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"Don't cry, don't cry, hide in my arms. The volcano erupts, don't be afraid, I promise, the sparks will not splash on you."

He heard the man's voice with a little smile, and he stretched out his long arm and hugged him tightly.Then, his waist was wrapped, and the man took him up to the sky and stood on the clouds.

In the dark sky, only the volcano below is shining.A pile of flames exploded from the top of the mountain, it was frighteningly red, and the temperature seemed to melt everything, he was so frightened that he closed his eyes and hugged the man tightly, his voice was like a mosquito: "I will be killed." burnt."

The man laughed, flew a little higher, kissed his forehead, and coaxed him in a low voice: "It won't melt. Be good, open your eyes and see, it's very beautiful."

He refused, and pressed his head firmly into his arms.He always felt that he would disappear, maybe in an instant, his existence would be obliterated again.

The man beside him raised his head stubbornly, put it close to his ear, and told him firmly: "I will protect you. Don't be afraid, you won't go back there again."

The man rubbed the corner of his eyes, gently wiped away his tears with his fingertips, and said in the most certain tone: "Trust me, I'm by your side."

Hearing his words, he finally mustered up the courage to look down.

The volcanic ash rose high and fell on the mountain wall, shining red, rolling down, forming intermittent red lines, which gradually disappeared on the black mountain.

Then there was another eruption, the magma rushed out, mixed with gold and red, the sky was pitch black, the thicker the black, the brighter the color of the fire, and it flowed down.

His snow-white face was stained with a little flame, reflecting fragility and confusion in his eyes.He said: "It's beautiful, but miserable."

He saw that the houses at the foot of the mountain were engulfed by magma, and countless people were burned to ashes in an instant, crying and howling together.

The person beside him gently covered his eyes with his palm. "Forget it, don't look at it. The heavens have brought disasters, and no one can save them."

He shrank into the man's arms and asked softly, "Have these people disappeared?"

"Disappeared."

His tears flowed down immediately, he cried so sadly, he sobbed and said: "I will disappear again so easily."

"You won't." The man's tone was very distressed, and he wiped his tears for him, and promised, "Geng Geng, I will not let you disappear."

He raised his head helplessly, his eyes met the man's.The man smiled and kissed his forehead.

"I will never lie to you."

Wen Shugeng suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, feeling a sharp pain in his heart.He threw off the quilt, staggered onto the table, and looked at the mirror.

He saw that his face was pale, and the remnant soul, who was broken into bones, also looked extremely sad.Not Gu Yi.

Wen Shugeng took a deep breath, sat up straight, poured a cup of herbal tea and drank it, his eyes gradually became clear.

The owner of the villa told him that day that the evil book can steal people's minds and turn people into puppets.At first, he believed that this return must be related to the evil book, and thought that Shen's father was deceived, so he made the sacrifice.

But from the perspective of Li Cheng, Xu Jun, and Xu Yiyi, there was nothing wrong with their words and deeds, and their minds were as usual.If you are deprived of your mind, you have to be guided by someone behind you.

If the instructions of the people behind it were to ask them to sacrifice, there would be no situation where they would decide how to die on their own.

Both Li Cheng and Xu Jun committed suicide, while Xu Yiyi died of illness.In this way, they all have a sense of autonomy and can decide their own survival.

This shows that they are not puppets.

Perhaps, the evil book was left to return to the battle, and it was not the mind of the person who offered the sacrifice that was intended to be taken away.Rather, his mind as a reincarnated person.

He still remembered the pain as if his soul was being torn apart when he was sacrificed.If his soul was ripped out, wouldn't he lose his sanity?Returning to the battle is like returning the soul from a dead body, and then put the soul of the chased person on his "puppet".

If the owner wants to remind him, why is he so secretive?

Thinking about it is always full of mysteries.But Wen Shugeng told him intuitively that the owner of the villa must know a lot of inside information and conceal a lot of things.

Wen Shugeng suddenly smiled coldly, but he already knew something.He knocked down the bronze mirror, got up and washed himself.He misses Gu Yi, he can't hide the secret, he must tell Gu Yi quickly.

The dream disturbed him immensely.He needs Gu Yi to hug him and kiss him to relieve the boredom in his heart.

By the way, he hasn't painted him yet.

Wen Shugeng spread out the white paper, dipped the brush in the ink, and swung it with an affectionate stroke.

He put on a smile, he wanted to draw his handsome appearance of Gu Yi, and then happily told him: I only like you.No one else but you.

The painting had just been half-finished, but the door was suddenly pushed open. Li Hongge looked terrified, and stood at the door looking at him in pain.

Wen Shugeng looked at him and said in surprise, "Hongge, what happened?"

Li Hongge said with difficulty: "Brother Wen, those 80 people have long since died."

Wen Shugeng was startled, then sighed, he felt a little sad, and asked, "Who is the murderer?"

Li Hongge looked at him with complicated eyes for a long while, before slowly uttering a sentence: "Gu Zhishi, the leader of the Swallowing Cloud Sect, sacrificed the hearts and blood of 80 people in order to find his master."

Citrus aurantium.

These two words are like a gust of wind, suddenly blowing open Wen Shugeng's heart, cold, crazy, and mercilessly opened a hole in his heart, pouring all the bitterness of the world into it.For a moment he was in pain.

Wen Shugeng's face was pale, his hands trembled, and a drop of ink landed on the scroll.The ink bleeds, and the unfinished painting is instantly defaced.

"Brother Wen?" Li Hongge looked at him worriedly.

Wen Shugeng regained his composure and stood upright again, apologetically saying: "I lost my composure just now. You mean the Swallowing Cloud Sect?"

Li Hongge looked at him, hesitant to speak.

"What?" Wen Shugeng's heart sank suddenly.

Li Hongge approached him, took out the writing brush in his hand, put it aside, and said sincerely: "Brother Wen, I believe in you. When I was in that inn that day, I knew that you are a person who hates evil like a hatred, and is also an open and unrestrained person." , will not abandon conscience for the sake of children's private relationship."

Wen Shugeng suddenly seemed to realize something, his lips were pale, and he trembled uncontrollably for a while.

Sacrifice.master.

His heart was like a landslide, and he saw Li Hongge's lips opening and closing, his scarlet tongue rolling, like a man-eating beast.

Sweat ran down his skin, wet his eyelashes, and his vision was blurry.He felt extremely hot, like being thrown into a huge steamer, and fine sweat came out from every part of his body.

He had no choice but to take out the cloth and wipe it carelessly on his eyes.He looked at Li Hongge again, and his appearance returned to normal, refined and refined, just looking at him with worried expression.

Wen Shugeng lowered his eyes, he was no longer hot, but his body became extremely cold.The cold wind was piercing, Qiqi poured in from the unclosed door, and he returned to the cold winter in a trance, he was almost shivering from the cold.

It was undeniable that he had just heard it.Li Hongge said to him: "Gu Zhishi is Gu Yi. He came to you under a pseudonym, but he didn't know if it was because of the failure of the sacrifice last time that he took your idea."

Wen Shugeng was startled.

No.Gu Yi promised him, Gu Yi said, trust me.

Li Hongge said again: "The evidence is undeniable and undeniable. Go and see. My subordinates have already brought him back, and he himself admitted it."

Wen Shugeng's eyelashes moved.He admitted it himself?

Li Hongge suddenly held his hand, his eyes mixed with great pain and firmness, he was like a god of war, standing upright, vowing to protect his people.

Wen Shugeng was almost intimidated by his gaze.

That is the gaze that only a true sympathizer and a brave man will have.It was windy and rainy last night, there was still water outside the court, and the sky was not yet clear.But Li Hongge's gaze seemed to have borrowed sunlight, hot and bright.

He said to Wen Shugeng: "Brother Wen, I hope you believe what you see. Please have mercy on those villagers who lost their relatives innocently."

Wen Shugeng didn't say a word.Li Hongge pulled him and strode out, his voice was sonorous and powerful: "I want you to see with your own eyes how vicious he is."

He took Wen Shugeng to a dungeon.

In the dark cell, only a few kerosene lamps were lit on the wall, dimly lit, faintly illuminating the appearance of the prisoner.

Gu Yi was locked there, and his limbs were firmly restrained by thick black iron chains. He was only wearing white single clothes, which were already stained with blood.

He lowered his head, his messy hair covered him, only showing half of Wen Shugeng's extremely familiar face.His lips were chapped and pale, but Wen Shugeng knew that he had kissed them countless times.

He could hardly hear what Li Hongge was saying.His heart ached.

The sound of the whip sounded, and the dust rolled up and fell to Wen Shugeng's side with a frightening chill.

Hissing and pleading for mercy were endless.

The few people who were beaten were disciples of the Cloud Swallowing Sect. They confessed and told all the details of the sacrifice.

It is clear and clear, and there is no denying it.

Wen Shugeng felt that they were extremely noisy.He looked at Gu Yi who was locked there, the silent Gu Yi, and felt extremely absurd for a moment.

Gu Yi, you are mine.Open your eyes quickly and scold your nonsense subordinates, these idiots, why do you want to turn right and wrong into black and white?

Look up, why don't you look at me?Why not refute?

Li Hongge gently pushed him, and said in a low voice: "Brother Wen, you heard everything. He..." Li Hongge pointed at Gu Zhishi, "He doesn't deny it."

Wen Shugeng gritted his teeth, he frowned, and said in a trembling voice: "Gu Yi, talk."

The people locked there, despite their scars, did not look humble at all.He was so handsome, he only raised his head and glanced at Wen Shugeng in the dim light.

He still didn't say a word.

Wen Shugeng's heart trembled violently, almost unable to control himself.

Li Hongge was about to confuse him again, asking him to force Gu Zhishi to hand over the formation.Wen Shugeng took a few steps back abruptly, covering his face with his sleeves, his throat was extremely dry.

He said: "Hongge, please tell me to slow down, I really can't stand it."

Li Hongge's expression changed slightly, and he quickly returned to normal clearly, with a sneer in his heart: the love of children is really troublesome.But he said with concern: "Don't take it too seriously, you go and rest first."

Wen Shugeng nodded, not caring about his manners anymore, turned around and left in a panic.

Li Hongge could clearly see a tear falling down his cheek.

When Wen Shugeng left his sight, Li Hongge lowered his face, and slowly shifted his gaze to Gu Zhishi.

......

Wen Shugeng stumbled back into the room, so sad that it made the witnesses feel sad.

As soon as the door was closed, he wiped away his tears abruptly, and calmly thought for a long time, until he caught a glimpse of the incomplete scroll on the table, his heart suddenly ached.

Even if they have the same appearance, that person can hide from Li Hongge, but not from him.

Just looking at each other is enough.That person is not Gu Yi, Li Hongge has already been deceived.

Wen Shugeng touched his sword, held the hilt firmly, and his eyes gradually became calm.

Li Hongge said that seeing is believing, but he didn't believe it.

And a voice came from far away from outside the ten thousand curtains, and it landed on his heart firmly.It is the sound of gold and stone, echoing in the heart valley for a long time.Gu Yi said to him, trust me.

Then he will believe it.

He belongs to Gu Yi.He would only trust Gu Yi without hesitation.

The author has something to say: the double arrows are thick and scary.But what should come will always come, the Shura field where master and apprentice recognize each other, it's exciting to think about it!