I involuntarily avoided Mo Qing's gaze and looked at the wooden man beside me.
At this time, the wooden man next to him also turned his head to look at me, and Sima Rong's teasing voice came out with a numb wooden face: "Ah, so it is, this matter is indeed more important."
Why didn't I know before that I, the master of Xishan, would run on people like this
I coughed lightly and changed the subject: "I used Shen Qianjin's mirror today to see Lord Xishan's great power. When did Lord Xishan get so many wooden people?"
"With the help of my senior brother a few days ago, the people were driven out overnight." He said, "Now, I am disabled and unable to move. Using this trick to get a few wooden people can be considered to be able to do my best for Wanlu Sect. ."
I thought it was okay, he didn't have to leave his small courtyard, and he could help Mo Qing share a lot. After all, after being the master of the West Mountain for so many years, Sima Rong's ability should not be underestimated.
Sima Rong didn't finish explaining my question, and he continued: "It just so happens that the wooden figures made in the past few days can also send back pictures from other places, but I heard that you have mentioned the first door owner many times today. In the past, it was only I heard that the first door master can enter your dreams, but now he can communicate with you during the day?"
Sima Rong, you should be dragged out and cut in half!
I gritted my teeth with hatred towards Sima Rong in my heart, but my face remained calm: "Well, she is probably happier today." My heart sank and I thought, anyway, Mo Qing now knows that I am Lu Zhaoyao, As long as I keep my waist straight and hold on, and he doesn't puncture it, I can continue to hold on.
Because... There is no benefit to breaking it, anyway, I still have to use Zhi Yan's body to continue communicating with them and these living people.
Mo Qing glanced at me and remained silent, but at this moment, a black shadow flashed past behind him, kneeling on the ground and giving Mo Qing a respectful salute.
I have met this person before, and it is the newly established An Luowei Guard after Mo Qing ascended the position of the sect master.
I saw that after he got up, he walked straight to Mo Qing, and explained a few words to him. The voice was soft and small. I held a thousand-mile ear in my hand and planned to eavesdrop. The report has been completed, and he stepped aside.
Mo Qing's face suddenly became a bit cold: "Go and check first."
"Yes."
I glanced at the wooden man, originally planning to ask Sima Rong to start by asking what was wrong. But Sima Rong was able to stay steady and kept his face blank, so I had to say something myself: "What's wrong?"
Mo Qing lowered his head to approve the document, and said very naturally: "Xu Zhi and Qin Qianxian had some troubles on the way back, but it's okay, you can go back and rest first."
chase me away
I kept an eye on it.
"Okay, I'm just here to see Master, to praise you for your excellent layout, and nothing else, so I'll go back to the Nanshan Master first."
"Ok."
I turned to leave, and when I turned out the door, Yu Guang glanced into the room, but seeing that Mo Qing, who had just made a deputy to approve the document, had put the pen on hold, her face was condensed, the corners of her lips were slightly pursed, and she Three points of fierce murderous intent.
The person who came to report just now must not be reporting news related to Xiao Shiqi. I walked a few steps outside the Hall of No Evil, and looked at the clear night sky that has not changed in Chenji Mountain for thousands of years. The wind chilled his heart and eyes.
I guess, most of it is also related to Luo Mingxuan.
When I was walking back to Chenji Mountain in an instant, the envoy from Guanyulou, who was having a private affair with Shen Qianjin, just confirmed my guess. When I was playing outside the hospital, the tactic of Qianli Er was thrown on my ear, and without getting close, it was enough to hear the news reported by the messenger and Shen Qianjin: "Somewhere in Xianmen, there is auspicious light coming, the sky is golden with auspicious clouds, Xu Shijin Xian woke up."
I take a step.
Looking at Gu Hanguang's courtyard in front of him, looking at the lights lit in the courtyard, at a glance, the deeper he looked, the deeper he looked, but he seemed to be seeing the bright candles above Fengshan on the day of Luo Mingxuan's rejoicing. .
I extinguished his happy candle, discarded nine precious swords, and finally inserted one of them into his heart. With all my strength, I sealed his blood and breath, and froze every inch of his meridians. I spent almost half of it. Fate, finally made him fall into eternal sleep.
Just because I swore.
As early as after I was rescued by my grandfather from Luo Mingxuan's killing formation, when I lay motionless in the ravine and survived those few months, when I climbed out of the ravine and learned of the news of my grandfather's death. when…
I have made countless vows.
You are a golden immortal, and if you can live forever, then I want you, no more sober days, no more human beings, I want you to live, but it is more silent than death.
Not the year, but now.
I put so much effort and thought into it. Ruining Jinzhou City, tearing apart the Ten Great Immortal Gates, and making a riot at the Sendai Mountain Conference, all they want is Luo Mingxuan to sleep forever.
But now some people say that Jinxian may wake up
I think God is definitely kidding me.
Why? With the remaining blood in the broken sword that Liu Suruo was shattered today
I held back my emotions, went back to my room, and meditated. Mo Qing just said to check the news, that is, the news has not been implemented yet, I can't be anxious, I have to wait patiently. I controlled myself and recited the meditation mantra for three days with such diligence as never before.
For three whole days, without using Zhi Yan's body, I just sat in the room and recited the meditation mantra silently.
On the evening of the fourth day, I heard the messenger from Guanyu Tower in the next room say, "Jinxian woke up, and the immortal energy shook, sweeping over half of the land under the jurisdiction of Xianmen."
"Where did you wake up?"
"Not yet known."
The meditation mantra of three days and three nights was broken in an instant.
When I opened my eyes, I felt an anger that I hadn't felt in many years, unwillingness and hatred to swell into my heart. The resentment that scorched my heart and lungs was like a raging fire, burning my internal organs that had long since ceased to exist.
It was evening at the right time. Zhiyan finished taking care of Liu Cangling and came back to the house. She raised the corner of her mouth with joy: "Although Brother Cangling hasn't woken up yet, today Master Nanshan said that his life is not in danger..." She paused. , stared at me with some fear, "Big, big devil... you... what's wrong?"
What's wrong with me
I don't know, and I don't need to know.
My figure flashed, and I felt that after I turned into a ghost, I had never moved so fast. I slammed into Zhi Yan's body, knocked Zhi Yan out, and even made her ghost stagger twice. After a few steps backwards, she barely stabilized her body. She rubbed her chest: "It hurts so much... Great Demon King, you..."
"I'm going to the ghost city."
After saying these words, I used Zhi Yan's body to go to the ghost market in an instant.
Before the moment, I vaguely saw someone pushing the door and entering, it was Mo Qing in a black robe. But in the next instant, I fell into the desolate land of the ghost city.
Without any hesitation, I took off Zhi Yan's clothes and went to the tavern behind the ghost market. But after two steps, she saw a person next to Zhi Yan's body, who was slumped on the ground.
What I saw just now was indeed Mo Qing.
He squatted down and glanced at Zhi Yan's body. He opened his mouth, but he didn't seem to know his name.
Thinking about it carefully, since I used Zhi Yan's body, it seems that he has never called Zhi Yan's name. At first, his attitude towards Zhi Yan was extremely bad. When did it change? It seems that from the time when Zhiyan went to rescue Liu Cangling who was locked in the dungeon, in the evening, I suddenly climbed onto Zhiyan's body and blocked Beishan Master's stick.
Maybe... It was from that time that he realized that I was Lu Zhaoyao.
He hides deep, and I don't look into it.
Now, in such a situation where Phoenix was so angry that he was extremely calm, he was able to think clearly. But for me now, none of these matters, nor does Mo Qing, nor does he like me or not.
I just want revenge.
Let the damned but not dead person return to the track where he never wakes up. Let my hand, personally send him back.
I turned away.
Hearing the figure of Mo Qing standing up behind him, the hem of his clothes swept the withered grass and weeds on the ground, rustling, like grass swept across the top of his heart, and the itch was slightly prickly.
"Where are you?"
I could hear Mo Qing's voice, he lost his composure a bit.
"I know you can hear it. You come back. If you have anything, discuss it with me. If you have any plans, leave it to me."
I ignored him, other things have to be discussed, but this is not the case.
Luo Mingxuan didn't wake up, then everything was easy to say. I can use Zhi Yan's body, act like a spoiled child with Mo Qing, and act with his soft words, let him help me, let him help me, because at that time, the enemy was someone else.
And if Luo Mingxuan woke up, there would be no discussion.
So many years ago, it was I who sealed him with my own hands. Even if this life was wasted, I did not borrow the power of others in the Wanlu Sect, because the battle with Luo Mingxuan was a battle only for me.
No one is allowed to help, and no one is allowed to stop him.
Even if I am dead, I will climb out of hell and use a wrecked body and a dead bone, and I will also let the blood in Luo Mingxuan's heart dry up forever.
If there is an obsession with being a ghost, then this is my only and strongest obsession.
"You can't be alone!"
I heard Mo Qing calling from behind me, and my heart was inexplicably tight.
I seemed to feel the pain and fear hidden in the wound deep in his body. I also felt the warmth and itching from the crevices of my icy soul...
"Road swagger!"
I paused for a moment, but after a short pause, I stopped and drifted straight into the woods.
No matter how warm or itchy, I can't discuss with Mo Qing, I want to avenge my revenge, and he... still hurts.
I drifted to the tavern and found Ziyou: "Buy the Yang Dan for me, and I'll find someone to burn paper for you in the future." I cut to the chase.
Ziyou was stunned: "Why suddenly..."
"Buy or not?"
Ziyou, like Zhiyan just now, was a little frightened by me. I am very familiar with their expressions. When I was alive, before killing Luo Mingxuan, many people looked at me like this, with fear and trembling subconsciously.
For many years... I thought I would never see someone so afraid of me in the future.
It's a bit of a miss.
"I... I'm afraid I can't..." I got up and wanted to leave, Ziyou hurriedly reached out to stop me, but his hand passed through my soul again, "Listen to me, it's not that I don't want to help you Busy! I'm here as a junior, because I can't remember my name, only my small print, so I can't receive money from the world! Only by saving money here can I go to the ghost market to buy what I want thing!"
I drifted towards the ghost city, and he kept chasing after me.
I ate Shenxing Pills, but he couldn't catch up, and seeing that he was getting further and further away, he desperately shouted: "That is one, and the other, the ghost market can help others buy things, but unless they are related! "
I drifted far away, and he could no longer hear his words. At this time, I returned to the place where I had just taken off Zhi Yan's body. Mo Qing had already taken Zhi Yan's body. I can guess where he is going, he is going Looking for Luo Mingxuan, he may not know what I can do after I become a ghost, but he will definitely know, I am going to Luo Mingxuan.
I don't care about him anymore and continue to drift into the ghost city.
Stopping the old lady who has been looking for a daughter-in-law in the ghost market all the year round, I opened my mouth and said my birthday, and then said: "I am a virgin, I would like to marry your son, and now I will go and arrange the ghost marriage for me, all I need is A betrothal gift from your family—buy me a Yang Yang Dan."
The old lady stared at me blankly for a while, and then she slapped her palm: "Oh, okay, it's okay, the butt is also up, the eight characters fit together, and finally I can get a kiss for my son! I have a daughter-in-law!"
Yes, you have a daughter-in-law. When I was alive, I thought that if I killed myself, I would not get married. Now that I am finally dead, I am married.