Beyond the Divine States

Tree white is not a coward, but he watched the red lantern change color, in the pale light into the pupil, he can't help but scream.

Shu Bai rubbed his eyes to make sure he didn't see the flowers. He couldn't suppress his fear, so he got up and ran. He was even more frightened to find that the red lanterns turned into snow-white as he walked across the rooms. The faster he ran, the faster those lanterns became.

Shubai stopped and did not dare to move.

Not far away is the bridge. There are still a lot of pedestrians on the bridge, including officers and soldiers. Instead of investigating the death of the singer, they rush to the other bank of the sand water, where it seems that a big man has just died.

Then, Shubai's eyes stopped somewhere. At one end of the long bridge, he saw a girl in plain clothes dancing. Because her body was too thin, she looked at a rag spinning in the cold wind from a distance.

The girl's side, blindfolded man playing erhu, graceful singer playing Guqin.

And the people who come and go turn a blind eye to that scene.

Only you can see

He turned his head and stared at the white lantern. A ridiculous idea flashed through his mind. At this time, an old lady with a basket walked by him. He was stunned and braved to open it. His voice was hoarse and cried: "big... Old lady..."

The middle-aged woman with the basket stopped, looked back, saw the young boy and asked, "what's the matter? The child has lost his way. Would you like to see him home? "

While he was talking, the middle-aged woman gave him a wink. If he had a chill on weekdays, he was overjoyed at the moment. He said it was ok, and then ran to the front with his head buried.

Fortunately... I'm still alive.

Um... No, that woman is also a ghost, isn't she?

Tree white a pat head, quickly break up this idea.

When passing by the big arch bridge, he turned a blind eye to the ghosts of the artists on the bridge and pretended to walk calmly.

There seems to be no big difference.

But the girl in plain clothes glanced at him. Because Shu Bai had been carrying copper paintings for his master all the year round, his back was a little crooked unconsciously, and his bony bones were so clear through some thin clothes.

……

At the door of the old lady's house, the lanterns turn from red to white. What she piled up in her house is only bamboo woven lanterns. The skeleton of the lanterns is also covered with pale light. The light is trapped in the lanterns and struggling, like a fish bouncing in a bamboo basket and turning over a white belly.

And in the room, in a twinkling of an eye, it was earth shaking.

The old woman held her head and recalled something painfully. Then she peeled her scalp away from the top of her head. Her fingers fell into the flesh and tear, as if all the flesh and blood were cumbersome and locks to be removed. Her hand scratched the skin and blood. In a flash, the top of her head was the scene of fear.

Ning long did not stop, because he knew that the old woman had never really lived.

She has been an old woman ever since she appeared. She has a fantasy memory, a fantasy grandson and an imaginary enemy who killed her grandson. From the beginning of her life, she was a dying woman.

Ning long knew that the old lady was not the real demon behind her. He didn't want to waste any more time and rushed out of the door.

At the moment when he was ready to retreat, the crazy wife stopped tearing her hand. She looked up, her eyes were covered with blood, and her pupils were white after the blood stains.

She held out her hands and grabbed Ning long.

Her body

The shadow becomes extremely fast, just like a piece of cloth flying at high speed, whirling in the past, straight at Ning Long's head.

Ning Chang's body turned and his feet stuck to the ground. When the old woman turned into a corpse demon was still in the air, he waved his arm and chopped it out with a sword.

In the sound of tearing, the Qi of the sword came into the body. It seemed that the flesh and blood of the old woman was no longer flesh and blood, but the sound of sawing the leather.

After the broken flesh and blood, we can see the white bones.

However, such a serious injury failed to slow down her body. It still fell down like a bone with no vitality, no pain and thick plasma.

Ning Changchang's body was in a hurry to avoid it. After the corpse demon landed, he almost did not stop. He used his hands to support the ground and chased him like a frog. Ning Changchang pinched two sword formulas with his fingers, one horizontal and one vertical. He didn't want to fight, he just wanted to withdraw quickly.

The corpse demon ran into his two swords, and the flesh and blood were rotten at the touch. But just for a moment, the swords seemed to encounter something hard that could not be cut. It was crushed in an instant. Without any obstruction, the corpse demon's body was faster. In an instant, she chased Ning Changjiu's back. She raised her hands high and chopped him down like two butcher knives.

Ning long turned around and stared at the palm of her hand. Her figure retreated quickly, but her fingers cut across cleanly.

Although the skeleton of the corpse demon is extremely hard, the joints between the bones are very fragile. The sword Qi cuts through the joints between the bones of the hand, and cuts the wrist of the hands.

The pain, which should have eaten the bone, could not affect the corpse. Her wrist was broken, and there was not even a trace of blood oozing out. Her whole body was still like a heavy sandbag hitting him.

A dull impact sound, rather long arms cross protection in front of the chest, was directly hit by the corpse devil crazy retreat, split the door fell out.

In that house, white lanterns floated out of thin air and gathered to the side of the corpse demon. At this moment, the old woman could not see the slightest human shape. Her white bones pierced her skin like thorns on thorns and vines, and grew up.

Ning long only slightly shakes and then stabilizes his figure, and the corpse demon comes face to face again with a pale lantern. The gust of wind like a blade rolls over and tears off the door in an instant.

Ning long looked at the corpse demon's figure, did not retreat half step, he did not move, eyes more and more cold.

The corpse devil came, and he also ran into it.

Ning Changchang's sleeve swings, and the snow-white blade light inside flashes by.

But it's not a sword, it's a knife.

It was a bone picking knife from ningqishui house. He had expected a fierce battle in the city. He didn't wear a sword just to show the enemy that he was weak, but how could he really have no weapons to defend himself.

The knife was not sharp, but it was suddenly quenched with venom. The light and the blade cut each other's body in an instant. Then Ning Chang's body shrank down, and his arms, like the vise of a corpse demon, rushed empty. Ning Chang took the opportunity to go around her side and the blade followed his body, She cut her flesh and blood violently and scratched her bones.

The sound of bone breaking and crushing was harsh.

The corpse devil finally gave out a vague scream. Her arms leaned back, trying to catch the damned living man. But on the blade of Ning long, the fire suddenly lit up.

That's sword fire.

As soon as the sword fire burned, the corpse devil's flesh and blood melted like ice and snow under the hot sun, and soon revealed the bones behind.

Ning long held his breath and never blinked from the beginning to the end. His mind pierced into her body like thread, determined the position of a bone, and then held his hand in the corpse demon's forceps

Before, the arm manipulated the blade, bypassed the jagged bones, and went straight in a certain direction.

The sword fire exploded, and the scream was like the cry of a dying centipede, but the sudden sound had been melted by the sword fire before it could ring through the long street.

After the knife was picked in, it stirred and the blade came out. There was a piece of creeping cartilage on it. The cartilage was like a living life, struggling on the tip of the knife.

After losing this bone, the corpse demon calmed down. She fell to the ground, and her body trembled a few times, then she lost her vitality.

Ning Changjiu looks at the bone picked from the blade tip and judges that it should be a fragment of a bone demon. The bone is extraordinary. Even the fragment can change into a complete human shape. The old woman is not alienated by the bone fragment, because her memory is false and someone deliberately rewrites it. Who is that person and is she also looking at herself in the dark?

……

On the continuous eaves, on the roof of a high-rise building, the disappeared man in black reappeared. She took off her dark robe and showed her true face in the moonlight.

It was a young girl with a beautiful face. Her eyes were light and elegant. She held a green porcelain bottle with her palm up in one hand and a green sand jar with her fingers bent down in the other. She was standing at the top of the building. Her eyes were painted like ink. Now her eyes slowly swept over the roof of thousands of attics, There is also a lonely feeling of standing in the wilderness and watching frost and snow alone.

She stepped on the snow on the green tiles, but did not leave any footprints.

Her eyes suddenly fell in a certain direction, and then laughed, "some meaning."

She took back the spirit from the old woman's bone with a hook of her finger, and then laughed: "can you guess that the old woman has a ghost, but don't you know that she threw the jade pendant? Oh, I don't think it's smart. "

She said and laughed, her face getting colder and colder.

She suddenly closed her eyes and whispered, "I'd like to see how bold you are in this body."

……

Beside the white bones of the corpse demon, the nature of the evil spirit on the parasitic cartilage has been burned completely by Ning long.

The woman in the tall building closed her eyes and her consciousness was flowing.

The jade pendant lit up.

The pendant was originally a relic of the former Ming emperor, and everything related to him can be used by the Supreme Lord of the nether world to connect everything. As long as the controller behind moves his mind, he can use the pendant as a medium to occupy each other's body instantly.

The young woman's mouth rose slightly.

The boy in white really has some means. He should have been born in a famous family. His breath is even more familiar. It's just that I'm new here after all. I can't keep the dangerous dyke quiet. The young woman's consciousness moved, separated a wisp of spirit, and penetrated through the pendant. Soon, the spirit sensed the human form and penetrated into it, occupying it almost without any hindrance. Hum, how powerful is it when it's so relaxed... After the spirit steadily occupied the human body, the woman opened her eyes. However, what she saw in front of her eyes was not the scene in front of the old woman's house. Was it the boy who gave the pendant to someone else? But it doesn't matter. When my mind suddenly froze, she found that she couldn't move. Her vigilance forced her to explore herself with her heart. Then she was shocked. She found herself wearing a water green dress at the moment, and her face was gouged with ugly blush. Her body was... Not right! I am not a living person at the moment, but a dancing maid!