The heroine, she surrenders to the enemy every day

The white mouse completed the task and changed back to its original shape.

The eyes of the formation are destroyed, the golden light dies, the space escapes into darkness, and the tunnel becomes a deep cave when it comes.

Zhu Caiyi picked up Yun Biyue, traveled through the cave, and returned the same way. In order to prevent her from waking up midway and bumping into her ghost king body, she manipulated ghost energy to make her fall into a coma.

The chaotic ghosts who were waiting on the top of the tower calmed down when they saw that their lord was safe and sound.

"The eyes of the mountain protection formation have been destroyed, you go to contact the ghosts at the foot of the mountain, and be ready at any time..." Zhu Caiyi hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth determinedly: "Invade the Queyang sect!"

"Yes!"

The ghosts turned into the wind one after another.

Back at Nuanyue Pavilion, Zhu Caiyi placed Yun Biyue on the bed, staring at her sleeping face.

All kinds of encounters during his lifetime, bit by bit after the reunion, love and hate intertwined and intertwined in Zhu Caiyi's mind, and finally ignited the heart fire called revenge.

She cupped Yun Biyue's cheek, and with cruel determination on her cold thin lips, she kissed Yun Biyue's forehead like a dragonfly, as if drawing an end to everything in the past.

Zhu Caiyi took a deep look at Yun Biyue, then turned and left without any regrets...

The official road stretching from the foot of Huangchang Mountain to the outside of the town is crowded with black ghosts, like black clouds.

Now it's late at night, when everything is resting, and no one pays attention to their existence.

Zhu Caiyi floats in the sky, watching the waning moon in the sky, the moonlight is clear, and the winter snow is cold, tonight is destined to be a night of chilling.

She gave the order in a cold tone, without any emotion: "Go in!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

There was a tsunami at the foot of the mountain, and the ghosts made no secret of their murderous aura.

This was the first battle that they were about to start after they came out of Infernal Hell, and they were all eager to fight, full of fighting spirit.

Don't look at this group of guys who are usually being pinched by Zhu Caiyi like obedient dogs, once they become fierce, each head is enough to set off a bloody rain.

Zhu Caiyi frowned, revenge is revenge, and these dangerous guys can't be allowed to mess around, so he said: "Except for the Queyang sect master Zhuang Wuxiang and his unscrupulous disciples, everyone else can find a way to restrain them. Do not kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Hearing this, the fierce ghosts who were full of ambitions just now looked like discouraged balls, all of them had bitter faces.

Ghost Si shook his huge head, like a child begging for a gift he likes: "My lord, is it true that no one can be killed?"

"Impossible." Zhu Caiyi warned: "Whoever kills innocent people indiscriminately, and I know that he will be doomed." In order to prevent these guys from getting into trouble in the future, they must be restrained from now on.

"As ordered."

The group of ghosts answered listlessly, and under the leadership of Zhu Caiyi, they rushed into the mountain gate of Que Yangzong.

When Zhuang Wuxiang comforted Sima Kui and hurried back to the depths of the Five Elements Pagoda, it was too late when he found that his apprentice Gao Peng had died tragically in front of the gate and the formation eyes had been destroyed.

Que Yangzong was completely besieged by unknown ghosts. Everyone was caught off guard in their sleep, and they were captured before they could resist.

Zhuang Wuxiang and Sima Yan each led their disciples to break out of the siege, and under the protection of the two elders of Queyangzong, they hid in the Shuifang Pavilion to resist stubbornly.

Worried about the safety of her husband and father, Sima Kui rushed out of Yaoguang Hall with a sword and met Qiu Yi on the way.

"Qiu Yi, you came at the right time. Come with me to save Dad and the others."

Qiu Yi smiled at her, knocked down the sword in her hand with one claw, and clasped it on the gate of her life: "Miss Sima, you'd better stay obediently and don't move around."

Sima Kui couldn't believe it: "Qiu Yi! How dare you betray Tianhuzhuang?"

"It's okay to be really stupid, take a good look, who am I?" A cloud of black air enveloped Qiu Yi's body, and the figure of a tall ghost with a square face and green face was looming.

In the Shuifang Pavilion, surrounded by hundreds of ghosts, not even a fly can fly out.

Zhuang Wuxiang confronted them with a stern expression, during which many evil spirits were buried under his Sunshine Sword.

If it was just him, Sima Yan and the two elders, it would be easy for the four of them to break out of the encirclement.Helplessly, there were still twenty or thirty disciples beside him, which dragged them back.

Ghost Four looked at Zhuang Wuxiang's delicate and tender face, and unconsciously licked his lips with his scarlet tongue. He is a cannibal ghost, and he likes to eat little faces.

It's a pity that this is the person chosen by the lord, and the lord can only deal with it personally, otherwise I really want to taste it.

"Hey, surnamed Zhuang, our lord is going to compete swords with you. If you win her, we will leave Queyang Sect immediately." Guisi General Zhu Caiyi roughly repeated what Zhu Caiyi had just ordered.

Zhuang Wuxiang clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, his eyes flickered, as if he had doubts.

Sima Yan said: "They broke into the Queyang Sect with great fanfare, it is absolutely impossible for them to compare swords with you. There must be a conspiracy here, and they must not be fooled."

"Villa Master Sima is right, the suzerain must not be impulsive." The two elders, tall and thin, and short and fat, echoed.

"Conspiracy? Do you think everyone is like you hypocrites? My lord doesn't bother to use any conspiracy." Gui Si looked at them coldly, and said contemptuously to Zhuang Wuxiang: "Just relying on your bad swordsmanship, my lord can use it There's no way to get past it."

Zheng——

The Sunshine Sword plunged into the ground suddenly, and the mighty sword energy shook the ground slightly a few times.

Zhuang Wuxiang's right hand holding the sword was trembling, not from fear, but from anger, Gui Si's words precisely stepped on his Achilles' heel.

When his disciples saw their master being humiliated, how could they bear it? They were filled with righteous indignation: "Don't talk nonsense heretics, my master's swordsmanship is superb, and the Beiling Sword Immortal, who is known as the "No. It's hard to distinguish between equals, you wait for An to be arrogant here!"

Zhuang Wuxiang's complexion did not soften because of their flattery, but became even more gloomy.

The two elders looked at each other with extremely complicated expressions.

Sima Yan remained silent, as if caught in some kind of memory.

Apart from these old fellows, very few people in the younger generation know that hundreds of years ago, there was a person who was not only able to fight Beiling Sword Immortal, but also defeated him with a single move of his own swordsmanship.

That man was once the goal pursued by all the monks who painstakingly cultivated the way of sword immortality, and was the pinnacle unattainable by thousands of sword cultivators—Sword Immortal Cliff, unparalleled in the world, truly the first sword in ancient and modern times!

It is also a high mountain that always presses on top of Zhuang Wuxiang's head, an existence that he will never be able to surpass in his life.Even though that person is long gone, he still can't get rid of this obsession in his heart.

When people talked about his brilliant record, they were reminding him in disguise that he had never surpassed her.

Ghost Si looked at his face, and said fiercely: "The number one in the world is also the number two in ten thousand years in front of my venerable, you are tied with him, at best you can be tied for second place, it is still far behind!"

"you--"

The disciples of Queyang Sect were gnashing their teeth in anger, and the two sides started a protracted scolding war.

"enough!!!"

Zhuang Wuxiang shouted sharply.

He was always gentle and calm, this was the first time he was so angry, all the disciples were shocked and fell silent, they didn't dare to breathe again.

Regardless of dissuasion, Zhuang Wuxiang pulled the sword from the ground and said to the ghost: "I tell you my lord, I promise to compete with her in the sword competition, but please keep her word and don't go back on what she says."

"Hahaha, don't worry about that, my lord has always said the same thing!" Gui Si laughed, his huge body dodging aside.

The nearby ghosts also moved to the two sides, leaving a wide aisle in the middle.

Dressed in a red dress, carrying a slender cloth bag, he strolled from the end of the aisle, and stopped when he reached the center of the confrontation between the two sides.

Zhu Caiyi transformed into a black-gold mask with blue face and fangs with ghostly aura, covering most of her face, only showing a smooth and delicate chin, a pair of colorless lips, and her eyes curved into crescent moons behind the two small holes.

When everyone saw her, they couldn't help being surprised. No one thought that the ghost king who could command thousands of ghosts was actually a woman.

Zhu Caiyi turned a blind eye to the astonishment in their eyes. She deliberately lowered her voice, changed her original tone, and smiled lightly at Zhuang Wuxiang: "I am most obsessed with the way of sword immortality in my life. Your Excellency will not hesitate to enlighten you."

Zhuang Wuxiang didn't say anything, his group of disciples first mocked: "A mere ghost is also worthy of practicing the way of sword immortality. It's really shameless."

Zhu Caiyi ignored them, stretched out her right hand, and made a gesture of invitation to Zhuang Wuxiang.

Zhuang Wuxiang stared at her figure for a long time, Yufeng flew up under his feet, his Taoist robe was hunting, and his sword pointed at Zhu Caiyi: "There are so many people here, it's inconvenient to use it, it's better to fight in the air."

Zhu Caiyi was not afraid that he would take the opportunity to escape, and replied with a smile: "Yes." With a little jump, he floated in mid-air, and with a wave of the cloth bag in his hand, he could vaguely see the outline of the sword blade.

It turned out that her sword had been wrapped under the black cloth.

Zhuang Wuxiang felt that he was underestimated, and his complexion was not very good from the beginning to the end.

He wields his sword to attack, and the Sunshine Sword strikes a whirlwind, carrying light down, raining swords and flying flowers all over the sky, lighting up the night like day.The wind blows, the flowers hit, the rain hits, the snow blows, the momentum is huge, magnificent and poignant.

"What kind of sword technique is this? It's so beautiful." The disciples watched Zhuang Wuxiang move without blinking.

The tall and thin elder with a stiff face explained: "This is a sword technique created by your master, called 'Zhijing'"

"The most beautiful scene, the most beautiful scene, really lives up to its name." The disciples said proudly, with respect on their faces.

Ghost Si murmured dissatisfiedly: "Cut, you actually made some gaudy tricks, and you can't see that it's my opponent."

Zhu Caiyi clasped the hilt of the sword with her hand, without any extra bluff, she just made a movement of drawing the sword. In a short moment, there was a clanging sound, like a dragon chant.

The power of the sword is like the water of the Yellow River above the nine heavens.

Zhuang Wuxiang seemed to be swallowed by a raging river, dazzled and trembling like a sieve.

He let out a miserable cry, his mouth was in pain, Yao Ri let go, and fell to the ground on his back.

Zhu Caiyi retracted the sword to her waist, the wind stopped and the waves died down, and everything returned to calm.

"Accepted." Zhu Caiyi landed steadily.

"Master!!"

All the disciples rushed up to catch him.

With their support, Zhuang Wuxiang staggered to his feet, and muttered to himself in a dazed way: "Draw a sword and sing? How could it be..." This was a sword move created by that man back then, and she never taught it to him. Overcoming others will make her alone from beginning to end.

He came back to his senses, looked at Zhu Caiyi with a blue face, and said in amazement: "You...you are..."

Sima Yan and the two elders who were standing behind him also looked at Zhu Caiyi with unbelievable expressions.

Zhu Caiyi wiped her face with her hands, and the mask disappeared, revealing a pale face with finely crafted facial features, soft lines, and a slight smile: "Brother, don't come here without any problems."

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly changed and became lifeless.

"Why don't you talk anymore?" Zhu Caiyi raised her eyes to scan the dumb people on the opposite side, and fixed her eyes on Zhuang Wuxiang: "Eldest senior brother, I'm back, why don't you even have a word of welcome?"

The gazes of the disciples of the Queyang Sect lingered between Zhu Caiyi and Zhuang Wuxiang repeatedly, with a dazed look on their faces.

Some of them couldn't help being curious, and asked Zhuang Wuxiang: "Master, she..."

"It's impolite, call me uncle." Zhu Caiyi teased, playing with the hair hanging down her cheeks.

Zhuang Wuxiang's body was crumbling, two elders stood in front of him, the tall and thin elder said solemnly: "Zhu Caiyi, you have already been expelled from the sect, what face do you have to call yourself a disciple of Queyang Sect?"

"Presumptuous! You old man, how dare you be rude to my majesty!" Gui Si gritted his teeth angrily.

The other ghosts also showed fierce faces, baring their teeth and claws, trying to rush up and chop him into pieces.

Zhu Caiyi reached out to stop them: "The two elders are my elders, so you must not be rude."

The tall and thin elder snorted coldly in a nasal voice: "There is no need to put on airs, you have escaped into evil ways, joined forces with treacherous craftsmen, and drew swords against your former classmates. I am ashamed to be your elder!"

Zhu Caiyi glanced at Zhuang Wuxiang who was hiding behind him, and sneered: "The elder said it was bad, who is the real traitor!"

The short and fat elder who had never spoken was not as unkind as the tall and thin elder. He still smiled to himself and asked Zhu Caiyi: "What are you planning to do when you come back this time?"

Zhu Caiyi paused every word: "Justice."

The plump elder turned his gaze to Zhuang Wuxiang: "Wuxiang, what happened back then is what you did." It was not a question, but a very firm statement.

He had doubts about what happened back then, but there was no evidence.

Zhuang Wuxiang didn't dodge anything, as if he looked at him calmly: "Elder, I wish Caiyi to join the evil way, how can she take her words seriously."

"That's right, can you believe her words?" The tall and thin elder spoke with dissatisfaction, as if he was blaming him.

"Ah Qing." The short and fat elder called the other party's name, and said: "Wuxiang and Caiyi grew up in the Queyang Sect. You and I know their personalities best. Whoever says the truth and who tells the lie, we don't know what to say." count?"

Then he said to Zhuang Wuxiang: "Wuxiang, since you were young, you have more eyes than others. When others speak, they are too guilty to raise their heads. As for you, you do the opposite. The more you lie, the more you pretend to be extremely calm."

Zhuang Wuxiang's face turned from blue to white, and he exclaimed: "Elder!" This panicked expression clearly confirmed what the short and fat elder said.

"It was really you back then?" the tall and thin elder asked in a deep voice.

Zhu Caiyi interjected at the right time: "He and the younger junior sister conspired together." He explained all the things he and the two of them said to her at the foot of the mountain after she was expelled from the school.

"Evil barrier!" The tall and thin elder was frightened and angry, his whole body overflowed with aura, and a strong wind was blown up.

Zhuang Wuxiang let out a muffled snort, vomited blood, and became more depressed.

Elder Chubby asked Zhu Caiyi: "Are you satisfied?"

Zhu Caiyi shook her head.

The tall and thin elder frowned: "Then what else do you want?"

Zhu Caiyi sneered: "I want his life!"

"Zhu Caiyi!" the tall and thin elder hissed, "No matter what Zhuang Wuxiang is, he is now the suzerain of the Queyang Sect. Even if he is wrong, you cannot dispose of him arbitrarily."

Que Yangzong's power is weak, and there are not many useful people among the younger generation. In order to maintain stability, he can only keep Zhuang Wuxiang.

Zhu Caiyi looked at the short and fat elder: "Do you think so too?"

The short and fat elder sighed: "When is the time to repay the grievance, let's put it down at ease."

"Let go?" Zhu Caiyi repeated, she never thought that the two elders who always uphold justice knew that Zhuang Wuxiang had done evil things, but would choose to cover them up, and suddenly felt cold-hearted: "If I let him go, who will let him go?" How can I be relieved of my suffering for hundreds of years?"

"So, you insist on his death?"

Zhu Caiyi's eyes were cold and cold: "Exactly!" Chi Yuan felt the bloodthirsty hostility of the holder, ready to move.

The two sides, which had finally eased up, were at war again.

The ghosts brought by Zhu Caiyi have an absolute advantage in terms of strength and number.On the other hand, everyone in the Queyang Sect is alone and alone, and if it continues like this, it will be difficult to survive.

The two elders looked at Zhuang Wuxiang, who was seriously injured and dying, and said to Sima Yan who was silent at the side: "Master Sima, at this point, we can only rely on the three of us to forcefully break through."

Without waiting for Sima Yan to say something, Zhu Caiyi took the first step: "Master Sima, this time is only a personal grievance between me and Que Yangzong. I have no intention of involving Tianhu Village. If the owner wants to leave with his disciples, I will never won't stop."

After saying that, Yoyo looked back.

"Qiu Yi" kidnapped a person with a sword, and came slowly from the crowd.

Sima Yan saw the figure of the man clearly, and his face was earthy: "Kui'er!"

Sima Kui was holding his neck with a sword, and his expression remained unchanged. When he saw Zhuang Wuxiang squatting aside with a gloomy expression, as if he had suffered a serious internal injury, he couldn't help but panic.

"Master Sima, do you think you choose to stay and go through the crisis with Que Yangzong, or leave safely with your daughter and disciples? I respect your choice." Zhu Caiyi said.

"Are you really going to let us go?" Sima Yan was skeptical.

Zhu Caiyi: "You know, I always keep my word."

Sima Yan took a deep breath, made up his mind, and walked towards Sima Kui.

The two elders of Que Yangzong secretly thought that it was not good, the current situation is already very unfavorable to them, if they lose the alliance of Tianhuzhuang again, they don't intend to make things worse.

"Master Sima, wait a moment. Queyangzong and Tianhuzhuang have an in-law relationship, and they share the same spirit. Today, Queyangzong is in such a catastrophe. How can Tianhuzhuang ignore it? If it spreads, won't it be ruined?" The short and fat elder tried hard to persuade .

Sima Yan sneered: "This is because you, Queyang Sect, were lax in discipline and caused trouble. You really did it yourself. Do you want to take the lives of dozens of people in my Tianhu Village?"

Everyone knows that he values ​​face very much, but in times of crisis, he still would rather choose life.

The short and fat elder was immediately refuted and speechless, after all, what the other party said was not wrong at all, and it was their fault.He could only smile wryly, watching Sima Yan leave.

"Qiu Yi" loosened the restraint on Sima Kui and handed her over to Sima Yan.

"Kui'er, let's go." Sima Yan took her daughter's hand.

Sima Kui knelt down on her knees with a "plop", catching everyone by surprise, she turned her head and looked at Zhuang Wuxiang with great worry, and clutching Sima Yan's hand, begged bitterly:

"Father, I am married to Zhuang Wuxiang and I am his wife, how can I leave him and live alone? Father, please help Que Yangzong for the sake of your daughter!"

"You—" Sima Yan was angry, he never expected that he would be swayed by his daughter.

Zhu Caiyi was speechless, she never thought that the eldest lady of Tianhuzhuang was so infatuated.

Unfortunately--

She looked at Zhuang Wuxiang, the man was paralyzed on the ground, his brows were tightly furrowed, his eyes flickered, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't even look this way.

Looking at the other members of Que Yangzong, they all stared at Sima Kui with burning eyes. It is not necessary to guess that they must be expecting Sima Kui to persuade Sima Yan to stay.

However, when life is at stake, sometimes even the biological father and daughter will choose to be alone.

"It's really the water poured out by a married daughter!" Sima Yan sighed, and asked: "Is the life of dozens of people in my Tianhu Village worse than that of a man?"

"Father, I... I am his wife after all! How can I abandon him?" Sima Kui burst into tears, choking with sobs.

"Okay, okay, since you are his wife, I will treat you as my daughter!" Sima Yan wiped away tears from the corners of his eyes, shook off Sima Kui's hand, and strode away, letting Sima Kui plead behind him, Neither look back.

"Father, you really don't care about your daughter." Sima Kui squatted on the spot in a daze, murmuring tears.

She grew up in a honeypot. Whatever she wanted, her father would try her best to get it for her. She never thought that one day, her father would let go of his hand.

Zhu Caiyi approached with a sword: "The person in the way goes away, let's make a real end!" She seemed to be facing everyone in Que Yangzong, but her tone was clearly aimed at Zhuang Wuxiang alone.

The two elders looked at each other, one on the left and the other on the right blocked Zhu Caiyi's path, and coordinated with each other to attack her.

"Ghost Four!"

Zhu Caiyi shouted loudly, Ghost Four understood, and immediately led a group of ghosts to attack the two elders so that they could not stop Zhu Caiyi's actions.

"Protect Master!" Seeing that the elders were being stumbled, the disciples had no choice but to stand up and take their place. More than 20 people surrounded Zhuang Wuxiang with swords and built a thick human wall for him.

Zhu Caiyi looked at this group of disciples at the Golden Core Stage and Foundation Establishment Stage, completely ignoring them. Chi Yuan swept across the black cloth, and immediately lay down a large area, the ground was covered with gold and iron.

In the Shuifang Pavilion, finally only she and Zhuang Wuxiang were left.

Zhuang Wuxiang was seriously injured, he was powerless to fight back, like meat on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

Zhu Caiyi pressed his sword to his chest and stabbed straight forward, apparently intending to poke a hole in his body.

"Don't!" Sima Kui's shrill scream came from beside her ear, and she flew over, trying to block Zhuang Wuxiang's sword with her body.

Zhu Caiyi yelled coldly: "Get in the way!" Flipping her hands, Chi Yuan slashed towards the void, stirring up a wave of air, pushing Sima Kui away, and her back hit the pillar on the west side of Shuifang Pavilion Go up and fall down.

Zhu Caiyi made another backhand strike, this time aiming at Zhuang Wuxiang's throat without missing.

Zhuang Wuxiang tightly closed his eyes, bit his lower lip tightly, and took out the last courage to face death, and he would die with dignity.

However, the imaginary pain did not come, Zhuang Wuxiang's Taoist robe moved without wind, and a violent spiritual force that did not belong to him spewed out from his body, centered on him and writhed outward like a destructive force.

The ground in a radius of [-] meters was shaking, the Shuifang Pavilion was shaking, and sawdust and patent leather fell like snowflakes.

Both sides who were fighting fiercely were affected, their bodies leaned backwards with inertia, and fell hard to the ground, shaking their internal organs with pain.

Zhu Caiyi reacted very quickly this time because of the lessons learned from the past, and jumped away the moment she felt the fluctuation of spiritual power.

The familiar voice echoed in Zhu Caiyi's mind again: "This is the male lead, and he is not allowed to kill for now." After that, there was an additional sentence: "Give me a second warning, please don't forcefully change the cause and effect."

As the sound faded away, the vibration stopped, and the spiritual power disappeared without a trace.

Zhu Caiyi lowered her eyes, her eyeballs filled with scarlet blood turned left and right, her eerie white teeth were grinding up and down, her hands were clenched tightly, her slender nails were firmly pinched into her palms, and she suppressed the trembling of anger body of.

She thought that Yun Biyue was already a special case, but in the end, even Zhuang Wuxiang could be blessed by heaven?

Bullshit, protect the wicked but not the good, are you blind?

I don't know if Tiandao heard her cursing, but in the cloudless, windless and extremely clear night sky, a thunderbolt suddenly flashed across the scene, and exploded beside her ears.

The crowd dragged their seriously injured bodies, barely sat up, and looked at Zhuang Wuxiang dumbfounded.

Zhuang Wuxiang slowly opened his eyes, and looked at them blankly.

Neither of them knew what happened.

Obviously, only Zhu Caiyi heard the warning.

"Your Majesty, what was it just now?"

Ghost Si got up and approached Zhu Caiyi. When he was ten meters away from her, he suddenly didn't dare to go any further.

He didn't know why, but the violent aura on His Majesty's body suddenly increased several times, obviously falling into extreme anger.

Not only him, but other ghosts in Hell also felt it. They knelt down like a mountain in fear, their eyes filled with infinite fear, as if they would be torn apart by this violent king at any time.

"Respect...your lord, please calm down."

Zhu Caiyi ignored them, she walked in front of Zhuang Wuxiang again, with a weird smile on her lips, bent her knees, and gave him a hard blow in the abdomen.

Zhuang Wuxiang lay on the ground clutching his stomach, and vomited sour bile in a "wow".

Zhu Caiyi didn't stop, she squeezed Zhuang Wuxiang's elbow, starting from the fingertips, and twisted his bones one by one in sequence.

Zhuang Wuxiang screamed in pain, and everyone in the Queyang Sect, including Sima Kui, realized what Zhu Caiyi was going to do.

They wanted to rush over to stop her, but due to the impact of spiritual power before, everyone suffered internal injuries to varying degrees, and their skills also slowed down, and they were quickly captured by the ghosts with strong resilience.

Zhu Caiyi broke all the bones in Zhuang Wuxiang's body, and he collapsed on the ground like a piece of soft mud, his eyes were empty and dull, staring blankly at the square inch in front of him.

He couldn't move his mouth or speak, because Zhu Caiyi even broke his jawbone.

The current patriarch of Queyang Sect, Zhuang Wuxiang, has been completely reduced to a waste.

Zhu Caiyi looked up at the sky. After a rooster crowed, the sky brightened and the sky was clear and cloudless.

She smiled lightly, so what about the way of heaven?You can only take action when his life is in danger. I don't want his life now. I tortured him to death. Can you still take action?

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When Yun Biyue woke up, the sky was already bright.

She stretched herself and found that her whole body was sore.

She must have been tossed about in that place full of light beams. Thinking of this, she quickly got up and began to pack the things she wanted to take away.

Now that her identity has been exposed, she must not stay in Que Yangzong any longer, and must sneak down the mountain before Zhuang Wuxiang finds her.

She carefully checked the things in the storage space: get the clothes that need to be changed throughout the year; get all kinds of elixir that can save her life; get the talisman paper that Bian Qiushuang drew for her; up.

Yun Biyue reluctantly left her small second floor with small steps, and finally fed her cows, chickens and ducks.

The Pleiades Star Officer flapped its wings and jumped onto her shoulders. It was different from other small animals and knew how to behave.

Yun Biyue decided to take it along with her, so she could have a companion on the way.

Finally, before leaving, she had to say goodbye to Bian Qiushuang and the others.

In fact, she really wanted Bian Qiushuang to leave with her. After all, she personally boasted that she went to Haikou to help people treat their illnesses. It is a promise to leave just like that. If Bian Qiushuang is willing to go with her, she can continue to give She is cured.

But just thinking about it, it's unreliable. How could Tianhu Zhuang let his disciples go with others casually!

Alas, I hope that after parting, Shanshui will meet again!

One person and one chicken stepped out of their small courtyard and came to Bian Qiushuang's residence. The door was ajar, she knocked it lightly a few times, but no one responded.

Yun Biyue was really worried, pushed the door open and entered, and saw Bian Qiu lying on the bed resting with eyes closed.

Pleiades star officer nodded his paws and paced around the room, it was very quiet today and did not attack Bian Qiushuang as usual.

Bian Qiushuang seemed to be in a deep sleep, and no one in the room woke her up.

Yun Biyue tsk-tsk: "It's strange today, you actually woke up later than me, are you feeling unwell?"

She touched Bian Qiushuang's forehead, it was as cold as ice.

Looking closely at her face, usually no matter how pale and unhealthy this face is, it still has a hint of vitality.Now this face is gray and gray, lifeless at all, it looks like a... dead person.

Yun Biyue had a bad feeling in her heart, she lightly hugged Bian Qiushuang's shoulders, without any reaction.

There was a penetrating cold air on the soles of her feet, her hands were trembling, and she took out Bian Qiu's hands that were pressed under the blanket.

Bian Qiu's hands were as gray as her face, and Yun Biyue had practiced medicine for many years, so she could tell at a glance that they were a pair of dead hands.

However, she still had a little luck in her heart, and her fingertips rested on the pulse of the other party.

There is no familiar beating feeling, but Bian Qiushuang's pulse is intermittent, and it is normal if you can't feel it for a while, Yun Biyue comforted herself.

But time passed bit by bit, and she felt for a long time, but her pulse refused to jump.

"Hey, Bian Qiushuang, what's wrong with you? Is it because you haven't been exercising lately? Your pulse has also become lazy?"

"Hey, Bian Qiushuang, get up quickly, I'm leaving Queyang Sect, won't you see me off?"

"Hey, Bian Qiushuang, the creme brulee I made before, didn't you say it was delicious? Get up, I'll make it for you again!"

"Bian Qiushuang, thank you for saving me last night."

"Bian Qiushuang, thank you for the talisman paper you drew for me, it's very useful."

"Hey, Bian Qiushuang, can you...don't die..."

Yun Biyue tightly gripped Bian Qiushuang's wrists and did not let go, her shoulders were twitching, big teardrops rolled down from her eyes uncontrollably, her eyes were blurred like a mirror wet with rain.The snot flowed into two noodles, hung under the nostrils, sucked hard, and flowed out again after a while.

Yun Biyue wiped her face several times with the back of her hand, making her entire face stained.

She forced herself to calm down, and took out two elixirs from her sleeves. These were the medicines she made from the spring water of Jingshenquan. They had miraculous effects of rejuvenating people. She had said before that she would take them for Bian Qiushuang, but they never did. cash.

She didn't know if the pill would be useful to the dead, so she could only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Yun Biyue opened Bian Qiushuang's mouth, regardless of whether the other party's physique could digest the spiritual power in the pill, and directly poured the two pills down.

After a while, there was still no improvement.

Yun Biyue stared blankly at Bian Qiushuang's face, still in disbelief, how could she die?

Yun Biyue didn't give up, she carried Bian Qiushuang on her back, went to find her brothers and sisters from the same school, and together they discussed how to treat her.

She knocked on Yin Wuhua's door, but no one answered; she knocked on Ji Wuzheng's door, but no one answered; she knocked on door to door, but no one answered.

Yun Biyue finally sensed that something was wrong. Since she went out in the morning until now, she has not met a single person along the way, and the boys who usually clean up don't know where they are.

It seemed that she was the only living person in the entire inner garden, and everyone else seemed to have evaporated from the world.

It's so weird!

With Bian Qiushuang on her back, Yun Biyue looked around for someone.

"Yin Wuhua!"

"Ji Wuzheng!"

"Sima Kui!"

"Qiu Yi!"

"Are you there?"

She called out all the Tianhuzhuang disciples who knew their names, regardless of whether they had a good relationship with anyone or not, she just wanted to see a living person other than herself.

However, until she was hoarse from shouting, no one was called out.

Yun Biyue was so tired that her eyes were darkened, and she found a big rock to sit on to rest.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

A painful howl suddenly sounded in the distance, and the owner of the sound seemed to be suffering inhuman torture.

Such an ear-piercing sound, to Yun Biyue's ears, was like the sound of heaven.

Finally there is movement of a living person! !

Yun Biyue was extremely excited, she almost ran towards the source of the sound like a trot.

Go through a straight corridor and enter a back garden.

The wailing stopped abruptly at this moment, followed by a woman's cry: "Let me go! What have you done to him!"

The boy's exclamation: "Master! You evil ghost! I will fight you!!"

The yelling and cursing of the rude man: "Little bastard! How dare you be rude to my family?"

……

What is this all about?

With Bian Qiushuang on her back, Yun Biyue rushed into the battlefield in a daze.

The garden seemed to have just experienced a severe earthquake, and the scene was in a mess, broken swords, sawdust, patent leather, and rags were thrown all over the ground. The snow that should have been clean and soft was mixed with mud and blood. At the same time, the black and red color looks like human internal organs, which is extremely disgusting.

Black shadows gathered everywhere, one taller than the other, taller than the other.

When they saw Yun Biyue coming in, they all turned their faces and stared at her intently, every face was full of green faces and fangs, it was eerie.

What the hell?Which horror movie scene did she travel to?

Yun Biyue moved forward step by step cautiously, her eyes were full of vigilance, for fear that if she was not careful, she would be caught and eaten by these ghosts.

"Yun Biyue?"

Someone called her not far away, and she followed the sound. Under a gazebo, a woman wearing a blue crane cloak and curly hair was squatting beside a pillar, her eyes were slightly red, as if she had cried.

Looking around her, the two elders of Que Yangzong were sitting cross-legged on the ground, as if they were healing their wounds; the other disciples were lying all over the place, their faces uncertain.

"Sima Kui!" Yun Biyue called out the other party's name accurately.Finally, she found a person from Tianhuzhuang. She seemed to have completely forgotten the barrier with him, and strode towards her.

But soon, she stopped moving.

In the middle, there is a person standing, oh no, a female ghost.

How could she be so sure that it was a ghost or not a human being?

With the red dress that was as bright as blood, the bluish-white face, the silver eyes that make people feel palpitations just by looking at it, and the thin lips that smile so strangely - this is the one she has seen several times before. That female ghost in red.

The road was wide on both sides, and the female ghost didn't block her way, but she just didn't dare to take another step forward.

Yun Biyue has been afraid of ghosts since she was a child, especially the female ghost in red. It is said that this kind of ghost is a fierce ghost, with a lot of resentment and a lot of harm.

As soon as she saw her, all kinds of ghost stories came to her head, and she was afraid that when she met the female ghost face to face, the other party would suddenly violently strangle her neck, or bite her head off...

Just thinking about it, Yun Biyue's legs unconsciously went weak.

She yelled at Sima Kui in a useless manner, "I won't go there! Let's talk here!"

Sima Kui pointed at a certain