Chapter Twenty-Three: The Man in Black
Suddenly, from the surrounding "whoosh", the rattan broke out of the bamboo, and the waving rattan quickly wrapped around Beiqin's feet, Beiqin looked down, the rattan shrank tighter and tighter, the ankle was tightly strangled by it, and the long sword in his hand suddenly pulled a sword flower. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The sharp sword qi cut off the vines that were wrapped around her feet, but in an instant, countless strips quickly appeared on her head, waist, and legs that wrapped around Beiqin, binding her hands and constantly tightening, and the long sword in her hand fell with a "clang", and the rattan tied Beiqin like an octopus, getting tighter and tighter.
Beiqin looked at the sword that fell in her hand weakly, and the rough vines in her neck slowly tightened, making her face gradually turn purple, and the vines on her body were collected, Beiqin was firmly stuck on the bamboo wall, and gradually her eyes became more and more blurred, and she vaguely saw Beiqin slowly approaching with a dagger, her throat was dry and painful, and it was difficult to breathe, and the vines on her body were still shrinking, and her clothes were full of wrinkles by the vines.
His eyes were red, and there was a trace of water vapor, and he had something to say in his heart, but he couldn't speak, as if he was blocked, and he felt that an unknown shackle was pressed on his chest, and Beiqin looked at the people who were approaching with difficulty, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier.
The upstairs bamboo window was blown by the cold, "You two actually teamed up to bully an unarmed girl." A casual voice suddenly sounded, mixed with natural hoarseness, stained with a hint of coldness.
"Who?!" The careful string in Qingling's brain in the dark suddenly snapped, and she couldn't help but shout coldly.
"Huh—" The voice chuckled lowly, as if mocking.
"You, are you trying to kill her?" The candles around them burst into flames, illuminating the otherwise dark room.
Beiyue, who was holding a dagger, swept her eyes and saw the stone that emitted a dark black light over there, and paused, she finally turned her head to the man with a black hat next to the stone.
The man's sword eyebrows were cold, his thin lips were casually hooked, his knee-length black hair was loosely tied up with a red jade and gold hairpin, and he was dressed in a black robe with cloud patterns, sitting lazily on the chair, his slender hand holding the white jade teacup, and his handsome face was as cold as frost.
"I ask you, are you trying to kill her?" The man's eyes looked at Beiyue and Qingling flatly, and the lazy aura on his body just now was replaced by coldness.
"Yes!" Qingling also looked at him fearlessly and said, quietly gathered the spiritual power in his hand, looked at Beiyue and wondered where he was now, and called out in a low voice, "Don't come back soon." Beiyue's body suddenly trembled, his eyes flashed red, and then he slowly retreated and retreated to Qingling's side.
Qingling looked at the sunspot man without a trace, the momentum on this person's body was very strong!
She knew that she would definitely fall behind him, and the cold coercion on his body alone was terrifying! Why had you never heard of this person before? It is impossible for such a strong person to be unheard of!
Wrong!!!
He ...... There is a ghostly atmosphere!
Qingling looked at the man in disbelief, and a conjecture appeared in his mind.
The man finally finished drinking the tea, and he was no longer sharp, and said casually: "You are right." ”
Qingling frowned, and said word by word: "Ghost cultivation!" ”
It is said that there is an entrance to the ghost city of Xudu, but it is very hidden. In the ghost domain, there are countless ghosts, resentful spirits are overflowing, and the yin wind is roaring, which is very terrifying. Ordinary people will definitely die as soon as they enter the ghost domain, even if they cultivate the truth enter, they are also more auspicious and less auspicious, it is the most vicious region in the world since the ages, no matter how powerful and strong they once were, they will still be taken away by the ghost domain after death, and they will be responsible for reincarnation.
Even the gods of the divine realm suffer from reincarnation after death. Unless you break away from the Six Realms, you can't get rid of the suppressive artifact of the Ghost Realm. Perhaps for the other Seven Realms, the Ghost Realm seems to be slightly weaker than the other Five Realms on the surface, but in fact, its inner strength is much stronger than imagined, because of their many magic weapons, they can master the creatures of the Six Realms.
The book of life and death can grasp the life and death of all living beings, hook the soul chain, no matter how powerful the soul after death is, it will still be hooked by the soul hook chain...... Although the Ghost Domain disappeared at the same time in the Battle of the Three Domains 100,000 years ago, the artifact ghost lord and others disappeared at the same time.
However, the war of the Three Realms alarmed the Seven Realms, the Ghost Domain disappeared, and most of the Demon Domains were also damaged, and countless gods, demons, demons, and people in the Seven Realms came out one after another to cause trouble to the Seven Realms, the order of the Seven Realms was in chaos, and many holy spirits lived in dire straits.
The Seven Realms were helpless against this, the Ghost Realm disappeared, and these souls had nowhere to go, so they had to wander around the Seven Realms to cause trouble to the Seven Realms, until a year after the Ghost Realm disappeared, these souls disappeared like the Seven Realms in an instant, and no one knew where they had gone.
In order to protect the soul of the Seven Realms, they chose to quell the war, hide, recuperate and maintain the order of the world, so far, the Seven Realms know the most important thing in the Ghost Domain.
So, what is the purpose of him coming here as a ghost cultivator? The man just hooked his lips lightly, as if he knew what Qingling was thinking: "I'm not interested in you." He smiled dismissively.
"Then why are you here?" Qingling still asked vigilantly, after living for so long, from Qingling to Lin Jingyin in this life, she is no longer the kind-hearted Qingling she was at the beginning, although this man said that he was not interested in the things here, but what if he coveted the moon stone!
"I'm not interested in what you want, I want her and the people next to me and downstairs!" He raised his forehead slightly, and stared coldly at Qingling, who had an indistinguishable expression: "I'm curious, what will be the consequences of a thousand-year-old vine demon actually daring to covet something from a god?" ”
"The moon stone is the thing of the moon god, and it can be said that it is the essence of all her cultivation, but even if you give it to anyone, it can't be given to you in the demon world, right? Besides, you're a demon here, even if I kill you, what can I do! The man's gaze was like substance: "Also, do I allow you people from the demon world to touch our people!" ”
The wind in Beiqin's body exudes a scorching light, absorbing pure ghost energy, through the dantian of Beiqin, looking at the sunspot man on the chair, as if he has met an old man who has not been seen for a long time, frantically looking for an exit to see.
"Your people?" Qingling looked at him suspiciously, and for a moment, his face turned pale, looking at the unconscious Beiqin, he was shocked, could it be that this Beiqin is a ghost cultivator!
"Heh, it looks like you're not stupid!" The sunspot man sneered, and his deep black eyes hidden under the hat always looked at the unconscious Beiqin,
At this time, Beiqin was dusty, his long hair was fluffy, and his body was full of bloodstains, and he couldn't see his true face at all, and a complicated and indescribable feeling rose in the man's heart, and he thought of the senior brother and the Immortal Operator who seemed to be smiling when he went to the Endless Abyss.