The lord is always dishonest [Transmigration Book]

In the blink of an eye, another eight days passed.

Dark clouds over Shuofang City, the city is surrounded by thick fog and ghost cries, like a ghost land, even in the daytime, what you see is the color of night.

early morning.

Outside Shuofang City, Huangsha Cave.

A person sat hunched over in a corner, coughing hysterically, and the smell of blood smeared in the surroundings, and the cave suddenly became more dull.

When the coughing finally stopped, Xin Yi straightened up and leaned against the stone wall weakly. After a while, he heard footsteps outside, getting closer and closer, and finally stopped behind him.

He didn't look back: "what's the matter?"

The demon general respectfully saluted: "The enchantment has become the thickness of a thin sheet of paper, and it will be broken within three days."

"Within three days?" Xin Yi shook his head, "Too long."

He lowered his head and looked at his hand, the place was dry, with dry flesh and blood covering the white bones, with scarlet blood stained on the side, it looked hideous and ugly.

He pulled down his sleeves to cover his wrists, and said lightly, "Bring the mirror."

The demon general hesitated for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but after being glanced at by Xin Yi, he fell silent and went to the back to get the mirror.Xin Yi took it, lowered his eyes, and saw his current appearance in the mirror.

His face was pale, his lips had turned blue due to the exhaustion of his blood vessels, his flesh and blood were broken, and so was the person, as if they would disperse with a push.

He stretched out his hand, his fingers slowly slid across the mirror, and desolately smiled: "Tell me, if he saw me now, would he still think I'm pretty?"

The demon general didn't dare to say anything, and lowered his head.

Xin Yi closed his eyes, staring at himself in the mirror who was neither human nor ghost, and finally laughed in a hoarse voice.

He knew he couldn't make it through, even if it was only for three days.In fact, he didn't want to do this at first, otherwise he wouldn't have spent so much trouble using Chi Mu's body, but later, when his spirit was broken and he suffered backlash, he knew that he had no way out.

In short, it is necessary to dry up the blood, so it is better to be like this, anyway... it is still useful.

That's right, I'm so unhappy.

I don't want to see that person again, that person who will cover him with an umbrella on a rainy night, and then smile and say to him, you are so beautiful.

But there is no way.

Xin Yi took a deep look at the mirror, the veins on his wrist suddenly swelled up, and he threw the bronze mirror out of the way.The mirror smashed against the wall and made a harsh sound, but Xin Yi seemed to have never heard it, and stood up expressionlessly: "Let's go, it's time to end it."

The demon general bowed, put on the black robe for him, and walked out together.

The black mist outside is thick, the wind and sand are hiding in it, and the vast desert behind it is unreasonably desolate.

……

Watchtower.

windy everywhere,

Qi Zhao opened his eyes, and when he got up, he opened the curtain and looked outside. The window was dark and deep, and he couldn't see a ray of light.

This kind of scene started the next day when Xin Yi summoned the demon ghost. At the beginning, it was just covered with a layer of dust. After only seven or eight days, it has become like this.

He lowered the curtain again, and Xie Shen also stood up, and came from behind to hug his waist gently.Qi Zhao leaned on his shoulder, and after standing like this for a while, Xie Shen said in a low voice, "Okay, let's go wash up first, and then we will go to the tower together."

"Ah."

Qi Zhao responded, and the two went to the outside room to wash up together. After washing up, the people from the City Lord's Mansion just happened to bring breakfast. They had no appetite, so they ate some hastily, and then went out.

A gap was opened in the rattan door, and the howling wind came in from the outside, which was bitingly cold.

"Wait." Xie Shen suddenly said, turned around and entered the room, and when he came out again, he had an extra cloak in his hand, and bowed his head in front of Qi Zhao.

There was a smile in Qi Zhao's eyes, and he stood there quietly watching him, Xie Shen carefully put on the cloak for him, and when he raised his head, he naturally kissed Qi Zhao on the lips: "Let's go."

After all, he straightened up, his brows and eyes were still light, but if he looked carefully, he could find the faint red on the tips of his ears.

Qi Zhao has always felt that City Lord Xie is very strange, obviously every time he is the one who is not serious, but the person who is hooligan is fine, but the hooligan is embarrassed first.

However, he likes it.

Thinking of this, Qi Zhao finally felt better, his lips curled up involuntarily, he stretched out his hand to pinch the tip of Xie Shen's ear, and led him towards the tower.City Lord Xie's ears turned redder when he was being pulled, he didn't speak, but held Qi Zhao's hand tightly.

As soon as Qin Xiu came out of the city lord's mansion behind him, he saw their small movements in front of him, clicked his tongue, and followed.

Watchtower.

This is the place where the black mist is deepest and deepest. Even though it is daytime, the lights are still burning everywhere. Only in this way can you see the surroundings.

Qi Zhao went up to the tower, and a gust of bloody wind blew in front of him, instantly extinguishing the lamp he was carrying.Qi Zhao clicked on it again, walked to the edge of the tower and looked down, there were more ghosts gathered below than last night, howling hoarsely and tearing the barrier, looking ferocious and ugly.

After seven or eight days of endless black mist invasion and ghost tearing, the barrier has now become a thin layer, which looks like it can be broken easily.

Qi Zhao raised his hand to move Yunxu vines into a wooden cage, and the pale light was torn apart as soon as it came out of the barrier.

His heart sank, and he turned his head to look at Du Wen: "Is there any news from Liucheng?"

Du Wen shook his head, with the same dignified expression: "We can only wait."

It is actually not difficult to reset the barrier, the difficult thing is to ensure that the ghosts who set up the barrier cannot enter, and the people from the six cities are called for this reason, but they have not come yet, so they can only hold on.

I don't know if I can survive it.

Qi Zhao pursed his lips and looked at other places in the city tower. After a while, he heard the cries of ghosts around him suddenly louder.And at the same time as this sound appeared, Qi Zhao noticed that the cloud of black mist behind him began to move, and the mist curled up and overlapped, and it seemed to be a little darker than the thick night behind him.

This is clearly not right.

The cloud of black mist was propped up by Xin Yi exhausting his blood, and logically speaking, there should be no change, but now it suddenly happened, Qi Zhao squinted his eyes, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Chi Mu also noticed the abnormality of Hei Wu: "Qi Zhao, is this—"

As soon as he spoke halfway, he was covered up by the sudden loud wind around him.I don't know where this gust of wind came from, it was cold and piercing, and it was so strong that Qi Zhao was almost brought down by it, but when he realized it, he hurriedly grabbed the railing on the side to hold on.

The strong wind lasted for a quarter of an hour before slowly slowing down, but the strong smell of blood did not dissipate.

Everyone looked down the city tower together, the black mist underneath had become thicker in the gust of wind, and mist was scattered around the edge.In the mist, a figure slowly came out from the depths and raised his eyes lightly.

The surrounding lights were relit, and in the flickering candlelight, Qi Zhao lowered his eyes, and instantly met Xin Yi's eyes, those eyes were unprecedentedly peaceful, not as ferocious and vicious as usual, as deep as an abyss, filled with countless emotions Hidden in the depths, nothing can be seen clearly.

Such a peaceful Xin Yi suddenly made Qi Zhao's heart jump.

His gaze involuntarily stayed there, and he didn't move away for a long time, and Xin Yi didn't move, and looked straight into his eyes.After such a long time, the wind around him became colder, Qi Zhao lost his mind, and looked at Xin Yi's eyes slowly changed.

Still not ferocious and vicious, but many complex emotions that are constantly changing.At first, there was a faint joyful anticipation, and then it became an obvious longing, like the first touch of new green on the branches in spring, warm, peaceful, and full of vitality.

It took root in the softest place in my heart, but suddenly it was overshadowed.

Since then, that longing has been covered by darkness, and it has become unspeakable darkness and pain, engraved on my heart and eyes like scars, and many years have passed.And in the long years, this scar has never been covered up, and it has been entrenched in the softest place in my heart, regenerated a new longing, and has been obliterated.

In the end, the countless emotions dimmed like this, merged together, and finally became a thick...

Not reconciled.

Seeing clearly the last remaining emotion in Xin Yi's eyes, Qi Zhao was taken aback for a moment, and saw Xin Yi suddenly smiled, looking at him with dark eyes, and silently said four words.

--"Time is up."

Qi Zhao's heart skipped a beat.After Xin Yi said the four words, he lowered his head, took out a piece of yellowed paper from his arms and stared at it carefully for a long time, then put it back carefully, took out the blood flute again, and handed it to his lips, piercing A hoarse low voice sounded instantly.

He had already blew it once before, summoning endless demons and ghosts, and now he did it again, consuming the few lives he had left, and wanting more lives.

Everyone on the tower moved when they saw him take out the blood flute, but it didn't help. There were too many ghosts. Fujiki was torn into ashes as soon as he reached out. It also continued to be added.

Can't hold back at all.

In the sound of the flute, the surrounding fog thickened.

Xin Yi struggled to hold the flute. He played it so hard that blood would flow on it every time it sounded.Within a moment, the body of the flute was covered in blood, and the color was extremely dark.The boundless black mist spread behind him, ghosts emerged from the mist, raised their heads and let out a cold roar, layers of black mist enveloped them, their nails were sharp, and their eyes were red.

At the same time, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.

Xin Yi was completely exhausted, half-kneeling on the ground in embarrassment, his body was covered in flesh and blood, like a skeleton, but his eyes were extremely hot. He stared at Shuofang City, and slowly raised his hand.

Countless demons behind him raised their heads together, their red eyes shone with a sinister light, their body swelled several times, and they bowed down with a hoarse smile.

Then Qi Qi rushed towards the tower.

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