The fifteenth day of the first lunar month is the Lantern Festival.
Go to war.
The people under the city used their flesh as a shield, and arrows rained down on the city wall. Batch after batch of people fell down. The blood stained the entire moat of Pingyang City red. On the first floor, there were swords, guns, swords and halberds. Yan Zhen glanced at the city wall and felt that these people seemed to use their nails to tear open the entire city wall.
After noon, the remaining disciples of the Pope in Pingyang City were dispatched to confront the cavalry in the city. The day was like night, the night was like day, and the sky was dark. Just rush instinctively.
Until exhaustion, until the hoarse.
"Uncle Bitan." Shi Wuduan looked from a distance at the man sitting on the wall of Xuanzong who was in a state of distress, and suddenly a wry smile appeared on his face, as if he realized belatedly that he was a traitor to the sect.
Then he beckoned to Bai Li on one side, and asked incoherently amidst the shouts of killing, "Do you know what would happen if a person's flesh and blood were torn apart and one side was about to die?"
Bai Li frowned and said, "What?"
"No, I'm just asking." Shi Wuduan looked away. He seemed to have lost a lot of weight recently. He wondered if he was thinking too much, and his face became more and more expressionless. He looked a bit like a finely carved wooden man.
"Are you asking me how the flesh and blood of the fox clan that was cut off back then came back?" Bai Li asked.
Shi Wuduan asked again: "Then you...why did you end up in a rabbit's body back then?"
He had never asked this question before, but now that he finally asked, Bai Li raised his hand, brushed his wind-disturbed hair aside, and touched his cheeks that were blown cold by the new wind with his fingertips, and after a while Yes, he said, "Probably because I don't trust you? If I can't see you and don't know how you are, I will panic."
Shi Wuduan stared at him blankly, but at this moment, an earth-shattering drum sound came suddenly, Shi Wuduan came back to his senses, raised his head to look, and saw that the sky where the Milky Way was still visible just now was suddenly covered by black air. A purple-black light rises from the west, the wind stops strangely, and a decaying smell rises from nowhere, like the smell that comes out when a mass grave full of carrion corpses is turned upside down by an earthquake .
The sound of Xixisuo came from afar, as if someone was whispering.
Suddenly, someone screamed: "Monster! It's Jiuyou monster!"
Xia Duanfang immediately went to look at Shi Wuduan subconsciously, and saw that he was looking in the direction of the city wall, his side face was blurred by the flickering flames, he raised his head slightly, his jaw was slightly pointed and tense Yes, half of the bun was blown away by the wind just now, and now it hangs down, quietly falling behind him... His expression is calm.
He seemed to be peaceful forever, and nothing could shake him from the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys in this world. Xia Duanfang sometimes couldn't help wondering, if Bai Li didn't come back, one day, would he either turn into a madman and explode completely, or turn into a stone and forget all the joys and sorrows
At some point on the city wall, a row of young children were pushed up. Each child was tied with a rope, and soldiers half-stained with blood stood behind them with knives and guns.
Yan Zhen lowered her eyes and gently waved her hands.
I saw a chubby, cute boy being pushed out. He looked back helplessly, and a sharp cry broke out out of nowhere, and was quickly covered by someone.
The soldier behind the little fat boy looked at him blankly, and pushed him on the shoulder again.
The little fat man staggered and stood still, and shouted to the city gate with a teary voice: "You wait for the traitor!"
His voice was much clearer than that of ordinary children, and he was probably a young actor. As soon as he said this, his throat moved with difficulty, and he shouted: "Listen, you rebels, you were born under the emperor's sky, and you are born in the land of the future!" Above, I don't think of being loyal to the emperor, serving the country, benevolence, righteousness and filial piety, using martial arts to violate taboos, and doing whatever I want, until the gods are angry and condemned to others, thousands of people are displaced, and they blaspheme my lord with filth and chaos with demon law ! Wait, wait..."
The little fat man's voice became hoarse as if it was split open, he opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound, so he suddenly wailed on the city wall, his round face turned purple, this crying was unbearable A whole row of children burst into tears, as if the city was a stage, performing an extremely absurd play.
It wasn't until the little fat man couldn't catch his breath from crying that he choked up and said, "Wait...you have committed a heinous crime! Wan... death will not redeem you!"
The entire city wall was covered with black shadows, as if covered with a thick layer of black water. They wriggled and eagerly looked at the dozen children with thin skin and tender flesh. The floating figures seemed to make people feel to their filthy desire and greed.
On the huge battlefield, with hundreds of thousands of people here, no one spoke a word, only Shi Wuduan showed a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and a dimple on his left cheek sank slightly. He spoke softly, but his voice called out to everyone. Everyone could hear it—every word was transmitted to the towering city.
He said slowly: "Okay, Mrs. Yan, you are not poisonous and not a husband, and you are so desperate, the students admire you from the bottom of your heart."
Yan Zhen looked at him from a distance, his eyes flickered, a long and long man's voice came from behind him, as if he was sighing, the man said: "Sacrifice—"
The children were pushed down the city wall at the same time, and they were disappeared by the shadow almost instantly. The children's screams were short and sharp, and they disappeared in an instant. Then the shadow dispersed, and a pile of small white bones covered in blood appeared , the man tremblingly sang: "Li Cheng—"
The ground shook, and the overwhelming black shadows spread out. They were on the ground, in the air, on the city wall, and in the shadows, eating people and drinking their marrow, forcing those broken souls into their bodies, and showing them in the dark night. Those ugly bodies, Bai Li's hands clenched suddenly.
Shi Wuduan grabbed his wrist and gently opened his fingers.
The man's gaze was extremely deep and gentle, and Bai Li heard him say softly, "Take this."
Bai Li involuntarily opened his hand to take it, and saw that it was a small wooden figure, different from the rough piece of green silicon he had carved, this wooden figure was extremely lifelike, and it took extremely skillful hands to make it , even the strands of hair and the dimples on his face are clearly visible.
The little wooden man is exactly Shi Wuduan himself, but his cheeks are a little plumper than now, with a smirk without worries, he is probably him when he was a teenager.
"Take it away." Shi Wuduan said, "I gave it to you, and then I will come back to you."
After finishing speaking, before Bai Li could react, he suddenly clamped the horse's belly and rushed out. Xia Duanfang gave Bai Li a complicated look, and urged the horse to follow. In just an instant, the crowd separated them. Li Li watched Shi Wuduan's back helplessly, but it was difficult to rush out of the red scarf army surrounding him no matter what.
He couldn't help but said angrily: "Get out of the way, do you think I dare not kill you because of him? I'm the devil! So what if those things come out in full force, I have a way to kill them all!" If you go back, you can kill them a second time!"
No one paid any attention to him. Since he came to this battlefield, no one planned to go back alive.
Bai Li flicked his horsewhip, although his eyes were reddened, but he still had scruples about Shi Wudu, so he didn't kill him. The whip just seemed to have eyes. Rolled out, he stared at the fading figure with jaw-dropping eyes, just about to catch up, but a blue light rose from under his feet, and countless silk threads grew out on the ground at some point, like spider silk, getting closer and closer. Many, wrapped Baili in it.
They stayed on his skin, they didn't hurt him, they just tied him firmly in place, that cold touch Baili had touched many times before—it was the star silk, the star silk on that ghost disk.
He lowered his head in astonishment, many people were doing the same movements as him, and he saw that the ground seemed to have turned into a huge mirror, just like the illusion that Shi Wudu used with the formation when he killed Xuanzong on Dazhou Mountain. The illusionists standing in the cavalry shouted at the same time: "Get up!"
Representing the completion of the entire arrangement, Shi Wuduan has already stood in the middle of the mirror. What is reflected in the mirror is an astrolabe. The astrolabe, which was originally only one foot square, has been magnified countless times by the mirror. The nebula flows on it. It's like stepping on the galaxy.
The small wooden figurine in Bai Li's hand emitted the same light as those stars, and a drop of blood suddenly slashed on the face of the innocent figurine that day, as if a tear of blood flowed down, unlike the innocent little figurine. Smiling together, it seems unusually inconsistent.
Bai Li suddenly realized that the piece of wood used to carve the figure was originally a part of the base of the astrolabe.
Strong unease surged in his heart, thinking of Shi Wuduan feeding the astrolabe with his own blood every day, and thinking of the sentence he asked suddenly just now... What does he want to do
Countless black shadows frantically rushed towards Shi Wuyuan in the middle of the astrolabe, he didn't even lift his eyelids, as if those things were nothing but dust and dust, the swirling wind rose from his feet, like an invincible wave Gang Feng mercilessly swept away those black shadows.
Xia Duanfang stood on the side solemnly, the mustache that always looked a bit ridiculous and the big copper coins hanging on his body gave off a strange solemnity amidst the humor.
I only heard Shi Wuduan said word by word: "The greedy wolf enters the six palaces, enters the three breaths, and leaves the god seat...
Many years ago, Jianghua Sanren trapped Shi Wuduan on the mountain with a six-circle active formation. The little guy didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, so he borrowed a Xinghe pestle from Baili to manipulate the stars on the astrolabe to walk according to his will, and deceived Shi Wuduan. That will open itself with the dynamic array that changes with the stars.
In the following decades, he never did such a level and daring prank again, Shi Wudu was almost a little unsure if he was going back to life.
The stars on the astrolabe moved slowly, and the black clouds all over the sky suddenly stopped, as if confused by the two heavens.
The three pairs of demon realms outside the Demon Sect are connected to each other in the form of six rounds of active formations, dividing the Demon Sect and the human world into two, each being light and shadow. Yan Zhen used Baili's cause and effect to forcibly open the Demon Sect again. The formation was torn apart, so Shi Wuduan just took this opportunity to light his last lamp to destroy the world.
What can't be broken can't be built.
Yan Zhen was moved, and everyone was moved. Gu Huaiyang suddenly pushed aside the crowd, grabbed a cavalry who had just helped to build the mirror image, and asked, "You...you tell me! What is Liu Ye going to do?!"
The cavalry said solemnly: "Return to the general, Master Liu said, this is the last line that involves the so-called 'National Fortune', if this line is cut, God can't help him to restore the order on this continent, and everything will have a new one." Order, please rest assured, General."
"Don't worry?!" Gu Huaiyang almost stared out his eyes, turned his head and glanced at Shi Wudu who was standing in the middle of the astrolabe, as if he was offering sacrifices, and grabbed the collar of the cavalryman, "Why should I worry? That's my brother. I picked him up and brought him to such a big age, I treat him as half my son, why do you make me feel at ease!"
The wind rising from his feet completely shattered Shi Wuyuan's bun, and every star is in his hands. Those complicated orbits are as impermanent as fate and are intertwined with each other. For thousands of years, no one can calculate. clear.
The darkness in the sky slowly dissipated. It was clearly midnight, but a ray of sunlight suddenly leaked from under the clouds. That ray of light was like a sharp sword from outside the sky, nailing a group of black monsters straight to the ground. Burn it into a handful of black charcoal.
Yan Zhen took a step back suddenly, trembling violently: "How dare he... how dare..."
Six lights of different colors suddenly rose in the sky, as ominous as the colors revealed when an earthquake is approaching, they rise and fall one after another, echoing each other from a distance, people cover their eyes, even Bai Li's eyes hurt from the light, but he recognizes it, This is the demon realm wrapped around Mozong, and he and Shi Wuduan were once trapped in it for more than a month.
The stars were revolving together tightly, the six rays of light suddenly dispersed, each chose a direction, and sank into the earth. The ground rumbled, as if it was about to crack. In the distance, six mountains rose from the ground, as if they were about to float away It is like six nails driven into the rising continent.
Countless beams of light suddenly fell from the sky, sweeping away the monsters on the ground. They screamed, twisted, and their voices were hoarse, and they were gradually pressed into the ground by a large net made of star silk. With a burning temperature, Bai Li couldn't help but want to turn his head to avoid it, but found that the silk thread covering him like a pupa had blocked all the light for him.
He raised his eyes and found that Shi Wuduan looked back from among thousands of people, and there seemed to be a smile on his face.
Then a thunderbolt struck down, and the deceived heaven and earth were finally furious. The fury of the thunder was added to this mortal who was trying to do godly deeds. The strange sunlight and lightning rose and fell at the same time, and everyone was blind for a while.
Shi Wudu laughed out loud.
Xia Duanfang squatted aside, holding his head in his hands, shrunk into a ball in awe of the wrath of heaven and earth, and did not even dare to move. Hearing the wanton laughter of the man next to his ear, he thought to himself, why even if Mr. Bai came back, Master Liu, is he still crazy
At that moment, all the grievances, grief and indignation in Shi Wudu's heart turned into crazy laughter and blurted out, how about gods and Buddhas? What about heaven and earth
Since it is with my soul, why am I trapped in the heat? Since you have given me eyes, why don't you tell me not to look far away? Since I have both ears, why can't I hear half a sentence of truth? Since I have a long tongue, why do you force me to keep silent about everything
Not free!
Not free!
Not free!
What is Creation? Why good luck? Aren't they all caught between my applause now
Jiao Lei struck his body, causing burning pain to the bone, Shi Wuyuan thought, it's nothing more than that.
The so-called wrath of heaven and earth is nothing more than destroying the body of a mortal. This stupid fool may never understand that as long as the spirit is not dead, the seeds of resistance will not be shattered.