long night walk

Chapter 93 The Dead Return
The wonderful illusion has deceived people for too long, and finally deceived himself into it, so that he forgot that he had already reached the age of twilight.

"No! It's not me! You lied to me! Of course my good apprentice will choose me! Of course it's me!" Wen Yu's whole body has fallen into a state of collapse, crying and laughing at times.

Looking at Wen Yu like this, Bai Lian already knew that he had smashed all the delusions and attachments in his heart.

He looked down at Wen Yu from a distance, his eyes were so calm that they were almost cold: "Good and evil have consequences, as expected...the way of living on the ground is more suitable for you."

The crazy and collapsed eyes met Bailian's absolutely calm eyes, and suddenly his whole body was shaken.

As if through thousands of rivers and thousands of mountains and hundreds of years, he saw a familiar shadow, and suddenly his eyes shrank to the size of pinholes.

As if he saw something that could never exist in the world, he lost control and shouted: "It's you! It's you! You're not Si Chen! You're..."

Bai Lian's eyes suddenly narrowed deeply, just as he was about to hear the second half of the sentence clearly...

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!"

It was interrupted by Huang Kang's desperate roar from the upper river.

The voice was shrill and helpless, like the unwilling roar of a wild animal when it was dying.

The roar resounded through the mountains and forests, and quickly disappeared as it spread far away.

Wen Yu was stunned suddenly, and the last glimmer of hope in her eyes was completely shattered.

Lin Yuan stared blankly at Bai Lian and let out a breath, seeing him rubbing his forehead, but took out a three-meter-wide coffin board from the green jade.

There was also a dark gold and fire-colored mythical beast Suzaku pattern painted on the board, he clenched the coffin board in his hand and whispered slowly: "It's coming..."

Lin Yuan couldn't understand at all: "What?"

"Monster Tide!"

Once Huang Kang died, the magic wind chime in his hand could no longer be blessed with spiritual power, and naturally the monster tide in this area would soon get out of control.

"Hoohoho!!!"

As if to confirm Bai Lian's words, the monster tide that was just wandering stalemate lost control in an instant, and surrounded the three people in the center, smelling blood and anger.

Wen Yu, who was lying on the ground unable to move, was instantly torn and swallowed by the monsters.

Bai Lian used the coffin as a shield. Since the coffin board can block the catastrophe of the Yuanli sword, it is extremely difficult to break through the natural defense.

Just as he was about to use Qi to fight back against the demon tide with the Sword of Returning to Qiushui, the left hand holding the coffin board suddenly became wet and cold.

Strangely looking sideways, Lin Yuan covered his lips with both hands, and looked ahead in disbelief with his blue eyes filled with tears.

"Roar!!!" A roar that shook the sky and the earth, actually instantly covered Yao Chao's crazy voice.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the flesh being torn apart was endless.

Bai Lian's eyes trembled slightly, following Lin Yuan's sad and shocking gaze, it seemed as if something exploded under his chest in an instant.

He looked in shock at the figure among the monsters who killed even more crazily than monsters.

His whole body was surrounded by a strong ominous atmosphere, as if the most primitive beast tore the surging monsters into pieces of flesh and blood.

A golden brocade robe has long been stained red by the filthy demon blood, and the head that is clearly hanging around the neck is about to crumble under the bite of the monster, but it is only supported by the sutured black thread between the neck.

His gray nails broke through monsters one after another. He seemed to never know how to get tired, and stubbornly and clumsily guarded Lin Yuan and Bai Li'an.

His back was not stained with blood, as if it was an insurmountable forbidden area for these monsters.

Unable to speak, he could only roar like a ghost.

Bai Lian's heart was full of turmoil, and he read out the name of that person in a hoarse voice: "Lin... Guiyuan."

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Meng Zifei squeezed out all the latent energy in his body in a very short time, transferred all his spiritual power to his legs, and shuttled through the mountains and forests, leaving afterimages constantly.

Finally, he stopped in a valley, looking quietly at the man standing on the lake in the valley, playing chess alone.

The man is using the water curtain as a plate and the stream stone as his son.

He played chess leisurely and alone, as if all the cruel deeds that happened in the mountains had nothing to do with him.

I saw him lightly lifting his finger, his demeanor was indescribably chic and freehand.

A round stone from the bottom of the lake jumped out of the water with a whoosh, and rubbed it gently between the fingers of the man, as if thinking about where to make the next move.

Mencius's muscles tensed up, and he looked at the person in front of him with a gloomy face.

I saw that he was covered in a deep purple robe all over his body, and his figure was as tall and straight as a bamboo.

It was in the shape of a man, but his face was covered with a metal ghost mask, so he couldn't see the specific appearance clearly.

But Mencius is very sure that the chess game in front of that person is an important technique to control the two puppets of Yang Zhao and Huang Kang.

As long as it is destroyed... those two people are nothing to be afraid of!
"You can't destroy it."

A man's voice came from under the ghost mask, with an indescribably warm and confident tone, but it was able to make people feel chills all over the body and see through people's hearts.

But this chic, indifferent, and strategizing demeanor can't last for a moment.

The two chess pieces on the water curtain chessboard in front of him suddenly exploded, and a powerful force spread out of control at the moment of the explosion.

The bang sound actually shook the entire water curtain into drizzling water beads, which splashed into the lake.

The purple-robed man was throwing and keeping the chic clip.

It's just that Mencius clearly captured the momentary stiffness of his fingers when the water curtain dissipated.

Just confidently said that no one can destroy the chess game he set up, but as soon as the words fell, the chessboard collapsed directly without giving face.

Mencius looked at the purple-robed man standing on the lake with a disturbed and amused expression, and wanted to ask if this guy was embarrassed.

"Huh? I underestimated that brat, who was able to destroy the two puppets of this seat so thoroughly."

The tone of the purple-robed man did not change at all, and there was even a faint smile in his magnetic voice.

It's just that the stone on his fingertip turned into gray powder inadvertently.

He was grinding his fingertips carefully, and a pair of clear eyes under the ghost mask turned towards Meng Zifei.

With a peaceful breath and no hostility, he slightly nodded and said with a touch of surprise: "Ah... so it is Mr. Meng from Guangmeng City."

Mencius Fei's pupils constricted violently. He has practiced Taoism for more than two hundred years.

The old friend in the mortal world has long since passed away, he has long since abandoned his family business, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the path of cultivation.

Even though he has a lot of connections over the years, there are very few people who really know that he is from Guangmeng City!

He is a master of the Demon Sect, how can he pay attention to a small person like him so clearly.

"You... who are you?"

"As you can see, a member of the Demon Sect." A low laugh came from under the mask: "Young Master Meng, don't be so nervous, I won't kill you, because you are very interesting and I am very interested in you. It's such a pity."

　Some readers said that the villains in this book lowered their IQs. In fact, the real ones who lowered their IQs are cannon fodder. The villains in this book will also have flesh and blood, struggling to survive.

　　
　
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