Chapter 8: Change

Bai Ze followed Tao He into the hall, which was different from the translucent scene outside the hall. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info outside the door of the hall are blocked by heavy curtains to block the light outside, and rows of white candles are lit inside, although there are many of them, but in the huge palace, it still seems to be a little forested.

The further you go inside, the fewer white candles there are. Correspondingly, it is getting darker and darker. Bai Ze followed Tao He inward, but after a while, he saw the candle shadow god sitting on the upper seat. is different from Bai Ze's graceful and handsome face like a peach blossom. The face of the god on the candle yin looked extremely white under the light of the white candle, and a pair of eyes looked towards Bai Ze, but it turned out to be pure black, without a trace of whiteness. However, his lips were as red as blood, and against the backdrop of his pale countenance, he looked particularly eye-catching. Seeing Bai Ze coming, he said nonchalantly: "It's been a hundred years, you haven't come to my Zhongshan, why did you come this time?" After that, he stood up, and when he got up, he brought his long sleeves, and during his actions, he was full of ghosts, and it was hard to imagine that this was one of the few noble gods in the current world, but it was as terrifying as the evil ghosts in the nine layers of hell.

Bai Ze had long been accustomed to seeing the appearance of candles, and he didn't answer his words immediately, but found a more comfortable cushion to sit down, and then took out a folding fan and tapped it lightly on the side. Candle Yin raised his eyelids for a moment, and then sat down beside Bai Ze.

"A few days ago, I went down to earth to travel and accepted an apprentice...... And the appearance of my apprentice is very similar to that one, but he is a mortal ......" Bai Ze said this, his eyes quietly glanced at the candle yin, and seeing that his face was as usual, he continued: "I'm here, you should understand. ”

Hearing this, Candle Yin looked at Bai Ze, his dark and bottomless eyes looked at Bai Ze for a while, and then he slowly spoke: "All this is arranged by the master. ”

Bai Ze frowned: "Arrangement? What does this mean? At the end, he asked, "Then the apprentice I took in is also the reincarnation of that one?" ”

Candle Yin shook his head, suddenly stretched out his hand, and a fantasy suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand facing up, and the place where the illusion appeared was Changze, the ancient god tree of Changqing Palace.

"For your sake, my old friend, that's all I can tell you, and the rest...... I can't advise you with all due respect. With that, Candle Yin withdrew his hand. Candle Yin has always been the same, and when it comes to that person, it is not easy for him to tell Bai Ze so much now. If it was before the change, Bai Ze would definitely stop asking no more. However, before he came, he had calculated a hexagram, and Jiang Er of his family was entangled with that fate, and even the number of fates and so on changed because of this. When it comes to Jiang Er, he can't just stop like this.

"Candle yin, you and I have been friends for many years. You should understand the weight of Jiang Er in my heart, and now that Jiang Er and that person's life are entangled, it is impossible for me to be indifferent. Tell me, what exactly does he want to do? ”

Hearing this, Candle Yin glanced at Bai Ze casually, with a mocking look on his face: "Chongjiang's child, do you think you can protect her for the rest of your life?" Even if I tell you something, you don't have the power to change anything. Don't forget, whoever is the most powerful person in the Three Realms, even if we combine the strength of you and me, we can't shake that person in the slightest. ”

Candle Yin's words suddenly made Bai Ze speechless, he said it well. Even if you know, so what. His strength was not enough to shake that man......

However, just when the two were silent, the entire Zhongshan suddenly shook violently. Candle Yin's face changed, and he walked quickly to the door. I saw that the clouds were thick outside, accompanied by the rumbling thunder, and the gusts of wind whistled by, blowing the trees in the jungle, so that people could not open their eyes.

"What's going on?" Bai Ze also walked out a little unsteadily, and asked with a frown when he saw the face of the candle yin.

"Where is your apprentice?!" Candle Yin's tone was dull, and his eyes were even more cold.

Bai Ze suddenly woke up when he heard this, and when he looked around, there was really no heavy ginger.

"Follow me." Leaving this sentence, I saw Candle Yin flying towards the bottom of the mountain and flew over, Bai Ze saw this, and did not delay, and immediately followed.

Chongjiang didn't know what was going on, she walked out of the palace and kept walking down the mountain. However, I don't know if there are too many trees in this Zhong Mountain, or some other reason, she has been walking for a long time, and it seems that she has been spinning in place somewhere. The surrounding trees are towering into the sky, and even the seemingly ordinary flowers and plants are as tall as half of Chongjiang's body, and these together seem to form a cage, trapping Chongjiang in it, and he can't get out no matter how he walks.

Then she couldn't help but cast immortal magic and wanted to get out of here. As a result, the moment the immortal magic was cast, a roar similar to that of a fierce beast was suddenly heard, and when I looked at it again, the heavens and the earth changed color together. In an instant, it was as if I had returned to the scene when I first arrived in Zhongshan. All around was plunged into darkness, and the sound of the wind whistling in my ears was different from before, and I could faintly hear the harsh sound of teeth grinding. Squeak, the scalp of the listener is numb.

Chongjiang couldn't help but shudder, ready to cast a spell again, wanting to leave here. However, there was a sudden roar, which frightened her into forgetting everything, and her whole body trembled.

"God bless, God bless, don't make any moths, aunt and grandmother, I can't help but be scared......" Chongjiang clasped his hands together and prayed incessantly. The crunch, the sound of something stepping on dead wood, in the dark, is exceptionally clear and terrifying when the hearing is unusually sensitive. Chongjiang's heart was raised to his throat, for fear that if he couldn't concentrate, his life would be like this.

Quietly taking out the silver whip, Chongjiang held his breath and paid attention to the surrounding movements. I'm afraid, but if there's really something, you can't just tie it up. Give it a go, at least there is hope. If it's nothing, it's a false alarm.

The voice gradually approached, and Chongjiang also stepped back cautiously step by step. However, after a few steps back, his back suddenly pressed against a hard, somewhat warm object, like a person's chest. Before he had time to think about it, he heard a deafening sound in front of him, and the surroundings suddenly brightened. In front of Chong Jiang, there stood an unknown monster like a tiger with wings, with a bloody mouth open, revealing sharp fangs, and when he saw Chong Jiang looking over, he let out a roar.

Seeing this, Chong Jiang subconsciously looked back, saw the appearance of the person, and before he had time to say anything, he saw the person holding his waist, holding the sword in his hand, and attacking the monster in front of him.