Monster, monster.
Everyone said so, even Fu Lan himself thought so. No kin, is it a monster? Unlike others, is it a monster? Qi Yin remembered when he was a waste like a weed, and crouched under the eaves holding the ten taels of silver that the old lady gave him, thinking that he was holding the most beautiful vision in the world. It was at that time that he met Fu Lan, and through the wet air and the faint smell of grass, he met those dark eyes. But no one told him that this world is a monster with three heads and six arms, a monster with a human head and a snake body, and a monster who can't die.
"It's okay, brother." Qi Yin grabbed a snake witch's neck and twisted it off with one hand. Like a tide of snake witches, wave after wave rushed towards him, he was expressionless, killed one by one, his heads rolled under his feet, and slowly piled up into mountains. He walked towards Fu Lan step by step and said, "It's okay, brother. I'm also a monster, the blood in my body has no temperature, and my heart won't get hot. If I'm a monster if I'm different from others, then so am I. If this world doesn't like you, then I don't like this world either."
Fu Lan stared at him blankly, and suddenly remembered that the man named Yun Zhi said that Xiao Yin was originally a mortal, but he died in the future, so the mortal Qi Yin killed himself and sent the monster Qi Yin into the house. world.
He watched with sadness as Qi Yin walked step by step, You regret drew a cold moon-like arc in Qi Yin's hand, and the black and sticky blood was flying like a piercing crow. Qi Yin wiped his blood-stained face, which was so dirty that he couldn't clean it no matter how hard he wiped it. He stopped wiping, cut off the necks of ghosts over and over again, waved the cold sharp blade over and over, and shouted loudly: "Brother, listen carefully. You are a monster, and so am I. A monster, you should be with the monster!"
"Xiao Yin," Fu Lan's eyes were full of sadness, "Don't be a monster, being a monster is very lonely."
"No, I want to be." Qi Yin stopped his sword and stared at him deeply, "The two of us together will not be alone."
The snake witch surrounded the two of them tightly in the center, and they were like two lonely reefs in the surging black tide. Beheaded, torn, shattered, the heart stopped and beat, the flower of the gods fell and bloomed. Qi Yin set up a frost barrier, small and round, which would be able to trap the two of them. The roar was incessant, and the blurred and ferocious face was squeezed against the barrier. In this endless terror, Qi Yin quietly embraced Fu Lan.
Those immortal masters standing high in the clouds, those little people working hard in the market... Those who have families, how can they know the expectation of a wild dog that is about to freeze to death by the roadside. In their eyes, Fu Lan is a stranger and a fool of unknown origin, but in Qi Yin's eyes, he is his whole world. How could they understand that in the day when Qi Yin just learned that Qi Shenwei was killed by the water ghost, the night when the Yao family wanted to stun him and take away his identity, when everyone abandoned him and didn't want him, it was this fool He stretched out his hands to him and said to him:
you are my bride.
"You know, I'm a wild dog roaming the streets, no one wants it, no one likes it," Qi Yin shed tears on Fu Lan's shoulder, "Brother, you picked me up, and since then, I've been you yes."
Underground, Yu Shishi asked in a low voice, "Have you heard Qi Yin's voice?"
"I heard the voice of the snake witch." Murong Xue's face was as white as a layer of wax, not only because of blood loss in his abdomen, he was gradually collapsed, but also because of Qi Yin's roar. They must be trapped. There are so many snake witches here, and all of them climbed up like ants, but the place below became a safer place.
Lighting the lamp talisman again, looking out through the barrier, there are much fewer snake witches in the narrow gap. The rest are unformed snake witches, the face plate is embedded in the rock, the blue root veins extend from the chest, the hands and the tail of the snake are intertwined with the snake witch next to them, the flesh and the flesh are crowded together, and the strips are bulging. The development is very imperfect, only vaguely see the human form.
There were many fewer snake witches, and Murong Xue finally saw the cold light at the end of the crack. It was the Guiming Sword, which was flashing down and down, as if persevering, as if calling them. Murong Xue approached Master Yu and said, "Senior sister, find a way to get out of here."
Master Yu nodded in agreement.
"In this way, you go to pick up Junior Brother Qi's Guiming Sword first, and then climb up. The snake witches all crawled north just now, so we crawled south and won't collide with them." Murong Xue said.
"What about you?" Yu Shishi unconsciously grabbed his hand.
"The gap here is too narrow to disturb those snake witches, and we can't go at the same time." Murong Xue patted her soothingly, "You go first, I'll be about ten steps behind you. Remember, keep silent and hold your breath. , don't light the lights, don't look back, go forward, I'll be right behind you."
Yu Shishi nodded, lowered his head and shredded all the skirts, and wrapped the skirts around his waist. The two determined the route for the last time, and then opened the barrier. Yu Shishi was the first to climb out and moved forward on tiptoe. The gap is as narrow as a line, and on both sides of the basalt stone walls are the vague facial features of those snake witches. Faces like skins were embedded in the wall, Yu Shishi could not see their appearance, but could hear their thin breathing.
She pursed her mouth so hard, as if it would flatten her face, shrugged her shoulders and crawled through a gap, carefully sticking out her left foot, then her right. The face on the wall coughed, and Master Yu froze, as did Murong Xue, who was lying under the slate in the distance. Yu Shishi didn't dare to move, and after waiting for a while, the breathing of that face gradually flattened, and Yu Shishi quietly stretched out his feet.
Yu Shishi had walked more than ten steps, but Murong Xue still didn't move. He closed the barrier and lifted the front of his clothes. The wound on his right lower abdomen turned black, and the rotten flesh had a faint stench. He just lied to Master Yu, and he has no way to move. Even if he goes out, with this level of injury, he won't be able to live long.
The mistress watched Yu Shishi go away, getting closer and closer to the Guiming Sword. With the sword, she could defend herself, and Murong Xue felt a little relieved. The coughing face just now was gradually taking shape, the whole face protruding from the wall, the head did not come out, then the shoulders, and then the whole person fell from the wall like a child. He stretched out and opened his red eyes. Murong Xue's heart skipped a beat, like falling into an ice cave. Yu Shishi just left there, and according to her speed, she is still a short distance from her return. The snake witch propped her elbows on the ground and crawled eerily.
The girl you like, you have to save her with all your life. Murong Xue smiled helplessly, although she was always so fierce, she always emphasized that she would never like him.
Murong Xue took a breath and opened the barrier.
The smell of blood in his abdomen spread out from afar, and the snake witch suddenly turned around and called out to Murong Snow Monster.
Yu Shishi shuddered when she heard the strange cry. For a moment, it seemed like snow fell all over his body, and Yu Shishi was beating drums in his heart. Listening carefully, the strange cry was getting farther and farther, and it was going in the opposite direction of her, she was relieved. I don't know what happened to Murong Xue. He was ten steps behind, so he should be fine. Yu Shishi wanted to call him back, but surrounded by sleeping snake witches, she forcibly held her mouth. It was pitch black all around, but thinking that the guy was following behind her made her feel a little more inexplicably at ease. Turning his head and climbing a few steps up, he finally got the Gui Mei sword.
Gui Mei seems to sense her and no longer shines. Yu Shishi held the scabbard and felt the body of the sword tremble slightly. Gui Mei slowly turned the direction and pointed to a direction. Yu Shishi was overjoyed and said that famous swords have spirit. Qi Yin's sword is different from the sword next to it at first glance. Could it be that it refers to the way out
No, Yu Shishi felt that something was wrong. She mobilized her spiritual power and poured it into her eyes, and the things within a radius of three feet gradually became clear. She suddenly found that all the roots from the ghost's heart extended in that direction.
There must be something there.
Gui Mei shook her hand, as if urging her to go there.
Changing the route must be discussed with Murong Xue. She couldn't make up her mind, and at some point, she seemed to be relying on Murong Xue to make decisions. That little white face looks like a bully, but he's actually quite smart. Yu Shishi made a decisive decision and turned around to find Murong Xue. After climbing more than ten steps, he didn't see Murong Xue. Strange, he should be right behind her. A dark cloud slowly covered his heart, Yu Shishi speeded up and climbed back to the narrow road where he was staying. Approaching the origin, I suddenly felt a pool of warm and sticky things. Put it under the nose and smell it, it's blood. She trembled a little, and with a hand, she felt a round head.
Her mind was blank, she couldn't bear it anymore, and lit the lamp talisman. The bright light filled the narrow road, and she saw the pale head of the snake witch beside her knees. She breathed a sigh of relief, raised her head, and her heart fell heavily, as if she had fallen into an abyss all at once. Murong Xue lay on the edge of the slate, covered in blood. Half of his body was torn out of shape, blood soaked through his body, and he looked like a blood-stained paper man.
On the stone walls on both sides, the faces of all the snake witches turned to Murong Xue's side, their black mouths wide open, looking very eager. They were not yet formed, unable to move, they moved very slowly in the direction of Murong Xue, and all the strange faces were crowded together.
Yu Shishi straightened his eyes, crawled forward, and held his pale face.
Originally born white, now there is no blood at all. Master Yu called him softly, "Murong Xue, Murong Xue."
Tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes and fell on his face. Murong Xue's eyelashes trembled, she opened her eyes with difficulty, and her lips moved.
"Why did you come back?" Murong Xue pushed her hard, "Quick... let's go."
"Why didn't you follow?" Yu Shishi cried.
Murong Xue shook her head, "I can't keep up, Senior Sister."
He pointed to the abdomen, Yu Shishi saw the wound, it had turned black, and the rotten flesh turned out ferociously, like a rotten mouth.
"Let's go, Senior Sister." Murong Xue said softly.
It's so funny, Master Yu couldn't help thinking, how could there be such a big fool in the world. I'd rather die than live with a girl who doesn't like me. If you like this kind of thing, is it worth your effort? But that's how it was, when the sane guy tore her clothes, when the boy beside him had red eyes and shouted "You can't touch her, she's my wife", she heard, her heart was soft. Pause lightly.
She remembered that she was crawling in front alone just now, and she felt no fear when she thought of Murong Xue. It's so dark here and full of ghosts sleeping. If she leaves, he must be very scared. But when the two hold each other together, they seem to have infinite courage. It turns out that liking means not thinking about anything, just wanting the two of you to be together.
Master Yu bit the lamp talisman and carried Murong Xue on his back. Gui Meijian hangs in front of him, letting it lead the way. She carried Murong Xue on her back and crawled out little by little. When she reached the gap where only one person could pass, she dragged Murong Xue's collar to climb. She doesn't care about anything, whether the snake witch will wake up, whether it will tear them into pieces, and whether they can survive or not, she doesn't care about anything.
She bit the spell and put Murong Xue on her shoulders. Fresh blood dripped into the stone crevices, and the smell of blood spread in the narrow crevices. Pairs of eyes opened, and those hideous and strange faces were embedded in the stone wall, and they tried their best to open their mouths. Yu Shishi didn't look at a single one, just followed Gui Mo and crawled forward.
Murong Xue closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face silently.
He thought how could there be such a stubborn girl in this world, but it seems that it is not bad to die like this, the two of them hugged and died in a corner full of ghosts. In the dark ground, everything is desolate, only they embrace each other, death is eternal life.