The bones fell down like raindrops, nailed to the ground "dumbly", Xuan Ji was almost nailed into a specimen. But he was not the one who nailed Alozin to the coffin board for thousands of years, so who can argue with that!
The landing point happened to be a little downhill, Xuan Ji retracted her wings, and because of inertia, she rolled forward for another 20 meters, a wind blade followed closely, and the canopy of the encircling thick tree was split open with a knife , hit him on the head.
Team Wang: "Look at the car!"
Three members of "Fengshenyi" rushed over in a van. Zhang Zhao stepped on the brakes and slammed the steering wheel. The rear of the car swept out, hitting the fallen canopy just in time. Xuan Ji pulled her up: "Sit still!"
From the corner of her eyes, Xuan Ji saw the big characters "Supplied Seafood by So-and-so" on the car body, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart: "Wait a minute, where did you guys get the car?"
"It's on the side of the road, it's an emergency," Dui Wang showed him his feet, he had a shoe on one foot and a disposable hotel slipper on the other, "I didn't even put on my shoes. "
Xuan Ji was shocked: "Now the field staff of the Alien Control Bureau must be able to slip through doors and pick locks
"She," Dui Wang raised his chin at Chonggu Yuexi, "she sees through eyes, an artifact for picking locks."
Xuan Ji was speechless at first, but then he suddenly remembered something, his face turned pale with fright, he covered his crotch, and his voice changed: "What, you see through your eyes?"
Gu Yuexi: "...you are really the pro-leader of the 'barren land'."
The van shook violently, the window on one side was pierced by a bone with half a phalanx attached to it, moving horribly, Team Wang knocked it out with an elbow, turned his head and saw that Aluojin also fell When he got off, he was next to the speeding van, his feet were slightly off the ground, his body was like a ghost, as if he felt Wang Dui's gaze, he turned his head, and a strange smile appeared on his mask and face at the same time.
Dui Wang was so heartbroken by his laughter that the hairs on his legs stood up.
Gu Yuexi said quickly: "The places with blood holes on his body are the energy cores."
Wang Dui stretched out his hand to her, Gu Yuexi tacitly handed over a gun. Wang Dui directly put the muzzle of the gun into the gap in the car window, and fired three shots at Aluojin steadily and ruthlessly.
Although he couldn't find the north, his shooting skills were definitely at the national level. The special bullets shone bright white and sank into Aluojin's body. One of them hit the bloody hole made by the nail between his eyebrows.
Xuan Ji: "Ten ring contestant, brother!"
But before he had time to laugh, he saw the blood holes from the bullets healed quickly. Those specially treated bullets were like sand thrown into the sea, they were sucked in without even making a ripple. Aluojin's speed did not slow down, and another wind blade formed in his hand!
"What the hell is this, my mother!" Dui Wang yelled, "Director Xuan, do you have any other big moves besides setting fire to it? If it doesn't work, try burning him. The forest is on fire, I'll put it out for you!"
Xuan Ji: "Nonsense!"
It's not that he is high-quality and pays attention to environmental protection, and he doesn't even want to burn a tree. It's because this forest park is too close to the city. Demons like Aluojin, who are refined from the fire, are probably much more resistant to fire than asbestos, and can catch up with the monkey brother who has rolled in the alchemy furnace. Ordinary fire is sprayed on him, basically to warm him up. hand.
The fire that can injure him is enough to burn the entire Dongchuan into an oven, so it's impossible for Wang Dui's hybrid carp to extinguish it.
At the same time, a question quickly flashed through Xuan Ji's mind - he saw that Sheng Lingyuan nailed the devil with a coffin, it was almost as difficult as driving a few nails to hang an oil painting on the wall, it was so easy that Xuan Ji once asked There was an illusion, as if this Aluojin could only play some spells with loud wind and little rain.
Why
Is it just because he and Aluojin are incompatible with each other
But he has no time to think about it now. When the wind blade in Aluojin's hand is about to take shape, the airflow will make a sound like metal friction. Xuanji visually observes that his "knife" can cut small bread into toast piece.
"Give me a gun." After Xuan Ji finished speaking, she raised her hand and pressed Zhang Zhao's shoulder, "Stop!"
Zhang Zhao stepped on the brake subconsciously, but Aluojin didn't pay attention, and still rushed forward, and the wind blade that flew over brushed the front windshield.
Xuan Ji caressed the gun that Gu Yuexi gave him with the palm of his hand. The gun was engraved with inscriptions. As his fingers passed, the inscriptions seemed to be activated, and a flame-colored light burst out.
"Do me a favor," Xuan Ji said to Wang Ze in a deep voice, "Wrap the bullets I shoot with water, and make sure there are no sparks. Dongchuan's annual GDP is nearly 2 trillion, and we can't afford it. "
Wang Dui responded, and the duo of "Water and Fire" rolled out of the van at the same time. When Xuan Ji raised her head, a flame-colored line appeared between her brows. It was an ancient totem that had been passed down for three thousand years. Birth is both sad and solemn. So when he stood there without talking or laughing, with an expressionless face, that monstrous, weird and contradictory divinity pierced through time again and emerged.
Aluojin stretched out his hand to hook a big tree, took the tree as the axis, turned himself around, and faced them. The former witch patriarch still had a childish face, with long hair and robe sleeves dancing, like a butterfly wearing flowers and trees, almost showing a bit of innocent beauty.
Then he smiled grimly, pushed a wind blade, and pressed down on Xuan Ji.
Xuan Ji jumped up, tapped the wind blade with his toes—it was so light, as if he could walk on the wind, he raised his hand and pulled the trigger: "Wang Ze!"
The bullet was blazing, and the moment it was ejected, a film of water condensed in the surrounding air, tightly wrapping the bursting sparks in the middle, but the temperature of the flame was too high, and the water continued to evaporate. He could only keep grabbing the moisture around him, his face turned red.
Gu Yuexi looked around, and her see-through eyes landed in the cargo box behind the van. She quickly pried open the cargo box, found a box of mineral water from inside, unscrewed the lids one by one, and threw them into the sky: " Here comes the water, go on!"
It's a pity that the shot missed, and the meteor-like bullet was wrapped in sufficient water and passed by Aluojin, and shot into the ground, but for some reason, the fire in the bullet could not be extinguished. The fire was not extinguished, and the Wang team did not dare to withdraw the quarantined water polo, so they had to say to Gu Yuexi: "Don't stop the water!"
Xuan Ji stepped on Aluojin's shoulder, and Aluojin grabbed his ankle fiercely, trying to swing him off. Xuanji condescendingly fired a second shot at him, and then the other leg hit him hard. After breaking away from Aluojin's wrist, the inertia still led him to rotate more than half a circle, his posture was as graceful as figure skating... except for a slight lack of accuracy - he still missed, and the bullet went into the ground again.
Before Wang Dui could protest, Xuan Ji fired the third and fourth shots... Wang Dui almost collapsed, because the sparks in each "burrowed" bullet would not be extinguished, and he could not withdraw the water film. Every time there is an extra bullet, the pressure increases, and he can't carry it anymore!
Gu Yuexi: "Boss, the mineral water is gone!"
"You find a way!" Wang Ze howled, "Director Xuan, brother! Are you a negative ten-ring contestant? I beg you, go get a Parkinson's treatment for your hand tremors! You... why are you here!"
While speaking, Xuan Ji had already fired the sixth bullet, Dui Wang wished he could wipe off the cold sweat on his body: "Gu Yuexi, water!"
Gu Yuexi suddenly remembered something, braved the wind blades flying all over the sky, climbed out of the car, dismantled the engine, and dug out the water tank in the car: "It's good enough."
The sixth bullet almost set fire to the vines on the ground, and Wang Dui hastily drew water from the water tank, wrapping it dangerously.
Xuan Ji was chased by A Luojin and Feng Ren and ran wildly in the sky and the ground. Several times, he flashed by in the nick of time and walked on the tip of the knife. Suddenly, he didn't pay attention to his feet and tripped over a tree vine After a while, although he didn't fall, he staggered, and the rhythm immediately became chaotic.
"Burn it again," Aluojin stared at him fiercely, and murmured in witchman language, "Burn it again!"
The gentle and low-pitched Witchman language broke in his throat, and it sounded chilly all over his body. He formed a three-meter-long wind blade with both hands, and moved towards Xuan Ji like a hill. Pushing it down, Xuan Ji rolled away in embarrassment, with a cut on his neck, which was exactly symmetrical to the one Sheng Lingyuan made with a nail in the witch man's grave.
And the next wind blade took shape before the previous one was fully pushed out, and then chased after it. This time, Xuan Ji seemed to have no place to hide, Wang Dui changed his face, Gu Yuexi couldn't help turning his head away, Zhang In desperation, Zhao pinched his watch for a second.
The time paused, but Xuan Ji didn't hide, he actually used this precious escape second to shoot at Aluojin's feet.
Wang Ze: "You are crazy..."
The moment the seventh bullet landed, it had a certain connection with the other six bullets buried in the ground, and a large flame-colored net floated out, and Aluojin happened to be in the center of the net.
Xuan Ji shouted loudly: "Take it!"
At this moment, Aluojin realized that it was too late to hide. The firemen guarding Chiyuan have dealt with evil spirits eager to break out of the ground for generations.
The "big net" is based on seven real fires, which correspond to the blood holes nailed by Aluojin respectively. The fire is like a thin thread, passing through Aluojin's body, "sewing" him together ground.
The dangerous wind blade disappeared, leaving only a shallow mark on Xuan Ji's clothes.
Aluojin struggled violently, but couldn't break free. Those "threads" didn't move at all. First, the bones bouncing around him fell down. He roared in pain, and his body began to stiffen.
Wang Dui stared blankly at the devil trapped in the net, and was about to turn his head to say something to Xuan Ji, but when he saw the totem between his eyebrows, he felt a little fear for no reason, and actually forgot the words.
The stars and the moon over the forest park disappeared at some point, and there was only one morning star left in the night sky, and the east was faintly lit up.
This turbulent night is finally coming to an end.
Xuan Ji's expression flickered, the lines between his brows disappeared, and his smooth forehead appeared, his whole demeanor became youthful and bright.
He took half a step back as if out of strength, and leaned against the big tree behind him exhaustedly: "Brother Wang, you are really a porter of nature. Do you have to have a ready-made water source? Okay, now the water tank is empty. , how do we go back?"
Wang Dui looked at him hesitantly.
Xuan Ji saw through what he was thinking at a glance: "Dream, get out! I'm not a passenger plane!"
Gu Yuexi and Zhang Zhao got off the car, did not dare to get close to Aluojin who was in the formation, took a look from a distance, and asked, "How to deal with this?"
"I don't know." Xuan Ji sighed with a headache, "Let's be sleepy for now, go back and ask that...that..."
Still have to deal with that one.
Thinking of this, Xuan Ji felt as tired as if she hadn't slept for ten days and half a month. He let out a sulky breath, wondering if he resigned now, whether the Bureau of Different Controls can pay his first month's salary first.
"It's really amazing. Did you study the formation yourself, or was it passed down from your family?" Gu Yuexi studied his formation carefully, and the more she looked at it, the more delicate it became. In her eyes, the seven bullets on the ground formed a closed loop. Cleverly put Aluojin in the middle, so that even if he has the power to move mountains and seas, he is only competing with himself.
The more Aluojin struggled, the more he consumed himself. The mask on his face had a ferocious expression, and the inner and outer corners of his eyes kept oozing blood, flowing down his cheeks.
Gu Yuexi asked inadvertently, but a shadow passed over Xuan Ji's expression, and he didn't answer.
This formation is on the Atlas of Thousand Demons. Xuan Ji thought that the fragments of the ancient book were textbooks for undergraduates. After walking around the witch man's tomb, he realized that it had something to do with the mysterious emperor Danli.
But why did Danli's things fall into their hands
Could it be that the ancestors really had something to do with that person
Thinking of this, Xuan Ji was indescribably troubled.
The trapped Aluojin suddenly roared heart-piercingly, those "thin threads" were strangled into his flesh, but the mountains of Dongchuan were silent in the morning mist, since the first time he brought the young The moment his clansmen left, the landscape of his hometown never responded to his voice.
In a person's life, there will always be regrets and regrets. Many people have daydreamed about "if everything can be done again", but when they wake up from the dream, they know that it is impossible, so forget it.
Yu A Luojin, he was attracted by the flashy dreams of the world when he was young, and his rebellious youth was a delusion born of his blood. He grew up in a land full of flowers and trees, and he didn't know the cold and heat, and he didn't know the pain. He wandered in countless unrealistic dreams . Then those dreams were shattered one by one, only the last poisonous one would not wake up.
"As long as Chiyuan is on fire, Dongchuan will return to its original state, as long as..."
As a result, he became obsessed and could not die well.
Gu Yuexi was taken aback by him, and took a few steps back: "It's better to contact the General Administration as soon as possible, and ask someone to find a way to deal with it... Oh, by the way, Director Xuan, is he the person sealed in the coffin? How could he run away? Come out? What's the situation with Director Xiao and the others? Let me get in touch..."
Before she could unlock the phone, a call came in, an unfamiliar number, but looking at the prefix, it was an internal call from the central office.
Gu Yuexi quickly connected: "Hello, 'Fengshenyi' field worker Gu Yuexi, we happen to have something to report to the superior...Hello?"
There was only the sound of "rustling" on the phone.
"Hello? Can you hear me?" Gu Yuexi frowned, "Maybe the signal is not very... ah!"
There was a sudden sharp pain in her palm, and the phone suddenly burst into black fire, corroding a layer of skin from Gu Yuexi's palm, and the phone rolled to the ground, and a hoarse voice came from inside, saying something she couldn't understand word.
That is…
"Gloomy Sacrifice, get out of the way!" Xuan Ji was stunned for a moment, then pushed away the Wang team beside him, a coin flew out from his fingertips and smashed Gu Yuexi's phone, but it was too late—
One of the seven bullets was knocked halfway out of the ground. Aluojin let out a roar, struggled to his death, and pulled it out. The delicate formation was broken immediately, and those flame-colored "thin lines" carried the anger of a demon. , redoubled his backlash towards Xuan Ji, he didn't even have time to think about whether it would be a loss if he didn't get his first month's salary...
At this moment, a figure passed by and stood in front of him.
Xuan Ji's pupils suddenly dilated, and all those flame-colored thin threads penetrated into the man's body, the person who came trembled slightly, but didn't make a sound.
Until then, the breeze he brought brushed Xuan Ji's hair half a beat late.
There is that stale and extravagant taste in the wind.
A Luojin saw Sheng Lingyuan standing between him and Xuan Ji, and was taken aback for a moment.
Sheng Lingyuan slowly raised his hand, grasping the "thin thread" stuck in his chest, and the blood immediately gushed out along the "thin thread", and the crazy Aluojin retreated quickly as if he had encountered a natural enemy.
But Xuan Ji's formation was too complicated, and those thin threads were still tied around his body in knots. Sheng Lingyuan's blood seemed to be alive, and quickly overwhelmed the flames on the thin threads, and then penetrated A Luojin.
The black air diffused along Aluojin's brows, limbs, chest and abdomen, leaving spider web-like cracks on his face.
He stared blankly at Sheng Lingyuan, his face changed a few times, and finally fell on a strange smile, and he said in witch man language: "Brother Lingyuan, are you actually the same?"
Sheng Lingyuan's eyes did not fluctuate.
Aluojin said softly: "Otherwise, why can the gloomy sacrificial rite wake you up? In fact, you are also the same as me. Do you have a happy day in your life..."
Before he finished speaking, the human being was like a dry and cracked mud embryo, cracked along the black lines, and then, together with Xuan Ji's formation, turned into ashes.
At that moment, in the forest park of Dongchuan, all the silent birds rushed to the sky screaming together, and the morning fog in the mountains suddenly flew away, revealing a clear mountain ridge.
Sheng Lingyuan tore off a few "thin threads" stuck into his chest without changing his expression. The wound and the torn clothes healed quickly together. What came out was just a clone, sorry, I made a mistake."
Xuan Ji's lips moved: "You..."
Are you okay
Sheng Lingyuan raised his eyelids and glanced at him, and said with a half-smile, "You're not very young, but you have a big temper."
After finishing speaking, he didn't even look at the place where Aluojin turned into flying ashes. He raised his legs and walked back and forth. When there was something to say, Sheng Lingyuan bent his knees and slumped down the tree.