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A few hours after the rain left, Yakumo Purple and Yuyuko of the Saigo Temple had already returned to their respective homes. Shuoyue entered the kitchen and began to prepare lunch, but did not ask the emperor to help her.

"I had noodles at noon today, I don't need any help, you go and clean up the storage room, it's almost the end of the year." She commanded.

So the emperor walked out of the shrine, walked through the courtyard, and walked to the small wooden house where all kinds of miscellaneous items were piled up, and happened to meet Nalan Twilight, who was shoveling snow in full swing halfway down the road.

Seeing Nalan Yu bending down to shovel the snow, without saying a word, he picked up his leg and kicked him into the snowdrift.

The snowdrift was half a man high, fluffy and soft, and had been piled up by Nalan Twilight when he shoveled snow. Now, his upper body is stuck upside down in the snow, like a big turnip.

"Hahaha, you have the ability to chase me!"

After the emperor finished doing things, he ran away, giggling and laughing as he ran, stimulating Nalan Yu's nerves.

"Dead rabbit, stand for me!"

Nalan twilight pulled his head out of the snowdrift, shook it like a water dog, shook off the snow stuck to his hair, and then roared after him. His eyes were bloodshot, and he swore that when he caught the annoying rabbit, he would dig a hole and plant her in the ground.

If you want to talk about absolute speed, Nalan Twilight is several grades faster than the emperor, but this little rabbit cub is very clever, and before Nalan Twilight gets up, he ran into the storage room and hid. When he chases him to the door, he can only "bang" and eat a closed door.

The so-called "three holes of cunning rabbits" are probably like this.

However, this difficulty still can't help Nalan Twilight.

Nalan Twilight pushed the door twice, and when he found that it was locked, he clenched his fist and knocked the entire door to pieces with one punch. The power of this punch shook the whole hut incessantly, as if an earthquake had come. Originally, this humble room was already in disrepair and crumbling, and after such a toss by him, I am afraid that before he can catch the emperor, the roof above his head will have to collapse first.

Nalan Yu stood at the door, swept over at a glance, and only saw the boxes and jars all over the room, and the thick dust that fell on them, but he did not see the emperor's figure, so he shouted into the house:

"Rabbit, where did you die!"

Response, of course no.

He smelled the emperor and knew that the emperor must be in this room. However, the smell of rotten wood and the dust flying everywhere interfered with his judgment, making it impossible for him to find the exact location of the emperor.

There should have been a thick layer of dust on the ground, the kind on which footprints could be printed. It's just that, before Nalan could break down the door, some cunning little guy used a broom to blow all the dust on the ground into the air - it was a double win.

"Forget it, the house is so big anyway, I want to know where else you can hide!"

With that, Nalan took a step forward.

Then, just listening to the "bang", tons of debris poured down from the top of his head, directly burying him underneath.

The things that covered him were piled up into a small mountain, and there were large crates, slightly smaller sacks, and all kinds of bottles and cans, which were not too heavy, and more than enough to kill a person.

"Hey!"

The emperor jumped off the beam and landed lightly on a relatively flat piece of wood that was pressing on Nalan Yu's body. She patted the dust on her skirt, looked down and smiled:

"I'm here!"

Because the storage room was not large enough, Emperor Inhata, who was in charge of miscellaneous work, nailed a few more wooden planks near the roof to make a simple mezzanine for stacking those idle items that were not used once in decades, or garbage.

Of course, Nalan Twilight, who never runs this way, doesn't know about this.

"Bang!"

"Woo!"

Just as the emperor was complacent, a pale hand jerked out of the garbage heap under her feet and grabbed her bare ankle.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the gray-faced Nalan Twilight, standing up with all the debris on his body, and by the way, he also lifted the emperor's head down to the ground.

"You...... Hello......"

The emperor winced and said hello as he clutched his skirt to prevent her lace pumpkin pants with carrot patterns from being revealed in front of Nalan Twilight's eyes.

Now, she is a rabbit who has lost her front hooves, and a catastrophe is coming.

Nalan Twilight's face was as pale as ever, cold and cold, expressionless, bloodless. This guy didn't say a word, just stared condescendingly into the emperor's eyes, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

"Nalan...... Twilight?"

For a moment, the emperor had doubts about the name he blurted out. Rabbits have very keen senses, they are always the first to detect danger and run away immediately.

Now, the emperor smelled danger from the person in front of her, which she had never experienced before.

The reason is very simple, that's Nalan Twilight! Nalan Twilight, shouldn't this guy be, no matter how tricky and bullying, can he laugh and pass by in the end? This guy will be angry too?

Before the emperor could think about anything, he felt a huge force, tugging at her ankles and throwing her away, and her thoughts were over.

"Bang!"

His back slammed against the wall of the cabin with a frightening, muffled sound. The emperor fell down and lay on the ground, his eyes were black, and he couldn't see anything clearly, only hearing the crunching of bones all over his body, as if they would fall apart at any moment.

Her ankle was dislocated, her back hurt like it was going to explode, and only her two hands were still intact, but she no longer had the strength to hold her up.

"Click", "Click", "Click"

It's the sound of hard-soled leather boots on a wooden floor.

The sunlight outside shone through the open door and into the dimly lit hut, and Nalan Twilight walked towards her step by step with the light on her back. His shadow dragged long, dark and dark with a terrifying evil aura.

Like a butcher.

The shadow gradually approached Emperor Inabata, eventually enveloping her entire body. The emperor craned his neck with great effort and looked up at the man standing in front of her. When her mind came to her senses, and the shaking ghost in front of her was reunited, she could clearly see that there was an extremely ominous, pitch-black demonic aura wrapped around the body of "Nalan Twilight". And his eyes were like those of a dead man, dim and godless.

This is not like the usual Nalan Twilight, at least, the emperor knows that this guy Nalan Twilight is different from other monsters, he does not have any demon power.

There is no demonic power, which means that the demonic energy wrapped around him cannot be his own, and at the same time, it also means that he has no resistance in the face of the demonic power of other monsters.

The emperor quickly glanced around a few times, and finally focused his gaze on the garbage heap behind Nalan Twilight. Yes, that's it, she pushed it down from the roof with her own hands and smashed Nalan Yu off guard, a debris.

She saw a clay pot lying quietly in the pile of tattered old goods. The jar was plain in appearance, not much different from an ordinary honeypot, except that the mouth of the jar was tightly sealed by a large number of charms.

The Emperor knew the spell - it was a spell used to seal the demons.

Now, she understood what was going on......

More than ten years ago, Shuoyue retreated from a nameless evil spirit in a family in the village. At that time, there was a jar at hand, so she put it in it, sealed it, and brought it to the house. Nalan seemed to have scolded her for 'knowing how to pick up garbage', but in the end, he didn't throw away the jar, and he didn't know where to get it. Unexpectedly, that thing came here unconsciously, who put it here? was it her, or was it the new moon? or ...... It on its own?

She couldn't remember it clearly, she was more concerned about the situation in front of her than about the old things.

"Possessed by evil spirits. ”

This word popped up in her mind. The resurrection of a disembodied spirit through the body of a human being, or of another living being, is the most basic and at the same time the most difficult of all supernatural events.

And Nalan Twilight, unfortunately, his resistance to this matter is - zero.

"Ahem, ahem......"

The emperor coughed a few times, trying to clear the blood stuck in the trachea, but he couldn't, so he had to endure the strong discomfort and said:

Nalan Twilight...... You're a mediocre talent......"

Before the words fell, Nalan Xuan's hand reached over, stuck on the emperor's neck like an iron tong, lifted the emperor who had no power to fight back, and then slammed it on the ground.

"Smack!"

The flesh hits the ground.

Suddenly, her trachea was clear, and blood gushed out of her mouth and nose like a tide. She felt a lot of pain, a lot of pain, but she couldn't tell where it hurt, and of course, she couldn't tell where it didn't hurt.

Before she could catch her breath, Nalan Twilight, who was caught by the evil spirit, stretched out his hand and lifted her up for the third time like a little rabbit.

"Will die...... If you fall like this again, you will die. ”

Emperor was very well aware of this, however, there was nothing he could do.

If Nalan really dealt with her with a deadly hand, then at the beginning of the fight, she would have no chance of surviving.

Her body rose higher and higher, and after being lifted above her head by Nalan Twilight, she finally stopped.

She paused at this altitude for a moment, the blood gradually congealing in her skull, and she knew that she was going to die.

Wait for the wind to sound in her ears again, wait for her body to touch the ground again, wait for her joints to be misaligned again...... That was her death.

In the next second, she fell...... However, it is not the kind of Fang Cai, which smashes down sharply, but completely surrenders to gravity, and falls very naturally.

Falling with her was Nalan Twilight's one, grabbing her arm. I only heard a "click", it fell to the ground, rolled twice, and did not move.

And she herself, but did not land, she fell into a soft, warm embrace.

When she raised her head, she saw that Bo Li Shuoyue, who was full of white hair and a white dress, was holding her and standing directly opposite Nalan Twilight. Shuoyue's body was overflowing with silver-white brilliance, which was in stark contrast to the Nalan Twilight surrounded by black qi.

This scene, déjà vu, as if it was a young reappearance, if it weren't for the wrinkles engraved on Shuoyue's face, how could not be erased, the emperor still thought that he had traveled through time and returned to twenty-five years ago.

Back to the night she met the New Moon.

Hakuri Shuoyue is forty years old, the sword is not old, whether in the kitchen or on the battlefield, she will always be the invincible witch in the world. The time on her body seemed to be frozen at the age of sixteen, and not a single trace had passed.

"I'm sorry, Emperor, Nalan," Shuoyue said, "I'm late. ”

"Nalan Twilight is right, don't ..... Picking up garbage......"

The emperor smiled, and lost consciousness in the intense exhaustion and reassurance.