Volume 1 The Land of Ashes Chapter 37 Memory Puzzle

Everyone's eyes fell on Chu Zhaozhao at this time.

And Chu Zhaozhao's face became extremely ugly.

She instinctively wanted to dodge everyone's gaze, and a huge sense of guilt welled up in her heart, making it difficult for her to face it.

"Miss Chu, what does he mean by this?" Chu Qingxiao also frowned and looked at Chu Zhaozhao in confusion.

"I ...... I ......" Chu Zhaozhao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

Her body subconsciously retreated, trying to escape.

But at this moment, a hand stretched out from behind her, blocking her retreat.

Chu Zhaozhao looked back in a daze, but saw that the owner of that hand was Song Guicheng, who was beaten by Zhu Yuan and covered in blood.

Although his appearance was embarrassed, the corners of his mouth raised a heartless smile.

"When did the dignified candle yin witch wish also fall to the point where you have to rely on alarmism to achieve your destination?" Song Guicheng said.

The expression on his face looked relaxed, but when he said this, blood continued to spill from the corners of his mouth.

A hint of discoloration flashed on Zhu Yuan's face.

He stared at the man in front of him and asked, "What?" The Song commanders had a different opinion. ”

"There's a fart." Song Guicheng spat out a mouthful of blood foam, scolded and said: "Those bullshit truths don't understand me. ”

"In this life, Lao Tzu only believes in two truths." He held out his hand as he spoke.

"The first one, pay off the debt."

He held out a finger.

"Second ......"

"Huh."

He held out a second finger, a grin on his face, and a fierce light like a wolf flashed in his eyes.

"Murder pays !!"

Then, put your fingers together and make a sword gesture.

The sword intent of the whole body condensed into the fingertips at that moment, and the body was like a sharp sword, and it suddenly slashed out.

It was a powerful move.

The sword intent enveloped was incomparable, making Chu Qingxiao and the others tremble.

But as the target of this move.

There was not the slightest fear in Zhu Yuan's eyes, only a slight taste of impatience.

It's like an adult facing a messy child.

You don't have to worry about whether his punches and kicks hurt on you, you just have a headache how to calm down this energetic little guy.

Zhu Yuan's hand stretched out, and with a slight shake, he pinched Song Guicheng's sword finger in his hand.

The sky-high sword intent that was stimulated by Song Guicheng also converged at this moment.

"Commander Song, I think you should be quiet for a while." He squinted at Song Guicheng and said.

Click.

The hand he held the other man's finger exerted force at this moment, and the soft sound of the finger bones shattering reverberated at this moment.

Song Guicheng's face suddenly turned pale, and cold sweat and blood pooled on his forehead, rolling down his cheeks.

"I understand very well that you want to avenge the Xizhou Sword Armor."

"After all, you've watched them die at my hands one by one."

"That must be painful, right?"

A smile appeared in Zhu Yuan's eyes, and he leaned his head forward as he said this, as if he wanted to see the expression on Song Guicheng's face more carefully at this moment.

And as he wished, when Song Guicheng heard this, there was a raging anger in his eyes.

His whole body exerted force, trying to withdraw his fingers, but Zhu Yuan's hand was like an iron cast, and it was difficult to break free even if Song Guicheng used his strength to eat, but his body was constantly bent under that force.

"I remember, the youngest of the swords and armors you brought with you seems to be only sixteen years old, right?"

Zhu Yuan didn't seem satisfied, he squinted his eyes and continued, "What's his name?" ”

"Don ...... Tang Yuan, right? ”

"That kid is not bad, sixteen years old, sneaked into our rear and killed three of us."

"I cut off seven of his fingers, unloaded the flesh from his entire left arm, and smashed the bones on his legs inch by inch from his thighs, and he grinned in pain, and he didn't want to say a soft word to me."

"You !!" Zhu Yuan's words obviously hit Song Guicheng's sore spot, and a roar like a beast came out of his mouth, and his other hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and with all his strength, he was about to smash into Zhu Yuan.

This was naturally an attack by Song Guicheng that contained rolling anger.

But many times, anger can bring out a lot of potential, but it also means that you lose your mind and miss the opportunity to find the most effective solution to your problem.

For example, the Song Dynasty returned to the city like this.

He practiced penance all his life, all tied to the way of the sword.

Although there are six realms of cultivation, the sword martial artist does not stimulate the sword intent to resist the enemy, and purely fights with strength, and the combat power is greatly reduced.

At this moment, he slammed his fist, which was a sign of chaos.

The corners of Zhu Yuan's mouth hooked up a smile, his figure did not move at all, but the figure wrapped in black qi behind him suddenly stepped forward, and his huge palm stretched out, clenching Song Guicheng's fist tightly.

Then, a bloody light burst out from the black shadow's eyes, and the billowing black qi rushed from his body to Song Guicheng at this moment.

Song Guicheng's face changed suddenly, and a wail came out of his mouth, as if he was suffering from heart-rending pain at this moment.

Zhu Yuan was very satisfied with Song Guicheng's appearance at this moment, and seeing that Song Guicheng had completely lost his combat power, he also let go of his hand.

"By the way, Commander Song forgot to introduce you."

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the black shadow in front of him, which was wrapped in black gas.

"Not long ago, the god of the eternal night, in gratitude for my loyalty, gave me the position of the seventh of the twelve pillars."

"As one of the few remaining dragon generals in the Sky Survey Division, I think you are also familiar with the records about my god."

"Under the throne of the god of eternal night, the name of the seventh pillar of the god is called, evil spirit."

"Souls are mystical things, and even those of us who are the most loyal followers of the Eternal Night cannot fully comprehend this level of things, and in many cases we can drive, use, and control, but it is difficult to change their essence."

"But the divinity that the Divine Pillar brought to me gives me this ability, and I can create a new and powerful soul."

"And the creation itself is a level that God can only deal with."

"I can't afford to waste the power that Eternal Night has given me, so after I have this ability, I fervently hope to create something like that."

Zhu Yuan said this, and he showed a strong, almost morbid desire to speak.

It is like a poet who has been meditating and racking his brains to write a poem that is enough to convey the eternity, and his desire to be read reaches its peak at that time.

"But it's still not easy, my step-by-step."

"I want to create a powerful evil spirit, first I need materials, some souls that are also violent, full of anger and hatred, with infinite resentment, and it just so happens that these things are the most lacking in Wuling City today."

Zhu Yuan said this, his eyes looked at Chu Qingxiao and the others, and his look with a look of madness made everyone's hearts chill.

"Although these guys are also very good, but after all, their strength is a little worse, think about it, I can find the best materials, Commander Song guessed it?"

The answer that was already ready to come out made the green tendons on Song Guicheng's forehead burst out, and he roared angrily, roaring like a beast, but he couldn't break free from the black shadow, let alone hurt the man in front of him with a smug face.

"It seems that Commander Song already knows the answer."

The smile on Zhu Yuan's face became brighter and brighter, his eyes widened, and his tone became high-pitched, "I divided the spirits of those Xizhou sword armors, like cutting pieces of cloth into pieces, and then splicing them together randomly, originally this was just an experiment, but what I didn't expect was that they ended up fusing together." ”

"Their anger is intertwined, their grievances collide, and they are constantly fighting each other every moment, but I let them constantly reorganize, so under the great pain and anger, more resentment and anger are born, and the guy in front of him is born."

Zhu Yuan finally finished his story, he stopped, the fanaticism on his face slowly dissipated, and he looked at Song Guicheng, who was already dead.

His tone softened, and he said softly: "Commander Song, look at him." ”

"Your soldiers, your comrades, they didn't die, they just survived in a more perfect way."

"You should be thanking me, not hating me, aren't you?"

Zhu Yuan's tone is gentle, but the words that can be said are creepy.

Song Guicheng raised his head tremblingly and looked at the dark shadow in front of him.

Chu Qingxiao and the others also looked up.

The black shadow was tumbling with surging black gas, and at first everyone didn't think it was anything special, they just thought that the billowing black gas was like the evil qi that permeated this underground palace.

But at this moment, when I looked closely, I saw that among those black gases were roaring and distorted human faces, they were intertwined with each other, constantly biting each other, constantly wailing, but they were quickly pulled into the body by the black gas, and the cycle began again and again, as if they were in an infernal purgatory, unable to escape, nor to rest in peace!

Chu Qingxiao's body began to tremble, and the figures struggling in the black qi had many familiar faces.

The fragmentary memories seemed to wake up at that time, and began to flash in Chu Qingxiao's mind.

……

"Qingxiao, don't be angry with the surname Song, that guy is a knife-mouthed tofu heart." In the barracks, a middle-aged man over forty years old and honest-looking gently patted Chu Qingxiao's back and smiled and said with relief.

His name is Qian An, a native of Bailu County, Xizhou......

"If you want to eat, you will eat! It's just a chicken leg, Third Master, I was tired of eating in Jianyue City back then! The burly man with a scar carved on his face looked fierce and viciously sandwiched the chicken in the bowl into Chu Qingxiao's bowl.

His name is Lu San, a native of Hongye City, Yuzhou......

"Alas, boy, let me tell you, the taste of a woman, that is very beautiful, before I came to Lu'er Tower, where the flesh on the girl's chest is white and soft, the waist is as smooth as a snake, and the smell on the body is so fragrant that you don't have to eat for a few days. Commander Song can say, this time when we go back, each of us will have at least twenty taels of silver, and then my brother will take you to open a meat restaurant! ”

"What Nianshuang? Can the little girl who hasn't grown grow be compared with those well-informed girls in Luerlou? That's it? If you don't agree, don't fucking ask me to practice swords, you let Commander Song teach you, you see how clumsy he looks at you, will he scold you to death! In the military tent, a middle-aged man with a sloppy appearance squeezed his eyebrows at Chu Qingxiao. As he spoke, he seemed to have returned to the fairyland-like Luerlou in his mouth, his eyes narrowed, his face was intoxicated, and he couldn't recognize it when he stretched out his tongue and licked his lips.

His name is Zhu Quanfu, a native of Baidaocheng, Xizhou......

"Qingxiao, I...... I'm afraid I won't be able to take you to see the morning glow of Lushan, what if you ...... If you can get out alive, help me bring this jade pendant to her, and tell her...... Don't wait for me, it's me who can't stand her......" In front of the dilapidated city gate, the man who had a hole in his chest grabbed Chu Qingxiao's hand, stuffed a blood-stained jade pendant into Chu Qingxiao's hand, and used his last strength to instruct.

His name is Jia Chen, a native of Lushan Village, Shangyun Prefecture......

……

Chu Qingxiao remembered.

He remembered the tragic battles, the defeats, the perseverance, and the deaths......

Those Xizhou sword armor came from thousands of miles away, but in the end they were buried in a foreign land, and after death, the souls of the dead were treated as toys by Zhu Yuan in front of them, enslaved and played......

Everything about Wuling City became clear as this memory that made Chu Qingxiao angry.

But......

But that's not all.

About Wuling City, about everything that happened when it was besieged by Candle Yin, there is still one piece of the puzzle left.

Chu Qingxiao looked sideways at the people around him, he tried hard to remember everything about them, but the severe pain in his head made him unable to help himself.

His ears began to roar, and everything around him became blurry and intangible.

He clasped his head in both hands and let out a painful roar from his mouth.

"Chu Qingxiao, what's wrong with you?" Chu Zhaozhao, who was beside her, noticed his abnormality for the first time, and she hurriedly reached out to support Chu Qingxiao, who was about to fall to the ground.

Chu Qingxiao couldn't answer Chu Zhaozhao's question, the roar in his ears rang out, and a certain voice faintly came from the piercing tinnitus......

"Commander Song, it's over."

"You are a very good opponent, and as a tribute to you, I will pour your soul into the body of this evil spirit after your death, and you will always be with your soldiers."

"This is the gift of the eternal night to you."

On the other side, Zhu Yuan also seemed to have lost interest in Song Guicheng, and as he said so, he snapped his fingers at the evil spirit behind him.

The evil spirit was instructed, and a thick bloody glow erupted from its eyes.

His other hand was raised high, and a white bone knife appeared in his hand.

The blade of the knife slashed a perfect arc in mid-air, swinging straight towards Song Guicheng's neck......

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