I will bury the gods

Chapter 64

The choking black smoke has risen, and the fire is roaring up, licking the giant vermilion lacquer tree and spreading all the way.

"We must go down quickly, otherwise we will be burned alive." Lin Shouxi said immediately.

Down below, the evil spirits ignored the fire, and continued to crawl upwards. The solid wall had been torn open countless holes, and soft tentacles protruded from the cracks, like water plants swaying on the stone wall, and the fire rolled from them. In the past, wailing-like screams hovered endlessly.

There are too many evil spirits, even if they use the red rope magic weapon to go downstairs, it is difficult to find a foothold, and what they have to face next is still an endless fight!

When they were hesitating about countermeasures, Xiaohe had the sharpest eyes. She pointed to the back of the palace and said, "The fog over there has cleared!"

The white mist that filled the palace all year round dissipated. As expected, it was a huge courtyard. The courtyard was not very beautiful. There were only some ordinary flowers and trees planted in it, and there was a big stone table in the middle. Looks like a meeting place.

The evil spirits have not invaded the courtyard yet, this is the vitality opened to them by fate.

There was no room for hesitation, Chu Yingchan made a decisive decision, and immediately untied the red hair rope, one end was wrapped around the cornice, and the other end was hanging towards the back of the building. The red rope kept getting longer and extended downward.

The ground was occupied by evil spirits, so they decided to use the red rope to descend to the second floor, and then use their energy to jump into the courtyard behind.

Chu Yingchan took the lead and slid down the red rope first, followed closely by Xiaohe and Lin Shouxi. They held their breath to avoid inhaling the high temperature. The soaring black smoke was mixed with the stench of burning evil spirits, which could be faintly seen in the gap The scene of purgatory inside.

I don't know what aroused their hostility, and they also fought in the building. The fragments flew across the fire, and the powerful evil spirits either tore the bodies of the weak evil spirits, or fixed them with wrist stabs, sucking the brains As if grabbing some kind of liquid, the burning building was full of fragments of limbs and corpses of evil spirits one after another. Even so, the evil spirits from behind were still rushing in.

They seem to be fighting for something...

Chu Yingchan, Xiaohe, and Lin Shouxi leaped to the second floor one after another. All the evil spirits that tried to stop them along the way were chopped into corpses by them. The three of them fell smoothly into the untouched courtyard. After standing still, they looked back. The building has been basically wrapped in flames, and the sky is black and smoky.

Chu Yingchan took back the red rope, brushed off the ash on the rope, and closed the courtyard gate.

She leaned against the door, closed her eyes, her white dress was still spotless, her brows without makeup were pale and exhausted.

This courtyard is safe for the time being, but it is also like a birdcage surrounded on three sides. They are trapped here and found a long-lost tranquility, but once something kills here again, they really have no way out.

Chu Yingchan untied the red rope again, and tossed it into the sky. Although the rules of God's Domain were loose, the rope still couldn't connect to the outside world. It seemed that a new power appeared and shielded this place again.

God is approaching them...

"We might die here." Chu Yingchan calmly stated the fact.

"You Shenshan fairies, do you just give up so easily?" Xiaohe said coldly.

"Only by being prepared for death can you go there calmly." Chu Yingchan's words were equally cold.

"Hypocrisy, I see that you still have a lot of obsessions, but you still pretend to be indifferent, disregarding life and death." Xiaohe just didn't like her.

Chu Yingchan was silent for a moment, looking at Xiaohe with her beautiful eyes, "Aren't you obsessed?"

"My obsession is to fulfill my aunt's obsession." Xiaohe subconsciously looked at the sky, as if there was a black bird hovering there, and said leisurely, "I thought I would die alone, but... In short, even if I die like this now, I don't feel any regrets."

Speaking of this, she felt that Lin Shouxi should give a little response, but for some reason, since entering the courtyard, Lin Shouxi had not said a word, she felt strange, looked over, and saw Lin Shouxi holding the stone table with one hand, pressing his temple with the other, Looking left and right, I don't know what I'm looking for.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiaohe walked to his side, stretched out her hand and shook it in front of his face.

Lin Shouxi hesitated for a while, then murmured: "This place... I seem to have been here before."

"Been here?" Xiaohe asked in surprise, "The Divine Court has not been opened for 300 years, how could you have been here? You are only one year older than me this year."

"I don't know, I just feel very familiar... Maybe I came here in a dream."

Lin Shouxi looked at the thick fog in front of him, his eyes were a little dull, as if possessed by a demon, he raised his hand and pointed ahead, the veins in his hand were throbbing.

"The ground there is very steep, with ups and downs. On the left stands a wooden man, whose face is covered with a black cloth. In front of it is a low-rise wooden house with talisman paper on the door. The bamboo in front of the hall is very tall. , there are white wildflowers growing below, and the top reaches a circle of shallow water, above which floats the translucent shadows of monsters, and they often make long whale-like cries..."

He pointed to the thick fog and said it very specifically, as if he was recalling, and also seemed to be able to see through the fog.

Xiaohe's heart was trembling when she heard that, she tugged on Lin Shouxi's sleeve, "Are you really alright?"

Lin Shouxi came back to his senses slightly, he didn't know what happened to him, but after coming here, he felt a sense of sadness of revisiting his old place.

"Maybe I'm so tired that I'm hallucinating." Lin Shouxi said.

Xiaohe nodded and didn't ask any further questions, leaving him alone.

"Although this is a divine courtyard, it is not uncommon to have a courtyard like this. You may have been to a similar place and left an impression on it," Chu Yingchan said.

"Maybe." Lin Shouxi nodded.

The huge temple building has become a raging fire site, and the heat wave is pressing over like a high wall. If the building collapses towards the courtyard, they will have nowhere to escape.The sea of ​​flames had surrounded them, and the crying was still under the twilight sky. They tried their best to move towards the direction of the fog, looking for a safer place.

With their backs against the thick fog, they looked at the situation in the distance while tidying up their injuries.

Xiaohe stood beside Chu Yingchan, looking up at her with her delicate face from time to time, before the previous topic was over, she asked again: "By the way, do you have any obsessions?"

While pulling her hair, Chu Yingchan fixed the light gold flower hairpin back into her blue hair, and said, "Why should I tell you?"

"If you don't want to say anything about your obsession, how can you break it?" Xiaohe said indifferently: "I love to say it but not to say it."

Chu Yingchan hummed, if she likes to talk or not, of course she won't.

But Xiaohe still didn't give up, and said, "Do you want me to force a confession?"

"Why are you so concerned about this kind of thing?" Chu Yingchan shook her head lightly, not understanding how could she be so carefree at such a critical moment of life and death.

"I just want to know." Xiaohe said stubbornly.

There is a god's order in her body, which is the spell of the gods, as long as they want, they can make her say anything.

Chu Yingchan looked at the fire, and said quietly after a while: "Master doesn't like me."

"Master?" Xiaohe asked curiously, "Male or female?"

"It's not that you don't like it." Chu Yingchan said softly, "Master... maybe I'm not good enough."

"At what age did you reach the state of seeing the gods?" Xiaohe asked.

"17 is old."

"Then your master is really greedy." Xiao He shook his head and said.

Chu Yingchan didn't speak, just watched the fire in the distance quietly, she lightly pressed her hand on the sword, snow cranes fluttered like fireflies, and the light of the fire reflected her cheeks, after a while, she asked: "Do you think I am What kind of person?"

Xiaohe couldn't give an answer, so she glanced at Lin Shouxi, and Lin Shouxi said wittily, "The bad woman who wants to kill us."

Xiaohe nodded with satisfaction.

"Master said that I am a standard fairy in the eyes of the world. I can satisfy ordinary people's expectations of immortals, but I can't meet her expectations of me." Chu Yingchan said softly.

"What does your master expect from you?" Xiao He asked.

"Master didn't say anything."

"...I think your master is playing tricks on you." Xiaohe pursed her lips and said.

"No." Chu Yingchan insisted.

Knowing her obsession, Xiaohe also lost a lot of interest. The danger will not be reduced because of their more relaxed communication. On the contrary, the flames of the building are like a waking demon, burning more and more vigorously, and showing the color of dusk. sky meet.

They absorbed their true energy, recovered from their injuries, and prepared for the danger that might arise next.

I don’t know how long the flames have been burning. The bases of the pillars are all red. The structure of the building is becoming more and more unstable. The wooden pillars that started the fire fell one by one, but the magnificent building was not destroyed in the flames. Its main body remained Standing flat and steady, the flames burned away the royal palace as the outer skin, revealing the huge pale bones inside!
No wonder there is no load-bearing wood in this hall. It turns out that its real structure is the corpse hidden in the building!

It was a hill-like corpse, and the skeleton was mainly supported by a curved giant bone in the center. This giant bone resembled a human cervical vertebrae. With it as the center, countless bones that were as sharp as scimitars protruded horizontally, which looked like An upright grotesque bug.

The giant building has not yet been burned, and the skeleton has not yet revealed its complete true face.

The tide of evil spirits was rare, and the surviving evil spirits jumped on the giant white bone one after another, ignoring the deadly flames, and just tried their best to knock the bones and suck the marrow. But this is the corpse of a god, how can it be so easy to knock it open?They seem to have returned to the time when they were real larvae, using their tongues to knock down the algae attached to the rocks on the seabed.

The heat wave is like invisible magma, slowly dripping down from the tall buildings, and the trees in the courtyard have begun to ignite spontaneously. This kind of temperature is fatal to ordinary people. Although they can resist it, if they are exposed to such high temperature for a long time , even they will face the danger of coma.

Lin Shouxi's physique is different from ordinary people, and she can still resist, but Xiaohe is obviously much harder to bear. Her thin lips are tightly closed, and a reddish color has appeared on her face, like the petals of a flower that are gradually fading after being separated from it.

Lin Shouxi looked at Chu Yingchan again. This fairy from Shenshan Mountain was dressed in white clothes like snow, with a calm expression, like ice that could not be melted away by fire.

"What are you looking at?" Xiaohe raised her small hand and waved it in front of him.

Lin Shouxi looked at Chu Yingchan, and said firmly, "You have a magic weapon to drive away the heat."

Chu Yingchan neither admitted nor denied it.

"Hand it over." Lin Shouxi spread his hands and said bluntly.

Only then did Xiaohe realize that he was caring about herself.

"You controlled me with divine orders, I have no power to resist, and now you want to take my property, how are you different from a bandit?" Chu Yingchan asked quietly.

"I was born in a demon family." Lin Shouxi didn't say anything high-sounding, as Xiaohe's safety was the most important thing in his heart.

"I come from a Taoist school." Chu Yingchan said subconsciously.

"Yo, you guys are really of the same family." Xiaohe couldn't help but sneer even now that she was like this.

Lin Shouxi still spread her hands, Chu Yingchan couldn't resist, she gently picked her hand into her waist, the jade belt fell off with her fingers, the jade belt fell off, she took off the gauze skirt, the gauze-like dress was as soft as running water , also like the breeze between the fingers, it looks as thin as a cicada's wings, but in fact there are dozens of layers, all of which are precious things woven by fabric.

The gauze skirt faded away, and Chu Yingchan only had a thin white dress underneath. The woman's face was proud, and her figure was also tight. Under her graceful curves, the drooping skirt covered her knees and fell straight down. Her smooth and slender thighs were like jade carvings carved from ice. , looming.

Xiaohe sized her up, and couldn't help narrowing her eyes... She really is a fairy who makes people want to play with her but not look at her from a distance.

Then, she quickly remembered Lin Shouxi's preference, and quickly turned her head to look at him. As expected, Lin Shouxi stared fixedly at the silver chain decorated on the Yuebai embroidered shoes, and noticed Xiaohe's gaze, and he immediately explained.

"I'm just looking to see if she still has the magic weapon."

"Don't pretend to be Miss Ben." Xiaohe didn't believe it at all.

Chu Yingchan waved her hand, and the gauze flew out like a bird, and it became several times bigger, covering them in front of them, like a big tree casting shade, and the heat suddenly disappeared.

"It is not allowed to hide the magic treasure in the future. We should work together at this moment. If this happens again, I will never let you go." Lin Shouxi said coldly: "As a true disciple of the Taoist sect, why do you have such a heart?" narrow?"

"That's right, it's not bad for us to treat you, right?" Xiao He responded.

Chu Yingchan hummed indifferently, and said frankly: "You have the God's Order, condescending, confident, and you can show tolerance and generosity. I am different."

"I didn't see you being tolerant when you had the upper hand." Xiaohe spoke eloquently.

Chu Yingchan remained silent, the teacher's will often replaced her own will, and she could not tolerate willfulness when making choices.

Xiaohe gained the upper hand in the debate, and she also put the overall situation first, and did not pursue the victory with words. After all, they still have to work together in the future.

The light gauze insulates the heat wave, it shimmers in the flames, and the shimmer outlines the exquisite patterns woven by its silk threads, so beautiful that it is almost transparent, it is shaken by the airflow formed by the temperature difference, like a skirt swaying in the wind.

Xiaohe stretched out her hand, and temporarily blocked the noisy sounds with the spiritual root of sound. This small area fell into silence, giving people an illusion of being in the world and watching the fire in the world.

Lin Shouxi looked at the twilight, at the building, at the skeletons in the building, and finally unconsciously set his eyes on Xiaohe.

Xiaohe noticed his gaze, and looked over. The young man's bloody cheeks were delicate and stern, and the lines were sharply illuminated by the fire, like a statue cut by a knife.

"Don't look at me with such life-and-death eyes, don't worry, my lady's spiritual root of foresight is very accurate." Xiao He patted her chest and said confidently.

Chu Yingchan glanced here, she saw the bright look in the girl's reddish eyes, and she sighed silently.

Lin Shouxi hugged her, but Xiaohe didn't resist. She leaned against his chest and muttered softly: "I miss you following Miss Ben for so long and working hard. This is your reward."

Lin Shouxi didn't speak, but wrapped his arms around her slender willow waist tightly.

Because of the presence of outsiders, they couldn't do anything more extraordinary, they just hugged for a while and then separated.

The heat wave is getting more and more intense, and the trees in the courtyard have been burnt to black charcoal. Even this skirt can't block the heat gradually. It twists in the air, as if it will be burned to ashes at any time.

At this moment, they are like people hanging on a lone tree on a cliff, watching the tree gradually crumbling, but unable to stop it.

After a while, Xiaohe couldn't help but look at Lin Shouxi's face from time to time, treating each look as if it was the last.

"What do you always watch me do?" Lin Shouxi touched his cheek, a little puzzled.

"I..." Xiaohe has always been arrogant, even at this time, she deliberately changed the topic, "I was looking to see if you were peeking at Fairy Chu."

"I don't think it's too late for Xiaohe, what are you doing peeking at her?" Lin Shouxi smiled.

"It's not that you exposed your obsession in the Wuyan Building." Xiaohe snorted softly, "Now that this little fairy is half-bare, didn't she hit your heart right?"

Chu Yingchan closed her lips tightly and stood with her sword in her arms, pretending she didn't hear anything.

"The words in the Wuyan Tower cannot be taken as true." Lin Shouxi said.

"Can't it be true? That's the voice of the heart, and it couldn't be more true!" Xiaohe said with certainty.

"Since this is the case, is Xiao He's dream real?" Lin Shouxi took advantage of the situation to fight back.

"Ah...no, what kind of dream..." Xiaohe waved her hands quickly.

"I didn't expect the seemingly innocent Xiao He to have such a dream."

"Stop talking." Xiaohe tried to interrupt.

Lin Shouxi loved seeing Xiaohe's shy appearance very much. Now that they were in danger, they waited helplessly for the death to come, and the girl's slightly sad face became the only light in the vast darkness.

"At that time, I almost forgot to ask Xiaohe, why did you provoke me on purpose? What is the family law? And..."

Xiaohe rolled up her sleeves, revealing her fair wrists, and Lin Shouxi tactfully shut up.

Xiaohe looked back, but saw Chu Yingchan was also looking here again, with a faint smile on her cheek.

"What are you looking at? Let's see if you are included in the family law." Xiaohe said with her cheeks puffed up.

The faint smile on Chu Yingchan's face quickly dissipated, not because of Xiaohe's words, but because she knew that this cassock was almost at its limit.It is not uncommon to be able to burn blazingly in the realm of the gods. Even if this dress was a gift from Master Shizun, it would not be able to bear the scorching flames.

However, the evil spirits outside were probably almost killed by the raging flames. After the white skirt was burned away, they used their true energy to protect their bodies and rushed out of the palace in one go. There was no chance of survival.

Bang!
Suddenly there was a loud noise in the dusk, and Chu Yingchan's thoughts were suddenly interrupted.

"Did the building collapse?" Lin Shouxi was shocked.

"No." Chu Yingchan responded immediately, her eyes fell to the sky.

The fire made them ignore the flash of thunder just now, but the rain that fell immediately couldn't be ignored.

The lake water like Wuzhu Lake poured in here, and the heavy rain fell without warning. They gathered in the sky and washed the earth, but they couldn't extinguish the fire in the temple building. The fire continued to burn like this, as if it was going to burn through The sky is willing to give up.

The surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, Chu Yingchan took the initiative to remove the gauze skirt, and the wind blowing towards her face was already mixed with coolness.

Xiaohe suddenly felt that her prophecy might really come true, maybe there really was a god of destiny looking after them in the dark, allowing them to meet life again and again in desperate situations.

With a hook of Chu Yingchan's fingers, the unfolded white gauze skirt was quickly gathered, wrapped around her body, and the jade belt was wrapped around her waist to tie her waist. She also breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately prepared to leave this land of right and wrong.

Only Lin Shouxi's face became more serious.

Dead city, Niechi, Fog Lane... Whenever danger comes, he always has a strong premonition in his heart, and now, his premonition is stronger than ever.

The torrential rain that fell, the dead and silent ancient city...

Lin Shouxi felt that everything was so familiar.

He thought of the Guanyin statue again, and the compassionate smile of Guanyin made his hair stand on end.

"Did you hear that?" Lin Shouxi asked in a strange way.

Chu Yingchan frowned and shook her head.

Xiaohe, who has the spiritual root of sound, listened intently for a while, then shook her head, but she couldn't hear anything except the sound of rain, fire and the cries of evil spirits.

But Lin Shouxi said in a calm and scary tone: "He's here."

Inside the Divine Court, the wind was born out of thin air, and its sound was so loud that it almost deafened the ears. In the hurricane, the flames still burned straight to the sky, and the rain still fell straight to the ground. This wind seemed to blow from another world .

But at this moment, both Xiaohe and Chu Yingchan felt a sense of fear at the same time. It was not the condescending coercion of the gods, but the fear that arises spontaneously when people face the ancient and unknown.

The courtyard door was blown by the wind.

——An invisible wind squeezed into the crack and slowly propped the giant door open. Soon, the gate of the courtyard was completely opened, and the still burning bone palace appeared in the field of vision.

In the flames, the back wall of the king's hall has been burnt through. From this point, one can see the vestibule at a glance. The clothes on the throne have been burned to cold ashes. The monarch in yellow stands behind the king's hall, like a distant Those who came to the banquet.

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