Squeak...
The door seemed to be pushed open by the wind.
Ma Xiaoyu opened her eyes and saw Yin Xiuzheng standing at the door under the moonlight.
She glanced next to her again. The white peacock was still sleeping soundly, with her hands and feet spread out.
Ma Xiaoyu smiled and stepped lightly on the ground with her bare feet.
After a pause, it seemed that the ground was cold, and in order to be more reserved, she sat back on the kang, and her smooth feet were put together and dangled underneath.
Yin Xiu was just standing outside the door at this time, and seemed to have no intention of coming in.
Seeing that he was still squirming in this situation, Ma Xiaoyu couldn't help but smile.
With trembling hands, she unbuttoned the collar and released the buttons one by one from the tight knots.
The obstruction disappears, revealing the vast expanse of snowy whiteness and depth underneath.
Ignoring the blush on her face, she hooked her fingers at Yin Xiu.
Only then did Yin Xiu slowly step forward.
When he reached the Kang, he bent down and threw himself into Ma Xiaoyu's arms.
Ma Xiaoyu was startled and couldn't help complaining about Yin Xiu's rudeness. However, she didn't let go of the other party and just let Yin Xiu grope.
Don't worry, the night is still long.
With a soft hum, Ma Xiaoyu gently put her hand on Yin Xiu's back, only feeling a patch of warmth.
And sticky...
She took back her hand and took a closer look under the light. It was a piece of blood.
Ma Xiaoyu's eyes widened and he saw blood under Yin Xiu's feet, covering his ankles.
Blood, blood everywhere! Scarlet everywhere!
call!
call! !
call! ! !
Ma Xiaoyu woke up with a start, gasping for air.
It turned out that it was just a dream, a nightmare that I had not had for a long time after returning from Malaysia.
The door was still closed tightly, everything was just a dream, Ma Xiaoyu comforted herself like this.
However, she felt a cool feeling on her neck.
When he looked down, he saw that her collar had been opened at some point, and the white peacock was nestling in his arms, holding her with one hand and sinking his fingers deeply into it.
Her eyes widened, as if she was also awakened by Ma Xiaoyu.
The two looked at each other and fell into silence.
After a long while, Ma Xiaoyu asked her: "What are you doing? I don't like women."
"Well, do you think I just like it?"
The white peacock's face turned slightly red, turned around, and pretended to be asleep.
Seeing her like this, Ma Xiaoyu couldn't help but smile.
At this moment, she couldn't sleep for a while, so she decided to go out and wait for Yin Xiu to come back.
She quickly changed into her normal clothes.
Bend down, find a pair of thin socks on the kang, put them on from the toes to the bottom of the knees, then put on the leather boots, stepped on the ground to make sure they were tight and stable, put on the coat, and got on. Xiaoyu opened the door and walked out.
The moonlight is very full tonight, and the silver glow is shining in the courtyard. It looks like a quiet and peaceful summer night.
Ma Xiaoyu sat down in the yard and waited patiently for Yin Xiu to come back. She felt that the passing time was like a thin veil passing over the back of her hand, making her feel a little itchy in her heart.
She gently hummed the Minnan tune that her aunt often sang.
Sitting under the lamp in a sleepless night,
The spring breeze blows on the opposite side.
Unmarried at the age of seventeen or eighteen, thinking about the young family.
I want to ask about Yi Jing's evil situation, and I play the pipa in my heart...
Just then, she heard footsteps outside the door.
She was overjoyed at first, but as the footsteps became more and more numerous, she became alert again.
Until the door opened, Ma Xiaoyu saw a group of children standing outside.
Those were the gang of brats she met during the day, and they didn't know when they found this place.
"If you eat too much candy, you may get tooth decay."
After saying this, Ma Xiaoyu still smiled and grabbed a handful of colorful candies from his pocket.
When the children saw this scene, they took action and rushed over.
Ma Xiaoyu's smile was both on her face and in her eyes.
Until I saw the fire in the distance and the black veins bulging on the children's bodies, faces, and eyes.
Her smile faded.
"The bastard who committed such evil deeds will die even ten thousand times."
The candies slipped from Ma Xiaoyu's hands one after another and fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.
……
boom!
The fireball exploded the door, and what flew out with the fireball were sawdust and the burning body.
Yin Xiu kicked a body that had been controlled by the ragdoll insect far away, and when he turned around, he pulled out Sang Jiu, who was stunned.
"Hey, if you don't run away when there's a fire, don't you want to accompany Monk Fayin to burn the relics and come out?"
There were beads of sweat on Sang Jiu's face, and he didn't know whether he was frightened or burned by the heat wave.
"Does it have to go to this point?"
"What if?"
Yin Xiu smiled, looking extremely ferocious under the firelight, like the devil of hell in Buddhist legend.
"To completely destroy illusions and cut off your illusions, isn't this a good deed?"
After saying this, his smile disappeared and he said with a cold face: "And the reason why I didn't kill you all is just because I need you to recognize the Insect King."
"Maybe I didn't recognize the insect king in the first place?" Sang Jiu's eyes dimmed.
"That's easy."
Yin Xiu was not joking, "I will just throw you into the worm pile when the time comes, and I should be able to find you through this."
"So, I've become a backup bait?" Sang Jiu said with a wry smile.
"Do you think you have any other use?"
Yin Xiu stretched out his hand forward, and the flames burned vigorously, turning his eyes into a sea of fire.
The flames dissipated, the smoke evaporated, and Yin Xiu held the mocking wind sword in his hand.
Letting go of Sang Jiu, Yin Xiu picked up the talisman paper with his other hand and filled it into the bottom of the hilt of the Chaofeng Sword.
laugh!
The Wind-Mocking Sword burst into flames.
Fire, or flame!
This wasn't over yet, Yin Xiu grabbed a tube of talisman paper with her other hand.
"The Dragon God gave the order, the Wind God borrowed the law, the order!"
Fire tornadoes blew out with Yin Xiu as the center, turning the night sky red.
Immediately afterwards, Yin Xiu rushed into the group of corpses. Every time he swung his sword, he would pick up a head and chop an insect into two pieces.
These bugs seem to be just countless hands of a person, or whiskers on coral. They have no consciousness and no so-called memory. They just hunt by instinct and are attracted by flesh and blood, surrounding Yin Xiu and Sang Jiu. The water is blocked.
What's the difference between these guys and zombies?
Thousand Buddha Temple, an ancient temple, was filled with flames and gradually turned into a huge torch, visible from all directions.
At the foot of the mountain, a dark figure stood, its armor shining in the moonlight.
Emperor Zhongluo stood on the treetops, looking at the fire on the top of the mountain. His face was hidden under the armor, and even his eyes could not be seen from the outside. It seemed that the cast-iron armor was formed in one piece, cutting off all emotion and life.
"Is this God's will? Or a conspiracy?"
Emperor Zhongluo seemed to be sighing or questioning. Under his feet, in the moonless forest, there were roars and footsteps so densely packed that it seemed like ten thousand insects were chirping.
After the firelight seemed to dimly reflect his armor, Emperor Zhongluo's figure sank slightly.
Immediately afterwards, the towering giant trees turned into powder, and Emperor Zhongluo was filled with black energy and shot towards the top of the mountain like a cannonball.
Under his feet, the zombie army poured out and headed towards the top of the mountain.
The beautiful mountains and rivers were torn to pieces in an instant.
……
Half of the Thousand Buddha Temple was burned. Yin Xiu held up the Wind-Mocking Sword as if holding a torch, and casually cut a woman who rushed towards her in half.
The woman's body moved, and a bug crawled out, twisting and turning on the ground, losing its life in the blink of an eye.
"Are you sure that the Insect King is in Thousand Buddha Temple?" Yin Xiu was deeply doubtful.
"I'm not sure anymore."
Sang Jiu frowned, "According to our speculation, this temple is the best place for it to live, but you have burned most of the temple and you haven't seen a trace of it yet."
"You ask me, who should I ask?"
Yin Xiu turned around and kicked open a door. Several people driven by insects rushed over from inside.
Yin Xiuren followed the sword and hacked to death those guys who were still moving in the blink of an eye.
The flame went out and the surroundings fell into darkness, leaving only the breathing sounds of Yin Xiu and Sang Jiu, one light and the other heavy.
Suddenly, another breathing sound appeared. Although it was not heavy, it sounded like thunder in Yin Xiu's ears!
Yin Xiu's eyes filled with anger, she quickly turned around and swung the Wind-Mocking Sword.
Clang!
The huge force was transmitted directly from the sword to the wrist, making Yin Xiu's wrist numb.
However, this was not the time to cry out for pain. Yin Xiu turned the Wind-Mocking Sword and blocked another heavy blow, and was slapped hard on the shoulder.
Yin Xiu didn't hold it hard, but relied on the opponent's strength to float out of the room.
Under the moonlight, Yin Xiu's shoulders were filled with black air. Under the black air was corroded flesh and blood, with deep wounds showing bones.
And what followed him out was a warrior wearing silver armor, precision-armed from head to toe.
He flew over and reached towards Yin Xiu's face with one hand.
Yin Xiu stretched out his hand, but moved the Wind-Mocking Sword back, tapped it gently on the ground, and used the momentum to turn over with a kite, avoiding a blow that could break stones, and fell to the ground.
Before she could stop, Yin Xiu twisted her toes, causing smoke and dust to fly under her feet. At the same time, her body was like Feng Xu Yufeng, and she quickly took another step back.
Just one step away, a horrifying hole opened up in the ground beneath Yin Xiu's feet, and the blast of wind hit his face, causing pain on his face.
At this time, Yin Xiu stepped back repeatedly and finally had a chance to breathe. He pressed a handful of glutinous rice on his shoulders. Thick smoke immediately appeared on his shoulders, and the sizzling sound of barbecue could not be heard.
In this way, after removing the corpse poison from his shoulders, Yin Xiucai finally breathed a sigh of relief, placed the Chaofeng Sword in front of him, and looked at the enemy in front of him.
"Are you the Emperor Zhongluo?"
"You really know my name." He was a little surprised.
[Just guessing. 】
Yin Xiu didn't say it out loud. He heard Ma Xiaoyu mention this name before.
It is the name of the drought demon that Ma Linglong, the ancestor of the exorcist Ma family, chased and killed in Malaysia.
Yin Xiu told this name because he only knew this name, and the strength of the enemy in front of him seemed to be worthy of the title of Hanbao.
"Of course I know. Do you think that after escaping to Jiaozhi and countless years have passed, the exorcist Ma family will let you go?"
Hearing this, Emperor Zhongluo was obviously angered, and the ground beneath his feet broke.
Looking at his reaction, Yin Xiu knew that she was right, so she continued: "This is the mission of the Ma family to exorcise demons. Every Ma family wants to catch you and regard it as their lifelong career and glory."
"Don't put yourself on behalf of others, and don't think you can represent others."
Emperor Zhongluo's voice was cold and sarcastic.
"How do you know what the other Ma family members think? Maybe they just want to live a peaceful life and don't want to associate themselves with a zombie emperor?"
"Of course there are such people."
Yin Xiu raised his sword, "But I am not them."
"Of course you are not them."
Emperor Zhongluo laughed eerily, as if he had seen some big joke.
"Because you are not from the Ma family at all."
Yin Xiu didn't reply.
Seeing that he still refused to admit it, Emperor Zhongluo paced and said with his hands behind his back: "Because the smell of blood on your body is completely different from that of the Ma family!
Either you were picked up on the roadside, or you were a bastard born to some Ma family man's wife who stole a man outside!
Which of the above two are you? Are you calling yourself the Ma family here? ”
"The third type."
Yin Xiu didn't take it seriously and held out three fingers, "Maybe I am in the third situation."
"Is there a third kind?"
Emperor Zhongluo stopped, obviously a little confused.
Yin Xiu grinned, "Of course there is, but there cannot be a situation, that is, is it possible that I am actually a bride-in-law, a live-in son-in-law?"
Emperor Zhongluo was stunned. After blinking, he laughed, trembling all over, as if he was particularly happy.
Then he pointed his finger at Yin Xiu, "Now, there is another possibility left for you."
Yin Xiu still smiled, "What?"
"That's possible, you will be cut into pieces by me soon!"
As soon as Emperor Zhongluo finished speaking, his whole person seemed to turn into a shadow, shook for a moment, and the next moment he was in front of Yin Xiu, blasting out in a circle.
Yin Xiu's figure escaped into the shadows, and the wall behind her was torn to pieces by the strong wind generated by her fist before it was hit.
Walking around behind Emperor Zhongluo, Yin Xiu swung out his sword, carrying the unique spiritual attack of [Shadow Travel], and stabbed Emperor Zhongluo in the back of the heart.
Clang!
After the sharp sound of gold and iron rubbing together, sparks exploded.
Yin Xiu stretched out his hand and shot out a palm thunder, which landed on Emperor Zhongluo.
Following the blast of air, Yin Xiu distanced himself from him again, and at the same time, five blood arrows shot out from his palm, hitting the armor and causing blood to splash everywhere.
"Maoshan Shu?"
Emperor Zhongluo became serious, "I can't say that you have nothing to do with the exorcist Ma family. After all, you are also a Taoist priest who is looking for death, aren't you?"
Those attacks were completely ineffective. Emperor Zhongluo turned around, without losing any lag in speed, and pounced on Yin Xiu again.
Yin Xiu raised his sword to block, and a powerful force came from him, causing him to fly backwards for more than ten meters before he stopped.
Sang Jiu stood there, stunned.
Could it be that there is a stronger existence among the masters of the synaesthesia realm?
Even if Yin Xiu is a master of martial arts, is he still no match for him?
When Sang Jiu was confused, Emperor Zhongluo's hand had already been stretched out, exuding a gloomy and black aura.
Sang Jiu woke up and was about to escape, but found that his feet could no longer move under the pressure of Emperor Zhongluo.
At the moment of despair, the green and red long sword flew over and blocked Emperor Zhongluo's hand.
At the same time, a voice sounded that both surprised and shocked Sang Jiu.
"Abba! Why are you here?"
I should be the one to ask you this.
Sang Jiu's heart seemed to be bleeding. (End of chapter)