The golden light shines violently, the light of the sky, the unparalleled divine power and killing intent, and the barrier that envelopes the room suddenly bursts out with a crisp sound like tens of thousands of broken glass. The expressions of all the players changed. Forty brand-new barriers were quickly released from the hands of four different people, layer upon layer, but the light was so devastating that it was about to roar and engulf Yang with the power of an emperor. In the room, suddenly there was another light, radiating from the opposite side of Amaterasu, facing the king's destiny with a clear voice!
This is almost impossible. The sun rules the moon, rules the stars, and rules all the light in the world. It is the king of this world and the next. How can there be rebellious ministers who dare to challenge its arrogance
But the heavy rain of sword light poured back like a flood, and there was a dazzling chill in the wrath of the gods. The air torn apart at high speed screamed, and the blade also vibrated and screamed—it was not for the god itself, it was to cut off the light around the god.
The time passes like flowing water, so beautiful and yet so cruel, with countless images from life to death changing, flowers blooming and falling, clouds gathering and dispersing, butterflies flapping their colorful wings, flying across the sea from the end of the river , the sounds of waves and the flapping of butterfly wings were heard one after another, like a grand cherry blossom rain...
But this is no illusion!
Wen Zheliu opened his eyes wide, and his fingertips really touched the delicate touch. This is not an illusion, falling flowers, flowing clouds, millions of colorful butterflies... He Qin drew his sword and drew it out. At the moment when they were together, He Qin's wide gown, as bright as summer flowers, flew up into the air like a giant eagle, and was then swept away by countless people. The light of the sword was twisted into brilliant pieces that flew like a blizzard, and were blown in all directions by the strong wind!
With a snap of his fingers, it was unsheathed for the second time, and it met Amaterasu's wrath head-on ten times. Then the sword light also dispersed with a majestic roar. The ending of 4.8 million births and deaths seemed like a wake-up call, causing the Holy Son's whole body to tremble and his eyes to tremble. He couldn't help but twitch in his eye sockets.
"Damn it!" He Qin said sternly. He put away the knife, and the light faded like a tide. The Holy Son was lying in the center, his shoulders hunched and he couldn't help breathing.
The room was silent, except for the clear sound of her tears falling on the fir floor. She finally felt the supreme humiliation and sorrow. This humiliation and sorrow was not because of He Qin's sword that defeated her, but because she finally realized that after so many years, the devil-like shadow and methods of the city lord were still there. Shrouded above her head, she has never forgotten those overriding deaths. Every time she thinks about it, the fire that illuminates the night burns brightly in her mind.
How sad... Even Amaterasu will be controlled by the evil ghost of Huangquan, causing her to retreat again and again in fear of losing, until she retreats to a corner where no one can see her.
"... Cheer up," Wen Zheliu took off his robe, tore open the eagle knot with three strokes, threw the belt aside, and was finally able to help the Holy Son up easily, "Don't be afraid! You are from the city that never sleeps. Where is God.”
He wiped away the tears and sweat of the Holy Son with his sleeve, turned his head and whispered: "Water."
Hua Ying rolled around holding the teacup and handed it over with both hands. Shengzi reluctantly took a sip, then shook his head to avoid it and refused to drink any more.
He Qin said calmly: "I'm offended. However, I still want to ask, even with your ability, you still can't kill him?"
They all saw what happened just now. The girl in front of them may have the cleanest eyes and the warmest and clearest heart in the world, but after all, she is Taifu Huangquan, who is called the Sun God, and she is a woman who is loved by ghosts all over the world. She Just for a moment of excitement, they needed to gather the abilities of the five of them to suppress it together. The king's anger can cause bloodshed for thousands of miles and millions of corpses. But what about the anger of the gods? The wrath of the gods and the queen must be more grand and tragic than the battle of armies, right
—Even Amaterasu from the Land of Underworld can't escape the control of the city lord
"...I can't." The Holy Son said, it's not that I can't do it, but that I can't. "That night, he stood in front of the fire, stood in front of me, pretending to be a man who served me and dressed me. He The smile he showed me was so flattering, but his tone was as sinister as a snake. He said to me that the son of a rich man cannot sit down in court, Taifu, your status is too noble, even if you lose a hair, you will belong to the Everlasting City and even the Kingdom of Underworld. Loss, it must be these despicable ghosts who instigated you to leave Awakihara, right? Don’t worry, I have punished them well, and I hope you will never be angry!"
The exact words were repeated with the exact same tone. These inhumane and cruel words must have echoed in her ears thousands of times until she could even murmur them again with her eyes closed, "I'm crazy." The ground screamed, and then rushed into the sea of fire. The flames in the underworld could not burn me, but they took away their lives. In the sea of fire, they all closed their eyes peacefully, as if they were just asleep and could wake up at any time."
"That was the first time I wanted to kill someone." Shengzi said painfully. "I can't remember the specific situation at that time. I only remember that light spewed out of my body, like a flood or a tsunami. I killed Kill him once, kill him a second time, a third time, a fifth time, a sixth time, the tenth time... even the hundredth time. I am Amaterasu, I am Amaterasu... As long as I want, my light can melt Any corner of the world, but every time his figure disappears in the light, it will appear again in front of me the next second. Each time it is a different image, an old man, a child, a man, a woman... Every time he smiles, Say it to me in a different voice, I hope you won’t be angry!”
"I can't kill him... I actually can't kill him!" Hot and weak tears flowed down the cheek of the Holy Son, "He teased me like an adult teases a child, until I destroyed him too many times. After many times, his mood became surprised. He asked me puzzledly, why is Taifu so angry? These despicable ghosts will die when they die. There are as many such things as there are. They sacrificed their lives for you. It is obviously them. The supreme glory?"
She covered her eyes with her hands: "I can't speak or answer... He is a heartless beast, an evil ghost! Later, he became really impatient. He stopped showing his body in front of me, but his voice still remained. Can echo in my ears, he said stop making trouble, if you continue to make trouble, I will kill a group of ghosts at a fixed time every month. Killing them is like killing a lamb to me, that kind of thing. Have you ever seen a little lamb with snow-white fur and a bleating sound? You are the governor of the city that never sleeps, so you don’t care so little about the safety of your people, right?"
The players looked at her and didn't know what to say.
"Grosis attached to the bone," Wen Zheliu whispered, "but there can't be anyone in the world who can't be killed."
"Yes," Xie Yuanyuan couldn't help but agree, "even death itself will eventually return to death."
The Holy Son wiped away his tears and said: "I have to give in. Even the ghost who has been with me since I was a child can be mercilessly removed by him. What else can't he do? A long time has passed, and I have been Waiting, I looked for his weaknesses, looking for the flaws he might reveal, but I never found them. The agreed time was getting closer and closer, and I couldn't wait to achieve my goal, so I had to leave Awakihara first."
"Then your ghost..." Chi Qingliu hesitated.
"He won't touch them for the time being," the Son said. "I never told him about the agreement. He will hold them in his hands like chips. With them here, he is not afraid that I will not go back."
He Qin asked: "When did he become the lord of the city, do you remember?"
"...Before I was born, he was already the city lord of the Nightless City," the Holy Son thought hard, "I... I am the Taifu, and he is the city lord who assists me."
"Now it seems that he is not a minister who is assisting you. Instead, you have become a puppet in his hands because of the trap." Wen Zheliu said.
"We need to hurry up." Hua Ying said, "The moon is in the sky... We will go find Bai Jingxing later and find out when there will be a moon in this damn place."
"Let's go to Awa Qiyuan at night," Du Zijun said, "Don't worry, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs. If you want information about the tattoo master, you must take some risks."
"But..." Shengzi was anxious again. She told them so much just to dispel their thoughts of going to die. However, the group of people in front of them did not feel scared at all, and instead started to discuss it. Seeing her thoughts, Wen Zheliu sighed and said, "Miss Shengzi, Taihu, since you want to fulfill the promise in your dream, how can you not make some choices? You failed once, because you were still young at that time. What now? If you don’t get rid of the city lord, you will have to be secretive to fulfill your promise. Is this what you want? "
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Shengzi hesitated, seeing her hesitation, and Wen Zheliu added: "Tonight, our room will give the illusion of an all-night banquet. Don't worry, we have already found the actors. Then, we will You give it to someone to take care of her. Her name is Xiao Shanguang. She is a new loose tea. She can take care of you properly. You can just wait for us to come back, okay?"
Everyone was waiting for the Holy Son's answer. After a long while, she finally nodded and said softly: "You must come back before leaving the house, otherwise without the cover of a large number of guests, your whereabouts will be more easily exposed. .”
After a pause, she said sadly: "I wish you all good luck in martial arts!"
The lights are brilliant, and in the deliberately created night, the Yangwu is full of singing and dancing, and it is prosperous. Ghosts of different shapes stepped on the wind and thunder and entered this gorgeous crystal cloud pavilion, stirring up a roar of silk and bamboo sounds.
The four guests waiting for them have also arrived, the high-ranking ghost, Soul-Returning Incense, and the high-ranking ghost, Fang Xiangshi. They have been planning for tonight's night exploration for a long time. If they want to choose a secretive ghost, they must not be too surly, and they must have a heart that can distinguish between good and evil. It is best to have a noble status, so as to deal with possible problems. Encountered interrogation. The soul-reviving incense has the ability to bring people back to life. Fang Xiangshi can hardly be regarded as a ghost, but a spirit that wards off epidemics and evil spirits. Wen Zheliu personally requested the two of them, and made up a harmless lie. He said that they had made an appointment with some young wandering girls outside Yang's house, and that some brand-new clothes and meals would be given to them regularly. This is charity that I have been doing for a long time. But now that the streets of the Evernight City are under martial law, it is difficult to find a way out. Without these clothes and food, they are just the weakest spirits and will definitely freeze to death and starve to death. Alas, things are hard in the world, and who is not struggling in the quagmire of life with all his strength? Please help me, pretend to be partying all night long, and cover us for sneaking out. The fee for tonight will be on us, and we won't ask you to pay any more.
When he said this, Wen Zheliu's eyes were clear and sentimental, his long hair as bright as a water mirror spread down, and so much compassion showed from his slightly wrinkled brows, as if spring cherry trees gracefully drooped down their branches and stood in the air. Tears are floating in the lingering spring breeze... The soul-returning fragrance is already crazy, and Fang Xiangshi also has a look of intolerance. By human standards, they are all elegant celebrities, and they can't help but hold the wandering girl's hand with emotion. Instead of weeping and crying, the only thing he could do was sigh sadly. Huihunxiang closed the fan and said sadly: "Miss Chunhai... ah, and Miss Tomorrow Xia, Miss Jiang Xue, it's really... it's really... ugh!"
"The God of Thunder galloping in the heavens... don't blame the lovers." Fang Xiangshi, with tears in his eyes, recited an adapted ancient song from "The Collection of Supplements", "Please rest assured! We will do our best for your entrustment." To prevent your promise from falling through!"
"Then I'll leave it to you two," He Qin nodded with a smile, and at the same time calmly brushed away the sleeve of Soul Resurrection Incense that was placed at Wen Zheliu's feet, "When tonight is over, we will definitely have the grandest banquet, I’m here to repay the kindness you two have shown me.”
Before that, the Holy Son had been disguised by Xie Yuanyuan and secretly sent to Xiao Shanguang's room. Covered with a veil, Xiaoshan Guang couldn't see her face clearly, but every ghost in the Evernight City had a deep sense of submission and admiration for Emperor Amaterasu, making her know that this must be a noble person. According to the original plan, Xiao Shanguang took the hand of Shengzi and sent her to the boiler and stove room on the bottom floor of the Yang House. There were many hidden small rooms there, which were mobile residences for servants. The door was closed and no one was there. Know who lives inside. This was also Wen Zheliu's plan. After all, who would have thought that Taifu would temporarily live in a dirty and hot boiler room
The maids were singing and dancing, the sounds of shamisen and pipa were clear and crisp, and the room was suddenly filled with a noisy atmosphere. Xie Yuanyuan had changed into night clothes early, and the three of them were still wearing kimonos that were convenient for traveling. They signaled to Huihunxiang and Fang Xiangshi from afar, This made the two superior ghosts excited and happy, realizing that they had a little secret in common with the beauty.
"Men are such creatures," He Qin's smile contained a bit of self-deprecating sarcasm. "You can't just give, but you have to ask for things from them, so that they can give to you and keep secrets for you. In this way, not only do they not feel If you are being used, you will think that you are special and different... However, this seems to apply to women as well."
Wen Zheliu glanced at him and said slyly: "What about you?"
He Qin was stunned: "Me?"
He looked at Wen Zheliu and understood what he was asking. He couldn't help but smile and said softly: "No, facing you, I'm not special at all... I'm just a commonplace person."
The fingers hidden under the wide sleeves gently touched He Qin's hot palm, and Liu smiled and rolled his eyes.
"That's enough," Xie Yuanyuan climbed up to the terrace and said, "The ghosts patrolling the streets below have gone away. The next batch will be in five minutes!"
The clothes fluttered in the night wind, like dancing butterflies. The next moment, the figures of the three people had disappeared. Only the brilliant feathers falling like butterflies fell and disappeared without a trace.
The flowing long hair, gorgeous makeup and fine hairpin rings were all silently regretted. The three of them put on the clothes they wore when they first arrived in the city that never sleeps, and landed on the eaves of Yangwu.
"Oh my god, it seems like I haven't worn pants for ten thousand years..." Wen Zheliu stretched his neck and checked the invisibility charm attached to his body. In the distance, the blue fire of Awakihara sparkled, and eight Nagito knights guarded the area. In all directions of the tower, there are the most elite combat forces in the city that never sleeps. "You saw it. Should you crawl under the ground or jump up directly?"
He Qin said: "According to the route of the Holy Son, it is definitely impossible to jump up again. We have to find an unexpected way."
"To invade a huge building, the best way is to enter through the drainage system," Du Zijun said. "There are few people. Many ancient buildings have secret passages at the sewers, but we cannot use common sense to speculate here..."
"Then hide it in the wine vat?" Xie Yuanyuan said coldly.
The four people turned their heads together. There were still wandering girls and pedestrians coming and going on the street, but it was much deserted due to the martial law. At this moment, a large car rolled from a distance, with several people as tall as half a person placed on the car. giant wine jar.
According to what the Holy Son said, the city lord has no other hobbies except for one thing, which is to use extremely pure ghost wine, because when burned, pine wood soaked in this wine will emit light as pure as blood, and the flame will last for a long time. Put it out, the temperature after being blessed by ghost wine can even burn through an inch-thick steel plate very quickly. The city lord liked the properties of this flame very much, and every once in a while, Awakihara would transport a large amount of ghost liquor to use it to concoct pine wood as fuel.
"That's it." He Qin said decisively.
The four people hid themselves, held their breaths, and jumped lightly on the four wine carts. They thought of a good idea, which was to determine the room where the city lord was based on where the ghost wine pine wood was.
The best and largest pine trees must be sent to the city lord. His residence changes back and forth. Except for the most noble room at the top of Awakihara, which he is not qualified to live in, he may appear in every bedroom below. The only thing that can be used as a judgment is the light of burning pine wood.
The ghost cow kicked and kicked, pulling the wine cart, and the figure of the Shijiang Naginata Rider gradually came closer, and a huge sense of oppression came. Wen Zheliu watched them become one with their mounts in the dark night, feeling high The monster-like figure slowly lowered its body and covered its mouth and nose.
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