If you can't die, you count me as loser!

The cold night is coming to an end, the gloomy dark clouds are faintly revealing white, and the fine snow is sprinkled like salt powder, embellishing the dark background.

On the bluestone road in the old city, two cars were quietly parked. The black body was like a sneaking ghost, silently.

Parked in the car behind, Chu Pinglan was dressed in simple clothes, lazily hugging a pillow and dozed off, as if he was not the one who was escorted here as a prisoner to wait.

In the previous car, Wan Ge looked at his pocket watch and reminded Mrs. Xiang who was sitting in the back seat to have breakfast, "Madam, it's 05:30."

Mrs. Xiang put down the tea in her hand, took a sip of tea to suppress the desire to vomit, then nodded, stepped out from the door that Wan Ge got out of, looked at Chu Pinglan's car, and said, "Call him , let's go in first."

The reputation of the Palace of Eternal Life is like thunder in the soul circles of Bianzhou City and even in China and abroad, but few people have actually been there. For most people, the Palace of Longevity is just an illusory legend, let alone the four evil spirits.

There are also people in the know who know that when the boat bridge is bright and the moon is full, the entrance of the Hall of Longevity is under the reflected water.

But the real pontoon bridge was buried under the ground by mud as early as the Ming Dynasty, so no one knows how to enter the Hall of Eternal Life today.

The car stopped at the entrance of Dazhifang Hutong, put down Mrs. Xiang and Chu Pinglan and left, not even putting down Wange, let alone the other Chu family members.

Chu Pinglan glanced at the screen of the mobile phone, the signal was blocked as a matter of course, but the time can still be seen - it is only 05:45 A.M., which is about 06:30 as promised by Mrs. Xiang, Shen Yechen, and the Palace Master still far.

No wonder Mrs. Xiang didn't take it alone, it seemed that she was going to take her to force her way.

The hutong is deserted, it seems that no one has lived in it for a long time, even the buildings retain the style of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, which are obviously eye-catching, but even the gatehouse is covered with dust, obviously no one has paid attention to this place for a long time.

However, Chu Pinglan couldn't be more familiar with this place.

This is where his nightmares originated.

Before Mrs. Xiang could speak, Chu Pinglan had already consciously walked in—it would be the end of his nightmare.

The air in the alley seemed to be still. The fine snow fell, but not a single drop fell into the alley.

Chu Pinglan didn't care about this, as if he didn't see the old gatehouses next to each other, he walked straight to the end of the alley——

The wall at the end shows that this is a dead end, but the ancient well next to the wall seems to be a little hope in a desperate situation, standing there, abrupt and harmonious.

The water in the well was bottomless, reflecting the dark night. On the water, the gloomy sky outside the alley disappeared without a trace, leaving only a full moon.

Chu Pinglan didn't even look at it, he fell back in a familiar way, letting the icy cold water wash over him, until he sank to the bottom of the well——

Opening his eyes again, he was already lying in front of the pavilion floating in the sky, the moon was in the sky, the stars were first appearing, it was the opposite time from outside the well.

The figure of Mrs. Xiang appeared in the back, her belly was already showing, but she walked slowly but maintained proper etiquette. It seemed that they were not here to go in early, but to walk the red carpet.

Chu Pinglan followed her and approached the gate of the palace. The gate of the palace was designed to lean forward at 45 degrees, which was very oppressive, but Chu Pinglan was unmoved, just observing the surroundings——

He thought that Chu Manqing had cooperated with Shen Yechen, so he dared to come so early, and wanted to catch the Palace Master by surprise and occupy the Hall of Longevity first.

Now it seems that there are really only Chu Manqing and him.

"Don't look, there is no need for him." Mrs. Xiang walked up the steps in front of the hall, holding her stomach with her hand, feeling a bit like a pilgrimage.

Mrs. Xiang took out the jade ring pendant, and before she could pull out the blade inside, Chu Pinglan had already smelled something of the same kind—it was chaos.

Seeing her drawing out the blade, Chu Pinglan already understood in her heart that she wanted to use Chaos and Qiongqi's blood to draw the dragon's power and break open the palace gate.

"Hand." Mrs. Xiang finally looked him in the eye, and the conversation was a familiar one that had happened countless times in the past.

Chu Pinglan handed her his hand, opened his mouth, but still didn't say——

Longzi is a sensitive existence, and he grew up eating his mother's blood.No matter how noble Mrs. Xiang's blood is, she is only a human being, and she is already overwhelmed. She can only rely on her mother's sincerity to let Longzi share a thousand-year lifespan with her.

But if the mother has evil thoughts in her heart, a spiritual creature like Longzi will definitely let her go to hell together.

There is also a reason why the blood master who was bestowed by the real dragon who was locked up with Shen Yechen died young.

No wonder Shen Yechen didn't show up, thinking about it, he also knew that Mrs. Xiang would be in a cocoon no matter whether she came early or late.

"You..." Chu Pinglan let her bleed, looked at the other person's face that resembled his own, couldn't help but opened his mouth, but seeing Mrs. Xiang's calm gaze, he closed his mouth again, and stopped looking sideways. she.

She knows the consequences if she can give up such a position in the original place, just like the combination with Yun Shen back then, like the use of herself since childhood.

Chu Pinglan looked at her belly that had already appeared, and the dragon inside could smell the smell of Qiong Qi's blood and chaotic fierceness, the traces of struggle were faintly visible under the clothes, and he could even see the shape of the dragon's claws clearly.

Maybe Mrs. Xiang just doesn't like him, but likes Longzi—otherwise, she wouldn't be so confident that she wouldn't be trapped in a cocoon.

Chu Pinglan thought about it, seeing Mrs. Xiang's confident posture even though she was sweating coldly, and seeing her walking towards the gate of the palace with the ring pendant and her own blood without hesitation, she didn't say another word.

As if an intruder was detected, the stars in the sky disappeared without a trace, the dense dark clouds and low pressure covered the moon, and occasional flashes of lightning seemed to echo the familiar strangeness and chaos, and seemed to resist the breath of a real dragon.

Chu Pinglan stood where he was, watching Mrs. Xiang walk to the front of the palace gate. The tilted palace gate seemed to come alive. A pitch-black head protruded from the door. The head combined the characteristics of poverty and chaos. After glancing at Chu Pinglan, he lowered his head to look at the jade pendant in Mrs. Xiang's arms.

Mrs. Xiang's expression was still proud, and she offered the jade pendant with Qiongqi's blood in her arms with one hand, sniffed her head, paused for a moment, then raised it violently, and the deafening roar continued to sound.

The blizzard suddenly fell, and Chu Pinglan quickly found a roof to hide. Even though there was a cover, she still felt the harsh weather, but Mrs. Xiang still stood where she was - she didn't know if she had to enter the palace, or she couldn't move.

Chu Pinglan sensed something was wrong, closed his eyes and "looked"——

The newly formed baby in Chu Manqing's stomach was pressing against her belly with its sharp four claws. Noticing the strange sight, she looked back at Chu Pinglan.

Chu Pinglan shuddered subconsciously.

"Don't go out." Shen Yechen's voice sounded from behind, and at some point he was already observing in the dark.

Hearing the sound, Chu Pinglan looked sideways, and he stretched out his hand to press the back of Chu Pinglan's hand, and the blood in Chu Pinglan's palm coagulated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Before they could continue the conversation, the woman's scream and two equal growls attracted the attention of everyone in the open and in the dark.

Ordinary people may not be able to see it, but in Chu Pinglan's eyes, the baby broke through his own body and turned into a black young dragon. Its sharp claws sliced ​​open Chu Manqing's stomach, ignoring the fountain-like rush of blood, and devoured her After eating, he waved his bloody claws and fought against the head.

The real dragon's aura and the evil aura were trembling, and for a while, no one dared to act rashly.

Only two moved—

Shen Yechen changed his posture of squatting beside Chu Pinglan, stood up, and led Chu Pinglan out of the bunker.

At the porch of the side hall opposite, the hall master came out in night clothes, carrying a soul-gathering lamp.

As if he didn't see Chu Manqing's bloody body, the palace master stepped on her as if walking on flat ground, walked under the black head, and reached out to open the valve of the soul-gathering lamp——

Luan soul, green dragon, 梼杌, and Xuanwu flew out one by one, and disappeared behind the gate of the palace. The head of the gatekeeper gradually grew the characteristics of the four beasts on the original basis.

"Please." The Hall Master turned around and waited for the three who hadn't entered the battle yet.

Before Shen Yechen could make a move, Gu Yuanjun, who did not know when to come, had already blocked him and Chu Pinglan with a smile, "I'll come first."

Chu Pinglan watched him turn into a glutton and disappeared behind the door. The smell of the same kind gave him goosebumps, but seeing that Shen Yechen didn't stop him, he believed that Shen Yechen must have a trick, otherwise he wouldn't let him go. Gu Yuanjun did this.

The Palace Master's eyes fell on the remaining two people, which made people feel pressured.

But Chu Pinglan was not afraid at all, let alone Shen Yechen.

Shen Yechen held Chu Pinglan's wrist and led him to the gate of the palace, Chu Pinglan looked back at him puzzled.

"Aren't you unwilling to use Qiongqi's power?" Shen Yechen turned his back to the hall master, and sent a message to him with his heart voice, his blue eyes revealed slyness, "I'll take you in."

But wouldn't the Palace Master not be able to come in like this?

Chu Pinglan understood in seconds, and before he could answer, Shen Yechen had already summoned Qilin with lightning speed, and led him into the palace gate.

The head of the palace gate grew unicorn horns, but there were no Qiongqi lines, let alone opened the door, but looked at the palace master instead.

The hall master didn't have time to stop it, and all the furious attacks landed on the door.

When Chu Pinglan entered the hall, he had no time to care about Shen Yechen who was walking towards the throne of the lord of the hall, nor did he have time to look at the decoration inside the hall. Instead, his heart moved, he turned around and walked towards the door of the hall, closing his eyes to "look"——

Gu Qinghan is here.

The roar of the black head stopped when Shen Yechen sat on the throne, and the sharp teeth imprisoned the movement of the hall master.

Those scavengers who were frightened or hated the tyranny/government of the temple master had gathered outside the temple at some point, each holding their weapons and eager to try.

Gu Qinghan was wearing a black Twelve Guards uniform, and the Tingyulou badge on his chest was not taken off, but he was just waiting outside the door with the Jiuying Sword, as if waiting for Shen Yechen in the hall to open the door before making a move.

What a smart person Shen Yechen is, why didn't he know that he wanted to witness the end of the previous Hall Master as a warning.

Gu Yuanjun's eyes fell on him without a trace, but he raised his eyes without hesitation, his blue eyes were clear to the bottom, the palace door opened with his movements, and the gloomy palace was instantly filled with the moonlight outside the palace.

Gu Qinghan's eyes fell on Chu Pinglan's body, and the eyes of Leng Ruohantan had a little more warmth and comfort, so he lowered his eyes and swung his sword, and gave the palace master a sword at the waist——

The Jiuying Fierce Sword buzzed excitedly, sucking blood, and it didn't stop until Gu Qinghan raised the sword.

The strength of the hall master is there. Although he can't move, it can't be done by a single sword. That sword intensified his pain and made him have to witness the process of his own death.

The scavengers on the steps to the outside of the hall seemed to be ignited by the sword, and the long-suppressed killing intent was finally released, and they swarmed up one by one, one by one, with one sword and one sword.

The moonlight was like water, and according to Gu Qinghan's slender figure who came with the sword, the shadow stretched and cast on the ground, just overlapping with Chu Pinglan's shadow.

Gu Qinghan lowered his head and took off the willow leaf pendant around his neck, put it on Chu Pinglan's neck, reached out to wipe off the blood splattered on the side of his face, and then lowered his head and kissed him.

Chu Pinglan pulled him around his neck, hung on him like a koala, looked up at him, his peach blossom eyes reflected the moonlight, and there was only his reflection inside, "I'll wait for you to pick me up."

"Well, good boy." Gu Qinghan supported him with one hand, lowered his head and kissed his forehead, "Let's go home."

The two people who were destined to be evil and out of place met each other, supported each other, and became better together. They passed the original sin at a leisurely pace and walked towards a new life.

——Volume [-]: The Bright Moon at the State Bridge and the Poor Appearance·End——

The author has something to say:

I wanted to write this brain hole very willfully, so I opened the text and saved the manuscript, and I got into this pit (

After I finished writing, I already hated myself a lot.In particular, the content behind the fifth volume was continued several months later. I can’t remember many details and original ideas, and I am not satisfied with the changes many times.Afterwards, I couldn’t resist posting.

Knowing that there are still many, many shortcomings, I will strive to improve a little bit in the next book, and improve a little bit in the next one (if there are any qwq

Thanks to everyone who jumped into the pit, especially the little ones who continued to watch and encouraged Woo all the way, thank you for not despising Woovo

Love you guys, love you! !

If there is no accident, the next book will open up the pitfall of "I May Have a Secret Love for a Fake Bamboo Horse".I am currently saving the manuscript, and I will post it when I finish writing.

Let's see you in the next book. If ovo misses me, you can come to wb to find me. Wow~ You can find the address in the column~吃~

PS There will be more episodes in the next three days (I can’t control my hand qwq

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