Chu Yu was pulled by Tian Jueming as they jumped down from Flower Island. When they sank into the bottomless abyss, her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

She was so close to seeing Fu Wang that she felt a sense of homesickness. She also had the physical fear of suddenly falling from a great height. She was also very strangely absent-minded as she recalled a scene.

— — It was when she went to participate in the Spirit Induction Meeting. She was together with Fu Wang on a tall pagoda. Under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, they floated down.

The scene was not the same, and the people were not the same. However, the same feeling came from another body, which made her feel at ease.

Chu Yu's eyes flickered with some doubts. However, as the two of them fell lower and lower, she felt that she could not breathe.

At first, they were still in the thick clouds. Now, as they fell, the light around them dimmed, and the clouds seemed to have turned gray. They fell for a long time, but they still did not reach the bottom. Chu Yu almost felt that they were going to fall all the way to hell.

Just as her mind was in a mess, thinking about some irrelevant things, she suddenly felt that the speed of their fall had slowed down. Then, she stepped on a dark red ground.

As the two of them stood still, the thick black fog around them gradually dispersed, revealing a high platform and stone steps not far in front of them.

It was no more than ten square meters in all directions. Looking up, there was a dense black fog. Even the sun was unable to shine through.

Looking down, the dark red hard ground extended all the way to the stone platform not far away.

Only the faint blue flames floating in the air around them illuminated this oppressive place.

Next to the high stone platform, there was a lonely figure leaning against it.

He sat there like a beautiful statue frozen in place.

His head was raised, and it was unknown where he was looking. His eyes were tightly closed, and only his throat, which was pierced by a mottled chain, was exposed.

Chu Yu liked Fu Wang's neck. She liked that Adam's apple that slightly trembled when he spoke and laughed. She often kissed there. Every time she kissed there, Fu Wang would smile and pick her up, gently giving her a deep kiss.

Now, that area was pierced by a chain. Such a terrible wound, if it was a normal person, they would have already died. Even if they didn't die, how painful would it be when the chain pierced through?

However, there was no trace of pain on his face. There was only a kind of calmness that moved people, but it also made people who saw his expression feel an indescribable sadness.

His head was tilted back, resting on the stone platform. The long black hair that Chu Yu used to love so much now cascaded down like flowing water, covering the steps and covering the hem of his red robes.

Fu Wang loved to wear green clothes. His entire body was warm and clear. Chu Yu had once wondered what Fu Wang would look like if he wore red clothes. Now, she saw it for herself.

Fu Wang was wearing a red shirt that looked like it was dripping blood, but it was completely different from what she had imagined. How could someone wear a red shirt so cold?

In the blink of an eye, she saw Fu Wang covered in blood.

Was that really a red shirt, and not a shirt that was dyed red with blood?

Chu Yu's pupils contracted. Even her heart felt like it was being held tightly by someone. She couldn't help but take two steps forward. She didn't even care about Tian Jueming, who was beside her. She just stared at the familiar figure. Her footsteps were a little shaky as she walked forward. In the end, she simply ran.

There were stone steps beside the high platform. They were also dark red, but when Chu Yu walked up, whether it was the high platform or the stone steps, they all seemed to have a life of their own. They were flowing with a faint red color, as if they were beating hearts.

Shu Yu stumbled on the stone steps and fell to the side of the person who didn't react at all.

At this moment, Chu Yu forgot everything around her. She forgot that she had secretly made up her mind to restrain herself. She forgot that she couldn't let Tian Jueming see anything strange about her. She only felt incomparably sad. Tears naturally flowed out and fell onto her trembling hands.

When she came closer, she realized that Fu Wang's chest was also pierced through by a chain, tightly binding him there.

Chu Yu reached out to touch his cheek. It was cold to the touch, like a lifeless corpse.

She then reached out to hold his hand. She covered his equally cold hand with hers.

Tian Jueming stood in place with his hands behind his back. He had a smile on his face. He didn't stop Chu Yu's actions. He just watched as Chu Yu ran over, trembling all over as she touched the figure.

Chu Yu was very sad. He could see that.

But so what?

Would she feel more pain and sadness than him?

It wasn't until he saw Chu Yu trying to touch the chains that he opened his mouth and said,

"My disciple, what are you doing?"

Chu Yu's body trembled. She grabbed Fu Wang's hand and turned to look at him.

Tian Jueming slowly walked over and stepped onto the high platform. He then hugged Chu Yu from behind and whispered in her ear, "Have you forgotten why we came here?

It's to completely destroy this evil Demon Lord. Come, take the Nine Killing Needle I gave you and stab it into the body of this demon in front of you. "

As he spoke, he placed a Nine Killing Needle into Chu Yu's hand. He grabbed Chu Yu's hand and was about to stab Fu Wang's body with her.

Chu Yu, who was originally stiff, suddenly used all her strength to break free. She then waved her hand and threw the needle far away.

Tian Jueming let go of her hand and stood behind her. He leisurely said, "What's wrong? My disciple doesn't have the heart?

As long as you kill him, your disciple won't be sad anymore. Isn't that great?

Killing him won't be difficult for you. It'll be easier than killing anyone else in this world because he won't resist. "

Chu Yu heard this and trembled even more. She let out a long breath. Her voice was still choked with sobs. "… You, are you Fu Wang?"

"What do you think?" Tian Jueming asked with a smile.

"How can a righteous disciple of a True Cultivation Sect and a demon who has killed countless people be the same person?"

"State Preceptor, Ye Linhuai, Hidden Mist, are they both you?" Chu Yu asked.

She vaguely guessed before, but she didn't dare to believe it. Later, she tested it on Ninth Martial Uncle's body a few times and found that Ninth Martial Uncle really couldn't give her that familiar feeling of security. Then, just now, when she touched Fu Wang's body, that familiar feeling once again moved her.

All the famous detectives in the past and present told her a truth. The most impossible thing was often the truth. Moreover, a woman's sixth sense was often the strongest.

Now that she saw Tian Jueming's reaction just now, she could basically confirm it.

Tian Jueming, who made her feel that he was extremely similar to Fu Wang, was indeed Fu Wang.

Should she be happy?

Fu Wang wasn't dead. He was still by her side.

Should she be angry?

Fu Wang had been lying to her all this time. He didn't even acknowledge her when he saw that she was sad.

Should she cry or laugh?

Chu Yu was even sadder than before because her big fish had turned evil. It seemed to be much more serious than in the original novel. It was very likely that she was the cause.

Tian Jueming stopped laughing. He reached out and touched the tears on Chu Yu's face. "Oh?

Why do you think so? "

"Because, only Fu Wang can make me feel at ease."

Tian Jueming suddenly bent down and licked the tears on Chu Yu's face.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other and breathed. Tian Jueming pressed his forehead against Chu Yu's head. "Xiao Yu, the Nine Killing Needles can indeed kill me completely. If it's Xiao Yu, I won't resist. Then, Xiao Yu, do you want to kill me and get rid of evil for the people?"

"No." Chu Yu slowly shook her head.

"I thought that between personal feelings and righteousness, Xiao Yu would choose righteousness. Is Xiao Yu's so-called love so important that it can make you give up your bottom line and conscience?

Isn't Xiao Yu very kind, hmm? "

Although he was calling Chu Yu by her old nickname, Fu Wang's tone no longer had the intoxicating love from a long time ago.

He let go of Chu Yu. His expression was no longer as gentle as a mask, nor was he pretending to be indifferent. Instead, it was filled with a charming evil aura.

His pair of black eyes turned blood-red. When he stared at someone, there was a strong sense of oppression.

"You're a good person. I like you. You're a bad person. I like you too. The only difference is that when I like you, I feel relaxed or heavy.

How can I stop liking you just like that? It's been a long time for you, but for me, not long ago, we were still eating and sleeping together at home. How can I do anything to you? "Chu Yu gritted her teeth and said.