After some discussion, Mo Bai set off to look for Cool Breeze, Ghost Killer went back to the town and bought a carriage.

From here to Lin'an, it would take half a day at the fastest, but now Lin'an has been closed due to the plague, so they must rush to Lin'an city before dark, and he will find a way to sneak into the city.

This trip is destined to be staggered with Fei Xueyi.

If Han Yuwan had an attack, he would kill Murong Su before he died.

On the way, while driving the carriage, he confessed to Uncle Liu that if he died, he would take Jun Xiaoqi to the Canglong Continent to find the descendants of the Song family who ran away from their clan back then, and let them return to Northern Xinjiang, and find Wannian Hanyu to invite the merchants Forge a weapon, then find the man in black, and kill him with this weapon to lift the spirit restraint.

As for him, if possible, burn his body to ashes, bring it back to the Muyue Clan and sprinkle it all over the back mountain, and the love tea will bloom again in the coming year.

Liu Bo couldn't make a sound when he heard it, and kept wiping away his tears, so he would be willing to answer him.

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The warm day of winter begins to set in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun is shining on the earth. It is a warm scene, but as we get closer to Lin'an City, the air is gradually filled with a rotten and disgusting stench, which completely destroys the atmosphere. .

Along the way, he didn't see Jun Xiaoqi's shadow, Gui Sha had no choice but to find a remote place to stop the carriage, the temperature was cold at night, so he let Uncle Liu enter the carriage and wait for him to come back.Uncle Liu held the iron sword in his hand and shook his head, he was afraid that someone who couldn't help but pull out the dagger from An Er's chest would spoil the son's important affairs.

The moon is like a jade plate, hanging in the sky.

Under the moonlight like water, the ghost killer stood proudly on the top of the city tower, dressed in Shengxue's white clothes, fluttering freely in the cold wind, like the eternal ice and snow on the Tianshan Mountains, not stained with dust but extremely cold, through the veil, he Looking down coldly, he can see the whole Lin'an situation at a glance.

Lin'an City is the silk city in northern Xinjiang, where nobles and rich businessmen gather, so it is very prosperous and lively.

But the current Lin'an City is just a big 'grave', with constant crying, closed shops, no lights, and rotten and incomplete corpses that died of the plague can be seen everywhere on the street, which is even more strange under the cold moonlight. Many people gathered at the gate, they beat the city gate feebly, crying and yelling to let me out, I am not sick, but unfortunately the parents and officials of Lin'an City abandoned them, General Murong sent by the imperial court ignored them, death is their only ending .

Compared with the dark and desolate Lin'an City, the firelight somewhere outside the city is very clear and warm.

At the same time, Ghost Killer also reacted belatedly. Murong Su didn't live in the city at all, and immediately ran towards the firelight. He didn't have much time left. It oozes out bit by bit, and condenses into ice flowers in the body.

He is just trying to hold on now, so he must find Xiao Qi as soon as possible and kill Murong Su, no matter what the price is.

Arriving at the campsite, avoiding the patrolling soldiers and carefully shuttled back and forth in the campsite. Slowly, he found that all the wealthy businessmen in the city who were not infected with the plague had been picked up. No wonder Murongsu closed the city regardless of the life and death of the people in the city. On the other side, a hundred soldiers were struggling to dig a big earth kang, but they didn't know what it would be used for.

So cruel, so cold, so heartless.

Ghost Killer laughed at himself from the bottom of his heart: Murong Su, I was blind before, why didn't I see that you are such a person.

Half an hour later, he still didn't see Jun Xiaoqi, or heard any news about the assassination. At this point, he was finally relieved. No news meant temporary safety, so he began to focus on finding Murong Su.

At this moment, several people suddenly walked in front of them.

Ghost Killer didn't think too much, his figure flashed and disappeared into the darkness.

"Cough...General...Chenqie has been married to you for five years...cough I have not been able to give birth to a child for you...Chenqie is ashamed of the Murong family...cough cough..." The voice was gentle and weak, it was a woman.

"Qing Ge, the imperial doctor will arrive tomorrow, your body will recover soon, don't think about it, we will have a child in the future." This is the voice of Murong Su.

Ghost Killer's body froze suddenly, and the past memories came back with the sound, which made him have a splitting headache, and the clenched fists, blood immediately flowed down the gap between the fingers.

And the wanton cold air in his body took the opportunity to spread, and in an instant, he seemed to be standing in a world of ice and snow, a thin layer of thin ice grew wildly from his feet, and was about to freeze his whole body, every bone in his body was frozen It had to rattle, as if it was about to break.But the hatred engraved in the depths of his soul quickly ignited in his chest like a fire, and then spread to his limbs and bones. It seemed that if the fire of hatred was stronger, he would explode, and his body would be smashed to pieces, leaving no bones left.

The cold and the heat collided violently in the body, and the internal organs seemed to be torn apart by Ling Chi with a knife. The pain made him unable to breathe, and the pain made him unable to stand still.

"Hmm." The body that had been holding on all this time seemed to have reached its peak, a mouthful of fishy sweetness suddenly gushed out of his throat, slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and dripped onto the white clothes, smudged with extremely gorgeous blood-colored flowers.

"Murong Su, pay for your life!"

The stern and icy shouts didn't stop, and a white figure appeared like a ghost, slashing at Murong Su with a wave of his palm.

He slapped his palms in a row, using all his strength with each palm, he hated it, wished he could tear the corpse of the person in front of him into pieces, cut him into pieces, and then drank his blood, ate his flesh, and gnawed his bones.

Murong Su didn't expect this sudden change, he was shocked and pulled Mu Qingge to swipe backwards, this swipe was four or five feet away, avoiding the first slap attack, but the second slap, the third slap Followed by him, coupled with the burden of Mu Qingge, even though he was not yet clumsy, it was still quite difficult, and he received two palms.

"There are assassins! There are assassins!" The originally quiet military camp was in chaos in an instant. Soldiers gathered around and surrounded the ghost killers. Leng Xing also rushed over with the iron-cut 'Chi Xiao' in his arms, and threw it at Murong Su.

Chi Xiao got out of the sheath, and a fierce sword energy rushed towards the ghost to kill.

Ghost Killer's black eyes sank, he avoided the danger, the sword energy passed by, split the bamboo hat above his head, he flipped backwards, flew several feet, and stood on the top of a tent.

Murong Su also took a few steps back, and handed Mu Qingge who had fainted to his subordinates, and then looked at the person who came, who was this person, and he didn't show mercy at all when he shot. Green but bruised.

"If you tell me who sent you here, maybe I can let you live."

Under the moonlight, black hair fluttered around, covering his face, only a pair of deep and dark eyes stared straight at Murong Su.

These eyes are so black that they don't look like human eyes. They are full of resentment and murderous intent, like a black hole that can sink into it with just one glance.

He suddenly smiled strangely, and stuck out his tongue to lick the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Today is not a question of whether you let me go or not, but that I will never let you go, understand?"

Before he finished speaking, he took out the lyre, held the lyre with his left hand, and stroked the strings with his right hand.

The devilish piano sound reappeared, filled with his grief and resentment, and fell into the ears of the people present, confused, the blood vessels in his body throbbed with the piano sound, as if about to explode, he fell down on the ground involuntarily and let out a miserable cry. This scene is surprisingly similar to the scene in the city.

Seeing the appearance of the red jade lyre, Murong Su was shocked, and immediately concentrated his inner strength to resist, and rushed up: "Who are you?"

Ghost Slayer laughed coldly, holding the qin and kept moving back, letting the blood flow out of his mouth continuously, staining his snow-white clothes with blood.

The strings drank blood, but the sound of the piano did not become more urgent and faster, because his fingers had already been covered with a thin layer of ice.

Even so, Murong Su fell heavily to the ground, and then Chi Xiao fell into the ground, kneeling on one knee, his internal organs were like burning, the pain made him almost pass out.

"Murong Su! You should die!" He stared at Murong Su on the ground, his chest was full of blood, and with a sound of zither and a word of hate, Qiyin Sha burst out of the air.

In the first kill, Murong Su's bun was split in two, making him extremely embarrassed.

"You treacherous villain." In the second kill, two bloodstains were drawn on Murong Su's face, and a little hair around his ears was cut off.

"For the sake of power, your conscience is wiped out." In the third kill, Murong Su was shaken by the sound of the piano and then fell to the ground.

"Kill all my people, you will be at ease." In the fourth kill, Murong Su felt his chest was hit hard by a heavy hammer, and blood spurted from his mouth, his life was hanging by a thread.

At the same time, countless red lights were emitted from the strings, and everyone began to have difficulty breathing and could not move. They only felt that their eyes were bright red, and they could hardly see.

The red light hit Chi Xiao, making piercing sounds. Because of the piercing sounds, Qiyinsha's offensive gradually weakened, and the rhythm began to become chaotic.

As soon as the sound of the piano was chaotic, everyone's sanity slowly recovered, and the feeling of hotness and intolerance all over their bodies suddenly decreased a lot.

"Blood debt and blood...you don't die, how can I go on the road...how can I go on the road...ah..." Guisha knew that Qiyinsha was broken, and couldn't help but feel sad, but his stiff fingers stayed on the strings, and continued to play. Drank his own blood from the lyre.

The seven sounds start to kill, the lotus grows in all directions, shakes and kills thousands of miles, the ground cracks and the wind howls, and the red lotus karma fire burns everything.

After all, he is still too weak, Qi Yin Sha has not practiced to the point of perfection, and his internal strength has not been fully recovered, otherwise, otherwise, how could it end like this.

Leng Xing hurriedly moved forward to pull up Chi Xiao, and slashed at the ghost, but at this time Murong Su had already passed out due to the pain.

"Demon, die!"

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