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"Why are you so afraid?"

A slightly hoarse voice sounded above his head.

Ji Wenliang pressed his back against the palace door, closed his eyes tightly, and trembled uncontrollably.

Feng Li gently stroked his cheeks, feeling as smooth as silk.

Ji Wenliang trembled even more.

"You don't have anything to say, huh?"

Ji Wenliang didn't want to say anything, if he could, he even hoped to keep silent forever.

Time passed bit by bit, Feng Li finally lost his patience.

He squeezed Ji Wenliang's chin, lifted it slightly, and said, "Open your eyes."

Ji Wenliang shook his eyelashes and opened his eyes.

"Maybe what I said just now was not clear enough, let me say it again."

"Stop it, stop it."

Ji Wenliang prayed with tears in his eyes.

"Why?" Feng Li raised his eyebrows slightly.

Why, why, why do people ask why so much.

Some things have no reason, and more things can't be said at all.

Ji Wenliang remembered the scene where Wu Guxue was rejected just now, and summoned up his courage to look at Fengli.

"Because I don't like you."

Feng Li's pupils tightened suddenly, and the spiritual energy in his body soared, causing the candles in the hall to flicker uncomfortably.

He stared deeply at Ji Wenliang's eyes, as if he wanted to look into his heart through these eyes.

Ji Wenliang exhausted all his strength and stared back unwillingly.

This is a constant tug of war.

Feng Li suddenly laughed.

Ji Wenliang was stunned, he had never seen Feng Li laugh before.

Feng Li straightened the messy hair on his forehead, his eyes were affectionate and gentle.

"But I like you."

"You must be wondering why I have never visited you in the Sea of ​​Clouds in the past three years."

"Because I want to forget you too."

"But I found that I couldn't."

"I think about you during the day and dream about you at night."

"You said, what should I do?"

The most beautiful love words in this world are the words from the heart.

Ji Wenliang endured the tears for a long time, and finally shed them.

Feng Li Youyou sighed and said: "Don't cry, I won't force you."

The coercion around him disappeared, Ji Wenliang suddenly pushed open the palace door, and ran out without looking back.

Wu Guxue ran out of Luojing Mountain weeping, and walked aimlessly in the human world, chanting "impossible" and "why".

When the stars disappear and the moon disappears, and the east gradually brightens, it calms down.

The wild grass is knee-high all around, and there is no one in sight, and I don't know where I am.

In the vast six realms, there is not even a place to stay.

His eyes were red, and he was about to cry again.

When I was sad, I suddenly heard the faint cry of a child in the distance.

In the past, she would have disdained her and cried at every turn, what a shame.

But now I am also crying, and I can't help but feel empathy.

Wipe away tears, brush away the weeds, and follow the sound.

Behind the mountain, a child about ten years old was sitting on the ground with tears on his face.

This child was wearing a blue and white silk shirt, holding a long sword in his hand, he looked like a disciple of cultivation.

"Hey, what are you crying for?"

The child was still sad and didn't pay attention to the person beside him. Startled by the voice, he raised his head.

"Are you dumb? Why don't you talk?"

"I... I feel bad."

Wu Guxue was also feeling very uncomfortable at this time. At this time, there was someone who felt as uncomfortable as her, and she unconsciously felt a sense of sympathy.

"Why are you suffering?"

"I got up early today just to pick the purple primordial grass, but someone picked it first."

"What is the Purple Essence Grass used for?"

"Improve...enhance your cultivation."

"Then do you know who took it away?"

"I know, it belongs to Shang Huazong."

"Since you know who took it, why didn't you snatch it back?"

"Steal?" The child obviously didn't think about this question, and his face was full of confusion.

"Since he picked the purple yuancao first, the purple yuancao belongs to him, how can he snatch it?"

Wu Guxue sneered and said, "Did the Ziyuancao be born by him? Or raised by him?"

The question was so funny that the child shook his head.

"The Ziyuan grass was neither born nor raised by him. He picked it from the ground. What is the difference between this and robbing? Since he can rob it, why can't you rob it?"

A look of shake appeared on the child's face. After thinking about it carefully, he frowned again, "I can't beat him."

"Trash!" Wu Guxue yelled, "Tell me where he is? I'll snatch it back for you."

"It's wrong for you to bully the small with the big."

"Go fuck the big bullying the small, why should the big give in to the small? Why can't the small respect the big?"

The child thought it made sense, laughed through his tears, and happily pulled Wu Guxue back to grab the Ziyuancao.

Wu Guxue suddenly became enlightened, so what if Master likes others?I have the ability, so naturally I can snatch him back.

"Sister, where are you going now?"

Robbing people is naturally different from robbing things. She couldn't think of a countermeasure for a while, and she couldn't help but feel depressed.

"I don't know where to go either."

"Then sister, go back to Ning Xuzong with me. My sister's spells are so strong, the master must like it."

Wu Guxue had nowhere to go, so she followed the child back to Ning Xuzong.

Wu Guxue found a good place, but Ji Wenliang's situation was not so good.

Ever since he was banned from expressing his feelings, he never returned to Luojing Mountain.

He found a cave anywhere and lived there.

The general trend of the plot has indeed not changed——Wu Guxue was rejected in expressing her intentions, and left Luojingshan sadly.

But the reason she was rejected was not that Feng Liai didn't know it, but... well, it doesn't matter if I don't mention it.

According to the development of the plot, he is going to die.

How can a dying person accept the sincerity of others?Although that is what I very much desire.

Besides, with the task in hand, how can you be bound by personal emotions?

It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be.

After making up his mind, he calmed down and waited for the demon king Wangtian to be born.

On this day, Ji Wenliang was sitting by the river in a daze, when suddenly he felt the mountains shake, and a wave of devilish energy broke through the clouds and went straight to the sky.

He stood up abruptly and ran towards Luojing Mountain.

Feng Li was sitting in front of the desk, painting calmly, when he suddenly heard the door of the palace creak.

He raised his eyes to look at the person coming, then turned his eyes back to the painting, and said indifferently: "Are you willing to come back? Just right, I have something to give to you."

Ji Wenliang stepped forward.

Feng Li finished the painting and asked, "Do you know what this is?"

Ji Wenliang looked at the evil ghost in the painting, and replied, "Raksha."

Feng Li hummed, and said: "I have something important to do, so would you help me catch Rakshasa?"

"Ding! The protagonist asks you a question: Would you like to help me catch Rakshasa? I am searching for alternative answers for you... The search is over, please choose: A. yes; B. not willing"

"The risk is being estimated for you... The estimate is complete: after choosing A, the world stability value will increase to 80%; after choosing B, the world stability value will decrease to 40%, please choose carefully."

Ji Wenliang suddenly felt his throat tighten. He neither refused nor accepted, and asked instead: "What's the matter with the god?"

Feng Li put the brush on the pen holder, and replied: "The important thing is the important thing."

"I saw the devilish energy outside, shaking the six realms, is the god..."

"Yes," Feng Li stood up and said, "I'm going to kill Wangtian."

He finally realized that Ji Wenliang's expression was wrong, he stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Forget the sky...forget the sky..."

Ji Wenliang wanted to say that Wangtian was despicable and cunning, and told him to be careful, but also wanted to ask Feng Li why he didn't take him with him.

But he was very clear in his heart that no matter how careful Feng Li was, his life would hang by a thread.

But the system sounded again at this time... That's right, the result of the battle between Fengli and Wangtian was that both sides suffered losses, but if Ji Wenliang also participated in the battle, maybe Fengli would not be injured, and the subsequent plot would not be able to continue.

"Wangtian had to kill... Are you worried about me?"

Ji Wenliang was shocked all over, thinking Ji Wenliang, are you confused? How can you hesitate about such things?

He acted indifferently, and said, "No, I'll go... I'll catch Rakshasa back."

"That's right, you don't like me, why worry about me?"

While Feng Li was talking casually, he brought his index finger and middle finger together and placed them on his forehead.

In an instant, countless images shuttled past, the sea, mountains, forests, towns... and finally stopped suddenly in a village.

The village is the hiding place of Rakshasa.

Feng Li took a deep look at him and said, "Be careful."

Turn away.

Looking at his tall and straight silhouette, Ji Wenliang thought to himself that you should be careful.

Unexpectedly, just as he had this idea, Feng Li suddenly stopped in his tracks as if he had sensed it.

Folded back.

Ji Wenliang was taken aback, could Feng Li know how to read minds?

Feng Li naturally doesn't know the art of mind reading, but he can read people.

He stopped in front of Ji Wenliang, lowered his head suddenly, and pecked his lips.

Ji Wenliang's heart was beating wildly by this unexpected kiss, and he took a step back, barely able to stop.

Feng Li seemed to find his reaction extremely interesting, curled the corner of his mouth, and left again.

The Wuwang Abyss is located in the Demon Realm, stretching for thousands of miles and reaching a depth of ten thousand feet. Countless evil spirits are nailed to the bottom of the abyss by their souls. They struggled to tear upwards, their bodies stretched infinitely, but they still couldn't get rid of the shackles, so they could only let out a piercing and desperate cry. .

At this moment, under Ji Wenliang's feet is the abyss of innocence.

He found here with the concentric talisman, but he couldn't see the heroine.

While he was in a hurry, he suddenly saw a golden light flickering in the distance. After a closer look, it was Zhuyang Shenjun fighting with several demon soldiers, and he ran away immediately.

"Why are you here?"

"Why are you here?"

Ji Wenliang blocked the pawn's sword for him, and asked, "Have you seen Miss Wu?"

"Never."

"What about killing God?"

Shenjun Zhu Yang pierced a pawn's belly with his sword, and said: "Feng Li and Wang Tian are fighting each other, and they have fallen into the bottom of the abyss."

When Ji Wenliang was in a hurry, he was about to jump into the abyss.

"Are you crazy?" Zhu Yang Shenjun grabbed his sleeve, "Do you know what will happen if you fall into the abyss of Wuwang?"

Of course Ji Wenliang knew it, and it was precisely because he knew that he wanted to jump down quickly!

The evil spirits in Wuwang Abyss are not vegetarians, they are soul eaters, and the heroine is not around, so if he doesn't look for Fengli, Fengli will be eaten in a short time and there will be no leftovers left.

With a strong tug, he withdrew his sleeves and jumped into the abyss resolutely.

The ability of evil spirits to eat human souls is really extraordinary.

Ji Wenliang only felt as if his body was being torn apart, and the pain was no less than the rekindling of the fire.

While fending off the evil spirit, he looked for Feng Li's figure.

Feng Li is easy to find.

His body was being wrapped in three layers by the evil spirit, it was extremely difficult not to notice it.

"break!"

Ji Wenliang pinched a decision, a blue light flowed from his fingertips and fell straight down, the evil spirit wrapped around Feng Li immediately let out a tragic howl and retreated.

Feng Li was lying on the ground, covered with bruises.

The evil spirit lingered, just retreated, and tentatively stepped forward again.

"You come to save him, and I will block the evil spirits for you." Zhu Yang Shenjun suddenly appeared and knocked away the evil spirits that were about to move one by one.

Ji Wenliang nodded, quickly chanted the spell, condensed into a spirit bead, lifted Feng Li, and fed it into his mouth.

The three-color Xianzhi is worthy of being the treasure of the fairy family, Feng Li quickly opened his eyes.

"Why are you crying again?"

Feng Li raised his hand, wanting to wipe away his tears, but his whole body was weak, his arm was stretched halfway, and then fell down.

Seeing him wake up, Ji Wenliang first smiled happily, then shed tears again.

Zhuyang Shenjun had noticed the movement here, he repelled the last evil spirit, and turned around.

Suddenly, an enchantment surrounded the two of them, his heart shuddered, and just as he was about to make a move, the two of them had disappeared.

The author has something to say:

The three shifts are over today. There may be three shifts or two shifts on the evening of May 5th. I have to write quickly. I will definitely not have time for the internship next semester.

But it’s still irregular. In fact, it’s pretty good. I’ve revised and revised this manuscript. Sometimes it’s completely changed at the end of the month after finishing the manuscript. If you want to save the full text, you can pay attention to the author~

Thank you for your comments, you can speak freely if you have any ideas~

I really thought about the image of the heroine for a long time, and changed it again and again before giving her such a positioning.I think first of all she has to be like her mother, because of her demon blood, she is very straightforward, stubborn, and strong. This kind of strong is more extreme, inferior and proud, and then she has to be like her father, a little indifferent, But because she was saved by Grandpa Wu, she was infected since she was a child, so she still has some kindness.She has a lot of "divine logic", which is actually shared by many people in life.Thinking about the doll is also very pitiful, there is no concept that men and men can be together in the mind, the world has collapsed.