The dragon snake walked into the magic circle very leisurely. When it reached the center of the magic circle, Zimo shouted angrily, "Get up!"
The bright moonlight flowed through every crack, turning into strands of silk thread to bind the dragon snake. The dragon snake felt no pain and naturally looked at Zimo with gloating pleasure, teasing him, "Little thing, you are mine!"
At that moment, something strange happened. The moonlight poured down in ever greater waves, and the dragon snake was unexpectedly crushed into its original form by the magic circle. Its huge head was raised high, and the black energy on its body slowly emerged. It cursed, "How dare you!"
How could the dragon snake not be angry? The demonic aura that had been hidden so well was now fully revealed. Not only that, it increased several times. The dragon snake could even hear the rumbling thunder in the sky.
The dragon snake realized that its thunder tribulation was about to come, but at this time, it had no way to retreat. However, the magic circle imprisoned its body. It had spiritual power but could not use it. At this time, blood flowed from the corner of Zimo's mouth, which was extremely beautiful. He covered his mouth and said to Biluo, "The thunder tribulation is coming, let's go!"
Although Biluo was injured, they were all minor injuries. At this time, he turned into the original form of a nine-tailed fox. The nine tails tightly wrapped around Zimo, and he broke through the window and flew out without hesitation.
That day, there were continuous thunders and numerous lightning flashes. The forests of Qingqiu Kingdom were also ablaze, and the dragon snake was completely blown to ashes in the thunderstorm, and not even its soul remained.
This magic circle is a forbidden technique in Taoism. The person who casts this magic circle must use his life to maintain the operation of the magic circle. The complete death of the dragon snake caused Zimo's hair to turn white overnight, and he looked very old. Biluo had already burst into tears, and was angry that he had implicated Zimo.
Biluo found a lot of herbs and boiled them into a bitter medicinal juice. Even his clothes were stained with a faint herbal scent. Zimo could only lean against the rocks at this moment, unable to move at all. But when he saw the blue veins on his hands like earthworms, he knew that he must be extremely ugly.
In fact, when he fell in love with Biluo, he thought that Biluo was a fox with an extremely long lifespan, while he was just a human who had only lived for a few hundred years.
But he really doesn't regret it.
Zimo drank all the medicine Biluo prepared and even teased her, "Biluo, if I die, you can find a young and handsome man."
Biluo turned her back, letting the tears roll down her cheeks, her eyes filled with burning heartache, and said firmly, "I only want you."
Even if she gets old, she will be with him wherever he goes.
Zimo forced a comfortable smile and slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to stroke Biluo's back, but his hand hung in mid-air and fell rapidly. When Biluo turned around, Zimo was no longer alive, with only a bitter smile on his lips.
Biluo put down the medicine bowl with a mournful look and laid her head on Zimo's chest. Her expression was ashen, and she let her tears soak Zimo's clothes. Her voice was like that of an old woman, creaky and unpleasant. "I said, wherever you go, I'll go."
Biluo is dead.
When he died, a light drizzle began to fall from the sky, washing away all the filth. The water Qilin, who was leaning against the Samsara Well, suddenly woke up, his nails digging deep into his palms. He couldn't help but cover his aching chest, his tone filled with helplessness, "Biluo..."
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