Chapter 305: The Father of Female Murder
After walking a long way, she suddenly turned a big corner, and in the darkness, a bright light suddenly jumped out in front of her.
It is a slightly dilapidated mountain temple, and the temple is dusty with countless candles flickering in the temple.
Zhang Zijun walked into the temple and saw a few strips of black silk floating faintly in the hall. And the huge main hall is like a man-eating beast that has been hungry for a long time, just waiting for the prey to fall into the net. All this also caused Zhang Zijun's hair to stand up, and he subconsciously hugged the Purple Demon Qin in his arms tighter.
As she walked, another smell of blood invaded Zhang Zijun's sensitive nose, and then her complexion became even more gloomy.
Immediately after, a strong bloody aura accompanied by a flying black cloud attacked her. It lingered in the air for a moment, then slowly dispersed like smoke.
Zhang Zijun came back to his senses, only to find that this black cloud was actually transformed by a group of extremely small flying insects. Zhang Zijun wanted to vomit, but she held her breath, for fear that these flying insects would get close to her.
"What a powerful insect venom, who is here? Could it be Yan'er......" Zhang Zijun was secretly shocked in his heart, and he was talking to himself.
Yan'er is her father's apprentice, but others don't know it. Because Yan'er has another layer of identity, their father and daughter will not make her public.
But she heard a person behind the hall laughing loudly, as if the entire empty mountain temple was filled with her laughter in an instant.
Zhang Zijun couldn't help frowning and thinking for a while, and then immediately came over and said, "Come out!
She lifted the curtain of the apse and walked out slowly, and the smile was already fixed on her face.
"Sure enough, it's you!" Seeing her standing in front of him, Zhang Zijun couldn't help but turn his back, obviously very dissatisfied with her.
She smiled softly and said, "Yes, it's me, I haven't seen you for many days, don't come unharmed!" Miss Zijun ......" When she called Zijun, she deliberately dragged it out for a long time, as if she was laughing at her.
Zhang Zijun looked up at the empty night, and couldn't help but feel a burst of inexplicable anger, she asked her, "You have been waiting for me here for a long time, how do you know that I will definitely pass by here?"
She smiled softly and said, "It's so easy to know your whereabouts. ”
Zhang Zijun also shook his head with a sneer, and asked, "It's my father who wants you to follow me?"
"Of course. Master said you should go back. ”
Zhang Zijun seemed very unhappy, and at the same time very puzzled, he looked at her and asked, "I should go back?"
She pursed her lips again, lowered her face, and replied to Zhang Zijun, "Master wants you to leave a person forever. That's why he said that Zhang Zijun must be allowed to die here today!"
Suddenly, her words caused a burst of fear and despair to rise in Zhang Zijun's heart. She pretended to be casual and asked, "Does Dad want me to leave Cheng Ge forever?"
She nodded, and then said meaningfully: "Actually, you can't blame Master, he is also completely for your good, he is afraid that you will fall too deep and end up harming yourself." ”
Zhang Zijun's eyes also smiled slightly, and said: "I don't mean to blame my father, I have known my father's ambition and mission since I was a child, to take revenge, avenge my mother, and then take back everything that belongs to him." ”
She smiled, her tone was cold, and said, "Since you know, then I won't say much about the rest!"
Zhang Zijun stood indifferently, sighed suddenly and heavily, and said, "Yes, Zijun must die." Only when the Purple Monarch is dead can the Purple Demon Qin naturally disappear from the eyes of the world again. ”
The curvature of the corners of her lips was perfect, and Zhang Zijun added: "In this way, Master's plan is even more seamless!"
Zhang Zijun seemed to be smiling, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes, and he said to himself: "Actually, what can I do if I get the Immortal Grass? Dad still can't solve the final mystery of the five Immortal Grass, and ......"
She disagreed with Zhang Zijun's pessimistic statement, and said: "There is no mystery in the world that cannot be solved. I believe that when the five fairy grasses reunite, it will be when the mystery is revealed. When the time comes, not only the Tianyi Sect, but the entire world will also be at the mercy of the Master!"
Zhang Zijun had a little tears on his eyelashes, closed his eyes and said, "I hope, I hope that what my father thinks can come true." ”
A cruel smile crossed her lips and said, "Since you understand, then I'll do it!"
Zhang Zijun was speechless. She poured out the internal force to accumulate in her hands, and at this moment, the cold light shone into her eyes, and at the same time as she was exercising, the wind was roaring and stopped abruptly.
Zhang Zijun didn't take a step back, let her step forward, and let her ten slender fingers stretch out to her face like eagle claws. And at this moment, Zhang Zijun's only feeling is that there is a blank in front of him!
I don't know how far away the beautiful sound of the piano came, and the sound of the piano drifted to her ears, as if the night moon was singing. There was a tired smile on her beautiful face, as if she looked down on everything in this world.
The last glimmer of light flashed before her eyes, and his sunny smile kept coming to her mind. She closed her eyes slightly, and the purple demon qin in her arms also fell, falling to the ground.
A day later, a female disciple of Luan Fengshan passed by this ruined temple and accidentally found Zhang Zijun's body.
Zhang Zijun died, and there was no news from the Purple Demon Qin, and suddenly, the news spread all over the rivers and lakes!
Who killed Zhang Zijun and took away the Purple Demon Qin in her hand? People from all walks of life speculated......
At that time, the heavy rain was pouring down, and Cheng Ge knelt outside the noisy ruined temple. Originally, he and Shi Ruge were on their way to Tianyi Sect, but after hearing the bad news, they hurriedly turned back.
He hugged Zhang Zijun's corpse, which had already been bitten beyond recognition by thousands of flying insects, and cried bitterly, and the thoughts in his heart were also lost. Once his beautiful vision of life seemed to have gone away with Zhang Zijun's departure.
And not far away, Shi Ruge was holding an umbrella, also with endless grievances. In the heavy rain, she walked to Cheng Ge's side and comforted him: "Cheng Ge, people can't be resurrected after death, and Sister Zijun doesn't want to see you like this if you have a spirit in the sky." ”
Cheng Ge sneered again when he heard it, and the laughter was fierce and resounded in the sky. The muddy water had already dyed his snow-white clothes yellow, and he was lying on the ground, looking up at the sky indifferently. He wanted to scold and roar, but his throat seemed to have rusted, and he couldn't make a loud sound because of the pain.
Shi Ruge's crystal teardrops couldn't help but slide down, the umbrella was weakly detached from her hand, and the heavy rain fell like a stone fist and hit her thin body bit by bit. After a long time, she also squatted down weakly and squatted beside Cheng Ge.
She kept shaking Cheng Ge, wanting to sober him up and cheer him up.
She told him: "Cheng Ge, there is no Zijun, but you still have me, my father, and so many people up and down Quanchi Villa who care about and care about you." If you continue to be decadent like this, Zijun will also die blindly. ”