How can a fairy be a villain?

Chapter 279: Spreading the Immortal’s Will!
冷.
Thoroughly heartfelt.

Murong Jingyan's expression changed slightly, and as soon as Fang walked out of the corridor, he subconsciously stopped.

Ahead, Zhu Huanan also stopped.

Those golden and fiery eyes were covered with a layer of coldness, the red clothes swayed, and the wrist holding the knife trembled undetectably.

The Tianfeng monk's physical body has long been cultivated to the point where it can automatically mobilize Qi and blood to maintain body temperature. Even if he fell into the ice cave after being seriously injured, he would not freeze to death.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but want to tremble.

This kind of cold, the severe cold of Binfei ice and snow, is a kind of cold palpitation that comes from the heart, as if ice water flows out of the heart and spreads to the internal organs.

"Senior brother."

Murong Jingyan took half a step forward. Unlike Zhu Huanan who was pretending to be calm, Murong Jingyan put his hand on his heart and put his other hand around his shoulder, intending to use his martial arts to dispel the chill in himself.

"What's going on here."

Murong Jingyan looked into the city.

What stood in front of the two of them was not a corridor of pavilions, but an empty and lonely square.

The floor tiles are bright red, and there are huge dragon-patterned stone pillars standing all around. Each pillar is as wide as five people can hug each other, and is firmly nailed into the bricks, giving off the slightest dullness.

Some of the pillars are very close together, and together they carry a big red covered bridge. The covered bridge is so wide that eight horses can walk side by side without following each other. It stretches all the way deep into the city with no end in sight.

At this moment, several broken corpses were very conspicuous on the square.

One of the female cultivators had her body cut off at the waist, leaving only half of her upper body, and screams and howls came from her mouth.

A ray of cold wind happened to blow by, bringing her shouts to his ears. Murong Jingyan took a deep breath and frowned in discomfort.

Because no matter how much energy and blood are stimulated, the coldness from the heart has no intention of dissipating.

After a while, a layer of frost formed on her thin lips, making it difficult to speak.

Zhu Huanan glanced at the woman, then raised his head, puffing out thick white air from the corner of his mouth, and stared at the sky.

The red sun was rising high, it was sunny, and there were even desert sandy fog rising with the wind. No matter how you looked at it, it was an extremely hot weather.

But the city was gloomy, with an indescribable air of death.

"Let's go rescue that woman?"

Murong Jingyan really couldn't bear it. At this moment, she felt that her heart rate was slowing down even more. She looked at the female cultivator who had only half of her body left in the field:

"She is frozen but not dead. Maybe she knows something."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Huanan raised his hand.

He looked around and suddenly asked:

"Junior sister, do you remember where the sun was when you entered the city?"

Murong Jingyan was stunned for a moment, then rolled her eyes, stretched out a finger and said:

"I remember."

"The plaque faces east and is very long, so it should be"

"Not yet." Zhu Huanan took over the words and narrowed his eyes.

"The sun sets in the west after the end of the day, and the Yang Qi gradually recedes and the Yin Qi spreads. The dirty things in this city are getting ready to come out."

Speaking of this, Zhu Huan'an suddenly pulled out the black knife and stabbed it into the red brick under his feet.

"It seems that the brick powder outside is not very effective, or the ghosts here are a bit powerful. Come on, use this."

As the tip of the knife twisted, the red brick was instantly ground into powder and was picked up by Zhu Huanan.

Zhu Huanan took the powder and applied it on his eyes without hesitation. Then he opened his eyes and looked into the square, his expression suddenly changed.

Upon seeing this, Murong Jingyan quickly took the powder from Zhu Huanan's hand and patted it on her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, Murong Jingyan instantly understood the reason for the change in Zhu Huanan's expression. A chill ran down her spine and she swallowed.

There was no open space in the originally open and empty red brick square. As far as the eye could see, it was densely packed with people.

It's just that these 'people' all sit with their backs to the tower, and each person has a bench to sit on. They sit upright, in an orderly manner, without saying a word.

After applying red powder, you can see that the entire square is covered with a layer of cyan light. Under the light and shadow, the crowd looks even darker. They have their heads hanging down, and their heads have fallen to their knees. They look very funny and terrifying, as if they are sitting. It's like kowtow.

"What is this."

Murong Jingyan turned to look at Zhu Huanan, who also had a solemn look on his face at this moment, with his mouth slightly open but he hesitated to speak. Dong dong,,

At this moment, a gong sounded.

The sound of gongs and drums came from deep inside the city, and it was so sudden that the two of them were suddenly startled.

"Look quickly."

Murong Jingyan noticed something, and immediately her beautiful eyes widened. She pressed her hands down and looked at the square with great vigilance.

The lifeless "people" in the field seemed to be affected by the sound of gongs and drums, and they actually acted strangely.

There were creaking sounds one after another, and their arms were pressed neatly on the edge of the Taishi chair, shaking their bodies wildly, as if they were struggling with all their strength to pull their heads out of their legs.

When Zhu Huanan saw this, he felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He cursed secretly and turned to look at the way he came.

"If you enter and exit the city, you will never find your way to Dragon City again."

"Damn."

With a raised eyebrow, Zhu Huanan took a step forward, and the broken red brick flew up and was caught in his hand, and then he slapped the black knife hard.

Applying brick powder on the blade, Zhu Huanan said in a deep voice:
"The walls and floor tiles of Dragon City are said to contain the blood of ancient heroic spirits, which have the power to fight against these evil spirits."

"Grind it, and you can see the evil things in the city. To kill them, you need a special method. You have to stab their brain stem with a weapon coated with the blood of the saint."

"But it doesn't take a lot of trouble to deal with these minions in front of you. You can also hurt them with brick powder to protect yourself. Remember not to get separated when you join me in the battle, and don't get hurt by them!"

Zhu Huanan spoke very fast, but Murong Jingyan could already hear the pros and cons.

Quickly smashing a few red bricks and using the spiritual silk to contain the powder, Murong Jingyan silently came to Zhu Huan'an's side, ready to rush into the square together and fight to the other side.

And in just such a short time, the dark sitting ghosts in front of them had pulled out their heads, their hair danced wildly, and they all raised their heads and let out excited roars.

Murong Jingyan also noticed countless cold and cruel eyes, and began to glance towards her.

But immediately, Murong Jingyan and Zhu Huanan, who were about to attack the ghost crowd, froze on the spot.

Because the roar suddenly stopped almost instantly, the ghosts who were sitting and from unknown eras did not get up in a hurry, but raised their heads and were attracted by the red covered bridge in the sky.

Then, Murong Jingyan and Zhu Huanan heard
Cry.

These cries were very weak at first, and then they came one after another, and the cries resounded throughout the countryside. Murong Jingyan couldn't help but cover his ears, and Zhu Huan'an also staggered, as if the sound had an indescribable magic power. .

"Damn, what the hell is this."

Zhu Huan'an obviously did not expect this situation. He just glanced at the sky and the growing coldness. Zhu Huan'an once again held the black knife firmly and walked forward insistently.

"We can't wait until dark, we must enter the city now."

Upon seeing this, Murong Jingyan took a deep breath and hurried to follow, but her eyes followed the ghosts and also looked at the empty red covered bridge in mid-air.

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What to watch again?
Boom!
Just when Zhu Huan'an raised his black knife and prepared to cut a road with one blow, suddenly there was another loud sound of gongs and drums in the city.

Then, Murong Jingyan felt something was wrong and looked back suddenly.

"Brother, get out of the way!!!!"

Zhu Huan'an looked back when he heard the sound, his pupils shrank in an instant, and he quickly stepped out a few feet with a tap of his foot.

As soon as Fang left, a gloomy torrent suddenly swept past. It was a group of heavily armed cavalry with blue flags on their backs, and the black horses underneath them were silent and looked like ghosts.

Those sitting ghosts were like vulnerable tofu dregs under the trampling of these cavalry, and were trampled to pieces in an instant.

And in that scene, the female cultivator who was still alive was trampled into bones by a face-to-face collision, and she could no longer make a sound.

Zhu Huan'an let out a long breath. If Murong Jingyan hadn't reminded him in time, he might have been the one in this miserable situation. Looking back, he saw that those cavalry were pouring in from the city gate tower, crossing the square towards the city. Rush away.

Murong Jingyan also stood on the side of the road and watched these cavalrymen passing by. Unlike the sitting ghosts, these cavalrymen seemed to ignore everything and just rushed towards the city without stopping.

Fortunately, the sitting ghosts in front of them were no longer a threat under this impact.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer cavalry ghosts rushing out from the city tower, just when Murong Jingyan was about to take steps to join Zhu Huanan, a roar suddenly came from behind.

Then, a horse galloped out. It was a very burly general with a golden helmet on his face. He raised his halberd and shouted:

"Hurry! Spread the immortal's will!"

"We must stop the king!"

(End of this chapter)