He is a cultivator of the Dao of Slaughter, and his future is already doomed, so there is nothing to be desired.

However, he wanted to know the future of Xie Shuci.

The appearance of Xie Shuci is a variable, and his future is not destined to say.

Ban Xiayin looked at him silently, as if thinking deeply.

He could clearly feel that the young man in front of him had lost his mind.

The way of killing is a way that is cruel to others and even more cruel to oneself. It gives him time to regret, but does not give him a chance to retreat. Once he enters this way, he will never change his course.

"You helped me, I agree to your request." Ban Xiayin said.

"Thank you." Xie An lowered his eyes.

The Fu Long Formation and Ban Xiayin's spiritual power suppressed the lake, driving away the resentment that was coming towards the origin of Ban Xiaxi.

After the magic circle stabilized, Ban Xiayin fell into the water and said to Xie An, "I can help you take a look."

"Yes."

Ban Xiayin submerged in the water and unfolded the square-inch mirror.

Xie An slowly withdrew his gaze, turned back to Xie Shuci, looked at his pale face due to exhaustion, bent down involuntarily, and stroked his hand.

His fingertips brushed across his cheeks, stopping at the corners of his lips, caressing them lightly.

He enjoys the feeling of being emotionally affected by Xie Shuci, although it is strange, it makes him feel very real.

He was right in exorcising evil, he practiced the Dao of Slaughter, no matter what happens in the middle, no matter how far he stretches the time, as long as Xie Shuci can still touch his heart, he and Xie Shuci can only live as one.

Even if his cooperation with evil spirits is successful, the only thing that can be changed is one's future.

He hoped that this person could be Xie Shuci.

From time to time, Ban Xiayin floated out of the water.

Xie An paused, straightened up, and turned towards the shore of the lake.

Seeing Xie Shuci's future through the square-inch mirror, Ban Xiayin's feelings are very complicated.

"Senior." Xie An said with downcast eyes.

Ban Xiayin said: "You should know that the future can be seen through the square-inch mirror."

"I know, it's enough." Xie An replied.

Ban Xiayin took a deep look at him, passed him, looked at Xie Shuci who was lying on the king's back, and said in a deep voice, "He's dead."

Xie Anhun was startled, but not surprised, "Why did you die?"

"you."

Hearing this word, Xie An's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth.

Ban Xiayin sighed: "You shouldn't approach him, leaving him is the best choice for you."

Leave Xie Shuci?

Leaving this man whom he has only known for a few months?

Why is this difficult?

Yes, it is so difficult.

However, he does not.

Dead, bring him back to life is.

Xie Shuci woke up in the silence.

He slowly opened his eyes, some light flashed into his eyes, he raised his head in confusion, and found that he was leaning on Xie An's shoulder, with the king's soft belly behind him.

"Are you awake?" Xie An said.

"Well, what about others?" Xie Shuci stretched his neck and sat up from his arms.

"They're looking for Ban Xiaxi."

Xie Shuci suddenly remembered something, raised his eyes to look at the lake, and saw the golden Fu Long array above him, he stood up happily, "I succeeded! Ban Xiaxi doesn't have to disappear!"

Xie An pulled him back and said, "You haven't recovered yet, don't move around."

"Oh, don't underestimate me." Xie Shuci fell into his arms.

"I didn't underestimate you."

"nonsense!"

The people were chatting, when there were rustling footsteps from behind, Xie Shuci looked back and found that it was Si Kongxin and the three of them.

"How? Did you find him?" Xie Shuci sat up and asked.

Si Kongxin shook his head and said, "We took a look at the sea area where the villagers' bodies were trapped. The water is too deep to get close, and Ban Xiaxi didn't find it either."

"Then what to do?"

Sikong said, "What did you see in the square mirror?"

Xie Shu's speech sank, and when he thought of the pictures in the square inch mirror, he felt that his heart was like a heavy stone being pressed down. He took a deep breath and said: "Back then, Ban Xiaxi was sent out by the tribe together. Horde, when he was very weak, he met those villagers."

Hearing this, everyone's expression froze, "Did they kill Ban Xiaxi?"

Xie Shuci shook his head, "It's more cruel than killing him. They used Ban Xiaxi's as a medium to transfer the luck of the dead Banxia clan to the villagers and their descendants, making it impossible for the Banxia clan to reincarnate after death. "

"What?!" Liu Dazhuang roared in disbelief.

After hearing this, the puppy also showed an incredulous expression, staring at Xie Shuci in a daze.

Si Kongxin gasped, "Transfer luck?"

Xie Shuci immediately said: "Do you know what it is? Ban Xiaxi doesn't want us to continue looking down. We don't know what those people did to him to transfer the luck of the Ban Xia clan."

Si Kongxin's expression was extremely ugly, and he said, "Brother Shuci, do you still remember that He Lianzhu stole his fate?"

Xie Shuci nodded, "I remember. Is this related?"

Si Kongxin said: "I heard from my brother that he once read in an ancient book that the method of stealing fate and transferring luck is one of the twelve forbidden techniques in the Buddha Realm. The former can steal fate by devouring souls, and steal The victim and the swallowed soul will be expelled by the law. After death, the soul will be scattered and all will be destroyed; No matter what punishment, as long as the living beings who are the mediators suffer great torture, and the transferred Banxia family cannot be reincarnated, their luck will always follow them and extend to the end."

"Damn it, this group of beasts don't care how much they weigh, the Banxia clan's luck is something that a group of mortals can bear?" Liu Dazhuang cursed directly after hearing this.

The puppy turned pale and was speechless.

Because the forbidden technique is too cruel, it is not recorded in detail in ancient books.

Just how cruel is it that the writers of forbidden techniques can't bear it? What exactly did Ban Xiaxi go through?

What is it that he doesn't want others to know?

Xie Shuci looked at the sparkling lake not far away, and a thought suddenly popped up in his heart, would Ban Xiaxi's resentment for thousands of years really be willing to be cleared away bit by bit?

Was he really willing to live for the water after being cleared of grievances?

Just like back then, would it be better to die in the sea of ​​flames with my brother?

To live, is it the best choice for him, the least choice that will make him suffer?

Xie Shuci recalled what he had experienced, imagined how he was treated, and then used himself as a medium to transfer the luck of the tribe. Xie Shuci sadly discovered one thing. , is not the best choice.

That won't make Ban Xiaxi let go, let alone make him feel better.

However, Xie Shuci couldn't think of any way to solve this matter.

They have no way to go back and change what happened to Ban Xiaxi. Some things have already happened, and the result is already doomed.

The rock-like hatred in Ban Xiaxi's heart was something they couldn't shake no matter what.

"Perhaps, we are not saving him, but hindering him." Xie Shuci suddenly sighed.

Hearing this, everyone was startled and fell into silence.

"What Ban Xiaxi wants to do is to end all of this. He disappeared, those people disappeared, and everything is over."

Xie Shuci's eyes were moist, looking at this lake that looked like the origin of Xiaxi, "He has trapped Chunsheng Mountain and the descendants of these villagers for thousands of years, and he has also trapped himself for thousands of years. What he wants, maybe... just A relief."

After Xie Shuci finished speaking, Ban Xiayin, who was sitting cross-legged on the lake, suddenly opened his eyes, trembling his long eyelashes.

His clear silver eyes reflected the golden-blue formation on the lake, and indescribable sadness poured into his eyes.

Yes, the dictionaries are correct.

Ten thousand years ago, he selfishly hoped that Xiaoxi would survive; ten thousand years later, would he repeat the same mistakes?

He hoped that Xiaoxi would survive, but Xiaoxi didn't necessarily hope that he could survive.

If persecution can bring Xiaoxi back here, then even if he survives, it will be just another kind of torture for Xiaoxi.

Does he... really want to be so selfish?

The blue spiritual power lingering on Fu Long's formation gradually dissipated. Ban Xiayin stood up, stepped on the water, and walked towards the five people slowly.

"Shuci, take back the Fu Long Formation." Ban Xiayin walked to the side of several people and said with lowered eyes.

Xie Shuci's heart stopped beating, and he looked at Ban Xiayin in disbelief.

Xie Shuci can let Ban Xiaxi free himself, because he was just an outsider from beginning to end, but Ban Xiayin is different, Ban Xiaxi is his younger brother and his relatives, he has lost Ban Xiaxi once, but now he is going to lose him. His second time! During the thousands of years he was trapped in the secret realm, it goes without saying that he missed his younger brother, but waiting for the reunion for thousands of years, will he lose Xia Xi forever?

Ban Xiayin seemed to know what Xie Shuci was thinking, and squeezed out a shallow smile, "Xiaoxi has grown up, and he has the right to choose to keep. All I can do is to accompany him and believe in him. My Xiaoxi , no matter what it turns into, it’s still a stream.”

Ban Xiayin turned around and looked at the star-like gravel at the bottom of the lake, "Thank you for coming here."

"Boy, thank you for being willing to give him a bowl of water." Ban Xiayin smiled at the puppy.

"Shuci...untie the Fu Long magic weapon." Ban Xiayin took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice.

Xie Shuci knew what this choice meant to Ban Xiayin, he wanted to let go of his hand, even if it was his last and only relative in this world.

Xie Shuci walked forward with stiff and heavy steps, but he knew he had to do so.

He walked to the shore of the lake, released a trace of spiritual power, and attached it to Fu Long's magic weapon. Fu Long's magic weapon trembled slightly, and then slowly rotated in mid-air, and the light of the array covering the lake became weaker and weaker.

As the speed of Fu Long magic weapon's rotation became faster and faster, the formation gradually dissipated on the lake.

The dazzling light disappeared from the eyes, and the lake returned to calm.

The bottom of the lake is paved with gravel, and there is a faint light shining, like a star covered by dark clouds, the light seems so weak.

Ban Xiayin clenched his sideways hands tightly into fists, but he didn't do anything.

When Fu Long Magical Artifact returned to Xie Shuci's palm, no one spoke.

Xie An stepped forward and stood beside him with a letter of thanks.

"Why are you crying?" Xie An asked.

He turned sideways, raised his hand to gently wipe the tears on Xie Shuci's face, "Didn't you figure it out?"

Warm tears wet his fingertips, it seems that since the day we met, he has discovered that Xie Shuci loves to cry.

Cry when you are hurt, cry when you are afraid, cry when you are happy, cry when you do anything.

Xie Shuci put his forehead on his shoulder, feeling very depressed.

Ban Xiayin's gentle eyes fell on Xie Shuci, a child like Shuci is too precious in this world.

Ban Xiayin breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the shore of the lake, and said to the clear and transparent lake: "Xiaoxi, come out, brother will not force you."

Everyone's eyes focused on the lake, as if a breeze was blowing over the water, a slight wave was raised, and the water flowed, forming a looming figure. After a while, a pale face appeared on the water.

There were clear tears on that pale little face, looking at Xie Shuci and the others.

"elder brother……"

He opened his mouth and called out a word silently.

There is only half of the tongue left in the mouth, which looks so shocking.

Tears flickered in Ban Xiayin's eyes, "Xiaoxi, you've made up your mind, haven't you?"

Ban Xiaxi lowered the corners of his mouth, tears fell down, but nodded resolutely.

"Brother can avenge you. Whatever you want, brother will accompany you. Do you have to...disappear?" Ban Xiayin's voice trembled, and tears rolled down his cheeks.

"Brother, don't, cry." Ban Xiayin opened his mouth, struggling to spit out a few words, "Shuci, don't, cry."

Xie Shuci looked at him and sniffed vigorously, "I didn't cry, I was blown by the wind."

Xie An firmly grasped his hanging hand.

"Brother, it's been ten thousand years, and I've been, always, wanting to see you again." Ban Xiaxi bent his eyes and smiled, "I've changed, I'm not the old brook, and killed many innocent people. , Let Chunsheng Mountain become rotten and dilapidated, I am afraid... my brother will hate me."

Ban Xiayin forced a smile, "What nonsense, my brother doesn't care about others, let alone this mountain, my brother only cares about you."

"The creek has disappeared, will my brother remember the creek?"

"I will remember, every moment, all the time."

Hearing this, Ban Xiaxi laughed happily, "Brother, I only wanted to see you again all this time. If I couldn't see you, Xiaoxi would not be willing to just disappear like this. Great, brother is back."

Ban Xiayin's eyes turned red, he lowered his head, tears wet his clothes.

"Xiaoxi... Brother will ask you again, can you give brother another chance?"

"Brother, you shouldn't be like Xiaoxi, you should let yourself go."

how about you?

Then why don't you let yourself go?

Xie Shuci gritted his teeth, but did not dare to say this sentence.

He didn't know what Ban Xiaxi had gone through, and he couldn't share his feelings, so why should he expect him to let go of everything and let himself go?

Whether it is positive or negative, Ban Xiaxi has a very strong place in his heart. He wants to make this Chunsheng mountain and the sins that happened on this mountain disappear forever.

The burden on him is too heavy, whether it is the hatred of thousands of years, or the loneliness of these thousands of years, or perhaps, it is also the instinct and nature that tortured him all the time.

Instinct and nature let him protect human beings, but he runs counter to it.

Ban Xiaxi looked slowly at Xie Shuci, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Shuci, I lied to you, I never intended to hurt you, thank you for being willing to play with me, be friends with me, and get to know you very nice."

Water should be silent, but in front of his origin, almost everyone can realize what he said and what he wanted to express.

Xie Shuci lowered his head with red eyes, choked up and said: "I will learn to spit bubbles in the future, and I can play with you, but you can't disappear. If you disappear, we will..."

When Ban Xiaxi saw him crying, his tears were uncontrollable, "Enough is enough, I had a good time."

Xie An lightly put his hand on Xie Shuci's waist, half-embracing him, Xie Shuci's tears pierced into his heart like a thorn.

Ban Xiaxi seemed to be saying goodbye one by one, and looked at the silent puppy standing in the corner again.

The puppy lowered his head, and the dim light cast a shadow on his face. He tightly held the bone knife at his waist, tightened the line of his lips, and said nothing.

"Brother Dog, I know you hate me, but I can't let your parents go, they must disappear with me. I am willing to die in your hands. After you kill me, go with them. Brother, there is a way to wash Drop something on your face."

The puppy could feel what the supposedly silent water was conveying to him.

But he didn't answer, just tightly clutching the bone knife in his palm, so hard that he wanted to sink it into the flesh.

The water on the lake surface was drenched with ink bit by bit from the end to the other end, and they all realized that Ban Xiaxi had no time left.

Perhaps, all these years, he has been waiting for this day.

Waiting to see my brother again, waiting for someone to bring the puppy out.

Because his origin is the only drinkable water in the mountains, if his origin is also swallowed by resentment, the puppy will die here sooner or later, so he has been struggling to support it.

Now that he has met his brother and met Xie Shuci, he can let himself die in the hands of a puppy and disappear with those people. It seems that he has no regrets.

Seeing his favorite brother, meeting friends who are willing to play with him, repaying his favor, revenge, and forgiveness, he really has nothing to regret.

Ban Xiaxi laughed happily. As usual, he spit out a mouthful of water into the air. Ban Xiayin sat down silently on the shore of the lake, and his spiritual power urged a wisp of lake water to jump out of the water, as if he was with Ban Xiaxi. Playful in general.

"Brother, can you spit bubbles?" Ban Xiaxi asked curiously.

He opened his mouth and spat out a bubble.

"Yes." Ban Xiayin said hoarsely.

As soon as the voice fell, a crystal clear bubble appeared on the surface of the water, slowly rising into the air.

Xie Shuci also walked to the shore of the lake and squatted down, imitating Ban Xiayin, and put a ray of spiritual power into the water, "Is this so?"

Xie Shuci forced his spiritual power to pop out of the water, and a bubble less than the size of a fingernail flew up.

"Hey." Liu Dazhuang sneered, "Look at your Uncle Liu!"

Liu Dazhuang gathered his spiritual power in his palm, and plunged into the lake. After brewing for a long time, a bubble no less than the size of a fingernail popped out.

"Tch." Xie Shuci cast a disdainful glance at him.

"No, it's impossible, there must be something wrong." Liu Dazhuang looked incredulous.

Si Kongxin gave him a blank look, walked to the side of them, a ray of spiritual power popped out from his fingertips, formed a spherical membrane, directly wrapped into a water ball, and rose into the air.

"Ah!" Ban Xiaxi looked happily at the bubbles on the water.

The bubbles floated farther and farther in the air, drifted across the black and rapidly spreading lake water, and disappeared soundlessly into a gray mist.

The sky is gray and foggy, and the ground is corrupt.

In the lifeless Chunsheng Mountain, there was a loud laughter.

In the silent Chunsheng Mountain, in the dilapidated Chunsheng Mountain, in the Chunsheng Mountain full of death and gloom, laughter resounded for the first time.

This mountain that has been silent for thousands of years, the mountain that bears the sins of the ages, seems to be spring back to the earth.

The wet ground, the dry and rotten vegetation, everything is the same, but those cheerful voices seem to restore the mountain to its former beauty and tranquility.

"Xie Shuci, my bubble is bigger than yours!"

"Impossible! I don't allow bubbles bigger than mine!"

"Aw!" Di Di was right!

"Fuck! Do you dare to burst my bubble?"

"I just poked it? What's the matter?"

Just as Si Kongxin's "water polo" flew over Liu Dazhuang's head, Xie Shuci threw a small stone into the air, and the water polo suddenly burst, and the water poured over Liu Dazhuang.

"Thanks, letter, resignation!" Liu Dazhuang said angrily.

"You deserve it! How dare you thank my young master for making an ax in front of you, you asked for it!"

Xie Shuci put his hands on his hips and said arrogantly.

"Aw!" cheered the king next to him.

Liu Dazhuang gave a sinister laugh, and slowly pulled out the ax from his waist, "Xie Shuci, I'm here today to kill people, throw away corpses and seize money, and those in your family won't know about it?"

Xie Shuci looked at the silver-glowing ax blade, his little heart trembled, and he couldn't speak fluently, "You, don't mess around, I warn you, I have an old background... How dare you..."

"Die!!"

"Ah!! Help!! Killed!! Big brother, big brother, I was wrong! Your bubble is the biggest, your bubble is the most beautiful, and your bubble is the best in the world!"

"Aw!"

The few people watching the excitement laughed together.

"Stop laughing! Quickly make a way for your brother Xiaoci!"

Xie Shuci shouted to Ban Xiaxi who was watching the fun in the water while running.

Ban Xiaxi smiled and raised a head, "Brother Xiaoci, run into the water."

"I don't know how to water!"

"Believe me."

Xie Shuci gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and jumped into the water with a "plop".

The imaginable sense of sinking did not appear, and the water flow supported Xie Shuci like a lotus flower.

"Damn it, it's amazing!" Xie Shuci exclaimed.

Ban Xiaxi laughed lightly, and with a swipe of his finger, the lotus flower floated on the water.

Ban Xiaxi swam to the side of Xie Shuci, and paddled around in the lotus lake.

"Xiaoxi, have you seen the enemy on the other side of the sea!" Xie Shuci pointed at Liu Dazhuang on the shore and shouted.

"Saw!"

"Rush with me! Kill him without leaving any behind!"

"rush!"

"Those who offend China will be punished no matter how far away they are!"

"Let us use the holy sword to punish you!"

"Liu Dazhuang, have you recalled the fear of being dominated by me, Xie Xiaoci?"

Liu Dazhuang carried a big ax and turned a big Byakugan towards them, "Xie Shuci, are you sick?"

"What, you actually spoke rudely to this young master? Xiaoxi, what should he say?"

"Ah?" Ban Xiaxi pushed him to stop in the lake, his face full of doubts, "What?"

"Cough..." Xie Shuci coughed dryly, and said in a low voice, "Just say that he is exempt from capital punishment, but living crime is inevitable."

"Oh!" Ban Xiaxi nodded obediently.

"Xiaoxi, what should he say?"

"Uh... the crime of living can be avoided... the crime of death cannot be escaped!"

"Inverted!"

"Huh?" "It's the other way around!"

"Thank you, you are sick!"

Everyone in the field knew clearly in their hearts that the wanton laughter and happy play were just to cover up the imminent permanent parting.

Some people, even if they have known each other for only one day, when they are about to part, they will feel sad and reluctant because of the wonderful fate.

But parting doesn't have to be in a sad way.

In this dark place, everyone relaxes and plays and laughs like ordinary people, but there is no time left for them.

The puppy is sitting by the rock by the lake, holding a sharpened bone knife in his hand, looking at the black and white water on the lake, the ink is driving the white to the corner at a steady speed, until only the last corner is left .

Ban Xiaxi sent Xie Shuci back to the shore, and climbed out of the lake himself. He went up, and the last corner of the transparent sea water was also swallowed by the ink.

The gravel at the bottom of the lake was covered in black, like the starry sky was covered with a layer of dark clouds.

Ban Xiaxi stood up in front of everyone, his silver pupils became calm and deep, fixedly staring at Xie Shuci and the others, a bamboo dragonfly fell from his sleeve to his feet.

——The timid and kind Ban Xiaxi disappeared.

Time was squeezed to the last bit, and the ending was still in front of them.

Xie Shuci seemed to have something stuck in his throat, unable to make any sound.

Others were like him, no one spoke first.

After a long silence, Ban Xiayin smiled and asked softly, "Can I take my brother with me?"

Ban Xiaxi looked at him quietly and shook his head slowly.

"Brother, you have to live."

Ban Xiaxi passed the crowd and looked at the puppy sitting on the rock not far away.

"Let's do it."

The little dog was startled, clutching the bone knife, propped his hands on the ground, and gradually stood up.

He tightened his lips and looked at Ban Xiaxi motionlessly.

The bone knife clenched in his hand trembled uncontrollably due to the tremendous force.