God and Demon Tribulation

Yiqing is a dagger that transforms into a spirit. It is the latest weapon in Chen Zhai's hidden military hall and the earliest weapon to transform into a spirit—that's why the weapon spirits in the hidden military hall say they don't know her name.

Not long after she came here, she did not know why and suddenly started killing people, carrying thousands of lives on her body, and her crimes were serious.Ever since she was captured by Wangyouqin and brought to the Forest of Punishment, the spirits in the Tibetan Army Hall have not seen her for tens of thousands of years.

It wasn't until recently that I didn't know how to escape from the Heaven's Punishment Forest and came back here again.

"That's strange," Ditian said to himself, "Since she escaped from the Heaven's Punishment Forest through all kinds of hardships, she should hide in the deep mountains and old forests. Why did she throw herself into a trap?"

Under the eyes of several people, Yiqing gritted her teeth and said, "Of course it's because of hatred——I've been ruined here for several years! I hate this place, what's wrong with hating all the creatures here?"

Her tone was full of deep-seated hatred, and her eyes fell on Jing Chi, with a gloomy look, as if she could violently take his life at any time: "You human race is insidious, cunning, mean and shameless, and you use everything you can to make profit for yourself. , Am I wrong? Oh, didn’t Cang Ming’s misfortune back then be a disaster for the human race, so that everything was involved? Cang Ming used his power for personal gain, released all the creatures in the forest from heaven, and caused chaos in the world, and then he went to ask for Qin. With the help of the Lord, I use life and death as chess pieces to pave the way of the king, compared with him, compared with your selfish human race, what is my life worth?"

"The human race ruined my Taoism and my original body, so what if I take revenge?" Yiqing said bitterly, "You owe me all of this!"

Thousands of years ago, the Chen Zhai hidden the military hall.

This is the eighth day after Yiqing came.

At first, the Patriarch of the Chen family couldn't put it down for her who had just been bought with a lot of money. Within two days, the novelty wore off, and he immediately became fascinated with other magical weapons—this is basically the treatment for the weapons in the Tibetan Army Hall.

But the other weapons don't feel that they have been wronged. They are soulless. To put it bluntly, they are just a pile of broken copper and iron, at most they are worth relatively high worth of broken copper and iron.

Among this group of rotten metals, Yiqing is the only one who has developed a spiritual wisdom.She was awakened from the darkness, and in the first two days she could hear countless voices going back and forth in her ears. After finally waking up in the next few days, she was locked in the Tibetan military hall, not knowing the changing of the sun and the moon, not knowing where she was. where.Accompanied by the entire Tibetan military hall in the dead silence.

In the early morning of the ninth day, before she woke up, she suddenly heard a slight sobbing sound in the room that should have been dead.

--who is it?who is crying

What came into view was a woman kneeling under the Tibetan military hall, with winding white clothes, black hair dragging the floor, and a thin and frail figure.

—It was she who made the sobbing sound.

Yiqing asked curiously, "Why are you crying?"

The woman's crying stopped instantly, and she opened her tearful eyes wide in horror, looking around for the source of the sound.

However, it was pitch black all around, where could there be a second person?

Yiqing saw her gaze passing over it, and its body began to glow red: "I am here, here."

In the darkness where you can't see your fingers, the red light is really obvious, and the woman saw the short dagger quietly hanging in front of the hall at a glance.

"You!" The woman was taken aback, "You can talk?"

"Of course," Yiqing felt that she was very unusual, "You haven't answered my question yet, why are you crying?"

Mentioning this, the woman fell silent, lowered her eyes, tears in her eyes: "My husband died, and my parents asked me to remarry."

"Isn't this pretty good?" Yiqing thought for a while but couldn't find anything to be sad about, "You can have a husband again."

"What do you know!" The woman's voice suddenly became sharp, she raised her head, and looked at Yiqing angrily, as if a raging flame was burning in her eyes: "What do you know!"

"I love him. Even if he dies, I still love him." The woman's voice suddenly dropped, and she paused while sobbing, "Even if he dies, so what?"

After saying this, she fell silent, choking with sobs.

Yiqing didn't speak any more, just watched her kneeling in the hall silently, crying until dark.

As the sky darkened, the lights outside came on, and voices came again and again: "Miss! Miss! Where are you, Miss?"

The woman didn't respond.

However, not long after, someone still came over, Yiqing silently watched the woman struggle and was pulled out from the hall.

She thought silently: Will she come back?

Will not.

Yiqing denied her little expectation.

She looked at the Cangbingtang which was darkened again, closed her eyes and told herself silently: It's better to sleep.

"For so many years, she is the only one who has spoken to me. I have never seen anyone. Since she was created until she became a spirit, she has been alone in the deep mountains and old forests. I don't know the sun, the moon, and the people in the mountains. After I saw her, I was very curious about the life outside, but I found..." Yiqing looked at Qin Xi and sneered, "It's not as good as a deep mountain. It doesn't matter if you are Lord Qin, you will regret it too. One day you will It will be the same as me. Oh, I suddenly remembered, no later, you have already regretted it at the beginning. "

Both Wangyou and Ditian frowned, and before Ditian got angry, Yiqing closed his eyes, and said coldly, "The next day, she came back."

When Yiqing was awakened by crying again, her heart jumped for joy.

"You're here again." She concealed her happiness and said casually.

The woman ignored him and cried to herself.

Yiqing was a little unhappy: "Why are you ignoring me?"

The woman still ignored her.

It took a lot of effort for Yiqing to break free, flew to the woman's side, and circled her: "Why do you..."

A scar on the woman's fair forehead is particularly eye-catching.

Looking at her red eyes from crying, Yiqing suddenly felt a little sad.

——Although she didn't know what she was sad about.

After hesitating for a long time, she stopped in front of the woman and softly comforted: "Don't cry...how about I help you."

The woman raised her head, staring at her with red eyes without blinking: "What can you help me?"

In the darkness where no fingers can be seen, her eyes are as cold as a thousand-year-old snow peak.

Yiqing was taken aback by her cold eyes, and couldn't help taking a step back.

The woman noticed her subtle reaction, lowered her head slightly, and then asked softly again: "What can you help me?"

Her softened voice managed to soothe the frightened Yiqing.

Yiqing floated to her side.

"If you want to help me, I'll tell you how to do it."

The woman said softly, her gaze hidden in the darkness was like a lone wolf seeing its prey hooked in the dark forest.

The wedding day is coming soon.Although she was married again, the Chen family was a big family after all, and everything that should have been in decline.

Before getting married, Chen Anran, Miss Chen's family, had been making a lot of noise before she got married. For some reason, she calmed down when the wedding day came, as if she had accepted her fate.

The process was smooth and everything was business as usual.

At night, Chen Anran stayed in the wedding room with a hipa on her head, quietly waiting for her new husband.

Not long after, the door was opened, and a strong smell of alcohol floated in.

"My lady..." The man walked up to Chen Anran drunkenly.

The next moment, the originally quiet bride suddenly stabbed at him with a small dagger as long as a palm but extremely sharp.

The sharp blade accurately pierced the man's heart, and at the last second of falling into eternal darkness, the man saw the immature face under Xipa.

With a small mouth and round eyes, she is clearly still a girl who has not yet opened her eyes. Where is Chen Anran, Miss Chen's family?

However, all questions can no longer be asked.

The man lying on the ground fell silent after a while.

The girl lifted the red hipa, revealing a delicate face.

——That is memory.

She tilted her head slightly, looked at the dead man for a while, then returned to the original form, and flew out of the window.

In the early morning of the second day, three news shocked the whole town—it was not Miss Chen who got married yesterday; Miss Chen was fainted and hid under the bed in the boudoir;

After hearing the news, the yamen immediately sent someone to Chen's house to spread the word that Miss Chen's family should be interrogated.

Facing the government's questioning, Chen Anran, who was recuperating on the bed, said at a loss, "I don't know what's going on."

"I just remember that I felt something was following me when I left the Tibetan military hall yesterday. So I ran back to the boudoir and locked the door because of a moment of fear, and then a red dagger rushed in from the window... and then... I I don't know."

At that time, Zhanglan City belonged to the junction of the two races of humans and demons, and it was not as clear as it is now. It can basically be regarded as a place where individuals and demons live together.

The news of the creatures causing trouble and harming people spread like wildfire, and soon there will be demon spirit binders to deal with this matter-after all, killing a person as a small spirit, killing evil is not serious, and the spell will not be very strong, so there is no need to report it and wait for the superior Send someone to deal with it.

After the Spirit Binder arrived, he looked around the various sword weapons in the hall, and finally locked his eyes on the conspicuous dagger.

"The dagger turns into a spirit." He said in surprise.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yiqing rushed out immediately, but her speed was still a bit slower. The moment she rushed out, the spirit binding technique came over and hit her blade directly.

Her eyes darkened, and she fell into the boundless darkness.

Just opening and closing, the outside world is turned upside down, Miss Chen insisted that it was Yiqing who did it, and she was also deeply harmed by it. During Yiqing's coma, her crimes were firmly established.

Killing one person is a single crime, which is dealt with directly by the local area. Not only does it not need to be reported, but even the Heavenly Punishment Forest is not eligible to enter.Whether to kill him on the spot or let him reform and turn over a new leaf to the local authorities.

However, Yiqing was obviously not so lucky.

When she woke up again, she was already beside the sword-melting stove, the fire at the bottom of the stove was burning hot, the tongue of the fire swallowed a scorching breath, and the body of the dagger almost melted under the high temperature.

"It's so hot, let me go, I don't want to be here." She cried, the whole dagger trembling slightly.

The blacksmith on the side ignored her at all.

Yiqing struggled hard, the spirit binding technique on her body flashed past, and the entanglement became tighter and tighter.

"What did I do wrong! Why did you melt me?!" She cried in confusion, the red light on her body flickering non-stop.

The flame swallowed her dagger body in one gulp, and at the end when her consciousness was about to disappear, she heard the sound of unhurried footsteps.

"What about the murderer?"

"Miss Chen, don't worry, she has been shot to death."

"What she told me was all lies, and she was the one who wanted to kill me in the end to keep her mouth shut," Yiqing said angrily, "You human race is really powerful. Believe it or not, this human race will eventually hurt you in the future." You, this time you are not so lucky, Mosasaurus is dead, you see who can protect you."

Qin Xi frowned and asked in confusion, "Who the hell is Canglong?"

Wangyou blocked his questioning, and said to Yiqing in a cold tone: "I don't need to bother you if you can protect me, even if you have thousands of reasons, the blood debt you owe after escaping from Heaven's Punishment Forest is not thousands of dollars." There are also hundreds, you should go back to the Heavenly Punishment Forest and stay there."