The ground trembled more and more violently.
The ghost king and Xu Jingxian had long since disappeared, but the boulders above their heads fell one by one, and cracks appeared in the entire stone wall and began to collapse.
Chang Ming was not in a hurry to leave.
He and Yun Weisi were clinging to the cliff, with only a square inch under their feet, crumbling and precarious.
Chang Ming raised his head, looking for the exit here.
Where the small world is connected to the small world, there must be nodes that are disconnected.
Yun Weisi was strangely silent.
He has been looking at the direction in which Shengjue fell under the abyss, his eyes not blinking for a moment.
Shengjue once looked at him before he died.
That glance was half-smiling, meaningful, and seemed to contain endless meanings.
What does the saint want to say
Yun Weisi is not a person who likes to think wildly, but he subconsciously feels that something is wrong.
He recalled how the two played against each other.
In recent years, the cultivation base of Shengjue has increased a lot. It is not what it used to be. Yun Weisi can clearly feel that the strength of Shengjue is already close to that of the great master.
The opponent's failure stemmed from carelessness. Shengjue underestimated the enemy, thinking that in his own territory, he would not take Yun Weisi seriously at all, which eventually led to his death.
But is this really the case
Yun Weisi touched his heart.
The familiar heartbeat is transmitted through the palm of the hand, and it seems to be no different from before.
Suddenly, a sneer came from his ear.
Ah.
No, it wasn't from my ears, it came from my heart.
Yun Weisi frowned.
Is that his original voice, or what did Shengjue do before he died
I heard that there is a mind art in Buddhism called Xuan Nian Tong, which can sneak a ray of spiritual thoughts into the sea of consciousness of the other party, coexist with it, eavesdrop on the other party's thoughts, and over time steal the soul of the spiritual platform, and even steal the house.
Could it be that Shengjue did not hesitate to use himself as a bait to plant a ray of magic in his heart with his life
"how?"
Chang Ming noticed his abnormality, lightly pressed his arm, and asked beside him.
Yun Weisi suddenly felt that his hand was as hot as a soldering iron. Subconsciously want to let go!
As soon as the thought came up, he was stunned again.
This kind of anxiety and boredom had never existed before.
He closed his eyes and calmed down.
"It's okay, find a way to get out first."
Ah.
The voice fell, and the sneer sounded in my heart again.
It's his own voice.
He tried his best to die here, but because he wanted to save Zhou. Did he care about the changes in you
"Yun Weisi!"
The raised voice cleared the fog in front of his eyes, causing his body to tremble slightly.
"Are you really okay?" Changming asked again.
Yun Weisi was also a little puzzled.
When he was in Luo Guo's Glazed Tile Pagoda, Chang Ming had temporarily suppressed his demonic energy. Although it could not be completely eradicated, Yun Hai and Yun Weisi had already been integrated into one, and they would no longer be out of control.
He looked down at his hand, the red line stopped in the middle of the palm, it was almost invisible, and he didn't go any further.
Is it really holy
"Go out and talk." Yun Weisi said.
Chang Ming didn't have time to ask any more questions, the entire cave collapsed instantly, those ice shoots were submerged by boulders, and Shengjue's bones had long been buried under it.
"follow me!"
…
The ghost king Linghuyou found that he was chasing down the ghost fire just now, but fell into a sea of ice.
The clear blue sea water floated around, and under the ice bamboo shoots, it was such a glazed world.
The sea water was freezing cold, but it was nothing to the ghost king. He had long since lost his body that would be affected by heat and cold, and he could still survive even in the sea of fire.
Let him stare coldly is the scene ahead.
One person was trapped on the iron pillar by the iron chain, his long hair was floating in the water, his head was slightly drooping, and he could not see his face clearly.
Linghuyou subconsciously felt that the figure was very familiar and very important to him.
Arm is caught.
Black flames rose up all over his body, and he turned his head to look at the person who was approaching, ghostly.
The other party froze for a moment, as if startled by him.
"Can't go over!"
He Qingmo did not speak, but his voice was clearly transmitted to the ghost king through his divine sense.
"This is a formation. If you want to leave, you have to find the formation, but the one in front must be a trap!"
He landed here earlier than the ghost king, and he had already looked around. This sea of ice could not be seen at a glance, and it was very easy to get lost. He Qingmo turned around three times, and the first time he saw Tie Zhu and the pillar. The person above, when he circled back for the second time, the same place, but Tiezhu disappeared. The third time is now, there are more ghost kings, and Tiezhu appeared again.
He Qingmo is the best among the disciples of the Immortal Mansion in Shenxiao. He is especially good at fighting. His master once said to him that all the people in the world who are good at setting up and breaking formations, except for Chi Bijiang, the master of the Vientiane Palace, should be That's him.
But he couldn't see through the formation in front of him.
There is only one exception in the world's formations Yunyun, which made him turn around for a long time and still can't find any clues, and that is the formation that Chi Bijiang laid out by himself.
Legend has it that this woman was amazingly talented, but was naturally weak and unable to cultivate, so she devoted all her energy to studying astronomical numbers and divination, and eventually became a generation of everyone.
It's a pity that Chi Bijiang died. I heard that the news of the death came out last month, but no one knows the real cause and date of death, and I don't know what the inside story is.
He Qingmo pulled back his messy thoughts and found that the ghost king had shaken his hand away and walked forward step by step.
He was so anxious that he rushed forward to stop the person, but he didn't expect the ghost king to make a sudden attack, and the black flames shot up to the sky, rushing down the sea, and instantly pushed him away. Qing Mo was tied and unable to move.
"That's a trap, don't go forward!"
The ghost king glanced at him lightly, the yin qi was terrifying, He Qingmo felt that the blood all over his body was frozen, and he was almost speechless.
After turning enemies into friends, the ghost king spent two days with them. In the past two days, the other party was like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world. He was new to everything. He didn't let it go when setting up the formation. He even asked about the basic rules of formation, and asked He Qingmo very impatiently. Getting familiar with each other, and even knowing the past experience of the other party, He Qingmo thought that the two were already friends.
Looking at the ghost king at this time, it was as if he was looking at an ant. He Qingmo had no doubt that the other party would kill him at any time.
What friends, shit friends, it's all wishful thinking!
A silk yarn flew over and blocked the way the Ghost King was going.
Xu Jingxian appeared out of nowhere and confronted the ghost king. Her cultivation was naturally much higher than that of He Qingmo, who devoted herself to studying the formation. The ghost king also found it difficult, and it was impossible to expel Xu Jingxian for a while.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, stop him!" He Qingmo conveyed the message with his divine sense and was very anxious.
Xu Jingxian didn't know the ghost king, but she knew He Qingmo. Although she hated this person, the gloomy aura on the ghost king made her feel uncomfortable, and her hostility was abrupt. Even if He Qingmo didn't say it, she would take action.
The man tied to the iron pillar slowly raised his head.
The ghost king's eyes touched the other side, and he couldn't help being shocked.
help me…
He heard the man say so.
"You're crazy, there is no one on the iron pillar, it's just a bone skeleton!"
The ghost king turned a deaf ear, he regarded Xu Jingxian who wanted to stop him as the same hatred, black flames erupted from his body, and rolled towards Xu Jingxian overwhelmingly, with a fierce trend and murderous aura.
Xu Jingxian gritted her teeth, barely holding on to him with her spiritual power, and the situation was unresolved for a while.
Some of the cute ghost kings in the past two days have disappeared. He Qingmo spurned himself who had been wrong. He even had a little sympathy for what happened to the ghost king, but the ghost king who wanted to kill them with his shot, It is the truly terrifying existence.
Black flame licked the sleeves of the robe and immediately took an inch, spread to the entire sleeve, and then surrounded the whole body, the spiritual power could not be shaken at all, the clothes were hanged by the black flame, and the two could only watch the ghost king step by step towards Tie Zhu.
There seemed to be ghosts and fires lingering around Bai Gu, the stars and the blue ghosts tempted his mind.
Kill them and she will come back to life.
kill them.
kill!
He Qingmo watched the Ghost King walk halfway and stopped, thinking that he suddenly woke up, but unexpectedly, the other party turned around and reached out to grab him!
His line of sight was instantly occupied by the black flames, and the black was cut open in the icy blue, and it quickly approached with a strong breath of death.
And Xu Jingxian—
Under such pressure, Shaling was shattered inch by inch, and Xu Jingxian was distressed to death. Now Zhou's life and death are uncertain, her shark has not yet been obtained, and now even the only magic weapon she can hold will be destroyed!
Behind the ghost king, black flames suddenly rose, claws and claws, screaming and condensing into a huge black shadow, like a ghost in the dark night, covering the sky with one hand, jumping up and rushing towards them!
At the critical moment, Xu Jingxian thought a lot.
She thought of her elusive scorpion, and thought that she finally got the real grass, but she didn't have time to completely use it for her own use, so she had to be imposing at the Qianlin Conference, so that everyone in the world would remember the magic cultivator. Xu Jingxian's reputation is not worth her life. As for the extreme realms of breaking through the void and becoming immortal, she has never hoped that she could achieve it.
But from the time she left Jiuzhongyuan, she couldn't help being dragged into the whirlpool. There were many twists and turns in conspiracy and tricks, and she couldn't be idle for a moment. The invisible hand has swept the world, turning the whole world into chaos. In the past, the change of dynasties was just a battle between ordinary people and ordinary people. The monks are far away from the mundane world. They can sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. The ordinary people will naturally ask When they came up, Xu Jingxian practiced from a mortal girl. What she wanted was not the avenue of longevity, but the ability to completely control her own life.
But now she suddenly felt a sense of fear, not because of the imminent danger, but because she felt that even if the ghost king didn't kill her, she would still be unable to avoid the danger that followed.
Ghost kings, demons, Wanlian Buddha Land, what is hidden behind these people...
Huge black flames poured down from the top of their heads, swallowing them with their mouths open.
Xu Jingxian opened her eyes slightly, her heartbeat stopped at this moment.
The next moment may be her death!
…
Su He moved to Youdu ten years ago.
He originally lived in the suburbs and farmed every day for a living. The couple gave birth to a son and a daughter. The daughter was married far away, and the son went to the city to do small business. Because of his active mind, the days were getting better. Not only did he buy a house in Youdu, but he also married He took the daughter of the shopkeeper of the rice shop and took the Su He couple to the city for a family reunion.
Su He has worked hard all his life, and he is naturally happy to be able to enjoy the happiness when he is old, but he can't rest, and he always thinks about the few acres of land in his hometown - most of which are rented out to neighbors for farming, and he specially keeps a few for himself. On weekdays, I raise chickens and ducks with my old wife, and tend to the crops. I go back to the city to live for a few days every month.
On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the son's family was supposed to leave the city and go back to the countryside to worship the ancestors, but the daughter-in-law was about to give birth, and the family was worried. After discussion, they decided to let the son stay in the city to take care of the daughter-in-law. He and his old wife finished worshiping their ancestors in their hometown, and then rushed back to the city before the gate of the night city closed.
Originally everything was going well, but today it was getting dark very early, and just after Shen Shi passed, the sky was getting darker, and the red glow was over the top of the head, red as if stained with blood.
"Old man, why am I seeing something wrong with this day? Is there something wrong with my eyes?" The old wife pulled Su He out to see.
Su He also thought it was weird no matter how he looked at it.
"Could it be that because today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, wouldn't everyone say that, the gates of hell are open?"
"Why wasn't it like this in previous years?"
"Shh, stop talking, hurry up and pack up, the carriage is still waiting for us outside!"
Su He's son sent a man from the rice shop to pick up the old couple in a carriage. Su He and his wife didn't need to pack much. They usually have clothes to eat, and every home in the city has everything they should have. For food, Su He's old wife was thinking about her son's desire to eat sweet potatoes grown in his hometown in the countryside.
It’s not far from the country to the city, and it can be reached in less than an hour on weekdays. Today, because of the load, I walked slower. When I entered the city, it was completely dark, and there was a smell of burning paper money everywhere.
After all, it was a festival, so Su He didn't think much about it. Every family during the Mid-Autumn Festival was offering sacrifices to their ancestors, and braziers were often placed at the door to burn paper. In addition, Youdu originally worshiped Buddha, and burned incense every day. He lived in the city for a long time. I have long been used to this smell, but today the smell is particularly strong. Su He should have felt choking on his nose. For some reason, he did not cover his nose and cough, and his eyes were not sore. Instead, he felt that there was a special fragrance in the ash.
Like the aroma of burning incense on weekdays, it is a little different. It is thick but not strong. It makes people want to smell it again. The body is also lazy, and the whole body is stretched and comfortable.
Su He yawned one by one. He sat in front of him, and the coachman beside him was similar to him. Fortunately, he would arrive at the door soon. Su He thought of going back to say hello to his son, so he washed his face and rested.
He was about to jump out of the carriage when his body suddenly froze.
The brazier at the neighbor's door suddenly burst into flames, and a black shadow seemed to follow, ferocious and evil, opening his mouth to bite!
Su He thought that he was dazzled, and quickly rubbed his eyes.
The black shadow really disappeared, it seemed like an illusion just now.
He muttered a few words, turned around and lifted the curtain to call his wife, but saw the most terrifying scene in his life.
A group of human-shaped black figures were lying on the body of his old wife who had been in the muddy water, chewing and chewing, as if gnawing on something.
Taking a closer look, the old wife's ear and the right half of her face had been gnawed away, blood stained, and her bones were exposed.
Su He first took two steps back, then shouted loudly, grabbed the wooden stick in the carriage and hit the shadow!
When the wooden stick fell, the black shadow was suddenly shattered and dissipated, and then a little blackness condensed into a human shape, and suddenly jumped back to the car and disappeared without a trace!
Su He whimpered and rushed to shake his old wife to wake him up, but the other party didn't respond after shaking for a long time. Then he remembered to call his family for help, so he quickly went to ask the doctor. He stumbled out of the car and rushed to the door.
The driver had long since disappeared, and there was suffocating silence everywhere. Only the flames in the brazier were crackling, and Su He had no time to pay attention. He shouted and knocked on the door.
The door was closed, and opened with a push.
There was also a brazier in the yard, and a stack of paper money was blown up by the wind and scattered in the sky.
"Axin! Axin! Come out, something happened to your mother!"
Su He called out his son's name with a crying voice, but no one responded.
His mind was in chaos, and he ran to the backyard subconsciously.
The two-way house was just a few steps away, and Su He quickly heard some movement.
"Axin! Hurry, hurry out with me, your mother..."
His voice stopped abruptly.
There were two bodies lying on the ground, one large and one small.
The older one was a woman with a high and bulging belly. It looked like she was seven or eight months pregnant and was about to give birth.
The youngest is his three-year-old grandson. He is always lively and smart, and likes to throw himself at him for candy.
Su He opened his eyes wide, as if he never knew this family.
Because his son, Su Xin, was lying on his daughter-in-law's stomach, taking one bite at a time, and his mouth kept stirring.
The lantern under the eaves swayed in the wind, causing the shadow on Su Xin's face to sway.
Su He even saw that half of his daughter-in-law's stomach had been bitten off, inside, inside...
He didn't dare to think about it any more, and could only make a weak voice from his throat: "Axin, what are you doing..."
Su Xin stopped and slowly raised his head.
No, this is not his son anymore!
This is a monster!
Su He looked at his blood-red eyes and suddenly thought.
For some reason, he didn't dare to go forward at all. He turned around and ran by instinct, staggering, even if his feet were weak, he would run out.
huh... huh...
Su He didn't even know if the bellows-like sound came from his chest, or if the monster behind him was chasing after him.
But soon, he felt that it was too early to relax, Su He looked around, the streets were all empty, only scraps of paper money floated out from the courtyards, with sparks, floating in the air.
"Help! Help! There are monsters! Come on!"
Su He felt that he had shouted loud enough, but it was such a big secluded capital that people came and went on weekdays, and there were many families in the place where they lived.
Don't talk about people, you can't even hear a dog bark.
"Ho, ho..."
In the distance, Su He saw that someone seemed to have heard his call for help, opened the door and came out to look, and ran over without thinking.
"Lang Jun, hurry up, hurry up and help me, we—"
The man raised his head and smiled slowly towards Su He, but his chin was missing, and when he smiled, he could still see the white teeth and the bones inside.
Su He couldn't run anymore, took two steps back and threw himself on the ground.
In the dark sky, there was a trace of blood red.
He didn't understand why, everything was fine yesterday, why did Youdu become like this when he came back after going out
What exactly happened here
Is he still in a nightmare that he can't wake up from
Why
"what!!!!!"
A shrill scream cut through the night sky, startling a few crows perched on the branches.
Bloody, still continuing.