Chapter 20: The Yellow Dog Barking
(PS: There is something today, the second watch will be sent out first, asking for a monthly pass, and the results are dismal...... )
The divine brilliance is dazzling, like the first rays of morning light sprinkled by the morning sun on the ground, so bright that it is difficult to look at directly.
The golden light cluster the size of a grain of rice that was entrenched in the Wei Lai Divine Gate gushed out at that time.
Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
It is like the sound of wooden fish sounded by the monks in the temple in the deep mountains and dense forests.
One after another, crisp sounds spread through Wei Lai's body.
Something is wailing in a trance!
"Divinity!"
"Why do you have this thing in your body!"
The voice said this, and the black aura that constantly intruded Wei Lai began to fade like a tide as if it had met a natural enemy.
Wei Lai came back to his senses from the trance, Hu Zhuchen's blade was still in front of him, and the power of blood and qi in Fang Cai's body became thin at this time, and Wei Lai's body gradually straightened, and the blade in front of him was lifted and pressed down by him step by step, and then forced back.
"Give me a soul!"
"I'm going to be with Manman!"
"Never Separate!!"
The golden light lit up from Wei Lai's divine gate, and those black breaths were retreating one after another, and Hu Zhuchen, who relied on this black aura to be fierce, seemed to be aware of the fact that he was about to lose. He began to become irritable, and his mouth kept making hoarse, angry sounds like a beast.
But anger will never be the right solution.
The black aura on the blade began to recede, and the black aura behind him that had condensed into a human form also began to dissipate. The offensive and defensive relationship between him and Wei Lai was instantly reversed, and with a divine light in Wei Lai's eyes, the light in his divine gate was great.
Clang!
Another crunch.
Hu Zhuchen's figure retreated violently, he let out a cry of pain, and there was a hoarse and gloomy voice wailing in the dark.
Wei Lai didn't intend to let go of that person, his steps took a sharp step, bullied forward, came to the body of Hu Zhuchen who fell to the ground, stretched out a foot, stepped on his chest, suppressed his body that was trying to stand up again, and asked with cold eyes: "Where is Liu Qingyan?"
This series of actions, from the initial attack, to the short-term restraint, and then to the instantaneous reversal of defeat to victory, were too fast, and others couldn't see it, and they didn't understand that Wei Lai's victory was due to the strange golden power obtained by the connection with the eighty-one children in his body, and it happened that that power somehow had a natural deterrent effect on those black qi. They realized that at that moment, the brilliance and divine dazzling that lingered around Wei Lai's body made people feel the urge to bow and worship.
Long Xiu's eyes widened, holding the rusty sword in his hand, and his expression was sluggish. And Long Yunzang was even more dumbfounded, and it took a while to react, and he muttered: "I actually have such a powerful son-in-law."
......
"Soul! Soul!"
"Give me a soul!"
Wei Lai understands that whether it is Huanglong City or Huanglong Village, many of the strangeness in it are caused by the guy in front of him who doesn't know whether he is a human or a ghost, and Liu Qingyan's disappearance is very likely to have something to do with him. Wei Lai was anxious to get a little bit of news from his mouth, but that Hu Zhuchen looked like a mad demon, and he didn't realize Wei Lai's words, but he kept struggling and roaring.
Wei Lai frowned, he couldn't be sure if he had found the wrong direction, or if the "Hu Zhuchen" in front of him was just an ignorant puppet.
The longer it drags on, the more dangerous Liu Qingyan's whereabouts will be. Thinking of this, Wei Lai's heart was a little annoyed, and the foot that stepped on Hu Qianchen's chest unconsciously became a little stronger. He didn't dare to kill him, and as soon as Hu Zhuchen died, all the clues were completely broken, and it became more and more difficult to find Liu Qingyan.
"Who the hell is this guy?" Long Xiu came up at this time, frowned and stared at Hu Zhuchen who looked crazy.
"I guess I'm stimulated and enchanted. Long Yunzang on the side also stepped forward to speak, and on the other side, the living people saw that Hu Zhuchen was subdued, and gradually surrounded him.
Long Xiu rolled his eyes, glared at his father, and said, "He is not Hu Zhuchen, Wei Lai and I just stepped on the outside of Huanglong City to find the real Hu Zhuchen's body. ”
Long Yun was stunned: "Could it be that there are really ghosts?"
"Probably not. Wei Lai said at this time.
Long Yunzang was already convinced of Wei Lai at this moment, and when he heard this, he suddenly had no position of his own, he nodded again and again, and said: "Yes, how can there be ghosts in this world, Xiu'er, you have to learn from Wei Lai, don't talk about it for a day." ”
Long Xiu rolled his eyes again, didn't bother to pay attention to his father, looked at Wei Lai and asked, "Then what do you say he is?"
"I don't know. Wei Lai shook his head, not in the slightest mood to pay attention to the mutual sarcasm that had almost become a habit between father and daughter.
"Bastard! Let me go!"
"Otherwise, I'll let you die a bad death!"
"I'm going to put your soul into the fire of the underworld and temper it for a thousand years!
Suddenly, Wei Lai faintly heard the previous gloomy voice again, his eyes stared at the struggling Hu Zhuchen, obviously the voice was not made by him.
Who could that be? Wei Lai looked left and right, but found nothing.
Confused, Long Xiu walked in front of Hu Zhuchen, poked Hu Zhuchen with the rusty sword in his hand, and muttered: "It seems that it is really not a ghost, isn't it impossible to touch ghosts?"
"Get out, get out, don't come near me!" the voice sounded again, this time no longer with pure anger, but with an unconcealable fear.
Wei Lai felt this, he looked at the dragon embroidery who was studying Hu Zhuchen, the other party didn't seem to hear the sound that Wei Lai could hear, her rusty sword lightly pointed at Hu Zhuchen's body, and every time she did this, the sound of yin measurement sounded once.
Wei Lai's gaze fell on the rusty sword, and he reached out and grabbed Long Xiu's hand.
Such a move was too abrupt, Long Xiu's heart was shocked, and she subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but Wei Lai's hand held her tightly, and she couldn't break free for a while.
"You...... What are you doing?" Long Xiu's cheeks flushed, and he asked in a panicked tone, secretly saying that this guy didn't see that her foolish father was quite satisfied with him, and was ready to bully others and take advantage of her?
Long Xiu's heart was entangled in thinking about whether to tear his face with Wei Lai, but Wei Lai's voice suddenly sounded at that time: "Give me the sword." ”
"Huh?" Long Xiu was stunned, and she didn't know if it was out of trust in Wei Lai, or if Wei Lai's request deviated too much from her imagination, Long Xiu's hand holding the sword let go, and the rusty sword was taken away by him like this.
Wei Lai looked up and down with the sword, Long Xiu came back to his senses and hurriedly reminded: "Be careful, don't break it, this is a treasure handed down by my grandfather." ”
"Don't worry, I'm measured. Wei Lai said this, and the hand holding the sword suddenly stretched out and stabbed towards Hu Zhuchen.
Burst!
Hearing only a muffled sound, Hu Zhuchen's struggling body stopped suddenly, and purple liquid continued to overflow from his mouth and eyes.
"What are you doing?" Long Xiu was stunned for a moment, and before she could say the words of blame, a sudden change occurred.
Hu Zhuchen's body began to twitch, and black qi poured out from all over his body, gradually turning into a hideous and twisted human form in front of everyone.
"Why! Why do you have to keep this thing even though you're dead!"
"Long Anyang! One day, the deity will set foot on Tiangang Mountain! Crush the bones of your disciples and grandchildren!!
Sen Ran's terrible voice sounded from the surging black air, and the people around had never seen such a scene, and their faces turned pale for a while, and their bodies subconsciously retreated a few steps.
And only Wei Lai, staring at the black gas with cold eyes, squinted his eyes and asked the question again: "Where is Liu Qingyan?"
The black qi continued to surge, and the condensed human form became clearer and clearer: "Who is Liu Qingyan?
"Thank you, that deity, until I break through that old man's seal, I will be the first to kill you!"
As the figure said this, the black qi around him surged again, and it seemed that he wanted to escape. Wei Lai naturally wouldn't allow such a thing to happen, he lifted the rusty sword again and was about to stab at the figure, but this time, the rusty sword lost its previous effect, it passed through the black qi, but did not cause any damage to it.
"Stinky boy, you ruined the deity's plan, but it doesn't matter, with that innate god body, the deity broke through the seal is only a few days before and a few days later, at that time, you will pay for your disobedience. The black qi glanced at Wei Lai contemptuously, and his figure gradually became ethereal, as if he was about to disappear.
Wei Lai's face was ugly, he didn't know what the black qi in front of him was, but Liu Qingyan's life was in his hands, but Wei Lai didn't seem to have any way to keep him.
"Ningzhou is dying, and the cows, horses, snakes, and gods hidden in the ground all want to escape and ascend to heaven. ”
"I said, how can I be without you. ”
"The old man is easy to find, and today is finally waiting for you. ”
But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the empty four fields.
The voice was a little old, and it also made Wei Lai feel a little familiar.
But he couldn't remember it for a moment, but it wasn't a trouble, for soon there was a dog barking at the foot of the hill behind him.
Wei Lai was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile.
It must be the barking of a yellow dog, he thought.