Chapter 5 Qingzhu Layman
The one on the other side is no longer a complete person, but only an object with a human shape. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info it has a slightly thin head, the left half is completely skeleton-like, the sunken eye sockets drip black liquid from time to time, the missing teeth at the corners of the mouth are faintly visible squirming figures, the right half of the face is dry, there is no flesh at all, as if an old skin is glued to the skull, the slightly blood-red eyes are raised high, the corners of the mouth are flowing with green sticky, and an obvious corpse spot is lying horizontally at the corner of the eye.
Its neck was a completely elongated vertebrae, with only a few strands of flesh dangling in the wind, looking like it was about to fall in the next second. Its upper body is full of carrion, a huge hole in the chest, obviously losing the heart, but there are still some slightly twitching blood vessels, a large corpse spot on the left leg of the lower body is shrouded, from time to time there are insects wriggling, occasionally there are some viscous liquid with carrion falling to the ground, sizzling and smoking, but the right leg is unusually perfect, smooth curves, tight skin, healthy brown skin are telling the perfection of the master's life, this is an absolutely eye-catching beautiful leg, which can make people reverie a graceful posture, But now the strange combination is here, and it makes people feel disgusting indescribably.
"That's right, it's good for everyone to come out and talk, there's no need to hide it, that would ruin the atmosphere too much." Wang Modao seemed to speak calmly as usual, and I had to resist the urge to vomit and pretend to be calm, although I obviously felt that my legs were trembling slightly. Wang Modao then walked up to me, hooked his hand at the opposite side and said something that made me almost frightened to the ground: "Then, such a beautiful day, with a bright moon on it, a beautiful woman below, and such a quiet surrounding, it is really an excellent time for a tryst, so the beauty on the other side doesn't mind telling us your name and Fang Ling or something." β
The object on the other side laughed out loud, at least from the way it grinned, it felt like it was laughing, it spoke slowly, and the voice had a kind of intoxication, soft and soothing like a bay of spring water flowing by: "Count your kid a little eyesight, sister, I'll talk to you today if I'm happy." My name is Wang Ruoxi, not to say that it is a beauty who is beautiful and fragrant at that time, but unfortunately the family was poor at that time, in order to make a living, my father ruthlessly sold me into the ******, hey, poor slave family I am at the age of flowers but I have to laugh skillfully, look at the color of men, but I was also an Oiran at the time, how many men spent a lot of money for me, and when I was about to be ruined, he appeared in front of me. β
Everything is like the bridge in the novel, she is forced to sell into a brothel of poor women, expensive for the time of the Oiran, the old bustard will carefully cultivate her for a long time, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are proficient, and finally announced the official entry into the industry after a year of appearance, so in order to obtain such a beautiful woman to break the day, many noble children did not hesitate to spend a lot of money, and finally won the championship by the champion Lang at that time, after a night of spring fun Champion Lang promised to redeem her, so she also looked forward to the future of the good, clinker world is unpredictable, Champion Lang was the princess to be promised as a colt, And she who had an affair with him was ruthlessly destroyed, under the emperor's secret order, she was first disfigured, and then thrown into the bullpen, and then was slandered as a murderous woman after being humiliated, and was burned alive in the execution ground, and Zhuang Yuanlang, who was originally deeply in love with her, was drunk before she was disfigured, and then found a group of merry men who were collectively ravaged her for nearly half a month.
"Why are you here today?" Wang Modao said disapprovingly in silence after hearing this. "Because, I feel his existence, I don't hate the princess, I don't hate my father, and I don't hate those merry sons who abuse me, I only hate the so-called lover with a wolf heart and dog's lungs, Zhao Zhihuan, a Qingzhu layman!" She lifted her left hand, which was only a skeleton, and pointed behind me.
I looked back in the direction she was pointing, and a handsome man in his early thirties slowly walked out of the woods behind me, dressed in an elegant scholar's attire, with a slight smile and a slight shaking of a bone fan. Wang Modao didn't look back but shouted calmly: "Don't be afraid of the catastrophe, go forward, others don't know you, but I know you, it's not Wang Zhilian, nor is it a Qingzhu monk, I think you should call you Qingzhu Daoyou, right, a snake demon is not easy to practice but you have to act like this, you are very confident." β
The person who came stopped hesitantly, and then opened his eyes wide, it was obviously a snake pupil, flashing yellow with a strange color, staring at me and Mo Dao, for a long time, he said in an extremely hoarse voice: "Sure enough, there is a bit of Taoism, even I can see through the exercises that I have practiced for a hundred years, have you opened your eyes to heaven, you are so young that you are so young, it seems that you are a junior who has been carefully cultivated by a certain gate faction, but are you sure that you can deal with me now, don't think that I will be afraid of you if you cover my brand during the day, I can still track down those prey for seven days at most, and it is said that the blood of the NV is the most nourishing. β
Mo Dao whispered to me: "Well, it seems that this snake demon has made a new breakthrough, too, the longevity it has sucked over the past thousand years has been terrifying, and it seems that it should be an ancient secret technique of cultivation, I can't crack it now, I can only avoid the edge for the time being, fortunately, there is a resentful spirit staring at it, and it can't spare its hands to deal with us today, I will go back to look at the ancient books in the past two days to find a way to crack it." After speaking, he pulled me in a flash and said to the man: "Haha, such a beautiful day, how can I bear to ruin the reunion between the two of you old lovers, we will meet later!" After saying that, a dazzling light shone in front of me, and then a gust of wind sounded, and the scenery in front of me flowed rapidly.
"Is it amazing?" I had to close my eyes, the light was not glaring, but then the swift wind forced my tears back into my eyes. "It's not amazing, after thousands of years of baptism, even if it's a pig, it's not ordinary." Wang Modao's voice was a little strange.
When the wind stopped, I opened my eyes again, only to see Mo Dao's left palm slightly open to the sky, a wisp of green smoke gradually faded, he turned around and pointed behind him, obviously a new passenger station that had only been built for two years: "Then, I don't know where you live, so I used the Zhang Wind Talisman, you go back by yourself, there are three talismans here, the yellow one sticks to the head of the bed, the red one sticks to the door, and the white one carries with you, if you encounter a life and death situation, throw it out immediately." I'm going to go back to Shimen first, and I'm going to let my senior brother contact you at the time, and as for the three cursed ones, don't worry. β
Then he casually offered a talisman, and a flash of white light flashed and he disappeared. Fortunately, the location where I am standing is in the corner of the passenger station, otherwise such a big change will definitely attract countless eyeballs. I shrugged helplessly, turned around and got back home.
Time passed quickly in the waiting, and when Mo Dao called me again, I was a little dazed, as if I had just said goodbye to him yesterday. In the evening, I came to Ahri's school as promised, Mo Dao was a little sluggish today, it seemed that he hadn't slept well for a while, as soon as he saw me, he gave a silent gesture, and then he took out a blank piece of paper, and quickly drew it, out of curiosity, I looked down silently, I think Mo Dao seems to have studied painting, not how good it is, at least not too graffiti. Silently looked at it, it seemed to be painting an eagle, and the vigor gradually emerged, could it be that you can get rid of demons with paintings?
Mo Dao seemed to read my heart, and explained in a low voice: "Actually, it's not that I use painting to remove demons, after all, I don't use painting to enter the Tao, but no one in the city now raises eagles, so I temporarily drew an eagle, knowing that the opponent is a thousand-year-old snake demon, of course I have to find its natural enemies for help." β
After the painting, he raised his head to look at the starry sky, and then took out a handful of silver objects and quickly cut his fingers, and then squeezed out a drop of blood and slowly dripped it on the eagle's beak in the painting, at this time I pointed to the painting and said to him: "Hey, you don't seem to have painted your eyes yet, and the blind eagle is okay?" Mo Dao patted me on the shoulder meaningfully and said, "I've heard of the finishing touch, so there's no need to put your eyes on it when you don't make a move." β
The two of us then stood quietly in the ancient campus of the school, the evening breeze was blowing, I found myself gradually nervous, and cold sweat oozed from my palms, Mo Dao closed his eyes, and even his breathing slowed down unusually slowly, if it weren't for the breath, I would have suspected that there was a corpse standing next to me.
A whirlwind slowly blew in front of me, the wind was not very strong, but it was unusually cold and biting, accompanied by a fishy smell, I suddenly felt that the blood in my body began to flow backwards from the toes to the top of my head, and there was a feeling of breaking through the skin at any time, the stinging pain made me feel dizzy, Mo Dao opened his eyes suddenly, and snorted softly, and then I found that all the discomfort before was gone, and at the same time, the whirlwind on the opposite side also stopped, and a Qingzhu monk in Tsing Yi sneered and walked out of the shadows, and he still grabbed a skull on his left hand, and looked at it carefully, It was the female ghost I saw a while ago, he threw down his skull indifferently, as if he had discarded a discarded discard, and then he opened a pair of snake pupils, spit out his slender tongue and licked his lips, and said in a dark voice: "I didn't expect that you ran away today, and Jintan would throw himself into the net, do you really think that you can deal with me with a few magic weapons?" β
Mo Dao didn't respond, just picked up the painting on the ground and handed it to me to hold, and then scratched his finger again and pointed hard at the position of the eagle's eye, in an instant, a brilliant colorful light rushed out quickly, and a breath with a long time of recklessness penetrated the heaven and earth, and the Qingzhu monk on the opposite side raised his hand, and then still asked casually: "It's a pity, it's not him who has entered the Tao of calligraphy and painting, otherwise he can really transform Kunpeng, as far as your Taoism is concerned, at most, you can transform a giant eagle, don't be afraid." After saying that, he quickly got up, and a cyan light flashed between heaven and earth, but a white light followed it like a shadow.
"What, Tianpeng Extreme Speed? How is it possible, even if you are a calligrapher and painter, it is impossible to portray the essence of this secret art, you are not painting, you are actually covering it up just now, you are actually silently chanting a mantra? In an instant, the Qingzhu monk had moved horizontally for nearly two hundred meters from the place where he had stood before, but a white light had quickly circled him and returned to the painting, and his left hand, which had originally grabbed the skull, was already white and boneless, and there was not an inch of flesh left, and drops of blood were dripping like rain.
"I didn't expect that after more than 600 years, we can still meet again, the demon power of the world, do you still remember the high-spirited and unstoppable abundance in my ancestral land?" A light drink suddenly came out of the painting, and the Qingzhu monk frowned and thought about it, and suddenly whispered: "It's you, the descendant of the Snow Eagle Clan who has the blood of Kunpeng in his body?" I didn't expect that in six hundred years, your cultivation would have reached this state. β
Then the two blue and white figures were entangled again and collided rapidly between heaven and earth, and from time to time there was a sonorous sound like striking iron, Mo Dao watched all this silently, his brows slowly wrinkled, and he slowly whispered: "Well, it's been a thousand years, and sure enough, it's getting more and more terrifying, and it hasn't used the trick of snake molting yet, it seems that it hasn't been endangered yet, no, I have to help Snow Eagle." After saying that, the index finger and middle finger of his left hand were together, and then he swiped from the void between his eyebrows, and a dragon groan suddenly came out, and then a black light quickly wrapped around the cyan figure.
"Despicable!" The two figures quickly separated, and the green clothes on Qingzhu Jushi's body turned black, he stared at Mo Dao angrily, his body trembled slightly, and across from him stood a middle-aged man dressed in white, staring at him sharply. Between the two of them, a huge snake shell was burning slowly.
"Finally, I forced you to use it for snake shedding, and it won't destroy the secret treasure of Black Ink Flame in vain." Mo Dao breathed a sigh of relief, and then he suddenly looked at the sky, the originally clear night sky became inexplicably muddy, the wind also sounded rapidly, and a pressing heaviness pressed on my heart, I staggered a little and shook twice, and then suddenly a warm current spread from the spine, and then I straightened up and continued to observe all the changes in front of me.
"Hahaha, do you think that you have prepared a backhand, but I am a person who has walked through thousands of years in the world, how can I be so naΓ―ve? You think snake molting is my limit, but in fact, I have already broken free. After speaking, the Qingzhu monk raised his neck, took a long breath, and suddenly the air between heaven and earth became more turbid, and a strong smell of blood rushed straight to my nostrils, as if I was in a blood lake, and the surrounding phantoms continued to emerge, and all kinds of miserable sounds of ghosts crying wolves surrounded the heaven and earth, and then a substantiated ripple of blood and water slowly fluctuated, pushing everything away, at this moment I felt that I was in the vast sea of blood and water, and even every breath was like blood flowing into the lungs along the nasal trachea.
"With such a strong killing aura, could he be?" Mo Dao's brows tightened together, and then he made a quick move, pulling out a light blue film-like object in the hand of the returning middle-aged man in white and wrapping the three of us in a ball.
"I have to say, you are indeed a junior with extraordinary potential, I believe that even without the help of Snow Eagle, you can force me to use this move, but unfortunately this is a forbidden move, can not be carefully deduced, this time I will borrow your hand, Teng Snake into a dragon, to achieve the ultimate leap." After saying that, his body cracked in the middle, and a giant snake struggling to break free from it, looking terrifying and painful.
Suddenly, a blood-red barrel of lightning pierced the sky, and the surrounding scenery seemed to be dimmed, and then the huge snake shadow cracked from the head again, and a dangerous aura like a wild beast rolled and pounced, I couldn't help but take a few quick breaths, and Mo Dao next to him was also short of breath, and communicated with the snow eagle in a low voice: "It's really difficult, I originally thought that after a thousand years, this old snake has not been refined, who would have thought that it would endure to this day, it seems that it wants to use the life and death crisis to trigger the survival instinct, and it is really ruthless enough to himself, but it's a pity, It seems to have a way to insulate the catastrophe, otherwise we can watch a good show of roasting snake meat. Xue Ying nodded: "Well, it's really ruthless and resolute enough, people with such a heart are demon-like existences, but people like it will be willing to follow others, it seems that the dilemma you have to face is more complicated than you imagined, but unfortunately I only have this one chance to make a move, alas, my own predicament is also a big trouble now." β
Mo Dao suddenly glanced at me quickly, and at this moment, I subconsciously glanced quickly at the back of my right, where the shadows of the trees were rubbing and empty, but it seemed that in the glance I saw a somewhat familiar figure, and a name subconsciously flashed in my mind: Ouyang Qingwen?
Just when I looked back and was stunned, there was a roar from the green bamboo monk that hit my heart, very weird, like a tiger roar and like a lion's roar, the sharp You Tong quickly slashed at my heart, I frowned and looked back, a strange giant snake appeared in front of me in mid-air, its snake patterns all over its body were dazzling cyan, rendering the surrounding into a cyan world, a meat bag on its head squirmed rapidly, it fluttered from time to time, it looked painful, and the corners of its mouth also overflowed with bewitching blood, silver and white shining, The white mist quickly rose from the ground, and suddenly its snake pupils opened angrily, and then opened its huge mouth, spitting out a huge amount of blood, like a silver heavenly river soaring into the sky, and the wriggling meat bag also quickly keratinized, and then burst open and slowly condensed into a silver-white sharp horn, although it was only the size of a thumb, there was a fierce aura that pierced the sky, and for a while, tens of thousands of birds and finches quickly flew nearby, and then burst open.
Mo Dao hesitated and was about to take a step forward, when suddenly I grabbed him, and a danger that went straight to my heart hit instantly, Mo Dao also discovered something at the same time, and then quickly slid his hands, and the snow eagle next to him also danced his hands rapidly, and the figure gradually turned into a white light and disappeared into the painting, and then the paper burned rapidly, shining with an incredible pure white light that illuminated the dark moonlight.
"Teng Snake turns into a dragon, it's a pity that you are not really a Teng Snake, so don't try to escape the will of heaven and earth anymore." An extremely vicissitudes of life as if across thousands of years of history from far to near came, between heaven and earth suddenly appeared a crystal clear arm, flashing with a variety of brilliant light, and then grabbed the sharp horn between the forehead of the giant snake that was still slowly elongating, and at this time, the Qingzhu monk, or the giant snake suddenly opened its huge mouth angrily, a silver light rushed straight to that arm, and a voice echoed in the heavens and the earth: "Old thief, I lied to me at the beginning and said that I would be given the creation and give me the supreme demon immortal method, Who knew that it was the blood soul curse of the ghost clan, if I hadn't split the Yuan Shen Dan early, I would have been robbed by you a long time ago, I didn't expect you to go to great lengths, and did not hesitate to design and frame me to kill the Snow Eagle clan by mistake, which led to the soul of the blood soul curse, so that I had to take away the life of others every once in a while and suppressed the blood soul, and today I tried my best to break free, I didn't expect you to sense me again because of the cover of the heavenly tribulation, although I will eventually call you a part of your Yuan Shen power, but you can't get what you want the most. β
After speaking, the silver light that slashed at the arm suddenly cracked, and more than ten cyan rays of light were splashed everywhere from the inside, one of which instantly did not enter my eyebrows, and then I only felt a heart-rending pain rushing up in my temple, and then my eyes were pitch black, and the liquid surged out at the same time at the seven orifices, accompanied by a burst of turbid heat, but the consciousness gradually blurred, and the body involuntarily weakened, and only vaguely heard the roar of the snow eagle: "Go, my body is already half wasted, since he has received the gift of the old snake, it will be of great use, You don't have to spend so much time on life, I'll open the passage for you, remember, the last person the old snake said is definitely terrifying. β