long night walk

Chapter 388
With a loud bang, the ice coffin fell into place and slammed heavily on the bronze door, causing the entire earth and mountains to tremble.

Hong Ying's remnant body was knocked crooked, the bronze sword fell loose, and fell into the abyss together with You Guilang.

clack clack...

The opened fissure continued to spread, and the entire earth was tilting.

Bai Lian opened his eyes wide, staring at the dark ice coffin in a daze.

For some reason, the blood on Fang Geyu's face faded completely, and the sound of the long cry still echoed in the abyss. She covered her ears in pain, pressed her forehead against his back, and covered her beautiful big eyes. There was a layer of painful vapor: "Si Chen, get out of here quickly."

Bai Lian was startled, his forehead was hot against his back, he quickly turned around and supported Fang Geyu's shoulders, even his clothes couldn't block her hot body temperature, he asked with concern: "Fang Geyu Yu, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Geyu shook his head, and his urgent tone was actually pleading with a bit of anxiety: "Let's get out of here quickly, shall we?"

leave?

Once the seal of the Bronze Gate is broken and the Ghost Mountain is sealed, they are like a group of floaters on the Doomsday Continent, where can they leave?
Although he knew this clearly in his heart, how could Bai Lian dare to say anything wrong? He half-supported Fang Geyu's soft and weak body, sent her to the jade chariot, turned back, and came to the ice coffin.

With five fingers sharpened, he inserted deeply into the ice coffin, dragged the black ice coffin, held the unconscious Mencius on his shoulders, and began to run behind the jade chariot.

Li Jiujiu got his head out of the jade cart, looked at Bai Lian and asked, "Why did you bring this thing with you?"

Bai Lian said: "This coffin is very devilish, it can accelerate the opening of the bronze door."

He wasn't telling the truth.

The moment the ice coffin fell, his dead heart started beating violently as if revived, and what was even more unbelievable was that he could feel that inside the ice coffin, there was a heartbeat that was beating with his own. An extremely terrifying synchronization rate is produced.

The land subsidence continues, and the speed is definitely not slow. Fortunately, the terrain of Ghost Mountain is very large, and it will take a few days for all of them to fall into the abyss.

So that's not the scariest thing about it right now.

What really makes people's hearts heavy is that in this ghost mountain, there are countless human demons from the northern region peeking out from the shadows.

No one knows what kind of crazy actions these demon cultivators will make.

The feathers ordered the mountains to be closed, and the cold mountains and white snow in the world could not be seen.

Even the Xiaowang River has condensed into a hopeless river of white snow, ghostly whispers are silent, and the night wind is piercing.

There are mountains and rivers everywhere, as if being swallowed by the abyss of this land.

Bai Li'an and his party returned to the ghost mountain, far away from the place where the bronze gate opened, and after it was safer, they began to stop and rest.

Mencius woke up early in the turbulence.

The first time he touched his sword and whisk.

The sword was still lying in his arms intact, but the whisk that was destroyed by the second river was thrown somewhere.

In an instant, he was in chaos, biting his lips and teeth so bloody, and without dealing with his injuries, he got up and rushed towards the second realm.

Li Jiujiu had a good heart, he didn't want to see him die like this, he hurriedly said: "The Bronze Gate has already swallowed up the entire Second Realm, are you going to die now?"

Meng Zifei's footsteps froze, he turned back suddenly, walked up to Bai Li'an, bowed deeply, and said seriously: "Thank you brother Sichen for saving your life, Zifei has a sentence in his heart for a long time, if you don't say it today , I’m afraid there will be no chance in the future.”

Sitting on the ice coffin, Bai Lian looked down at his fingertips that had been eroded by the devil's breath and were covered with blood and cracks. He suddenly heard Meng Zifei's voice, his eyes moved slightly, and he raised his head and said, "That whisk is nothing but a dead thing. , is it worth Mr. Meng's life to find it?"

The mountain wind was blowing his brocade robe and jade belt, the expression on his face was very pale, but the warm and dark eyes contained a long and prosperous emotion.

Mencius hugged the sword in his arms tightly without realizing it, and murmured in a daze, "Chenyue and Gudao are my life, and the two are indispensable. Now half of my life is lost, and I have to find it to continue living."

Bai Lian hid the injured finger in his sleeve, nodded, but did not hold back: "That's fine."

Meng Zifei took a deep look at him, his voice rolled for a while, and vague negative emotions enveloped his face: "Brother Sichen, I'm sorry..."

Li Jiujiu had a strange expression on his face: "What's the point of going to die by yourself? I'm sorry for Si Chen."

Bai Lian got up from the ice coffin and looked straight at him with clear eyes: "It seems that Mr. Meng is admitting to me that in the mountains that day, you actually found the second river where the puppet art was performed behind the scenes."

Fang Geyu, who was pale and weak, suddenly sharpened his eyes, shot at Meng Zifei like a knife, and sneered twice.

Hearing the words "Second River", even Su Jing couldn't help but look at him twice.

Mencius smiled dejectedly, and said, "I was confused and blinded for a while."

Bai Lian asked bluntly, "What is his purpose for keeping you alive?"

Mencius didn't hesitate, he folded his clothes wearily, and said: "He wants me to inherit the river of blood in the mountains and become his companion, so half of the reason I came to Xianling City this time is because Because of you, Brother Sichen, as the new mountain lord, as long as I wait for the opportunity to let you die in the ghost mountain, I can hope to inherit the river of blood."

He paused slightly, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed to speak, but he continued: "I admit, I had murderous intentions towards Brother Sichen that I shouldn't have."

Mencius was extremely frank, not to mention Fang Geyu showing surprise, even Bai Lian was slightly moved.

He was about to speak, when suddenly, a gust of wind blew in the air, with murderous intent, and struck towards Meng Zifei's neck.

Bai Lian's eyelids twitched, and without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and pushed hard. Mencius staggered two steps, and the strong wind deflected an inch, but it was so powerful that it still cut through his shoulder, leaving a deep bone wound!

Mencius's painful lips were pale and his face was throbbing.

Everyone looked at the cold young master Taixuan in white at the same time.

Her big sleeves were fluttering, and there was a murderous intent brewing in the faintly visible porcelain white fingertips.

Su Jing didn't seem to notice the weird gazes of the crowd, she responded calmly to the crowd, and said indifferently, "Why, I can't kill you?"

Fang Geyu said: "In the past 200 years, everyone in the righteous way of Xianmen didn't know that you, Su Jing, had a cold heart, but who knew that you were such a murderous person, and Mencius didn't say anything in ten sentences. When it comes to you, Young Master, it doesn't make sense for you to make such a good move."

Su Jing remained calm and calm, and the murderous intent at his fingertips increased instead of diminishing: "Collude with the second river in the demon world, trying to get involved in becoming one of the six rivers in the demon world, and your heart has fallen into the devil's way. No matter what it is, it is enough for him to die ten thousand times." time."

(End of this chapter)