Chapter 57: No Return...

Shi Wuyuan's clothes were originally attached with leaves, and when they couldn't be touched and handled with care, only then did he manage to cover his body, but Bai Li ripped off half of it, revealing everything from the chest to the waist down.

These days, he has either been displaced or injured, so that under the loose bandages, the ribs are faintly visible, and when the palm touches it, there is a feeling of crushing him with a slight pressure. The waist is even more narrow, and the waist pocket is deeply recessed. In the evil fire realm, the sun has not been seen for the 18th day.

Bai Li, like an irrational shòu, lowered his head, picked up the uneven bandages on his chest, looked at him coldly, spit it aside, and whispered softly, "Are you going to leave me?"

His chin rested on Shi Wuji's shoulder, and their breaths were almost entangled together. Shi Wuji's face turned red with a "thumb": "What's wrong with you?"

He bent his knees and pushed hard against Bai Li's lower abdomen, but was grabbed by Bai Li and pulled his legs apart fiercely.

"What's wrong with me." When Bai Li said this, his eyes turned red, and he was aggrieved and angry, "Shi Wuyuan, what's wrong with me?"

Shi Wuyuan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that such a question would actually make him speechless. Bai Li took this opportunity to twist his arm, trying to trap his two arms and press them on top of his head. Shi Wuji pointed at him. A filament suddenly emerged from the tip, and with a "snap", Baili's pitch-black nails were cut, and his fingers swept away his wrist heavily.

Bai Li shrank his hand in pain, and the filament in Shi Wudu's hand pinned his wrist like a maggot in the tarsus.

"Are you here to ask me?" Shi Wuyuan suddenly sneered, his face that was usually calm like a dummy suddenly turned into a fierce look of resentment, which made the corners of his slender eyes slightly red, and his face could not be spoken. come alive. Seeing Bai Li for a while, Shi Wuyuan said angrily, "You come and ask me what's wrong with you, but I want to ask the devil, what's wrong with you? Don't you know what you've done? Kill innocent people indiscriminately. , moody, but also to help Zhou as nüè!"

Bai Li raised his hand without hesitation, ignoring the injury to his wrist, he was about to break the seemingly soft but sharp filaments in his hand. A layer of ice suddenly appeared under Shi Wuyuan's wrist, and one of his hands was frozen. , sticking firmly to the ground: "You said I...you said helping Zhou be nüè?"

The reason why the gate of the Demon Sect reopened after a thousand years is precisely because at that time, the national fortune of the Great Gansu had come to an end, the refugees were everywhere, natural and man-made disasters, and Yan Huaipu had to go against the sky, lighting the mountain lanterns to borrow the national fortune, and the huge earthquakes in the mountains and rivers caused the disaster. Open Mozong, this is a cause and effect.

If the old dynasty dies, it changes day and night, and the decline turns to prosperity. This will be linked by cause and effect, and Bai Li will naturally be weakened. Others can be weak, but he can't. Those monsters that once died in his hands are all ready to move in his shadow. , waiting to send him into a doomed situation, he can't be weak, can't give his life to others.

Bai Li looked at Shi Wuyuan's bloody cheeks because of anger, and thought sadly in his heart, 20 years ago, you said that I would be your daughter-in-law. How many years have passed now, the sea has not been filled into mulberry fields, have you forgotten?

You keep accusing me—in the years when I suffered, in the ten years of wandering around in a land where ghosts can’t go down, every time I can’t stand it, you are the only one who comes back to my heart in the midnight dream. , where are you?

The so-called "when a country will perish, there will be evil spirits", what do those people have to do with me? But I happened to be the evildoer, and I just...

His eyes blurred. For many years, Bai Li almost thought that his blood was cold, but suddenly he felt warm liquid pouring out of his eyes, not tears, but ink-colored blood that flowed down from Shi Wuyuan's neck. Roll away, almost with the temperature of burning people's skin.

He put Shi Wuji's legs aside, and ripped his clothes away fiercely. The man's body had a fresh smell, which was slightly cold. It was not fragrant, but it seemed to hit his soul. .

Shi Wuji's hamstrings made him tug and hurt, and he was shocked and angry: "What are you doing, Bai Li!"

"You're the one who's sorry for me!" Bai Li froze his hands on the ground and pressed his legs firmly, with one cold palm pinching his waist, and the other hand shoved toward his lower body.

"Bai Li!" Shi Wuyuan's voice changed a little bit. He hadn't spoken so quickly in an unknown number of years, and he didn't even squeak, "You want to be this beast yourself! …”

His voice abruptly ended in a painful groan, his face was bloodless, his body was tense like a string that was about to be pulled at any time, as if the intermittent gasping had turned into some kind of dumb scream .

"Tianli Lunchang, huh..." Bai Li spit out these words in a low voice, the ending was drowned in an indescribable sneer, and broke into his body unprepared like this.

With a weak and crisp sound, Shi Wuji's fingers broke through the ice layer that trapped him, the frozen fingers contracted spasmically, and the veins on the back of his hands appeared one after another.

"Bai... Li..." He almost squeezed these two words out of his teeth, "Kill you... I..."

Bai Li laughed softly. He suddenly stopped and closed his eyes. He felt that the place was lubricated by blood, and the two finally approached like never before. At that moment, he seemed to feel Shi's unprovoked rapid and weak heartbeat. Kind of... the illusion of hearing the voice in his heart.

Then he opened his eyes, gently stroked Shi Wuyuan's profile, rubbed the tip of his nose on his temples soaked in cold sweat, and whispered, "Kill me, you are mine too."

He laughed frantically, and suddenly bit Shi Wuyuan's neck, and a strange kind of Su Ma was born in his heart - it was like nostalgia, and despair. Chopped green onion mixed with tofu, no one can tell the difference. The taste is too complex, like drinking a glass of highly poisonous wine, which can make people numb and sweet enough to die.

The two hours of light quickly receded, the day was only a moment, and the situation returned to a long and long night, like a nightmare that would never wake up.