Yu Huo stared at Luo Zhi closely, his eyes full of determination and calmness. He knew that Luo Zhi had no antidote, but his goal was not the antidote, but to prevent Luo Zhi from continuing his evil deeds.
"Stop it, we're surrounded by police outside."
Yu Huo advised again: "Put down your weapons and stop your behavior. This may be your only chance to survive."
Luo Zhi sneered, his eyes full of disdain and provocation. He took a deep breath from the cigarette in his hand, and then blew out a string of thicker smoke rings.
"From the beginning, I had no intention of getting out alive. My life belongs to the Immortal Lord. I will do whatever the Immortal Lord wants me to do."
Luo Zhi's words were full of determination and determination, and his eyes did not flinch. He seemed to be ready to sacrifice everything.
The cigarette butt in his hand shimmered with dark red light as he breathed, and smoke rings slowly came out of his mouth and dispersed in the air, like mysterious and elusive magic.
Although his voice was cold, it carried a strange kind of loyalty and belief, as if everything else in his life was no longer important except being loyal to the Immortal Master.
Luo Zhi pinched off the cigarette butt, stood up, and pressed a mechanism in the basement. A stone door suddenly opened. Yu Huo opened his eyes wide and looked inside, only to find that there was nothing inside except a red coffin.
Yu Huo was brought to the red coffin by Luo Zhi and said: "I can stop, but I have a condition. The Immortal Lord said that you are the successor of the line of sewing corpses, and only you can collect the corpse for my woman. , sorting out her remains so that she can walk the last journey in a glorious way."
Before Yu Huo could agree, Luo Zhi had already ordered someone to pry open the coffin lid. The moment he pushed open the coffin lid, he was used to seeing the dead Yu Huo and was really shocked. There was a man lying inside. It was not a woman, but the skeleton of a woman.
Yu Huo looked at the skeleton and couldn't help but feel an indescribable feeling in his heart. He took a deep breath and said coldly: "When I am working, I don't want anyone to disturb me."
Luo Zhi nodded silently, then turned and left. Yu Huo stood alone next to the coffin, looking at the skeleton with many thoughts.
In his perception, although the skeleton had been dead for a long time, it had not completely disappeared. Yu Huo could even feel that her soul was still floating in the distance, seemingly unwilling to leave this body.
Yu Huo gently stroked the skeleton and found that the skeleton should have been placed here for some time.
Yu Huo began to arrange the remains of the skeleton. He first arranged her bones in order, and then, bit by bit, used needle and thread to sew her clothes together, so that her body regained its female curves.
Yu Huo's fingers danced on the needle tip. Every time the needle thread passed through the skeleton's clothes, he would sew it carefully, as if he was having a last conversation with this woman who had passed away.
In his hands, the skeleton gradually became complete, as if she had regained her former beauty. Yu Huo looked at her and couldn't help feeling a little relieved.
Finally, when he finished the last stitch, a smile appeared on the face of the skeleton. Yu Huo felt extremely shocked. He understood that his efforts had allowed her to complete the last journey with glory. .
Yu Huo turned around and came out, signaling to Luo Zhi that the woman's appearance had been restored. Luo Zhi came to the red coffin with great expectations and looked at the familiar face lying quietly in the coffin. Luo Zhi was pleasantly surprised and completely I couldn't hold it any longer, and the tears couldn't stop flowing down.
Luo Zhi grasped the edge of the coffin tightly and said in a trembling voice: "Xiaorou, long time no see."
Xiaorou lay quietly in the coffin, her face peaceful, as if she had just fallen into a deep sleep. Her appearance was no longer the burned look, but had restored its original beauty.
Luo Zhi looked at her, and a strong emotion surged in his heart. It was the emotion that he had always buried deep in his heart. He always thought that he would never be able to see her again, but now, she finally returned to him again.
Luo Zhi held Xiaorou's hand tightly, tears fell on her face, and said tenderly: "Xiaorou, do you know? I have been looking for you and missing you. I have never given up on our relationship. feelings between each other.”
His voice trembled, and the emotions in his heart were almost uncontrollable.
Xiaorou listened to Luo Zhi quietly, her eyes slowly opened, looked at Luo Zhi, smiled softly, and said: "Luo Zhi, I have been missing you too, I know, you You have not forgotten me, and I have not forgotten you.”
Luo Zhi looked at Xiaorou in surprise, and he felt that his heart was about to jump out.
He looked at Xiaorou, and the emotions in his heart were finally released. He hugged her tightly, tears falling again, "Xiaorou, I love you."
Xiaorou hugged Luo Zhi tightly, her tears fell down, and she said, "I love you too, Luo Zhi."
The two hugged each other and cried. At that moment, they felt as if they had gone back to the past, to that beautiful time...
However, all this was Luo Zhi's hallucination. When he opened his eyes again and looked at the woman lying in the coffin, she was still lying there quietly, motionless. This made Luo Zhi's mood become extremely irritable. Become uneasy.
He kept rubbing his hands and lingered by the coffin, trying to find an answer, an answer that could explain what he had just seen.
but no.
He found nothing but the still air and the stiff woman lying in the coffin.
"This isn't true...this isn't true..."
Luo Zhi kept mumbling, his eyes full of fear and uneasiness.
He tried to communicate with the woman again, but all he received in response was cold silence. He tried to find the woman's hot pulse, but her body was as cold as stone.
"no no……"
Luo Zhi's emotions began to collapse, and his heart was swallowed up by fear and despair.
He yelled, trying to wake up the woman, but his shouts only echoed in the empty basement.
He realized that it was all true.
His woman was already dead, and everything he had just seen was just his illusion, just his inner fear of loss and desire for life.
Luo Zhi's emotions collapsed in an instant. He knelt on the floor, tears flowing uncontrollably.
He had lost the person he loved most, and his world had collapsed.
He wanted revenge, revenge on the world that made him lose his beloved, and it was at this time that the so-called "immortal master" in his mouth took advantage of others' danger, took advantage of him, and completely controlled his mind.
In the darkness, Luo Zhi lost himself, and his heart was filled with anger and despair.
The woman he once deeply loved finally left him because of the cruelty of the world and the ruthlessness of people. His heart was deeply cut, and he felt unprecedented pain and anger.
Just when he was at his most vulnerable, a being who claimed to be the 'Immortal Lord' stepped in. This mysterious being controlled his mind with incomparable power and made him his own tool.
Luo Zhi's heart was eroded by the power of darkness, and he became cold and cruel, just to satisfy the wishes of the 'immortal master'.
Luo Zhi began to take revenge on the world, destroying the city and spreading to all mankind like a plague. He wanted to be the 'King of Plum City' and make everyone in the city bow to him.
However, Luo Zhi discovered that these so-called pleasures could not eliminate the pain of losing his beloved. Instead, they made him lose himself even more. He became the puppet of the 'immortal master', and only darkness and despair remained in his heart.
At this moment, he was completely defeated and became the obedient slave of the 'immortal master'.
Yu Huo, who was standing aside, seemed to notice something was wrong with Luo Zhi's body. There seemed to be something swimming around his neck, as if he had been bewitched. Perhaps this was the thing controlling his mind.
Yu Huo frowned tightly, his eyes widened, and he carefully observed Luo Zhi's neck. His eyes were focused there, and it seemed that he could see some tiny signs running under the skin, like an invisible line. snake.
He stretched out his hand, intending to touch Luo Zhi's skin, but was instantly pushed away by an invisible force. Yu Huo took a few steps back, looked at his hand in surprise, and then looked at Luo Zhi again.
"How is this going?"
He was filled with doubts.
At this time, Luo Zhi's face suddenly became distorted, his body began to tremble unconsciously, and vague moans came from his mouth. Seeing this, Yu Huo immediately rushed towards him and grabbed his hand tightly. .
However, the invisible force appeared again, separating the two of them like a python.
Yu Huo felt a strong threat and knew he needed to find a solution as soon as possible.
Yu Huo remembered that his master Jing Shuilou had heard that there was a kind of witchcraft in the rivers and lakes. The poison used was called heart-eating Gu. In fact, there was no antidote for this witchcraft.
Heart-eating Gu is an extremely rare and mysterious Gu. Its existence is completely different from ordinary Gu.
Ordinary Gu insects are controlled by cultivating new Gu insects, but this is not the case with the Heart-Eating Gu. It can only reproduce by resonating with the human heart, which makes it more difficult to find and destroy. .
The only way to save it is to find the Heart-Eating Mother Gu, destroy the Mother Gu, and the solution will be solved naturally.
As the saying goes, one thing will bring down another. As a member of the corpse-stitching lineage, Yu Huo actually has no good way to deal with the art of witchcraft and Gu. It can be said that he is helpless. But there is one person who can, and that is Liu Wusheng from the corpse-killing sect. He He is a master of poisoning, and naturally he is also a master of defusing poisons. Only he can remove the witchcraft from Luo Zhi.
Yu Huo took out two silver needles and pierced Luo Zhi's neck. He saw the snake-like thing, which seemed to be bound by the silver needles. After struggling for a few times, there was no movement. Luo Zhi's The body recovered immediately.
Luo Zhi felt a powerful force transmitted from the silver needle to his body. His muscles stiffened and then suddenly relaxed, as if all the tension had been eliminated by an invisible force.
His breathing became smoother, his heartbeat stabilized, and everything returned to normal.
"What's going on? What's wrong with me?"
Luo Zhi asked, his voice full of surprise.
Yu Huo gently pulled out the silver needle, and then said: "What you see are just some silver needles and your imagination. Your body never really lost control, it was just your imagination that made you feel that you Your body is no longer under your control, I use silver needles to stimulate your nerves to make you feel relaxed, and then I use my words to guide your imagination, allowing you to see and feel horrible things that don't exist."
Luo Zhi was stunned. He looked at Yu Huo and felt a little unbelievable. Yu Huo continued: "Your fears and anxieties are the devils in your heart. You have to believe that you have the ability to face them. Strength overcomes them, your fears are just a figment of your imagination, they are not real."
Luo Zhi took a deep breath. He felt sober and free as he had never experienced before. He looked at the silver needle in his hand and felt a little surprised and grateful. He looked at Yu Huo, and his heart was filled with gratitude and respect.
But Yu Huo's silver needle was just a delaying tactic. If he wanted to completely get rid of this witchcraft, he had to meet Liu Wusheng to know whether it could be eliminated.
