I will bury the gods

Chapter 90
"what?"

Hearing the word "marriage", Lin Shouxi was stunned. The danger was imminent. He didn't understand why Sanhuamao suddenly mentioned this, or asked himself to make peace with Mu Shijing... How is this possible?

What's wrong with this little kitten?

Sanhuamao sensed Lin Shouxi's suspicious gaze, it quickly pushed the book over, and gave an explanation:
"You read this book!"

Lin Shouxi took the book, and his fingers immediately touched the thick texture of the cover. He turned it over and found that it was the mysterious ancient scroll that he helped Chen Ning's family transport. The text inside also looks like a messy and crooked specimen of mosquitoes caught in the pages of the book.

Sanhuamao explained the content of the book: "There is a phenomenon mentioned in this book, that is, the godhead is unknown, but if you can often do a certain incredible thing, then it is very likely to be true." will become your divine power. For example..."

"Speak out?" Lin Shouxi immediately understood.

That is to say, the previous two speeches may be a coincidence, but if there are enough such coincidences, Sanhuamao will really be endowed with this ability!

"In that case, why don't you just try a few more times? A blind cat can bump into a dead mouse, so you should be fine too." Lin Shouxi closed the book.

"You..." Sanhuamao couldn't care less about arguing with him, and said weakly, "However, it's okay if you don't know about this kind of thing, once you know about it, you will be utilitarian, and I guess nothing will come true. "

And the conditions for it to come true are unimaginable, such common things as the sun rising and the moon setting, flowers blooming and withering are obviously not allowed.

"But what does this have to do with getting married?" Lin Shouxi still didn't understand.

"Hey, have you forgotten, the deity made a prophecy at that time - you will find your wife." Sanhuamao said expectantly.

"..." Lin Shouxi smashed the cat's head with an ancient scroll, "Didn't you unswervingly support me and my fiancée? Is this a betrayal?"

"Of course not. The fiancée is the main palace, and the holy son is the concubine's room. This is different and does not conflict. You should think more broadly."

Sanhuamao said firmly: "If I really have the ability to say what I want to say, then I will be able to bring the murderer to justice, make the fog clear from the mountain, and let you and Zhenggong sister reunite as soon as possible!"

"Don't think about it, she and I are old enemies, even if I can agree, she won't agree." Lin Shouxi said calmly, his dark pupils showed coldness.

"Old enemy? An enemy who slept all night?" Sanhuamao asked.

"..." Lin Shouxi felt that the cat and Xiaoyu should hit it off.

Marriage is just a small episode of Sanhuamao's whimsy, and Lin Shouxi doesn't want to continue talking about it. People will die when night falls. As a future Taoist disciple, he will not allow monsters to make troubles under his nose.

"Let's go to the demon village." Lin Shouxi pulled himself together.

"What are you doing in the demon village?" Sanhuamao asked puzzled, "Could it be that you think the shadow is hidden in the demon village?"

The terrain of the demon village is complicated, and most of the houses are buried underground. If the shadow really hides there, it may not be found.

"Go to the old man who made the black lamp, and ask the wishing lamp." Lin Shouxi said.

"Military division is really smart!" Sanhuamao suddenly understood, "Few people know about the wishing lamp. Once we find Grandpa Deng, the murderer will have no escape."

After Sanhuamao said this, Lin Shouxi immediately felt uneasy... Accidents always happen when people think they are sure.

Sanhuamao didn't realize it, and immediately ran to the back of the house to get the silver coins—that was his salary for working hard this year.

"Are you still working hard?" Lin Shouxi was shocked.

"Of course..." Sanhuamao has no confidence, after all, its standard of diligence is...don't add chaos to Sanjie Village.

Sanhuamao immediately appointed Lin Shouxi as the secretary of the household department, and asked him to keep his only silver coin safe, and then the two sneaked over the wall and sneaked into the demon village without anyone noticing, using a black bamboo forest as a cover, Touched the grandfather's home.

Almost at the same time, screams sounded from inside the house, shaking the bamboo forest.

not good……

Lin Shouxi and Sanhuamao were both startled, and rushed in immediately.

It's too late.

There was blood on the ground, the old man was lying in a pool of blood, his eyes were white, his body was like a dead insect, his neck was almost cut off, only the muscles were connected, the back of his hand was full of scratches, but it was still like a hook Clamping a stone lamp...it is the magic lamp of wishing.

The murderer wanted to kill and seize the lamp, but he was firmly protecting him!
While the Sanhuamao was still in shock, Lin Shouxi had already rushed out of the window, and he jumped to the top of the bamboo in front of the house. The bamboo was bent, and he stood on it and looked into the distance. There were only monster lairs dotted around. The murderer had already Escaping without a trace.

Back in the house, Lin Shouxi opened the old man's fingers one by one, and took out the black lamp.

Fortunately it is still there.

He spread his hands, and the three-flowered cat quickly closed the silver coin with its two paws and handed it to him. Lin Shouxi threw it into the black lamp.

"Who is the murderer who killed Grandpa Feng?" Sanhuamao asked impatiently.

……

early morning.

Mu Shijing led the demon army all the way north and returned to the demon's nest.

The Devil's Nest is in the north of Longlin Town. It is a black mountain range covered with snow. The Devil's Nest is a cave opened in the mountain. It is like a huge dried head. The mountains are its horns, and the mountain road is its Long scarlet tongue.

Mu Shijing was still thinking about the battle last night.

It was just luck that Lin Shouxi could win... She wanted to convince herself like this, but she couldn't.Battles are inherently full of uncertainty, and life and death are a one-shot deal that will not be swayed by emotions.

She can accept her loss because she believes that she can catch up and turn the former stumbling block into her own stepping stone.

But she couldn't accept that she lost to Lin Shouxi.

When she was seven years old, she made up her mind to defeat him. Instead of weakening with time, this obsession became stronger and stronger.

If even Lin Shouxi can't win, why would she have the face to meet Master?
In the soft and drooping black sleeves, the girl clenched her hands tightly, and the killing intent radiated made the surrounding demon servants feel terrified, and none of them dared to approach.

Only the death certificate pinned to her waist let out a clear cry. It sensed the girl's killing intent, and it cried out clearly, expressing its full support.

Mu Shijing smiled when she heard Jianming, and she remembered what Master had said to herself:

"The king wins the hearts of the people and wins the world, and the swordsman wins the sword heart to achieve the Dao. The sword in your hand is your second heart. If the sword heart is broken, you as a swordsman will perish."

From this point of view, Lin Shouxi is obviously not a qualified swordsman.

Therefore, Mu Shijing must teach this unqualified swordsman a lesson, and at the same time, she must regain her 'heart'.

Zhan Gong is not her sword, but Master's. It was lent to her by Master when he learned that she was going to fight a decisive battle with her old enemy. She cherishes this sword very much. Now that it falls into the hands of the enemy, how can she feel at ease? ?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help thinking of more moments with Master.

Master also loves Zhan Gong very much. When she sleeps, she puts Zhan Gong beside her pillow, and when she takes a nap, she puts Zhan Gong on her lap.She said that she saw Zhan Gong for the first time when she was very young. At that time, she fell in love with Zhan Gong at first sight and decided that this sword was a weapon that would accompany her all her life.

The master said, this is a weapon that used to kill gods, and it has its own pride. In the hundreds of years before her, no one has ever been able to pull Zhan Gong out of its sheath.

The master also said that if one day she dies because of slaying the dragon, she will pass this sword to her favorite apprentice.

At that time, Mu Shijing was a little ashamed, because she was the only disciple of Master, if there were no mistakes, this sword would fall into her hands sooner or later.

This is not just a sword, she also represents the will of the master and the heart of the sword of the immortal, and she is willing to pass it on.

But one time later, the master was drinking in the snow and got drunk. She was serving at the side, and accidentally heard a word from the master's mouth—hometown.

Master refused to admit this matter after waking up, and even wanted to destroy her memory by getting her drunk.

Mu Shijing's alcohol capacity is average, but he is much better than Shizun. This is the first and only time she saw Shizun lose his temper. She asked Mu Shijing repeatedly, and she didn't say anything else after drinking. Mu Shijing was clearly truthful. She answered, but she didn't believe it, and punished her to face the wall and think about her mistakes in the name of drinking.

At that time, Mu Shijing suddenly realized that there seemed to be an undiminished innocence in Master's graceful and exaggerated fairy jade body.

This innocence is really kind, and when Master shows it occasionally, he also advises her to be a good girl, and in the future, even if Master is not by her side, she should not go astray.

Master's persuasive persuasion has indeed played a role. She never thought of being a bad girl, but now she has been persuaded to have a rebellious mentality.

If Shizun finds out about this, it may be another good fight.

But for more than ten years, she still has very few memories of her master. Although she has been in the Taoist sect all the time, their real time together is only about seven days. A good apprentice only needs seven days.

She vaguely guessed that this was Master talking about her experience.

The master's master...that is the master.She can often feel the loneliness of the master. She is not sure whether this loneliness comes from the master, but she is still curious about the legendary master.

But these should be old things that have long since turned to dust. If the master keeps silent, no one in the world will know about it.

The Devil's Nest is in sight.

Mu Shijing withdrew her thoughts, comforted the death certificate on her waist, promised to avenge it, and walked into the demon's nest.

She began to wonder what a holy child of a demon's nest should do.

Let's meet the Demon King first.

The devil king of the devil's lair is said to be a person named 'Shadow'. The shadow is very mysterious, and it is said that no one has seen its true face.

The demon general led her to the residence of the demon king. There was nothing on the throne of the demon king except a broken mirror. Mu Shijing walked along the crimson carpet to the mirror. She stared at the mirror, but only In it sees itself.

Her already fair skin was even paler, and the meridians on the neck showed a very light blue color, which made her, who was originally like a porcelain doll, show a pitiful weakness, but this weakness was quickly seen by her pupils again. The coldness precipitated.

"Shouldn't you be polite when you see this king?"

In the mirror, a black shadow emerged from the depths of the mirror world, and a majestic voice came from it.

Mu Shijing stood where she was, still trying to bring herself into the identity of the Holy Son of the Demon Sect. She originally wanted to salute as the Romans did, but then she thought about it and thought it wasn't bad enough, so she lowered her face and said coldly :

"I'm the holy son of Youlin Sect. What are you, the Demon King of the Devil's Nest, who wants me to kneel down to you?"

"Bold!" The devil seemed to have never heard such rude words, his voice was full of anger.

"The mountain has been sealed by heavy fog for a whole year, and the deadline stipulated by the sect has already passed, yet you have not yet created the Allah?" In Mu Shijing's fierce words, the girl's last wisp of childishness was also shattered, "You remember , I'm not here to assist you, let alone serve you, I'm here...to question your sin."

The black shadow in the mirror was like a flame in a strong wind, and its anger seemed to burn through the entire mirror, burning the daring and rude girl in front of her to ashes.

Mu Shijing just stood still, neither advancing nor retreating, she never blinked while staring at the mirror.

"You haven't entered the fairyland yet, how dare you be so rampant? The mountain is covered by thick fog, and no one will know what happened here. The identity of your son is just a useless piece of paper!" The devil's cold words came from it.

"Is it?"

Mu Shijing asked indifferently: "Then, do you dare to tear off this piece of white paper?"

The mirror shook violently, as if a sharp hand would stretch out from it at any moment to execute the demon king's wrath.

But the demon king's anger didn't turn into real damage, it seemed to be afraid of something.

The corners of Mu Shijing's lips curled up, showing a smile, as if Youlin Sect had given her some magic weapon to restrain the Demon King.

The demon king stopped talking, which was a sign of weakness in a certain sense. It originally thought that the other party would give in a step, but it never thought that Mu Shijing would like this kind of wanton feeling. Her intuition told her that the demon king in front of her was imprisoned in some way. , is far from being as powerful as the legend says, and since that's the case, she won't be merciful.

Under the demon king's questioning, she directly removed the mirror from the throne, threw it on the ground, and sat on the throne by herself.

She knew that it was risky for her to do so, if there was really a heinous devil in the mirror, she would be in danger now, but for some reason, she was unusually self-willed, as if something in her body was waking up, To push her to a certain throne that has been lonely for thousands of years.

She came to the throne, sat with her legs crossed, her elbows supported, and looked at the gloomy ancient palace. Everything was silent for a while, and even the flames in the mirror disappeared, as if she was kneeling for the arrival of Her Majesty the Empress.

This kind of temperament is very short, fleeting, she closed her eyes, and soon felt tired, she walked down from the throne, her steps were slightly wrong, glowing with pure charm, she ignored the roar of the demon king in the mirror, and walked out Hall, close the door.

"His Royal Highness, have you seen such a magic weapon?"

Outside the door, an old woman with long eyebrows asked respectfully.

"A magic weapon?" Mu Shijing was puzzled.

"That's right, that mirror is the most precious magic weapon of the Devil's Nest, but it's a pity...it's broken." The old woman shook her head and sighed.

Mu Shijing always felt that there was something in her words, but when she asked again, the old woman seemed to be suffering from a groaning syndrome, and could not speak a complete sentence.

"Why did she escape again?" Another old woman complained and ran out, explaining: "This old woman is a lunatic, I hope she didn't run into His Highness the Son."

"madman?"

"Well, since that incident a year ago, she has gone crazy, and she can't wake up anyway." The old woman shook her head and sighed.

Mu Shijing had a general understanding of what happened in the Devil's Nest, and knew that Lord Allah was stolen by the traitor Du Qie a year ago and hid in the Three Realms Village.

She couldn't help but think of the cat next to Lin Shouxi who claimed to be his own self... She had no idea about the so-called Allah, but she still hoped that the legendary Allah wouldn't be that useless three-colored cat.

After fighting all night, she was a little tired, but she didn't go to rest. Instead, she got up tired and inspected the magic nest.

The Devil's Nest is a gathering place for goblins. Ever since the Devil's Nest changed and the Demon King was trapped in the mirror and couldn't get out, the order of the Devil's Nest was no longer in charge, and it was chaotic. Cannibalism happened in different corners every day.

After patrolling the Demon's Nest for a week, Mu Shijing saw countless monsters eating each other, and she didn't understand why they did this.

"His Royal Highness, what do you think is the difference between humans raising animals and demons raising animals?" A demon general answered Mu Shijing's question.

"Humans and monsters are of different races, and monsters are cultivated by animals, so there is a difference." Mu Shijing replied.

"But the demon doesn't think he's an animal."

The demon general said: "Only a very small number of animals can become demons. The moment we become demons, we are closer to humans than animals. Just imagine, if a chicken demon hatches ten eggs laid , but none of them have the aptitude to become goblins, so how will the chicken goblin treat them? Treat these twittering things as their own heirs, or...just treat them as pets or food in captivity?"

When a demon with spiritual intelligence looks at his offspring who has been unable to develop spiritual intelligence all his life, will he still regard it as the same kind, as his son and daughter?

Mu Shijing couldn't answer this question.

"So how did you do it?" Mu Shijing asked.

The demon general showed a look of surprise, and then he was relieved: "This is almost a customary thing for monsters. I think the Holy Son has always been high, and I have never understood it."

Mu Shijing was noncommittal.

The monster will explain: "The monsters will gather them in one place during the breeding season every year, and a few monsters will hatch together, and the wise ones will be picked out, and the rest will be released, or cooked, or Training to become a mount for our errands, this is one of the ways of survival of the demon."

"I see." Mu Shijing nodded lightly, but there was still a lingering shadow in his heart, "Killing your own child with your own hands, you... really don't feel it?"

"Even if we become monsters, our blood is still cold. Lizards and snakes are cold-blooded beings. The ability to balance temperature is a more luxurious thing than cultivation. We have never done it for hundreds of millions of years."

As the demon general spoke, he smiled dryly, then lowered his voice, and said, "What's more, as my subordinates said earlier, demons never consider themselves animals. We feel that we are another kind of people."

"Why does the demon have to become a human?" Mu Shijing asked.

"A certain kind of butterfly likes bright colors, so the flowers will evolve bright colors to attract them to feed honey. Animals will continue to evolve their fangs, claws and leather armor in order to fight in this cruel land, but human beings are born Afterwards, they lost their place, and the rules of existence were rewritten..."

The demon general sighed, and said: "Like a lizard jumping into the sea, the finger bones become oars, the tail vertebrae become fins, no different from fish, and then we can rule the deep blue sea and slaughter the old masters in it. We have lived on this land for hundreds of millions of years. Years, we still want to continue to survive, and convergence with human beings is our only way out."

Mu Shijing heard the helplessness behind the cruelty from the demon general's mouth. She knew very little about demons, so she was speechless to answer.

The demon general spoke excitedly. It felt that since it could become the holy son of the devil's nest, this stunning girl must also be a bloodthirsty person. It continued: "What's more, the killing of the same kind in the mouth of the holy son is not as interesting as killing people." Woolen cloth?"

"Huh? Torturing and killing people?" Mu Shijing's expression was still calm, but there seemed to be a profound coldness in his eyes.

"Master Shengzi thinks this... is normal?" The demon general misjudged the look in Shengzi's eyes, thinking it was contempt.

"Do all monsters like to torture and kill people?" Mu Shijing asked.

"Not necessarily, some monsters still like to learn the etiquette of humans. If it is said that monster cultivators are drawing snakes, then their actions are adding to their feet... No, more than adding feet, they are all added to centipedes." The demon will disdain say.

Having said this, it suddenly realized that the Holy Son seemed to be a human being. It was startled, and immediately wanted to ask for mercy, saying that what he said was just a joke.

But Mu Shijing smiled and said: "It's okay to be bloodthirsty, so how about it, you all write down all the evil things you have done, don't panic or exaggerate, I will judge it personally The top ten villains who left the devil's lair, at that time... I will give you medals and other rewards."

"His Royal Highness is indeed a fellow-spirited fellow!"

The demon general's hanging heart fell again... Sure enough, those who can become the holy son of the devil's nest are all cruel and bloodthirsty people. Under this fairy-like holy son, there is actually an evil female demon!
"Well, pass on the order." Mu Shijing said lightly.

The demon general took the order to leave.

Mu Shijing closed his eyes, and he also closed the murderous intent in his clear eyes.

She turned and left, and walked into the devil's nest full of demonic aura. The soft hem of her black dress was rippling in the breeze, and her calves wrapped in thin ice stockings were faintly visible, like the moonlight that hadn't faded from last night.

……

Lin Shouxi and Sanhuamao walked towards the fairy village with gloomy expressions.

It was approaching noon at this time, and the Zhan Gong sword was lit up again, and Xiaoyu's voice came from the sword, and it directly rang in his mind.

"Master, master, people have found it!" Xiaoyu said happily.

"The result?" Lin Shouxi asked quickly.

Xiaoyu didn't answer right away, she clasped her fingers together and asked a question first: "Master, you will always be with me, right? You won't leave Xiaoyu behind, right?"

"Of course not, I will grow up with Xiaoyu." Lin Shouxi said softly.

"Well, that's good, I believe in Master!" A smile appeared on Xiaoyu's face.

After getting the promise, she quickly informed Master of the investigation results:
"I've looked through all the files of the Shenshoushan Zhanxie Division. Among them, there is indeed a Zhong family who has been an official of the Zhanxie Division. But I have searched many times, but I can't find a person named Zhong Wushi."

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