Stop?

I want to stop too!

I took the risk of using the Immortal Devouring Flying Knife because I had found a Confucian artifact beforehand. When necessary, I can throw the bamboo slips in my hand into the Longshou Temple to suppress the ghost gate. But the Confucian relics can only be used once, and if I stop now, I may not have a chance to argue with Song Yeyu.

"Wait!"

"Wait!"

After I transmitted the sound to Fu Zimo twice, a layer of cold sweat unconsciously broke out in my palms. The hungry ghost, who was still eating pig iron, raised his head in an instant, and turned in my direction with blood-red eyes.

Sweat! Oops!

The hungry ghosts' sense of smell is extremely sensitive, even if Du Miao places runes on us and temporarily hides the yang energy on us, they can still smell people. The bloodshed downstairs just now, coupled with Du Miao's deliberate cover-up, the hungry ghost would easily pass by us. Now that the bloody qi has been washed away by the water, the smell of sweat on my body naturally causes a reaction from the hungry ghosts.

Now, I can't even do it without doing it!

Just as I reached out to grab the bamboo slips, the hordes of hungry ghosts suddenly turned their heads, jumped over the railing, and scrambled into the water.

Before I could figure out what was going on, I heard Song Yeyu shouting in the distance: "Li Xi, haven't you come out yet?" A little later, your friend will be eaten by a ghost! ”

Frightened, I took a few steps to reach the edge of the railing. I don't know when a bamboo raft floated on the river outside, and Tan Yue and them were tied to the bamboo raft and motionless. A large number of hungry ghosts have surrounded the bamboo raft like an ant colony, and the bamboo raft is surrounded by dense ghost shadows, and the dark green river has been changed by ghosts, and it has become pitch black within a radius of more than ten meters.

The moment the hungry ghost approached the bamboo row, a fire more than three feet high suddenly burst out around the bamboo row, and the hungry ghosts close to the bamboo row were instantly wiped out in the flames, but the remaining hungry ghosts were still fearless to gather towards the bamboo row, and Tan Yue and them were also covered in the flames.

Song Yeyu's voice came from afar: "The Fu Fire near the bamboo row can only refine ghosts and cannot hurt people." However, there is always a time when the rune fire runs out. Do you choose to close the ghost door, or are you going to wait and die with me? ”

Song Yeyu countered my army, and broke all my plans lightly.

When I hesitated for a moment, another bamboo row floated down the river, and there were only two people on it, Li Chongyang and Gong Tianwolf.

Song Yeyu chuckled: "How about the two of them?" The wolf thieves and the evil building should all be alive, right? Are you going to watch your leader devoured by hungry ghosts? ”

When I looked sideways at Fu Zimo and the arch guards, there was a lot of murderous intent in the eyes of the two of them, half of that killing intent was against Song Yeyu, and the other half was against me.

Can't let Song Yeyu stir up any more trouble! Otherwise, after a while, Fu Zimo and the archers are very likely to attack me.

I grabbed the bamboo slip from my body and threw it into the gap in the ground with my hand. The moment the bamboo slip left his hand, Haoran righteous qi erupted, like the golden light of the scorching sun in the sky, and countless hungry ghosts were burned into ashes and dissipated in the air, and the ghosts who flocked to the bamboo row cut off the source in an instant - the ghost door was closed.

Although the hungry ghosts around the bamboo raft have no backup, they still keep flocking to the bamboo raft under the instinct of eating, until they are burned to the ground.

I stood up from upstairs: "Song Yeyu, you should come out now, right?" ”

A moment later, a large number of bamboo rafts swarmed along the river, and the Longshou Temple was surrounded in an instant.

Song Yeyu stood on a bamboo raft, looked at me with a smile and said, "You got the things that should be taken?" ”

I peeked at Du Miao, who was covered in water behind me, and he reached out and patted the sack in his hand - after the ghost door was closed, Du Miao had already jumped into the water and took out the golden skull.

Before I could speak, Fu Zimo had already roared angrily: "Sheng family, are you all pigs?" More than ten years ago, Song Yeyu single-handedly buried the elite of the Sheng family in the eyes of ghosts, and you still gave her her life? ”

The old man of the Sheng family said sharply: "Evil demons, don't talk nonsense!" When the head of the family left the Sheng family, Mrs. was at home, put away your useless tricks! ”

"You ......" Fu Zimo couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

I shook my head and said, "It's useless, since Song Yeyu has been able to hide in the Sheng family for so long, it means that she has been prepared for a long time." Without proof, no one will believe us. ”

The old man of the Sheng family said sharply again: "Sheng Zhi, hand over the holy relics immediately, and arrest them, the Sheng family may still spare your life, otherwise, you will only have a dead end!" ”

"Who dies, maybe it's anyone!" With a roar, I tore off my clothes at once, revealing my chest with seven steel needles: "I have already placed a blood curse on myself. Wait for your death! Du Miao cursed ......"

"Stop-" As soon as the old man of the Sheng family roared, he immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell on the bamboo raft. Immediately afterwards, the Sheng family began to vomit blood and fell to the ground one after another, most of the Sheng family children vomited blood and fell into the water, and only a few were still struggling on the bamboo raft.

Those who had fallen into the water only struggled for a few moments, and then they came up from the water bleeding - spells and poison made it impossible for those people to survive.

The old man of the Sheng family covered his chest with his hands and shouted, "Sheng Zhi, you brute! That's the last bit of elite of the Sheng family, do you want to rebel against the clan? ”

Another elder of the Sheng family gave him a quick look, and shouted: "Sheng Zhi, I know that you have hatred and love for the Sheng family, but you can't deny the bloodline!" You have the blood of the Sheng family in your body, don't you think about the Sheng family? Your father, King Sheng Cheng, has worked hard for the Sheng family all his life, can you bear to watch his hard work be ruined? ”

I didn't have the heart to listen to what the old man of the Sheng family said, my eyes always fell on Song Yeyu. The latter was already sitting cross-legged on the bamboo raft with a pale face, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth were pouring down, and even his body was stained red with blood.

"You stay here and don't come......" After I finished speaking, I immediately jumped off the Longshou Temple, jumped two steps on the water, landed on a bamboo row with no one in the water, and slowly floated to Song Yeyu's side: "I have something to ask." ”

After Song Yeyu raised his eyes to look at me, he smiled bitterly: "I have a secret to tell you." You come here......"

I said coldly, "If you have anything to say, just say that." You'd better speak quickly, or the curse will kick in, and you might not have a chance to finish speaking. ”

"Brute! Brute-" The old man of the Sheng family pointed at me and scolded: "You dare to kill your mother? Aren't you afraid of thunder and thunder? You deserve eighteen layers of hell for a beast like you! ”

"Shut up!" I roared, "Say one more and I'll cut out your tongue!" Song Yeyu, you have something to say quickly! ”

Song Yeyu smiled miserably: "Li Xi, no matter how I say it, I am also your mother." As the saying goes, when a person is about to die, his words are good, I want to tell you the secret of my life, can't you leave me a little face? ”

"This ......" Faced with Song Yeyu's request, I had to hesitate. According to the leader of the row, there must be an unknown secret between Song Yeyu and Sheng Chengwang, and it is reasonable that she is reluctant to mention it in front of others.

I don't want to admit that she is my mother, but the bloodline curse has already been set in her, which only proves that I am related to her. Whether I want to kill her or not, I should save her last face.

I took a deep breath, jumped on the other party's bamboo raft, slowly bent down, and put my ear close to Song Yeyu: "Say it!" ”

Song Yeyu said in a low voice: "I'm not your mother!" ”

"What?" Before I could react, Song Yeyu's thunderous palm had already slapped me on the chest. I suddenly flew upside down, fell two meters away, and fell straight to the water.

"Li Xian—" Du Miao screamed, flew towards me, reached out to catch me, and then turned over and jumped onto the nearest bamboo raft.

Before Du Miao could stand firm, Song Yeyu said coldly: "Take it!" ”

Du Miao and I were about to be on guard, but we heard a muffled snort from the Longshou Temple - the archers guarding Fu Zimo's side suddenly made a move and knocked Fu Zimo flying, and he reached out and picked up the sack containing the skeleton and jumped onto the bamboo row in the distance.

"Save people......" Before I could speak, Du Miao snatched her out first and dragged her back to the boat before Fu Zimo fell into the water.

Fu Zimo pointed at the bow guard and said, "Are you a traitor?" Why ......"