The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Chapter 93: Who dares to move the master of this seat!

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The soul of Chu nightning is walking through the enchantment at this time.

Wherever he passed, there were ghosts and ghosts wandering around. But the strange thing is those bloody bodies. Before death, each person's heart was dug out. Their chest cavity was empty, or there were blood vessels and flesh hanging outside, and some of them could still see the white ribs. .

Chu nightning knew something was different, but the defensive world surrounding Caidie Town was getting weaker and weaker. He couldn't stay any longer, and only quickly swept to the Chen family mansion.

Arrived outside Chen's house, but saw four directions in the south, east, and northwest, each with a half-person-high cauldron. Four cauldrons, each of which is emitting thicker and thicker smoke. But the smoke was not pure white, but four colors of red, blue, brown, and gold.

There was a fire under the tripod, which was filled with blood, but when he looked closer, he found that there were clumps of red meat crowded under the tumbling blood.

Heart!

Those four cauldrons, each of which was filled to the brim, were the lost hearts of the deceased in the town!

"Gather sand into a tower..."

Chu nightning murmured.

He suddenly understood why he and Mo Ran had been tracking down for many days, but he did not see the mysterious man continuing to pursue the essence of the spiritual body - that crazy guy, he could do this trick!

The so-called gathering of sand into a tower is to dig out the hearts of the same attribute and pile them together. Although it is not as powerful as the essence of the spirit body, it can also inspire extraordinary power in a short period of time due to the resentment of those who died in vain.

But why is it Caidie Town

Why is it Luo Xianxian...

Stepping into the Chen Family Courtyard where the table was overturned and chairs were lying down, in the hall, Chen Yuanwai and Mrs. Chen had both hanged themselves on the beam, and their hearts had also been pulled out, but they did not corpse like the townspeople outside. The waist and below were torn into pieces by some kind of powerful force, and the original appearance of the legs and feet could not be seen for a long time.

After walking around the hall, Luo Xianxian was nowhere to be seen. Then, he entered the ancestral temple, and saw the Chen family's ancestors offering bowls of meat puree one by one in front of the memorial tablets. Take a closer look, there is still half an eyeball and a finger in the meat...

Chu nightning looked disgusted and was about to leave. Suddenly, he heard a crisp laughter coming from the top of his head.

Suddenly raising his eyes, the white paper lanterns fluttered, and the extinguished candles lit up one by one.

Luo Xianxian was sitting on the beam, bare with a pair of small feet as white as jade, wearing a red wedding dress, and was swaying while tilting his head to look at Chu Wanning.

"Oops, found me."

She smiled tenderly, although it was the appearance in memory, but her brows were dancing, but it was completely different from the shy and shy soul that Chu nightning saw at that time. She was arrogant and fiery like a flame, and her eyes were still round, but with a strange blood light.

Luo Xianxian, demonized.

God asks the ghost, there is only one chance. When Chu nightning came to Caidie Town to subdue the demon before, she had already tried her with Tianwen, and this method could not be done a second time. The only way is to suppress the demonic nature of her soul, recall her true heart, and then conduct cross-examination.

Chu nightning said: "Luo Xianxian, why do you put it here?"

In the sleeves, the formation has been darkened, ready to go.

"Put." The petite and exquisite girl said crisply, "I'm happy, I want you to take care of it."

Chu nightning shook his head, his brows furrowed deeper, and a mark between his eyebrows seemed to be engraved.

"The one in that bowl is Chen Bohuan's younger brother?"

"Oh, you said him." Luo Xianxian said nonchalantly, "The one on the left is the one on the left, and the one on the right was chopped by the old lady with the little bitch surnamed Yao."

"…!"

"Who wants her to stay alive and don't look at others, but because she is the county magistrate's daughter, she wants to grab her husband from the old lady. It should be chopped into mud!"

Luo Xianxian was completely demented at this time, and her temperament was completely different from that before her death, and she couldn't recognize the "Brother Yan Luo" who had pleaded guilty on her behalf.

Chu Wanning heard that Chen Yao's body was also divided, and his heart was even colder, and he asked in a deep voice: "Then... Chen's little sister..."

"She treats me well, and I don't belittle her."

Luo Xianxian said, and smiled, her lips were delicate and beautiful, as if they had just been stained with blood.

She touched her stomach and said gracefully:

"So here she is."

"I'll eat her in. This way my little sister will not be bullied when she is with me."

"...you really are crazy."

Before he finished speaking, the flame in his hand lit up, and the golden edge instantly illuminated the room. Chu nightning flew up and slapped a spell on her forehead in Luo Xianxian's scream.

The devil is drinking violently!

The soldiers are very fast, and Chu nightning's skills are sharp, and only ten golden chains are drawn in a moment to bind Luo Xianxian.

The tips of his long, cold white fingers touched her forehead. The light in his eyes flickered like blazing electricity, his face was gloomy and cold, like a thundercloud.

Shui-colored thin lips parted lightly, and the mantra was recited silently.

Luo Xianxian's eyes were sharp, the corners of her mouth were drooling, and her originally beautiful face became horribly distorted in the chanting: "Shut up, let me go! What's wrong with my blood and blood?"

Chu nightning ignored it, a pair of cold eyes fell, and the fingertips were even more radiant.

"Ah!" Luo Xianxian wailed hysterically, "Let me go! Let me go!! My head hurts! I can't take it anymore!!!"

She screamed miserably, and suddenly the shouting stopped, the blood in her eyes filled with blood, and the corners of her mouth curved up.

Two treacherous chuckles broke out.

"You want me to shout like that, right? This Immortal Monarch?"

"!"

Chu night, Ning Feng's eyes suddenly widened, almost closing his hands for a moment, and his long body swept out of the zhang.

Bai Ying was swift, able to avoid a soul-shattering palm struck by Luo Xianxian, standing floating under the veranda, white silk flying between.

Luo Xianxian straightened up slowly, and all the feigned pain disappeared. She was not affected by Chu Wanning's purification spell at all, but her spiritual power was even stronger than before!

"Just relying on the mere purification spell, you want to hurt me too."

Luo Xianxian sneered.

"The old lady has swallowed the spirit of thousands of living people in this town, and refining the body of a mortal is only on the last night. At that time, I will be able to rescue Chen Lang from the underworld, and we will both live and fly away from the world. How can I It may fall short and be destroyed in the hands of your Taoist priest!"

Her nature is annihilated, and the only obsession in her heart is to be inseparable from Chen Bohuan forever.

Chu nightning's heart moved, and he asked in a deep voice: "Who told you that you can refine the body of a mortal?"

"What's the matter with you!"

Chu nightning said coldly: "This person is nonsense, your original body has been wiped out, and if you want to rebuild the mortal body, you must re-enter reincarnation. How can there be any reason to absorb thousands of living people and be reborn. He lied to you. Slaughtered everyone in the town, just to gather the heart, so that they can gather spiritual power and do what they want to do."

"...!" Luo Xianxian's eyes widened suddenly, "Impossible! He won't lie to me!"

"'Who is he?"

"He... he is..." Shen Ning, Luo Xianxian hissed, holding his head and shouting, "I don't know! I don't know! I want flesh! I want to live! I don't want to die!!!! He didn't lied to me... he didn't lie to me... you lied to me... yes, it was you!!!"

The red silk was cold, and the female ghost screamed and stretched out her claws, attacking the face of Chu Wanning!

At the same time, there was an ominous thunder in the sky. Chu nightning avoided Luo Xianxian's attack and glanced up, but saw that the Yushou enchantment had been torn apart by the sky-high suffocation of Caidie Town. The breath of the living outside poured in, and everywhere, zombies roared!

The barrier is about to be broken.

That's too late!

If Luo Xianxian's consciousness can no longer be recalled, he can only choose to kill him here.

Then all clues are cut off...

Outside the guarding barrier, Li Wuxin looked at the terrifying gap in the air, and shouted at Xue Zhengyi: "Is it still not repaired? Repair! If this world is broken, thousands of dead corpses will swarm out, you and I will stop you. live?"

"Wait again!" Xue Zhengyi's face was not good-looking, and there were beads of sweat oozing out from his forehead, "Don't make up, Yuheng is still inside. Wait a minute."

Li Wuxin scolded secretly, seeing that the barrier was like a broken egg, his heart was pounding, and he said angrily: "If the barrier is destroyed later, it must be a vicious fight, bloody, I will Let's see how you explain to the entire cultivation world!" Yan Bi turned his head to the disciple and asked loudly, "Has the fuse been sent? When will the other eight factions arrive?"

The disciple in charge of the communication was sweating profusely: "The eight sects all said that this time is important, and they need to report to their respective heads first. After the elders discuss the referendum, they can come to pacify the chaos."

"..." Li Wuxin's face became even more black as the bottom of the pot, "Where is the Confucianism? Nangong Xianchang has always been amazing, how can she be so mother-in-law?"

"This..." The disciple didn't know how to respond when suddenly he saw the sound transmission talisman flashing. After reading it, he was overjoyed and said, "The Confucianism Sect is here! The Confucianism Sect just sent a message, saying that they will send disciples to slay evil!"

Sure enough, before the time for a cup of tea, suddenly a layer of blue clouds rolled from the horizon, approaching, what kind of cloud is there, but black pressure over a thousand people, all blue and blue cranes, neat and uniform, like an array of geese breaking through the sky. , Yujian came.

The two leading people were Nangong Si and Ye Wangxi.

Nangong Si rode on his demon wolf navy white gold, with a jade bow on his arm and a quiver on his back, majestic and majestic, the arrogance and frivolity of the young man were written all over his face.

Ye Wangxi was still dressed in black, wrapped in a shawl embroidered with the crane totem of the Confucianism Gate, with seven points of handsomeness and three points of beauty.

"What's the situation?!"

As soon as Nangong Si saw the tattered guarding barrier, it exploded, and his eyes with sparks wandered around the crowd, directly skipping the group of people at the top of the lower realm of life and death. It fell to the only owner of Bitan Village who was worthy of talking to him.

"Li Wuxin! This barrier is broken like this, you all stand stupidly, don't you know how to make it up?!"

Although Li Wuxin was much older than Nangong Si, he was the only son of the world's largest sect leader.

"Young Master Nangong, you don't know something, it's the intention of Sect Master Xue not to make up the enchantment..."

In a word, throw the hot potato to Xue Zhengyi.

"The pinnacle of life and death?"

Nangong Si glanced at Xue Zhengyi and snorted, not knowing whether it was a sneer or something else.

Then he waved his hand and said to his own personal follower: "Go fuck and make up for this broken pot. I'm talking about it. I thought it was a big deal."

Ye Wangxi wanted to stop him: "Young Master—"

Nangong Si didn't look at him at all, and what was even more strange was that Song Qiutong also came. But she did not stand beside Ye Wangxi today, but stood around Nangong Si, still covered with white gauze, lowered her eyes and restrained her anger, and looked very obedient.

The disciples of the Confucianism sect act without any hesitation, and only follow the orders of their sect leaders. In particular, Nangong Si's escort from the wild horse, the group did not listen to the dissuasion and explanation at all, and started to set up the formation and print in unison.

"stop!"

Xue Zhengyi just interrupted the moves of four or five people, but when he turned back, he saw that another disciple had formed a seal of repair, and a blue light hit the crack of the enchantment.

Xue Zhengyi suddenly paled and shouted: "Yuheng!!"

"Bang!" There was a sound of fire.

At the critical moment, a blood-red thunder suddenly fell, and the patch of repair was cut off in front of the crack!

Everyone looked up, and saw a young man standing in the air holding Liu Teng Yu Jian, guarding the position of the enchantment. The young man's eyebrows and eyes were originally very bright and kind, as if he was born with warmth, but at this time his eyes were sharp, his eyes were like torches, the willow vine in his hand was even more bloody, and every leaf was splashed with flames.

The ink burned the eyebrows very low, and in the air, he said: "I fucking said, no one is allowed to move this enchantment. Are you newcomers deaf? Can't understand human words?!"

Although he hates Chu Wanning, but that is all the personal resentment of the two of them.

No matter the past or present life, except for himself, whoever wants to move a hair of Chu nightning, the ink will burn the dog's life.

He said that the people he hates can only be killed, destroyed, and bullied.

Under his anger, he could not help but reveal a bit of violence in his previous life. How can the whole popular scene be the usual playful boy who laughs and jokes with cats and dogs

Not to mention the people of Confucianism, even Xue Zhengyi, Xue Meng, and even the teacher looked at such a burning ink, and was stunned for a while.

The author has something to say:

At the end of this chapter, Gouzi 1.0 was simply overwhelmed by Gouzi 0.5, and he regained his arrogance hahahaha, so let’s count him as Gouzi 0.75~