Moreover... they never planned to let Jiuche Xiaoying go.
He poisoned thousands of people and committed countless crimes. Such dark power should not exist in the world. Since Tao eliminates demons, they will personally bring demons back to hell.
His heart was on fire, and the dead leaves rustled under Fu Yunge's feet.
Yes, they couldn't delay any longer, not even a moment. Because if it were delayed for another moment, more people would suffer, and the evil would be rampant for just one more moment.
The wind blew through the forest, blowing dew drops from the treetops. The cold water drifted down, and the chill of autumn suddenly penetrated everyone's heart.
The light smoke curls up from the cave and disperses in the clear sky. On the banks of the Somatoyun field, a few sad birdsong occasionally came.
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A few moments later, in the woods more than ten miles away from the cave, the two men were running hand in hand, but they were speechless to each other.
Silence conveys each other's feelings. It is precisely because there are thousands of words pressed in the throat that they are so depressed that they can't even say a few words. They can only look at the empty road ahead without daring to look at each other.
A sudden plan is the only attempt to turn the tide. On their still young and immature shoulders, they carry tens of thousands of innocent lives in the entire lower world.
Tumi held Fu Yunge's arm tightly, and she could feel Fu Yunge holding her arm harder than usual. Shen Xingju moved quickly, and Fu Yunge seemed to be afraid that she wouldn't hold on tightly, clasping her arms tightly without letting go.
The trees in my peripheral vision passed by quickly, and it was a scenery that I had no time to pay close attention to. The cries of wild orioles merged with the sound of wind in my ears, and the soft ground of dead leaves under my feet stretched. As the figure rolled by, they fluttered like withered flowers buried in dust.
Time passed quickly behind them. Fu Yunge exerted all his strength, held his breath and concentrated on running.
Looking at the other side of the dense forest from a distance, shrouded in blood mist, the night seems to be slowly burning green flames, rising in the outline of the distant mountains.
Beyond the stratus clouds, dusk is approaching.
After running for a long time, Fu Yunge's breathing gradually began to become rapid. But it's not exhaustion, but a melancholy that comes from my heart.
The time left for them is just ahead and is about to end.
Tumi kept stealing glances at Fu Yunge's profile, feeling sour in his heart.
It's getting dark. But for the rest of the night, there will be no bonfire to accompany us. Even though they are going in opposite directions, they still have to part ways.
"Ahead...is Fenglu County's sister territory, Qingsi County." Fu Yunge suddenly whispered.
After they separated from Bai Wuque in the cave, Fu Yunge sprinted all the way with all his strength, and unexpectedly arrived at Qingsi County that night.
When Fu Yunge said this, he felt a flash of surprise in his heart. But he had no time to think about it, because when he got here, it was the place where Tumi said goodbye to him.
The vitality of Suzaku Taisui actually melted bit by bit as he ran hard and merged into his sea of energy. Although it is still less than one-tenth of the digestion, it has greatly improved his ability to perform magic.
No matter what, the moment that the two of them were most concerned about came late.
In the distance of the forest, there seemed to be a little light flashing. Fu Yunge couldn't help but slow down, and the arm holding Tumi softened slightly for an instant.
However, in the thick color intertwined with the treetops and blood mist, the lights of the town in the distance have been revealed safely.
Even though Fu Yunge ran slower and slower, they still jumped out of the woods on the peaks not long after.
In the distance, there is an ordinary town that has not been seen for a long time. The smoke of fireworks filled the night, but the two of them did not feel very happy.
Looking at the towers and high walls standing quietly, Fu Yunge stopped hesitantly. Tumi also crossed his arms. Although he didn't say anything, he was obviously very reluctant to give up.
The two of them were like scarecrows in the grass, leaning far outside the city gate. The returning bird cried mournfully in the sky, and soon disappeared without any trace in the blood mist.
There was silence for a moment. Fu Yunge raised his hand and grabbed a handful of the thread-like blood mist in front of him, and said lightly: "...let's go."
"Yeah." Tumi responded softly.
The night in Qingsi County is just like the silence outside the city. White flags hung at the door of many houses, fluttering in the bleak wind.
The disaster of blood mist is indistinguishable. The number of victims is increasing day by day, and even the once prosperous towns are like octogenarians, lifeless at this moment.
Walking on the empty street, the two of them felt the urgency of the situation even more.
The bluestone was mottled, and the two of them planned to change their clothes first, but they couldn't even find an open store in this huge city. The market is desolate, and dust has long grown in front of the Bupi Fang. Only the rows of bungalows in the distance shine a little light from time to time.
After a while, the two finally found a family willing to sell some used clothes.
The autumn nights are quieter and the evening breeze is getting cooler. The two finally changed their clothes and said farewell to the family sadly.
Walking down the narrow alley, the white flags in the darkness are startling. In order to bury their loved ones, some poor families even tore down their gates and sold them for money. At a glance, you can see the dark walls inside.
In the dark corners, there is occasionally a faint rotten smell. With the unknown street wind blowing, it seems like the wandering soul of the deceased.
When Fu Yunge passes through these places, he always stops for a moment to take a look. But after just walking through a few alleys, such tragic scenes were everywhere. He had no choice but to half-close his eyes, suppressing the emotions in his heart and not wanting to look anymore.
When we reached the end of the narrow alley, we could already hear horses neighing in front of us.
A corner of the stable shed exposes the eaves of the bungalow and can be seen at a glance. The two of them walked forward slowly to visit the horse-breeding family.
Soon, everything was settled.
The sound of cars rolling over the scattered green grass. The clouds were dim and shrouded in blood mist, like dim shadow puppets.
"This cup of herb ashes should be able to hold up to the boundary of Tianzhu." Fu Yunge glanced at the small enamel cup placed in front of the carriage a little uneasily and said hesitantly.
"It's okay," Tumi was already sitting in the car, raising the curtain and talking to Fu Yunge, "I can do it again at any time, don't worry about me."
Fu Yunge nodded, but his eyes could not relax.
He glanced behind him. The coachman was still preparing his luggage in the room. After all, it was a long journey, and he had to be fully prepared.
The lights swayed in the window paper of other people's houses, looking tender and tender in the already cool night.
However, due to the existence of blood mist, the sky above such a peaceful city is filled with sadness that cannot be moved by the wind.
Fu Yunge turned his head. He saw Tumi looking at him motionlessly, with a slight blush on his face.
"It doesn't matter, we will meet again soon." Fu Yunge sighed, "Be careful along the way."
There were tears rolling in Tumi's eyes, but they did not flow out.
She wiped her lips and thought for a while, then hesitantly said: "Then, you have to promise that everything will be fine the next time we meet."
