Chapter 14: Remembrance

In fact, Gu Nancheng clearly knew where the Daoist would be able to move the five ghosts, although he had some Dao techniques, but it was far less divine than the rumors, this popular thaumaturgy could be regarded as the highest level of Dao techniques that Daoists could use. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The Taoist knew that Gu Nancheng was making fun of himself again, although he really knew how to move the five ghosts, but now that his cultivation was insufficient, he could only move a small pebble, and as for the porter, he couldn't do anything, so he said.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, as the saying goes, poverty and lowness cannot be moved, so these two kinds of people, poor Dao is powerless. ”

"You, good, good, count you ruthless, torturer! Let's take a detour!"

The Taoist said this very cleverly, he called himself a poor Taoist, and he was naturally poor, but Gu Nancheng was a wealthy person who still couldn't move, so naturally he was scolding him for being the kind of person left.

The torturer was very obedient, and as soon as he pulled the reins, he shouted, and the carriage turned around and drove away.

Five days later, a carriage drove out of the border of Zhao and entered the territory of Dali.

It was Gu Nancheng and his party, if it wasn't for the detour, they should have entered Dali three days ago, and they had already arrived in southern Xinjiang at this time.

Inside the carriage, the situation was extremely bad, and I saw him sitting cross-legged in the carriage, which was covered with runes and formations written in cinnabar. The Taoist used the Taoist Supreme True Law to guard the soul of Wu Confusion, and Gu Nancheng injected true qi into him, even so, he still couldn't control Wu Confusion's injuries. At this time, the life of no confusion hangs by a thread, and there are still about three days away from southern Xinjiang, and I don't know if I can hold on to that time.

......

In the darkness of the Void, countless pieces of flowers and greens fluttered around him, each reflecting an image of movement.

"Where is this?"

A figure with a weak golden light floated silently in the void, he opened his eyes and looked around in confusion, scanning the images in the fragments.

Soon, the figure smiled faintly and said self-deprecatingly.

"Experience is good, even the experience of dying once can be used. ”

As a person who had died once, Nangong Wufu quickly recalled the past. This is his sea of knowledge, but because of serious injuries and weakness, he can no longer maintain a bright and prosperous situation. These fragments are all fragments of their own memories, but they should be connected together, and when they are weak to a certain extent, people's consciousness will become blurred, and memories will naturally be intermittent.

"I knew that I would die, but it was better to die in the hands of Xiao Lao. I'm so tired...... I want to sleep ......."

However, after a short moment of soberness, an irresistible tiredness swept over Wufu's consciousness again, his eyes became blurred, and everything in front of him was no longer clear.

"No confusion! no confusion!" was just about to fall asleep, vaguely vaguely as if he heard someone calling for him again, and his vague consciousness forcibly condensed, barely sobering up a little.

"Hmm?...... Let me sleep for another five minutes......" But Wu Chao was really sleepy, and his excessive weakness and mental weakness made him unable to open his eyes at all. The white light flashed in front of him, and he saw that he was in a simple bamboo house.

......

"Hui Xue~ Give me your soul and I'll let you sleep for another five minutes~~~" A male voice had a thick voice.

A woman who didn't look like a country or a city, but was also a beautiful woman, heard the voice, squinted at the man in front of her in a daze, and then turned over and wrapped the quilt tightly, muttering in her mouth.

"Okay......"

"Hahaha~~Okay~~ Back to the snow, how can you sleep so much, you can't get up when the sun is shining on your ass?

A young man in black listened to the woman's sleepy voice, not to mention how cute it was with that soft and weak voice. Suddenly, I couldn't help it, I held my stomach and laughed, and I also learned the woman's voice and said it well.

"Hmm...... Okay......"

The woman buried her head in the quilt again, and said weakly Okay, the cute voice instantly turned over the young man, and one didn't hold back, rolled to the ground with her stomach in her arms, and laughed forward and backwards.

"Hahaha, why are you so cute back to Xue? I love you to death for my husband, let me kiss you and let you sleep for a while, okay?"

The young man rolled on the ground for a while, and with a forced smile, he crawled up to the side of the bed and leaned his face over. The woman slowly turned her head when she heard this, but her eyes were still closed, and she said weakly, "Okay...... and then pouted slightly.

The young man kissed her lightly, pinched his little nose, and said distressedly.

"Sleep, sleep, do you know why you sleep so well? It's all because there are only twelve hours in a day, and if your father changes the day to forty-eight hours, no one will say you're a lazy worm." ”

"Okay......"

......

There was another flash of white light, and a simple, elegant, cold and beautiful woman was quietly suspended in the air, dressed in a green shirt and red lines like green leaves and flowers. For some reason, Wu Confusion held a cold sword in his hand on the neck of this beautiful woman.

This woman's appearance is exactly the same as Allure's posture! Although the appearance is the same, it is not said that the feeling is different. Ask yourself, Allure is the most beautiful of all the women Wu Confused has ever seen, but Wu Cheng has never been tempted by this woman who belongs to the Holy Xuan.

However, this time, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, it made Wu Wei feel that she was his everything, she was his own sky, and she was the love of his life......

Kill her? Such a beloved, how to get rid of it? Slowly lowered his head and put down the sword in his hand, there was only one thought in his mind.

It turns out that I will always love you......

An almost crazy voice screamed loudly in Wufu's mind, "No! you can't do this!" Everything around was so strange, the woman in front of him was unfamiliar, even Wufu himself felt strange, but this voice was a little familiar.

Poof!

There was a pain in his chest, and a sword pierced through Wu Confused's chest, and it was none other than the woman in front of him who killed him!

However, compared to physical pain, heartache is the most painful place...... It's better to die at your hands......

Looking up at the woman in front of her, her face was like ice that would not melt for thousands of years, without any emotion. The woman seemed unmoved by the fact that she had killed herself.

Swish!

A trident easily passed through the woman's weak chest, and the force did not decrease and was inserted into the chest of Wu Confused!

A man in gold armor was not far behind the woman, still maintaining a throwing posture and smiling coldly.

For this woman who stabbed the sword into her chest, Wu Wei not only did not have the slightest hatred, but was madly angry because someone hurt her! A trace of blood slowly slid down the corner of the woman's mouth, and at this moment, she actually smiled, regardless of the pain of the injury, and slowly leaned on Wu Yu's chest.

I couldn't help but hug this peerless beauty, feeling the rapid loss of her vitality, the woman's lips moved as if she was saying something, but she couldn't hear anything. Looking at the woman and closing her eyes, the anger in her heart was completely ignited!

The familiar voice laughed wildly, and it seemed to contain a demonic catalyst that catalyzed the anger in the heart.

"Hahahaha, that's right, be angry, kill, destroy, use your anger to devour everything in front of you!"

Killing, Anger, Bloodthirsty!

In an instant, these negative emotions that rarely appeared in his unconfused heart instantly swallowed his reason and swept through his heart!

However, this feeling is not only not unfamiliar, but it makes Wu Chao have a sense of familiarity!

That's right, it was the time when I entered the main altar of the Demon Sect alone! At the beginning, I was almost crazy and crazy, and now I experience it again, and I completely remember that I was so crazy because I was bewitched by this voice!

And why is the owner of this voice so familiar? Who is it? Who is bewitching himself? Who is driving himself into madness?

A skeleton shadow was extremely illusory, and it disappeared in a flash and merged into Wu Confusion's body, although the figure was vague and fast, Wu Confusion still recognized it at a glance!

Zero!