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    Chapter 180 The copper furnace must have a unique

    His head was tilted to the side, as if he had lost consciousness. When he saw Lang Ying, Xie Lian wanted to save him subconsciously, but he quickly stopped and reacted: There was only Bai Wuxiang here, so how could Lang Ying suddenly appear?

    Seeing that the original statue of Prince Yue, who was originally very pure, was smeared with blood, Huacheng was very angry, his face was angry, and the machete was cold in his hands.

    He said word by word, "Get down."

    The crooked head of "Lang Ying" really came back, opened his eyes, slowly "pulled" himself off the sword, and fell to the ground.

    Just now, after he shattered the wave of silver butterflies that surrounded him, he hid under the white veil of this statue while the silver light flashed, and turned into Lang Ying.

    Since he can transform into Lang Ying's appearance, he must have seen Lang Ying somewhere. Thanks for the pity: "Where is the real Lang Ying?"

    Huacheng said: "Maybe, there is no 'real Lang Ying' at all."

    If, from the very beginning, "Lang Ying" didn't exist, and it was just a state of Bai Wuxiang not fully recovered, things would be well explained. However, Xie Lian thought of the little Ying girl who died in Yujun Mountain, and would rather this statement would not work. He quickly thought of another possibility, and said slowly: "Or maybe... he ate Lang Ying."

    The body of "Lang Ying" on the opposite side was gradually elongated and raised, and the bandage on his face was slowly falling off, revealing the sad and happy face inside. Hearing this, he raised his head slightly, seemed to be smiling, and said, "You guessed it right."

    Sure enough.

    After Bai Wuxiang was dispersed by Jun Wu, he left a wisp of remnant soul wandering in the world.

    He must have used some method to bewitch or deceive Lang Ying, so that Lang Ying agreed to let him live on his body, otherwise, with his remaining weak soul, he might not be able to devour Lang Ying.

    And after he stuck to Lang Ying, he slowly recovered. The final result was what Xie Lian and Hua Cheng saw right now. The ghost ate the ghost, and Bai Wu devoured Lang Ying, the host. Just like He Xuan ate the vernacular real fairy, Lang Ying became his vassal instead.

    It didn't take a moment for "Lang Ying" to have completely transformed into the appearance of Bai Wuxiang. Huacheng stared at him and said: "Why did Lang Ying promise to let you borrow his spiritual body?"

    It should be noted that this kind of thing is similar to a stranger requesting "open your door and let me in to eat, lodging and eat with you". Lang Ying is also a ghost who has lived for hundreds of years. Although he is timid, he is not so stupid. Bai Wuxiang said warmly: "Of course I can answer you. However, are you sure the person next to you wants me to speak here?"

    Huacheng looked aside. Xie Lian's expression was a little weird, but he didn't notice his eyes at all. Bai Wuxiang said again: "The surname is Lang, Yongan, the face of the epidemic. Why did you promise to let me eat him? Don't you know why?"

    Xie Lian's face suddenly turned white, the blue veins on the back of his hands bulged, and he chopped off with a sword, shouting: "Shut up!"

    Bai Wuxiang dodged and avoided, and the sword was actually a "clang" sound, cutting off the long sword held in the hand of his own idol.

    This is good, the statue of Prince Yue, the prince's sword has become a broken sword, and the statue has also become a scrap. Xie Lian came back to his senses immediately, as if a basin of cold water had been poured. The undead butterflies were irritated and swarmed up, Bai Wuxiang let out a series of lukewarm laughter, calmly, covered his face with his sleeves, no longer entangled, and quickly disappeared into the darkness. Xie pity looked at the truncated stone sword on the ground, and subconsciously said to Huacheng: "I'm sorry..."

    Huacheng interrupted him: "His Royal Highness said sorry to me, this is not funny? He left, how?"

    Thanks for the pity, he said: "Have you escaped? You can't let him enter the copper furnace!"

    The two chased out of the cave of the gods and climbed to the top of the snow-capped mountain again. As soon as he came out of his head, he felt the mountain shake for a while. Looking up, the avalanche bursts, more than just before, seems to be awakened by something buried under the heavy snow, and it is roaring, trying to shake off the thousand-year-old snow on its body. Thanks for the pity: "Is this still going?!"

    Huacheng grabbed Xie Lian's hand tightly and said, "Just follow me!"

    The two went up against the torrent of ice and snow collapse. Although it was extremely difficult and dangerous, and almost took one step back three steps, it still avoided the most violent snow and rock flow and countless pits, and rushed out of a road up the mountain.

    Finally climbed to the highest point, the top of the ice was frozen, and it was thick and frozen for a few layers. Xie Lian felt that he would slip if he walked a little faster, but Huacheng led him steadily and was not afraid at all. The two came to the crater, which was like a huge mouth roaring to the sky, which was very spectacular. Looking down, it was pitch black. I don't know if it was an illusion or not, but the deepest part revealed bursts of terrifying red light, appearing and disappearing from time to time. Thanks for some inexplicable heart palpitations, holding the hat on his head to prevent it from being blown away by the wind and snow, said: "Has he already entered?"

    Huacheng only glanced at it, then condensed his expression and said: "I have already entered."

    "How do you see it?"

    "The copper furnace is closing."

    Xie Lian was shocked, and he was caught off guard: "What's going on? It's closed so quickly? Isn't it necessary to go in and start killing a few ghosts?"

    Huacheng Road: "That's the general situation. But if the copper furnace thinks that the entrant has great potential to break through the copper furnace, and the ghost asks it to seal the mountain, it will also be closed." After a pause, he said, "In the beginning, that's what I did."

    Thank you for your pity: "Is he in the end? The ghost king who has become an absolute must, what will happen if he enters the copper furnace again?"

    Huacheng Road: "It's the same as what the priest who has already ascended wants to experience another catastrophe."

    In other words, stronger is stronger!

    If Bai Wuxiang breaks through this level, the consequences are unimaginable.

    And when he broke out of the copper furnace and came out of the mountain, the first person to look for must be Xie Lian!

    Staring at the bottomless, endless abyss for a while, Xie Lian slowly said: "Sanlang, I... may have to go down and make a break."

    Huacheng whispered: "Come on. I will accompany you."

    Xie pity looked up at him, Huacheng also raised his head, looked at him, raised his eyebrows, and smiled: "It's nothing more than going down to kill a person who is in the way, and then breaking through the copper furnace again. It's not so difficult."

    Seeing him so relaxed, Xie Lian's originally tense mood was involuntarily loosened, and he smiled slightly. Immediately, Huacheng said: "However, there is something."

    Thanks: "?"

    He turned his head slightly, Huacheng suddenly wrapped his arms around his waist and brought him into his arms, and the other hand gently lifted his lower jaw and held his lips.

    After kissing for a long time in the wind and snow, their lips slowly separated. Xie Lian stayed for a long time, and finally agitated, woke up, blushed, opened his eyes and said: "...Why, what are you doing suddenly?!"

    Although it is not the first time to do this kind of thing, but before they used "borrowing mana", "passing the air", "accidental" and other high-sounding reasons. But now that some things have been said, these reasons have been exposed to the true face of hypocrisy, and the significance of this kind of thing is no trivial matter. He just doesn't know where to put his hands, whether to grab Huacheng's arm, push Huacheng's chest, or block Huacheng's face?

    Huacheng was in his ear, seemed to take a breath, and whispered: "...I, borrow a little mana to His Highness first, in case of emergency... Will you accept it?"

    Xie pity swallowed his throat unconsciously, and stammered: "This, is this a little bit, it seems to be too much... The previous one has not been paid off..."

    Huacheng Road: "Not much. Don't worry. If you have time, pay it back slowly, and it will always be paid off."

    Xie Lian made a random "um um um" several times, and was about to flee, Huacheng pulled him again and reminded: "His Royal Highness! Where are you running. The direction is wrong."

    Xie Lian found out that he actually ran back, and walked back immediately, the soles of his feet were still slipping on the ice, and he quickly held down the hat and said: "No, no. I, I'm just a little cold, I want to turn a few. Circle, warm up..."

    He put the hat on his back and put it on his back, and finally, he grabbed Huacheng's hand and held it tightly. The two stood side by side, looking at the huge abyss below.

    Huacheng said casually: "After solving it, I will show my brother the most satisfying statue I carved."

    Thanks for the pity: "Okay."

    After that, the two jumped down together.

    The whistling wind blew past the ears, and the strong impact was like a huge wave, but the two of them did not wash their hands away, but clenched it even tighter.

    Who knows, in mid-air, Xie Lian's hand suddenly grabbed an empty space.

    It wasn't that his hand slipped or was thrown away by Huacheng, but suddenly, the hand in his palm disappeared and there was no entity.

    Xie Lian's heart tightened and shouted: "Sanlang?!"

    He was falling rapidly, and the moment he shouted, the next moment the voice was more than ten meters above his head, and it didn't sound very real. I don't know how long it took, Xie Lian finally landed steadily. He immediately stood up and said, "Sanlang?"

    No answer. Only the empty echoes told him what a vast and empty space he was in at the moment.

    It was pitch black in all directions, only the top, thank you for looking at the top of your head. Above, there is a snow-white sky that is gradually shrinking. That is the crater of the copper furnace, which is slowly closing.

    But, where did Huacheng go?

    With a "Boom", Xie Lian held up a palm flame, trying to take care of what was going on underneath. However, the darkness was unfathomable, and the fire could not illuminate anything at all, and the fire seemed to be absorbed indifferently by the darkness. And he was not careful, he didn't control his mana, the flame was too high, he almost burned his head, and quickly threw the fire to the side. Fortunately, the firelight just reflected a faint white background not far away. Xie Lian was immediately alert and said, "Who!"

    The white figure turned around and replied in a low voice, "You know who I am."

    Although he answered, the muscles on the man's face did not move at all.

    Because, that is not a face at all, but a half-crying half-smile mask.

    Xie Lian blurted out: "Sanlang!"

    Although he was uncontrollably horrified as soon as he saw this face, and his spine shivered, he was not frightened at this moment, but out of concern. Naturally, there was still no answer, and the sad and happy face was a little closer to him, saying: "No need to shout. The copper furnace has been closed. Here, there is only you and me, there is no third person."

    Xie pity subconsciously looked at the sky again.

    Before, there was still a small piece of snow-white sky above, but now, that small piece of light has been completely swallowed by the surrounding darkness.

    This also means that the copper furnace is really closed.

    Xie Lian never expected that it would become the current situation.

    He, and Bai Wuxiang, two people, were locked in the copper furnace?

    The two of them? Why the two of them?!

    Xie Lian held the heart in his hand, pointed the sword to the white shadow, and said: "What the hell is going on? Is it your ghost again? What about others? Where are you now?"

    Bai Wuxiang clamped Fangxin Jianfeng with two fingers in one hand, and flicked on the blade with the other hand. The sound of "clang" was extremely clear and he said: "Go away."

    Xie Lian saw his action, his eyes were slightly cold, and the knuckles creaked, and said: "...you make it clear, what do you mean by leaving?"

    Bai Wuxiang said leisurely: "I don't want to follow you, I left, I died. Choose one."

    "..."

    Xie Lian's heart was cold at first, and then a burst of anger surged up, and he chopped off with a sword: "You stop talking nonsense!"

    Bai Wuxiang caught the sword edge easily again and said, "Okay, okay. I'm really talking nonsense. Don't worry, he has been sent outside the copper furnace, and it's too late to rush over now."

    Xie pity is not afraid of not being able to rush over, as long as Huacheng is fine, secretly relieved.

    Bai Wuxiang said again: "However, it's better for him not to come in. Otherwise, even if he doesn't have that idea now, if he sees you later, will he still want to follow you, then it's hard to say."

    "..."

    Xie Lian couldn't bear it anymore, it was another sword, and shouted: "Shut up!"

    Bai Wuxiang calmly flashed his every sword, Xie Lian said angrily: "I've had enough of you, what do you want! What do you want?! How long are you going to haunt me!!! You Why haven't you died yet? Why did you come to the copper furnace!"

    Bai Wuxiang said: "Because of you!"

    Xie pity stagnates for a while, takes a breath, and said: "What do you mean?"

    Bai Wuxiang replied calmly: "Because you are here, so, I am here too."

    Hearing this answer, Xie Lian's face was a little distorted.

    However, no matter how furious he is, and the killing intent is heavier, Bai Wuxiang will always seem to be able to predict what his next sword will be like, staggering by the slightest error. The more Xie Lian made swords, the more he understood a cruel fact:

    Can't win!

    "Yes." As if he could see his heart, he said in vain, "You can't win."

    As soon as the words fell, he slashed Xie Lian's wrist with a knife. A burst of pain spread to the whole body, Xie Lian let go of the sword involuntarily, and then he grabbed his hair and smashed it into the ground!

    There was a buzzing sound in the ears, the blood in the nose and mouth was extremely bloody, and the concussion in the brain continued.

    After a while, Xie Lian felt that a hand lifted his head out of the broken ground, and a voice said from above: "Poor, pitiful."

    Xie Lian choked out a mouthful of blood, and his vision was blurred by blood and darkness. Bai Wuxiang said: "Every time I see His Royal Highness, you always look like this. It's heartbreaking and pleasing."

    Xie Lian took a bite of the blood to prevent it from choking out, and said dumbly: "...don't be too proud. Now I can't win you, but...someone can. Even if you can get out of the copper furnace, Jun I may not be able to kill you again."

    What's more, there is Huacheng!

    Who knows, Bai Wuxiang said: "Who said that it would be me who came out of the copper furnace?"

    Hearing this, Xie Lian was stunned.

    Not him? Who else would it be if not him?

    Bai Wuxiang raised his face, looked at him, and said warmly: "His Royal Highness, I think, you may have misunderstood. In this copper furnace, there will indeed be a must go out, but it is not me. It is you. ."

    Xie Lian was stunned: "...What did you say? I'm not..."

    Before he finished speaking, he recalled it and broke out in a cold sweat.

    Bai Wuxiang said: "That's it, congratulations, you finally understand my real purpose. Isn't this your favorite 'third way'?"

    In the copper furnace now, there is only a ghost and a priest. It seems that there are only two ways. Either Bai Wuxiang kills him and breaks through the copper furnace; or both of them don't want to go out and stay in this copper furnace together forever.

    But, in fact, there is a third way.

    As long as Xie Lian commits suicide here, turns into a ghost, and kills Bai Wuxiang, he will be able to stand up and break through the copper furnace!

    Xie Lian finally recovered from the shock and said: "...What do you want to do? You don't have to think about it! Why do you want to do this?! Just to make me absolutely? I'm not as crazy as you! Even if you Even if I kill you, I can't win you! If you lose to me on purpose, the copper furnace may not admit it!"

    Bai Wuxiang said: "Really? You can't win against me? That's not necessarily true."

    Saying that, he stretched out his other hand. In the light of the fire not far away, Xie Lian saw clearly that a mask appeared on that hand, exactly the same as the one on Bai Wuxiang's face.

    Bai Wuxiang said: "Remember this sad and happy face? It suits you very well."

    Xie Lian's eyes widened.

    Fear is like a swarm of insects, densely crawling into my heart. He reluctantly said: "...take it away, take it away...take it away!"

    Bai Wuxiang laughed and said: "It seems that His Royal Highness has a bad memory. In that case, let me help you think about it, okay?"

    After finishing the speech, couldn't help but say that, merged the pale face of sadness and joy with the boundless darkness, and pressed down on Xie Lian's face.

    Volume 4: The World in White Clothes

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