Mosquito Incense Heroine[Quick Transmigration]

At night, the full moon was covered by thick clouds, only a little pale light shone through the forest, and the reflected forest became pale and gloomy.

Suddenly, screams pierced the silence of the night.

A large number of crows were startled, hovering over the woods, neighing piercingly and ominously.

"Monster! She's a monster! Don't kill me...don't—"

The screams of despair and fear stopped abruptly.

The person who made the sound had fallen to the ground and could no longer speak.

However, what killed him was not the monster in his mouth, but the people behind him.

The people with weapons around looked at the fallen man sadly, but no one said anything for him.

The swordsman who had killed the man looked around expressionlessly, seeing that no one dared to look at him, he shook off the blood on the long sword in his hand with satisfaction.

"Everyone who dares to retreat will end up like this, remember it for me!"

Putting down such a warning, the swordsman raised his long sword and pointed at the figure surrounded by the crowd: "Even if it is a monster, it is not impossible to be injured or die. Have you seen the injuries on her body? She has been seriously injured , A few more hits will kill her, there is no need to be afraid of her!"

Surrounded by everyone, the figure called a monster sneered at this moment, as if disdainful of the swordsman.

The swordsman's face twisted for a moment.

At first glance, the monster looked like a rather heroic woman with her long hair tied into a high ponytail and thrown behind her, looking heroic.

But if you take a closer look, you will find that it's no wonder those people call her a monster.

A dark and cold ghostly aura lingers around her body, her hands have turned into wolf-like sharp claws, and the tip of the claws gleaming with cold light just now cut off one person's arm like tofu, and her eyes are even worse. The evil spirit seems to have a faint light, which looks weird and terrifying in the night.

The human body has wolf-like paws, is full of strange black energy, and the eyes are so unnatural, like human beings instead of human beings... so, isn't it a monster?

At this time, her body was indeed as the swordsman said, full of bloody wounds, the blood soaked the clothes on her body, and the corners of her mouth also leaked blood lines, one arm was hanging down weakly, and her body was leaning against the tree, as if she had been seriously injured .

The serious injury and blood made everyone less afraid of the monster, and her weak figure reminded everyone of the money and treasure promised in advance, and the remaining fear turned into greed and malice.

Facing everyone's undisguised malice, Mu Shou just bared his teeth and sneered, with his movable arm lying in front of him, his wrist slightly bent downwards, and the claws flickering coldly, as if telling everyone that even if she was going to die, It won't be a person going on the road alone, and there will always be a few more people behind.

No one dared to underestimate her. Those who underestimated her fell to the ground, corroded by the gloomy black air into dead bones.

Everyone naturally didn't want to be the one who was dragged to the back. Mu Shou was seriously injured and would not take the initiative to take action, so the two sides fell into a stalemate.

Behind the besiegers who surrounded Mushou, a man in priestly robes angrily scolded those standing with him.

"Trash! They're all trash! I've told you time and time again that you must not let the copper bells ring! You must not let the copper bells ring! It still can't be stopped! Are your subordinates all pig brains!"

After all, Yan Ning crushed the soles of his feet bitterly, crushing the deformed copper bell to pieces.

"Damn! A bunch of trash!"

The person next to Yan Ning was dressed like a bandit, and he was usually a big boss. Now that he was being said so harshly, he felt extremely displeased, and immediately retorted: "It's just a rattle. It’s just a bell, so what if it keeps ringing, there are forests in this area for tens of miles, so who can listen to it?”

Yan Ning laughed angrily: "Ignorant people!"

Only this kind of ignorant person dares to say the words of "so what". If he knows even a little bit of unpredictable methods of the tomb guards and can say such words, then he is not a lunatic. Also a fool.

Yan Ning didn't want to waste time with this kind of ignorant and arrogant person, thinking about what to do next.

Since the copper bell has been rung, it is time to leave immediately, but...

Yan Ning glanced at Mu Shou, who was covered in injuries and was being besieged. It was about to be done, so he left like this, he was really unwilling.

After hundreds of years of waiting and several years of planning, now is the closest step to fulfilling his wish. He claims to be decisive, and he can't let go immediately.

Wait for a while, let's see again, Yan Ning thought.

He urged his subordinates to speed up their attack, and at the same time touched the talisman in his sleeve, intending to take a little risk to do it himself.

However, at this moment, a crisp copper bell sounded suddenly.

The sound of the copper bell was not loud, but it strangely overwhelmed the noise and echoed in everyone's ears.

Yan Ning's heart skipped a beat, and he ordered his subordinates without hesitation: "Retreat! Retreat! Retreat now!"

After speaking, without looking at the reaction of his subordinates, he took out a bright yellow talisman from his sleeve between two fingers, and waved it quickly.

The talisman burned without fire in the air, and Yan Ning was surrounded by a faint light, and his figure suddenly dissipated, turning into a streamline, and flew away.

Yan Ning's actions were really decisive and quick, and some of his subordinates who were really capable when they saw his reaction immediately froze, and each fled away by means.

But the bandit leader who stood with Yan Ning before and his ordinary subordinates did not have this ability.

The bandit leader was full of disdain for Yan Ning's reaction.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" The bandit leader held the ax behind his back with a sneer, and spat twice, "A cowardly Taoist priest!"

After all, he doesn't believe in evil. Don't the old people say that a man's masculinity can dispel evil? With so many people here, what kind of moths can evil spirits make?

Although the subordinates of the bandit leader around were a little timid and apprehensive, most of them agreed.

Didn't you see that horrible monster was about to be surrounded and killed by so many of them!

The shepherd who was besieged and seriously injured by them is the source of their confidence, making them think that they are not helpless, and even have the ability to surpass evil ghosts.

The copper bells rang again and again, from far to far, very regular, as if someone was wearing a copper bell and was walking towards the crowd in an orderly manner.

At some point, the fog filled the forest, thickly blocking the moonlight and the light of the torches in everyone's hands. Even people who are not far away can only vaguely see each other's figure, and even accidentally It will confuse people with low trees, so that the shadows around it seem like people who suddenly appeared...or ghosts.

Fear began to spread in everyone's hearts.

The swordsman didn't expect that he would start to be afraid before he even saw the enemy's figure, but soon, he felt angry and felt that his dignity was insulted.

"It's just filthy! Even if I vote for a bandit now, I was originally a scholar, and I am full of righteousness and invulnerable to evil!" The swordsman roared and swung his long sword at the mist.

At this moment, his swordsmanship, which had been stuck in the bottleneck for a long time, suddenly broke through the shackles like a flash of inspiration, and quickly rose to the state of divine clarity.

The surrounding white mist seemed to reflect his roar, and the clouds split by the long sword dispersed.

The swordsman escaped smoothly, and beheaded the dying female monster and the mist-inducing evil with one fell swoop with his divine swordsmanship.

When he was about to wake up the surrounding men with the monster's head, he had a thought, and instead of saving the bandit leader, he let him die in the foul mist.

Without the bandit leader, the remaining bandits really recognized him, the bandit leader's second boss, as the new leader.

Afterwards, he led his subordinates to kill Yan Ning who came to check the monster's life and death, seized the treasures of him and his subordinates, and used these treasures to develop the cottage, becoming the largest cottage.

After several years of management and military training, the more ambitious swordsman set off a rebellion in the name of the Qing emperor, attacked the imperial city in one fell swoop, took the throne, and became the emperor from a swordsman.

On the day of ascension to the throne, the emperor stood on the palace wall of the imperial city, overlooking the entire imperial city and the big harem he had built along the way.

"I really am destined to return." He thought to himself.

At this moment, the emperor suddenly heard noises coming from behind him, he turned his head angrily and said, "Presumptuous! Come here, drag me down!"

However, the moment he turned his head back, everything around him suddenly fell apart, whether it was the imperial city or the harem, they all distorted and dispersed, disappearing into the vast white mist.

He looked down and saw that he was no longer wearing the imperial uniform with golden dragon patterns, but ordinary linen bunts.

The emperor turned back into a swordsman, or the swordsman never became an emperor.

"No, it's impossible! I am the emperor... I am the emperor!"

The swordsman roared wildly, unacceptable.

Behind him, the head of the bandit let out the same desperate roar: "I'm already a fairy! I'm already a fairy in the sky!"

Suddenly, they turned their heads and looked at each other, with the same hysteria in their bloodshot eyes.

"It must be you! It's you who wanted to kill me, right! I can go back to be the emperor (immortal) after killing you, just kill you! Kill you!!!"

The swordsman and the bandit head cut and killed together, and not far from them was a pair of people who cut and killed each other.

When the strange mist dissipated, only two figures were still standing in the woods, and the rest of them fell to the ground with puddles of blood under their bodies.

The copper bell rang again.

This time it was just a very ordinary bell sound, without the strangeness before.

Mu Shou let out a breath, and followed the sound of the copper bell to look over.

A young girl in an alchemist's robe had a small copper bell on her wrist. Every time she took a step, the copper bell would ring.

The girl walked up to Mu Shou and smiled at Mu Shou.

For some reason, Mu Shou felt his heart skip a beat, his eyes stayed on the girl's face, and it was hard to move away.

She knew that she was in a bad condition and was seriously injured, but the pain caused by the injury on her body and the surrounding sounds seemed to be far away from her at this moment, becoming unimportant.

"Are you... the mausoleum guard?" Mu Shou was inexplicably sure when asked at any time, "Are you here to... save me?"

The girl was not surprised by Mu Shou's first sentence, but felt a little weird about the ambiguous words in Mu Shou's last sentence.

However, she did not express this thought, but nodded, and then performed a special etiquette.

"The contemporary tomb guard, Si You, has seen the tomb guard beast."

In other words, it's right to have met the heroine, Lin Qi thought.

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