My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 414 The Demon Reappears
On the northern plains, the raging sandstorms have now calmed down.

The moon was dim and the stars were sparse. The heat of the day was gone. The vast scorched earth was illuminated by the moonlight at this moment, and it did not seem so shocking.

In the silent night sky, a figure walked towards us under the bright moonlight.

There are no no-fly restrictions at this moment.

When the two figures fell from the sky and saw the scene in front of them, they stood there in silence for a long time.

The ground around was cracked with scars, and the charred soil gave off a scorched smell.

Those are signs of burning.

The ground is layered, but is squeezed in all directions by an inexplicable stress, forming one hill after another in the northern plains that should have been a plain.

All this was just because of the huge depression in front of the two of them.

Ten feet, a hundred feet, a thousand feet...

In this silent northern plain, it is like a huge circular hole.

The overflowing energy is still drifting around with the wind, and the scorching temperature is still radiating from the soil, and there is still residual heat.

But there was no life inside that empty space.

All of this shows what kind of battle had taken place here before.

Is such a scene really within human reach?
Almost subconsciously, Lu Caiwei took a step forward.

But then, she was grabbed tightly by the person behind her, who spoke in a light but firm voice.

"Can't go in."

After a slight pause, Luo Qinghan added.

“That’s the strange territory.”

Although it was dark, there was a fine layer of "black veil" in front of the two of them, as if it was falling from the sky and covering all around.

The black veil covered the area within a radius of dozens of miles.

This is the Guimen Coffin.

This is a strange place.

Luo Qinghan was no stranger to the strange domain.

She had dealt with strange domains and had seen many of them, so she naturally knew how terrifying they were.

For example, there is [annihilation] that no one in Daxuan can deal with now.

The scene before us undoubtedly illustrates one thing.

[Ghost Gate Coffin] completely corroded Ye Wuyou.

He died under the strange erosion and was dragged into the coffin.

Most people who possess strange qualities will eventually be completely consumed by their strangeness. Luo Qinghan is well aware of this.

She had also seen what happened to other people who were eroded by the weirdness.

But I didn't expect that this matter would one day fall upon Ye Wuyou.

I originally thought that he would be able to reach the seventh realm quickly like me and get rid of all this.

Luo Qinghan frowned slightly for no reason.

When they first met, she had wanted to kill Ye Wuyou many times. After that, the two of them had mocked each other many times, and they didn't care about each other's life or death.

She also sneered and threatened that if you die, no one will disturb all this.

At that time, Ye Wuyou would always roll up his sleeves and raise his middle finger to himself, then say something like "The loser has to kneel down" and "The childhood sweetheart is no match for the one who comes from heaven". Finally, he would tease Lu Caiwei in front of him from time to time, and would secretly watch his reaction with great satisfaction.

Whenever he couldn't hold back his anger, Lu Caiwei would be pushed out, standing blankly between the two of them, whispering softly and stammering, "Stop fighting..."

There are many pictures like this...

But now Ye Wuyou is really gone, and I am standing next to Lu Caiwei. Isn’t this what I originally thought?

This should be... a good thing?
Is it?

But why do I feel so empty inside?

Now that I think about it, that guy doesn't seem that bad after all.

Should I be nicer to him?
No.

It's me, it's me...

Not scolded enough...

I should have scolded him more before.

At this point, Luo Qinghan could only stare at the huge empty space in front of him where the sound of wind was blowing, in silence.

"He is not dead."

A low voice came from in front of him, causing Luo Qinghan to withdraw his gaze.

"But you can no longer sense his presence," she said calmly.

The trace of the mark of [Soul Control Sutra] can no longer sense Ye Wuyou's breath.

Hearing this, Lu Caiwei was startled at first, and just as she was about to say something,
There is a slight beeping sound.

She was stunned for a moment, then carefully took out a jade token.

A faint fluorescent light bloomed, reflecting on the girl's face, revealing her beauty.

There was a glimmer of hope in the tired and red eyes. Who sent the message?

Is it him?
But her expression became increasingly gloomy, she lost hope and her eyes gradually dimmed.

Luo Qinghan's expression changed slightly, and he hesitated in his heart. Finally, he glanced at the other person's hand.

[Weiwei, why can't I contact Ye Wuyou again? He didn't reply to my messages. Is he with you? ]

[Forget it, forget it. Just tell him that this genius Fox sent all the precious medicines that my father treasured to you. I hope it helps you. My father was very angry, but it doesn’t matter. He didn’t stop it. He just told him to be careful of my father afterwards.]

[Also, Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. I made mooncakes and sent them to you. You must let him eat them. They are stuffed with leeks, epimedium, wolfberry and ginseng.]

Besides this there is a very simple message.

[I can't contact him, can you please tell him and let me know that he is safe]

[Luo's supplies are all available. If there is still a shortage, just tell me.]

There was silence for a long time.

There is only bright moonlight and cold wind here.

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dark.

Endless darkness.

There seemed to be a sound coming from my ears, as if someone was talking.

But it was very vague and I couldn't hear what was said.

Ye Wuyou stretched out his hand and slowly raised his head.

I should be lying on the ground now.

Ok?
Why is it still dark?

Can't see anything.

I must have been swallowed by the [Ghost Coffin].

But inside the [Ghost Coffin], it seems that this shouldn’t be the case. At least it can be seen clearly...

There was a scream of pain coming from the side, the voice was low and familiar.

The sound didn't seem far away, but very close, right next to me.

But why can't I see it?

Is it too dark? Or am I blind?

Ye Wuyou frowned slightly at this moment, as if he realized something, and waved to the side.

The dark blue figure sat quietly aside, watching the movements around him, unconsciously turning his head slightly.

The scarlet eyeballs were jumping on the ghost.

Sometimes it appears on the ghost's face, sometimes on his hands, and sometimes on his legs.

Then, the ghost reached out, took out his eyeballs, and stuffed them into Ye Wuyou's eye sockets.

The right eyeball returned to Ye Wuyou's eye socket, returned to the pale armor, emitting a scarlet light.

Ah.

Ye Wuyou felt calm.

I thought there was nothing to see in this place.

Fortunately, I was the only one who was blind.

Ye Wuyou, who had a huge body and crow feathers on his back, looked like a humanoid demon. At this moment, he slowly sat up from the ground.

Although it was still dark, everything around me gradually became clear.

The painful roar gradually echoed clearly in my ears.

"You, you demon, dare to attack me! Ah..."

This is Pulao.

"Don't look at me, don't look at me, don't look at me..."

It's a woman.

This voice is very familiar...I seem to have seen it not long ago.

"Donor, why do you call me that? I am not a demon, but a Buddha."

This sound...

The scene before him finally became clear in Ye Wuyou's eyes.

In the endless darkness, there are four figures.

Covered with wounds and with his body cut in half, he looked like a prisoner bound in place.

Su Qingchen's body was dead silent, he was curled up in the corner with his head buried in his knees, and he was shaking constantly.

With broken wings, Ye Wuyou looked like a half-human being. At this moment, he slowly stood up.

There is also that one, whose mouth is full of blood, but his expression is extremely pious.

A bluish-white demon.

(End of this chapter)