The ghost husband of Jinxiu's good fortune comes to the door

Chapter 128 The Last Farewell
That call, like longing through thousands of years, like traveling through thousands of mountains and rivers, all the way, was slowly transmitted to her ears, with endless longing and tenderness, lingering and lingering.

Li Ruoxian turned her head, the scenery in the courtyard was still the same, except for the breeze blowing behind her, knocking the rain on the leaves to the ground, there was no other sound.

Li Ruoxian looked at the pot of orchids on the window sill, it bloomed quietly, swaying in the wind, bending down like a shy girl.

Looking at it, the corner of Li Ruoxian's mouth raised a slight arc, and the confusion in his eyes seemed to dissipate in an instant.

Li Ruoxian closed her eyes, then opened them, her eyes were clear, there was no call in her ears, and she could only hear her own voice quietly. She looked up at the sky, and the white clouds completely covered the blue sky, and in her mind, Think of a sentence: "The stars... the sky is full of stars... I will remember you."

Li Ruoxian was thinking about when she said this sentence in her mind. After thinking about it for a long time, she didn't think of anything... It seems that she once knew someone, and that person's name was Xingchen.

It's just that this person faded out of her life, her memory has no impression, she doesn't know his appearance, and she doesn't know what relationship she had with him.

"Xianxian." A call came from behind, Li Ruoxian looked back, Wan Kong was wearing a water-blue Taoist robe, walking towards her with a smile on his hand.

"Master?" Li Ruoxian was a little confused that Wan Kong was not in Jing'an Temple, but unexpectedly in the Hou Mansion, and no one told her that Master was coming.

Seeing the bewilderment in Li Ruoxian's eyes, Wan Kong sighed and said with a smile, "I have been in the Hou Mansion for three days as a teacher, and I came here today to see if you have recovered from your illness, and let me say goodbye by the way."

Li Ruoxian nodded blankly, "Master, what do you mean by going down the mountain this time?"

Wan Kong tilted his head, looked at Li Ruoxian with a smile and said, "Last time you wrote me a letter saying that there was a ghost in the west courtyard. Naturally, you went down the mountain to help your apprentice collect the ghost, but you were fighting the ghost to the death for the teacher. But you were hypnotized by that ghost and slept for three days and three nights, if the county king hadn’t brought you back, your life would have been lost.”

Li Ruoxian continued to be in a cloud of fog. In her memory, there was no part about exorcising ghosts.

It turned out that after Li Ruoxian and Yan Xingchen stood on the other side of the River of Forgetfulness and said "Li Ai", Yan Xingchen erased Li Ruoxian's memory, and Li Ruoxian fell into a deep sleep. Although he knew that Master was in trouble, he was powerless Fly over to help.

Yan Xingchen had known for a long time that Rong Yujun was standing not far away, so he handed Li Ruoxian into Rong Yujun's hands and sent them away from Youdu.Afterwards, Wan Kong and Yan Xingchen fought against Fu Xingyan together. The battle was majestic, the sky was dark, the sky was dark, the flames were shining everywhere, and the wind was loud... But Li Ruoxian was still in a coma, so naturally he didn't know about this part.

Li Ruoxian said with a little guilt: "Master, that ghost's way is a bit powerful, are you not injured?"

Wan Kong held his chest and coughed a few times, "Fortunately, because of his profound morals and practice, he was not sucked by that ghost. It took a lot of effort to save that ghost."

The corners of Li Ruoxian's mouth twitched slightly, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Wan Kong was moaning for nothing, begging for comfort.

Li Ruoxian thought so in her heart, but she said: "Master is the most powerful, why don't you stay in the Hou's mansion for a while, it's rare to come to the capital, did you not take Master around when you come here?"

Wankong smiled, patted Li Ruoxian on the shoulder and said: "As a teacher, I am a monk, so I don't care about these secular worlds, and you don't need to entertain me, Xianxian, take good care of yourself, and leave as a teacher, don't read it. "

Sending Mrs. Wan Kong to the carriage, Li Ruoxian watched the carriage gradually go away, and stood there for a long time, until the carriage disappeared into the horizon, she still stared eagerly ahead...

Li Ruoxian: Master, why is this trip in such a hurry?She was not like this before, could it be something happened in the monastery?

In the carriage, Wan Kong took out a porcelain vase from his arms. The porcelain vase was transparent, and there were three streamers of red, white and blue flowing in it. Looking at the streamers in the vase, Wan Kong sighed and said to the vase, "I have brought you Come to her, let you see her for the last time, and see that she is all right, do you feel happy?"

The streamer in the bottle flickered, as if responding to Wan Kong's words.

Looking at the three-color streamer in the bottle, Wan Kong's heart suddenly sank, and he said to himself: "Hey, my old man hates that people who love each other can't be together, this is making things difficult for my old man... Once I get involved in something , won’t stand by and watch..."

Looking at the streamer in the bottle, Wan Kong's thoughts returned to the memory of the battle with Fu Xingyan that day...

Wan Kong found Fu Xingyan's location along the direction calculated by the gossip in his hand. The flames of war were imminent. The two of them were just fighting over weapons at first. Their figures intertwined in midair, approaching and then separating, separating and reuniting. They fought from northeast to west. , and then from west to east.

Wan Kong's whisk entangled the long sword in Fu Xingyan's hand, and drew it towards Fu Xingyan. The long sword in Fu Xinyan's hand flashed coldly, and the sword energy exploded and cut off the whisk one by one. flower.

Wan Kong was beaten back a few steps, but Fu Xinyan's sword also had a lot of potholes. Throwing the dagger back, Fu Xingyan sent a deadly palm towards Wan Kong's chest , following his palm force, black gas floated out from his black sleeves, and then more and more, black ghosts hovered in the air like bats, and Wan Kong was also shocked by this inexplicable impact. several steps.

Wan Kong clutched her chest, staggered and fell from mid-air, and was firmly supported by Rong Yujun, she breathed a sigh of relief, there seemed to be a stream of air flowed upwards continuously in her chest, and her throat felt a fishy sweetness, even though she tried her best to suppress it. There was still blood oozing from the corners of his mouth despite the surging Qi and blood.

The two were also hurt by both sides. After they separated, they each adjusted their breathing, and the scene was a little stiff for a while.

Suddenly, ten yellow spells appeared in Wan Kong's hand. Following the spell in her mouth, one spell changed into two, ten into twenty, and Fu Xingyan was surrounded in the middle. With the super-sounding sound, Fu Xingyan's black figure became distorted and indistinct, as if it was about to disappear at any time.

Suddenly black gas surrounded Fu Xingyan's body, like a black sphere enveloping Fu Xingyan, and as the black sphere rapidly expanded, the yellow spell that was still around Fu Xingyan's body spontaneously ignited without wind, and it was visible to the naked eye. Visible speed quickly burns into ashes and disperses with the wind.

As the black sphere continued to expand, Wan Kong was also in the black sphere. The black smoke blocked everything visible, and he could not see his fingers. Even if Wan Kong used a lighting talisman, it would soon burn to ashes, and the surroundings would be plunged into darkness again. .

Countless sobbing sounds sounded in Wankong's ears, and a orchid light was approaching Wankong's heart. Wankong was startled, and then dodged past him. Even so, she was still hurt by this powerful momentum. Blood flowed down from the shoulder blades like spring water, instantly staining Wan Kong's entire arm red.

Fu Xingyan suddenly appeared behind Wankong in a very strange way, his fingers instantly became black and long, stabbing at Wankong's back...

Just when the corner of Fu Xingyan's mouth curled up, thinking that Wan Kong's life could be ended with one move, a white light fell from the sky and hit Fu Xingyan's long five fingers. There was a cracking sound like a "click", and Fu Xingyan withdrew it. The hand, the blood was constantly oozing out of the hand, and the hand couldn't stop shaking.

Fu Xingyan's eyes darkened, and he looked at Yan Xingchen who came slowly and said with a smile: "If you don't guard your beauty, why come here to make trouble!"

Yan Xingchen came from the sky, stood in front of Wan Kong, and didn't say much. He made a unique move against Fu Xingyan. White light radiated from Yan Xingchen's body, and his white clothes fluttered, giving people the feeling of stepping on the clouds and ascending to the sky. illusion.

Wan Kong clutched his chest and calmed down his breath. Seeing Yan Xingchen's move, his face changed drastically, "Don't..." His move was a unique move. It not only blocked the opponent's dead end, but also blocked his own retreat. Both jade and stone will be burned together!

Yan Xingchen's white light surrounded Fu Xingyan. Although Fu Xingyan was also trying his best to resist, the black light around him was getting weaker and weaker. He didn't please Wan Kong just now. At the end of the crossbow.

Fu Xingyan's eyes turned dark green in an instant, and with a flick of his sleeves around his body, countless thick black mist floated out from his sleeves, transforming into fierce ghosts with fangs in the air.

As Yan Xingchen's white light exploded stronger and stronger, the ghosts circled around the white light, but they couldn't break through the white light to get close to Yan Xingchen.

Fu Xingyan smiled cunningly, "Yan Xingchen, you want to die with me? These ghosts are enough to drag you until you are completely destroyed. You can't kill me, you will be the one who dies!"

Wan Kong's pupils shrank, feeling that if this continues, Fu Xingyan will not be wiped out, and Yan Xingchen is afraid that his soul will be scattered. Under consideration, Wan Kong cut his palm and used his own blood to condense into a scarlet barrier. It enveloped Fu Xingyan and Yan Xingchen.

Fu Xingyan screamed that it was not good, and wanted to take the opportunity to run away, but Yan Xingchen grabbed the braid and threw it fiercely, and then the two hugged each other and fought into a ball, and the bloody barrier also separated the two at the right time. A ghost is shrouded in it, and it is rapidly shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I can still hear Fu Xingyan's unwilling roar in the barrier, but the voice is getting smaller and smaller...

Wan Kong was tangled in his heart, and his voice pierced through the barrier into Yan Xingchen's ears, "Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

Yan Xingchen's voice passed through the barrier and floated into Wankong's ears: "Perhaps, this is my destiny, you are Xianxian's master, can you take me to see her for the last time? Treat it as the last farewell...

Don't tell her anything about me, she probably doesn't remember me now, so she doesn't have too much burden to let me disappear... If she knows that my soul is flying away, she may also go with me... I did it Wrong, shouldn't appear in her life, shouldn't fall in love with her...

But so what if I fell in love... The biggest regret in my life is that I didn't meet her in the best years of my life. Even if I live, I can't reincarnate and become a ghost couple with her, I'm afraid there will be no good results. The children are just two erratic souls...

It’s fine if we don’t see each other in this life, if we don’t see each other, we won’t miss each other…”

After saying that, the red barrier finally shrunk to the size of a dusty fist, and exploded in the air like fireworks. The five colors of light fled in all directions. Dao Liuguang is also Yan Xingchen's fragmented soul.

The carriage swayed, Wan Kong took back his thoughts and put the bottle in his arms into his arms, there was a touch of persistence in his eyes...

(End of this chapter)