Frost Snow Gu Chunchuang

A few mouthfuls of black blood, blue veins on his forehead, and his nose started to bleed.

The more Wei Zhenghang watched, the more frightened he became, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.Black shadows are immortal, and the more people die, the stronger they become. Only by absorbing them all can the situation be broken.

It's just that there are so many resentments and evil spirits, and if they haven't been completely absorbed, Jiuxiang must have been full of demons.

He is a little unsteady now, his beautiful peach eyes are red for a while, and clear for a while, but the clear time is getting less and less.

Wei Zhenghang was pressed to the ground and looked back at the terrified crowd around him.

They are suspicious, suspicious, and selfish, yet they are innocent and pitiful.

Because they are so small, a little wind and grass will make them wobble.They can easily lift people up, and they can also easily throw people down.

Jiuxiang was only two feet away from him, but it made him feel like a world away.He is the only one as white as jade in the purgatory-like black mist, and he should be the mountain god who is not close to fireworks, with a heart for the common people, compassionate for the world, and turned into an evil ghost in order to slaughter ghosts.

There was a loud "boom" on the opposite side, and Jiu Xiang suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a mournful roar, his face became blurred, and countless faces absorbed by him turned into nightmare-like shadows on his face.

"what--"

With a loud roar, Wei Zhenghang overturned several Imperial City troops holding him down.

Standing behind him, Li Muyuan said quietly: "Junior brother, I advise you not to be impulsive. That young master is not a mortal, but you only have a mortal womb."

He paused: "If you ascended, maybe there is still a way, it's a pity..."

"Dao... Feisheng..." Wei Zhenghang felt a sweetness in his throat, spat out a mouthful of blood, and murmured, "Ha..."

"Hahahaha..." He looked crazy, and Li Muyuan's brows seemed to stretch a little. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly screamed from behind.

"what--"

A body fell to the ground.

Everyone was like a frightened bird, and a black figure full of evil spirit came slowly.

It was Aqi, a young rebel who was rescued by Wei Zhenghang.

At this moment, he was surrounded by black air, his eyes were red, his body doubled in size, and his hands like animal claws held a bloody arm.

"Dark Shadow!"

"There are dark shadows on the mountain!"

Everyone screamed and ran away, Li Muyuan frowned, drew out a long sword like lightning, and slashed at the black shadow.

The black shadow was split in half, turning into a weird half-faced man, still moving forward.

Someone in the crowd recognized Ah Qi's clothes: "This man is a rebel!"

Another person said: "Many of the shadows outside are rebels, I recognize a few of them!"

Someone looked at Wei Zhenghang: "He has been defending the rebels. If these people hadn't been left behind, we wouldn't have ended up in this situation!"

"That's right, the one outside is also his..."

"Look at his appearance, he is clearly an evil spirit!"

"Presumptuous!" Li Muyuan roared.

Everyone knelt on the ground immediately, Hua Lin rushed out of the crowd and cried: "Your Majesty, the people of our Jiangzhou City enshrine your junior brother as a mountain god, and there has never been less incense and worship, but he puts the people at the mercy of the people in times of crisis." Regardless, my family was ruined! He... he also saved the rebels, causing the current catastrophe!"

"I beg the emperor to be the master for us!"

"Hahahaha!" Wei Zhenghang burst into laughter suddenly, and his mana surged.

Li Muyuan realized something was wrong, and scolded: "No!"

With a "bang", the Xianxiansuo was forcibly shaken away by Wei Zhenghang.A gust of wind blew up on the ground, the Three Realms Mountain trembled, and the barrier that was walking on thin ice collapsed.

Wei Zhenghang was drenched in blood, and the forcibly bounced Xianxiansuo left countless wounds on his body. He bared his teeth and showed a tragic smile.

"Hahahaha!" His eyes were bloodshot, his eyes wide open, and Wei Zhenghang almost lost his mind.

"It's all my fault..." He smiled grimly, like a ghost in hell, a thick cloud of black mist moved towards the mountain, the sky and the earth were dim, as if it was about to fall in a moment.

People hid in the mountain temple in horror, but Wei Zhenghang melted into the black mist and grabbed Jiu Xiang.

The Nine Phases face is like golden paper, still holding on to consciousness.The face that used to be gentle and moist like jade seemed to be a different person at this moment.Wei Zhenghang knew that it was a demon at work.

Breed by the strong resentment of Sombra, it will eventually bite him back.

"Let go!" he yelled.

Jiu Xiang didn't seem to hear it, and the palm of his hand was still sucking in the black shadow.

"Jiuxiang!" Wei Zhenghang gritted his teeth, "These messy enmities have nothing to do with you, why did you go to this point!"

The scarlet in Jiu Xiang's eyes soared, and he was out of control.Wei Zhenghang gritted his teeth, and suddenly snapped hard, breaking the bones of his left forearm.

"Listen to me!" he said viciously, "You always hold me back. Do you remember the time you were crushed by the wolf demon?"

"It's so useless, just be honest with me, and stop quickly!"

He saw that Jiuxiang's eyes regained a brief clarity, and the black air inhaled in his palms was getting less and less. He seemed to be looking at Wei Zhenghang, and he seemed to be still in the demon.

Wei Zhenghang sighed: "I like to be brave since I was a child, so I can't do without saying something harsh."

He paused, the surroundings were chaotic, with black shadows everywhere, as if in the end of the world.But he suddenly thought of the Luna River on the Ghost Festival, where the lanterns were cut off by a small hand as they flowed down the river.

That little man, who was like a little beast, swallowed the vows in the hands of the world in one gulp. He looked at him in the dark, his eyes were as bright as stars.

The Hungry Ghost Festival that year was too lively, the long street was full of crowds, the parade of floats dragged its long tail, and people and demons mixed among them, wearing Jialuo masks and indistinguishable from each other.

The explosion of fireworks above the head is the beginning of all stories.

"Nine Phases..."

The Floating Light Sword was held in his hand, emitting a thin gleam.

Take Liu Daoshi and this shit that everyone is fighting for, and live freely.

Don't be a mountain god anymore, if after a hundred years, Liudaoshi really finds a destined person as expected, you will definitely find me.

At that time, I will apologize to you again...

The sound of breaking the wind reached his ears, and the Floating Light Sword pierced the man's chest.

The people hiding in the Town God's Temple saw Wei Zhenghang kill Jiuxiang with his own eyes, and then he raised his left hand and read a law.

The group of hell-like black shadows stopped in front of the mountain temple, and finally could no longer move forward.

The timid woman had already knelt on the ground and began to cry, and the crowd gradually became silent from commotion.

There was endless roaring in his ears, and the black shadows submerged Wei Zhenghang like a tide.

In this chaotic world, there is a trace of gray in the east, and the blood of the nine phases still remains on the fingertips, like a red thread that cannot be circumvented in this life.

Wei Zhenghang seemed to have heard Li Muyuan's shout, and he couldn't turn his head back.

The Three Realms Mountain, the Six Dao Stones, and the Nine Phases.

All the truth was buried by people with their own hands.

Wei Zhenghang didn't remember how long it took, he sucked all the black shadows into his palm, and the evil spirit in his whole body seemed to explode at any moment.

The people in the mountain god temple had already descended the mountain, and he staggered over holding Jiuxiang's body, the stone statue of the mountain god fell to the ground, and he didn't have time to change that face back, it still looked like Jiuxiang.

The inner demon instantly magnified in the mind, the person who should be regarded as the mountain god, in order to protect people, turned into the evil spirit in this mountain.

He put Jiuxiang on the ground, Hua Lin suddenly rushed out from a diagonal stab, and said viciously: "I will kill you!"

"I shouldn't be alive, I want you to die with me!"

The black energy around Wei Zhenghang suddenly surged, the inner demon broke through the cage, and his rationality was instantly disconnected. The moment he regained his clarity, Hua Lin had already been pressed into the unextinguished incense burner by him.

He woke up suddenly, and let go of his hand with all his strength. The lower half of Hua Lin's face was exposed from the incense burner, and it had been burned.

"what--"

The shrill shout resounded through the sky, Wei Zhenghang gritted his teeth, and pushed her out of the mountain temple with his only rationality.

The gate slammed shut, and Wei Zhenghang pulled out his soul and soul to take Liudaoshi to the valley, and soon after, Jiuxianghui would re-condense the aura from the mountain and transform into a human form.

The inner demon gnawed at the consciousness bit by bit, and the black mist turned into the appearance of Li Muyuan, and asked him softly: "Junior brother, is this the people you want to protect with all your heart?"

"If you had a glimpse of God's will and ascended to the Tao, none of this would have happened..."

"Your high-spirited thoughts have hurt others!"

He shook his head, his face turned into that of his master again.

"Feng Ji, you are lazy by nature, have a lonely temperament, seem to be careless, but in fact you are conceited and arrogant, you have no empathy, and you always don't care about things, it is inevitable that you will suffer..."

My mind was in a mess, my body became uncontrollable, and my chest seemed to be pierced by thousands of silver needles.

The inner demon turned into Jiuxiang again, his eyes were red, and he cried blood: "I was originally a carefree mountain spirit in the mountains, and it is because of you that I am in this state!"

"You always keep saying that you don't want to be a mountain god, but you accept people's offerings with peace of mind. You always have a beautiful face, seeming chic and lazy, and you never care about the feelings of the people around you. I will help you clean up the mess."

"You enjoy the power of becoming a god, respect all living beings, and save the rebels because of your selfish desires, regardless of the consequences. You deceive the world, you are ashamed of the people, and you let me go through this..."

"I hate you!"

"..."

He looked at the scattered incense burners, and suddenly waved his hand, spreading the fire all over his body.

The incense offered to the mountain god eventually burned the mountain god to death.

38. My heart under the moon

In the secret room of Chenghuang Temple, the last oil lamp was also extinguished.

Jiangzhou City has entered late autumn in a blink of an eye. The night wind is mixed with coolness and brushes the tips of the hair. The moon is high and the stars are sparse, and the shadows of the trees are shaking. If it were not for the guards gathered in the streets and alleys, Jiangzhou City would still look like a fireworks market.

Lu Que's goal has been achieved, and he will go to the south first step.