"That's enough! All the wars, the kings, none of this has anything to do with me, I just want to get back what belongs to me. Xius looked at the tiger head coldly.

"Haha! What a joke, pathetic Theseus, do you really think you are still the same ghost descendant you used to be? Do you know how long you have been dead? Three thousand years, three thousand years! And I, under the protection of the Fountain of Darkness, am still alive, tsk tsk...... Hmph, I'll tell you again, Leona is already dead! You're just a poor ant now! Ruthlessly spurned! That's what betrayals do!"

"Boom!" a thunderbolt streaked across the sky, illuminating a cold white bone.

Treachery...... Treachery!

These piercing words made Xiusi tremble, and the love that had been guarded for thousands of years seemed to be pronounced death at this moment!

Evil is eternal, only darkness can rule everything, and the greedy human heart seems so small in the face of great power.

Strength...... Is power really that heavy, or can it surpass love?

Lan Che was dazed, he clenched his fists tightly, the heart-rending pain, maybe he didn't understand it yet......

Raise your head, the stars and the moon are impermanent, under this strange night sky, as if you heard the distant blue planet, there is a girl in white, singing a ballad with tears in her eyes under the lonely moon:

The bitter sea stirs up the waves of love

There is no escaping fate in the world

Blind dates are unapproachable

Or I should believe it's fate

The bitter sea stirs up the waves of love

There is no escaping fate in the world

Blind dates are unapproachable

Or I should believe it's fate

I am not a great sage, and I have never thought of being dominant, although I am a descendant of the ghost clan, I gave up everything, and I only want to live an ordinary life with my Zixia Fairy.

You are not a Buddha either, and you do not have the right to rule over everything.

My name is Xiusi, a man who has guarded a thousand years of love under the Qingshan Inn!

The horizontal line of time and the vertical line of space finally intersect at this moment, and the mysterious place, the underground royal tomb that has been sleeping for thousands of years, quietly awakens.

How many secrets are there here?

How many souls have been buried here?

Lan Che was messy, he didn't know why he was here, all the mysteries were like a lingering dark cloud in front of him, he wanted to reach out and get rid of it, but he found that he was so far away from the sky.

He turned his head and looked at the white bones standing alone in the wind, like a certain green pine, experiencing the passage of time, in this dark and pedantic land for eternity!

"Theseus, why do you ......?"

Without waiting for Lan Che to finish speaking, Xiusi raised his hand elegantly, like an arrogant performer, and his light voice was like a breeze on his face: "Take her...... Go home. ”

Perhaps the hot tears have long since dried up, and the depths of the soul are not looking forward to it, leaving only the first vows.

If there is an afterlife, I want to be a bird, leap over eternity, there is no trouble of getting lost, waving wings is a fiery hope, overlooking the warm nest bed, all the way to the west, driving away the remnant sun, facing the north of Mu, awakening the fragrance, the feathers fall and perch, waiting for a tree to bloom, looking forward to the return of the leaves.

splashed ink on the broken prophecy in the corner, rendering a summer without ups and downs.

When the last trace of smoke was exhaled for a long time, Xius turned his head to look at Lan Che, his eyes met, and he seemed to feel a persistent and interesting soul under those clear eyes: "What's your name?" ”

"Lan Che. ”

Xius smiled slightly, and nodded gentlemanly: "It's an honor to meet you, in order to thank you for waking me up, next, I will take you and your companions out of here." ”

Lan Che was stunned, for a moment, he seemed to see a heroic face reflected under the fleshless white bones, a pair of clear big eyes as blue as the deep sea, a high nose bridge embedded in the handsome cheeks, and the elegance of speech and demeanor undoubtedly did not reveal a wealthy family environment.

Suddenly, I saw that face flashed, turned into a phantom and dissipated with the wind, Lan Che raised his head suddenly, only to hear the sound of "pop" twice, and Xiusi in the air actually broke the two ribs on his chest alive! When Lan Che was about to open his mouth in surprise, the skeleton in the air disappeared like the wind in the blink of an eye, and when he turned around, he was already standing behind the tiger head general.

"Twin Blade Streams - Soul Slash!"

"Whew!!"

Between the lightning and flint, Lan Che saw countless white lights passing by, and the air was mixed with terrified howls, but he didn't see any figures! In just a few heartbeats, the armored general, who was still majestic a second ago, instantly became torn apart! The hard body fell to the ground like a tofu brush, and it was arranged in a regular manner.

Lan Che was completely stunned, and a shock from the bottom of his heart arose.

With a wave of one arm, Xiusi's cold white blade turned to the two-winged dragon at the top of the palace: "Even after three thousand years, I am still - Ghost King Xiusi!"

The eyes of the divine beast were already extremely red, it flickered its wings in panic and irritability, and a huge wave of heat rushed towards its face, only to hear a long roar, like an ethereal spirit in the deep sea, calling for the sleeping puppet.

The moment he heard the voice, Theseus frowned and looked in one direction.

Lan Che also subconsciously turned his head, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, he inexplicably thought of a word - "whale fall".

When a whale dies in the ocean, the huge carcass will slowly sink to the bottom of the sea, in the deep sea where nutrients are scarce, use its own death to create a complete set of ecosystems that can sustain the survival of hundreds of invertebrates for decades or even hundreds of years, becoming the warmest oasis in the lonely ocean

A thought of mountains and rivers,

A thought of a hundred herbs.

So, do you know what a "corpse fall" is?

In a flash!

The lonely mountain in the distance began to shake, the gloomy graveyard kept surging, and a terrifying hand broke through the earth! The slender black nails picked at the cold dirt, and it was crawling out with all its might, and in the blink of an eye, a bloody corpse! A living person who had been plucked out of the skin!

Immediately after, hundreds of bloody corpses burst out of the ground, they were strange and different, but they were all the same—they were covered in blood!

The bloody corpses ran with their teeth and claws, roaring like a basin of filthy blood, pouring for thousands of miles.

The army of the undead has arrived!

Xiusi looked at the turbulent sea of blood lightly, without a trace of expression, he muttered to himself, "She once told me that if one day, I lost her, I would never find her." But that's how it happened,...... In the deepest despair, I met the most beautiful scenery. After waiting in the dark for thousands of years, to this day I still feel that she is really a troublesome woman, ......" shook his head helplessly.

The ferocious bloody corpses trampled every green grass unscrupulously, sweeping in like a tsunami.

"Is there a cloth?" said Xius, who suddenly looked at Lan Che.

Lan Che was still silent in that paragraph, frozen by this sudden sentence: "Huh?"

"I don't want her to see me like this. Hughes nodded.

"But she's—" The words came to an abrupt halt, and Lan Che felt a fierce whip in his heart, and he ripped off his sleeve and threw it over.

Taking the black cloth and covering his fleshless face, Theseus stepped into battle contentedly.

Even if you turn into white bones, do you have to protect the dignity of that love? Lan Che looked at the lonely back, and for some reason, his heart was extremely uncomfortable.

"Hmph~"

With a light snort, I saw that Xiusi's hands were lightly flicked, and the bone blades in his hands were strangely divided into four, and his right foot kicked up the broken sword that General Tiger Head had dropped to the ground, the moonlight reflected on the back of the knife, and the empty black pupils slid through a touch of killing intent, opened his mouth, caught the broken blade, and his cold voice had no trace of emotion: "Five Knife Streams - Waltz Dance!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Xiusi wave his hands, and two white blades flew into the sky above the sea of corpses like arrows from the string, and then the white light flashed, and instantly appeared in the center of the sea of death.

Countless bloody claws hunted and danced wildly in front of them, and their bloody mouths seemed to devour everything.

As soon as he stood still, two huge bloody corpses rushed in front of him, and their thick arms grabbed at the diameter of Xiusi!

Hughes bent down and dodged deftly, then his arms went up, and the hard bone blade was like an eternal diamond, splitting the two bloody corpses in half, falling to the ground and twitching.

Immediately afterwards, the bone blade was held horizontally, and with a flick of his hands, like a bullet from the chamber, it shot straight through the two columns of bloody corpses rushing in front of him, and the hollow between the eyebrows was evenly sized.

Xiusi stepped on the corpse, took the bone blade that was thrown in the air before, pointed the tip of the knife downward, and plunged straight down towards the Heavenly Spirit Cover of the two bloody corpses under his feet!

Corpse blood splattered!

This series of actions is performed in just a few seconds, with no rehearsals, no training, and no actors. Lan Che felt a deep shock, this was the first time in his life that he had personally experienced a killing scene, he didn't expect it to be so thrilling.

He rubbed his eyes with palpitations, only to see that under the hazy moonlight, white bones danced among the corpses, and bright red blood splattered with blooming roses.

Hughes, a man who has been sleeping for 3,000 years, wants to turn this burial place into a sea of flowers, and use a bright red rose manor to commemorate the 3,000-year vow!

At the foot of the mountain, blood flowed like a river!

Lan Che suddenly felt that Xiusi seemed to have changed as a person, he had lost that nobility, that elegance, and had become cold and strange, irritable and crazy!

The bloodthirsty white bones slaughtered everything in front of them, countless roses slipped through the corners of their eyes, from the square to the foot of the mountain, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, the dead body fell, the new corpse crawled out, and in the reincarnation, a terrifying mountain of corpses was formed under the feet!

Bloody corpse mountain!

After a while, the whole world was quiet.

Dark night, moonlight, mid-mountain.

The sea is on the horizon, and the mountain is the peak!

Everyone's heartbeat and the air seemed to be frozen, and the white shadow stood proudly on the top of the mountain, looking up at the moon sadly, as if there was a person there, also watching him.

Men are not without tears, do not sprinkle the world, blood-stained paintings, how can you fight the little cinnabar between your eyebrows, covering the world, but in the end it is just a prosperity.

Three thousand years, five thousand years, even if it is ten thousand years! Even if this white bone is gone, Lao Tzu will take back what belongs to me!!