Chapter 35: The Predecessor Appears
Chu Muxi's sword used up the spiritual power left by her sister, but the effect was very obvious.
This Mr. Ji had bad intentions from the beginning, but after hesitating, the difference in strength between the two was too big, and Chu Muxi couldn't do anything to Mr. Ji at all.
So Chu Muxi entered the game on purpose, she was not a fool, she knew that this Mr. Ji was very interested in her, although she didn't know why this Mr. Ji wanted to pull herself in, but this was indeed giving herself a chance. So she pretended to be bewitched, and then asked Mr. Ji to let down his guard.
Mr. Ji is indeed not wrong, Chu Yu is wary of himself, but Chu Yu's love for himself is not fake, although Chu Yu never mentions it, but Chu Muxi has long known everything. She resents, but she doesn't hate. Mu Xiyan's care for her and Xiangxiang's enlightenment to her were enough for her to erase those insignificant resentments.
She is not a shadow of her sister, her sister is kind and gentle, and she is perverse by nature. Although she likes kendo, but unlike her sister's ruthless swordsmanship, her sword is light, it is a fleeting moonlight, and it shatters all darkness with light, which is her own kendo. Different from my sister's kendo, it is a unique kendo of my own.
Except for that face, she and her sister are actually not like each other at all.
Mr. Ji's cultivation is very high, but it is definitely not enough to break through the Heavenly Dao, so what he showed her was definitely not a real other world, but an illusion created in an illusion enchantment.
The inability to use spiritual power is only temporary, and if she herself believes it, then she will really not be able to use spiritual power.
So she kept calling Qingyu in her heart, and after feeling the spiritual power condensed at her fingertips, she didn't hesitate to summon Shun Hua and slash it down with a sword.
When the illusion dissipated, it fell into darkness again.
Mr. Ji was not annoyed at all when his arm was cut off, and looked at Chu Muxi, who was walking with a sword and a short step, laughing: "You are really ...... Talented, if you are cultivating Buddhism, you are cultivating like this step by step, and the Buddhas of Buddhism are afraid that they will not be able to defeat you. ”
Chu Muxi walked up to Mr. Ji indifferently, and his tone was extremely calm: "This is not your real body, and it is just a puppet." It's really a thousand-year-old fox who has become a spirit, and he is extremely cunning. ”
Mr. Ji didn't pretend anymore, he simply sat on the ground with a big grin, looked at Chu Muxi and sighed: "Now the juniors are very good, you are, and so is the one outside." But there are too many people coming, I can't stay long, Xiaoxi'er, and look forward to the next time we officially meet you. ”
Chu Muxi heard the words and cut it down with a sword, but the other party was slightly better, and when Chu Muxi cut it down, it was already out of this body in an instant, leaving only a cotton doll sewn on the ground, wearing Mr. Ji's outfit, but the position of the arm was torn apart, revealing a large section of red cotton, and because of Chu Muxi's sword, the doll was divided into two parts in the middle, and the mask on the face was actually sewn on the baby's face. Chu Muxi calmly reached out and picked up the broken cotton doll, the stitches on the doll were fine, and at the last end of the stitches, the position of the needle was left with a "ten", like the habit of sewing people.
"This needle is better than mine, is it possible that this Mr. Ji is a woman dressed as a man?"
Chu Muxi's palm lit a fire and burned the puppet to the ground.
Chu Muxi looked around and found that he had returned to the Ghost Crying Forest, surrounded by a dark mist, and the night was hazy, it was indeed not easy to recognize things.
Chu Muxi replaced the moonlight in his hand with clear water, and Qingyu temporarily fell into a deep sleep because of the excessive output of spiritual power. Chu Muxi couldn't rely on Qingyu to leave the Ghost Crying Forest, so he had to find his way.
It's just that what did Mr. Ji mean when he left? What is the outside one?
Chu Muxi walked vigilantly with Bishui in the direction of his memory, and the black fog around him appeared after the illusion disappeared, which was particularly obstructive.
Suddenly, there was a roaring sound in the black mist, Chu Muxi turned around and saw a blue and gray face with corpse spots coming towards him, Chu Muxi did not hesitate to cut off the other party's head with a sword.
That face is somewhat familiar, it is the palanquin man in the wedding procession this morning.
Chu Muxi continued to walk forward expressionlessly, it seemed that her guess was really good, the heavy death aura in this city was not only because of the statue of the Heavenly Maiden, but also because of the townspeople who had died a long time ago in the city, but were alive like living people. They may have been blood corpses for a long time, but one was controlled, pretending to be a living person, but at the moment when the statue of the Celestial Maiden was broken, the Celestial Maiden's control over them disappeared, so they became the bloody corpses that are now wandering.
Chu Muxi walked all the way, and when he met a blood corpse, he killed one, and in the end, Chu Muxi was a little irritable, this kind of low-grade blood corpse was not as good as the ghost bride, but it couldn't stand more, and more was very annoying.
In the end, Chu Muxi simply threw away the spirit talisman, anyway, she was a talisman cultivator, and the rune paper that had been stored for more than 800 years was completely sufficient.
There was a sound of footsteps in front of him, Chu Muxi thought it was another bloody corpse, and he didn't want to throw out a blasting spirit rune and prepare to blow up the other party directly.
At the moment when the spirit rune exploded, a long sword blocked all the turmoil. The exploding wind blew away the smoke, revealing the person opposite Chu Muxi.
Damn it or not, it was a coincidence that at this time, the moonlight finally penetrated the shade of the trees and fell on the person opposite Chu Muxi.
When Chu Muxi saw the other party, he secretly cursed in his heart that this time the yellow calendar was not smooth, and he shouldn't go out, but he actually met an enemy from a hundred years ago.
And the young man on the opposite side, seeing Chu Muxi carrying the clear water, was also stunned for a moment, and a name couldn't help blurting out.
"Muxi?"