I save the world with a knife

Chapter 143 Called Veratrum

There is a word '囍' on the red lantern, and as it appeared, strips of red silk cloth appeared, hung on the dry flower trees, fluttering gently in the white mist.

The faint smell of blood wafted over and became stronger and stronger, making people sick physically.

Immediately afterwards, big trees that did not belong to Huatai Mountain appeared in front of me, small bridges and flowing water, Ganoderma lucidum and herbs, exquisite and elegant houses...

In a short period of time, this place turned into a valley.

When the pavilion master looked intently, a gate appeared at the red lantern, and there was a monument not far from the gate - the Valley of Longevity.

She immediately looked around, and as expected, Huatai Mountain had disappeared.

This place is filled with the atmosphere of law, and it is an illusion created by the power of the bride.

It may not be an illusion, but the realization of rules.

If so, things are serious.

The Pavilion Master Shi gathered himself together, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you, I don't know what grievances you have with Shengyin Pavilion, please explain in detail."

A cold wind came with a damp smell, and Youyou's voice was dry and hoarse, cold and sad.

"Have you seen A Yin? I'm waiting to marry him."

Pavilion Master Shi suddenly turned around to look, his eyes were blood red, dripping blood fell on the ground, and the pavilion behind him seemed to be abandoned in the old days, dim and faded.

Looking at the tricky bride who was close to her with a fist, her pupils shrank suddenly.

When... came to her side, she didn't even notice it.

The distance was so close that she could clearly smell the strong smell of blood on the bride's body, as well as the coldness that did not belong to a living person.

The white mist was isolated by the paper dust, and there was no other sound in the dark world except the rustle of the infusion being rubbed against something, it was very quiet and frightening.

Since the Sly Bride appeared, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped a lot, gusts of cool wind blew over, and goose bumps arose all over her body.

"Why did your Excellency come to attack my Shengyin Pavilion?" The Pavilion Master Shi stared at the strange bride, no matter how weird the scene was, she did not take half a step back.

Because the scene was too weird, she also discovered the power of rules, so she didn't act casually, but chose to try first to see if she could talk.

The bride didn't move, but the chilly atmosphere around her became more and more intense, which actually blocked the disciples of Shengyin Pavilion who came to support her, making it difficult for them to move forward.The white mist on the mountainside is right in front of you, and you can pass by with just a few feet, but under the obstruction of Yin Qi, it seems to be pulled to infinite distance, and you can never get close.

The dark sky was filled with paper dust, only red lanterns and silk cloth swaying, and the slightly chilly air.

In front of the Pavilion Master Shi, the bride's hijab was dripping with blood, and deep and shallow pools of blood formed on the ground in a daze. It was like a gloomy swamp that would drag people into an invisible abyss. .

"...I'm dead." After a long silence, the bride said hoarsely.

The Pavilion Master Shi's expression was fixed, and he listened intently.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the paper dust in the sky is a little thinner, and a faint light is revealed from the dark sky.

The bride stood under the faint beams of light, letting the blood stain her body and the darkness linger.

Her pale and bruised hands gently raised the hijab, revealing a beautiful and gentle but extremely pale face, which is not what a living person should be.

The bride did not look at her, but stood there quietly, as if standing alone on the edge of a cliff, the setting sun and the wind were her friends, the void in front of her, and the darkness behind her, she might open her arms at any time, jump down, and be broken in the wind.

"I died in spring, and when I died, I could still smell the fragrance of peach blossoms and pear blossoms, and hear the white wolves howling at the moon and eagles hitting the sky in the wilderness... I kept thinking, why is it me."

"In my life, I have saved countless lives and been kind to others. I don't have any big ambitions. I'm just a very ordinary person..."

"The only unusual thing is that I have a fiancé with an unusual status."

"...we were separated for many years."

"But it doesn't matter, I can wait for him to return. Life is so long, and one day I will get the consummation I want."

When she said this, she looked sideways at Pavilion Master Shi.

There was an inhuman aura on her pale face, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised. It was a very light and shallow smile, which reminded Master Shi of the epiphyllum quietly blooming in the middle of the night, blooming beautifully wantonly, but the people who saw it , but will feel the heartache that contains strong sorrow.

Because I know that after blooming, it is irreversible withering.

This heavy sadness made the hands in Shige's sleeves tremble, she couldn't tell what kind of emotion was beating her heart violently, she just felt that it hurt even to breathe.

She smiled wryly, knowing for the first time in her life that her empathy ability was so strong.

"My name is weedel."

The bride tried to raise her warm and warm smile, but she couldn't.

She compromised, raised her cold face, and murmured softly: "My name is weatweed, I died in spring, and I will never have the chance to wait for my consummation."

She took two steps back, and soon the light above her head was covered by paper dust, and her surroundings were distorted into a gloomy fog.The salty water rose up and became black and turbid.

She was dressed in a red wedding dress, with blood dripping all over her body, and she looked at Pavilion Master Shi quietly.

Then he said, "Ayin, I can't be found."

"My fiancé can't find me."

"What we missed before, we still had the opportunity to reunite. Now we miss it, but it is the separation between life and death."

Bits of blood rained down, and there was nothing but the smell of blood on the tip of the nose.

Pavilion Master Shi seemed to have thought of something, her already heavy heart fell into the deep sea, her fingers twitched nervously, her throat was dry: "Who, who killed you?"

The gloomy and dim eyes of Heatweed were lifeless, and all expressions were empty, like a black hole that was empty but engulfed everything.

"You know."

"You know."

"You know."

The cold voice repeated again and again, with deeper and deeper resentment and unwillingness.

"Yaoyao - Yaoyao - Yaoyao -"

"Bring her to see me."

"I want her to die!!"

The master of the pavilion clenched his fists tightly, and the tricky bride of Changshenggu didn't show up sooner or later. She appeared when the four saintesses rushed back from Yubei just now.

In addition, the bride mentioned the Great Wilderness, which is what the people near the Wilderness Forest call it.And as far as she knew, the four saintesses did go to the wild forest some time ago.

thump.

His heart sank to the bottom of the sea like a stone, even if he had some guesses, when he heard the expected answer, Pavilion Master Shi felt that the blood in his body was coagulated in an instant, and there was a biting cold breaking sound in the twelfth lunar month, enough to make She panicked.

It stands to reason that life-and-death battles between monks are normal, and no one has a few lives left.Among the monks, the law of the jungle is adapted, the law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest.

The death of the bride was just one of countless people who died at the hands of monks, it was inconspicuous and extremely ordinary.

But when she has unrivaled power, invincibility, and extremely tragic stories that make people feel heartbroken, she becomes a special case, a weapon that can break the shackles of people's emotions.

There was nothingness in Chenatura's eyes, and the dead air lingered around her. The cold that spread from the bone marrow was a dead silence that even the sun could not dispel.

"I'm here to collect the debt."

Pavilion Master Shi's heart skipped a beat, it's not good.

She immediately raised her hand, and lotus flowers appeared in midair, blocking all the paths up the mountain.

At the same time, the surrounding white mist surged, and the paper dust froze in the air.One after another figures came out of the white mist, with pure white pupils, puppets without souls, like wandering spirits, without knowing where they came from or where they returned.

With a move in the goat's mind, the puppets leaped over the white mist and flew towards Huatai Mountain quickly, each one carrying huge destructive power without restraint.

Strands of shadows emerged from the shadows, and followed the puppets to the mountain.

The master of Shi Pavilion's eyelids twitched: "The ghost of the deceitful palace!"

This treacherous bride can actually control the Yin Soul. It is obvious that her aura is completely different from that of the Yin Soul, or that the level of life is different from that of the Yin Soul.

No, it's not the ghost of the palace.

She carefully identified it, and her face changed drastically.

This is the person who buried the Holy Mountain.

In the bloodbath of the Holy Burial Mountain, did the tricky bride intervene? !
After thinking about it, Pavilion Master Shi understood in his heart why the tricky bride made a move.

A large amount of blood energy and spiritual energy were left in the Holy Burial Mountain, even Yaoyao was there.

She gritted her teeth, feeling very angry.

Yaoyao was so, so indiscriminately killing innocent people outside!

Before the Pavilion Master could do anything more, a familiar wailing came to his ears.

When the pavilion master turned his head to look immediately, he saw several ghosts coming from the mountain holding Yaoyao.

At this moment, Yaoyao no longer had the sanctity and composure of the past, and her disheveled hair and bloodstains on her body made her look extraordinarily embarrassed.

The master of Shi Pavilion sank down, even if Yaoyao was at fault, she should be dealt with by Shengyin Pavilion instead of being lynched in front of her.

She flicked her long sleeves, the lotus reflection flashed behind her back, and her whole body also moved in front of Yaoyao in an instant.

"Yaoyao!" Shi Pavilion Master shouted in a hurry.

Yaoyao showed fear on her face: "Pavilion Master save me..."

She had just returned from Territory North, and she hadn't recovered from the bloody terror of the Burial Holy Mountain when she was caught by a ghost that suddenly appeared.

These ghosts are much stronger than the ghosts in the palace, she can't match, she can't even ask for help, she can only be slaughtered.

But why, why did this sudden disaster approach her?

Was it the Holy Maiden Contender who plotted against her?
Fortunately, for some reason, Master is here.Master is here, she will never have an accident, and those who make this happen must be disappointed.

When she goes back to find out who is behind the trick, she must pay the price!

She raised her voice and hurriedly shouted: "Master, Master, save me!"

The master of the pavilion made a formula with both hands, and lotus flowers grew wildly from the ground. The long rhizomes directly pierced the body of the ghost, and even the yin energy seemed to be absorbed by the lotus.

After dispelling the ghosts, she was stretching out her hand to grab Yaoyao, and the icy cold breath was angry from her wrist, like polar ice, and like a lifeless dead thing.

She looked down, and saw a hand with bright red nails resting lightly on her wrist, light and effortless, but pinning her in place, unable to move at all.

... At some point, the newlyweds stood by her side.

"You want to cover her."

The Pavilion Master Shi heard a cold female voice resounding in the world with boundless hatred.

The temperature between the sky and the earth dropped suddenly, and all the characters "囍" shed blood and tears.

Pavilion Master Shi insisted on his own opinion: "It's not a cover-up, I will give you an explanation for this matter. But Yaoyao can't die in your hands."

The Fifth Palace and the Shengyin Pavilion are both in Yunan, and they have had a lot of contacts, and she knows a lot about the Guild Palace.

All remnant souls who are unwilling after death will form strange things when the right time, place and people are in harmony.

Monsters cannot be killed, and will even become stronger and stronger.

And killing the existence with strong karma with it will advance to the next level.

It's like a human monk breaks the demons and advances in cultivation.

Even if it is to prevent human beings from having another powerful enemy of a different kind, she cannot just sit idly by.

Chenatura was blocked and unable to take half a step forward, she stared at Yaoyao, her whole body was freezing cold.

The wind blows suddenly.

The black hair draped behind the heatweed danced in the darkness like countless long snakes.Coldly watching the enemy.

Then, one after another, white bones stretched out their rotten hands from the soil, and before Pavilion Master Shi had time to react, he pulled the person into the soil.

The Pavilion Master Shi anxiously wanted to save someone, but was stopped by the veratilla.For a while, the two sides stalemate.

The red hijab was put back on her head, covering her face.

She took a step back, and the dark sky gradually brightened.Rows of flickering candles were extinguished one by one, and the lanterns hanging outside the gate disappeared.

Small bridges and flowing water, houses in spiritual fields...became old and decayed when the paper ashes disappeared, and finally disappeared with the white mist.

As if it was just an effort to dazzle God, Pavilion Master Shi found that he was still standing halfway up the mountain, and everything that happened just now was like an illusion.

"Pavilion Lord!"

The Great Elder came out of nowhere, seeing that the Pavilion Master was intact, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief and asked, "Just now your aura disappeared, are you okay? What happened?"

Pavilion Master Shi was silent for a while, and said, "I'm fine, I just entered an overlapping space by mistake just now."

Yes, she just strayed into a space full of poignancy, sadness and heartache. She can't do anything, can't do anything.

The Great Elder didn't know her complicated mood, so he spoke quickly: "When you disappeared, the Four Saintesses and her guardians disappeared together."

The Pavilion Master Shi stood facing the mountain wind, the morning sun shone on her shoulders, and the golden light fell on her eyelashes, but her smile seemed to bloom like a beautiful flower.

"Lord of the Time Pavilion."

A divine sense approached.

Shi Ling came back to his senses, and his spiritual thoughts spread over: "It's the elder Mo Yan of Shang Xuanzong, you're being polite."

Mo Yan said sincerely: "I don't know if the pavilion master has time, but he will come to Xuanzong for a while about the Longevity Valley, and he will sweep the couch to greet him."

Shi Ling looked towards Yudong, and his black eyes were as deep as the deep sea thousands of miles away.

"I will find time to go there in these two days."

The short meeting between the two ended quickly, and they both wanted to know what happened to the Longevity Valley.

In other words, Shang Xuanzong really wanted to know the laws of Changsheng Valley, while Shi Ling wanted to know the past of Changsheng Valley, and the two hit it off.

……

On April [-]th, the owner of the Shengyin Pavilion personally announced the accidental death of the four saintess Yaoyao, and her guardians followed.

Qingque was stunned when he heard the news, is he dead?

It turned out to be dead!
She hugged herself tightly, as if she wanted to hug a faint fire, only the handful of embers remained.

(End of this chapter)