Zhao Youqing reacted immediately when she heard the voice, looked back, and her whole face turned pale as paper in an instant.
She grabbed Pei Jing's hand, her voice trembling slightly: "They are all people who came out of the tank."
Out of the tank? Pei Jing looked at her expression and was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you say that the ones kept in the tank are for eating?"
Zhao Youqing: "Most of it is used for eating, and a very small amount is used to cultivate monsters like this."
"They cannot die, and even if they die, they can be resurrected on the spot. If they bite you, whether you are a human or a ghost, you will turn into blood on the spot."
Pei Jing was horrified: "Is this thing so perverted?"
Zhao Youqing: "It was originally their last trump card. This time, we finally have a chance to use it."
She glanced at the top of the hill, quickly lifted her skirt, and ran along the edge of the hill with Pei Jingxian. Those monsters that looked like humans and dogs had been imprisoned in the tank for a long time. Their bodies were twisted, their faces were blue-gray, their facial features were swollen and blurred, and they opened their mouths and roared, rushing over from the bridge.
Zhao Youqing said: "There is no solution to these monsters in this world. The only way now is to find Zhang Qingshu!"
Pei Jing was stunned: "Why are you looking for him?"
She ran through the dense forest. She pushed the dead branches that blocked her way with her fingers, and stepped on the bones scattered all over the ground. Each step was the same as the one she had taken five hundred years ago. Finally, she ran to the center of the forest. It was a ruin. Bricks and tiles were piled on the ground. The wooden sign with the words "loyalty" and "honesty" engraved on it had rotted in the soil, and it was filled with a bloody color that was too strong to be torn apart.
Zhao Youqing stopped and said, "Do you know why Zhang Qingshu came back?"
She seemed to smile, but also seemed not to.
"I knew this day would come."
"He has always been such an extreme person, extremely evil, extremely good. His arrival is either the beginning of a nightmare or the end of a nightmare."
"He's back..." Zhao Youqing looked ahead, her voice as light as snow. "This time, I'm going to end this place, and myself as well."
Pei Jing: "What?"
Zhao Youqing walked forward. This area of ruins was ruled by something, and even the air was tainted with a sticky fishy smell.
As soon as she entered the barrier, her breath began to become weak, her figure gradually faded, and her whole body was almost transparent.
Pei Jing held her back: "Don't go in, just wait outside."
Zhao Youqing tilted her head to look at him, gave a pale and strange smile, and said, "Why are you waiting outside? The person I've been waiting for is inside. Once the obsession is gone, everything will be over."
Pei Jing thought she was crazy: "I'll help you end it."
Zhao Youqing suddenly said, "Young Master, please save him."
Pei Jing: "Who to save?"
"Zhang Qingshu." Zhao Youqing smiled, her eyes were bloodshot with a few fleeting tears: "He is also your friend who saved you - he wants to end this place. He wants everyone to be buried with him." Her fingers clenched tightly, almost spasming: "That jar is the source of all evil, and the secret of the immortality of these monsters. But it is also the place where he came back to life!
She has been in this village for hundreds of years.
Know everything.
Rainy night. Thunder. Mountains collapsed. The earth split apart.
The palace. The young man. The most talented man in the capital. A stunning glance.
Memories flooded back like a tide. She recalled the exquisite wedding dress in her bedroom.
She spent a year embroidering it, but before she could wear it, her fiancé was executed by her father. Blood was flowing down from the Qiankun Palace. She hurried over, but was stopped by a maid at the door of the palace. The maid said, "Princess, go back. You shouldn't look at these things."
The maid covered her eyes, and she stood blankly in the rain in the dark world.
The boy's desperate and collapsed roar woke her up from her dreams day and night thereafter.
Zhang Qingshu was a strange man, neither good nor evil, neither good nor bad. But when she was in her prime, the first person she fell in love with was this lazy and weird scholar who didn't fit in with the people around him.
So love and hate are intertwined, and grudges and grievances are obsessive and hard to separate.
Zhao Youqing tightly grasped Pei Jing's arm, tears rolling down her cheeks. She gritted her teeth and said word by word: "His body is in that jar, and the bottom of the jar is connected to another space - go quickly - stop him! - Don't let him destroy the jar!"
It was heart-wrenching, and blood was seeping out from between his teeth.
She also wanted to end this place, but she didn't want him to do it this way. She couldn't do it and watch him die.
Pei Jing nodded hurriedly: "Don't get excited, don't get excited."
He suddenly recalled Shu Yan's appearance, tired and irritable. At that time, he thought Zhang Qingshu was so extreme, and he was the biggest villain. If he wanted to live in the world, why didn't he commit suicide? Unexpectedly, this madman really didn't want to live, no wonder he always looked disgusted with the world.
But if he dies, he dies. Can you please not drag him into this
Pei Jing asked Zhao Youqing, who was about to disappear, to stay and walked deeper into the cave.
At this time, the undead monster chasing from the river also arrived at the entrance of the ruins.
The barrier here seemed to be only effective against things in the village. As soon as the monsters came in, they immediately bled, their skin burst, and their veins surged. They screamed in pain. However, their bodies had the ability to resuscitate, so when Pei Jing turned around, his mouth twitched in fear. The group of monsters that had turned into humans, their stomachs were broken, their skin was cracked, and their intestines were dragging on the ground, but they could not die. Their eyes were red, and they rushed straight to bite him.
"Depend on."
Pei Jing rarely cursed and ran inside without looking back. There were no extra roads in this ruin, so he walked forward and finally saw the end, a house that was intact.
The door was tightly closed, and behind it was a bloody scene.
Pei Jing used his hands to hit the door desperately, pulling, tugging, and bumping, but he couldn't open it. He was very anxious and didn't want to die here with Zhang Qingshu, a lunatic. Besides, he came to save Chu Junyu. He stared at the crack in the door and stabbed it with Lingyun Sword, but he couldn't make a mark.
Running and screaming approached.
Looking back, I saw a group of unkillable monsters, bloody and ferocious, approaching more and more. Their teeth were so sharp that they made me despair.
Pei Jing took out a talisman that his master had given him from his arms. He didn't know what to use it for, but he decided to use it to hold back the monsters first.
Blood dripped onto the paper, and the talisman paper was thrown directly, and it stopped in the air. After a brief calm, the plain paper suddenly surged with a vast and profound sword intent, and the blue light was cold, piercing the sky. The power of the ancestor in the God Transformation Stage was extremely terrifying. With a loud bang, the entire space exploded, and the huge pressure even affected the yard.
In an instant, the surrounding stones and trees shattered, and the monster behind him let out a deafening roar.
Pei Jing was staring at the door with all his heart and eyes, but there was no sign of hesitation.
This is a barrier, a barrier.
"Those monsters are immortal. I don't think I can suppress them for long. If they pounce on me, will I die a miserable death?"
Pei Jing pulled the corner of his mouth: "Chu Junyu, I saved you this time, and I got myself into trouble."
He really never thought that there would be such a door that even the ancestors of the Spiritualization Stage could not open. There was an atmosphere in the yard that made him despair, desperate but kind.
The magic weapons his master gave him were all used at full power. Master Yunxiao, a cultivator who had reached the perfect state of incarnation and ascended half a step, was a well-deserved peak power.
Such a person is absolutely untouchable. How terrifying must the person who created this chaotic world be
No, Pei Jing suddenly felt cold.
Maybe... ...it shouldn't be a human.
… There are things in this world that are superior to living beings.
He felt his ankles being grabbed and it was freezing cold.
A strong stench.
Pei Jing lowered his head.
A ghost covered in blood and crawling on all fours slowly raised its head, its eye sockets empty and its face blurry.
At this last moment.
The dust and smoke after the explosion.
In the vast sword intent.
He heard Chu Junyu's voice again through a door. The young man's voice was cold and clear, like a handful of snow, just like the first time.
He said.
"Pei Yuzhi."
... ... Pei Yuzhi.
What did he call him
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