My practice narration is weird

On the North Plain, the turbulent sandstorm has calmed down at this moment.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse. There is no longer the heat of the day. The vast scorched earth is illuminated by the moonlight at this moment, which does not seem so shocking.

In the silent night sky, a figure came stepping on the bright moonlight.

At this moment, there is no restriction on flying.

When the two figures fell from the sky, they saw the scene in front of them and stayed in place for a long time without saying a word.

The surface of the surrounding ground cracked one after another, and the charred soil exuded a trace of burning.

That was the trace of burning.

The ground was layered, but it was squeezed to the surroundings by an inexplicable force, forming one hill after another in the North Plain that should have been on the plain.

All this was just because of the huge depression in front of the two people.

Ten feet, a hundred feet, a thousand feet...

In this silent North Plain, it was like a huge circular hole.

The overflowing aura was still drifting around with the wind, and the scorching temperature was still radiating from the soil, with residual heat.

But there was no life inside the hollow.

All this showed what kind of battle had happened here before.

Is such a scene really within human power?

Almost subconsciously, Lu Caiwei took a step forward.

But then, she was grabbed by the person behind her, and the voice was light but firm.

"You can't go in."

After a slight pause, Luo Qinghan added.

"That is the strange domain."

Although it was night, there was a layer of fine "black veil" in front of the two of them, as if it had fallen from the sky and covered the four directions.

The black veil covered the entire area of ​​dozens of miles around.

This is the strange door coffin.

This is the strange domain.

Luo Qinghan is not unfamiliar with the strange domain.

She has dealt with the strange domain and has seen many strange domains, so she naturally knows how terrible the strange domain is.

For example, [annihilation], which no one in Daxuan has been able to deal with now.

The scene in front of her undoubtedly explained one thing.

[Strange Coffin] eroded Ye Wuyou completely.

He died under the erosion of weirdness and was dragged into the coffin.

Most people with weirdness will eventually be eroded by weirdness. Luo Qinghan is very clear about this.

She has also seen the fate of other people who were eroded by weirdness.

But she didn't expect that this thing would fall on Ye Wuyou one day.

I thought he could reach the seventh realm quickly like me and get rid of all this.

Luo Qinghan frowned slightly for no reason.

When they first met, she had wanted to kill Ye Wuyou many times. After that, the two of them also mocked each other many times. They didn't care about each other's life and death.

She also sneered and said cruelly, if you die, no one will bother you.

At that time, Ye Wuyou always rolled up his sleeves and raised his middle finger to me, then said something like "the loser kneels down" and "the young beauty is defeated by the sky". Finally, he would tease Lu Caiwei in front of me from time to time, and would secretly watch my reaction with great pride.

Whenever I couldn't hold back my anger, Lu Caiwei would be pushed out, standing blankly between the two of them, whispering and stammering "Don't fight anymore..."

There were many such scenes...

But now Ye Wuyou is really gone, and I stand beside Lu Caiwei. Isn't this what I thought at first?

It should be... a good thing?

Is it?

But why do I feel a little empty in my heart.

Now that I think about it, that guy doesn't seem so bad.

Should I be nicer to him?

No.

It's me, it's me...

I didn't scold him enough...

I should have scolded him more before.

At this point, Luo Qinghan could only look at the huge empty space in front of him with the sound of the whistling wind, and he was silent.

"He is not dead."

A low voice came from the front, causing Luo Qinghan to withdraw his gaze.

"But you can no longer feel his breath." She said calmly.

The trace of the mark of [Soul Control Sutra] can no longer feel Ye Wuyou's breath.

After hearing this, Lu Caiwei was startled at first, and just when she was about to say something,

there was a slight buzzing sound.

She was stunned for a moment, and then carefully took out a jade token.

A faint fluorescence bloomed, reflecting on the girl's face, revealing her appearance.

There was a trace of hope in her tired and red eyes, and even more hope.

Who sent the message.

Is it him?

But her expression was getting lower and lower, and her hope was gone, and her eyes gradually dimmed.

Luo Qinghan's expression moved slightly, and he hesitated in his heart, and finally glanced at the other party's hand.

[Weiwei, why can't I contact Ye Wuyou again? He didn't reply to the message. Is he with you? 】

[Forget it, tell him that this genius fox sent all the precious medicines my father collected. I hope it will be helpful to you. My father was very angry, but it doesn’t matter. He didn’t stop him. He just told him to be careful of my father afterwards]

[Also, it’s Mid-Autumn Festival soon. I made mooncakes and sent them to you. You must let him eat them. They are filled with leeks, epimedium, wolfberry and ginseng]

In addition, there is a very simple message.

[I can’t contact him. Can you tell him and let me know that he is safe]

[The Luo family has all the supplies. If there are still any shortages, just tell me]

There was silence for a long time.

There is only the clear moonlight and the cold wind here.

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Darkness.

Endless darkness.

There seemed to be a sound in my ears, as if someone was talking.

But it was very vague, and I couldn't hear what was said.

Ye Wuyou stretched out his hand and slowly raised his head.

He should be lying on the ground now.

Hmm?

Why is it still dark.

I can't see anything.

I should have been swallowed by the [Ghost Coffin].

But it shouldn't be like this inside the [Ghost Coffin]. At least I can see clearly...

There was a painful roar from the side, the voice was low and familiar.

This sound didn't seem to be far away, it was very close, right next to me.

But why can't I see it?

Is it too dark? Or am I blind?

Ye Wuyou frowned slightly at this moment, as if he had sensed something, and waved to the side.

The dark blue figure sat quietly by the side, looking at the movement beside him, unconsciously turning his head slightly.

The scarlet eyeballs were jumping on the ghost.

Sometimes they appeared on the ghost's face, sometimes on his hands, and sometimes on his legs.

Then, the ghost reached out his hand, took out his eyeball, and then stuffed it into Ye Wuyou's eye socket.

The right eyeball returned to Ye Wuyou's eye socket, returned to the pale armor, and emitted a scarlet light.

Ha.

Ye Wuyou felt calm.

I thought I couldn't see anything in this place.

Fortunately, I was just blind.

Ye Wuyou, who was huge with crow feathers on his back, like a human-shaped demon, slowly sat up from the ground.

Although it was still dark, everything around him gradually became clear.

The painful roar also gradually echoed clearly in his ears.

"You, you demon, dare to attack me! Ah..."

This is Pulao.

"Don't look at me, don't look at me, don't look at me..."

It's a woman.

This voice is very familiar... It seems that I have seen it not long ago.

"Donor, why do you call me like this? I am not a demon, but a Buddha."

This voice...

The scene in front of him finally appeared clearly in Ye Wuyou's eyes.

There are four figures in the endless darkness.

Covered with wounds, his body was cut in half, and at this moment, he seemed to be bound in place.

Su Qingchen, whose body was dead silent, curled up in the corner with his head buried in his knees, and was trembling constantly at this moment.

Ye Wuyou, whose wings were broken, looked like a human but not a human, and slowly stood up at this moment.

And that one, whose mouth was full of blood at this moment, but his expression was extremely pious.

The blue-white demon.