Si Ming Chapter 8: Wonderful City

Er Sheng fell straight into the lake in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain, and a pool of bone-chilling cold water immediately disturbed all her senses.

The cramps in my stomach seem to be much lighter in such cold water. Er Sheng can't swim, and has not been able to urinate since she was a child. At this time, she was so frightened by this sudden encounter that her muscles were tense, but the more she struggled, the more water she choked, and the faster she sank to the bottom of the lake.

I'll die... Er Sheng thought, sooner or later if I can't pull something from the left or right, I'll have to suffocate to death, but now I'm suffocated by this water, but it's a little better to die.

The only regret is that I haven't found Chang Yuan in this life... I don't know how Chang Yuan is doing now, do you still remember that he has a little daughter-in-law, do you know that this little daughter-in-law has been looking for him...

Er Sheng's consciousness became more and more blurred, but her senses became clearer and clearer. She could clearly hear the sound of the water flowing around her, and felt the gradual change in the direction of the water. be quick.

"Er Sheng."

Who is calling her?

The tone is flat and the tone is gentle for a long time.

"Er Sheng."

Who is...

Er Sheng felt that her back seemed to touch a solid object, like an iron wall. Suddenly, this hard thing was carrying her and began to move slowly, following the flow of water quickly upward, and then rushing out of the icy lake water.

At that time, Kong Meiren was fighting fiercely with the Immortal Venerable in the air. In fact, if she was only talking about the magic power, Kong Meiren was still better than Immortal Venerable by one or two floors, but the two domineering attacks just now had hurt Kong Meiren's internal interests. As soon as he was lucky, he felt a dull pain in his chest, and he couldn't do his best to deal with the Immortal Venerable, but this Immortal Venerable Wufang was a notoriously ruthless character, and he never spared his spiritual power when dealing with demons. Struggling, Kong Meiren was busy parrying, and fell down everywhere.

He was so angry that his teeth were itching when he suddenly felt an inexplicable aura emanating from below. Upon closer inspection, it was extremely similar to the two mana that attacked him earlier. One trick, look down.

The Immortal Venerable naturally sensed the same aura. He glanced lightly towards the back mountain of Wufang, and then frowned slightly. In the blink of an eye, a blue long sword condensed in his hand, and even more aggressive punching beauty cut. Go, look like a quick fight.

Kong Meiren was caught off guard by this sudden sword. After she escaped, she couldn't help but get really angry: "Just kidding with you, you really think this king is easy to bully." After speaking, she whispered a spell in her mouth , a very gorgeous folding fan was held in the palm of his hand, "This king will seriously discuss with you."

Dazzling lights of various colors hit the sky above the boundless sky for a while, and the disciples below were amazed, only the forbidden area behind the mountain was dead silent.

Er Sheng was dragged to the lake with a pale face, her hair drooping chaotically on her face, making her even more embarrassed, but at this time she was unaware of the changes around her.

The man in the black robe put his hand on Er Sheng's abdomen, exerting a little force, Er Sheng spit out a mouthful of water, and then coughed continuously. She opened her eyes in a daze and looked at the man in front of her, but she hadn't seen it yet. With a clear face, he clutched his stomach again and fainted.

The man was soaked all over. He found that Er Sheng's pulse was still beating vigorously. He let out a long sigh of relief, sat down beside Er Sheng, and then lightly touched Er Sheng's frown with his index finger. , was silent for a long time, and asked with some distress: "Does it hurt?"

Er Sheng was in a coma and naturally couldn't answer, so he tried even harder to smooth the folds on Er Sheng's forehead.

The fierce fighting in the sky continues. The dazzling light from the spell is reflected in the translucent lake water, and it is reflected back into the man's black eyes, and a golden light flashes in the clear pupils. , the face of the man in black gradually turned cold: "Why... bullying you."

Er Sheng coughed twice and murmured in a trance: "Zhang Yuan..."

His eyes gradually softened, and he reached out and touched Er Sheng's forehead: "Wait for me to beat that monster for you and let out your anger, okay?" After speaking, Zhang Yuan got up and wanted to leave, but He found that his sleeves were being pulled tightly by Er Sheng.

He couldn't bear to break Er Sheng's hand, so he had to suppress the evil fire in his heart, sat down with a good temper, and just stared at Er Sheng motionless, as if he would wake up soon after looking at Er Sheng. .

The fighting method at the top became more and more intense, causing the aura of nowhere to be surging, the lake water moving without wind, and some leaves were even cut off by the residual power of the spell.

Zhang Yuan stared at Er Sheng at an untimely time, just like he has often done in recent years, when Er Sheng meditated quietly or stared at a certain place in a daze, he also hid in the corner quietly. Looking at Er Sheng in a daze. So when he blinked his eyes and came back to his senses, it was only when the two men in the sky were fighting that the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the immortal mountain was like a demon mountain.

Zhang Yuan frowned, thinking in his heart, both of them are masters of Taoism, so fighting like this will definitely hurt the vitality of heaven and earth. Wufang Xianshan is overflowing with spiritual energy, if there is some ancient demon and monster guarding the bottom of the mountain...

Before he could finish his thoughts, the ground shook violently.

I saw the lake water in front of me turbulently and spun rapidly. There seemed to be a monster in the center of the lake, sucking all the water into it. When the lake was completely dry, a stone tablet that had been erected for an unknown number of years was exposed on the flat bottom of the lake. The cinnabar characters on it seemed to have been smeared with blood—

The Everlasting Desolate City.

Beyond the Three Realms, there is the Ruins of Ten Thousand Heavens above and the Desolate City below. It is a dead place without sun, moon and life. In and out.

Seeing this monument, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but sullen his face. Wuji Desolate City, a barren land where the most vicious and evil people are forever imprisoned, is its entrance actually in Wufang... Zhang Yuan thought, no wonder this place is banned by Wufang, such a place should really not be known .

"Um..."

A moan came from Er Sheng's mouth. Zhang Yuan looked back and saw that Er Sheng's complexion was actually three points whiter than before. Zhang Yuan couldn't help but panic in his heart, and when he reached out, he found that Er Sheng's face was as frozen as an ice cube.

"It hurts..." Er Sheng murmured unconsciously, "My stomach is about to burst."

When Zhang Yuan heard this, his face turned pale.

At this time, the ground was shaking violently again. This time, it didn't stop with just one shock, but continued to shake, as if some huge monster was about to break out of the ground.

The two above, Immortal Venerable and Kong Meiren have stopped fighting to the death. Immortal Venerable's face is ashen, while Kong Meiren's eyes are flashing with inexplicable light, and she says in her mouth: "Wuji Desolate City... Wuji Desolate City It's here."

A clear thunder slashed down from the sky, and it was connected to the stone tablet with the four characters of Wuji Desolate City. Suddenly, a huge city appeared in the sky behind the lightning, and the huge black city gate creaked, right In the direction where Er Sheng was, he slowly opened it.

A strange wind rolled out from the city gate, as if one hand grabbed Er Sheng and dragged her towards the city gate.

Zhang Yuan hugged Er Sheng subconsciously, fighting against the nameless struggle.

The more the city gate opened, the stronger the force that held Er Sheng, the gold flashing in Chang Yuan's black eyes became heavier and heavier, and the cold sweat on Er Sheng's forehead was like rain, tossing and turning would only lighten Shallow whispered a word "pain, pain."

The city gate was wide open, and the world in the city was shrouded in a thick fog, and nothing could be seen clearly, only a little red shadow loomed in the thick fog.

On a closer look, I found that it was actually a woman in a scarlet coat dancing in the thick fog: "I miss you all the time, ask Jun Hu not to return." She danced and sang, her voice The sadness and sorrow, like the ghosts of **** locked the soul, make the listeners tremble with fear.

After the dance was over, the woman sighed sadly: "Why, why did you not return?"

"Er Sheng." The woman whispered, "Come back."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Yuan only felt that his arms were empty, Er Sheng had already been snatched from the air, Zhang Yuan's eyes were slightly dark, and he followed after without thinking.

The huge city gate was closed, and the two of them were locked in. The city disappeared in the air just like when it suddenly appeared, leaving only a dried-up lake and a stele with more vivid blood on the stone. ...

When Er Sheng woke up again, she was in a cloud of red sand. The first thing she did when she opened her eyes was to touch the scale sword and hold it in her hands before she began to think about other things.

Being filled with beads, thrown into the water... The other Ersheng can't remember. She still felt a dull pain in her stomach, but it wasn't as severe as before. Er Sheng shook her sluggish head and stood up in a daze. Looking around, there was a barren red sand: "Master." She called out weakly, but got no answer. She looked left and right, took two steps back, and called again, "Master, Senior Sister?"

The red sand and dust filled the air, Er Sheng took two steps and didn't know where she was just now, she lost her direction as soon as she turned around.

The surroundings were as silent as death, and the emptiness made Er Sheng feel terrible.

"Is anyone there?" Er Sheng shouted, "Master, Senior Sister, Xianzun, Kong Meiren! Everyone is fine, is anyone there?"

The answer to her is still the bleak sound of endless wind blowing sand and rustling past.

Have ever been in such a situation, no matter how sad it was in the past, there was always someone around, and even if no one was there, there were always people around. Ersheng was most afraid of loneliness, so she left her alone in such a place, her eyes turned red in a short while, and she knew that crying couldn't solve anything, so she could only bite her lip to endure her emotions.

Unable to figure out what to do left and right, Er Sheng just picked a direction and walked over there. She originally wanted to use the swordsmanship to fly to the sky, at least to see what kind of place this place is, but after reading the spell, she realized that she was empty inside, and all the spiritual power was gone.

Er Sheng could only walk with difficulty in the red sand flying in the sky. The sand here is extremely soft, and she sinks into it with one step, and one foot can sink deep into her knees. Er Sheng almost walked forward with both hands and feet.

I don't know how long it took, Er Sheng was already sweating profusely. Looking up, there was still only red sand in front of her.

For a while, she felt extremely discouraged, and immediately lost the will to move forward. She drooped her head and looked at her legs that were deeply immersed in the yellow sand. The aggrieved belly called out in a soft voice: "Master and sister are not here, the villain Kong is not here, and Chang Yuan is not here... Zhang Yuan has not been here for so long... Where are you going?"

"I thought you were troublesome, so I left alone."

A voice that was neither yin nor yang sounded from somewhere, making Ersheng feel even more sour in his heart. Er Sheng quickly wiped away her tears, and looked around, but saw no one, she warned, "Who are you?"

"Me? I'm just a phantom." The man said, "Er Sheng, you are destined to be lonely and widowed in this life. It is normal for no one to accompany you. This is a doomed destiny."

"The fate of the widow..." Er Sheng repeated blankly, "Why is it destined to be me? I didn't do anything wrong."

"You have to suffer without error, this is life."

"What bullshit!" Er Sheng scolded, "I have to live according to my own mind, what destiny, who decides my destiny, why does that person decide my destiny again? My brain is covered with shit. Are you tired of eating or are you panicking?"

The yin and yang indistinguishable voice disappeared for a while, and Er Sheng was still strange when she suddenly heard a soft call from the front, in the voice she was thinking about day and night:

"Er Sheng."

Er Sheng was completely stunned with just one sound, forgetting to respond.

Outside the yellow sand, the figure of the man was faintly revealed, Er Sheng pulled his legs, ran fast in the sand one foot deep, and went straight to the man. . She was screaming that person's name in her heart, but when she got to her throat, she was blocked by something, and she couldn't utter a word no matter what.

The figure of the man in front became clearer. As Er Sheng ran, her eyes were red and swollen as if they had been painted by cinnabar.

"Long..."

She took a deep breath, no matter how much yellow sand she drank this time, she just wanted to call out his name this time, then threw herself into his arms and hugged him and never let go.

But things are unpredictable, Er Sheng has 'traveled' such a long distance with difficulty, but when he is close to Zhang Yuan, he is too excited, and his legs are weak after a shortfall. In front of Zhang Yuan, the sand all over his face fell.

Er Sheng raised her head, the tears on her face mixed with the sand, creating strange yellow curves that meander down her face: "Zhang Yuan..." Er Sheng cried out in grievance, her voice was already overwhelmed. Nearly hoarse.

The man in black crouched down and patiently wiped off the stains on her face. Although his expression was extremely calm, the tenderness in his eyes was something Er Sheng had never seen in the eyes of others.

"How can I still be so reckless?"

Er Sheng rubbed up, tugged at Zhang Yuan's sleeve honestly, let out a snot, and then rubbed against Zhang Yuan's neck, hugging him and not letting go.

"Zhang Yuan..." Er Sheng called his name with trembling lips, tears and snot running down his neck and snot into his clothes, "I've been looking for you for a long time, I've been looking for you for a long time!"

Er Sheng cried horribly while hugging Chang Yuan. At first, he could choked and say a few words, but when he got to the back, the word "Zhang Yuan" was so choked that he couldn't spit it out.

And Chang Yuan has not been so close to Er Sheng for a long time, and his body is still a little stiff. Stop, let Er Sheng wet his clothes with snot and tears.

Under the yellow sand in the sky, Er Sheng knelt down and Zhang Yuan bent down and squatted. They hugged each other quietly, one with tears streaming down his face, and the other with gentle eyes but stiff movements.

But again, they were both reluctant to let go of each other.

I don't know how long it took, when the sand and dust had been swept away by the wind, and the world finally returned to complete silence. Er Sheng was able to stop crying. With swollen eyes, he looked at Chang Yuan pitifully and asked: " You've been out for so long, so long... Maybe there are other women out there? Otherwise, why wouldn't you even look at me."

After hearing this, Zhang Yuan stared at Er Sheng for a long time, dumbfounded, then shook his head honestly: "I have never had another woman."

Er Sheng felt even more aggrieved in her heart, and the tears she had just stopped were about to fall again: "Then...then do you hate me? I hate it? You don't even want to look at it? Walk away without a word?"

Zhang Yuan sighed: "You misunderstand people's kung fu, it's really good." Chang Yuan touched Er Sheng's hair, "I found you a long time ago, but you never knew me ."

"Nonsense." Er Sheng said, "I recognize you when you turn into ashes."

Zhang Yuan was silent, but he didn't tell Er Sheng the extremely embarrassing thing that he was beaten into a little snake.

He is a dragon, no matter how long he has been imprisoned, he still has the pride of an ancient dragon, but he has been mistaken for a snake by Er Sheng again and again, which is really a shame for Zhang Yuan. The matter, he digressed, and did not continue to discuss in depth.

"I... I didn't kill the chaser before. I think he will come to trouble you and me after he is wounded. He simply hides in the dark to recover from his injuries, and has never shown up to look for you."

Er Sheng was stunned: "So, Zhang Yuan has always been by my side?"

"Yes." Zhang Yuan nodded seriously, lest Er Sheng would not believe it.

Er Sheng excitedly shook Zhang Yuan's hand: "Then you can see that I can read and write, I also learned to draw and play the piano, although the master said that I have no talent for these two, but I I think I've done a good job, so I'll paint for you another day and play the piano for you, okay?"

How could Chang Yuan never see her paintings or hear her play the piano. He knew that the Master praised Er Sheng when he said that Er Sheng had no talent in this area, but no matter how ugly, no matter how ugly, they were all treasures offered by Er Sheng, and Zhang Yuan would definitely not refuse.

Seeing Changyuan nodded, Er Sheng was even more happy: "I know a lot of spells, I can control a scale sword, I will show you one by one another day, okay?"

Zhang Yuan doted on her and promised her: "Okay."

"Chen Zhu confessed to me a few days ago, and I took him away, can you tell me?"

"Okay..." Zhang Yuan paused, his fingers tightened unconsciously, "How to close it?"

Er Sheng said naturally: "Of course it's a monster to take it away, I already have Changyuan, what do I want him to do, he just made a confession to me now, I have clearly rejected it, if the next time If he bothers me again, we will kill him like a monster together, okay?"

Zhang Yuan nodded solemnly: "Very good."

With the company of Chang Yuan, this barren land without sun, moon and life seems to be less terrifying.

Er Sheng has been talking about her life in the past three years with great interest. It was the first time she went out with her senior sister to get rid of demons, the first time she saw her quarrel with her senior sister, and the first time she was in school with other children. Reading and writing, the first time I wrote a small story book, I took it to my classmates to circulate, and then it was not accepted by the master. No matter how small or small, whether Zhang Yuan knew it or not, he would tell him one by one. The arrogant and domineering Yao Zhangyuan shared his life in the past few years.

Although Zhang Yuan had seen most of the things Er Sheng and Zhang Yuan talked about, he still listened very carefully, and those ordinary things suddenly became interesting when Er Sheng spoke. Er Sheng seems to have a talent for telling stories to others, just like Si Ming who told him stories in the Ruins of Ten Thousand Heavens, every little trivial matter will always become extremely interesting when she puts it in her mouth.

In the barren city, I don't know how much the sun is outside, so when Er Sheng spoke so dry that it was still dark, he finally asked: "Zhang Yuan, do you know how long it is now?"

Zhang Yuan shook his head.

Er Sheng stayed for a while: "Then let's go back first. Master and sister will be worried if you've been out for too long."

"I'm afraid it's not that easy to go out from here." Zhang Yuan said, "So far, I haven't heard of anyone going out from here."

Er Sheng looked around and saw nothing but an endless stretch of yellow sand around him. He finally remembered to ask the most important question: "Zhang Yuan, where is this? How did we get here?"

After Zhang Yuan explained all the incident to Er Sheng, Er Sheng was shocked to realize that the situation between her and Zhang Yuan is very dangerous. As a result, there is nothing here, except for the occasional sandstorm. , not even a single rain fell. Second, the people imprisoned here are all wicked people. Before they were imprisoned in the barren city, they should all have been overlords or people with great skills. Most of these people have bad temper. After being imprisoned in the barren city , Without control, there is indeed no threat to the outside world, but in the deserted city, it has become a domineering and uncontrolled person.

It's good that I haven't met them now. If I met them in the future, how would she and Zhang Yuan get along with others...

Have you been fighting people all the time?

Er Sheng was very worried, but Zhang Yuan was very calm. He calmly said: "If you win by force, you don't need to be afraid."

Er Sheng is no longer the one who foolishly believed in Zhang Yuan when she was a child, she knows the benefits of analyzing things anyway. She knew that it was not a problem for Zhang Yuan to be able to deal with one or two or a dozen opponents, but if there were thousands of opponents, at that time, Zhang Yuan’s two fists were no match for four. ?

While Ersheng was frowning, a group of soldiers in armor found Ersheng Zhangyuan in the desert. At first Ersheng thought that the other party was going to do something wicked, and he pulled Zhangyuan to ask for it. They started running and waited for the group of soldiers to chase after them for a long time before Er Sheng figured out that these soldiers were sent by the city lord of the deserted city.

The lord of the deserted city...

Er Sheng looked at Zhang Yuan and asked with his eyes, is there a city owner in such a city where prisoners are kept?

Zhang Yuan also answered her with his eyes: Go and see.

If Er Sheng was the only one on this trip, she would not go back no matter what she was killed, but looking at Zhang Yuan's right hand tightly clasped with her, and clenching the scale sword in her left hand, Er Sheng said this. Only with a little peace of mind followed this group of soldiers to the legendary barren city main building.

The place where the city lord lives is the attic above the gate of the barren city, guarding the gate of the barren city day and night.

There is only one gate in the Desolate City, and you can't get in. Anyone who wants to sneak out will end up in two ways. One is to be smashed to pieces by the iron halberds in the hands of the soldiers, and the other is to be smashed into pieces by the knot outside the barren city. The world was shattered to pieces, so anyone with a brain would be reluctant to take such a risk.

Er Sheng and Zhang Yuan were taken by the soldiers to the attic of the city gate and waited in the hall for a while before a figure in the side hall arrived late.

Zhang Yuan looked at the city lord, raised his eyebrows slightly, and Er Sheng was also startled: "Is this the city lord?"

"...was a woman?"

"But what's your opinion?" The bright red robe swayed and dragged on the ground. The woman slowly stepped on the steps, and then sat on the highest chair. She was pale, and her eyes were dark and dark. Looking at Er Sheng, even Er Sheng, who has always been daring and slow, was so frightened that his legs went weak.

A woman with a lot of resentment...

Or, is she not human at all?

Er Sheng remembered that she told her not to be timid every time she eliminated the demon Jiling, she just straightened her back and suddenly thought that now she has found Zhang Yuan, there is absolutely no need to act so fearless, it should be a long farewell A chance for performance is the only chance for your partner.

So Ersheng shyly covered his face, retreated behind Zhang Yuan, grabbed his sleeve, pinched his nose and said, "Zhang Yuan, I'm so scared."

The ferocious guards holding weapons in the hall were shocked by this coquettish sound, and silently turned their heads away.

Zhang Yuan was unaware of Er Sheng's pretentiousness, patted her hand, and calmly said, "Don't be afraid, there is no murderous intent."

The high-rise woman raised her head and looked at them. Seeing that Zhang Yuan treated Er Sheng like this, her dark circles accumulated layer after layer and her eyes narrowed subtly. She silently waved her sleeves with a very feminine note. The murderous aura swayed out.

It's one thing to pretend to be weak, but it's another thing to be bullied. Er Sheng bravely swept Zhang Yuan behind him, rolled up his sleeves, and stepped forward to slash the murderous aura with a scaled sword. He cut it open, pointed at the woman in red, and roared, "Who dares to bully Zhang Yuan!"

No one said a word in the audience, only Chang Yuan touched Er Sheng's hair and answered honestly, "They don't dare."

The woman in red was not angry at Er Sheng's rudeness, she just flicked her nails, leaned on the back of the chair, and said faintly: "I don't want to do anything, but don't let me see the couple being intimate, I will be jealous. Control. I can't stop being jealous." Her expression was indifferent, like a dead person who could speak, and her tone did not fluctuate at all.

Er Sheng looked at her suspiciously for a while, and seeing that she really didn't plan to attack them any more, she just put away the one-scale sword. At this time, she suddenly remembered that she had stole the limelight of her husband, and hid behind Zhang Yuan in a hurry, and instructed: "Zhang Yuan! Protect me!"

"Well, good."

Another murderous attack came, and Zhang Yuan waved his hand to block it. This time, the impact from the collision of the two forces shook the entire hall.

Er Sheng angrily said: "It's not good to see people, what's wrong with this!"

"I'm sorry, I'm jealous." The woman hid her hands in her sleeves, and still said lifelessly, "I couldn't help but do it again."

Er Sheng's mouth twitched, but Zhang Yuan understood: "No wonder she, this is a monster made of resentment, and her nature is full of jealousy and resentment."

The woman raised her eyebrows, as if surprised that Zhang Yuan knew about these things, but she was only surprised for a moment, and then she lost her expression again, just mechanically nodded in agreement: "My name is female resentment, but it is a collection of The woman's grievance is made. She temporarily takes the position of the city lord of this barren city."

A collection of women's grievances, Er Sheng thought, so the grievances of women in the world are shameful?

In a place like Wuji Desolate City, where the most wicked people are accumulated, sitting on the throne of the city lord must rely on real skills. That is to say, this female grievance has hit all the people in the desolate city, and finally came to the top...

Er Sheng understands, it turns out that a woman's resentment is the most terrifying thing in the world.

"I don't like seeing people in pairs, because I can't control the desire to attack. So please forgive me."

Er Sheng pouted and said nothing, Zhang Yuan said, "It's okay, the left and right can't hurt us."

It is a bit disrespectful to say such a sentence to the city lord of the deserted city. After all, it is on someone else's territory. As the most powerful existence in the deserted city, female resentment is actually highly respected by these wicked people who convince people by force, Chang Yuan said. It is the truth, but it is extremely contemptuous to hear it in other people's ears.

At one point, the hall became noisy.

Er Sheng can't hear others say what's wrong with Zhang Yuan. At this time, seeing these people whispering, he immediately became angry, and he drew a sword to stab someone, and the female resentment suddenly said: "It's the truth."

The guards in the hall were all startled, and even Er Sheng looked at the female resentment in confusion.

She said, "I felt it long before my son entered the city. You and I both have the same aura."

Zhang Yuan looked at the female resentment, said nothing, and waited for the following.

The female resentment narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "Why does your son have such a big resentment? He goes deep into the bone marrow..."

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Yuan bowed his head and remained silent. Er Sheng stared blankly at Zhang Yuan: "Big resentment? What are you resenting Zhang Yuan?"

Zhang Yuan turned to look at Er Sheng, touched her hair again, and sighed slightly: "This resentment is not what I want."

Er Sheng suddenly remembered a long time ago, when she and Zhang Yuan stayed in the Huilong Valley together, the words of resentment all over the huge dragon pillar that towered into the sky, densely packed like a ray of unwillingness turned into profit The sword pointed to the sky.

"Because you have such a grudge against the sky, I don't misunderstand that the son is a very evil person, and he was recruited into the barren city." The woman complained, "The barren city does not accept innocent people, and I will wait until the time permits. I will open the gate of the barren city and send you out.”

As soon as Er Sheng heard that he would be able to get out of this wild place in the near future, he opened his eyes with joy and forgot about the resentment in Zhang Yuan's heart. Just grabbing Zhang Yuan's hand and laughing, he heard Zhang Yuan's slightly cold voice say, "Where's Er Sheng?"

Er Sheng was stunned, and only then did she react to what the girl just complained about and let Zhang Yuan go out instead of letting him go out with her.

"She is a sinner and cannot be released." The female resentment looked indifferent, but her words were gloomy. "The evil spirit pearl is hidden in her body, and sooner or later she will commit a heinous crime."

"Why am I a sinner?" Er Sheng retorted dissatisfiedly, "That pearl is not what I want to eat, now I love flowers, grass, the common people, master and sister, immortals, and no way, my favorite. Zhang Yuan also found it, why did I commit a heinous crime? I'm not stupid."

The soldiers in the hall were amused by Er Sheng's robbery, only Zhang Yuan nodded seriously with a serious face: "Er Sheng is indeed smart."

The female grudge still has a lifeless expression: "No matter what you say, the gate of the barren city will never be opened for you again."

Er Sheng is in a hurry: "I didn't do anything wrong."

"You have the imprint of heavenly punishment on your body, which was made by the superiors. If you have not made a big mistake, why would the heavenly court punish you?"

Zhang Yuan's eyes turned cold, he took Er Sheng's hand, quietly probed her pulse, and asked, "When was he punished by Heaven?"

Er Sheng is at a loss: "What punishment, what heaven, how come I don't know?"

The female complained: "The barren city is a place of extreme sin. I am the lord of the barren city, and I am naturally familiar with all kinds of punishments in heaven and earth. If I am not mistaken, the imprint of this sin is the punishment of the emperor himself. If the punishment is imposed, you will be someone who will enter the barren city sooner or later, and you will not be able to go out."

Hearing the word "Brother Tim", Zhang Yuan's eyes sank slightly. He couldn't find out what punishment Brother Tian gave Er Sheng, and he was worried that Er Sheng would suffer.

Er Sheng suddenly realized: "It turned out to be the ghost he did!" She grabbed Zhang Yuan's hand and said angrily, "It was this guy called Brother Tian who chased him back to Longgu! He gave it to me. Putting on this circle that can no longer be taken off, he said some inexplicable words, and finally concluded that you will abandon me in Changyuan..." Er Sheng's eyes were red, and the grievances she had suppressed for many years came to her heart, and she complained a little. , "I still scold him, but... I didn't expect you to leave me!"

Zhang Yuan originally felt a little depressed after hearing Er Sheng's previous words, but then saw Er Sheng's eyes blushing and panicked for a while, and after blinking for a while, he remembered that he should coax her, and hurriedly said: " Uh...I didn't expect to be away for so long, I..."

When did the ancient Shenlong do such errands as comforting people? In the past, when Si Ming was angry, he would directly hit him with thunder. He never complained with red eyes and sadness. Chang Yuan only touched Er Sheng's in a hurry. With his head, he apologized again and again: "I didn't expect that person to be the Emperor of Heaven, and I never thought that the other party would be so difficult. It's my fault that I came back late. Don't be angry, Ersheng."

When Zhang Yuan fought against that person, he wondered why such a small chaser was so powerful. He also suspected that he was not good at Taoism and was thrown away by the times. It turned out that the person was the Emperor of Heaven... If he had known that Humans are the emperors of heaven, and Zhang Yuan is afraid that even if he tries his best, he will have another claws—

Let the heart of a good girl like Si Ming hurt, he must not be a good thing.

"It's Zhang Yuan's fault." Er Sheng didn't know what Zhang Yuan was thinking, so he just complained to himself, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Yes! It's Zhang Yuan's fault!" He quickly agreed.

Being the scars in her heart uncovered, Er Sheng didn't care what topic she was discussing just now, or where she was now, she wiped away bitter tears and rambled on, as if she wanted to keep herself up for the past few years. The words I said alone, the sadness and discouragement I had all told Zhang Yuan:

"You don't even know how I'm looking for you."

Zhang Yuan defended himself in a low voice: "I know..."

"You don't know."

"Okay, I don't know." Zhang Yuan rubbed the broken hair on Er Sheng's forehead carefully, "Er Sheng is right, don't cry."

The female resentment on the stage narrowed her eyes, her fingers were curled up, and the strong resentment slowly condensed. She saw that a killer move was ready, but when she saw Zhang Yuan kiss Er Sheng's forehead, that It was a completely subconscious action. When the stupid mouth did not know how to express his feelings in words, he passed the touch of his body to comfort her.

Zhang Yuan didn't notice it himself, and Er Sheng only cared about complaining and didn't notice it.

A light touch on the forehead, full of treasure and distress.

The man's expression was as gentle as the sunshine in spring, the breeze in summer, all the thoughtful and sincere.

The female resentment couldn't help but stare madly, and inexplicably came to mind that year, in the ten-mile pavilion outside Liubo Xianshan, which was full of entanglements, the man's lips were slightly cool, but his eyes were bright Hot...

Such a wonderful moonlit night will never happen again in this life.

Jealousy surged out of my heart, and the resentment that had gradually dissipated at the fingertips reconvened again, and suddenly smashed towards the two hugging each other in the hall.

This killer move was so aggressive that Zhang Yuan couldn't help letting go of Er Sheng and turned around to resist. Zhang Yuan's temperament is not violent, and it can even be said to be a little indifferent and slow, but his moves are not as gentle as others, inheriting the blood of the dragon, he has always liked to confront hard, without skills, just relying on his spiritual power, he can overwhelm the opponent. No head.

If the resentment of the female resentment was changed to a person, he would definitely try to resolve it, but Zhang Yuan narrowed his eyes and greeted him with a palm.

The consequences of a head-to-head encounter are obvious. No one knows the history of the Wuji barren city. The roof was mercilessly lifted, shattered into sand, and scattered with the wind. All the people in the room were exposed to the hot and dry wind blowing in the barren city day and night, and their faces were covered with sand.

The female complaint was expressionless, and Zhang Yuan also looked indifferent. The guards wailed for a while. Er Sheng had cried just now, and the yellow sand stuck to her tear-stained face, making her extremely uncomfortable. Face.

"Don't blame me." The woman complained, "I warned them."

"City Lord!" Some guards shouted dissatisfiedly, "This is the nineteenth time the roof has been built! Nineteen times!"

"Hmm." The female resentment nodded, "I'll just round up a whole number next time."

The roof was lifted, and everyone had no choice but to go to the courtyard under the tower. The Xingyuan was the place where the female resentful Su Ri lived. The tall city walls blocked the wind and sand, and it was a rare shade in the barren city.

The guards went to find bricks and stones to build their roofs. The female complained looking at Zhang Yuan and said, "Young Master, please stay in our courtyard for a while. When the time comes, I will protect you from leaving."

"I will go with Er Sheng."

The female resentment nodded lightly: "So, wait until she dies." This is a matter of course, not a mockery, but a kind suggestion.

Zhang Yuan frowned. He has a long life, and spending decades in a barren city is not a big deal, but for Er Sheng, this is her life. Even if this life is just the fate of the fate, he can't watch the fresh life. Er Sheng was imprisoned and died in such a place.

Zhang Yuan was thinking about it in his heart when he heard Er Sheng seriously saying: "I didn't make a mistake, you shouldn't shut me up, even if there is a younger brother to punish me." Er Sheng greeted the woman's resentful eyes and said. , without the slightest dodging, "Wuji Desolate City is a place for people who have committed crimes. If you are really sure that I will make mistakes in the future, why don't you wait for me to make mistakes and then arrest me? At that time, I was willing to come in with you, now you Arbitrarily convicting me of an unwarranted crime, which is both unreasonable and not convincing enough."

The female resentment looked at Er Sheng for a while: "What you said makes sense, let me go back and think about it." She arranged accommodation for Er Sheng and Zhang Yuan and went back to her own room.

Watching the female resentment leave, Er Sheng tugged at Zhang Yuan's sleeve and smiled proudly: "Senior sister talks to me like this on weekdays. I am afraid of senior sister, and this female resentment is indeed afraid."

Zhang Yuan touched Er Sheng's head and smiled faintly. In his opinion, Er Sheng looked just now, not so much like Ji Ling, but rather like Si Ming, a bit serious, a bit fearless . Chang Yuan thought that even if he was reincarnated, the spiritual consciousness of God was still there, and Er Sheng was always different from ordinary people.

"Who wants to stay in this kind of place for a lifetime." Er Sheng grumbled a few words, then looked at Zhang Yuan and smiled brightly, "I promised Zhang Yuan that I would accompany you to see the world, I'll walk all over the famous mountains and rivers with you, experience the warmth and warmth of human beings, and taste the flavors of life. Now I can master spells and fly, so I can always accompany you!"

My heart beat inexplicably, seeing Er Sheng's serious expression, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but soften his eyes. He knew that the world was so big that Er Sheng would not be able to travel with him even if he was poor in his life. He also knew that Er Sheng's "always" was as short as a moment for himself, but she was so sure of it. The promise made him want to believe it.

There were countless emotions in my heart, and in the end, Er Sheng heard only a faint "good" word.

It was just this good word, which made Er Sheng grin foolishly for a long time, until his ears burned a blush. Zhang Yuan stared at Er Sheng's clear eyes, and suddenly asked cautiously. : "Er Sheng, I..."

"Huh?"

"Can I bite you?" He paused, "Just a little..."

Er Sheng was startled.

Zhang Yuan looked at her nervously for a while, sighed, and a little grievance was hidden in his voice: "I really can't help it." After saying that, he buried his head in Er Sheng's lips and lightly pecked, and then bit Hold her lips...and keep biting like this.

Keep biting...

After a long while, he finally let go, and looked at Er Sheng with moist eyes: "Can you stop hitting me?"

How could Er Sheng hit him? After a while, he suddenly said domineeringly: "No more sips?" Zhang Yuan was startled when he said these words, Er Sheng wanted to give himself an ear scratch, she still remembered that the Master taught him , A woman should be reserved, she wiped her face, and shouted shyly, "Whatever the husband said, Ersheng... Ersheng has long since left it to him."

Zhang Yuan stared at Er Sheng for a while, his brows and eyes were smiling, he buried his head again, and his lips met again.

Suddenly an arrow-like yin qi shot over, Zhang Yuan took Er Sheng sideways to dodge, the yin qi hit the ground, causing bursts of dust to fly.

The female resentment stood not far away, looking at them indifferently, the grief in her body made Er Sheng froze, but she couldn't help but feel the anger that she disturbed her and Zhang Yuan's sweetness Get up: "Didn't you go!"

The female resentment stared at the sky in the distance, as if she didn't know what she had done just now: "I saw a lot of red bubbles and smelled very sweet. I was upset and slipped my hand."

Er Sheng was so angry that his teeth were itchy, but he didn't know what to say, so he dragged Zhang Yuan and walked into the house. The female resentment glanced at them quickly, and then followed the two of them step by step. They went, she went, they stopped, she stopped.

Er Sheng roared unbearably: "It's okay to see people, what's wrong with you!"

The female grudge continued to look at the sky: "Patrol the city."

Are you patrolling the city like this...

Er Sheng pouted and suddenly felt that she, who had been pestering Ji Ling in the past, was such a rogue. No wonder Senior Sister has always been unkind to her...

Zhang Yuan was generous and said softly, "She was born special, and the grievances of women are inevitably mixed with love and hate, and the elements of happiness and resentment are unclear. She is so envious."

The female resentment was stunned, her eyes sank as she looked into the distance, and she gave Zhang Yuan a cold look: "Young Master, in the deserted city, please don't say anything." Changed, but really angry.

Er Sheng watched the female grievance drift away, suddenly turned around and asked Zhang Yuan: "What does she envy us?"

Zhang Yuan was stunned for a while when he was asked. A word bounced up and down in his throat several times, but he finally swallowed it. He shook his head: "I don't know." He looked back at Er Sheng and couldn't help it. He touched the top of her head, thinking anxiously, if that's the case, how to make Er Sheng grow horns...

And scales, tail and claws...she doesn't have any!

There is no difference between day and night in the barren city, but no matter how sinful the people who entered the barren city were before, they are still human after all, and they are used to living in the daytime and resting at night. The hanging bell will be tolled throughout the desert to indicate the changing time of day.

The residence arranged by Female Resentment for Er Sheng and Zhang Yuan looks like an ordinary hut from the outside, but the inside is completely different from the homes of ordinary people outside. There is only a dark hole in the house, and down the stairs is the real living room. There is no night in a barren city, and people are used to sleeping in dark places, which is why they have the habit of living underground.

Er Sheng lit the candle and sat quietly in the dark cave for a while. When he realized that he really couldn't sleep, he hugged the quilt and wanted to sneak into Zhang Yuan's house quietly. Unexpectedly, she just went out and saw the female resentment outside the house.

Er Sheng pouted: "What are you doing?"

The female resentment only glanced at her lightly: "Are you going to sleep with him?"

"Of course." Er Sheng thought she was going to make trouble again, so she hurriedly put on an alert posture, "Don't think that you can really separate us by interrupting me and Zhang Yuan again and again, we have already gone to bed. It's been a while!"

"You two like each other." The woman said resentfully, the gloomy voice was still scary, but it was more real than usual, "I can feel..."

She lowered her eyes and turned to leave, looking a little desolate in the wind. For a while, Er Sheng seemed to really see the feeling that Zhang Yuan said - envy, she was envious of them.

Er Sheng looked at her back and blinked: "If you want to find a man, you can just do it directly."

"Er Sheng?" Zhang Yuan heard the movement outside, opened the door and came out. He saw Er Sheng standing at the door holding the quilt, and asked aloud, "Are you afraid of sleeping alone?"

Er Sheng is timid, how can she be afraid of sleeping alone, she just wants to stay with Zhang Yuan, she casually replied: "Well, I'm afraid." Then she consciously squeezed into Zhang Yuan's house, "Let's sleep together tonight. Well."

After she said this, she ran into the hole, leaving Zhang Yuan alone outside. I don't know what he thought of, and blush suddenly climbed to the bottom of his ear. Zhang Yuan stretched out his hand to cover his heart, listening to the increasingly unsteady heartbeat, frowning in distress and muttering to himself: "That kind of thing...I have no experience..."

But it turns out that Zhang Yuan thinks too much.

When he walked into the cave in restraint, Er Sheng had already laid his quilt on the bed, and obediently crawled in, patted the vacant seat beside him and said, "Zhang Yuan, go to sleep, I'm really tired today. "After he finished speaking, he covered his head and fell asleep.

Zhang Yuan stood stupidly beside the bed, and he had the urge to smile bitterly at this time, who had always been indifferent and dull.

Really just sleep together...

For a while, Zhang Yuan didn't know whether he felt relieved or inexplicably dissatisfied.

That "night", a resentful song drifted in the barren city, fluttering and disturbing, entering the dreams of countless people.

Zhang Yuan was lying on the bed, squinting his head to look at Er Sheng's sleeping nose and eyes, just as he had done all these years. The immortals in Wufang all say that Ersheng has changed a lot over the years, but in Chang Yuan's view, Ersheng is no different from when he first met him. , Personality confused but not at all confused.

If you want to talk about change, I'm afraid he has changed...

When he saw Er Sheng, he wanted to bite her more and more. He wanted to bite her cheeks and lips. It's like taking a bite and tasting honey...

The next day, when the clock on the city wall rang, Er Sheng was holding a strand of Zhang Yuan's hair in his hand, pulling it tightly as if he was afraid that he would run away. And Zhang Yuan still looked at her with his eyes open. When Er Sheng's eyelashes trembled slightly and his eyes were about to wake up, Zhang Yuan closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Er Sheng yawned in his ear, then twisted his body, his fingers still tugging at his hair, causing him some pain.

After a while, Er Sheng finally regained consciousness. When she saw the people around her, she was stunned. The first thing she did was to pinch Zhang Yuan's nose. When she cultivated to the point of Zhang Yuan, holding her breath for a few months was not a big deal, but since Er Sheng wanted to play , Zhang Yuan was always reluctant to brush her mind, so he opened his eyes pretending to be short of breath.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yuan pinched his nose and his voice sounded a little strange.

Er Sheng let go of his hand in a daze and said, "I'll see if it's really Changyuan... Fortunately, it's alive and hot."

Zhang Yuan felt a little heartache when he heard it. He touched Ersheng's head: "I will accompany you from now on, okay?"

"You've said that before..."

Facing Er Sheng's doubts about himself, Zhang Yuan couldn't handle it a bit, and after choking for a long time, he said: "I didn't let you see me before, one is because there is still an unsolved seal on my body, I can't recover my body, and I can't understand people's words. , the second is... seeing that you are really happy in Wufang, it is not bad to spend your life like this."

"It's the best to be with Zhang Yuan." Er Sheng said, "Although Master and Senior Sister are also very good to me...but they are not Zhang Yuan."

Perhaps Er Sheng herself doesn't know what is best for her, but stubbornly thinks that Chang Yuan is the most important person in her life, like a kind of bird's heart knot, it is difficult to change once she is determined.

Zhang Yuan only touched her head, and the urge to bite her came out again.

He got up and left the bed, a little hurriedly: "Let's... go and wash up."

Er Sheng obediently got out of bed and ran to Zhang Yuan's side. Before he could react, he tiptoed and kissed him on the face, "Anyway, I just like you, I want to With you." After speaking, regardless of the expression of the person who was attacked, he swaggered out from the ground.

In the hole where only two lamps were lit, Zhang Yuan touched his cheek, lowered his eyes for a long time, and grinned silly.

In the deserted city, apart from the wind and sand drifting between the sky and the earth, there are people who have no other living things.

Er Sheng was bored, and other people in the barren city were bored. It didn't take long for Er Sheng to get acquainted with the guards who guarded the barren city. These guards were all people who had been in the barren city for a long time. Without the ruthless energy when he came to the city, he would mingle with each other day by day until his life span was exhausted, and he would die.

They like to inquire about the outside world from the mouths of newcomers, to hear what new things have happened, what new things have been discovered, that kind of life cycle, the vitality of the world is completely absent in the deserted city .

Er Sheng likes to tell stories, and every little thing is very interesting to her. When she hears it, a group of people are engrossed, and their emotions are taken away by Er Sheng. He helped her to curse Jiwu for being pedantic, and sighed with sympathy for her when she heard that she had dropped her sister's belongings and was cleaned up.

Whenever she talked in front of people, Zhang Yuan would always stand behind a group of people and look at her gently, without a smile on her face, but with a surprisingly gentle expression.

After a few days like this, when Er Sheng and the guards were getting acquainted with each other, the female resentment suddenly heard that it was time to send Chang Yuan out of the barren city, and allowed Er Sheng to go out with Chang Yuan.

Er Sheng originally thought that she would have to grudge her for a while, but unexpectedly she agreed to her so cheaply, and was deeply surprised for a while, but Zhang Yuan said in an expected tone: "Although she is The grievances are condensed, but the heart is not bad. She is also a woman, she naturally knows the suffering here, and will not embarrass you too much. It's just that you must remember not to make any big mistakes in the future..."

Zhang Yuan was interrupted by Er Sheng before she could finish speaking. She only listened to the first half and said, "Huangcheng is so bitter, since she can send us out, why not send herself out? She Do you like it here?"

Zhang Yuan looked at the tall city wall of the barren city from a distance and said, "Maybe there is something that can't be put down."

Er Sheng is puzzled: "I heard from the guards that the female resentment was already the city owner long before they came. Why would you be willing to stay in a place like this for hundreds of years?"

Zhang Yuan shook his head and said he didn't know, Er Sheng thought about it for a while, and then said, "But if Chang Yuan is staying here, I can accompany him willingly."

Zhang Yuan touched Er Sheng's head and buried the phrase "Me too" in his heart.

He's not good at saying things like this, and because he didn't say it, he remembered it better and practiced it more thoroughly.

On the same day they went to see the female resentment, she still had that lifeless appearance: "I can open the Wuji Desolate City once every 50 years, amnesty one person and let him go out. But every time the person who is qualified to go out is unwilling. Go out again."

After staying in the barren city for fifty years, he doesn't have any understanding of the outside world. What can he do when he goes out? What he is familiar with is no longer the same. For them, that world may be another " Desolate City".

"I have accumulated a lot of places here that are useless. For the sake of your special circumstances, I will divide it between you two." The woman gave each of them a red pill, "This medicine can help you pass through. The barrier outside the barren city. When the bell rings tomorrow, the city gate will be wide open. Just go out, remember, don't look back."

When "Night" Ersheng tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, perhaps thinking that he was going to leave this place tomorrow, his heart was inevitably excited. Turning to the middle of the night, he suddenly heard a gloomy chant seeping in from the outside, as if he was evoking the soul. It's heart-wrenching.

Er Sheng couldn't sleep anymore.

She knew that the female resentment hobby was howling so much every night, and she didn't care if she heard it occasionally when she woke up at night, but she sang a little bit desolately tonight, Er Sheng remembered her conversation with Zhang Yuan, Feeling that the female resentment might also be a pitiful person, she put on her coat, got out of bed and searched for the female resentment's room.

Zhang Yuan was sleeping beside her. Seeing Er Sheng go out, he blinked his eyes twice, turned over, put his head on the pillow Er Sheng had just pressed, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.

Er Sheng froze at the door when she pushed open the door of the female resentment.

Aside from the gloomy atmosphere in the whole room, a blood-red wordless monument stood strangely in the center of the room, and the resentment in it made Er Sheng shudder. The female resentment leaned beside the monument and sang softly. There was no hole in the ground, no bed, no quilt, not even a table or chair. That is to say, she has lived and rested in this room for hundreds of years, leaning on a resentful tombstone...

Er Sheng felt incredible.

I was interrupted by Er Sheng's interest in singing, the female resentment closed her mouth and stared blankly at Er Sheng: "What's the matter?"

Er Sheng didn't answer her, but said strangely: "There's nothing in this room, how do you usually rest?"

The female resentment stood up with the red tombstone, her red clothes fluttered with her movements, like a female ghost from hell: "I am not a human being, I don't need to rest."

Anything doesn't need rest, Er Sheng complained, the orange-yellow color of this barren city is tiring enough to watch for two days, even if the body doesn't need rest, the heart needs to rest. Staying in this environment all day is simply self-abuse. But Er Sheng just thought about these words, she rubbed her head and said, "I thought I was going to leave soon, I couldn't sleep, and hearing you singing was more sad than before, wondering if you were reluctant to part with us, so I Come see you, and thank you by the way."

The female grievance and Er Sheng do not have much overlap. In Er Sheng's opinion, everyone who knows each other must leave with reluctance. However, the female grievance can't produce such emotions. She looked at it strangely. Ersheng glanced at her several times, but she only thought that she was being affectionate. She thought for a while and then asked, "Why talk about thanks?" She hadn't heard this word for many years.

"You helped me and Zhang Yuan get out of the barren city, naturally I have to thank you."

"No." Female resentment said coldly, "It was my misjudgment that he entered the barren city, and he should have been released, and you have not yet been charged with the crime. When the crime is confirmed, I will arrest you again and imprison you until the end of your life. ."

Er Sheng stuck out her tongue to herself: "Don't be so sure, I won't be stupid enough to commit such a big crime." Er Sheng glanced at the stone tablet in the room and asked, "This... What is it?"

"Tombstone." The female complainer answered succinctly without raising her head.

Er Sheng persevered and asked: "Whose tombstone?"

The female resentment frowned and seemed a little reluctant to answer her question, but after a long silence, she still answered honestly: "A monument to my surviving husband and myself."

Er Sheng was startled: "Husband? But aren't you the result of a woman's grievances?"

The female resentment touched the blood-red monument, her gloomy eyes showed a rare nostalgia: "Before I became female resentment, my husband..." She didn't finish speaking, she didn't know what to think, her face After sinking again, she stared at Er Sheng and said, "You should go back and prepare to leave."

Er Sheng blinked her eyes and said with disappointment, "But your story isn't finished yet."

"Well, so what?"

Er Sheng pouted: "Your personality is really unpleasant."

The female grudge ignored her, turned her back, and stared at the blood-colored tombstone. Er Sheng was bored alone, and was about to leave when she suddenly heard a female resentment ask: "Have you heard of Fallen Immortal Chang'an?"

Er Sheng didn't realize what she was talking about for a while, and after a while, she suddenly realized: "That, that very powerful immortal who beats people inexplicably!"

Er Sheng's impression of Chang'an came from the moment when she was almost killed when she was a child. If it wasn't for Chang Yuan to block that palm for her, she would have died a long time ago.

It was only after entering Wufang's cultivation that he realized that it was the fallen immortal Chang'an who was causing trouble for him at that time. According to rumors, Chang'an's spiritual power can compete with the gods. He became an immortal three times, but he was tired of everything. In the end, he became an immortal and became a demon. Ersheng still doesn't know why such a character had to get along with her at that time.

The female resentment heard Er Sheng describe Chang'an in this way, her brows were slightly wrinkled, she meditated for a while and said: "This time you went to the outside world, and help me find out about him. Wait for you to return to the deserted city. I will not treat you badly.”

"I won't come back." After Er Sheng retorted subconsciously, she suddenly understood the hidden meaning behind her words, and she asked, "Is that Fallen Immortal Chang'an your husband?"

The female grudge stroking the tombstone's finger lightly, nodded in recognition.

Er Sheng's head turned quickly, guessing what happened before one of them fell into immortality and the other entered the endless barren city, but before her thoughts drifted too far, the bell of the barren city rang to show The arrival of a new day.

The female complained lightly: "Let's prepare, I'll open the door and lead the way for you."

Er Sheng wanted to hear the story, but wanted to leave even more, so she hurriedly took the last time to ask: "You want me to find out about him, and what kind of news?"

"I just want to know that he is not doing well." The woman complained, "If he is not good, I will be fine."

Er Sheng doesn't understand the logic in this. As a husband and wife with that person, they should have really liked each other. In this case, they should always look forward to each other's good. Just like what she did to Zhang Yuan, even if she didn't know where Zhang Yuan was, she always hoped that he would have a good life.

Why should he be bad... I'm obviously going to be sad too.

Er Sheng wanted to ask again, but suddenly heard the call of Zhang Yuan to find someone from outside the house. She responded quickly and ran out in a hurry.

The gloomy house returned to silence, and the female resentment bit her finger and wrote words on the tombstone with blood red. Every stroke is very serious, and the blood slowly slides down the stone tablet. It was a little bright at the beginning, and then gradually blurred. After she finished writing a word, the previous word disappeared and blended into the blood-colored background.

This blood-colored tombstone seems to have been written for many years by a drop of blood from a female complaint...

Looking at the tombstone for a while, she looked back outside the house. Er Sheng ran in a hurry and forgot to close the door when she opened it. Female resentment turned around and saw Er Sheng laughing and laughing and rushing into Zhang Yuan's arms, hugging his neck and rubbing against him like a puppy. On the other hand, Zhang Yuan bent down slightly and held Er Sheng's back with his hands, so that her tiptoe hug wouldn't be so laborious.

The eyes of the female resentment sank slightly, and the inexplicable jealousy in her heart ignited again. Resentment was condensed at the fingertips, and just as he was about to do it, he saw Zhang Yuan staring at her with a deep gaze, not murderous, but meant a warning.

The resentment in the hands dissipated, and the female resentment flicked her sleeves and closed the door. It's not that she's not jealous anymore, but she understands that that man is not something she can handle.

Er Sheng outside naturally didn't know the exchange between Cai Zhang Yuan and the female resentment. She suddenly remembered something and pushed Zhang Yuan away with such force that Zhang Yuan, who was caught off guard, almost fell. Ersheng looked around nervously for a while, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the female complaint didn't come out." She stretched out her hands and smiled again, "Come on, Zhang Yuan, let's hug."

Zhang Yuan looked at her for a while, dumbfounded, before saying helplessly, "Let's go out of the barren city first."

Hearing that Ersheng is leaving today, the most reluctant is the guards in the barren city. They haven't seen such an interesting and storyteller for a long time. Facing the boring life again, they all frown. A hump-backed ring-leg even grabbed Er Sheng's hand and wept for a while. Crying so hard, Er Sheng also looked at Zhang Yuan with red eyes, as if begging, "Let's stay for two more days, three days, and a few more days..."

Er Sheng has been lonely since childhood and has never been so sincerely retained, so she is shamelessly soft-hearted, and Zhang Yuan is also shamefully soft-hearted.

He clearly knew that Er Sheng just wanted to stay now. She decided not to stay in this kind of place for another fifty years. Seeing Er Sheng so reluctant to part, Zhang Yuan also reluctantly parted with her, and he just I can't bear to watch Er Sheng feel uncomfortable.

He just... wants Er Sheng to live the life he wants.

However, the heaven and the earth move and have their own laws, which even the ancient dragons can only follow.

"What are you screaming for?" The female grudge walked slowly from a distance, shouting back a group of mourning guards.

She glanced at Er Sheng coldly, frowned, and said unexpectedly: "A woman's tears should be extremely precious and shouldn't be dropped so cheaply."

All the guards were amazed that the city lord would open his mouth to educate people, obviously a guy who only used force to vent his dissatisfaction... But what surprised them even more was that there were still people who dared to contradict the city lord.

Er Sheng glared at the female resentment and said solemnly: "Although I haven't been with them for a long time, I have developed some feelings for them. They sincerely retained them, and I reluctantly reciprocate them. They are all extremely precious things. Cheap!"

The female resentment was slightly startled, and then she squinted her eyes and looked at Er Sheng carefully. This is the first time that she is truly seen in her eyes, rather than simply jealous of what she has.

Zhang Yuan touched Er Sheng's head, then pointed at the closed city gate and said, "It's about time, please."

The female resentment retracted her mind, walked directly in front of the huge city gate, and pulled out a fist-sized head from her sleeve. Live in general. The girl chanted a curse in her mouth, and the closed eyes of the little human head opened suddenly, and slowly turned in the hands of the girl, and then the mouth of the human head sang the incantation along with the girl.

The sandstorm that never dissipated in the barren city seemed to stop slightly at this moment, the city gate cracked open a crack, and then slowly opened, the creaking sound made people panic.

There is a dark fog outside the city gate, and I can't see the way, let alone where it leads.

The woman complained: "After entering, go straight and don't look back. Until you see things outside."

Er Sheng was very hesitant when she saw the thick black mist, Zhang Yuan took her hand and led her firmly into the black mist.

His steps are firm, and Er Sheng can lift it. Even if the place where Zhang Yuan is going is a sea of ​​fire at this time, then she will follow up.

She was reluctant to let go of his warm palm.