The author has something to say: December 14th notice: fever, tonsil inflammation, really uncomfortable, take a day off. Today, we don't have to brush it.

The last time I had a good cold, I was still coming back again, and it was more serious than the last time. The tonsils were inflamed... I dont know how much I wore. I havent brushed too early in the daytime. Look at it...

Huacheng Road: "What?"

He looked back at Huacheng and said: "White is no phase, why come to Tongluoshan?"

Huacheng Road: "Maybe his strength has not fully recovered, and he wants to re-born with a copper stove."

Thanks to pity: "So that is the case, that is to say, now he is not... absolutely?"

Huacheng Road: "Not without this possibility."

Fang Cai, Bai Wuxiang pretending to be "wind letter" and "Music", suddenly smashed out, appeared in the monks, plus the first reaction of thanking is "can't beat, run!", then pulled the flower city to escape, the two did not How long has he been directly confronted with him, so he has not tried to find out, and now the white is no phase, what is the strength in the end.

Is it a bluff? Still more than enough? There are a few tricks in the flash of the light stone, which cannot be judged at all. Xie pity said: "I just saw the two fake skins and thought that he was stronger, but maybe... he has not fully recovered yet, maybe it is his weakest time now? Otherwise why should he Come to Tonglushan? Maybe... I can try."

Try to win him now!

Huacheng immediately said: "Okay. I am going to confront him."

Thanks for a moment, I returned to God and said, "Don't, don't face him. I will try it!"

Between the desperate ghost kings, it is generally not easy to fight up, such as the black water sinking boat and the blood rain and the flowers, all year round and peaceful. Because the ghost kings are not like the gods in heaven, the strength, the palace view, the believers, the sphere of influence, and the minds of the people. They will hide their true strengths like hiding their lives. They don't know each other's strengths, and no one knows what the consequences of the two fights will be. Therefore, if you can maintain balance, try to balance. Huacheng Road: "Don't worry. The outcome is unknown. Otherwise, does the brother think that I will let you alone against him?"

"..."

Xie pity shook his head and said: "No, Saburo, we are different. He...will not kill me, I promise."

Huacheng Road: "Why?"

After a moment of hesitation, thank you for choosing not to answer, just saying: "You don't know how terrible this thing is..."

Huacheng interrupted him quietly and said: "His Royal Highness! - I know."

Thanks to this, I remembered that Huacheng had participated in the Xianle Army. He also experienced the battlefield of Xianle and witnessed the horror of the corpse. However, after all, Huacheng did not witness the battle of Junwu and Bai Wuxiang. He has never dealt with Bai Wuxiang.

Thinking of this, Xie pity shook his head and said: "I don't believe you, just me... I don't want you to go out of the pool."

Wen Yan, Huacheng eyes flashed, hey, he smiled: "Brother is relieved. I am already dead, not so easy to die again. What's more, you forgot what I said? As long as he did not find my ashes, then I can't help me."

After he reminded him, thank you for remembering that there is still such a thing, busy: "Wait! Don't say anything else. Saburo, your bones and ashes are hidden?"

Huacheng Road: "I have already hid it."

Xie pity nodded, paused, still could not help but ask: "Are you sure you are hiding? Is that place safe enough? Will not be found?"

Flower City calmly said: "For me, that is the safest place in the world."

Xie pity feels that there is no absolute in everything, saying: "Is it so sure?"

Huacheng smiled and said: "If its hiding place is destroyed, then I don't have to exist. Of course, I am sure."

Although thankfulness is very concerned about the meaning of "do not have to exist", but the place is not safe, there may be ears listening, it is inconvenient to talk in depth, press not to mention. But when it comes to this, thank you really want to ask Huacheng - how did he die?

I really want to know, but I cant ask. After death, the reason why the soul can stay in the world is to rely on obsession. In most cases, the obsession with pain and resentment is the strongest. And can become a ghost king, obsessive is not a general deep. He was afraid that he would not be able to accept the flower city as if he had been stabbed, and he might not be able to stand it himself. How did Huacheng come over in the past 800 years?

When I thought of it, I suddenly had a terrible thought in my mind. When I got out of the cold sweat, I immediately said, "Saburo!"

Huacheng Road: "What?"

Thanks for the slightest twitching of the fingers, said: "I have a question to ask you."

Huacheng Road: "Although ask."

Xie pity stared at him and said: "In the past 800 years, you have seen me in Xianle, what other time have you seen me?"

"..."

Huacheng slowly turned around and said: "Unfortunately, although I tried to find it, I never gave up, but no."

Xie pity asked: "Really?"

Huacheng looked straight into his eyes and said: "Really. Why did my brother ask this question?"

Xie pity was not easy to detect and relieved, and barely smiled: "No, just, over the years, it has been ugly, confused, and very frustrating. I think if I saw it for you, I am afraid it is not very good."

Huacheng Haha said: "How come?"

Cheer, but did not laugh at all, said: "Not a joke, really failed."

Wen Yan, Huacheng gathered a smile, right color said: "That doesn't matter. Didn't you have said that you have already said it?"

Thank you for a moment: "I? What have I said?"

Huacheng is very leisurely: "For me, it is you who have unlimited scenery. It is also you who fall from the dust. The focus is on 'you', not on what kind of 'you'."

He rushed to pity his eyes and raised an eyebrow, saying: "I am the same."

"..."

Thanks for listening to it for a long while, suddenly a "squeaky" sound, a hand on his face, feeling the whole head is cooked, said: "I, have I said such a thing?!"

Huacheng Road: "Yes! Brothers don't want to deny."

Xie pity arm blocked his face and said: "No, no!"

Flower City: "Do you want to see your brother? I am looking for you?"

Thanks and pity, he raised his face: "Is you... can't... No, you can't remember all of them!"

"Just kidding, kidding."

"To be honest, I don't believe it..."

"Brother, believe me."

"I don't believe it!"

The two went to a fork in the road. At this moment, suddenly the wind came, and Huacheng was slightly sideways, blocking him in front of him, raising his hand and seemed to want to protect him.

The wind is actually not big, of course, there is no need to block, but the action of Huacheng is completely natural. The wind went away, and the hair was harassed and troubled, and Xie pity suddenly found that when Huacheng did not look at him, his expression and contour lines were cold. Absent-minded, indifferent, and even the city did not realize that he was moving without thinking, it seems that protecting him is an instinct.

Thanks and pity: "Sanlang!"

Huacheng looked at him from the side, and then he smiled and said: "His Royal Highness, what happened?"

Thanks to pity, Huacheng should not realize that he smiled.

A clear and strong voice said in his heart that this person really regarded him as a god.

Xie pity fingers secretly tightened his hand and said: "When we go out from Tongluoshan, I have a lot of words to tell you."

Huacheng slightly nodded and said: "Good. I am waiting."

Thanks to the pity: "Is it true that they are out?"

Huacheng Road: "It has already gone out."

Thanks to pity: "Is there nothing to say? He didn't catch up with us, and didn't stop them? Where is he now? How far is it from us?"

Huacheng Road: "He is..."

One sentence is not finished, the look is slightly changed, the second finger is lighter than the right eyebrow bow, and you must say: "...he is gone."

"!"

Thank you for your pity: "How could it be gone?"

Huacheng still does not panic, staring at the view, said: "It disappeared out of thin air."

Even if it is a ghost, it is impossible to disappear in the darkness of the Pantheon and surrounded by the dead butterfly!

Xie pity said: "I look?" He said, holding the shoulders of Huacheng with both hands, slightly rubbing his feet and touching the foreheads of the two. Huachengs hand rubbed his waist and seemed to move away, but in the end it was put up and tightened.

Xie pity flashed in front of the scene just before the flower city saw it. The white man came to a grotto, and countless deadly butterflies rushed up again, wrapped him into a silvery human figure, stalemate for a while, and he was shaken, silver burst, smashing, silver butterflies were The earthquake became a flood of phosphorescence. However, after this silver deposition, he disappeared!

Next, Huacheng's right eye also swept through countless tunnels with his sight, and found the figure of white. Xie pity slightly moved his face and wondered: "Don't you leave?"

However, others may not know, but he knows best that as long as he has no seeing him, he will surely stalk him. Huacheng Road: "Maybe our inference is true. His priority is to rebuild the body with the help of a copper furnace, so he left first."

The voice came directly from his ear. Thanks to this, he returned to God and found that Huachengs face was in his hand. He was slightly bent over by him, and he quickly loosened his hand and said, Knuck him!

This time they came to Tonglushan to stop the task of blocking all possible candidates. The two men have been avoiding the white man. After clearing the situation, they walked through countless statues and actively searched for it. After a while, I came to the place where the white man disappeared.

Sure enough, except for a few statues, there is no one. The silvery silver, and the silver butterflies that were not completely shattered, fluttered on the ground, and bowed down. Although they didn't know if it was useful, they still wanted to pick them up by hand. At this time, he heard the sound of Huacheng sounding behind his back: "... Brother, come to me."

The voice was with repressed anger, but the anger was not directed at him.

Xie pity looked up and found that Huacheng had a fire in his eyes, staring at a statue in front.

It was a statue that was covered by white yarn from the head to the end. It was motionless and could reveal a large outline. He seems to be pointing his hand to somewhere, so one end is extremely sharp.

However, at this moment, the sharp tip of the sword slowly oozes a layer of blush, and is constantly expanding, smudged, soaked the white gauze.

There is blood on the sword!

Anyone who sees this scene will also know that this statue is weird, maybe, at this moment, this white gauze is not the original idol, but something else. Thanks to pity, and stood side by side with Huacheng, the heart of the sword pointed to the statue. When Huacheng calmed his face and waved his hand, the white gauze was opened.

The pleasurable eyes suddenly contracted.

Under the white gauze, it is still a statue of his god. This is a statue of a prince, a sword in one hand, a flower in one hand, and a smile. However, this smile was a bit bloody.

The source of blood is the sword in his hand. On the blade, a teenager was pierced, with a bandage on his face and blood. It is Lang Firefly!