The black cat is on top, the evil spirits retreat

The night rain was torrential, and it began to fall at midnight yesterday and has not stopped.

Rong Li has been shaving his head and writing something earnestly, while Jun Heng is lying on the window sill and watching the trajectory of the falling rainwater flowing down from the eaves until they silently hit the ground and splash everywhere.

Nether fire can only trap ghost generals, and it can only trap them for a while.

Ning Xiaoran is not the Zi Xiao of the past, Zi Xiao's life is already hanging by a thread, and time is running out.

Thinking of this, Rong Li unconsciously frowned, and his eyes fell on the bored Jun Heng, suddenly felt an indescribable emotion.

The Tao that I learned in the Taoist temple in those years seems to have fallen apart...

"I have a pair of eyes in the back!" Jun Heng said loudly, suddenly jumped up, raised his head and stood on the window lattice, his round eyes were full of vigor, and his black tail was raised high.

Seeing his arrogant demeanor into his eyes, Rong Li slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and ripples began to appear in the ancient well that had been silent for a long time.

The memory of a hundred years ago flashed through his mind, Rong Li concealed the reluctance in his eyes, made an invitation gesture to him, and raised his slender hands reverently.

The soft black body fell into his palm in an instant, and he grabbed it into his arms.

Jun Heng's cat's paw rested on his arm, tilted his head to his eyes, and felt his emotional fluctuations, "Rong Daoist, what's wrong with you?"

A familiar sense of frustration crept inside him, and he especially enjoyed running down the cat's neck and stroking his back.The cold voice was a little hoarse: "I'm just curious, I still have this special smell after entering reincarnation."

Probably because even if one enters reincarnation, one's nature cannot be changed, one's destiny cannot be violated, and a certain responsibility cannot be shirked.Jun Heng's plump pupils flickered, and he lay on his arms without saying a word.

Outside the door, Shu Tian came over with tea, and then retreated.

The flames of war ignited a whole area of ​​the city, starting from Mount Yi and heading towards the capital to unite the warlords from all over the country step by step. In just three days, they have already responded to many places, and occasionally there were soldiers who resisted. Suppressed, and hung their heads on the heads of the advancing warlords and other brave soldiers, as a commendation of military merit.

On the way back to Kyoto from Yishan, the gunpowder did not really burn.

Xu Yong's usually submissive expression has long been drowned out by his body's hot blood. He has been in the barracks with Ning Xiaoran for a long time, and Rong Shen's entire force has been emptied. If he wants to attack the capital this time, He might not even have the strength to fight back.

Bloody murderous intent was brewing in his eyes, and even if Rong Shen had his own hidden strength, he had already become a turtle in a urn, unable to escape.

Behind him was an army of millions hiding in the dark night. After tomorrow night, General Ning would also start to send troops to Zhaoqi's Changlin, and he would also bring a troop of ghost generals.

If it wasn't for strategic needs, he would really like to see the strength of the legendary ghost general army.

And he only saw them sealed in coffins, the darkness swallowed up the brilliance in his eyes, a group of people walked in the direction of Kyoto, the sound of horseshoes resounded, and the battle flag was whistling by the wind.

What they are rushing forward is the place of the emperor's confidant, and it is bound to step on the blood to touch the high throne!

"Today on the Yellow Springs Road, I saw a messenger with many dead souls. I don't know where and what happened!"

Shu Tian rushed back from the underworld in a hurry, his body was still covered with rain.He didn't ask Lu Youcai what happened, he always remembered the power of the thunderbolt from the clear sky last time.

Rong Li and Jun Heng looked at each other.

"I'll go take a look." After Jun Heng finished speaking, he disappeared.

Rong Li's hand that was in the air was empty, and he took out the Qiankun Disk that had not been used for a long time from the cabinet.

"Thousands of miles in the universe, blessings and misfortunes are always there. Where is the omen of bad luck?"

Muttering in his mouth, his sword finger circled around the Qiankun plate, his face was still calm and calm, but his tightly pursed lips leaked a little bit of his actual nervousness.

Kangua Wushan, sitting south to north.

"True north!" Shu Tian watched the wooden needle on the Qiankun plate finally pointing, his eyebrows twitched suddenly, he felt that this finger on the Qiankun plate was very bad.

Rong Li just frowned, although it was a bad omen, it was inevitable.

The door of the room was broken open with a bang, "The birthplaces and causes of death of these people are written in the book of life and death, take a look!" Jun Heng took Lu Youcai's book of life and death.

Shu Tian held his breath, silently sweating for someone in the underworld!

"These are not things we can intervene in. The life and death of the court is the natural state of the development of all things." Rong Li closed the book of life and death in his hand, and handed it to Shu Tian. "Send this to Judge Lu."

"Yes!" Shu Tian took the notebook and walked out the door in a flash.

Jun Heng's face turned ashen, and he muttered: "I snatched this by force, so it should have nothing to do with Judge Lu!"

"I'll go over there to watch the battle first!" Jun Heng gave him a reassuring look, "I won't mess around, and I promise I won't interfere at will!"

After saying that, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After the end of the rain, the sky cleared up.

Ning Xiaoran sat on a high horse, took out the saber at his waist and wiped it many times, there were still traces of rainwater intrusion on the ground, but at the end of the night, taking advantage of the dense fog in the mountains, the army slowly approached Changlin The city is like a divine soldier descended from heaven.

Although he decided to divide his troops into two groups to fight, he didn't have the luck to avoid the battle with Rongli.

The relationship between Rong Shen and Rongli is not harmonious, but at this moment, it is not known whether Rongli will rush back.

The road was not very easy, and the marching speed was very slow. Ning Xiaoran's tall figure looked mighty and extraordinary. He also heard from Tianshu that the Ghost General Army was wiped out back then, and Zhaoqi even recorded this incident in their In the history of the country.

The description was so miraculous that his intuition was unbelievable.

Having seen the faint blue flames in Jun Heng's hands, and the cracked sky in Rong Li's hands, Ning Xiao Ran looked back at the densely packed thousands of soldiers, they could still deal with one or two, so many words rushed forward... …

snort!Ning Xiaoran snorted, put his hands on his waist and tightly held his sword hilt, the armor on his body was cold, but at this moment the desire to fight exploded in his chest, and his palms were covered with hot sweat.

"General! Ahead..." the guards of Changlin City shouted anxiously.

Holding the torch in his hand, it was clear that the sky was about to light up, but the oppressive feeling of the black fog in the distance made it difficult for him to see clearly.

Chen Ruoli tightened his hand on the handle of the knife, fixed his eyes on the not-so-clear black in the distance, and listened carefully to the indistinct sound of iron objects colliding.The pupils quickly doubled in size, and the mountain rain came quickly, and it was still covered with a layer of water mist.

Gritting his teeth, he said in a deep voice, "Go to the Jun's Mansion and inform Daoist Rong!"

"Yes!" The commanding soldiers ran down the tower, took one last look at the bright lights on the tower, and hurried away.

Shu Tian was just taking a nap, but got up after he heard the heavy knock on the door and put on his coat.

Rong Li and Jun Heng were also light sleepers. After looking at each other, they quickly put on their coats and walked to the front hall.

Shu Tian glanced at Jun Heng strangely, seeing him return to his original appearance for the first time in nearly a hundred years.Standing beside Rongli, she was even taller than him. She was dressed in black satin, and her long black hair was tied with a... blue headband.

Then he glanced at Rongli again, he was still wearing the plain blue Taoist robe as usual.

Could it be to prove something?

The soldiers sent outside the door had already been greeted by Shu Tian, ​​seeing some trustworthy gods on Rong Li's face, he said urgently: "Master Daoist, the general welcomes you!"

Rong Li looked at Shu Tian, ​​and calmly ordered: "Prepare the horse."

"What's going on?" Before getting on the horse, Jun Heng couldn't help asking. Yesterday, Ning Xiaoran's lieutenant general and the governor of the state city marched towards the capital non-stop for several nights, but there was no sign of Ning Xiaoran in the march.

"There is a thick black fog coming towards Changlin, and the subordinates didn't see it clearly, but the situation is tense and weird... The general ordered someone to come and find Daoist Rong..."

After speaking a long sentence intermittently, the originally dark cheeks were flushed by the wind.

Jun Heng's eyebrows twitched, and he frowned while sitting on the horse's back.

Rong Li was already galloping with his whip, his sleeves were blown by the wind, but his figure was still thin.The humidity in the air was very heavy, and the clothes were soaked in a short while.

At a distance of [-] meters, Ning Xiaoran could vaguely see the light of the fire through the mist. Ning Xiaoran stopped the team, the armor on his body was stained with moisture, and it became heavier and colder.

Thousands of ghost generals in black armor were behind them, and the north wind gradually rose up, blowing the rustling sound of the spells on the ghost general Tianling's cover, and gradually blowing away the dense fog in front of them.

Rong Li stood on the city wall, the sky was still gloomy for a long time, the gloomy north wind suddenly blew in, and the "darkness" they said gradually revealed its appearance.

There is no dust in the distance, only the thunderous sound of horseshoes and the clashing of iron chains.The ground under his feet also made a dull sound, as if crying out for something.

There was a smile on the corner of Ning Xiaoran's mouth, ambition in his eyes, the finger of his sword had already slashed across his saber, the smell of blood slowly spread in the air, and the ghost generals behind him gradually lifted the seemingly heavy Revealed, his eyes widened, and he raised all kinds of magic weapons in his hands.

The square formation when they came gradually turned into a goose-shaped formation as they moved. It was just to increase the momentum, but this formation is like a flying bird that swoops forward, making it difficult for people to resist this fierce offensive. The city wall rushed.The shackles on the feet made a tinkling sound as they moved, startling the flock of birds resting among the trees.

Rong Li gave Jun Heng a look, Jun Heng nodded, a black figure flew down from the city wall, his resolute chin was slightly raised, his eyes cast a wicked look at the soldiers rushing towards him, his palms were blue The red flames were in full bloom, and with a wave of the long sleeves, the flames fell to the ground like petals, and quickly burned into a wall of fire on the still wet ground, blocking the front of the city wall.

Those wide eyes were lit with blue flames, but the footsteps did not stop!

Everyone on the city wall stared at the situation below with serious expressions. Seeing that the group of people seemed unconscious, they swarmed towards them. The armor on their bodies was burned immediately when they encountered the blue flames, and then they were exposed The original tattered clothes and bare skin were broken and hollow due to the burning of the nether fire, but the eyes were always wide open, but there was no expression of pain.

Hold your hands in circles in the air, and a faint blue fireball condenses in your palms.Following his movements, he flew into the air, turned into thousands of blue broken swords, and ran straight towards the numb ghost generals, quickly and accurately inserted into their surrender palaces, before they could react. There was still an extra hole, and yellow crystal sparks splashed from their chests.

At least energy is draining!

"It's alright, let's see who will die first!" Jun Heng said harshly, glanced back at the thin Rong Li, raised the sword in his hand, and walked out against the wind.

There was once such a battle, but it was faced by Rongli alone.And this time, they can fight side by side!

Rong Li nodded towards Chen Ruo, his lips were pursed very close, his blue clothes passed over the heads of the crowd, and Li Tian in his hand landed in front of Ning Xiaoran with a chilling air.

Kicking off the stirrups, Ning Xiaoran also flew up and landed in front of the horse. The two faced each other several feet apart.

Rong Li stood there and looked at Ning Xiaoran indifferently, the long hair behind him was blown in front of him by the wind, or rolled into the air to wreak havoc.The other party looked like a stone, motionless, but the drooping fingers were still dripping with bright red blood, except for the one next to the horse, which gradually stained the ground under his feet at the moment.

The saber in Ning Xiaoran's hand made a long trail on the ground with his steps, and the smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged.

"Those who violate the way of heaven must be eliminated!" Ning Xiaoran's lips moved slightly, and his voice must have been somewhat refined and delicate, but his voice sounded low and even a little rough.

"Humph!" He laughed, with sarcasm in his eyes, his eyes wandered over the cracked sky in his hand, and if he looked carefully, he could even see a slight chill on it, with a faint mist covering it.

Rong Li waited for him to finish speaking without looking at him, the sound of sword fighting behind him was chaotic, he resisted not looking back.

"Isn't your Zixiao's teaching just like this?" Ning Xiaoran stared calmly, the saber in his hand was flat on his chest, and he stabbed straight at Rongli.

With a choking sound, the sword energy charged, and the blades of the sword collided with each other making an ear-piercing sound. Between the sword light and the shadow of the sword, Rongli had already bent back quickly. Passing Ning Xiaoran's sword, the cold air drifted past his face calmly, only to hear Ning Xiaoran's stern tone: "You don't want to stop me!"

During the conversation, a cold light rushed towards Rongli again with a piercing sword energy!

It's just that after encountering an even colder sword intent, the sword energy instantly disappeared, and the tip of the sword touched Rongli's sword body. Ning Xiaoran stepped back suddenly, Rongli's figure flickered, and the sky splitting turned straight up, Flying out of the sky and pressing down on Ning Xiaoran with a mighty momentum!

Ning Xiaoran knew that it was difficult to dodge, so he slammed the long sword in his hand to meet it directly, the sharp wind of the sword rushed straight at him, splashing the muddy water around him, Ning Xiaoran was oppressed and took a big step back.Then he lifted the sword and stabbed, Rongli's Li Tian had already returned to his hand, his body flew up into the air, the point of the sword was hanging upside down on a tree, the blade was inserted into the bottom and it was as firm as a mountain, resisting the horizontal sword.

Frequently losing the wind, bloodshot eyes appeared in Ning Xiaoran's eyes, and he stared at Rongli with red eyes, his eyes glanced at the flames fighting behind Rongli, and the strong smell of blood wafted around.The ghost general's energy was draining from the big hole in their chests, a vigorous figure was walking through it, holding a long blue sword in his hand, the sharp blade was directly slashing at the ghost general's neck...

Squinting his eyes, he clenched his teeth, a gust of hot air gushed out from his dantian, and a strong gust of wind blew up, the armor was shattered into pieces and fell to the ground, his bloody finger touched the acupoint on his arm just now , a force gathered from the limbs to the chest, muttering something in the mouth, and quickly drew the curse mark on the chest with his fingers!

With a flash in Rong Li's eyes, the tip of the sword came sweeping towards the ground, carrying Senhan's sword energy, piercing towards Ning Xiaoran's front, preventing his last stroke, he wanted to train himself into a dead soldier!

It's a pity that it's a shortfall!

Ning Xiaoran lost all reason at this moment, he only knew that he wanted to smash his still silent opponent into pieces!

The curse seal began to bleed, and his face became ferocious. If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!

His eyes turned blood red, his long sword was like a rainbow, and his aura was astonishing, and he wanted to take Rongli's life with a full of vicious aura.

Rongli was forced to take a few steps back, looking at his chest, Ning Xiaoran's only fatal point was behind him, but he was not imprisoned like those ghost generals, and his moves were extremely flexible. irresistible.

A lot of charms flew out of the long sleeves one by one, floating in the air, Li Tian slipped across his fingers, leaped, and before Ning Xiaoran's next attack, he activated these spells to encircle the city in a circle, completely surrounding Ning Xiaoran!I quickly rushed behind him, ready to break through his fatal point.

With the sound of heavy breathing, Ning Xiaoran's forward posture was stopped in an instant, his half-dead body was still a little stiff, he tilted his head and glanced at Rongli, a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, his body violently exploded like iron The charms surrounding him like a chain, raised the sword and charged towards Rongli again.

Before he could turn around, Ning Xiaoran's sword brushed against his arm, leaving a bloodstain that soaked his blue Taoist uniform, but his face remained the same, like a thousand year old pond, without any waves.

The talisman in the sleeve flew up again, the sword in Ning Xiaoran's hand had already swept across the air with a sharp wind and broke through the talisman that was attacking him again, and stabbing Rongli after passing through.

Rong Li's body was cut off, and the corner of his clothes was cut off, so he must be the one who would be exhausted first, Rong Li frowned and slashed the blade with his left wrist, red blood spurted out.Draw blood-colored gossip in the air and put shackles on the four sides, forming a huge cage that descends from the sky. The inner body is full of real energy, and the whole body seems to be drained of strength. One knee has already fallen to the ground...

Ning Xiaoran's feet were nailed in place, and he watched helplessly as he stood in the blood-red gossip diagram, but he couldn't move!

Rong Li used his sword to support himself to stand up, the ground around him was already stained red with blood, he had thought that Ning Xiaoran would come to this point, but he didn't expect him to cast a curse on himself.

The already fair face became even paler due to the lack of blood. He took a deep breath and pressed his lips tightly. With his fingers, he moved neatly from Ning Xiaoran's spine down the center line and aimed at the seven-inch depression. Pushing out the cracked sky in his hand, Ning Xiaoran frowned and turned his head, his blood red eyes stared straight at him, and he didn't know if he could recognize who was in front of him...

With a bang, the sound of the wind was still blowing in the ear, and the sound of fighting on the battlefield behind instantly disappeared!

Ning Xiaoran lay on the ground, the saber in his hand was shaken away with his movements...

"Are you okay?" Jun Heng suddenly appeared with an obviously anxious tone.The sword in his hand became invisible, both hands supported Rongli's body that was about to lose its strength, seeing the bright red here, his heart ached like it was being clenched.

"I'm fine." Rong Li shook his head, his eyes fell on Ning Xiaoran who was slumped on the ground, and he said in a cold voice: "Zi Xiao's teaching is——those who violate the way of heaven must perish themselves!"

His eyes fell on his sword, his fingers trembled, Ning Xiaoran closed his eyes.

The blood in his chest was still flowing, and there was sharp pain in his body, but he moved his fingers numbly, and he could no longer reach his sword.Once said to be his sharp blade...

but lost faith...

His eyes were blurry, blood was mottled on his face, and he couldn't see his original appearance clearly.

"Sorry……"

A slight voice escaped from his lips, but Junheng and Rongli could hear it clearly, and saw that he didn't move again.

I don't know if this sorry is for them or for Feng...

The thick fog has dissipated, the shouts have disappeared, the sound of weapons clashing has disappeared, the air is filled with the smell of blood, corpses lie in front of the city wall, the sporadic land is scorched, and the faces of the remaining soldiers are full of sadness. , Chen Ruo stuck the tip of the knife in the soil, the cut on his face was still bleeding, and he stared blankly at Rongli who was being supported not far away with his deep and silent eyes.

The blood on his shoulder stopped, but the blood on his wrist was still flowing, as if it couldn't stop, making his face paler.

"Underworld Lord..." Standing aside, Shu Tian couldn't help but speak out, he could see how hard Jun Heng was pinching Rong Li's wrist, but he couldn't stop the knife at all.

The red blood on his back merged with his black clothes, and there was nothing but red in his eyes.

"I'm fine." Rong Li said again with the corners of his lips raised, Li Tian was thrown on the ground by him, and Shu Tian picked him up from behind, he barely lifted up and touched the long black hair that fell from Jun Heng's shoulder.

Jun Heng frowned and glanced at the bloody gossip array on the ground that hadn't been completely wiped away. He didn't ask anything about the graffiti on the paper a few days ago, but he could clearly feel the change in his emotions.

"So this is your good countermeasure!?" Gritting his teeth desperately, the tingling pain from the accumulation in his chest still couldn't be suppressed, and it was not only Rong Li Danqing's taoist robe that was stained red by blood, but also his Eyes, red at the moment, staring at Rongli's pupils as thick as black glass.

The temperature of his body gradually dropped, Jun Heng lowered his head and buried his head in his neck, holding him tightly in his arms, there was no answer from Rong Li for a long time, Jun Heng didn't dare to raise his head, even he felt very cold, very cold...

"Underworld Lord." Lu Youcai suddenly appeared here, and Lu Youcai took a deep breath, "My lord, he... eh!?"

Junheng disappeared together with Rongli's body!

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emmm, you guys guess, Rongli to the end...