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Changci was pushed hard by Xu Huachao, and he quickly escaped from the siege of the ghost group with his skill. I looked around, but there was no one behind me except the silent night and cold wind.

Xu Hua had exhausted all her strength in this push. Her body fell to the ground like a building, and then her seven orifices were sealed, and her soul was torn out by something. She felt a kind of skin-peeling pain. Suddenly, he saw his own body lying flat on the ground, his face as pale as washing.She stood still and couldn't move, so she desperately shouted long words to save her, but a gust of wind blew her body like a sheet of paper, and she was involuntarily rolled to an unknown place.

Changci fell on the ground, covered his chest and coughed a few times. His hearing was blocked. He raised his head and watched the ghosts crawl into Xu Huachao's body, while the rest of the ghost group immediately disappeared before his eyes, as if he was looking for a ghost. their own prey.His legs were numb, his lips were trembling, and Xu Huachao walked towards him like a zombie, his voice stopped word by word, his teeth were full of blood, "You-are-bai-cut?"

Changci hurriedly stood up, he has studied ghosts for several years, and he has never seen such a domineering possession.This ghost is not only occupying Xu Huachao's body, but also eating away at her yang energy.Long Ci didn't care why the ghost asked this question, and quickly stretched out a wooden sword from his waist. The handle of the wooden sword was hot and heavy, and the runes carved on it penetrated into his flesh and blood, cramping and scratching his bones. Every inch of his skin felt as if he had been tortured, and the pain made him feel like he was about to roll on the ground with a splitting headache.

The wooden sword is a Taoist magic weapon called Huang Yao. It is very powerful in expelling demons and ghosts. This was the most precious thing in Changci's life. Because the peach wood used has been refined for a hundred years, it can be large or small and has not been used by officers and soldiers. Found confiscated.But now, he was already a ghost, if he wanted to use this sword to save Xu Huachao, he would definitely hurt himself.

The situation is urgent, and no one knows what will happen unless we fight hard.The sword has no sheath, but it is extremely sharp.

Huang Yao pierced into Xu Huachao's left and right shoulders following the dance of Chang Ci, and the ghost struggled in Xu Huachao's body. Trapped in the formation, but at the same time, Changci was bruised all over his body.

According to normal circumstances, after half a stick of incense, Xu Huachao will be able to return to his soul.

Changci took a breath and accepted Huang Yao.Just a little bit, his soul was about to be broken by Huang Yao's righteousness.

He leaned on the ground and sat down on the ground. The ghost on Xu Huachao's body really screamed slowly, until the spell in the formation glowed red and was finally driven out of Xu Huachao's body. The ghost fell to the ground the moment it fell I feel numb all over, and I don't remember what happened just now.

Seeing Changci not far away, he quickly shouted, "Boss, save me! Save me! That little doll is really scary!" If he has a long arm and pulls it hard, he will definitely die.

The kid gasped, patted his chest, and beat his legs anxiously, "What the hell is going on? It's over, Uncle Kun and the others must have had an accident."

Changci sat cross-legged in meditation, trying to accumulate as much physical strength as possible and restore the soul.

He helped the little ghost to barely stand up, looked at the sky full of smoke and said sadly: "I'm afraid there will be a tough battle tonight, let's go back to the ghost clan to discuss with the elders first."

The little ghost agreed repeatedly, only to see Changci put away the formation, hugged Xu Huachao into his arms, and disappeared without a trace in just the blink of an eye.Shen Lu appeared from the darkness, her eyes followed Chang Ci without leaving for a moment.In the dark and silent night, a heavy rain suddenly hit, and the heavy rain with hail was full of sighs.

In a daze, Xu Huachao's soul ran to a strange city, where the women were dressed in red and green, with bright yellow flowers on their foreheads.She had never seen so many colorful clothes, and never had she seen so many lovely girls.She was clearly in the crowd, but everyone seemed to be unable to see or touch her. Xu Hua turned around, wondering why there were only women in this city and no men.

I was suspicious for a moment, then I heard a woman in black clothes and gold face, riding a black horse with silver saddle, galloping towards her, and the women who knelt down after hearing this heard her respectfully called her "Princess Sui Luan".Sui Luan had just returned from the battlefield, just in time for the annual Flower Festival.The Huachao Festival has always been celebrated only by middle school girls. They pile up gold and bundles of silver, sacrifice to the God of Flowers and Grass, and pray for marriage and peace.

When Xu Huachao heard that it was her birthday, she became a little more curious. At this time, her memory was hazy and time and space were reversed. She had almost forgotten that this was just a dream, so she wanted to go and see the excitement even though she was crowded in the crowd.

Sui Luan is the direct sister of the emperor of the Xu Kingdom. She has been both civil and military since she was a child. She has been fighting in all directions with the emperor since she was 12 years old.At this time, she had just returned to the city from a bloody battle in the battlefield. When she saw the city full of flowers and willows, and the splendid clothes, she thought of those brothers who were shrouded in horse leather and died without a place to bury them. Jian Yue rushed to the statue of the maiden and concubine that all the female relatives worshiped and enshrined.

Xu Huachao huddled in the crowd, the goddess statue surrounded by thousands of flowers in front of the main hall was chopped off by Sui Luan, she stepped on the broken mark of the statue with one foot, and pointed her sword high in the sky and said: "Your safety depends on the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers. Instead of enshrining these ruthless gods, it is better to kowtow in front of the tombstones of those dead souls!"

The female relatives have always known the temper of Princess Sui Luan, but they have been spoiled and spoiled since they were young. In addition to poetry and songs, they are also piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.They didn't want to understand where Sui Luan's anger came from. Although they were extremely guilty on their lips, they looked down on this eldest princess who relied on power and flaunted her might in every possible way.

In the great disaster of the country, corpses are strewn across the border, but the wealth and luxury in the city has never been reduced at all.Sui Luan clenched her swords tightly, her narrow and cold eyes swept over Meiji who bowed her head a million times, and galloped away fiercely.But as soon as she left, the severed statue behind her suddenly became abnormal, and the eyelashes of the goddess trembled slightly, as if she let out a chuckle.

Xu Huachao looked from the crowd, and only saw densely packed words engraved on Sui Luan's mask. She couldn't make out what the words were, but she saw her pair of sad eyes.The cold eyes, filled with endless sorrow and sorrow, reminded her of a person.She rubbed her head, and the red figure was wandering in the long streets and alleys. She wanted to call out her name, but she couldn't open her mouth anyway, and her vision gradually blurred.

She suddenly felt a chill rise from her back, and someone's fingertips gently brushed against her ears.When she opened her eyes again, there was a young woman in front of her. She was stroking her cheek, her long dark hair was hanging over her shoulders, her eyes were as cold as a falcon, and she bid farewell to her with pale lips, "Don't blame me, don't look for me, let alone Wait for me. If I can survive, I will definitely find you and spend the rest of my life repaying your affection."

Sui Luan's tears were not falling, they seemed to hold her breath in her eyes, Xu Huachao felt the corners of her eyes were cold, she didn't know when she had already shed tears, she stretched out her hand to wipe them, only to realize that the tears were not hers It was the woman who looked exactly like her lying in the embroidered tent.

She got up from the sleeping woman and watched Sui Luan put on the steel helmet again with her own eyes, and the purse she wore smelled like the fragrance of the emperor's house.Xu Hua subconsciously bowed her head to her waist, wasn't that purse embroidered with begonia flowers that Huo Qingtong gave her?

Huo Qingtong, who is Huo Qingtong?Just as she was thinking, she heard thousands of shouts. The generals and soldiers prostrated themselves on the ground one after another. Everyone’s bodies trembled a little. words.

Xu Huachao suddenly felt distressed, her body ached and heavy, like being hit by a heavy stone, and many scenes appeared in her mind.

Before she was four years old, she was the most pampered child among the fellow prisoners, because she was born pink and beautiful, and the nanny loved her to protect her and pamper her.Later, the mother and the nanny passed away one after another, and another plague was encountered. Sister Yun'er died, and sister Xiang'er also died. She protected her younger sister, and her younger sister could only rely on her.

That year she learned to strangle live pheasants with her bare hands, just to get a piece of dry food.But when she shared half of the dry food with her companions, the companions pressed her to the ground and took away the other half of the food.She and Shen Lu starved for two days, and on the third day, she understood what the cruelty of reality was, and she never gave anyone a chance to hurt herself.

She has lived under the umbrella of the nanny for too long, and has been the protective cover of others for too long, so long that she has become used to staying where she is, guarding the way of life in front of her.The three years in Yecheng terrified her, but she wanted to protect Ah Lu, so she couldn't show the slightest bit of fear.But those people seem to have no heart, even if someone dies in front of them, they can step over the corpse calmly.

The dead had no graves, and their bodies would be thrown into the fields to fertilize the crops.

I remember one time, a peddler secretly set up a tablet for his daughter. After the officers and soldiers found out, that person was imprisoned in Onitsuka to serve, and never came out again.Xu Huachao was afraid of these people, but she had to become more and more like them. The harder she tried to protect herself, the more she feared contact with others.If she can't hurt and fight, the only way to protect herself is to lock her up with the people around her.

Locked up in a cage that only she can see so no one can hurt her.She had ten thousand excuses to persuade herself, pulling Shen Lu to never take a step in the circle she had set.

However, such an indestructible cage not only protected her, but also tortured her day and night.

But now, Xu Huachao looked at the corpse general crawling out of the bottomless pit, her face was pale and gloomy, her body was only covered with a thin layer of blood-soaked robe, and endless hostility surged in her blood-red pupils, But even so, she still raised the corners of her lips, looked down at the terrified soldiers, and said, "Sui Luan is done, send troops to Li Kingdom immediately."

All the soldiers cheered up when they heard these words, as if Xu Huachao was the only one who felt Sui Luan's despair.Her soul has been dyed black and hard, Sui Luan is dead, and now standing in front of them is just an immortal puppet made of despair and stubbornness in her heart.

There was a sudden pain in her heart, and then she spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, almost fainted on the ground, she knelt down behind Sui Luan, suddenly saw her walking towards her slowly, stretched out her hand to hold her hand, and said : "You're still here, don't you think I'm still alive?"

alive?Moisture rolled in Xu Huachao's throat just before his consciousness disappeared, and he said, "If you live like this, I would rather you die."

The long speech finally woke up Xu Huachao, he patted the stone pier happily, "Master, Master, come and see, is she really back?"

The unique dark wind in the Xishan Ghost Cave made Xu Hua roar in her ears. She faintly heard familiar voices and tried to open her eyes. There was a dark stone wall in front of her. A man was holding her wrist with a happy expression. , calling an old man with gray hair and beard to come over.

She stood up abruptly, but fell back heavily because of dizziness, and when the back of her head hit the hard stone, she suddenly regained consciousness a lot.

Was it just a dream?Xu Huachao raised her hand and saw that there was no blood between her fingers. She couldn't help but hugged her arms tightly and said in a low voice, "It's so cold."

The old Taoist walked over with his walking stick, and glanced at Xu Huachao, "I can't die, she still has a long lifespan!"

Changci couldn't help but push the old Taoist priest, "Master, you are putting on airs again, weren't you also in a hurry when Xiaotang didn't wake up just now?"

Xu Huachao was lying on the stone slab, her whole body seemed to have been washed. The phrase "I'd rather you die than live like this" kept echoing in her heart. It took her a long time to recover, as if she had also experienced a sudden In the face of life and death, she turned her head to the side, her calmness made people worry: "Where's the silk book I gave you?"

Hearing Xu Huachao's words, Changci quickly stood up and said, "Yes, my master is about to ask you!"

The old Taoist didn't wait for the long speech to finish, and didn't care whether Xu Huachao recovered or not, he said sharply: "Where did you get this "Qingming Ghost Scripture"? This is a treasure unique to Fengdu God Realm! You Got such a treasure but still ended up in such a poor land?"

The author has something to say: This chapter contains a lot of information, and it is distressing to write == I don’t know if everyone can guess what, anyway, the future is long, and from the next chapter, Huahua has repented and completely attacked!Suddenly a little worried for Tongtong, I wonder if she can bear it 233333333333

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