Chapter Fifty-Seven: Blowing the Soul of Eternity

In a manor in Qianlong City, Zhou Zehang closed his eyes and began to think. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In a certain room in the same manor, after Song Xue woke up from her dream, she couldn't sleep anymore. She learned from Yahuan Xiaocui that today was the day of Xiaochi's marriage, and she planned to take a look at it or plan to do some damage, but she never thought that the master not only wouldn't let her go, but even locked her up, so she was very angry, and the consequences were very serious.

As a result, she fell asleep angrily.

In her sleep, she turned into a shadow and came to Tian Xiaochi's room, and then she saw the bride in this room, and lifted the bride's red hijab to see her face, and then the bride screamed, and then she fought with someone who rushed in, and finally she couldn't beat it and ran away.

It's like it's happening.

She couldn't help but wonder why her dream was so real, and why her image in the dream was a shadow, was this shadow so terrifying? It could still make Yu Zishan scream in fright, and why did she feel very sleepy and weak when the shadow was injured, and what was the relationship between the shadow and herself? Was it a product of fantasy, or was it a part of herself? For example, was it schizophrenia or a doppelganger of herself?

It was difficult for Song Xue to figure out these questions for a while, but she could first verify whether what she had experienced in her dream was real?

In order to find out, she is going out. In order to get out, she is trying to figure out a way.

While Song Xue was struggling to go out, Song Yishan had already come out of Song Xue's boudoir.

He walked unconsciously forward, he didn't know where he was going or what or who he was looking for.

His feet didn't stop, he was walking.

His eyes didn't stop, he was looking.

He came to the side of a house, and in the corner he saw a bird and a dog.

The little red bird drooped its head and repented.

This time, the two demons of birds and dogs worked together to finish Liu Yuyan, and Tian Xiaochi took the two girls into the room and gave them a painful training.

The little red bird was very aggrieved, its little pool, yes, the little red bird thought it was it, and it was going to be someone else's tonight, so it was sad.

The little flower dog stretched out its paws and touched the little red bird lightly, as if to comfort it, and then its own dog face also showed a sad look, and in its heart it also thought it was its small pool.

At this time, the little red bird suddenly raised his head as if he knew something, and saw Song Yishan walking in the night. The little red bird stared at him deadly, trying to figure out if this was a life or not.

The little flower dog also followed the little red bird's gaze to see him, but it was trembling with fright, it clearly felt that this was not a person, or that it was a dead person, and its sensitive nose also smelled full of dead air, and at the same time smelled an indescribable dangerous breath.

Song Yishan's gaze didn't linger too much on the birds and dogs, which was not his goal. He continued to walk and came to the front of the house, and then saw Yu Boxiong, who was holding a sword and wanted to kill Tian Xiaochi.

At this moment, Yu Boxiong, who was full of murderous aura, suddenly felt a palpitation, and his murderous aura also disappeared invisibly.

"Who is this? Why is it so obscure, and so powerful? ”

Yu Boxiong turned around, "Song Yishan?"

He recognized the man in front of him at a glance.

"What kind of advanced exercises did he practice, why I didn't have the courage to resist, and when he stood at random like this, I would feel inexplicably afraid. Yu Boxiong was shocked. He wanted to go up and explain, but he was afraid that Song Yishan would behead himself in anger, so he didn't say hello at the moment, turned around and fled.

Song Yishan didn't stop his eyes on Yu Boxiong too much, this was obviously not his goal, his feet still didn't stop, he continued to walk, and he didn't go into the house, because he found that there was no one he was looking for in the entire City Lord's Mansion, so he came outside the mansion.

The street outside the house was quiet, and he walked slowly on this quiet street.

The night was as quiet as his quiet steps.

The entire Hidden Dragon City seemed to be silent.

But for the people in a certain room in the city lord's mansion, they couldn't calm down.

Yu Zishan was already confused, and under the caress of Tian Xiaochi, she couldn't help but moan.

On the same bed, Liu Yuyan wrapped her body tightly, holding the quilt and moving it outward, refusing to stop until there was nowhere to move, and then hurriedly covered her entire head, leaving no gap, as if something terrible was happening in front of her.

But after a while, Liu Yuyan suddenly opened a gap again, and then a pair of her wonderful eyes were revealed from it.

During this period, her face was also rich in expression, and I saw her frowning for a while, shy for a while, and surprised for a while. I can't stop the small movements, covering my eyes for a while, covering my ears for a while, and glaring for a while.

Yu Zishan in front of her is not as careful as Liu Yuyan, she is only excited now except for being shy. I saw that her whole body was excited, including every inch of skin, and the most excited was her tail vertebrae, every cell on the tail vertebrae was beating happily and extending outward, extending out in the shape of a tail.

This tail seems to be playing hide and seek with people, and it is difficult for others to touch it, and it stretches out one moment, and then suddenly retracts again, and it is extremely flexible.

While Yu Zishan was still enjoying the comfort given to her by Tianxiaochi, the cloud that was scared away by the fox ancestor had quietly come to the cemetery near the Longji Mountain Range, and the cloud flew over the cemetery and drilled into the immortal monument standing here.

Under the immortal monument, there are countless people standing in the black crow, and there are many people who can't see the edge at a glance. They are motionless, like eternal stone sculptures. The strange thing is that there is no sound in the whole cemetery, and the silence is terrible. Their eyes were all looking at the same place, it was a pillar, and there was a black cat dancing silently on the pillar, and I saw it twist three times to the left, and then three times to the right, constantly twisting its waist, and under its writhing, the night also writhed.

The dark night transforms into arc-shaped lines, the lines are constantly distorted, outlining human faces, these faces have various emotions such as crying, laughing, fearing, frightened, sad, joyful, resentful and angry, etc., the picture is constantly staged, as if telling people the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys experienced in people's lives.

Now the people here seem to have no joy or sorrow, their faces are expressionless, their eyes are glazed.

When the black cat stopped dancing, these people shouted in unison.

"Immortal ......"

The shout was dull but powerful, like a roar from being buried in the ground for 10,000 meters.

The roar spread in all directions.

Guo Baoyi, who was still walking in the dark, heard the roar, and then stopped walking, and then walked towards the immortal monument.

In a tomb, Diao Batian crawled out and walked towards the immortal monument.

Song Yishan, who was walking in Qianlong City, stopped, and then walked towards the immortal monument as well.

More immortals are coming in that direction.

......

Under the immortal monument, the black cat stopped dancing, but did not stop its movements, it began to blow into the air, and the air was blown by it "whining", as if crying, as if blowing the soul.