Suzaku Glimpse Burning Sky Fire Chapter 2: The Awakened Boy

At the time, the bright moon hung high, the door of the majestic palace was closed, but the palace lamps in the palace had been lit, and the red candlelight illuminated the interior furnishings.

Ning Baoshui stood at the door of the hall and frowned.

The person who took the lead was still the Lord Song Side in the daytime, and Song Side explained: "This is the main hall of General Wang Yanyu, since the general died violently three days ago, this hall has been sealed, but every night after the night, the candles in the palace will spontaneously combust, and from time to time an old voice will be faintly heard. ”

Ning Baoshui frowned and said, "What sound?"

Song replied: "It's very vague, no one can hear it clearly, but the palace maids all say that it is the voice of General Wang Yanyu." ”

Ning Baoshui asked again: "Where is General Wang's body?"

Song Fang seemed to recall something, subconsciously clenched his fists, and sighed: "It's burned." ”

Ning Baoshui was puzzled: "The body was burned so quickly, is it infected with an epidemic?"

Song Fang shook his head, his expression complicated: "It's also spontaneous combustion, and it can't be extinguished no matter how you put it out." ”

Ning Baoshui's face changed slightly, he stroked his long white beard, his sleeves shook, and his fingers pinched at a very fast speed.

Song Fang sighed and said, "If the old gentleman retreats in the face of difficulties, we will not be embarrassed." ”

Ning Baoshui turned a deaf ear, his hand had pressed the door, the seal was removed, Ning Baoshui pushed the door in, and the candles in the hall made his beard red.

As he crossed the threshold, a copper coin leaked from between his robes and landed right on the threshold.

"Hmph, the carving insect trick is mysterious. Ning Zhushui glanced around, and with a flick of his robe, most of the candles in the room were extinguished, and he said in a deep voice: "Long, Xiaoling, follow me to subdue the demon." ”

The boy and girl glanced at the deep hall with the candlelight light, and their hearts were stunned, but they still responded in unison:

"Yes, Master. ”

Ning Baoshui's footsteps had slowed down as he spoke, his hand touched into his sleeve, and seven small objects like animal teeth were discharged from it, suspended all over his body, like a magic weapon to protect his body.

Behind her, a girl in a thin robe was holding her arms, and she secretly glanced at the old man, her expression slightly annoyed.

But the handsome young man beside her was almost stupid, just following the old man, looking at his nose and nose, and not daring to look around.

The old man didn't care about the life or death of the pair of teenagers and girls behind him, they were just good embryos collected in the market a few years ago, although they were precious, but after all, they were like magic weapons, when it was time to smash them, let your heart drip blood, and they would be smashed out.

Ning Baoshui shook out a piece of rune paper, and the rune paper burned out of thin air as soon as it was shaken out, and the paper ash did not fall, and directly turned into a yellow bird that was both real and illusory, circling the hall, and after a while, the yellow bird screamed, and the old man looked slightly shocked, and snorted coldly: "I found you!"

He stepped out, and the strong wind swept through the temple, and his body passed several feet away in an instant, and he stepped in front of a statue of a god enshrined in the temple.

Ning is a veteran of the water experience, without saying a word, I don't know when I have caught eight yellow paper talismans between my fingers, and between the palms of a push, the eight talismans are shot out together, such as a rope connected from end to end, the stone statue is locked tightly, and the unextinguished candles in the house are fluctuating if they are inductive, and they seem to break open the candles and gather together.

"Old man......" A voice suddenly sounded from the back of his head.

Ning Baoshui was going to take advantage of the situation to pursue, but his body was sluggish, and his expression was rarely in a trance.

"Old gentleman......"

The voice shouted again, and the voice was cordial, as if they had met on the street after a long absence.

"Rest my heart!"

Ning Baoshui bit the tip of his tongue lightly, and in the sobriety brought by the pain, his eyes quickly focused again.

In front of him, at some point, there was a burly man in armor, the man's dead eyes looked at him in a daze, his face, body, and hands were rotten to the point of white bones, and his armor was full of fine cracks, and he grinned, and the rotten flesh inside was rotten, and in the blood-soaked white flesh, there were maggots wriggling.

Ning Baoshui didn't recognize this man, but his intuition told him that this was the general named Wang Yanyu who died that day!

In Song Fang's introduction, Wang Yanyu has been practicing for many years, coupled with the grinding of the battlefield, his martial arts are extremely strong, and the ghost is difficult to approach, I don't know what force was corrupted, and he ended up like this?

Ning Baoshui only hesitated for a moment, but he found that his body was also beginning to stiffen, his already wrinkled fingers were fading the temperature and blood color at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it would not be long before he would fall into the same fate as Wang Yanyu!

"Confused and confused?" he immediately made a decision, burst into a shout, and in his thin body, his robe rose like a blast, and his five fingers were like eagle hooks, slapping forward: "The evil obstacle is rampant!"

Dozens of golden rays of light burst out from between the sleeves of his robes, and all of them stabbed forward like powerful arrows.

The corpse of the king of the fishermen broke out with a bloody mouth, and burst out with a heart-rending scream, but this scream was extremely short, like a sudden birdsong, and he fell backwards in a daze.

With a loud bang, Ning Baoshui's expression changed, and his eyes were full of stones after the stone statue was broken, where did General Wang come from?

He withdrew his hand, thinking that he had broken the obstacle, but the boy behind him suddenly screamed.

"Master, your hand!"

Ning Zhuoshui subconsciously glanced at it, his face changed drastically, and on his hands, sticky blood kept flowing down his fingers!

He tried to pull the magic weapon from his sleeve, but found that his whole body was so stiff that he couldn't move, and a chill rose from his back, cooling his spine, like a centipede crawling up along his back section by piece.

A black dot suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and the black dot occupied his pupils, spreading rapidly, as if a huge ghost creature was crawling out of the cave, and the speed was so fast that it was weird.

When his consciousness was about to be swallowed up, Ning Baoshui's expression suddenly turned sharply, and he turned his head with difficulty and glanced at the boy and girl behind him.

The young man had never seen such a terrible appearance of the master, and subconsciously took a step back, and the little girl fell to her knees with her legs limp directly.

The corners of the old man's stiff mouth were hooked, and he shouted: "Tianzun has issued a decree, and the psychic invites God!"

The shirts on the chests of the boy and the girl were torn apart, and two yellow talismans taped to their chests dragged their bodies to pull them to the old man.

This is the talisman that the old man gave them before that claimed to be able to protect themselves, but now it has become a life-threatening hook!

"Senior sister!" Ning Changjiu shouted hastily, took a difficult step, and stopped in front of the girl.

Ning Xiaoling wanted to tear off the paper talisman on her body, but the yellow talisman seemed to have taken root, which only made people feel like tearing their own flesh and blood.

The talisman dragged her forward, and hit Ning Changjiu's back, she subconsciously hugged the body of the young man in front of her, but to no avail, the two were dragged forward together.

Ning Chang bore the brunt of the old man's face.

Ning Baoshui mercilessly slapped his Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Ning Chang didn't have time to scream, his hands and feet instantly became weak, his body was still stopped in front of the girl, but he was no longer able to kneel, his body was like a wine jar that had been sealed with mud, and countless evil qi poured into his head.

It took the old man several years to find two suitable "containers", and he would never have been willing to use them if it were not for the danger at this moment.

As wisps of yin and evil qi poured into Ning Changjiu's body, one and the other, Ning Baoshui got a chance to breathe, he looked fiercely at the girl who was still struggling, but his expression suddenly changed.

Ning Xiaoling raised her hand with difficulty, but she did not surrender.

Behind her body, an illusory, snow-white shadow loomedβ€”it was a cowering snow fox.

It's just that the spirit of the snow fox broke off a tail, and it hissed at Ning Luoshui, but it didn't dare to move forward.

Ning Baoshui was surprised: "You thief girl, when did you secretly learn the Dao Fa, and you actually entered the door and gave birth to an innate spirit?"

Hide it from me for so long.

Sure enough, it is a one-in-a-million excellent embryo, much stronger than her stupid brother.

Pity......

It's not as important as your own life.

Ning Baoshui's hesitation was only a blink of an eye, he burst into a shout, Huang Fu urged, the girl snorted miserably, crashed into Ning Changjiu's body, and came to her at once, the old man's palm fell, and the snow fox spirit was scattered after a weak resistance, and the girl fainted.

The two innate "containers" quickly incorporated all the yin and evil qi around them into their bodies.

Then his hand reached deep under his sleeve.

It was a pair of purple gold runes, so precious that his fingers trembled slightly.

But he knew that he would not live for a few years, and nothing was more important than getting the ascension to seek immortality, and the promise that the lord made to himself was a glimmer of life for that immortality.

With this in mind, the old man did not hesitate any longer, and two runes slapped on their foreheads.

The boy and the girl had long since lost consciousness, their skin was almost transparent, the blood beneath them was so clear that it seemed to break through the skin, they were bulging and tangled, like the flowers of hell, strange and beautiful.

At this moment, the sigil was pressed, and their twitching bodies gradually calmed down.

The dust settled.

Ning Baoshui wiped the sweat from his forehead and let out a long breath, he beckoned to the people outside the door and motioned for them to come in.

Song Fang saw that the movement in the hall gradually stopped, and he was also relieved, he stepped into the hall with a few people at the door, arched his hand, and was about to speak when he was suddenly stunned.

Ning Baoshui saw that they didn't dare to approach him, thinking that he was afraid of the corpses of the pair of young men and girls on the ground, smiled and waved his hand, and said, "It's okay, they just fake their deaths, and they can come back to life when the old man extracts the evil in their bodies." ”

In fact, he was only perfunctory, and he knew better than anyone that there was no chance of them surviving.

"Old gentleman......"

Song Fang's eyes widened, he raised his hand, stretched out his finger and pointed at his body, his tone trembling slightly.

Ning Baoshui's expression changed slightly, and at the same time, the candles in the hall that had been extinguished long ago suddenly lit up one by one, Ning Baoshui's expression changed drastically, he suddenly felt a little pain in his chest, and touched his hand.

Only then did he realize that his chest was full of blood at some point, and in the blurred flesh that was stirred, a bloody hand that was not wrapped in flesh and skin tore his body like a maggot squirming out.

It's as if the devil has broken out of his cocoon and wants to swallow this skin for his own food!

"Help me!" Ning Baoshui screamed, he raised his head, but everyone retreated!

His face was also blurred with flesh and blood, and his expression was so hideous that it was not human, and the flesh and blood were vaguely not his face anymore.

That's Wang Yanyu's face!

The sound of bones breaking rang out inch by inch, and the old Taoist robe was shattered, and he couldn't even scream, and his body completely collapsed.

"It's a finch ghost!"

Someone in the crowd let out an exclamation, and no one hesitated, and fled out of the temple gate.

The old Taoist who was no longer in human form, crawled up like a walking corpse, he did not chase those people, but stared at the pair of young and young girls who had passed out on the ground, he seemed to see the best taste of the world, and smiled greedily.

He crawled slowly.

His fingers rested on the girl's pale doll-like face, brushing the soft curves of her cheeks, then grabbed her neck and began to tear her skirt violently.

This is the evil thought that has been hooked up in the hearts of the old Taoists.

Such a young and beautiful little girl follows him all the time, how can he not have bad thoughts, just for the greater good, this kind of thoughts are always accumulated in the depths of his heart, and he is still a wonderful Taoist with fairy wind and bones on the surface.

At this moment, all the evil thoughts erupted.

Ning Xiaoling couldn't do any struggle.

It was dark, and the candles were flickering.

In the hall where the light and shadow flickered, the young man's body was blocked in the shadow of the old man's body.

In a moment when no one notices.

The boy suddenly opened his eyes.