Lily Ghosts

In the world of ghosts and ghosts, two ghosts fight alone, the sky is dark and the earth is dark, Di Xingyun's spirit and immortal energy, Lang Qing's evil-slaying sword light, and Yin Sha's bloody corpse are cold.At this time, all ghosts dare not haunt, and Yin soldiers dare not interfere.The wind was raging, and the clouds were piled up.

From a distance, Yin Sha roared, "Di Xingyun! You are too deceitful!" His blood corpse was cut off by Di Xingyun and Lang Qing together, one arm exploded, and the flesh and blood burst and flew several feet away.

"Qing'er, stay away! That corpse is poisonous!"

Lang Qing frowned slightly when he heard the words, and turned his wrist lightly, a sword was about to crush Yin Sha's bloody corpse.

The blood corpse fit together in an instant, and Di Xingyun felt bad. He stood in front of Lang Qing alone, facing Yin Sha's anger, and muttered, "There is an emperor in the world, follow the emperor's order! Guhun shirt, get up! "

A golden light suddenly enveloped the sky, and the runes on the clothes flashed for a moment. Di Xingyun was wearing an ancient soul shirt, and his eyes were like a torch standing straight in front of Lang Qing.She raised her left hand lightly, her eyes were compassionate, "Great mercy, in the palm of my hand."

Yin Sha was completely enraged by Lang Qing's stabbing sword, but the sense of crisis in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, but seeing him burning his energy, he rushed towards the two of them angrily. The compassion that arises is in the palm of my hand.

For the first time, the golden body of the ancient soul shirt appeared in the world. As the most powerful defensive magic weapon in the Three Realms, Di Xingyun's palm has a unique advantage.

The two palms collided, causing countless waves of air. Lang Qing stood behind Di Xingyun. Di Xingyun couldn't retreat. If she retreated a step, Lang Qing's life might be endangered.She frowned slightly, and her footsteps seemed to be rooted in the ground, motionless.

"What an emperor! You forced me to do this!" Yin Sha's blood eyes kept turning, and he integrated the method of concentrating the blood corpse, and at a critical moment, he thought of using the soul power released by the emperor to stimulate his own soul Cohesion.

Lang Qing's mind moved. Although she didn't understand what Yin Sha was like now, from her ghost-hunting eyesight, Yin Sha's soul was continuously gathering while enduring the coercion of Xingyun.His blood corpse body became bigger and bigger, like covering the sky.His aura was as cold as falling into a cold cave in the extreme north.From this point of view, if there is enough time, this ghost may really be able to derive the rest of the ghost emperor's soul.When the ghost emperor comes to the world, it will be another disaster.

Lang Qing glanced at Xing Yun, and the two shot at the same time in a flash!

"Punishment on behalf of the heavens!"

"Exorcism Slash!"

"If you kill them all, even if you die, I want you to be buried with me!!!" Seeing that the ghost emperor's soul is about to gather, how can Yin Sha not be angry when encountering obstacles?His anger turned into the most vicious poisonous snake in the world, the most inescapable death, attacking the two of them in an instant.

At this time, it can be said that Yin Sha's cultivation is closest to that of the Ghost Emperor, and he vowed to bring his enemies into the underworld.Di Xingyun was shocked, it happened so suddenly that he didn't have time to do anything, he turned around and hugged Lang Qing hastily relying on his instinct, using her back as a shield to prevent those dead spirits from hurting the young ghost hunter.

There was a burst of bombardment, and Lang Qing's mind went blank.Time seemed to have stagnated, because it was so shocking that it affected the flow of time.

Her throat was dry and her fingertips trembled. "Xingyun? How are you, Xingyun?!"

Lang Qing was hugged and protected by her, and her heart ached.

Di Xingyun smiled weakly, "I still, like your arms the most."

At this moment, there was a dazzling light on her forehead, and Lang Qing endured the pain to see, in the center of the light was a picture of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers.The world is vast, all living beings bow their heads, and the golden dragon proclaims the emperor.

At the same time, the Immortal Nine Layer Heavenly Emperor Bell rang out for a while, the bell chimed nine times, and the body of the bell reflected the same pattern as Xingyun's forehead.

"The emperor's pattern appears? The bell chimes nine times, and the protector of the emperor's pattern... is the nine sons of the emperor!"

"Go and report to the Empress!"

In the ashes and smoke, one grain of dust.

"Di Wen! It's Di Wen! I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled to being lost like this!"

Yin Sha was on the verge of madness, and he kept chanting silently. He recited the mantra with a solemn expression.

"I ask this world, where is the end of the three realms? I ask this life, which should return when it dies. I ask this all things, how can repetition be permanent? I ask this starry sky, if the soul is injured. I curse, I will live with the ghost emperor for a thousand years I curse, your soul cannot be healed! I curse, if you die, my blood debt will be paid! I curse, you will die alone on the Tianshan Mountain and below the Hades!...I curse, you Emperor Xingyun! Lang Qing! Death! Death! "

3000 years ago, the two ghost emperors dominated the world for a while, but they were rejected by the gods and demons, and died under the conspiracy of the gods and demons.Before the death of the ghost emperor, he made a slaughter oath, and when the emperor and empress were about to conceive a child, this curse fell on the unborn emperor.The ghost emperor's monstrous anger and stunning cultivation caused the emperor's nine sons to die at birth.

3000 years later, Yin Sha got the blood corpse concentrating method due to a blessing in disguise, and cleverly borrowed the power of Di Xingyun's soul to restore his soul, in an attempt to create a glorious era of ghost emperors again!Unexpectedly, being turned against by Di Wen, she ended up with a disastrous end.

Somewhere, 3000 years become a cause and effect.The cycle of cause and effect predestined death between the Ghost Emperor and Emperor Xingyun.

I don't know, who will the curse of Yin Sha fall on before his death?

The Heavenly Knife King witnessed all this while hiding behind his back, and the awe of Di Xingyun in his heart reached an unprecedented level.I can't wait for these two people to leave the ghost world as soon as possible.

After a long time, Di Xingyun opened his eyes and saw Lang Qingshou drowsy by the bed.Lang Qing is a dedicated ghost catcher who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Di Xingyun has seen him when he is serious, when he is depressed, and when he is moved, except for his cute appearance like this.She was thinking about it for a while, and she couldn't help but laughed out of joy.

"Huh? Xingyun?" Lang Qing stood up immediately, turned around and poured water for her before he woke up, "You finally woke up."

"Did I sleep for a long time? I'm probably too tired." Di Xingyun smiled shyly when he saw her handing the water glass to his palm.

Seeing her like this, Lang Qing also smiled slightly, but this smile frightened Xing Yun. "Huh? You...you can laugh?"

"Ah?" Lang Qing tried to wake up.

"You you you you! You can laugh?!" Di Xingyun looked at her in disbelief.

Lang Qing had no choice but to act elegantly and gave Di Xingyun a supercilious look without hesitation.It seemed that he finally woke up from Di Xingyun's teasing.

"Hey! Qing'er, I want to drink lotus seed soup!"

"Xingyun, if you want someone to help you with something, remember to say please."

"Master Ghostbuster, please make lotus seed soup for the little one without adding sugar."

……

"Qing'er! Help me wash the dishes!"

"Xingyun, after eating something made by someone else, remember to say thank you and praise the person's cooking skills."

"Qing'er, thank you!"

"Ok?"

"Qing'er! Well, I found that you are so narcissistic! ⊙_⊙"

……

"Qing'er! Hurry up and beat my back with the Poxie sword!"

"Qing'er! Let's go catch fish!"

"Qinger Qinger! Why are you ignoring me!"

"I'm busy."

"What are you busy with?"

"You eat too much, the lotus seeds at home are almost gone."

"⊙⊙"

"Qing'er! You're despising me in Chiguoguo!"

Lang Qing was very helpless, stroked his forehead, spread his hands, "This... really doesn't exist~"

……

"Qing'er! Don't move around, it's nap time! I have to hug you to sleep!"

"Qing'er! Don't blink all the time, or I'll make you dizzy!"

"Qing'er! Why is your heart beating so fast? ⊙_⊙"

Lang Qing slapped him, "Who told you to touch my mother's chest!"

……

Such time together is precious to each other.Until one day, thousands of heavenly soldiers and gods descended on the horizon, and a gorgeously dressed man stepped on the cloud.

"Sixth brother?"

"What are you doing here?"

Emperor Chang'an, a man in Chinese clothes, is the sixth of the nine sons of the Heavenly Emperor.He is a gentle man.

"The emperor's pattern appeared, you wandered in the world and encountered such danger, the queen mother was worried about you, so she sent me and the god general Yinchen to take you home."

When Di Xingyun heard this, he shook his head quickly, "No, no, no, I don't want to go back. The world is so comfortable, but the heavenly palace has strict laws and regulations, so it's rare to be free."

"The Heavenly Palace has strict rules, so have you ever kept the rules?"

Di Xingyun pretended not to hear and ignored him.

Di Chang'an winked at the God General Yinchen who was at the side, "You don't have to worry about it. This trip is only for the sake of Emperor An and Empress, and your freedom will still be decided by you afterwards."

Lang Qing was already in a complicated mood, and when he looked up, he saw the gentle man looking at him as if asking for help.Thinking that she is just an ordinary person, what does Di Xingyun want to do as the emperor's son, does she just listen to what she says?

Just as she was thinking so, she turned her head and saw Di Xingyun looking at her eagerly.I had no choice but to say, "As the emperor's son, I always have responsibilities that I cannot escape."

Di Xingyun nodded, with a look of resignation in his eyes, "Then you have to take care of it, and I will come to you when the matters of the heavens are over."

Di Changan smiled gently, "Let's go."

Lang Qing couldn't tell why, and felt a little blocked.Looking down at the lotus seed soup in his hand, he felt even more blocked.

I had no choice but to practice swords to calm my mind.

In Jiuchongtian, the nine sons of the emperor returned and wiped out the troubles left over 3000 years ago, and were highly praised by the gods for a while.

The goddess is the first in the three realms, but Di Xingyun has no interest in watching it.She is worried about two things, one is the resurrection matter mentioned by her father and queen mother.The second is that I don't know when I can go to the lower realm again.

"What? Doesn't the emperor like Huanyan's new dance?"

Di Xingyun looked sluggish, "Huanyan, I'm so worried!"

Huan Yansheng is beautiful, and her eyes are full of charm at this time, "Xingyun, is it really so good to be a ghost? Even with the ancient soul shirt."

Di Xingyun looked up at her, "Fashion is precious, but freedom is more expensive. You don't understand, I just want to be more comfortable."

The Emperor of Heaven has nine sons, among which the nine sons of the emperor are the most talented, but because of this, the burden is heavier than others.However, the nine sons of Emperor He were born and died as ghosts, so for 3000 years, there have been endless rumors of resurrection.

Huanyan nodded thoughtfully.

"I heard that the emperor met a ghost hunter in the lower realm, and became friends with her?"

When Lang Qing was mentioned, Di Xingyun was immediately in high spirits, "Not bad!"

"Is she fine?"

"Of course!"

Huanyan's eyes dimmed, "The reason why you are in a hurry to go down to the world is to find her?"

"Yeah!" Xingyun nodded.

"By the way, I can let you meet her right now!" As he said, Di Xingyun drew a circle with one finger, and his mind became a mirror.

Lang Qing couldn't count how many times this was the first time she vomited blood in a day. After she left, she practiced sword every day. For some reason, her true energy could not be condensed, and her meridian occasionally stagnated.made her weak.

Long hair is also somewhat dull.The whole person was weak.

"Xingyun, I'm afraid that Yin Sha's curse is about to come true."

She was born with a lonely life, and it is difficult to live without cultivating Taoism.After this catastrophe, her luck was already extremely bad, but who knows, it will really be fatal now.

She couldn't help spitting out another mouthful of blood, which was dark red like a poisonous rose.

"Xingyun... I, when can I see you again? I don't know if I can see you again in my lifetime...I...I miss you very much..."

Huan Yan looked at the woman in the mirror, was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Di Xingyun worriedly after realizing it.

"Qing'er...?" Di Xingyun froze on the spot, feeling pain all over his body.Suddenly, she dismissed the screen with one hand, and ran away hastily.

Looking at her hurried figure, Huanyan vaguely understood something.So, I had to let go.

"The King of Medicine! The King of Medicine!!"

"Oh my little ancestor, what's the matter with you? Need a little god to help you?"

"Qing'er? Qing'er!" Di Xingyun grabbed Yao Wang's white beard and came to this familiar cabin, but no one responded.

"My lord, please be gentle, my beard, ouch, I've grown a beard for thousands of years..."

He hurried in and saw Lang Qing fainted on the ground alone.

"Save her! Medicine King, save her quickly!" Di Xingyun felt his eyes a little sore for no reason.She is such a cold and clean woman, but she has to endure such pain.She couldn't bear it and would rather bear it by herself.

Lang Qing had a pale face, so thin that only bones remained.Zong Xingyun came to her side, the person she missed, but couldn't open his mouth to say a word.

"This..." Yao Wang pondered.

"What's the matter? You said it!"

Yao Wang frowned, "In my view, this is the power of a curse. The person who cast the curse is probably the ghost emperor's soul. I'm afraid only His Royal Highness's imperial energy and blood can undo it."

"Brother Six, can't you?"

Yao Wang shook his head, "The emperor has a close relationship with this woman, so she can melt into the emperor's blood without any problems. If it is another emperor, I am afraid that the body will explode before the person is rescued."

"Emperor Qi and Emperor Blood? Emperor Blood?"

Di Xingyun had a bitter face, "But I am a ghost, where did the blood come from!" She panicked for a moment.

"It depends on how important this woman is in the emperor's heart."

Is freedom important, or is she important?Liberty or her?Di Xingyun looked at the bloodless Lang Qing again, clenched his fist tightly, "I don't want her to die!"

She immediately picked up Lang Qing and disappeared into the air.

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