After the rebirth, the villain was arched

The Ji Cangsheng in my memory was not such an image that would collapse at the wind.He was crazy and cruel, his eyes glowed with red light from hell, he stared at himself with hatred, and then dragged himself into hell together.

Ji Cangsheng in the previous life would never have imagined that not only did he not drag himself into hell, but he gave himself a chance to stop him.

Even Huabuyu herself never imagined that in this life, before they became enemies, they actually became masters and apprentices.

The incense burning on the bedside table smelled a bit inferior, not at all comparable to Tianyuan Peak's quality, and had a choking smell.

But it was this incense that even the sound of insects became distant.

"Flowers don't speak!" Ji Cangsheng chewed his name into pieces and spat it out mixed with blood.

In Death God Valley, tens of thousands of living corpses crawled out of hell hideously, Huabuyu stood in the center of the corpse array, and countless black demon butterflies fluttered, leading the living corpses to kill the cultivators in the fairy world.

Huabuyu teamed up with the only seventeen remaining immortals from the Four Great Immortal Sects to destroy a corner of Ji Cangsheng's sacrificial corpse formation, and 18 of them, as well as hundreds of practitioners, also broke into this monstrous formation.

Ji Cangsheng must be killed, and the corpse array cannot be completed!

After the corpse formation was destroyed, Ji Cangsheng seemed to be backlashed by the formation. His face was pale, he spat out a mouthful of black blood, grabbed his chest, and inserted Xiu Qinghui halfway into the soil to stabilize his figure.

Ji Cangsheng's eyes were bloodshot, staring at the flowers without saying a word, unable to say a word for a long time.

"More corpses are coming! He plans to fight with flesh!"

"Can't withdraw! Even if you die in battle, you must drag Ji Cangsheng to die together!"

"If the corpse array is completed, all the evil spirits who died in hell will wake up, and the world will become hell!"

"Ha..." Suddenly, Ji Cangsheng, who was in the corpse formation, panted and laughed as if he heard something extremely funny.

"Devil! Today is the day you die, what a joke!"

Ji Cangsheng lowered his head, and seemed to laugh a few more times. His lips moved, and countless living corpses exploded in an instant, firmly restraining the hands and feet of these hundreds of cultivators, and pulling them into the sea of ​​corpses.

It’s over.

None of them expected that Ji Cangsheng used the formula he inherited from the Tianyuan Law to make them lose their spiritual power for a short time, and thus be controlled by living corpses.

Has the three-month final battle finally been defeated?

How funny.

How funny!

The reason for their defeat turned out to be the cultivation that Ji Cangsheng stole from Tianyuanmen!

Blood flowed down the fingertips, dyeing the pure white hilt of Sode Seiki blood red.

This spell can drain the spiritual power from the cultivator's body in a short period of time, but all the spiritual power will pour into the caster's body. The spiritual power of hundreds of cultivators here is enough to make Ji Cangsheng explode and die.

But Ji Cangsheng was bleeding all over, but he still didn't fall down.

He read words that no one could understand, which was learned by Tianyuan Immortal Venerable in Zangshu Pavilion.

"Why bother, come here to die." Ji Cangsheng waved his sleeves, and immediately, the black magic butterfly glowed a dazzling and seductive red light, the living corpse howled in pain, and the entire canyon was a scene of purgatory.

"The corner of the corpse formation that was destroyed, I will use you to make up for it."

"Shuzi dare!"

A Shangxian could still speak, but it was at the end of the road. Their spiritual power was constantly being eaten away by the living corpses on their bodies.

Suddenly, a white shadow leaped up, like lightning that suddenly fell in the summer night, and appeared in front of Ji Cangsheng in an instant.

The silver blade sank into the chest wrapped in black. The black clothes had already been soaked in blood. Even if the blood was pumped out, no change could be seen.

"I won't let you succeed!" Huabuyu was already covered in blood and his white clothes were mottled. He blew himself up and escaped from the hands of the living corpse, and he must kill Ji Cangsheng as well.

The corner of Ji Cangsheng's mouth curled up, and the blood overflowed again, dripping onto the blade of the sword.

He was so embarrassed that he could hardly stand up, and he had to rely on the sword in his chest to keep from falling, but there was no surprise in his eyes.

Suddenly, four figures jumped out together, pinching Hua Buyu tightly.

"Only them are not enough." Ji Cangsheng didn't even have the strength to laugh, maybe he didn't want to laugh at all, his face was so cold that there was no warmth, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Hell is too cold, come down with me." Ji Cangsheng seemed to be talking to himself, and grabbed Hua Buyu's sword-holding hand.

Why is this lunatic still alive!

Huabuyu flicked his wrist, trying to smash Ji Cangsheng's heart into pieces, when the hand on his arm suddenly pinched the blade of the sword.

Yufeng seemed to be born into a stone, and he couldn't twist it any more.Those hands were injured by the aura of the sword, they were obviously living corpses, even though they were bloody and bloody, they did not let go.

He followed the owner of those hands to look over.

Huabuyu woke up in a cold sweat.

The memory of the previous life, every detail of the last battle, seemed as real as if it happened again.

The hatred that was so real in his chest spread again.

He finally remembered why the first time he saw folded flowers, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

In the end, the owner of the hands that prevented him from completely killing Ji Cangsheng was his senior brother—Zhehua.

Ji Cangsheng...he didn't even let his apprentice go!

How could I forget that face.

That unkind face looking at him indifferently.

Endless hatred grew in the dark night, Hua Buyu pressed the aching forehead, pressing the killing intent back to the bottom of her heart.

Not yet.

The current self is too weak after all.

He still doesn't have the ability to kill Ji Cangsheng.

Huabuyu took a long breath, the incense seemed to have something else besides the choking herbal smell.

There is something wrong with this incense!

Hua Buyu quickly jumped off the bed, and a piece of talisman slipped to the ground.

It's... a talisman with the spell of purifying the heart written on it.

The owner of the talisman is recognized by Hua Buyu.

It's Ji Cangsheng.

I woke up because of this spell.

Did he find out long ago?

Huabuyu came to the master bedroom, the quilt was neatly folded, as if no one had ever used it.

Ji Cangsheng is not there.

The heart seemed to be pinched and pulled by a hand, and an ominous premonition filled his heart.

Where will Ji Cangsheng go?Why not wake yourself up?What is his purpose in coming to Changling Town?

Huabuyu couldn't wait for a moment, and jumped out of the window with Xingyue.

Not long after leaving the incense, Huabuyu recovered little by little. The incense not only has the effect of fascination, but also blunts all senses, infinitely magnifying the deepest hatred in his heart.

With the breeze blowing at night, Hua did not speak to calm down.

Not quite right.

Under the influence of the incense, he almost moved the thought that he still can't move now. If Ji Cangsheng was in the room, he would definitely find out about the strong killing intent.

"hiss--"

It was late at night, and the doors and windows of the whole town were closed tightly. The smell of insect repellent incense smoked by every household filled the air. I couldn't hear the sound of insects, but I could hear the sound of snakes spitting out their seeds.

In the corner of the wall, a two-finger-wide long snake crawled along the wall, its tight scales gleaming coldly in the moonlight.

Huabuyu calmed down and began to feel it carefully.The snakes in the town are kept in cages during the day, no matter the streets or alleys, there are almost no snakes outside, but now there are so many poisonous snakes everywhere, it is really strange.

Huabuyu held back his breath, and walked slowly towards the direction of the snake.

Pass through the alley and come to the main street, where all the snakes gather in the shadows, and at the end of the street, stands a snow-white figure.

Under the moonlight, Ji Cangsheng's white clothes are better than the snow, his hair is lightly pulled, and he is standing gracefully with his sleeves in his hands. His clothes are fluttering under the breeze, as if he will fly away in the next moment.

But Ji Cangsheng's body was surrounded by several black butterflies.

The entire body of these butterflies is as black as ink, and even the moonlight must be sucked in. They are surrounded by a thin layer of scarlet light, leaving a faint red light when they slowly fly over.

Huabuyu is very familiar with these magic butterflies.

Suddenly, the Ji Cangsheng at this time overlapped with the one in the dream.

The magic butterfly is similar to the spirit butterfly, but completely different.

Spirit butterflies are condensed by spiritual power and can transmit sounds and images, but have no other purpose.

But the magic butterflies are different. They are condensed by evil power, like the incarnation of a demon in mythology. Their wings outline a bewitching arc, but they are extremely sharp.

It was only like this.

However, Ji Cangsheng in the previous life was able to make even more terrifying devil butterflies. The red light emitted by that kind of devil butterflies was even more dazzling and bewildering, and ordinary people would lose their sanity if they looked directly at it.

Ji Cangsheng seemed to notice that Hua was silent, and frowned slightly.

"Master..." Hua Buyu had just opened his mouth when he was interrupted by Ji Cangsheng.

"Don't come here." Ji Cangsheng said coldly.One zhang behind him is the Changling Cliff. According to legend, no matter whether you are a mortal or a cultivator, once you go down the cliff, you will never come up again.

"Be careful!" Hua Buyu didn't care about this warning, the magic butterflies were too far away from him, so he couldn't tell who made them, so he had to use a snake to attack Ji Cangsheng's back and quickly approached. A whip whipped out and pierced the snake's entire head.

Ji Cangsheng glanced at Huabuyu indifferently, although he didn't say anything, he completely disapproved.

Suddenly, the sound of a silver bell came from afar, and the thin red light on Mo Die's body instantly soared, turning into the psychic Mo Die that Ji Cangsheng manipulated living corpses in the previous life.

The ringing came from the forest on the right. Ji Cangsheng turned his body slightly, revealing half of his fair neck, with bruised blood veins faintly visible under his pale skin.

Hua Buyu pinched her fingertips into her palm shallowly, but after all, she held her breath and did not exhale it.

How could he expose such a vulnerable place to himself, could he really not feel the slightest bit of killing intent?

Hua Buyu raised her eyes, just in time to meet Ji Cangsheng's eyes that were as cold as an abyss, and that face looked at him without emotion, as if looking at a dead person.

It's that look again.

Suddenly, it overlapped with Ji Cangsheng's face in the previous life, no matter how many years have passed, the image will never go away.

He is Ji Cangsheng, the Ji Cangsheng who turned his apprentices into living corpses!

Huabuyu felt a hand on his chest, that hand had no flesh in the palm, and it hurt people's ribs.

Even when he fell into Changling Cliff, his eyes remained fixed on that indifferent face until the branches on the cliff blocked his sight, leaving only a starry sky that was too far away to approach.

It should be hated to the bone.

To be continued.

The author has something to say: the APP is aimed at me, and it is useless to check the thank you button...

Thank you Litian and Yanqiong, two lovely Lei~

There is not much left to save the manuscript. I usually finish writing and save the manuscript to the APP. Every three to five days, and before publishing the article, these four time periods will be revised to catch bugs. I can’t read it if I don’t leave it for a few days... Cough Therefore, before I saved a lot of manuscripts, I basically sent out finalized ones. Now that I don’t have many saved manuscripts, I may often revise them. Except for special circumstances, it’s all bugs. Okay... except for the major revisions, I will mention them in the update, and the others are all messy things such as catching wrong words, word problems, and word cohesion.