Comprehension: Grinding the Gun

By the Santu River, the water is rolling like ink.The hazy sky and the sea of ​​blood-red flowers set off even more the beauty in white, which is rare in the world.

In the dance room, the beauty's cherry lips opened, and accompanied by the sound of the piano, she slowly sang.

"Come into ceremony and play the drums, pass on the ball and dance on behalf of the generation. The concubine advocates the appearance and harmony. The spring orchids and the autumn bows, the endlessness and the end of the ages..."

The voice is clear, beautiful and elegant, it is broad and melodious, it is the voice of a young man impressively.

When the song started, Zhan Changsheng's hair was terrified, he felt that the melodious voice was like a bone-scraping steel knife, piercing into the flesh and blood, scraping all the bones in his body to crisp.

Naturally, the souls stumbling towards the beauty in white couldn't stand it any more. In front of Zhan Changsheng, a soldier in ancient armor suddenly fell to the ground, turned into white light and flew away with a bang, aiming at the beauty in white.

Immediately, wisps of white light flew out of this huge group of souls one after another, all heading towards where the beauty in white was.

The beauty looked at the swarming group of lights, raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly, instantly making hell glow and heaven and earth eclipsed.When the wide sleeves of the robe were rolled up, all the white light was collected, and the thin lips were opened, and the white light slowly flowed into the mouth like a ray of clear spring.

Going back and forth like this, when the originally dense group of souls became sparse, the beauty in white stopped eating just now, stretched out the tip of her red tongue to lick it, and said with a satisfied smile: "In the backcountry, the wine is shabby, not enough to entertain distinguished guests, I hope you don't take offense... ...Young Master Lu."

When the name was called out, several black shadows appeared from the darkness in an instant, rushed into the group of spirits, grabbed one person, and escorted him to the beauty in white.

The captured person was wrapped in a white cloth, but his concealment skills were not so clever, and his anger leaked out faintly, which was as impressive as a bright light in the darkness in the underworld.

When the white cloth fell, the figure of Mr. Lu was revealed. He had no cultivation at all, his breath was thick, he was actually an ordinary mortal.

At this time, the young master's face was pale, and he was forced to kneel in front of the white-clothed beauty under the pressure of the two shadow envoys, trembling like a sieve, and only tremblingly said: "I...below..."

The beauty fluttered her clothes, as if a cloud of white clouds lightly landed on the dark earth, she squatted down in front of Mr. Lu, stretched out her white and slender fingers, raised his chin, scrutinized him with downcast eyes, suddenly smiled and said : "You are useless as a mortal, but you are so courageous. You dare to break into my underworld and steal my personal property with the help of a mere soul-breaking brocade."

Mr. Lu's eyes showed horror, his teeth were knocked, and he was trembling, but he didn't know where to gather courage, clasped his fingers, and said: "Ah Lian and I met when I was six years old, and I was engaged when I was fourteen. I can't tolerate others anymore. Ah Lian died of illness, and I have nothing to love in life. I boldly ask the Lord of the Underworld for mercy, and release Ah Lian's soul back to the world. I have a lot of money, and I will definitely recruit a hundred virgins in the world to serve The Lord of the Underworld prays day and night, and prostrates in the morning and evening."

The beauty in white is actually the lord of the underworld. At this moment, she made a slight move, and the white cloth fell into her hands. With a light twist, it immediately turned into thousands of pieces, and they fell down one after another, like thousands of white butterflies flying down. He squinted arrogantly Eyes, snorting and said: "Throughout the ages, there have been so many idiots who have complained against women and vowed to each other. If everyone wants to find the soul of their lover, it will really be your back garden in the underworld."

The lord of the underworld spoke lazily, but his words were as cold as ice and as sharp as needles. Every word and every sentence pierced that young master Lu's face so pale that he knelt down on the ground.

The beauty in white clicked her tongue lightly, let go of her hands in a dull manner, threw up her sleeves, leaned against the large crystal chair brought by the envoy, and suddenly smiled and said: "Forget it, but a mere soul, I think your courage is commendable, and I will pay you back. "

He spread out his palm, and a ball of black light was created out of nothing above the palm of his hand, slowly drifted to the ground, and turned into a handsome young man in green.

The young man looked confused at the beginning, but when he saw Mr. Lu, he came back to his senses and exclaimed in surprise: "Mr. Lu!"

Under the instruction of the beauty in white, the two ghosts let go of the mortal.Young Master Lu was free, rushed forward even rolling and crawling, calling out: "A Lian, A Lian! It's all right, come home with me."

Ah Lian immediately burst into tears, threw herself into Mr. Lu's arms, and cried: "Mr. Lu, Ah Lian is incompetent, and has caused Mr. Lu to suffer."

Mr. Lu held the boy tightly in his arms, and said softly, "Silly boy, I'm the one who made you suffer."

The beauty in white watched coldly for a long time, finally frowned her slender eyebrows, and said coldly: "It's annoying to be entangled, why don't you hurry up?"

Mr. Lu hastily let go, led the young man to kneel down to the beauty in white, bowed three times, and expressed his gratitude repeatedly.

The beauty in white didn't even bother to look at her, she just waved her hand and said: "If you want to leave safely, remember not to look back."

Mr. Lu repeatedly said he remembered, and left with the young man named Ah Lian.

From the beginning to the end, Zhan Changsheng just stood there and watched.The souls around got rid of the temptation of the singing, and scattered on the river beach again, stepping on the ground full of fiery red petals, wandering aimlessly.

The beauty in white didn't move, resting her chest on one hand, looking with great interest in the direction in which the two mortals left.

Mr. Lu hurried forward blindly, only firmly grasping Ah Lian's hand.

Not long after, Ah Lian was panting, calling: "Master Lu, I can't walk anymore..."

Mr. Lu tightened his fingers slightly, and said softly, "Ah Lian, hold on, we'll be there soon."

The young man stumbled behind Mr. Lu, and finally staggered and fell to the ground, weeping sadly, "Master Lu, brother Lu, it hurts, look at me..."

Mr. Lu, however, kept in mind Lord Ming's warning, and he never dared to turn his head back. He just stood there, stretched out his hand, and called out softly, "Ah Lian, get up quickly."

But the young man cried louder, his voice was full of uncontrollable pain, and he called out sadly: "Master Lu, save me!"

The young man called out miserably, and Mr. Lu couldn't help feeling distressed and hesitant after all, but suddenly he heard the young man's sharp and miserable cry behind him, immediately put the Lord's warning behind him, turned around and called out: "Ah Lian—"

There is no such handsome young man behind him, but it is clearly a green-faced, fang-toothed evil ghost kneeling on the ground, sticking out a blood-red tongue that is more than two feet long, slowly wrapping around Mr. Lu's wrist, and said with a vague and low evil smile: "Congratulations Lu!" Young master, congratulations, Young Master Lu, you have turned back."

That Mr. Lu was startled, and when he was about to back away, the monster said in a young man's sad voice: "Mr. Lu, why did you run away? Could it be that you don't want Ah Lian?"

Its red tongue curled around its wrist, and with a violent yank, it dragged the mortal to the ground, jumped up, and opened its mouth to bite down on his throat.

After all, Zhan Changsheng couldn't bear it anymore, he moved his fingertips slightly, released several wind blades, and cut the evil spirit into several pieces.

Mr. Lu narrowly escaped from death, but he was completely utterly astonished, lying on the ground in a daze, his eyes glazed over.Only the chest undulates slightly, and there is still a trace of popularity.

Zhan Changsheng didn't bother to take a second look at him. Before the envoy struck, he had already taken out the mahogany fossil array, and cast the Vajra Guardian Array, Yellow Bell Array, Thick Earth Array, and Agni Fire Array one after another to surround himself and the mortal.

The beauty in white had left the crystal chair abruptly, her careless and lazy expression was gone, she was indifferent and dignified, and said with a condescending sneer: "There is even a mouse, hidden deep, why bother to come out for an ant."

The underworld master made a move with his plain white robe sleeve, and countless underworld envoys rushed densely in the dark sky, and they were not afraid of death, attacking the protective magic circle one after another.

The flames shot up into the sky, the loess cracked, and the magic circle's support was exhausted within a few breaths, and countless corpses fell densely outside the circle.

Zhan Changsheng cast another six protective formations in one breath, stacking them layer by layer. Taking this opportunity, he took out a few more materials one after another, and laid the formations inside, and turned the defense into an offense, with several tongues of flame gushing out , Burn piles of ghosts into coke.

Lord Ming sneered and said, "Small tricks."

He just waved his hands and flicked his sleeves, and suddenly a gust of icy wind and snow roared, freezing the flames and the wall of fire outside until they were extinguished.

The Lord of the Underworld smiled and said: "Let's see how long you can last."

Zhan Changsheng secretly groaned unknowingly, he acted bravely to save Mr. Lu, not only exposing himself, but also seemed to risk his life.

Those envoys came forward one after another, and the supply was endless. In a blink of an eye, the twelve formations stored in the formation plate were exhausted, and Zhan Changsheng had to use his spiritual power to form the formation, trying his best to block it.

Underworld Lord's thin red lips slowly brought back a smile, indifferently seeing the encirclement net shrinking, and after a while, it would be like catching a turtle in a urn, and the two ants could be captured with one hand.

An old woman stood behind the beauty in white, bowed and said, "Master Ming, how should we deal with it?"

The beauty in white said indifferently: "The living are fickle, and it is useless to keep them, kill them."

The old woman was blessed, the dragon's head and crutches were chopped heavily on the ground, the earth trembled, a crack rushed towards the defensive circle, and the loess wall cracked and collapsed.

That is the strongest magic circle that Zhan Changsheng is using now.

The earth wall collapsed, and the rest of the formation was vulnerable. The underworld envoys surrounded Zhan Changsheng from all directions, and one of them raised his scimitar in his hand, slashed down, and shouted angrily, "Die!"

Zhan Changsheng's face was stern, he firmly grasped the array disk, his knuckles turned white, and he rushed to use his spiritual power. Suddenly, there was a gust of wind around him, and the sharp blades circled layer by layer, cutting several nearby envoys into pieces.

At that time, a golden spear as huge as a mountain rushed through the air and plunged into the riverbank by the Santu River, like a giant pillar shaking the river and the ground trembling, stirring up blood-red flowers and undead to scatter in all directions.

The dazzling golden light emitted by the long spear was like a scorching sun, illuminating the dark underworld as bright as day.

The soul of the underworld envoy, illuminated by the golden light, immediately sizzled and dissipated in green smoke.

The envoy who surrounded Zhan Changsheng and the mortal son disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only the blue smoke rising slowly in the sky.

The beauty in white finally changed her face, and shouted: "Dragon Slaying Spear, why are you troublesome again!"

With a wave of his sleeve, a wall of ice condensed in front of him, like an ice dragon roaring, rushing towards the Dragon Slaying Spear.

But the gigantic spear rose from the ground, and suddenly returned to its original size in mid-air, almost falling into Zhan Changsheng's hands.

With the magic gun in his hand, Zhan Changsheng's confidence greatly increased, but he still said guiltily: "Senior brother, I..."

Zhan Long snorted coldly: "I'll settle the score with you later, kill this guy first, and take back the Broken Blade."

Zhan Changsheng said in horror: "The majestic master of the underworld also hid your broken blade?"

Zhan Long said: "Where is the Lord of the Underworld, this fellow is the Eternal Blade."

The beauty was illuminated by the golden light, and her figure was blurry. At this moment, she hissed: "Nonsense! I was born in the nether world and grew up in the dark. My name is He Liangye, and it has nothing to do with you!"

Zhan Changsheng didn't listen to his excuses, he only held the dragon-slaying spear firmly, pierced the ice dragon majesticly, and rushed towards the beauty in white surrounded by ice crystal debris all over the sky.