fox repair

The stone fox statue containing the spells of nearly thirty Jindan monks and two Nascent Soul monks hangs in the air, full of various auras.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, is it really possible to do this?" Dongfang Xin was still a little skeptical.

"I don't know." Mo Chen replied, "Could there be a better way, fellow Taoist Dongfang? Or should we just go back home?"

Dongfangxin was silent, and it was absolutely impossible for him to give up even at this point. His face darkened, and his eyes fell on Ah Jiu.In fact, it wasn't just him. At this time, everyone's attention was focused on Ah Jiu.

Ah Jiu's expression remained unchanged, and he walked forward slowly, Mo Chen suddenly grabbed him, a little worried, but Ah Jiu gently pinched his hand comfortingly.Dongfang Xin saw the sticky relationship between the two of them, and sneered secretly in his heart, but he still hoped that Ah Jiu would succeed, even if he had to die, he would have to break open the stone gate before sending him off.

Mo Chen finally let Ah Jiu go. His idea was very simple. Since Ah Jiu said that he couldn't connect with spiritual energy, and couldn't directly touch the stone gate with a medium, he could only throw something on the stone gate. It couldn't be thrown casually, that's why he wanted everyone to concentrate their magic and spiritual power on the stone statue, and finally let one person hit the stone statue towards the gate with pure force.

Ah Jiu didn't raise any objection to Mo Chen's idea, and offered to be the last one to hit the stone statue. Mo Chen vaguely knew that this method was probably feasible.Ah Jiu's familiarity with this cemetery seems to have far exceeded his expectations.

At this time, everyone held their breath and concentrated. They saw Ah Jiu standing about three feet away from the stone statue, looking up faintly. The magic fire of the nether hell.He leaned slightly on the ground, and suddenly jumped up, turning his body neatly in the air, accumulating all the strength in his feet, and then kicked the stone statue violently, the stone statue rumbled towards the stone gate, and he was also beautiful Landed on the ground, eyes still staring at the stone statue.

At this time, the crowd didn't have the energy to pay attention to him anymore, and they all watched intently as the stone statue hit by Ah Jiu hit the stone gate, only to hear a rumbling sound, and the stone statue's body was full of inspiration, and the "mud" on the stone gate was the same as the previous few times , as soon as it comes into contact with a foreign object, it will spread over in an instant, but this time it may be that the spiritual power contained in the stone statue is too strong, and the "mud" cannot swallow it smoothly, and it may even be forced back by the aura on the stone statue. sign.

Seeing this scene, everyone's faces were filled with ecstasy, only Mo Chen had a relieved expression, and a layer of sweat had already appeared on his forehead.This time, the "mud" on the stone gate did not harm the attacker, and Ah Jiu still stood beside him.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Ah Jiu's voice rang in Mo Chen's ears.

Mo Chen shook his head, his throat was dry, and he felt a little ashamed. As a demon cultivator who had lived for thousands of years, the supreme existence in this world, he actually worried about gains and losses like a fledgling little demon.The moment Ah Jiu jumped up and hit the stone statue just now, he felt as if someone was grabbing his heart so tightly that it could be crushed at any time.

"I'm fine." Mo Chen wanted to regain the dignity of a high-ranking demon cultivator, stepped forward a few steps, and deliberately distanced himself from Ajiu, but Ajiu suddenly took his hand, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or not. It happened to be inserted between Mo Chen's fingers, and the two fingers intertwined.

Mo Chen was quite surprised. In front of outsiders, Ah Jiu had never been so proactive. Even in private, the feeling between them was always ambiguous, like such a warm and loving care. , never before.Mo Chen turned his head to look at Ah Jiu, just in time to meet his turned gaze, and saw a rare tenderness in his deep watery eyes.

This trace of tenderness moved Mo Chen's heart, and he felt that it was all too familiar, and the secret uneasiness in his heart was miraculously soothed.He suddenly wanted to ask, A Yuan, did you remember something, but he was afraid of spoiling the scenery.

What made Ah Jiu have such a change?Is it just because he got a ghost claw for him, and he healed his wounds with qigong?Is it just because of this?

if not?What more do you want?

A voice suddenly sounded in Mo Chen's mind, asking coldly and rationally.In fact, in the final analysis, what is the bond between two people who don't want to do it?Isn't it a day and night together, life and death?Didn't he and Ning Yuan come here step by step like this, that's why they feel that they are connected by blood, life and death are hard to say?Now that he and Ah Jiu have to live together day and night, and have a life-and-death relationship, can he remember the past, is there no difference?

Why dwell on the past?Since Ning Yuan said before his death in the last life, "I will never miss each other again", this is already a farewell word, it may be because he has expected that he will not pick up the memory of the previous life again, so he will not let him. Wait, then why is he still obsessed with the past?

Now there is a new Ning Yuan, he is also Ning Yuan's reincarnation, why can't he accept it as a brand new person, but obsess over whether he can remember the past?

At this moment, Mo Chen seemed to hear a certain belief in his heart shaking, as if it was about to collapse.The image of Ning Yuan in the past seemed to become blurred with the wavering of his belief. He suddenly felt sad and full of guilt. He felt that once the idea in his heart swelled, Ning Yuan in his memory would die.

After all, Ning Yuan's past, the existence of Ning Yuan, the story between Ning Yuan and him, and the relationship between Ning Yuan and him have all been wiped away in this world over time. The only thing that can prove these things is now also Only his thoughts and memories are left. If there are no more of these, will the former Ning Yuan really disappear and disappear into the world?

Tears suddenly welled up in his eyes, at this place, at this time, it was so inappropriate, but Mo Chen couldn't control the sudden sadness in his heart, the sadness almost drowned him, until the cold hand gently touched his cheek , Take away the salty tears.

"Why are you crying?" It was Ah Jiu's voice, gentle and careful.

Mo Chen took a deep breath, trying to calm down.

"What are you thinking about?"

Mo Chen was suddenly afraid of Ah Jiu's questioning. He didn't want to admit that he had thought about forgetting the past Ning Yuan. Coming out has a different meaning.

"Don't cry." Ah Jiu approached Mo Chen from behind, and gently held him in his arms.

Even though Mo Chen didn't want to admit it, he was still greedy for such tenderness and consideration. He was alone for too long, and it was too difficult to find that person's shadow in memories and illusions over and over again. The living person in front of him made him more intoxicated and infatuated.He is Ning Yuan, the reborn Ning Yuan, he just no longer remembers the past...

This sentence was circling in Mo Chen's mind crazily, so that he almost had to convince himself.He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't have the energy to pay attention to that stone gate at all, until there was a loud noise, and the whole imperial mausoleum seemed to be shaken by a powerful force!

Mo Chen finally came back to his senses, the rest of the monks present were all stunned, with an inexplicable obsession in their eyes.

Shimen and the stone fox statue finally lost both in the competition, and both died. With the explosion of the stone statue, Shimen was also completely destroyed by the spiritual power in the stone statue. It was shattered and turned into billowing smoke.

Thick smoke blocked people's sight. When the smoke cleared, the deepest hidden main tomb in the imperial mausoleum finally appeared before everyone's eyes. However, the scene inside the tomb instantly caught everyone's eyes, even their souls!Because it is too weird, mysterious, full of contradictions and contradictions, but harmonious and unified as it should be, it makes people fall into it at a glance, and it is difficult to extricate themselves.

"That's... Wannian snow lotus petals?" Someone spoke, but he stuttered when speaking.

"Yes, yes." The other licked his lips.

"It's...beautiful."

Beauty, such a simple word, may be the only word that can be found to describe the petals of the ten thousand year snow lotus at this time.

Mo Chen seemed to be possessed by a demon, and slowly walked towards the tomb, his eyes reflected the holy white light of the snow lotus petals of thousands of years, and the dark demonic energy surrounding the snow lotus petals.

It can be seen that this main tomb is the most exquisitely decorated hall in the entire imperial mausoleum. There are twelve white jade pillars in the hall, with flying dragon reliefs on them, which looks extraordinary.Mo Chen saw at a glance that these twelve dragon pillars were exactly the twelve sleepy dragon pillars that led directly to the underground dark room back then.

The twelve dragon pillars are white and crystal-clear, even after thousands of years of baptism, they are still aura compelling, only one of them, but the eyes are dimmed, the jade is no longer transparent, like a human body that has cut off its blood supply, because there is no more. Nutrients become dry and withered.Mo Chen guessed that this dragon pillar should be the one cut off by Ning Yuan who is a tomb robber.

Just as he expected before, the trapped dragon formation was broken, and the Qianlong who was forcibly left behind to guard the imperial mausoleum flew away, causing ghosts and demons to gather here, and the black to shiny demonic energy was filled with blood, even There are also vaguely miserable screams of human beings, surrounding the open coffin, forming a dense black fog wall around.The mist swirls, straight to the top of the tomb, overflowing beyond the mountain, and the entire Ghost Mist Mountain's mist seems to come from this.

And the petal of the ten-thousand-year snow lotus in the coffin didn't seem to be contaminated by the devil energy at all, and it was still waiting holy and peacefully in the center.However, it also did not play the role of exorcism that should be possessed by a sacred object in the spiritual realm. On the contrary, the holy light emitted from it was spinning, floating, soaking in the air, and connecting with the black mist. At the same time, it seems that the yin demon energy that almost suffocates these immortal cultivators is the nourishment absorbed from this snow lotus.

The holy light and the magic mist are entangled and intertwined, weaving a fine network in midair, like a dream.Black and white, good and evil, form the most shocking contrast, but they blend together, like obsessed lovers, inseparable, revealing the seduction of evil charm.

At this moment, Mo Chen suddenly remembered the dream of seeing Ning Yuan.The light ball containing the aura of heaven and earth turned into a pool of demonic energy behind him, and then Ning Yuan gently kissed his forehead and whispered: "This is nothingness."