Chapter 139

Fu Tong stood at the foot of the mountain, his eyes slightly falling, and fell on a stone tablet with three seal characters "Long Xunshan" engraved next to him.

This was what he was engraved by Fu Qianyuan when he first learned to write the three words Long Xunshan. After so many years, many things have changed and many people have also changed, but it is still a little bit worn by the wind and snow.

There are no traces of it.

It's much better than him and Fu Qianyuan.

Fu Tong laughed at himself, stopped looking at it, and slowly walked past the stone tablet. The edge of the stone tablet was connected to the barrier. As soon as he crossed, what he saw in front of him changed his appearance in an instant.

From the outside, Long Xun Mountain is still the former Long Xun Mountain. It stands silently in the years, and seems to have not changed for years. When you come in, you see dead branches and snow, and you have no vitality, just like Canghuai said before

, It has lost Fu Tong and Fu Qianyuan, and is dying silently.

It turns out that the only thing that can be considered eternal is the inconspicuous stone tablet outside.

Fu Tong fell silent and walked towards the mountain step by step. It was just past six fifteen. At dawn, Longxun Mountain was still gray at the end of the sky, but it was lit nearby, as if all the light in the world was

It only stopped on him.

Fu Tong looked at it and suddenly remembered that the day he left Longxun Mountain seemed to be the same. He followed Wen Rong down the mountain. When he walked, the sky was still gray. Then the sky was suddenly shining, covering the shadows and accompanying him into it.

The next nine years.

At that time he walked from the darkness to the dawn, and now he was going from the dawn to the gray end.

And who knows what the end is?

Fu Tong lowered his eyes, stepped on the dead branches against the wind and snow, and continued to walk up the mountain. He didn't know how many times he had walked this road before. Every grass and tree around him grew up with him, but now they withered and withered

It was so thorough that Fu Tong could hardly recognize their appearance.

Familiar and unfamiliar.

Just like Meng Qi to Fu Tong.

Fu Tong walked slowly step by step. I don’t know how long it took to finally reach the top of the mountain.

Once upon a time his and Fu Qianyuan's home was there.

Fu Tong stopped, stood around the corner and looked over there for a long time, finally closed his eyes and walked over silently.

Many years ago, this was his favorite place to come. When he was free, he would always act coquettishly and pester Fu Qianyuan, letting him lie with him on the edge of the cliff waiting for the sunrise to watch the sunset. Fu Tong loved the brightness here very much, but now,

When he walked in, the first thing he felt before him was gloomy.

The grey smell is fishy.

The ugly and hideous monsters were densely packed there, filling the ground and the sky.

Hearing the sound of dead branches behind him being trampled, they turned around and looked at Fu Tong together. The moment they saw him, they were malicious, gloomy and dark, like a swamp with countless evil ghosts dormant, wanting to put it in

Everyone passing by pulled them off and sank into the dirty and smelly mud with them.

Fu Tong was very familiar with these malicious intentions, and he even remembered that he had appeared in front of him in the same position more than 1,500 years ago in the same place and in the same situation.

No wonder I didn't see you all the way, so I turned out to be waiting here.

Fu Tong was not surprised, glanced at them lightly, took out the map or teleportation array found in the bronze coffin, and his voice was calm: "I went through a lot of trouble and let me come over, but the person was not here,

Where is the photo?"

Asked, he responded to countless sharp laughters.

"Little monster, are you back?"

"After so many years, you are still so useless. You can't even find a place to go, and in the end you can only come back in shame."

"Of course he wants to come back. Where else can he go for a little incompetent monster like him?"

"Yes, yes, he is only worthy of surviving in such a dilapidated place."

“…”

Their laughter and mocking were wrapped around their ears and tangled. Fu Tong listened, and in a trance, he felt as if he had returned to the past.

He hid in the corner in a mess, his body was covered with blood and mud, and they were as condescendingly as they are now, slandering around him, mocking and insulting, and his voice was so sharp that it was thrust in his heart.

That was his nightmare.

His most unbearable past, his weakest self, and his most hopeless moment were immersed in this dream and could not rest in peace.

Fu Tong looked at them coldly, and the nightmare of the past made him almost unable to control his anger, or in other words, he could no longer control himself.

The blue mark on his back of his heart seemed to be on fire, hot and hot, and the blood was boiling all over his body, and there was a thin layer of blood mist in front of him. Everything around him was covered in this layer of blood mist.

It's terrifying and extremely hideous.

But his disbelief and thrilling was the carnival of these monsters in front of him.

They are laughing, their voices are getting sharper,

"Do you see how he looks now? It's so ugly. No wonder Fu Qianyuan wants to leave him behind. Who would like such a person?"

"Look at you, you were cowardly in the past, but now you are extremely ugly."

"Do you think it's good to come back? Wake up, do you really think you can still come back?"

"Little monster, don't look at us with such a hatred look. You actually know that you are actually the same person in our bones."

"Don't stand in the light in a despicable way. That's not the place you deserve. The dark, dirty and shameful corner is your last way."

These words are so familiar that they have not dissipated for so many years.

When he was Meng Qi, they said he was incompetent, said he was useless, and said he was abandoned for granted, and Fu Qianyuan would never come back.

Now he is Fu Tong, and they say he is despicable, he is unbearable, he is a monster, he says he has nothing, and he is only worthy of staying in a dark and dirty corner.

Fu Tong pursed his lips, lowered his head in the malice of mockery around him, and remained silent.

The lines on the back of the heart are getting hotter and hotter, and everything burns out of control. The heavy evil patterns spread out from his side, and the evil spirits surrounding him are getting heavier and heavier, falling into the eyes of the surrounding monsters.

When I looked at each other, my eyes showed my malice, my laughter became more and more sharp, and my words became more and more heartbreaking.

But Fu Tong didn't say anything.

Just like many years ago, he was blocked here by them with malicious intentions, unable to resist, and could only hold himself silently and hide in the corner.

This made the monsters around him more excited. They laughed wildly and poked Fu Tongxin word by word.

The wind on the mountain was getting stronger at some point.

The snow on the dead branches was swept down by the wind and hit the faces of the people under the tree, causing a squeak of pain.

After talking for so long, he said so much, but he never got Fu Tong's reaction. These monsters felt like they were singing a one-man show, gradually becoming boring. They looked at each other and were about to do something further, but suddenly they saw Fu Tong move.

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He took a step forward and slowly raised his head. His face was covered with evil patterns. The evil aura around him condensed into black mist, almost submerging him: "Originally, I didn't want to attack you, but

It's just a lackey, there's no need."

"But now, I don't think so."

He lowered his hands and held Qianyuan knife in his hand expressionlessly. Although his pupils were scarlet, they were not even terrifying or crazy, and he looked forward indifferently.

"I have left Longxun Mountain for too long and left the name Meng Qi for too long. It's so long that I can't remember Meng Qi's appearance, but I miss him very much."

"It's rare that so many people remember him and know his name, so stay here and accompany him."

His voice was silent, and it was too quiet and had no deterrence at all in the rustling wind.

Most of the monsters here don’t know Fu Tong, and their impression of him was given by Xi Zhao. If you don’t take him seriously, you will naturally not take his words to heart.

After a brief silence, they burst into laughter again, but a few monsters suddenly chose to remain silent after hearing Fu Tong's words, and subconsciously took a step back.

These monsters are those that Fu Tong had seen before.

They looked at Fu Tong and suddenly remembered the scene in front of them that they seemed to have seen it many years ago.

At that time, they were like now. They stood here condescendingly, watching Meng Qi hiding there in a mess, feeling full of smugness and disdain, because he was too weak, weaker than many of the cubs they had seen before.

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This weakness made them unscrupulous, and no one felt that he had any threat, but it was on that day, at that moment, that person, who was regarded as a waste, suddenly stood up, raised his knife, and looked at them lightly.

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What kind of eyes are that?

Indifferent, silent, without any emotion, no difference when looking at them is no different from looking at dead people.

They will always remember his eyes, and behind this look is the sword lights everywhere, endless blood and flesh and blood everywhere.

They had to fight for everything before they escaped. They lived in the mountains and were afraid that Meng Qi would come to find him. Later, they never saw him. In the happiness of so many years, they gradually forgot the fear and were illuminated by the rhinoceros.

Bewitched, come here again.

And now, the past has reappeared and fear has come back.

Several monsters looked at each other in fear, and they all saw fear and panic in each other's eyes. The desire for life and the fear of death overwhelmed everything. They suddenly woke up and stopped thinking about Xizhao and talked to them.

The tempting words passed by turned around and ran towards the mountain with the harsh laughter around him.
To be continued...