I will bury the gods

Chapter 461: The Death Knell of the Dharma Doomsday Rings at Dusk

Si Muxue walked forward, stepping on sticky flesh and blood.

She has learned that this is a pale body.It is not an ancient corpse, but a body waiting to wake up, and she is now walking inside the pale body.

In the past, she was immersed in the research of the brain in the center of the earth, but she did not find that there is a bone that penetrates the world hidden in this deep stratum.

This is the truth that Emperor Slaanesh told Xiaohe. Before she died, she told Xiaohe many secrets. If not for these secrets, they would not have rushed to this world in such a hurry.

"Has Xiaohe become the real new emperor?" Si Muxue asked.

"Well, if the world is peaceful in the future, you can return to the Holy Land Hall to become a goddess." Lin Shouxi said, "I can accommodate you."

The younger generation who was once hunted down and despised is now above her. Although this kind of thing is very common in the cultivation world, it is inevitable for the proud her to feel ashamed when she encounters it.Si Muxue is very self-motivated, she said coldly:

"Well, I want to be the number one goddess."

"No, Shi Yirao is the number one goddess." Lin Shouxi refused without thinking.

"I used to be the Goddess of the Holy Soil Temple. I spent a lot of time turning around and accompanied you, the empress, through life and death. I can't even get the position of the number one Goddess?" Si Muxue was even more displeased.

"That being said, Shi Yirao not only accompanied me through life and death, but also..."

Lin Shouxi stopped talking.

Si Muxue's fluttering fox tail tightened, and she said, "Why are you with me? We're already halfway through the conversation, why don't you finish it?"

In response to Si Muxue's simple two words: "Be careful."

Si Muxue's wrist was grabbed, Lin Shouxi led her whole body up, the wind brushed her hair by her ears, and when she looked down again, several white shadows suddenly appeared where she was standing before.

"There is actually someone here?" Si Muxue was surprised.

"It may not be a person." Lin Shouxi said.

As soon as the words fell, those white shadows flew up with lightning speed.

Only then did Si Muxue see them clearly.

They are clusters of white flocculent objects, about the same height as a person. Arm-like slender branches protrude from their surface, waving towards them like a sickle. Their movements have been tempered and honed without any hesitation. If they react slowly, they will be beheaded.

"These monsters, let me come."

Si Muxue broke away from Lin Shouxi's hand.

She felt aggrieved when fighting against the God of Tide Sense, but now facing a weaker enemy, she finally had a chance to flex her muscles.

Si Muxue stood suspended in the air, her red hair fluttering, and when the flocculent monster joined forces to get close, she suddenly mobilized, piercing into it like a sharp blade, so fast that only a series of afterimages could be seen, and bursts of explosions erupted wherever her figure passed. There was a burst of cracking sound.

She smashed the monster standing in the front with one punch, then twisted her waist and whipped her legs, bringing up a string of black shadows, and kicked the monster behind to pieces. She kept moving, and dodged the third monster's attack Attack, and when it tried to capture her, it used the nine tails as a binding to bind it, and then used the air as a blade to kill it.

Si Muxue was like a knife out of its sheath, her figure was curvaceous and charming but she showed her sharpness. As the black dress fluttered, seven monsters were killed by her in the blink of an eye. Although the remaining two heads were not timid, it was obviously impossible. hurt her a little.

This is a feast to kill, she thought.

The strength of these flocculent monsters is actually not bad, each of them is at least at the level of the fairyland, and the tacit cooperation makes their strength exponentially skyrocketed, but Si Muxue is already in the realm of the gods, how can she be afraid of them ?No matter how strong the Immortal Realm was in front of her, she would only be killed by one blow.

She turned her head, glanced at Lin Shouxi, and asked indifferently, "Would you like to see him with admiration?"

Lin Shouxi lowered his fingers, and his tone was more calm than her: "Look below."

Si Muxue looked down in the direction of his finger, the red light in her pupils condensed into one point.

below.

Such flocculent monsters have densely covered the entire flesh and blood land. They are like sheep, but they are more murderous than wolves. Their sizes are also uneven, some are as small as human cubs, and some are smaller Adult bulls are still big, as for their number... a thousand?Ten thousand?One hundred thousand?Si Muxue couldn't count at all.

These are real million demon soldiers. When they appeared, the mighty Si Muxue couldn't think of resisting at all. She thought it was a killing feast, but when she took a closer look, she realized that she was the feast.

"Didn't you say that this is Pai Bai's body? Pai Bai is the king of ten thousand dragons. How could there be so many monsters gathered in its body? Could it be that Pai Bai has become possessed?" Si Muxue asked coldly.

This trip was a near-death experience, if Pale became possessed, the road ahead would be even more dangerous.

"These are not demons." Lin Shouxi shook his head and said, "You also have these things in your body?"

"I also have it in my body? How could there be such a monster in my body?" Si Muxue said immediately.

"When poisonous substances invade the human body, people will suffer from various diseases and suffer unspeakably, and there are things in your body that counteract them. They will fight against these poisonous substances. Therefore, most diseases can be cured without medicine." Lin Shouxi explained: "Pale is a living being first, and a god second. As a living being, of course, there are such things in its body. The number of them is far more than what you see."

……

"You mean, we are the poison that invaded its body?"

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, Mu Shijing was surprised after hearing Xiaohe's conclusion.

"Well, when I was in Xijiang, I read a lot of books at the Second Senior Sister's, and learned this knowledge." Xiaohe looked at the black and white flocculent monster in front of him, and said calmly.

"Xiaohe is really knowledgeable..."

Mu Shijing praised, hid silently behind her, and said, "In other words, we are the poison that invaded this body? They sensed the intruder and started to fight back? In this way, will it be too embarrassing for the enemy?" Has your morale destroyed your prestige?"

"Poison is not necessarily bad. If this body itself is a demon, then the poison that kills it is the one that is righteous."

Xiaohe held a water-like sword flat in front of her face, pointing directly at the cotton-wool-like things that were coming out of murderous intent, her body was slender but tall and straight.

Mu Shijing looked at her right arm holding the sword.

The moment Emperor Slaanesh was killed, the inheritance of guarding was completely completed. Now Xiaohe's arm has been replaced by dragon claws. The dragon claws are like armor, and the dragon scales as hard as steel are tightly intertwined. The scepter, but it is connected with Xiaohe's enchanting body without any sense of disobedience.Xiaohe is assigned a great mission from the sky. This is the guarding arm that symbolizes loyalty. Only the execution of the traitor can appease its anger.

"Xiaohe is really my sister's most capable right-hand man." Mu Shijing made a pun, and obediently hid behind her.

For some reason, beside her waist, the death certificate that had been silent was humming, as if it was about to try.

Mu Shijing patted the scabbard of the death certificate, admonishing it not to overestimate its capabilities.

Xiaohe protected Mu Shijing and entered the white army.

Today's Xiaohe is like a human-shaped meat-grinding blade, she rushes straight forward, blood is the road where she passes, although the attacks of the monsters are impenetrable, they are useless in the face of the absolute power gap.No matter how many ants there are, they can't bite the steel plate, and they can't destroy Xiaohe's unique body even if they try their best.

Xiaohe was very calm, she was not immersed in the killing, but just flew along the bloody road, killing deep into the heart of the earth.

During this period, she couldn't help but think of what Emperor Slaanesh said to her again:

"The reason why the emperor went deep into Kunlun back then was to investigate this matter. Who would have thought that damned girl Mu Shijing was so ignorant, so he just pulled out the sword of absurdity and beheaded her... However, even if he really understood everything, it might not be of any help. The newly born Pale may even break away from the distinctions of Hidden, Primordial, and Ming Gu, and directly become a star-level cosmic life. In front of such gods, history is like a wheel that crushes everything, violent and rude, and irreversible."

"Although His real enemies are not you, but...there are no eggs under the overturned nest?"

"If it wasn't for the meteorite falling from the sky and falling to the earth, fulfilling the prophecy that the earth trembled, you people might never have the chance to wake up. So, in a sense, I am indeed the savior of mankind, the one who created the world. His Majesty the Emperor of the River."

"What? Do you suspect that I'm lying to you? I won't lie, because the definition of Slaanesh has long been rewritten. It is not a sin, but love, inspiration, the initial symbol, the crystallization of love and desire. Gifts are the beauty that people watch for together... I will not lie to you, and I don’t have to lie to you, if you don’t believe me, you can go to Kunlun, under the majestic Kunlun, you will find the answer you want.”

The Empress of Slaanesh walked through the wine pool, and the wine in the pool turned into a fruity mist. In the mist, she danced lightly, her body became crystal clear, before the throne, and at the end of singing and dancing, she turned into snowflakes and scattered.

Snowflakes are floating all over the hall, slender and easy to break, as if the inspiration was accidentally obtained by a clever hand, and it disappeared without paying attention.

Afterwards, she rushed back to Shenshan, met Master Shizun, and explained the matter. Master Master opened the door to another world and sent everyone here together.

This action was costly, and Gong Yu was forced to stay in the Taoist sect to recuperate her body, and Chu Yingchan took care of her.

She and Lin Shouxi wanted to come to the center of the earth together, but when the East China Sea was in chaos and the tide was born, they had to split into two groups. Lin Shouxi went to the sea to quell the chaos, and she brought Mu Shijing to Kunlun to explore the secrets.

She didn't want to bring Mu Shijing here, but Mu Shijing took the initiative to invite Ying, saying that this is also her own body, there are always vicious monsters in it, and it should make her three points less, bringing her is equivalent to bringing a talisman .

Xiaohe agreed, but she was not persuaded by her, but felt: "Alright, instead of causing trouble for Master and Sister Chu in the Taoist sect, it's better to come to my side, and take it as a share of their worries."

It was only then that Mu Shijing realized that in their hearts, her own existence was just a difference of where to add chaos, which made her, a master of the fairyland, feel very frustrated.

When she got here, she realized that this body was really nostalgic.But yes, the flood is ruthless and ungrateful. It was born for destruction, so how could it be diverted because of the Dragon King Temple?
As for the nightmare she had...

She was ashamed to tell others about that nightmare—the world was about to be destroyed, and she was still struggling with whether she slept well last night, which was really hard to say.

Xiaohe charged forward, while Mu Shijing waved the flag and shouted at the rear. Their bodies were covered with flesh and blood walls and thorns of meridians. They disintegrated under Xiaohe's weapon, and the blood spurted from the crack was hot like magma.

Their enemies are not just those flocculent things, they also encountered all kinds of enemies along the way.

Some can quickly heal wounds and repair the sword wounds caused by Xiaohe, some can quickly locate their location and send their location information to the whole body, dispatch troops, and some are like generals in battle, powerful, And they have a feature: they cannot be defeated by the same move twice.

These are all things that are inherent in the human body.The pale body was too huge, so they also became billions of times bigger, becoming enemies visible to the naked eye.

Although Xiaohe is already a god, it is impossible to kill all enemies of this order of magnitude. She tries not to get entangled with them, and directly penetrates into them to destroy the core.

After avoiding their pursuit, one after another huge walls of flesh blocked in front of them.

These flesh and blood are undulating, like a mountain reaching the sky, I don't know how thick it is.

There is no way to go, only to meet the mountains and open the mountains.

Xiaohe tore a huge gap in the mountain with his sword, and led Mu Shijing to get in, trying to break through the mountain like a pangolin and reach the other side of the mountain.

But this seems like a trap.

They just got into it, the flesh seemed to come alive, it kept closing and squeezing, locking them firmly inside, Xiaohe was fine, but Mu Shijing couldn't hold it, she He kept humming miserably, and the bones also made a rattling sound, as if they were about to split.

Xiaohe was going to rescue her, but Mu Shijing took the lead in completing the self-rescue.

What saved her was the death certificate.

The death certificate actively unsheathed amidst the humming, and pierced the blade into the flesh and blood. The living flesh and blood touched the death certificate, and it began to deteriorate and dissolve, and retreated like a natural enemy.

Mu Shijing got out of trouble immediately.

"Death certificate..."

Mu Shijing was very surprised, she did not expect that the death certificate, which looks plain and unpretentious, can kill pale flesh and blood at a critical moment.

With the protection of the death certificate, the next journey was unimpeded. They passed through the sticky mountain wall and came to a more open depth.The rock formations and stone mantles are no longer visible in the depths. Around them, flesh and blood fibers are intricate, and countless blood vessels lie on the ground like a python. There are countless smooth-surfaced giants hanging above them, like fleshy stalactites.

Mu Shijing finally came out, his chest loosened, and he felt like he was about to suffocate.

Xiaohe collected two bright red blood cells, crushed them, a large amount of oxygen gushed out from them, and Mu Shijing bathed in them, his tense body finally relaxed.

"I didn't expect this sword to have such power."

Xiaohe picked up the black gold sword body and the black scabbard as a death certificate.Even though he has seen two peerless and legendary swords, Xiaohe was still shocked by Death Card's performance today.

"Of course, this is a famous sword that I carefully nurtured." Mu Shijing was also very pleased. Looking at the death certificate, she showed the gratified expression of her mother when she saw it as a talent: "I have already seen its extraordinary, It was only then that he took the initiative to exchange the useless Zhan Palace with Lin Shouxi, and Lin Shouxi was still complacent, thinking that he had made a lot of money, but he didn't know..."

"Okay, don't be complacent."

Xiaohe interrupted her, she brushed the blade of the sword with her dragon claw, observed it, and asked, "Do you know its origin?"

"origin?"

Mu Shijing thought for a while and said, "Isn't this the sword of the Demon Gate? It's something that Lin Qiuyi passed on to Lin Shouxi."

"Demon Gate, Demon Gate..."

Xiaohe whispered softly.

The death certificate resounded in her hands.

suddenly.

Memories flooded my face.

She recalled the scene when she fled to the black cliff when she was chased by Si Muxue. At that time, the sunset was like water, and the huge black cliff slanted into the twilight, like a piece of completely black jade, which was incompatible with the surrounding green mountains.

At that time, she was very curious about the origin of Hei Ya, and asked Lin Shouxi about it.

Lin Shouxi also asked Su Shijie a similar question when he was a child. Senior Sister Su told him that there are vicious monsters suppressed at the bottom of the black cliff, and this black cliff is formed by the blood oozing from monsters.Of course, there are many legends of all kinds, and they are quite different. Most of them are word of mouth passed down by the common people, without any textual research.

In short, in people's hearts, Black Cliff mostly represents disaster and ominousness, and it is precisely because of this that the Demon Sect chooses to settle in Black Cliff.

The evidence of death is said to be the Excalibur extracted from the Black Cliff.

Could it be that the formation of Heiya and even this sword is also related to Paleness?

The more Xiaohe thought about it, the more frightened she became.

"Xiaohe, what's wrong with you? Why are you motionless? You shouldn't be affected by paleness, right?" Mu Shijing stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Xiaohe's eyes.

Xiaohe came back to her senses, and asked Mu Shijing a question that baffled her: "Do you think being pale makes you sick?"

"Pale... sick?" Mu Shijing frowned, subconsciously said: "Can gods get sick too?"

"Have you never been sick since you were a child?" Xiaohe asked.

"No." Mu Shijing shook his head.

"Not in the 100 years with Lin Shouxi?" Xiaohe asked again.

"No...but he almost made him sick." Mu Shijing said angrily.

"Huh? Why is he mad at you?" Xiaohe couldn't help asking.

"he……"

Just as Mu Shijing opened his mouth, he immediately realized something was wrong, and said angrily, "Xiaohe, why are you so ignorant? Is now the time to discuss these things?"

Xiaohe smiled apologetically.

Mu Shijing didn't pursue it either, but just asked: "Why did Xiaohe suddenly ask about illness... By the way, have you ever been ill?"

"When I was young, I often fell ill. I still remember that once, I was chased by a unicorn and forced to hide in a cave. That night, the unicorn rushed outside, and I had a high fever, and the pain was unbearable. I feel like there is a fire in my head, and I want to jump up at any time and explode my whole brain."

Xiaohe smiled softly and said, "I will never forget this pain in my life."

After hearing this, Mu Shijing felt pity, and couldn't help hugging her slender body that was soft and boneless.

Xiaohe wanted to hug back, but when she saw her right arm covered with scales, her movements faltered slightly, and finally fell down silently, only wrapping her left arm around Mu Shijing's back.

"I said this not to make Sister Mu feel pity for me."

Xiaohe sheathed the death certificate, and said seriously: "I just feel that there is nothing indestructible in this world. The fairy garden will collapse over time, steel will rust with time, and it will be as strong as pale. Get infected with the disease in the years."

Mu Shijing stared at the death certificate, seeming to understand something, but also didn't seem to understand anything, she felt that Xiaohe had made it very clear, and didn't want to show timidity in front of her, so she pretended to be suddenly enlightened.

Xiaohe thought she understood, so she didn't explain further.

In the rear, the pursuers who had been thrown off by her earlier came again.

"Have you rested yet?" Xiao He asked.

"Ah."

Mu Shijing nodded vigorously.

Xiaohe led her through the throne of flesh and blood, and continued to fly forward.

"By the way, where are we going?" Mu Shijing asked.

"Go to the dragon's heart." Xiaohe said.

……

"The heart of a dragon?"

Si Muxue asked Lin Shouxi about the destination of the trip, and got the answer 'Dragon King's Heart'.

She was a little surprised at first, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was reasonable.

For dragons, the heart is the most important organ, and this is most likely inherited from Pale.If you want to prevent Pale from waking up, destroying its heart is probably the best choice!

"That heart... how big should it be?"

Just thinking about it, Si Muxue felt horrified.

It should be a sarcoma made up of tens of thousands of giant peaks. It has been agitating in the depths of the earth for hundreds of millions of years, accumulating strength for the coming of the doomsday.Even if they found the heart, would they really have the ability to destroy it?
Si Muxue quietly looked at Lin Shouxi.

From the tough lines of his side face, Si Muxue saw the determination to put all his eggs in one basket, which reassured Si Muxue a little. She knew that Lin Shouxi is very strong now, whether it is a battle with the evil god of knowing the tide, or entering The battle with the flesh and blood monsters all the way after the center of the earth failed to show his true strength.

He is like a real sun, with endless brilliance, shining for billions of years without rest.

But... is strength alone really enough?
If he really fought Pai Bai in the center of the earth, even if he succeeded in killing Pai Bai, the world would most likely be destroyed in their battle.

"The center of the earth is so dangerous, aren't you worried about them?" Si Muxue asked.

"I believe in Xiaohe." Lin Shouxi said.

"Your Majesty is powerful, so there is no need to worry. I'm talking about that girl Mu Shijing." Si Muxue said.

"I believe in Xiaohe." Lin Shouxi repeated.

Coincidentally, Xiaohe brought Mu Shijing with him, and he brought Si Muxue with him. In this extremely dangerous place, they each brought a oil bottle, and the oil bottles were chattering, but It makes this journey of a narrow escape seem less lonely.

At this moment, Si Muxue actually felt a little fortunate—fortunately, she is weak enough and does not need to suffer or be embarrassed because of the survival of the world. A female fox is fine.

The emperor's decision back then was somewhat wise...

Si Muxue was ashamed of this feeling of dependence, but squeezed his wrist even tighter. She told herself in her heart that this was just a surrender to power and had no other meaning.

The road ahead is still far away.

This is a maze of flesh and blood, even if it is as strong as Lin Shouxi, he will get lost in it for a while, and it is difficult to find a way out.

For the next few hours, they shuttled through this forest of organs, and saw countless organs of unimaginable size. Si Muxue didn't understand the purpose of these organs, and her vision was just a blind person who could feel an elephant. No matter how far you look, you can't get a glimpse of its true appearance from the corners of the icebergs.

After that, Si Muxue also saw a large amount of boiling magma.

Lin Shouxi told her that these were pale blood.

In her previous life, the pale blood was so cold, she could even start a long and endless ice age with her own blood.

Now, her blood is so hot and scalding. These things that people call lava are rushing between the ravines of flesh and blood. A torrent of flames that destroys the world spreads out in the world.

Si Muxue felt more and more desperate.

The deity has not yet awakened, nor has it displayed its true divine power, but its sheer size alone is already daunting.

On the road ahead, they encountered more and more enemies, and these enemies became stronger and stronger. At first, Si Muxue was still able to move her hands, but later on, she had almost no room to make a move.

In the past hundred years, Si Muxue had read Sanhuamao's masterpiece Zhu Shenlu. Although this book is well-known and suitable for all ages, it also has many problems.The most criticized thing is that in the later period of the book, there are as many holy steps as wild dogs at once. She is an empress, lord, and saint who dominates one side, but she is also loyal to the protagonist and obeys her words.At that time, Si Muxue thought this was too nonsense, but today when she came to the center of the earth, she found that Sanhuamao was still too conservative.

Deep in the center of the earth, those monsters responsible for protecting the main organs are as strong as Si Muxue. They are divided into tens of thousands of settlements. When they breathe together, the breath they exhale is enough to destroy the world. .There are as many holy ranks as wild dogs, but as many as a cow's hair!

Her penance for hundreds of years is not worth mentioning.

One of them even became exactly the same as Si Muxue, trying to confuse the real one.

They were all defeated by Lin Shouxi.

The scene in the book was realized beside Si Muxue, the corpses of 'Holy Steps' piled up into mountains, Lin Shouxi sat resting among the corpses, he looked at the pink wall of flesh and blood covered with granulation, like an unborn The devil, after massacring the city and destroying the country, sits alone drinking wine, Mochizuki sighs.

Si Muxue sat down beside him.

She didn't make a move, but she was already numb. She hugged her knees, stroked her snow-white long tail, and asked, "The blood demon just now turned out to be exactly like me. How did you tell the real from the fake?"

"Miss Si has discovered the difference between fiction and reality, have you realized who you really are? How can you ask such a stupid question?" Lin Shouxi smiled.

"You made fun of me about this again... I just teased you once, why are you so concerned about it?" Si Muxue pinched her tail tightly and said angrily, "You are really stingy."

"What kind of person is not stingy? Lin would like to hear more about it." Lin Shouxi said.

Looking at his sharp lips like a knife, Si Muxue couldn't help recalling that presumptuous kiss, and said confidently: "Have you ever read Zhu Shenlu? The protagonist in that book has the same mana as you, and all his wives marry There are no less than [-] people, childhood sweethearts, mentors and disciples, and goddesses from all worlds. Look at you, this goddess rewarded you with a kiss. I have already taken Goddess Nasi as a taboo, and she has been trained to be obedient."

"You want me to do this to you?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"I'm just giving an example. Anyway, I'm sorry that you don't dare...By the way, I heard that Wu Youhe controls you very strictly. You obey that little girl? Is it true?" Si Muxue deliberately provoked him.

"Who told you that?"

"Chu Yingchan." Si Muxue lied to him.

"Xiaoyu's traitor is ruining Master's reputation outside again..." Lin Shouxi saw through Si Muxue's lies, and he said calmly, "Don't listen to Xiaoyu's nonsense, Xiaohe is just playing awe-inspiring outside. At home, she doesn't dare disobey her husband at all, Xiaoniao is very gentle."

"is it?"

Si Muxue looked at him suspiciously.

She also finally understood why Mu Shijing always liked to quarrel with Lin Shouxi. After the quarrel, her originally suppressed mood did relax a lot.

She stretched out her arm, handed it to Lin Shouxi, and said, "Make a mark on me. If there is such a cunning enemy in the future, I won't admit it wrong."

Lin Shouxi looked at her white arm, and wanted to say that he would not admit his mistake, but behind his eyes full of expectations for his boss Mu Xue, it was difficult to say the words of refusal. A word 'snow' was written on it.

The slender and crystal-clear words written in snow were like a snowflake condensed on her white wrist, which would melt in one breath.

"I'll write one for you too." Si Muxue said.

"No need." Lin Shouxi refused.

"No, what if I make a mistake?" Si Muxue argued hard, grabbed Lin Shouxi's hand, and wrote with a swipe of a pen.

No matter how many years the fairies have lived, there is always a young girl hidden in their hearts, that is when they were young, childish yet cute and cute, when Si Muxue's eyes lit up, Lin Shouxi seemed to see such a girl through those beautiful pupils. A wayward little girl, she handed him flowers in the bright afternoon.No one can refuse this kindness.

Lin Shouxi didn't struggle.

But soon, his brows frowned.

"What word did you write?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Oh." Si Muxue revealed an apologetic look, and said, "I accidentally wrote the word 'angry' backwards."

Lin Shouxi took apart the reversed word "anger" and read it, feeling angry for a moment.

Si Muxue, who was laughing non-stop, was quickly caught by him. Punishment was unavoidable. After the severe beating, Lin Shouxi was still unsatisfied, and even pulled something out of the storage ring, making Si Muxue into an unprecedented beast. Now she is ashamed and impatient, but no matter how softly she pleads, this master is as firm as steel and remains unmoved.

Lin Shouxi wanted to erase the word, but after thinking about it, he just covered it with his sleeve.

This was just an insignificant episode, Lin Shouxi didn't take it to heart, he rested for a while, and then continued on the road.

After a while of twists and turns, Lin Shouxi stopped again.

"Has Your Majesty lost his way again?" Si Muxue asked.

"Shh."

Lin Shouxi made a silent gesture.

Si Muxue had a bad feeling, and her expression became serious.

"Did you hear something?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"sound?"

Si Muxue was puzzled, she looked around, only saw flesh and blood squirming, meridians slanting, where did the strange noise come from?
Just as she was about to speak, her heart ached.

She subconsciously pressed her heart.

"What's that sound?" Si Muxue was also horrified.

She heard it, she heard the sound too!

The sound came from the dark place far away, like the twilight bell of a Buddhist temple.

"Heartbeat, it's a pale heartbeat!" Lin Shouxi quickly made a judgment: "We are very close to His heart."

……

Not only Lin Shouxi, Xiaohe and Mu Shijing also heard the heartbeat. Although their actions were not as fast as Lin Shouxi's, they set off from Kunlun, so they were closer to the heart.

When Xiaohe and Mu Shijing heard the beating of their hearts, they both held their breath and concentrated.

That voice was too loud, it was like the pulse of the Mother Goddess of the Earth, shaking one's blood and heart.The ground under his feet is not solid enough in this voice, it is more like an ice surface, which will collapse and sink at any time.

"We... are getting close." Mu Shijing whispered.

The death certificate on Mu Shijing's waist also blew again, as if approaching an enemy.

at the same time.

In the depths they couldn't see, at an unknown number of miles underground, a white ghost sat quietly, looking up, there was no starry sky above, but her eyes were so serious.

Her lips moved, and suddenly she spoke.

This is obviously a very impolite ghost. She said, "It's so stupid, human beings are really idiots, as long as the gods get a human body, they will also become stupid..."

The ghost swayed in the darkness like an erratic breeze.

"This is not the sound of the heart, but the tolling of the knell," said the ghost.

……

world.

Daomen.

While Chu Yingchan was taking care of the Daoist affairs, she was treating Gong Yu's injuries at the same time.

This time when she opened the gate to another world, she brought too many people with her, and the backlash was severe. Even after recuperating for a day and a night, she still couldn't recover.

"I'm a little worried."

Gong Yu looked at the fairy figure who was busy at the desk, and said suddenly.

"Master, what are you worried about?" Chu Yingchan stopped writing, turned around and looked, her voice was graceful.

"I don't know either." Gong Yu shook his head, and Xianyan showed a little confusion: "I woke up this morning, and I often felt uneasy. I meditated for two hours, but I couldn't relieve it... This is something I haven't seen in many years. I always felt like something was going to happen today, and besides, last night I had a bad dream, I dreamed that all the people died and their pieces flew into the sun and burned to ashes."

"Master, you must be thinking too much...Last night, I also dreamed that Shouxi suffered misfortune, and I was very sad, but the dream is just a dream, and it is enough to gain a moment of regret when I wake up. Master has a clear mind, so why not so much Disturbance?" Chu Yingchan comforted softly.

"is it?"

Gong Yu sat cross-legged, she stared out of the window at the evening courtyard, and just saw the fallen leaves flying in the twilight, her worries were still unresolved, on the contrary, she felt even more disappointed.

then.

Gong Yu seemed to have made a certain decision.

"Do you remember what I promised you when I was drinking that day?" Gong Yu asked.

"Master said... you want to tell us your name?" Chu Yingchan asked.

"Ah."

Gong Yu nodded, and said coldly: "Yingchan, listen carefully, I want to tell you my name."

"Why so suddenly?" Chu Yingchan asked.

"Because I want to know if Master is well." Gong Yu sighed softly, and she said: "Only three people know my name, and if one more person knows, I will suffer backlash. If I tell you my name, I will be punished." Backlash means that Master is still alive, if I am safe and sound, then..."

"Master, why is this so?"

A look of shock appeared on Chu Yingchan's beautiful fairy dimple, and she quickly persuaded: "Whether guarding the stream is safe or dangerous, we are powerless to live here, so why bother with troubles? Master's most important thing is to heal the wounded, so don't mention this again. It's over."

"Can……"

Gong Yu's eyelids drooped, her beautiful shoulders trembled endlessly, the final sound of the word 'ke' lingered on her lips for a long time, and finally turned into a sad and delicate voice: "But I just want to know."

Chu Yingchan's mouth was half opened, all words of admonition were stuck in her throat, and she could no longer utter a word.

She also wanted to know.

She lied to Master just now, she didn't fall asleep at all last night, so why dream?
Outside, the twilight flies by like running water.

Inside the house, the two fairies were silent.

Gong Yu's red lips moved, and she was about to say her name.

at this time.

A bell rang outside the window.

Many people have heard the bell.

The bells sounded from different places, such as Taoist gates, Buddhist gates, temples, imperial palaces, Yamen...anything with a bronze bell or something in the shape of a bronze bell, all rang the bell at this moment.The sound of the bell is long and quiet, without sadness or joy. It is like the seeds of weeds, which are scattered all over the fields at the turn of winter and spring. Where the bell rings, the twilight condenses into eternity in the sky.

This is the twilight of the world.

Within the gate.

Gong Yu covered her head, showing a look of bewilderment.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Chu Yingchan asked hastily.

"name……"

Gong Yu was panting, her chest was heaving, and she finally found the source of that uneasiness: "Name, I can't remember my name! What's my name... what's my name?"

Gong Yu looked at her hands and tried her best to remember, but she couldn't remember her name—as if someone wanted to erase her from the world, and her name was just the beginning of all this.

Simultaneously.

In Chang'an City.

Zhang Shengyun, who had just returned home, was having dinner with his wife and children.

When his wife and children heard that he came back from Dexianlou, they all pestered him to ask about the immortal in Dexianlou, and asked if the immortal was really omniscient and omnipotent as the world said.

Zhang Shengyun recalled the experience of the near-death experience, pretending to be relaxed and smiling, and finally coaxed his family, Zhang Shengyun started to move his chopsticks.

Before he could take a bite of the food, a bell rang outside.

Hearing the bell, Zhang Shengyun's face turned pale instantly.

He has studied numerology all his life and has counted countless people. When the bell rang, he realized that his time was coming.

Not only his deadline, but also the deadline for fortune tellers all over the world is coming.

"Daddy, what's wrong with you?" the little girl asked suspiciously.

"Daddy's okay, daddy's okay, I'm going out, you don't want to follow me."

Zhang Shengyun forced himself to smile, pretending to have something to do, got up, and walked out the door.

In the past 100 years, the numerology gentlemen have had a lot of glory, but this glory is only on credit, and sooner or later they have to pay back.Back then in Dexian Building, he had talked with Si Muxue about the doomsday... But he never thought that the doomsday would come so soon.

The end of the law is coming, and they who stole the secrets will bear the brunt of being killed.

Not only Zhang Shengyun, but other numerology masters were also inspired and took to the street uncontrollably.

The bells kept ringing.

The divine punishment of the final dharma has come down, some of them are bleeding from the seven orifices, some have their intestines pierced, some have their heads rolled off, and their deaths are extremely miserable.They are equivalent to the corrupt officials of the old dynasty. The new emperor has three fires, and the greedy ones are the first to burn.

Zhang Shengyun was on the side of the street, calmly waiting for death.He escaped his own catastrophe, but he failed to escape this world catastrophe.

He is old, he has lived a perfect life, and he deserves no regrets in death... The only regret is that he cannot see his beloved son and daughter grow up.

Suddenly, the door behind him opened.

Zhang Shengyun looked back, but was stunned: "What are you doing out? Didn't I tell you to stay in the room and wait for Daddy to come back?!"

What came out were his two most beloved sons and a daughter.

All his life, he stole secrets in order to exchange them for glory and wealth.

The little boy and the little girl looked at him together, their eyes became dull, and their voices were a little frightened: "Daddy, we peeked at your fortune-telling book, and we all want to be immortals like Daddy."

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