change god

Xie Yingzhou entered that underground waterway, but felt like she had jumped into a well. It was cold and damp. This is a well where souls are stored. As Xie Yingzhou ran in, countless floating pale golden rays of light were separated from the middle, They spread to both sides, but after a slight pause, they quickly gathered at Xie Yingzhou's ankles, pleading, and crawling...

This made the dark and winding underground waterway in front of Xie Yingzhou's eyes ambiguous and wild.

Xie Yingzhou's footsteps stepped on the liquid, whether it was water or blood, and made a "click" sound. This series of crisp and abrupt sounds were knocked away by the four walls of the underground waterway, and then diffused into it, and finally disappeared in the darkness and light. The depths are intertwined with golden light.

Dazed and alone, Xie Yingzhou seemed to be walking on an unfathomable abyss. Above her head was covered with heavy dark clouds, and on both sides of her were cliffs.

A wind blew from the depths of the underground waterway, bringing more souls of the dead, as well as a strong smell of blood and decay. This made Xie Yingzhou involuntarily think of the deep tunnel where Qin Yue's body was stored in Jiangyuan Cave. Tunnel, her heart became tormented at this moment.

But Xie Yingzhou didn't realize that her brain was also disturbed at this moment, becoming chaotic and confused, she only acted according to the stubborn thought in her heart.

In this situation, if Xie Yingzhou is in a normal state, the most sensible thing to do is to withdraw, or directly smash this underground waterway.

But I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Xie Yingzhou just tried her best to run to Qin Yue's place.

"Auntie!"

Xie Yingzhou used these two words that she had never shouted before to drive the panic in her heart, from the original stride to a trot, and continued to run deep into the underground waterway.

She ran faster and faster, and more and more ghosts of the dead were absorbed by her, but with all the pale golden light absorbed by her, she still didn't see the ghost sting that she didn't want to see again.

As beautiful as the impression Qin Yue left on Xie Yingzhou, the impression that Ghost Sting left on her was terrifying and evil.

"Qin Yue!?" Xie Yingzhou's eyes were completely plunged into darkness. Even if she concentrated the spiritual energy in her eyes, she still didn't see any trace of Qin Yue's ghost sting. What she saw was an inextricable darkness.

This made Xie Yingzhou wonder if there was something wrong with her eyes. She raised her hand and touched her eyes lightly, intending to use spells to get rid of the black eyes.

Suddenly, from the darkness, several black tentacles as thick as arms stretched out. They rushed towards Xie Yingzhou from all directions, hugging and restraining her all at once.

Xie Yingzhou didn't resist, which made the faint golden light lingering around her body gently dissipated by those tentacles, glowing like fireflies on a summer night. At this moment, the surroundings were covered with a layer of mist Like that good night dream, everything is quiet and soft.

"Sister Fengfeng?"

Hearing a cry of surprise and joy, Xie Yingzhou trembled all over, tears fell down all at once, which made her give up struggling even more, and she let herself be dragged by those tentacles closer to a girl who was dripping blood all over her body.

I don't know what the Luo Cultists have done, but the current ghost sting has regained its human appearance, but its back still has stretchable black tentacles. The tentacles also have harder fine scales.

At this time, although Qin Yue's ghost sting has regained consciousness, its memory stays in Qin Yue's youth. The ghost sting in front of him looks like a girl the size of Xie Yingzhou, and its bright and gentle eyes are even clearer. Wu Xie, although she was less elegant and mature than when Xie Yingzhou first met her, she was much more energetic.

If you ignore its current appearance dripping blood.

"Sister Zhufeng." Pulling Xie Yingzhou to her side, Qin Yue Guizhe yelled again, and then hugged Xie Yingzhou tightly.

This made the latter unable to stop crying.

Why, why is the real Chang Liu Zhufeng unwilling to come and see Qin Yue at this time?

She and Ye Wujian came here to give Qin Yue time to bid farewell, but it seems that Chang Liu Zhufeng still didn't come, she just sent countless gray-clothed boys over, Qin Yue's final farewell , she did not show up.

Or does Chang Liu Zhufeng think that Qin Yue at this time can no longer be called Qin Yue?

But even if Qin Yue died, even if she died, even if she was turned into a monster by Luo Jiao, she was always thinking about her sister Zhufeng...

Xie Yingzhou opened her arms, and tightly hugged Qin Yue Guizhe, who was only moving instinctively.

"Sister Zhufeng, are you much taller than before?"

"Ah."

"I put away all the letters you sent me. How about you, have you received the gadgets I sent you? You didn't say in your letter that I started writing lyrics. My father said that I wrote well... "

"Yes, yes..." Xie Yingzhou's voice was choked up.

"Why are you crying?" Qin Yue's ghost sting heard Xie Yingzhou's suppressed sobbing, and hurriedly went to see her, and its pale face immediately showed a worried and cautious expression.

"I'm sorry." Xie Yingzhou looked at Qin Yue's ghost sting in front of her, tears kept falling, and her eyes were already red from crying.

"I'm sorry for what? It's not a big deal." Qin Yue's Gui Zhe said with a smile, reaching out to wipe the tears on Xie Yingzhou's face, but her hand seemed to be soaked in blood plasma. , dyed Xie Yingzhou's entire face red.

This made Qin Yue's Gui Zhe at a loss for a while, she said "Oh" twice, as if she suddenly discovered the abnormality in her body, which made her seem to be stunned for a moment.

That summer night dream, there is always a time to wake up.

"I'm sorry..." Xie Yingzhou continued to speak with choked sobs, the good sword in Xie Yingzhou's hand had already been thrust straight into Qin Yue Guizhi's chest.

And with an extremely resolute gesture, it passed through Qin Yue Guizhe's chest, and then slammed the latter backwards, nailing her to the wall of the underground waterway.

As the Lu Zhishan sword was nailed to Qin Yue Gui Zhe's chest, countless golden veins spread out from its body, spreading all over Qin Yue Gui Zhe's body and the black tentacles on his back.

The darkness in front of Xie Yingzhou dissipated, and her aura-gathering eyes saw the surrounding scenery again. There were more and more corpses, densely packed, piled up under her and Qin Yue Guizhe's feet.

"Ah, I had a dream..."

Qin Yue Guizhe looked at Xie Yingzhou, as if seeing him for the first time, that still clean and elegant face did not have a trace of haze, and there was a familiar Xie Yingzhou smile on the corner of her mouth.

"I'll send Chang Liu Zhufeng to make amends to you soon." Xie Yingzhou's tears were like broken beads, she looked at Qin Yue who was collapsing and dying while regaining her clarity, and solemnly promised.

From now on, there will be no more Qin Yue in this world, and her only soul will be sent away by Xie Yingzhou.

"Although I don't know how long we haven't seen each other, but you've grown up, little girl." Qin Yue raised her hand with a smile, and wiped away the tears on Xie Yingzhou's face with her thumb.

"We just haven't seen each other for almost a year."

"Hey, little girl who loves to cry." Qin Yue looked at Xie Yingzhou's bloody face, and played a mischievous hand to wipe it again until the latter's face could no longer see tears.

At this time, Qinyue Guisting's tentacles had all disintegrated, and her body also began to collapse.

"Although I don't really want to say it, but at this time, it's better to say goodbye, right?" Qin Yue raised her lips and winked playfully at Xie Yingzhou.

"Goodbye, auntie." Xie Yingzhou pursed her lips, with tears in her eyes.

"Goodbye, little girl."

Xie Yingzhou looked at Qin Yue, and suddenly seemed to remember something. She let go of the good sword she was still holding in her hand, then took a few steps back, then lowered her head and straightened her blood-stained clothes, then stood up straight, With a serious face, holding the thumb of the left hand in his right hand, he bowed deeply to Qin Yue respectfully.

In Zhaorang City, Xie Yingzhou finally made up for the teacher's apprenticeship ceremony and the farewell ceremony to Qin Yue that he hadn't done properly at this time.

This time, it was really a farewell.

……

After a long time, Xie Yingzhou raised her head and saw that there was nothing in front of her eyes, only a narrow and straight long sword nailed to the wall of the underground waterway alone, and a faint golden ghost wrapped around the hilt of the good sword.

Xie Yingzhou first took out the small round bell that Qin Yue gave her, which she never left her body, and then pulled out the good sword that nailed You Po, and put Qin Yue's wisp of You Soul into the small round bell.

Not far from her, under a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, lay an unattractive storybook. It was soaked in blood, and the entire book had been dyed dark red, but it was covered by a layer of blood. Underneath, you can still see the four words written on it: Son of Demon Slaying.

There was a burly middle-aged man standing beside it quietly. His face was covered with a beard, which was already a little gray because of worry, and his deep eyes were full of uneasiness and fear, but he didn't pick up the beard. This book is just waiting silently.

Soon, there was a series of footsteps from the underground waterway that were so silent that they could break the soul. In the darkness, a girl walked out. Although her face was stained with blood, she could still see her delicate and delicate face clearly. and a determined look.

When she walked up to the middle-aged man, Xie Yingzhou was reflected in the latter's eyes, and his expression was shaken.

Xie Yingzhou looked at the silent Li Jun in front of her, didn't speak, just bent down and picked up the storybook from the pool of blood.

Li Jun looked at Xie Yingzhou's movement and wanted to stop it, but he gritted his teeth and stood still, which made him tremble all over, and his fear made him burst into tears.

"It's okay, father, I won't be like my brother, when I get back my memory, I will go crazy and leave you behind." Xie Yingzhou looked at Li Jun who was surrounded by fear in front of her, and comforted him softly. The "Son of Demon Slaying", which was still dripping with blood, hugged his father with one hand, and the latter's always neatly trimmed beard had become messy and messy, and it was covered with his tears.

The author says:

Although this article is short, I put a lot of emotion into it!Xie Yingzhou picked up the book from the pool of blood. From the very beginning when I conceived this novel, it has been reverberating in my mind. Finally writing it is another major victory. I don’t know if you can feel Li Jun’s mood. He was afraid that Xie Yingzhou would collapse and disappear like Yin Li did, so he could only wait for the result quietly, even if the result would break his heart, it was the only thing he could do.

【↑Will it appear that I talk too much if I explain this kind of plot?ha】