Yu Wu

Chapter 160 The Devil's Thought

When Mo Xi and Junshang arrived, there was already a group of guard monks around the quiet room, but no one dared to approach this room.

"See Your Majesty!"

"See Mr. Xihe!"

Your Majesty stopped in his tracks, and saw the soaring resentment and evil energy rushing out of the house, heading straight towards Xiaohan.The black spiritual flow twisted into the shape of indistinct sharp claws in the air for a while, and turned into a phantom of a wolf's head with blue eyes for a while.

Your Majesty asked sharply, "Where is the assassin?!"

The leader of the guards was pale, and he folded his arms and said: "This subordinate is incompetent. The assassin has excellent physical skills and has already fled...The subordinate has sent, sent someone to chase him."

Mo Xi asked, "Where's Gu Mang?!"

It's not that the chief guard hasn't heard the ambiguous rumors between Mo Xi and Gu Mang these days, and when Mo Xi forced him to question him like this, he couldn't help breaking out in cold sweat, swallowed his saliva, and said anxiously: "When we arrived, Gu Mang The black devil energy has already erupted, and the subordinates tried to rush in a few times, but, but..."

Jun Shangmie squinted to see his distressed appearance, messy bun, smoky scorching marks on his cheeks, and blood that was not wiped clean at the corner of his mouth.

When the words of accusation reached his lips, they turned into a sigh.

He looked up and looked at the room that had been completely enveloped by the dark energy.Under the dark and rainy dome, the treatment room was shrouded in phantom shadows of dancing snow wolves, as if their molars would burst out in the next moment, tearing everyone into pieces.

The captain of the guard explained to Mo Xi with a mournful face: "Mr. Xihe, the demonic energy in this room is too heavy for ordinary people to enter. Now we can only form a formation and guard outside the room. Once Gu Mang storms out from inside, then At once--"

Mo Xi didn't wait for him to finish speaking, nor did he want to hear him finish speaking.

Before everyone had time to react, he broke into the quiet room alone against the strong devilish energy.

Your Majesty was startled: "Mo Xi!"

"Mr. Xihe—"

When the waves of flames hit, everyone's cries of panic or fear were left behind by Mo Xi, and the waves of demon breath pierced him like sharp knives, but I don't know if it was because there was a fire in his heart caused by Gu Mang, He didn't think that the magic flame was as unapproachable as the chief guard said.

Or maybe it was because his elder brother Gu Mang was among them, so it didn't hurt to go to purgatory and burn into the sea of ​​fire.

Nothing in this world hurts more than loss.

Mo Xi slammed open the door, the rosewood wooden door creaked, and the more blazing magic flames rushed out, he raised his hand to block the spiritual flow that almost made people unable to open their eyes , and then looked deep into the room.

Gu Mang was curled up on the bed in the treatment room, beside him was a roll of jade slips containing history that had been shattered into pieces by his magic flame. He lowered his neck and buried his head deeply.Mo Xi could only see a solitary figure curled up like a beast, but he couldn't see his face.

"Gu Mang..."

He walked quickly to his side, but before he touched his shoulder, he was suddenly repelled by a strong devilish energy.Immediately afterwards, he saw Gu Mang raised his head, his delicate face was covered with the mark of the black magic spell, his pupils were bloodshot, and his blue pupils shone with a gloomy light.

Gu Mang has already begun to alienate.

Although there were still traces of lucidity between the brows and eyes, the pain was clearly engraved on his face, Gu Mang seemed to be on the verge of waking up and dreaming, facing the person in front of him in a chaotic state.

"You promised me..." Gu Mang suddenly said hoarsely. He stared at Mo Xi's face, but he didn't seem to be talking to Mo Xi.The bridge of his nose was wrinkled, and there was an almost crazy light in his eyes, "You haven't done anything you promised me! You liar!"

Before Mo Xi could react, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his throat tightly.

"Cough cough..."

Gu Mang seemed to have completely fallen into his frenzy, his blue eyeballs were turning left and right, he got up, strangled Mo Xi's neck, and forced him to go over.

"I don't ask you to rectify my name. I can do all the blood I have killed and stained in these years. I have long planned to recite it myself! But what do you think of me?!"

Mo Xi was so strangled by him that he could hardly breathe, he held Gu Mang's arm instead, and murmured, "Gu Mang..."

But at this moment, what was reflected in Gu Mang's eyes was not his little junior brother, but the king in the night rain of the Golden Terrace eight years ago, the king who made Mo Xi swear the oath of catastrophe in front of the Golden Palace.

Gu Mang tilted his head slightly, and gritted out the words one by one between his teeth: "Army, brothers, reputation, memory... I have nothing. I have been dormant for eight years, and I have become a person who is neither human nor ghost." Things... And what about you? Haiyan Heqing who promised me, did you show me? Everyone who promised me is fair, did you let me see it?"

"Everything that can be calculated has been calculated by you-can you let me go?! I have had enough! I don't want to hear about your brilliant schemes again, I just feel sick!"

People are not sages, who can have no resentment.

The resentment in the chest, the resentment that was once imprisoned by reason became so strong under the catalysis of the demonic energy.

Gu Mang slammed Mo Xi against him, staring at Mo Xi's face, but couldn't recognize the person in front of him.He was already addicted to his own pain and madness, and his mind was in a mess.

The breath of the black devil lingered around his scarred body, and the release became more and more distinct and stronger.The magic marks also kept spreading from his heart, spreading to his arms, neck... even under the eyelids.

"Gu Mang..." Mo Xi tried his best to loosen his convulsed hand slightly without hurting him, "You can see clearly... it's... ahem, it's me...!"

what happened?

The assassin didn't kill anyone, but he obviously said something to Gu Mang that shouldn't have been said, so that Gu Mang's mental strength was defeated, causing him to collapse into what he is now.

...Did it... say... what? !

There was a blunt bang, Mo Xi let out a muffled snort, and Gu Mang slammed him against the wall.The flames of the magic wolf fluttering behind him became brighter, and the eyes were even bluer and still glowing.

The beast-like madness in those eyes is getting stronger and stronger, but the human reason is getting less and less. The only thing that lingers is the great pain, which smudges his eye sockets red.

"Why... I can't keep Lu Zhanxing..."

The questioning gradually turned into a murmur full of torment and self-blame.

"Why... Murong Lian... was...assassinated..."

The voice became more and more chaotic, more and more sad.

"why……"

He lowered his head almost in despair, his shoulders trembling slightly.

"Why...you forced Mo Xi to go down that road...I was the one who influenced his life...it was me..."

The cold voice of the man in black seemed to linger in his ears, and the truth that appealed to him was like a knife piercing the eardrum, penetrating into the throat, and going all the way down, stirring up the heart, liver, spleen and stomach to a bloody mess.

Big tears flowed down his face covered with magic scars, and the magic flame on his body became more and more blazing because of the despair and pain.

That body that was once infinitely hot in the wind and rain seemed to be torn apart and swallowed up like this.

The ego is dissipating bit by bit, and the curse mark of the black devil has even spread to his fingertips.

Gu Mang choked with sobs and said, "It's me...that I can't do anything...that made you...that made you all pawns on the board..."

exhibition star.

Murong.

Mo Xi...

Gu Mang mournfully broke down: "Why did you let him swear the oath of catastrophe...!!!"

Mo Xi was startled suddenly.

Immediately, his eyes fell on the shattered Jade Slips Containing History.

He suddenly understood everything.

Gu Mang's wails seemed to be torn out of his bloody throat, and he moaned mournfully in his predicament, like a dying beast: "Why are you forcing him to make the oath of catastrophe...why do you want to kill him?" He's come this far..."

"I just want him to be better... I've always wanted him to be better..."

"I was the one who hurt him..."

Headstrong.

Pretend to be smart.

He didn't leave any way for the other party, and refused to let the other party know any truth.

Ended up in this situation.

Gu Mang, Gu Mang...you are too smart.

Blood leaked out from under the black skirt, and Mo Xi was pressed hard by the unconscious Gu Mang, getting too close, the bursting black devil energy was like tens of thousands of sharp cones piercing into his blood Li, Ling Chi, and break him into pieces.

But Mo Xi still endured the severe pain, resisted the heavy pressure of the demonic energy, raised his hands slightly trembling, little by little, and finally - he held Gu Mang's face that had lost his mind.

The smell of blood surged up from his throat. He lowered his head and stared into Gu Mang's eyes. He seemed to want to say something, but the pressure of the magic breath on him was too strong. In the end, he didn't say anything. Trembling fingertips, gently...

The lotus curse seal covering Gu Mang's neck.

-

"I will accompany you."

"When I'm not around, this sword formation will also protect you."

"As long as you need me, as long as you are willing to tell me, as long as you can trust me...just call me, brother."

"I will definitely come to you."

The past promises are like wind blowing snow, and they are burned into ashes by the strong magic flame.

Every inch of Gu Mang's body was surrounded by such a dangerous magic breath, and every inch he got closer, the pain became deeper.Mo Xi caressed the curse mark on the side of his neck, the place where the skin touched was directly burned to the point of bleeding, but he still stubbornly did not let go.

In the end, Mo Xi resisted the severe pain, as if trusting and eradicating misunderstandings, forgiving and eradicating grievances, and a pure soul passing through the curse of the black demon——

He hugged Gu Mang tightly into his arms.

He felt that body trembling finely, and felt that the devilish energy permeated his internal organs almost instantly.

But so what.

He finally kept his promise, just like what he promised his elder brother Gu Mang before going on a long journey when he was young, no matter how dangerous or difficult, he would return to his side.

He likes a person for a lifetime.

It has nothing to do with lineage, nothing to do with identity, nothing to do with time.

He had never lied to Gu Mang before, but this year, at this moment, perhaps Gu Mang could finally believe it—his promise, from the day he was young and inexperienced, was spoken for a lifetime.

"Yes, the Oath of Heavenly Tribulation." Mo Xi whispered hoarsely in his ear, "Look... Senior Brother, I'm already so stupid, so can you stay and look at me?"

"I'll spend ten years in exchange for you to look at me again, don't make me stupid again, you..."

While coughing lightly, blood froth has seeped onto the corners of his lips.

Mo Xi closed his eyes, and stroked the back of Gu Mang's head with his palm.The devil everyone avoids.He regarded it as a treasure and embraced it in his arms.

"Would you like to?"

Gu Mang opened his eyes wide, looked at him tremblingly and chaotically, his eyes lost focus.

After a moment of silence, suddenly, the two lotus flower sword formations spread their brilliance at this moment. The sword formations intertwined with each other, but because they did not want to hurt each other, they dispersed into fluttering fluorescent wings and fell around them.

After the strong blue light, the dark energy suddenly went out.

The magic-weave curse marks coiled around Gu Mang's body were absorbed under the skin, and tears flowed down his face. The water vapor seemed to wash away the chaos in his eyes, and the miasma dissipated, leaving behind a clear and clear lake. blue.

Gu Mang's eyes gradually regained his divine light, and he murmured softly, "... Mo... Mo Xi?"

Before Mo Xi could speak, Gu Mang cried. He almost collapsed: "...I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"I...I didn't intend to harm you, I didn't intend to force you...I really...really don't know you...that's it...that's it..."

He didn't speak any more, he was choked up.

"That's ten years..."

How many decades are there in a person's life?

Why are you so stubborn, just dedicating your life for an old man who you thought had betrayed you at that time.

Mo Xi hugged him, stroked his hair, kissed the top of his hair, and whispered: "Yes. That's ten years." He hugged him so tightly, and said hoarsely, "So... you want Be good all the time. Otherwise, I will be very angry. When I am angry...doesn't it mean that my life will be shorter?"

Where the long eyelashes overlap, they are all moist.

"In order to be with me more, even one more day is fine, brother, you have to be good."

Gu Mang was sobbing.

"Don't demonize, don't blame yourself, don't leave me."

Mo Xi raised his hand, stroked it, and wiped away the tears on his face.

He hugged him bloodstained, obviously he was also injured so badly, but he still protected him.He put his chin against Gu Mang's forehead, his eyes were wet and red, but he still smiled and coaxed:

"You have to slowly, slowly... spend the rest of your life guarding a home with me."

"OK……"