Lord Priest, your Daoist Gu is acting like a demon again

Chapter 127 Red Snow Millennium ([-])

Los Angeles, once the ancient capital of the past, is now being shrouded in a huge mass of dark clouds, covering the sky and the sun, dark and oppressive. It is clear that the day is like night, and it is gloomy like ghosts, but it is constantly spreading to the outside world.

Even standing on the top of a mountain in the distance, you can be horrified by its soaring resentment.

The troubled times are coming, and ghosts and demons are rampant.Human life is worthless.The once prosperous old capital has now become a dead city due to ghost disasters.All the people in the city also tried their best to melt away the ghosts and grudges, and they could not escape.

Yuexi stood on the top of the mountain. At this time, she no longer looked like a breezy girl, elegant and frosty, independent of the world.

Lian Qing beside her, under her guidance and care, also washed off the blood stains on her body, her messy hair was tied up again with a headband, her purple clothes were flowing, her boots and her sword, except for her numb and dead expression, everything was the same as before. any difference.

Yuexi frowned lightly, flying like a swift, turned into a stream of light and swept towards Luocheng, followed closely by Lianqing.In her second life, she didn't want to meddle in other people's business, and she wanted to see if she met her.

The blood rain dripped down in the city, sticky and fishy, ​​red and dazzling, as if to put red makeup on all the buildings, weird and sad.The street was spotlessly clean, not a single dead body was seen, and of course there was not a single living thing.

The black mist is full of resentment, devouring the light and corroding the soul.It can be seen that the ghosts and evils here are serious and evil.

Yuexi supported the enchantment and Lian Qingzhong and searched vigilantly in the blood rain. Suddenly, a faint light appeared in front of him, which was a candle.

People who have died will light candles on the road in front of the house to lead the way for the dead and do it for soul-calling.

But in this dead city, there are no living people.

Under the rain of blood, a candle burned quietly, unaffected in the slightest.

In the darkness, the jumping flames are silent and depressing, and the soul is silent.

The blood rained densely, except for the sound of raindrops, there were only her and Lian Qing's heartbeat and footsteps.

Unknown dangers lurk in the darkness.

But the direction guided by the candlelight is even more terrifying and strange.

Candles covered the road, crossed the stone bridge, circled into the alley, and after several twists and turns, finally reached the end.

It is a house, the words on the plaque have been blurred, and it is vaguely visible as an official residence, with blue bricks and black tiles, bleak vegetation, and the faint fragrance of wintersweet.

Realizing that someone was coming, the gate suddenly opened, and the courtyard was brightly lit, but it was snowing all over the sky!
The snowflakes are as light as butterflies, sweeping through the cold air.

Behind the door, a woman stands in red, with beautiful red makeup, golden hairpins, and a bright face. Under the white snow, she is not afraid of the severe cold, holding an umbrella and carrying a lamp, as if she has been waiting behind the door for a long time.

"The concubine has met the emperor."

The woman's smile was light and affectionate, revealing the shyness of her little daughter indistinctly.This place is stunning, what a picture.

The woman is holding an umbrella and is about to cover Yuexi's head, her brows and eyes are gentle as if she wants to cover the snow for her lover.

Lian Qing was the first to draw his sword, and the sword light directly attacked the woman.

Although he lost his mind, the instinct of his body told him that the thing in front of him was very dangerous and he had to kill it as soon as possible.

"Why, everyone wants to stop me from seeing him? Damn you!"

Faced with Lian Qing's sudden burst, the woman's gentle smile withered instantly, and the red dress dripped blood, as if it had been fished out of the blood.

Yuexi had never seen such resentful and desperate eyes, with countless hatred hidden in them, and the dark evil spirit in her body did not diminish her back then.

That's right, even evil spirits can be possessed by demons.Whether it is a person possessed by demons or evil spirits, they will all become paranoid, demons are everything, and killing becomes instinctive.

The sky and the earth seemed to turn red, and amidst the sea of ​​blood, countless horrific grieving ghosts roared pitifully. In fact, many of them were still in the costumes of old dynasties, even generals, civil servants, and emperors!
They resented the evil that killed them, but their resentment continued to become the nourishment for the growth of the evil.He was killed by him during his lifetime, and he couldn't get rid of his shackles after death. He became a puppet serving as a minion and a soldier fighting on the battlefield.

This is enough to show how powerful the evil is in front of us.Whether it is at least a thousand years of cultivation, or her identity, she is absolutely extraordinary.Such a person should never be unknown in history.

Under the command of the woman, the overwhelming ghosts attacked Yuexi and Lian.

However, despite the large number of resentful ghosts and their ferocity, Ke Lian stood in front of Yuexi. The place where she was located was the pure land, where no ghosts could cross.The sword move exploded, and in an instant, fireflies filled the sky, and countless grieving ghosts were wiped out.

The sound of the piano is clanging and murderous.It can be heard that Xie Chong in front of him was a great luthier during his lifetime.But the fairy music that was sought after by people in the past has now become a life-threatening magic sound, and all the viciousness and sins have turned into strings that overwhelmingly sting!
The ghost is easy to kill, but the sound of the piano is hard to break.

Even though Lian Qing shattered the strings of the qin flooding in with his sword, his state still had problems under the influence of the sound of the qin.

Yuexi clearly saw Lian Qing frowning in pain.However, before that, he will not react to the outside world!

It is a good thing that Lian Qingruo can really regain his mind, but his state is very wrong, his sword moves become more and more violent every time, and the whole person seems to be on the verge of losing control.

"Stop struggling, be eaten by me, and be my nutrient. Desperate with me."

The woman's voice was gloomy and desperate, and the speed of plucking the strings became more and more rapid.

"Murongsi!"

With Yuexi's clear drink, the speed of the woman playing the piano was obviously full.

It seems she guessed her identity correctly.

"Princess Murong of Southern Chu, with a thoughtful name and a beautiful face, entered Xiqi and married her as a concubine. For fifteen years, she harmed the emperor's heart, died of loyalty and goodness, was a prostitute and traitor, severed diplomatic relations, rampant torture, and prisons everywhere. He ruined the foundation of Xiqi for hundreds of years, killed the emperor and subjugated the country. At that time, people made it a disaster for the country and a witch. Later, they feared crimes, set off a fire, and died in Xilou at the age of thirty and two.

Yuexi recited the woman's life word by word.

The woman was neither angry nor angry, and said indifferently: "Is this how the history books commented on me? It's quite appropriate."

"Thousands of years have passed, and the era you lived in has long since ceased to exist. The grievances and hatreds have disappeared. Why can't you let go and return to the world to cause chaos?"

"Let go? Hahaha, you told me to let go. I want to let go too! But the person I was waiting for has never been found! Be it the Wangchuan River or the [-]th floor of hell, Naihe Bridge, Wangxiang Terrace, Sansheng Stone, I have searched all the places in the underworld but there is no trace of him. Day after day, year after year. How I look forward to seeing him again, even just once."

"Everyone can let go, and everyone can forget. But I have been living 1000 years ago, my life is there, and my love is also there. I am still waiting, waiting for that event that should have happened a thousand years ago. A date done!"

"It doesn't matter if you can't find it in the underworld, then I will come to the mortal world. As long as I turn this world upside down, my emperor teacher will definitely come to find me! He is the kindest man, and he can't see me doing such a thing."

Qin Si smiled with tears, she was already crazy.From the moment he died, from the moment he searched the underworld and couldn't find him.Thousands of years ago, she went crazy once, so what if she goes crazy again now!

"Sorry, I can't do what you wanted."

Yuexi's sleeve robe floated, shining white light, with her arms outstretched, as if she was holding a bow made of ancient sacred wood, with the name Broken Jade engraved on the body of the bow. Unlike the Sword of Never Abandoning, this Broken Jade Bow was obtained by chance.The engraved name on the bow shows that there is a master, so she just collects it and never shows it to others.

After this resurrection, Gu Liang put the Broken Jade Bow in the crystal coffin where she lived. She did not abandon the sword to destroy it, and she had no sharp weapon to use, so she brought it to her.

Shenmu overcomes evil spirits, using spiritual power as an arrow, can destroy all evil spirits.

The moment she saw the Broken Jade Bow, the woman's dark pupils suddenly trembled.

She had seen this broken jade bow in the emperor's study before.

She was still amazed at that time, there is such a big bow in the world, which cannot be pulled by amazing arms.

The emperor told her that he was originally from a family of military generals, but he was the only son in his generation, so he became a civil servant under the arrangement of his parents.After that, he never pulled the broken jade bow again.Putting it in the study is like a memory of my youth.

The emperor's military generals and friends also came to the house, vying to be the first to play with the broken jade, but even the top generals in the country could not pull the bowstring even with all their strength.Everyone said that Suiyu had spirits, and only recognized the emperor as its master, and no one else could drive it away.

But 1000 years later it was used by a woman.

The fluctuation of spiritual power fluttered her in a plain robe, her brows and eyes were sharp and heroic, and she was as tall and straight as a bamboo.

Qin Si was so absorbed in looking at it that he forgot to touch the strings.She thought that the emperor's teacher probably had this kind of demeanor when he held his bow back then...

Just when Yuexi was about to shoot the feathered arrow with condensed spiritual power, a pair of cold hands covered her hands.

It was a transparent young figure, thin and handsome, with a face like a crown of jade, a pair of indifferent and deep eyes, full of vicissitudes.

(End of this chapter)