[White Snake] Bi Liansheng

The days passed quickly, and it was another month in a blink of an eye.Li Bilian saw that Qi Baoshan's complexion gradually became rosy, and his face became rounder, much healthier than before, and she was very happy from the bottom of her heart.Thinking about going back to the kitchen to make another supper for Qi Baoshan, and serving it later by himself.

Li Bilian's life here is very peaceful, smooth, and getting better and better.It's just that it's not so smooth in a cave outside Tongcheng.

A sudden gust of palm wind, like overwhelming mountains and seas, directly threw the kneeling people below to the mountain wall like fallen leaves, and the heavy "bang" sound shook the whole cave a little.

And the man who was dumped had disheveled hair, messy hair covering most of his face, his face was pale without a trace of blood, his lips were pale, but he didn't make a single sound, he just stood up again in a daze, and Walk back to the center of the hall and kneel down.

On the first seat above, on a large gold-plated chair, sat a man in black and a black robe, with a large hood covering most of his face, his figure was a little smaller than the person below him, with a simple appearance The dark blue-gray steps separate the people below from the lower ones.The row of towering flames on both sides of the steps clearly illuminated the inside of the cave.

A hoarse voice with a vaguely female but male-like voice sounded in the empty and silent cave: "Eleven, I didn't hear you clearly, please say it again."

"My lord, Wenqu Xingjun hasn't descended to earth yet." The steady and cold voice didn't have any ups and downs.

"Hmph, the law has been smashed like that, and it's still not down to earth." He said straightly, but with monstrous anger and hatred, he gritted his teeth, "Eleven, go get those useless corpses, They were hung in front of Wenquxing’s temple. Continue smashing the sculptured statues. I don’t believe it, and I can’t force it down like this.”

"Decree, my lord."

"Go back."

The person in the seat looked up at Eleven with sarcasm in his eyes, and walked lifelessly into the cave step by step, beside the black water surrounding the cave.He skillfully took off the somewhat tattered black clothes on his body, and the scars were criss-crossed, like scales, layer upon layer, all over his body.In the blink of an eye, Eleven jumped into the rolling black water, his body slowly floated up, and then sank slowly to be covered by the black water.That sluggish face, expressionless, slowly closed its eyes, as if falling asleep, motionless and numb, drifting with the black water.

Tsk, the grandson of the Yun family is still firmly trapped here by himself.If it wasn't for Eleven's rebellion, how could Dad die?If it weren't for Xu Shilin, the reincarnation of Wenqu Xingjun, how could the entire family of the Xu Mansion be executed.And herself, Xu Qingliu raised her hand to touch her uneven face with bulging veins, feeling a sudden hatred.If it weren't for these two people, how could I have become such a human, ghost and ghost, and even shared my body with a devil.

The only visible red lips under the hat evoked a treacherous smile.Since I am in hell, you must be in hell too.It really was not in vain for His Holiness to save Eleven, who was half-breathed, and turn him into a thoughtless puppet who only knows how to follow orders.Think about it, no matter how much you die now, you can’t die on Eleven. You’re just a living dead person.Like a doll, he can hit and scold when he wants to, and it is a good sword, which is really fun.Thinking of this, Xu Qingliu opened her arms, leaned back and laughed "hahaha", proud and rampant.

The next day, in Tongcheng.

Early in the morning, in a temple full of incense outside Tongcheng.Waking up sleepy in the morning, I saw a fat, white, bald young monk in his teens, holding a mop, half-closed his eyes, yawning, and went to clean the hall as usual.

Pushing open the door of the Buddhist hall with both hands, the little monk poked the broom, looked at the bright sky, shook his head, muttered something, and began to wave the broom.

But after a while, the little monk felt that something was wrong. How could there be a strong smell of rust in the hall that only smelled of incense and candles early in the morning?The little monk followed the scent suspiciously and somewhat uneasy, and opened his eyes wide. He saw a bloody corpse with a hideous face hanging on the statue of Wenqu Xingjun, which had just been repaired. Frightened, he took a few steps back.

After waiting for a while, Xu Shi slowed down a bit, and couldn't wait to throw away the broom that he was holding tightly in his hand just now, as if being chased by an evil spirit, he immediately turned around and ran out of the door, "Ah, dead man It's gone..." A terrified shout resounded through the entire temple for a while.

Coincidentally, there were many similar cases in Tongcheng that day, and the people in Tongcheng were panicked, discussing in low voices about the murderous maniac who became famous overnight.

After nightfall, Tongcheng fell into desolation, forming a clear difference from the bustling scene during the day.Xu Shilin stepped on the night light and landed outside Tongcheng.Looking up at the word Tongcheng on the city gate, Xu Shilin was in a daze for a while.

A hundred years ago, when I came back from the government office, Li Bilian was completely gone.No matter how I searched, Xu's mansion turned over and over again, searched up and down several times, from day to night, from night to day, waiting every day and night, from black hair to white head, but never again. Wait for Li Bilian.

Xu Shilin touched his heart on the left side, what did it feel like at that time, the whole sky was about to collapse, and he was the only one left in the huge Xu Mansion, lonely and desolate, but so heart-piercing.Why was Li Bilian so cruel, she left without even saying a word, and completely left herself.How ruthless Li Bilian was, for so many years, she hadn't even visited her children, and she didn't even say hello.

How many times have I been to this Tongcheng in my previous life.Every time I come, I am full of hope, and when I leave, I am full of loneliness and heartache.Hope again and again, to the final biting despair.This Tongcheng was like his own nightmare, if he didn't feel that the evil spirits were causing trouble again, he really didn't want to come to Tongcheng himself.

As soon as Xu Shilin cast a spell, he landed in the morgue in the government office in a blink of an eye.At a glance, there were three rows and four rows of more than a dozen corpses covered with white cloth, and they were simply placed on wooden boards.It may be that the guards had just left, and three new sticks of incense were still burning in front of each corpse's head, and the incense was still flickering on and off in the dark night.

Xu Shilin walked to the corpses, lifted the white cloth, and examined them one by one under the faint moonlight.In the sweltering weather, some corpses had spots, but some did not.But without exception, there are bite marks or tooth marks on the neck. The bite marks on the neck are pitted and disorganized, and it seems that they intend to go up on purpose.The wounds in other places were neat and flat, and it was obvious that they were all done after death.Only in the neck, the flesh and blood turned out, and the important meridian of the neck was bitten off, and the blood flow was exhausted, resulting in death.The blood remaining in the hair on the corpse, upon smelling it carefully, did not smell like human blood at all, but rather like animal blood, as if it had been intentionally poured on it afterwards.

Suddenly thinking of what happened a hundred years ago, Xu Shilin felt his whole body was cold, his blood was congealed, and he felt uneasy for a while.Different techniques, but similar scenarios, all for blood.If it was the black devil who escaped, it means that he might have found a suitable host a hundred years ago!Except for the black demon, Xu Shilin couldn't think of any possibility.Who has such a big enmity with himself, smashed his own statue, and deliberately hung the corpse on his statue with blood dripping on it?Is this purposely forcing him to descend to the mortal world to seek revenge on himself?

Xu Shilin frowned deeply, thinking about the black devil.Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he immediately cast a spell and left.After Xu Shilin left, the person who was hidden not far away came out from the hidden place and looked thoughtfully at the place where Xu Shilin was standing just now.Turning around with a complicated expression, he turned his head to look at the dozens of corpses, and then flew away.

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In the blink of an eye, Xu Shilin landed in a small farmyard again.There are four green tiles and stone houses in the small courtyard, surrounded by wooden fences outside, which is a unique world.Although it was late at night, Xu Shilin still wanted to make sure that An'an was safe.

He knocked lightly on the door, and soon there was the sound of getting up and getting dressed.After waiting for a long time, I saw a burly and strong man coming out of the door.Xu Shi just woke up, couldn't see clearly in the dark night, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at the people outside the door.

"The monster, it's me, Xu Shilin." Xu Shilin whispered to the monster, lest he disturb other people's dreams.

Although the voice was low, the monster quickly recognized Xu Shilin's voice, and nodded to Xu Shilin naively, moved away from his strong body, and let Xu Shilin enter the room sideways.

A candle was lit in the room, and the room brightened up in an instant.

"Where's An An?" Xu Shilin asked the monster in a low voice.

The monster pointed to the small protrusion on the bed behind, and said, "I'm tired from playing during the day, and I'm sleeping. Why are you here so late?"

When Xu Shilin heard this, he quickly got up and walked to the bed, lifted the mosquito net, and looked down lovingly at his son whom he had not seen for a long time.She still looks like an ordinary five or six-year-old boy, she hasn't grown taller, but her face is still so white and tender.She is the quietest when she is asleep, but it is also when she is most like Li Bilian when she was young.

Xu Shilin looked at it for a while, then reluctantly put down the mosquito net, walked to the table and sat down, and said: "The black devil may have reappeared, and it is most likely to seek revenge on me."

The monster was startled, and said in a puzzled way: "Why does the black demon linger, and seek revenge on you, winning or losing is a common thing."

Xu Shilin smiled wryly and shook his head, "It's not just a matter of the previous life. I exhausted my mana before I entered the mortal world and sealed him under the mountain. It's really a secret. I didn't expect Xu Tieniu to undo the seal by accident. , let him out."

The monster was stunned for a moment, but it didn't expect this to happen. Before he could say anything, he heard Xu Shilin continue to say: "Before sealing him, he was already the demon king of the demon world. The black demon is warlike, cunning and narrow-minded. I didn't expect it to pop up again after a hundred years, I guess he won't be kind this time."

Although monsters are called monsters, they have only guarded the place of the Dinghun Orb for thousands of years, and they don't know much about what happened in the mortal world, the demon world, or the fairy world.But these 100 years have been living with Xiaoqing. Although I don't understand many things in the world, I still understand the basic principles.

But for someone to go from being a well-known lord of the demon world to being sealed under the mountain without dignity, like a mortal emperor becoming a poor man overnight, the gap can be imagined.

The monster frowned. An An is Xu Shilin's child, and it might be affected, but looking at Xu Shilin with a worried face, he said, "I will protect An An."

Xu Shilin smiled relievedly at the monster, patted the thick shoulder of the monster, and said with gratitude and sincerity: "These years, thank you and Xiaoqing."

"It's nothing, if there is no An'an, I don't know that the world can be so beautiful, and life can be lived like this." Compared with the boring days of guarding the Dinghun Orb, now it can be regarded as colorful. "By the way, my name is Tian Dazhuang now." After speaking, the monster smiled naively again, and two blushes appeared on his face in embarrassment.

Hearing this name, the corners of Xu Shilin's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he said against his will: "This name is good, it suits you very well." I want to know who gave this name, as long as the monster likes it.