I worked hard and fought hard for at least half an hour.
Suddenly, there was a gust of dark wind around me, and a line of blue smoke disappeared in the distance.
I quickly became vigilant and stood up after finishing my movements. At this time, I heard the beauty in my arms snort softly.
Lowering his head to look, Rujun gently opened his eyes, his eyes were rippling, and the gentle look in his eyes was definitely Rujun's.
"Rujun, Rujun!" I cried with joy and just held Rujun in my arms.
"Pa!" A loud slap hit my face. Rujun's pretty face was filled with anger, and he looked at me with a half-smile but not a smile: "Lin Yang, how ridiculous are you! How could you do this at such a time!"
"Guo Fengxian's ancient books say that only this method can expel the ghost mother from your body..." Halfway through, I suddenly realized that Rujun has become ordinary now.
This ordinary does not mean that Rujun has lost his previous temperament. This ordinary means that Rujun no longer has the spooky feeling of a ghost.
I suddenly understood all this.
Mingjun died and was devoured by the ghost mother. The ghost mother also left, leaving Rujun's body.
But now Rujun is no longer a fusion of human and ghost, but just a simple living person. He will also age and get sick, and will die when his life span is up. He is just an ordinary person.
"Lin Yang..." Rujun called my name softly and leaned into my arms.
I hugged Rujun gently, holding back my tears and said, "Rujun, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you properly this time. I will never let you get hurt in any way in the future."
Rujun smiled slightly, then suddenly reached out and slapped me: "Go away, I have to get dressed..."
…
Standing up, the green smoke gradually condensed and took shape outside.
She was still the terrifying yet beautiful nun from seven hundred years ago, standing on the mountain stream looking at me coldly.
"Even without Rujun's body, I am still invincible. Lin Yang, are you my opponent now?" The ghost mother said coldly. The ghost mother who returned to the state of a fierce ghost seemed to be even more arrogant.
Even the young monk standing outside the cave, dressed in golden light, began to frown.
I didn't let Rujun go out, and walked slowly towards the outside of the cave. The cold night wind blew, and the entire mountain stream was filled with haze.
The young monk clasped his hands together: "Donor Lin, for the sake of women, you have unleashed a great disaster."
I glared at the little monk: "Fart, I was doing harm to the people!"
The young monk smiled softly: "I still have to quibble."
The dark wind blew, and the ghost mother's expression became more cruel: "Lin Yang, this time, you are alone and helpless."
The young monk was unhappy: "Who said that? And me."
In the cave, Rujun walked out slowly holding on to the wall: "Who said that? And me."
I smiled slightly: "Look, I am never alone, I always have them behind me."
The ghost mother just sneered: "Three people? Too few?"
Before he finished speaking, a thunderous cry suddenly rang out from the mountain stream: "Who said that? And me!"
This sound shook the heaven and earth, just like spring thunder blooming.
Looking up, I saw a man on the mountainside wearing broken armor, standing under the moonlight. He was majestic, with a strong back and a strong waist, and a murderous look. He was like a demon king descending from the world. I was dumbfounded. I didn't expect that the King of Dragons would suddenly appear.
it's here!
The Ghost Mother was also shocked. She looked up at the mighty King of Dragons and asked sternly: "You're not dead?"
The King of Ten Thousand Dragons looked up to the sky and smiled, and said loudly: "These forty-nine cities are the territory of my King of Ten Thousand Dragons. As long as the Forty-nine Cities are here, the King of Ten Thousand Dragons will not die!"
The ghost mother was stunned and no longer knew how to answer.
But at this time, there were constant shouts on the mountainside, and they appeared like bamboo shoots after a rain:
“And me!” “And me!” “And me!”…
Qiu Feng, who had turned into an old man, jumped out of the woods with a long knife in his hand. Needless to say, the little old lady beside him knew that it was Shu Yi.
Eunuch Changqing and Zhang Zhang led the dozen or so remaining brothers from the previous Dragon Scale team and blocked the Ghost Mother's path with serious faces.
Wang Haoran of the Wang family appeared out of nowhere. Behind him stood Wang Zihao and Wang Zixu. In the distance was Wang Jue holding a little rabbit, which was a compliment to me.
Chen Xiaoqing followed him out of nowhere, hiding on the treetops in the distance and touching the dagger in his hand.
Further away in the mountain stream, the fog gradually thickened. The second uncle Xu Yingyang, who had not been on the road for a long time, was dressed in black and his eyes were shining with a fierce red light. He walked out of the thick fog.
Behind him was the third grandfather who had also been away for a long time. The third grandfather had a smile on his face, but there was murderous intent in his body.
Although Master Garuda may have been hiding too much because she was afraid of Chen Xiaoqing, she still couldn't escape my eyes. Depending on her intentions, even if she risked her life and reincarnated today, she would definitely do her part for me.
Suddenly, a large group of imps appeared on the mountain road. Their grades were no more than black and red. The leader was carrying a steel rod, looking like a gangster in the 1990s. Behind him was a younger brother, who was Wang Yan and Li Hui.
The originally silent cave suddenly became crowded with people.
I looked at the big guy and my eyes gradually began to fill with tears. I took a step forward and asked loudly: "Ghost Mother, do you still think that I am alone and helpless?"
The ghost mother's expression changed, and now her eyes were filled with complete despair.
She didn't make a move, she just stood there like a dead tree, smiled bitterly, and asked: "Lin Yang, you are so powerful, you can actually twist so many people together."
I smiled and said loudly: "Ghost mother, you are wrong. It is not me who makes so many people get together."
I looked back at them and said with a smile: "These people have different origins, different identities, and different positions. They were once enemies, and they were also friends. Although they gathered together and stood together today, they may not have experienced the same thing."
There will be a fight in a few days. They may be brothers with each other, or they may be incompatible with each other, but tonight, they will all stand together and deal with you, because they are born in Forty-Nine City, and they are also from Forty-Nine City when they die.
The ghost..."
At this point, I shouted loudly: "It's not me who makes them screw together, it's Sijiucheng!"
…
The moon sets over the western mountains, and the magpies fly south.
The little monk still hasn't finished eating the two cucumbers.
Shuiguan Great Wall has regained its tranquility, and the entire Forty-Nine City is sleeping like a child.
I hugged Rujun gently and looked at the third grandfather and second uncle walking towards me.
The second uncle smiled slightly: "Resurrected from the dead? I didn't expect that. Congratulations."
I smiled and shook hands with the second uncle and asked, "I haven't seen you for so long. What is the second uncle busy with?"
The second uncle glanced at me: "Who the hell is your second uncle?"
The third grandfather stood not far away, smiling like a child.
Rujun stretched out his hand and pushed me. I looked up and saw the King of Dragons standing in the distance.
I walked over quickly and looked at the scars and bruises on this hero's body. I knew that he must have narrowly escaped death that day in the underground palace.
"Thank you." I whispered.
The King of Ten Thousand Dragons stretched out his hand, and murderous intent immediately struck me. I did not dodge, and allowed his big hand to press on my shoulder.
"It's hypocritical to say these two words." The King of Ten Thousand Dragons said lightly: "It's a pity that it was all because of the Ghost Mother that we didn't have a good fight between the two of us."
I smiled and said, "Actually, I already knew that we wouldn't fight each other."
"Oh?" The King of Ten Thousand Dragons asked, "Why?"
"Because after you came out from here, you claimed that you wanted to kill the Four Nine Cities, but you never took action..." I smiled and said: "If you really wanted to kill people, you definitely wouldn't have delayed it for so long. Lijiatun
So we were not spared because the people in Lijiatun knew things they shouldn’t have known, so they had no choice but to do so.”
The King of Ten Thousand Dragons snorted: "There is no last resort, it all depends on whether I am willing or not."
"Then how do you explain that the ghost-making campaign carried out by Xie Huaiyu suddenly stopped after you came out?" I asked with a smile. Both Garuda and the Underground Palace continued to create ghosts, but the King of Dragons did not have such activities.
.
The King of Ten Thousand Dragons was silent and did not answer.
"If you are willing, I will work with Emperor Jianwen..."
"I don't want to, I never accept charity. If I want these forty-nine cities, I will take them back with my own hands." The King of Dragons said fiercely.