Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Chess Piece
Beacon Hill.
"This house is really magnificent. The woman in a water-red dress knocked on Lei Xian's head casually, and the smoke from the pipe floated up, with a spicy breath: "Old widow, who are you knocking!"
"Excuse me, who told you to squat on a rock. Qingchi slowly exhaled a puff of cigarette, his eyes full of sarcasm, and he didn't see any apologies. Lei Xian croaked twice, and was about to do it, but was lifted up by the collar: "I have no opinion that you want to demolish the house, but the master will definitely demolish the two of you." Isn't it, July?" The woman in pink clothes not far away let out an 'um' sound, turned her head again, and continued to look at the house in front of her.
Jun Luo had long wanted to rebuild the Ling family's mansion, but as time passed, she couldn't remember it clearly, and this mansion was built according to the rest of the memories. However, Rao is like this, and he can still see the momentum of the Ling clan who was entrenched on the top of Taibai Mountain and looked down on the world.
"What are you doing with the Thunder Immortal, Eagle Pheasant?" The woman in red fell from the fairy sword, frowned slightly, and her strange gaze wandered between the two, and the Eagle Pheasant hurriedly let go: "It's nothing, nothing, welcome the master home." Jun Luo glanced at him, a smile curled up at the corner of his lips, and walked forward: "Today is very well-behaved, I hope you can be so well-behaved every day." β
There was no lack of threat in the words, the eagle pheasant secretly gritted his teeth, and was facing the mocking gaze cast by Shangqing Chi; the latter smiled, followed Jun Luo to the house, just took a step, suddenly a strong wind hit in front of him, Qing Chi flashed sideways, but his heart was firmly pumped, and he flew out of the distance: "Poof! you ......"
"Didn't hit the wrong person, why are you so surprised?" The woman in red withdrew the nine-section whip, wiped off the power of Jianmu attached to the tip of the knife, and watched Qingchi roll on the ground with her heart covered, with a cold smile: "If I don't teach you a lesson, you always think that you can turn the sky upside down." The blood contract has been stabilized, and your wounds can't threaten me, so you'd better be honest, I'm too lazy to settle accounts. β
"Then you're nowβah!"
The blood kite knife nailed a spider leg, looking at Qing Chi's red eyes, Jun Luo was a little unbearable, but she still maintained the indifference on her face, and said lightly: "Your pain now is much better than when I almost died." You and I are clear. Let's go and see the new home. β
As she spoke, she didn't wait for anyone to respond, she walked in by herself. Lei Xian gloated and grimaced, jumping to keep up with Jun Luo's pace, the eagle pheasant looked at Qing Chi, his eyes were a little complicated, and he shook his head gently: "Gap, gap, you almost peeled me off when you knew that I had a share, and you actually took two hits, alas, the way of heaven is unfair......" Saying this, the man had no resentment on his face, and chased Jun Luo, shouting 'master' in his mouth. Only the woman in pink looked at Qing Chi, as if she sighed softly, pulled out the blood kite knife, and reached out to help her up.
"Thanks, it's much better than those two white-eyed wolves. Qing Chi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and gritted his teeth: "Damn, with the power of Jianmu, the old lady's heart was almost broken......"
"You did what you did that day, and you were not wronged. July said lightly: "The master is different from you, if one of the four of me can stay by her side alive, it is most likely you." β
"Come on, I'll kill her if I get the chance, either I'll die or she'll die. Harness my ...... She deserves it too?" Qing Chi smacked hard, his eyes resentful. Qiyue has been supported by her for hundreds of years, and she understands her temper better than others, but she also knows that Jun Luo's temper will only be more stubborn than Qingchi. These two people are inexplicably similar......
"Master, you built a house, and what about the horses you recruited?" asked the eagle pheasant, playing with the porcelain vase in the hall. The woman in red looked at the first moment for a moment, and was called back to her senses by a 'master', hooked the corners of her lips, and said, "On the way." The Qiantang Lin clan has been almost encroached upon by the Xia clan, and the current head of the family, Ying Zhao, is a rather fierce woman, and the Xia clan may take some actions soon, let's go to the icing on the cake and send charcoal in the snow. β
Lei Xian jumped on the table in twos and twos, and croaked: "Quack, master, what do you mean......"
"Shhhh Jun Luo shook his finger and swept his gaze over everyone one by one: "Now, we have to think of a name." What should this force from Penglai be called......"
Everything in front of him began to distort, like a mirror, inch by inch, darkness hit here, engulfing all colors like a flood, and in the darkness, there seemed to be a familiar voice in the ear: "Let's call it the platform of life and death." β
Let's call, life and death......
The woman in red opened her eyes suddenly, but she suddenly found that she was in a hole, and there was a sound of rustling around her, she grabbed it casually, and a spider climbed on her hand; Jun Luo frowned slightly and shook her hand, her eyes searched in the hole: "Tsk, why is ......it here?"
"You've gone to Hades. The silver-haired man looked at the man who was scratching his head and looked at the sky, and said lightly. His tone was very affirmative, and Jun Luo couldn't help but complain: "What kind of feng shui treasure is your cave, how can it lead you anywhere? How do you know that I went to the underworld? You have also been there?"
"I'm not a ghost yet, I can't go to that kind of place. When ordinary people enter the underworld, the three souls and seven spirits will be scattered, and it is already a miracle that you can come back. Here. The black witch casually threw the amethyst box over, Jun Luo hurriedly caught it and opened it, and Mingrui Yanxia was still in it. Seeing that the woman in red breathed a sigh of relief, the black witch frowned: "Just for this, you ran to the underworld?"
Jun Luo raised his eyebrows: "It's a long story, I don't want to make a long story short." How long have I been in a coma?" The man opened his five fingers and looked indifferent: "Five days." β
"Five days?!no, I have to go back quicklyβ" Jun Luo got up, but it was dark in front of him, and he fell back again. Listening to the approaching footsteps, she understood something: "You-you give me Gu again!" The black witch didn't care about her anger, and touched Jun Luo's side neck: "Sure enough, it still won't work." I went down five days ago, if it is done, you have just used your spiritual power, and the meridians of your whole body should be broken and bleeding. β
...... "Listen to this is human words?" Resisting the urge to beat him, the black witch took out the Gu worm from her neck, and Jun Luo let out a sigh: "No one knows I'm here, right?"
"I'm not stupid. The black witch said lightly. The woman in red was a little surprised, why did she choke people after not seeing him for a long time? But compared to before, she liked him more, at least with some human touch. Jun Luo watched him fiddle with those poisonous insects, his eyes fell on the soul cone in the cyan flame, and the light was a little stronger than the last time he saw it: "It's almost done, right?"
The black witch didn't reply: "There is still one god soul left." β
"Isn't it simple, if you go to the chaos again, you will definitely be able to pick up the leak. β
"Their divine status has been taken away, it can only be regarded as a soul, I need a true divine soul. With that, the black witch stopped his movements and looked at the soul cone with purple light. As long as he gets the divine soul and the soul cone is completed, he can use the power of the ghost to achieve a ghost immortal, and when the time comes, he will transcend the Three Realms and Six Realms, and no one can control him...... It's just that for some reason, when I think of this, the black witch will always be a little lonely. It seems that a voice is asking in his heart, is what he is asking for really becoming an immortal?
"I've found that I can't remember a lot of things lately. The woman in red suddenly spoke, interrupting the black witch's trance, she looked at her hands, her brows furrowed slightly and then relaxed: "For example, in Chaos, I remember that before I met you, I was dying...... And this time in the palace, I knew very well that my sword would not make her lose her soul, but where did she go? Even when I went to Hades, I just remember that I walked on a path, and it was very windy, and I walked all the way down and saw a lot of the past, and then I woke up...... These memories are too vague, and there is always a ....... People don't want me to know, but I'm touching the feeling again, you know?"
Faced with the woman's rare tangled expression, the black witch just glanced at it lightly, and lowered his head again: "You don't change this to me." I don't feel emotional. β
Jun Luo was stunned for a moment, and then laughed at himself: "Also, I was confused...... Thank you for taking care of me, I'll go first. β
"April stuff, don't forget. β
"Don't worry, I'm not a nobleman. β
The woman's breath disappeared at the entrance of the cave, and the black witch was stunned for a while, his eyes touched the raging cyan flame, and he gently pressed his heart with one hand.
Does he really not feel feelings? Then when he is with Xia Han, why is he happy and sad?
Is there really anything special in this world?
Hangzhou. Life and death.
The man was hidden under the black cloak, wrapped so tightly that he couldn't see his face clearly, and the pedestrians on the road all looked sideways, pointing, some guessed that it was a wanted prisoner, and some guessed that it was a hero who had fled from the rivers and lakes, but his body was relatively thin.
The man in black didn't pay attention to the comments of the people next to him, turned into an alley, and knocked on the red-lacquered side door. After a while, there was a sound of footsteps behind the door, and the little guy who opened the door was stunned for a moment when he saw it, and stammered for a long time before he could say a complete sentence: "Mr. Black, Mr. Black?"
The dark eyes under the mask glanced at him, and the man walked straight into the small courtyard, and the disciple hurriedly closed the door and followed: "Mr. Hei, why are you here?" I haven't heard of it before......
The man known as Mr. Black glanced at him, his gaze calm, but there was a majesty of his own, which frightened the disciple into silence immediately. Some newcomers don't know, but they all know very well that Mr. Hei never speaks on weekdays, and he is the most annoying to talk to others. The man walked through the courtyard, as if he was very familiar, and when he reached the small courtyard where he had lived, he waved his hand and motioned for the disciple to go down.
The surroundings were clean, and Mr. Hei looked at the lush peach blossom trees in front of him, and his eyes showed a bit of reminiscence. Then, she shook the hem of her clothes, knelt down on one knee in front of the tree, and bowed her head: "Master Ying...... Don't come unharmed. β