of walking corpses turned into shattered dust, Wan Qi Country has become a real ruin.

He put away the jade fan, carried Wei Ze on his back, and stepped out of this land step by step.

There was a sound of horseshoe bumping outside the country gate, from far to near.A man in black was sitting on the horseback, this time without a mask.

This person has a face exactly like the Tai Tu's, so you don't need to guess who it is.

The man got off his horse, looked at Kong Xiangyu, who was covered in blood, and Wan Qiguo, which was in ruins behind him, and couldn't say anything for a moment.

With a dark voice, Kong Xiangyu looked at him expressionlessly: "Are you going to kill me too?"

The man shook his head.

Kong Xiangyu brushed past him with heavy steps, and the safety buckle on Wei Ze's earlobe slipped off his back, fell to the ground, and shattered.It seemed to indicate that both of them, everything was gone.

He walked halfway, and the man suddenly said behind him: "I will revive the Wanqi Kingdom, the problem lies in gold, and gold is the root of all evil. These gold can only be used as stepping stones in the future, and there will be no more. usefulness."

Kong Xiangyu stopped, turned his head, and said, "It's useless, so give it to Ningkang..."

After all, he left without looking back.

He carried Wei Ze on his back all the way back to Ningkang. He couldn't remember the days and nights. The soles of his shoes were worn out, and in the end, only a pair of bare feet were left that were scratched by mud and rocks.

He arrived at the gate of Ningkang but didn't go in. He changed direction and went back to the valley where he first met Wei Ze.He didn't know whether he was alive or dead now, the pain in his body had long been numb, as if he was holding his last breath.

He found a beautiful place on the top of the mountain and dug a grave for Wei Ze.He gave Wei Ze all the treasures his parents hid under his house, as well as a jade coffin.

This jade coffin was originally his, and his parents had prepared it for him since he was born.

After going back and forth for half a month, Wei Ze lying in the jade coffin had already started to rot.He couldn't help laughing for a while, not only Wei Ze, but also his body...

He set up a tombstone for Wei Ze, made a grave, and finally shut himself in when closing the door of the tomb.He carved runes and hung soul bells all over the surrounding walls.

He didn't want to trap Wei Ze, but he had to trap himself, the compassion that gathered the grievances of all people.He didn't want to sleep forever under the soil slope alone, and he couldn't bear to leave Wei Ze alone.

After finishing all this, he got into the jade coffin and closed the coffin lid.

Everything was quiet, only him and Wei Ze were left.

He lowered his head and kissed Wei Ze's bloodless lips, which was fleeting, and then lay down beside Wei Ze.Carefully grasp Wei Ze's rotten hand with bones exposed.

Fingers clasped, eyes downcast, he said: "You call me brother, and I will allow you to marry me, okay..."

The jade coffin is the matchmaker, the love is the pillow, lovesickness is the engagement, and the coffin is married.

The author has something to say: I have finally written here, and Bai Xiao's story ends here.After the new chapters are opened, I will start tearing up all kinds of vests crazily!And tell the truth about everything.Don't spoilers when you leave a message after seeing the truth~~

Love you guys!

Secondly, I think you will ask me, Wei Ze's blood can break the barrier, why can't he break it when Zhao Heng?because he died~

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So, the first thing I want to tear off the vest is...

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