Chapter 635 Ghost Stories in Flowers (large chapter integration, please subscribe)
This cannot continue, since he and Ning Feiyan had such shameless experiences and ate the succubus in the chaos stage. After the blood, he has not been able to withstand teasing in recent days.
If I continue to entangle myself and accidentally contradict one of them, I am afraid it will be difficult to explain the matter today.
Bailian let out a deep cry, his waist suddenly exerted force, and his body carried the weight of the two girls, and he sat up straight.
Under this movement, the two little ancestors who were dazed and confused were finally completely awakened.
The cold wind blowing slightly in the cold underground palace blew up the clothes of the three people, and the skirts and belts were sometimes entangled and sometimes scattered.
Quiet, deathly silence.
Sometimes, it’s not just the beauty and warmth of the world that comes at the right time.
It is also possible that as soon as you open your eyes and look up, you will see two red-eyed rivals in love, hugging each other lovingly, with their clothes scattered.
The soles of your feet are close to the instep of my feet, your arms are tightly around each other's waist, touching each other tightly, our body temperature and breathing are close at hand.
This is simply more heinous than losing your virginity while drunk! ! !
There was silence, and a strange atmosphere slowly brewed. After a long time, this space was still absolutely quiet and dead.
Bailian could feel the resistance and collapse of the two people's unwillingness to face the facts conveyed in their bodies without looking.
For the proud son of heaven who has lived for two hundred years, today's experience may become an unforgettable nightmare for both of them.
Bailian froze, motionless, because he felt two strong evil intentions rising slowly from both of their bodies.
For a long time, the bodies of the three of them were numb.
Su Jing's slender eyelashes drooped down, suppressing the dangerous glint in her eyes. She released the hand around Yin Baishuang's waist without saying a word.
Yin Baishuang was also silent, slowly retracting her little feet that were attached to the soles of her feet. Her curled-up toes were red with shame and anger. She stretched out her calves, and her feet unconsciously rested on the white sand. It rubbed awkwardly on the ground.
As for everything that happened today, the two of them had a tacit agreement to treat it as if it had never happened and said nothing about it.
"Uh...where did we fall?" Balian felt that someone had to stand up and break the awkward silence.
Yin Baishuang, who was bending down to put on her socks, said without raising her head: "It looks like it should be the ruins of the underground palace at the bottom of the deep pool. There are barriers around it to block the water."
Bailian said again. Q: "Are there other people around?"
Yin Baishuang looked around: "No, there are only three of us here."
At that time, the water barrier was broken suddenly. No one thought that the cold water at the bottom of the deep pool would be so terrifying, and it would kill the monks. The body can be frozen into ice.
In that short period of time, many monks probably died.
According to the description of the sword spirit transformation, the fifth dragon-slaying sword is hidden in a ruins at the bottom of the pool. Bailian has no intention of fighting for the dragon ball, but Lin Zheng is bound to get it. If he is alive, he will definitely go there first. Find the sword.
"Are the two girls injured?" Balian asked worriedly.
"I was not injured." It was Su Jing who spoke this time: "In times of crisis, fortunately you opened the field of red Higanhua in time and relieved most of the pressure, so the three of us, None of them were injured. "
Bailian didn't know that he had subconsciously used his devouring ability to protect the two of them at that time, but it was true that the two of them were not injured. At most, they were affected by the coldness in the water. The energy eroded the body.
The two comforted each other, and with the help of each other's spiritual energy, there was no serious problem.
Since no one was injured, Bailian proposed to explore the ruins of this underground palace.
Neither Su Jing nor Yin Baishuang had any objections. After tidying up their clothes, they quickly got up and set off again.
Bailian couldn't see his surroundings, but he could feel that the yin energy around him was very strong. He suddenly remembered Su Jing's special troublesome physique, and couldn't help but worry: "Miss Su Jing, the yin energy here is very strong. , if you are..."< br>
"It doesn't matter." Su Jing interrupted lightly: "If a ghost could take away my body, I would have died two hundred years ago."
Hearing her say this, Balian also breathed a sigh of relief.
Miss Yin clicked her tongue, as if regretting that this guy was not killed by a demon two hundred years ago, so that she could justifiably get rid of this scourge.
The three of them walked along the white sand mud road of the underground palace for about three miles. Suddenly, a faint cry for help came from deep in the quiet ruins of the underground palace.
"Help me..."
"Help me..."
The cry for help was erratic, distant and close, and sounded like a dying groan. The sound was murmuring in my ears, but if I listened carefully, it sounded like the painful torment of many men and women being thrown into an oven.
In such a deep and secluded place in the underground palace, it is naturally impossible for the noise to come from ordinary people in distress. Most of them are ghosts wandering in the abyss, smelling the breath of living people, and attracting people there.
The huge underground palace is so vast that it is unknown how wide it is. Bailian Zhengzheng was worried that he had nowhere to start with this place. He called out the fuji and said, "Shall we go over and have a look?"
He had been doing this often since he was young. The two girls who deal with demons and ghosts are not afraid of such evil things.
The three of them followed the sound trail and walked deep into the underground palace.
The underwater underground palace here is extremely vast. Miraculously, there is a lush forest growing wild among the ancient ruins of the underground palace's foundation stone walls.
Most of the ruined ancient ruins and vast underground palace are covered by wild plants and forests.
After walking westward for a while, the phosphorus fire of skulls everywhere around them gradually became brighter, clearly illuminating the outline of a red figure.
It was a woman with a gaunt figure, her back was deeply stooped, her posture was weird, her shoulders and head were almost buried in the soil.
The land where she stood was covered with white wild grass and a sea of navy blue flowers. The upper half of her body was almost covered by the sea of flowers.
The red dress on the woman's body is particularly tattered, like the old wedding dress she saw when she lifted the coffin, scattered among the sea of flowers, and there is an indescribable sadness and eerieness.
At the same time, the woman's dull and plaintive voice came intermittently from the ground:
"It hurts...it hurts so much..."
"Save me...save me ..."
The woman was far away from Bai Lian and his group, but her intermittent crying seemed to be very close to them.
Even Balian, who has no eyes, can tell that this woman is a fetus that has been dead for many years, but he cannot detect the depth of her resentment.
"Save me...save me..."
The woman's crying voice was full of helplessness and pity. The fields were empty, and she seemed unable to pull the upper half of her body out of the ground.
Both Bailian and Su Jing and Yin Baishuang are people who are not afraid of ghosts and evil spirits. The three of them did not hesitate and slowly approached.
"It hurts so much...Help me..." The female ghost seemed to only be able to say these two sentences, but the strange thing was that as they walked closer, the voice did not change at all. , as if coming from beneath their feet.
Bailian came behind the female ghost, patted her back gently and said, "Do I need to give you a hand?"
The female ghost in red who was lying low on the ground grabbed Bailian's wrist with a hand that was as skinny as chicken claws and had bright red nails.
The sharp nails scratched the skin on the back of his hand, making a harsh sound like a knife scraping against a steel plate
but failed to hurt him at all.
The fingernails were sore, and the female ghost's hand shook violently. As if she realized that she had encountered a problem, her chicken claw-like ghost hand suddenly prepared to retract as if she was frightened.
Bailian grabbed her wrist with his backhand and said with a smile: "Didn't you ask me to save you? What are you hiding from?"
As a shrill and frightening scream came from under the ground, Bailian pulled hard, the blue flowers of the wild grass broke and flew, and several large clumps of wet soil splashed up. The female ghost's body was lifted from the ground by him. The inside was pulled out.
Scattered beads of orangish-smelling blood rose up from the pit.
The smell was extremely strong.
Su Jing frowned coldly, and Yin Baishuang's face was full of disgust. They both retreated to avoid the spray of blood, fearing that they would be contaminated by the deadly smell.
Bailian led the female ghost to stand firm, and her hunched body slowly stood upright and turned around.
But even when she turned around, Bailian couldn't clearly see the appearance of this female ghost.
Because this female ghost has no head, there is a scarlet scar between her neck, and several uneven blood tendons protruding from the ferocious and rotten fractures, with fresh blood sprouting out of it.
Even if Balian, who lives on blood, saw this scene, he couldn't even feel the slightest bit of appetite.
The thin shoulders of the female ghost slumped, and she stretched her body into a terrifying hanging posture, facing Bailian:
"You stepped on... My head is off..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bailian felt something digging out of the ground under his feet. Su Jing looked for the sound and saw a dead head with swollen features and no longer able to recognize its original appearance emerging from the surface.
Under the long dark hair, the blood was covered with red weeds. She opened a pair of pale eyes, and her mouth was smeared red and opened and closed, as if she was chewing something.
Yin Baishuang's brows jumped, and she suddenly said loudly: "She will eat your shadow again! Flash forward..."
A loud bang interrupted Yin Baishuang's words.
The head and cheeks under Balian's feet exploded into a red and white brain paste. The moment it exploded, there was no dirt on Balian's clothes. Female ghost Her long black hair was scattered in the wind.
Yin Baishuang narrowed her eyes and glanced at Su Jing, her dark pupils tightened slightly, but she stopped talking.
Su Jing stood indifferently, looking at the hair flying in the air with indifferent eyes as it floated back to the palm of the female ghost in red. The hair was twisted into strands, and then a pale face emerged from Zoya. Slowly emerging from the clumps of black hair.
Her scarlet mouth clicked and chewed twice, as if she was savoring some delicious food, and she said with an intoxicated expression: "It tastes so sweet..."
The female ghost hugged herself The head of the head, the pale pupils swiveled, the pale green eyes rolled out, the gaze was hot, and he smiled dreamily, his head The head danced on the palm of his hand, as if he wanted to pounce on him and take a bite: "Why is your shadow so delicious! How about you give me another bite..."
Before he finished speaking, the female ghost stepped forward The sea of flowers burned fiercely in an instant, and the crimson fire reflected the madness in the female ghost's eyes and gradually turned into fear and fear.
She had never seen such flames in the depths of the underground palace. She screamed in a sharp voice, her hair swelled up, wrapped around her whole body, and flew away like a black mist through the sea of fireworks.
The delicate blue flowers curled, withered and blackened in the fire.
The hem of the snow-colored clothes swayed with fire. Su Jing walked slowly into the sea of fire. She pulled out Zhanqing with an expressionless face. The clear light of the sword reflected the fire. Looking at her appearance, she seemed to be attacking that person. The escaped female ghost was in hot pursuit.
Bailian, who felt the cold sword intent of the Love-Severing Sword, hurriedly said: "Miss Su Jing, stop chasing me. I deliberately put that shadow for her to eat and lead the way."
The ghost thing just now is a shadow resentment, which is extremely rare in the mortal world. It is cruel in nature and was born by eating shadows.
Su Jing paused, and the fire around him seemed to be extinguished by an invisible heavy rain.
Yin Baishuang looked at this impatient guy with contempt: "Does that female ghost have a grudge against you or has seduced your family sweetheart? She suddenly got so angry that she almost burned my skirt. "
Su Jing sheathed her sword calmly, with an elegant and unsullied look that showed no signs of thunder or dew.
Bailian also wondered why she made such a sudden move and even pulled out the Love-Severing Sword.
Su Jing had a panoramic view of the expressions of the two of them. She remained silent for a while, her slender eyelashes like crow feathers were lowered and her head was lowered, and she concentrated on picking at the embroidery outlined on the cuffs.
It wasn't until her snow-white fingertips dug out a slender silver thread from the embroidery of the white crane that she slowly raised her head and said with a cold expression: "I didn't get angry, I just looked at the female ghost. Wearing red makeup, it just looks dazzling." He put the pot on Yin Baishuang's head expressionlessly.
Girl Yin, who was wearing a red dress, had a frown on her face. She thought Su Jing was making a pun, and then sneered twice: "I know that you, Young Master Su, have boundless power and can bully someone." It’s nothing but a little thing. If you really want to practice your skills, why don’t you ask me to play with you?”
The two of them quarreled and pushed Miss Yin into the enemy lineup. .
Seeing that the two men were about to fight again, Balian was about to comfort them. At this moment, another sad and mournful moan came from under his feet.
"Ouch... Ouch..."
"It hurts me so much... Who set the fire so wicked!"
Yin Baishuang raised her eyebrows and sneered: "Why, it turns out that there is something wrong with this place. All the shadows are carrots, and they come in batches. Is the land going to flee?"
Bailian heard the moaning sound a little familiar, and his expression changed slightly: "It's not the voice of a shadow, it's a living person."
It sounds like a living person. It seems that they are still the same group of monks who just got lost and scattered.
Balian did not hesitate, summoned the Autumn Water Sword, raised the sword to dig, and after digging through the soil, he found that the surviving monks were all tightly adhered to the soil by grass and vines like corpses.
This really surprised Balian. Although Shadow Resentment’s method was weird and it was normal for one or two monks to follow the path, more than twenty people fell into the trap of the evil creature at the same time. , that’s really amazing.
They are not mortals who don’t understand cultivation. Most of the people who can survive the life and death training of demons are experienced monks.
After rescuing everyone, Balian asked puzzledly how they became like this. As a result, they hesitated and couldn't explain the reason for a long time.
Yin Baishuang looked disdainful: "Those are shadow resentments. They never use evil power to hurt people. They eat human shadows and can understand the taste of human emotions and desires, so they can control the weaknesses of human nature and set traps for others to fall into. , what we just saw was a headless ghost, what they saw might be a charming beauty.”
As soon as these words came out, the monks all turned red, lowered their heads in shame, and could not say a word.
After rescuing everyone, Balian used the breath of his shadow to lead everyone in pursuit in a certain direction.
The deeper you explore the underground palace, the ground under your feet is soft and covered with wild grass and blue flowers. When you step on it, you feel an indescribable strange feeling.
Soft, cold.
It feels like walking on a rotting corpse.
As we go further and further away, the grass and blue flowers in this land grow more and more vigorously, and it takes only one foot to enter it, and it reaches up to the ankle.
While walking, I could occasionally crush a few bones and bones, making this place look even more ominous and gloomy.
In the earth veins, one cannot see the outside sky, but one also knows that after walking in this sea of flowers for a long time, one can still not see the end at a glance.
Looking back, I can’t even find my way back.
The underground palace is too big.
As everyone's anxiety and fear gradually expanded in their hearts, and they became increasingly impatient and anxious, in front of the sea of flowers and darkness, two red pillars with vermilion paint could be vaguely seen standing straight. The two pillars were only ten meters apart, with a thick line in the middle. The hemp rope is connected to the black residual talisman.
It looks very much like the sacred pillars used for sacrifices in ancient times.
And the two unconscious people bound to the two sacred pillars were Lin Zheng and Ye Shu.
Someone was immediately shocked and said: "Little Marquis!"
He was about to step forward to rescue him.
Lin Zheng, who tilted his head and had a trace of blood on his lips, seemed to be awakened by the shout. He raised his head and saw people running towards him to save him, but there was no sign of joy on their faces. Trembling with fear, he roared heartbreakingly: "Don't go through this." Come on! !”
This roar really frightened everyone. They thought there was some danger in him, so they couldn’t help but direct their spiritual power to their eyes to carefully check the yin energy around them. Was there any harmful formation formed by that ghost?
After some spiritual inspection, I found that the sea of flowers was still the same sea of flowers, and there was no danger at all.
Someone asked doubtfully: "Little Marquis, what's wrong with you?"
Lin Zheng's eyes were filled with eagerness, and he wanted to yell a warning, but the thick hemp rope tied to his body seemed to be A yellow snake swam up and tightened around his neck until he had difficulty breathing and his face turned red.
Everyone was shocked, thinking that this young Marquis was their only savior and would never die.
The spiritual vision did not find any traps. Seeing the distraught appearance of the young marquis, everyone guessed that he had just woken up, had hallucinations, and mistook them for ghosts that were harming him, which was why he showed such panic. Come on look.
No longer hesitating, everyone rushed towards him with their swords, not forgetting to comfort him with a warm voice: "Don't be afraid, little Marquis, we are here to save you."
"Woo!!! Woo!!!!" Lin Zheng's eyes were all red, but he could not stop the group of people from rushing over.
After getting closer, everyone looked around carefully and found that there was no danger, so they started to untie the rope for the two of them.
As soon as Lin Zheng was put down, he shouted anxiously: "Be careful of Ye Shu!!!"
Be careful of Ye Shu?
Everyone was confused and couldn't react for a long time.
I don’t seem to understand why I should be careful about Ye Shu.
Isn’t he the son of the most loyal retainer in the Hou family? He grew up with your little Marquis. In such a dangerous situation, the person you should rely on the most is him. Why should you be careful about him?
Ye Shu, who was unconscious in someone's arms, did not give everyone a chance to figure out the hidden meaning of this sentence.
His arm seemed to hang down naturally, and a red horned skull rolled out from his sleeves. The skull fell to the ground and shattered. At the same time, a huge skeleton appeared from the two A divine pillar raised its head, and it opened its huge black mouth, and the majestic suction force swallowed everyone's souls into its mouth.
Astonishment appeared in the eyes of the monks, and their eyes suddenly lost their brilliance, and they fell to the ground like puppets with broken strings.
Ye Shu didn’t know where the strength came from. The bones all over his body made a dull explosion, and thick white Qi burst out from his pores. He struggled to push the two monks closest to him out. , avoiding the devouring range of the skeleton.
He groaned, two streaks of blood dripped from his nose, and lay on the ground weakly, his eyes scarlet, as if he wanted to eat someone: "Ye Shu——————!!"
Ye Shu, who looked so weak that he was about to die a moment ago, stood up. He jumped onto the huge bright red skeleton and sat down comfortably.
Ye Shu raised one of his legs and looked indifferently at the three Bailian people who were not falling into the trap and rushing up in the sea of flowers: "It's a pity. You are better than I thought." Much smarter. "
One of the two monks who narrowly escaped death was Xun Guan who led the way for Bai Lian. He was frightened and frightened. The fear of escaping death made his teeth chatter. He couldn't help but roared: "What are you doing?!"
Ye Shu ignored him, looked at Lin Zheng who was bleeding from his nostrils, and said: "You have too much time to take care of yourself, and you still have the mood to go." It doesn’t matter whether others live or die."
Lin Zheng looked very irritated and murmured: "I don’t understand...I don’t understand why you do this?"
"Lin Zheng." Ye Shu softly read his name, and the faint phosphorus fire reflected on his gloomy and handsome face, with a dull expression: "I told you not to come to the Demon Realm to fight for Dragon Balls. Why can't you listen to what I say?"
Lin Zheng roared: "Ye Shu! Who taught you this? Waiting for the evil magic?"
Ye Shu breathed out slowly and stopped answering his question. He raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Bai Lian, and the bare bones under him widened. The mouth, the shadowy figure slowly emerged from the huge black mouth. The shadowy figure opened its mouth and spat out the afterimage of Balian.
It looks like he plans to join forces with the bare bones skeleton to suck out Balian's soul.
Bailian didn't move a step, but the shadow under him was like a fire blown by the wind, swaying out of control, with a faint feeling of weightlessness being sucked away.
He spread his hands to summon the Tiance Junshan Sword, and used the sword's edge to suppress the ground with great force. The sword's edge came into the shadow, and the black-gold ancient sword was like the shadow of an ancient holy mountain. From above his head, the mountains were faintly visible. Thousands of valleys, the moon surges and the river flows.
The whole body of the red-bone skeleton was shaken, and the dark fire in his eyes burst into light. Ye Shu felt his feet sink, and what followed was an invincible force of Dingkun Mountain, like a hundred thousand The mountains come together to support the town!
The two rows of teeth of the red ghost skeleton burst into pieces and were crushed into powder. The female ghost in red in her mouth also exploded into a bloody mist with a shrill scream. The long black hair of the main body was also blown by the strong wind. Burning into mist.
Ye Shu's eyelids twitched fiercely, and he slapped his hands towards the ground. The majestic spiritual power of the unusual Tuohai realm hit the palm of his hand, and slapped on the sky spirit cover of the skeleton. With the explosion, Amid the strong wind and lightning, he hurriedly flew out, avoiding the heavy and powerful force of suppression.
As soon as he landed, there was a sickly flush on his face. With a pop, he spat out a mouthful of blood. His clothes were torn and exploded in the strong wind, revealing a pale, thin, scarred body. .
Ye Shuzhi was unsteady, his knees weakened, and he knelt on one knee on the ground. The blood dripping from his lips reflected the unusually black color of his hair, and his skin was white with coldness. From a distance, he looked completely different. A human being.
What is even more strange is that his body, which is mixed with green and red and has numerous old wounds, outlines a complex pattern of lines as if painted with cinnabar.
The large scarlet pattern brings a ferocious and wild beauty to the thin and frail body.
Su Jing saw clearly the traces of lines on his body, his eyes were solemn, and he said in a cold voice: "Disciple of the Demon Sect."
The Langya Demon Sect inherited the demon world and occupied Tianyao Continent to the north. Evil country.
But within the Langya Demon Sect, except for Liuhe in the Demon Realm, the demon cultivators are basically human cultivators who follow the path of a cult.
According to common sense, the spiritual roots in the body of humans who practice magic will gradually transform into demons as their cultivation deepens.
But she couldn't feel any demonic energy from Ye Shu. Even the method he used to control the skeleton to devour the monk's soul just now was just a method of controlling ghosts, which was very different from demonic power.
If she hadn't seen the tattoos on his body, she wouldn't have known that he was a demon cultivator.
Hearing what Su Jing said, Xun Guan's expression changed drastically, and his voice also changed: "A demon cultivator disciple? A demon cultivator disciple actually appeared in the Lin family's house?!"
Ye Shu didn't mind at all that his biggest secret was exposed to everyone. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up with difficulty, and looked at Balian with complicated eyes: "You are clearly only sixteen years old, why are you so strong?" ? "
With such a person, I am afraid that the three sons of Tiandao will be inferior to him.
Bailian mentioned the Tiance Junshan Sword and pondered for a moment, then said: "Ye Shu, what is your real purpose in coming to the devil world?"
After hearing this, Lin Zheng also quickly raised his head, staring at Ye Shu, as if eager to hear his answer.
"Want to know the answer? He won't tell you, why not let me answer your questions?" Ye Shu did not answer, a voice slowly sounded from the darkness behind him, and then A man wearing a scholar's uniform walked out of the sea of flowers.
It's not entirely true that he was a man. Just by the sound of his voice, he should be an adult man. However, what was wrapped in the scribe's clothes was the appearance of a decayed and withered body, with only the bones remaining.
Ye Shu turned aside to get out of the way, and gently saluted the skeletal man: "Uncle."
"Uncle?" Lin Zheng looked pale, obviously unable to accept this. One fact makes the eyes split open and the ground shatters He yelled: "What do you call this monster?"
Yin Baishuang's eyes flashed, and the skeletal man was wearing red feathers on his shoulders and silver shackles on his ankles. The lower eye sockets of his skull seemed to have been carved with a knife, leaving a trace Red Luan Totem.
Since ancient times, Qingluan has been regarded as a sacred bird, symbolizing light and holiness.
Chiluan, on the other hand, is one of the main totems believed in by the Demon Sect.
Even though his appearance rotted into withered bones, Yin Baishuang could still tell the identity of this person at a glance. He frowned, and a thin and surly anger suddenly came to his eyebrows. His voice was shuddering: "You are the deceased of the Demon Sect. Right Protector, Feng Ju! "
She hates the people of Langya Demon Sect very deeply, even more than the demon clan.
Bailian also has a deep understanding of the history of the Langya Demon Sect in the North. Ye Shu called Feng Ju his uncle, so his mother... turned out to be the sixteenth generation saint of the Langya Demon Sect, Jiang Yi!
Lin Zheng said that he and Ye Shu were half-brothers from a famous family who had been ministers for generations, but they actually had a child with the Holy Girl of the Demon Sect!
Lin Zheng was lying on the ground, the expression on his face ranging from confusion to anger, from anger to shame, and finally from shame to speechless sadness. All kinds of emotions were complicated and intertwined, and there was a faint hint of collapse.
But there was no shock or consternation.
Obviously, he already knew about Ye Shu's life experience.
He knew Ye Shu's life experience, but he never thought that one day he would actually choose the opposite side of the endless sea, standing in the darkness, pointing swords at him far away, with North and South clearly distinguishable...
< br> Two chapters have been combined into one. I have been tired for a day, dizzy, and my grades are too bad. I subscribed for seven yuan yesterday. I shamelessly asked for a subscription to give Beibei some motivation to work hard. It's better.
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