Chapter 339: Soulless and Alone
Bailian immediately summoned the Qiushui Sword and chased him to the riverside.
The river water exudes the feeling of an icy underworld, corroding the bone marrow. The crystal clear river water that was seen not long ago is now murky than ink.
There was a woman washing her feet by the river. The water was up to her knees. She wore bright red clothes, pale skin, and delicate and elegant makeup on her face. Miao Miao Qingyu fell all around, and she hummed an elegant song. The ancient tune gives people a hazy beauty.
She suddenly looked back and looked at Bai Lian, her eyes were empty, her eyes could not move, and she said without emotion: "Fell into the River of Forgetfulness, walking in the underworld, dreaming of the other side, and soul entering the grave. .”
This woman's makeup is exquisite, but her facial features cannot be remembered, giving people a strange feeling of being empty and empty.
Bailian keenly caught the corpse spots behind her ears, and the bright red dress hung on the water, drawing a pool of blood.
Our eyes met for a brief moment, and Balian said in a deep voice: "The River of Forgetfulness is the road for the dead. The living are not dead yet. Please lend me a way and let me bring her back."
The female ghost looked at him deeply and steadily, without saying a word. Her legs swayed gently in the river, and the blood color spread deeper. She didn't know what had disturbed her, but a strand of long black hair crawled out of the river. It spreads out like a wall tiger.
Bailian stepped into the black hair, and his ankles were tightly entangled with the wet long hair. A huge force came and dragged him into the cold river water.
As soon as he entered the world of cold river water, Bai Lian placed the sword finger of his left hand firmly on his temple, and activated two clear sword intentions to cut away the dark aura in the river in front of him.
Not long after he followed the force of the black hair and dived all the way, he saw a group of thick black hair tightly wrapping Su Jing and dragging him towards the bottom of the river.
The Qiu Shui Sword trembled, came out of his hand, and turned into a beam of rapid light that broke through the water.
Black hair floated and swam in the river like seaweed, and a cold and pale face emerged from the black hair.
Scarlet cracked red lips and dark double pupils were the face of a woman. She opened her big blood-red mouth towards the incoming Autumn Water Sword and screamed silently.
It was clear that there was no sound, but it made Balian's eardrums and heart tingle, and Qiu Shui Sword's spiritual power was also lost. Balian had no choice but to recall it, control the sword in the water, and chase after him.
The hair demon clung to Su Jing, and her white clothes were like a pale and deserted flower, dangling on the bottom of the river.
Her sleeping face is as pale as frost and snow.
Quiet and beautiful.
But it no longer gives people a strong temperament. Instead, it makes people feel that she is so weak and helpless.
A woman who was once so cold and powerful was now powerless to resist. Even the love-cutting sword that was carried behind her, which had frightened all the evil spirits in the world, was trapped in its sheath and showed no edge.
The river is dark and deep.
Bailian frowned and put the Autumn Water Sword into the green jade. With the chirping of birds, the Suzaku coffin came out, and the red Suzaku pattern was like the only burning in the dark river bottom. of fire.
The vermilion bird's pupils were as bright as flowing fire. He used his palms hard and slapped the vermilion coffin to the side of the hair demon.
Sure enough, the ominous and pale banshee with black hair instantly showed a look of fear and fear, her face was tucked away in her hair, and then she disappeared.
The black hair in the water was swept by the Suzaku Coffin, and burned instantly like silk cotton soaked in tung oil.
The black hair that was tightly wrapped around Su Jing's body suddenly loosened up as the waves formed.
Su Jing, who lost the restraint of demon power, slowly floated towards the water like a weightless feather.
Bailian cut off the black hair from his wrists, swam towards Su Jing, put his arms around her slender and soft waist, looked at her pale face, couldn't help but hold her wrist, and felt for her pulse.
This exploration is actually a sign of death.
But she didn't have any fatal injuries on her body, so why was she so weak.
It's not a trauma...
Bailian's heart suddenly became enlightened, her fingers formed a sword finger, and she pointed at the center of Su Jing's eyebrows, and a ray of spiritual power slowly entered into her spiritual house. middle.
Whether it is a cultivator or an ordinary human being, the souls are all in the Lingfu Divine Treasure.
He originally thought that with his cultivation in the Tuohai realm, he would never be able to successfully invade the spiritual world of a great spiritual practitioner like Su Jing in one go.
He was even prepared for her soul to bite him back.
But I never thought that it would be extremely smooth.
The reason for the success is not complicated, because Su Jing's soul has been extremely weak and has no soul to guard the soul house.
Three souls and seven souls, she only has one soul left to keep this body from decay.
Baili An was shaken.
Where did her three souls and six souls go? !
No wonder Su Jing, who has a body that summons yin, is able to rely on the strength of his soul and abundant spiritual power to make hundreds of ghosts retreat in panic. Now it is only supported by a small body, and the empty skin will naturally attract the covetousness of countless ghosts and monsters.
Bailian was certain that at this moment, even a little devil with a little bit of cultivation could occupy her body.
At this moment, he clearly understood that no matter how hard he tried to save her, he would only be saving an empty body.
No matter how she nursed her body back to health, no matter how precious the elixirs and elixirs she took, Su Jing would never be able to wake up as long as her other three souls and six souls did not return.
Carrying her on the road was undoubtedly in the endless darkness, wearing a bright light that attracted countless moths and fireflies.
As soon as this idea settled in my heart, in the dark river, countless pale green eyes flashed with greedy and ominous light, surrounding him from all directions, with teeth and claws bared, as if they were about to pounce at any time. Go up and devour everything.
What is even more terrifying is that there seems to be something even more terrifying in the world under the river, and I can smell the fatal temptation coming from Su Jing.
In the silence that had been silent for countless years, there was a huge and dull heartbeat. The eyes of the Yin spirit monsters hidden in the entire river showed panic and excitement.
Every inch of the river water here is immersed in an uneasy throbbing.
What to do?
Bailian fell into a desperate situation.
He glanced at the pale woman sleeping peacefully in his arms.
He held her in his arms, and the two of them seemed so small in the silent river world.
This woman named Su Jing.
Once a sword penetrated his chest.
Thrown him into a corner of life and death.
Maybe when she wakes up, she will destroy demons and defend the Tao, and kill the corpse demon that is not tolerated by the world's immortal Tao.
He saved him and carried her all the way.
Already benevolent and righteous.
Why continue to hold on to an empty body and skin.
I don’t know when the three souls and six souls will return. Maybe his persistence is a joke, maybe her soul has been blown away and eaten by the ghosts in the ghost mountain.
When the body is no longer able to support the body and the weakness dissipates, the body will return to decay, and everything will return to dust and dust to dust.
Everything he is doing seems to be meaningless.
In the depths of darkness, the unknown and mysterious oppressive force is getting closer and closer, like a terrifying giant spirit waking up from more ancient times.
The long-term hunger makes every beat of his heart seem to be telling his terrible need to eat.
At this moment, as long as he lets go, she will sink into another world that she cannot see.
Those vaginal creatures that smell the smell will also chase and bite them like crazy.
He will return home safe and sound.
She will be broken into pieces.
The world of cultivation is so cruel.
The clear sound of running water passed through my ears.
As if he had done enough to comfort himself, Balian took a deep look at the beautiful face of the woman in his arms, and then slowly closed his eyes.
I don’t know if it’s because I can’t bear to watch it anymore, or because of something else.
The hand on her waist... slowly let go.
But the woman in his arms was still in the boy's arms. Her long black hair was floating quietly in the cold river water like beautiful seaweed, and their hair was tangled together.
One of her powerless hands was wrapped around the young man's waist at some point. Her movements were natural and smooth, and she grabbed his belt.
Just like Balian carried her all the way.
Bailian did not open his eyes, as if he had not noticed anything.
But she slowly opened her beautiful eyes.
(End of this chapter)