I will bury the gods

Chapter 70 I Come From the Coffin

Outside Luoxue's fairy building, Bai Zhu, who was bullying the little Qilin, saw Chu Yingchan come out, she quickly abandoned Qilin, and ran to the side of her senior sister.

"Little sister..."

Bai Zhu tugged at Senior Sister's sleeve, "Did Master say anything? Senior Sister, you also know that Master likes to scare people very much, so don't take it to heart."

Chu Yingchan stopped slightly. She looked at Bai Zhu, rubbed her hair, and said, "Don't worry, Master didn't say anything."

Bai Zhu is skeptical.

The snow fell and landed on Chu Yingchan's hair. Bai Zhu looked at the senior sister with pity, and helped her pat some snow off her hair. The two of them walked through the snow courtyard, and their footprints stretched to the outside of the arch. Close Rui, the courtyard is quiet, the only white deer nimbly running over, barking beside Chu Yingchan.

"Pear Blossom." Bai Zhu called out its name, because the pattern on its body resembled a pear flower, so it got this name.

This little deer was taller than Bai Zhu, with hairy antlers. Bai Zhu liked to touch its horns very much. Because it was Chu Yingchan's mount, it had a good status in the garden.

The two of them walked through the garden without stopping, and came to the outside of the building. The sea of ​​clouds outside the building was thicker, as if stretching snow-capped mountains.

"What the hell did Master say?" Bai Zhu asked worriedly seeing that her senior sister was always depressed.

"It's nothing, senior sister wants to be alone." Chu Yingchan said softly.

Bai Zhu let out a weak voice.

Chu Yingchan led the deer away.

She returned to her courtyard, put the deer in place, and then returned to her room, closing the door. The paper window revealed the crimson color of candlelight, and the fairy's graceful figure was reflected on it. The shadow trembled with the candlelight. Slipping down from the jade, the curves are exposed, and the wider clothes are closed in the beauty that no one can see.Just like the sudden arrival of winter, the clear springs are exhausted and covered with snow.

Chu Yingchan stood in the shadow of the crimson lamp, her white clothes were elegant and elegant, her bare wrists arranged the removed clothes, folded them one by one, and put them into the box.

Then, she went out and sat in front of the steps under the eaves.

The lights in the room behind her had been extinguished by her, she sat in the dark, filled the wine with wine, and faced the ice and snow all night in silence.

On the same night, Xiaohe also lived in a hut outside the building. She took off her red cloak and sat in front of the mirror in a green dress, looking at her blurred face in the mirror, as if she was waiting for someone to comb her hair.

A long night.

As the morning light shone through, Chu Yingchan got up and led the deer away from the garden.

She wanted to leave quietly, but how could Bai Zhu let her do so?Bai Zhu woke up very early today, because he expected something and came to block the senior sister.

"Senior sister, are you really leaving?" Bai Zhu asked softly.

"Well, I'll go down the mountain for a walk." Chu Yingchan said.

"Walk... Where are you going, and when will you be back?" Bai Zhu kept asking.

Chu Yingchan lowered her head, remembering what the master said yesterday. The master's words were very simple. It just expressed his disappointment with her and asked her to leave the sect. Leaving is a delicate word. The master told her to go, but he didn't take it away. Her Zongmen Jade Card expelled her.

Chu Yingchan couldn't answer Bai Zhu's question, so she could only say: "When I feel that I can come back, I will come back."

"What kind of answer is that?" Bai Zhu puffed up his face and muttered, "The cruel little senior sister is about to abandon poor Bai Zhu..."

"Didn't Bai Zhu always be afraid of my senior sister coming back before? Now that I'm alone and don't have to keep the lights, shouldn't I be happier?" Chu Yingchan asked with a slight smile.

"It's different. Knowing that the senior sister is coming back, it's more fun to sneak around, but now it's too boring." Bai Zhu said seriously.

"Well... Senior Sister will come back. When I come back next time, if I see you playing secretly, I will definitely punish you." Chu Yingchan said.

"Really." Bai Zhu raised her head and pressed Liu Hai, who was blown wildly by the wind, with her hand. She sized up Chu Yingchan and said in disbelief, "But senior sister, why didn't you bring a magic weapon? This is going out of the house Yeah."

"..." Chu Yingchan didn't know how to answer, just in time, Xiaohe in a red cloak also came from the snow, and the girl's childish face was set off by the ice and snow.

"Sister Wu is leaving too?" Bai Zhu asked.

"Well, I'm going to take a look around Shenshan and think about something." Xiaohe nodded and said.

Bai Zhu let out a soft oh.

Xiaohe looked at Chu Yingchan who was walking with the deer, stopped in front of her, and asked, "How is your recovery?"

"It's okay." Chu Yingchan said lightly.

"Then don't leave after you go down the mountain." Xiao He said in a bad tone.

Bai Zhu was taken aback by Xiaohe's aggressive appearance. Although she knew they were enemies, Bai Zhu didn't want to see them fight. What's more, with the senior sister's appearance now, she must not be Xiaohe's sister's opponent.

"Okay." Chu Yingchan knew that she was brooding over what happened to the Wu family, so she agreed without refusing.

Xiaohe gritted her silver teeth lightly, and she walked closer, staring at Chu Yingchan's eyes, the anger on her little face quickly dissipated - Chu Yingchan's depression was like a city wall, preventing her from giving birth. What a desire to attack.

"Forget it, I won't take advantage of others, and I will settle accounts with you next time." Xiaohe shook her head lightly, turned around, tightened her cloak, and walked down the mountain.

Chu Yingchan led the deer and wanted to walk.

Bai Zhu felt even more distressed. She held her face and said, "Master, it's true. Since that fairy lamp is so unimportant, why do you have to explain it so solemnly, and the senior sister is obviously taking risks for the sake of the teacher, and she almost died. No more, but Master... Hmph, Master is good or bad.

The voice just fell.

"Is it bad to be a teacher?"

Xianyin pierced through the wind and snow, so frightened that Bai Zhu shivered.

Bai Zhu turned around and looked, and there was a graceful snow shadow standing in the snow. The snow shadow was dressed in white fur, clearly standing dignified and upright, but it still gave people the feeling of a snow fox standing on a hillside with a charming smile.

It is Master.

Master's appearance is blurred, like a projection, very hazy.

Bai Zhu and Chu Yingchan saluted together.

"Did you drink last night?" Master asked Chu Yingchan.

"Yes." Chu Yingchan responded.

"Going down the mountain without a sword?" Master asked again.

"After going down the mountain, Yingchan will find another sword." Chu Yingchan said.

The master came slowly from the snow, and said coldly: "Who are you stubborn with?"

Chu Yingchan didn't answer.

Master opened his hand, and there was the sound of whips exploding in the air, and a black light flew over, concentrating on Master's palm.It was a flat, narrow black iron ruler.

Chu Yingchan's face changed slightly, while Bai Zhu's mouth half opened in fright.

"Turn around." Master stared at Chu Yingchan and said sternly.

Chu Yingchan stood in the snow, pursing her lips and clenching her hands in her sleeves. After hesitating, she closed her eyes, turned around, and turned her back to the master.

"Master, do you want to punish Yingchan?" Chu Yingchan lowered her head, pulling a few locks of black hair behind her ears, her figure was straight, but her posture was weak and tender.

Bai Zhu wanted to intercede for her senior sister, but she was not brave enough. When she saw the master's iron ruler, she couldn't help but rubbed her palms, and was too frightened to move forward.

Master is silent.

Chu Yingchan's body trembled slightly. If she was punished like this in front of her junior sister, it would be tantamount to a naked humiliation. She did not disobey, but she became more and more discouraged.

But the imaginary punishment did not come, a moment later, Bai Zhu tugged at her sleeve, Chu Yingchan regained consciousness, she turned her head, only to find that the master had disappeared in the wind and snow, and the frivolous, A black iron ruler as long as a sword was hanging behind her back like a sword.

Chu Yingchan took hold of the black ruler, and glanced over the surface of the ruler, only to see two words written on it.

Bai Zhu stood on tiptoe to look, and Chu Yingchan had already said, "Twenty."

"Twenty? What twenty?" Bai Zhu asked curiously.

"Today is my 20th birthday." Chu Yingchan said, there was no sorrow or joy in her words.

Bai Zhu froze in place. She wrung her fingers and murmured, "It seems so, today is Senior Sister Chuchu's birthday..."

"Don't you remember senior sister's birthday?" Chu Yingchan asked quietly.

"Hmm... Bai Zhu has a bad memory, there are more than 300 days in a year, how can I remember clearly." Bai Zhu scratched his hair and said apologetically.

Chu Yingchan shook her head lightly.

Bai Zhu plucked up his courage and asked back, "Does the senior sister remember Bai Zhu?"

"May [-]th." Chu Yingchan blurted out.

Bai Zhu was silent for a while, and then apologized to the senior sister in a low voice, saying that he would definitely remember the birthday of the senior sister in the future.

Chu Yingchan picked up the iron ruler, patted her on the head symbolically, and then led the deer into the sea of ​​clouds and down the mountain. After a while, there was only white snow on the mountain, and there were no fairy shadows.

……

Bai Zhu had been lost on the snow for a long time, the little unicorn squawked like ducks and ducks, as if to comfort her, she rubbed the unicorn's head, and said that she would be a kind Bai Zhu in the future and would not bully it.

After playing with the little unicorn for a while, she ran into the fairy tower, boldly went to see the master, and wanted to secretly ask sister Wu Youhe if that big brother could come back.

At this moment, Master is sitting on the top of the cloud tower and watching from a distance.

The fairy tower is made of Xiaojiabiyu, but the scenery seen from the top is vast and turbulent. When the sun rises and sets, the sky and the earth are only gorgeous haze and pale red days, while the snowfall days are endless white, like being in a deep dream.

A slender ancient sword buzzed by her right hand, and she didn't know what she was talking about.

There are no windows on all sides of the ancient building, and the wind is very strong. When Bai Zhu came, he only dared to lie on the ground with all fours, for fear that he would be blown away by the strong wind.

"Disciple pays homage to Master." Bai Zhu said this, showing that he was very polite, not that he couldn't fight the strong wind.

Master nodded and said, "You step back."

"Hmm... Bai Zhu hasn't asked anything yet." Bai Zhu said distressedly.

"I'm not omniscient, and I haven't thought through many things myself, so how can I answer them?" Master said.

"But Master is so powerful, how could he not know anything?" Bai Zhu said sincerely.

"Am I... am I good?" Master seemed to be talking to himself.

"Of course the master is amazing, the most powerful in the world!" The clever Bai Zhu would not miss the opportunity to praise the master face to face.

"Oh? How powerful is that?" Master squinted his eyes and rubbed the fox fur on his lap, as if teasing Bai Zhuwan.

Bai Zhu thought hard for a while, and gave a few answers, such as mountains, seas, suns, and moons. Hearing the master's murderous intent, Bai Zhu knew something was wrong, and couldn't help thinking of what the master had said to him in the past, and blurted out :
"There are five Baizhu that are so powerful!"

As soon as the voice fell, the wind suddenly became stronger, pouring into Xiao Baizhu's mouth like water, Bai Zhu groaned for a while, but couldn't make a sound, and then was blown by the strong wind, blowing directly out of the building, she panicked. He waved his arms, but couldn't find his balance. Thanks to Master's mercy, he landed on the snow smoothly.

The little unicorn stood in the snow and squawked twice. Baizhu was ashamed, and he squeezed his small fist and hit it on the forehead, "No joke, Baizhu!"

On the fairy tower, the master is still looking at the fairy snow in Yunshan.She didn't lie to Bai Zhu, she calculated the line of cause and effect behind Lin Shouxi, and the answer she got was more confusing than the snowy sky in front of her.

She couldn't even be sure if Lin Shouxi was still alive.

However, if one were to face the legendary god in yellow, one would have died without a life.

The Emperor in Yellow...

According to the legend, this is the third of the two shadows in the beginning, and the fourth of the three evil gods of the deep sea. Has this existence woke up first?What about the rest...

These ancient gods were once the kings of the sky, the earth, and the sea, and they all ruled this world that has been baptized by countless floods and lavas. The new kings came to the old kings, but they may not die. They still survive in this world. There will be another catastrophe to destroy the world.

And the world...

Among all human beings, there are only two cultivators who can compare to the ancient level. One is the ancestor who mastered all the spells in the world, and the other is the emperor of the Holy Land Temple. It is nothing more than a complex dharma body with only one thought left, and the emperor of the Holy Land Hall has already fallen into a deep sleep, and he will not wake up once in a hundred years.

If the catastrophe really comes, can the cultivator's hard work these years eliminate it?
The master sighed softly, she leaned on her elbows, and buried her body in the cloud chair. She wrapped her clothes tightly and closed her eyes. When the strong wind blew, the fox fur covering her legs slipped off, revealing her slender and slender thighs. The elastic legs overlapped, showing a charming arc. The master opened one eye, saw the fox fur that had fallen to the ground, and didn't bother to pick it up. He fell asleep for a while, and fell asleep quietly.

……

……

Somewhere in an unnamed realm.

The sky was dark and gloomy.

Like a god's blade splitting the mountain, the dark mountain splits from the middle, and a slightly winding mountain road squeezes out from it. There are many iron-brown trees growing in the mountain. They stick out their branches and cover the crack. It makes the mountain look like a whole.

So the sound of the ruts rolling across the ground at high speed seemed to come from the mountain.

It was a convoy, the carriages were wrapped in black iron sheets and covered with black cloth, the horses pulling the carts were also black, and the drivers on the horses were also dressed in black. Only the silver decorations on their belts could show their appearance. identity.

At this moment, the team of carriages was running wildly at an unusual speed. A man with a face like a mountain was at the head, and a little girl holding a sword sat in front of the carriage behind him. They seemed to be father and daughter. The man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the little girl But they were born delicate, and their faces were all covered with sorrow.

There were two carriages following beside them, and these tall horses were all elite players, but at the moment they were panting from exhaustion, and the rhythm of the horseshoes was visibly chaotic.

"Father, hurry up, hurry up... that thing is going to catch up!" The little girl shouted loudly, with fear in her eyes.

The man remained silent. He put his hand on the horse and lowered his body, as if he wanted to reduce the resistance of the wind. The grooms following him were pale. They wanted to turn around but dared not, because the ones chasing them were not human beings at all, but Head...ghost.

The so-called ghost jumped back and forth on the cliffs, chasing the carriage, and seemed to be more comfortable than those horses.

"Corpse, don't want those corpses, throw them away!" The leader man suddenly shouted.

"Yes, but..."

"The lord's plan is important, but if you live here, you won't be able to complete the task. It's important to save your life. The next time the corpse is transported, it will be a new one." The man made a decisive decision.

The girl responded, and quickly got into the car, pulled out the dagger at her waist, and stabbed it into the keyhole-like position. After twisting, the iron door opened, and the wind rushed in, blowing her down and sitting in the car. .

She gritted her teeth and stood up against the wind, lifted the coffin that was heavier than her, and pushed it out of the carriage.

After removing several coffins together, she jumped into the other two carriages, followed the same pattern, and pushed the other coffins down together.

The wooden coffin was knocked open on the ground, and corpses rolled out one after another, blocking the road in a haphazard manner.

The carriage suddenly became lighter and became much faster.

The little girl turned her head, and she didn't see the ghost again. The ghost seemed to be shaken off. It seemed that a two-legged ghost couldn't outrun a four-legged horse... Just when everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the sound of thump, thud, thud When he got up, it sounded like a knock on the door.

—someone is beating on the carriage!

The little girl turned her head tremblingly, almost falling off the carriage in fright!
I saw a figure sitting in the carriage at some point, his back was facing her, but he turned his face straight and smiled.

In an instant, the girl screamed in fear, the horses neighed, and the vehicles toppled over almost simultaneously. The troika could no longer move forward, the driver fell down, and the girl also fell to the ground, looking at the ghost sitting in the carriage, frightened. The liver and gallbladder are splitting.

The ghost grinned wildly and smiled happily. He clapped his hands and said leisurely, "What? Aren't you very majestic an hour ago? Why are you so frightened now? Tsk tsk... you guys They are escorting the babies, why throw them all away, there is no one in the industry sticking to it."

Three grooms and a girl sat on the ground, their bodies limp, and no one dared to answer.

An hour ago, they were resting in a tea shop in the suburbs, and they met a rogue, who molested the little girl a few words, and was beaten by her father, who held the rogue on the ground by the neck. With a bruised nose and a swollen face, before leaving, she yelled that I will definitely come back and marry you as my wife, which made the store burst into laughter.

Unexpectedly, after they set off, this rogue really followed up. He turned into a ghost and was faster than the horse.They never imagined that the seemingly useless man they met in the tea shop was turned into such a terrifying monster.

The carriage has collapsed, but the monster is still sitting cross-legged on it, smiling, looking stable.

There was already a groom kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, saying that he had blind eyes and begged the immortal to let him go, but the monster glanced at him, flicked his fingers, and the groom's eyebrows were instantly pierced, and he fell to the ground screaming.

"Uncle Chen..." The girl was so frightened that her whole body trembled, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"I don't have any integrity, damn it." The ghost blew on his fingers, his black nails were long and slender.

He looked at the little girl again, and said, "How is it? Is this trick powerful? Do you want to learn it? Hey, didn't you dislike me when you looked at me earlier? Why do you have this expression now? Tsk, have you changed your mind? Come on? Come on, call your husband and listen, if you call well, I will forgive your mistake."

The little girl is only 15 years old this year. Out of rebellion and willfulness, she insisted on going out with her father on this dart trip. Although the area is not peaceful, she has never heard of any scary ghosts, let alone encountering them.

The ghost still teased her, "Come on, tell me, are you shy? Or...you don't believe me?"

The little girl didn't dare to speak, because she clearly saw that in the mouth of this ghost was a mouthful of sharp red teeth - this is a man-eating ghost!

She was so frightened that she kept moving backwards, her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

"Hey, the girl now, looking at her skin and tender flesh, isn't that easy to deceive?" The ghost sighed, sticking out its lizard-like tongue, and licked its own cheek.

"You...what the hell are you?" The man reluctantly pulled out his knife and pointed it at him.

The ghost didn't even look at him, but just asked: "Master, I was beaten up by you in the teahouse as soon as I finally woke up. I won't let you go if I lost my lord, but if you want your daughter to live, what's the best thing to do?" Good cooperation."

"Leave my daughter alone, I promise you everything!" the man said firmly.

"Oh? Really?" The ghost asked with a smile, "Do you give me everything?"

"What do you want?" After all, the man had seen some things in the world, so he forced himself to be calm.

"Then hand over the real thing you escorted." The ghost said lightly.

"What are you talking about?" The flesh on the man's face trembled: "We are just betting on the coffin, there is nothing real..."

"Ho ho ho, just betting on the coffin?" The ghost said coldly: "You can't be fooled, if it wasn't for that thing, I wouldn't have woken up."

The man said nothing, but the hand holding the knife trembled.

The ghost glanced at him, "It doesn't matter if you don't say anything, then I will chop off your daughter's hands and feet in front of you, and eat it bit by bit."

The ghost moved vigorously, its neck grew suddenly, its cheeks became sharp, and its bloody mouth opened. It stretched out in front of the little girl. The little girl screamed in fright. She turned her head and cried out, "Help...Daddy, help, save that girl!" Hand it over... Hand it over, let's escape..."

The man's face was ashen, but he still didn't speak. He looked at his daughter and said sorry.

If that thing is handed over, the whole village will be slaughtered.

The daughter was completely desperate, and burst into tears. The bloody mouth opened wider and wider, and the stench of hot air spewed out. The sharp teeth could bite her body off and swallow her in one gulp.

Just at this critical moment, there was another sound of footsteps coming from behind, which was very soft, but interrupted the massacre that was about to begin.

"who?"

The ghost suddenly retracted its head, sat upright, and looked behind.

A young man in black clothes came from the mountain path, with sword-like eyebrows and thin lips, black hair draped around his shoulders, and a cold complexion.

The ghost turned its head, very puzzled... This mountain road is extremely long, there is no one on the way, even a ghost is only yourself, where did this boy come from?
It was the little girl who recognized him first, "You...it's you! You're really alive!"

She had seen this young man before when she was packing up the corpses she bought. The young man was extremely handsome and his body was strong. a corpse.

What impressed her even more was that there was a sword beside the young man, which was very protective and would not let others touch it.

"Oh... You crawled out of the coffin. It seems that you are also a living dead. It's really a narrow road."

The ghost furrowed his brows. He looked at the sword in the young man's hand, and said with a sneer: "It seems that I'm still Lian Jiazi, so let's beat you to the teeth today."

As he said that, the ghost directly changed from sitting cross-legged to standing upright. It stretched out its arms, twisted softly, and thin scales began to grow on its arms.

Seeing this scene, the man holding the knife turned pale with shock, "Dragonborn...you are Dragonborn...you escaped from that prison! You really escaped!"

"Heh, rare and strange." The ghost said lazily.

Having said that, he is extremely proud of his identity as a dragonborn, even if there may be only a drop of blood in his body.

The slender ghost jumped up from the carriage, and rushed towards the seemingly weak boy like lightning.

Everyone thought that the young man would be torn to pieces quickly. After all, how much can a fraudulent corpse weigh?

The ghost thought so too.

But when he approached, he saw that the young man was not afraid at all, instead he raised his left hand, bent his five fingers, and said three words lightly: "Capture the Dragon's Claw."

　Wang Wang Wang (Yesterday, I set up my ten thousand ambitions, saying that if I fail, I will be barking, obviously, a big failure qwq)

　　Thanks to Keyanketian Xiaoyueyue for rewarding three more rudder masters! !Thank you Xiaoyueyue for your continuous support and encouragement~~Grateful~~
　　
　
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