Hua Xi closed her eyes silently to prevent tears from flowing out and revealing her emotions.
I wish I could go back in time and not let them become like this.
Wujiang never spoke again along the way, and there seemed to be a tacit understanding between the three of them to keep silent.
If you can't accompany me until tomorrow's tomorrow's tomorrow, then even if you drink Meng Po soup, you won't be able to cross the Wangchuan River.
Human life is so short, but demons have endless lives.
For him, life is so long, but also so short.
Because the time I was able to look up to her in the ninth heaven was only a few years.
***
Chenxiang said goodbye to Hua Xi when he arrived at the inn in the demon world. It was not convenient for him to go to the demon world.
After that, Wujiang carried Hua Xi to the inn in the devil world alone.
He walked very slowly for the short distance.
Hua Xi was also awake and not asleep.
After the two of them were left alone, her complexion gradually became as cold as frost.
"Put me down," she said.
"I told you not to touch you." His tone also changed slightly.
There are some evil spirits that are difficult for ordinary people to detect.
"Wujiang, what do you want to do?" Hua Xi asked.
"Don't worry, I won't seek revenge from you for the time being." Wujiang raised his head and looked forward, with a rare clarity in his eyes, "Maybe I can still help you."
"I don't need your help!"
"Hua Xi, don't lie to yourself. You haven't found all eight totems. You can't defeat Chong Xi, and you can't defeat me."
"You really woke up..." Hua Xi murmured, her heart hurting.
Wujiang shook his head: "No, I didn't wake up completely, I just remembered some things."
"Did you kill Master Du'e?" Hua Xi asked coldly.
If he killed Master Du'e, then his humanity would have been wiped out now!
When Wujiang heard this, his steps suddenly stopped.
"I didn't kill Master." His voice was hoarse, with a hint of trembling.
It can be noticed that in this life, Master Du'e's teachings to him have a decisive weight in his heart.
"So, was it designed by Feng Lan?"
"It's not her." Wujiang shook his head, "I didn't see clearly, but I saw something."
"What?" Hua Xi asked.
"Besides Chongxi's Demon-Slaying Divine Sword, there is another nemesis for you and me. It is the rib left by the Buddha in the world, called the Vajra."
"Vajra..." Hua Xi searched his mind and had some vague impressions, "It must have been this thing that suppressed you in the end."
She seemed to have heard Emperor Li Feng talk about it.
Back then, all the gods in the divine world had no way to deal with Wujiang. They fought fiercely and countless powerful gods died, but they still couldn't do anything to him.
In the end, the Buddha in the Western Paradise showed great mercy and took off one of his own ribs. That extremely sacred holy object suppressed Wujiang, the most evil and evil demon clan, in the pool of ten evil rebirths.
"That's right." Wujiang thought of those past events and sneered, "I have never taken the gods seriously, but I have to be afraid of the Vajra. At the Fanyin Temple, it was the Vajra that hit me and made me miserable.
It’s Feng Lan’s way!”
"Didn't you see clearly who it was?" Hua Xi asked.
Wujiang shook his head, "The power of the vajra is too great, I can't see clearly, but I vaguely think it's a woman."
"Woman..." Hua Xi searched through his memory and found no woman on the Tianyao Continent who was so powerful that she could actually obtain the Vajra?
