The wooden house exploded, wooden planks rushed out, sawdust flew, and the wicker grabbed dozens of wooden thorns in an instant and stabbed Russell.
The elegant middle-aged man looked at Russell, wanting to see what moves she could use.
He just imitated Liu Niang, grew some arms, grabbed some wooden boards, and waved them around.
Russell was not in a hurry. At this time, she was a bloated old woman. The flesh on her face was swollen like sarcoma. She grinned and faced the wicker. Thousands of punches were fired from her hands in an instant. All she heard was crackling and a sound.
There was an explosion, and the wooden thorn in Liu Niang's hand was smashed.
Russell jumped up, climbed up Liu Niang's branch, and used his palm as a knife against the trunk. Several stone-armored magic soldiers slashed at the trunk. Liu Niang's willow branches shrank, but she still took a step slower.
A branch was cut off, and his body was stabbed several times instantly, causing green blood to surge.
The elegant middle-aged man's expression changed, knowing that this was not the time to be eager to learn, so he hurriedly stopped him. He was very fast, and in an instant he pointed at Russell. Russell's body froze, and his body began to shrink strangely, becoming narrower and flatter.
"What kind of magical power do you have!" Russell was horrified. She had always been known for her magical powers, but today she actually saw such magical powers.
Her body became flatter and flatter, and soon she shrunk into paper. The elegant middle-aged man grabbed her, crumpled her into a ball, broke the wicker and tied up the paper ball.
Several stone-armored magic soldiers rushed towards the elegant middle-aged man, and were beaten into dust by his palm. He was stunned and a little happy. It seemed that he was quite strong!
Liu Niang's body changed, transformed into a human form, and lost an arm. She placed the severed branch on her arm, and it was quickly connected, but her face was extremely pale.
"What kind of magical power do you have!" He was also a little surprised. The elegant middle-aged man actually turned his body into a face, and he was still in the ruins!
If it were in Liangmian Mountain, she wouldn't think anything of it. The interface in Liangmian Mountain was already low-level, but this was Guixu. This kind of weird spell was hard to guard against.
The elegant middle-aged man smiled proudly and said, "This is my self-created folding magical power."
"Folding magical power?" Liu Niang asked.
"That's all, take this girl back for interrogation. If Su Gong dies, he must bring her back to his hometown. If I can't even achieve this small thing, I will live in shame."
After Liu Niang finished speaking, she took the lead and flew to the archipelago where the monsters were. The elegant middle-aged man and Russell hurriedly followed.
Arriving at the island, the demons were waiting anxiously. Seeing Liu Niang returning, they hurriedly greeted her. After Liu Niang landed, she looked at Ji Yueyue and was stunned, because at this moment, Ji Yueyue had a few hairs on her head that were gray, and there was actually a faint tinge on her face.
wrinkle.
How long had passed since then? She had heard that people would age when they were exhausted and overly sad, but they aged too fast!
Everyone was very sad about Su Man's death. Holding back tears, a demon cut down trees and made a coffin for Su Man.
"Su Gong, we are not born free, but you will definitely go to a land of freedom after your death."
"There are no ancient gods or immortals there, only carefree and carefree life, only poetry and the distance."
But they also know that when a person is alive, he will be governed by heaven, and after death, his soul will return to the netherworld. No matter whether he is alive or dead, he will not be free.
Putting Su Man into the coffin, Liu Niang and other demons looked at Ji Yueyue again. This girl's hair had turned gray, her face had wrinkles, and her vitality began to drain away.
Seeing everyone looking at her, Ji Yueyue forced her lips to smile and said softly: "Don't worry, don't worry, it will pass soon. I just can't think about it. I can't figure it out. When I figure it out, it will be fine."
"Liu Niang, you said yes or no."
Liu Niang opened her mouth but said nothing. In her eyes, another hair was slowly turning white. It was not that they were not sad. Ji Yueyue was no longer sad at this time.
Su Man's death was a huge blow to her. She taught the elegant middle-aged Shenting the Taoist Proving Technique, and then fell silent with a dull expression on her face. When she looked at her, she still managed to smile.
Tears fell from his eyes unsatisfactorily. Zhu Jia slapped him on the forehead. He hated iron and said: "Mr. Su has gone to the land of freedom. Why am I crying? This kid still wants to eat me. Why am I crying?" What's more, this boy... wu wu... I have been with him day and night for several years, and taught him the swordsmanship. He is my disciple, Liu Niang. My disciple is dead... He can't move. I hate him, I hate him."
"I hate that I am weak. I am ashamed to be a master. I can't protect him. When the demon dragon comes, I can only hide everywhere like a wild dog. I am ashamed of him. Other masters protect their disciples and protect them. He grew up along the way, and I..."
The Zhu family knelt beside the coffin and burst into tears. Liu Niang's face turned even paler. She had always treated Su Man as her own child and took care of her day and night. Now that Su Man was sent away like this, she was heartbroken!
The old man's eyes were red and he said angrily: "Release that poisonous woman Russell and ask her about Su Gong's hometown. I will kill her. The demon dragon's minions must kill her!"
The elegant middle-aged man hurriedly took out Russell, untied the wicker, and spread out the paper. Liu Niang quickly stepped forward and stamped the restraint, imprisoning the cultivation. The elegant middle-aged man nodded and blew a breath at Russell, and saw that Russell's body began to swell. .
After she recovered, she transformed into a young girl and hurriedly ran to Su Man's coffin, her eyes blurred and said: "Impossible, impossible, Ah Man will not die, he will not die. He did not die when I was young. He did not die when I was old, and he did not die when I died."
"It must be you, you killed his life, you are vicious, you deserve to die!"
"Son, oh, oh, oh, Russell, tell me where Su Gong's hometown is, and I'll give you a treat!" The donkey stepped forward and took out the blade and put it on Russell's neck.
However, Russell did not reply to him. Instead, she turned around to cut wood and build a coffin for herself. She placed the coffin next to Su Man, lay down in it, and said sadly: "There is no hometown. The people in my hometown have long since died." , turned into withered bones, there is no hometown, the land of hometown has long been dilapidated, the soil of hometown is full of old souls, full of sad and shrill sounds."
"I am ashamed of Ah Man. I am willing to die. I hope you will bury me and Ah Man together." After saying this, Russell closed his eyes.
"What qualifications do you have to be buried with him?" Ji Yueyue kicked the coffin over and Russell rolled out of the coffin.
Ji Yueyue looked at Russell angrily and said fiercely: "Even if you are from his hometown or his neighbor, it doesn't matter. If you are with the demon dragon, you are an accomplice. You are not worthy!"
Russell lost consciousness for a while and murmured: "Am I an accomplice? How can I be an accomplice?"
"When I was born, all of Xu's love for Ah Man was condensed. I was born for Ah Man in this life. Xu gave me life. My whole life has been for Su Man. Am I an accomplice?"
Suddenly, Russell's body was shaken and he said in despair: "Yes, I am an accomplice. I helped Xu kill Su Man. When his bones were shattered, I threw him to Zhang Lei. When Xu raised his sword to chase him, I was only there. Standing aside, never stopping..."
She smiled miserably, her expression numb, and walked step by step towards the water. When only one head floated on the water, she turned back and said: "Aman's hometown is supposed to be the Xu clan, but I can't find where the Xu clan is.
The place in my heart is already covered with dry bones. I can’t find it. I... don’t want to look for it anymore. I’m so tired.”
She stepped into the water step by step. She had been with Su Man for hundreds of years. From the moment she was born, she told herself that she would live her whole life for Su Man, but...she didn't do it, and she deserved to die.
Liu Niang and others watched her step into the water silently, and felt her breathing heavily, letting the water enter her belly and lungs. She did not struggle. With a grunt, a floating corpse floated up from the water. There was a big fish in the water.
Drag the floating corpse into the water with one gulp.
"Remembering the past, the world is vast. The old woman is going back to the netherworld, her mind is gone and her soul is wandering alone."
"Under the Wangchuan River, across the Wangyou River, there is Po Meng on the Naihe Bridge."
"Returning to the soul, returning to the soul, the road ahead is home."
An evil spirit came to take away the soul, but Russell was not put into the soul bag. She sat on the boat, her eyes blurred, and when she heard that the road ahead was her hometown, a smile suddenly appeared on her face.
It's a pity that Liu Niang and others couldn't hear the soul-calling song, and couldn't see the sinister coming.
Since Russell said that Mr. Su’s hometown is not here, he will take Mr. Su with him. Wherever we are, his hometown will be there!
Ji Yueyue laid the coffin horizontally, took out wicker sticks, fixed the wicker sticks, and carried the coffin on his back.
"Liu Niang, Uncle Zhu, I want to go out for a walk with Su Man. I want to find a way to revive."
Liu Niang and other demons looked at each other, sighed and said, "Let's go with you."
"good!"
Ji Yueyue walked in front. The old man hurriedly took out a large ship from his crotch, several feet long and wide, and placed it in front of Ji Yueyue's feet. The demons followed.
Liu Niang took the helm, looked back at Ji Yueyue, and sighed, this little girl is going to die too.
[Author's digression]: Thanks to my friends for their support along the way, The Gate of Return to Ruins has 300,000 words, which lasted one and a half months.
At first, Bai Qing thought of writing an alternative novel, with ten volumes in total, and ten stories in one volume with one hundred chapters. I was afraid that you might not be able to accept this kind of subject matter.
So the Gate of Guixu was born. On the whole, it is not very mature. It has been revised and revised. What I want to present is a story, rather than simply writing for fun. The road is relatively difficult, and the plot jumps and overshoots are a bit big.
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Because someone told me, write in your own way, abandon the usual style, and if you succeed, you will succeed.
It’s a hundred chapters, come on, if you can, don’t send me the blade.