Chapter 865 Sudden Death
After that everyone parted.
Ye Hong, whose children both died, stayed alone in Yanshui City.
Xia Diansi returned to Daotingsi on the border of Qianxue Prefecture.
Gu Changhuai also wanted to return to Daotingsi, but before that, he had to send the ink paintings back to Taixu Sect.
Things have been going on lately, and accidents have happened frequently. He would be somewhat uneasy if he didn't deliver the ink paintings to the mountain gate in person.
Fortunately, the journey was uneventful. Near evening, the carriage finally arrived at Taixu City, and half an hour later, it arrived at the foot of the mountain at Taixu Gate.
Looking at the misty Taixu Mountain Gate, Gu Changhuai finally felt relieved.
In the Dragon King Temple, Mo Hua was imprisoned in the Bone Maze. When he was drowned in blood, he was extremely anxious.
He was afraid that he would never be able to bring Mo Hua back in this life. In that case, not only would he feel guilty, but he would also be unable to explain to his cousin and the Taixu Sect.
Fortunately, everything was safe.
"Okay, go back and focus on nothing else. Practice with peace of mind. Don't think about other things."
Gu Changhuai instructed.
"Yes." Mo Hua nodded, then waved his hand and said, "Uncle Gu, Daotingsi has many things to do and is very busy. I won't keep you here. You should go back quickly."
Gu Changhuai nodded, warned him again, and drove away.
Mo Hua stood at the foot of the mountain and waved to Gu Changhuai. He didn't turn around until Gu Changhuai's carriage rounded the corner of the mountain and disappeared on the mountain road.
But he did not walk towards the gate of Taixu Mountain. Instead, he turned around and followed the mountains on both sides, embarking on a rugged mountain road and arriving at a nearby, inaccessible and desolate mountain peak.
Taixu Mountain is huge.
The area occupied by Taixu Gate is only the main mountain range of Taixu Mountain.
In addition, there are many remote, desolate wild mountains with lush vegetation and rugged rocks on both sides, which are not suitable for building temples and clans.
Mo Hua came to the top of a small mountain.
There is a cliff in front of you, there is no trace around, the clouds cover the fog, the grass is deep and the rocks are dangerous, so no one will find you.
Mo Hua picked a big stone and sat down, then took out Boss Jiang's list from his storage bag.
Mo Hua looked at the names on the list with cold eyes.
He said that damned people will die.
He also agreed to avenge Senior Sister Ye Jin who almost turned into a ghost.
In this case, this roaring dog must die.
He was dead and no one could save him.
Neither can gods.
Mo Hua placed the list in front of him, and then took out a bottle of Yanshui River water taken from near the Dragon King Temple.
He also took out the blood stain scraped from the wordless blood tablet in front of the altar of the Dragon King Temple.
Melt the blood dirt into the river water and pour it on the jade slip list.
Then Mo Hua held the list in his hand and carefully sensed it. With the help of this list, through some kind of causal connection, he communicated with the altar far away in the Dragon King Temple.
Dahuang Evil Fetus is the master of the altar.
Now the evil fetus of Dahuang has been integrated into his Fu Ya soul, becoming one with him.
He is the evil fetus, and he is the evil fetus.
Then, he is also the master of the altar.
Including Shui Yanluo, all the sin cultivators on the list have dedicated part of their souls to the Great Wilderness Evil Fetus through soul contracts.
The Great Wild Evil Fetus controls their life and death.
But now, ink painting is, in a sense, the evil fetus of the Great Wilderness.
In other words, he also controls the life and death of everyone on the list!
After a while, there were gentle waves on the Yanshui River, a gloomy wind blew in the Dragon King Temple, and a dark blood glowed on the altar.
It is waiting for its master's call.
In the sea of consciousness, a bloody list appeared in front of the ink painting.
On the list, there are words engraved in blood.
In every blood word, there is a trace of life entwined.
Without any hesitation, Mo Hua stretched out his white and tender palms and crushed these life souls one by one and wiped them out one by one.
He wants to eliminate the roots.
Not only Shui Yanluo, but also all the sin cultivators on this list, he wants to wipe them all out at once!
This soul contract is a channel for nourishing the evil god.
Likewise, it is also a breeding ground for the evil god’s minions.
If they are not completely eliminated, characters like "Fire Buddha" and "Water Yama" may appear again in the future.
What kind of golden Yama, wooden Yama, earth Yama...
Mo Hua was too lazy to deal with them one by one, so he simply strangled them all in the cradle and directly wiped out their souls.
On the list, many remaining bloody words were erased one by one by Mo Hua, using the identity of the evil fetus and the authority of the "master".
The souls were also crushed one by one.
Every time a life soul is crushed, there is a wailing sound, and the soul disappears accordingly.
The bloody names on the list also dimmed, which meant complete death of body and soul.
If you pinch the ink painting, one will die.
Just like that, I don’t know how long I kept pinching, but finally, only the last name was left:
Water Yama.
"I told you, you're dead."
Mo Hua said coldly, then reached out and pinched Shui Yanluo's life soul to pieces.
In the secular world, there may be many barriers to fame and wealth, power and power, and spiritual and physical bodies.
But in the way of the soul, life and death are equal.
It is not much harder to strangle him to death than to strangle someone else who is a proud man of noble blood, respected status, and who may also hold a high position in the future.
With just this pinch, life or death is decided.
At this point, all names on the entire list have been erased.
All the sin cultivators who sold their souls to the evil god had their remaining souls wiped out, and their bodies and souls disappeared.
This list has been completely scrapped.
The ink painting condensed the magic, completely shattering the jade slip, and then scattered the jade fragments of the jade slip into the cliff in front of it.
Once the mountain wind passes, no powder is left behind.
The abyss swallowed up the evidence of guilt.
The clouds and mist of Taixu cover the cause and effect.
The bright and gorgeous sunset on the horizon illuminates the ink painting's independent figure on the top of the mountain, like a god who is indifferent to the common people.
After doing all this, all causes and effects are settled.
Mo Hua calmed down and rubbed his face to remove the murderous look on his face, and his expression became calm and gentle again.
Accompanied by the clouds and mist in the mountains, he stepped on the rugged rocks and walked towards Taixu Gate with light steps.
Just like an ordinary Taixu Sect disciple.
While he was extinguishing the soul, various strange signs of death appeared frequently in the borders of Qianxue State and its surrounding areas.
Outside the boundaries of Qianxue Prefecture, there is a remote place in a barren mountain.
A dozen sin cultivators had set up an ambush, holding swords and talismans in their hands, and were preparing to hijack a passing caravan of monks with their families in tow.
But before they could take action, several people in the sin cultivator suddenly seemed to have their throats strangled. Their eyes widened with bloodshot eyes. They struggled and screamed, as if they were crazy. After a moment, Yintang burst out. Hei fell to the ground slumped, and suddenly died.
The monks in the caravan also noticed something strange.
An ambush turned into a head-on fight...
…
Near the border of Qianxue State, there is an unknown fairy city.
An evil cultivator who looked like a butcher grabbed a few innocent cultivators and pinned them down on a chopping board, preparing to chop them into pieces and use them to make soup.
He is at the pinnacle of foundation building, and his evil skills are almost a breakthrough.
Once the massacre is completed, everyone will regard him as "big brother".
But when he just raised the butcher knife, cause and effect were severed.
It was as if someone had strangled his soul with a hand.
The evil cultivator's eyes were dim, and gradually only the whites of his eyes were left in his bloody eyes, and then his body, which was as fat and strong as a hill, fell to the ground without a single wound, completely expiring.
The two murderous evil cultivators guarding the door also looked painful and died together.
Not far away, in a flower building.
A man with oily hair and a pink face had tied up several girls and was about to take a lot of food under the horrified eyes of the women.
But as soon as he finished taking off his clothes, his face suddenly turned livid, and after a sudden convulsion, he fell beside the bed and died.
…
Within the boundaries of Qianxue State, in the prison of Taoism.
A criminal cultivator huddled in a corner and used the disguise technique to change his appearance. He was drawing horizontal lines on the corner with a sinister look on his face, counting the days until he was "released from prison" and thinking about making a big fortune after he got out. Buy and sell.
But suddenly, the omen of death came.
His heart felt like it was being grabbed, he couldn't breathe, and the pain was excruciating.
He struggled desperately, shouted desperately, and scratched the wall with his fingers until his knuckles were bloody and bloody, and the wall was stained with blood.
After a while, he gradually died and there was no more movement.
The horizontal lines he once drew on the wall were all covered by the blood stains he scratched out with his fingers.
All the dates he calculated before were invalid.
He died in Taoist Prison. In this life, I can never get out again.
…
Within the borders of Qianxue Prefecture, among several sects, both large and small, some disciples died suddenly and mysteriously, which shocked the elders, but they had no clue as to the cause of their death.
…
At the same time, on the Yanshui River.
In the Xia family's spirit boat.
Hua Ruyu is dressing up in the guest room.
She used makeup and powder to cover the burn marks on her face bit by bit, using these external objects to make herself look as charming and beautiful as ever.
In the bright red room, Hua Ruyu's pretty face is ferocious. Under the red light, she looks like a ghost.
"All men in this world have the same virtue."
"The higher you are in a high position, the more lustful you are."
"My ability to serve others in bed cannot be learned by ordinary women. Even though I have lost some luster in my old age and am looked down upon by the young men, I can still use this aristocratic trick to train a little girl. Train them to be ecstatic beauties between the sheets..."
"Young masters are reluctant to let me die..."
"What's more, after all these years, I've sold myself to make amends, met countless people, and want me to die? How can it be that simple?"
"If the rouge boat capsizes, sooner or later there will be another boat. As long as the desire between men and women is still there, there will be too many boats in the world..."
Hua Ruyu's face is filled with resentment, while she is chanting and dressing up.
But the appearance comes from the heart. No matter how much makeup she puts on, she can't change the distorted face in the mirror.
Coupled with the burn marks, it looked more like a piece of embroidery that had been torn to pieces and sewn back together, making it even more unsightly.
Hua Ruyu was furious and filled her bones with hatred. "Gu Changhuai...everything is yours!"
"And Hua Qianqian, a wolf-hearted person who doesn't know the heart of a good person... As a sister, I have done so much for you, hoping that you can enjoy the bliss between men and women, but I didn't expect that you, a bitch, are pretending to be with me. …”
"Especially, that little beast named Mo Hua!"
"With such a pretty appearance, no matter you are a boy or a girl, you will be liked by the young master... One day, I will make you regret it."
"Before that, as long as I train some more girls to satisfy the people above, I..."
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a chill in her heart. It was as if someone had decided her death sentence and decided her death date.
Her soul began to wither and wither, and in the severe pain, she seemed to see many faces.
Orioles and swallows, the beauty of the country is fragrant, and there are clusters of flowers. Surrounded together, they are all in their good years, and they are all delicate and beautiful.
They smiled at her and called her "sister" sincerely.
The smile is as beautiful as a flower.
But the next moment, the dark wind blew, and blood and tears flowed from all these beautiful faces.
"Sister, why did you harm me?"
"Why, I trust you so much, why do you push me into the fire pit?"
"Sister, did you know that I was tortured to death and died miserably..."
"Sister, do you know where my body is buried..."
…
These voices were confused and hesitant at first, then painful and miserable, and finally turned into shrill and terrifying voices:
"Sister, I hate it so much!"
"Sister, you...pay me with your life!"
Hua Ruyu's soul was frightened, and there was no blood on her face.
"It's not me. It's not me who harmed you. I did it for your own good. I..."
But these women didn't listen to any of her sophistry, and one by one they became like fierce ghosts and pounced on her, biting her.
Hua Ruyu struggled.
But it was not the ghost that bit her, but herself.
She used her two hands and the long nails on her hands to scratch her face, scratch her own flesh and blood, and scratch into her heart. Finally, in the endless fear and pain haunted by the evil ghost, she finally regained her breath a little bit. Absolutely.
Before Hua Ruyu died, the last thing she saw was a woman's face burned by fire.
As she gradually died, the scorch marks on the woman's face gradually faded away, turning into a quiet and gentle face again.
It was Ye Jin.
Hua Ruyu seemed to want to say something to Ye Jin, seemed to want to argue that she was doing it for her own good, but in the end she didn't say anything, and her soul was completely extinguished.
Ye Jin silently watched Hua Ruyu die, and then her figure gradually faded away.
Hua Ruyu is dead.
But for the time being, no one knows about the spirit boat.
In the main hall, a banquet was being held.
Supervisor Xia sat high on the throne with a solemn expression. To his right sat Xiao Tianquan.
The people present at the meeting were all the Jindan of the Xia family, as well as the elders of the Xiao family.
This is a banquet for the friendship between the Xia family and the Xiao family.
At the banquet, there was a harmonious atmosphere and pleasant conversations between the two parties.
On the high seats, a soundproof array was laid out.
Supervisor Xia said lightly to Xiao Tianquan:
"If you want to do great things, you must have calmness. The more unpredictable the situation, the more restrained you must be."
"Before, at the riverside, that little disciple had no evidence in his hand, but with his sudden attack and shocking words, he caused you to be in chaos with just a few words."
"You look so distracted. Not to mention that Gu Changhuai and Rong'er have been in prison for a long time and have rich experience. They can see the clues at a glance. Even ordinary people can see your guilty conscience as long as they have eyes."
"Later, in order to vent his frustration, he even told everything about what he did. This is a taboo and too stupid."
"If you act with such high spirits and don't have the magnanimity to remain unchanged despite the collapse of Mount Tai, how can you strategize and take charge of the overall situation?"
Xiao Tianquan listened quietly and said respectfully:
"Yes, this junior is stupid. When doing anything from now on, you must keep the supervisor's advice in mind."
Inspector Xia nodded slightly.
"It's just..." Xiao Tianquan muttered.
Supervisor Xia saw his concerns and said slowly: "The Daoting Division handles cases and pays attention to evidence. If there is no evidence, you will naturally be innocent."
"What's more, check and verify. Only after checking can we have 'proof'. If we don't check, where will the evidence come from?"
"From now on, no one will check you."
Xiao Tianquan was relieved, his face showed joy, he cupped his hands and said: "Thank you for the supervision."
"No need to thank me, I just..." Inspector Xia paused, "Act according to the 'rules'."
"Xia Jian Ming Jian." Xiao Tianquan said, and then looked a little ashamed, "Then Xia Diansi..."
"Rong'er, I don't want to mention it anymore. But..." Supervisor Xia said with a serious look, "Whether this matter will turn around or not depends on you. From now on, if you wholeheartedly do it for Ronger's good, you will be moved." It's not too late for her to change her mind."
"Even if you two are destined to be inseparable in the end, it doesn't matter. I will choose another direct daughter from the Xia family to marry you to make the two families happy..."
Xiao Tianquan was overjoyed, but on the surface he still said:
"This junior must be sincere and do his best to make Xia Diansi change his mind."
"Yeah." Inspector Xia nodded.
Even if this matter was revealed, the two of them stopped mentioning it and started discussing business matters.
Supervisor Xia said: "There are many disciples of the Xiao family. Although you are excellent in this generation, you are not unique. There are also disciples from other branches with extraordinary talents and extraordinary methods, who are your biggest enemies in competing for the position of the head of the family."
"But it doesn't matter now. If you are promoted by the Xia family, they will be a head shorter than you."
"All the roads have been paved for you. You just need to practice hard and move up step by step. Once you reach the golden elixir, you can marry my Xia family and become the next designated head of the Xiao family."
"As long as your cultivation level reaches the level of enlightenment, the previous head of the family will unconditionally abdicate and push you to the throne. At that time, you will be the true head of the Xiao family, and I, the Xia family, will stand behind you to help you rule the family. ”
Xiao Tianquan's eyes were excited and his face was red.
Supervisor Xia's eyes flashed slightly, "But, there is one more thing..."
Xiao Tianquan was slightly startled and a little confused, "You mean..."
"The Talisman of Immortality!"
Supervisor Xia said solemnly, "You must find a way to let the ancestors of your clan plant a talisman of longevity for you. Only in this way will your future be considered completely secure, and my Xia family will feel relieved and recommend you." Ascend."
Xiao Tianquan frowned, looking a little hesitant.
It is true that the Xiao family is a fifth-grade family, and there is indeed an ancestor Dongxu in the family.
only……
Although the two Dongxu ancestors in the clan are older, they are still in good health.
And many matters in the clan depend on these two ancestors to strategize and make decisions.
On weekdays, the Xiao family also relies on these two facades to maintain religious connections and deter other forces.
These two ancestors cannot make any mistakes.
In the final analysis, the Xiao family is only a weak fifth-grade person, and their foundation is not that deep. Every Dongxu statue is precious.
But planting the longevity talisman would cause too much damage to Dongxu.
Unless the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, and the road is hopeless, no ancestor can easily plant the Talisman of Immortality.
Among the aristocratic families, apart from the unattainable sixth-grade aristocratic families who are in the clouds, the only ones who can really plant longevity talismans are those powerful fifth-grade families with five or more caves and profound knowledge.
The Xiao family is far from qualified.
Therefore, Xiao Tianquan was in a dilemma, "Supervision, I'm afraid this won't be easy..."
Supervisor Xia said indifferently: "I am a monk. As a monk, there are many obstacles in cultivating the Tao. Nothing can be easy. This in itself is also a test for you..."
Xiao Tianquan frowned, "Is this talisman of longevity really so important?"
Inspector Xia sighed slightly:
"You grew up in an aristocratic family and have been comfortable since you were a child. You don't understand that this world of cultivation is extremely dangerous and unpredictable. If you have reached a high level of cultivation, there are all kinds of terrifying existences and indescribable methods."
"If you don't have the protection of your longevity talisman, you may die accidentally if you are not careful."
"It doesn't matter to ordinary monks, but you are different. Your family has high hopes for you, and our Xia family will also devote a lot of effort to you, pave the way for you, and help you practice."
"If you die, the future of the Xiao family will be blocked, and all the efforts of my Xia family will be in vain."
"Therefore, planting the natal longevity talisman is of great importance!"
"This is not your business alone, and it is not just for you, but also for the Xiao family, for the Xia family, and for the future of our two alliances."
Hearing this, Xiao Tianquan understood the pros and cons and nodded solemnly:
"My ancestor loves me. I will do everything possible to beg him and let him plant a longevity charm for me no matter what."
Supervisor Xia nodded, looking pleased.
He picked up the wine glass and said to Xiao Tianquan:
"In the near future, you may be able to sit at the same table with me, have a drink and chat, and I will respectfully call you, 'Master Xiao'."
Xiao Tianquan was ecstatic and his face turned red.
"Junior, you will definitely live up to the kindness of supervision and support!"
The two drank together.
Xiao Tianquan drank the wine in his glass in one gulp, his face getting redder and brighter.
Supervisor Xia also wanted to say something to Xiao Tianquan, but his appearance suddenly frowned.
Xiao Tianquan's face became redder and redder, and his expression became more and more excited, but for some reason, his appearance became more and more weird.
Then in just a moment, all the excitement turned into fear.
The wine glass fell to the ground, and Xiao Tianquan fell to the ground, as if he had seen something extremely frightening. His face turned pale, and he struggled little by little and crawled backwards.
At the same time, he murmured:
"No, I didn't kill him..."
"Don't come to me..."
"Jin'er, I..."
His eyes grew wider and wider, bulging and bloodshot.
It seems that he has seen countless dead souls who were tortured by him, humiliated by him, slaughtered by him, or tortured to death by him in various ways to cultivate evil spirits.
Now, his life soul has been extinguished, his soul is unstable, and all the evil spirits are coming back.
It was like being surrounded by a sea of blood.
Countless wronged souls were gnawing at his soul.
The tortured pain penetrated deep into his bones.
Before he died, he also deeply experienced what it was like to be tortured to death.
Fortunately, this process does not take long.
After struggling for a moment in fear, Xiao Tianquan began to bleed from all his orifices, his breath was extinguished, and he died tragically on the spot.
The banquet, which was originally filled with people drinking and drinking and enjoying themselves, suddenly fell into dead silence.
Inspector Xia's eyes trembled.
The monks in the hall looked horrified.
The proud son of the Xiao family, who had a bright future, died suddenly in front of Supervisor Xia, the immortal master, and all the elders of the Xiao family.
(End of chapter)