Lu Mingfei, who studied Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

"Devil? Where is it?" Lu Mingfei looked around blankly.

But he only saw the sky-blocking firelight, and countless people hiding behind the torches. They were wearing the most primitive clothes and shoes woven from rattan, with devilish expressions on their faces.

"It's you, brother, aren't you the biggest devil in the world?" Someone whispered in Lu Mingfei's ear.

"Look at the expressions on each of their faces, they are filled with fear and joy. They are afraid of you! They are all so happy after getting this opportunity to burn you to death!"

"Really..." Everyone looking at him would show a ferocious and twisted expression, as if they were watching the biggest alien in the world.

"Devil!" someone shouted.

"Devil! Demon! Demon!"

Everyone began to roar loudly, and the overwhelming abuse and curses seemed to merge into a malicious sea, drowning Lu Mingfei, sad and suffocating.

"So I am the devil who should be burned to death." Lu Mingfei murmured to himself. He lowered his head and took a closer look. It turned out that the person who was hanging on the cross and being pointed at was himself. He was the one who caused people's fear and anger. That source of evil.

"But why do I think they look more like demons?" Lu Mingfei looked at the black sea-like crowd. Each of their faces was hidden behind the firelight, and their foreheads and eyes were illuminated red by the hot flames, like overflowing There was blood; the mouth was hidden in the darkness behind the light, secretly evoking a cold smile.

"Brother, you are right. You finally understand. They deserve to die! They are the devils!" Lu Mingze's voice echoed in Lu Mingfei's ears. He shouted happily, but his voice was immediately silenced by the roar of the mountain and the tsunami. Overshadowed by such curses.

"Brother, this is your spiritual vision. In your spiritual vision, you will only see the things you care about most. I am very happy that this is the scene you care about most." Lu Mingze said happily.

"Happy? Because I'm going to be burned to death?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"I lied to you. In fact, it's not you they want to burn to death."

"Who is that?"

"It's me!" Lu Mingze said playfully. You can imagine that the boy must be sticking out his tongue and laughing, "No, brother, you are there."

Lu Mingfei felt very happy and looked toward an inconspicuous corner among the crowd.

It turned out that he was standing in the huge crowd, like a tiny pebble thrown into the sea.

"What's that on the cross?"

"Of course it's me! Brother, I can feel sorry for you this time, but I won't be able to help you next time..."

Lu Mingze spoke softly, as if telling Lu Mingfei: You and I are the only ones in the world who can separate your sorrow, but after I leave, you will be alone, so please bear it silently!

Lu Mingfei's consciousness returned to his own body, surrounded by people who were stunned by anger and murderous intent. They held high hot torches in their hands. The flames on the withered grass and kerosene burned cracklingly, and Lu Mingfei's heart also followed. Crackling...

...like it was broken into pieces.

Looking up from the cross and looking down from the cross are two completely opposite feelings. The former is hidden in the crowd, and no matter how loud you shout, you will be swallowed up immediately by the crowd; the latter is high above, looking down on everyone, but is despised by everyone.

Lu Mingfei raised his head and saw Lu Mingze who was nailed to the cross. Lu Mingze was also looking at Lu Mingfei in the crowd. In the sea surrounded by the crowd, they looked at each other across the sea and looked at each other from a distance.

"Kill him! Burn this demon who has already fallen into the abyss!" someone shouted excitedly.

So countless torches began to be thrown at the foot of the cross. Lu Mingfei wanted to stop him, but was squeezed and twisted by the already crazy crowd!

He shouted "stop" and "no", but no one responded.

"I'm very happy." Lu Mingze's limbs were nailed to the cross, and blood fell in clusters like poppy petals. "I'm very happy, because it turns out that my death is the most unforgettable scene for you. It's okay, brother. This time you are here, so I feel much better."

Lu Mingze's tone was soft and soft, he said he was happy and had a smile on his lips, but Lu Mingfei clearly heard the crying and pain he tried to hide in his words.

The fire spread so fast that it was about to burn through the sky. In a short while, it reached the top of the cross. Lu Mingze's entire body was bathed in the sea of ​​fire. The flames passed through his body and burned his still beating heart. , His beautiful golden eyes dimmed like a candle that was about to burn out.

"No! No! Don't burn him! Please!"

"He's in pain! Didn't you see that he was going to be burned to death!"

"You are the devil! You are the devil who kills without blinking an eye!"

Lu Mingfei seemed to be suffering from a burning heart. The pain in his chest made him unable to stand. He fell to his knees and shouted hysterically, making his throat hoarse.

"Brother...even if you are alone, you must live strong..."

Lu Mingze said the last words weakly, and slowly closed his exhausted golden pupils, and the last light in his pupils was completely extinguished.

Red snow began to float in the sky, and the firelight illuminated the sky, turning it red. The smell of blood was strong in the air. People ran around and hugged each other, raising their arms in a sickly manner and cheering, as if some grand festival was ushering in, and thousands of people were rejoicing!

Only Lu Mingfei... He knelt on the ground, covering his painful heart with one mouthful, covering his face with one hand and crying, crying so sadly that his heart was broken...

The boy looked helpless in the extreme.

The fiery red snowflakes fell on his face and melted into water droplets, slowly dripping from his cheeks like bloody tears.

Lu Mingfei looked at the empty top of the cross, and his heart seemed to have been torn out a piece, which was empty. His eyes were dull and his lips were trembling, and he didn't know what he was saying silently.

Let me be the monster next time... let me live next time instead of you...

Lu Mingfei's tears had long since dried up, but red snowflakes were still flying down.

The world is crying for this boy.

…

"Mingfei...Mingfei..."

A familiar voice called, and Lu Mingfei slowly opened his eyes and saw Professor Guderian, Chu Zihang and Fingel looking at him with concern.

The clanging sound kept ringing, and a red scenery came into view outside the window.

"fire Fire!"

Lu Mingfei stood up suddenly, leaned against the window like crazy, and looked out.

Upon seeing this, Fingel rushed forward and used his bear-like body to hug Lu Mingfei around the waist to prevent him from jumping out of the window without thinking.

This is an express train with a speed of 200 kilometers per hour. Jumping out of the window on a train at this speed is no different from committing suicide. Even if it lands on soft soil, inertia will still exist, and the huge friction will crush people directly into a puddle. Meat!

"How can there be fire? My little ancestor, please take a closer look!" Fingel said angrily.

Lu Mingfei blinked.

The lush and dreamy red maple forest receded from his sight like a movie scene. There were beautiful blue migratory birds that he couldn't name perched on the trees. The red and green green mountains stretched as far as the eye could see like a prone dragon. The ultimate end...

They are flying on the back of the dragon!