"I saw you, saw your suffering in heaven, and the torture you may have suffered after being banished to the nether world." Lan Chuihan said in a deep voice, "If you want to take revenge on me, you only come at me Well, this grievance started with you and me, and it should end with you and me."
Jiang Qulian looked at Lan Chuihan with tears in his eyes, his moist eyes were full of painful struggles: "I also want to be a human being, if I am not an Asura, nor a hungry ghost, but just a human being, will we..."
Will there be a different encounter, will there be a different ending
But he didn't ask in the end, besides adding to the misery, what effect would such an assumption have? He couldn't ask.
Lan Chuihan stretched out his hand, palm facing up, his voice choked up slightly: "Ah Yun, return the book of life and death to Lord Cui."
"Give it back to him, and then what?" Jiang Qulian seemed to be crying and laughing, "Give it back to him, and I will go to the endless hell."
Lan Chuihan smiled bitterly and said: "I'll accompany you, you can't be a man anymore, but I can accompany you to be a ghost. Let's end all of this."
"I don't want to be a ghost." Jiang Qulian murmured, "I don't want to be a ghost."
"Ayun..."
Jiang Qulian looked at Lan Chuihan quietly: "Do you still remember what I looked like before?"
"Remember, your hair is fiery red, your eyes are big and bright..."
"Yes, I have red hair. Before I regained the memory of my previous life, I loved wearing red clothes, and I especially hated blue." Jiang Qulian gave a wry smile, "But I saw it for the first time in Chidi City." When I saw you, I still recognized you at a glance, and I still wanted to get close to you. When you said that you would become a Taoist partner with me, I was so happy and proud. It’s not that I haven’t thought about it, or I’ll just live like this in this life , I will accompany you to grow old like this, but I hate it, and the torture I have suffered, how can I just forget it like this?!"
"Everything starts from me. If you want revenge, I will let you kill me." Lan Chuihan looked into the distance, more and more ghosts climbed over the city wall and poured into the underworld, he said anxiously, "Don't implicate the innocent anymore! "
Xie Bian's dantian was almost dry. Looking at the dark ghost tide, his hand holding the map of the country suddenly tightened. At this time, the Yin-Yang Monument connecting the human world and the ghost world is wide open. If these ghosts cannot be blocked on Huangquan Road, they will flow into Kyushu. The human world can no longer withstand such an impact. How many people will die.
"Brother, give me the map of the community."
Xie Bian looked at Fan Wushi, and saw that his eyes were dark, with black blood veins almost covering the whites of his eyes, and the violent yin energy gave people a huge sense of oppression.
Suddenly, Xie Bian felt that he had seen the eldest son of the demon king in his previous life. The deep-rooted hatred and the erosion of the yin energy of the secret talisman completely induced the inner demon, making him vicious and cold-blooded, with a desire for revenge and a desire for power. Ultimately destroying everything, including himself.
Fan Wuxi could no longer be encroached on his mind by the secret talisman.
Xie Bian shook his head: "Wuxie, you also promised me that you will control yourself."
"I can. Give me the map of the country." Seeing the ghost tide getting closer and closer, Fan Wuxi said in a deep voice, "Brother, there is no other way."
Xie Bian took a deep breath and mobilized his last spiritual power.
"No!" Fan Wuxi sternly said, "You can't bear this kind of spiritual power consumption now, you will empty yourself out!"
Jiang Qulian also looked into the distance silently. The army blocked by the city wall pulled up by Xie Bian had already overcome the obstacles and poured into the underworld. Most of them were the lonely ghosts summoned by him without consciousness and thinking. Smelling the smell of a living person, it was like a hungry wolf pounced on a lamb, leaving only the instinct to eat, and no longer obeyed him.
Jiang Qulian suddenly felt very tired, as if he had never closed his eyes for six hundred years, and there was a string in his heart that was always tightly, tightly stretched, forcing him to walk forward, forcing him to think hard, just to subvert this hate the world. But today, the string broke, and it turned out that what he wanted had already been obtained. At this moment, he finally felt deeply tired.
Jiang Qulian turned his face, looked at Lan Chuihan, tried his best to move the corners of his mouth, and smiled: "It would be great if we were all just mortals. If you ignore me, I will always pester you, forever, It will be over soon."
Lan Chuihan's tears fell down: "I will definitely respond to you, look at you, remember your name, and agree to double cultivation with you. You are so fierce and willful, I can only listen to you for the rest of my life."
The sight of the water mist had already blurred Lan Chuihan's handsome face. Jiang Qulian wiped away his tears, and looked at Lan Chuihan as if he was looking at him for the last time in this life. He took the book of life and death and the jade policy, and threw them to Cui Jue. He raised his chin and said arrogantly: "My good and evil are right and wrong, and I don't need to be judged by the underworld. Only I can judge myself." He turned around decisively and rushed to the court. Army of ghosts.
"Ayun!"
Jiang Qulian let out a high-pitched ghost howl, his hands turned into ghost claws, the red clothes danced wildly, and smashed to the ground like a ball of flame. There was a loud bang, and a long and narrow ravine was split in the ground, running through it for several miles, splitting Huangquan Road in two. The ravine glowed orange-red, and heat waves rose from the ravine.
The army of lonely souls and wild ghosts fell down in pieces like falling rocks.
He opened the gate of hell leading directly to the endless hell!
Jiang Qulian's yin energy surged wildly like waves, rushing in all directions, making people feel like falling into an ice cave wherever he went. He tore the gates of ghosts wider and wider, and brought back the thousands of fierce ghosts he had personally summoned. hell.
Jiang Qulian looked at the tumbling lava in the abyss. The fiery red light gave him a wonderful sense of belonging, as if calling him silently. When he turned his head, his flying black hair was covered with bright colors by the karmic fire of hell. With a bright red light, he showed a gentle smile that he had never seen before at Lan Chuihan. At this moment, his beautiful face washed away the evil spirits, revealing a bit of innocence.
In a daze, Lan Chuihan once again saw that innocent and willful red-haired Ashura boy.
"Be a good human being. If you are ruthless and desireless, you will have no interest in life. The eternal life span is just a burden. How nice it is to be a mortal." Jiang Qulian said with a smile, "Lan Jiang, don't forget me." He turned and jumped into the room. It's the gate of hell.
"Ayun—" Lan Chuanhan's eyes were cracked, and he flew over without hesitation.
"Brother Lan!" Xie Bian ran after him, but he didn't have time to grab a piece of Lan Chuihan's clothes.
Lan Chuanhan fell into the endless hell with Jiang Qulian, one red and one blue, like two fluttering butterflies, flying lingeringly towards the deep abyss, and finally annihilated in the rolling lava.
The huge mouth that opened on the earth, the gate of ghosts, also closed.
Jie Bi fell on the ground, his viscera twitched, and a distressed moan rolled in his throat. To him, Lan Chuihan was not only a close friend, but also Zhong Ming's descendant and Jun Lanjian's heir. Seeing Lan Chuanhan's fall, he was heartbroken.
Cui Jue looked at the book of life and death in his hand, his brows were furrowed, and the light in his pupils dimmed accordingly.
As soon as Jiang Qulian disappeared, his ghost soldiers and ghost generals also scattered like birds and beasts, and the ghost willow forest returned to death again, only the stumps and blood rivers under the trees, and the shrill ghost cry when the wind blew past, witnessed the just ended here A fierce battle.
Fan Wuxi's body swayed, and after staggering two steps, he half-kneeled on the ground.
"No deterrence!" Jie Bian ran over and supported him with his strong arms.
Fan Wuxi raised his head slowly, his eyes were almost completely black, the veins on his forehead were protruding, sweat was streaming down his cheeks, and his messy forehead hair added a bit of embarrassment. Fight against unseen forces within you.
"Wu Shi, Wu Shi, look at me." Xie Bian patted Fan Wuxi's face lightly, and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "Look at me."
Fan Wuxi looked up at Jie Bian, but his eyes filled with black death energy kept flickering, he tried hard to see the person in front of him clearly, his lips moved: "...Brother?"
"I'm the eldest brother." Xie Bian held Fan Wushi's face in his hands, endured the pain in his heart, and forced himself to say calmly, "Xiao Jiu, do you still recognize the eldest brother?"
"I know."
"Then will you listen to what elder brother said?" Xie Bian's nose was sour, and he felt the urge to cry.
"...Listen?" Fan Wuxi's voice revealed a trace of hesitation, and his pupils struggled again.
"Listen to elder brother and wake up."
"..."
Xie Bian stretched out his hand, held Fan Wuzhen's hand, and slowly opened his fingers: "Give me the Heaven's Secret Talisman, please." Manipulating the Ten Thousand Years Ghost Willow consumes unimaginable spiritual power, Those spiritual powers were borrowed by Fan Wuzhen from the Heavenly Secret Talisman, and the price was huge. He knew that Fan Wuzhen was only one step away from being enchanted again, so he must never use the Heavenly Secret Talisman again!
Fan Wuxi clenched his hands tightly, his eyes were fierce, but he was restrained by something and did not attack, he just gritted his teeth and said, "What are you doing?"
"If you are controlled by a magic weapon, then even if your body is free, your soul has not left hell." Xie Bian gently stroked Fan Wushi's cheek, choked and said, "Xiao Jiu, it's the elder brother who is incompetent." , I failed to save you in the previous life, I will never give up in this life, I am here to save you, I will take you home."
Fan Wuxi stared at Xie Bian in a daze, with hesitant eyes.
"You don't need the Tianji Talisman anymore, give it to me, I want you to come back to me soberly." Xie Bian held Fan Wushi's hand again, his eyes were firm, powerful and gentle.
"'go home'?"
"Yes, go home, you have been away from home for too long, and the eldest brother hasn't cooked you a delicious meal yet." Xie Bian's tears fell silently, "Xiao Jiu, go home with the eldest brother."
"'Go home'..." Fan Wuxi's tears flowed down without warning, washing away the filth in his eyes like a clear spring, but the black death energy was still struggling.
Xie Bian lightly stroked his fingers, and he said with tears in his eyes, "You don't need such a thing, and our family doesn't need such a thing, just give it up, don't be dragged down by hatred and desire, and lose your heart. "
A wrestling was quietly staged in an invisible place, and Fan Wuxi struggled to contain the violence and impulse in his body.
Xie Bian hugged him into his arms, still holding his hand in one hand, and whispered as he did when he was coaxing him to sleep when he was a child: "Listen to elder brother, let's go home."
The big brother's embrace is not as generous as when he was a child, even a little thin, but it still exudes a faint orchid fragrance, and it is still the warmest and most reassuring place in the world.
Fan Wuxi's tears kept streaming down, the gloom in front of his eyes gradually dissipated, like seeing the sun through the clouds. His hand finally loosened, and Xie Bian carefully took the Tianji Talisman from his hand.
Fan Wuzhen fell limply in Jie Bi'an's arms, closed his eyes as if exhausted, flaring his nostrils, panting wearily.
Xie Bian's hanging heart fell to the ground lightly, he let out a long breath, and stroked Fan Wuxi's hair in pain.
Cui Jue said: "Bian, leave the underworld to us. You must return to the human world now, and the crisis has not yet been resolved." He flipped through the book of life and death, his brows remained closed for a long time, "I can't see Xu Zhinan's ending , because his physical body is dead, but his soul is alive in someone else's body. I have never seen such a situation, and it is difficult to verify even the book of life and death. However, according to the changes in the lifespan of some Pure Yang Sect disciples, Xu Zhinan should be in Luojinwu now. .Go back and send him to Hades to bear the karma he should bear.”
Xie Bian nodded, and supported Fan Wuxi to stand up.
"Little Baiye." Bo Zhu came over and said with teary eyes, "Can I see you again?"
"Yes." Jie Bian patted his head, "I can."
"But, can you beat that devil in the world?"
Xie Bian said firmly: "If the evil does not overpower the good, the world will surely return to peace."
"Okay, I'll wait for you, wait for you to come back, and personally send me to reincarnation."
"It's a deal!" Xie Bi'an supported Fan Wuyi, raised his sword, and flew towards the Yin-Yang Monument. He turned his head and looked at the road, seeing the dilapidated underworld, the messy ghost willow forest and the Huangquan Road that was split from it, his heart was full of confusion. He turned his head, only determination remained in his eyes.
Passing through the Yin-Yang Monument, they returned to the world. Xie Bian looked at the dilapidated, devastated and deserted Fengdu City, and thought of the once bustling and harmonious scene here, which made his heart feel even more sad.
He took Fan Wushi and flew in the direction of Luo Jinwu for a while, his physical and spiritual strength were exhausted, so he had to land to rest.
Fan Wuxi's consciousness was drowsy at first, and he regained consciousness after resting, but he was still weak: "Brother... where are we going now?"
"Go to Luojinwu." Xie Bian asked him to lean on him and fed him water, "Cui Fujun said that Xu Zhinan is in Luojinwu. As we expected, he is going back to control the Pure Yang Sect."
"Xu Zhinan has eaten Song Chungui's human pill, obtained Cheng Yanzhi's body, and has the ice spirit and two magic treasures to protect his body. His current cultivation level is unrivaled in the world." Fan Wuxi sighed, "We are now Excessive loss, definitely not his opponent."
"unless… "
"No, you absolutely can't use the Heavenly Secret Talisman anymore, once you become enchanted, all the previous efforts we have done will be in vain." Xie Bian bit his lower lip lightly, "We can defeat him, there is no enemy we cannot defeat together as brothers. "
Fan Wuxi smiled slightly: "With the words of big brother, I am willing to go through life and death."
Xie Bian was a little embarrassed at once: "Okay, you have a good rest, let's wait..."
"Brother, thank you for coming to save me." Fan Wuzhen grabbed Xie Bian's hand and interlocked his fingers.
"… I'm late."
"You didn't give up on me, so it's not too late. I've been waiting for you, and I finally waited for you to take me home."
Jie Bianhui held that gentle and powerful hand, and his heart was injected with a strong force. Just as he realized, he must redeem himself by redeeming others. This is his real rebirth.
At this moment, it was like the long night had finally come to dawn.