Song Xi was covered with blood, as if she had come out of hell. No inch of her body was complete. It was obvious that she had been severely tortured.
But she didn't frown, as if she hurt someone else.
She walked slowly up the stone mountain.
It was difficult to go, but no one helped her.
In the silent night, there was only the piper sound of the campfire and Song Xi's heavy footsteps.
The autumn wind blew slightly, and Song Xi's long hair floated, revealing his flesh and blood rolled face.
The stone mountain, which usually comes up in a few steps, has now walked for a few minutes.
Everyone was frozen, and no one moved.
They all looked at Song Xi silently.
Song Xi finally moved to Xiaoshan.
When she stood still, her feet grew red.
Their eyes were connected together, as if they were one.
Xiaoshan felt the desire, which is the dying desire and the desire for Xiaoshan's forgiveness.
"I never wanted to betray you, but the aura was not enough for so many people to practice." Song Xi tried to make his words clear, but it was still very vague and difficult: "it was just a stone, a stone that can emit aura... I refined it... I will come back to help you..."
Xiaoshan is silent, but Song Xi sees forgiveness and forgives again.
"Thank you."
Song Xi was relieved. A faint blush flashed across her cheek and spit out the last two words.
Then a mouthful of blood gushed out, sandwiched with visceral fragments, like rain.
The body fell soft, with a faint smile on his face, and died peacefully.
"May you be born king again." Xiao Shan prayed silently.
Bai Mei finally fell on Song Gu and burst into tears.
Rabbit and Yinxin's eyes were also red, but they took Bai Mei's arms left and right, wiping tears and comforting.
Xiaoshan was silent for a long time and said to Tiehu:
"Bury me in the cave."
The Iron Tiger picked up Song Xi's body and the four entered the cave.
Bai Mei cried even more sadly.
Xiao Shan came to hold her in his arms and said softly, "don't cry, sister Song Xi has been reborn."
"Ah." Bai Mei's eyes brightened and she really stopped crying.
Xiao Shan took her hand and said, "let's go and find the stone that exudes aura."
Then they held hands and took the lead to walk down the mountain. Yinxin quickly followed. Mango broke with a gun on her back.
It was the rabbit who took the lead. She was very experienced in tracking, especially Song Xi, who was hard hit and dying, and there was no trace of cover up.
The rabbit watched as he walked. After walking for two hours, he finally stood down.
Xiaoshan five people are dull again.
Under the moonlight, a solitary grave with a tombstone erected in front:
The spirit of Lady Muyun in the first room.
One meter in front of the tombstone, an old man sat cross legged. His eyes were closed and his expression was peaceful. It was Zhao Feihu.
Xiaoshan suddenly had a toothache.
The source of aura is in the grave.
The tomb must be Zhao Feihu's wife, the old woman.
Zhao Feihu even buried the stone with his wife.
"Elder, did you deliberately let Song Xi go back to see me?" Xiao Shan asked softly.
Zhao Feihu didn't open his eyes, but said weakly, "of course, I won't let her go. She's dead."
"Why?" asked Xiao Shan suspiciously.
"She asked to see you. I promised." Zhao Feihu didn't hide it.
Xiao Shan understood that Song Xi must have revealed some secret in exchange for this dying request.
Sure enough, Zhao Feihu said, "she said something about Zhenyuan Gu."
Xiaoshan was silent and said, "it seems that the elder has given up."
"Well." Zhao Feihu finally opened his eyes and looked at his wife's tombstone. His eyes showed a daze: "this is the only thing I have done in my life and regret. I lost Muyun in order to live forever."
Xiao Shan's heart sank. It seems that Zhao Feihu will stay here all his life.
Zhao Feihu is guarding here. Who dares to dig Muyun's grave?
What should I do?
Guard the tomb for Muyun in the future?
Xiaoshan was trying to persuade him. Zhao Feihu suddenly got up in the sky!
Five people were startled. Is this to kill and vent their anger?
Mango's gun points at Zhao Feihu in an instant!
But then he found that Zhao Feihu looked at the opposite side of the tomb, the depths of the jungle.
The five people in Xiaoshan looked at the past with a chill in their hearts.
The jungle in the moonlight looks misty and misty.
From that misty space, a tall figure walked out slowly, as if he didn't touch the ground.
"Happy day?" Xiao Shan exclaimed in horror!
Lotte tonight is not wearing Tang clothes, but black shirts, black trousers and black leather shoes that are in line with the season.
This momentum, if you add a tie, the whole underworld boss.
Mangoes are very nervous. Although they don't know who Lotte is, they don't know it anymore. They can shock Xiaoshan and make Zhao Feihu face the enemy. How terrible should this person be?
Xiaoshan's heart sank. Lotte was killed by the police officer. If he spread the Dharma formula, he would die.
What's more, Lotte now seems to be stronger than when we met last time!
He was very suspicious that this was the credit of Wannian Polygonum multiflorum.
Xiaoshan flashed countless ideas of self-protection, but none of them could be realized in front of Lotte.
Force is certainly not an opponent. As for deception, Lotte is a character who can hold dreams. How powerful should the soul be?
The only hope is that Lotte can't see that the rabbit has refined the innate guidance formula.
Xiao Shan was worried, but Zhao Feihu's eyes were as bright as electricity.
Instead of being afraid, he showed a trace of enthusiasm.
A strong man can only sharpen his heart of martial arts.
Lotte went all the way to the opposite side of the grave before he stopped. His momentum was natural, like a god looking down at the world: "is there a spirit stone in the grave?"
"So what?" Zhao Feihu asked proudly.
"Tut tut." Lotte looked at Zhao Feihu, with a tall body and a great mountain: "I'll take the spirit stone. I can meet your wish."
Zhao Feihu refused without thinking: "if you want a spirit stone, step on my body first!"
Xiao Shan almost vomited blood and screamed.
"Oh, I took advantage of the deal."
Lotte finished, across the grave, suddenly punched out.
This punch, with a rolling sonic boom, roared like Mount Tai moving sideways.
The fist Gang formed between the drums and swings of Zhenyuan seems to drive the whole space. Lotte's body suddenly came to Zhao Feihu.
It seems that without any distance, his fist directly hit Zhao Feihu's heart!
Zhao Feihu's raised arm was crushed by the momentum. He watched the punch and rammed it in front of his chest. Then he felt a violent shock and a big hole in his chest.
Behind the back, a blood arrow, with fragments of the heart, spewed out like a volcano.
The four mangoes were so surprised that they were like geese pinched by their necks. Their eyes stared round and couldn't make any sound.
Only Xiaoshan was not surprised. Lotte is a cultivator. If he can't beat a master of Huajin, it's amazing.
Zhao Feihu's eyes gradually dull, gradually dull, and then slowly closed.
His face was calm, but he stopped breathing.
At the moment of his death, he was satisfied.
I met a real cultivator and was able to accompany my wife at the same time, realizing the oath of living and dying together.
Poop.
His body fell.
And Lotte, unexpectedly raised his feet and seriously stepped on the front chest of the body.
Then walk solemnly.
Several women feel very strange. Lotte seems to only respect the dead?
Immediately, Lotte turned around, walked around the grave, grabbed the stone tablet with one hand, took it in his hand like paper paste, and swept it away.
The whole grave flew up and turned into a fan in the air, blowing out tens of meters before falling into the jungle like a rainstorm.
It was just a wave that flattened Muyun's grave!
Xiaoshan was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
He can be sure that Lotte didn't have such great skills when he met last time.
Seeing that Lotte took the gravestone as a shovel and inserted it directly into the ground, he pouted a big pit and revealed a rough casket inside.
Under the coffin, it was the ten thousand years old.
This strange thing, which is difficult to meet in ten thousand years, was used by Zhao Feihu to carry the coffin.
If the old woman has knowledge under the spring, it's time to close her eyes.
Lotte glanced and murmured, "Wannian Taisui has no aura?"
Then he put the stone tablet back in place, and then reached out to open the coffin.
Sure enough, there lay the old woman.
But now his eyes are closed, with incomparable peace.
But there was no spirit stone in the old woman's coffin.
However, the five people in Xiaoshan suddenly understood that the old woman's heart was bulging.
Obviously, Zhao Feihu put the spirit stone to his wife and put the meat in his heart.
He hoped that Lingshi could bring his wife back to life.
Unfortunately, his wish didn't come true.
Lotte naturally saw more thoroughly. He said politely:
"Excuse me, your husband sold me the spirit stone."
Bai Mei almost scolded: shameless!
Good or bad words came to my mouth. I remembered that the man was very powerful and swallowed it back.
Lotte finished, reached under Muyun's skirt and touched Muyun's heart.
He didn't even want to destroy his clothes.
Xiaoshan thought hard in his heart, what rules restrict Lotte?
A strong man who can kill Zhao Feihu with one punch can walk sideways on the earth, but is he so respectful to a dead man?
He felt that this might be Lotte's weakness. As long as he made good use of it, he could protect himself.
Lotte quickly touched the spirit stone and took it out smoothly.
It's only the size of a palm. The palm is so thick, but it shines brightly. It seems to be shrouded in a mist. It's rich as real aura.
Even if Xiaoshan is five meters away, just a little luck formula, you can feel the gurgling of Zhenyuan.
Lotte was satisfied and put the spirit stone in the shirt pocket on the left chest.
Then cover the coffin, fill the pit with a tombstone, and then insert the tombstone.
It seems that all he needs is aura.
Xiaoshan's five people just moved and didn't dare to move. Although mango was holding a gun, he didn't have the courage to shoot.
Lotte finally clapped his hands, turned around and walked to Xiaoshan with a smile.
"I said, if you spread the Dharma formula, I'll take your life right away. Are you surprised? How do I know you spread it?"
Lotte's tall body, terrible momentum and strong sense of oppression.
Xiaoshan was suffocating.