People are really different from each other. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the beginning, Yang Chengfeng said those brainless words, but Qiye really understood it a little bit at this time!

Yang Chengfeng is right, at this time, Qiye has never wanted to completely remove a person from this world for so long!

This killing intent and hatred are stronger than all the demons and ghosts before, and people like Yang Chengfeng make him disgusted!

Qiye's anger seemed to make Qi Da very excited, and his face was full of stiff smiles!

The hair was brought into his mouth by the wind and rain, and Qiye bit his hair and asked Qi Dada: "What happened to my master!" Tell me what's wrong with my teacher! ”

Qi Dada seemed to be considering the language, and for a moment, he said with some hesitation: "Otherwise, I don't dare to guarantee, at least, those old things can't die, of course, the premise is that you hand over the two lives to me, everything is easy to say!" ”

Qiye's body was a little soft, and his eyes were blackened, if the mountain gate overturned because of this, he would never forgive himself......

The fishy sweetness gushing out of his chest completely ignited all the pent-up qi in Qiye's heart.

Qi Da stood up in surprise, stared at Qiye's blood-red eyes tightly, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I have to say, if your cultivation is still there, it will be really difficult for me to borrow this ordinary body to get you." It is said that you were born for seven nights, I didn't believe it before, but now it seems that it is no wonder that the pretentious old miscellaneous hairs at the coffin door do not hesitate to put all their expectations on you! Even risking the lives of other disciples! ”

Qiye's throat was like a piece of red-hot charcoal, and he said with difficulty: "I don't care what your purpose is, the hatred of my teachers and brothers that you gave me today, the hatred of my brothers and sisters, and the humiliation of my teachers, I will pay back a hundred times in Seven Nights. However, you are forcing me, you have been pushing me, using the people I care about the most...... Force me to kill......"

Qi Dada seemed to have heard the most ridiculous joke, his laughter was very distorted, he rubbed his face and still couldn't help but laugh sarcastically and said, "Just with you now?" Hahaha...... Oops, what a ...... Ha, laughing to death, don't you look at what else you have now besides that bluff? Listen to me, leave the door of two lives to me, you, how you want to spend the second half of your wasted life, go with you! ”

Qiye held the small coffin in his palm and whispered: "This is the last expectation of the master, even if I die, I will not disappoint them again!" ”

Qi Dada was a little impatient: "If you don't listen to good words, then you will die!" ”

"Click!"

An unusually thick lightning bolt lingered in the dark clouds for a long time.

Qi Dada's face was covered with a dark aura, with a strange smile, entangled in Qiye.

Seven nights looked up to the sky and roared, like crying, and like laughing.

The muscles all over his body burst out, like a dense dragon, and the bare skin was oozing blood, and after being washed by the rain, a layer of red oozed out.

You can bully me, or you can force me! But I can't deceive the people in my heart, and I can't force the people I care!

The rain in the courtyard of the veteran's house stopped falling strangely.

The violent aura conflict pushed the rain that should have fallen here out of the courtyard.

Qi exclaimed, he didn't believe that a person without cultivation could still struggle in front of him with the pure strength in his body alone!

The rain was falling again, and there was the sound of broken bones.

Qiye was hunched and lying on the ground, his hands were black, and the black qi was still spreading, slowly turning blue-gray.

Seven nights of nostrils, blood has flowed into two rivers, pouring rain, and it can't be washed away!

Qi Da squatted down and sneered even more: "It's a pity, it's still a waste in the end, it's okay, I'm lacking a corpse demon worthy of me, and I can be a companion with your junior brother in the future!" Hahaha......"

Insolent laughter, echoing in the night.

Qiye's hair turned gray, and no one knew what kind of torment he was suffering in his heart at the moment, which was far more terrible than a sword......

Qiye held the small coffin, for the first time, because he cried helplessly like a child, Qiye held the small coffin and cried silently: "Help me...... I beg you, help me, Master in the mountain gate, they have guarded you for many lifetimes...... If you can, I beg you to help me......"

The blood and tears in his eyes stained the small coffin a dark red.

Qi Dada was a little disdainful: "It's rare, pitiful!" I really ought to let your brothers show you this virtue, and the seven nights they were proud of with high hopes are now as pitiful as ......."

The rain seemed to easily wash away the corner of the small coffin.

Blood poured down that corner with the rain.

More than 20 years ago, the night when Lu Zhengyang brought Qiye back to the mountain gate, Sanqing Palace.

Lu Zhengyang asked: "Senior brother in charge, you said that the source of all kinds of magic in our vein is in the two living sects?" ”

Zhang Zhengling pondered for a moment and said: "There has been a trace of record, I don't know if it's true or not!" After all, it's too far away, and it's too ethereal! In short, right and wrong are determined by nature, and we will just do our best for our senior brothers...... As for Destiny, let him go......"

……

Seven nights' hands are a little cool.

With a click, the lid of the small coffin suddenly fell on Qiye's hand, making a crisp sound.

The fog in the small coffin seemed to be stirred by something, and the white mist, which was originally impossible to see, became transparent little by little, and it was also enlarged little by little in front of Qiye's eyes.

Qiye saw the endless darkness, in the dead space, a huge stone tablet, and the front of the stone tablet was engraved: "The sun and the moon have common sense, and life is impermanent!" ”

On the back, it is a dense line of small characters, from the first moment I saw those words in Qiye, those dense characters seemed to come to life, floated down from the stone tablet, and were imprinted in Qiye's eyes little by little, and finally disappeared.

At the same time, the mist in the small coffin gathered again and blurred again!

Seven nights lost his mind, and his mouth was uncontrollable and he was muttering repeatedly: "The first of Tai Chi, the root of heaven and earth, the old monarch established the teaching, and the secret decree was true...... Now when the altar uses spell soil, don't play with children's play, remember the ten decisions as follows, a decision on the day of the text to take a breath of dry gas, day for night, to distinguish yin and yang...... The second decision is to take a breath of Kun Fangqi, go through the mountains and stones, cross the river and cross the river, and know the five elements of the world...... Three decisions on humanity, take a breath of Kunqi, and know the good and evil in the world...... It is said that the general mantra is ...... ten decisions"

Qi Dawei laughed twice: "What's wrong?" Seven nights of crazy gibberish? Haha......"

But Qi's big strange laughter soon froze on his face, turned into a huge surprise, and finally converged into a heavy color of horror.

Perhaps because of this fear, Qi Da's voice was unusually sharp: "It's impossible to ......"

The blue-gray death on Qiye's body was slowly but steadily fading, and the originally twisted arm was quietly returning to its original state......

Practicing corpses is a vein, and he will always deal with dead corpses, so Qi Da at this time is extremely sensitive to the aura on Qiye's body.

The opposite of death is anger, the same vitality as dead wood in spring......

Qiye wiped away the blood and tears under his eyes, and looked at Qi Dada, his eyes were deep and terrifying: "I said it...... You're all pushing me ......"

ps: A few days ago, in the topic circle, I made a post about some things that book friends want to know, such as whether it will be on the shelves (no!) And the approximate length of the book, but I don't know why, only I can see it, and no one else can see it. It's embarrassing, I used a pen name in it, yes, it's Leng Qi Coffin Shop. If you're not afraid of trouble, you can look for it, if he doesn't show it, I can't help it, I'm angry.