Chapter 384 Xu
Yingxiu threw a Yin Talisman, attracting a ghost crane in the sky in the ghost mountain. He jumped on the back of the crane, looked coldly at the red cherry below, and said: "I miss you and me. Master and servant, I have made many mistakes today. I will punish you again when I return to Zhongyou in the future. Yougui Lang is no longer useful to me. If you take care of it, If I think his body will attract a big snake, then I will feed his body to this ghost crane, which will save me some time to feed this ghost with my spiritual power."
With Ying Xiu's cultivation. , of course he does not lack this bit of spiritual power, he just wants to let Hongying express her position in front of everyone, that she has no dispute with Yougui Lang.
In this way, he could take her away as a matter of course.
I originally wanted to make You Guilang into a Yao Gui, but now I can't. He doesn't want to lose even Xu Gui.
Hongying pursed her lips and said nothing, looking at Yingxiu with her gray and dull eyes.
Seeing her look like this, Ying Xiu felt angry and clenched his fists: "Hongying! Don't challenge my tolerance for you!"
"Your Highness." Hongying suddenly spoke: "Hongying has served His Highness for more than two hundred years. Today I would like to ask His Highness for help." Hongying wants to do something, I wonder if His Highness will approve it?"
Ying Xiu suppressed his impatience and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"
Hongying's face turned to a different one. The gray eyes were facing the bronze door, where a large bronze sword with mottled ancient marks was stuck.
She said: "Your Highness, can you pull out that sword for me?"
Ying Xiu's expression changed. Although he could not see where the sword came from, there was a sword inserted in the bronze door. , even if you think about it with your feet, it’s not easy.
No one knows the danger that drawing the sword rashly will bring to him.
“Hongying, what on earth are you planning!”
“Your Highness is unwilling?”
A long and huge crack has opened in the earth, and Benizakura is sliding down the crack while holding Yuguilang's body.
She did not run away towards the first realm like other monks. She sat there calmly, as if waiting for something.
Ying Xiu's tone suddenly became anxious. He squeezed the summoning spirit formula, but found that Hongying didn't respond at all.
"Leave here first!"
Hongying closed her eyes and stopped talking.
A terrible suction force came from the cracks in the ground, and the ghost crane under Ying Xiu's feet began to fall uncontrollably.
Ying Xiu controlled Guihe and moved a little further away. His expression suddenly changed: "What are you going to do?"
Bailian didn't know when he came to where Hongying was pointing. Next to the bronze sword, he held the hilt, He said seriously: "I want to mind my own business."
After the words were finished, there was a rumble on the ground, and the speed of the slowly opening door suddenly increased sharply, like a huge crack in the sinkhole, and the terrifying suction force sucked all the monks around. Got in.
Even the wings of the ghost crane under Ying Xiu's feet sank, and he fell down with him.
It was as if there were countless invisible hands in the suction of the strong wind, holding his life gate, preventing him from mobilizing even half of his spiritual power, and he was about to crash into the crack.
There was a click.
Bailian pulled out the bronze sword. He was about to give the sword to Hongying, but he heard her suddenly shouting to the sky, and the bronze sword in her hand suddenly came out!
The wide-open bronze door stopped strangely, keeping the door tilted. Yingxiu hit the cold door hard. He grunted and clasped the door with his five fingers to steady his fall. Avoid falling by dangerous means.
Suddenly, there seemed to be some cold liquid flowing under the palm, which was cold and wet.
The frightened Ying Xiu suddenly raised his hand, and then his whole body froze.
In the cold night of winter, Balian suddenly felt the slightest bit of coldness for the first time in a long time. He looked down at the blurred blood stains rubbed out by the bronze sword hilt in his palm.
When Hongying made a sharp whistle, he subconsciously held the hilt of the sword tightly, but in vain. The sword that was originally inserted into the bronze door now penetrated the bodies of Yuukiro and Benizakura and nailed them to the door.
Bobo's bright red blood continued to spread from under Hongying's body, dyeing Yingxiu's robe and palms red.
The picture is so desperate, shocking, and desolate.
Ying Xiu seemed to suddenly realize something, and unspeakable grief overflowed in his heart. His lips instantly turned colorless, and he shouted: "Hongying!!!"
She begged He drew his sword, not for himself, but to make up for Yugui Lang's mistake of opening the door, and suppressed the bronze door that could never be reversed once it was opened.
But the price was her life.
Yougui Lang was already lifeless in her arms, and there were dried tears in his blood-red eyes.
Hongying gathered his messy hair, and when she raised her hand, she actually pulled the wound that penetrated her chest, and there was a hint of pain in her eyes.
Ying Xiu rushed over, grabbing the hilt of the sword with both hands, his eyes were red, and his face was distorted because of anxiety: "Sister Hongying, don't be afraid, I will draw my sword to save you now, I am hiding in Youzi Blood Secret Technique, even if you are in despair, I can still save you!"
His throat was choked, and his breath was filled with fear and bitterness.
Although Hongying treated him coldly, she was sincere and sincere in her long-term companionship. However, he was suspicious of her and angry with her until the last moment.
Remorse almost buried him.
He knew that if she left, there would be no other Shiki ghost in the world who could treat him like she did.
He drew his sword wildly, and the trembling giant sword shook.
The blood under Hongying's body is flowing more and more, and the pain on her face is getting deeper, but her voice is still calm and soft: "Your Highness, if this sword leaves my body, the gate of the Three Realms will be destroyed." It will continue to open, and everyone in the ghost mountain, including you, will die."
Ying Xiu's hands shook violently. , his movements stopped hesitantly, his throat was sore, his heart was in panic, tears flowed out unsatisfactorily, he shook his head and said: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it, there must be a way, there must be a way..."< br>
He deceived himself and shouted: "I will definitely have a way to save you!"
Hongying chuckled lightly, her face pale and dull due to excessive blood loss, and the trembling of the sword clearly conveyed the hesitation and wavering emotions in his palm.
Hongying smiled and said: "Your Highness, when you were able to save me, you were watching the fire from the other side. The one who saved me was never you..."
It was not you.
It was never you.
The Highness I serve is not you either.
She raised her palm, and the light in her gray-white eyes gradually dissipated and dimmed. Her fingertips suddenly ignited with azure light, and the light condensed into a seal, which was the word "Xu".
Those who follow orders will make an appointment without swearing.
Ying Xiu stared blankly at the seal in her hand. She was filled with grief for a moment and said in disbelief: "Sister Hongying, are you going to return the seal to me? Are you really not willing to be my slave anymore?" Are you a ghost?"
Xu Yin pointed out, and Ying Xiu reluctantly picked it up with tears in his eyes.
But when his finger went through the seal, it was hard to keep it.
The character seal describing Hongying's life, burning with the last glorious fire in her life, fell in front of Bailian.
Bailian looked pale, looking at the faint green light, everything seemed so confusing and confusing.
He opened his palms, and the Xu seal fell on his palms, disappearing in a flash.
So irritable! Constipated!
(End of this chapter)