Mr. Cat

Sima Zhi has no intention of pursuing the past, even though he knows that he has forgotten many, many things.Occasionally, when he was flipping through the history books, he saw someone record the battle of Red Lotus Road.The unofficial history also mentioned the god of war whose body did not rot.Most people take these words as deliberately exaggerated, attention-grabbing anecdotes.

He curled up in the warm embrace of the white tiger, shivering, his heart throbbing with pain.

Lu Wu worriedly licked his cheek and comforted him silently, but Sima Zhi still felt uncomfortable.The Yangli bird is different from the ordinary bird. When it arrives in a slightly larger town, it will fly in the sky every day, leaving a golden silhouette in the sky thousands of miles high.

For several days in a row, he felt a dull pain in his chest. Strangely, he knew that this pain did not come from the heart, but from the soul, which seemed to be hiding in the deepest part, like a poisonous snake watching in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to send out a fatal blow hit.

They were not in a hurry, but leisurely walked along the black water, stopping and going.Just like Kunlun Mountain, there is naturally a projection of the black water in this small thousand world, and a more accurate description can also be called a tributary of the black water.When Sima Zhi and Lu Wu returned from the far west, they found that their homeland had been reunified, and wherever they went, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment.

Sima Zhi didn't want to leave immediately, everyone said that one day in the sky is one year on earth.Lu Wu sleeps all day long, doesn't care about the changes in the world at all, and asks three questions.Sima Zhi didn't want to make a fool of himself, maybe Kunlunxu was in the same situation, and he still wanted to stay in this world for a longer time.

What if after he came out of Kunlun Ruins, the land was in chaos again?

In the early morning of this day, they came to Guangdu. The river outside the Buddhist temple was clear and clear. As soon as they went out, they could see the high sky. Flowing clouds, shaped like tides.

They spent the night in a Buddhist temple outside the city. They said it was a Buddhist temple, but in fact there were not many monks left.Sima Zhi sighed, got out of the monk's house, suddenly felt palpitations.The Yangli bird got up early, flew around Guangdu several times, then fell from the sky, landed on his shoulder steadily, and combed his feathers with his head down.

Sima Zhi laughed: "Yangli, why did you wake up so early in the morning?"

Yangli didn't know, so he raised his head and chirped.

"Where is Lu Wu?"

Yangli understood now, it flew and danced around in front of Sima Zhi, and then landed on his shoulder again.Sima Zhi was confused, even though he had raised Yang Li for so many years, he still couldn't accurately understand what Yang Li wanted to express. Lu Wu usually said with disgust, this guy must not be born stupid, only the shell is good-looking , It was fancy but not useful, so it was given to Sima Zhi by Mr. Weichen.

Yang Li was indeed beautiful, her feathers were like gold, whether it was the gorgeous tail feathers or the slender crest, there was a golden flame.Looking at it, one can know what the legendary phoenix looks like.However, Yangli's character is still like a child, childish and innocent, and loves to act like a baby.

He walked through the pines and cypresses in the temple, talked with the old monk in the temple, and only then did he know that Lu Wu had entered the city early in the morning.

When they arrived late last night, the evening drum had already sounded, and the gates of the city were slowly closing. Fortunately, there was such a temple outside the city.Of course Lu Wu could bring Sima Zhi into the city of Guangdu, but Sima Zhi insisted on walking in the way of ordinary people, so Lu Wu could only do what he wanted and use it in the temple.

Sima Zhi sat outside the mountain gate, which was already dilapidated.He also had a little understanding of what happened in his hometown during the time he left.The emperor ordered the Buddha to be exterminated, and a large number of monks and nuns returned home.

No wonder this Buddhist temple is better than the Qiongtai Immortal Pavilion, and even more magnificent than the palaces he has seen in the past.But the mountain gate behind him was covered with vines, crumbling and crumbling, as if it would fall down at any moment.Even the monks in the monastery are all exactly the same old, almost seventy years old.

Sima Zhi pursed his lips and stroked the warm feathers on Yangli's back.The golden bird's feathers are wonderful to the touch, smooth as satin.Yangli flapped his wings in dissatisfaction, the flames on the tail feathers shot up high, but he quickly calmed down, and let Sima Zhi touch the feathers with a look of resignation.

Sensing that Sima Zhi was in a low mood, it turned its head and gently rubbed Sima Zhi's face with its beak as a comfort.

Seeing Yangli's cooperation, Sima Zhi couldn't help going too far.He sat outside the mountain gate, hugged Yangli in his arms in a bored manner, and spread its wings. At the beginning, Yangli flapped its little paws and struggled non-stop, but after a while, it fell into Sima Zhi's arms, with a lively expression on his face. Nothing to love.

Sima Zhi was full of playfulness, just as he was enjoying himself, he suddenly stopped, and an irresistible heat spread from his heart, gradually occupying his limbs and bones.It wasn't the unbearable heat, but more like someone pouring scalding hot water into the blood vessels, mixed with severe pain, Sima Zhi screamed in pain, and fell backwards suddenly.

Yang Li came out without a chance to rejoice, and discovered Sima Zhi's abnormality.

He shrank into a ball, like a boiled shrimp, and a frightening red appeared on his face.Yang Li was flying around beside him, very anxious, its thoughts were like a child of seven or eight years old, seeing Sima Zhi like this, he was immediately bewildered.He could only make a high-pitched and loud cry, urging Lu Wu to come back.

Sima Zhi felt extremely uncomfortable.

He felt that his soul was being torn apart alive, and sometimes he felt that he was buried in the sand, and his body was trapped in quicksand, unable to grasp anything.The fine sand poured into his nose, almost suffocating him to death.The ensuing pain was far more than these. Being struck by lightning, bitten by monsters, and the piercing pain made Sima dying.

Yang Xin was in a state of anxiety, but he didn't know how to help Sima Zhi relieve his pain.

From a distance, he saw Lu Wu coming, as if he had grasped the backbone, he chirped happily.Lu Wu didn't care about other things, and instantly came to Sima Zhi's side and hugged him horizontally.Sima Zhi twitched in pain, and in a trance, he smelled the cool smell on Lu Wu's body. He grabbed Lu Wu's sleeve tightly and said hoarsely: "Lu, I."

Lu Wu put his index finger and middle finger together, and the fingertips glowed with white light, and they landed gently on Sima Zhi's altar.

Immediately, his expression changed greatly: "No, Lord Jiuyin is awake!"

Lord Jiuyin was not killed, but was sealed in the extreme north by Lord Weichen.Today's seal shows signs of loosening. Even though Lu Wu's understanding of the soul is not as thorough as that of Lord Jiuyin, Sima Zhi was formed from the evil spirit he embraced when he was born. Gradually collapsed, turned into evil spirits, and disappeared into the void.

Also because the soul returned to the original evil spirit, all the hands and feet in the soul of Nine Yin Lord Sima Zhi were exposed.

Between the black waters, there are buildings and trees in the vast fields.Lu Wu opened his eyes, his pupils were as bright as gold, and he could easily see Jianmu covering this fertile soil.

Jianmu appeared and disappeared from time to time, without the solidity before. Lu Wu's face was as serious as water, and he realized the seriousness of the problem.

——Jiuyin Jun breaks the seal, fights with Weichen Jun, evenly split, he recalls Sima Zhi forcibly.Since he was able to turn evil spirits into souls at the beginning, he can naturally turn souls into evil spirits.As long as Sima Zhi is still in the human world or in the underworld, he will be able to obtain the unique evil spirit in the world.

Lu Wu picked up Sima Zhi and sneered.Lord Jiuyin has calculated thousands of times, and I'm afraid he can't even count it. This evil was born in the arms of Lord Kunlun.Lord Jiuyin has always been in the Netherland, and those who can take Sha away from him and send it to Lord Jiuyin, except Donghuang Taiyi and Jianbingjun, don't think about it.

Lu Wu thought about all of this in an instant.

The Kunlun Ruins are different from Tianque. Although the gods generally divide the Kunlun Ruins into the human world, everyone knows that the Kunlun Ruins are not the same as the human world.As long as Sima Zhi is brought back to the Kunlun Ruins, his soul will stop collapsing.Lu Wu hugged Sima Zhi with one hand, and grabbed Yangli with the other. With a thought, he disappeared in front of the mountain gate.

Sima Zhi was in unbearable pain, and the memories before returning to the human world flashed in his mind again and again, and even those pains, he tasted them one by one again.Fortunately, he could feel that Lu Wu was by his side, and that unique clear smell lingered in his nose all the time.

Within a few breaths, Lu Wu appeared in the vast snow-capped mountains, the sky was like a mirror, Sima Zhi stopped trembling, and leaned softly in Lu Wu's arms, his face was pale, and even the sound of breathing almost disappeared.Lu Wu's heart ached unbearably, but fortunately his soul had stopped dissipating, Yang Li broke free from Lu Wu's hand, flapped his wings, and landed on Sima Zhi's chest.

It is always chirping, just like Sima Zhi said, not only its appearance, but also its personality is as lively as a little sun.

Humans have three souls and seven spirits, and since Sima Zhi was once a human being, so is the case.In just a short period of time, he lost his four souls. Fortunately, the three souls have not disappeared, and Sima Zhi is still Sima Zhi.Even so, it is not easy to regain the soul.Because he was transformed from evil spirits, when he returned to the human world, there were only three souls left, and the remaining seven souls were all condensed with blood and evil spirits from the ancient battlefield of Red Lotus Road.However, Kunlun Ruins has no blood and evil spirit, so it is very difficult to replenish the soul.

I can only ask the chief commander or the minor commander for help.

Lu Wu made a quick decision and was about to call out Mr. Yinglong Gengchen, who had been sleeping in Kunlun Ruins, to take care of Sima Zhi, when Yang Li suddenly soared into the sky and uttered a melodious but earth-shattering bird song.Gengchen Jun was awakened in one fell swoop.

Mengzhang in the sky, Jiuyin in the underground, and Gengchen in the world.Lord Gengchen and Lord Jiuyin are both dragons, but their personalities are quite different.It can even be said that Mr. Kunlun was raised by Mr. Gengchen. Since Mr. Kunlun was able to take charge of his own affairs, Mr. Gengchen has slept for thousands of years. Not long after he was awakened by Xiao Yin last time, he was awakened by a phoenix bird again this time.

A golden light fell on Lu Wu's side, and after the light dissipated, Jun Gengchen's calm face was revealed. He wondered, "Lu Wu, which bird is calling me this time?"

Lu Wu looked up at the gorgeous flames on Yangli's body, and murmured: "The heavens are in full swing, and Yangli will die."

Yangli rushed towards the sky, not only its tail feathers and feathers, but its whole body was burning.It became huge, and its wings seemed to spread for tens of thousands of miles. Even the sun couldn't compete with it, and the sky was dimmed because of it.

Then, the Golden Crow fell.

Sima Zhi gradually floated up, he was half asleep and half awake, Zhi could feel the surging heat.Different from the frightening heat before, this heat was warm and bright, and he couldn't help but open his arms to embrace the bright light.