Fuji Avenue

Chapter 202 The Love Between Humans and Demons
In the darkness and chaos, Buer silently recited the mantra of the candlelight technique.

A faint flame struggled to light up, illuminating a beautiful figure, who was originally fair and flawless, but in the dim light, it added a bit of hazy temptation.

"Are you going to die?" The witch screamed, and quickly extinguished the flame with a wave of her palm.

She is still naked!
"Pass!"

Immediately afterwards, he punched Fuji on the chest.

It didn't hurt much, but Buer groaned, covered his chest, and sat on the ground, speechless for a while.

"Just pretend!"

She chuckled lightly, even though she was in the dark, she could still imagine the funnyness of Bu Er's pretentiousness.

"I didn't mean to,"

Bu Er replied in embarrassment, but the next moment he said pleasantly: "Finally they are still alive!"

"Don't be too happy, where are we?"

While speaking, the witch was about to put on a shield to cover her body.

Unexpectedly, the red mask flashed from the bottom of the foot, and in an instant it was swallowed by something and disappeared.

The red light flashed by, but it made all the good things around her released in the endless darkness, and then disappeared in an instant.It's like a flash in the pan.

"Turn your head away!" She exclaimed, and quickly covered her vitals.

Bu Er had been staring blankly for a long time, and then turned around in a panic.

"You did it yourself, it has nothing to do with me..."

"You won't close your eyes?"

"How did I know you did this suddenly..."

"Stop talking nonsense."

The witch said, confirming that Buer had turned her head away, and tried to control the shield a few times, but it was still the same situation as before.

After thinking for a while, he swung a burst of Gang Qi and slammed into one side.As a result, Gang Qi was swallowed by this darkness before leaving his hand.

Buer also tried to control a few spells, and naturally she was in the same situation as a witch.

It can be inferred that there is probably a formation that can swallow all kinds of energy in this black space.

In this way, it is really helpless.

"Who the hell brought us here?" Buer asked suddenly, thinking that if he knew who did it, he might have some clues.

The witch thought for a while and replied, "Is it that sad-faced monk?"

After hearing this, Bu Er suddenly fell into silence.

"Why don't you speak?" the witch asked.

Bu Er smiled wryly: "I was thinking, if we were really caught by this sad-faced monk again, would we have to go back to that secret room?"

The implication is that I am afraid that I will fall into the embarrassing situation before.

"You think beautifully." The witch said in her heart.

Xiao Xiaoxu snorted, and replied: "If he dares to do this again, look at me, I will tear his soul out."

Buer suddenly remembered what happened in the secret room earlier, and his heart beat wildly.After a long time, he sighed, and replied in a low voice: "People are knives and we are fish, this matter has to be fine. If he really brings you and me back to the secret room again, and releases the pink mist, I'm afraid I can't resist it, and you will Just knock me out like before!"

The voice fell, but the witch stopped talking.In the darkness, a faint fragrance spread out.

Buer seemed to hear his own breathing getting heavier, and someone else's heartbeat.

He felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird and was about to say something.

Suddenly, the witch snorted: "I'm a little worried now."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a cold hand press his eyes, and a hot breath rushed into his head. With a buzzing sound, he fell to the ground unconsciously and lost consciousness.

……

Half a month later, Nan Qiuci's whole body was glowing red, and she was flying away to somewhere while riding a fiery red silk yarn.

Wherever it passed, it was covered with yellow mist and clouds of insects billowing, but it was swept away by the red light, and it couldn't get any closer.

Look at his face, it is obviously much more decayed than before.His hair, which was originally black, is now quite grey.

Wei Meng is hiding beside her, her appearance is still extremely beautiful, but when her eyes turn, there is a little more sadness.

"Stinky boy, you haven't told me yet, why did you save those two people?" the person in the ring suddenly asked via voice transmission.

Nan Qiuci didn't open his mouth to speak, but with a move of consciousness, he replied with his mind: "In the secret room before, I couldn't suppress my lust. To avoid a big mistake, I almost wiped my neck and killed myself. Fortunately, the man surnamed Wei rushed in and rescued him. My life. I owe him a life, how can I not pay it back? After all, the Sumeru precept has been opened, and the price that should be paid has also been paid, so it is just to give him a hand, and it will be counted as a settlement."

The people in the precepts couldn't help laughing: "The world is so big, there are no surprises. The white beauty is in front of me, she is full of charms, she is ready for everything, and she only owes a gift from the east wind. You kid wants to kill yourself to show your ambition. I will let it go."

Nan Qiuci snorted: "If I don't do this, how can I be worthy of Shi Yuanming? Don't I want to burn my future?"

"Fart!" the person in the ring said: "You are walking in love, and it's not the way of a boy. What's the problem with sleeping with her? As long as the feelings are still on Shi Yuanming, wouldn't it be fine?"

Nan Qiuci said angrily: "It's just nonsense, if you give your body to someone else, can you keep your heart?"

After saying this, the person in the ring was immediately stunned, seemingly speechless.

After a long time, he replied angrily: "It's not bad for you to say that you are stupid. It's a waste of this lovebird to pretend to be on you."

"But the boy surnamed Wei is fine. The woman from the Jiao tribe went first to clearly want to kill you. Why did you save her? Could it be that the red mist has been inhaled too much, and her brain is burning and confused?"

Nan Qiuci said: "This woman is very evil. She humiliated me in every possible way in the secret room, and almost killed me outside. Such a shame and humiliation, wouldn't it be too cheap to just kill her?"

"Oh? Could it be..." The person in the ring seemed to understand something.

"Isn't she from the Jiao tribe?" Nan Qiuci said with a smile: "How could she be entangled with this human man? It's rare to see the love between humans and demons, and the extraordinary love of the world. If I don't watch the excitement, wouldn't it be in vain? I will not only save her, but I will also try my best to help the two return to the Hongran Realm in the future, let's see how she will deal with herself and what will happen to her when she returns to the Horn Clan."

The man in the ring laughed and said: "The heart is better than the body. Your move is quite the old man's heart."

Nan Qiuci didn't want to discuss this matter with him any more, and instead asked, "How's the situation in the Sumeru Precept?"

"We have to wait. Although this ring seems to be adapting to the laws of space here, the progress is obviously slow."

The tone of the person in the precept suddenly became serious: "I advise you that it is best not to think about this Sumeru Precept in the near future."

"Although the precepts were opened earlier, although it was a last resort to avoid Xihai, it was forced to open after all, and it has already consumed 40 years of life. Now, you are 50 years old, but you are dragging 160 years old. With your physical body, the Earth Bridge Realm is 240 years old, so there are only 80 years left for you to fly from the early stage of the psychic realm to the threshold of the Earth Bridge Realm."

"If it weren't for your talent on the Dao of Infatuation, and this time you got a great opportunity from the residence of the sad-faced monk, I am afraid that the gods will not be able to help you. I have said so much, just to tell you, Xu Mi quit..."

"Xumijie can't be moved easily! You have said it ten thousand times." Nan Qiuci was overwhelmed, and quickly took over the words: "I can wake up, please don't say it again. Fortunately, that sad face The monk died simply, and I have made up for all my losses this time from his inheritance, which can be regarded as the mulberry elm harvested in the east corner of the loss, which is evened out."

Then, he looked into the vast sea of ​​fog again:
"Where are we going? Why haven't we arrived after so long? You were so secretive before, should you talk about it now?"

When this matter was mentioned, the people in the ring suddenly got excited: "Haha, you have another big opportunity coming. As soon as Xi Hai came out, I realized that this place is not a parallel interface at all, but a great blessing for you to break through the ground bridge realm. !"

Nan Qiuci was puzzled: "Can you stop pretending to be a ghost, and explain clearly..."

The man in the ring smiled and said, "Do you still remember the crystal compass in the vast forest and tree palace? After you put the essence stones into the essence stone pool, the green light pointer on the crystal compass is not quite right... ..."

Nan Qiu gasped and said, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"You kid, your comprehension is really poor. Think again, what is written on the compass with the three characters Hongranjie?"

"Swallow... Swallow the sky?"

As he spoke, he accelerated his escape speed, but he didn't notice that an ugly figure covered in scars followed cautiously in the thick fog at an unknown distance behind him.

……

In the residence of the sad-faced monk, at the end of the long dark corridor, in a dark sacrificial hall.

"You are really patient," the witch stood in front of a dark sacrificial table, looking down at the dozens of dead tablets placed on it. There was a thick layer of incense ash on the sacrificial table. Worshiped.

"The man surnamed Nan locked you and me in a dark room for nearly half a month. I'm afraid he had searched the place inside and out long ago. He took everything that should be taken away, and the rest were useless things. Is it a rough product?"

Half a month ago, the two of them were about to be killed on the spot by the sad-faced monk, but somehow they were suddenly sucked into a black airtight space, closed for a while, and were released today.

As soon as he came out, he found that he was back in the previous secret room.

The man surnamed Nan left a note, saying that the grace of saving his life had been repaid, and he would not owe him anything from now on.

Only then did he know that everything was done secretly by him.

The two of them searched everywhere for this person inside and outside the residence, but they didn't even see him.

On the contrary, near the station, in a place where the fog hadn't invaded, the mutilated corpses of the sad-faced monks were seen scattered in the area.So he guessed that it was probably the killer of the monster called Xi Hai.

Fearing that the monster was still nearby, the two quickly returned to the station, searched, and found a water and wood fourth-order spirit-gathering formation, and several compartments similar to treasure houses, with treasure chests and wooden frames inside. And so on, but now it's empty.

I didn't know how to turn around, and found this deep and dark corridor, and opened a machine with great difficulty, only to find that it was a sacrificial hall for worshiping the dead.

"This sacrificial hall is so hidden, I guess Nan Qiuci probably didn't find it."

Fuji carefully checked everywhere in the sacrificial hall: "Besides, it's too strange why a sacrificial hall arranges several secret doors for concealment."

Just as he was talking, he accidentally touched another amplifier, and only heard the creaking sound of the machine turning. The wall in front of him was slowly turned over, revealing the entire wall of drawers on the back. Each drawer had a person's name written on it.

Looking back, the names on the drawer corresponded exactly to the names on the altar table.

"Found it!" He let out a soft breath, and opened one of the drawers, which contained clothes, shoes, sundries, and a dusty storage bag.

"Oh?" Seeing this, the witch was quite surprised, and walked over slowly: "What's inside?" Seeing the situation of the drawers on the wall, she immediately understood.

Bu Er sighed: "This sad-faced monk is very loyal. The tablets in this sacrificial hall must be fellow monks who lived with him in this world. But he didn't expect that he would keep their storage bags intact. Hidden here.

The dead are big, and the relics are well preserved. One day, when they return to the Hongran Realm, they can also be returned to the relatives and friends of the deceased.Presumably, the sad-faced monk probably had similar thoughts in his heart.

It's a pity, if he keeps this kind of character and integrity until his death, it will be considered a good beginning and a good end.

Bu Er felt a little emotional, but couldn't restrain the expectation in his heart, he quickly opened every drawer, and checked each storage bag one by one.

It's a pity that after checking more than half of the storage bags, it was found that most of them contained low-level talismans, magic tools and elixirs, as well as some commonly used materials.

It can be inferred that most of these dead are disciples of the door-opening state like him.Moreover, in the sect, it is also a marginal role.

Disappointed, he only perfunctorily glanced at the back drawers.Unexpectedly, in the storage bag in the last drawer, I found a few blank scrolls connecting the spirit and soul, a bottle of first-level high-grade gathering spirit pills for improving cultivation, and a second-level magic weapon-ice soul sword.

This is probably the treatment of the core disciples in the big sect.

I was overjoyed at the moment, and couldn't help but scream up to the sky, the hands holding the storage bag were trembling, and it was almost impossible to speak for a while.

"God help me!" he thought to himself.

Many longings came one after another:

Now that the sad-faced monk has fallen, the fourth-order water and wood spirit gathering array in this station can be used to his heart's content.And my own soul is just the five elements, combining water and wood, it is enough.

To break through the threshold of the psychic world, the second-order spirit-gathering array was enough, but now that the fourth-tier spirit-gathering array has been created, wouldn't it be extremely wonderful.

Think about it, on the peak of Yunyinzong's palm, it is just a third-level cloud and mist attribute gathering spirit array.

There is also this bottle of first-grade high-grade spirit-gathering pill, even in the Yunyin Sect, only disciples as talented as Jia Haizi are eligible to get it.

In this way, as long as he goes all out and doesn't waste any time, it is not impossible to break through to the peak of the door-opening state within 30 years.

"what happened?"

Seeing his gaffe, the witch asked:
"Could it be possible that you've made a fortune and are so happy?"

Only then did Buer come back to his senses, turned to look at her, and suddenly remembered something.

A basin of ice water was poured down on his head, and his whole body was so cold.

After a while, I took out a blank scroll of spirit and soul communication from the storage bag, and smiled bitterly in my heart: "I have the scroll, what about Bi Fei's blood essence?"

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