Assassin He Chunxia

Chapter 108

"Can I have a flower?"

flower?
"Begonia, lily, lilac, jasmine, whatever. I want a flower, a small, blooming flower."

Today, I have devoured the souls of many people. In their memory, I can see the color of flowers, I can smell the fragrance of flowers, I can touch the softness of petals, and I can hear the soft sound of flower buds blooming. I can't give you a single flower.

"why?"

A flower means the birth of life. To give you a real flower, I need to master the power to create life. I can't do it.The flowers that bloom in memory are fake after all. There are no flowers in my world, and my world is empty, with nothing.

"Then, can you give me a seed?"

"I plant this seed here, and one day, a flower will bloom."

Maybe, it will take many, many years to nourish it with blood and soul.Maybe it's just a seed that never blooms.

"No, I believe in it, I will protect it well, I believe in it, one day, it will bloom for me."

In the darkness, a faint light illuminated a small piece of light, only the infinitely amplified panting sound and the hiss of the wick burning, the unbearable silence.

This oil lamp hangs on the screen wall full of great achievements. Under the light, everyone sits and rests.

In the Twelve Ancient Books, he likes the excitement of the world, and in the imperial mausoleum, the boundless darkness and silence aroused his fear of the unknown.This candle lamp was specially taken away by Kuang Lansheng in the hall before he left. Judging by the length of the candle, it could last for another four or five hours. He didn't want to be engulfed by the cemetery like the underworld, so he could only keep on going. say.

"I didn't expect there to be such a cave under this small wellhead."

"No wonder no tomb robbers have been able to find the location of this imperial mausoleum for hundreds of years. Everyone knows that it is on the Zijin Mountain, but they never thought it was under Chaotian Palace."

"Even if there is a sudden whim, the robbers dig down the hole, and the waters above are used as a cover. The tomb thief thinks that this is a bottomless underground river. If he can't hold his breath, he will never return, so he has no courage to continue down. explore."

"The underwater corridor bridge, the magical design nowadays, I thought it was only found in the legends told by storytellers. Today is really an eye-opener. Come to think of it, there will be no pursuers to follow."

No one responded. After the battle, everyone was very tired.

Ye Shu carefully inspected He Chunxia's injuries, while Zhang Zhouzhou and Li Siyi were sorting out the packages they had carried and looking for medicines.

"Is there anything to eat?" After a short rest, Ouyang Jing stood up holding his spear, "How is Miss He's injury?"

"There is some dry food in the luggage, enough for us people to eat for a day or two." Zhang Zhouzhou handed him a shortbread.

Before fleeing in a hurry, Li Siyi saw He Chunxia on Ye Shu's back and didn't dare to ask any more questions. Seeing that she was still unconscious, with bloodstains all over her seven orifices, Li Siyi was startled and frightened, "These are medicines for trauma. , what should she do?"

Zhang Zhouzhou lowered his eyes, not daring to look at He Chunxia's miserable situation, "My senior sister is lucky, she is just too tired, she must be fine."

Kuanglansheng sniffled suddenly, turned his head and looked into the darkness.

"The pulse is stable, the body is fine, and the mind is damaged, so I can only recuperate slowly." Ye Shu sighed, and finally moved his hand on her pulse, "I can only wait until she wakes up by herself, maybe a few days , maybe ten days."

"Maybe I won't wake up."

A young boy's voice sounded in everyone's ears.

Having never heard this voice before, Gu Twelve Books and Ouyang Jing didn't have time to think about it, they subconsciously thought it was a chasing soldier, became nervous, and fired their weapons.Others were extremely surprised by this familiar voice. They remembered correctly that this voice was Zhuang Zhou who left without saying goodbye not long ago.

"You?" Ye Shu remembered what Zhuang Zhou said to him before he left, and dared not relax his vigilance, "Why are you here?"

"I warned this girl before, don't control the sword with your mind in a short time." A little firefly lit up in the boundless darkness, and gradually approached, showing a thin figure holding a bead lamp.

Zhang Zhouzhou and Li Siyi didn't think much about it. In their minds, it was no surprise that an old monster like Zhuang Zhou appeared anywhere. They immediately went forward to ask Zhuang Zhou for help.

Gu Twelve Books and Ouyang Jing looked at this mysterious boy who suddenly appeared suspiciously, but held their weapons even tighter. Who is he?Why did it appear in the imperial mausoleum?Everyone around me seems to know this boy?
Zhuang Zhou leaned forward and opened He Chunxia's eyelids. Her eyes were bloodshot, and the pupils under the light did not respond. Zhuang Zhou sighed, "Look at this, the injury is too severe. Even if you can wake up, you will She has lost all sanity, and will remain a fool for the rest of her life, and without medicine, I can't save her."

Mo Qingshan, who had been huddled in a corner in a daze, finally stood up dragging her exhausted body. Many people died for her today. He Chunxia, ​​who was standing side by side with her not long ago, she loves and hates, envies, and envies , A friend who wants to surpass.

He Chunxia cannot die.

Mo Qingshan stepped forward and unbuttoned He Chunxia's clothes, and groped with his hands against her warm and stiff body, "Neptonia! She said that she has a piece of sea king ginseng!" He felt a soft picture with an unknown texture and rolled it out. , threw it aside, and continued to grope.

"Neptonia ginseng has miraculous effects in stopping bleeding and treating internal and external injuries, but the wounds of the soul cannot be cured by this medicine." Zhuang Zhou shook his head, his eyes fixed on the picture scroll that Mo Qingshan casually threw aside, that picture scroll Ye Shu quickly picked it up and tucked it into his arms.

"There is only one person in this world who can save her. The good news is that this person is here."

Another voice came from the darkness, but the voice that appeared this time was recognized by everyone present, and they had just seen it a few days ago.

Qi Baiyu, Taoist of Tianji.

Two figures came out of the shadows again, Qi Baiyu was wearing a plain priestly robe with a small lock hanging on his chest. The embroidery of the robes was extremely superb, and all kinds of mantras were collected on the surface of the robes with silver threads without showing any traces.The other person was a middle-aged man whom he did not know, with high eyebrows and broad forehead, facing the sky with his rhinoceros bones facing the sky, with a tiger back and a bear waist, a gilded cloud embroidered robe, and a silk belt around his waist.

Kuanglan froze in place, the fear engraved in his instinct made him dare not even look at Qi Baiyu, he could only lower his head and hide his figure in a dimly lit corner.

"Not so good news." Qi Baiyu smiled, his eyes casually swept Ye Shu's chest, "I want one thing in exchange for her life."

"Can he really be saved?" Ye Shu tilted his head to look at Zhuang Zhou. Zhuang Zhou sighed and nodded. The 24 Longevity Map hidden in Ye Shu's chest became hot, "What do you want?"

"A hero saves the beauty, and the beauty should promise with her body."

"If you dare to touch her, I will kill you now."

Ye Shu drew his sword and turned cold.

"Just kidding, what I want is just the 24 Longevity Map." Qi Baiyu laughed, and leaned forward, pushing aside Ye Shu and Mo Qingshan who were frowning, lowered their heads to look closer, While checking the injury, he smelled the special smell of blood on He Chunxia's body, "For other things, don't worry for now."

He took off the Tianji lock hanging around his neck, pressed it on He Chunxia's forehead, spread his hand, and pointed to the 24 longevity map that Ye Shu was carrying in his arms.

Without hesitation, Ye Shu took out the blueprint and handed it to Qi Baiyu.

Qi Baiyu smiled slightly, his eyes flickered with a frantic black, he suppressed his joy, put away the 24 longevity map, and then pinched out an instruction.

The Tianji lock began to glow and heat up, He Chunxia suddenly opened his eyes, the blood color in his eyes was a little dim, the blood color sank little by little, the red slowly deepened into black, her godless eyes were swallowed by endless black infection .

After a while, the darkness in her eyes melted away little by little, revealing the whites of her eyes, and her pupils gradually became clear.She closed her eyes gently, curled her hands and feet slowly, bowed her body, and fell asleep like a baby.

Qi Baiyu put away the lock, and Ouyang Jing finally found a chance to ask, "Qi Sanshao, why are you here? Did the Han family army come too? Did you save Guanzhu Jiang?"

"That's right, my elder brother and my second brother led the troops to Chaotian Palace. They should catch Shi Tingcheng and Shi Tinghan. It's best to catch Shi Zhichuan. Guanzhu Jiang. He specifically told me to come and take you out."

"The Han family army sent troops to the Heavenly Palace? So fast? So, if we go ahead, you will arrive behind?" Ouyang Jing was thoughtful, but the Ancient Twelve Books on the side nodded repeatedly, pointing at Kuanglansheng who was huddled in the corner He opened his mouth to explain for Qi Baiyu, "He and Liu Lingguan have secret sentries behind them. It must be that Liu Lingguan guessed that Zheng and Shi were afraid of leaking the news and sent troops to rob Concubine Mo, so they asked the Qi family brothers to send troops to support."

Qi Baiyu smiled, "Not bad."

The Twelve Ancient Books let out a long sigh of relief, "So, we can already leave this ghostly place? Then what are you waiting for, let's get out."

"Don't worry, this imperial tomb is a top-secret place. Except for the royal family and the temple master of Chaotian Palace, no outsiders have entered it for many years. Since I have come to this imperial tomb, I want to leave without seeing the real Chaotian Palace. ?” Qi Baiyu shook his head with unsatisfied interest, looking at the story on the screen wall.

Ouyang Jing lowered his face, his hand clenched the spear was sweating, "You want to steal the imperial tomb?"

"Forget it, forget it." Gu Twelve Books waved his hands again and again, "Let's go out quickly and leave Nanjing, a place of right and wrong, and stop messing around outside. It would be nice to go back to the capital." He pulled Ouyang Jing, " Brother Ouyang, Third Young Master Qi just wanted to have a look and gain knowledge, so he just mentioned it casually, everyone, we have to go down the mountain with Han Jiajun later."

Gu Twelve Books jumped up and took down the oil lamp hanging above his head, "Let's go, don't make Qi Da Shao and Qi Er Shao wait in a hurry."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Baiyu raised his hand, his movements were very slow and light.

Pole!
A snap of fingers that is not crisp even in a silent world with echoes.

The entire imperial mausoleum was completely illuminated by warm light in an instant. The sudden brightness made everyone squint their eyes unconsciously. After getting used to it for a long time, they gradually saw everything around them clearly.

In the suddenly bright field of vision, blue and white stone bricks are paved on the ground, the simple and majestic hall is shining with golden light, carved beams and painted buildings, and on the red solid wood pillars on the side of the screen wall, Panlong stares at everyone with wide-eyed eyes.

Chaotian Palace?
Whether it is the layout or the decoration, it is exactly the same as the Chaotian Palace on the Zijin Mountain that everyone has just fought.

how come?Everyone looked around in bewilderment. The square where you escaped just now?hall?exactly the same?
Where does the light come from?

"Ahhhh!"

Suddenly, Li Siyi screamed, and everyone turned their heads to look at her. She raised her head and looked up at the sky, her eyes were red with fear, and she almost shed tears.

Looking up, the sea of ​​stars is flowing, this is the water area that everyone passed through just now relying on the covered bridge in the water.

Taking a closer look, this sea of ​​stars turned out to be in the shape of a leaf, and the covered bridge that everyone walked through was the veins of this leaf.The leaves are shining with luminous stars, which are embedded in the translucent river bottom with precious stones.

Ye Shu immediately understood the reason for Li Siyi's screaming and fear, the waters above everyone's heads, the sky in Wudang Mountain's yin and yang world.

"When I was young, I was always obsessed with ghosts, myths, and the wonderful world of fairy tales told by storytellers. But these are not just legends. People like Lao Tianji, Yu Daomu, Fourteenth Moon, and Li Qinglan all exist in reality. , like a fairy-like figure."

Qi Baiyu's voice rang in everyone's ears.

"At that time, I wondered whether we would live in a world in a painting like a map of mountains, rivers and land, a written fairy tale, but we didn't know it."

"When I really grasped the power, I confirmed all of this. It turns out that we are just living in a world that has been drawn and constructed by the rules made by heaven."

"A big web called Destiny woven by countless shackles, all people, all lives find their own place on this big web, and then weave together into a huge fantasy dream."

"No, no, no, this is not a dream, this is the most real, most beautiful, and most primitive world, and this is what Tian looked like when he was asleep."

"What are you talking about?" Ye Shu's thoughts were quickly pulled away from Qi Baiyu's ravings. He turned his head and searched for Qi Baiyu's position in the crowd, "What exactly is in this imperial tomb!"

"The sky will recover. This net, which binds the sky and is intertwined with countless souls and lives, will be torn apart and will cease to exist."

Not only Qi Baiyu, Zhuang Zhou, the middle-aged man disappeared when everyone looked up and looked around.

"Why do you have to go against the sky?"

Long sigh.

"This net, woven by the sky and destroyed by the sky, will eventually become a part of the sky. The so-called you and me, the so-called soul, the so-called Great Yu Dynasty, and the so-called world will all become a part of the sky and become a more Great existence."

"We will rise above these rules and become unmatched greatness."

"We will go to the end of the dream"

wake up!

The roar shook everyone's ears, a familiar voice.

wake up!

wake up!

wake up!

Who?
Kuanglansheng's voice?

Kuang Lansheng, where is he?

Everyone looked around in a daze, only to realize that in this extremely bright world full of light, there was no figure of Kuang Lansheng at all.

"wake up!"

This sound rang in everyone's ears like a bell, and gradually, the bright world dimmed little by little, and the light dissipated little by little, leaving only the oil lamp in the hand of Gu Twelve Books.

Crazy life.

Everyone immediately dragged their eyes to look for him. In the corner where the light and darkness intertwined, he stared at the crystal blue eyes, and the seven-star dragon turned into countless sword shadows in front of him.

His clothes were torn from the sword marks, and his body was covered with blood. His arms were scratched by the sword blades, and the wounds were deep enough to show the bones.

Behind him was Mo Qingshan who had just woken up from a dream. He stood firmly in front of Mo Qingshan, protecting her from being killed by the sword with his life.

Not to be killed by He Chunxia's eternal hatred.

Kuanglansheng is one of the top experts in the world, there are not many people who can beat him, and the only one who can beat him by crushing force is He Chunxia.

At this moment, He Chunxia opened his black, lifeless eyes, and the Sword of Eternal Regret in his hand shuttled through the shadow of the sword that Kuang Lansheng was desperately resisting, leaving wounds one after another.

"Sister!"

"Spring and Summer!"

Everyone called her name, took out their weapons and stepped forward.

Ye Shu, Ouyang Jing, and Ancient Twelve Books, the three top masters attacked together, sealed He Chunxia's sword force, and forced her to retreat.Mo Qingshan stared blankly at her eyes, deep and bottomless black, the two of them looked at each other.

"You are not He Chunxia"

He Chunxia's lifeless eyes flicked across everyone's faces one by one, and there was no chance to kill Mo Qingshan.She finally stopped the sword move in her hand, tapped her feet a few times, jumped out in an instant, and disappeared into the boundless darkness.

Kuanglansheng couldn't hold it any longer, he vomited blood and fell to the ground, he twitched and wept, howling in despair.

"Guanzhu Jiang, never, never tell Qi Baiyu the news of the imperial mausoleum!"

With this obsession, he was not dragged into the illusion like everyone who was physically and mentally exhausted.

Of the two things Guanzhu Jiang entrusted to him, he only kept one.

He was afraid, and when Qi Baiyu reached out and took out the Yunling wooden box from his arms, he closed his eyes.

He was scared, he heard Qi Baiyu's little tricks to He Chunxia, ​​he didn't dare to open his eyes to protect her.

He was afraid, he only guarded Mo Qingshan.

(End of this chapter)