Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Ghost Village
Darkness, the innate feeling of being in the midst of boundless darkness. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info searched hard, but no one was found, Zhuo Yue was gone, Yu Rou was gone, everyone was gone. Loud calls, but no response, loneliness, confusion, hesitation, and fear. Time seems to stand still, but he is swallowed up by darkness and cannot be freed. I felt that after a long time, I don't know if it was a year, ten years, or ten thousand years, and finally the dark world slowly appeared a trace of light, gradually getting brighter and brighter, and finally broke the dead world, the warm light shone on the cold body, feeling warm, extremely comfortable, as if I was alive again.
Finally, I slowly opened my eyelids, and the first thing I saw was an extraordinarily dim, flickering candlelight that seemed to be extinguished at any time. Although it was faint, the innate feeling of the candlelight at this time was particularly dazzling.
"Senior Sister Zhuoyue, Senior Brother, he woke up. ”
Before consciousness could be fully revived, a joyful voice was heard.
Born to work hard to cheer up, looking around, one by one familiar figures came into view, everyone's eyes were concerned and happy, even Xuanyuan Yao was no exception. Suddenly I feel warm in my heart, is this the happiness of being alive?
Zhuo Yue heard Yurou's voice, breathed a sigh of relief, stopped the transmission of spiritual power, and gently raised her jade-like snow-white arm to wipe the fine sweat on her forehead, and a smile appeared on her face.
Tiansheng felt the strangeness behind him, and looked back, but saw Zhuo Yue with a tired face and a little messy hair, and suddenly felt a little moved, and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you." ”
Zhuo Yue also looked at Tiansheng, and said in a somewhat tired tone: "You have a good rest, don't worry." Although your injuries are serious this time, your recovery is quite fast, and you must be able to recover in a few days. ”
Tiansheng looked around, and saw that this was a dilapidated hut, surrounded by a lot of debris and debris, and there were cobwebs in many places, as if it had been abandoned for many years. Looking at Zhuo Yue, he asked, "Where is this, and how long have I been in a coma?"
He Shu looked at his innate expression and said suspiciously, "Senior brother, don't you remember anything?"
"I ......" Tiansheng shook his head slightly, trying to recall, with a painful look on his face: "I only remember that I was hit by the demon called Demon Slayer, and I thought I was going to die. Afterward...... Later, in a daze, I saw Zhuo Yue and asked her the little fox......"
Tiansheng suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said: "By the way, Hu Jiu is fine, right?"
Zhuo Yue's tone was never gentle: "Don't worry, Hu Jiu is fine." I don't know why, it was slapped so hard, and it was unscathed, but it never woke up. And you've only been fainting for two hours, and this is where I was back then. ”
Born with a burst of surprise, is this the village that Zhuo Yue had told him, the place where the nightmare began? Looking around carefully, there are only dilapidated and desolate, but there is no trace that can confirm the existence of the Shura scene. But he knew that Zhuo Yue in front of him would definitely not feel good at this time, even if he couldn't see anything different from her usual face from her face.
Yurou saw that her innate spirit was much better, so she stepped forward and asked, "By the way, senior brother." Why did that little fox speak human language at that time? Is it a demon?"
Hearing this question, Lin Fengjue and He Shu both looked at Tiansheng, because the two were also present at that time. Although I was surprised, I didn't have time to think about it because of the urgency of the situation at the time. Now that I think about it, I think it's complicated. A talking fox has become a demon, but the little fox called Fox Jiu does not have the slightest demonic aura on him, and he and others have been together for a long time, and no one has noticed the slightest abnormality. And risking his life to come forward in a moment of crisis, it doesn't look like he has ulterior motives lurking around everyone.
Seeing that the senior brother cares about this fox, I am afraid that he knows some inside information, and I hope that he can answer the doubts in his heart from it. And Xuanyuan Yao and Zhuo Yue, who were not present at the time, also looked at Tiansheng and wanted to understand what was going on.
Tiansheng looked at everyone's eyes, coughed dryly twice, and knew that he couldn't hide it, but he couldn't reveal the identity of Hu Jiu, so he lied: "This little fox has just cultivated, and he has just been able to speak for a short time. Because I am afraid that you will misunderstand, let it not expose the fact that he has cultivated into a demon in front of you. ”
Lin Fengjue continued to ask, "Then why doesn't it have the slightest demonic aura on it?"
Tiansheng shook his head and said softly: "I don't know very well, maybe it's because it's only been cultivating for a short time, maybe it's because it's kind-hearted. Anyway, if you just believe it, it won't hurt us. ”
Tiansheng didn't say the identity of Fox Jiu as a divine beast, because he felt that too many people knew that if he knew this, it might bring trouble to this simple little fox. Speaking of which, it's still its own life-saver, oh no, it should be a life-saver. Until now, I don't understand what kind of mood this timid little fox rushed to save himself at that dangerous moment?
Yurou and the others still had questions in their hearts, but it was inconvenient to ask again. After all, he was born to wake up for a short time, so he shouldn't be too tired.
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Ten miles away from the village where they were, there was not the slightest light in a dark cave. A black-robed man blended perfectly into the darkness.
If you can see it, you can know that he is doing exercises to heal his wounds.
"Hmph, it's really careless, that stinky boy didn't expect that he couldn't cultivate, but the sword is a sword. ”
Ghost Kill didn't expect that because he trusted his strength too much, he forcibly grabbed the sword with his hand, but it caused the Haoran righteousness contained in the sword to invade his body, and it was okay at first, but he was slightly injured, and it didn't affect much. But when he fought against the other three, this heroic righteousness continued to stir in his body, causing his old illness to attack, otherwise he would not have fled so embarrassed.
It's a pity that he has made careful arrangements, in fact, when this group of people just entered this mountain, their whereabouts have been mastered by themselves. The reason why he didn't take immediate action was because the cultivation of those two women was really good, and if he fought hard with them, he was afraid that he would not be able to bargain. Only a refined ghost can be used to lure the two away. Originally, the plan went very well, and after the two were successfully lured away, they used a spell to transform into one of the women. I wanted to kill someone first by surprise, but I was unexpectedly discovered by a fox and blocked my fatal blow. Then he resisted the power of the sword again, and then he was entangled by the other three. One wrong step, one wrong step, but the best opportunity is lost.
Ghost Kill felt a little pity in his heart, not only did he not kill everyone, but also increased his injuries. In this case, I am afraid that even in the vicinity of the village, the last dozens of evil ghosts will not be able to refine them into puppets.
Since he was seriously injured eight years ago, he came here unexpectedly when he was on the verge of death. Unexpectedly, there are hundreds of evil ghosts here that have become evil spirits because of tragic deaths, so the ghosts here are extremely resentful, and it is the most suitable for them to recuperate. In just eight years, his injuries have healed eight times. He also refined a hundred evil ghosts, but unfortunately he was slaughtered when he stopped the two women. Looking at the swordsmanship of those people, it should be from the Sword Gate.
"Forget it, I'll come to you one by one to take revenge when I'm completely healed. Let you regret coming into this world. Ghost Slayer Yin muttered to himself deeply, his eyes full of viciousness.
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In the middle of the night, except for those who were born in bed, everyone stood or squatted, and no one rested.
The ghost killing may still be nearby, and the outside is gloomy, and there are strange cries from time to time, which makes people panic.
After a long time like this, Xuanyuan Yao listened to the sound outside, and became more and more unbearable, looked at Zhuo Yue who was standing aside, and said angrily: "What do you want to do, you speak, don't be silent like a stuffy gourd here." ”
Everyone turned their eyes to the two of them, but Zhuo Yue did not speak, still silent.
Xuanyuan Yao saw that Zhuo Yue didn't speak, so she was angry and wanted to rush out, but was pulled by Yurou and the three of them: "Senior Sister Yao, don't be impulsive!"
Xuanyuan Yao looked at the three of them: "Impulsive? Where am I impulsive? Listening to the constant screams of the group of ghosts outside, I can't stand it anymore." ”
Seeing that she couldn't hold Xuanyuan Yao, Yurou looked at Tiansheng and begged for help: "Senior brother, you quickly persuade Senior Sister Yao." ”
Tiansheng looked at Zhuo Yue, who was already frosty, and said: "You can make up your own mind! But they are no longer your original relatives, they have been corrupted by grievances, they do not fall into hell, and have become a ghost without thoughts and only knows how to kill." ”
Zhuo Yue frowned, looked at Tiansheng and said lightly: "I know, but I have never been able to face them, I dare not face them." ”
Born silent, this is a hurdle, Zhuo Yue must come out by herself, no one else can help her. Although he really wanted to comfort the seemingly strong girl in front of him.
Time passed bit by bit, the dilapidated hut was silent, and everyone was looking at Zhuo Yue, waiting for her to make a decision. Outside the house, dozens of evil spirits were still wandering around, neither daring to come in, but also reluctant to give up their prey.
After a long time, Zhuo Yue slowly spoke, and her voice was chilling: "Since they were my relatives, I will free them with my own hands, and none of you are allowed to help." As he spoke, he strode out of the house, leaving everyone's cold backs.
Then, everyone heard the miserable cries of ghosts, and the wails came and went.
Yurou stood at the door, watching Zhuo Yue holding a sword and shining brilliantly in the dark, she was about to cry, and asked everyone, "Is this too cruel to Senior Sister Zhuo Yue?"
Indeed, to the relatives and friends at the beginning, no one can raise the sword in their hands. Even if they have become evil spirits, they have no mind. So in the face of Yurou's words, everyone was silent, even Xuanyuan Yao didn't look over his head and didn't look at Zhuo Yue outside.
And with the sword light of Zhuo Yue outside the house, several evil ghosts were buried under the sword. But at the same time, her heart is like a knife cut, every sword is cut, her heart is bleeding, her heart is crying, even if her face is still cold at this time, but who can know that her heart is already scarred?
In fact, ghosts do not have a body, and the shape of a ghost is determined by the will, so emotional attachment is the body of a ghost. Although the evil ghosts in front of him were already unrecognizable and strange, Zhuo Yue clearly knew that these people in front of him were once uncles and relatives from his village.
It is better to have a long pain than a short pain, and it is better to raise the sword to help them get out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible.
Although it is heartache, every sword Zhuoyue is extremely resolute, because this is not only to free them, but also to free themselves. But just as the evil ghosts were wiped out under the sword, one evil ghost pounced, but Zhuo Yue did not raise the sword as before, because she saw a trace of memory on the face of this hideous evil ghost, just déjà vu, but she could no longer raise the sword in her hand.
Zhuo Yue muttered in disbelief, "Mother?"