Chapter 321: Desolate, miserable, mad
After going around and around for dozens of times, Ding Ze finally stood at the door of Ouyang's house.
"It's been a bumpy ride. Ding Ze said with emotion.
"yes. Zhang Ling leaned against the wall, his face pale.
Along the way, how torturous it is, I'm afraid he knows better than anyone else.
It's a miracle to be standing here. Zhang Ling stood beside Ding Ze and looked up and sighed.
"It's a pity, I originally wanted to have a big battle, but I ended up killing a group of Cheng Biting Jin halfway. Ding Ze shook his head and looked at the Ouyang family.
Ouyang's family is not out of Kyoto is not remote, but it is not a prosperous area, the three big golden characters on the door plaque 'Ouyang Mansion' are brilliant, and the surrounding golden silk is flashing, so domineering!
But the only fly in the ointment is the luxurious door plaque, as well as some luxurious ornaments on the wall, all hung with a white silk cloth, which is incompatible with it.
Ding Ze's face changed, and he heard it clearly, behind the door in front of him, there was obviously a mixed footsteps, but there was not much noise, and there were bursts of low and sad music!
This burst of desolate music adds a sad and resentful atmosphere.
Ding Ze's face was pale, his forehead was drenched in cold sweat, he was clutching his chest, and there was a sharp pain in his heart, which made his eyes black and weak, and he was able to stand firmly with Zhang Ling.
How familiar he was with this sharp pain.
In the secret realm, the same severe pain in his heart made him pass out directly, but although it was also painful this time, he clenched his teeth, but he did not fall into a coma, but supported Zhang Ling and walked towards the gate of Ouyang's house step by step.
"No, it won't... No—" He muttered blankly, his eyes darkened.
Zhang Ling's face was solemn, and he could guess something somewhat, glanced at Ding Ze, supported him with one hand, and faintly counted a hexagram with the other, and finally sighed deeply.
He opened his mouth, but finally didn't say a word, and sighed deeply.
Dark clouds are pouring down, and the rain is intensifying, pouring down, and the whole of Kyoto is in a deep depression.
"Ding-dong. ”
"The host is in an abnormal mood, and I hope the host will adjust in time. The cold voice of the system came.
"Get out!" Ding Ze breathed heavily and shouted angrily.
Rumble!
Immediately afterwards, he kicked open the red door of Ouyang's house, the gate was extremely hard, and the whole collapsed, and the rain on the ground was splashed two inches high!
Countless eyes all fell on the two figures at the door, and for a while, everyone was in an uproar, and many of them moved their eyes to Ouyang Chengyang with an angry face on the guest hall, and Dinkler with an expressionless face.
The Ouyang family's funeral ceremony in recent days, and now there is a sudden troublemaker, with the powerful position of the Ouyang family, how can it be allowed!
What's more, the one who is here to make trouble is the only young master of the Ding family in H Province, Ding Ze!
But even so, how can the dragon's whiskers touch it at will!
Even if it's a dying dragon.
Everyone avoided it from afar, leaving a wide road in the middle that led directly to the guest hall and the two black and white photo frames...
"Dinkler!" Ouyang Chengyang's face was trembling with wrinkles, and his eyes looked at Dinkler coldly.
"The junior's affairs will be handled by the juniors themselves," Dinkler's face remained unchanged, he also looked at Ouyang Chengyang, and said slowly, "You only need to cultivate and retire with peace of mind in the future, why bother so much?"
"You!" Ouyang Chengyang gritted his teeth fiercely, and finally snorted angrily and said no more.
Dinkler turned his head expressionlessly, through the rain curtain, his eyes fell on Ding Ze, who was already soaked, clenched his fists, and finally shook his head and didn't look at it anymore.
Ozawa, I want to grow... This step... Absolutely necessary...
"Who dares to be presumptuous!" a roar came, followed by several fierce winds.
I saw that not far from Ding Ze, three middle-aged men in black suits suddenly appeared, all of them had white satin on their arms, their faces were angry, staring at Ding Ze!
At the same time, several figures also came in the rain and landed behind Ding Ze, completely surrounding him.
Ding Ze ignored everyone and stared straight at the two photo frames on the steps in the distance, among which the smile of Sister Ouyang was like yesterday...
"Fake, this is fake..."Ding Ze's eyes were red, and there was liquid flowing out of his eyes, I don't know if it was rain or something else...
"Come out! You all come out! Don't hide, I'm here to pick you up..."Ding Ze pushed Zhang Ling away, covered his chest, and walked to the steps with difficulty...
His heart was aching more and more, his eyes were black, he was clutching his chest, he was rolling on his side, his body curled up in a ball, and he was constantly shaking.
"Brother Ding!" Zhang Ling's face changed, and he hurriedly stepped forward to check.
"It's a joke... It's not funny at all... Please... Come out..."Ding Ze looked at the black and white photo with the same smile and stretched out his hand...
"You promised me... Will wait for me... I'm coming... What about you..."Ding Ze's voice gradually weakened.
He was cold, shivering from time to time, and the rain was dripping, and it fell on his body like a pinprick, even if it was a burst of thunder, it seemed to be mocking...
"Look for death!" the figures let out a low cry and threw a punch together.
The rain shot out like a sharp edge, heading straight for Ding Ze!
Zhang Ling gritted his teeth fiercely, took out the compass, bit his middle finger, and pressed it suddenly.
Then a faint barrier emerged, in which the light was faint, but enough to keep out the rain, as for the needles of the raindrops, let it be fate...
"Brother Ding, thank you for all these days," Zhang Ling wiped the corners of his eyes, "Your fate is mysterious, I can't count it, and my master can't count it." ”
"But the golden scales are not the things of the fish in the pond! Today, if you can cross this hurdle, you are the dragon among people, if you can't cross it..."
"There is also a little brother on Huangquan Road, I will accompany you..."
Zhang Ling lay on Ding Ze's body, letting the raindrops fall on the faint barrier...
"I'll see which of you dares!" Suddenly, a low shout rang out, accompanied by a muffled grunt.
I saw a big man with a dark complexion and a majestic figure, with an indifferent face, standing in front of the two of them, letting a few people swing their fists, his body did not move, and suddenly he snorted coldly, his body was blurred, and then several sharp raindrops returned the same way, and those figures all flew out upside down.
Several people looked frightened, fell to the ground, clutched their chests, and did not dare to say more, and a few people had gurgling blood from their chests, but no one dared to say more.
"A bunch of coercion. Ding Hui clasped his arms around his chest, his muscles were held high, and he stood motionless, the rain flowed down his body, and his dark complexion was faintly black and shiny, like an iron tower!
Then, he glanced at Dinkler, shook his head helplessly, and looked around, motionless.
"Zhang Ling. Ding Ze closed his eyes tightly, his face was calm, and he said slowly, "You tell me... It's fake... Everything is fake ... Tell me..."
The aura in his body was surging and surging, and an irresistible force pressed towards Zhang Ling, and the faint barrier dissipated, but after the rain fell into the black aura around him, it disappeared.
"Aren't you a little god... Ding Ze stood up slowly, his body trembled involuntarily, his originally closed eyes slowly opened, his eyes were pitch black, as if they were full of endless darkness and evil, and he said with a flat face.
"Ding... Brother Ding..."Zhang Ling's face was pale, and a terrifying coercion spread, and he unconsciously felt fear in his heart, and took two steps back.
"There are quirks. Ding Hui's eyebrows furrowed, his face changed, and he looked at Ding Ze in disbelief, pulled Zhang Ling over, and protected him behind him.
Then, I saw that his figure flashed, and he reappeared beside Dinkler, he glanced at Ouyang Chengyang, nodded slightly, and then approached Dinkler, and said with a solemn face.
"Let's evacuate the crowd first, Xiao Ze's sign is a bit like going crazy, but it's not entire, in short, to avoid accidents, I will stay by his side, and I need the cooperation of the Ouyang family master. Ding Hui clasped his fists respectfully at Ouyang Chengyang, but the meaning was more like a notice.
You Ouyang Chengyang must cooperate if you want to cooperate, and you must cooperate if you don't cooperate. Ouyang Chengyang is more or less an old fritter who has lived for nearly a hundred years, and he is also bitter in his heart at this time, but since Ding Hui gave the steps, he naturally took it.
"The old man doesn't want the Ouyang family to be ruined in his own hands. Ouyang Chengyang was wrinkled and sighed deeply.
"Don't worry, even if the Ouyang family kills itself now, it won't be able to die. Dinkler looked at the black-covered Ding Ze and said softly.
......
"Zhang Ling, isn't your Heavenly Master Dao slaying demons and eliminating demons, punishing evil and promoting good..."Ding Ze breathed heavily, his eyes turned from pitch black to blood-red, and the aura around his body was blood-red and viscous.
"Then why... Why?!" he roared.
"You're all liars! You're all liars! She said she wanted to grow up with me, she said she wanted to take me to space, and what happened..."
"You also said you would wait for me to come back... In just seven days... Why do you all abandon me... Why!" Ding Ze knelt on his legs, and his seven orifices were bleeding bright red blood.
There were lightning and thunder in the air, and the thunder dragons swam and flickered, hovering over the Ouyang family. The black wind was howling, and the rain was like stones, falling on the body, and the skin was painful.
In the dark space, thunder and lightning flashed, and under the rain curtain, Dinkler's hand holding up the teacup stopped in the air.
His eyes were moist, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he forced out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and he kept shaking his head and sighing.
What a bleak bitter smile it is...
Ding Ze slowly lowered his head, the blood-red viscous aura spread around, fortunately, most of the ordinary people around him left, leaving only some immortal cultivators who knew a little bit about cultivation remained.
Ding Hui's face was solemn, and the yellow aura was all urging, and it also spread around, eroding each other with Ding Ze's aura.
The wind and clouds were surging, the rain was majestic, and dozens of figures surrounded Ding Ze and Ding Hui, and there was a surge of aura all around them.
"Boom. Suddenly, Ding Ze's shoulders shook, and a few hoarse and evil laughs came out.
I saw him raise his head suddenly, his eyes were blood-red, and there was some blood flowing out of the corners of his mouth and eyes, the corners of his mouth were grinning, and the top of his head was originally bright, but at this time, the pale hair grew out, and a few breaths were as long as his waist!
He showed a crazy smile, and the blood kept gushing out from the corners of his mouth, like a mad demon, and suddenly the aura exploded, surging all over the sky!
"You..."
"All to death!"