Aoxue was dressed in white, wearing a long white low-cut skirt, a white silk gauze cover, and a white jade belt tied around her waist. Her black hair was tied up in a flowing bun, her eyes were like water, and her fingers were slender. Her skin was like cream, and she looked like a fairy in ancient costume who had stepped out of a fairy palace.
My wife walked over slowly, her legs as even as jade were exposed, and even her beautiful and petite lotus feet were silently enchanting.
Fang Xiu, whose body was broken and completely collapsed on the ground, seemed to be aware of it and raised his head with difficulty. The amplitude was very low, as if the head would fall off his neck if the movement was slightly larger.
A pair of lotus feet appeared in his sight, stepping on the dirty and messy ground. The mud and white contrasted with each other, and the white was dazzling.
The amazing thing is that these feet have not been stained with any dust along the way.
The scene at this time was very strange. Above the sky was an indescribable and terrifying strange god. Their bodies were as tall as the abyss. The terrifying aura exuding from their bodies made the surrounding void twist into a vortex.
There is no complete piece of land on the ground. The crisscrossing cracks are bottomless and red magma is gushing out, just like purgatory.
But in such a terrifying scene, a cold and fairy-like woman stood quietly. At her feet, there was an object that was completely unrecognizable.
She seemed not to exist in the world, and the gods were indifferent to her appearance.
It's my wife.
And the object with no human shape is Fang Xiu.
The pollution of different weird gods caused different degrees of distortion in Fang Xiu's body, and each distortion had the characteristics of different weird gods.
The angel made him full of eyeballs, the god made a layer of fine white hair appear on his skin, and the Buddha's head made his flesh and blood bulge with sarcoma...
"Is it worth it?" A cold voice sounded, but there seemed to be a hint of pain in the voice.
Hearing this familiar voice, Fang Xiu, who had fallen into madness, suddenly raised his head.
Click!
His neck was broken, and his broken head fell to the ground with a thud. It rolled to his wife's feet and didn't stop until he hit her feet.
Even if his head fell off, Fang Xiu was still not dead. He looked straight at his wife in a white gauze skirt from bottom to top, like Li Wei.
The wife leaned down and held Fang Xiu's head in her jade-like hands, as if she were holding a rare treasure.
"Is it worth it?" she asked again, her tone soft, like a lover's attachment.
Fang Xiu stared at that beautiful face, even though his vision had long been blurred and he couldn't see his wife's face clearly, but everything in this world can't be seen with eyes, you can also use your heart.
Facing his wife, even if she turns to ashes, Fang Xiu cannot admit his mistake.
"Shut up! Bitch! You will be the first one I kill!"
He opened his big mouth like a glutton's mouth, with rows of saw teeth embedded in it, and bit hard at his wife.
But with only his head left, he couldn't break free from his wife's hands.
But the next second, his wife actually held Fang Xiu's head and hugged him into her arms.
The warm fragrant nephrite bumped into his chest, but Fang Xiu was not moved at all. There was only hatred in his eyes, and he wanted to eat its flesh and drink its blood.
Just when he was about to speak, a soft white light emitted from his wife's body and slowly enveloped Fang Xiu.
Fang Xiu instantly felt like falling into a hot spring, everything was warm and lazy, making people want to fall asleep.
Gradually, Fang Xiu's consciousness began to blur.
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Xia Guo, Shangjing City, Investigation Bureau Headquarters.
In the captain's office, Yang Ming, the others and the captains were sitting upright, all eyes focused on Fang Xiu behind the huge desk.
At this time, Fang Xiu seemed to be asleep, with his eyes closed tightly, leaning on the leather seat.
The bright sunlight shines through the window and hits his desk, but he is hidden behind the sunlight, making his face unclear.
As time passed by, Yang Ming and others looked at each other in confusion.
"Didn't you say you were going to the West? Brother Xiu is asleep?"
"Nonsense, Brother Xiu is clearly thinking."
"What are you thinking about?"
"I told you about the prophet, do you understand?"
While everyone was arguing, suddenly, they noticed that Fang Xiu's body was shaking slightly, his eyes were still closed, but a ferocious look flashed across his fair face.
At the same time, an extremely evil aura emerged from his body, like wisps of black smoke slowly spread, and slight murmurs resounded throughout the office.
It feels like someone is whispering in your ear, as if they are scratching your eardrums with sharp nails.
That kind of strong pollution and weird murmurs made everyone change their expressions instantly. They stood up and looked at Fang Xiu in shock.
At this time, Fang Xiu was like a huge source of pollution, crazily exuding deadly pollution around him.
Outside the office, there were screams one after another.
boom!
A staff member rushed into the office in a hurry, with cold sweat on his face: "Oh no! Some spiritual masters at the headquarters suddenly lost control spiritually!"
"What!?"
Everyone was shocked, and Li Xiaoru said anxiously: "Quick! Light the incense for them quickly."
"Expand the domain. Freeze the Zero Domain!" Luo Qingxin shouted, and instantly expanded the domain. The ground and walls were suddenly filled with a layer of frost.
The entire office was completely turned into a cold storage, and everything was sealed in ice.
When the office was frozen, the screams outside suddenly became much quieter.
The pollution emanating from Fang Xiu's body was isolated by the ice.
"Brother Xiu! What's wrong with you?" Xiao Chuxia asked worriedly.
"Is Brother Xiu losing control of his spirituality?"
"Is it possible that a spiritual master with special abilities secretly poisoned Brother Xiu?"
"Shit! Even if you don't believe in our strength, you still have to believe in Brother Xiu's prediction of the future. Who can sneak attack the prophet?"
Just when everyone was anxious, suddenly, in the darkness, a pair of eyes quietly opened!
Fang Xiu, whose body was hidden in the shadows, suddenly opened his eyes.
Everyone was immediately startled, and what they saw was one silver and one red pair of eyes. The silver light was holy like the silver moon, and the red light was evil like blood.
Those blazing eyes made people dare not look at them at all.
"Brother Xiu! You're awake!" Xiao Chuxia said in surprise. She wanted to get closer, but she didn't dare to.
Fang Xiu slowly scanned the people present, his eyes as deep as the abyss, looking at the nervous or anxious faces of everyone, they were so vivid, completely different from the previous appearance where the color had faded from their bodies and they were dying.
He looked out the window again. The sun was shining brightly outside, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. It was completely different from the previous scene of purgatory where the gods descended and magma was everywhere.
The picture in front of him created a strong conflict with the picture in his mind, making him slightly dazed.
The years are quiet...the world will end.
He vaguely remembered that at the end of his life, he seemed to see his wife, a brand new wife.
It's not a white silk nightgown, nor a black silk secretary outfit, this time it's an elegant and dignified ancient costume.
He didn't remember the rest at all.
