Through thousands of years, life after life, just for you

Chapter 29

Wu.Heart eater, ghost.

"Hui'er." As soon as he came out of the quiet forest, Zhu Xiao saw the unconscious Hui'er who was tied under a tree in front of him, and he was terrified.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, a woman was frozen in the snow like this, and was mercilessly tortured by the wind and snow. It was freezing and the wind was biting people. How could she endure such torture with thin clothes?
Why, her eyes are closed?Did he faint because of the cold? ...

Zhu Xiao couldn't bear to think about it anymore, he blamed himself for being careless, otherwise how could she have ended up in such a fate?Thinking of this, my heart suddenly twitched, and a dark surge spread in my chest.

what is this?Is it distressing?How could he bear such pain?What does it feel like, is it the pain of heart being hollowed out suddenly?He walked forward quickly, trying to untie her.

When he was only one step away from her, a ghostly Su Yi woman suddenly descended from the sky, just blocking between him and Huier.

"How is it? Does your heart hurt? Now you have finally tasted the feeling that my life was worse than death, right? Don't worry, I will send you and your little lover to Huangquan Road together later!"

The woman in plain clothes waved her ten fingers in the air and then clasped them lightly, muttering some incantations, her cold eyes were full of resentment.Then, the falling snow all over the sky instantly turned into countless sharp "little daggers" full of hatred, stabbing at Zhu Xiao fiercely.

"Monster!" Zhu Xiao roared, and the emerald green jade flute emerged from his hand, twirling in the palm of his hand, with green tassels dancing like fireflies, floating in the sky with a little elegant fragrance of bamboo, turning a handful of flutes The "dagger" swallowed, and when all the "daggers" disappeared, the ground was already a puddle of ice water.

"It turns out that Mr. Nalan is a man of the Nine Heavens!" The woman in plain clothes looked at the emerald green fluorescent jade flute, a little surprised.That jade flute should have belonged to the immortal family.

"Monster, since you know my background, you don't want to let me go quickly, stop!" Nalan Zhuxiao lowered his brows, and glanced at Hui'er leaning against the tree, his worry flashed away.The jade flute in his hand held back slightly, as if there was an intention to cease fighting.

"As far as I know, all the nine-day people who have fallen into the mortal world will consume a lot of magic power. I'm afraid it's far from enough to deal with me with your current power?"

The woman in plain clothes glanced at Zhu Xiao arrogantly, her eyes were full of sarcasm.She waved her sleeves slightly, and the snow in the sky seemed to be solidified, still, everything was silent, no sound could be heard, the sky was already overcast, it was completely black, no clouds could be seen passing by, Thousands of miles of sky can not find the slightest light.Time seems to stop at this moment, everything has been frozen, reminding us of a picture scroll.

After only half a cup of tea, all the evil spirits suddenly burst out from the sleeves of the woman in plain clothes. They bit and roared and rushed towards Zhu Xiao, baring their teeth and claws, horrifying.

There is also a dark red liquid pouring from their bodies, which makes people dizzy a little bit, and the fishy smell is soaring.

Zhu Xiao let out a low cry, holding Yu Xiao in his hand, trying to kill a bloody path, but he didn't know that these ghosts could not be scattered or killed, and they grew rapidly at an overwhelming speed.More and more ghosts came, making Zhu Xiao feel helpless.

"Zhu Xiao, the poor Taoist is here to help you!" Not long after, an old man in the moonlight color brocade shirt, about sixty, with a long white beard, fell from the sky, as graceful as a fairy.

"Immortal Hermit, why are you here?" Zhu Xiao glanced at the old immortal in the moonlight brocade shirt, both surprised and delighted.

Immortal Hermit didn't have time to say anything, so he held up a mink-colored oil-paper umbrella and rushed towards the ghosts.In the center of the oil-paper umbrella was a gossip and Tai Chi diagram, but it turned into a clear bronze mirror when it flew a few meters away from the ghost. After a while, the ermine-colored oil-paper umbrella rose into the sky again, "Qin mirror hangs high" , The colorful splendor is everywhere, and the surroundings are full of brilliance, and the "Liu Ying" smashes all the ghosts in an instant.The soul flies and annihilates.

"Zhu Xiao, this is the most vicious "Ghost Eater" among the demons and ghosts. I never thought that you would meet such a powerful ghost in just a few lifetimes after falling into the mortal world. My life is in jeopardy!" Immortal Hermit retracted his oil-paper umbrella and looked at Zhu Xiao, his face was no longer fierce and evil as before, but changed into a kind and kind expression...

(End of this chapter)