Chapter 142 The Third Realm of Fantasy Peak (Three)

Behind a bare black firm stone, its body covered with gullies was resting and leaning against a person at this moment.

The severe headache was swaying Liu Jiang Fusheng's head, just like someone holding a sharp hammer and pricking his temples one by one. Even a soreness and burning heat in his stomach began to spread to his blood vessels and limbs. The numb and faint feeling soaked his thoughts so hard that they were swelling and dull.

The memory that was sealed in the deepest part of the scene churned again. It should have been mottled yellow, but now it is vividly remembered.

"Mr. Gu Jun, my name."

Just on a wet evening when rain was raining, a dim oil lamp was lit in the corner of the house. She was as quiet as the sun was dusk, standing by the window with a ray of light.

"Gu Yi was called by someone else, Jun Shi is my real name."

Liu Jiang Fusheng's heart was filled with panic and confusion, but the face of praying was more fragmented and fragile.

Stop talking...

He doesn't want to recall these things anymore.

"Because there is no time anymore... Remember this name. If there is a next life, don't find the wrong person."

She said that she was not Gu Yi, but "Shi Gu Junshi".

Then who is "Shi Gu Jun"?

The dusk had passed away, and the night had already spread out. A misty blood stain swam in his chest, his eyes were left in a darkness in a blank and confused manner. Tick... Tick... Water drops like wet and cold needle tips fell one after another, like the water color of the never-ending mood spreading coldly...

"That woman's soul has been changed apart. Do you know who you married?"

That majestic and mysterious voice always appears in his mind when he is fragile and confused.

"I married her."

"The person you should have married was not her. This person is the soul of another world, she disrupted everything. Her purpose is only one - killing her husband to prove the truth. You must not let her lead your nose!"

Kill your husband to prove the truth?

What is that?

Liu Jiang Fusheng's mind was experiencing storm chaos. He was like a calm madman. His soul seemed to be in half by a very sharp blade, half of which was extremely collapsed madness, and half of which was numb and cold.

"What about you, who are you?"

It always avoids answering his questions, and will only constantly urge, supervise and force him to remember, and will also provoke, guess, remind and deceive him to stay away from "Gu Yi".

"After you recover your memory, you will be able to remember what you want to do. Go to meet Lang Ci, and he will let you completely restore your memory."

"Remember! She is a variable, she will only lie to you-"

"Kill you--"

"Bully you-"

"Give up you--"

Its sound is like a silent echo in all sounds.

Huh—

Liu Jiang Fusheng suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils continued to shrink, and he looked like he had just gotten up from the quagmire of indulgence.

Wake up from the beginning of a dream.

Liu Jiang Fusheng turned his head slightly, and under his half-open eyelid, his eyes changed little by little, cruel, resentful and sad, like a divided and twisted mixture, gathering into a ball of dirt, and finally turning into a pool of rotten dark mud that kept sinking.

His skin was as white as snow and his lips were red as blood. His face, which had always been cold and indifferent, actually had a trace of a sickly and interesting strange smile.

"Okay, can we recover our memory? This time we will see who will win the death of death. My beloved wife - Gu Junshi."

——

On the other side, Yan Tianjiao, struck by the "Purple Talisman" lightning, was rushing through his whole body. His whole body was shaken, his pupils tightened into needles in pain, his lips were almost pursed and bloody. A burning pain like a tear-breaking flesh came from his back, and even a smell of ripe and burning flesh could be smelled in the air.

Even though he had thick skin and rough flesh and had used his spiritual power to resist this attack, he still suffered heavy injuries.

Gu Junshi raised her head, and she turned into a treasure hunting mouse and squatted on the ground. The shadows falling over the sky came from the full protection of another boy.

There is no beast that is not afraid of thunder. Even a monster like Jiutail, which is a great beer blood, will come from the tremor of the soul when it encounters thunder. Therefore, the treasure hunting rat that Gu Junshi lives in will naturally shrink due to the lightning strike launched by the "Purple Talisman".

The soft white tail of the fox instinctively curled up in a ball to protect her body. She felt a drop of blood falling on her face, from the instinctive hair-licking habit of this spirit beast. It stretched out its tongue and rolled down the liquid from its mouth, and licked a fishy, ​​sweet and strong smell.

...It was blood that overflowed from the corner of Yan Tianjiao's mouth.

Master Gu Ruo was staggered.

Sharing consciousness does not mean erasing the consciousness of the treasure hunter, so while she is there, it is also there, but the subjective consciousness and the control of the body are temporarily on her side.

Yan Tianjiao was hit by this lightning, and his knees weakened and he knelt down. He was afraid of crushing the little guy, so he gritted his teeth and supported him with one arm, gasping for breath, and the forehead was covered in sweat.

He saw the little guy licking his blood into his mouth, and he was stunned, his eyes flashed a little. He gently rubbed the blood ape left on the corner of his mouth with his other hand and his thick fingers, and whispered in disagreement: "Dirty..."

It, why did it lick his blood... The tough guy was shy and thoughtful.

The "purple talisman" that cracked in the sky finally ran out of its effect, and it broke into ashes and disappeared after the wind.

Seeing this scene, Yan Tianjiao would rather bear a lightning strike than protect the spirit beast... Gu Ruo's fair face seemed to be covered with dark clouds without a trace of light, and there was no blood on her lips.

She wants to laugh.

I want to cry, too.

Seeing that Yan Tianjiao did not fall down, but was injured because of the "Purple Talisman", Gu Ruo breathed a sigh of relief and sneered at the same time that he was indeed the son of the woman who cultivated the body. The damage that the body could withstand was far more than that of ordinary people.

Gu Ruoche sneered, turned around and planned to run away, but she obviously underestimated Yan Tianjiao and acted too late.

Yan Tianjiao felt the movement ahead and raised his eyes. His light brown pupils were dark at this moment. In his sharp eyes, the beast with a bloodthirsty and ferocious light had already opened its fangs with cold light.

In the sky, fine snow was floating.

Very cold.

The sudden cooling made the air around him become narrow, and it was difficult to breathe. The bitter cold wind blew, like standing barefoot barefoot in the snow and ice barefoot and trembling.

It seems that Gu Ruo completely angered Yan Tianjiao this time, making him activate his famous skill with his body-frost and frozen sky.

Gu Ruo forgot that this is not outside, but in the fantasy peak.

Flying in the air is not allowed in the fantasy peak, nor can it use teleportation magic weapons and means.

Where can she run in such a short time with just two short legs?

When she felt the cold touch on her face melting into water, her heart beat hard. At the same time, she was invaded by the frozen Linghan. The omnipresent chill made her hands and feet start to become stiff and numb.

She was frightened to find that the ice on the soles of her feet was mercilessly lingering towards her like an ice dragon. She couldn't help but scream with a sharp "ah--" and then watched the ice on the ground crawl upward from her feet little by little until her feet were frozen into ice.

She gritted her teeth, her eyes were fierce, she pulled her legs hard, struggled hard, and anxiously wanted to smash the ice...

No, don't face up, don't-

Don’t panic, she still has talismans!

She immediately took out more than a dozen yellow talismans, all of which were talismans related to "fire". She rubbed her fingers and threw them at her feet.

The talisman light flashed, and the bright flames suddenly burned, but they could not melt the ice that had grabbed her knees, because the power of these flames was not enough, at least not enough to offset the speed of the ice solidity.

The talismans she drew could not deal with Yan Tianjiao's magic tricks.

She could not beat him at all. If she had not used the "purple talisman" given to her by her master, how could she have hurt him?

"Take more out and try..."

When she was panicked, the cold and instigation sounded suddenly in her ears like a devil, and a black shadow climbed onto her back like numbness.

Gu Ruo's back felt cold.

She turned her head suddenly and saw Yan Tianjiao who raised an eyebrow and smiled at her.

The smile was not warm at all, it was all about the malice that she wanted to remove her from the speed.

He stretched out his hand, which was a clean and fair hand that seemed to be a beautiful work of art. At the same time, it was also cold, like a white blade that opened its edge and saw blood. It was heartbreaking.

It was placed on Gu Ruo's arm. This was the first time he touched her, but Gu Ruo could not feel a trace of joy in his heart, but instead shivered hard.

I saw the flesh and blood arm he touched frozen into ice inch by inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch in his fingertips, and then he cruelly shattered into pieces and fell to the ground with a "bang!"

All this happened very quickly, but it was very slow, at least every frame and every scene spread very slowly in Gu Ruozhang's big pupils.

Gu Ruo's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, as if he was stupid.

Her shoulder-length position was cut neatly, because of the frozen purple piece of meat, no blood flowed out. Gu Ruo was like a broken doll, looking at a most important part of her body, easily destroyed by Yan Tianjiao.

He showed no mercy to her.

“Woo…”

Gu Ruo sobbed and sobbed in pain. Because he was numb from the cold, he didn't feel that heart-wrenching. She just shed tears miserably.

Fu Xiu without hands... Hehe, she was ruined by him.

But obviously Yan Tianjiao would not enjoy the pleasure of losing one arm because she lost one arm, because she still had one arm left?

"Gu Ruo——"

A rushing footsteps came, and Rulan rushed over on the other side of the road, gasping for breath. She was obviously very anxious.
To be continued...