Chapter 60 Farewell...

Bai Li was stunned for a while, as if he didn't understand what he said. After a long while, he asked, "What?"

Shi Wuyuan took a closer look at his ignorant expression, and knew that he himself didn't know it, so he hesitated for a while, and a small flame jumped up from his fingertips, raised it slightly, and pointed it in front of Bai Li.

Bai Li followed his gaze and looked down, seeing that his shadow was swaying and swaying, and he felt strange in his heart, and seemed to have a strange sense of familiarity - as if he knew what was going on, but he said When it comes to his mouth, he can't remember it, and it seems that he can't tell in his heart.

This is obviously more uncomfortable than holding back the urine. Shi Wuyuan saw Bai Li staring blankly for a while, then his expression distorted, and then the person who was still joking and talking nonsense suddenly swayed and fell down suddenly. He curled up into a ball, groaned, and then, like a convulsion, he desperately collided with the big stone on one side with his head.

Shi Wuji was startled. He saw that there seemed to be a small group of light near Bai Li's forehead, but it was too dim. Even in such a strange night, he couldn't see clearly. The appearance on the stone, Shi Wuyuan subconsciously stretched out his hand and pressed it on his shoulder, but he felt the great explosive force in his body, as expected, like a madman, Shi Wuyuan was suddenly knocked off by him.

His fingers brushed the little light on Baili's forehead inadvertently, and only then did he realize that it was not a simple light, as if there was something substantial in it, and it was slightly cold, like pool water in a late autumn night. As soon as he went in, he froze.

Shi Wuyuan frowned, suppressed Bai Li's back with his knees, and slammed his elbow on the side of his neck while he was struggling like a life-threatening struggle, Bai Li finally fell down this time without saying a word. Well, it's very obedient.

Shi Wuyuan sat on the side and looked at the bloodstain on the back of Baili's muscular and musculoskeletal hand that was hit by a stone. There was pure black blood flowing there, as if every second was reminding this person that he was different.

"Bah." Shi Wuyuan raised his head and glanced at the skylight that didn't show any sign of light, wrinkled his nose, kicked the bloody Bu Xu corpse at his feet into the distance, and said to himself, "This motherfucker. What the hell is going on?"

After sitting for a while, Shi Wuyuan sighed, put one hand on his knee, tapped lightly, and still looked up at the sky, these three ghosts and ghosts, the sect of all demons and the human world. Separation, a cycle of eighteen days, there is no light, but there is water, there are plants and birds—what is this place?

Is it cracked?

How did the great sage who had been submerged in the history of history seal the sect of all demons? There are also the monsters in the shadows, the dead fragments... He turned his head, as if he saw an endless black gas, emerging from a certain gap, implicated in the last national destiny of this lingering kingdom. , The sky was dark, and the seven lights that lied to the gods and ghosts drifted somewhere, as if a red light flashed faintly, as if it heralded a more complicated and uncontrollable ending.

Bai Li's body suddenly twitched unconsciously, Shi Wuyuan lowered his eyes, looked at him with complicated eyes, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and moved in his heart - if he killed the master of the demon sect here, if...

This thought seemed to deceive people, Shi Wuyuan slowly stood up, a thin ghostly thread flashed on the tip of his fingers, and approached Baili Luǒlu's neck, the man's neck hung softly to the side , looks extraordinarily fragile——The Demon Lord... It seems that it is nothing more than that.

Bai Li seemed to be in extreme pain. Even in a coma, his hands and feet were trembling involuntarily.

Shi Wuyuan's cold fingers touched Bai Li's equally cold neck, and Bai Li seemed to be muttering something.

He hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help lowering his head, only to hear Bai Li vaguely recite: "No reason..."

Shi Wuyuan was stunned for a while, his fingers lightly touched Bai Li's face, Bai Li seemed to feel something, his eyebrows were tangled in one place, as if in extreme pain, and the small circle of cold light in front of his forehead seemed to dim even more , It seemed to be even colder, reflecting his eyebrows, and some seemed to be haggard for a long time.

"Unprovoked... go... let's go..."

Shi Wuyuan paused and asked in a low voice, "Where are you going?"

"Leave...don't...don't fall in..."

"Fall in?" Shi Wuyuan approached his ear and asked, "Where did it fall?"

Bai Li's lips moved anxiously, and turned a little blue, but he couldn't utter a word. His fingers were unconsciously pinched together, and the black nails were faintly protruding, and the palm of his hand was hurt with blood: "Don't drop it. ……Enter……"

His voice was hoarse, and suddenly he began to writhe violently, as if it was so painful that he could not even make a sound.

Shi Wudu cut off the two hairs on Bai Li's temples with his fingertips. After hesitating for a long time, he finally sighed, and withdrew his hands, hiding the few stars in his hands, pressing Bai Li's shoulders and holding his Hand, lowered his head, and said softly: "Okay, okay."

Bai Li's chest heaved violently, and he said intermittently, "I hurt... I hurt... I hurt..."

He wants me to...don't fall where?

Shi Wuyuan suddenly remembered the black mist at the back door of Cangyun Guhu. He was slammed out by Bai Li at that time, and he watched helplessly as the black mist penetrated his body, as if... It's like tearing him into eight pieces.

At that time, Bai Li's uncontrollable screams seemed to suddenly overlap with the moans in his ears.

Shi Wuyuan was stunned for a while, and he stuck his hands out from under Bai Li's armpits, and put his arms around his back. Bai Li was like a big puppet that he could play with, his neck was powerless to support his head, and he swayed. The ground fell on his shoulders, and Shi Wuyuan patted his back like a child. Hearing the increasingly weak voice that seemed to be whimpering in his ears, he thought rather unhappily. : You have today too.

When Bai Li woke up, it was already an unknown number of hours. It is very easy for people to lose their sense of time in this long-term darkness. He opened his eyes in confusion and found that he was lying on a soft pillow. The thing, Bai Li turned his head in surprise, almost immediately bounced off the ground, subconsciously grabbed a handful in his hair, and got pimples all over-Shi Wuyuan is so immoral, to actually take that one The dead body was placed under his head.

Shi Wuyuan was sitting not far from him, with a blade of grass in his mouth and a small stick in his hand, which he found out of nowhere, he drew strange figures on the ground, wrote and calculated, and heard He didn't lift his eyelids when he moved, but he paused for a moment before continuing to draw on the ground as if he didn't hear him.

Bai Li was silent for a while, he felt as if he had a very long dream, dreaming that a dark hand would pull him into a place that was not as good as hell, where he suffered so much, as if there was a blunt hand. The knife was in his body, splitting him into two halves. He looked down and saw a big hole in his chest. The bright red blood flowed out, slowly draining, and gradually turning pitch black.

He felt chills all over his body, and the pain was as if someone had set up a frying pan and a mountain of knives and rolled his soul on it...until, a pair of hands gently embraced him, patted his back and whispered what.

He looked up at the unmoved Shi Wuyuan in disbelief, and after a long while, he whispered, "I thought...you would kill me."

Shi Wuyi held the blade of grass in his mouth with relish, and ignored him.

Bai Li lowered his head, and after a while, he couldn't help but show a very sweet smile, which made the anger that seemed to be deeply rooted on his face suddenly dissipated, and he became as handsome as the wind and the moon.

"Thank you... Thank you." He suddenly raised his hand to cover his face, seemed to be choked up, and then burst into laughter, completely unable to control himself, he almost felt like he was jumping off this cliff at this moment, dying It's also...willing to do it.

Shi Wuyuan raised his head and glanced at him, thinking to himself, he was really crazy. He spit out the blade of grass he was holding, slammed it on Bai Li's body, and said briefly, "Make a fire, go and drag that... that sharp-mouthed flat-haired beast away for a wash."

These words are really more effective than the imperial decree. Without saying a word, Bai Li immediately stood up, picked up firewood and made a fire, and Le Diantian dealt with Bu Xu, who was still under his head just now. string up...

The two suddenly became at peace with each other, and Shi Wuyuan stopped looking for trouble. He held a small wooden stick in peace, and calculated some formations on the ground that others couldn't understand, and then another ten days passed.

This day, Shi Wuyuan suddenly dropped the stick, and played with the small stones for a while, as if he was calculating some kind of formation. The meat was burnt, and he rushed to put out the fire, but he couldn't regain his sanity.

Until Bai Li reached out to push him and asked, "What happened to you?"

Shi Wuyuan has always asked ten questions and can't answer two, but it's not particularly about Bai Li, but unless his emotions are ups and downs, he usually does the same to everyone, but on this day, he answered slowly: "In the dark Own numbers."

"what?"

Shi Wuyuan stared blankly at the sky, and continued: "The number... Who decides the number? I've never figured it out... There are so many cause and effect in this world, who is connecting? Immortals? Are there really gods in this world? "

He suddenly stood up, and Bai Li was puzzled, and followed him to the mouth of Dòng. At this moment, a dazzling white light suddenly appeared, and Bai Li was completely empty, thinking, yes, this is... the eighteenth day. The cycle has come again.

He looked at Shi Wuyuan subconsciously, but happened to meet Shi Wuyuan's gaze, Bai Li was startled, his eyes widened, and he said, "You..."

Shi Wuyuan looked down and saw that there was an invisible thread in the middle of every ordinary pebble on the ground, holding Bai Li, who had strayed into it at some point, firmly in it.

I saw Shi Wuyuan chuckled and said, "It turns around on the 18th, and I see a light every two hours. No wonder it sounds familiar... It's actually the eyes of the six-round formation, so it is."

When he was young, Jianghua Sanren used this ingenious formation to trap Shi Wuyuan in Shushan. It has been so many years now. No one can break the most wonderful living formation in the world, and no one knows that it has always started. end.

"You're not right." Bai Guang gradually flourished, but Shi Wuyuan still said to Bai Li unhurriedly, "You said that there are three realms between the Demon Sect and the human world, but according to my calculation, it should be six. You can only go in and out in one direction, 'from where to go', because they are two pairs of each other, the evil fire realm you entered in the past, and the place where we are now, should be a pair of yīn yang, not the same. "

Bai Li was flabbergasted and began to struggle violently.

"I didn't expect the Supreme Living Formation to have such a big involvement with the source of the Demon Sect," Shi Wuyuan looked at the struggling Bai Li, smiled, and said, "Don't bother, I am trapping you according to the rules of this formation. In it, the blood of the devil is there, and it will definitely not be able to get in and out, but it can only trap you for two hours."

After he finished speaking, he didn't even look at Bai Li, as if he had abandoned something decisively. He turned around and walked towards the bright place, saying, "I'm leaving, you... take care of yourself."

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