50 Dancing
After the defeat of the demon world in the battle of the underworld, it stopped for a few days. There is no large-scale attack during this period, but some small fights on the border can't make too many waves.
Magic World, Palace.
The demon leaned against his seat and closed his eyes, frowning and deeply meditating. Fortunately, the most damaged magic soldier lost was the death of a fierce general of Xing Tian, which gave him a headache. When he was upset, a familiar voice interrupted him.
"Lord Demon Lord?" He walked into the hall with a confused and helpless expression.
"Hmm?" The demon answered gently.
"I searched all over the underworld, and there has been no news of Qingwu." The color of worry is beyond words.
"Well, I see." The demon has no expression.
"Your Excellency?"
"I know. I haven't blamed Qingwu for acting without authorization. Don't mention her in the future, and you are not allowed to look for her again. The demon didn't even look at him and said lazily. What else do you want to say? If you want to ask for help from the demon, you will swallow it back. Does the magic power that saved them but has never given them warmth care about their life or death? He bit his lip and left the magic hall.
The demon raised his head and looked at the lonely figure, which gradually faded away and saw the night a hundred years ago.
Snowflakes flew into the sky in the silent night. In the cold wind, two children wearing only a thin cotton-padded jacket snuggled up and hugged each other to keep warm. The little face turned red with cold, and some parts even cracked, and the wind blew on the face and there was no other feeling except pain.
"Sister, eat quickly." A little boy held a hard steamed bun in his hand and handed it to the girl beside him like a treasure.
"I don't eat. Brother, you haven't eaten for days. You'd better eat it." The little girl, known as dancing, said sensiblely to her brother beside her.
"No, I'm not hungry. My sister eats. My mother said that I'm a man and I want to take good care of my sister. The girl stretched out her trembling little hand and took the steamed bun, and the water in her eyes was stubborn and refused to flow out. He swallowed the choking steamed buns as if he were eating delicacies. The boy beside him was happy to see his sister eating, but he couldn't help swallowing, and he hadn't eaten for a long time.
A man in white came to them and looked at them with great interest. The little boy stood in front of the girl to protect her. The stubborn child asked, "Who are you?"
"I'm not a human." The man faintly vomited some complicated expression in his eyes.
"Ah?" The child was stunned by his words.
"You don't have to be afraid of me. I'm not a human, I'm a demon. But I won't hurt you." The man in white is the demon Xuanqing. He didn't know why he had something to do with these two children, but when he saw them, he seemed to see himself. They were also abandoned by the world.
The two children looked at each other and didn't know what he would say? In their immature hearts, they don't know that there are so many complicated people in the world and no one teaches them.
At this time, a little black dog trembled and ran over as if no one wanted a "wandering child" girl and held it in his arms. The little black dog hummed gratefully and licked her face.
"I can save you." Xuanqing squatted down and looked up at the boy and said.
"Oh? And my sister."
"Yes, but you have to kill that puppy?" Xuanqing pointed to the puppy in the child's arms.
"This?" The little boy began to hesitate, and his young hands had not been stained with blood.
"No, brother." The girl was in a hurry to protect the puppy. Xuanqing got up and shook his head and was about to leave.
"Wait. Can you really take care of us?" Although the boy spoke in a childlike voice, he made up his mind in his tone.
"Hmm." Xuanqing looked at him with interest again. The boy took the puppy from his sister. The puppy looked at him pitifully and didn't know what fate it was. He didn't dare to look at it for fear that it would shake the decision in his heart. Then he quickly ran to the corner of the wall and picked up its hind legs and threw the dog's head to the wall.
A scream shot into his heart and shocked him into a cold sweat. He was just a five-year-old child. Blood splashed on his face without feeling it, and he slowly looked back at his sister who was stunned.
In this way, they left with Xuanqing. After many years, he became a popular figure in the demon world, falling in love with the world.
Xuanqing is not ignorant, but he will not show it easily. Although he has never been good to these two children since he was a child, he can't give up after all. A few days ago, he sent someone to go to the underworld and even to look for it himself. He felt the situation at that time through his consciousness. Knowing that Qingwu fell into the ground with Yan Jun. That place is a forbidden place in the underworld, and no one can come out alive. Therefore, he can no longer let the world be dangerous and order him not to take half a step in the demon world.
It's dark, and it's dark and cold here. The only person who warmed her was the god who lay beside her and had not yet woken up. Is it the first time for her to get so close to his warmth? Looking at his white face, a warm spiritual power flowed from her to him, with her endless feelings and attachment.
Yan Jun's pale complexion slowly improved a little, and she stopped conveying spiritual power. Where is this place? She didn't know that she couldn't do everything to save him. She had to make sure that they were safe first.
A small amount of spiritual power burned on the palm of her hand and let out a faint green light to illuminate here. It turned out that there were layers of souls floating in the air, which made people see that their scalp was numb. Those souls were staring at them. Finally, when a living person came, they could borrow corpses to return their souls. This opportunity for rebirth is placed in front of their eyes so that ordinary souls can become desperate ghosts.
The more souls gather, the more fierce they become, but they are afraid that the breath of Pluto emanates from Yan Jun is still too late to arrive, so that they want other souls to take the lead and stay behind to enjoy the benefits of fishermen. But no one is stupid, and no one dares to be the first bird.
The two sides were so deadlocked, dancing and guarding that they did not dare to relax their vigilance. The apricot eyes were wide open, and the beautiful eyebrows were slightly gloating. She held the white silk in her hands tightly. The fragrant sweat in the palm of her hand was wet. When was she so nervous? Just because she is not alone in the face of danger, but also has another person waiting for her to protect.
The faint breath on Yan Jun's body slowly faded, and the hungry soul began to dance to know that Yan Jun's situation was not good and could not be delayed. So she took a step back to find the best position for attack and defense. She was already very careful. She was still tripped over by a vine and almost fell down. At this time, a soul was optimistic about the opportunity to pounce on them. At the critical moment, she danced and threw silk. The long white silk just hit the soul and screamed and no longer existed. However, there was still such a large group that had not been eliminated. These hungry souls would not shrink back because she was powerful and difficult to deal with. They were also killed by man-made food. Generally.
Groups are overwhelming. Can't you see whether they are dead or alive in the center of the siege? A piece of silk with green spiritual power lingers in the souls will immediately disappear. Even if such a group of souls can't get close to you, they are not willing to be endless one after another. Although there is such a flowing hungry soul with divine power, it will consume her spiritual power sooner or later. What will they do then?
She doesn't regret her choice even if she dies, but she can't protect him, which is a pain she can't let go. Slowly, her physical strength was a little slow. A evil spirit bit her arm, and then every part of her body was devoured by the evil spirit, but she endured the pain of bone erosion, and her hands kept waving silk.
I was worried for a moment, and tears couldn't help falling. A tear fell on the back of his hand as if he felt it. The powerful spiritual power from his body instantly shocked a group of souls around him and disappeared from the world. Some of the farther away were not easy to leave the faint breath, and they fled one after another and dared not approach. The cat that didn't eat the fishy food made the thorn get stuck in its throat.
Yan Jun has exhausted all his spiritual power because of the blow just now, and now his face is as pale as a layer of frost. The instant white hair can't wait any longer. Qingwu no longer hesitated to pass on his spiritual power to him. After losing for a long time, many beads of sweat have oozed out of his forehead. The whole body also trembled constantly due to physical exhaustion. His eyes were weak and his vision was blurred. He could only see the outline of the person in front of him, and the blue silk on his head had grown a gorgeous hair.
Persevere for another second, and she was powerless to fall on him. In the dark, it seems that a figure is faint like a ghost.
"Who?" He danced and shouted harshly.
"Haha... Should I ask this question? Are you still so domineering when you come to my territory?" The ghost figure said.
"Your territory? Are you?"
"The ancient Pluto." The sound is still ethereal as if it comes from the ancient space.
"The creator god of the underworld?" He looked at the virtual shadow in surprise.
"I didn't expect that you still know me, girl." The virtual shadow said proudly.
"Lord Pluto, hasn't it not existed for a long time?" Dance and kowtow to the virtual shadow.
"I really don't exist. I'm just a touch of divine knowledge left in this world." A kind of sadness and unwillingness to show that such a character will also fall and leave with unwillingness one day.
Qingwu didn't want to be trapped here forever like him. Hearing his reply, he quickly knelt on the ground and begged, "Lord Pluto, please help us. Take us out of here."
"What else are you talking about? Don't you know that this is the alien space of hell?
"Qingwu knows, but Qingwu believes that adults must have a way." The dance is still a plea that does not give up.
"I have a way, but only one person can go out. Do you want to go out or that person? Pluto looked at her with interest like the audience watching the play off the stage. He was lonely for too long to come here. He really couldn't let go of these two people easily. In fact, he didn't mean to find a companion to spend this endless time.
"I..." Qingwu hesitated. She thought of her brother who depended on her, and the demon lord who raised them and taught them divine power. I've thought about it for a long time...
"Have you thought about it?" Obviously, Pluto's divine consciousness was a little impatient. He looked at the woman's hesitation with disdain. In the face of life and death, who could consider others to estimate her.
"I've thought about it. Let him go." Qingwu gritted her teeth and made such a decision. She wanted to go out so much that she wanted to go out so much that she wanted her brother. But she can't do that. If she chooses to go out by herself today, she will never forgive herself.
"Oh? Have you made up your mind? Only the eternal silence that stays here will never see the light like those wandering souls. It can't be reincarnated and can't be free. Pluto tested her and said that he had never believed that there were people in the world who could sacrifice himself to fulfill others. He had lived for so long and read countless people, but they were all selfish and lived only for himself. And this seemingly weak woman is really stubborn and admires such a woman very much.
"I've thought about it." Qingwu still persisted without any hesitation this time.
"Good." Pluto responded cheerfully. I'm going to cast a spell to send Yan Jun away.
"Lord God, wait! Qingwu, there is one more thing to ask for.
"Say it."
"Lord God, for the sake of your heir to the underworld, please save him. He has no power to return to heaven. Qingwu knelt to the ground again, and two lines of tears burst out of his eyes.
"Well, there's nothing I can do." Pluto's voice was slightly low and there was an unspeakable sadness.
"Lord God?"
"If I am alive, I can still exert my spiritual power, but now I am just a touch of divine consciousness." There is a feeling that the veteran will no longer be brave in his old age. The silence for a long time was between the two people.
"But you can save him." Pluto said after thinking for a long time.
"Me?" The depressed mood was even happier to hear that she was mobilized than she could survive.
"Yes, but it's too unfair to you." Pluto looked at her with pity in his eyes.
"Please make it clear." He danced and asked.
There was another silence. Pluto said quietly, "It's to lose all your fairy bases to him."
"Well, I don't know..." Qingwu doesn't want to say the word "dead", which is too meaningful.
"Yes." Pluto looked at her again with a scrusful look. He doesn't know what choice this girl will make this time?
"Okay, I'll lose all the Xianji to him." Dance in a firm tone and don't hesitate.
"Little girl, have you made up your mind?" Pluto once again deeply admired her. This has nothing to do with identity and cultivation. I just admire her as an affectionate person.
"Well, please protect us." Now that you have decided to dance, there is no superfluous words.
"No hurry, I want to ask what your relationship is?" Pluto thought that their relationship must be very deep. If they are not relatives, they should be lovers who love each other deeply, so that she can make such a desperate decision.
"We should... be friends, right?" She said such a question with no certainty. I don't know if Yan Jun will regard her as a friend.
"Oh? Are you not even sure that you are willing to make such a big sacrifice for him? Pluto looked at the girl in green in front of him in surprise. She was still so young and beautiful.
"What is this? I only do what I like to do, and I don't care what others think. The smile is touching.
The old Pluto nodded and admired the girl more and more.
"Little girl, what's your name?"
"Dance!"
For a long time, the green light has been lingering in this dark place for a long time. When a pair of bright eyes opened the glittering crystal light here, he woke up and saw a white-haired woman in green lying on him. The body is still warm with a smile on the corners of the mouth, but the eyes will lose their luster forever.
"She..." His trembling lips made him unable to say a complete word.
"Young man, cherish your life. Now he doesn't belong to you alone. There was a faint and low voice in the dark, and an ordinary sentence seemed to tell the extraordinary sacrifice.
Yan Jun knew that he could also hear them talking when he was in a coma. He knew how many sacrifices the fallen beautiful woman had made for him. He has been looking at others with tears in his eyes, "Why are you so stupid? How can I repay you for your kindness to me? We are not even friends. But you..."
"Oh, humane infatuation, infatuation, paranoid and reluctant to give up. Knowing that not love has become a disaster, it is difficult to keep the soul of immortals. Pluto sighed and chanted, and the words killed his heart. He would rather die than owe anything.
"Qingwu, listen to me, I will definitely come to save you. I won't owe you anything. Please keep it for me so that it won't be annihilated. Wait for me." Yan Jun hugged the dancing corpse and howled at the darkness around him. It seems that there is a green fluorescent flash in the sky somewhere. It's like a firefly bringing a little warmth to this dark and gloomy place.
Yan Jun got the dancing fairy base and continued his life. He was sent back by Pluto's divine knowledge and got the divine power of the ancient Pluto. He firmly believed that he would find a way to save Qingwu. He gave Qingwu to Pluto to leave at ease.