Qin Dynasty Sword Demon

"Afraid? I don't feel your fear, and I have never seen your fear. You are only a little curious. You are still so special all these years." The purple-black figure responded in front of him.

The other party seemed to know him very well, and listening to what he said, he was indeed an acquaintance.

"You can tell me now, who are you?" Li Jing asked again.

"Really want to know?"

"Please tell me, if you don't want me to see it, you have to let me listen anyway."

"Okay, since you've come here, I'll tell you who I am." The voice of the purple-black figure trembled faintly, as if a major decision had been made.

The next moment, Li Jing was shocked!

Unexpectedly, and within reason, it was her! .Talk about 520 free novel reading_www.shuoshuo520.com

Text Chapter 87 Mountain Ghost

Leaning against the wall, resting his chin with his left hand, he half-raised his head, speechless for a moment.

Li Jing didn't expect that meeting her again would be like this, how could one face it calmly.The ghostly and fairy-like woman in front of me is sitting on the broken window, the dark clouds outside seem to have cleared, and the moonlight is pouring down like flowing water, covering it, and the picture is beautiful.

Lost in concentration, she murmured and sang aloud: "If there is someone who loves the mountain, Xue Lixi takes Nvluo and Shi Lanxi takes Du Heng, and Fangxin leaves her thoughts.

The rest of the place is secluded and the sky will never be seen, and the road is dangerous and difficult.

Picking Sanxiu in the mountains, Shi Leilei and Ge vines.Resenting the son, I am disappointed and forget to return, and the king thinks about me, so I can't be idle."

mountain ghost.

The figure entwined with indifferent purple light in the pitch black before is the mountain ghost described in Qu Yuan's Songs of Chu Nine Songs of Mountain Ghost, and also Zi Nu, a charming old friend whom I haven't seen in three years.

Zi Nu is dead, and after her death she became the legendary 'goddess'.

She wasn't it in the past, but after she died, she became the mountain ghost who was cursed by lovesickness forever.

Knowing the legend, about the mountain ghost, the resentful soul walking in the world, infatuated with waiting, every reincarnation, every time the 407 shackles are more profound.

And the shackles can't be broken no matter what, they can only watch as they sink, suffocated so hard to breathe, and oppressed that their hearts burst.

The legend does not mean that it is not credible, at least the mountain ghost is real. In my impression, it seems that there is this mundane fairy-like goddess "Mountain Ghost" in every deep mountain and valley.Furthermore, it is closely related to the Yin Yang family, and this generation of mountain ghosts is Zi Nu, who has inherited the unsolvable grievances from generation to generation.

It can be said that she is not only a purple girl, but also not that purple girl, and has become a monster that cannot be explained by common sense.

And, if you can't get out of here, you will be locked in this forest and mountain forever to suppress the 'mountain ghost''s rampage and prevent the immeasurable impact that the power close to God will bring to this world.

"The wind is rustling, the wood is rustling, and I am thinking of you, Tu Liyou. Thinking of you, Tu Liyou, tell me why? Hahahaha----"

With a sad and moving voice, Zi Nu suddenly laughed wildly, but gradually began to cry, ecstasy was revealed in the sadness, and there was a strong sadness in the ecstasy, no one could understand her complex emotions, including Li Jing.

The river of time flows continuously, and the number of times of reincarnation and mourning is far beyond ordinary people's comprehension.

"They say this is fate, my fate, even the true gods can't change it, tell me, is it true?" Phantom appeared in front of him, Zi Nu's eyes full of purple awns stared at him, Asked with tears.

What kind of struggle and pain is in her eyes, just one glance will be easily infected.

"It's not true! Whoever believes in fate, go! I can change your fate!" Li Jing couldn't bear to see it, nor could he listen to it, so he decisively drew his sword.

Now that Zi Nu has become a mountain ghost, as a dead thing, why should he worry about her life and death? If the front is confused, the only way is to draw the sword.

Decide with the sword!Use the sword to break through all difficulties!

In an instant, the magic sword came out of its sheath, gritted its teeth and pierced through Zi Nu from front to back, and then endless purple awns erupted.

The ice and snow melted, and the figure of the purple girl appeared.

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Holding the magic sword at his waist, his expression is still in a dazed state.

Li Jing had already walked outside the door, a door was tattered but quite strong, and it closed tightly again automatically.As soon as he got outside, he heard two tiger roars, and looked around in surprise, looking for the source of the sound.

Under the desolate moonlight, with his extraordinary eyesight, he could see most of the things. A few hundred meters ahead, a girl with fiery red hair was riding on the back of a big tiger with a spotted forehead, making a scene of joy.

The young girl is Concubine Yan. She is waving her fist and hitting the tiger's head. She is very busy. Is this playing "Wu Song fights the tiger"?

Concubine Yan's image in his eyes has been subverted, and she can see things like this now.

At any rate, Qin Shili's people are human beings, not fixed templates.

"Concubine Yan, do you need my help?" Li Jing yelled at the fiery red girl, as if caring for her.

But he clearly knew that a mere tiger could be killed with a casual hand.

Concubine Yan did that, probably for fun.

It's interesting to do this, this 'Wu Song fights the tiger' game, I used to play it in Guigu back then, and the Xuanhu there was tossed so badly by him.

"No need, I'm teaching it, and I'm going to take it as a follower. Think about it, in the future, with a big tiger behind you, swaying around, who doesn't have eyes, dare to provoke me! I'm tired from walking, it's okay Riding is better than horses." Concubine Yan continued to teach the tiger with her fist.

And a scene appeared in Li Jing's mind, the scene of Concubine Yan riding a tiger with a spotted forehead, how could it be so unreal?Shaking his head, he dispels this scene.

After about half a quarter, the tiger became quiet and did not growl again.

But it was lying on its stomach, hugging the back of its head with its forelimbs, crying, its big eyes filled with unspeakable grievances.

"Why is this tiger so psychic? It won't become a spirit---" Li Jing, who saw the tiger's movements and expressions, was very surprised.

And Concubine Yan was still riding on the back of the tiger, touching the place where she had punched with her fist just now, and said nonchalantly: "If it didn't have some human nature, would I spend all this time to subdue it?"