Chapter 13: Survivors
[The book continues from the above, and the last book talks about the immortal Taoist who opened the killing ring in the ghost market, turning the ghost market into a blood-stained Shura field. Only the ghost city lord who was a native was left behind, and Long Gu was killed. And it was Liu Yang, who came to the local people, who was excited to disembowele the ghost city lord. The native spleen is in front of him, and when he is within reach, he feels the pain of the ghost city lord. The dying and struggling Ghost City Lord used a killer move, driving a large number of fireflies to attack the Immortal Daoists, and taking the opportunity to send Long Gu away. led out Liu Yang regardless of Long Gu's thoughts, and then launched a plan to take the spleen of the people. But unexpectedly, the knife just entered the abdomen, and there was a fluorescent light behind the spleen of the natives, flashing softly. In a panic, the Dao fluorescent light instantly turned into Buddha qi and rushed straight towards Liu Yang. 】
The ghost market is cloudy and windy, and the blood is dispersed. Blood flowed from the trees to the ground. The ubiquitous splatters of blood were dazzling in the bleak moonlight.
The flames and sparks brought up by the explosion of the fireflies were scattered among the trees and soon ignited on the mountain.
It's just that in a moment, the fire on the top of Happy Horse Mountain suddenly appeared. A small thick smoke slowly rose up.
Nine out of ten of the disciples who were injured by the explosion, and there were a few fireflies on the eyes of the backs, and immediately in the explosion, a pair of tricks were gone.
The screams they let out were even more permeating than when the people in the ghost market were slaughtered before.
Under the red glow of the fire, Liu Yang swept around and then retracted his gaze, tilted his head slightly, looked at the ghost city lord in front of him, squinted his eyes and said: "It is worthy of being a ghost city lord who can be friends with Mu Qingming, and his magical powers are not small." ”。
After saying that, Liu Yang, who paused, bent down slightly, and coldly ordered the disciple behind him who had the first to find out that Long Gu was missing, but was only slightly injured: "Go and see the injured disciple, we are ready to evacuate." The blind believers were all dealt with on the spot. ”。
"Huh?" The lightly injured cultist was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Sect Master, are they all our brothers?" ”。
"The Immortal Dao leaves no waste, and I don't want to repeat the second order." With this, he once again opened the bloody mouth in the belly of the ghost city lord. When he finished speaking, he saw the native spleen he had dreamed of.
Liu Yang stretched out his hand into the belly of the ghost city lord, and aimed the knife in his hand at the internal organs connected around the spleen of the native, preparing to use the medicine he learned from the Westerner to completely remove this piece of native's spleen, and then take it away.
The excitement returned to Liu Yang's eyes again.
Although Long Gu ran away, she also took away the seven soul qi on her body. But the native spleen is about to arrive, and Liu Yang doesn't care about the soul qi that Long Gu and took away at all.
And the disciple had to answer softly, and finally gave the order.
Soon, just as the tip of the knife in Liu Yang's hand easily pierced the internal organs of the ghost city lord, and was about to cut the spleen of the natives, there were bursts of screams in the ghost market.
The shrill screams were filled with sorrow and sadness, and the believers who heard the execution couldn't bear it, and slowly closed their eyes. Only hiding in the dark, he was only slightly injured, and he was still playing the magic sound, and Liu Yang, who was cutting the spleen of the native, did not show any patience, and his face was still as cold as frost.
At the same time, Liu Yang was suddenly stunned, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched suddenly.
His eyes were once again filled with flickering fluorescent lights, which came from the native spleen of the lord of the ghost city.
Liu Yang really underestimated the owner of this ghost city. Since the beginning of the previous dynasty, this native has been in charge of the ghost envoys on Happy Horse Mountain, and his magical powers are vast, and he cannot be easily slaughtered by Liu Yang.
While he and his followers were scrambling for the explosive fluorescent, the ghost city lord not only rescued his beloved, but also quietly buried more than a dozen fireflies in his body.
is for now, to give Liu Yang the final blow.
When Liu Yang's eyes were completely filled with fluorescent light, and he was surprised again, the body of the firefly behind the native spleen skyrocketed, and the light became dazzling and dazzling.
Liu Yang instinctively raised his hand to protect his eyes. lest the explosion ripple through his pair of tricks.
But once again, he underestimated the ability of the ghost city owner. The fireflies that exploded this time did not burst out of flames, but golden light, filled with the golden light of Buddha energy.
Pillars of light erupted from the main body of the ghost city, like arrows off the string, and shot at Liu Yang's body. In the golden light, the Buddha's aura was overflowing, and there were faint bursts of burning sounds, and the sound of chanting scriptures floated out of the golden light.
The golden light hit Liu Yang's body, and the skin where he was shining was suddenly red, blisters and green smoke were everywhere, and the hot pain came one after another, and Liu Yang also grinned in pain.
In just a few moments, Liu Yang's skin under the golden light appeared scorched and necrotic, as if it was being burned and roasted by the flames.
Buddha qi is one of the righteous qi, specializing in overcoming evil. This Liu Yang is also an evil spirit, and he is just restrained. The golden light of the Dao full of Buddha qi burned part of the skin on Liu Yang's body like black charcoal, and the skin dissolved the flesh, and soon revealed the white bones under the flesh.
However, this killer move was also used by the ghost city lord when he was dying, and although it was powerful, it was not long-lasting. Soon, the golden light had faded away, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.
On the opposite side, Liu Yang, who was burned by the golden light and had thousands of holes on his arms and chest, was covered in green smoke and crumbling. The extra wound not only did not stop bleeding, but also clearly saw the white bones exposed under the wound. Beads of sweat broke out on his forehead between panting, and the constant pain from the wound made his facial features distort in pain.
Several disciples surrounded him, supported Liu Yang, who was in pain and grinning his teeth, and was about to give him medicine, but Liu Yang, who gritted his teeth, pushed him away very unappreciatively.
He stepped forward, reached out again, and grabbed the knife that was still in the native's spleen.
But at the moment when his fingers grasped the hilt of the knife, what caught Liu Yang's eyes was that the originally complete native spleen suddenly fell apart in front of his eyes without warning, turned into a piece of dust, and fell down.
The spleen of the native people was full of corpse qi, and the golden light of the Buddha's qi that specialized in overcoming evil spirits shone brightly, and how hard it was as hard as iron before, it was also burned into powder.
This is also one of the plans planned by the lord of the ghost city when he is dying. Since he knew what Liu Yang came from, the ghost city lord would never let Liu Yang get it.
Seeing the things at his fingertips turn into powder in front of his eyes, Liu Yang's eyes widened, and a panicked look welled up in his eyes......
"Master, you're back."
When the Jiaoyun probe who opened the door for Mu Qingming took a look, he saw Mu Qingming and Ah Hong following behind him.
Na Ah Hong was sweating hotly, carrying two sacks containing one person each on his shoulders, snorting and panting, and followed behind Mu Qingming.
The master and apprentice wanted to go somewhere to do the kidnapping transaction.
Jiaoyun, who had heard the conversation between Mu Qingming and Ah Hong before, knew that she was wrong to blame her master. Everyone else in the courtyard had rested, but she hadn't slept all the time, just waiting to apologize to Mu Qingming.
But when he saw Mu Qingming coming back, he hurriedly ran over and opened the door.
In the night breeze swirling in the Shala Alley, there is still a cold overflow. But that Ah Hong was sweating profusely and dripping down. There was also a large wet patch on the back.
Mu Qingming was idle, empty-handed in front of the general.
Ah Hong watched the two disciples enter the door, Jiaoyun hurriedly closed the courtyard door, inserted the latch, hurriedly turned back, and carefully wiped the sweat beads on his forehead for Ah Hong, who put down the two sacks behind the door.
"Ahem." Mu Qingming on the side coughed twice and said, "I'm still here, you two little ghosts, but I'm air?" Is this for me to avoid? ”。
"Master!" Jiaoyun's cheeks flew with shame, he stomped his feet in anger, and hurriedly withdrew his hand.
That Ah Hong didn't care, it seemed that he was used to Kyaukyun's kindness to him, and went straight to the well in the courtyard to fetch water to drink.
The cunning snow leopard, who had woken up, paced over, stepped forward and sniffed the two sacks with his nose, smelled the slightest evil smell, and immediately grinned.
And Kyaukyun also squatted down with the hem of his skirt, looked at the two people in the sack motionless, curiously stretched out his index finger, and gently poked one of them. After seeing that there was no movement, he increased his strength and poked it, but after seeing that he was still motionless, he asked, "It can't be suffocated inside, right?" ”。
"No, it won't." Ah Hong, who came over after drinking water, looked at the two sacks by the faint light of the lampstand behind the door: "Master asked me to use an illusion to temporarily put them in a coma. ”。
"Senior brother, have you practiced illusion?" Kyaukyun turned his head and looked at Ah Hong with adoration in his eyes. Instead, he forgot everything about complaining about Mu Qingming's apology because of a misunderstanding.
"Well, it's done." Ah Hong nodded, pointing to the sack: "Isn't this a given?" ”。
When Ah Hong was proud, Mu Qingming's face was also solemn, and he turned to face the closed door, his eyes deepened.
After chatting with Ah Hong for a few words, Jiaoyun, who stood up, stood beside Mu Qingming, played with the corner of his clothes with his hand, and rolled it up and unfolded it before he wanted to speak.
In the end, he said, "Master, I'm sorry. I've been misunderstanding you since yesterday ...... today."
Before she finished speaking, Mu Qingming ignored or listened to what she wrote, and pulled the latch and opened the door.
As soon as the door was opened, I saw something descend from the sky, and a gust of wind rushed towards it. Mu Qingming's robe swayed, the muscles of the corners of his eyes jumped, staring at the things that fell to the ground at the door, and the little fluorescent light flashed up and down his body.
Two black shadows flashed behind him, and he also noticed the strange Miaotian and Miaoyu outside the door, and then flashed out of the house and stood behind him.
The thing that can't be seen clearly under the fluorescent light package, and can only be seen as a humanoid thing, is the Longgu sent by the lord of the ghost city, the only survivor of the ghost city in Happy Horse Mountain.
In a hurry, the only person the ghost city lord wanted to trust was Mu Qingming in the city. He sent Long Gu to Mu Qingming.
It's just that the enchantment of the small courtyard is too strong, and the ghost city lord can't send Long Gu into the courtyard, so he can only get to the door.
"Young master, this thing is not a simple firefly, it is a firefly turned into a spirit." Only then did he sweep Long Gu up and down with a scrutinizing gaze, and immediately said, "There is another person and a woman under the cover of the spirit body. ”。
"The perception of the Miaotian donor is still so keen." Just as Miao Tian had just finished speaking, a voice came out from the fireflies on Long Gu's body: "Young Master Mu, the old monk sent someone to you, I hope you can help me take care of her." I don't want to live a long life, but I want her to be safe. ”。
Suddenly, such a headless sentence made Mu Qingming stunned when he heard it.
It is not difficult to hear from the voice that the other party is the owner of the ghost market. And those fireflies are exactly the same as the fireflies that followed the ghost city lord in the past.
Mu Qing was not wary of him, but he was just wondering, he didn't know why he didn't come in person when the lord of this ghost city sent people down the mountain? Even if you can't get out, just send your disciples down the mountain.
Thinking of this, Mu Qingming couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart. He expected that something had happened on Happy Horse Mountain.
What are your plans after the loss of the Immortal Dao? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.