Chapter 81: King's Landing

In Chang'an, in the former Tiance Mansion, those red-robed ministers who were dedicated to studying the way of the sages have long been gone, and those palace soldiers in white armor have also gone to the empty building.

In the Tiance Mansion, there is only a gloomy atmosphere and darkness that the sun can't shine into. It seems that except for those towers, it is still the same as in the past, and this mansion can no longer be found in its former appearance, and even the plaque that has been hanging on this mansion for hundreds of years has been replaced, and now its new name is called - Holy King's Mansion.

The establishment of this mansion is to create something for Da Chu that surpasses the Holy Wait-the Holy King.

"Ahem!"

"Ahem, ahem!"

At this moment, bursts of violent coughing continued to come from the mansion, echoing outside the former Tiance Mansion for a long time.

A figure suddenly appeared at the door of the Holy King's Mansion at that time, and the armor soldiers guarding both sides of the palace subconsciously stretched out the swords in their hands, wanting to repel the person who suddenly came, but in the next moment, when they saw the appearance of the comer, the two armor soldiers changed their faces, hurriedly withdrew the swords in their hands, and knelt down in fear.

"The hall master is back?" but before they could kneel completely, a cold female voice came out of the man's mouth.

The two armorers were stunned when they heard this, and subconsciously looked up, but when their eyes touched the man's purple eyes, their bodies shook again, and they hurriedly lowered their heads again, and said in a panic: "Your Majesty, the hall master came back yesterday." It's just that the hall master's trip doesn't seem to be over, and I am afraid that Your Majesty will be worried, so I let the little ones hide this matter and ask Your Majesty to atone for their sins. ”

"What is the sin of the order?" the man said lightly, and then he took another step, but when the two of them saw this, they did not dare to stop them for a minute, and hurriedly retreated, allowing the man to step into it.

......

"Ahem!"

"Ahem, ahem!"

After entering the Holy King's Mansion, although he did not bring his servants, all those who saw the ghost Bodhi along the way would kneel down in time and shout long live. And the resounding coughing sound in the mansion also did not stop for a moment, echoing in the door of the mansion.

In the kneeling of everyone, the Guanglin Ghost with a cold expression finally walked to the source of the coughing sound, the main attic building of the original Tiance Mansion.

A thin monk and a man who was nine feet tall stood on both sides of the door, and the two of them were about to kneel down at the same time when they saw Ghost Bodhi, but Ghost Bodhi stretched out his hand to stop them: "Okay, you guys have worked hard, go back and rest, leave it to me here." ”

Ghost Bodhi's words made the two hesitate a little, but under Ghost Bodhi's unquestioning gaze, the two could only bow slightly, and then retreated.

It was only then that Ghost Bodhi pushed open the door.

The furnishings in Nuoda's room are still the same as when the master was there, and this has not changed whether it is Xu Han, Mr. Lu, or the current owner of the coughing sound.

Seeing the door opened, the monk lying on the sick sat up, his face was pale, but he still forced out a smile at that time, looked at the ghost Bodhi and said, "You are here." ”

Saying that, the monk seemed to want to get out of bed and bow to the ghost Bodhi.

But when Ghost Bodhi saw this, she hurriedly stretched out her hand, and a purple power poured out of her hand, stopping the monk's action.

The monk struggled slightly to no avail, and finally sat back in compromise.

Ghost Bodhi walked up to the monk, she stood still, looking the monk up and down, and after a long time, she opened her mouth and said the first thing she said when she came here: "You are dying." ”

Her voice calmly stated such an indisputable fact, just like the sun will rise in the east and set in the west, just like after spring is gone, there will be autumn.

The monk would not doubt such a conclusion, because he was also well aware of such facts. He squeezed a smile on his face with difficulty, and said: "It is not surprising that there is a cause and an effect in the world, and all souls are born and die. ”

"So you don't think I have to be reluctant because of this, right?" Ghost Bodhisattva asked, his purple eyes like an ancient well, undisturbed.

"Since life and death are predestined, there is no need to be reluctant or sad. After the monk said this, he seemed to think of something, so he said: "But don't worry, although something happened this time and we didn't win the fierce sword, but Montenegro has found a way, even if we don't have a fierce sword, we have a way to defeat the demon king, and I will definitely do this last thing for you." ”

Ghost Bodhi didn't say anything about it when she heard this, she stretched out her hand and stroked the ornament on her chest without revealing a trace, which was a fine inch sword, and then said: "Since everything has a cause and an effect, and there is life and death, why does a dead dragon crawl out of the tomb?"

Ghost Bodhi's seemingly casual words were like a sharp sword piercing the monk's chest.

The monk's pupils dilated suddenly, bloodshot his eyes were densely covered, and even his pale face became flushed at that moment.

Countless hideous faces appeared behind him, and they shouted with the monk in a sharp voice: "This is different! this is the !! they owe her."

With the roar of these countless voices, a terrifying aura also surged towards the ghost Bodhi like a tide at that time.

Her clothes fluttered, her growth rose, but her body did not move, and the purple light in her eyes was still like a pool of stagnant water, unmoved.

She stared at the monk until the evil spirits behind him dispersed and his face returned to normal, and then she asked, "He has come into contact with the truth of the matter, and the seal you put on him is weakening, and this is the root of your near-death?"

The monk gradually calmed down, and he nodded: "Just like you can never lift yourself, in the same way, you can't kill yourself, no one can change that. ”

Of course, Ghost Bodhi knows very well that the monk's so-called immortality is not really immortal, but once he kills that person, he will also die, and it will not bring any change to his current situation.

"You take care of your injuries, I will do the things of Dayuan Mountain myself, don't worry, there won't be any more problems this time." Ghost Bodhi gripped the sword in front of her chest, and her hand seemed to tremble slightly.

"No, we've come this far, let me finish the last bit of the road by myself. The monk shook his head and said, although his breath was still weak, but when he said it at the end, his eyes began to shine.

At that time, Ghost Bodhi stretched out her hand and pressed it on the monk's chest, and a purple demonic power rushed into the monk's body at that time, and then she said, "No, your path has just begun... I order you in the name of the sixteenth emperor of Great Chu that you can't die!"

Ghost Bodhi's gaze became cold, and she said word by word: "I will find a way to keep you alive, this is me... It's also what Da Chu owes you. ”

Speaking of this, Ghost Bodhi's hand holding the inch sword suddenly pulled, and the inch sword was pulled down by her at that time.

Her hand clenched hard, and the sword turned into powder.

Then, she took a deep look at the monk, then resolutely turned around and walked away.

The monk lying on the sickbed in the room looked at the powder on the ground, and his eyes changed.

He knew that it was the powder of the broken sword, and it was also the corpse of the ghost Bodhi in the past...

It was the death of a girl, and the death of a king!