Xu Fu

Yefu gave a blow!

You Ming saw a beam of light slamming into Leng Yefu's chest. The latter got up subconsciously, but still got hit firmly. The leaves, after the wind passed, slumped and fell.

"Sir!" You Ming panicked and wanted to go up to support him, but the Slayer Ghost took the opportunity to swing down.

Youming's expression froze, and the ice-like willow-leaf blade flew out from the obsidian between his foreheads, with power beyond imagination.Killing Ghost took a solid blow from him, and looked at the sudden opponent in front of him in disbelief.

"Yefu!!"

You Ming saw Mu Hong rushing over, hugging the injured Leng Yefu from his arms with such light force that he was almost trembling.

"Hong'er...what the hell is going on?" Leng Yefu was seriously injured, but there should be no serious danger.

After the examination, Mu Hong's expression was slightly relaxed, but his hands were still trembling, his usually eloquent mouth was trembling at this moment, and he said for a long time: "I don't know... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

Mu Hong's unreasonable, clueless, incoherent apology made You Ming's heart tremble, while Leng Yefu looked at his century-old apprentice and smiled helplessly: "Right now...isn't the time to talk about this...others there……"

Mu Hong hugged him tightly and said, "Father, Yuan Zhen and Tuoba Wan are together, nothing will happen, you don't move, nothing will happen..." He squeezed Leng Yefu's hand, took out the judge's pen, put it in In the sleeves, the backs of the faces leaned up to touch each other, ears and temples rubbed together, and fingers interlocked.

Youming looked at them snuggling together, as if he had completely forgotten the catastrophe of a hundred ghosts clamoring around him, drawing a piece of paradise in this gunpowder smoke, and felt a little dazed - some inexplicable emotions were faintly cleared in his heart, and his mind Suddenly there is a great enlightenment that the last drop of water can penetrate, and suddenly understand what the feeling called "love" is.

When Su Ziku once asked him, his nodding answer was just out of the ambiguous feeling, just out of the longing and ambiguous feelings towards Su Ziku.But at this moment, he understands that feeling, he understands that Su Ziku is to him, Jin Yuan is to Dian Xuechen, Yan Wulie is to Shen Yucong, and Mu Hong in front of him is to Leng Yefu.

Right now, his thoughts were gradually pulled back by the intertwining of evil spirits in reality, and his eyes refocused.

He got up abruptly, remembering that it was time to look for Su Ziku, he flew off the altar without waiting to say goodbye to Leng Yefu and Mu Hong.

He jumped out of the relatively safe altar, as if jumping into the hell of evil spirits like waves.

Tonight's sacrifice strangely experienced an unprecedented failure. The ghosts who were supposed to be docile now burst out like evil spirits, completely uncontrollably rushing towards the upper-class nobles among the ghost clans. This sacred place.

With a bang, as if the sky was falling apart, hundreds of ghosts rushed towards the solid lock formation with all their strength, but in an instant, the seven-star soul lock formation protecting the altar was opened a big hole.It was too late to cry out, too late to stop, the evil spirit jumped out of the shield, and the flames shot out of the black peony bushes, rushing towards Guigu Town.

"No, the formation is broken!" Yuan Zhen's panicked voice came, and he hurriedly directed many guards to intercept it.

But how can it keep up, only in the flick of a finger, the evil spirits run away, if the flood gate is opened, for a while, the sky is dark, the ground is muddy, like the sound of despair, from the center of the altar, the peony grove In every corner of Guigu Town, there was a whistling sound.

And in this sudden turmoil, Youming only felt that he was sailing in the long tide like a small boat, when suddenly a sudden burst of attacking spirit came from one side, he almost fell to the ground, but was caught by an unknown force from the other side Supported on one side.

Strange, why was he the only one who survived this group of evil spirits?It was as if he was born with a protective spell, but he didn't know what it was...

*****

Jin Yuan and the others were separated by the onslaught of ghosts. Jin Yuan hugged Dian Xuechen, who had fallen asleep drunk again, and cast the highest barrier to defend but not attack. Mu Yu, and Yu Ge's spells were mediocre, so the heavy responsibility of attacking fell on Mo Shaohua.

Jin Yuan frowned, and fell to Mo Shaohua's side with determination: "Teacher Yi, you cover, I will take Qing'an and Xiao Muyu to the west side, after we leave, you can concentrate on protecting Yu Ge."

"The west side is not safe, don't get lost." Mo Shaohua frowned and disagreed.

"I won't joke about Qing'an's life, trust me." Jin Yuan said seriously with a pale expression.

"Okay, after the turmoil settles down, meet at Quetai in the east." Mo Shaohua nodded.

"Yeah." Jin Yuan nodded, and took advantage of Mo Shaohua's cover to lure away the crazy ghosts, and took Xiao Muyu and Dian Xuechen to the quieter western Quetai and flew.

After landing firmly on the ground, Jin Yuan put Dianxue down and let it lean on him, he looked at Xiao Muyu and said, "Qian'er come close to me, don't walk out of the barrier."

"Yes." Xiao Muyu didn't dare to say more, she nodded and quickly clung to the other party.

Jin Yuan relaxed his mind, closed his eyes and concentrated his breath, and opened his palm with one hand free, a miraculous stream of golden light continuously poured out from his palm, instantly hundreds of golden lights converged into Jin Yuan's forehead.

Suddenly he opened his eyes suddenly, and golden light burst out from his pupils in an instant, transforming into two golden golden phoenixes, which were cruel and bloody around the ember abyss Sweeping and killing the vicious ghosts, keeping the five-step distance around Jinyuan quiet and peaceful.

Dian Xuechen moved his body lazily, opened his eyes slightly, and vaguely saw Jin Yuan's whole body surrounded by golden light, as if he was the ruler of the heaven and earth gods.He was stunned, and inexplicable sadness and misery flashed in his beautiful eyes. The pain from thousands of years ago flowed into his body along the sorrowful river of history.

"Di Jiang..."

The air was burning, the ground was trembling, and the whole holy place was trembling like malaria.The thunderbolt of the fight and the fire on the ground all show the brutal and inhuman fight.

You Ming looked at the black peony bushes in the distance, and was eager to find Su Ziku, until he came to the fir forest and stopped in his tracks.

The white clothes were still as warm as the ripples of spring in a lake, spotless in the bloody killing.

He walked up step by step and appeared in the other party's sight.

Seeing him, Su Ziku put down the Longevity Sword, looked at him carefully with withered leaf-colored eyes, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is there any injury?"

You Ming shook his head: "What about you?"

Su Ziku smiled and said, "No problem, it's just that it's troublesome to protect Yucong."

You Ming looked at his expression, and his heart, which had never liked to be suspicious, was constantly intertwined and confused at this moment, feeling uneasy.He tossed and fiddled in his mind, and finally the word that came to his lips was an incomprehensible sentence: "Where's Yuan?"

Su Ziku shook his head: "I don't know, maybe it's around here?" After speaking, he looked at You Ming, with doubts in his smile, but also teasing: "Is Xiao Shitou going to find him?"

You Ming shook his head, the only thing he could think of right now was to be beside Su Ziku.

"By the way," Su Ziku seemed to have thought of something, "Little Shitou, do you know what that Lingyou is?"

This spiritual blessing was almost forgotten by You Ming, but it's not very important now: "It's all about obtaining the spell of separating the soul from the flesh."

"The thousand-year-old talent of the ghost clan? This is something new." Su Ziku raised his eyebrows, unable to see the specific emotion.

Youming only felt something in his heart being extinguished little by little. At this moment, he remembered that the fairy clan traced Xing Qizhou, which may be directly related to the identity of the master. If he told Suzi the identity of the master he knew today Dry, it is bound to let the entire fairy clan know, the consequences he can't predict.

Right now, he just wants to question Xing Qizhou, the guy who has been his master for hundreds of years and has never left, to throw away all the chaotic thoughts in his head.

"What's the matter?" Su Ziku keenly noticed his preoccupation, and asked softly.

You Ming's heart skipped a beat, there was faint panic in his black eyes, and he was undoubtedly grasped by the other party.Seeing this, Su Ziku smiled lightly, raised his hand and waved lightly, motioning for him to come over.

So You Ming walked over uncontrollably, and finally sat down next to Su Ziku, looked at the man in front of him expressionlessly but complicatedly, and tried his best to ignore Shen Yucong who was in his arms.

"What do you want, huh?" Seeing his funny expression, Su Ziku squeezed his face with his hands, and said slyly, "Could it be... that you were frightened?"

scare?Perhaps, the overwhelming changes and truths tonight caught him unexpectedly, and he was still in a daze, so he said evasively, "Mmm."

Su Ziku laughed out loud, and played with his black hair with his hands: "The original intention of the Hundred Ghosts Festival is to eliminate the resentment of the hundred ghosts once every 500 years, but unexpectedly tonight, the resentment of the hundred ghosts will be eaten back. It can be described as an anecdote through the ages."

"Someone deliberately made trouble?" You Ming speculated.

"Nine times out of ten." Su Ziku said in a low voice, "Although I don't know the history of the ghost clan, it's rare for a hundred ghosts to backfire with resentment—however, it's obvious that this kind of chaos is directly aimed at the person, the lord of the demon clan. .”

"Shu?" You Ming frowned, "I think the Shu who was offering sacrifices just now is not the same person as the one we met on Huangquan Road."

"If that's the case, then as Yucong said, the person we met on Huangquan Road just now was Wangchuan." Su Ziku said coldly, "He must have injected this poison."

You Ming pursed his lips and remained silent, with complicated emotions flowing.Suddenly the ground opened, and three evil ghosts rose into the sky: Baimu, Nue and Yinmoluo opened their teeth and claws.

They circumvented You Ming, and attacked Su Ziku, another burst of sword fighting.

After a few tricks, Su Ziku immediately noticed something wrong.