The years have passed -4
At this moment, there was already chaos on the Arashi Bridge, and the flow of people rushed to the bridgeheads on both sides.
Within a few minutes, someone fell, someone was injured, someone cried out...... However, for the green bull who caused all this, what does it matter whether these small creatures on the Arashi Bridge live or die, even if all the people on the bridge are dead, it will not look at it.
As for it, with a little cover up in hindsight, it is only natural that someone among the human race will come up with all sorts of evidence to explain what happened tonight. Local earthquakes, riverbed changes, aging bridges...... There are so many explanations that humans can find.
No matter how humans explain it, it has nothing to do with it! Now it only needs to grab the invitation, as long as it gets the invitation, it can participate in the demon feast, as long as it can participate in the demon feast, it will definitely become a real monster. When it becomes a demon, what is the value of a few lives at that time.
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In fact, it's no wonder that Qingniu is so angry, the demon banquet is a banquet that belongs to the monsters. The rest, whether it is a living thing or a sacred immortal, cannot enter. About this banquet that has been circulating among youkai, Qingniu himself doesn't know much, and he has only heard people mention it before. This time, it was also lucky, and it ran into the youkai who sent the invitation. It begged and cried, and it struggled for a long time to get this invitation! But it was ......
This invitation was actually intercepted halfway!!
Outrageous!
"It's useless, who said that!" the withered ghost's voice was low, revealing a hint of pleasure. It threw a layer of pale blue light rolling out of the black invitation in his hand, and threw it towards the sky in the distance: "You see that this invitation is flat and smooth, and it can fly very far." ”
"There are a lot of monsters in this Fenghua City, and there are many people who want this invitation. It shook its head and said cool words. Just looking at the painful appearance of this fool in front of it, it feels relieved!
"You dead man who kills a thousand knives, I !!fought with you, old cow," the green cow roared, its eyes wide open and red.
"Hahaha, be angry, be annoyed, don't run anymore, let's finish with me. The old ghost shook the iron rod in his hand and shouted in a low, hoarse voice. It's been waiting for this battle for a long time.
No matter what the outcome of the battle between the two is, whether it is victory or defeat, survival or destruction, it will end tonight.
It's been one hundred and thirty-two years, and it's really tired.
Fenghua City, I hope that rumor is true.
This hundred-year-old resentment ends here.
Not to mention the old ghost's firm determination, that Otogi green cow obviously didn't mean to make a life-and-death decision. It shouted loudly, but its form retreated silently. The guy was obviously more concerned about the invitation, and turned around and chased after the place where the invitation fell.
You must know that it has been trapped on the edge of transformation for more than a hundred years, although it has not been able to break through for a long time because of this dead thing, but after all, it has reached the critical point of transforming into a demon, as long as it participates in a demon feast, it can definitely successfully transform and become a qualified, real monster...... Come to think of it, it's been more than 1,000 years since my consciousness was born.
Become a changeling and become a real youkai...... That's what it wants!
Compared to this, what are the rest of the people and things?
It does not let the anger in its heart cloud its own heart
Nor will it let resentment pollute one's deepest and most longing wishes!
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"You dead cow, leave it for me!" The old ghost who described the withered cow was obviously flustered when he saw that the green cow was about to retreat. Randomly rushed out, stopped in front of Qingniu, raised his hand and raised the black iron rod of nine feet and seven threes miles to smash it towards Qingniu.
With this blow, the thick black gas spread, flowing down the barrier of Lanqiao and dispersing into the Yexia River. In an instant, the fish and shrimp in the river floated in the night. Some people by the river approached to see, but they were not lightly frightened, but these fish and shrimp were all black, as if they had been dead for a long time, and their bodies were rotten and stenched.
The green cow was beaten and staggered, leaving a black hole on its blue body. It turned over in the air and said angrily: "You dead thing, where did I offend you, old cow, as for a hundred years?"
As he spoke, the anger in his heart was even worse, gritting his teeth, eager to eat its flesh and gnaw its bones: "A hundred years, are you there!"
Since a hundred years ago, this old ghost with a black iron rod has been pestering it, making it uncomfortable. It can be said that one of the reasons why the green cow has not been able to transform for a long time is it. It comes to harass it every ten days and a half months, so that it can't calm down and cultivate.
"Offended? It's offended!!!That's the hatred of the sky!!" The old ghost with the black iron staff shouted, and at this moment, a pale flame suddenly ignited on its body. The flames of the white forest, the cold flames, the flames that have no meaning of warmth.
The color of death is never dark, its darkness is colder, and it is more lonely than darkness.
Pale, cold, lonely, maybe this is death.
The real ghost has three souls and seven spirits, except for the lack of flesh and a resentment that will never dissipate.
Life forms and people are just yin and yang.
Yang is a human, and Yin is a ghost.
Today's old ghost, its yang side is gone early, and the yin side is left alone, such a survival ...... What's the fun?
Let this century-old grudge come to an end today.
Even if you give up this body...... What a pity!
The sky has never been so gray, as if everything in the world is pale and cold, and this is no longer a visual level.
The sky is dim, life is dim.
Whether it's the ants below or the Otogi green cow on the other side, or ...... It itself.
At this time, the fire ignited on its body was based on the three souls as medicine, the seven spirits as firewood, and the netherworld death qi as the guide.
Regardless of whether the battle is won or lost, its resentment that has lasted for one hundred and thirty-two years can finally be settled.
He can finally sleep peacefully tonight, straight forever...... Forever.
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The green cow obviously knew that it was powerful, and the old mouth opened wide, squirting out a mouthful of brilliant Yimu essence.
Although this great essence is in the light state, it is stronger than steel, and it will not be dispersed when it is hit, and it will not be broken by bombardment!
The green ox, although it has turned into a cow when it becomes a sperm, its essence has never changed. It is the heart of the thousand-meter maple tree, it is the last bit of essence of the maple tree that fell under the falling thunder, and it is the thousand-year-old green wood heart that was struck by lightning and opened its spiritual wisdom. The genus of the Five Elements Wood contains life in the dead and has great vitality.
It's a monster that wants to be a demon.
How could a youkai be afraid of battle, how could he be afraid of this old ghost!
If you want to fight, then fight.
Regardless of life or death, no matter resentment, at this moment, it just wants to have a good fight!
The brilliant emerald light shrouded the green ox, hazy and unclear. The sky turned into a blue color at this moment, and the spiritual light of thousands of lives filled the sky. From that bright green, I could only feel that a deep and intense battle intent belonging to the demon had appeared and risen!
Let's fight!
Die!
Do you feel it?
It's mine, the will of the youkai!
Standing in the infinite brilliance, the look of the green cow is the arrogance and wanton that has never appeared.
It looked calmly ahead, the old ghost.
It's been fighting for more than 100 years, and it's long enough!
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"Hey, hey, if you fight any longer, you'll really die!" On the Lan Bridge, Zhou Yu supported the huge barrier with his trembling hands. She covered her chest with her other hand and gasped slightly, but her mouth seemed to be speaking easily: "Is there any mistake, this is Fenghua City, do you really know?"
Looking up from Zhou Yu's position, this pair of demons and ghosts are fighting wonderfully.
The ghostly qi full of deathly qi was intertwined with the white soul fire, and the black iron mixture weighing 30,000 pounds continued to bombard the green cow. And the infinite blue vitality of the party has an arrogant and wanton demonic aura, not to be outdone at all, and the fierce confrontation.
Both are not afraid of life and death at the moment, life and death matters, just small things.
They are all very familiar with each other, and the old cow may be more powerful, but they can't tell who wins and who loses for a while. The two of them didn't have the heart to control their strength, the power of escape was okay in the air, and the dead air that fell into the river at night made this generation of fish and shrimp extinct, and when they fell on the Lan Bridge, most of them were stopped by an invisible barrier, and only a few fell on the bridge, causing the bridge body to shake violently.
This monster old ghost is refreshing, and the people on the Arashi Bridge suffer.
The bridge shook violently, and the iron cables on both sides rattled, as if an earthquake was about to come.
If it weren't for the seismic design of Landbridge, it is estimated that it would have collapsed long ago.
But even so, the current Landbridge is not much better. After all the vehicles on the bridge left, the evacuated crowd slowly calmed down after leaving Landabashi. Some people with strong organizational skills consciously mobilized the masses and put up some obstacles to stop the vehicles. Then he called the police, gathered the people who had just been injured in the crowd, and called an ambulance.
The green cow's whole body glowed, and the great essence of Otogi was withdrawn by it, like a round of emerald sun, hanging overhead. It roared with its head held high, and its strong force shook the barrier that Zhou Yu had worked so hard to maintain, and then turned into an aurora, and mounted the old ghost on this barrier.
The old ghost's illusory form grew thinner, but the pale flames around it burned more vigorously, and from the long stick came an even thicker netherworld aura. It turned its head and looked at Zhou Yu below and laughed a few times, and then slammed a stick on the barrier in her surprised eyes.
As long as that legend is true......
Just destroy the bridge, as long as someone dies!
Zhou Yu's face suddenly turned pale, and the already shaky barrier shattered in an instant, turning into thousands of light chips.
"Why bother......" She took a deep breath, squeezing the depleting demonic energy in her body.
The ghost...... It didn't even want to survive. Even if it wins this battle, it has no intention of living. And ah, even if it loses this battle, this youkai must die.
Zhou Yu never doubted that person could do it!
But!
She couldn't let the bridge go down now, and she needed to buy some more time for her little guest.
Zhou Yu clenched his hands into fists with a determined expression.
Oh my God
Just bet on my meager demonic energy!
Bet on my weak body!
Bet on my will, which you have never broken!
Before everyone leaves the bridge, whether it is a demon or a ghost, they don't want to destroy the bridge!
With Zhou Yu's heartfelt shout, an invisible but indestructible barrier shrouded Lan Qiao.
Invisible and indestructible barrier, no indestructible barrier!
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Speaking of which, it's been more than two years since I set up my own night stall.
After handing a piece of paper-cut to the guest, Hua Xu will neatly arrange the paper-cut that has been messed up by the guest.
She sat on the bench by the bridge, looking at the laughing men and women with a little envy.
Hua Xu has worked very hard, and his mother will be fine. ’
Since two years ago, Hua Xu has set up a stall in this night market. At the same time, it is also gratifying that her small business is doing well, with an income of 7 or 80 a day, and when she is lucky, she can have two or three hundred a night. In addition to the stones consigned by Grandpa Zhang, the rest of the wood carvings and paper-cuts are made by herself, and they don't cost anything.
At this time, a young couple in front of her stall looked at it for a while, and the man picked up a delicate wood doll and asked, "How much does this doll cost?"
"100 yuan, this is handmade, you don't know, the doll in your hand is made by the master, he has retired, and he will make a few puppets every month as entertainment......" She skillfully introduced her goods, and finally sold them at a price of 65 yuan.
Just as the young couple was about to pay for it, the flow of people who fled gathered and squeezed past them.
"Hey, what's wrong? What are you running? Did you get into a fight or a car accident in front of you?" A few people in front of Hua Xu's booth didn't know what was going on in front of them, and the young man who was already a little unhappy was pushed away and dragged out one of the people who pushed him.
The man ignored it, didn't look back, broke free and ran, and finally didn't forget to shout and remind: "What kind of fight, the bridge is about to collapse! What are you still doing in a daze, don't run quickly, you want to die." ”
With this shout, the gathered crowd ran more quickly, and several people in front of the stall looked at each other and ran along.
"Run, the bridge is collapsing!"
"Don't be stunned, hurry, if you don't hurry, it'll be too late!" shouted some who understood the situation, hoping that the people in front would go faster.
"Earthquake?" it was not known what was happening, and the people who ran with the crowd shouted.
"Who knows, anyway, the bridge shook badly. ”
"Do you feel that this place is starting to shake too?"
"Look at the chains on the side, they!!'re starting to shake again," shouted the carefully observant in the crowd in fear.
"Run, ......"
The flow of people was crazy, crowded and scrambling
In one corner, the tiny stall owner was knocked to the ground by a crowd of people, her treasures scattered around her.
Her always strong and confident face had some fear on her face, and she struggled to get up from the crowd. She's seen the news, she's seen the stampede in the news. If you fall in such a crowded environment, if you can't get up in time, you will definitely be trampled to death by the crowd!
Death is a terrible thing!
When you die, you will be burned to ashes!
'When I'm dead, my mother won't see me!'
'When I died, my mother had no one to take care of!'
Reading silently, Hua Xu reached out and touched the scar that ran through his left eye.
Even though my mother always hit me, she must have loved me. ’
'Just as I love her, my mother must love me!'
She can't die yet, there are many things that have not been done, how can she die like this! She tried all her strength to stand up. But the crowd was so strong that I tried several times without success.
Her feet had been stepped on several times...... No more
If you continue like this, you will really die!
She no longer tried to stand up, and she struggled to climb to the edge of the bridge despite the trampling of others, the pain of her fingers being stepped on. She climbed over the fence, her hands clutching at the ropes by the bridge.
Yes!!
The rope began to shake again......
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