Chapter 7: The End (2)
Yuan Yu saw the kraft paper, and his face was like white paper.
Hangul tore open the paper roll and unfolded it several meters in length. Kraft paper is not as good as a small roll on the noodles, once opened, the real face is actually a roll that can encompass the grand plan of thousands of miles of rivers, and Hangul is the one who points out the country.
This time, not only Yuan You, but also the blind Kang Bo and the half-dead Mo Cui all felt the hidden power of the brown paper, which was too shocking.
"Who are you?" Comber didn't know how he still had the strength to say the whole thing, and it wasn't until this moment that he woke up to realize that the eldest lady he had wooed was actually carrying a huge secret. "All things are mangrui, the choice of five hundred years...... You've been chosen?"
No one answered his question.
Yuan Yu was in shock, and Mo Cui was at a loss for all this. Han Wen, the only calm and composed, pulled a faint smile, gently touched the paper with one hand, stopped somewhere, paused, the smile deepened, his hand reached "inside", and took out a bell.
The small and delicate bronze bell has a long handle and many tongues, and when you shake it gently, the music is beautiful and the music is long.
The kraft paper was originally blank and wordless, but as soon as the copper bell came out, the word "soul town" appeared in a flash.
"Don't ask the question of who I am, it's useless to ask. Ever since you found the Han family to come to this troubled water, I didn't expect this thing to end well. β
Han Wen lowered his eyelashes, collected the light in his eyes, and made a circle around the bell handle with his fingers, and suddenly, the bell sounded loudly, urgent and intense, and there was no sound of the stream.
"......!!" Yuan Yu suddenly heard a magic voice in his ears, hugged his head and wailed, his eyes became distracted, and his mouth screamed, even more crazy than before.
"What's that noise? Mo Cui was also screaming in pain, but the situation was better than Yuan You, at least his mind was still clear, and he could still complain to the culprit, "What did you do? Stop!
Han Wen rewarded him with a roll of the eye, and slapped a few more laps as if nothing happened.
This time, the fierce and vicious ghosts let out a deafening roar together, and the hideous faces had the image of resentment and anger dissipating, and the original dark purple and black color on the body suddenly turned all black, and as the bell became more and more urgent, they turned around and pounced on the "master" with a wild scream, and began to attack Yuan Yu!
Mo Cui forgot about her splitting headache for a while, looked at Han Wen incredulously, and said in surprise, "Are you manipulating them?"
"A song of the soul, the return of the dead. The Soul Bells appease the grievances of the souls and guide them where they need to go. But if you use it the other way around, you can control all the undead. Whether it is a human or a demon, as long as he dies unjustly in his life, he has a deep obsession, and he will become the bane that affects the world. Yuan You, you devoured so many living beings, imprisoned their bones here, refined their souls for your own use, and did something quite cruel, but you are too timid, and you are afraid that they will turn into powerful ghosts and seek revenge on you after death...... What you may not expect, though, is that you go to great lengths to avoid retribution, and in the end, retribution is always on your side. β
Hangul rang the bell and closed his eyes and recited the funeral requiem.
The evil ghosts slaughtered, devoured the enemy, how Ren Yuanyou roared heartbreakingly, they bit him, tore him, grabbed him, and dragged him step by step towards the pool of blood under the mouth of the cave, driven by the ringing bell.
"Practicing evil arts, vainly trying to change your life against the sky, from the beginning, you are destined to die without a place to be buried. β
The flesh was eaten away, and he disappeared into the heavens and the earth, and Yuanyu's soul lost its place and became a meal for the evil spirits with nowhere to escape, and once again experienced the fate of being eaten.
Han Wen coldly watched this hellish scene of a feast of ten thousand ghosts, and the remaining wisps of remnant soul of Yuan Yu were unwilling to crawl out of the blood pool, wanting to escape from the scarlet hell.
"You kill them, and they come to kill you, it's a matter of course. You cursed them that they would not have peace after death, and now you will not die well, this is retribution. Listen to their hundreds of years of rage, feel their anger, how much they hate you, how miserable you die, even if you go to hell, they will not let you go. β
Han Wen took out the soul bell and didn't think about letting him go, seeing that his tenacious greedy lover refused to accept the punishment well, he thought about whether to do it again, and his soul flew away.
But I didn't do that, because I didn't need to.
Won-woo struggled to survive, constantly insulting and cursing Hangul, saying that every wicked person was dissatisfied with this world when he was dying, but he also said unusual last words.
He said, "I can't die. I am the one who wants to get everything! The power of the fox fairy is mine, and Yuntai Mountain is mine..... Heavenly Book? Yes, there is also Heavenly Book, that person should choose me! All things are in charge of all living beings, she should give me the position, not my useless brother! I am not reconciled! I don't deserve to die here. Han Wen! Who the hell are you? The Soul Bell is her thing, you are just a human being, how can you dispose of me!"
Han Wen raised his eyebrows slightly, "It turns out that you also know all things, just take the book of heaven later." I still want to ask you something, but I regret it now, and it's not a pity for people like you to die. If you're not reconciled, will you? Then you will never be able to live beyond the human race. β
"You!?" Yuan You is greedy for life and afraid of death after all, but he is still dragged back into hell by evil ghosts, and he cannot be reborn in his life. The last person in the dark path before his death was this woman who was high up and easily decided his life and death.
The big bad guy is dead, dead without even scum.
It was supposed to be a happy thing, but Hangeul didn't have the heart to celebrate. The blood pool is full of evil ghosts, although it is said that Yuan You's manipulation was solved with the soul suppression bell, but if they are not extinguished immediately, they will inevitably become powerful ghosts wandering the world, which is not a good thing.
A requiem was shaken, and the ghosts were silent for a moment. Han Wen thought that most of them were the souls of the same rouge race, and he couldn't bear to let them fall into a disillusioned fate like this, so he took matters into his own mind and changed extinction to degree.
The person who lived in her body was the first to notice her thoughts, and quickly dissuaded: "You are crazy!
"I have a book from heaven, it's fine. Han patted his chest and promised.
"No, you haven't fully inherited the 'name', and forcibly using the Soul Suppression Bell will burn your life, which is too costly. β
"Rouge, I have mercy in my heart. β
"Shut up! It's just a bunch of lonely ghosts, and they should have been wiped out a long time ago. β
"They are your people, and some of them may be your descendants. β
"I don't have descendants as useless as them!"
"Don't be angry, it's me who is tempered, not you. Peace of mind, I have my own measure, I won't mess around, I swear to God, right?"
...... "Who believes you!"
Han Wen insisted on going his own way, and calmed all the evil ghosts in one go, watching their black souls turn back to normal blue and white, and the pride in his heart covered up the fatigue caused by Duhua.
"I never knew that the Soul Bells could still be used like this. Comber staggered behind her, his white eyes always pinpointing her position.
Han Wen took the soul bell, waved his big hand, and all the ghosts flew to the clouds like an order. When there was no more unjust soul here, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, the sunlight penetrated through, and the island finally saw the light of day again, and there was no haze.
Comber felt the new change in his surroundings and sighed, "You were really chosen." But he asked, "Why don't you just do it yourself, just wait for us to lose both." β
This question has been bothering for a long time.
Han Wen looked at him like an idiot, "Have you also lost your memory?" I said at the beginning, you two brothers will kill each other first, and then we will reap the benefits of the fisherman." β
"This ......" the corners of Comber's mouth twitched, and he had nothing to say.
Han Wen began to dislike him in every way, saying: "It's really a waste of so much time for me, and I can see that I am injured when I watch the play." No wonder you were poisoned in the first place, and you were still grinding and chirping for revenge, so you had to force me to wipe your ass, so I was injured, my rouge lost half of his life this time, how much time did it take to raise it. It's a loss, a loss, a big loss!"
Comber was singled out for a fault, and he felt that he was at fault and did not dare to refute it. After the eldest lady finished complaining, she said, "Which name did you inherit?"
"What's the matter with you!" Han Wen made it clear that he didn't want to reveal it.
After thinking about it, Kang Bosi changed the question, "You have long known that there is a book of heaven in Yuntai Mountain, and from the beginning, the purpose of your departure from Dayin is here, right?"
Han Wen replied: "I don't know when you noticed us, but since you designed the time to lure us over, it just so happens that there is something I want, and I just helped you with it." β
"Su Qing is right, it's the most suitable to find you. Comber chuckled twice, "Finally, I want to trouble the eldest lady with one thing, tell that rouge, don't bother her to kill me." β
Han Wen's eyebrows jumped, and he had a bad premonition.
"Actually, I'm running out of time. After saying this, Comber's tall body fell down, and with a hard breath, he insisted on propping up his upper body and trying to look at the person in front of him.
"Are you going to die?" Han Wen couldn't believe the situation that he said he would fall down now, obviously his life was tenacious like a monster that couldn't be killed, how could he be almost out of breath by the end of the day.
Comber's condition is very bad, the whole person is like a fallen leaf in late autumn, very fragile, when the sun shines on his body, his body begins to fall apart little by little, and the sand flutters with the wind.
Han Wen was shocked, "What did you do?"
"I am different from Yuan Yu, he has taken the flesh of others and has always used evil magic to maintain the same, I have not practiced evil arts, Jinyun's body has always been maintained by my soul....... It's been 50 years, and it's been my biggest limit to be able to hold on to it until now. β
Consume the soul to keep the body of the dead from decaying, and the only one who dares to do so is this man who does not want to die. Han Wen was a little angry and scolded him: "What nonsense." Instead, he asked Rouge if he could save people.
Rouge responded lightly in his heart: "There is a way, and it can't be saved." By now, the oil lamp has dried up, and only the scum of his soul remains. Not to mention that he also had a fight with Yuan You, Xiao Wen, you can do it, no one can save him. β
Han Wen also knew that he was hopeless, and asked if he just wanted to make sure that there was any life.
"Do you know what happens to you?"
"Well, I'm going to be gone. β
Comber put life and death out of his body, and smiled a little at this time.
"You will be like your brother who will never be able to live beyond the age of eternity, and you will be tormented in hell for eternity. Do you understand!" Han Wen raised his voice, "I really convince you, one wants to live forever, the other looks down on life and death, and you can still be a demon for five hundred years!
Comber smiled with relief, even though the body was slowly disappearing, the bearing of the body had to be convincing, with such a bland mentality of accepting death, even cold-blooded and ruthless people should be admired.
"I'm going to die and still laugh so happily, it's really hopeless. Han Wen was in a bad mood and didn't give a good word to the dying person, "Forget it, you're going to die anyway, I still don't know something, if you know, just say it, it's a virtue." β
"What does the eldest lady want to know?"
"The Book of Heaven is not something that ordinary beings can read, how does Yuan Yu understand the forbidden books inside?"
β...... Sorry, I don't know either. β
Knowing that it was this answer, Han Wenxin said in his heart that your brother is really incompetent.
"The inheritor of the Book of Heaven is all things Mangrui, Yuan You was not chosen, he should not be able to understand it, there is only one possibility, someone who has understood it has taught him. Comber said truthfully, "I'm curious about one thing, I have investigated all the people in your family, except for their outstanding ability, they are all ordinary people, why do you have a book of heaven? You are the inheritance ...... this life."
"Shhhh Han Wen interrupted at the most critical moment, "Don't say it, it's against the will of heaven and it will kill people." In addition, I am also curious, the woman you have loved for 500 years, what stupid thing did you do to get a heavenly punishment?"
Comber was silent for a while, and sighed, "Since you have something to do with all things, I'll tell you, it's actually nothing...... She's just in love with someone she shouldn't love, and that person is ......"
"Huh?" was about to hear the person's name, but Han Wen closed his eyes coldly at this moment and fainted. The next moment, she fell into a cold embrace, completely unconscious.
"Miss?"
Comber felt something strange, and suddenly there was no sound around him, and the surroundings were surprisingly quiet, and something was wrong everywhere. He listened attentively to any movement, but heard a familiar voice suddenly ringing in his ears: "I almost told you to say it, don't do anything bad about you." β
"Su Qing. β
"Well, it's me. The other party responded cheerfully.
Comber was confused, "Why did you get up?"
"The next thing is settled, so I'm going to come and see you. β
"What happened to the people of the Immortal Sect?"
"What else, become puppets, bite people everywhere, as soon as Yuan Yu dies, they are out of control and even more crazy. β
Kang Bo hesitated and said, "What about the others?
Su Qing sat cross-legged in front of him, a sweetly asleep girl lay on his lap, he gently stroked the girl's head with one hand, and replied casually with his chin in the other, "Okay, no one died, the old thing under the mountain brought a few old things, killed all the way to the top of the mountain, and helped them solve the puppet." I looked at it, but it was quite powerful, and the sword was not old. β
"The boss called Zhuang Yanzi and they came over, didn't they? Comber's heart settled, "In this way, I am relieved, by the way, thank you for your help." It's all down to your promise. β
"It's nothing, you are willing to believe me, naturally, I am also willing to help you. Su Qing said casually.
"But I still don't understand, what are you helping me for?"
"That's a good question, but it's a pity-" Su Qing bent his eyes and said mischievously, "I don't want to tell you." β
"Could it be that you're here for this girl? No wonder you care so much about her. It may be that he is about to leave, Comber did not hesitate to say what he had in mind.
"You have transgressed. Su Qing's voice was very good, but this sentence carried the power of not being angry but threatening, "Your wish has been fulfilled, and the world of the living is not something you should keep, let alone something you should interfere with." As for my business, heh, it's better not to ask. β
Comber really didn't expect Su Qing's reaction to be suddenly strong, he had been wondering what Han Wen meant to Su Qing, he couldn't enter the door when he knocked on the side before, and only when he died did he realize how important her position in Su Qing's heart was.
"Sorry, I was offended. β
Even if he finds out, he's going to die, and there's nothing he can do to keep this secret.
"It's good that you know your mistakes, so don't worry. Hell won't be too boring, with so many evil spirits to accompany you, I'm sure you'll be doing well. Su Qing said in a kind tone, and his words were worse than the vicious curse, and the diaphragm of life should be dead.
But Comber didn't care, he had long thought in his heart that he wouldn't end well, and now he died without regrets, and he got what he wanted. What about going to hell and not being able to live forever, for a sinner like him, such a result is already a gift from heaven.
The clouds on the horizon are dyed with different shades of red, and the golden light shines brightly, and the dreamlike beauty is like a fairyland.
The silent wails from hell disappeared without a trace, the painful, the tragic, the sad, the painful past that happened to the fox fairy clan all disappeared with the wind, and then fell into the dust, turned into a grain of sand, leaving only a faint trace in time.
After all, the dead exist in the past, and if you think about this, Comber has no nostalgia for the world, nothing to worry about. With a faint smile, it finally turned into powder under the light, and it also went away with the wind.
"Good all the way. β
Su Qing watched the deceased leave, and saw that he was completely destroyed and disappeared.
A hundred years of grievances ended, and a new beginning came out, and there was no Yuntai Immortal Sect in the world from now on.
Su Qing witnessed this tortuous struggle, and the right to be regarded as an opera, now that the song is over, the singers are gone, and the people watching the opera should disperse.
At this time, the blood pool had another vision, the temperature of the Angfu lava reached the boiling point, and bubbles like a spring gurgled out, and the boiling blood water rose up to the water column, winding in the air for a few laps before returning to the bottom of the pool, reversing into a whirlpool. Three beads of flowing five-colored brilliance flew out of the vortex eye along with a roll of kraft paper, and consciously fell into Su Qing's palm.
"After turning such a big corner, I still got it. β
Su Qing carefully rubbed one of the most eye-catching beads, as if he was speaking bluntly, and as if he was deliberately saying it to others, "You say, do I have completed the task." β
At some point, a woman in red stood behind him and said to him, "You got something, Lord Star Emperor must be very happy." β
"You're awake, I'm really sorry, it's an extraordinary time, I have to knock you out. Su Qing turned his head to look at the person, and quietly hid the kraft paper in his sleeve behind his back, with the same expression on his face, "But because of this, Yuan You can ignore the Xingyue family and concentrate on dealing with Comber and them." And we can get things without much effort. β
Wu Yue's eyes did not leave the three beads, and said, "That's Yuan Yu's Inner Dan, how can there be three?"
"One is the elixir of the fox fairy, one is the inner pill of the eight human corpses before their death, and one is his own. β
"Lord Star Emperor wants his five hundred years of cultivation, but it didn't come to fruition, and there are unexpected gains. Wu Yue smiled with satisfaction, "You have done a lot of work this time, and the adults will definitely reward you." Look, as long as you are obedient and don't want to escape, adults won't embarrass you. β
Su Qing sneered disappreδΈι¨ly, "Isn't the old thing planning that big plan, give this thing to you, take it back and give it to him, just let him have fun." As he spoke, he really threw a bead to Utsuki.
"The other two, you want to keep it alone. β
"It's hard to say. Su Qing looked unhappy, and snorted lightly, "Believe me, the old thing won't want these two." There are two things in this world that he can't touch, the power of the demon clan and the power of the dead, if he touches it, he will die. β
Utsuki hesitated, considering the credibility of his words. Su Qing didn't like to see her, and urged: "The things are in hand, you hurry back and recover your life, don't stay here and get in the way." β
Wu Yue had always known that this person was arrogant and rude, and he was accustomed to accepting his ill-intentioned expulsion, but before leaving, he asked, "You don't want to go back with me?"
Su Qing raised a good-looking brow and smiled brightly, "You're very idle, aren't you?"
The Xingyue family has never asked about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and this time it is an exception to come to Yuntai Mountain, if it involves a lot of trouble here, it will not be a trivial matter that can be exposed by violating the rules and being punished according to the punishment.
"You're doing it yourself. Wuyue said goodbye lukewarmly, brushed his sleeves and walked away.
The idlers are finally gone, and the island is rarely quiet.
Su Qing stared at Han Wen in his arms, his eyes were as soft as water waves in spring, if Han Wen woke up and saw it at this moment, he was afraid that he would drown in it and never be able to turn it out again.
"You're so uneasy. Su Qing sighed, carefully hugged the person tighter in his arms, took out the brown paper from his long sleeve with one free hand, and sighed one after another, "You, you, you are careless, you only care about being soft-hearted to pity others, but you forget to take the most important thing." Fortunately, there is me, otherwise let that troublesome woman know that Jiu Lishu is here, and in the future, I don't know how difficult your situation will become. β
Hanwen is sleeping soundly and will not wake up no matter how thunder or rain it is. Su Qing's bitter words were all in vain.
"Forget it, I'll talk to you about your problems later. I almost forgot that there was something else to do. β
Su Qing put down Han Wen, straightened his sleeves, and walked gracefully to Mo Cui and Tianyun, whose life and death were unknown. He narrowed his eyes, his eyes were deep, he didn't know what to think, and he seemed to have made a decision, reaching out to scoop up the clouds. The action looks like fishing, but in fact, he only uses two fingers to carry the collar of the back of the neck, carries it to the edge of the cliff like a sack, looks down at the bottom of the thousands of feet away, and throws the person down without thinking about it.
"Boss, I've sent her to you, and while she's not dead, let's say my last words. β