Chapter 449 Returning to a Dream
Tie Qiu snorted, but finally put down his raised right leg and vented his anger on others.
He showed no mercy this time. Even though some people in the room tried their best to escape, how could they win the hand of this evil spirit?
In the blink of an eye, most of the people in the room were dead, and Tie Qiu's copper hammer was once again hanging over the heads of a middle-aged couple.
“Dad! Mom!”
Lan Chanxi saw the person under the copper hammer clearly and couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Please, don't kill my parents. I will do whatever you want me to do!" Lan Chanxi's face turned pale, she knelt down and kowtowed.
Although she knew that this hope was slim, she had no way to reverse the situation at the moment. She could only kowtow blindly and pray for the enemy's mercy.
“Please, as long as you don’t kill my parents, that’s it, please don’t kill my parents!”
Lan Chanxi knocked her forehead until blood came out, but Without knowing it, he kept repeating this sentence.
Tie Qiu showed a sinister smile on his face and shouted: "You want to ask for mercy now? It's too late!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the black-faced man raised his hammer and directly hit the middle-aged couple. It was smashed to death.
“No!”
Lan Chanxi’s face showed a look of despair, and the pain in her heart could not be increased, as if something had been forcefully pulled out, and her tears rolled down uncontrollably. Come down.
It is strange to say that a lady like Lan Chanxi has never seen much of the world. She has seen so many relatives die unexpectedly, so she should have cried a long time ago.
But she gritted her teeth in shock and didn't even cry. Even though the head fell to the ground in front of her, her face was only slightly pale, and there was no cry like an ordinary woman.
Just seeing her parents killed in front of her eyes, Lan Chanxi's face finally fluctuated, tears rolled down, and a feeling of sadness and despair spread in her heart.
It was a feeling of loneliness and helplessness. This feeling seemed to have always been with her before, but she had gradually forgotten it recently. Now that she is watching her parents die, that feeling of loneliness seems to have returned. Back again.
"Dad! Mom!"
Lan Chanxi's eyes were filled with tears, and the scenery in front of her became a little hazy. She suddenly remembered that the young man named Wang came during the day.
"If I really have the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth as he said, maybe I can protect my parents in this life."
Lan Chanxi was so confused at the moment, her mind was in a trance, and she had no idea. I realized that I would actually have such strange thoughts about "this life".
She knelt on the ground in a daze, facing the direction of her parents' bodies. She didn't know what to do or say at this time, she was just confused and confused.
At this time, all the Lan family members in the room, except Lan Yunxi who was held in Lan Chanxi's arms, had been killed by Tie Qiu. There are more than a hundred people in the Lan family, including servants, and now only the two sisters are left.
The fire outside the house has burned into this room. The fire inside the house is so fierce, coupled with the more than ten corpses, it really feels like purgatory on earth.
The red firelight reflected on Chi Zhenu's face, making his expression look even more ferocious.
"Miss Lan, it's too hot here, let's go with the poor monk to have fun somewhere else!"
Chi Zhenu gave a lewd laugh and reached out to grab Lan Chanxi. Unexpectedly, his shoulders did not move at all under this grasp!
Lan Chanxi's entire figure was made of clay. She held Lan Yunxi in her arms with both hands and knelt on the spot, motionless. Even the tears on her face had been evaporated by the flames at this moment. Her skin was already as white as jade, but now it was illuminated by the firelight, and it became half bloodier, as if she were a fairy who had emerged from the earth without any trace of fireworks.
Chizhenu was so surprised. When he saw Lan Chanxi in the firelight, he actually felt astonished. He couldn't help but secretly increase his strength and use all his inner strength, trying to force this Lan Chanxi Take away the lady.
At this moment, a silver-white sword light suddenly flew from outside the house. It just lightly wrapped around Chizhenu's neck and chopped off the fat head.
“What!”
Tie Qiu was standing aside. Seeing this shocking scene, his expression changed greatly. He turned around and hit the wall of the room with his palm, destroying the side surrounded by flames. A hole was blasted out of the wall.
Seeing that the silver-white sword light was flying in from the door, he did not dare to escape from the door. Instead, he concentrated his inner strength on his right hand and punched a big hole in the wall. Then he swung his waist, We must escape from this cave.
But he had just taken a step when he suddenly felt a chill in his waist. Then he looked down and saw that the lower half of his body was still standing in place, but the upper half of his body had slipped down
" No!" Tie Qiu only had time to roar before he was cut in half and fell to the ground.
Crack! Crack!
The flames exploded in the room, and with Tie Qiu's death, the wall he punched before collapsed. The three-story vermilion attic collapsed instantly, and countless flames accompanied the wood. Tiles and broken bricks flew everywhere, turning the place into a sea of fire.
In the mid-air outside the sea of fire, a young man in gray clothes was floating at the moment, with a silver-white flying sword flying around beside him, like a nimble elf.
At his feet, there are two headless corpses. If you look closely, you can recognize that the clothes worn by these two corpses are exactly the same as those worn by Lin Yuanqiao and Gao Hou.
Facing the raging sea of fire, the man in gray had a look of indifference on his face. He flicked his sleeves and shouted loudly:
"The clouds of red dust passed by, and hundreds of years of monasticism were at your fingertips. . Don’t ask about the many divergent roads ahead. The golden hibiscus comes out! Liang Yan, the seventeenth disciple of Yu Xuanji, respectfully invites Fellow Daoist Lan to return to his throne!”
“Respectfully invites fellow Daoist Lan to return to his spiritual place!”
"We sincerely invite Fellow Daoist Lan to return his spiritual consciousness!"
Although Liang Yan only said one sentence, the lingering sound echoed in the vast world of this side of the world. Under the starry sky and in the sea of fire, it seemed that there was only this lingering sound, echoing unconsciously.
After he finished speaking, he put his hands behind his back and looked calmly at the sea of fire below.
In fact, Liang Yan’s shout just now used the magical power in the "Hunhun Kung Fu". The Buddhist Sanskrit sound can deafen the deaf and enlighten the mind. It is like a wake-up call. It is a method used by Buddhist monks to enlighten all living beings.
There was a crackling sound, and the originally blazing sea of fire suddenly began to churn, like waves in the angry sea, with blazing waves of fire, each wave higher than the other.
After a moment, a blue light lit up in the center of the sea of fire. Then, with this blue light as the boundary, the flames on both sides spontaneously retreated to the left and right, revealing a broad road.
A young woman, wearing a long blue dress, with loose black hair, her snow-white bare feet touched the ground, but not stained by any dust. She held a girl in white with her right hand, and walked gracefully through the sea of fire with a slight smile on her face.
"The yellow beam is born in a dream on the pillow, the world of mortals comes and goes without leaving a trace, reincarnation has cast a tire for ten years, and I can still dream at ease once!"
The woman in blue sang, He bowed to Liang Yan Yingying and said:
"Chanxi has returned from her dream. I would like to thank Junior Brother Liang for rescuing her!"
(End of this chapter)