Ning Xiaoling stared at him, the cold meaning turned into paralysis that filled her whole body, and her hand holding the sword was almost unsteady.

It wasn't until Ning Baoshui questioned that consciousness gradually returned.

In the past, when she was still Ning Shui's apprentice, she never dared to fight back against his duties, at most she slandered a few old things behind her back and was not human.

And now, the old thing she hated and hated had reappeared, and as she had said, it was really no longer human. Her curse worked, but she didn't feel the slightest happiness, and her scalp exploded with shock and fear.

She turned her head and glanced at her senior brother, but found that Ning Chang was extraordinarily calm, so she calmed down a little.

Ning Chang looked at him, and the sword in his hand tightened.

On the day of his resurrection, he pointed to Ning with a finger of true intent to capture the water, at that time he had just woken up, and the realm should have been extremely weak, but after that finger, he cut the other party apart, which was an incredible thing for him at that time. Now that I think about it, it should be that the soul of Nan Ning Shui has been detained by Madame Bai, and what is left at that time is just a dead corpse with a rotten body and no consciousness, only the spiritual power is constantly flowing.

At that time, Ning Baoshui also thought that he was dead, his soul at that time was eaten apart, almost wiped out, and was warmed by Madame Bai with the green porcelain bottle, until today, when the red moon in Linhe City was at the head, and all things manifested and ghostly, he finally walked out of the bottle and condensed into shape.

Because the evil spirit does not die tonight, and now in the city, no one can kill him except the White Lady who holds the authority.

He looked at the pair of former disciples who were still alive, his expression was a little complicated, if it wasn't for Madame Bai telling him in advance, he would have been extremely surprised at this moment.

"I didn't expect you to be alive. Ning Baoshui still sighed with emotion: "I committed suicide and turned into a soul today, I can still take you as an apprentice, and I am not to blame for the past." ”

Ning Xiaoling silently thought about Lu Marrying, in order to suppress the fear in her heart, she was very afraid of the other party, but she still stared at his face, and said with an angry smile: "What a talisman, what a past is not to blame." ”

Ning Baoshui held a Dansha vermilion pen in his hand, he looked at the pair of young girls and girls, and said coldly: "It is meaningless to be quick with your tongue, everything will be gray when the Hades Lord comes into the world, and it is better to die early than to live." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Ning Changchang and said, "You seem to have changed a lot?"

Ning didn't reply for a long time.

Ning Baoshui said: "Although you are a little wooden on weekdays, you are much more well-behaved than your junior sister, today you committed suicide first and set an example for your junior sister." ”

Ning Chang looked at the girl beside him, raised the sword in his hand, and said, "Master asked me to show you, you have to take care of it." ”

"Huh?" Ning Xiaoling was slightly stunned, and before she could understand the sound of her senior brother's words, a faint sword intent flashed from Ning Changjiu's side.

The snow on the ground was like sand, and with the snow on the edge of his sword, it was rough and intricate, like countless white mosquitoes dancing.

Ning Baoshui's expression was slightly abrupt, and as soon as the killing intent was raised, he suddenly noticed it, and his heart was cold, he didn't understand, this originally wooden young man was

What's the matter, why can there be such a sharp murderous aura like a sword now.

Without waiting for Ning to think about it, the snow rose on the ground, and Ning Chang's figure disappeared in place, almost at the same time, a sword light lit up, cutting through the thick night, like a mountain cliff waterfall and a white dragon spitting rainbow, a sword slashed in the air, instantly illuminating the night, provoking the red moon to be darkened.

Although Ning Baoshui said that he came back from the dead, he couldn't see the light of day for a long time, and when this sword light lit up, his heart was inherently throbbing.

Ning Baoshui immediately drew a fictitious stroke with a pen and ink, and the snow on the ground stood up, turning into a city wall to block the way.

The long sword came all the way, the white snow city wall was just erected and was broken by the sword light, although the sword momentum was blocked a little slowly, the sword intent intensified, when he approached Ning Baoshui, the sword intent was like a full autumn wind, the long sword fell again, the white rainbow chiseled the ground, and in the loud bang, everything around was torn and broken, Ning Baoshui was shocked, and his body subconsciously wanted to retreat, but his thinking was a beat slower than the sword light.

When the sword fell, his body was cut in half from the top of his head to the center of his feet!

"You ......" Ning Baoshui, whose soul was cracked, looked terrifying and funny, he reached out and grabbed the other half's body, wanting to close it again: "What kind of swordsmanship are you?"

Ning Xiaoling stared at the back of her senior brother, of course she recognized these swords, this is the sand and snow, the white rainbow through the sun, and the autumn makeup in the Heavenly Oracle Sword Sutra, every morning class, the senior brother read the Sword Sutra with her, she knew that the senior brother was familiar with the above mental formula, and she didn't know when he had cultivated the Heavenly Oracle Sword Sutra to such a point.

She watched as Ning Zhushui, who was originally talking and laughing, was cut in half with a sword, although she knew that all the ghosts in the city could not be killed now, but the fear in her heart had erased most of it.

Of course, Ning Changjiu would not answer his question, his gaze was so cold that Ning Zhushui, who was already a ghost, felt cold.

Ning Chang raised his sword again, and the sword light poured down like a torrential rain, hitting his soul beyond recognition.

That's the ink rain pouring style.

In fact, Ning Baoshui is now dead and turned into a ghost, and his cultivation has become more refined, but he didn't expect that his original empty skin but stupid disciple, now his swordsmanship is so exquisite, and the sudden sword hit him off guard, so he took a slow step, even if the evil spirit does not die, but where is the speed at which he repairs his soul now comparable to the speed at which Ning Chang's sword is destroyed?

The hand holding the pen fell to the ground, and just as he was about to draw the talisman, Ning Xiaoling's eyes were sharp, and the flying sword came instantly, and a sword pierced into the palm, and at the same time, he stirred and peeled off the five fingers together.

"You think you are Madame Bai, dare to appear so blatantly?" Ning Chang looked indifferently at the soul that was shattered into hundreds of pieces, he pinched a sword trick and set up countless sword locks to temporarily trap the main part of the limbs and hundreds of bones.

Even if Ning Zhushui's soul was chopped, he could still speak: "I don't know what chance you get, you are so powerful in a short period of time, it seems that you used to be by my side and you are indeed a jewel." It's just that your efforts are in vain, you can't kill me, and you can't get out of this courtyard. Originally, I wanted to give you a way, but since you don't know whether you live or die, then wait until Madam Bai completes the ceremony, and then I will slowly torture you to death!"

"Noise. Ning Chang looked at the girl beside him and said, "Senior sister, it's rare to have a person who can't be killed, practice your swordsmanship well, and I'll find a way." ”

Ning Xiaoling perked up and said, "Yes, senior brother." ”

She lifted her sword, recalled the exquisite sword moves on the sword scripture, and slashed it to smash it again when Ning Shui was about to close her soul.

Ning Changchang walked towards the hall with his sword.

He believes that this old mansion should be the key to controlling the obstacle in the alley, and even the existence of a similar Yama Mansion in this dead city in the future.

He walked into the hall and looked around with his sword in his eyes.

Everything in this hall was exactly the same as when he left, the pile of porcelain figures was still scattered on the ground, he walked to the compass, fumbled for a moment, opened the secret compartment, and found that there were indeed two bags of money missing inside.

Everything seemed to be the same, and this was the old house they once lived in.

Ning Jiu tried to burn a sword fire and threw it into the dry stack of firewood, but the sword flame was quickly extinguished, and the stack of firewood could not be ignited as if it did not exist.

And in the courtyard, although Ning Baoshui was cut to pieces, his ghostly voice still kept ringing: "Now this is the Judge's Mansion, between the human world and the netherworld, unless you have the ability to shatter the void, otherwise you can't destroy it at all." ”

Ning Xiaoling smashed his right hand that he tried to condense to hold the pen again, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, but her expression was extremely hot, the sword move that was originally very rusty was now more and more familiar, as if she was killing a real person.

"Shut up, what does Senior Brother do you need to talk more?" Ning Xiaoling stabbed his heart with a sword.

Ning Baoshui sneered: "Now this young man is not your senior brother at all, can't you see it for so long?"

Ning Xiaoling also sneered: "You are blind yourself, and you want others to be blind with you?"

After Ning tried to destroy the house for a long time to no avail, he turned around and pushed the door.

Ning Baoshui said: "There are marks in this house that you have lived for several years, these are enough to entangle your whole life with cause and effect, if you can't get rid of this cause and effect line, you can only be imprisoned here forever." This is one of the powers of the Immortal King, so don't waste your efforts. ”

Ning Chang's hand pushing the door was slightly sluggish, he thought for a while, and said, "Life and death are the biggest cause and effect. ”

As he spoke, he unbolted the door, and in Ning Baoshui's extremely shocked look, he pushed the door and walked out.

He stood on the long street, looking sideways.

At the other end of the long street, a bearded butcher carried a pig-killing knife in one hand and a still bloody horse's head in the other, and the horse's neck was still tied with a ribbon, just like the high-headed horse he saw on the first day of entering the city.

He swaggered and walked, swearing and swearing something, and after the door of Ning Baoshui's house opened and the young man in white walked out, the butcher also stopped and looked at him murderously.

"Are you a human or a ghost? If you see my lost cow, if you do, spare you from death. ”

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(The next chapter has also been updated)