The scene was like this pit suddenly alive. The huge rocks came from top to bottom, covering the sky and the eyes that were trying to see Ye.
At the moment when the huge change occurred, Chen Yi urgently retracted his spiritual sense. Xue Ling'er and Hei Buliuqiu hurriedly avoided it. In such a great disaster, saving his life is worthy of his brothers.
The huge black stone hit Chen Yi in the dark. Chen Yi just retracted his spiritual sense and was hit before he could make any moves. The gravity of this ghost world is very small, so it shouldn't be in any danger of hitting this stone. Chen Yi was still confident in this. But at the moment he hit, he suddenly realized that he was wrong.
The collapse of the heaven and earth vitality is the main source of force that these black stones have been smashed down. The collapse of the weather vitality will shrink inward, creating a huge suction force, attracting the stones to collapse as well.
Chen Yi never thought about such a situation. Such a huge pit collapsed as soon as it was said, and no one would believe it.
But the fact is that the collapse did happen, and Chen Yi was also hit. Chen Yi was moved forward by a huge rock, sliding downward towards the hollow formed by the collapse of the vitality. Is it really hollow inside?
Chen Yi angrily scolded the unfairness of the world, but it was useless. He was sucked into the hole miserably. Thousands of rocks behind him followed, but the hole jumped and disappeared. The rocks lost their target and motivation, and all fell down randomly, but filled the pit.
The original pit looks like a pile of graves made of rocks at this moment.
Xue Ling'er and Hei Buliuqiu escaped quickly, but sadly saw the entire collapse in the air and saw with their own eyes that their boss was buried in this huge grave.
Xue Ling'er's heart was as if she was stolen, so she was about to rush down.
Hei Buliuqiu grabbed him with a look of disdain and said, "Don't, you don't have any more stones, and we can't move them."
Xue Ling'er suddenly felt and sobbed, "Then we have to find a way. Do you think the boss will die like this?"
"No, the good fortune of adults is great, and the magic power is right, how can they die easily?" Hei Buliuqiu actually knew very clearly that Chen Yi's chance of survival was very slim. He was actually very heartbroken. He just followed a boss who did not despise himself and regarded himself as a normal ghost, but this boss... he also felt sad about his fate. However, Xue Ling'er was around him, and he had already recognized this brother in his heart, so how could he bear to see him sad? So he panicked. Although he used to swear like this, this time, he was really sad.
Xue Ling'er felt very helpful. He knew that this kind of help was brought to him by Chen Yi's death. Looking back on his interactions with Chen Yi, he first had no acquaintance, and then was forbidden by Chen Yi and Tianle Stone, and was forcibly demanded half of his spiritual consciousness. However, in his later interactions, the two never used this as a coercion to make him do anything he was unwilling to do. Instead, he took him home to help him get revenge. In a vague way, Ling'er had forgotten his previous unhappiness, and he couldn't explain the relationship with Chen Yi himself. He just knew that losing Chen Yi was something he could not accept.
Xue Ling'er roared to the sky, and at this moment he showed the momentum he had gained from hiding in the Ghost Spirit Valley for a hundred years. However, the roaring sound was sad and heartbreaking.
Hei Buliuqiu then realized the strength of this brother, but what's the use of all this?
Hei Buliuqiu shook his head sadly and said, "Brother, why don't we stay on this mountain for a while and stay for the adults for a while."
Xue Ling'er said nothing, flew to a protruding stone and sat down indifferently. He didn't look at the huge tomb-like black stone, but never turned away again.
Hei Buliuqiu sighed long and flew to Xue Ling'er next to him. He did not condense his feet, but could not sit down, so he had to float there.
The two ghosts sat there quietly. There was no wind, no light, no sound, and the silence of death. The two ghosts sat there, as if they were integrated with the darkness and silence.
I don’t know how long it has passed, but there is no time in this dark night.
Hei Buliuqiu suddenly opened his eyes, looked nervous, and shouted loudly: "Who is it? Come out!"
Xue Ling'er also opened her eyes and looked around with cold eyes.
There are not so many sounds in the ghost world, but in the ghost's heart, you can feel various sounds. A ghost stands up, pierces the vitality in the air, and makes a swish sound. Then a ghost stands up, making a swish sound. Swish, swish, swish... it's exhausted, and I don't know how many ghosts came. Suddenly, the cold weather in the air was the murderous intent on the side. [
Hei Buliuqiu and Xue Ling'er didn't wait for Chen Yi, but there were many ghosts. Hei Buliuqiu looked at Xue Ling'er, but his eyes were filled with fear, but Ling'er was cold and didn't even have a trace of expression. After waiting for so long, Xue Ling'er's enthusiasm and expectations had been wasted, and his heart was like a stone. When faced with these small things, he didn't take them to heart.
Xue Ling'er snorted coldly and said indifferently: "What a big stand."
Hei Buliuqiu suddenly felt that he was not too scared. He was not afraid of his brothers, but he was afraid of a bird. He shouted: "Is there anyone in charge? One of them came out, but I can tell me to die and understand."
But a ghost lowered his head, flew up and said, "Our ten major families have come to seven families. If you have any benefits you have gained from it, let us all, we will not harm your lives."
Hei Buliuqiu felt sad from his heart, pointed at the ghost, and said, "You, you, raise your head."
The ghost sighed and said softly, "Why is this?" but slowly raised his head.
Hei Buliuqiu's face looked ugly, sad and angry, gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't expect that it was you, you were fancy."
A trace of shame flashed across his fancy face and said, "I am a chess piece from the Bao family. You led me into the Bao family that day, but I was a member of the Ten Yan Palace before. Thank you for your care over the years. You gave me what you got, and I guarantee that your life and worry can be considered a match between us brothers."
Hei Buliuqiu asked, "Has I ever let you down?"
"No."
Hei Buliuqiu asked again: "I killed my bag for you, do you know?"
"Know"
A strange color suddenly surged on Hei Buliuqiu's face, but his feet condensed from his body. He kicked forward and asked, "That day I thought you were really stupid, but it turned out that you were pretending to be stupid, but it was me who was really stupid, right?"
"Yes, no, what's the use of saying this now?" The fancy eyes drifted to other places, as if their conscience was touched.
Hei Buliuqiu suddenly disappeared from the spot. The next second, he appeared behind the fancy bells and wolves. A crack appeared on his fancy bells and wolves' neck. At the end of the crack, there was a dark dagger, just like the one who was Baobao that day. The dagger was held in Hei Buliuqiu's hand.
He looked into the distance in disbelief, his expression frozen forever. The other end turned sideways, but it rolled down and fell into the black rocks on the ground, disappearing.
Hei Buliuqiu flipped his right hand and inserted the dagger into his chest. Things were so sudden that no one expected, and no one had time to stop it.
"No!" Xue Ling'er's cold expression melted. He turned into a whirlwind and appeared next to Hei Buliuqiu. He reached out to hug Hei Buliuqiu, who was slowly falling down.
Hei Buliuqiu opened his eyes hard, looking at the good friend and good brother whom he picked up halfway, his eyes were filled with emotion and tenderness. He said softly: "Ling'er, I have never called you Ling'er. Let me call you once today. Good brother, brother, let me leave first."
"No, I don't want you to die." Xue Ling'er opened her mouth and wanted to exhale the white breath to save this black Buliuqiu. He used this method to save himself that day, and today, he also wanted to use this method to save him.
However, Hei Buliuqiu stretched out his palm and blocked the two of them, and said faintly: "It's useless, I'm determined to die. When I kill this bastard, I have exhausted my vitality. Don't waste time on me. Listen to me and finish my words."
Xue Ling'er looked at him sadly, unable to speak.[
Hei Buliuqiu tried hard to squeeze out a smile: "I am content to know you and the adults. I have been killed by others in my life. Only when I meet you can I truly feel that living is fun."
"So you have to live, don't die casually. If you leave, I will be so sad. If you leave, who will come to accompany me in the future?" Xue Ling'er felt a blank in her heart.
"Sir, you are a good person, and you will be rewarded with him. My little knife is an object from the heavenly court. I borrowed it to see it that day and returned it to me. After I left, the knife will belong to you. Treat it well. You must remember that you must treat it with your heart. If you use your heart, it will not hurt you. This is the secret of this knife, this knife,...the secret." The dark and breathless aura is like a wandering thread. After talking, you can no longer talk about it.
"Don't die..." Hei Buliuqiu's words stopped Xue Ling'er's ears, making him feel even more sad.
Hei Buliuqiu stood up and shouted with all his strength: "Get out of the world..." He leaned his head down, and there was no more breath.
Xue Ling'er hugged Heibuliuqiu fiercely, but Heibuliuqiu's body was like all these ghosts. Without a breath, it gradually dissipated in the air. The dark knife fell into Xue Ling'er's hands with all her sorrow.
Xue Ling'er gritted her teeth and said word by word: "Knife, knife, today I will let you follow me and start a big killing campaign to see you off for the black man."
The dark blade body slowly flowed with milky white light, as if it was echoing Xue Ling'er's words, and the cold murderous intent burst out.