Chapter 375 Playing the Flute
He strode forward and hugged the female ghost Hesha whose body seemed to be atomized. He was panicked and shocked.
He regarded her as a flower in a cage, for him to play with and to torture. He made her unable to wish for death, and her thoughts of transcendence were all delusions!
He thought she wished he would die!
But, at the last moment, she was willing to lose her soul to save him? !
For a moment, You Gui Lang only felt that his heart, which had been soaked in the sea of bitterness for three thousand years, was finally sweetened by the charity. He suddenly felt a sense of gratitude and resentment that he would leave Xianling City. He simply spent his whole life and returned to the world with her. Let's be a human couple.
Fang Geyu was also very shocked: "What kind of devil is she doing? Don't tell me that she fell in love with Yougui Lang."
Bailian looked complicated and said: "She is not protecting Yuguilang.”
But he is protecting this group of humans.
Bailian could tell that Yougui Lang had not made up his mind to open the three realms. He was going around and around, hesitating, and he seemed to be worried about something.
But just now when he was besieged and forced to death, the determination in his eyes clearly showed that he was determined to open the Three Realms.
But why?
Is the Three Realms something he can open whenever he wants?
Why did Hesha, who sensed his change of mind, jump out to stop him without hesitation?
Why is He Sha so sure that You Gui Lang can open the three realms of Ghost Mountain at any time?
There is only one horrible answer.
That is, the gate to the third realm is not elsewhere, but is located under the entire second realm of Ghost Mountain!
Is there such a huge realm in the world?
If this door is opened, where will the practitioners and Yin spirits in the second realm of Ghost Mountain fall?
“Where did this female ghost come from again!”
"She is wearing the wedding dress of Xianling City, and she is a victim of a ghost marriage!"
"You are blind! What a victim, didn't you see that she was protecting Ghost Lang? What a shame!" She was tortured and killed by evil spirits, but she still clung to her. Why is this woman so mean?" A casual cultivator looked disgusted and spat on the ground in contempt!
“Flies don’t bite seamless eggs, what kind of good thing can a woman that Yougui Lang likes be!”
“It’s really disgusting! Fellow Taoists, come together, this woman The ghost can control You Guilang's human skin drum, and her cultivation is not ordinary. Let's take her and refine her yin power, and use it to add wine, which will definitely taste extraordinary!" Someone else looked at the dying He Sha with eager expressions. look.
At this moment, half of Hesha's body has dissipated into mist, and there is a buzzing sound in his ears, and nothing he hears can be heard clearly.
She had her eyes gouged out by Youguilang, and she was a blind ghost. She couldn't see the contempt, hatred, hostility and eager gazes that the monks cast towards her?
Fortunately she couldn't hear.
Fortunately she couldn't see.
She tightened the clothes on Yuguilang's chest, her fingers were almost broken because of the hatred and disgust, and there was a trace of stubbornness in her weakness: "Let's go..."
Yuukiro's eyes suddenly turned red and he almost burst into tears.
He misunderstood the meaning of "go".
Facts have proved that whether it is a person or a ghost, he knows that it is impossible for him to have extravagant hopes, but once he is given a little illusion, even though that little illusion is very easy to distinguish, it is just an illusion.
But they will subconsciously believe it, just like a drowning person clinging to life-saving straws.
Although even the straw is fake.
It is still difficult for them to avoid falling into pitiful... self-impression.
The screams of the monks outside the jade chariot were extremely loud, as if they were extremely excited and excited to predict that they would soon capture such a terrifying human ghost as Yougui Lang.
Ying Xiu also worked hard, led everyone, and raised his sword.
Among the crowd, only the heroic spirit Hongying stood still.
The blind band fluttered lightly in the killing wind. She faced the direction of Yuguilang and Hesha. The black gauze was blown up by the wind, and a ray of blood could be seen faintly from the plain blind band covering her eyes.
Bailian's body moved slightly, and a white jade piccolo rolled out of his sleeve, with beads embedded in the tail, like blood and tears. Su Jing closed her eyes and stroked her sword, and said quietly: "If you save that female ghost in front of me, it is tantamount to making everyone an enemy."
Bailian said: "It is the safest choice to let Youguilang leave the second realm at this moment."
Su Jing said: "They can't listen to this truth."
"Then we won't waste their time." After saying that, Balian raised the piccolo to his lips, and the sound of the flute rose up, like thousands of voices, distant and clear, in the deep dusk. Misty and scattered.
The people who raised their troops and fought away suddenly felt that the weapons in their hands became extremely heavy and heavy, as if they were sinking in slurry. What was even more inexplicable was that the personal weapons that had been with them for many years became extremely unfamiliar. It's cold, the coldness in your hands corrodes your bones.
When the sound of the flute reached his ears, Ying Xiu's expression suddenly darkened. He glanced coldly at the white jade carriage on the dense forest path and instantly recognized that it was the sound of the Yin Jade flute.
His tight lips suddenly opened, and a low syllable burst out that was not like human speech. The sound was not long, like the sudden sound of thunder, containing a terrifying hurricane, and then burst out a wonderful sound. power.
A syllable intertwined with the sound of a flute in the space, colliding fiercely.
Wave after wave of halo shook.
Everyone suddenly discovered that there were countless ghostly things floating in front of them. Those ghostly things came from nowhere and were awakened by the sound of the flute, like pythons without bones. , entrenched in their weapons and arms.
They were opening their pale and narrow lips, revealing their scarlet tongues, and silently blew cold air towards the weapons in everyone's hands.
The cold and bone-crushing touch is not an illusion.
Everyone’s scalp was numb.
They admired the Prince of Zhongyou very much for his ability to make these unpredictable creatures come alive with just one word.
Yin things are strange because they are invisible and invisible.
Once the true colors are revealed, it becomes much easier to deal with them.
Everyone whose weapons were entangled by the evil things used Taoist secrets to deal with them seriously.
As a result, the firepower attacking Yuguilang was naturally greatly reduced.
The lingering sound of Xiaoxiao lingers, like jade dew soaking the dry earth, coming continuously.
The body of the female ghost, whose lotus sand was dispersed into mist, was drawn and retracted three times by the sound of the flute, and was redrawn into her body as if time were flowing backwards. Moisturized by the breath of Yin Jade, her pale complexion finally became a little brighter. Blood color.
You Gui Lang was startled at first, then ecstatic, hugged Hesha tightly as if he had found something, looked towards the direction of the jade car, and said loudly with hidden thoughts: "Thank you for your help!"
Hesha was about to be destroyed in one step. , so that he did not dare to continue to linger here, he raised his hand to summon a large area of Yinsha, preparing to break through the siege and leave.
“Damn it, the name Ghost Man and Cunning Rabbit Three Cave is really true! He actually has companions wandering around the Ghost Mountain!”
“Who is the flute player! Come out and suffer! Die!”
That thank you was completely unnecessary.
Three thousand years have been enough to wear away You Gui Lang's gratitude. Under such circumstances, his gratitude is tantamount to pushing Bailian to the forefront, and undoubtedly gives everyone the feeling that he and You Gui Lang have a private alliance. dirty deeds.
In this way, everyone's anger will inevitably be directed to other parties to some extent.
What a vicious thought.
(End of this chapter)