Lonely tree in the north

Gong Heng glanced at him, and replied: "I don't know, he came out suddenly. He came out when I was young. He sent me to Iceland, and then let me go out of the island four years ago to come to the world. Knowing Gu An afterwards was arranged secretly by him."

"So you are the accomplice."

"But I really never thought of harming Gu'an."

"But you knew he was doing harm, but you just stood by! He has always been kind to you."

"Up to now, I admit everything you say."

"You better hope he's okay!"

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Ghost Mountain

The two lights and shadows collided fiercely, and the two people hidden in the light were bounced far away, the blue clothes fell to the ground, and the red clothes fell to the ground violently.

Gong Heng clutched his chest tightly, and something rushed up, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and he half-kneeled on the ground, "Why are you so persistent."

Mo Xun still didn't answer, since he went up to Guishan Mountain, no matter what Gong Heng said, he didn't answer any more.

However, in fact, Mo Xun was calculating the time, silently reciting the last number in his heart, and Mo Xun's eyes suddenly became fierce.

Yue Yan turned around quickly as if he had received spiritual energy, and quickly turned to the air around the half-kneeling people. The ghostly shirt mountain was cold, and it was still white except for the snow.

The snowflakes were turned into the air and suddenly stopped. People trapped in the snowstorm raised their hands to cover their eyes, and watched a shadowy figure approaching not far away. It was dressed in a red brocade cotton robe with neon clothes. among.

"Gong Heng, you should know what I want to do."

Gong Heng's face suddenly changed, he couldn't believe it, and shouted: "Gu'an, don't mess around!"

As soon as the words fell, the blue Panlong descended from the sky, as if it was about to soar to the sky, and stood in front of him, making Gong Heng's whole body go limp.

"If you do this, you will die yourself, and we will die together. If you think about it, Si Ye can't save you, just like he jumped off the cauldron that day."

Mo Xun didn't listen to him and continued walking.

"You don't know yet, this Siye is actually not the Siye who has been with you day and night for four years. The one who jumped off the cauldron really died, and his soul was scattered. And now this one is from the same person as me. local."

Sure enough, as soon as these words fell, Mo Xun stopped.

Seeing what this meant, he wanted Gong Heng to continue talking.

"Now this Siye is in another world. Do you still remember why you keep dreaming? In fact, some of those dreams were made by him." Gong Heng continued.

Mo Xun was silent, the wind and snow had completely covered his emotions, and Si Ye's temperament had changed greatly. Mo Xun had suspected it for a long time. Shizong once said that no one would survive under the cauldron, and he also believed it.

Now he doesn't care where the Secretary is, he just knows it's his Secretary.

Even if there is a demon seed in the body, so what, if you don't offend him, why should he bother you.

Mo Xun continued to walk, and asked, "So, you are not from this world, are you?"

Gong Heng suddenly fell silent, he really wasn't, so he could only acquiesce.

"Actually, I've guessed this too, and I fully believe it only when you admit it yourself." After Mo Xun finished speaking, he stood in front of him with his hands behind his back, his fiery red robes that were about to fly were mostly wet by snowflakes, It was embroidered with bright golden patterns, fluttering among the snow-covered flowers, and directly dazzled Gong Heng's eyes.

In Gong Heng's eyes, it was always a fairy-like face. At this time, his thick eyelashes were drooping, and he put his hands on his chest, closing his eyes and reciting the words.

"Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. All things bear yin and embrace yang, and the qi is peaceful, and what people hate..."

When Mo Xun read each sentence, the storm intensified suddenly, like a thick snow wall congealed, trying to trap the people inside to death.

"You're crazy!" Gong Heng hurriedly stood up, wanting to break through, but seeing that it was getting more and more secure, he slowly realized that Mo Xun was determined to die with him.

"Gu'an, you are really crazy. If you want me to die, don't risk your own life!" While Gong Heng roared, his voice was trembling. He was sad, but also more afraid.

But Mo Xun ignored him at all.

Gong Heng wanted to step forward to stop it, but once the formation was set up, if one of the opponents was injured or stopped, the two of them would be completely hopeless.

It's useless to say what Gong Heng said now, Mo Xun couldn't hear it, and couldn't stop.

At this moment, Xuexue had already been rolled into a huge abyss, Gong Heng was dragged into it forcefully, while Mo Xun was still standing there.

The body seemed to be frozen, standing in the snowstorm, motionless.

And the soul in his body had already been pulled out, Mo Xun stood at an illusory hole in the air, looking at the red clothes in the snowstorm, he wanted to take a step forward reluctantly.

A person behind him suddenly grabbed him, Mo Xun turned around and found that it was Zhen Yuan.

"If you take a step forward, you will be transferred in, and you will not be able to go back."

Mo Xun hesitated, and followed the people pulled by Zhen Yuan back, when suddenly a familiar voice came from behind, and Mo Xun turned around abruptly.

"Ah Xun!"

Sure enough, the snowstorm suddenly stopped for a moment, and a person ran from a distance in the blurry snow field, a man in red clothes was particularly dazzling in the whiteness.