For darkness and light, Liu Zigui does not have a consistent preference, sometimes he likes light, and sometimes he likes to stay in the dark, but at the moment he hates the dark. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hating this kind of thing is a subjective consciousness of a subjective object, either change the subjective object to make it what you like, or change your subjective emotions and let yourself like it, if you can't do both, there are two other options, one is to hold back, the other is to turn away, to come out of sight.

Liu Zigui didn't want to hold back, and he didn't want to leave, he had to kill this old ghost today.

Holding the decree in his hand, the edict flew out from the center of his eyebrows, at first only the size of a grain of rice, like a spark blown out by the wind, and then slowly grew larger, reaching the size of a candlelight, and when he reached the hand it was already the size of a torch, and the pale golden light illuminated the space in a radius of three feet.

The black smoke above their heads was swirling, changing into various shapes, some like evil ghosts with fangs, some like giant crocodiles left over from prehistory, some like man-eating beasts, etc., unpredictable, their hideous horror is not enough to express in words, they seem to want to come down, but as soon as they touch the pale golden light, they dissipate with a sound.

"Old ghost, come out and die!"

No one answered him, and there was silence all around, and the eerie dark graveyard was as quiet as if something was about to overflow.

Liu Zigui didn't speak again, he pulled out a sword flower in his hand, and drew a sword ray in front of him, sparks shot everywhere he went, gunpowder smoke billowed out, and a hideous crack suddenly appeared on the ground, blocking the grave on the crack, all of which were divided into two, revealing the white bones of Sensen, and some coffin plates that had turned black.

The black clouds above seemed to be angry, and it seemed like a pair of invisible hands stirring in it, the wind and clouds surged, the angry waves were discharged, and they were pressed down from the air at once, and the air suddenly became viscous, and the resistance increased sharply when walking, as if walking against the current in the water, and there were many inconveniences in the place of movement.

The black smoke came into contact with the pale golden light, and turned into a faint white smoke, steaming up, drifting into the black, and soon disappeared, I don't know if it flew away, or it turned black again.

Although the jet-black smoke was evaporated a lot by the pale golden light, there was still a lot of smoke pressed down, and the pale golden light was pressed back, and it could only shine three feet away, and there was black smoke three feet away, and the thick black appeared textured.

There seemed to be a circus in the black smoke, the sound of shouting and noise was endless, and sometimes it was like a galloping horse, and suddenly, Liu Zigui's face was condensed, and the pale golden light could block the black smoke, but it was difficult to block the flying stones and branches.

Standing on the stake with his left foot on his left foot, his right foot centered on his left foot, his body twisted violently, and his right foot brought up the sand on the ground, and set up a cylindrical curtain in front of him.

Liu Zigui burst into a shout, holding the talisman, his body spun violently, his body slowly rose into the air, and the divine light emitted by the talisman slowly expanded with the rotation of his body, like a spinning python, setting off a wave of qi, spreading to the surroundings, golden light like arrows, and then ten thousand arrows fired together, cutting through the black fog, revealing a bit of true face.

A series of hideous figures, shuttling through it, saw the golden light coming, all fled in a hurry, but it was too late, few escaped, most of them turned into primitive particles, or floated in the air, or fell to the ground.

The willow fell to the ground, and then ran to an erected tomb, the stone tablet of this tomb had cracked, and the green moss crawled all over the stone tablet, and the handwriting on the stone tablet could no longer be seen, which showed its age.

Liu Zigui picked up the talisman, held it high above his head, and shouted in his mouth: "In my name, break the ground and open the mountain, and be as urgent as the law!" Then he swung it down, and the solid ground was split in half like tofu, cracking deep underground.

Liu Zigui held the talisman in his hand, pointed to the cracked grave, and shouted: "Don't come out to die yet!" ”

With Liu Zigui's bursting drink, a cloud of dark black smoke erupted from the crack, wriggling in the air and falling to the ground to turn into a figure, none other than the old woman's fierce ghost, at this moment her hair was messy, messy in front of her head and behind her head, like a trampled weed.

As soon as the old woman fell to the ground, she immediately knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Liu Zigui, and begged for mercy: "The immortal spares his life, the immortal spares his life、、、"

Shangxian is an honorific title for a person who has attained the path of cultivation, and does not refer to a real immortal.

The first time Liu Zigui spoke, her voice was not as old as she imagined, but a little soft, like the voice of a twenty-eighth girl.

Liu Zi turned to justice and said: "You, for evil and mutilated people's lives, how can I spare you!" "I'm going to kill her.

The old woman hurriedly said: "Please go to the immortals to be clear, the little ghost has never done trouble for evil, let alone mutilating people's lives, is there a misunderstanding in the immortals?" ”

Liu Zigui snorted coldly and said, "Until now, you still dare to quibble, I saw with my own eyes that you killed the life of a child who had just passed a hundred days, and the soul of that child was still in your arms. ”

The old woman breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Shangxian, you may not know, that child is a junior, I live a miserable life here alone, I want to find someone to accompany me, and I see that the child looks cute, so I hugged him." ”

Liu Zigui looked at her as a matter of course, and he was angry, and said angrily: "That child has a long life, you just strangled his life like this, have you ever thought about how distressed his parents are, how sad his relatives are, you have no one to accompany you here, lonely!" Have you ever wondered if the kid would like it? ”

The old woman said with a puzzled face: "Those people are my juniors, and I can naturally make decisions about their affairs!" ”

Liu Zigui felt a big ravine in front of him, and all the words he said fell into the deep ravine, and all the people on the other side heard were only one or two incomplete echoes.

"I won't tell you this, I ask you, where is that child's soul?" Liu Zigui asked with a cold face.

This time, the old woman looked puzzled again, and asked, "Didn't you take the child's soul away?" ”

Liu Zigui frowned, but looking at the old woman's face, it didn't look like she was lying, but she didn't do anything to take away her cousin's soul at all, who did it take away her cousin's soul? Those who can do this must not be low!

How to deal with the old woman in front of her is also a problem, according to the world, she should be regarded as her elder, killing her, it is unreasonable, not killing her, and it is difficult to eliminate the anger in her heart.

After thinking about it, Liu Zigui attracted the earth's qi, and made a simple game in this gloomy cemetery, sealing the old woman here for the time being, and then coming to collect the old woman in the future.