Chapter 405: Hometown

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The golden runes were like rain, the Sanskrit cicada was singing, and the light on Xu Xian's body was getting brighter and brighter, gradually blurring his original form, and even Xiaoqing and Ao Li on the side were slightly sideways, unable to look directly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the same time, the trembling of the drought fish became stronger and stronger, and black smoke emanated from its body, and the faces of many demons were blurred, dissipating with the wind, and the scales and horns on its body were gradually degrading.

Finally, when Xu Xian spit out the last syllable, the trembling of the drought fish stopped abruptly, and the light on Xu Xian's body gradually dimmed, and he exhaled lightly, feeling a little tired. After all, it is much more difficult to cross the transformation than to eliminate, but fortunately, it has finally had some effect.

Xiaoqing and Ao Li let go of their feet and asked, "Is this all right?"

"I don't know, I should!" Xu Xian touched his chin and looked at the drought, "I have done my best, the rest is up to him, if he can withstand this blow, let go of his former attachments, and put aside the obstacles he has now." With the undead body of zombies, the world can be roamed. ”

Although zombies are not really immortal, they are very close to the word compared to mortals.

Between the words, the drought fish suddenly opened his eyes, spread his wings and flew to the northwest, the speed was as fast as lightning, Xu Xian was a little unable to react, and was about to catch up. Xiao Qian pulled out the hairpin and stabbed the golden straw man in her hand, the straw man struggled and contracted like a living thing, and a few drops of blood overflowed from between the straws.

I saw that the dartfish fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string, and rushed over to take a look, only to see a hideous wound on the drought's chest. But the wound seemed to be stopped by some force, and instead of healing, it was gradually expanding.

Xiao Qing and Ao Li looked sideways at Xiao Qian, although they were both cultivators, but such a strange spell still made them feel cautious.

"Or is it a witch doll?" Xu Xian remembered that when they restrained the drought fish just now, Xiao Qian pulled out a strand of hair by the drought fish's side.

Xiao Qian said: "The spells of the Maoshan faction are indeed broad and profound, I have cultivated this path diligently in the mountains, and I have really gained a lot, just in case, I didn't expect this drought to really be able to cross." ”

Xiaoqing and Ao Li couldn't help touching their hair, they really had to be careful in the future, and they must not let her get it.

Xiao Qianwan smiled: "You don't have to worry. After a pause, he said, "I already have your hair." ”

"Give it back!"

Xu Xian squatted down, only to see that the drought had completely recovered its human form. But Xiao Qian's hairpin had already pierced the heart of the drought, and ordinary zombies were nailed into the heart by a wooden cone and died. Although the drought is not an ordinary zombie, the hairpin used by Xiao Qian is not an ordinary hairpin, but contains the spirit of the Huangshan mountain range.

Xiao Qian put her hand on Xu Xian's shoulder: "I know that Xianggong can't bear to do this, but there is no other way to do it now, after all, he has been invaded by demonic thoughts and lost his spiritual wisdom." ”

Xu Xian sighed, "I still failed after all." "He didn't make it.

Suddenly, the dartfish made a faint voice: "You...... There was no failure, thank you for helping me regain my sanity, and I don't know what happened just now. ”

Xu Xian and the others couldn't help but be stunned, it was obviously impossible for a person who had lost his wisdom to speak like this.

Xiao Qian realized.

"I'll find a way to save you now, you hold on!" Xu Xian hurriedly pressed his hand on the dwarf wound, emitting a faint golden light.

Dry Fish grabbed Xu Xian's wrist and shook his head slightly: "No, no need, just now...... I heard everything you said!" I opened my eyes and looked blankly at the sky: "Why did God bring me back to life?" I don't know when, heavy dark clouds obscured the moonlight.

Once the power of the drought is gone, there is no need for Ao Li, the dragon king, to travel the clouds and rain, and the thick water vapor can't wait to gather in the sky.

Xu Xian didn't know how to answer this question, knowing that he was just looking for death. Although his own strength can help him defeat the demonic thoughts, he can't pass his own level. The dear ones are all gone, and only the lonely resurrection of himself as a ghoul remains.

The drought turned his head, and looked in the northwest direction, the hometown full of peach blossoms before the expedition, the sadness of his parents, and the expectations of that person, are still vivid, as if it was yesterday. But now even if he goes back, there is nothing, there is no one waiting there, he has nothing.

He opened his palm, the ice cicada was perfect, even in the uncontrollable rage, there was no damage in the slightest, this is also by such a pair of flawless hands, hanging on his waist before leaving, his eyes flashed with psychedelic brilliance, and said to Xu Xian: "Please, take this thing back, take it back to my house, my home is here, my home is in the ......" The voice gradually lowered and dissipated.

It is like the light of dusk, and after the light is returned, it quickly returns to the night.

Xu Xian held the ice cicada, raised his head, and a little coldness just fell on his face, but it was not rain, but white snowflakes, and the small flying snow quickly turned into goose feather snow, covering the earth and the body of the drought.

After being silent for a long time, Xu Xian stood up, shook off the snowflakes on his shoulders, and turned around and said, "Let's go back!"

The next day, before dawn, the snow illuminated the window railing.

Outside the gate, the snow was still falling, and it was terrifying, as if it was about to completely vent the depression of the past few months. The snow was several feet thick, and there was still no sign of stopping, the sky and the earth were white, and the only quiet thing was the sound of falling snow.

The clear laughter suddenly broke the silence, and Ao Li played with Yu Lei on the snow: "Hahaha, it's finally snowing, see who dares to underestimate the Dragon King." ”

Xiaoqing, who was supposed to be sarcastic at this time, was wrapping his head in the quilt and shrinking his head: "Close the window quickly." ”

Xu Xian smiled: "Are you still afraid of the cold?"

"Although I don't feel cold on my body, I feel cold in my heart, and then I feel cold in my body. You don't know how hard it is to find food in the winter, and you don't know how to survive without sleeping. If you hadn't bothered me, I would have slept in the mountains until the beginning of spring. Xiaoqing was confused, and her speech was a little upside down.

Xu Xian guessed that this was probably the sequelae left by being a little snake! Although he didn't like the summer that was too hot, especially Chongyang, he seemed to hate winter very much, and suddenly smiled and said, "Let the husband give you a little warmth!"

Reaching into the brocade quilt, among them is the slippery and delicate body of the little green silk, which does reveal a lot of coolness, not like ordinary people.

"What...... ...... for the husband" Xiaoqing muttered, in such a season, it seems that even the resistance of words is much weaker.

The window slammed, and the sound sounded like a snowball smashing on the window, Ao Li said: "Xu Xian, come out and play!"

Xu Xian naturally ignored it, at this time, who would want to go to the snow to play with the little girl in the snow, so he continued to explore the secrets.

There was a loud "boom", and a snowball bigger than a person smashed through the entire window with astonishing force and speed, smashing through the opposite wall along the way, and the howling north wind carried a large snowflake through the hall.

"Come on, play, let's play!"

(To be continued)