The smoke of gunpowder was filled, the clouds obscured the sun, the flags were hunting, the war drums were thundering, and the earth seemed to tremble, but the soldiers, who had forgotten their lives and deaths, still rushed forward desperately...... Each of them carried a knife in his hand, a scimitar with antlers as the handle and a thick blade on his back. Streams of fresh blood flowed down the groove where the blade and the handle of the knife were connected, and they fell to the ground with a clatter, staining the ground red.

Eventually, the figures overlapped, and the knife became one, the tip pointing upwards in the direction of the day, converging into a single light.

***

Sang felt himself being carried by a gust of wind and returned to that warm body. It blinked, moved its fingers, and yes, the familiar feeling returned, and it became one with her, as if the body belonged to her.

"Mu Xiaowu, I won't accept your affection."

Saying this, a feeling of gratitude still swelled up in his heart, Sang pursed his lips lightly, and his eyes fell on the reptilian-like shadow in front of him.

"If you want to swallow your grandfather's soul, you are also worthy, and you will cut off your children and grandchildren with a thousand knives."

The four words "cut off the son and the grandson" hit the old ghost's sore spot, and the shadow was still lying on the jade stone steps, but now he jumped up, and let out a cry of "wow" from the bloody mouth, shaking the sky and the earth, and rushing towards Sang.

This is exactly what it wanted to see, and Sang lifted his palm, and the moment the flame ignited, he sent his hand into the mouth of the oncoming old ghost.

"Wow......"

This time it was responded with a terrible wail, and in addition to this, there was a "crackling" crackling sound, like a long string of ignited firecrackers, which startled the wild ghosts gathered around it to flee in all directions, but before they could go far, they were forced back by a circle of flames like the halo of the sun.

"The King...... King...... Spare the minister's child......"

"You messed up the harem, intended to rebel, and were sentenced to death, but you still didn't give up, this fate was brought on by yourself."

Sang clenched his fists, then released them sharply. In this one-in-one room, the raging fire rushed out from its palm, like a long tongue, licking the old ghost from beginning to end.

The wailing disappeared, and several winding red lines appeared in the black shadow, the red lines became thicker and brighter, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes, and with a "bang", the black shadow exploded, and the flames burst out, illuminating the sky with dark clouds.

"Saying the Garden: Zheng Advice" records: The first emperor and the queen mother were not careful, and the fortunate man was named the Marquis of Changxin, and gave birth to two sons. Specializing in state affairs, immersed in arrogance and luxury, drinking with the nobles and ministers left and right in the service, drunk and arguing and fighting, and said: "I am the emperor's false father, how dare the son of a man be with me!" "The white emperor walked with the fighter, the emperor was furious, he was afraid of punishment, and because of the chaos, he fought in Xianyang Palace. Defeated, the first emperor took the limbs of the car split, took his two younger brothers to kill them, and took the queen mother to move it to the Mingyang Palace, and ordered: "Those who dare to admonish the queen mother will be killed and killed!" "From the thistle terrestris its loin, dried limbs and accumulated, twenty-seven people died.

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The firelight disappeared, and everything was silent, but in this terrible silence, Aunt Rong heard a very slight voice: "Click." ”

She shook her head, looked down at the jade stone steps in front of her, a crack appeared on the smooth stone steps, and it was moving upwards step by step, and soon, more cracks appeared, of different thicknesses, but they all stretched rapidly on the stone steps, and after a while, they were like spider webs covering the surface of the jade stone steps.

"Bang."

The stone steps shattered, splashing up a cloud of dust that blinded Aunt Rong's eyes. She was stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned around, ignoring the tingling pain in her knees, and ran towards the barren mountain behind her.

The person behind her didn't seem to be chasing, at least, she didn't hear its footsteps, so Aunt Rong ran harder, and after a while came to the foot of the mountain. Two figures flashed from behind a stone, one old and one young, with a look of insecurity on their faces, forcing her to retreat step by step.

"You ......" she looked at Baotian and Mu Cripple, her face turned pale.

"The old ghosts who supported you are all dead, where else can you run." The voice behind startled Aunt Rong, and Sang followed at some point, standing silently behind her, so close that it almost touched her back.

The hairs on Aunt Rong's back all rose at first, and after she saw its ability, she knew what kind of fate she would end up with after calculating it.

It's just that she hasn't given up yet.

Aunt Rong turned around and knelt down towards Sang, her head smashed on the ground with a "bang", "Immortal, I know you love ghost eaters, I can summon wild ghosts over and enjoy them for you, and please immortals...... Please spare my life......"

As soon as these words came out, the group of wild ghosts who were confined by the flame circle squeaked and screamed, indignant, and the crowd was excited, and if they were not bound by the flames, they would definitely rush over.

"These stinky fish and rotten shrimp, I'm afraid of polluting my tongue after eating them." Sang said every word hard, it gritted its teeth, and its face was full of seeping blue light, "You are so bold, dare to calculate......"

Before he finished speaking, a person suddenly rushed out from behind him, and although he was frightened, he still knelt on the spot and stretched out his arms to protect Aunt Rong.

"You are?" Sang looked at the young man who suddenly appeared, and locked his eyebrows, "Are you Lin Songyao?" ”

"Don't hurt my mother, if it weren't for me, she wouldn't be wrong again and again, her fault, I, who was a son, suffered for her."

Lin Songyao said it sincerely, but the look in his eyes was calm and abnormal, Sang couldn't understand it, he only felt frightened.

"Received ...... on her behalf"

"Originally, I also hated her, and I wanted to send her to the official, but now, I have figured out that all the causes are caused by me, if it weren't for me, she wouldn't have killed Chen Yuan, if it wasn't for me, she wouldn't have established the Infinite Pavilion, if it was wrong, then my sins would be heavier. I, Lin Songyao, am the root of everything, if you want to kill or chop, just come to me alone. ”

Lin Songyao's arm was grabbed by Aunt Rong, "You go quickly, you don't know everything I do, what does it have to do with you, you go quickly, go ......"

Aunt Rong finally panicked, her lips trembled, the light in her eyes completely dissipated, she knelt, but her knees were still shaking, almost unable to support her body.

"Sure enough, people have weaknesses, it seems that your son is your dead end, your mother and son have been separated for so many years, and now, you are going to stage a drama of mother and son filial piety," Sang sneered, the fingers of his thumb crossed his lips, and two fine lights appeared in his eyes, "Then you guys, who should I find to settle this account?" ”

"yes, which one should I choose?"

A crisp laugh, followed by a woman's voice drifting from the distant forest, tender and vigorous, but mature and sophisticated, like an adult with a child's voice.