Jia Mo

Chapter 137: Life and death (2)

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Countless vague and hideous grimace stuck to the frost barrier, and the roar was so sharp that it could penetrate the eardrum. Looking down from above, all the snake witches were wrapped and stacked together, densely packed and pitch black, like a black tide of ants, wrapping Qi Yin and Fu Lan in the middle. Yun Zhi squatted on Wen Xue Jian, and the black cat yawned on his shoulder. Yun Zhi took out the glass mirror and said, "How do you two plan to break through?"

"What else can be done, kill them. Stay away from you, don't get in the way, I will use Wuluo's secret method to freeze these gangsters to death." Qi Yin's voice came from inside.

"They will continue to be reborn." Yun Zhi said.

"It takes time for them to regenerate. I calculated it, and it will take about ten breaths. That is to say, after I freeze them to death, we have ten breaths to return to the Diyuan Rift." Qi Yin said, "You go to the Diyuan first, When we go up, you and the little uncle will blow up the hole, and these gangsters won't be able to get out."

This was a good idea. Yun Zhi retracted the glazed mirror and was about to stand up when his knees suddenly softened, and the whole person, including the black cat, plunged into the poisonous gray-red lava mist. Below is the surging frenzy of snake witches, and Yun Zhi was instantly overwhelmed. Qi Lingshu was so shocked, he shouted "Yunzhi" aloud, and immediately jumped down with him. Two people and one cat fell from here, and the tide of snake witches turned instantly, and the rivers flowed in mightily.

Qi Yin and Fu Lan stayed in the barrier, and saw the grimace disappear one by one on the glass-like barrier wall. The two were at a loss, not knowing what happened. The glass mirror on Qi Yin's hand lit up, and the voice of Qi Lingshu came from inside, "Qi Yin, we are surrounded."

"Aren't you guys holding swords? Are these turtle grandsons able to fly?" Qi Yin asked in shock.

The black cat's body instantly swelled, and in an instant it was the size of a tiger. It looked around viciously, swallowed a bunch of snake witches, its sharp fangs crushed the flesh and blood, and the mouth was full of blood. Qi Lingshu set up the barrier with difficulty, Yun Zhi leaned in the crook of his right arm, clutching his forehead, and there was blood in the crevices of his fingers.

"No, something happened to Yunzhi."

"What happened to the dog thief?"

"I don't know yet," Qi Lingshu frowned, "he can't stand up anymore. The previous strategy is invalid, do you still remember Fuxi's heart? It is surrounded by magma, and the snake witch can't get through. The heart is closer to us, so let's avoid it there. Dodge. We are twenty paces northwest of you, I count three, you make the way for us!"

"it is good."

Qi Yin and Fu Lan looked at each other, with their backs facing each other, each drew their knives and swords. Fu Lan slowly lowered her body, crouched down, and the bone-cutting knife converged behind her elbow, a crescent moon that was extremely cold. This is the pre-fight stance, like a wolf about to pounce, this stance allows him to accelerate to the fastest speed in the shortest time and swing the knife.

"three."

The countdown began, Qi Yin licked his teeth, and the knuckles of his hand holding the hilt of the sword crackled.

"two."

"one!"

The frost barrier disappeared instantly, and two people on the left and the right rushed out at the same time. They tacitly did not use the Winter Technique, because they were afraid of accidentally hurting Qi Lingshu and them, they only used the most primitive killing method. Chopping, stabbing, and bone-cutting, the snake witch's sharp roar stopped under their swords, and the gushing blood was like sticky red paint.

The snake witches hissed one after another, the golden-red circular runes appeared in front of them, and the vast sky fire rolled inside like dragons and snakes. The next moment, the knife light flashed by, and all the talisman formations shattered in an instant! Fu Lan started the round slash, and the icy blade light was wrapped in fierce frost, pressing down like a thunderbolt. All the snake witches in front of him were slashed by his fierce slash and shattered into thousands of pieces. However, the slashing didn't end. After one round of slashing, Fulan's wheel turned over like a wheel, and the left hand pressed the bone cutter again, and a new slashing burst broke out instantly. All the snake witches that rushed up were shattered, and the moment they were frozen into sculptures, they shattered into tiny pieces, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Qi Yin was stunned to see from the right side, this Fu Lan is more advanced than the Fu Lan Dao Xing five hundred years later, and the swordsmanship is more subtle. His sword is invincible, more ruthless than a tiger, more tyrannical than a ghost. Qi Yin retracted his mind, shouted loudly, pinched out the sword-wielding art, and the sword light was divided into dragons, roaring into the tide of snake witches.

With one sword and one sword, the two streamers cut straight into the black pressure surging snake tide. The moment the knife and sword passed through Qi Lingshu and them, Qi Lingshu withdrew to the barrier, carried Yunzhi on his back, and followed closely behind Qi Yin and Fu Lan. The black cat jumped out, shrinking at the same time as it leaped, and just threw itself into Fu Lan's arms.

Everyone got on Fuxi's heart and retreated to the back of the heart, so that even if the snake witch drew the sky fire, there was no way to burn them. Qi Lingshu carefully put Yunzhi down and lifted his trouser legs. When he took a closer look, his heart suddenly became cold, and his calf was covered with fine black scales. Qi Yin frowned, and pulled his trouser legs up to his thighs, all the way to the bottom of his legs, all the black scales. Looking at themselves, they only grow to the ankle, and no one knows that the deformity has become so fast.

"Does it vary from person to person?" Qi Yin said in shock, "Dog thief, what kind of body are you?"

"Because Yun Zhi was injured," Qi Lingshu's heart seemed to be tightly strangled by someone, and the pain was so hard to breathe, "He is weak, and it is harder to resist the snake curse than us."

"Hey... I'm not dead yet, don't look like a dead father." Yun Zhi put down his trouser legs little by little and patted Qi Lingshu's shoulder, "You have to think about the good side. Become a snake. , I have two big babies, one more than you, are you envious?"

This fellow was still talking nonsense when he was about to die. Qi Yin was so angry that he vomited blood and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, let's go out and find Goddess Yunmeng."

"You and I both know," Yun Zhi smiled bitterly, "it's too late. It will take at least a day and a night from here to Yunmeng, and with my distortion speed, I've already turned into a snake man before I go out."

"It's too late!" Qi Lingshu put his arm on his shoulder, the blue veins burst out on his forehead, "Yun Zhi, it's too late, let's go!"

Yun Zhi shook his head quietly, Qi Lingshu was startled, and looked at him. Such a cold and proud man, his eyes are filled with inexhaustible frost all the year round, the unattainable guy in everyone's eyes, at this moment, silently weeping at Yun Zhi. The bitter cold grief accumulated on his shoulders, like layers of icy snow.

The world is gray-red, the magma fluctuates silently around it, and the black lava floats on it and moves slowly. Yun Zhi grinned and smiled brightly, "If I can earn a tear from my uncle, my whole life is worth it."

Not afraid of hardships, not afraid of disasters, it turns out that there are people in this world who can see through life and death. Qi Yin didn't know whether he should be happy or sad for Yun Zhi, he was just at a loss. No matter how many times the people around him come and go, he can't be ready to face their departure.

"Do me a favor, Heizi." Yunzhi said, "After I die, burn me to ashes and bring me back five hundred years later. You keep going south, to the southernmost coast, and take my The ashes were scattered into the sea. I sent the phoenix to return, hidden in the sea, with many barriers, and it is difficult to find traces.

He fixedly looked at Qi Yin, and his often smiling peach blossom eyes became seldom serious, "I died halfway, and I lost the kindness of my teacher, I didn't care for his old man, I didn't take care of my brothers and sisters, this is what I know in this life. The only regret."

One sword alone, crossing the sea alone. This guy who is full of horses and has never been trusted resolutely left his mentor, his brother, his sister, and slammed into the red dust. Qi Yin only thinks that he has never been fettered, has nothing to worry about, just like a flying feather, like a flying tent, free and uninhibited, wherever he goes, where is his home. But it turned out that he also frequently reviewed Feng Huanshan, looking at the dilapidated mountain gates and decaying huts that disappeared in the vast wind and smoke. How can fallen leaves not return to their roots, and how can birds not love the forest? Even running water will eventually turn into rain and return to the mountain top where it first flowed.

Qi Yin's mouth was full of bitterness, and said, "Yunzhi, why are you here?"

"Do you think it's for these inconvenient younger brothers of you?" Yun Zhi said with a crooked smile, "Of course a person as tall and handsome as me is for the sake of the world!"

Qi Lingshu burst into tears, holding Yunzhi's hand and speechless. He was so panicked that he didn't know what to do, and he was completely out of ideas and helpless. Fuxi is dead, the goddess Yunmeng is thousands of miles away, Bai Lukong has a heart, Qi Yin's body can't use his half-completed body, who else in this world can save Yunzhi

"Little Martial Uncle," Qi Yin suddenly raised his eyes, his silver-gray eyes were as firm as iron under the lava fire, "Take Yun Zhi away to find the Goddess Yunmeng. Now, leave immediately. Yun Zhi, You listen, as long as there is a thousandth of hope, we can't give up on you. Even if you become a snake, I will fight for my morality and Bailu's heart, and I will find the old monster , go to Nuwa and let them reshape your body for you. So, don't give up, now, immediately, escape!"

"The soldiers are divided into two groups." Fu Lan said from the side, "I will help you drive away the snake witch, and you will escape."

"Then what about you!" the black cat called, "Dummy, how can you deal with so many snake witches alone?"

Fu Lan shook his head, "I won't die, you will."

He pulled out the bone cutter, the narrow and long curved blade, flowing with a strange luster. He was right, even if he was torn apart by the snake witch and chewed into dregs, his new body would regenerate in a certain corner of the world. He turned his head, looked at Qi Yin, and said softly, "Brother, you said you would come to me."

He stopped talking, waiting for Qi Yin's reply, this is a promise to be kept forever, he will die for it, and live for it.

Qi Yin stood up silently, took the black cat out of Fu Lan's shoulder, and threw it to Qi Lingshu.

"Master Cat, you follow the little uncle." He walked towards Fu Lan and said, "Brother, what are you talking about? You won't die, and neither will I. You will walk out of here alive, and I will too. I'll find you." He cut off a strand of hair with Yougui, put it in the Qiankun bag and threw it to Qi Lingshu, "I have my breath in my hair, you can take it. You don't have to wait for us after leaving Diyuan, just go directly. Find Bai Yu. These gods have great powers and can predict the past and the future. Although I haven't been born yet, they must know something. If you bring this hair to them, you will say that it is me, the one they chose in the future. The kids want their help."

Qi Lingshu put the Qiankun bag in his sleeve and nodded.

"Take care, Junior Brother."

Yun Zhi let out a long sigh and stretched out his fist. Qi Yin also stretched out his fist and touched him.

"Dog thief, promise me, don't die."

"Okay," Yun Zhi smiled, "Even if I become a big snake man, I won't die."

Qi Yin turned around and, together with Fu Lan, rushed into the tide of snake witches on the other side with a sword. In an instant, the snake witch on the other side was boiling with enthusiasm, and Qi Yin and Fu Lan were instantly knocked off their heads. A splendid brilliance of swords emerged from Wuyangyang's head, and after a while, the tide of snake witches began to move. Qi Yin and Fu Lan led the tide of snake witches and ran in the opposite direction of the crack.

Qi Lingshu carried Yunzhi on his back, the black cat roared and grew bigger, and the two cat jumped to the opposite bank together, flying all the way to the crack. Looking back, Qi Yin and Fu Lan were completely overwhelmed by the wave of snake witches, and they could no longer see the figures. Swords flickered, flesh and blood splattered, and the air was filled with a bitter smell like poisonous mist and rust. A snake witch suddenly rushed out of the slash, Qi Lingshu quickly dodged, and asked Xuejian to cut the snake witch's throat. He didn't notice that the Qiankun bag containing Qi Yin's hair fell from his sleeve, but looked back at Qi Yin and Fu Lan in the poisonous mist again, pursed his lips, and walked up with the black cat and Yunzhi Yujian.

Qi Yin and Fu Lan could not count how many times they swung their knives and frozen how many snake witches were frozen. This dark red abyss is covered with white patches, which is their frozen area, where countless snake witches are frozen, and the edges of the sharp ice cubes are as sharp as teeth. Qi Yin grabbed a snake witch and threw him on Bing Fang with all his strength, Bing Fang penetrated his heart and blood spurted Qi Yin's face. Fu Lan waved the knife again and cut off the head of a snake witch. Qi Yin heard his deep breathing and rapid heartbeat. Even Fu Lan was tired. The new wave of snake witches had not been reborn, and the snake witches thirty steps away had not arrived yet, so they hurry up and rest.

These snake witches became smarter, they no longer swarmed, but attacked alternately. This can make up for the ten breaths of rebirth time and effectively consume Qi Yin and Fu Lan's energy. It was about to die, Qi Yin gasped violently, these snake witches were dead and alive, and they were endless. This can't be done, Qi Yin suddenly remembered that Bailu had said before that the roots of Fulan flowers are connected, and the Fulan flowers in an area share a large root. Maybe finding that big root can completely kill these snake witches.

"Xiao Yin, you should go." Fu Lan said.

"I can't leave you here alone." Qi Yin said.

Fu Lan shook his head, "Xiao Yin, if you die, no one will come to me."

This is not the first time that Qi Yin has seen such a sad look in his eyes, Qi Yin's heart seems to be twisted by someone, and it will bleed. "No one came to me", as if to say that he will be forgotten in a corner of this world, and even if he shouts very hard, he will not get a response.

"When I first met you, I felt very strange. You always underestimate me and say some inexplicable things." Fu Lan smashed a snake witch with a knife, raised her hand and released Winter, the snake witches slowly stopped moving, their bodies covered Sorrow. He whispered: "Hug me, kiss me, marry me... No one has ever said such a thing to me. They always call me a monster, call me an alien, keep me away, let me disappear. Xiao Yin, you say Strange words. But I don't hate it, I… want to keep hearing, you say those things."

"Brother..." Qi Yin felt pain in his heart.

He remembered how sad he must have been when he refused Fu Lan again and again, resisted Fu Lan's kisses, and refused Fu Lan's marriage proposal.

"So Xiaoyin, you have to live. Go find me, and then we... get married."

Fu Lan smiled lightly, with a gentle and shallow smile, and the golden-red firelight reflected on her face, like a clear and light gardenia blooming quietly. At that moment, Qi Yin seemed to see the scene he could never forget in his life, the scene he had dreamed back countless times in the middle of the night, Fu Lan turned his face in the red lotus fire, and smiled gently at him.

"Goodbye, Xiao Yin."

A huge fear surged in Qi Yin's heart, and it was like an airtight iron surrounding him from all directions. Can't, can't. He stretched out his hand, and the sword light with the sword of repentance circled around him, following in the footsteps of Fu Lan, and threw himself into the crowd of snakes. He doesn't want to see Fu Lan die anymore, he doesn't want to live under Fu Lan's protection like before. He swung his sword desperately, tears dripping down his cheeks.

He couldn't bear it anymore, and was desperate again.

In the blink of an eye, the snake witches swarmed in, and they were unstoppable and vigorous, engulfing the two cold sword brilliance together.

Three hundred feet underground.

Yu Shishi pushed Murong Xue into the stone wall cave, turned his head and glanced at the dark crack below. Countless snake witches crawled out from the depths, and the sharp nails of their pale arms could almost reach the soles of her feet. She kicked a few snake witches down with force, turned and climbed into the wall, and then set up a barrier with a yellow talisman. Murong Xue was lying on the ground, almost dying, only the breath out was not the breath in. Yu Shishi picked him up and let him lean on the stone.

In front of them is a huge red heart. The dense hair-like air roots penetrated the stone wall from all directions and gathered into this huge heart. The heart beats slowly, and the roots cover its surface like cobwebs. This is a closed hole, the huge heart fills almost all the space, and they have no way out. The frescoes of Fuxi were engraved on the side stone walls, half of which were damaged, and Fuxi's face was vaguely visible, shrouded in a golden halo, and no one knew his true face.

In fact, she couldn't walk anymore. She opened her pants and her legs were covered with black scales. She realized that, like her master, she was gradually turning into a snake.

"Murong Xue, look, is this their heart?" Yu Shishi turned his head and looked at Murong Xue.

Murong Xue couldn't answer her anymore. He was bleeding too much, and the wound was inflamed, causing him to have a high fever. His face seemed to be covered with a thick layer of white powder, and there was no blood at all. Yu Shishi wiped the sweat from his forehead for him. He opened his eyes in a daze and opened his mouth weakly.

Yu Shishi carefully discerned his words, and he opened his mouth with difficulty.

"Murong Xue, you're so stupid," Yu Shishi said with tears. "Do you think I'll love you if you die for me like this? Will I remember you for the rest of my life? I won't, idiot."

Murong Xue twitched the corners of his mouth, the darkness in his mind deepened, covering his limbs. The last breath in his chest was about to die, he knew he was going to die. It turns out that death is such a feeling, the body is clearly in a high fever, but he feels cold. His fingers were stiff and he couldn't move, and he was saddened, why didn't this stupid girl leave.

A pair of slender hands hugged him, and Yu Shishi's soft voice sounded in his ears.

She has always been fierce and arrogant to everyone, and she has never spoken to him so gently.

"But I'll love you in my next life, Murong Xue." Yu Shishi said, as if talking about a secret that only the two of them knew, and like making a promise.

Yu Shishi took his hand and helped him hold Gui Mei. No one except Qi Yin and Qi Shenwei could hold the hilt of this discerning ancient spirit sword. But it unexpectedly didn't resist the hands of these two half-ass Taoist priests, and obediently removed the rust on its own.

"The two of us have been dragging Qi Yin and the others down, asking them to take us, and asking them to save us. Qi Yin's cold-looking guy even cut his heart for us." Yu Shishi wiped his tears and smiled. Said, "Murong Xue, this time it's our turn to help them. If they know about it in the future, they will be very grateful to us and want to burn incense for us, right?"

The enchantment on the side of the wall was impacted, the enchantment flashed with golden light, and the spell was shaky.

Yu Shishi took a deep breath, clenched Murong Xue's hand, and the two of them clenched the Gui Mei sword together, struggling to pierce the hideous heart.

Frost and Cold Sword Qi rushed into Huagen's heart, with Guimei Sword as the center, all the intertwined fluorescent veins became pale and dead gray. The world seemed to be silent for a moment, and the snake witch outside snarled and hissed, as if being stabbed with a knife, and all the snake witches fell into madness. The heart became cold, no longer hot, no longer glowing, and after a short while, it completely became a dead sculpture.

Yu Shishi couldn't see, all the fulan flowers on the ground turned to ashes, the white down feathers were scattered in the air, and the desolate abyss was like a heavy snowfall, covering the sticky and wet flesh and blood of the snake witch. cheeks. The underground world seemed to have been washed away, and Bai Jie was like a quiet divine realm.

Qi Yin and Fu Lan opened their eyes wide and looked around. Someone killed Dagen, and Qi Yin suddenly realized that this meant that the snake witch would never be reborn. The two of them leaned back against each other, and they released Winter at the same time. The ice flowers spread from under their feet and climbed up the snake witch's tail. In an instant, the scorching abyss became a world of ice and snow.

Underground, the snake witch slammed into the enchantment more frantically, the spells fell one by one, and the flowers fell to the ground. The snake witches climbed in, and the miserable white faces were sad and angry. These two complex emotions condensed on their weird faces, making them look like howling ghosts.

Yu Shishi turned his face, and Murong Xue leaned her head on her shoulder. She trembled and tried his breath.

A piece of ice cold.

He died at last, and like all the snow that fell on the earth, quietly disappeared.

The snake witches surrounded her, and grabbed her with dry hands like chicken feet. She cried and roared, hugging Murong Xue's body tightly. But Snake Witch snatched him away. She was pushed to the ground, her cheeks against the dry rocky ground, Snake Witch raised her hand, and her hard as iron fingertips condensed a little cold light. Yu Shishi raised his head hard and looked at Murong Xue, his head hung down weakly like a puppet. Yu Shishi did his best to look at him, and did his best to reach out to him.

She saw the ferocious Snake Witch sniffing his cold corpse, the cold blood, and she saw the painting of God Fuxi behind the Snake Witch, and the broken colors outlined his burly body. He lowered his golden face, as if looking down at the tragic rise and fall of the world, the mortal spirits of life and death. A drop of crystal dew dripped from the golden light, like a tear.

"God..." Yu Shishi cried, "If there really is a god in this world, why don't you open your eyes and look at your side! Look at your feet! You let us live, why do you make us suffer! You Why not give us... not him, a chance!"

Time seemed to be slowed down, and the snake witch's screams were strangely elongated and sharpened. Their claws stopped just above Master Yu's neck, and they could immediately shred the skin of Master Yu, but they just fell very slowly, and it seemed that they would never reach the end. It turned out that this was death. In the eyes of others, it was a momentary thing, but in her eyes, it was so long, like a nightmare with no end.

Master Yu closed his eyes, pressed against the rough ground, and waited quietly for that moment, when he suddenly realized that something was wrong. She raised her head and was horrified to find that it was not her illusion, but that time was really frozen. Everything turned gum yellow, and everyone was put into a golden amber, and the pine resin solidified their twisted faces, flying hair, and even sharp screams.

Yu Shishi crawled out of the snake witch's hands in a daze.

In front of her, on the damaged fresco, the golden light retreated, and the ancient god opened his golden eyes.

His majesty was as majestic as a mountain, forcing people to kneel and kowtow to him reverently. A brilliant flame burns all over him and will never go out. He stood at the end of time, the back of reality, and slowly opened his mouth. His voice was like a bell and drum in the sky.

"I can't intervene in your life, but I can definitely give you a chance."

"You guys, either?"