i have three shadows

As soon as these words came out, Xu Xingxing's heart suddenly tightened.

As soon as Ah Xiao finished speaking, the barrier behind her was slashed by the man with a long knife, and it was completely broken. The moment the transparent film was torn apart, her body leaned forward slightly, and her head drooped immediately.

Before Xu Xingxing could react, she disappeared like smoke and dust.

The earth roared, and a gap extended from the cave, and the stream suddenly fell in, making a sound like a waterfall.

The ground trembled and the mountains shook, and the man behind him was about to attack with a flick of his long knife.

Xu Xingxing felt the pain in his chest, and his murderous heart suddenly rose. When he turned around, he raised his hand and threw the ordinary long sword, which hit the man's heart.

The man only had time to lower his head for a glance before his figure was scattered in the air.

Died so easily, it was probably just an asshole, but unfortunately, I didn't have time to see his face clearly.

The cracks under the feet are getting bigger and bigger, gradually revealing a deep ditch, so dark that you can't see clearly, maybe after going down, you will be dead without a whole body.

The Ghost Binding Art on Chen Shuang's body was automatically released, and she was still in a coma, her body crumbling.

Xu Xingxing grabbed his body and felt the huge pulling force in the cave behind him. Seeing that he was about to fall, he hurriedly threw Chen Shuang to the side, and took advantage of the situation to use a ghost-binding formula to tie him up. On a tung tree in the distance.

I hope that those little ghosts will not appear again, and that the people in Lingguan will find him quickly.

Just after doing this, he couldn't hold on any longer, so he could only follow the huge pulling force and fly towards the cave.

It's obviously just a slope, but once you enter the cave, it seems to be falling vertically. The wind blows past your ears, and countless sounds echo and entangle in the wind.

At the beginning there was noise in my ears, just like listening to the radio when the signal is not good, the sound was noisy, and it suddenly became clear.

"How do you plan?"

"Let's find our own destiny first."

"You know what to do?"

"I don't know, try killing it directly."

"It can't be killed, it's very useful, besides, if the juncture doesn't come, he doesn't know who he is at all, and even if his spiritual power is sealed, it's useless to kill him."

"How can I restore his spiritual power?"

"You have a blood contract with him. The blood contract can probably be resolved with a blood contract. You can try it."

One of the voices was so familiar that it could be engraved in his bones.

Xu Xingxing closed his eyes, and after an unknown amount of time, after the surrounding wind and human voices quieted down, his consciousness finally fell into darkness.

When he opened his eyes again, Xu Xingxing couldn't see his surroundings clearly. He could only feel the white ground in his hand. He stood up holding his sword, and there was silence all around.

After standing for a while, he suddenly raised his hand and threw away the white ground.

The ground was soft and muddy, and the long sword fell without making a sound.

His heart was numb, he thought he would be sad, angry, or scared, but no, not at all.

Just feel tired.

After fighting all the way, the schoolbag was still carried on his shoulders, and it contained the things Jian Qingzhu had prepared for him.

He threw away his schoolbag and just stood there in the dark, not knowing what would happen or which way to go.

After a long time, voices gradually came from far and near in the darkness.

It was very noisy, and the ground seemed to be trembling slightly. Xu Xingxing, who had been silent for a long time, finally raised his head and looked at the dark night, which was so dense that it would crush people to death.

The sound was getting closer and closer, and Xu Xingxing finally realized that it was the voice of the army.

Countless people were rushing towards him, their iron hoofs beating, and the wind was tight and the horses neighed.

Baidi trembled on the ground, but he didn't know why he didn't show up.

Xu Xingxing immediately felt the danger approaching, and a moment later, he was surrounded by soldiers and horses.

He didn't dare to stretch out his hand, and turned around in a circle. It was still dark in front of him, and he couldn't see anything, but he could already hear the sound of people's breathing.

Because there were too many people, the voice sounded oppressive.

Someone in the darkness yelled, "Surrender!"

The sound was on the left, no more than ten meters away.

For the next two seconds, Xu Xingxing didn't hear anything.

The man in the darkness seemed to have gotten the answer, and he laughed loudly, and said in a rough voice: "Then I'm sorry, Lord Mountain God."

After saying this, a weapon flew towards Xu Xingxing's left face, and there was a sharp pain immediately. Xu Xingxing retreated instinctively, but another weapon came behind him.

There were too many people around, and the voices were too noisy. It was basically a battlefield with one enemy against ten thousand, and people kept greeting him with weapons.

Xu Xingxing was in a panic, he shouted in the dark: "Jian Qingzhu!"

He didn't know why he still called him, as if he could gain strength in this way.

A gun came straight at his left shoulder. He determined the position by the sound of the wind, grabbed the gun body instinctively, and then pulled hard, and heard a muffled groan in front, as if someone fell from a horse. down.

He took the opportunity to snatch the long / gun, waved it around, and swept it around fiercely. Hearing the sound of the impact, he roughly estimated that seven or eight people were swept.

The leading and thick voice sounded again: "The trapped beast is still fighting."

There was no emotion in these words, and there was no contempt that was determined to win. Xu Xingxing didn't know what he meant, he only knew that he was bound to die, and the premonition of death quietly filled his heart.

While waving the gun in his hand, he thought of Xu Chichi.

Xu Chichi must still be waiting for him to come home.

Xu Chichi might not be able to wait for him to go home.

The smell of blood was all over him, all his own.

The spear/spear gradually became less useful, and the strength in his hand was gone. One might as well, he was stabbed in the shoulder again, Xu Xingxing roared, and threw the spear/spear in his hand into the darkness, and there were two sounds in the distance exclaimed.

With no weapon in his hand, the people around seemed to be prepared for him to grab it again, and he couldn't swing anything with his hands, only his hearing was very sensitive.

It's so sad, Xu Xingxing thought, he didn't even know where he died, or by whom.

Just in a flash, an arrow was shot in the heart, followed by the sound of arrows flying all over the sky.

It turned out that ten thousand arrows pierced the heart, a very tragic way of death, Xu Xingxing raised his lips and knelt down in the darkness.

After a long time, the surrounding sound gradually became smaller, and a thin blue light slowly emerged from the ground, gradually flew up, circled around Xu Xingxing, and finally hit his forehead at high speed, and disappeared.

Everything returned to calm immediately.

The surroundings are too spacious and quiet, as if there has never been any noise from the beginning to the end, but the air is still so salty.Xu Xingxing knelt in the darkness with his head down, and there was nothing around him.

Blood dripped from his chin and fingertips without making a sound.

After an unknown amount of time, a voice suddenly broke the silence.

"Okay, okay!" The boy's pleasant voice was filled with anxiety that could not be concealed, so it became a little hoarse, "Xu Xingxing! Are you here! Answer me!"

Jian Qingzhu came from the depths of the darkness, with a fire-controlling talisman floating above her head, but for some reason, the talisman paper was much darker than usual.

Just stepped across a stream, he suddenly smelled the strong smell of blood in the cave, his heart beat violently, he hurried forward a few steps, and the white ground flew into his hand.

He covered his chest, wiped away the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and shouted: "Xu Xingxing!"

No one answered, he hurriedly ran two steps forward before remembering to break the formation first.

With a flick of his wrist, the white ground slashed across the darkness, and a shimmering array slowly emerged in the air. He led the air to condense into a blade and slashed across his finger, a drop of blood flew towards the eye of the array in front of him.

Immediately he raised the white ground, stabbed it forward, and shouted: "Break!"

With this sound, the air in front of him trembled, and the Fire Control Talisman suddenly lit up.

The light pierced through the sticky darkness, and he saw Xu Xingxing who was kneeling ten steps away, his pupils shrank immediately, and he flew over.

"Xu Xingxing!" He didn't dare to move when he reached his side, Xu Xingxing was covered in blood, he didn't know where he was hurt and where he was not.

Jian Qingzhu knelt down trembling.

Xu Xingxing seemed to feel his approach, and he suddenly let go of his strong support, and his body suddenly crooked, leaning on his shoulder.

Jian Qingzhu followed his strength and slowly hugged him in his arms. He didn't dare to use force, so he could only pat his face lightly, and his voice was so panicked that he barely uttered: "OK."

Xu Xingxing looked at him with half-opened eyes, opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he spit out a mouthful of blood first.

Jian Qingzhu's eyes were red, she looked up blankly and looked around, as if she didn't know whether to move him, and finally lowered her head, her lips trembling.

Xu Xingxing stretched out his hand, gently stroked the corner of his mouth, wiped off a little residual blood there, and called out vaguely: "Jane..."

Jian Qingzhu leaned down, Xu Xingxing suddenly remembered something, arched his body in panic, and stretched out his hand to push him away.

His expression was a bit fierce, and Jian Qingzhu was taken aback, with a trembling voice: "OK, OK, don't you want me?"

Xu Xingxing was stunned suddenly, thinking of the dream in the car, he felt horrified, and something broke in his heart.

Cold sweat and blood drenched together, he felt that almost all the body temperature had been taken away, so he couldn't help shaking.

Jian Qingzhu thought that she had hurt him, so he loosened his hand slightly, and two seconds later, as if he had made up his mind, he grabbed it, and the white ground turned into a dagger in his hand.

He looked at Xu Xingxing with red eyes, and raised his dagger high.

Xu Xingxing's eyes were still half-opened, and he seemed unconscious, but Jian Qingzhu's gestures all fell into his eyes, like a performance under bright lights.

The tip of the dagger was trembling slightly, Xu Xingxing held it lightly, and a gust of air took shape in his palm.

Jian Qingzhu moved suddenly, put the person on her lap, pulled off her clothes with one hand, and pointed the dagger at her chest with the other.

Xu Xingxing didn't respond on the surface, but he was hesitating in his heart.

I saw Jian Qingzhu mercilessly pricking her chest, and then stroked down with a little force, making a long cut on the smooth skin, and blood oozes out in an instant.

Xu Xingxing let go of the hand that was hidden by his side, letting go of the air that had become real.

There was no pain on Jian Qingzhu's face, but his hands were trembling slightly. After doing this, he put down the white ground, helped Xu Xingxing, and gently pressed his head against his heart.

Xu Xingxing didn't know what he was going to do, but now he was powerless to struggle, so he had to let him fiddle with him.

As soon as his cheek touched Jian Qingzhu's chest, the blood from his heart flowed into Xu Xingxing's mouth as if he had life.

The warmth of the blood came from his throat to his heart, and his whole body suddenly ached, but he found that he was longing for the blood, so he stretched out his hand, and tried his best to tighten Jian Qingzhu's back.

When Xu Xingxing came back to his senses again, it was because his teeth hit Jian Qingzhu's collarbone. He was taken aback for a moment, his eyes moved up, and he saw that he was holding the dagger of Baidi's incarnation in his hand, facing Jian Qingzhu directly .

Jian Qingzhu didn't budge, there were blood and tooth marks from his neck to his heart, his face was pale under the blue light of the fire-controlling talisman, and he looked at him with pity: "Is it better?"

Xu Xingxing's heart suddenly relaxed, and then he lost consciousness.

Jian Qingzhu knew that he was fine, and immediately became fatigued.

He slowly hugged Xu Xingxing tightly in the dark, tears flowed down unconsciously, dripping on Xu Xingxing's face, blending with the original blood, as if he was crying blood tears.

"I don't want revenge," he said.

After finishing speaking, bone-eroding pain struck like revenge, his eyes suddenly went black, and the power of the curse crawled out from his heart, crushing his spine almost instantly.