Chapter 12: Three Thousand Feet of White Hair
The black gas column outside Skull Mountain was viscous into oil, and then it burst into flames, and the dark flames calcined the entire Skull Mountain, and thousands of crows lay in the black nest and did not dare to breathe.
The sound of "crunch~creak~crackling~~" continued, and Skull Mountain burned extremely strangely, with white bones moaning, and countless dry bones turned into ashes in the flames.
The ancient tea tree in the White Bone Cave Tea Garden is undergoing an unprecedented great change, its emerald green crown head is crowned with a green halo, the trunk is surrounded by a black halo, the two rings are one in the sky and one on the ground, one is born, one is dead, the two echo from afar, and they are incompatible with each other, Chang'e continues to inject longevity and vitality, maintaining the balance between life and death.
The flowers and trees in the cave drooped listlessly, and they output a lot of vitality, one by one, they were sick, and even the hundred-layer Ganoderma lucidum and the hundred-layer bluegrass had lost their purple glow.
The old woman at the foot of Skull Mountain looked at the black flames, her face changed drastically, she could feel the horror of the flames, and her vulture staff was burned.
The old woman stared at Shi Ji who was standing in the flames uninjured with a pair of old eyes, and licked her dry lips a little greedily, at this moment she was even more sure that Shi Ji must have gotten a great opportunity, her two unusually white and tender hands were tightly clasped, and she said secretly: "Calm down, you must be calm." β
She raised her hand and slapped it on the top of Shi Ji's head, and the clouds outside Skull Mountain were condensed into a palm as white as jade by her, and the jade palm fell unhurriedly, and even the flames were forced to both sides.
Shiji stood in the air, strands of hair flying in flames, her body swaying, the long lyre suspended in front of her rising and falling in a cloud of pure dead air, it was not burned by the flames in the slightest.
Shi Ji felt the power of annihilation falling from the sky, she looked up and saw the giant palm covering the sky, slapped it back with her backhand, and the big black hand was printed on the white jade palm, and with a bang, the big black hand dissipated, and the jade palm only retreated half a foot.
"Huh?" This sound came from the two of them almost at the same time, one Chang'e and the other old woman, they didn't expect Shi Ji to be able to shake almost Taiyi's mana by himself.
The ground steps, there are heavenly steps above, and above the heavenly steps is Taiyi, and there can be two great realms in the middle.
For example, between the world and the world, the demon clan is in charge of the sky, and the witch clan is in charge of the earth, it is the era of demons and witches, the demon clan and the witch clan divide the realm relatively simply, the little demon (small witch), the earth demon (earth witch), the heavenly demon (heavenly witch), the demon handsome (big witch), the demon emperor (ancestral witch), the Taiyi realm is between the heavenly level and the demon handsome, it is said to be a saying from the Zixiao Palace, and the 36 realms of Daluo proposed by Hongjun have not been officially recognized by the two lich clans, after all, now the power of heaven and earth is in the hands of the demon clan and the witch clan, they are the orthodox of heaven and earth, and they naturally will not add another emperor thirty-three days away on their headsγ
The span between the heavenly demon and the demon handsome is too big, there are countless demons in the entire demon clan, but there are only thirty-three demon handsome, and there are only ten demon handsomes on the face of the heavenly court. The great witches of the Wu clan are even more scarce, and the number of great witches is the same as that of the ancestral witches, no more than twelve, which is related to the bloodline inheritance of the Wu clan.
The demon marshal (great witch) was out of reach, and the two lich clans silently accepted Taiyi's statement.
At this time, Shi Ji shook the mana similar to Taiyi with his bare hands, this is no longer as simple as the earth-level cutting the sky, the old woman's face changed, and she wondered in her heart, how could this stone spirit have such mana?
Shi Ji was a little dissatisfied with her futility, she sniffed lightly, raised her hands lightly, and slowly fell, as soft as a feather.
"Ding......
Qing Si strings moved, a golden lotus rose, Shi Ji chanted a spell in his mouth, held the long piano in his hand, the sound of ding dong was endless, the golden lotus was endless, her fingertips flew out one after another golden lotus, the lotus flower rose from her front in an endless stream, one, two, ten, hundred, in a moment it was already full of golden lotus, lotus seeds, thousands of lotus swaying to set the white jade palm in the air.
"This golden lotus is so familiar, it seems that I have seen it somewhere?" Chang'e sighed as she looked at the golden lotus flower rising and falling in the sky.
The old woman was no longer calm, she gritted her teeth and clapped her hands together, one palm was as fast as a palm, the jade palm fell layer by layer, one palm layer by one, one palm and one floor, one hundred palms of white jade building, thousands of palms of white jade Jing, the higher the building was built, and the pressure on Shiji was getting bigger and bigger.
The golden lotus began to wither, dissipating silently, Shi Ji had changed three tunes but it was still difficult to reverse the decline, she looked up at the mana tall building that was no more than a foot above her head, and suddenly laughed, she suddenly had a very interesting idea.
Do what you want, Shi Ji sniffed, put away Qing Si, the clouds rose under her feet, she rushed to the tall building, Chang'e was stunned, what is this going to do, do you want to hit her head with her head?
The old woman was startled by Shi Ji's sudden movements, and before she could react, Bai Yujing, which she had worked so hard to build, was forcibly demolished.
Shi Ji held the grinding plate with both hands and slashed wildly at the white jade building, the savage and violent appearance was really incompatible with the woman who was quietly stroking the qin just now.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom......"
Violence, full of violence, the white jade building is like a pure little girl stripped naked by a tyrannical hooligan under the violence of Shiji.
Demolished! Demolished!
In this way, the violent splitting disappeared.
Chang'e was speechless for a while, it was too rude, the old woman was dumbfounded, the contrast was too great, the gap was too big.
Power has always been the most direct means, as long as the power is big enough, ten thousand laws can be broken, such as that Pangu opened the world, only relying on an axe, that is the ultimate of power, and now which of the twelve veins of the Wu clan's war method is inseparable from the force, because Pangu's blood flows the avenue of strength.
The seemingly unsolvable dilemma was broken with one force, and the axe was flattened, Shi Ji smiled shyly at the old woman, and put away the palm-sized stone axe, compared to a hundred years ago, her axe was more satisfactory.
The old woman's face twitched, the whole person was not good, she suddenly had a feeling that the tiger couldn't claw after eating the sky, she was a big demon in Qingqiu, and she couldn't do anything with a small stone spirit.
The old woman gritted her teeth, smiled coldly, and said: "Shiji Xiaoyou's methods are really eye-opening to the old body, and the old body still has a way, please taste it." β
"Whoosh Whoosh~~"
Behind the old woman, six plush snow-white tails suddenly grew, six tails were raised high, six tails swayed, staggered and changed, dazzling, as if the world was upside down and confused, Shi Ji only felt dizzy, his heart was full of distracting thoughts, and the past and old things came to his heart.
"Guarding the heart and concentrating, this is the six-tailed psychedelia of Qingqiu's nine-tailed vein. β
Chang'e's cold voice was like a bucket of ice water poured from his head, Shi Ji was excited, and quickly lowered his head and recited a mantra, and in a moment the distractions disappeared, Shi Ji smacked his lips and smiled lightly, "Come and don't be rude." β
"Ding...... Knock ......"
'Qing Si' whispered, the world has changed, in the boudoir, the red tent and green yarn, in front of the window, the woman's green silk is like a waterfall, she is facing the mirror applique yellow, and the peach blossoms are already flying outside the window......
This is an illusion constructed by the sound of the piano, the old woman sneered, the little stone spirit dared to make illusions in front of her illusion ancestor, it was really unbelievable, "Since you are looking for death yourself, the old body will fulfill you." The old woman stepped into the sound illusion of Shiji's construction.
Chang'e has no interest in this kind of small technique, but she is very interested in what Shi Ji is going to do, her heart moved, and she stood in the boudoir, she was in a state of illusion and illusion, she was like a bystander, she could see, but she did not participate, detached.
"Huh, this woman is so familiar, it seems that she has seen it somewhere?" Chang'e walked over and didn't see the woman's face, and the woman didn't have a face at this time, because Shi Ji hadn't built it yet.
The old woman walked into the boudoir, this illusion is very small, just a court, a pavilion, a woman, the illusion is full of piano sounds, and the sound of the piano is the basic element that constitutes this illusion.
The woman sighed faintly and turned around ~ turned around ~ turned around ~~
Like in slow motion, turning stitch by stitch, this turn seems to have turned for a century, the green silk is dyed with frost, and the roots turn white......
Three thousand feet of white hair,
The fate is like a long.
I don't know in the mirror,
Where to get autumn frost?
"Ahh
Exclaimed, one screamed, one was angry but silent, this woman is too beautiful, the beauty is indescribable, the beauty of the world is obsessed with everything, but in an instant she is old, and in an instant, she is beautiful, and she is gone, even the thousand-year-old fox cannot escape the catastrophe.
When the three thousand zhang of white hair on the woman's head drilled into the old woman's body, the old woman did not make any resistance, and the sky and earth were discolored in an instant, and the green and white hair was in an instant, when the two became one in an instant, her heart remained in that moment.
It's a simple to brutal fantasy, with no charming storyline, no supporting characters, just a woman, but a unisex character.
"Shiji ......" roared sound waves from the depths of the White Bone Cave.