There are always villains who want to harm my master

Chapter 32

On her head was the clanging skull of her predecessors, and a sudden gust of wind in the darkness made her goosebumps stand up.

"Pull it out, just pull it out."

The lamp curtain ghost probed encouragingly.

"Are you sure it's this one?"

Chuan Wu pointed to the rusty hilt, his fingertips trembling slightly, and he slowly grasped it.

─No thunder!

When the Lantern Ghost saw her draw her sword, she had already tightly closed her eyes, but instead of the expected rolling thunder, she opened her eyes wide in surprise and astonishment.

No thunder!She is indeed the Chosen One!She is the one chosen by her grandfather to unblock her!
When the villagers sitting outside heard the unprecedented good news, they were so happy that they couldn't wait to get out of the sea of ​​suffering.

It turned out that they were not sure that this little girl was the one chosen by destiny, everything under the water was just their guess, and those words of encouragement they swore were just deceiving her.

It's just a yellow-haired girl's death, what's the big deal, tens of thousands of people have died for this place, and they don't care about another clanking skeleton on the top of the tower.

Who would have thought that this silly little girl would just believe in the film, and in order to save her sick husband, she would risk her life at all.

The Lantern Ghost listened to everyone's discussion, a sly smile flashed in his eyes, he immediately returned to his original state, and huddled together with everyone, witnessing the unprecedented moment of drawing his sword.

Chuanwu only knew that there was a lot of noise outside, but he couldn't hear what they were arguing about.

Holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, he could already feel that the sword was not firmly inserted, and there were already slight signs of looseness.

Could it be that someone moved it before?Or is something sealed under the sword about to be born?

The sound of dripping water came from nowhere, tick...tick...the very soft sound of water hitting her ears heavily, and a faint uneasiness came to her heart.

It was awkward, always feeling like something was going to happen.

"Wait." Chuan Wu suddenly said.

"Ah-"

The onlookers let out a disappointed cry, urging her to move faster.

"What is under this sword?" Chuan Wu reconfirmed to the only light at the door.

"Shan Ling, didn't you say it a long time ago?"

"Are you going to pull it out or not?"

"Yes, everyone is waiting for you."

The urging came from the crowd again and again.

She seemed to have fallen into a trap, she didn't get out of it for a moment, and a sense of guilt lingered on her all the time.

"Why are you still hesitating, Daxian'er is still waiting for you!" Chuan Wu's hand on the sword tightened visibly as Dengliangui said.

The rusted bone sword turned into an ancient sword, and every time it exerted a bit of strength, it screamed painfully as metal rubbed against each other.

It pierces the ears and scratches the heart, like pouring a basin of ice water down the back of the vest, making people's hairs stand on end.

The ancient sword was pulled out inch by inch, the sword was far longer than she imagined.

"Praise!"

A bolt of lightning burst out of the tower, and the lightning tore through the sticky darkness. The whole tower was suddenly pale, and then fell into silence and darkness again. The skeleton on the top cast a sinister smile in the lightning.

Pulled out an inch, still not all pulled out.

Starting from the beads at the top of the tower, the golden grid is woven and sizzling like a waterfall.The wind and the wind changed suddenly, and the mysterious sky and clouds gathered at the top of the tower, forming a state of nine dragons seizing pearls.

The cool wind blows, and the skirt of Candle Dragon flutters like a white lotus on the duckweed, and the bruise on its lips seems to be getting deeper, lying down and drifting on the water...

The ancient sword continued to be pulled out, and the approaching and treacherous wind and cloud sweeping across the entire sky swirled into a dazzling, chaotic and ferocious trace, which seemed to be ready to go.

"No!" Chuan Wu suddenly stopped and said suspiciously.

"You are a deep-sea fish, how did you survive nine times of fire from heaven? How did you know that I could draw the sword? How did you know that the one sealed under the sword was a good spirit?"

Chuan Wu let go of the sword, the thunder and lightning disappeared instantly, and the world returned to peace again

"I! I, I..."

The lamp curtain ghost hesitated and couldn't explain the reason, and was talking about something to distract his attention. He just took a step back, but was forced into a corner by Chuan Wu.

"Because you have ghosts in your heart, you have other purposes, just want to use me to draw the sword, right?" Chuanwu pressed step by step, and the lamp curtain ghost had nowhere to escape.

Seeing that his identity was exposed, the fear and disguised cowardice on Lantern Ghost's face were wiped away, replaced by a kind of madness that regards death as home.

"Hahahaha! As expected of Zhulong's apprentice, I'm a lamp curtain ghost, and my acting skills are still a bit worse than yours!"

The Lantern Ghost suddenly laughed, his wet eyelids drooped, and a fierce light suddenly flashed under his eyes. As soon as his sharp eyes stopped on the dagger in Chuanwu's hand, the dagger flew into countless pieces in an instant.

"A mere mountain spirit, how dare you point a sword at me?" Lantern Ghost sneered, his body grew several times in an instant, his mouth was cracked to the side of his ear, a bright red tongue was hanging out, and a long scar under his eyes hadn't healed yet.The two webbed feet moved extremely flexibly, and with a single dodge, he held the unarmed Chuanwu into his arms.

"Lamp curtain ghost! You're crazy!" Chuanwu yelled.

"What kind of lamp curtain ghost? The lamp curtain ghost is not even worthy of stuffing the gap between my teeth! Xiao Shanjing, see clearly, I am the son of the Lord God of the Cangming Sea, Xuanji!" Xuanji pinched Chuanwu's cheek and forced her He turned his head, met his four double pupils, and flung them away again.

The hard scales on his hands directly cut a few bloody gashes on Chuan Wu's white and tender cheeks.

"My clan and his five mountain gods should be on equal footing. Why do you occupy the mountains and rivers of the four realms to be happy and happy, but my Denglian clan wants to stick to the deep sea and never see the sun?" Denglian ghost laughed wildly and hissed.

"Let's all show up! The era of Cangming is coming hahahahaha!"

The Lantern Ghost yelled frantically. First of all, it was the young woman who tore off her face with a grinning grin, and stuck out a wet multi-eyed fish head.

Another wretched man first stretched out a tentacle from his heel, and then exploded his whole body, blasting out a mass of fleshy paste.

One after another, the surrounding villagers took off their disguises one after another. The original villagers had already been swallowed up by them, and they shrank under this person's skin. They were so depressed that they could finally come out to breathe!
Chuan Wu was so frightened by this scene that he didn't react for a long time.

"If you don't pretend to be a poor person, how can you take advantage of your poor heart! If I had known that the two of you were defeated by the wind demon, I would have believed it if I did a little trick. What an idiot!" out of breath.

"Go, pull it out, wait for me to rule the land and water, and I will reward you as a servant girl!" The lamp curtain ghost violently threw her to the altar.

"Don't think about it!"

Chuanwu wiped the mucus off his body and cursed.

"Hmph, little mountain spirit, you do have backbone!"

"You have to pull it out today, or you have to pull it out if you don't pull it out~" the tentacle monster said with a smile after talking to two villagers.

"Unless I die here, the disciples of the Mountain God's Mansion will never join forces with you scum!" Chuan Wu resolutely said.

"Scum? My Father God always calls me a scum, but it doesn't matter. When I become the king of the gods, who will dare to call me a scum?"

Xuanji curled his lips into a smile, shamelessly planning a "bright future" for himself.

"When this king sits on Zhulong's seat, I will be the measure of heaven and earth! Zhulong has been a great mountain god for so many years, he should have died long ago! When the sword is drawn, let me, the new mountain god, finish him off hahahaha ..." The Lantern Ghost laughed wildly.

"Damn! The mountain god is a great god who lives in harmony with the heaven and earth, and you are worthy of such a wretched and whimsical villain?" Chuan Wu spat hard at the fish face.

The word "obscene development" hit the sore spot of the lamp curtain ghost.

He was originally tall and handsome, admired by thousands of people, but his appearance has become like this since he practiced the Cangming Secret Art.

His respected father clan expelled him because he practiced the Cangming forbidden technique, and his cherished Miao Yang eloped with others because of his appearance.

If it wasn't forced by life, if the next master god of Cangming was not the incompetent Xuanyuan but him, how could he take the edge of his sword and refine it into such a terrifying appearance?

Needless to say, he regretted too much, he didn't regret it, this secret technique finally allowed him to practice successfully.

that power?Beauty?love?He will have whatever he wants, and now he, Xuanji, is the only god in Cangminghai.

Oh, Lord Cangming?Isn't he just a stubborn old man?

He is already the number one in Cangming, and the entire submarine army is used by him, if he hadn't thought about the relationship between father and son, he would have been sent to accompany Xuan Yuan, that trash.

If he becomes the master of heaven and earth, he will make everyone look like this, no!Ten times uglier than him!To repay the shame of deportation and betrayal!
"Go draw your sword!"

Xuanji wakes up from his fantasy, his tone is unquestionable.

"dream!"

Chuanwu took advantage of the gap between his words and groped his way to the window.

Not to mention a window, even if it is a high cliff, she will jump off without hesitation.

"Catch her!"

With an order, dozens of monsters with teeth and claws rushed forward.

Chuanwu quickly jumped up.

But the back heel was entangled with something, and he couldn't move.

A sea monster covered in green began to stop, and Chuanwu, who had jumped out of the ancestral hall and escaped the siege, was dragged back to the ancestral hall.

"Dare to run? This king hates people who run away privately!"

Miao Yang ran away, and Xuan Yuan also sneaked away and was found and beaten to death by him.

Under his nose, how dare to escape?A slap with the smell of sea breeze and earth landed on Chuan Wu's face.

"Crack!" Another one.

Chuanwu's cheeks were flushed red, and the scales had cut large and small holes on it, but he didn't make a sound.

"Say it again, this king, go, draw, sword!" Xuanji leaned closer, face to face and said slowly.

Chuanwu still refused to speak, his two big eyes gleamed with anger, staring at Xuanji's ugly face.

Xuanji hated others staring at him even more.

Don't think he doesn't know, everyone's eyes are full of contempt, he hates such eyes!He hated that look!
It's not that he hasn't been handsome before, he's going to kill them, goug out their dead white eyes, smash them up and feed them to the dogs!
"Don't stare at me!" Xuanji repeated again.

Chuanwu kept silent from the beginning to the end, and let them grab him, but Xuanji himself couldn't help being furious.

"Tell you not to stare at me!"

Xuanji was very angry, pointing at Chuanwu and yelling, she was mocking him, she was mocking him!

"Give me the knife!"

A sharp knife was presented, Xuanji grabbed it impatiently, shouting frantically.

The world of Chuanwu was shattered with the sword in hand.

Like flowers blown down by the wind, like ripples disturbed by the rain.

The piercing pain made her have a splitting headache, and the world turned into a void, neither black nor white, neither light nor dark, like the feeling of seeing the sparse drizzle in the original one day before her transformation.

Blood dyed her white clothes green. She is a green butterfly with broken wings in the rain. Even if the sky is lost, she still wants to dance and sing!She is crying out to the perpetrator, she is going through the maze of her soul!
Shocked by her wildness, the sea ghost accidentally let go.

The green leaves fell melodiously into the night, Chuanwu knelt on the ground, blood was all over his face and hands, his waterfall-like long hair was loosened and scattered crookedly to one side, like a fallen hill.

"Humph!"

Xuanji snorted coldly, he was born to rule everything, he was excited when he saw blood, and happy when he heard the screams!
Back then, he killed his own brother and put his father under house arrest. Just a pair of eyes, is it worth moving?Bending lazily, he picked up Chuanwu's collar with one hand, met her empty eyes, stayed for a moment, and suddenly threw her in front of the tentacle monster.

"Go, let her draw her sword!"

The tentacle monster was eating happily, and when it heard that it was letting it go, it cringed and shrank the half-eaten person, and moved towards Chuanwu hesitantly.

"Hurry up!" Xuanji shouted angrily.

"Yes! Yes!" The tentacle monster didn't dare to delay for a moment, and quickly raised Chuanwu and stretched it towards the ancient sword.

Chuanwu's blood gushed out from the eye sockets continuously, dragging out a long blood path with the movement of the tentacles.

The tentacles paused beside the ancient sword, as if making up their minds, they rushed to the top of the ancient sword, entangled Chuanwu's arm and wanted to draw the sword.

However, before it touched the hilt, the iron chain around the ancient sword vibrated like a demon, and suddenly a thunderbolt struck, and the tentacle monster screamed again and again.

Chuanwu and the half of the tentacles fell heavily to the ground.

"Trash!" Xuan cursed, "Go!"

The kelp spirit who was pointed at was terrified, and hurriedly said: "Your Highness, I..."

Seeing Xuanji's face darken, he hastily changed his words: "Master Cangming! The future mountain god! I really am..."

Before he could finish speaking, a cloud of black air dismembered his body, leaving only a glistening puddle of water.

The rest of the sea monsters trembled, not daring to breathe, "This is the end of disobedience!" Xuanji pointed at the puddle of water, threateningly.

"Who is going?" Xuanji's voice echoed in the empty tower, but no one answered...

"For those who volunteered to go, after the matter is completed, this king will allow you to be the Lord God of Yunlu. Yunlu has a radius of [-] miles, and I will let you dispose of it."

Facing the huge temptation, all the sea monsters are ready to move.

"I come."

With a hoarse voice, the ghost jellyfish twisted its body and moved closer to Chuanwu.

God Yun Lu, this temptation is too great, she has spent enough time in the deep sea, this is an excellent opportunity to escape from the deep sea, she must not let it go!

The tentacles of the jellyfish wrapped around Chuanwu, and cautiously extended around the ancient sword.

The iron chain didn't move, and Nether Jellyfish was secretly delighted, and gradually became more courageous, controlling Chuanwu's hand to draw the sword.

"Crack!"

　Every time I write about the appearance of these monsters in Cangminghai, I think of the nuclear waste water creatures in my childhood, with all kinds of mutations.Although it is something I created, I also wonder if they drank nuclear waste water. Hahaha When I can’t write, I search for two pictures of mutant species on the Internet to find my feeling and then write. It is my eternal source of inspiration.

　　
　
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