Jiajing Spiritual Records

Ning Huan tightened the reins in his hand, the sound of horse whistling pierced through the dark night, and the door of the Su house fell to the ground with a clanging sound. "Ning Huan?" Su Xian's throat was still full of bloody sweetness, he frowned, staring at the familiar figure standing in front of him, he almost growled, " Why are you still here!"

Ning Huan licked his chapped lips, but he did not turn his head, his eyes fixed on the demon monk among the living corpses.Ning Huan pursed his lips, and said in a deep voice: "I brought the emperor out." His expression was magnanimous, if it wasn't for the slight trembling of his straight back, he looked fearless, "As a condition, I want you to let go of the emperor." The two of us leave."

The man on the horse had his head down all the time, curled up and leaned to one side, Su Xian frowned slightly: "Ning Huan..."

The living corpses around were about to move, and the group of demons danced wildly. Su Xian gritted his teeth, but the evil knife propped up most of his body. He subconsciously groped towards the cuffs, but found that the talisman paper he brought had long been used up.The demon monk narrowed his eyes and stared at Ning Huan without saying a word.The wind blew the veil under his canopy, the coquettish red at the end of his eyes looked even more charming under the black misty night, the coldness in his pupils became more and more intense, he raised his head, and the corners of his mouth slowly outlined With a sneer: "Emperor?"

In the cramped alley, time stood still in vain, the moving corpses turned around, and their muddy eyes fell on Ning Huan.Ning Huan's hands and feet were cold, his back was almost stiff like a sculpture, and his shirt was soaked in cold sweat, he bit his lip and repeated loudly: "I will give you the emperor, and you must promise to let the two of us go. He tightened the reins and took the horse back a step, deliberately making the paper man on the horse's back reveal half of his profile.

"Ning Huan..." Behind him, Su Xian frowned.Looking at each other, Ning Huan understood the worry that flashed in his dark eyes.He pursed his lips slightly, turned his horse's head to face the demon monk again, raised his chin, stared at Su Xian from the corners of his eyes with dissatisfaction, and said loudly: "The capital is about to end, don't you still think about your emperor?"

Sweat-drenched hair was tightly attached to the sides of Ning Huan's cheeks, and his left hand hidden under the sleeve was holding the short blade tightly, and his knuckles were turning blue and white from the force.Under the shadowy moonlight, the demon monk's eyes slowly fixed on the face of the paper figurine, and a bloodthirsty anger filled those thick black eyes: "Emperor." Disappointed, he chuckled, "Yes, my good brother." His eyes sank, his cold and wet eyes fell on Ning Huan, Ning Huan's heart was pounding, The fear of suffocation made his scorching breath tremble slightly for a while.

In the dead of night, the two lanterns hanging in front of the door plaque of Suzhai swayed around when there was no wind.

Mo... Could it be that he has already discovered it?Ning Huan thought.When the bright yellow light fringe shook No.30 twice, the demon monk who had been silent for a long time finally opened his lips slowly: "Okay" he said.Ning Huan was taken aback, his slender eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, he let out a long breath, and replied: "Then you do what you say."

Ning Huan took a deep breath, and the man on the horse's back was thrown off by him as if he had no bones. The living corpses in the alley were swarming towards the man on the ground.Ning Huan tightened the reins, and glanced at Su Xian who was behind him. Su Xian showed a clear expression, taking advantage of the gap, he quickly got on the horse's back.The black horse let out a long howl, raised its front hooves high, and led the two of them to break through the living corpses and rush out of the alley.

Since the "Mie Hun" and "Que Xie" knives could not deal with those living corpses, Ning Huan thought, frowning, he took out a stack of yellow talismans from his sleeve, and handed them to Su Xian behind him without looking back.

Su Xian's eyes fell on the stack of yellow talismans that Ning Huan handed over, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, and took the talisman papers calmly.He quickly pinched the tactic in his hand, and suddenly the talisman paper was ignited with a dark blue fire and slowly suspended in the air, and the cast wall protected the two of them together.In the dark and cold alley, hundreds of living corpses screamed and rushed forward. Before approaching the two of them, the talisman turned around and stabbed towards them like a pair of sharp and sharp short knives hanging in the air. Lane was forced to open a hole in an instant...

The talisman paper in Su Xian's hand was quickly used up to only two or three. Ning Huan looked at the group of living corpses in front of him, gritted his teeth and took out another stack of orange talisman paper from the front and handed it to him. Su Xian is even thicker than the stack of paper just now.Su Xian took the talisman, paused for a while, and suddenly asked: "Ning Huan, how many talismans have you taken away from me?"

"It's gone, it's all for you." Ning Huan gripped the rein tightly in his hand, and complained angrily, "When are you still asking this? Do you know how long I've saved? You think it's not At this critical moment, would I take these things out?" Su Xian stared at Ning Huan's distressed expression, and was at a loss for words in a daze.

"What are you doing in a daze, Mr. Su, those things are about to catch up!" Ning Huan took a bite of the wind, seeing Su Xian stunned, immediately raised his volume, and reminded loudly angrily.The talisman quickly resisted the surrounding attacks, and Su Xian kicked away a living corpse that was almost approaching the two of them. He stared at Ning Huan's angry side face, losing most of his momentum, slightly She pursed her lips and said, "Then I'll let you be a little more comfortable next time."

"Return everything to me!" Ning Huan snorted angrily, and he didn't even turn his head back.

On the other side of the alley, the man who had been thrown off his horse by Ning Huan lay down on the ground not far away. Before there was a muffled sound of a heavy object hitting the ground, the man fell to the ground like a leaf from a sycamore tree. .He was facing the demon monk not far away, his pale face was outlined with a few lines, which simply looked like a child's graffiti...

The cold wind blew on his face, making Ning Huan's cheeks flushed from the cold.After getting rid of the pursuit of the group of living corpses, he took the opportunity to turn his head, but saw that Su Xian's gaze was still on the alley behind him. "You don't think that the person on the horse just now is the real emperor, do you? I used the paper figurine you sent me last time to change it." Seeing this, Ning Huan replied.

"I know." Su Xian's hoarse voice rustled in Ning Huan's ear, he turned his head, and his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, "But you shouldn't come either, if he recognizes that paper figurine on the spot as a fake , neither you nor I can escape." Su Xian frowned slightly, curled his lips and looked at Ning Huan's side face in front of him, wondering if there would be a trace of fear on that heartless little face look.Unexpectedly, Ning Huan was silent for a while, and a smirk suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I know." His tone was casual and innocent, "But I also know that Lord Su is trying to be brave again this time. gone."

Ning Huan's eyes turned around, and there was a smug smile in his eyes: "But if I don't come to rescue you this time, what should you do? You must be injured more seriously than now. However, Lord Su, you don’t need to be grateful to me.” Ning Huan licked his lips, his dark pupils rolled calculatedly in his eye sockets, he coughed lightly to cover up the guilt in his voice, and said earnestly: “As long as you Just teach me how to make those paper figures next time."

After thinking about it for a long time, only the last sentence is from his heart.Su Xian gave a cold cry, and blurted out: "You are dreaming."

The main seat of the capital faces south, the central axis is prominent, and the two wings are balanced and symmetrical.The two rode on horseback on the deserted streets of Chang'an, the sound of hooves echoing the silence of the dark night, and the streets paved with bluestone bricks were soaked in the night's wet and thin water vapor.It's past five o'clock at night, a flamboyant half moon hangs in the sky, a thick black mist covers the entire capital, and there is still no trace of the first dawn in the sky.First, a slight noise broke the silence except for the two of them, and then "Xisu" sounded like a tide surging around.Ning Huan was panting slightly, holding the reins tightly, countless shadows elongated by the moonlight were reflected on the bluestone slabs, and countless stiff and cold living corpses walked out from the streets and alleys, and surrounded them step by step...

"So fast?" Su Xian muttered softly with a gloomy look on his face.

The figure in the purple-gold cassock was particularly eye-catching in the crowd. He stood motionless under the moonlight, with a strange color drawn from the corners of his brows and eyes. There was a dark smile in the corner of his mouth. The killing eyes were staring at the two of them.

In an instant, there was a strong wind.Ning Huan turned his head stiffly, looked at Su Xian with slightly widened eyes, his palms were soaked in sweat, he stumbled and asked: "We... let's go now..." Ning Huan's dark pupils reflected the person in front of him. , the wind raised his sleeve corners, half of the demon pattern on the side was like a poisoned Bianhua flower and the bloody red moon above his head was shining brightly, Ning Huan's remaining words were swallowed by the cold night...

Behind the demon monk was a dark living corpse. Su Xian stepped off his horse and stood in front of Ning Huan. Eyelashes cast a light shadow, and the corners of the mouth curled into a smile that was not a smile.

There was a muffled sound from the side of the closed city gate, the city gate opened, and a familiar figure slowly walked from a distance. "Geng Yang?" Ning Huan widened his eyes and exclaimed in disbelief.

The demon monk looked at Geng Yang, his face startled slightly, after he was silent for a while, a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.He said sullenly: "You don't expect him to save your two lives, do you?"