The gangster of fast wear is online

Chapter 1365 Evernight Neon 24
After the Tanah Lot changed hands, it was rare to see the ascetic monks walking by in a row on the road, and very few rooms were lit after dark, as if it had lost its soul and became a ghost town since Auntie left.

Auntie isn't really that important.

She herself knew very well, so she was reluctant to hand over her authority, otherwise more and more people would realize that it wasn't that Tanah Lot couldn't live without her, but that she would no longer be a respected aunt once she left.

Following the picture given by Auntie, Lan Shuying walked through the maze of underground passages and stopped at a fork in the road.The roadmap came to an abrupt end here, without saying which door to enter.

Fortunately, she envisioned this possibility and prepared for it.

Lan Shuying stood silently, not thinking about the road ahead, but a figure with a hazy white light suddenly appeared at the intersection.

The other party is nearly two meters tall, wears a silver cloak, with a straight nose exposed under the hood, his lips are pale as blood loss, and a cluster of dark purple buds spreads from the side of his neck to his chin.

The moment this person appeared, something seemed to have changed.She glanced at the watch whose hands were bouncing in place. It wasn't an illusion. The first thing that would affect the time if you were too close to this guy.

Lan Shuying noticed the other party's unusual abdomen, the tall, round pregnant belly, which was exposed outside the cloak without hesitation.

She also sensed two consciousnesses.

The superficial appearance will remind people of the mother body and the fetus, but these two equally strong consciousness bodies are more like the closely connected compatriots.

It was very contradictory, and it also gave her the urge to explore.

The other party lifted his hood to reveal a pair of icy blue clear pupils, and his entire face suddenly came alive, so beautiful that it was eye-catching. It was a beauty that did not belong to mortals, like an extra gift from the Creator.

"I'm Xiuchen, your brother."

She didn't answer, and suddenly stepped forward and reached out to him.

Xiu Chen raised his eyebrows slightly and followed her actions obediently.

Following the force of the lift, she raised her eyes, and a bright silver cloak was reflected in her pupils.A solitary cloak floating in the air, although it was pushed out of the human form, there was nothing underneath.

She sighed, as if regretting: "The venerable god representing time can't come in to see me in his real body."

Xiuchen smiled a little more genuinely: "Do you remember me? Don't be disappointed, we meet again after a long absence, so don't worry about it."

Lan Shuying shook her head: "I don't remember."

He was silent, "How do you know it's me?"

Lan Shuying: "Such a fine trial scroll is not easy to make. If you want to completely restore Hidden Mist Island and everyone who has lived here, I can think of two good ways..."

One is to find their souls, or make them return to the sun, or extract their life memories for re-engraving;

The second is to find someone who has personally experienced that time. He must know everyone on the island and remember every detail in order to ensure that there is no difference.

Fongshu had already left the underworld, and it took a long time for the usurped master of the underworld to incarnate to find her, so he would not detain the soul of Hidden Mist Island in advance.Besides, there are no real souls here, they are all fakes.

There is one option left.

Who can reverse the past and the future?Who can bring history back to life?Who has the ability to make a scroll that just happens to come in handy at some point in the future, and slip it into the underworld unwittingly?

"You are always waiting on the way I am going, everyone wants to tell me something, everyone wants to hide something, so the delusional temperament is very familiar." It's very recognizable.

She had been here before, and Fangshu had been here. She wondered who the next one would be. Isn't this coming?

Lan Shuying had the idea of ​​​​exploring, and deliberately showed that he was unwilling to continue the topic, "I really don't remember you, I have no old words to tell, let's go."

Xiu Chen's pupils flickered slightly.

"He" fiddled with his slender fingers, the gold powder on his fingernails shimmering, and suddenly said in a soft female voice, "This way is dead."

"who are you?"

"If I'm still alive, you should call me sister."

Lan Shuying guessed: "Space."

The other party nodded with a smile, her androgynous delicate facial features, as well as the natural coquettishness brought out by her manners.

She knew that there was once a god who represented space, just as the other party said, "If I were still alive", space would have fallen.

The respected gods each master top-level laws.She once had a question, why did the reincarnation twins who govern the life and death of yin and yang suddenly create three thousand worlds underground?It is countless independent spaces that are flowing and changing, and non-professionals may not be able to do it.

They originally had little to do with the laws of space, at least, they shouldn't have the ability to accomplish such a feat.

The answer lies in Xiu Chen's stomach.

It is a bold assumption that if the power is stolen after the space falls, the murderer cannot digest the huge amount of energy at one time, or there is no more time to operate, then it is a good choice to consume the excess energy.

Lan Shuying stared at the towering belly: "Are you inside?"

Xiuchen's female state and pregnancy state clearly show that time and space are not only closely connected now, but may also be reborn in the future.

The female voice replied: "After I fell, my ability was divided, my name was deprived, and there was no place in the world for me to settle down. Adi tried many times to reverse the time to help me avoid death, but to no avail. The body blooms again and bears fruit again."

The death of the body and the elimination of the Tao, being eaten by others, and giving birth to rebirth through the body... These, in her eyes, do not seem to be things that need to be covered up.The other party answered frankly, and Lan Shuying listened carefully.

The encounter was truly brutal.

Xiu Chen was originally a man, and he made himself like this for the resurrection space, which shows that his feelings are extraordinarily close.

What I can't figure out is the motive.From the position of the murderer, it is obvious that killing Space is more beneficial than keeping her alive.

In actual operation, space has fallen, time and Fongshu have been in an endless stance, Shen Xi has disappeared, and the gods have withered. Is this a benefit?
In addition, judging from the narration of the space, Shen Xi, who is recognized as the most charitable, even participated in that action. The word "remainder", she seemed to be able to imagine how tragic it was.

Lan Shuying thought to herself, they did a sister-in-law murder once, why can't they do it a second time?Eating evil is a very fragrant bait, but thinking about it is something she can't use, more like an eye that is placed beside her to monitor her.

If the Venerable Gods can devour each other, if one day in the future, if she gets the authority of the Fire Spirit and returns to the right position, will they tear up her face and attack her in an instant?
She shouldn't trust Zongshu, nor can she fully trust these strangers who claim to be older brothers and sisters.

"Why stop me?"

"You didn't come at the right time." The male voice answered her.

Then it turned into a playful tone: "Go in now, and you will die."

Lan Shuying nodded understandingly.

It should be that Auntie still wants to gamble, hoping that she will fold it inside, find Tianwen again, and reunite her mother and son.Auntie underestimated her again. If she didn't go back, Tianwen would just starve to death.

She took the parts out of her backpack without anyone else, and assembled a drone to probe behind the door.

There are densely packed, hissing snakes wandering around.

The drone was spotted in just a few shots, with a group of snakes restless trying to shoot it down, and some cobras standing upright and spraying venom at it.

The last two doors are the same.

The drone persisted to the third door, and was smashed to the ground by a tail as thick as a barrel, crushing it to pieces.

Several doors are all pretences, and it is not long before you enter the connected cave, and there are snakes all over the place.Not to mention the fragile body of ordinary people, even if they are wrapped in armor, they cannot stop the venom erosion.

She had no intention of going in herself.

Xiu Chen laughed leisurely: "I said she doesn't need to remind her, but my sister is worried, it's superfluous."

The space that never reported her real name, or the female Xiuchen, retorted: "The legs are on you, if you didn't want to come, I would still be quietly retreating."

Lan Shuying interrupted the siblings' mutual shirk: "Do you know what the snake group is guarding?"

Food is scarce in the underground palace, and there should be no large-scale snake caves unless they are dispatched by some supernatural force and specially fed.This is the scope of the Sea Temple. If there is a supernatural force driving the snake group, the first thing she thinks of is "Poseidon".

With a quick glance, she saw the upward stone steps behind the group of snakes.

Maybe they are guarding something for that Flood Dragon.

Xiu Chen pretended to be mysterious: "It's a very interesting thing, you absolutely can't think of it."

The female Xiuchen was straightforward: "The full moon will come again."

There are more than ten days before the next full moon, do you have to wait on the island?Lan Shuying frowned.

Xiu Chen said at the right time: "I have an idea that can help you kill your boredom. When you come back, the moon will be full."

Lan Shuying asked curiously, "You want to send me out?"

"No." He said regretfully, "Once the rules have been made, they must be followed. If you don't win this game, I can't let you go."

She patted her sleeves without mind: "I think so, then I'll go back and wait. The worst thing is to sink with Hidden Mist Island. There is no winner in this game."

She didn't know the purpose of setting up this level, but it was obvious that they needed her, and it was boring to always rush forward. If it was properly set up, there might be surprises.

Xiuchen: "..."

Before her brother's statement, the female Xiuchen said, "What we mean is, we want to invite you to a banquet."

……

The banquet is set in Miao Lotte.

To be precise, it was Miao Lotte who did not know how many years ago.

White mist flutters, fairy sounds linger, guests come in the clouds, and their eyes often linger on the source of the wine fragrance.

"Is that the legendary harvest wine?" Lan Shuying asked after landing.

She wasn't quite used to this feeling of lightness, and it was harder to grasp than when she was a ghost.Xiuchen said that she was going to be sent to the past. As soon as she came, she inexplicably integrated into the shell of this unknown little god, and was looking for a way with the invitation card.

"Oh, yes." Xiuchen's voice came from the bottom of her heart, "Shen Xi has a limited number of fine wines brewed by herself. Wherever she likes to put wine, she calls it Miao Lotian, so if she gets lost, just follow the fragrance of wine, no would be wrong."

"The number is limited?" Lan Shuying doubted this.

She understood the banquet, and it was considered generous to be able to bring up the wine barrels one by one. Shen Xi hosted a banquet and prepared a river!

A few guests by the river stretched out their cups to scoop up the water, and when they took a sip, they showed an obsessive intoxication, showing that every drop was a fine wine.

The female Xiuchen smiled: "How can this be enough to drink? A little god of rank like them can take a cup."

Lan Shuying realized that she was afraid that she would not get enough porridge if she had too much porridge. She came early, and the guests of the weight class had not arrived yet, so she suddenly became interested: "Can I take it too?"

Xiuchen said: "You, three cups."

"What if the fourth cup is taken?"

As soon as she finished asking, she heard a sword cry.

With a familiar voice: "Presumptuous."

There was really a little god who was greedy for an extra glass of harvest wine, and was passed through his clothes by the sword light and hung on the opposite side of the river bank to show the crowd.

The swordsman was a young god, with white clothes and black hair, his eyes were straight, his appearance was very handsome, and he was full of style.

She was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "It's an old friend."

……

"It's just the filthy and cheap crawling out of Jiuyouli, and there is such a good fortune today, I really disdain to associate with it!"

"The old man is so angry, and regardless of his background, since he is fortunate to follow the venerable, we must not be scruples in our actions. Furthermore, the nine seclusions will be destroyed, and the snake mother will subdue the law. , it is to protect him."

"I don't want to mention it! You are afraid that you don't know the inside story. Do you really think that the snake mother was taken by the punishment god?"

"Well, I remember that it was the venerable person in the underworld who asked him to accept it. It wasn't him, who would be willing to set foot in the salted land if he had the ability?"

A few pairs of eyes unknowingly all looked at the back of the white-robed sword-wielding figure.

"Is it him?"

"The son of the mysterious snake devoured his mother, interesting."

"Hmph, the nature is cold and ungrateful, so ungrateful and ungrateful, I am afraid that you have raised a scourge."

"It's hard to say that, the snake mother gathers the turbid air in the world for disaster, and the two of them smashed Jiuyou according to the decree of the law. Even if the trouble was in front of the honor, it would appear that he was dedicated to safeguarding the law, and he also earned a reputation for righteousness and killing relatives."

"Bah... eh, who are you, why are you eavesdropping on us here? Stop!"

No matter how they shouted, Lan Shuying called Xiuchen and her brothers to work together, and directly Yufeng ran out of several clouds, and couldn't catch up with her.

Female Xiuchen teased her: "Is it more fun to listen to gossip than to drink?"

Lan Shuying supported the rockery and breathed evenly: "It's not bad, I met the young mansion master and listened to his gossip. If I drink a good harvest of wine again, this trip will not be in vain."

"Have a full drink?" Female Xiuchen reminded hurriedly, "It depends on how much effect you can bear. It's not worth it to hold on."

Xiu Chen: "Okay, it's still early. If you have a place you want to go or something you want to hear, just go and listen. Since I brought you here, I can take you back."

Lan Shuying asked deliberately, "What if I want to go there to listen?"

She was referring to the palace where the divine light was most prosperous and dense outside the Nine Clouds.

The rank of this little god is not very high, and her ears are really sensitive. She heard the nearby saying that the pilgrimage above should be over.

Therefore, Shen Xi, who was hosting the banquet, was still above, and Zongshu [-]% would also show his face, and all the gods who visited the gods were about to come down for a banquet.

She went up at this time, if only the two sisters were there, maybe she would hear the big news.

Xiu Chen was calm as expected: "If you want to go, go." There is a kind of domineering that I have something to do.

……

Lan Shuying walked towards the summit covertly, and saw a familiar face, she didn't go to greet her, because at this time the god of the day didn't know her, and probably wouldn't recognize the one she replaced.

It seems that Hiroshima has encountered some trouble.

"Why does he look so sad?"

Xiu Chen kindly pointed.

"If the father you respect has an ignorant sister, and now your ignorant aunt has raised a little white face from a dirty background, at any rate, she refuses to cut off the relationship with the little white face, are you worried?"

The god of day was born in the palace of the sun.Among the important gods who are qualified to call Pangu the Father God, he is one of them.

Father, Pangu.

Aunt, Shen Xi.

The little white face is Nan Ming in his youth.

Lan Shuying almost laughed out loud: "Sorry, too sad."

Shen Xi's admission of Nanxian was obviously not approved by the public, and the discussion below might be suppressed by force. The subordinate gods at the level of the day gods are not so easy to get rid of, presumably one of them persuaded hard, and the other listened to the big head.

"Brother, wait for me! Don't go so fast, try my new magic weapon for me, hey!" The girl in black armor jumped down from the end of the long steps.

The back of the day god froze, and he actually ran away on the cloud!

The girl, or the night god of that year, stomped her feet angrily, stepped on the sword and went up to chase him, so fast that she couldn't see clearly.

"They were... good friends."

Lan Shuying's mood cooled quickly.Thinking that in reality they may be fighting to the death, she hopes that time will stop here and not go any further...

"Go up." Xiu Chen's voice came to the bottom of his heart, with a smile, but with a coldness flowing, "There will be a good show to watch soon."

……

She squatted where there was still a layer of clouds away from the Hall of Light, and raised her ears to listen to the movement above.Xiuchen boasted that the identity given to her was excellent, and it was the most suitable for listening to the corner, but she ignored it.

The Hall of Light was the predecessor of Nanming Mansion. It could be big or small, and it was a good mansion that could be put away and taken away when running.

Lan Shuying felt that its original name was good, but Xiu Chen revealed that Shen Xi wanted to change it, and before she could change it, she had an accident.

Seeing that none of the gods were left, probably because they were on their own territory, I didn't think anyone would dare to eavesdrop, and the connection between the two gods did not open.

First, a softer voice said, "Sister, our lives are our lives, and the lives of all living beings are also our lives. My brother treats them the same as he treats us."

"We can't survive, how can there be sentient beings?" Fong Shu, who immediately scolded her, softened his tone and said:
"This catastrophe is not only related to you, but also me. All creatures that rely on the creation here will face a disaster... I have found a way to deal with it. You can do as I say with peace of mind."

Shen Xi sighed: "Sister, if you do this, Xiu Chen will not forgive us, and there will be a riot. The enemy should be united to the outside world, and everyone should come from the same source. Why are they killing each other at this time..."

"Killing her is not for her origin, it just needs her to save the world. Have you forgotten her duty?"

"But……"

"If it starts to make trouble, it will make trouble. That kid Xiuchen never listens to us. I will leave Afu's remnant soul to hold him back and let him stay in one place honestly. Whatever he wants to take revenge after the event is over, it will be fine. Follow him."

Lan Shuying felt very subtle, and heard that the murderer was making a plan by mistake, and the victim was listening with her here.

Are they killing space to save the world?
Xiuchen was excluded from the plan because he refused to obey, and he just wanted him to stay honest. Is this how the confrontation came?
So what's the whole plan?
Who is Zongshu going to deal with?

it's wired.

The female Xiuchen whispered: "The duty...she is right." She said in a low voice: "I am a three-point remnant of the soul that is dragging you down."

Lan Shuying wakes up, she is Afu mentioned by Zongshu.

If the space is completely dead, Xiuchen will take revenge without any taboos. It is precisely because there is still the possibility of resurrection that he has become what he is today.

Xiuchen was annoyed by the drag and sneered: "Listen to her fart."

Lan Shuying: "Perhaps, is there anyone who can explain in detail, what calamity, how to live, and who to deal with?"

Neither said a word.

The Hall of Light was also silent for a while. When she was anxious, Shen Xi said:
"To be honest, I can't see the shadow of hope in the future, but I believe in you, sister, I am willing to enter reincarnation, I hope your plan is really useful, and it will live up to the sacrifices of the gods and their brothers and sisters. bitter."

Fong Shu: "It's best if you can figure it out... eh?"

was found again.

Two rays of divine light came out from the Hall of Light and glanced at her.

She was suddenly pushed by the sword behind her back, and she didn't need to look back. Lan Shuying knew who it was. Those who were successful in kendo had their own powers. She recognized that it was Shen Xi's little loyal dog who was blocking her.

Shen Xi lived up to the reputation of kindness, knowing that she eavesdropped and said a few good things for her, but it was also because of her intercession that Lan Shuying was even more cold behind, fearing that someone would overturn the vinegar jar.

"Cut off his tongue and make him swear not to let the rumors spread here." Fongshu ordered.

It was not until Shen Xirang sent her down that Nan Ming obediently answered the order.

"There is a famous line, only dead people won't reveal secrets..." Lan Shuying said in his heart.

She didn't struggle hard, not only was it useless, but because she had already exposed her deeds, she would not be able to get valuable information if she stayed, so she just borrowed her hand to escape from here.

Xiu Chen replied: "You are quite good at counting."

As she got farther from Miao Letian and could no longer smell the aroma of harvest wine, Nan Ming did not mention the oath, but simply pierced her heart with a sword, and said coolly, "Offend her."

"Unfortunately." She rolled her eyes to the sky, and began to wait for death.

Nan Ming: "What a pity?"

She moved her gaze to his slightly green face and said frankly, "I haven't had the harvest wine yet."

The corners of the boy's mouth moved.

She thought that this hypocritical thing might pour some wine and send her on the road. Unexpectedly, people hadn't cultivated the warm and moist mask that later met with a three-point smile. When she opened her lips, it was a mockery:

"The nameless rat, do you use the rare wine she made by herself?"

Well, I'm not worthy.

Lan Shuying turned her eyes away, and when I returned to Nanming Mansion, you will lose all the inventory.

While she was thinking, Xiu Chen didn't seem to be very reliable, and it was quite reliable to arrange things. At least she didn't feel the slightest pain when she had a hole in her heart. This experience is more worry-free.

Really, died painlessly.

Being praised, Xiu Chen, who is reliable in his work, smiled happily, the silver cloak twisted left and right in the air, and it was inevitable that it was stained with a large amount of blue and black in the damp underground palace.

spoil things.

Lan Shuying stayed away from him and looked at his watch.

No wonder it was said that one year in the sky, one day on the ground, she felt only half a day had passed since she went to the Harvest Banquet, and the calendar had already turned thirteen days.

Today is the full moon.

"I have to go out."

(End of this chapter)