However, when it comes to being blessed by God...
Wu Xingxue turned her head to look at Xiao Fuxuan, suddenly raised her hand, and wiped at the root of his ear bone.
It is said that Tianxiu Shangxian's sword is faster than Jiuxiao Thunderbolt, and can decapitate an unruly person in the blink of an eye. The evil spirits in all directions must stay away from him ten feet away, and it is even more impossible for ordinary people to get close.
Wu Xingxue stretched out her hands, only to remember the endless words, regretting that it was too late.
However, the sword in Xiao Fuxuan's hand was only lifted a little bit, and then lowered again. The humming sound stopped as soon as it made a sound. From frenzied sharpness to shrinking the light into the sheath, it is only in an instant.
Wu Xingxue was taken aback by this change. Seeing Xiao Fuxuan turned his head towards him, he lowered his eyes and glanced at his fingers: "What are you pressing?"
His voice was deep, and the neck vibrated slightly when he spoke.
Wu Xingxue curled her fingers and withdrew her hand, said "oh" and said, "Where is your word 'free'? It seems that it has never appeared before."
Xiao Fuxuan glanced at the hut, there were too many people, he didn't seem to want to say more. Only two words were answered: "No more."
Too. The fairy capital is destroyed, the Lingtai is no longer there, and it is normal that the god-given word "Mian" is gone. Wu Xingxue felt that she was lost for some reason, and asked an unnecessary silly question.
He waved his hand, and was about to skip this sentence, when Xiao Fuxuan said: "I couldn't always see it before."
Wu Xingxue was a little curious: "Isn't it always possible to see it? Why, the words bestowed by God still appear and disappear from time to time?"
"Um."
"Then how can it be hidden, how can it be revealed?"
"..."
For some reason, Xiao Fuxuan didn't answer.
He just raised his hand and pinched the neck bone that was supposed to have the word "free", glanced at Wu Xingxue, and then walked straight to the thatched shed.
Wu Xingxue: "?"
"Why do you say it's called?" Xiao Fuxuan walked to the side of the thatched shed and asked the woman wrapped in a thick coat.
There was a Xianmen disciple next to him who wanted to stop him, but was held down by another one, staring at Xiao Fuxuan hesitantly.
"Because there are words on the neck." The woman raised her hand and gestured. Because of the thick winter coat, she looked clumsy, which made her red eyes sad and hollow.
There are words on the neck
Wu Xingxue listened endlessly.
Fortunately, the disciple of Xianmen couldn't stand it anymore, so he helped out and said, "This incident has been going on in the suburbs of Yuyang for a while. The first one to suffer was a woodcutter, a good person. When he woke up that day, his neck suddenly appeared. It's like... like a godsend, it grows on the body, no matter how you wash or brush it, it won't disappear."
He glanced at Xiao Fang's neck, and quickly retracted it: "Then the woodcutter disappeared that night, along with his usual ax and the incense burner in front of the shrine."
"Censer?" Doctor Wu was puzzled.
"Yes, the incense burner." The Xianmen disciple nodded and said, "The family found it strange and searched everywhere, but they couldn't find it. Seven days later, the whole family had the same dream."
"I dreamed that the woodcutter was sitting cross-legged on the shrine, with an ax in one hand, an incense burner in the other, and his severed head resting on his lap. The blood dripped down from his broken neck and covered his whole body. , the other end also spoke."
"What did you say?"
"It is said that he was summoned to become a fairy, so he will be enshrined in the cliff temple in the Great Sad Valley, so that the family members will remember to bring him incense for worship."
"The family came to my door for help after waking up. But as we all know, the Great Sad Valley has been closed for a long time, and everyone will not come easily. Later, some senior brothers and sisters couldn't stand it anymore, and brought Wumeng Pill bought by Hua's family. , ran a trip to the Great Sad Valley."
"With or without Meng Dan's help, senior brothers and sisters are all right. But they hurried there, but they couldn't find the woodcutter, only picked up his hatchet, which was bloody."
Hearing "Hua Family's Wumeng Pill", Wu Xingxue was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at the doctor Wusheng.
Seeing him drooping his eyes and nodding his head, he pulled up the cloth towel that covered his mouth and nose, covering most of his face, with a bitter expression on his face.
Everyone in the world relies on the Wumeng Pill to get in and out of the Great Sadness Valley, but those who make the Wumeng Pill are not so lucky.
It's really... unreasonable.
"In short, after that, there are always people who suffer, and the situation is similar. They all suddenly have words on their necks, and then disappear that night. Even if they are tied to the bed with a rope, and someone is watching day and night, it is useless. The caretaker I always fall asleep suddenly, and the rope that binds people can't be untied, but the rope is full of blood. It's like... "
The disciple of Xianmen said with a green face: "It seems that the bound person was cut along the rope and moved out. No matter how he disappeared, the missing person would dream that he was summoned to become a fairy and would come to the Great Sadness Valley Send incense and offer it."
"This is another family that has suffered." He pointed at the woman, "The two daughters are gone, and the rest of us will accompany you to look for them. Actually—"
His lips moved, as if he wanted to say that he couldn't find it. But looking at the woman's red eyes, she swallowed her words.
"There are only three people from your school for such a fierce thing?" Doctor Wu asked in surprise.
"Isn't this the last two days when the Canglang Northern Territory of the Wuduhai Sea collapsed? Most of the disciples under the sect went there, and the loss was great. Our sect is not a big sect, and our manpower is really limited." The three disciples muttered .
Wu Xingxue was going to sit in the thatched shed to wait for dark, but after hearing this, she turned on her toes and returned to the carriage.
He forgot what it was like to be infamous all over the world.
But for now, instead of scaring a few nameless fairy ghosts, it is better to sleep wrapped in a blanket in the carriage.
He hoped that he would be able to dream about something during this whole sleep, whether it was the city or the past, but he didn't.
Strangely enough, he didn't dream of any formed scenes, nor of any complete human beings. Instead, I dreamed of the word "free", glowing with a faint golden color, as close as it is in front of the tip of the nose...
***
Wu Xingxue opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Xiao Fuxuan standing in front of him, bending over.
He licked his dry lips, grabbed Xiao Fuxuan's wrist, "You—"
Before he could finish speaking, Wu Xingxue heard a soft clang, looked down, and saw a pair of silver bells hooked to Xiao Fuxuan's fingertips. It's the same as the flower protection bell that was used to tie his wrist at Hua's house before.
"What are you doing, you're holding me up again?" Wu Xingxue looked at the bell in a daze.
Xiao Fuxuan didn't answer, and let him hold his wrists, but moved his fingers a few times, and tied the pair of silver bells around Wu Xingxue's waist.
When he lowered his head, the ear bones and neck were very close.
Wu Xingxue subconsciously glanced at the place where the word "free" should have been.
"The sky lock can't be unlocked, only this." Xiao Fuxuan said in a deep voice.
Wu Xingxue hesitated for a moment, then let go.
The chain can't be broken, then what? What's the deal with the bell
It didn't take long for him to understand the meaning of this sentence.
Outside the carriage, the sun had already set. According to what those immortal disciples said, they can cross the bridge and enter the valley.
Wu Xingxue got out of the car after Xiao Fuxuan, and the others had already reached the suspension bridge.
At night, a white hair wind suddenly blew up in the Great Sad Valley, and when Wu Xingxue walked over, the chains on his body kept ringing.
Those chains were actually very thin, he couldn't see them but could feel them, the nails pierced through the bones and penetrated into the soul like a shadow.
"What's that sound?" When they got closer, those immortal disciples heard the noise and muttered. They followed the sound and swept around, and their eyes fell on Wu Xingxue.
They immediately went on guard, and when they saw the silver bell around his waist, they breathed a sigh of relief.
Wu Xingxue saw it in his eyes, and said softly: "Oh... I said it's okay, and you suddenly hung a bell for me."
He turned around and saw Xiao Fuxuan's cold face.
"Shangxian? You..." He looked into Xiao Fuxuan's eyes and was about to speak. >
br /> But before he could speak, Xiao Fuxuan raised his sword, pushed the scabbard against his back, and said in a deep voice, "Go to the bridge."
Row.
You have the sword and you have the final say.
Wu Xingxue walked along the long suspension bridge.
In front were Ning Huaishan and Broken Arm. They ran around and came back again. They didn't see any changes. Only from time to time, he asked: "City Master, the dirty things around have been cleaned up. After entering the valley in a while, don't be too far away from us. You don't need to take care of those small things, we will take care of them."
Wu Xingxue looked at the back of their heads, and said casually, "Oh, that's great."
"That's natural!"
They said before that there are densely packed things lying under the suspension bridge, and only when crossing the bridge at night will they not be disturbed. While thinking about the reason, Wu Xingxue felt his feet.
However, it was found that the bottom of the suspension bridge should be empty, and nothing was lying there. Are they mistaken? Or are those things missing for some reason
The suspension bridge went by so smoothly, it was almost surreal.
Even the few Xianmen disciples looked back several times in wonder, and muttered: "It's weird."
The place where they stood was a flat cliff with a fairy temple on it, and an oil lamp in the temple was unlit.
"This is the mountain temple of the Great Compassion Valley. Pass through this temple and go inside to the entrance of the valley." The disciples of the immortal sect turned back to look at the suspension bridge while talking, still with disbelief on their faces, "Be careful when you walk, this There are tombs at the bottom of the valley, remember to bypass those traps, or be careful to flip it over."
Just as they are saying be careful, be careful, someone has already been flipped down.
The unlucky one is none other than Wu Xingxue.
It was none other than his two filial subordinates who pulled him down.
The so-called catacombs are a huge cliff-hole in which stands a statue of a god, seemingly neglected for a long time, and covered with moss and tangled vines.
There are countless holes in the surrounding stone walls, some of which are dark and silent, and some are embedded with oil lamps, but no one lights them up, like a silent offering, I don't know how long it has been.
When Wu Xingxue fell, Ning Huaishan and the broken arm disappeared, hiding in that hole.
There was only the sound of water dripping in the entire tomb.
Wu Xingxue stood beside the statue and looked around. In the next instant, dozens of Bai Shengsheng's shadows rushed forward.
That thing is a kind of Yin thing, and it is easy to grow in places with many dead people.
They have the appearance of humans, but their hands and feet are much thinner, and their skin is also extremely white, as white as the wax of the mourning hall. When the mouth is grinning, it can be cracked all the way to the ears, and the teeth are invisible, like a black hole.
Their eyes have only black pupils, no whites, and their smiles are like two curved holes.
They like to suck the souls of living people, and they also like to eat bones. When the cracked mouth is close to people, the cries of countless dead people can be heard in the gap.
This is the thing that likes to lie under the suspension bridge. It took more than an hour for Ning Huaishan and Broken Arm to get dozens of them and hide them in the spirit binding bag.
This thing is hard to entangle and hard to kill, if you slow down, it will lie on your body. There are only two best ways to deal with them, either use a spirit binding bag, or let them have a full meal.
Ning Huaishan and Broken Arm had confirmed that Wu Xingxue was not his true self, and he was empty-handed and didn't bring any spirit binding bag.
The two hid in the hole, waiting to see the person who dared to pretend to be the city lord be besieged, and learn an unforgettable lesson in this life.
As a result, when the group of ghosts rushed forward, they saw that under the statue, the fake city lord loosened his shoulders.
He seems to have sighed, muttered "It's really troublesome", and then dropped the stove that was caged in his sleeve.
The grunt of the stove rolled on the ground, echoing throughout the tomb.
Ning Huaishan subconsciously said: "It's over."
When he raised his eyes again, he saw a pussy pounced on Wu Xingxue, opening its mouth to inhale vitality. In the next moment, Wu Xingxue gently held him by the shoulder, and hooked his two fingers around the gap.
Kaka—
The sound of the bones being broken and broken suddenly sounded, and Wu Xingxue lifted off the head of the Yin thing.
Blood splash.
Ning Huaishan subconsciously closed his eyes.
But the crackling sound never stopped.
His voice is too familiar to him...
"It's over." Ning Huaishan's scalp was numb.
The broken arm next to him was also crazy.
"its not right!"
"It's really wrong!"
Dozens of ghosts are really troublesome for ordinary people, even for ordinary disciples of the immortal sect. Otherwise they wouldn't be so cautious about that drawbridge.
But to the real Wuxingxue, it was nothing.
Ning Huaishan swallowed his saliva, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw that the genitals they had spent an hour to get back were lying on the ground, with their heads in different places. The cave was full of blood, and the wet liquid gurgled, even meandering down in front of the hole where they hid.
He could smell blood.
He saw Wu Xingxue clutching the throat of the last yin thing, and the frost spread from his fingertips instantly, covering the whole face of the yin thing, and froze along the blood flowing everywhere until Ning Huai shirt and broken arm in front of you.
That was almost a blink of an eye.
They just glanced at Frost's blood, and when they looked up again, Wu Xingxue was already close at hand, standing in front of them.
"Hiding here? Let me look for it quickly." Wu Xingxue said.
Ning Huaishan suddenly stopped breathing!
It's over.
I am dead.
he said in his heart.
Then, he saw Wu Xingxue raised his hand towards him—
***
After a while, the entire catacomb no longer echoed the bones breaking, and only the sound of dripping water remained.
Every sound beat on the hearts of the two cowards.
Ning Huaishan and Broken Arm saved their lives, but because of the rebellion, they were tied together with a long belt. If you look closely, you can see that it is two trouser belts tied together.
Of course, it is impossible for the little devil to be tied up by the waistband of his trousers. What really keeps them immobile is the strength and coercion that hold them down.
Wu Xingxue didn't kill the last femme, it froze half to death, and walked to Ning Huaishan and Broken Arm with it.
He picked up the spirit-binding bags of two of Xiao Shun's subordinates, patted their heads, and said with a smile: "Hey, you two gave me so much, I'll return a small gift, isn't it too much?"
Ning Huaishan was about to cry: "The city lord..."
"Woo hoo."
"I was wrong."
"What's the use of whining at me at this time?" Wu Xingxue said, tying the yin thing to the two of them, and letting the yin thing stay in the middle.
So after a while, the vagina gradually thawed and became alive.
It struggled for a while, and was a little annoyed when it found it couldn't get free. But there is a living creature on the left and right, exuding a tempting food smell.
It suddenly became happy, its black eyes and mouth were bent, and then it stretched its head towards the broken arm on the left.
"Kiss" a mouthful.
Broken Arm: "..."
It smashed its mouth, then stretched its head towards Ning Huaishan to the right.
Ning Huaishan: "I... day!"
Another kiss.
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