Rebirth of Ghost White

Even though he didn't kill him with a single blow, the little ghost was shocked into convulsions, and the rake in his hand was blown away.

Just a slight glance back, almost scared the system back into the circle, if it wasn't for Luzi's shot, he would have died just now.The movement here must have attracted the attention of Ghost Lantern. He wanted to fly to help but was restrained by the fierce wild ghost beside him.

The power of the mace has been brought to the extreme, but this is still not enough!These evil spirits seem to come out of nowhere, no matter how much the ghost lamp can kill them, they can't finish killing them, and no matter how they walk, they can't get closer to Bai Ze. It's like an endless road. at the end.

The little ghost who was knocked into the air became angry from embarrassment. He screamed "clack" in his mouth, picked up the fallen rake and slammed it hard at Yuzi. If he missed a hit, he slammed it one after another. There are a few pit marks caught by the rake.

Strenuously swallowing the surging blood back into his chest, his body was like a stiff sculpture, and he knew that once again, even if it was only a weak attack, he would not be able to bear it.As if he knew what he was thinking, the little ghost approached him step by step with his icy upside down, grabbing at his back as if urging him to die.

The moment the palladium was nailed to the back of Zizi, the vitality in the blood coffin dropped sharply, and the system could hardly feel any signs of life activity in the coffin. stand up.

"There's a ghost!"

The system let out a low cry, and the hostility in the blood coffin burst forth, like a sharp, deadly scimitar, directly facing the iron rake that the imp nailed behind Yuzi, with a "ding" sound, the iron rake was cut off from it, Yuzi escaped his life by chance, but was nailed into half of the bone-piercing cold iron in the back.

This momentary sudden change made people feel overwhelmed. Lizi lay on the icy snow, with cold breath coming out of his mouth, the system shook the snowflakes all over his head, and stared blankly at the coffin lid.

The nine stars have converged into a line, the power of the stars has been turned on, the dazzling star beams shine directly on the coffin lid, and the dizzy appearance of the ghosts above suddenly blurs, the system choked up and took a breath, and quietly took a step forward , but was blown away by the hostility erupting around the blood coffin.

The secret technique was interrupted, but the coffin did not fall, and the power of the stars continued, but why was the hostility so heavy?

The ghost lamp that rushed out with chaotic steps came to the coffin, and suddenly stopped. The little ghost who had tried to sneak up again and again before, was kneeling on the snow with pious eyes, and opened and closed his toothless mouth. Suddenly, he yelled strangely while chanting words, and put his hands crossed in front of his chest, as if he was kneeling down to worship some universal god.

Ghost Lantern didn't speak, but just quietly looked back, the system could see the stiffness in his movements when he turned around.As expected, the ferocious wild ghosts behind them were without exception at this moment. They were pious, prostrate and bowed to the blood coffin one by one.

If these evil spirits wanted to snatch back the blood coffin before, then at this moment, they just surrendered and worshiped.The hostility in the coffin did not weaken because of the sudden change just now, on the contrary, it became more and more intense.

The moment Bai Luo hurriedly appeared in everyone's sight, Qiang Liang fell from the sky, accompanied by five thunders above his head, he just smashed down without hesitation, he didn't notice the strange atmosphere on the top of the mountain at all, or he was just struck by The loss of the power of the ancestral witch made him panic.

This blow consumed nearly all of Qiangliang's skill, the ground trembled slightly on the top of the mountain, and the snow cracked. The group of evil spirits kneeling behind the coffin were hit by five thunderbolts, causing a large number of casualties. Even though they fell to the ground, they dared not do what they did before Roaring and howling crazily, he just humbly succumbed, even curled up when he fell to the ground.

"Master..." Bai Luo's breath froze as he approached. He looked at the blood coffin in front of him in disbelief, and the strong suffocation mixed with the bloody smell of killing in the air spread to his mouth and nose. There is an instant nauseating desire.

Ghost Lantern didn't even raise his head to look at him, but just stared at the red coffin persistently, as if he wanted to pierce through the plank and hit the deepest soul of the person inside.

The little ghost is still worshiping, he seems to have gone crazy, the sky is full of stars, nine stars are shining, the heavy snow on the top of the mountain just fell for an hour, how abrupt and dripping.

Under everyone's gaze, the blood coffin rose slowly, the angle of the nine stars changed, and the blood coffin slowly stood upright in front of the ghost lamp. In the dimness, a big hand that was as small as dead bark tremblingly touched the coffin lid.

"Crack!" With a sound, the sound of bones breaking was extremely crisp, Ghost Lamp glanced at the wriggling half finger in his hand, and crushed it expressionlessly.

The little ghost whose fingers were pinched off lay on the ground and cried out loudly, the upside down beside him was overturned. Different from the wailing of a child, the little ghost's cry was sharper and piercing, like fingernails across a stone slab, inexplicably frightening. At some point, the lid of the coffin was pulled back in half, revealing the handsome face of the person inside.

"Hee hee hee hee hee" The moment the coffin lid was lowered, the kid's ferocious and crying face suddenly brightened, he laughed and ran towards Bai Ze, this time even the ghost lamp didn't stop him.

What is a god, what is a ghost, looking at the familiar face in the blood coffin, the ghost lamp head felt a sense of helplessness and helplessness.

Surprise, fear, uneasiness, hesitation, fear, all kinds of emotions washed over his increasingly fragile heart, and finally made him unable to take even a step away.

He thought that the meeting after rebirth was a new life, but now he saw that ugly little ghost hugging the blood coffin and stroking it intimately, whispering softly, just like a lost child finding a loved one. Evil ghosts and gods, what? Time to become so friendly?

As a ghost of hell, Ghost Lantern has seen all kinds of ugly or evil ghosts, and killed all kinds of criminals who tried to escape from hell, but this night and this hour alone, the evil ghosts who died under his hands are more than ever before. Much more, he thought he was saving, he was buying time, and he was.

But now, every second that the little ghost hugged the coffin, he could hear a voice in his heart screaming lonely, don't wake up, don't wake up... If the result of being reincarnated with the power of a star sign becomes a fierce ghost with a body full of viciousness, then From Bai Ze's original standpoint, how ironic and desolate it should be.

A person like him, even if he has admired him silently for hundreds of years, is absolutely lonely and arrogant in his bones. This was deeply realized when Ghost Lantern found out that he liked him.

Even if it is an ancient mythical beast, it is auspicious, even if it listens to the "humble" wishes of human beings every day and becomes a "sage" to benefit all peoples, even after tens of thousands of years of loneliness and long time, waiting to die every day, even such Bai Ze has always been lonely in his mind.

No one in this world can put on such an attitude of being extremely humble, yet arrogant to the core.

The heavy snow fell on the coffin lid without leaving a trace, and it was fleeting. The person lying inside also just closed his eyes quietly and said nothing. The star beams shone on his paler face, impressing There was a light and shallow halo, very similar to those nights in the small attic, he just hugged him like that, listening to his shallow breathing, thinking when will Bai Ze wake up next time?

The light beam of Nine Stars was getting darker and darker. The system looked at the sky speechlessly, and there was silence all around, only the whimpering and crying of the little ghost and the sound of Xueluo. Lizi lay down in Qiangliang's arms and fell into a deep sleep. Bai Luo Standing aside, at a loss, he was just an outsider from beginning to end.

It seems that Bai Ze is always inseparable from the heavy snow. The snow fell extraordinarily crazily this night, even more than before in the attic. However, the space occupied by the blood coffin seems to be isolated from this vast world, filling the sky. The snow fell heavily, but none of it fell on the coffin lid, nor did it fall on Bai Ze's clean and beautiful side face.

Red and white, white and black, seem to be inseparable from each other. The colors that collide are always bright and deserted, and desolate and tender.The starlight completely dimmed, the nine stars gradually dispersed, and finally disappeared into the vast sky, and everything returned to the state before the heavy snow began.

The fingers that fell on the hem of the clothes moved slightly, Ghost Lantern raised his steps lightly, and walked forward slowly. Every step required great courage. After a few steps, he suddenly got tired of being so cautious.What are you doing?Are you scared?

Afraid that Bai Ze is no longer Bai Ze?Afraid of turning from a god into a ghost?Ridiculous, he hooked the corners of his lips in a self-deprecating manner, revealing a shallow smile, since when did he actually have something to be afraid of, so he simply took a step forward and strode forward.

The crushed snow fell on the face, it was a little cold, but the heart was hot. From being afraid to let go indifferently, the thoughts went back and forth over and over again. The hundred years of meeting and acquaintance to the joy of rebirth, like a horse watching flowers in my mind Flashes, thoughts are long, but reality is very short.

But for a moment, the ghost lamp was relieved.

As long as he was alive, what did it matter what he became?Isn't that what my original intention was?Thinking in this way, he took a few steps to the coffin, reaching out to touch it.

The little ghost holding the blood coffin was knocked unconscious by Bai Luo silently. The moment Ghost Lantern reached out to caress the coffin lid, the tingling pain from his fingertips made him shrink back, but he still resisted the pain and felt the coffin lid carefully. every texture.

The moment his hands touched the lid of the coffin, snow fell, one piece after another, no longer fleeting, but like every ordinary snowflake, sticking to the cool skin of the fingertips, sticking to the blood-red coffin, Red, black and white, finally blended into one.

Ghost Lamp chuckled silently, as if possessed by a demon, her cheek was lightly pressed against the coffin lid, as if feeling every detail of the person inside.