Chapter 94: The Funeral
Ishiji bowed his head.
Zhun Ti was silent.
......
The air between the two began to condense, and the oppressive feeling of suffocation began to spread, thickening and thickening, pulling out all breath, making it impossible to breathe.
The sky was gloomy, and the black clouds were crushing the city and wanted to destroy it, the pressure was getting heavier and heavier, and the people were getting smaller and smaller, hiding in a corner to survive.
Shi Ji held her breath, lowered her head, shrunk her neck, and bent her body, her body shrunk very small, but not as small as her pupils, her pupils shrunk very small, but not as small as her heart and eyes, she embodied a 'fear' from the inside out.
Shi Ji didn't dare to look up, didn't dare to look at the sky, and didn't dare to look at the Taoist, even if he didn't look at her, he knew his expression, his face, like this day, gloomy, majestic, and ruthless.
As she expected, the face of the would-be Daoist was gloomy and dripping.
"Tick tock~~"
It's raining!
The cold raindrops fell on Shi Ji's head and knocked on Shi Ji's heart, Shi Ji shivered, whether it was cold rain or cold heart, she couldn't tell it anymore.
"Wow~~"
The rain became heavier and heavier, the rain curtain was like a waterfall, basins of cold water poured down from the rocky head, her hair was wet, cold on her scalp, the ice rain hit her face, the rain covered her eyes, watered her heart.
She stood alone in the heavy rain shivering, did not make a sound, in this desolate Gobi land, except for the gravel under her feet can give her a little warmth, everything else is cold, this rain, this day, the coldest is the sage sitting on the lotus.
"Smack~~"
The fine snow particles hit her face, it snowed, and her face, which was numb from the rain, actually had a little more pain, the corner of Shi Ji's mouth twitched, no one could tell that it was a smile, she did laugh, the smile was very short, a smile was received, and it was ugly.
The cold snow particles grew bigger and bigger, hitting her head intensively, hitting her face, her hair froze, her face was beaten so painfully, it hurt, it hurt so much that it was numb in the end, she still kept her head down, her eyes open, all the time, even if her eyelashes were full of ice.
Her body was cold, her feet were frozen on the stones, she felt herself stuck to the snow-covered ground, the ice and snow buried her ankles, her feet were frostbitten, she didn't move, the ice and snow had accumulated over her knees, her lower leg was unconscious, she didn't move.
The ice overflowed her waist, she still didn't move, the ice and snow touched her hands together, she suddenly raised her head, her eyes were cold, unruly, her eyes were cold and staring at the bland-looking quasi-Daoist.
She didn't speak, she stretched out her white and clean hand, there was not a drop of water on her hand, not a drop of snow, she protected her hand very well, she was covered in ice, only this hand, as at the beginning.
Taichu appeared under his hands, the first piece of music was silent, silent snow, lonely snow, outstanding, independent, her heart was unsealed first, and she played "Twilight Snow" in her heart, what a big snow, just for her to fall a snow.
The cold snow particles had a temperature, and the ice particles that had frozen her hair bloomed into small flowers, one flower with six petals, and her hair danced, carrying a head full of snowflakes, flying silently.
The Taoist closed his eyes, and at some point, his head and body were also covered with snow particles, and at this time, the snow particles bloomed, one by one, just like the snowflakes on Shiji's head.
"Ding...... Dingding ......"
Taichu spoke for the first time, very stubborn, a seed, a seed in the ice and snow, stubbornly breaking the ice with her own insignificant strength, layer by layer, tired, injured, still stubborn, she wants to break the ice, and breaking the ice is spring, a unique song "Green Shoots".
"Click...... Click......"
Breaking the ice, the ice and snow that froze Shiji's body cracked layer by layer and unsealed.
"Boom ......"
The sky was angry, lightning and thunder, and the silver snake purple python hovered above Shi Ji's head, and Shi Ji's eyes reflected the dragon snake with fangs and claws, as if it would tear her apart in the next moment and knock her into the gravel under his feet.
"Zheng...... Zheng ...... Zheng Zheng ......"
Shi Ji's hand was about to become a phantom, the seven strings shook, the rapid humming, she spat out the incantation, the sound spread to the earth, the earth roared, the earth thundered, the sound rushed into the sky, the thunder thundered.
The quasi-Tidao person opened his eyes, but Shi Ji closed his eyes, she devoted herself to the beginning, her mood shook, and her internal organs shook together, it was "Thunder Sound", also called Big and Small Thunder Sound.
At the moment when the big and small thunder sounded, surprise appeared on the face of the Zhun Ti Daoist.
'Lei Yin' is followed by 'Green Seedling', 'Green Seedling' is followed by 'Little Stream', 'Little Stream' is followed by 'Flood' is 'Flame', and 'Flame' is followed by 'Ode to the Earth'......
This is Shiji's music party, she shows what she has learned, plays her favorite music as she likes, she is holding a funeral for herself, snow is a flower, a stone is a tomb, the beginning of the funeral, accompanied by all sounds, enough!
It would be more complete if there was a drop of Holy Blood as a sacrifice.
Shi Ji smiled, her smile was extremely cold, her eyebrows were red, and three blood beads rolled down.
"Go!"
"Today, you and I slaughter the saint!"
"Buzz!"
The stone needle wrapped around the three ancestral witches shot out without hesitation, fearless, it didn't care what the sage was, it only knew that the master wanted to kill the person in front of him, kill its favorite!
"Wow!"
The stone needle was like a drop of rain penetrating the moist sky, as if penetrating the endless space, and like a wisp of dreams, and in an instant it arrived in front of the Taoist lotus, and the blood light burst open, piercing the eyebrows of the Taoist.
Zhun Ti frowned, raised his hand and brushed, and the stone needle was brushed out.
"Buzz!"
The blood light was even more violent, and it suddenly shot at Zhun Ti again.
The Taoist raised his hand and brushed it again, and the stone needle was brushed out again.
The stone needle was furious, the blood shadow jumped like thunder, the blood pool was boiling, and even the nine drops of the ancestral witch's powerful blood were extracted, and the blood lines and blue lines on the needle's body squirmed, and the demonic qi, witch text, fierce light, blood light, windless, ice rain, speed, space, dream, nine powers, ferocious to the extreme.
Even the quasi-Daoist looked serious, the Taoist sat on the lotus platform, opened his wisdom eyes, and brushed the treasure tree left and right in his hand, constantly brushing the strange and unpredictable and unprovoked ferocious murderous needle!
As soon as the stone needle was brushed away, it turned its head and killed it back, it was extremely difficult, it was ferocious, it didn't know what it was afraid of, what way to retreat, the master didn't move, it was a death battle and didn't retreat!
Zhun Ti moved, Shi Ji was sad, she lowered her head to pluck the strings, Tai Chu muttered a low moan, when the first note came into Zhun Ti's ears, the long life of the Taoist was provoked, and the mouth of the Taoist opened his mouth closed again, and at the same time closed his eyes containing endless wisdom.
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