nine coffins

Chapter 687 The humblest love is wishful thinking

The white snow is like a dream, and the black yarn is like a demon.

In the turbulent snow, a black-clothed female cultivator, with her skirt fluttering, was slender, floating quietly in mid-air, with endless elegance.Roads of black air danced behind him like snakes and butterflies.

That female cultivator was like a dark elf in the snowstorm.The entire snowfield was suddenly dimmed because of her appearance.

The five people in Taihuang stopped in their tracks, watching through the wind and snow.Murong Huang frowned slightly, although he had never met this female cultivator, he guessed her identity.

The only ghost body is the black-veiled girl!

"It's been a long time, Your Highness Murong!" The black-gauze girl looked at Murong Huang, smiled like a flower, and bowed gracefully, "Perhaps, I should call you the shopkeeper!"

"Oh?" Although Murong Huang's face was calm, a strange look flashed in his eyes.Because, in the Shura Demon Continent, apart from the Taihuang Seven Great Star Lords, there are only a handful of people who can recognize him.

"The girl in black gauze, I've admired her name for a long time!" Murong Huang looked at the girl in black gauze, smiled lightly, and bowed his hands in return, "I saw her today, she really deserves her reputation!"

Two people, one said it's been a long time, and the other said it's been a long time. The mystery is naturally that Hei Sha Nu has seen Murong Huang before, but Murong Huang doesn't know Hei Sha Nu.

"Excuse me, miss, are we old and new?" Murong Huang asked with a smile.

"Hehe!" The girl in black gauze laughed, "The sea is ancient and ancient? That's natural! It's just that His Royal Highness forgets things too much, and my little girl is just passing by, and has never entered His Highness's eyes."

"Oh?" Murong Huang frowned slightly, he asked himself that he had a photographic memory, but he had never seen the black-veiled girl in front of him.

"May I ask who the girl was in her previous life?"

"The past is like a dream, why bother to ask?" The girl in black gauze smiled sweetly, but there was an inexplicable sadness in her eyes.

"Being a human being in two lifetimes, you can achieve a ghostly body. If a girl has a dream in her past life, she can continue it!" Murong Huang said meaningfully, "I and many people are not all dreamers!"

"Dream continuation person? Your Highness, how poetic!" The girl in black gauze looked at Murong Huang, and smiled bitterly, "But now, I'm just a resurrected soul, how dare I have dreams? How dare I continue?"

"Oh?" Murong Huang disagreed, "Resurrected and reborn, it is not a soul, but a human being!"

"If I don't die, why do I need to be reborn? Why is it so hard? No matter how good rebirth is, it's not as good as the previous life!" The voice of the black-veiled woman was a little sad.Looking at the vast snow, his expression was confused.

Because she will never forget the day she died.

There are thousands of mountains and rivers, and there are layers of obstacles.She just wanted to see him, to take a look at him.

However, this humble wish was not realized.The soul is broken in the green mountains, and the dreams are scattered in the sky.In fact, at that moment, she was only a mountain away from him, and she even saw the light of his brilliant spells, reaching the sky, but they were two worlds.

Suddenly, a beautiful man's sword directly pierced her heart.That man has exactly the same bewitching face as Murong Huang.

At that moment, she hated it!
She hated the mountain, blocking her eyes.She hated the sword, it broke her heart.She hated even more that that beautiful man broke her love from the previous life.

However, in the end, she realized that she also hated him.Because all love is her illusory dream.She was nothing to him.

In the world, the most humble love is wishful thinking!The most humiliating thing is being trampled upon by someone you love!
"Ask you, remember, when you danced young? Ask you, remember, how many things happened in your previous life?..."

When Shura first met, he asked her to take off her veil.He let her dance in public.He took her and changed hands to her.Resentment in the past and hatred in the present, never forgetting in life, hard to settle in the world, penetrating the two worlds, passing through time and time.

The girl in black gauze hates him paranoidly, without asking why.She and Bai Muhuan are the same person.

The girl in black gauze has no tears in her eyes, only black awns.The sky is snowing heavily, black air is lingering, like a struggling heart in black yarn.The black energy behind her seemed to cover the entire snow field.

Lu Cun and Wen Qu's expressions moved slightly, because it was a force that they could not resist.

Murong Huang's pupils shrank even more when he looked at the black-veiled girl.Because, he felt, the gushing hatred of the black-veiled woman.

"If you don't die, how can you have a chance? It doesn't matter who you are in your previous life. The ghost body can only be opened by dying!" Murong Huang seemed to be comforting.

"Oh!" The black-gauze girl withdrew her thoughts, smiled at Murong Huang, restraining her hatred.

"What Your Highness said is very reasonable. There are gains and losses, karma and reincarnation, it's just fate! But, the person I hate must die, so I am willing!" The black-veiled woman smiled strangely.

Murong Huang nodded, but for some reason, although the girl in black gauze was smiling all the time, Murong Huang always had a strange feeling.There seems to be something in the words of the girl in black gauze.

"Who does the girl hate?" Murong Huang asked.

"Amu!" The corner of the black-gauze girl's lips curled up, "He won't die with a sword back then. I will kill him! Also, Shura Ziyi, because she stole my love!"

"Girl is persistent!" Murong Huang smiled.

"Each, each other! Your Highness, isn't it the same!" The black-gauze girl also smiled, "Women are all villains! They will never die! Fortunately, Your Highness has no enmity with me!"

"I hope it's as the girl said!" Murong Huang said meaningfully.

"Having a common enemy is a friend!" Heisha said, "Wuhengu, we had a great time cooperating! Drunk Demon Luo is very trustworthy! So, I think we will cooperate again."

"Girl, is there Amu's whereabouts?" Murong Huang asked.

"No!" The woman in black yarn shook her head.

"In that girl's hand, do you still have a hole card against A Mu?" Murong Huang asked again.

"No!" The woman in black yarn shook her head again.

"Amu and the people around him will never give you a second chance to use the bewitching technique!" Murong Huang looked at the black-veiled girl, "The body of the netherworld, the sixth level of the immortal! If Amu reappears, you must kill him!" Is he sure?"

"No!" The woman in black gauze smiled and shook her head.

"Girl, is there any news about Shura Ziyi?"

"still none!"

After hearing this, Murong Huang couldn't help laughing.

"The girl has nothing, so why should we cooperate with the girl. There is no shortage of celestial masters around me! What is your value?"

The girl in black yarn shook her head and said, "Your Highness Murong, it's worthless, why would I stand here? The immortal ship returns, and millions of heavenly soldiers line up in the Blood Moon Southern Territory! If you swing your sword, you can map the entire Blood Moon Continent. But, presumably That is not what His Highness is asking for. Your Highness, there are only two of them."

"Oh?" Murong Huang looked at the black-veiled girl with a smile, "Which two?"

"The coffin and the soul!" The girl in black gauze emphasized her tone, and then looked directly at Murong Huang, "Little girl, are you right?"

"Hehe!" Murong Huang smiled and said frankly, "That's right!"

"I don't know what relationship you have with Xiao Luo! Although the Eternal Demon Physique is from Shura, your aspirations are not from Shura. Sea Desolate Divine Land is your destination, and Ziyou City is your goal. The hatred of the goddess is The bloody shame of the Taihuang lineage! The Taihuang people will never forget no matter how many lives they have reincarnated in, or in which world they are in. Everything you do is actually for the purpose of destroying Ziyou City." The woman with black yarn said.

As soon as the girl in black yarn said this, Murong Huang's expression did not change, but Lu Cun and Wen Qu's expressions moved slightly, even the men in gray and black behind Murong Huang seemed to lift their bamboo hats slightly.

Although the analysis of the girl in black yarn is not comprehensive, it is not bad at all.Both the coffin and the soul are tools, not goals.Ziyou City, the goddess, is indeed too desolate.

"Go on!" Murong Huang said indifferently.

"Now, are you rushing to Hanji for the ghost coffin?" Heishannv said.

"What use is the ghost coffin to me?" Murong Huang laughed, "I really want the ghost coffin!"

The girl in black sneered and said, "Maybe His Highness really doesn't want a ghost coffin, but that doesn't mean Mingzun doesn't want it, does it?"

"Huh?" Murong Huang frowned fiercely, looked at the girl in black yarn, and then said slowly, "Girl in black yarn, do you know that there are really many? I am a little surprised!"

"I don't know much, how can I have the capital to cooperate with His Highness?" The woman in black gauze smiled wryly, "Don't forget, I come from the nether world, and I am a nether body!"

"Are you from Mingzun?" Murong Huang narrowed his eyes slightly, "No wonder, no one can find out your past life! Did Mingzun cover everything about you?"

"Your Highness, it doesn't matter whether I belong to Ming Zun or not. For important people, I want to fight for myself! Your Highness, do you understand?" the woman in black yarn said.

"Understood!" Murong Huang smiled and nodded, "I seem to know the value of a girl!"

"Now, the Blood Moon Continent is one south and one north. Your Highness, there are two layouts. The blood south situation, where the virtual and the real are integrated, is a living thing. It can advance and retreat. Millions of heavenly soldiers can hold all sides of the Blood Moon Continent without moving. Power. If it moves, it will be a catastrophe of the blood moon, a great battle in the immortal world! If you don't move, you can help His Highness take out the coffin. If you move, your Highness can get his soul. Right?"

"Miss Heisha, you can see things like fire!" Murong Huang smiled slightly.

"However, what Your Highness hopes most is to use both approaches, and the soul of the coffin will be taken away!" The girl in black gauze looked at Murong Huang and smiled sweetly.

"Hahaha!" Hearing what Heisha said, Murong Huang couldn't help laughing, "Miss Heisha, you won my heart!"

"However, Mingzun will not let you do what you wish. He will definitely get the ghost coffin. Those millions of heavenly soldiers, who seem to be your strength now, can be enemies in the backhand! Presumably, with the wisdom of His Highness, he must understand Mingzun will not trust you completely, and will definitely leave behind tricks! Moreover, that immortal old man is the most terrifying power!"

"Girl, what can you give us?" Murong Huang asked directly.

"I can let the millions of heavenly soldiers and the immortal old man truly become your strength. Whether you can have all the coffins and souls is up to Your Highness!" Heisha said.

"Oh? Can you hide it from Mingzun?" Murong Huang said.

"Mingzun, if you can't come to the Asura Realm, that's enough! And I'm his envoy!" The black-gauze girl smiled faintly.

"What do you want?" Murong Huang asked.

"I only want Amu's body, and I want Shen Yan's life! I believe they will appear in Hanji!" On the beautiful face of the black gauze girl, there was a wicked smile.

"Deal!" Murong Huang didn't hesitate at all.Because it was his and Xiao Luo's long-cherished wish to kill Amu to get the coffin.

"I hope we'll be the same as last time, happy!" The black-gauze girl smiled, "I'm in Hanji, waiting for Your Highness!" The black-gauze girl didn't say anything more.

"Amu, if you can't love in life, I will die with you! Shen Yan, you won't stay together!" Thousands of miles away, the corner of the black gauze girl's mouth curled up, "However, Murong Huang and Xiao Luo, you will die with me too!" hands!"

"Your Highness, that woman is very dangerous!" Wen Muran frowned, looking in the direction where the black yarn disappeared.

"Of course! But don't worry sir! She will definitely be of use to me!" Murong Huang sneered.

After all, five people, move on.Hanji Town is getting closer!
　Thanks to Nine Holy Coffin Man, ly y198298 and Mu Lanpo for their rewards, Mu Lanpo monthly ticket!The recent chapters were not very satisfactory and a little tangled, but I finally finished writing them.Hanji Town, it's about to start.Amu will be back soon.

　　
　
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