Burial with Qing Yao

Zhuang Yuze used to be a little demon in Ningchuan, so he naturally knew what happened in Ningchuan and the nearby Cangxi at that time.

He knew that Sang Zhuo had a special ability. He had seen Sang Zhuo absorb Ning Chuan's eyeball-like flesh and blood with his own eyes, taking all their cultivation as his own.

Not long ago, he fought with Jiang Ran and stabbed him.

So he knew that if it was Sang Zhuo, he would definitely be able to stop Jiang Ran.

So he said to Sang Zhuo more brazenly: "If you can kill him for me, I promise to take you to see the immortal master!"

He, Zhuang Yuze, kept provoking Sang Zhuo's ears, "The immortal master is infinitely powerful, if you can get him to teach you the secret method of cultivation, you can also be like me, when you practice, you will get twice the result with half the effort!"

Mentioning the mysterious fairy teacher, Zhuang Yuze became even more arrogant.

Jiang Ran saw Sang Zhuo again, and the almost healed wound on his chest stinged again, as if to remind him to stay away from this person.

Seeing Jiang Ran's sudden change of expression, Zhuang Yuze was even more convinced that Sang Zhuo was more like Jiang Ran's natural enemy.

"I heard that you killed him in the previous life, so in this life, his life is destined to be in your hands."

In fact, as soon as Sang Zhuo entered Jinbi City, Zhuang Yuze personally entertained him. He thought he and Sang Zhuo were already acquainted.

It's a pity that Sang Zhuo just glanced at Jiang Ran from a distance and didn't make a move.

"Tell me, the name of the immortal master, and I will kill him for you." Sang Zhuo's gun had already been sacrificed, and the gray turbid air kept lingering around him.

Zhuang Yuze hesitated for a moment, and finally blurted out, "Chi Heng! The name of the immortal master is Chi Heng! Well, now that you know the name of the immortal master, kill him quickly!"

There was killing intent in Zhuang Yuze's eyes, and he couldn't turn his head back.

But at this time, Sang Zhuo put away the gun instead, and said to Jiang Ran from a distance, "Hey, did you hear that? That person's name."

"Understood." Jiang Ran smiled at Sang Zhuo gratifiedly, "Chi Heng."

The instigator.

For a long time, the mysterious person who had been hiding behind all the events finally revealed the tip of the iceberg.

Only then did Zhuang Yuze come to his senses, "You...you are always in the same group..."

The swords and swords faced each other before, but they were all played out for him!

Sang Zhuo nodded tacitly to Jiang Ran from a distance, and the two suddenly jumped into the cracked ground and disappeared.

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Just now, after the ground cracked, Sang Zhuo sensed the specific location of that piece of flesh and blood.

His head was aching violently, and he always felt that he had a very important thing, but he couldn't remember it anyway, so he urgently needed the last piece of flesh and blood to fill in the vacant memory.

Simply being in the darkness, surrounded by darkness, the headache soon eased.

On the other side, seeing that Sang Zhuo left suddenly, Jiang Ran dealt with Zhuang Yuze as quickly as possible.

When he shot, the speed was so fast that Zhuang Yuze didn't even have time to react. In the blink of an eye, the night mist lay across his neck.

Zhuang Yuze swallowed timidly, the arrogant expression on his face was gone.

The next moment, Jiang Ran dragged him and jumped into the cracked ground together.

Jiang Ran lit a pinch of flames at her fingertips, followed Sang Zhuo's trail all the way, and finally stopped in the same swamp again.

In the mud, he was still struggling to search, kneeling there exhaustedly, his back bent, deformed due to long-term weight bearing.

Qiuxue carried too many things on his back, and after the bones on his body were broken in many places, they slowly healed over time, and re-grew together in a deformed and wrong way.

But at this moment, Sang Zhuo was standing in front of Qiu Suo, reaching out to the man from a distance.

"No." Jiang Ran had guessed what Sang Zhuo wanted to do.

In fact, when he helped Qiu Suo treat the wound before, he found that although he was dying of illness, there was always a kind of strength inside his body that kept supporting him until now.

It was mulberry flesh and blood.

Without that piece of flesh and blood, it would be impossible for Qiu Suo to carry a boundless city on his own.

Therefore, when Sang Zhuo wanted to take back this piece of flesh and blood, Jiang Ran immediately stopped him.

"If you take away this piece of flesh and blood now, Qiu Suo will be crushed into a pulp immediately!"

"Meat...meat paste?" Jiang Ran's words shocked Zhuang Yuze.

He looked up at the top of his head, and asked in disbelief: "What about my city? What about the scenery I worked so hard to build? Will it collapse with him?"

It's ridiculous, it's at this time, Zhuang Yuze doesn't care about the life and death of the search, all he cares about is his magnificent city.

There is only this last piece left, wanting to gather, wanting to be complete, belongs to the instinct of Sang Zhuo's body, constantly urging him.

Driven by instinct, Sang Zhuo remained calm, "Even if I don't take back this piece of flesh and blood, he won't live long."

Jiang Ran cut down half of the city, although the burden on Qiu Suo was relieved, but the remaining weight was still unbearable for him.

Jiang Ran didn't understand what Sang Zhuo meant.

He walked up to Qiu Suo and said calmly: "Qiao Suo, throw off the weight on your back, and you can live."

After searching in the dark for a long time, he finally reacted when he heard Jiang Ran's words. He shook his head slowly, "No, you can't throw anything away."

He tried to stand upright and deformed under the huge load, with a simple smile on his face, "These are the things Yuze likes. I will give him whatever he likes. If he throws it away, Yuze will unhappy."

There was a choking stench in the air.

The faint flame condensed on Jiang Ran's fingertips could not clearly illuminate the expression on Zhuang Yuze's face.

From this moment onwards, he seemed to have fallen into silence.

He recalled the time when he was with Qiu Suo.

At that time, Zhuang Yuze was still a small monster, while Qiu Suo was a soil monster with bad eyesight.

The symbiosis of the two should have been intimate, supporting each other's life and death.

And at the beginning, they really talked about everything and accompanied each other.

On the first night Zhuang Yuze lived in his shell, he was trembling and cautious, not daring to sleep, for fear that if he did something wrong, he would be thrown out by the owner of the shell, and he would live a life of homelessness again.

"Will you drive me away?" He felt insecure and asked countless times.

"No, my back is your home from now on. We live and practice together. As long as I am still alive, I will never drive you away!"

After a long time, Zhuang Yuze also figured out the temperament of seeking, he is a silly, slightly persistent monster, and he didn't say a word when he bullied him.

He has a good temper. Whatever Zhuang Yuze wants, he will do his best to satisfy him.

So Zhuang Yuze pushed even further.

From the original carved jade pendants, teacups and teacups, to pavilions, towers, tall buildings, and four seasons of floating life...

What he wants, more and more.

Zhuang Yuze said, "This shell is too small and ugly. Why don't you use another temple to carry it on your back?"

"Will this make you happy?" Qiu Suo asked.

After all, this shell is his original, it can be regarded as a part of his body, it can't be discarded easily, and it will hurt for a long time if it is bumped occasionally.

"can!"

Enduring the excruciating pain, Qiu Suo chiseled his own shell and replaced it with an exquisite palace.

Zhuang Yuze was lying on his back, still dreaming, "In the future, you will carry a city for me, a very big city, with everything in it, the brick walls are golden, and the roof tiles are inlaid with all kinds of flowers. Gemstones and night pearls, the bigger the city, the more luxurious it is, the happier I am. It would be best to invite demon cultivators and immortal cultivators to my city, I want to be a noble city lord and enjoy the worship of all demons."

"Okay." Qiu Suo said affirmatively from the ground, "We will be together forever, and I will give you whatever you want."

Thinking of this, Zhuang Yuze's response was interrupted by Sang Zhuo's indifferent voice, "So, the one who really killed him was ultimately himself."

Even Jiang Ran couldn't force him to let go of the weight on his back.

After all, Sang Zhuo stretched out his hand to the kneeling begging without hesitation.

"Wait a minute!" Zhuang Yuze suddenly shouted, "Don't!"

However, it was all too late.

Sang Zhuo had already put his hands on the top of Qiu Suo's head.

A picture of a human being exactly the same as Sang Zhuo floated on Qiu Suo's back, moving towards the top of his head continuously, like a wanderer who was displaced and couldn't wait to go home.

"No..." Qiu Suo was still making the last struggle.

He didn't want that piece of flesh and blood to return to Sang Zhuo's body. He trembled all over, driving the demon power, trying to organize the flesh and blood to return home.

Qiusuo gritted his teeth, all the wounds on his body that had not healed soon burst open, Qiusuo's expression was almost crazy, "Give it to me! Give it to me!"

He can sense that there are many identical flesh and blood on Sang Zhuo's body. If he can swallow Sang Zhuo, will he be able to bear more weight completely? In this way, Yuze will be happier...

"Give me your flesh and blood! I want your flesh and blood!" Qiu Suo tried to fight back against Sang Zhuo in desperation.

It's a pity that the difference in realm is like a gap.

The ground began to tremble, and the pavilions continued to collapse. He could feel that the world on his back was falling apart.

At the critical moment, Zhuang Yuze suddenly rushed towards the rotten man and hugged Qiu Suo.

"Let it go." His eyes were full of tears, "I don't want it anymore. I don't want gold, jade, jewelry, buildings and jade buildings..."

"Seek, I want you to live."

But at this time, Qiu Suo was completely insane and couldn't recognize Zhuang Yuze anymore.

With the return of the last piece of flesh and blood, everything in Jinbi City is collapsing.

The ground shook crazily, the streets were on top, and there were many fleeing figures.

"It's about to collapse, Jinbi City is about to collapse!"

The demon cultivators ran out screaming.

Yin Juan didn't know when, he came to Jiang Ran's side and pulled him away.

"Sang Zhuo?" Jiang Ran originally wanted to remind Sang Zhuo to run too, but when he turned his head, Sang Zhuo, who was still here just now, had disappeared without a trace.

"Zhuang Yuze, this place is about to collapse."

"I know." Zhuang Yuze still hugged Qiu Suo, and knelt with him, with the other hand, along Qiu Suo's neck, all the way down, stroking the deformed and misplaced bones.

"I'm not leaving." He gave Jiang Ran a pale smile, "This is my home, where else can I go?"

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感谢在2022-06-1814:47:55~2022-06-1915:19:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Taotao 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!