The place where the two fell was a forest.
The trees here are towering and the leaves are dense, only a thin light falls from the gap, but it is difficult to penetrate the thick gray fog, and the smell of blood and rot is mixed all around, which is lingered by the dense fog. Fermentation in the dense forest is like being closed in a big vat, which is extremely disgusting.
The stomachs of the two of them were overwhelming, and at the same time they were so smoked that they could hardly breathe, their faces flushed red at first, and then turned pale.
Xie Bian vomited while holding the trunk of the tree.
"I don't know how many dead bodies have raised this miasma. Let's leave as soon as possible." Fan Wushi took out two elixir and fed them into the mouths of the two of them respectively.
The miasma produced by the long-term accumulation of dead bodies is highly poisonous to living things, not to mention that this is the ultimate zone of death, and the two of them are already very uncomfortable at this time.
Covering his nose and mouth with a scarf, Fan Wuxi said: "If the worlds of humans and ghosts are the same continent in different spaces, then the location of Hades is Fengdu, which is 700 miles west of here. Let's just give it a try. Go straight west."
Xie Bian raised his head and vaguely saw a blood-red moon through the forest leaves: "That's the only way."
They don't know how deep and wide this dense forest is, and it's thick and foggy here, so they can't control their swords. Fortunately, Fan Wuxi has a bird, otherwise, they might be poisoned to death just walking on two legs.
Wu Hao is psychic, better than them in identifying directions, and no matter how fast or how fast he runs, he can dodge trees, soil and rocks in the dense forest with extremely low visibility. After running, the air will flow, plus The elixir also played a role, and the two finally felt less pain in their chests.
It wasn't until his dizzy mind regained some clarity that Xie Bian realized that at some point he had been embraced by Fan Wuxi, his back was pressed against that hard, warm and generous chest, and his waist was wrapped around his waist. With a strong iron arm, he couldn't help but feel the heat gushing out from Fan Wuxi.
Xie Bian's scalp felt numb all of a sudden, he grabbed the saddle tightly and tried to sit up straight, but Fan Wuxi's arms didn't move at all.
There were two ambiguous low smiles in my ears: "We used to ride horses like this, brother, have you forgotten?"
"... let go."
"Wu Zai runs so fast, if I let go, brother will fall."
"I'll get the reins."
"Okay, but if I don't hold the rein, I will fall, so I can only hug my brother tightly." He said, handing the rein to Jie Bian.
Jie Bian opened his hand angrily.
Fan Wuxi tightened his arms again, and even pressed Xie Bian's chest with his palms and pushed them back, so that the two of them stuck together tightly.
"Let go." Xie Bian warned in a low voice. They were too close, so close that he seemed to be able to faintly feel Fan Wuxi's heartbeat,
"Isn't it okay to hug the eldest brother?" Fan Wuxi whispered into Xie Bian's ear, "Just hug like this, don't do anything else."
"..."
"Does it mean that once the eldest brother rides Wuzhi, he will remember that we were doing that while riding a horse?"
"Shut up!" Ben poked at the heart of the matter, and Xie Bian became furious and struggled.
Wu Zai was slightly staggered by this sudden movement, and almost fell, Jie Bian exclaimed, and immediately grabbed the saddle tightly.
Fan Wushi clamped his legs around the horse's belly, stabilized his body, and hugged Jie Bian more forcefully: "Don't move, I told you it would fall."
Jie Bian gritted his teeth.
"Brother, don't be angry." Fan Wuxi said innocently, "I know you don't want to think about it, but no one can control what's going on in your head, right?"
Xie Bian had already tried his best to avoid recalling that absurd sexual incident at the beginning, but Fan Wuxi wanted to bring it up on purpose. He didn't know how to stop Fan Wuxi's mouth, or how to completely erase those unsightly images from his mind.
The bastard!
"Me too, I keep thinking about it. I remember that it was the eldest brother who was curious about Wuzhen. I took you to ride, and you got angry again."
"I did a lot of assholes back then, and forced you... But I really can't help it, I want you anytime, anywhere."
"I'm sorry, I will never treat you like that again in the future." Fan Wuxi's voice sank.
Jie Bian glanced at the hand on his chest: "Don't force me, then what are you doing now."
"I'm just afraid that brother will fall." Fan Wuxi said without changing his face.
Xie Bian was so angry that he couldn't get angry. He knew that he was never a match for this person. When he was a child, he always compromised because of those coquettish and obedient. Brother, this person, based on his understanding of him and past experience, learned from his strengths and made up for his weaknesses, and played him around. It's the same now, he can't escape, hide, or evade, and he will always be forced to face these turbulent emotions head-on, which will always make him at a loss.
Fan Wuxi hugged his favorite elder brother tightly, and looked at his tense jaw and stiff back from the side, feeling both sweet and bitter in his heart. It doesn't matter, he told himself, as long as they can stay together like this is enough, no matter how much he desires, he is not qualified to ask for more.
It’s just that those desires surging in his chest are sometimes so strong that even he himself will be shocked. He knows that this is related to the Tianji Talisman. He obtains a huge amount of Yin energy from the Tianji Talisman. When he is controlling the Heavenly Secret Talisman, but he is greedy or hard to control himself, the Heavenly Secret Talisman may control him in turn, just like in his previous life, he tore apart the enchantment of Fengdu and ventured into the nether world alone. The outside world thought he was punished by the Beiyin Emperor, but in fact he After falling into the devil completely, he was killed by the heavenly secret talisman. So this time, he will never abuse or use the Heavenly Mystery Talisman, but every time it can cause strong fluctuations in his mood, make the yin qi dormant in his body ready to move, and erode his mind, it is all related to Xie Bian.
The so-called inner demon is nothing but an unfilled desire. The deepest desire in his heart has always been to ask for his elder brother, and he is very afraid that the Yin energy in his body will wait for the opportunity to magnify this desire infinitely again. Ultimately, it becomes an unmanageable violation.
If that day really comes, he would rather die than hurt his elder brother again.
Thinking of this, Fan Wushi's heart was very blocked, his desire and restraint were pushing each other, finally, he removed his hand from Jie Bian's chest, but still wrapped his arms around his thin waist, and released Jie Bian's hand. In order to leave this ghostly forest as soon as possible, Bian could only bear it temporarily.
I don't know how long he had been running for, but suddenly Wuzhao let out a scream, which was high-pitched and piercing. The fluctuations in the surrounding Yin Qi gradually intensified, and the miasma became thicker and thicker. Behind the thick fog, there were actually a few green fireflies floating, one after another, and then one after another. Under the speed of Wu Zou, he still couldn't get rid of them. shake off.
Those bright green lights are still moving, carefully distinguish, where is the firefly, it is clearly a pair of ghost eyes.
Xie Bian felt cold all over his body.
"What?" Fan Wuxi said in a deep voice.
"Ghosts." Xie Bian gripped the saddle tightly, "Those ghosts reborn in the hell realm are more powerful than those tortured in the eighteenth level of hell. They are resentment itself."
A large area of green ghostly eyes appeared in front of them, floating in the dense fog, hanging from trees, squatting on rocks, crawling on the ground, countless ghostly eyes, countless deadly spirits.
Fan Wuxi tightened the reins, and Wu Zai stopped on all fours amidst the howling sound.
Those ghosts crawled out of the thick fog. Their bodies are rotten and smelly, and no one part is intact. There are a pair of green eyeballs in the deep-set eye sockets, the hair is sparse, and the exposed bones are black. They crawl on the ground with all four limbs, and they almost have no "human" appearance.
All of them were heinous people during their lifetime, and they will suffer the most severe karma after death—they will "live" like this forever.
Different from Xie Bian's imminent enemy, Fan Wuzhen was calm and almost deep, looking at the ghosts hanging all over the tree trunks, he said softly: "Brother, do you know, if I don't escape from hell, I will Be one of them."
Xie Bian's body froze, looking at those messy things, he couldn't think, and didn't dare to think, that he would become like this.
"It's because I've been thinking about you in my heart that I didn't lose my mind, and I was able to get through the river of forgetfulness and return to you."
Xie Bian turned his head slowly, and met Fan Wuxi's deep gaze, which was too concerned and persistent, as if releasing a net to catch him firmly, making it impossible for him to avoid it. He paused: "If you don't want to be punished, don't do evil."
"For you, what's wrong with doing evil." Fan Wuzhen lightly curled his lips, "It's for you to go to hell, it's for you to go to hell, and it's for you to return to the world."
"You have to blame yourself, don't tell me these things again." Xie Bian scolded.
Fan Wuzhen wanted to say it, he said loudly: "I crawled back to the world from hell to love you."
Jie Bi'an was shocked, and turned his head again: "Now, now is not the time to talk about this, there are too many ghosts, we can't deal with them, we have to escape."
"No, I can..."
"No, you can't use the Heavenly Secret Talisman." Xie Bian stopped him, "You have never encountered fierce ghosts, so you don't know how powerful they are. If you use the Heavenly Secret Talisman, you must release very strong Yin energy to suppress them. Come on, the Wufang Ghost Emperor will notice that the Ghost Emperor has probably colluded with Jiang Qulian, and we can't take this risk before we achieve our goal."
Fan Wuxi frowned, put away the secret talisman, took out the seductive rope, and tightened the rein with one hand: "Then don't get off the horse, let's kill it."
Xie Bian clenched Wu Wubi tightly in his hand, and his eyes were firm: "Okay, kill it."
"Wu Zai, drive!"
Wu Zai threw off her four hooves again and rushed out.