Lie Huo Jiao Chou

Xuan Ji was shocked to check the distance between himself and A Luojin, and then lowered his head to smell himself, only to smell the tempting smell of fried chicken.

Just when he suspected that Aluojin had been buried in the altar for thousands of years, and he was so hungry that he couldn't distinguish between fried chicken and divine bird, Aluojin suddenly jumped off the street lamp, and a huge bone butterfly appeared at his feet ——Literally, a big butterfly made of white skeletons.

The butterfly wings are about three or four meters wide, just like the butterfly hairpin that is hollow and can flap its wings. People who have no sense of balance can't control this!

Aluojin: "It's nothing unusual, if your entire clan was burned to death by Suzaku Lihuo, you would still be able to smell that...smell of hypocrisy."

Xuan Ji was first shocked by this appearance, and then he belatedly remembered his job responsibilities.

"Wait!" Xuan Ji's face turned blue, "Could it be that the witch patriarch flew all the way from the suburbs in this car?"

Although it was midnight, there were night owls all over the city, and the road network monitoring was not turned off!If it hits the headlines tomorrow, whose responsibility is it?How round?

Aluojin didn't care about these things, he stepped on the butterfly and flew towards Xuan Ji in a swaggering manner.This hotel is right in the center of the city, next to a transportation hub, with a three-storey viaduct in front, and cars passing by from time to time, as long as passing drivers look up, they can see the terrace where Xuan Ji is.

In case someone could not think twice and looked up and saw Aluojin and his old man's "mount", it would definitely cause a traffic accident!

"You can't stay here." Xuan Ji said inwardly.

A Luojin dared to fly a white bone as a kite in the downtown area, but Xuan Ji did not dare to set fire near the hotel.Late autumn and early winter is the peak tourist season in Dongchuan, the hotel is almost full, and the 40-story high-rise building, who knows that the firefighting can't pass the test?

So he turned around and ran, and jumped directly from the viewing platform on the sixth floor. He didn't open his wings, but when he landed, he landed extremely lightly, as if his bones were lighter than others. Entering the narrow alley next to the hotel, I dialed Ping Qianru's phone at the same time: "Get a group! Hurry up, drag those Fengshenyi guys in, and come out to help... What are you sleeping on! Everyone wake up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sharp wind blowing from the back of his head. Xuan Ji didn't look back, and jumped up to the trash can in front of him. The plastic bucket lid bounced him up a meter high, but he didn't break it.

Something brushed against his trousers and flew over, and with a "woo", it sliced ​​into the concrete wall next to him—it was wind!

The wind blade cut a crack in the concrete wall, and then dissipated.Xuan Ji glanced at the reflection of an open window, and saw that Aluojin's "mount" was too cool to enter the narrow alley, and half of the wings on both sides were stuck off, turning into a "mountain" Screenshots are not complete" butterfly, more and more weird and frightening.

The dilapidated appearance suddenly reminded people of the detached skeletons in the witch man's tomb.

A little inexplicable feeling appeared in Xuan Ji's heart, and he tried to communicate: "Why do you have to get along with me? Patriarch, wake up!"

It's a pity that his level of ancient Chinese is only barely audible, and his oral English is really not good. He speaks "a combination of ancient and modern", which is completely out of tune.Aluojin does not have the language talent of His Majesty, and he does not know how to translate by himself, so he is immune to all his "sweet words". He stretched out his sleeves and was blown up by the hunting night wind. The second invisible wind blade It's about to take shape.The first blade was dodged by Xuan Ji, and the second wind blade was more than two meters long, and it could fill up the narrow alley when crossed.

In desperation, Xuan Ji yelled, "Dan Li!"

Finally, Aluojin understood a word in his mouth, and paused slightly.

"I don't believe it, I can't explain it clearly today," Xuan Ji took a breath, tapped her toes lightly, turned to face Aluojin, and showed the body language used to communicate with foreign friends, Pointing to himself, "I—really not—Dan Li."

Aluojin tilted his head slightly, and watched him dance seriously: "Well, you are not."

Finally understood, Xuan Ji almost burst into tears.

"That's right! Your brother lied to you! Your brother's conscience—" Xuan Ji made a gesture on his chest, representing "heart". He couldn't think of a gesture to describe this conscience, so he pinched his nose with one hand , holding "conscience" in the other hand, stretching it away from him, as if picking up a steaming diaper.

Your brother's conscience is so flamboyant!

Unexpectedly, Aluojin looked at him, but just nodded calmly: "I know."

Xuan Ji: "..."

So what are we doing with such a mobilizing midnight parkour?

A Luojin raised his head and glanced at the night sky, but the night sky in Dongchuan city was disturbed by all kinds of dazzling lights, it was no longer clear and bright as before, the stars were dim, and the half mask on his forehead showed a little bit of annoyance The expression on his face seemed to feel that this place was too noisy.

"But I still want to kill you," Aluojin said. "He said that to make Chiyuan burn again, you must first kill the 'Fire Keeper', and you are the Fire Keeper."

Xuan Ji was taken aback: "He? Who is he?"

After Bi Chunsheng succeeded in the gloomy sacrifice, he made several demands on the Sheng Lingyuan she summoned—by the way, the first few demands were for personal revenge, but the last one, "rekindling the Chiyuan Fire", was very strange, and it was precisely that In a word, it really angered the big devil.

According to this, the witch patriarch was also awakened by the gloomy sacrifice. If so, he must also accept the summoner's request. After all, not everyone can be as ruthless as Sheng Lingyuan. in the eyes.

Aluojin didn't answer, and once again condensed the wind blades in his hands.

"Wait!" Several thoughts quickly turned in Xuan Ji's mind, "I have something to say!"

Aluojin looked down at him, the formed wind blade hanging between his hands.But he really hasn't spoken to anyone for too long. In this world, few people can understand his language, and he doesn't know what others are saying. Only from Sheng Lingyuan can he hear a few words that have disappeared A long time witch man language.

But His Majesty the Emperor is not willing to talk with him, unless it is to lure him into a trap.

That man was so heartless and mean.

After Aluojin paused, Xuanji quickly took the opportunity to gesture and said: "Patriarch, you have been deceived by others before you were alive, and you couldn't help yourself. Why are you still like this now? Do you know what the person who summoned you is? How dare you do that?" Believe him? Chiyuan is full of souls who have died in battle. Do you have the heart to disturb them? Once Chiyuan is burned, the world will definitely not be peaceful. What good will it do you! Look now, if it weren’t for someone The design uses gloomy sacrificial texts to disturb your peace. Can a good witch-human altar collapse? There are always some villains whose lifelong career pursuit is to destroy the earth. Please? As for the gloomy bondage on your body, I don’t think it can’t be solved. Everything in the world is mutual generation and mutual restraint. You have to believe in modern technology, don’t worry, we will set up an expert group immediately when we go back, and we will definitely solve this problem for you properly.”

On the one hand, he was trying to delay time, and on the other hand, he also wanted to get some words from A Luojin.

Aluojin was a simple minority before his death, and he was indeed much easier to deceive than His Majesty Emperor Wu. After stumbling to understand Xuan Ji's meaning, he answered the question very frankly: "You are a firekeeper, don't you know?"

Xuan Ji was taken aback.

Although the Fire Keeper is an inheritance of life and death, the end of the Fire Keeper is often too tragic. Chiyuan is like the legendary hell that can incinerate everything. When angry, it is impossible to tell who is the prisoner and who is the gatekeeper. Several Firekeepers were dying, and their sanity was not clear. Of course, the inheritance is like a wood carving that has been repeatedly polished with sandpaper.

By the sixth generation of No.30, it is already a little unclear.

"There are more than dead souls buried in Chiyuan," Aluojin said slowly, "and..."

He said a word, but Xuan Ji didn't understand: "What?"

A Luojin said softly: "The monster clan is connected to the heavens and the earth, the shadow clan walks in yin and yang, the Gaoshan clan gives birth to Fantie, and our clan is protected by mountains and rivers, and understands mantras all from this."

Xuan Ji suddenly realized: "Oh, I understand, we are now called 'abnormal energy'."

A Luojin sneered: "You? You only have leftovers. There were masters all over the land of Kyushu back then. Where are they now? Your little tricks are not as good as juggling tricks. Because some people used to let several tribes restrain each other for balance. , killing each other, souls of the dead... and our innate strength, are all sucked into the Chiyuan Inferno Prison, and all the spiritual energy in the world is wiped out, leaving only mediocre mortals in the world!"

Xuan Ji struggled to grasp the point from his words: "You mean, there is a huge 'abnormal energy' sealed under Chiyuan!"

The birth rate of Special Energy continues to decline, the number of newcomers recruited by the Alien Control Bureau is not as good as that of the previous generation, and the Yuede Gongs can't even complete the KPI, and they start to think about demons and heretics... So it's all because of this?

"Unusual..." The mask on Aluojin's face pulled up the face that seemed to be crying and laughing, and then the mask and the owner laughed out loud.

This is the world thousands of years later. There are no monsters, no humanoid races, and most of the spells and spells have become legends on paper. The "abnormal energy response" that makes the authorities feel like they are facing an enemy.

So prosperous, so peaceful.

"When Chiyuan burns again, the world will return to its original state." A Luojin murmured, "The mountain gods in Dongchuan will give birth to a new tribe of shamans. We are..."

Children of the mountain gods.

Xuan Ji's hair stood on end: "What are you thinking! Do you have a scientific basis? Do you think that people are radishes, and can they grow out of the ground?"

Alozin: "Shut up! Shut up!"

When A Luojin roared, Xuan Ji's nerves immediately tensed up. Sure enough, the next moment, the second wind blade had already swept in front of him.Xuan Ji wanted to avoid it, but behind him was a homestay—the kind of small hotel that is common in tourist areas, uniformly decorated in an antique look, with windows facing the alley.

It may be that the sound insulation is not very good. The guests living in the homestay were startled by A Luojin's stern laughter, and they turned on the lights and went to the window.Out of the corner of her eye, Xuan Ji caught a glimpse of a figure behind the window, unsteadily about to reach out to pull the curtain...

If he dodges, that person must be cut in half!

Is it an innocent tourist that matters, or the last firekeeper?The pros and cons of the two sides are not difficult to measure, but people often can only give instinctive reactions when they are in the nick of time, and they don't care about weighing too much.

Xuan Ji suddenly turned her back, her wings flicked open as a shield, if she can't stop it, that's it!

At the same time, he raised his hand and smashed open the window of the hotel, covering the tourist's face with the curtain, and a coin flew over and knocked him out.

The tourist swayed and was about to fall, the cold wind blade had already rubbed the feathers on the wings.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "One second!"

Time stopped.

Xuan Ji reacted immediately, and the coin bounced into the air immediately turned into an iron chain, pulling the tourist to the ground at once, and he stood up.

In the next second, the wind blade that was forcibly stopped flew by at twice the speed, and the wall of the hotel was cut in half like tofu.

Several figures landed in the narrow alley at the same time, and three members of "Fengshenyi" ran out without even changing their pajamas. For a while, the scene was like a pillow party.

"The aftermath department will stay at the scene, and the others will lead him away with me!" Team Wang once again forgot Director Xuan's logistics status, and shouted at him, "Director, why are you unarmed? Where's the sword?"

Xuan Ji was furious: "Throw it away!"

It was the first time that Wang Dui heard that there were still people who were angry with the sword, and he said inexplicably: "Oh, who hasn't made do with it, how can we get away from it?"

"Nonsense! Lead him out of the downtown area first!"

"Okay," Wang Dui pointed the way brazenly, "Follow me, head south!"

Xuan Ji didn't know that Team Wang was also a trap, so without saying a word, he soared into the sky and flew to the south. Aluojin's "toothless" bone butterfly was no slower than him, and chased after him. !

On the Witchman's Tomb, the development of the story in the white mist made all the field workers stay in place, and it was difficult to tell whether the people next to them were enemies or friends.At this moment, the white mist suddenly shrank and condensed into a solid sword. The incantations on the sword rolled, faintly sparkling with lightning.

There are other spells superimposed on the "Appearance"!

At the same time, the sky suddenly became overcast, thick clouds were densely covered, and the muffled thunder came from afar, resonating with the sword made of white mist.

The tip of the sword deflected slowly, pointing at a field worker in the crowd.

Of course, the hole His Majesty dug could not be just a "camera". When he sealed Aluojin for the second time, he left a "vision" and a "Nine Heavens Thunder" on the body.

The people behind the gloomy sacrificial text have spent so much effort, which means that his movements must be restricted, and he may even have no body. If this is the case, after he pulls out the nails on A Luojin's body again, the most likely thing is to stay where he is. Infiltrate the team members of the different control bureau and attach to someone - this will not only control the overall situation, but also facilitate the avoidance of Sheng Lingyuan.

As for Alozin...

Sheng Lingyuan knew him well, he was stubborn in life, and became more paranoid after death, he would not be taught a lesson just because he was nailed into the coffin twice, Sheng Lingyuan guessed that he would come to him again.

It's a pity that after thousands of calculations, he didn't expect that the little demon who called himself the "Fire Keeper" was guarding the fire of Chi Yuan.

Sheng Lingyuan felt it when A Luojin appeared near the hotel. At that time, he had already turned eight times in the mysterious underground garage.

He didn't want to be too eye-catching at first, and he didn't care so much when he was in a hurry.If the person behind the gloomy sacrificial rite knew the true identity of the Fire Keeper, that lunatic Aluojin would have to tear up that little demon with his hands.

Sheng Lingyuan raised his head and flicked his sleeves, a large piece of the ceiling of the basement suddenly collapsed, all kinds of alarms roared in unison, Sheng Lingyuan got out of the hole directly, came to the shopping mall hall on the first floor, smashed the glass, broke the window and died out.