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"I know you hate, but I didn't expect you to be so cruel." It was Jian Suyu who said this.

Xiao Lian heard the sound and moved, a sword light quickly fell on Pu Xinjiu's position, but Pu Xinjiu was even faster, and the next moment he was standing on the counter condescendingly, with a big knife in his waist, and his dark purple robe was very chic. Fluttering - this is obviously not Tiandu Yunhai's martial art.

"Yes, I hate. It is said that the Buddha follows fate, the Tao follows one's heart, that ghost, just follow one's will." Pu Xinjiu said lightly.

Xie Yan, Liu Gudeng, and Yue Dusk looked at each other, only to find countless dark ghost hands protruding from the ground and grabbing their legs.As long as someone tries to break free with his spiritual power, he will be sucked clean by the ghost's hand upon hearing the sound. What ghosts love most is the monk's pure spiritual power, so everyone can't move.

This is no longer Pu Xinjiu, he has become the king of ghosts.

The ghost king Pu Xinjiu raised his right hand, and suddenly several ghosts appeared in the air, with long tongues hanging, and rushed towards Jian Suyu, he smiled and said: "Jian Suyu, this city is full of lonely wild souls. Ghost, you can't beat me."

Jian Suyu was fighting with the long-tongued ghosts while waving Xiao Lian, chanting the formula silently, and pieces of icicles grew from mid-air, piercing the long-tongued ghost's forward arm.However, the ghosts who didn't know the pain continued to attack, Jian Suyu's heart moved, she took off the broken ice from her waist, put it on her lips, and blew a few tones slightly.All the ghosts in the inn were frozen in place in an instant, unable to move, and shattered into ice slag after a while.Broken ice is the most precious treasure of the fairy school, it has always exorcised evil spirits and cleared away evil spirits, even Xie Yan and the others' shackles were much lighter.

The expression on Pu Xin's wine face froze for a moment, a trace of unbearableness flashed in his eyes, and he said helplessly: "Well, No.1 in the sect competition still has some skills, but you can't catch me."

As if to confirm what he said, he waved his hand again, and a group of black figures appeared in the air behind him, and one of the short ghosts accidentally fell headfirst on the counter and broke his neck.

Xie Yan stared at it twitchingly from the corner of his eyes. Under Pu Xinjiu's watchful eyes, he carefully got up, touched his head carefully and put it on, pretending nothing happened and glaring fiercely at the people in the room.

Following his line of sight, Pu Xinjiu naturally saw it too. He touched the little devil's head comfortingly, and the latter covered his head and stared at his master flattered.

"Besides, I don't want to fight with you." Pu Xinjiu suddenly waved his big hand, tore off the wide dark purple robe on his body, raised his hand high, and slowly let go of it under everyone's gaze.

The robe, which symbolized the identity of Tiandu Yunhai's disciple, just fell to the ground, through the flying dust, one could vaguely see the word "new wine" embroidered on the cuffs with poor stitches.

Pu Xinjiu was dressed in black and capable clothes, which made his face pale.His eyes also stayed on those two crooked words for a moment, as if recalling something from the past, his eyes were momentarily bewildered.But he still took off the long knife that had been with him for several years, threw it on his clothes, and made a dull sound.

"Eldest brother—don't be angry, this is the last time I call you like this, please tell Minghong that Pu Xinjiu and his younger brother died in the city that has not been invaded by time."

After saying this, the young ghost king turned around without hesitation, followed by his big and little ghosts.The figure appeared far and near in the line of sight, erratic, and finally disappeared.

"This heartless bastard!" Holding the school robe returned by Pu Xinjiu tightly, Liu Gudeng couldn't help cursing in a low voice, "My precious second brother is going to die of grief..."

Hearing these words, Xie Yan couldn't guess Liu Gudeng's opinion on Pu Xinjiu's future.

Those who left left in a cool way, and those who stayed still had to clean up the mess silently.

Ever since she knew she was carrying a blood debt, Yue Dusk's complexion has not been very good-looking.Liu Gudeng teased him in different ways, but it didn't work.

In the end, Liu Gudeng, who had a headache, had no choice but to give up on himself, and took all the blame on himself: "I sprinkled the medicine powder into the well, and the karma is mine! It's all mine, why are you robbing me? "

Yue Dusk glanced at him, and replied with two words: "Boring."

"Could it be that you feel sorry for me?" Liu Gudeng felt that he and Xie Yan had been fighting for a long time, and it seemed that his skin had grown a lot.

"I haven't woken up yet." Yue Dusk rewarded him with four words this time.

"I'll show you something, look—" Liu Gudeng snapped his fingers, a flash of lightning suddenly appeared from his fingertips, he patted his chest, and said convincingly, "Don't worry, I'm born to be one in a million mutants Pure thunder spirit root attribute, such things as thunder and electricity, I have been playing with since I was a child. It is said that there is a deadly sky thunder before ascending to immortality? If you want to experience the thunder disaster, I will take the damage for you—Dusk Don't be angry, I'm not joking, I'm serious..."

There are corpses piled up everywhere in the city, observing their expressions covered by their white hair, it seems that they have not experienced any pain when they left, they are very peaceful, just like what Pu Xinjiu said—they are dead.

Xie Yan always feels that the truth seems to be somewhat different from what they thought, and only Pu Xinjiu knows the inside story, but he doesn't know when and where they will meet again.

"It is said that the smell of rotting corpses often attracts monsters. If these corpses are kept for a long time, something will happen." Jian Suyu expressed his concerns.

The rest also agreed.

So the few of them discussed for a long time, and finally decided to move all the corpses outside the city, and then burn them clean.

Of course, it's easy to say, but in practice, it took a lot of time just to move the corpse.But four people, eight hands—stop it, of course they can't be stupid enough to move it by themselves, it's just that their spiritual power is limited, so it did take a lot of time.

If Pu Xinjiu was still there and would send his ghosts and ghosts to help, it would probably be much easier.Xie Yan couldn't help thinking wildly.

There are so many corpses piled up outside the city, almost reaching the height of the city wall.If he wanted to burn the resentment together, he had to rely on the pure red lotus karmic fire in Xie Yan's body.

Jian Suyu is an ice spirit root, Moon Dusk is a wood spirit root, only Liu Gudeng's thunder spirit root can help.

I chose a sunny day, and Xie Yan and Liu Gudeng, who had been recuperating for a long time, stood high above the city gate.Liu Gudeng stood behind Xie Yan, put his hands on his back, and slowly sent all the spiritual power in his body to Xie Yan.Not far away, the moon dusk was protecting the formation for them. He threw his ink umbrella into the air, and the entire umbrella rotated and became bigger and bigger, covering the figures of the three of them, so as to protect them from concentrating on fighting for.

I saw Xie Yan put his hands together, and after worshiping the heaven and the earth, the fire patterns on his neck suddenly shone, and he raised his hands upwards to ignite thousands of tongues of fire, and the red lotus karmic fire swallowed up the mountains of corpses and seas of blood outside the city in an instant.The entire outer city seemed to be turned into a fiery purgatory. There were cries of resentful spirits unwillingly, and some even stretched out their claws towards them with deep resentment. They roared in all kinds of pain and threatened to rush out of the ring of fire and kill them. Several people scratched their faces.

At this time, there was a clear and melodious flute sound, like a breeze blowing on the face, constantly echoing in the city.

Requiem.

Xie Yan looked intently, and saw a graceful silhouette on the roof of the inn where they were staying, holding a flute that was glowing with white light in his hand, and his lips were quietly blowing horizontally.

Who else could it be if it wasn't his elder brother who looked like a banished fairy?

This super-delivery ceremony lasted until the evening. After it was over, everyone was exhausted and exhausted when they returned.

Because Jian Suyu blew out a requiem song with crushed ice, the sky gradually became snowflakes.After dinner, the silver-clad Sanjiang City was shrouded in white snow, covering up all the disasters and pains it had suffered.

The room was so stuffy, Xie Yan opened the window, trying to get some air, but a familiar face appeared in his line of sight, with a smile that was not a smile.

Um?Let's see it.Xie Yan closed the window with a bang.

However, the man couldn't help stretching out his hand to open the window, and said coolly: "You are not old and dim-sighted, I am right."

Where do we not meet in life?

Pu Xinjiu said: "New snow, outside the window, in mid-air."

"I thought you had already left." Xie Yan shrugged.

Pu Xinjiu raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, raised his lips, and said with a little pride: "I thought you had something to ask me."

"No no no no-go, it's an eyesore!" Xie Yan wanted to close the window in disgust.

"Okay! I have something to tell you, okay?" Pu Xinjiu quickly subsided, and he even stretched out his hand to gently pat Xie Yan's head.

The creepy Xie Yan was about to get mad when the person in front of him said, "Yuanqing let me tell you that he is one of your girlfriends."

"What?! Who said that?" Xie Yan was stunned, a name flashed in his mind, "Wen Wu?"

Pu Xinjiu nodded, and seemed to have no intention of mentioning another matter: "Brother Yue's medicine has not had any major problems from the beginning to the end-the problem is the people in this city, who have overdrawn Yuanqing's life for too long. , once Yuan Qing died, they would not be able to make up for their emptiness, so they brought themselves to perish."

"Then you still-"

As if seeing his question, Pu Xinjiu stretched his waist: "It's not that people along the way always have to find a reason to leave. I heard from my subordinate that I should go to Fengdu... If you become homeless in the future, Fengdu welcomes you ——It's not in vain that you trust me so much in front of Jian Suyu."

Well, a rare whisper—and the whole world knows.

"There will be a time later, thank you for the banquet."

Xie Yan wanted to scold him for eavesdropping on other people's whispers, and also wanted to mention that Liu Gudeng was actually reluctant to part with him, and even wanted to ask him the details of whether Yuan Qing was his wife.So in the end, he just yelled at the lonely figure: "He is not my wife, he is your Yuanqing."

His words melted into the silence like falling snow, and I don't know if that person heard it.

Should have heard it.Because the dark figure of the man paused, even though there was no one around him, he still puffed out his chest and strode forward with a stride, with an indomitable stubbornness and pride.

"Life is like a journey against—"

"I am also a pedestrian—"

The clear singing voice... went out of tune and ran to the sky.