Ghosts, corpses are also accumulated. More than ten years ago, the catastrophe of heaven and earth, the corpses were like mountains, so it was summoned here from the Seven Nights of the Vermilion Bird.

The bone mistake held the burning stick, and with the momentum of the white emperor cutting the snake, he slashed down in the air, and the ghost with the head of the red bird and the body of the giant crab was like a cloud and not a cloud, like smoke and not smoke, and turned into a wisp of gas. And the burning stick was absorbed by the phosphorescent flickering fragments that flew out of the hole, and let the bone mistake use all his might, and could no longer contain it, but was dragged into the ghost cave by its control.

"Wu Gu is wrong!" Jing Zhixi saw that the bone was dragged into the cave, and the hole collapsed in an instant, burying him. She endured the pain and got up from the flower field and strode towards the ghost cave. The skirt was at her knees, sinuous and folded, and fluttered in the wind, like an umbrella-like bud blooming in the wind. She stretched out her left arm and tried to pull him back, but the aura that the ghost had turned into seeped into her left arm.

Jing Zhixi's mortal body, the fetus of the flesh, couldn't stand this sudden huge energy, and for a while holding her left arm with her right hand, she collapsed to the ground, her forehead oozed layers of fine sweat, and she collapsed to the ground in a coma.

At this time, in the Qing sky, the Qiankun gossip astrology changed accordingly.

"Strange, the hexagram clearly shows that the ghost has reappeared here in the world, why is there no trace?" Lingguang Shenjun Vermilion Bird descended from the sky, intending to collect it and return to the sky, but he only saw Jing Zhixi who was unconscious on the ground. He leaned down, cut the veins of Zhixi's wrist with his hand, and was shocked, and used the technique of 'Dou Zhuan Xing', trying to take out the wisps of resentment from Zhixi's arm, but he had superb mana, but he couldn't do anything.

"Ghost Su, should it be on her?!" The flower god peony and Meng Zhang Shenjun Qinglong also fell in the field of Angelica Angelica, and when they saw Lingguang Shenjun casting a spell, they asked in unison.

The two gods first spoke in unison, then looked at each other, bowed to each other, and did not know the other party's intentions.

"Dongfang Qinglong Qisu, I haven't seen any changes, I don't know what alarmed Meng Zhang Shenjun?" The god of flowers is dressed in pink, with a yellow shawl and a silk handkerchief on his wrist, which is very charming.

"My Qinglong Qisu's heart, for the moon, for the fox, the fox clan is a sin clan, in exile for a long time, today I perceive a very powerful fox demon power, emerging here, so I came to capture and return to heaven for interrogation." Qinglong said righteously: "I don't know why the flower god came? ”

"Appreciate the flowers," Peony smiled charmingly, "I feel that there is resentment eroding the flower field, so I want to see it." But I was thinking in my heart: It turned out that the heart that was separated from the real should be the heart of the moon fox with a heart, no wonder the ancestor punished him for this. It's just that the mother is still wearing a hollow lock for him, if he has a heart, wouldn't it be difficult to endure in this filthy place on earth?

"It's all the fault of the ghosts, and Suzaku has paid for it here. The ghost house is one of the seven houses of my southern Vermilion Bird, and the corpse qi is knotted, which can obstruct the eyes of the heavens, and if it is not collected, I am afraid that there will be endless troubles in the future. "Lingguang Shenjun stood up and apologized to the God of Flowers." It's just that this woman can carry her with one arm, and she is by no means an idle person, and she must be sent to heaven. ”

"That god monarch is afraid that she is going to return empty-handed, she is the illegitimate daughter of the ancient god of Fuxi, sixteen years ago, she became a demon halfway through the Wa Palace, and was locked up by her mother and exiled to the world. Before the nightmare is cultivated, it will not be able to reach the Qingtian, and it will not be able to pass the Biluo Gate. "The flower god peony said, thinking about it, she is here to save Zhixi and Gu Cuo from the pain of liberation.

"In that case, I don't want to move." Qinglong still hesitated: "It's just that I still have a question, since she has been cut and cultivated, why does she have the power of ghosts in her arms, you know, it is the anger of resentment." ”

"Her arms and wrists are full of Zhanlu's death, which has drained a lot of the ghost's qi," Peony thought, if she didn't tell the ins and outs, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to send away the Divine Monarch, so she said with a lot of money, "Besides, her left arm has gone through many calamities and was reborn in this life, so although she is mortal and fleshy, only this arm is cultivated:

This has to start from 1,115 years ago, when she was still a weak and delicate Angelica angelica, and there was a weaver who picked one of her branches, kneaded and twisted it into a rope, knotted it and remembered, knotted the rope into a net, and encompassed all things. Later, the net was broken, knotted and mixed with rotten wood and rags, pounded into pulp, and dried into white paper.

From the moment it was plucked, it began to die, it was at the mercy of fate, driven by creation, and desperately bloomed its own value in the countdown life. Its grievances are intertwined with fibers, twisted into knots to help people remember, and when knotted ropes become a thing of the past and cannot meet the needs, it is entangled with other plants and trees to become a fishing net.

Humanity is ruthless, it is not ruthless, it is just humble. Even if you are ruthless or ruthless, it is only when others say it.

When the net is exhausted of flowers, birds, insects and fish, the net is exhausted of all kinds of life, the net is broken, the knot is fallen, but it is still unwilling to draw the end of life, it is with rotten wood, rags and other waste, in the same stream, just to save an inch of breath, when it is ravaged, mashed, and grinded, it finally breaks the cocoon into paper, the only white paper in this ancient world.

Every step of the way, it did its best. In the process of pleasing others, it strives to preserve itself.

However, relying on attachment and preservation, the rest of his life sought in the cracks is destined to annihilate himself and embark on a sacrificial ending that has long been closed.

This is fate.

The black and white words were finally destroyed into pieces of paper by a certain god who dominated it among all living beings.

Sui Zhi's mother, Fuxi's nameless concubine, couldn't bear to see it become shredded paper. The moment the paper began to be torn, she took the shredded paper for it. It is precisely for this reason that she inherited the name "Zhixi", "Zhixi, Zhixi." Her mother used her life to preserve this qi and seal it in the body of the Jing Nu in the world. Before Jing Nu came into the world, she was wounded by a snake and entered the ghost book, if Zhixi had not fought to save her heart, she would not have had a chance to regain this arm, and she could only live with the waste limb of her left arm.

This is also fate.

The so-called reincarnation is to make good connections. Therefore, I still hope that the god monarch will raise his noble hand and let go of this creature. ”

"The god of flowers should be persuaded again, her left arm, after so many tribulations, can still bear the death of Zhanlu, it can be seen that the demonic nature still exists, but it is weakened, if I keep her alive, it will be to help the abuse, bury the seeds of calamity, if you correct the Fa on the spot!" The Vermilion Bird holds the flaming stone in his hand, and he wants to cut off his head with a knife.

"Suzaku think twice!" The flower god wrapped his wrist around the flame stone, changed the euphemistic color in front of the party, and said in a fierce voice: "Although she has not been eliminated, she is also under the order of the first demon lord, Dai Ye practiced, and her body flowed, but there is a half-body noble divine vein, Hua Xu, the grandson of Suiren, and the daughter of Fuxi, if you kill in vain, I am afraid that you will not be able to afford it in the future!" ”

Although Suzaku is the god of the south, it is indeed the responsibility of guardianship, if he really kills the noble vein, he is also afraid of setting himself on fire, so he will no longer make a mistake, and take a step back to open the sky: "Okay!" Today, I will let her go for the time being, and then I will order her to deal with this matter to the ancestor! ”

It's too late, it's too soon, and Suzaku has already flown into the sky.

Buried in the ghost cave bone wrong, the body was oppressed by the collapsed rocks, with the iron rod in his hand, with the demon power to open up a passage, because of the words of the peony outside the cave, emotional, the hollow lock heart pain suddenly intensified, so the demon power suddenly only a trace, the channel, only one person crawled through, he squirmed like a snake in the middle of it, his heart, depressed and sleepy.

The sparkling and glittering fragments, in the rubble and gravel, shuttled and converged, gathering towards his stick, and suddenly, the iron rod turned to ashes, and the ashes overflowed with sparkling and glittering particles, and the particles gathered into fragments, and the other fragments gathered by the shuttle, attracted each other, recombined, and became a sword hilt, which was the hilt of Zhanlu.

It turned out that the phosphorescent fragments in the cave were scattered Zhanlu fragments, which suppressed the ghost house for 16 years, and today because Jing Zhixi passed by, the Zhanlu death between the arms and wrists accidentally touched the ghost cave enchantment, and the power of Zhanlu that sealed the ghost house in the cave canceled each other, so that the ghost house had a chance to break through the enchantment, and when it was cut out of the true body, it was attached to the left arm of Zhixi, who still had a demonic spirit.

Gu Cuo learned that Jing Nu was really Zhixi, and the pain of the hollow lock and heart-devouring suddenly intensified a thousand times, and the demon power was almost lost, and the green dragon couldn't sense the power of the fox clan, so he also gave up.

Gu Cuo didn't know that the two gods had gone, and he was bent on coming out to save Zhixi, he took the hilt of the sword in his hand, and with a slight stroke, the ghost cave disappeared, and when he held the sword to the ground, he was already between the flower fields. Zhanlu is Zhanlu, even if there is only a pair of broken handles, and the stones are poured into the soil, it is still easy to come.

He raised his eyes and looked around, and the two guardian gods of the two Si Xingzhu were gone, only the peony and the unconscious Zhixi on the ground. Gu Mistake put the severed handle in the palm of his hand, and gave a salute to Peony: "Leave and thank Aunt Peony for rescue!" ”

Seeing his gray face, the peony flower god gently dusted the dust between his collars with the silk handkerchief on his wrist, and said distressedly: "It's all the lord of Zhanlu, and they are still so down... Did the hollow lock exhaust your demonic power, the green dragon left uninvited. ”

Gu Miao gently stopped Peony's hand with his hand and said, "It's eaten up for the time being, and it will grow again." Aunt rest assured. ”

"Maybe the demon power is weaker, but there are fewer killings." Peony said: "It's just that I pity you for suffering from this heart-devouring experience." ”

"It's okay," Gu Cuo said, and ran to Zhixi's side in three steps and two steps, but when he saw her, she was dressed in plain clothes, with long green hair, and ink scattered on top of her loose white clothes, like a female ghost. It's just that there has never been such a beautiful ghost in the world. He knelt down and helped her up, trying to heal her, but he had no demon power to lose. Peony could see that Zhixi was just in a coma and was fine, but the bone was indeed covered in bruises, but she was still thinking about saving her.

"Can I promise my aunt one thing?" Peony looked at Gu Mistake's nervous appearance, her heart was full of distress, and she shouted at his back, "You have to stay away from her." Good and evil cannot be mixed with each other! ”

It's not that I can't see it, the flowers and plants under Zhixi's body are withering, and the withering is still spreading......

"What is good and what is evil? I think I am worthy of heaven and earth, but in the eyes of the world, isn't it also a deviant, deceitful and insidious fox demon? What good is it with the ways of demons? "Bone mistake tears.

"You don't plant flowers here, it's all your demons!" Peony sighed helplessly: "Why are you angry, can you tell me?" It's about her, right? ”

"If there is," replied the bone, "it is also because of love." ”

"Leave! You remember, she's someone you can't afford to love! Peony began to warn Gu Cuo: "Although she has a half-body fairy bone divine vein, she also has a demon that can't even tolerate the benevolent heart of Niangniang, besides, now, she is still a ghost!" If you are blindly paranoid, you will only fall into the devil's path with her! ”

"Auntie, didn't you also cherish Zhixi before?" Gu Cuo turned around and shouted at Peony: "She came to this world, except for suffering a little, she has never done anything that hurts heaven and reason. Why do you even have to look at her differently now? ”

"Yes, I cherish her, I have more sins, innocent suffering, not only me, Niangniang, Tu Yu, who has never felt sorry for her?" Peony said: "However, evil is evil!" What the demon realm couldn't tolerate back then, the current god realm still can't tolerate it. She had to drain her heart to climb the altar and regain her original position. It's just that since you already have an innocent her, why bother with an innocent you? Peony's eyes were filled with tears.

"I'll heal her." He understood the distress of Peony, but he couldn't stay away from Zhixi. He picked her up and walked towards the ruins of the ancient wood.

Peony looked at his lonely back, shook his head helplessly, the angelica under his feet, the angelica all over the mountains, all withered.