hell in disguise

"Yan Fei?"

Ganda was stunned and was speechless for a moment.

But Qian Na suddenly rushed forward, clamped Ganda's neck with his big hands, the mouth in the palm was already open, and layers of sharp teeth were stuck on Ganda's carotid artery, as long as he exerted force, he would Blood spattered three feet.Ganda felt that the trachea was being suppressed, and it was difficult to breathe, and he tried hard to push the hands of Nana away with both hands.But in the rage, Jianna seemed to have supernatural power, and he couldn't break free at all.

"Yan Fei will never give this to anyone else!!! What have you done to Yan Fei!!!"

"Ahem... No... let it go..." Ganda's eyes turned black in bursts due to lack of oxygen, and a fear of being strangled permeated his face.Qian Na knew that if he continued, he might really strangle him to death, so he relaxed his grip slightly, but the sharp teeth in his palm did not leave.Quanna's bright yellow pupils were burning with raging anger, and there was also a trace of fear in them.

The moment he saw the bell, Kanna could only think of three possibilities.The first one is that Yan Fei handed over the soul-inducing bell to Ganda.But based on what he knew about Yan Fei, this was absolutely impossible.The second is that something happened to Yan Fei... and the third seems to be even more impossible than the first, but these days Lai Ganda's various performances, from the way he speaks to the demeanor he acts like a baby, even after being scolded The expression of grievance is exactly the same as that of Yan Fei, coupled with his unfamiliarity and incompatibility with the customs of hell, as well as his understanding of himself and Yan Fei, they all point to this one.

Either way, it's a nightmare.

Jian Na stared at Ganda, gritted his teeth and asked, "Say! What did you do to Yan Fei!"

Ganda managed to breathe a sigh of relief, and hurriedly replied, "I didn't do anything to him! He lent it to me!"

"You're lying! Yan Fei will never lend this thing to outsiders!" Ganda's tone became more and more cold, and the sharp teeth in the palm of his hand sank into the skin, tasting a trace of blood.The pain of being bitten on the neck caused Ganda to widen his eyes in horror, "It's true! I didn't lie to you!"

Qian Na suddenly roared, and suddenly threw Gan Da to the ground.Ganda was thrown into a mess, and his internal organs were shaken out of place.Only then did he realize that Jianna's rage was so terrifying, and he was no match for him at all.

"Who the hell are you?" Qian Na seemed to be trying to suppress the turbulent waves in his heart, and asked in a calm and terrifying voice that was about to come.His hair has returned to white, and Wufeng is also flying with the ghost energy surging around him.His karma-slashing sword flew into the air, and the iron-cut sword edge was pointed at Ganda's face from a distance.

Under such death-like eyes, Ganda felt unprecedented fear.His answer stammered, "I... I am Ganda!"

Qian Na's eyes became a little colder, and a trace of killing intent flashed across.He suddenly strode up to Ganda, and lifted him up, still on the ground where there was no corpse.Then he grabbed the Zhanye sword and slashed open his palm.Purple-red blood gushed out like a spring.He used the blood to quickly draw a complex magic circle on the ground, and let the wound rub against the dirty and rough ground, as if he didn't feel any pain.

Ganda saw a magic circle of empathy quickly take shape on the ground, and a thunderbolt flashed in his mind.

The moment the empathy technique is successful, the two will see each other's seven souls.The appearance of the seven souls cannot lie.

Ganda stood up and wanted to run, but was suddenly grabbed by the wrist by Qian Na, and cut his palm with a sword, forcing him to sit in the circle, with two bloody hands tightly pulled together, the other hand Raising the soul-inducing bell, the mantra has already begun in his mouth.

Ganda knew it and couldn't hide it anymore.He closed his eyes and shouted loudly, "Don't read...don't read Master!"

Qian Na's body trembled violently, and the voice of chanting the incantation was suddenly cut off, like a string of broken beads, the characters scattered all over the ground in a mess, leaving nothing but blankness on Qian Na's face.Suddenly something cracked in those bright yellow eyes, and Ganda couldn't bear to continue looking at the trance expression.

"...what did you call me?"

Ganda's black eyes lost the usual confidence and charm, and there were only tears filled with fear, "Master... I am Yan Fei..."

Qian Na stared at him blankly, for a long while, suddenly sneered, and shook his head, "Impossible, you are clearly a scent-seeking ghost, Yan Fei is human...you are still lying to me."

But even Ganda could hear that his denial was more like trying to convince himself.

I'm afraid he has already started to doubt the relationship between Ganda and Yan Fei, but he doesn't want to believe it, let alone face this possibility.

He didn't want to believe that Yan Fei, whom he had raised since childhood, would deceive and betray him.

Ganda, or Yan Fei, couldn't help but shed tears when he saw the confused expression on Qian's face.He lowered his head, not daring to meet Master's eyes again, "You haven't come back for a month, and Fengdu has sent a new Hong Wuchang to come, and you want to take back the crossing umbrella and soul bell in my hand. I am in a hurry. I hid immediately. Liu Yusheng took me in, he seemed to know a lot about Fengdu, and hinted to me that he had a way to make people go to hell, so I...begged him for help."

Liu Yusheng...

At that moment, he couldn't remember who it was, but his thoughts turned, and he remembered the elegant-looking young man in plain clothes-the successor of the Immortal Medicine School.

A mysterious sect that claims to understand the mysteries of the bodies of sentient beings in the six realms...

"Liu Yusheng said that everything in the world is actually composed of tiny particles that are too small to be seen by the human eye, but the arrangement of these particles is different. The reason why the six realms are called six is ​​because the density of the particles is similar. Sentient or non-sentimental beings can only see each other, and cannot see those who are too different from themselves, so they form a self-contained group. The reason why ghosts in the hell realm can attach to people is because the particles of ghosts are lighter than human beings, so they can be separated. It penetrates into the human body, but humans cannot attach to ghosts. In other words, if the particles in the human body can be made looser and lighter than ghosts, it is possible to possess ghosts. Liu Yusheng Said that he has been researching this method, and now he has achieved some success, and wanted to use me as an experiment. I was worried that you would have an accident in hell, so I agreed. However, I still need to find a ghost corpse that suits me, otherwise It can’t be successful either.” Ganda originally thought that these things would be difficult to talk about, but after he started, he said more and more smoothly later, “I threatened Dasamora that if he doesn’t help me go to hell to find you, I’ll kill you. The incident of Kuma Moluo was well known to everyone in Xiangyang, and he couldn't bear to walk around. He had no choice but to agree. He also helped me find the body of this scent-seeking ghost. It seems that he was trapped. In a barren place in the living hell, who died without smelling the fragrance, his blood unexpectedly fused well with mine, so... I am here."

It is known that the body of a ghost is lighter than that of a human, but he has never heard that there is a way to change the density of the human body.This remark like an Arabian Nights made his whole mind a little numb.

He still didn't want to believe that Yan Fei had lied to him.

He still picked up the soul-inducing bell and stared at Yan Fei coldly, "I still want to use empathy."

Yan Fei pressed his lips tightly, his anxiety almost drove him crazy.After a while, he finally sighed and nodded.

Jianna grabbed Yan Fei's bleeding hand and recited the mantra again.The soul-inducing bell spun in the air, and the tinkling of the bell gradually turned into a cloud of mist, enveloping the two of them.A strange tingling sensation began to rise in the tightly pressed palms, and the blood in the palm seemed to be trying to penetrate into the opponent's body, ready to move.

Qian Na felt a familiar aura enveloping him, like a gentle flame, melting the solid ice that had covered him for thousands of years.A dull pain in Qian Na's heart slowly dissipated, he opened his eyes, and saw a scene that didn't surprise him at all.

That somewhat illusory man in red, like an elf born in a raging fire, and that beautiful human face that can be described as a disaster, are all very familiar.

For a moment, Qian Na stopped the empathy technique, and didn't even try to be compatible with Yan Fei's seven souls.He stood up abruptly, took a few steps back, and suddenly felt so dirty and disgusting.

He and Yan Fei, and the apprentice he brought up from childhood, made a...

Thinking of how he was moaning|groaning|groaning|wiggling|wiggling under Yan Fei's body at that time, he suddenly bent over and retched.

Yan Fei was completely frightened, and he hurriedly ran to Jian Na, wanting to help the master calm down.But Qianna opened his hand abruptly, as if loathing his touch.

Yan Fei felt a pain in his heart.

"Master..."

"You still have the face to call me Master!" Qianna roared with tears in his eyes, and it was unknown whether it was because of vomiting or heartache, the tears overflowing his eyes froze in the distance for a while.

He had never seen Master cry, even after being seriously injured.

Qian Na stared at him firmly, while tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, he laughed, but that laughter sounded broken and fragmented.He covered his eyes with his hands, shook his head, and asked in an unsteady voice, "What did I do wrong to make you go to such lengths to betray me...to humiliate me? Go to your own master , isn't it fun?"

Yan Fei's tears flowed down again. Hearing the self-abuse-like questioning, he felt as if his chest was being lingering.He shook his head vigorously, "No! No, Master!"

Qian Na wiped away his tears with all his strength, and stared fiercely at the young man who had been so obedient, so cute, and so reassuring to him, but now he stabbed him the most ruthlessly since Shiva Mara's death.He didn't understand, didn't understand what he did wrong, Yan Fei hated him to this point.

"I asked myself that I have treated you well in the past ten years, but do you hate me so much?!"

"I don't hate you! How could I hate you!"

"Then why did you do such a thing!!!" Qian Na seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, he raised his sword and stabbed at it, but the blade only stopped an inch in front of Yan Fei's forehead, and the sword aura There was a thin bloodstain between his eyebrows.He couldn't do it after all, even if this evil animal did such a thing, he still couldn't do it.

Yan Fei stared at him blankly, his tear-stained face was full of sadness.He closed his eyes and said as if giving up, "In your eyes, I will always be just a child, and you will never look at me the way you look at Ganda."

The sword in Qian Na's hand trembled.

Yan Fei opened his dark eyes again, and looked at his master bewilderedly, "I grew up with you, and I kept trying to catch up with you, but you always left me behind. I have worked so hard, But you can't even see it. At that time, I thought, if I were another person, someone who was not your apprentice, would you be able to see me?"

Qian Na never expected that he would hear such a passage.

Indeed, in his eyes, even though Yan Fei was dead, he still regarded him as a child.When Yan Fei told him that he wanted to become Hongwuchang, he thought it was just a whim at first, and didn't think much about why he wanted to become Hongwuchang.Over the years, he has been going back and forth between the world and hell, sometimes for several months, and Yan Fei never complained.His Yan Fei has always been such a sensible, obedient, and proud child, but he has never really stopped to take a real look at the person who has been with him for ten years, to truly understand the person who is no longer child of youth.

No longer scruples about pointing at the sword edge on his forehead, Yan Fei took a step forward.In shock, Jianna took a step back and shouted, "Don't move!"

Yan Fei stared at him regardless, the persistence and obsession in his eyes was so strong that it was frightening, "Master, you ask me why I did such a thing. I can tell you right now. I want to get you, Own you completely, do you understand?"

Kanna's eyes widened, and the pure possessiveness in that declaration made his wrists holding the sword weak.

When did Yan Fei start to have strange feelings for him?He only knew that the child was very dependent on him, but he didn't expect...

"Bastard! I am your master!"

"So what! Aren't you a ghost?! Aren't you from hell?! Why do you care about the morals in the world?!"

Yan Fei asked loudly, pressing harder and harder.Qian Na has already retreated to the edge of the magic circle, if he goes out one more step, the stone statues around him will come alive again.

Like an animal driven to a desperate situation, Qianna suddenly let out an angry roar, and plunged his sword into the hard rock underground.A gust of ghostly aura spread along the ground, Yan Fei felt a gust of wind blowing towards his face, and he flew out and fell on several ghost corpses, with a sweet taste in his throat, he leaned over and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that Yan Fei suffered internal injuries, he felt a little regretful at that moment.But the whole body seemed to be frozen, unable to move at all.

How to do?Now how to do?

It turned out to be at such a time...

Suddenly, the shoulders of Yan Fei who was lying on the corpse suddenly trembled, and a series of fragmented laughter gradually came out from the depths of his throat.He straightened up slowly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, lowered his head and asked, "Master, do you want me to die?"