Master in charge of whitewashing records [System]

Stephen's liver and gallbladder were broken, and he pointed at Yu Lv with trembling fingers: "It's you, it's all you! As soon as you came out, she..." Tears meandered down from his eyes, and he shot at Yu Lv like crazy, Yu Lv was not afraid of bullets, he didn't even dodge, and he didn't have time to dodge, but he and He Qingshan were too close, the bullet missed him, but grazed He Qingshan's flesh, and the other one went straight into his right leg .

He Qingshan groaned, half-kneeling on the ground, and suddenly took out a yellow talisman from his arms, and with a dozen knots of his fingers in the air, the yellow talisman ignited into a fireball and flew towards Stephen.

Stephen was crying and laughing like crazy.

Just when everyone thought He Qingshan had succeeded, the patterns on the four walls suddenly changed.

A feathered arrow shot out from between the cracks in the wall, piercing through the yellow talisman.

Yu Lv was stunned for a moment, not knowing where the arrow came from. A big ghost with hundreds of heads rushed forward to fight with the female corpse. Stephen staggered towards him: "It's all you...it's all you... ... She didn't hate me anymore, because of you, she became like this, I've had enough, I don't want to be tortured anymore, she comes to haunt me in her dreams every night, pester me... what's the use ?! Don’t I have any difficulties? It was obviously her voluntary back then, so what does it have to do with me...I...I..."

Speaking of this, a bone-piercing chill suddenly poured in from behind.

He jumped forward suddenly, avoiding the golden light that popped out from Fu Xiu's waving sleeves. Fu Xiu didn't expect him to be so sensitive at this time, but she saw the problem in the next second—Stephen's footsteps It's too messy, it's not easy to walk, it's more like something invisible pulled him.

Stephen froze suddenly, raised his head, and shouted into the air: "What are you doing?! I don't need your help!"

Fu Xiu realized in an instant: "Little prince! He has an accomplice—" Before the end sound landed, her whole body was lifted into the air by an invisible force, as if countless hands stretched out from all directions, she waved her sleeves One piece was knocked out, and more came up again, she gritted her teeth angrily, she had never seen such a despicable opponent after so many years of galloping in the demon world.

Suddenly, thunderous gunshots sounded in the tomb.

"Hmm!" Stephen covered his abdomen unexpectedly, glanced at the blood on his hand, and looked at Yu Lv holding the gun in disbelief.

The gun was found from the lady translator just now. Yu Lv gritted his teeth, his jaw trembled slightly, but he clenched his hands tightly.Ever since he became a ghost, he has gradually withdrawn his affection for "people". He didn't intend to meddle in other people's business, but Stephen killed innocent people indiscriminately, and he really couldn't bear it.

He was killed by indiscriminate killing of innocent people!

Raise your hand to point at Stephen and pull the trigger again, this time aiming at his heart!

The female corpse who was entangled with the big ghost suddenly stopped moving and let out a vague "heck".

"boom!"

The bullet flew out against Stephen's shoulder. It wasn't that Stephen dodged quickly, but that the moment Yulu fired the shot, an invisible shady hand suddenly grabbed his neck, causing him to miss his aim.

Yu Lv was taken aback, wanted to shout but couldn't make a sound.

The enemy is hiding in the dark, and seems to know ghosts very well. The first move is to make him lose his mind. Yu Lv didn't even have time to knock on the big brother. Suddenly, many strange pictures flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern.

"...!"

He saw a person.

He has long black hair, a black robe rolled with scarlet Bana flowers, and the fire of hell is burning in his eyes, exuding aloofness and arrogance that look down on the world.

No matter how unfamiliar the dress was, Yu Lv could not fail to recognize that person, and a bitterness floated in his heart. He thought that only when death was imminent, would the rusty head show him to him thousands of years ago look.

"Feng..." He opened his mouth.

The stone wall exploded with a bang in that soft call.

A gust of wind howled and poured into the tomb.

In the darkness, only Stephen screamed. Before Yu Lu recovered his senses, hot blood was sprayed on his face, and the hand that was strangling Yu Lu's neck was released immediately, replaced by a pair of iron clamps. With only one arm in his hand, Yu Lv raised his head, trembled under the gaze of those familiar scarlet eyes, and said in surprise and joy: "Fengdu!"

Feng Du's gaze seemed to burn a hole in his face, Yu Lv patted his hand: "I'm fine, leave me alone, there are strange things in this tomb, be careful—"

The ending was submerged in an earth-shattering bombing sound, the explosion sounded from far to near, one after another, Yu Lv could hear that Fengdu was going to blow up the whole tomb, from the first tomb passage to the last In this stone room, Yu Lu suddenly found that Feng hadn't said a word from just now until now, but the arms around him were getting tighter and tighter, as if he would lose his mind if he didn't do so.

Yu Lu felt bad, and quickly patted his arm: "Don't get excited, I'm fine, you put me down first, isn't it hard to find here? I think this tomb is probably designed by Lu Ban, So many organs..." He mobilized all the saliva in his mouth, trying to draw Fengdu's attention back, but it was in vain.

Feng Du still didn't speak, and suddenly the whole tomb was lit up, and the will-o'-the-wisps of the little ghosts buried with him were burning above his head. Under the blue-green firelight, it was a hell on earth.

Stephen, who had been severed at the waist, leaned against the wall, and the blood flowed down his viscera and intestines, like a small river that was about to dry up, drying up at the feet of the female corpse.

The female corpse suddenly trembled violently, fell down in a pool of blood, and stretched out her hand to Stephen: "Heck...heck..."

A snow-white soul floated in front of Stephen's eyes.

Yu Lv stared intently at the soul, thinking it was a female corpse at first, but then suddenly realized something was wrong, while Stephen stared at the soul with boundless fear in his eyes: "Ah... ah..."

Feng Du held the soul in his hand.

The light of the soul was getting weaker and weaker in his palm, suddenly countless little ghosts rushed out from the cracks in the stone, threw themselves at his feet and cried, "Your Highness, please spare your life, please let the king go!"

"I beg Your Highness to let our king go!"

"Your Majesty is very pitiful, please let your Highness let him go!"

Feng Du pulled a Shura-like cruel smile on his lips: "Look clearly, who is your king."

The little ghosts were frightened and changed their words in a hurry: "Your Highness is our king, Your Highness is our king, please forgive me and let Hou Yan go. Yanhou waited for 2000 years, and his soul was broken. The tomb has merged into one, and it is impossible to reincarnate, please let him live, please Your Highness!"

Fu Xiu leaned on the wall and stood up: "Is it okay to kill innocent people indiscriminately in 2000? He colluded with this German guy and killed more than a dozen people back and forth. Human lives are so innocent, why should they be buried with him?!"

The little devil's lips trembled and said: "No, it's not like that, Marquis Yan is a good person, and he doesn't want to..."

"It's not Marquis Yan, then it's him?!"

Fu Xiu sneered and pointed at Stephen, the handsome man leaned against the wall slumped, his eyes were dark, as if he had experienced a catastrophe, but in the darkness, the light embedded between Feng Du's fingers was extremely clear, snow-white The soul felt his sight, flashed suddenly, Stephen closed his eyes, and a weary smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Still can't escape, hide for a lifetime, hide for 1000 years, can't escape.

The little devils were speechless, and they couldn't argue with Stephen's murder and bloodletting all the way.

Fu Xiu snorted, and said more, a cold hand suddenly grabbed her ankle, looked down, it was still the female corpse, obviously without a soul, when her cloudy eyes looked at her, there was an infinite smile on her face. pleadings and sorrows.

Fu Xiu was startled, but when she heard a "dong", it was the female corpse who kowtowed towards her, towards Fengdu, towards everyone.

Boom, boom, boom, the scalp and hair stick together, the skull is shattered, scattered on the ground piece by piece, shaking out the smelly brains like crushed tofu, she is still knocking until half of the head falls off, leaving only one mouth .

She stretched out her hand to Stephen again: "clack...cluck...cluck..."

"Hey...brother...brother..."

brother.

Stephen's eyes widened suddenly, and blood and tears poured into his cloudy blue eyes in an instant.

The white light shook in Fengdu's hand, Fengdu lowered his eyes, and said without emotion: "You want time?"

The white light flickered faintly.

The little ghosts also kowtowed around Feng.

Feng Du took a deep look at Yu Lv, and said to Bai Guang: "It's useless to beg me, you can ask him."

When the little ghosts heard this, Quan Kai rushed to Yu Lv's feet: "I beg my lord to be fulfilled, my lord to be fulfilled."

"That," Yu Lu scratched his hair a little nerve-wrackingly, and said to Bai Guang, "If you have anything to say, just say it quickly."

As he spoke, he glanced at Feng Du, who smiled gently at him, and as expected let go of his hand, Bai Guang was free, and immediately flew towards Stephen. Stephen's blood was about to drain, but he stared blankly at the wrecked mess in front of him. The soul still has a lump in his chest.

"Bo Ju."

With the flash of white light, a strange and hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the tomb.

Bo moment? !

Yu Lu stared at Stephen dumbfounded. He had known for a long time that he was weird, but he didn't expect... the truth was like this.

Stephen, or Boju sneered tremblingly.

He knew what the other party was going to say without listening.

Nothing more than, why are you lying to me?

Why won't you come to see me?

Why don't you want to accompany me?

Why don't you love me?

Your Majesty, I already know what you want to say.

The warm light passed over his eyebrows, eye sockets, nose bridge, and lips, as if an invisible hand was caressing his face reluctantly. Boju closed his eyes tiredly, and suddenly heard the voice say: "Boju, lonely Prepare your favorite wine."

Opening his eyes suddenly, Bo Ju suspected that he had heard it wrong, and the voice continued: "I wanted to drink with you and me after we died, but it seems that we can't, try it for Gu when you leave, see... It tastes different from what it used to be.”

When Yu Lu heard this, he looked up, and sure enough, he saw a corner of a square table in the small ear room in front of him. On the table was a small jug, and beside the jug were two crystal white wine cups in pairs.

Boju's face gradually faded.

It seemed like a minute had passed, and it seemed like a century, he lowered his eyes and bit his mouth, and suddenly let out an animal-like whimper.

As if to comfort him, the white light of the soul spread out, illuminating the entire tomb.

Fu Xiu moved her lips in surprise: "Dream Return Technique."

The dream return technique, which allows people to see the memories of the previous life, is just a ball of white light to Fu Xiu Yulu and the others, but to the human Boju, it is a thousand-year residual dream that is entwined with love and hate.

The scene in front of him is just like his dreams for many years. No matter how many times he has been reincarnated, no matter whether he can think of it or not, he will come to him in the middle of the night. In the dream, a man stands in front of him. He was dressed in a luxurious blue robe made of gold and jade, and his phoenix eyes were always looking at him tenderly through nine beaded curtains.

It is Yan Hou.

In the next instant, this face turned into a young woman with disheveled hair. The woman raised her head, her delicate face was covered with blood.

It was his younger sister who voluntarily transformed into his appearance and was buried for him.

He always thought that they came to him every night because they hated him, one hated him for refusing to die with him, and the other hated him for refusing to come to rescue him.

But in the end, he was still wrong, wrong from the beginning, wrong too much.

……

"he died."

Fu Xiu lowered his eyes and glanced at Stephen, a ray of green soul came out from between his brows, reflecting the tears on his face like two silver lines, floating in the air for a while, the soul suddenly trembled in the tomb, as if it was in the tomb. Looking for the faint white light, Fu Xiu couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help reminding: "He used the remaining soul to weave the dream return technique just now, and he has already left."

The green soul was still in the air.

Then, it floated straight to the front ear chamber, and stopped on two wine cups that were close together.

The author has something to say: Stephen’s story is over, and He Qingshan’s historical issues will be resolved next~