"Ahh

"Ahh

"Ahh

Huge shadows obscured the sky.

That's the "meat wings" of the crow keepers.

Ruchen looked at the demon-like figure not far away in shock.

Countless arms stretched out from the back of the crow keeper, forming huge black fleshy wings. A drop of black slimy liquid dripped down from the wings, and when it was in the air and before it hit the ground, it let out a crow cry, wriggling like mud and turning into black ravens.

The light of the setting sun dimmed instantly, and the crow keeper was like a huge black hole, absorbing the remaining light.

Behind the crow keeper, as the fleshy wings stretched, an invisible black curtain spread outward, staining the sky black.

Daylight is swallowed up.

There was only a boundless black shadow in the sky over Jingtang Town.

moment

Night is falling!

The Raven Keeper has brought the boundless night!

"What a ...... this"

Ruchen clenched the scroll behind him with his hand, his face shocked.

He promised Zheng Xiu that the painting was in the people.

If the painting is gone, there is no need for others to be there.

Ruchen couldn't imagine that the "thing" that was now spreading its wings in the sky like a giant blackbird would be a person.

The ravens hovered around the crow keepers.

The raven's flesh wriggled and turned into ravens.

At this moment, the crow keeper had no arms, only the head wrapped in red cloth, the fleshy wings on his back, and a pair of feet.

It looked like a raven magnified countless times at the moment.

"Silly monk! What are you fighting for a worthless picture! ”

"You know what! This is a man's promise to another man, as heavy as a thousand mountains! ”

"Woo woo, such a man is rare in the world, and the concubine loves him too much~"

"Hey, hey, hey! If you want me to say, it's still your own life that matters! We can't die together! ”

"Big brother, run away!"

"If you drop this broken painting, you won't die!"

"Other people's lives are as important as their own lives!"

"That's not going to work! A gentleman is hard to chase after a horse! ”

"Four horses can't work, eight horses can't work? Everything in the world has a price! ”

"!"

In an instant, Ruchen's face changed rapidly, sometimes like a resigned scholar, sometimes like a delicate young woman, sometimes like an ignorant child, and sometimes like a murderous bandit.

Every time Ruchen's face changed, he said a sentence in a different tone.

But this crazy speech is not so much talking to himself as it is arguing with himself.

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! ”

Ruchen's face changed, and he finally changed back to Ruchen himself. He fell to his knees and slammed his head to the ground.

Boom!

The ground cracked.

Ruchen's forehead suddenly opened and flesh bloomed, and blood was dripping.

The pain was so sharp that the loud sound in his ears disappeared.

Blood flowed from the top of the forehead, blurred the eyes, slid down the nose, and flowed into the corners of the mouth.

Ruchen stretched out his tongue and licked it, and the fishy sweet taste made him laugh happily: "It's quiet now!" ”

He could no longer hear the voice of the demons.

All that was left was the noise of the wind and the terrible cries of ravens in the sky.

Countless ravens were like a black cloud, pressing towards the dust.

The crow keeper spread his wings, and the rubble rose high into the air, forming a cloud of dust and ash.

"Ahh

A crow cry came out of the crow's mouth, like the dust eardrum was shattered by the sound, and blood overflowed.

"You don't understand, you don't understand, you don't understand."

Ruchen folded his hands, sat on the ground, and smiled at the ravens in the sky.

"Brother Zheng, he asked me if I could trust the little monk."

The hundred-meter-long fleshy wings crushed a piece of raven into black blood water in the middle of the roll.

The crow keeper is getting closer and closer to the dust.

Ruchen was still sitting and continued:

"I said the letter, and Brother Zheng handed over the painting to the little monk."

"Painted in people."

"So,"

The pores of Ruchen's body gradually overflowed with black mist.

The monk opened his mouth and smiled, and the word "Renchen" on his tongue dripped.

Six shadows loomed behind Ruchen, but they were not formed, and they could not distinguish the appearance of people.

Fleshy wings wrapped in a strong wind like a knife swooped down.

The sharp wind tore through the face.

Just as Brother Zheng believes that the little monk will not give up the painting. The little monk also believes that Brother Zheng will not leave the little monk. ”

Ruchen closed his eyes.

"Well said."

An old voice suddenly sounded behind Ruchen.

When this voice sounded, Ruchen suddenly gave birth to an illusion that the wind was crying and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

But the old man's voice did not cover up the surrounding sounds, but the moment the old voice sounded, it seemed to rob the presence of other voices in Ruchen's ears.

Shout!

A beam of golden light shot out from behind Ru Chen, like an indestructible sword, piercing through the sky.

Laugh at!

The black cloud composed of ravens was instantly broken through a large hole by the sword light.

The red twilight that had not had time to descend from the mountain fell from the big hole, and a blood-red dusk light dispelled the night!

Open your mouth wide like dust.

He thought that Zheng Xiu would make a comeback.

Come...... Who is it?

"Monk, stand back."

Ruchen hurriedly stood up and looked back.

I saw a silver-haired old man dressed in spotless white, his silver hair tied up, neatly and neatly.

The old man's face was ruddy, one hand was a sword finger, the other hand was behind him, and he slowly floated down in the air, his clothes swayed, and he was like a fairy.

"Are you...... Who? ”

The monk was stunned for a while, his neck clicked, his head tilted, and he was puzzled by the sudden appearance of the old man.

He thought that Brother Zheng would make a comeback and be defeated again and again.

I never expected a bad old man to come out.

If you take a closer look, this bad old man who is full of personality has seven points of temperament like Zheng Shan.

When the old man said the word "monk", that tone and demeanor made Ruchen couldn't help but add two more points.

Nine points similar!

It's the old version of a macho man!

"Brother Zheng? How can you ...... Running out of life? ”

Ruchen didn't believe that two strangers looked so similar, and in the blink of an eye, he understood, and tears welled up.

For his sake, Brother Zheng did not hesitate to exhaust his longevity and used the thaumaturgy of krypton!

"The old man is not someone you know! Remember, the old man is Zheng Baimei. ”

Zheng Xiu said indifferently, did not look at Ruchen again, tiptoe, and floated into the sky.

He almost blurted out that he was hanging.

Raven keepers spread their wings in the night sky.

The dim light reflected on the crow keeper, and it was as hot as a fire, and the crow keeper emitted foul-smelling black smoke.

"Is the weakness of daylight?"

This is the "limit" of the crow keeper!

Zheng Xiu's white eyebrows raised, no wonder the crow keeper turned the surroundings into night when he became such a terrifying posture.

A presence similar to a "ghost snake" has formed in the surrounding area.

But it's not a ghost.

It's more like a scene ability, using a "dark tent" to wrap Jingtang Town, making it a dark night.

Looking at the hideous posture of the crow keeper and the dark tent of the night.

Zheng Xiu's brain center was telegraphed, and he suddenly figured it out.

Rules, media, restrictions.

Slightly let go of the imagination and open up the pattern, Zheng Xiu's understanding of the "crow keeper" can echo the theory of the door thaumaturgy one by one.

"Raven keeper, it turns out that he is really a thaumaturgist?"

"Is this some kind of doorway?"

"A doorway I've never seen before?"

The core of the peep path is the acting.

But with human imagination, most of the roles that can be played are nothing more than all kinds of roles in the market.

The crow keeper raises the crow man, and he plays the ...... Raven!

A bird creature!

In other words, from the very beginning, the path he took was not the way that ordinary people could take!

He turned into a crow!

Giving up one's human body has become an ominous gesture!

Whether in terms of posture and temperament, the crow keeper has become a complete "crow"!

The crow has been regarded as an ominous bird since ancient times, and because of its scavenging properties, it was nicknamed "dead bird" in ancient times.

The implication is that wherever the crows go, there will be the dead.

To play the role of a crow, he must learn how to cry, to spread his wings, to learn how to behave, and even to ...... Eat corpses.

During the short confrontation, Zheng Xiu figured out the reason for the existence of the crow keeper.

As if feeling the infinite sword intent emanating from the old man's body in front of him, the red cloth on the crow raven's face peeled off, revealing six bloody eyes.

His face was covered with scars, resembling a human face, with many traces of stitching, and two of his eyes grew in the position of a normal human face, and then a pair of them grew up and down, forming a "six-eyed" posture. However, those six eyes, Zheng Xiu felt that they were sewn up by some kind of surgery, and they were full of a sense of disobedience.

"Monk, turn around and close your eyes!"

"Yikes!"

Zheng Xiugang's advice was like dust, and the six eyes of the crow keeper suddenly bloomed with a terrifying red light.

Immediately after, the eye on the right forehead suddenly burst, bursting with red blood.

In an instant, a cold chill spread all over Zheng Xiu's body, making Zheng Xiu suddenly have the illusion of being soaked in ice water, his limbs were numb and cold, the ruddy on his face disappeared, and his eyes turned pale.

[Death]!

Although Zheng Xiu deliberately faced the eyes of the crow keeper, at the moment of "hitting", the strange feeling still made Zheng Xiu feel surprised and uncomfortable.

He looked down at his palm, which was like a weathered rock, first dry and pale, and then quickly peeled off and turned into ashes along the palm lines.

Zheng Xiu's incarnation is turning into ashes little by little!

At this moment, one of the six eyes on the crow keeper's face exploded, and only five pupils remained.

"This is what Chu Susu said, at the cost of permanent blindness, to bring complete death to a person."

Zheng Xiu said silently in his heart.

No wonder crow keepers have six eyes.

His evil thaumaturgy, which brings "certain death", needs to explode one eye every time it is used, and in order to use it as many times as possible, the Night Lord does not know what to do, so that the crow keeper's eyes become six.

The dark tent that he pierced through a large hole closed in the blink of an eye, and the scene of darkness was once again in front of him.

In just a few breaths, Zheng Xiu's arms and feet were weathered to varying degrees.

He is rapidly "stepping" to death!

But!

As death approached, Zheng Xiu's incarnation was rapidly cracking, weathering, and disappearing.

This was the first time that Zheng Xiu's incarnation had died in reality, and an indescribable strange feeling quietly floated.

The Raven Man's movements are getting slower and slower.

The sound of dusty breathing is getting slower and slower.

The wind slowed down as the ravens flapped their wings.

The agitation in his chest grew calmer.

At this moment, Zheng Baimei quickly walked towards death.

until

His eyes, ears, nose, nose, sight, touch, smell, and hearing, everything he could feel, all the movements he perceived, came to an abrupt halt.

Zheng Baimei, whose body was weathered, was annihilated without pain in his limbs, and in the end there was only one head left.

At this moment, at this moment,

"Zheng Baimei" is in a state of dying in life and death.

One second he is "alive", the next he will be "dead".

Only this fleeting "moment"!

Just a moment!

Zheng Xiu was lightly covered and "floated" out.

Everything is silent, and the heavens and the earth are still.

Zheng Xiu, who floated out, had no weight all over his body.

He didn't deliberately use his fugue ability, let alone any skill.

But at this moment, he is just suspended in mid-air, suspended between heaven and earth.

Proudly independent, like ascending immortals.

Looking back, "Zheng Baimei" only had one head left, with his eyes closed.

Ruchen's expression is also frozen and complex. With three points of consternation, three points of regret, three points of anxiety, and one point of deeply hidden doubt.

The expression is as complex as a fan-shaped diagram, and only the moment when everything is still at this moment can Zheng Xiu distinguish it so clearly.

"Time stopped?"

Zheng Xiu frowned slightly and thought for a second, then shook his head with a smile.

"No, it's me, it's infinitely accelerated."

"At this moment, I only have a 'human soul'."

"Only pure 'spirituality' remains."

Zheng Xiu, who was in this state, felt something in his heart, and waved his hand lightly, and the space at hand collapsed and compressed, condensing into a delicate golden sword.

There was a golden flame circulating on the sword.

It seems to be tangible, but if you look closely, the long sword is not substantial, sometimes illusory and sometimes real.

He didn't know what to do until he condensed the golden sword.

But when Zheng Xiu stretched out his hand, he suddenly understood, as if something had poured into his consciousness.

"This is the 'Heaven and Earth Convergence One Sword Intent', the golden trait born from the 'Li Rule Book'."

Zheng Xiu was suddenly stunned.

When he stretched out his hand, he realized that this hand was not the wrinkled palm of "Zheng Baimei", but his Zheng Xiu's palm.

Fair-skinned and delicate, the hands of a rich man.

In other words, Zheng Xiu, who appeared as a human soul at this moment, was the human soul of his body!

The new discovery made Zheng Xiu's hand move.

With the infinite acceleration of the spirit, this pause will not have any effect.

Zheng Xiu noticed that there was a conspicuous hole in the chest of the human soul, as if it had been dug up alive.

"What's going on?"

No one in the world can have the privilege of seeing their own human soul.

If it weren't for the "life and death" posture that he deliberately fell into this time in order to launch the [Heaven and Earth Intersection and One Sword Intent], Zheng Xiu would not have had the opportunity to see himself in this posture of wanting to die and not die.

A piece of his human soul was missing.

What's going on?

The new discovery made Zheng Xiu's calm state of mind like a lake ripple.

The sword twisted, ripples rippled on the surface, and the corners of Ruchen's mouth twitched.

The crow keeper's wings shook a centimeter.

The almost "static" heaven and earth began to shake again.

Zheng Xiu was helpless, and swung a sword in the direction of the crow keeper from a distance.

"Ruthless sword."

Rushing!

It's the wind.

"The seniors are going to die!"

Dusty sounds.

"Ahh

The neighing of the crow keeper.

"Puff puff!"

The sound of countless ravens flapping their wings.

At the moment of swinging the sword, the still Wan Lai resounded.

Zheng Xiu, who returned to the body of the incarnation who was about to die, opened his eyes for the last moment, and happened to see thousands of illusory sword lights running through the sky, tearing open the dark tent, and passing through the body of the crow keeper.

In just an instant, the crow keeper's body was completely cut into pieces by thousands of sword lights.

Until this time, only a trace of the sunset light was left in the moment when the crow keeper's body died, and it completely sank into the mountains.

Night falls.

(End of chapter)