Dressed as a sick beauty

Gu Moze woke up and sat under a pine tree.

Did the colorful spirit grass disappear from the road? He frowned, glanced at Jia Tang who was lying on the ground and dreaming sweetly, and woke him up.

With a smile still on the corner of Jia Tang's lips, he paused for a moment before waking up and said, "What happened just now, why did I fall asleep!"

Gu Moze: "I don't know, I'll talk about it after I find my uncle."

After the two left, Su Ye appeared at the intersection, rubbed his chin and muttered, "So that's it, what's going on, it's that annoying little one again."

Bai Wushang: "You? What's the use of knowing this?"

Su Ye lowered his head and sniffed the scent of floating grass. It was obviously tasteless spiritual grass, but he showed a somewhat intoxicated expression: "I don't know what the holy place in his heart is, and how to completely destroy it."

Bai Wushang mocked: "Tiger poison does not eat sons, he is your son?"

"I'm also Su Luo's son? Son? Didn't I also be taken by Su Luo to give to my beloved Zixiu Poison God as a test poison body?" Su Ye said nonchalantly, "You? Think of Su family, who cares about that? A bit? Bloodlines."

Bai Wushang turned cold.

Seeing this, Su Ye raised the corners of his mouth viciously: "Oh, who did I mention just now, Su Luo, you hate Su Luo, don't you? You look so ugly when you're jealous."

As soon as the words fell, Suye dodged the blow sideways, and hit Bai Wushang's abdomen with his backhand spiritual power.

A mouthful of blood sprayed on his face, Suye sniffed the familiar smell, licked the corner of his mouth, and stepped on the fallen Bai Wushang: "Sorry, fight me, you? You are not qualified yet."

"You? You once stepped on me like this, remember," Suye squatted down, picked up a dead branch from the ground, and beat Bai Wushang on the head like a warning, "Because you? ?Calm talk, why are you so restless, so disappointing, crap."

"Just keep an eye on it, don't act rashly?" Su Ye smiled lowly, "Let me teach you? Just tell me, that kid who still has fantasies, what is despair."

In a quiet stone room, surrounded by cold mist, the ice coffin that had been placed for ten years moved.

"Bang Dang" sounded crisply.

After a while, something got out from under the ice coffin and broke through the ground.

"Young master, it hurts to death. What did you hit? It's so hard." Jia Tang took off the earth escape talisman attached to his chest, and rubbed his head.

He and Gu Moze sneaked into the back of the Senluo Hall, split into two groups, Yu Jian contacted him, he used the "Earth Escape Talisman" to drill under the Senluo Hall, and finally found a place where there was no one above, and hit his head.

"What? Come to think of it, it's too cold here." Jia Tang rubbed his arms and turned around to look at the thing that was pressing on him just now.

Into the eyes, a pair of jade-encrusted ice coffin exuding a strong aura.

Jia Tang suddenly realized that he had hit the coffin, no wonder...

Wait, the coffin? !

How, how does the person lying in the ice coffin look like the talisman master? ! !

"Master!!"

Wen Qiushi's drowsy consciousness gradually awakened, the cold frost melted into water droplets, and the long eyelashes hanging like crow feathers trembled slightly.

In the past, he recalled everything.

Before? Guessed that the book was inseparable, the book could not be opened, the Holy One had studied with him for a long time, and the information obtained was still only the words on the cover about the soul seal, the gate of the poor prison, hell and the path to becoming a god .

Sheng Zeling and Suye also knew about this matter.

Throughout the ages, the existence of the poor prison gate has been the biggest mystery in the mainland. No one wants to solve this eternal mystery. The three of them had already guessed about what was behind the poor prison gate. Combined with the heavenly scriptures, they became more convinced.

Since ancient times, no one in this continent has been able to ascend, because the gate of the poor prison is blocked, but this gate cannot be opened at will, otherwise the continuous evil spirits will cause people to die.

The three of them agreed that they would not move to the poor prison gate until there was a way to deal with the evil. But later, the demon king Suiye broke his promise and caused a catastrophe in the cultivation world.

Apart from the three of them, only Wen Qiushi knew about it.

After the battle against demons, under the double blow of the death of the Holy Lord and the death of Gu Gu, Wen Qiushi saw Su Moye with a red mark on his wrist bone in Tianxi City, and he couldn't help but have an evil thought.

He wanted to use Su Moye to open the door of the poor prison. It would be best if there was a way to hell behind the door. He would spare no effort to bring Shengzun and Gu Gu back.

Everyone in the outside world only knows that the talisman master has been guarding the ghost building for two years. The world is peaceful, and no one knows. During the two years, he hovered in front of the poor prison gate. He kept this thought in check.

When Wen Qiushi died, he knew that the Senluo Temple was coming.

Su Moye has been keeping in touch with the high priest in the Senluo Palace, but he doesn't want to care about it. He has already told Su Moye that if he has the ability to take his life, he will come and take it.

At that time, he thought that Su Moye was the protagonist in the book. Seeing that Su Moye was haunted by nightmares every night, his only obsession was to kill him to avenge his father.

If obsession is buried for too long, sooner or later it will go mad.

Wen Qiushi was worried about the future direction of the mainland under the leadership of Su Moye, and tried to help him resolve it, but if this obsession can't be resolved, or can't get what he wants, there is no other way? There is a choice between the two, the latter ? Much easier than the former.

At that time, in Wen Qiushi's free time, he would teach Su Moye spells, and teach him to distinguish right from wrong, good from evil.

It was all he could do.

When Su Moye, who was still a young boy, beheaded his father and created the source of his pain, Wen Qiushi did not regret it, but he would feel sorry for Su Moye, especially bringing him by his side. Do you want to take advantage of it one day? He opened the door of the poor prison.

Wen Qiushi knew about the day when Senluo Palace was attacked? On the eve of that day, he drew a Zhang Fu and gave it to Su Moye as a parting gift.

No matter what the result is, it's time for Su Moye to go back to Sen Luo Palace instead of following him.

After that, the dust settled.

Wen Qiushi remembered Su Moye's vicious appearance when he killed him, and thought he would be cut into pieces to vent his anger, but unexpectedly, Su Moye sealed his body in a Lingyu ice coffin to protect his body from decay.

Wen Qiushi sighed from the bottom of his heart, and mobilized the thick spiritual power in his body, trying to mobilize this still sleeping spiritual body.

I don't know where Gu Moze is now, it's too dangerous to break into Senluo Hall alone.

When he regains control over his spiritual body, he will soon be able to find him.

When Wen Qiu moved his spiritual body, he heard a familiar voice, "Master!!"

Then there was ecstasy, as if he took out a jade slip: "Gu Moze, I found Master! No, no, it's Master's body!"

Wen Qiushi: "..."

That's it.

It is indeed a corpse.

He moved his fingers, hinting at Jia Tang.

At this time, a vague voice came from inside the jade slip. Wen Qiushi couldn't hear it clearly, but Jia Tang's gasped voice followed closely behind: "You? Have you been stopped? A figure appeared under the eyes of Lord Sen Luo? You?, you? What luck!"

Jia Tang panicked and said, "I know, I know! I'll take Master away now!"

The sleeping person in the ice coffin frowned slightly. Jia Tang didn't notice it. He tied the ice coffin to his body with a piece of rope, stuck a magic talisman on his body, and burrowed into the bottom.

In the violent shock, Wen Qiushi's head kept hitting the hard ice jade.

While Jia Tang was traversing the ground with the ice coffin, Wen Qiushi's eyes went dark, and before he could see the sun again, his head was knocked unconscious.

On the high seat of the Senluo Hall, Su Moye twirled the ring on his index finger, looking at the people who appeared in the hall with a half-smile.

"Suze, I didn't expect you? Will? Come to your door."

When I saw Gu Moze that day, he was so focused on searching for Yu, he didn't notice this young man who looked somewhat similar to him. Later, when he went back to the palace and thought about it, he seemed to have a cousin who was about ten years younger. Appeared suddenly in Sen Luo Temple, and disappeared suddenly.

Su Moye's only impression was that he accidentally saw an unusual mark on Su Ze's right wrist bone, which was evil and strange.

Suye found out that he saw it, so she smiled and asked him, do you want to draw one for him?

Su Moye nodded, and there was a smear of blood red on the right wrist bone, but this mark disappeared slowly after a few years.

Su Moye glanced at Gu Moze's wrist, his eyes were dim.

He wouldn't? Let the son of the demon king? Appear in front of the disciples of Senluo Palace? Suye's prestige is too great, so much that Gu Moze can make most people in the palace blindly submit to him by virtue of his background.

He can't let this happen.

From the moment he discovered Gu Moze's existence, Su Moye was determined to get rid of him, and it couldn't be better now that he was delivered to his door.

But before he could make a move, Gu Moze took out the jade slip, Su Moye heard the word "ice coffin", the finger of the bone-turning ring paused, and his expression changed instantly.

He hid the secret room so well, how could anyone find out!

With a flash of Su Moye's figure, he was about to rush to the stone room.

A figure blocked his way forward, Gu Moze put back the jade slip, and said in a brisk tone, "It turns out that the uncle's spiritual body is still there. For this reason, I will spare your life today."

"You? Uncle, when did Wen Yu become you? Uncle," Su Moye narrowed his star-like eyes, "I guarantee that Wen Yu's body won't rot, so it has nothing to do with you? Mind your own business."

While speaking, he mobilized the spiritual power in his body.

Gu Moze flipped his palm indifferently, bursting out with powerful spiritual power.

At this time, a seven-colored spiritual grass appeared in the eyes of both of them. Gu Moze frowned and was about to destroy the spiritual grass, but the moment he stretched out his hand, the surrounding scene changed.

He was slightly taken aback, and stopped moving.

Under Gu Moze's feet was an endless expanse of scorched earth, surrounded by dead trees and jackdaws, with no trace of people, until a young man passed by, looking around mysteriously.

Gu Moze stared at the face that was slightly similar to him, and realized that it was Su Moye, and this illusion was Su Moye's past memory.

Thinking of something, Gu Moze narrowed his long and narrow eyes and followed quickly.

The boy? Su Moye came to a stream, took out the poison he had just obtained, and sprinkled it on the fresh fish that was being grilled. He sprinkled a bottle full, and finally held the empty bottle?, showing a sinister smile.

This is the most poisonous poison he bought specially.

There is no doubt that Wen Yu will die!After grilling the fish, Su Moye walked towards a dry forest.

Gu Moze vaguely guessed who he was going to give it to, and his heart beat faster unconsciously. Under a towering tree with no hint of greenery, sitting on the ground was a thin young man with fair skin like snow. Draped like black silk, her eyebrows and eyes are exquisite and beautiful.

But his complexion was particularly cold, and there was ice in his eyes that could not melt, which was daunting.

Su Moye handed the fish to him: "It's ready."

Wen Qiushi took the grilled fish and started to eat it.

While eating, under Su Moye's nervous eyes, he held his chest and coughed.

Su Moye clenched his fists, almost applauding, Wen Qiushi glanced at him indifferently: "Is there a thorn?"

Su Moye choked.

His face turned blue and red, his eyes were fixed on Wen Qiushi eating fish persistently, and his palms were sweating nervously.

This kind of self-exposing appearance, no matter how dull people are, will realize that something is wrong with this fish, but Wen Qiushi finished eating the fish with a blank expression.

Su Moye's hanging heart gradually let go.

That's great, he ate all the poisonous stuff in one go, even if he reacted at this time, he couldn't recover.

"Do you know what this is?" Su Moye took out the empty bottle, his hands trembling with excitement.

Wen Qiushi's eyelids lifted slightly, seeing the big word 'poison' on the bottle, he drooped his long eyelashes without interest.

Seeing Su Moye? He ignored him, and simply pointed out: "Let me tell you? I poisoned the fish you ate just now. You? You have already been poisoned by the deadly poison I bought. Next, soon Will it bleed from the seven orifices and turn into a pool of blood!"

Wen Qiushi still ignored him.

Su Moye said angrily: "You? Didn't you hear me? Did you? You're going to die at my hands!"

Su Moye stared at him with red eyes, took out a short knife and gestured: "I've been waiting for this day for a long time, today is the day I will avenge my father? I want to tear you into pieces!"

Wen Qiushi thought he was noisy, so he finally raised his eyes to glance, and flicked his fingertips lightly.

click-

The dagger in Su Moye's hand shattered into pieces and fell to the ground.

Wen Qiushi said in a low voice, "You? Don't you know that no poison can cause harm when the cultivation level is so high."

Su Moye's expression became stiff, as if he heard a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Wen Qiushi took the bottle he was holding in the other hand and sniffed it: "Besides, where did you buy the poison? Is this gorgon powder for cooking or mung bean flavor? Who told you? It's poisonous."

Su Moye snatched back the bottle quickly: "Impossible? Impossible, the night market owner said it is the most powerful poison!"

Wen Qiushi: "Don't believe you? Try it yourself."

Su Moye said "impossible? Impossible" while licking the mouth of the bottle dubiously.

For a moment, the boy fell to the ground foaming at the mouth. Before he fainted, he stared at Wen Qiu: "Despicable, despicable..."

After the person fainted, Wen Qiushi strangled his chin, threw a pill into his mouth, then leaned against the tree, folded his arms and closed his eyes.

Gu Moze watched quietly, his eyes were cold, and an uncontrollable killing intent welled up in his heart.

Why is this so, indulge others.

Isn't it his, his heavenly gift!

It was late at night when Su Moye woke up, he raised his head and gritted his teeth to look at the figure under the tree, and noticed Wen Qiushi's even and long breathing, probably in a deep sleep.

A cold light flashed in the night.

Su Moye took out the dagger, held his breath, approached, aimed at the sleeping man, and stabbed at the sleeping man. At this moment, a slender? Straight leg lifted up, and the young man didn't even bother to open his eyes, and kicked him in the abdomen.

boom!

The boy? He smashed a big hole ten miles away, vomited blood, and passed out.

In the early morning of the next day, Wen Qiushi was squatting by the stream to wash his hands, when a black shadow behind him rushed towards him with a sword.

Su Moye is sure to hit.

A sword pierced Wen Qiushi's phantom, and before he could react, his back felt cold and he was pushed into the stream.

"Pfft!"

Wen Qiushi stood on the shore and looked at him.

This kind of assassination was carried out every day and night, but gradually, Su Moye learned a lot from Wen Qiushi, and did not use the original clumsy method again.

Not long after, the High Priest of Sen Luo Temple, the Demon Lord's former capable man, found him.

Su Moye had been planning for a long time, and finally decided on the right time. On the eve of that day, Wen Qiushi handed him a magic talisman, his face paler than usual: "Take it."

Su Moye showed an incredulous expression, and took it carefully: "You? How did you know that today is my birthday."

Wen Qiushi was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Happy birthday."

"The talisman drawn by hand is not something rare, so it is a congratulatory gift for you." Wen Qiushi's brows were slightly tired, and he was about to leave.

Su Moye paused on the spot, stopped him suddenly, and asked: "If you? Choose now, you? Know that I'm watching. Can you get that sword?"

Wen Qiushi turned his head, his eyebrows and eyes were cold: "Why can't you come down, whether it's you? Dad or Suye, no matter who is watching, there is no exception."

Su Moye clenched his hands tightly, his eyes flushed.

Suye cast a spell in the dark, looking at Gu Moze who opened his dark eyes, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

not enough.

He needs another fire.

Su Moye came out of a snowy field in a trance, looked at Gu Moze in shock, with a complicated expression: "So, the spirit of Wen Yu has been following you?"

Gu Moze rubbed his right wrist, the scarlet soul imprint was looming, Fuhunzhu sensed his emotions and tried to break free from the confinement.

Gu Moze suppressed the surging killing intent, tried to maintain his composure, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes, how about it."

Su Moye paused, and under Gu Moze's stunned expression, he showed an extremely joyful smile: "I see, I know why Wen Yu followed you."

Su Moye chuckled lightly, and said to Gu Moze word by word: "Because Wen Yu, who lost his memory, thought of you as me."

Su Moye pointed to his own face, then to Gu Moze, and looked at him with pity: "Blood is connected, you? Look a little bit like me, Wen Yu thinks you are familiar, so stay with me." By your side, in fact, the person he really wants to find - is me."

Gu Moze tilted his head slightly, let go of his wrist, and his soul imprint was as red as blood.

"Can you say that again."

"Although it's a bit cruel, but," Su Moye smiled, as if he had thought through a lot of things at once, "he just unconsciously used you as my substitute, and he treats you well, in fact, it's to make up for the regret he has for me. You, from beginning to end, are just my substitute."

"Don't forget, I knew Wen Yu before you."

Gu Moze closed his eyes, then opened them again, revealing a pair of bloody eyes full of evil spirit.

"I take back that sentence? You? Today, you must die."

At the entrance of the main hall, the floor shattered, and a mass of soil surged?

Jia Tang broke through the ground with the ice coffin, but before he could catch his breath, he was so frightened by the scene before him that he held his breath.

The majestic Senluo Hall was about to collapse, and nothing in the hall was intact. The two figures fighting were incredibly fast, and in the blink of an eye, one figure fell to the ground first.

boom--

A loud bang.

Su Moye couldn't dodge when he landed, and was hit by Gu Moze from top to bottom, rolled several times, and spit out blood with a "poof".

Jia Tang was dumbfounded, he only knew that Gu Moze was strong, but he didn't know how strong he was.

The other party? It's the master of the Senluo palace, and he can beat the master of the Senluo palace on the ground. Is Gu Moze still a person? !

While Jia Tang was shocked, he secretly encouraged him.

While Gu Moze was using his palm to condense his spiritual power, Jia Tang looked at Su Moye, who was seriously injured, and couldn't help but tense up.He had an inexplicable certainty in his heart that this blow would definitely kill Su Moye.

Jia Tang clenched his fists, and when Gu Moze struck with his deadly palm, he couldn't help shouting.

At this time, a mutation arose.

boom--!

Gu Moze bumped into the extremely hard high seat with his back, and the seat rolled down together, and he vomited blood with a "poof" when he landed.

Looking at the scene in the hall, Jia Tang slightly opened his eyes wide, showing an expression of disbelief.

Sumo Yebone Ring shattered.

A magic talisman floated in the air, and a young man's figure gradually transformed from below, blocking the blow for him indifferently.

"God-level Talisman...Master, Master..."

The entire hall was shrouded in a suffocating pressure, Jia Tang trembled, looked at the stunned Su Moye, and then at Gu Moze, who was staring at the magic talisman with blood still on his lips and suddenly laughed wildly.

This magic talisman is definitely not the power of the heavenly level, it can only be the god level that the master said. Looking at this figure, there is no doubt that the god level talisman is the master's handwriting.

But, how? On Su Moye's body, he even injured Gu Moze in order to save him.

This, is this crazy!

When Jia Tang saw Gu Moze's bloodshot eyes staring at the young man Xuying laughing hysterically, a strong sense of fear surged in his heart.

His intuition has always been accurate.

"Master!" Jia Tang turned back quickly, opened the ice coffin, and shook Wen Qiushi vigorously, "Master, it's not good! Wake up! Quickly..."

Before Jia Tang could wake him up, Wen Qiushi was snatched away with one hand.

Su Moye hugged the cold young man tightly, as if falling into a nightmare, he couldn't help murmuring: "I was wrong, Wen Yu, I was wrong."

He asked why Ri Wenyu was weaker than usual that day, and he easily let them get it. It turned out that... the day before? He spent a lot of spiritual power on the god-level talisman. He really thought that this? The talisman that Zhang Wenyu drew casually turned out to be god-level.

God level......

"I'm wrong,"

With red eyes, Su Moye hugged the young man in her arms tightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "It was my fault."

Behind him, the young man looked at this scene, his handsome face showed a wicked look, his blood eyes were neither sad nor happy, and his eyes were as silent as a dead sea.

"All be damned."

Gu Moze raised his hand and sacrificed an eternal magic bead surrounded by blood mist.

The door of the poor prison thousands of miles away suddenly trembled, the seal was torn, and countless evil spirits poured in densely like a frenzy.

Above the nine heavens, the situation has changed dramatically.

A catastrophe suddenly descended on the mainland.