Fang Chu said "City Lord" and almost cried out, but when he saw the mask with silver threads, he swallowed it back.
This is the owner of his family, but not exactly.
He had seen Wu Xingxue wearing a mask and holding a sword like this, at the bottom of the Great Compassion Valley, in the interrogation of Yun Hai by Tianxiu. The people in the cross-examination called such Wu Xingxue——
"Spirit King..." Fang Chu murmured.
When the visitor heard this sentence, he seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and his tone was rather surprised: "What did you call me?"
Only then did Fang Chu realize that he had spoken out what he was thinking, and immediately shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I didn't say anything."
He wasn't as reckless as Ning Huaishan, and he couldn't figure out the situation he was in right now, so he didn't dare to respond indiscriminately.
The other party didn't let him be fooled, and said: "I have very good ears, and you clearly called Lingwang just now."
Fang Chu still didn't dare to answer, staring at him without blinking.
"What about you, did you hear that?" The man turned his head back and asked.
The two little boys were lying beside the door, one of them stuck out his head, echoed: "I heard! He called the Lord the Spirit King."
"Look." The man turned around again, his tone was not very serious, and he felt a bit of spring breeze blowing on his face.
But Fang Chu still didn't dare to move, and he held back a sentence after a while: "Can't you call it that?"
"Of course, people in Xiandu call it that." The man smiled, then slowed down his voice with some doubts, "But you are not from Xiandu. I don't care about bad luck or good fortune. ,There is no place in the world where I will be enshrined as a god, and naturally there is no name to spread."
"So why do you call me King Ling, do you recognize me?" The man lifted his mask a little, revealing his beautiful eyes. The tails of the eyes are slightly downturned, as deep as ink.
It was indeed Wu Xingxue.
Fang Chu was completely dumbfounded...
He actually met the city lord who was still a fairy
He quietly pinched the flesh with his nails, it was indeed painful, it was not a dream.
"I..." He opened his mouth, but didn't know how to answer. You can't say "I am your subordinate after you become a demon", can you
In the end, he choked out a sentence: "I don't know either."
After he finished speaking, he wanted to give himself a moment, what kind of wrong answer was this.
Unexpectedly, King Ling just raised his eyebrows and said softly: "Is that so..."
He was distracted for a moment, and didn't ask any more questions, as if he was lost in thought.
Fang Chu's eyes swept around quickly, and he jumped in bewilderment, and said, "Wait, Cheng... Lord Lingwang, am I in Xiandu?"
King Ling came back to his senses, nodded and said, "Yes, otherwise where do you think it is?"
This sentence was like five thunderbolts, and Fang Chu suddenly rose up! The quickness of the movement and the vigilance of the expression made everyone in the room very surprised.
The two little boys wondered, "Are there any nails on the bed to pierce you?"
It's not just a bed, I wish there were nails piercing the soles of his feet on the ground. Fang Chu raised his legs again and again, as if he had nowhere to go. He was startled, and his voice was extremely tense: "Me?"
"Why am I in Xiandu?"
After all, he is a demon, and he can vomit for a long time when he meets a statue with a little aura, let alone in the fairy capital with the heaviest aura, he can't spit it out—
Um
As soon as this thought flashed across, Fang Chu froze.
Because he suddenly realized that he didn't react, he didn't spin, and he didn't vomit. if not
It was just that he played it so fast that he didn't even get his heartbeat heavy.
This state made him very puzzled.
Before he could figure out why, the two little boys muttered, "You are so strange. If ordinary people find out that they are destined to go to Xiandu, they will not be happy in time. Why are you so scared?"
"that is."
"If you hadn't met Tianxiu and our lord, you would be broken right now."
"That's right."
"Tianxiu?" Fang Chu couldn't help asking another question when he heard a familiar name.
Those two little boys talked a lot, and you talked to each other. After a while, Fang Chu remembered the ins and outs—
Ever since he entered Luohuatai, he separated from the city lord and the others. While looking for the others, he was accidentally attacked from behind. The person who betrayed him, the book told me, when you saw him, he mentioned "under the south window" and also mentioned "something happened to my lord". "
Fang Chu was taken aback.
Hearing these words, he finally had a blurry picture in his mind——
He was wandering in the mountain village, drifting around an arched bridge, when he saw Tianxiu approaching in a soap robe and holding a silver sword, he felt a little out of breath for some reason.
It was as if he had been running for a long time in a panic because of something, running across long jade roads and arched bridges one after another, desperately trying to find someone to say something important. But he couldn't run anywhere, and he couldn't see anyone.
Until the moment Tiansu appeared, he widened his eyes in a daze, and murmured softly: "Master Tiansu, I finally found you. Why is it so far under the south window? I have been running for a long time."
Tianxiu looked a little astonished, and frowned after a while: "How did you know..."
"Forget it." In the middle of speaking, he changed his words: "What do you want from me?"
Only the soulful Fang Chu said: "My lord has an accident."
Tian Su's brows tightened even more: "Your lord... who is it?"
Fang Chu couldn't answer.
At that moment, he only felt... as if hundreds of years of strength were suddenly exhausted at that moment, and his soul was almost blown away by the wind. He wept and lost consciousness. When I wake up again, it is at this moment, in this fairy city.
Ling Dynasty glanced out of the wide window lattice, and muttered half to himself: "While he is going to work in the world at this moment, I ask you—"
He looked at Fang Chu quietly, and said, "When you said something happened to your lord, did you mean... me?"
Fang Chu was stunned, his expression blank for a moment.
In fact, he didn't know who the "my lord" he was talking about was probably the obsession left over from his last life, or even the previous life. How could he remember clearly now.
"I don't know either." Fang Chu thought for a while, and said, "Why do you think so, sir? Is it because I called you 'Spirit King' when I saw you earlier?"
He wanted to say, it was actually because I knew you later, and it had nothing to do with those previous lives.
As a result, before he even opened his mouth, he heard King Ling say: "There is a mark on your soul."
Fang Chu asked in surprise: "The imprint? What kind of imprint?"
He looked down at himself, but he couldn't see any difference, let alone see his soul clearly through the paper-made body.
King Ling said: "You don't need to look for it, you can't see the mark, and everyone else can't see it."
Looking at Fang Chu, he said: "When he met you in the mountain village, you said a word to him, do you still remember?"
Ordinary people reincarnate with their souls. If the separated souls drift around without a support for a long time, their consciousness will become chaotic, and the residual memories of several lives will be mixed together. Fang Chu tried to recall, but he could only think of the smoky night in the mountain village and some desolate graves.
I can't remember anything else.
He shook his head.
King Ling pondered for a moment, then said: "He sent me a letter telling me that when you saw him, you mentioned 'Under the South Window' and also mentioned 'My lord has an accident'."
Fang Chu was taken aback.
Hearing these words, he finally had a blurry picture in his mind——
He was wandering in the mountain village, drifting around an arch bridge, and saw Tianxiu coming in a soap robe and holding a silver sword. He talked a lot, and you talked to each other. After a while, Fang Chu remembered The ins and outs—
Ever since he entered Luohuatai, he separated from the city lord and the others. While looking for the others, he was accidentally attacked from behind. The person who backed him was a rare master in the world, he couldn't even see who that person was, and his soul was drawn out.
That empty body was taken away by the attacker, and he didn't know what to do with his skin. And after his soul left the body, it fell into a state of confusion.
At first, he remembered that he was looking for someone.
City Lord, Tiansu, Ning Huaishan, or Doctor Wusheng, it doesn't matter which one you find.
Then he started to get confused.
The longer a soul without a body wanders in the world, the more ignorant it becomes. His "finding someone" slowly became an instinct.
He forgot what he was going to do, so he subconsciously went to the south until he reached the place where the bird was not falling. But at this time, Quebuluo is still a field, without that towering giant tree, and there is no mansion.
He got there, but he didn't know it anymore.
So he turned around in a daze, and wandered to other places.
A mortal reincarnates with his soul, and he instinctively went to several places, perhaps related to his current life, the previous life, or even the previous life. From south to north, he wandered to a mountain village on the outskirts of Mianzhou.
There were not many people living in that mountain village, and he wandered there all night, scaring many villagers, thinking that evil spirits were causing trouble.
The little boy held his whisk and said solemnly: "Master Tianxiu happened to be passing by, and he heard that there was an evil spirit in the mountain village, so he went to see it. Later, a book was passed around, and we adults were also called."
Another little boy muttered: "I don't know why, but I still have Xiandu."
"Maybe you see you're all alone."
"It may also be that the adults think that the two of us are not clever, and want to pick someone up to be a boy."
"..."
The two little boys were still talking vigorously, their mouths were flattened, and they looked aggrieved.
King Ling held their chao tianjiu angrily, pointed to the door with his chin and said, "I don't think you are smart, go out and guard the door for a while, I have something to ask him."
The two little boys responded with an "hey" and walked away step by step.
When they went far away and disappeared, Ling Wang played with the mask in his hand and looked at Fang Chu, as if he was deliberating.
But Fang Chu couldn't hold back, and asked him: "Cheng... Lord Lingwang."
Soul King
A long time ago, I was living in the wilderness, and I was devoured by evil spirits. He was covered in blood, and was abandoned among the grass and trees like an old bloody coat. When he was in so much pain that he lost consciousness, he saw a dark carriage stop silently and suddenly on the side of the road.
He vaguely saw a tall and thin figure bent down and led him into the carriage.
From then on, he had a residence called "Bird Buluo".
Like many people in Zhaoye City, he was always afraid of the city lord. But he still vaguely remembered that when that figure bent down and stretched out his hand to probe his forehead, the half-down eyes were gentle and compassionate.
He once thought it was an illusion, and sometimes when he talked about it with that idiot Ning Huaishan, he always wondered why the two of them became the longest residents of Quebec with so many demons, big and small, in Zhaoye City. guest.
Until this day, perhaps by coincidence, he was, ah…”
He was distracted for a moment, and didn't ask any more questions, as if he was lost in thought.
Fang Chu's eyes swept around quickly, and he jumped in bewilderment, and said, "Wait, Cheng... Lord Lingwang, am I in Xiandu?"
King Ling came back to his senses, nodded and said, "Yes, otherwise where do you think it is?"
This sentence was like five thunderbolts, and Fang Chu suddenly rose up! The quickness of the movement and the vigilance of the expression made everyone in the room very surprised.
The two little boys wondered, "Are there any nails on the bed to pierce you?"
It's not just a bed, I wish there were nails piercing the soles of his feet on the ground. Fang Chu raised his legs again and again, as if he had nowhere to go. He was startled, and his voice was extremely tense: "Me?"
"Why am I in Xiandu?"
After all, he is a demon, and he can vomit for a long time when he meets a statue with a little aura, let alone in the fairy capital with the heaviest aura, he can't spit it out—
Um
As soon as this thought flashed across, Fang Chu froze.
Because he suddenly realized that he didn't react, he didn't spin, and he didn't vomit. If it hadn't been for playing too fast just now, his heartbeat wouldn't even get heavier.
This state made him very puzzled.
Before he could figure out why, the two little boys muttered, "You are so strange. If ordinary people find out that they are destined to go to Xiandu, they will not be happy in time. Why are you so scared?"
"that is."
"If you hadn't met Tianxiu and our lord, you would be broken right now."
"That's right."
"Tianxiu?" Fang Chu couldn't help asking another question when he heard a familiar name.
Those two little boys talked a lot, and you talked to each other. After a while, Fang Chu remembered the ins and outs—
Ever since he entered Luohuatai, he separated from the city lord and the others. While looking for the others, he was accidentally attacked from behind. The person who backed him was a rare master in the world, he couldn't even see who that person was, and his soul was drawn out.
That empty body was taken away by the attacker, and he didn't know what to do with his skin. And after his soul left the body, it fell into a state of confusion.
At first, he remembered that he was looking for someone.
City Lord, Tiansu, Ning Huaishan, or Doctor Wusheng, it doesn't matter which one you find.
Then he started to get confused.
The longer the soul without a body wanders in the world, the more
The entrance to the city, then the 33-story sky-reaching tower on Mount Taiyin is the entrance to Xiandu.
In the present world, when the fairy capital collapsed, Taiyin Mountain and the Tongtian Tower collapsed together. Now they are hundreds of years ago, the fairy capital is still there, and Taiyin Mountain and the Tongtian Tower are naturally there.
Fang Chu was stunned for a moment, then realized: "I'm in Xiandu! So you and the city lord are directly below Xiandu?"
Xiao Fuxuan: "Yes."
Fang Chu glanced at the outer room, his heart beat suddenly, and he asked, "Are you going to come up?"
***
Near the extreme north, next to the former "Imperial Capital", there is a high mountain covered with snow all the year round. The mountain is white in the distance, and there is a tall tower on the top of the mountain that is as white as snow. The tower has a total of thirty-three floors, and the topmost floor is always surrounded by clouds and mist.
If someone climbs to the top of the tower and is submerged in the clouds, can it be called that? "
"Of course, people in Xiandu call it that." The man smiled, then slowed down his voice with some doubts, "But you are not from Xiandu. I don't care about bad luck or good fortune. ,There is no place in the world where I will be enshrined as a god, and naturally there is no name to spread."
"So why do you call me King Ling, do you recognize me?" The man lifted his mask a little, revealing his beautiful eyes. The tails of the eyes are slightly downturned, as deep as ink.
It was indeed Wu Xingxue.
Fang Chu was completely dumbfounded...
He actually met the city lord who was still a fairy
He quietly pinched the flesh with his nails, it was indeed painful, it was not a dream.
"I..." He opened his mouth, but didn't know how to answer. You can't say "I am your subordinate after you become a demon", can you
In the end, he choked out a sentence: "I don't know either."
After he finished speaking, he wanted to give himself a moment, what kind of wrong answer was this.
Unexpectedly, King Ling just raised his eyebrows and said softly: "Is that so..."
He was distracted for a moment, and didn't ask any more questions, as if he was lost in thought.
Fang Chu's eyes swept around quickly, and he jumped in bewilderment, and said, "Wait, Cheng... Lord Lingwang, am I in Xiandu?"
King Ling came back to his senses, nodded and said, "Yes, otherwise where do you think it is?"
This sentence was like five thunderbolts, and Fang Chu suddenly rose up! The quickness of the movement and the vigilance of the expression made everyone in the room very surprised.
The two little boys wondered, "Are there any nails on the bed to pierce you?"
It's not just a bed, I wish there were nails piercing the soles of his feet on the ground. Fang Chu raised his legs again and again, as if he had nowhere to go. He was startled, and his voice was extremely tense: "Me?"
"Why am I in Xiandu?"
After all, he is a demon, and he can vomit for a long time when he meets a statue with a little aura, let alone in the fairy capital with the heaviest aura, he can't spit it out—
Um
As soon as this thought flashed across, Fang Chu froze.
Because he suddenly realized that he didn't react, he didn't spin, and he didn't vomit. If it hadn't been for playing too fast just now, his heartbeat wouldn't even get heavier.
This state made him very puzzled.
Before he could figure out why, the two little boys muttered, "You are so strange. If ordinary people find out that they are destined to go to Xiandu, they will not be happy in time. Why are you so scared?"
The title, always use "he".
And every time he called "Wu Xingxue", he only addressed himself.
"Let me take a look." Fang Chu pondered for a moment, and said, "I saw it once during Yun Hai's interrogation. This Spirit King is just like that. It seems that there is no difference."
"I'm also wearing a mask, and I'm also holding a sword. Now that I've taken off the mask and carried it in my hand, I look exactly like the castellan. I can't tell the difference in the tone of my voice. Hiss... ah, there's one!"
He described it for a while, and finally found a little difference.
Xiao Fuxuan asked in a deep voice, "What?"
Fang Chu said, "He doesn't have a bell around his waist."
"There is no Mengling?" Wu Xingxue was stunned for a moment, and said, "There was never, or is it?"
Fang Fang lost his voice over there, and seemed to find a way to inquire.
After a while, he was so reckless, and he still couldn't figure out the situation he was in right now, so he naturally didn't dare to answer indiscriminately.
The other party didn't let him be fooled, and said: "I have very good ears, and you clearly called Lingwang just now."
Fang Chu still didn't dare to answer, staring at him without blinking.
"What about you, did you hear that?" The man turned his head back and asked.
The two little boys were lying beside the door, one of them stuck out his head, echoed: "I heard! He called the Lord the Spirit King."
"Look." The man turned around again, his tone was not very serious, and he felt a bit of spring breeze blowing on his face.
But Fang Chu still didn't dare to move, and he held back a sentence after a while: "Can't you call it that?"
"Of course, people in Xiandu call it that." The man smiled, then slowed down his voice with some doubts, "But you are not from Xiandu. I don't care about bad luck or good fortune. ,There is no place in the world where I will be enshrined as a god, and naturally there is no name to spread."
"So why do you call me King Ling, do you recognize me?" The man lifted his mask a little, revealing his beautiful eyes. The tails of the eyes are slightly downturned, as deep as ink.
It was indeed Wu Xingxue.
Fang Chu was completely dumbfounded...
He actually met the city lord who was still a fairy
He quietly pinched the flesh with his nails, it was indeed painful, it was not a dream.
"I..." He opened his mouth, but didn't know how to answer. You can't say "I am your subordinate after you become a demon", can you
In the end, he choked out a sentence: "I don't know either."
After he finished speaking, he wanted to give himself a moment, what kind of wrong answer was this.
Unexpectedly, King Ling just raised his eyebrows and said softly: "Is that so..."
He was distracted for a moment, and didn't ask any more questions, as if he was lost in thought.
Fang Chu's eyes swept around quickly, and he jumped in bewilderment, and said, "Wait, Cheng... Lord Lingwang, am I in Xiandu?"
King Ling came back to his senses, nodded and said, "Yes, otherwise where do you think it is?"
This sentence was like five thunderbolts, and Fang Chu suddenly rose up! The quickness of the movement and the vigilance of the expression made everyone in the room very surprised.
The two little boys wondered, "Are there any nails on the bed to pierce you?"
It's not just a bed, I wish there were nails piercing the soles of his feet on the ground. Fang Chu raised his legs again and again, as if he had nowhere to go. He was startled, and his voice was extremely tense: "Me?"
"I am