"Ten days and ten nights, huh?" Chi You let out a long sigh, closed his eyes trembling all over, and two lines of tears were pouring out of his eyes. I couldn't help but recall the big battle with Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor half a month ago. What a terrible battle it was.

Half a month ago, Yuan Ying laid down a thick fog, taking advantage of the cover of the fog, he led eighty-one sworn brothers, wanting to capture the Yellow Emperor alive in the fog and end the war, but he didn't expect that Xuanyuan was much more powerful than he imagined.

The two fought for five days and five nights, from the sky to the ground, and from the land to the sea, although they killed the Yellow Emperor's Heavenly Maiden, but their eighty-one brothers also paid the price of their lives, and all of them were killed by the Yellow Emperor and Lu.

It wasn't until his Martial God Hammer was broken, the Yellow Emperor's Xuanyuan Sword and Thunder God Axe were broken, and it wasn't until the two of them ran out of physical strength and both were hit hard that the battle came to an end.

"Quick, pass on the demon general Qi." Chiyou suddenly opened his eyes and shouted loudly.

"The four great demon generals, such as the Martial God, Qi Qi, and Lord Qi Qi, have all died in battle." Lao Si cried in pain, his white hair stood on end, obviously sad to the extreme.

"Qiqi, Qiqi, I know you're not going to die, right?" Chi You lowered his head and muttered to himself, at this moment, the horned hat on his head fell to the ground with a 'wheel'.

Seeing that his helmet fell to the ground, Chi You was stunned, suddenly raised his head violently, his eyes burst with light, looked at Lao Si murderously, and asked softly: "Where is Yuan Ying?" What about the Ghost King 10th Yuanying? ”

Seeing that the martial god looked at him with such eyes, Lao Si's body trembled, and he quietly walked to the Jiuyao Mirror without answering.

I saw his big sleeves flick, in the mirror, the ghost king Yuanying was fighting with a black-robed man with a golden knife in his hand, the black-robed man was extremely fast, his eyes were shining with blood-red light in the dark night, and the golden knives and knives in his hands were all attacking the key points of Yuanying.

"It's him, that's it, that's it." Chiyou shook his head, let out a long sigh, closed his eyes, and sat back on the throne peacefully.

"Martial God, your body has not recovered from your serious injuries, so let's leave tonight! Escape back to our ghost country, okay? We Jiuli can't live without you! The old man suddenly knelt in front of Chi You and begged in a wailing voice.

Chiyou closed his eyes and didn't answer, at this time his heart was very miserable, how could he be willing to go back now? So many soldiers died on the battlefield, where do they still have the face to see the father of the country?

"Well, am I wrong?" Chiyou asked herself in her heart.

Chi You knows that since he was a child, he has been a person with great ambitions and is unwilling to be subservient to others. In that year, a flash flood broke out in Gelu Mountain, and many copper mines flowed out, and he collected them to make swords, armor, spears, halberds and other weapons. Since that year, the great ambition in his heart began to sprout, that is, in that year, he annexed nine princes in one go.

I can't forget the warriors who died on the battlefield, they fought bravely to kill the enemy, only to die in a foreign land. For this reason, he once asked Lao Si to invent the art of expelling corpses, personally held the spirit guide flag, and brought the children who died in a foreign land back to their hometowns, but their own soldiers and their own clansmen, even if they were sent back to their hometowns, they still lost their lives in the end, what did they get?

"Ahem, ahem—" Chiyou, who was sitting on the throne, suddenly coughed violently.

After coughing violently, blood spurted from his mouth, and he said to the old priest, "High priest, perhaps...... Maybe I'm wrong. ”

"Martial God, you have an immortal soul, as long as you are here, our ghost country, our Jiuli clan will definitely be able to regain its strength, and then compete with Xuanyuan Lei Lao Wu, you go quickly!" Lao Si begged Chiyou again.

Chi You shook his head and said with a wry smile: "High Priest, although I have an immortal soul, with my current strength, I am definitely not the opponent of the black-clothed man with red eyes in the Jiuyao Mirror, and it is in vain to escape, otherwise, my escape will bring monstrous disasters to my own people." ”

"No, Martial God, although you have lost eighty-one brothers, the four great demon generals and the nine marshals, as well as the ghost king Yuanying, you still have the most powerful seven Xuanwu protectors, and they will definitely be able to protect you from Zhuolu safely." Lao Si seemed to see hope in his eyes again, and said to Chi You excitedly.

"High Priest, go and pass the seven Xuanwu Dharma Protectors into the temple!" Chi You sat weakly on the throne, and under the severe injury, it seemed very difficult to speak.

It didn't take long for seven Xuanwu Protectors, who were tall and wearing black and white giant robes, to enter the Martial God Temple.

When they came to Chiyou's side, the seven of them knelt down with a 'plop', and said in unison, "Master, please let us protect you from this place." ”

Chi You opened his eyes slightly, waved his hand to the seven people, and motioned for them to approach. After seeing Chi You attached to the head of the Dharma Protector and muttered in his ear for a while, the seven people suddenly knelt down again, and said in horror: "It is difficult for subordinates to obey their orders. ”

"Huh?" Chi You asked in an absolutely irresistible tone.

"It's just that how can the subordinates watch their master die in Zhuolu? Please also ask the master to give an order for his subordinates to protect you from Zhuolu. ”

"Do you want me to say it a second time? Why don't you hurry up and protect the surviving tribesmen and leave this place for Nanban quickly? Chiyou said angrily.

Seeing that there was no room for negotiation in Chiyou's words, the seven of them bowed their heads and fell to the ground, and said in fear: "We will obey the master's orders. In order to show our sincerity to our master, we now make a heavy oath before our master, if we betray our master and do not take it as our fate to save our master, we will suffer the curse of not being able to survive for a year, failing to die, and finally festering and dying all over. ”

After speaking, he had already strode away from the Martial God Temple.

In the middle of the night, the Yanhuang coalition army finally launched a general attack on Zhuolu City, in the city, where are there any Jiuli people, it is just an empty city, Zhuolu City, which has been besieged, I don't know what method those Jiuli people used to escape.

In the Martial God Temple, Chi You sat quietly on the throne, looking at the black-robed man who was gradually approaching, without a trace of expression on his face.

"Chiyou, your time of death has arrived." The black-robed man said coldly.

"Xingye, you're finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time, you're here on behalf of your master, right?" Chiyou said with a smile.

"Yes, Chiyou, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself. You killed innocent Yan and Huang people in vain, it was unkind; Thou hast used demons to fight for injustice; It is disloyalty that you allow your people to die for your own selfish causes. You killed your own father for unfilial piety. If you have anything to say before you die, say it quickly! ”

"I didn't expect Xuanyuan Xiao'er to have such a helper as you, you were originally the life of Nirvana, why did you want to meddle in this war?" There is some unwillingness in the Chiyou language.

"Yes, I am the destiny of Nirvana, and the Phoenix Nirvana was reborn in order to make my life more brilliant, and my Nirvana is for Xuanyuan Gong, because this is my fate."

"Oh, since this is the fate that God has arranged for you, what else can I say? I just want you to let my people go, don't chase and kill them, if it weren't for Emperor Yan'er's mother-in-law lop-eared demon woman who ransacked my Awu Eighteen Villages that day, how would I have launched this dragon slaying battle. Chiyou pleaded.

"Your clan is none of my business, I only care about your and my own fate, as for how Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Yan Chilong decide to dispose of your clansmen, it's not my business." The black-robed man's words were as cold as ice, and he didn't answer Chi You's question.

"And what are you going to do with me?" Chiyou said calmly.

"It's very simple, according to my master's will, let your head be buried in a different place, at the end of the world and at the cape. Knowing that your soul is an immortal soul, I will throw your soul into the **** and seal it forever. The black-robed man said lightly.

"I see, aren't you afraid that I will escape from the **** and cause you to harm the world again?" Chiyou asked rhetorically.

"I will accompany you, because this is my fate, even if the sea is dry and the earth is barren, and it will last for thousands of years."

After speaking, the black-robed man reached out and slowly pulled out the golden knife that had been screaming endlessly from his waist, and in his eyes, a red light suddenly burst out. In the Xuanwu Palace, the murderous aura was flourishing in an instant.

"I see." After Chi You finished speaking, he closed his eyes quietly.

The second volume of the secret detective Miao Village

Chapter 1 - Listening and Talking Outside Chenzhou City

"It's a big deal! Shopkeeper. In an inn on the edge of Chenzhou City, the shopkeeper looked out the window and said softly to the shopkeeper who was settling accounts.

The shopkeeper put down the abacus in his hand and got up and went to the window. I didn't know when a large thick dark cloud had risen in the sky, which made the small shop even darker.

"Wukui, go downstairs and get on the lights, otherwise the guests will leave." The shopkeeper muttered against the window.

"It's alright, shopkeeper, isn't it the season to be busy? What's more, the purpose of the guests was to listen to Mr. Zhang, who was drunk in the afternoon and would not wake up until a while. Last night, he just talked about the excitement of the ghost road chief vs. Guzhang Lumao, and the guests listened to it, if you don't listen to him tonight, where will you go. Wu Kui rubbed his hands and said lazily.

After finishing speaking, he took a few breaths of hot air in his hand, trying to drive away the cold in his hand, but his eyes looked at the pot of burning charcoal next to the shopkeeper, and listened to the sound of the 'beep beep' tung charcoal bursting from the brazier, Wu Kui really wanted to lean over and roast his body, but Wu Kui knew in his heart that for him, it was just a luxury to bake the fire before the shop closed, otherwise there would be a danger of losing his job.

At that moment, he had to wrap the torn roe deer fur jacket on his body, and scolded in his mouth: "This ghost sky, there was a bright sun a few days ago, and I went to the winter cold, who knew that two days later, the spring cold came again, alas-God, you don't know that we are poor people who are cold?" ”

was scolding in his mouth, but he heard a guest downstairs shouting: "Wukui, quickly send two jars of soju to the master, grandma's, the person who is cold this day is dead." ”