nine coffins

Chapter 756 Brothers forever!Gui Zun is not free either!
At the foot of Jiulun Mountain, there is a bluestone hut.

A sick young man, dressed in gray and white long clothes, quite elegant.The sick boy and Shui Mei made a nine-year agreement.He practiced in Jiulun for nine years, and Shui Mei gave him the ghost coffin.

So, under the "Musking" peak, he waved his hands and built this blue stone house that looks like the ancient town of Hanji.

Jiulun Mountain is a strange place for practice, rich in spiritual energy, never barren, and quite beneficial for practice.It's just that, for a sick young man here, the emphasis is on nourishing his heart, not his realm.

If so many fragments of memory are linked together to form a river, even without the help of the ghost coffin, the sick young man still believes in his cultivation and will naturally go further.

This is also one of the reasons why the sick boy accepted Xia Shuimei's request.Jiulun Mountain is very suitable for sick teenagers to practice epiphany.Because this was originally his home.

Nine years, in fact, is really nothing to a peerless power like a sick boy.That's just a ray of sunshine, several sunsets.

At this time, it was just about to be dusk, and that was the most beautiful scene of Mu Nian Peak.The sick young man pushed the door and went out, looking at the twilight of Jiulun.

In Jiulun Mountain, the nine peaks are like swords, and Sixie Peak is the most.However, since the sick boy, he settled down behind Jiulun Munian Peak.On Sixie Peak, it seemed that an unknown barrier had been set up.

If so, from the perspective of a sick young man, looking at Sixie Peak, there will always be a hazy layer of water vapor.Even the Ghost Venerable can't see through everything on Sixie Peak.

A sick boy with a curved mouth.Of course he knew that it was Shui Mei's method.On Sixie Peak, there must be some secrets belonging to the heavenly spirit world.Sick boy, think so.

Everyone has their own secrets, and the sick boy doesn't want to force anything.However, Shui Mei would show up every day, visit him, chat and laugh occasionally, but she didn't deliberately say anything.

The two became more and more natural and familiar with each other.Sick teenagers prefer this kind of feeling.In fact, this is exactly the process that Shui Mei wants.

Forget it, you can think about it again.When love is gone, it can regenerate roots.The distance is suitable, and love is silent.

However, the sick young man didn't know that Shui Mei didn't come by accident.Instead, day and night, Shui Mei stood on Sixie Peak, watching his every move.

The shadow of the king, the concubine's heart and eyes!Missing her for thousands of years, now that she can be seen day and night, Shui Mei is naturally really happy, and even somewhat satisfied.

However, on Jiulun Mountain, the memory of the sick boy seems to be recovering bit by bit.When Shui Mei stood alone on Si Xie Peak, there was a trace of worry in her eyes.

In Shui Mei's heart, she really would rather the sick boy forget herself than recover his memory.Only Shuimei understands everything!

And that secret, like a mountain, weighed on Shui Mei's heart.

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What you see is, in fact, not a Ghost Venerable at all!

Shui Mei's words echoed endlessly in Amu's ears.At that moment, Amu almost thought that he had heard wrong, and then smiled unnaturally.

"His cultivation has not recovered for the time being, and if he recovers, he will naturally be the Asura Ghost Master!" Amu deliberately tried to understand and explain Shui Mei's words.

However, after hearing Amu's words, Shui Mei smiled wryly and shook her head.

"No! Amu, you're going to be wrong. That's not what I meant. I mean, the real Ghost Venerable actually has someone else, and the one in front of you is not a Ghost Venerable at all!"

"Huh?" Because there was an impact just now, so this time, Amu's expression calmed down a bit, and Amu instantly remembered the unspoken speculation between him and Qing Mozi.

Gui Zun's character seems to be very weird.Are there really two Ghost Venerables within the Three Realms?

"Are you serious?" Amu turned to look at Shui Mei and asked.

"What's the point of me lying to you?" Shui Mei looked at the sick young man under Mu Nian Peak, but unfortunately the sick young man couldn't see Shui Mei at all.

"In the Asura Realm, there are real and fake ghost masters!" Shui Mei sneered, "That's a secret that only I know! The ones here are not real ghost masters at all."

Amu was silent, but let out a long breath.Such a situation, although guessed, is too absurd.However, at this time, it came from the mouth of Shui Mei, and Amu had to believe it.

"His name is Shangxie! It's a pity that almost no one in the Three Realms knows this name." Shui Mei pointed with one hand, with love in her eyes.What it refers to is, of course, the sick young man at the foot of Jiulun Mountain, standing with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance.

The evil?Shangxie, I want to be with you, know each other and live forever...

Amu suddenly remembered the old song that Xuebei Yongye sang when Shui Mei left.It turned out that Shui Mei also pointed to that song.

The sick boy is not a ghost, but an evil spirit.In an instant, Amu also understood why every time Shui Mei looked at the sick young man and talked about Guizun, she felt a little strange.

Shui Mei also said that Ghost Venerable is the most shameless Venerable in the Three Realms.

"Thousands of years of reincarnation, the real ghost is lost in reincarnation?" Amu asked.

"Hehe!" Shui Mei sneered endlessly, "You're wrong again! That's not lost. It should be said that the Ghost Venerable disappeared tens of thousands of years ago. It is Shangxie, not the Ghost Venerable, who has endless reincarnation!"

"What?" Amu was startled, "You mean, tens of thousands of years ago, Shangxie existed instead of ghosts?" mirror image of everything.

"That's right!" Shui Mei's eyes were a little hollow, "Amu, maybe you should have seen everything in the sea desert and black water hell?"

"Indeed I've seen it! That Wujin script, those eight hundred fellow robes!" Amu nodded, "Besides, on that wall, there was once a red-clothed monk who indulged in wine and indulged in the spirit of the world, and two statues bound by iron chains. Black and white portraits."

"Yes!" Shui Mei smiled wryly, "The writing written by Wujin was not left by the ghost master, but Shangxie. For thousands of years, those who fought in the Asura Realm with the face of the supreme ghost god were also Shangxie, not ghosts. The eight hundred comrades are all subordinates of Shangxie. And the red-clothed spirit is the real ghost. The bound portrait is the black and white ancestor of the Shura world. They are all ghosts. subordinate."

"Then Shangxie, has been taking the name of Guizun?" Amu raised his eyebrows.

"That's right!" Shui Mei's face showed endless sorrow, "The real Ghost Venerable is long gone. For tens of thousands of years, it has been Shangxie, wearing the face of the Supreme Ghost God, supporting the entire Asura Realm."

"Shangxie, isn't it a Ghost Venerable, is it better than a Ghost Venerable?" Shui Mei repeated what she once said in Sea Desolation Hell.

"Where is the real Ghost Venerable? For thousands of years, has no one seen the problem with the Ghost Venerable? Shangxie, why did you do this?" Amu asked a series of three questions.

"Why? Giggle—" Shui Mei laughed suddenly, but the laughter was full of sadness.

"Sitting on hundreds of millions of Shuras, I only rule the country for you!" Shui Mei stopped laughing, and then said almost word by word, "Men, many things they do are even more ridiculous than women."

Amu frowned, wondering what Shui Mei meant.

"Shang Xie is Gui Zun's biological younger brother! They were all princes of the oldest Shura kingdom! This Nine Wheels is the former site of the ancient Shura kingdom, but it's completely changed." Shui Mei sneered.

"Huh?" Amu was taken aback again.

"Although they were born of the same mother, they have different temperaments. However, Shang Xie and Gui Zun have a deep brotherhood. They once swore to be brothers forever!"

"I'd rather beauties than Jiang Shan! That's the real Gui Zun! Gui Zun, he doesn't want to be bound in the slightest, he wants absolute freedom. Shura, Jiang Shan, are endless burdens to him, passing clouds and smoke. Get rid of, get rid of forever! That is the purpose of Gui Zun's practice."

"But Shangxie is different. He has affection, love, morality, and responsibility in his heart. He will not give up his people. He wants to protect the entire Shura world. He also wants to give his brother everything he wants to pursue." !"

"Shangxie, everything he does is for the freedom of the Ghost Venerable! He wants to be the Ghost Venerable, in charge of the entire Shura world, and the Ghost Venerable can travel freely in the three realms."

The water lines under Shui Mei's feet fluctuated slightly, and then she let out a long sigh.Amu raised his eyebrows, with his own analysis in mind.

In fact, Shui Mei doesn't understand Shangxie's choice, let alone what freedom is needed as a ghost master, and what is not free?

Perhaps no one can see through the evil heart.However, who can understand the ghost's heart?
In the Three Realms, how many people who indulge in alcohol, in fact, have tears behind their backs.

(End of this chapter)