The ghost king, who thinks highly of himself, probably did not expect that he originally regarded as the prey he must win in his pocket, but he turned his back on the guest and wanted to control him.
The ghost king was furious in his heart, but he controlled it later, and Chang Ming took advantage of the gap to take advantage of it and grasped it firmly.
"Minghui, what a beautiful little lady."
Yes, she is beautiful.
In early spring, she walked from the embankment in a skirt embroidered with spring grass, with lavender flowers blooming on both sides, and the skirt swayed slowly with the pace. The spring grass was embroidered by her own hands, so people couldn't tell whether it was peanuts on the skirt. , or the spring grass stepped down from the skirt, adding embellishment to the flowers.
Her hands have always been very coincidental. Like her appearance, the world said that the cymbidium heart was tailor-made for her.
But her beauty doesn't stop there.
Minghui is very smart, not the kind of clever one who pretends to be smart. She can learn almost everything. If it weren't for her weak meridians, she could have become a world-famous master-level master with her aptitude. Unfortunately, Heaven is jealous of Yingcai, and Minghui even She couldn't even practice the ordinary inner breath, but she didn't get discouraged by it, so she went to read again. She had read almost all the books. She not only recited it, but also told him the author's meaning, but unfortunately the Confucian school did not accept it. Female disciple, she had to learn by herself and ask the great Confucian in private, some so-called famous people saw that she was a woman, not only refused to answer, but also refused to ask the door directly, not even giving the opportunity to ask questions, he was not angry, and wanted to teach those people a lesson, But he was stopped by Minghui.
She said that if Confucianism was not accepted, she would take the book as a teacher, and the way of cultivation was unfamiliar, so she helped him to cultivate, and she went to study medicine, which could not only save people in the world, but also help him heal when he was injured.
"and after?"
later…
Deep in his consciousness, a voice kept warning him to wake up as soon as possible. The Ghost King clenched his fists and tried to grab Changming, but he fell back and softly in mid-air, his breathing became heavier, and the eyeballs under his eyelids trembled, as if he was about to open it at any time.
He Xiyun looked terrified.
With the ghost king under control, the attack power of the surrounding ghosts seems to have weakened. She and He Qingmo killed the ghosts while observing the situation on the ghost king and Changming's side.
"what happened… "
Chapter slowly woke up, holding his head and frowning.
He still seemed to be immersed in the shadow of being caught for a ghost marriage. From time to time, he was afraid, and even his eyes were full of fear.
"Where are we?"
No one was free to answer his questions. He Xiyun slashed down with his long sword, and a red-clothed ghost split into two halves. Although it was a soul body, blood was splattered on the face of the chapter, and the latter couldn't help shouting.
"what!!!"
The ghost king's body trembled slightly, and suddenly opened his eyes.
The shouting of the chapter caused him to break free from the demonic sound for a short time, his eyes were gleaming, and he suddenly launched an attack.
"Sword come!"
Chang Ming stepped back in time, squeezed the sword in his hand, and drew the Sifei sword in front of him.
Ghost horns rang out everywhere, and the sound was more mournful than the sound, like a hungry beast rushing towards the prey that he had already fancy, whistling fiercely and full of hatred, entangled, and slaughtered.
"God saves the three cleanliness, calms the five qi, Zixuanjie sword, establishes the universe, and decrees!"
He Qingmo's expression was cold and solemn, and he pointed and pinched the tactic, beaming the sword into light, and instantly the purple qi shot up to the sky with him as the center, spread out, and the sword qi spread one after another, suddenly the heaven and earth were all over the place, and the universe was cleaned up, and it was clear.
The screams of the ghosts stopped immediately, and within half a mile of their bodies, they were temporarily quiet.
He Xiyun's pressure dropped suddenly, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that if she was here, it would definitely be difficult for her to cope with the current predicament alone, and I'm afraid it would drag Changming down and become a burden to the other party.
Fortunately, there is Qingmo.
But He Qingmo was actually not easy. Although he didn't show it, he secretly observed Changming's every move.
He knew very well that if Changming was safe, they would be safe, and if something happened to Changming, they would not be able to escape.
Zheng!
The Sifei Sword let out a long cry, shaking away the ghostly qi that lingered.
The Ghost King didn't feel the threat of the sword energy coming towards his face, but he only felt the spring breeze blowing his face, gently caressing it, very like—
Like Minghui's soft and delicate little hands.
"How did Minghui die?"
Chang Ming asked gently, like talking to an old friend, kind and friendly, without the slightest hint of fireworks.
The ghost king frowned, his hand that was about to be stretched down, the ghost energy dissipated halfway, turned into black butterflies, and his consciousness finally sank slowly again.
The day Minghui died was also such a gloomy day as it is now.
She fell into her arms, the pain had made her unable to speak, she could only look at him with those long eyelashes, her sadness was unbearable.
He could feel Minghui's aura drifting away a little bit, but he couldn't catch it. He had just embarked on the road of cultivation, and all spells were only skinny, so he could only carry Minghui to the teacher's door. But it shows that Huishouyuan has been exhausted, and the immortals are helpless and helpless.
The white anger rushed out of Ming Hui's body, and those were all her anger.
He could see, but he was powerless.
Ayou…
Minghui was in great pain. He knew that living had become a torture for her.
He put his hand on Minghui's neck, but what greeted him was the expectant look on the other side.
She also wished the pain would end sooner.
Slowly tightening his hands, his expression was a bit more painful than the person in his arms.
Ming Hui's vitality was rapidly lost, his face flushed, and he began to turn pale again. His body trembled and struggled involuntarily, but he soon lost his strength and gradually softened until it became stiff.
He buried Minghui himself, but later...
Minghui actually turned into a ghost, seeing people kill people, meeting demons and killing demons, even he didn't know him.
Minghui, who died in his arms, actually lost two souls and three souls.
Later, he also became a serious ghost, conquered hundreds of ghosts, and became a ghost cultivator.
But he could never find his Minghui again.
I couldn't find the girl who slowly returned from the flowers on the street.
"Your Minghui was stabbed during his lifetime, and his soul was imprisoned after death. There is no way to the sky, no way to enter the earth, no way to live, no way to die, one person can't even die, and his soul can't rest in peace. Nothing exceeds the greatest pain in the world. The Taoist school has the technique of restraining ghosts, the Buddhist school has the diamond-suppressing ghost method, the demons also have the method of devouring ghosts, and the ghosts are transformed into spirits to nourish your cultivation. You have practiced for many years, and you are the king of ghosts. I know, in the end, who was she harmed by such a land?"
who is it
The ghost king let out a deep breath, and the black flames all over his body gradually thickened. The ghost cry, which had been silent for a while, seemed to echo from the four fields again in order to match his state of mind, from far to near, without a trace.
In the darkness, they couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and west. He Xiyun and the others only felt that the cold and suffocating energy rushed towards them again. Bing Lingling's biting bite was even more frightening than the biting bit. Blood.
Suddenly, the black energy surrounding the ghost king exploded!
He opened his eyes, his lips were crimson, and his murderous aura was far stronger than ever.
Chang Ming stood opposite him with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent, turning a blind eye.
The ghost king said slowly: "King Kong Suppressing Ghost Technique!"
…
Xu Jingxian felt that maybe she shouldn't jump off.
Because that monk didn't come to her at all.
Beneath the mist is a valley.
Ordinary people fall off the cliff and die in all likelihood. For monks, this is only a somewhat high distance.
As far as Xu Jingxian could see, there were five people who fell into the valley with her.
Five people, including her.
The monk who forced Xu Jingxian down the cliff was standing facing Yun Weisi, speechless.
The two seem to be old acquaintances, and they are not ordinary old acquaintances.
They did not have the surprise of reuniting old friends.
Speaking of enemies, it's not a big deal.
"It's you."
The monk stared at Yun Weisi for a long time, as if he was afraid of admitting his mistake. The shocked expression remained for a while, and then he quickly returned to calm.
"I didn't expect that you actually came out of Jiuzhongyuan. Yun Weisi, long time no see, stay safe?"
Cloud did not think and said nothing.
The monk squinted and smiled slightly, but there was no smile in his eyes.
"In the past, Yun Dao-zun sacrificed himself for the sake of the world, and personally entered Jiuzhongyuan to guard it. The poor monk admired such a state of mind. I thought that I would never see Yun Dao-zun again in this life, but I still have regrets in my heart, why Yun Dao Zun couldn't bear the loneliness and left Jiuzhongyuan. Could it be that the thousand magical places can't withstand the red dust of the ten directions after all, making Yun Daozun feel nostalgic?"
The emphasis of his speech could not be more gentle, as if standing in front of him was an old lover who had been in disrespect for many years, with a lot of affection, all in it, but his voice was very pleasant, low but not deep, clear and rhythmic, even a demon girl like Xu Jingxian, He couldn't help but blushed slightly.
"I'm fine, but you're sick." Yun Weisi said slowly, expressionless, "Yuan Yuanshou, you are so uneasy about me, is it because you have some shameful thoughts in the past, and now you are agitated for a while now. Is it wise? It took you years of immersion in Buddhism, and you can't even understand the relationship. I'm afraid I will disappoint you, my heart has never been on you."
Xu Jingxian opened her mouth slightly, suspecting that she had heard a shocking news about the inside story of Jianghu.
Looking at Yun Weisi again, it seems that he is just mocking.
There are very few people in the world who can be called the head of the school, and the head of the school surnamed Sun is the only one.
If she heard correctly, the head of the academy surnamed Sun should be the head of the Qingyun Temple, Sun Buku, who is respected by the world as Zen Master Buku.
Coincidentally, they had just met the dry lotus of Qingyun Temple in Luo Guo, and they met the head of their bald donkey so soon.
Xu Jingxian remembered that this Zen Master Buku had also worshipped under the sect of Jiufang Changming in the past. After that, Jiufang Changming left Buddhism. Sun Buku said that he betrayed Buddhism, and also announced to the world that the master and the disciples were cut off from the righteousness, and he wanted to hunt down his master. Promise never to give up.
In this way, Sun Buku and Yun Weisi are considered brothers and sisters.
The two Buddhist and Taoist sects have some discord in each other, but now that the old brothers and sisters have reunited, but they are in the second sect, can they not be even more jealous
At this moment, Xu Jingxian only hated that the two met at the wrong time and couldn't let herself sit on the small bench and shake the small fan to watch the show.