"It's a pity that time can't be reversed. I really want to walk with you in the sunset." Jin Ke's face was covered with two lines of crystal tears, and blood in his chest kept flowing.

At the last moment of life, Jin Ke's eyes reflected the figure of the old man, with a bright smile, tears slid down, the light in his eyes completely disappeared, his body fell silently, and the old man subconsciously walked quickly to catch it.

For half a quarter of an hour, he didn't move. Which is true or false, good or evil, lies or truth?

He stood there powerlessly, motionless, just quietly looking at the beauty in his arms. Although his appearance changed, the soul breath that dissipated when his life fell was undoubtedly the one he loved.

"ah……"

Then, the old man suddenly stood up and roared sadly to the sky.

How can you not be heartbroken and sad if you kill the loved one with your own hands?

The old man felt unprecedented fatigue and even wanted to end his life... He seemed to have figured out nothing, understood nothing, and was inexplicably sad.

His heart was in chaos, exhausted, and unprecedented weakness, and his heart was filled with tumultuousness.

I don’t know how long it took, but the old man didn’t speak or move, and he didn’t move like a petrified person, but there were still crystal tears rolling in the corners of his shriveled eyes.

He could not imagine how she and the man who were controlled by "the man" would be together for years, and how miserable it would be.

And he killed his soul with his own hands!

"Jin Ke..." the old man whispered, his voice trembling.

He had endless regrets and sorrows, and the pain in his heart was unspeakable. He hugged the cold corpse tightly, his heart choked and his eyes were filled with sorrow.

"ah……"

He shouted to the sky, and his boundless grief turned into murderous intent.

At this moment, the whole world became cold, like a solemn autumn wind swept across.

If winter comes, the murderous intent will be endless.

Endless strange black fog filled the sky and overwhelmed the old man, flooding him.

The whole small world seemed to be a scene of hell, which was creepy.

"Hiss~ It's so cold, village chief."

In a space isolated in this small world, Ying Xuan stomped his feet hard and rubbed his hands, trembling all over.

He was brought here by the village chief to watch the show very early, and he was very sympathetic to the old man's experience. Although he was not very clear about the details, from just a few conversations, it can be seen that the old man had probably never figured out his enemy.

When he thought it was, he found that it was not. He was layered with layers, and he probably was dizzy.

It was so miserable that he even stifled his beloved.

"How much have you seen?"

The reason why the village chief brought Ying Xuan with him was not only because Ying Xuan's talent was to steal academic methods.

Unfortunately, with Ying Xuan's current realm, the old man and Jin Ke are too powerful, and the legal principles he interprets are really complicated and difficult to remember, and he just remembers them in a similar way.

"Oh~"

The village chief sighed heavily and glanced at Ying Xuan. Ying Xuan always understood that look.

I will never be able to win steel if I regret it.

Ying Xuan, who was trembling with cold: "..."

Destroy, this world is not worth it.

"Okay, it's time for us to go on stage." The village chief called back Ying Xuan, who was trapped in the 'destruction of the world'.

"Village Chief, this black lacquer is so dark that it can't be seen clearly." Ying Xuan widened his eyes, and with the magic of his eyes, he became blind and could not see anything.

"I said, there must be light!"

Suddenly, the light appeared and a bright sky appeared.

"Speak with the law!!"

Ying Xuan raised his head and looked up at the village chief, feeling that the village chief had never been so tall, "Village Chief, teach me!"

"Cough, be serious, do the serious business first." The village chief coughed lightly, knocked Ying Xuan's head, and turned his eyes to the distance.

There, an old man with white hair and empty eyes. Above his head, a dilapidated statue of a human-faced and snake-body standing.

His arms were lowered, and the nails on his fingers were as dark as ink, half a foot long, making people know at a glance that this was not a good person.

"He... isn't he..." Ying Xuan's eyes were keen to find a cube of hair and white bones on the ground, and his hair stood up all over his body, and he couldn't help but retreat.

"There is a forbidden technique that eats human bones and blood, causing their relative blood to disappear in this world, and the price is to become this ghost." The village chief took out a book, turned to one of the pages, and pointed it to Ying Xuan.

The person who wrote the book seemed to hate this forbidden technique, name and usage, but did not write down the role of the forbidden technique and the price the caster had to pay in detail.

"Senior, thank you!" The old man's voice was hoarse, and he disappeared silently, and the next moment he appeared in front of the two of them.

Ying Xuan suddenly felt his scalp numb and moved step by step towards the village chief.

"Oh, is it worth it?" the village chief shook his head.

The cost of using the forbidden technique is not just a change, but also a more terrifying consequence, it is just temporarily suppressed.

To prevent this forbidden technique from being used is a solemn reminder in the witch inheritance obtained by the village chief.

"Even such a demon fetus is helpless even if it is forbidden technique." The village chief said. Although he didn't know what "Yaoyue Xiaozhu" was, he saw the abnormalities on "Jin Ke" very carefully, and understood that the existence possessed by it could not be dealt with by just forbidden technique, and could not even cause him to suffer any harm.

"The Wumiao Jin Clan, such a big chess piece was destroyed, which was enough to make her feel distressed." The old man's eyes flashed with hatred, "What's more, my life and death disaster!"

Hatred can distort a person and change a person, especially strong hatred, and the Avengers are willing to give everything.

The old man is already crazy at this moment, and he only has revenge in his heart and doesn't care about his life at all.

"Little kid, do you want to learn from my life and death disaster?" The old man looked at Ying Xuan.

"This..." Ying Xuan hesitated. The old man's life and death disaster was definitely the most mysterious and complex "dharma" he had ever seen. He could not even behave like a figure, and only remembered a rune.

But he has always believed in a truth that there will be no pie falling from the sky, especially since he and the old man have no relatives and no reason, they have become like this again, so it is better to be cautious.

Without waiting for his response, the old man stretched out his half-foot-long nails and drew in the void. Runes were grouped in everything, and a piece of scripture involving the true meaning of life and death appeared in Ying Xuan's eyes.

This is a very magical "dharma", which is a life disaster, a death disaster, a plunder of life and death, and is a cycle between life and death. Whether it is used to save lives or defend enemies, it can be said to be a wonderful method.

...

A place that is extremely distant, and the world is dark at this time, and all the scenery is invisible.

Suddenly, a black and white light flashed, illuminating the darkness and revealing a strange stone.

It is as high as nine nine feet high, with nine holes, which sucks the inspiration of heaven and earth, giving birth to a strange existence.

Under the strange stone, the sound of chanting scriptures sounded, and a figure sat cross-legged, surrounded by a layer of dazzling silver halo.

"Um?"

A pair of silver eyes opened, and the whole world seemed to tremble slightly.
Chapter completed!