Immortals come on the moon

It was night, and the light of the red moon star in the sky slowly faded until it disappeared at the end of the night.

"Brother likes your face... Do you regret seeing me? I also want to thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have the chance to go out."

He Guisi looked at the woman kneeling on the ground, she saw remorse and anger in the woman's eyes, why?Because she killed the woman in the dungeon?

"Since this is the case, I will send you to the bottom of the Nightmare Spring... so that you will not be able to survive or die, and kneel in front of your young master Lan for the rest of your life, repenting for the sins you have done."

He Guisi laughed, the evil curse covered Qiang Di's body, Qiang Di's face suddenly turned pale, but she didn't make a sound, she stared at He Guisi, her voice seemed to be warning.

"He Guisi, you are the one who committed the crime... You will be punished. The young patriarch will not forgive you, and Lord Gongzi Lan will not let you go."

He Guisi's face was gloomy and cold, she glanced at the Qiang flute on the ground, and said with a smile, "You don't really think that Mr. Lan can come over, do you? He is far away in the ghost town now, and he won't be able to get through for a while."

As long as this period of time passes, after she controls the clansmen, she will have a way to prevent Young Master Lan from finding them.As for how to control the tribe?She has Zhi Que in her hand, either everyone dies together, or obeys her orders... She believes that the clansmen will make their own choices.

Her elder brother must be very angry, afraid that he will hate her... What should I do?

"The blood of the red tassels of your family can be used to forge high-level puppets, which are connected by puppet threads, so that puppets can obey orders and be loyal to you forever."

He Guisi glanced at the blood on the ground, the deep red blood seemed to be plated with a layer of gilt, and the gold threads were looming inside, shining brightly under the moonlight, like a deep red gemstone.

"Instead of worrying about me, worry about yourself."

He Guisi stretched out his hand to touch the face of the woman in front of him, the fair skin felt delicate and smooth, she touched the mask on her face with the other hand, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

……

Song Minhuan witnessed with his own eyes how He Guisi sewed that face onto his own, and he felt a strong discomfort in his heart, and his brows kept wrinkling. He Guisi was going to see Mu Yin soon, and he could almost imagine Mu Yin's reaction.

Originally it was just a crane returning to Si, absolutely nothing could come out of it, but with the underground god...it was completely different.

Shijun helped He Guisi break their formation, allowing He Guisi and the Xiyun clan to control his clan.

"Why did Shijun help her?"

He remembered that Mu Yin also joined the Twelve Nights Gate later on. It stands to reason that the Shijun should have helped Mu Yin, but he remembered that the Twelve Nights Gate had already rebelled. I don't know if it was this time.

"They always like to play tricks on people's hearts," Shen Yingxue laughed, "Young Master Lan is by your side now, you can ask him directly, maybe he knows all about it."

"Stone," Song Minhuan poked at his sword, "Why did you go to the ghost town? Has the Twelve Nights Gate rebelled by this time?"

Shi Shi ignored him and seemed to have fallen asleep again.

Shen Yingxue seemed to see it, and patted the young man on the shoulder, "He is just a remnant soul now, and it is not easy to maintain his energy, so most of the time he is asleep, and it is not too late to ask when he wakes up next time .”

"Okay," Song Minhuan nodded, next time he will prepare some more snacks and fruits for Shi Shi.

The priests of the Xiyun tribe used their lives to control Mu Yin, and now Mu Yin is locked up in his tent, and all the guards outside his tent are soldiers from the Xiyun tribe.

Seeing He Guisi, they all moved out of the way, the curtain was lifted, and Mu Yin inside was bound with iron chains on his wrists, even though he could easily break free of the iron chains, he didn't do that.

Mu Yin's eyes were closed at first, but he opened them after hearing the movement. He was injured on his forehead, and blood flowed down the scar on his face, his eyes were dark and silent.

"Brother," He Guisi pushed the wheelchair in front of Mu Yin, she slowly took off the mask on her face, revealing the beautiful face under the mask.

"I heard you told them that you want to choose the lives of your people?"

Facing that face, Mu Yin's pupils shrank for a moment, veins burst out on his wrist, and his face became extremely ugly, "What did you do to her?"

"Brother, don't you like this face?" He Guisi touched his sewn face, "Now I am Qiangdi, and what brother likes now is me."

Mu Yin felt like falling into an ice cave, and boundless anger spread out, which was ridiculous and ridiculous. He looked at the woman in front of him with a sneer in his eyes, "He Guisi, what are you dreaming about?"

"Think it's her if you change your face? You don't deserve to compare with her."

In the eyes of her elder brother, that person is a bright peony on the grass, but she is just a withered paper flower covered with insect eggs.

He Guisi was sitting in a wheelchair, she looked at Mu Yin calmly, "My face was ruined because of brother...now I put on brother's favorite face, brother still doesn't want to accept me? "

"Since this is the case, then I don't have to discuss it with brother."

"I said it before, you will regret it."

The silver-white dagger was dazzling under the moonlight. Mu Yin held her wrist, his eyes were gloomy and cold, "He Guisi, do you think I can be trapped here?"

"Brother can't be trapped," He Guisi said, "but... I have my lord father, my lord mother, and the lives of the people in my hands. As long as brother dies, they will all survive."

How could Mu Yin believe her words, he now only had loathing and hatred for He Guisi, the chain on his wrist was easily broken away, the dagger flipped over in an instant, and plunged into the girl's fragile neck.

Blood splashed out, and was quickly swallowed by dense black spells.He Guisi was laughing, her throat was sore, and she let out a "ho ho ho ho" laugh, like a dilapidated wooden box being blown by a dark wind, she held the dagger and pulled it out of her throat .come out.

"Brother, I can't die... This evil curse will cause me eternal pain, and it will be difficult for me to escape from now on."

He Guisi smiled like a ghost, blood spilled on her skirt, when she didn't notice, an invisible force controlled her, and thrust the dagger into Mu Yin's heart.

The face that she had been looking forward to for more than ten years gradually turned pale, and the dagger in her hand was soaked in blood like gold. This dagger was given to her by Mu Yin several years ago.

"This blade is made of yin bones, and its name is 'Chaoyang', which means life to death. I give it to you, and I hope Xiaohe can use it to protect the clansmen..."

"I want to be with brother forever. Without brother, there is no meaning in this world."

"Now I am 'Qiangdi', not brother's younger sister, and I will always be by brother's side from now on."

……

Strips of white light spread out from the surroundings, and the mighty power couldn't support the space, and the picture was fragmented like a mirror.Song Minhuan and Shen Yingxue were sent out together. Before sending them out, he seemed to see a figure behind He Guisi.

The figure was wearing a black robe with sun-eye patterns on the cuffs, holding a witch scepter in his hand, and his silver-white hair was scattered around his side like a waterfall.

As if aware of his gaze, Shijun slowly raised his head, the corners of his lips slightly hooked, facing him across the broken screen.

Song Minhuan felt weightless all over, and his eyes suddenly fell into the darkness.For a moment, black mantras crawled all over his body, his eyes were burning like flames, and he could feel the spiritual power in his body fading away.

He couldn't see the servant's face clearly, he could only feel the gentleness in his gaze, looking at him... as if looking at an ant in the world of mortals.

"Shanshan?" A familiar voice came from next to his ear, Song Minhuan woke up, the sense of weightlessness disappeared, and he and Shen Yingxue had returned to reality.

The Qiang flute in front of them was still kneeling, a piece of bone fell from the bone, the whole bone turned into fly ash and floated in the air, and the foreign costume and chain fell to the ground with a "bang".

The remnants are gone, and the Qiang flute is gone.

Song Minhuan guessed why Qiang Di would let go of his remnants, the other party could feel Gong Zilan's breath, and told him the truth of thousands of years ago, so that his obsession would be resolved.

"This bronze door is connected to the bone pecking platform controlled by Zhique."

Shen Yingxue looked at the pattern on it, looked at the sky and said: "Let's go back first, the Yinmare Spring here has been destroyed, and He Guisi will surely notice it soon."

He followed Shen Yingxue, watching Shen Yingxue set up a formation on the spot, the white teleportation formation was hidden in the ground, he couldn't feel the breath of any formation at all.

Although she didn't know what Shen Yingxue was doing with the formation, there must be a reason for it.

"How long have we been in there?"

Shen Yingxue: "Three days is equal to the time outside, and now three days have passed outside."

The two of them disappeared in place, Song Minhuan now understands the cause and effect of the whole incident, and has mixed feelings in his heart, Qiang Di and Mu Yin are too pity.

Can't help but think of Xiao Zhuang, Xiao Zhuang is not so crooked, it is really rare, I have to talk to Meng Qi when I go back, and praise my junior brother.

When the two of them arrived outside the remote courtyard, Song Minhuan knocked on the door, and shortly after a short soldier came and opened the door for him.

"Is the senior sister here?"

"Shanshan——" he had just finished asking, and Meng Qi inside had come out alive and kicking, "Why have you been gone for so many days? I'm still worried about you these days."

"There's something delayed, I'll talk to you later." Song Minhuan glanced behind her, "Where's Xiaozhuang?"

"Xiao Zhuang is in the room." Meng Qi walked over and knocked on Zhuang Li's door several times, "Xiao Zhuang, your senior brother is back, why don't you come out quickly."

Shen Yingxue's face was as gentle as usual, she put her fingertips on the back of the boy's neck, and asked, "Is there anything you need to know about your junior brother?"

"I'm just asking," Song Minhuan turned his head to look at Shen Yingxue, and couldn't help laughing, "We walked for three days, and I don't know how the senior sister and Xiao Zhuang are recovering from their injuries in these three days."

It seemed that Meng Qi's injuries were almost healed. After a few days passed, he had a quarrel with Zhuang Li before leaving, but now his anger subsided, and he began to worry about his junior brother again.

The door of the room was opened, and Zhuang Li's wrist was still wrapped with gauze, seeing them, there was no expression on his face.His deep eyes fell on Song Minhuan for a moment, and then slowly moved to the hand that Shen Yingxue placed on the back of the boy's neck.

Zhuang Li lowered his eyes, and his voice was cold when he spoke, "Come here."