Chapter 115: Ember
The embers are gone.
This was originally a grassy slope - a gentle slope in the wilderness mountain range forty miles outside of Weicheng.
Once upon a time, it was lush with trees and ancient trees. There are a few people hugging a giant tree in the forest, and there are no birds or animals. Even people who have lived in the mountains all their lives do not dare to go too deep - because they may get lost. There are so many beasts in this forest that if you are not careful, you will end up with no bones left.
But now this wild mountain across the mountains near Weicheng has completely changed its appearance.
It was as if there was a rain of fire in the sky, and it was as if lava was gushing from the ground. Within a radius of more than ten miles, there is no grass, and there are no birds and beasts. The ground was covered with black ash, and occasionally the branches of the trees that had not been burned out and had been dried were exposed, and when they saw the wind, they rose again.
Smoke rises from the hard-to-see area, like a volcanic crater about to erupt.
Liu Ling stood here, like a straight tree.
Unrecognizable.
His hair was in a loose bun, and he didn't have a piece of jewelry on his head. His head was full of green silk and slanted down, and his long hair reached his waist.
The pink palace dress on his body was also missing, and only a white silk underwear remained. The smooth and slender legs were exposed, and the bare feet trembled slightly in the ashes.
But not because of fear, but because of exhaustion.
Now she holds the last magic weapon on her body in her hand - the "sound bell" on her wrist.
Half an hour ago, she had just given up the pink "neon dress" she was wearing. Such a magic weapon was pushed to the limit by her and then exploded, destroying everything within a radius of three or four miles in an instant, and even the soil on the ground was stripped of a thick layer. But the damage done to this white cloud heart is only-
Tearing her clothes.
Right now, Liu Ling held the last magic weapon in his hand, feeling that his snow-capped mountain qi had been squeezed to the limit. She still has the last strength to urge this magic weapon to explode itself. But now the only thing she hesitates about is ......
Blow yourself up, or kill yourself.
Having heard a lot about demons, she knew that falling into the hands of demons would never end well.
But......
"Who the hell are you...... What is it?!" Her voice trembled slightly, but again, not from fear, but from exhaustion, "What the hell?!"
But Bai Yunxin looked at her, walking slowly around her like a beast waiting for an opportunity to pounce on her, like a cat teasing its prey, and the expression on her face was quiet and calm, as if she was just playing.
"Long Xiaojiu...... You know what?" she said softly, "there's nothing fun here. Long Xiaojiu is the most fun. ”
"A long, thin strip that is tough on the inside and crunchy on the outside. She stopped in front of Liu Ling as she spoke, only one step away from her. Her eyes seemed to be excited...... It turned black again. There is only black, no whites of the eyes.
"And stupid and stupid...... Unlike his siblings. She stuck out her slender pink tongue and licked her lips. But he seemed to quickly realize that this was inappropriate, and quickly retracted it, "Hmm...... So I had to eat him. ”
"But you killed me!!"
She suddenly screamed sharply, her voice piercing through the clouds and cracking, and she stuck to Liu Ling deadly, staring at her.
After two breaths, thin lines of blood flowed from Liu Ling's ears.
The sound bell fell to the ground with a loud bang - she had just subconsciously used the last of her spiritual power to protect her heart, and she was not shocked to death. But now I start to regret it...... It should have died just now.
Now she can barely move.
Bai Yunxin stared at her like this for a while, then suddenly retracted his head, raised his head slightly, and took two steps back.
"Oh, there's that ...... Li Yunxin. She frowned slightly, as if she was starting to get angry, "His taste, yes...... Hmmm......"
She blinked quickly, thought for a moment, and then said, "It smells good." The smell of his spirit...... It's fresh, it's mellow, and there's a little bit of spiciness...... I've never smelled anything like that!"
"But you killed me too!!"
She turned around suddenly, put it in Liu Ling's ear, and screamed sharply again.
Liu Ling shook for a moment, fell straight to the ground, and a large cloud of gray smoke rose from his side.
Her snow-capped mountains have been shattered.
"Two fun, delicious things, both ruined by you. She seemed to be getting more and more angry, "Then I'm going home! But my feather coat was stolen by you stinky Taoist priests! I could have found it, but I gave it to a little Taoist like you to bring it out! Now you tell me—tell me—where is my feather coat?!!?"
She squatted down and stared at Liu Ling.
However, at this moment, Liu Ling could only stare, and the blood began to soak the whites of her eyes. If the snow mountain qi sea is abolished, it means that the cultivation is abolished and the work is scattered. There are many ways to abolish cultivation and still make people survive like an ordinary person - but it will never be this one.
Her eyelids began to flutter rapidly, and blood gushed down her throat and soon poured into her lungs.
Bai Yunxin frowned and stood up.
"I'm sick of it. ”
kicked Liu Ling a few more times, and when she saw that she was no longer moving, she seemed to let out a breath, and jumped down the mountain with brisk steps.
......
......
At this moment, Liu Laodao was sitting on a stone slab in the ruins of the Dragon King Temple. His hair was unkempt, his face was stained with mud, and his robe was torn in a few places.
The man who took him away at night had a conscience - after scavenging his money, he was thrown into an alley.
When he woke up in the morning and walked back, he found that the entire Taoxi Road had been changed beyond recognition. It took him some time to recognize the place, and then he saw the blood all over the floor.
It was here in the pile, among the broken bricks and rubble, that he had been sitting until now—there was no sound in the north-east, and the fire had been extinguished.
After another half an hour, Lao Dao felt thirsty.
There was a woman crying nearby, her voice was choppy and annoying. There were also two people sitting on the ruins of a nearby house, probably not knowing what to do.
Lao Dao raised his sleeve and wiped his eyes, and rummaged through the pile of rubble for a while before finding three uneven, but finally not soaked incense sticks. Then it took another quarter of an hour to find the fire fold and set the three sticks of incense on fire......
Stuck in the dark brown mud.
Then he sat back down, staring at the curling green smoke rising from the three sticks of incense, and gradually felt that his back was hot from the rising sun.
But soon, Lao Dao heard footsteps again.
The soles of the shoes rubbed against the rough gravel, and there was a rattling sound. The visitor walked through the rubble and eventually stepped on the dirt floor.
A few steps further, he stepped on the three incense sticks.
Liu Laodao raised his head slightly blankly, and saw the comer's face with a happy and complicated smile, and his hand pressed the hilt of the knife on his waist. A pair of officials' standard fast boots were still crushed on the ground, and then they spat on the ground and said, "Okay, good death." This scourge. ”
"It's not enough to die him. You old coffin can't be missing. ”