Chapter 253: New Life (4800 words)

Author: Bachelor of White

Chapter 253: New Life (4800 words)

In the night sky.

The moon completely disappeared.

The charming purple light is like layers of tents in the night sky, and from a distance it looks like a gorgeous purple aurora.

"What is that!"

Xier and Situ Yong didn't know whether it was airsickness or that there was a strange smell in the air, which made them feel sick and vomited.

"It's foul air!"

Zheng Xiu was shocked. Such a strong foul aura was so visible to the naked eye.

Is it always open?

Candles perform a "ritual" here?

Zheng Xiu's thoughts were turned on, and after a moment he denied the speculation that had just emerged.

wrong!

It's different from the "Once Upon a Time".

Baili Village, Suncica Valley, and Man-Eatering Paintings. After two hundred years, Zheng Xiu can barely experience three "man-column rituals" and is quite experienced.

Just a glance, Zheng Xiu vaguely realized that the things Zhu planned here were not like those three things, creating ghost creatures, meeting the ritual conditions of "sacrifice" and "man pillars", sending the "man pillars" into Chang secret, and completing the "suppression".

"Meow Meow Meow Meow Meow Meow Meow Meow Meow Meow Meow Meow Wow Meow Meow."

The orange cat squatted on Zheng Xiu's head lazily stretched out a cat's claw and pointed at the distance. The orange cat in a bad mood talked a lot today, and kept meowing: "A 'little guy' also wanted to sneak in' and play with meows."

The rest of the claws of the orange cat bent, leaving two fingers downward, making a "walking" claw. In front of Zheng Xiu, he first walked from left to right, and then the claws reversed and turned into walking from right to left. He raised a chestnut with his vivid meow claws, and the orange cat lay lazily on the top of the boy's head again: "The direction is different, meow."

He meowed two long sentences in one breath, and the orange cat whimpered and complained in a low voice, covering his nose: "It's so stinking."

Different directions?

The second sentence of the orange cat immediately attracted all Zheng Xiu's attention.

Yes, the direction is different!

Zheng Xiu slapped his butt with force and woke up.

Xier: "Yeah~"

Different directions!

Zheng Xiu realized it.

What Zhu is doing is exactly the opposite of what he did two hundred years ago.

The candle is not about sending the "Man Pillar" into Chang Darkness, but about bringing something out of Chang Darkness!

It is what the Orange Cat mentioned not long ago!

Another picture appeared in Zheng Xiu's mind in his blink of an eye.

In the ghost creature in Xiangu Temple, behind the Changhan mirror that was about to be opened, the scary mantis arm, if Feng Bei hadn't taken the last move, Zheng Xiu could not have imagined how disaster the monster that ran out of Changhan would bring to Changshi.

Zheng Xiu thought of this and speeded up.

Conquering high, the "little Yuanying" who were bouncing on the street actually ran faster than Zheng Xiufei.

They laughed and ran from the entrance of the streets and alleys, and rushed to Mo Lie.

Xiang Gu was spreading her arms towards Mo Lie to welcome the soon-born "Ninth Soul".

Zheng Xiu passed a [inspiration].

Several "shadows" with different degrees of strength are clearly visible in inspiration.

The strange man Bai Qiuyue transformed into Xiang Gu, "Ninyingchi" Mo Lie, and a snake hiding in the dark.

Zheng Xiu felt secretly regretful. If there were no teammates in the distance, he would have tried to merge the "demon" in the air without hesitation. After one shot, he would have finished it.

"Go down! Take Mo Lie away first!"

After Zheng Xiu said that, he threw Xier and Situ Yong away.

On the way down, Xier's face was not flushed, but she instantly entered a working state, with her ten fingers intertwined and shot out in all directions.

The silk thread that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye set up a net of heaven and earth in the air, and caught the old bones of Xier and Situ Yong Lao, hanging in the air.

Ninety-nine babies gathered at a terrible speed, and in the fleeting situation of Zheng Xiu's loss, the little Nascent Souls jumped and came to Mouli, holding hands with Mouli.

More and more little Yuanying came, and they were connected by hands, and Mo Di laughed happily and circled with the babies who came to meet.

The circles were turning faster and faster, and a hundred voices of the same innocence and childishness echoed over the empty Lu Town, which was creepy.

"Hehehehehehehe!"

"Hehehehe!"

"Hehehehe!"

Mo Lie laughed happily in the baby group.

He had dense black dots gushed out of his two black eyes.

Mo Lie's belly became bigger and bigger, and it swelled like a balloon. The bloated belly almost turned into a film, with small hands stretching out from it pressing against the belly, responding to the surrounding babies.

Xier couldn't say how distressed she felt when she watched her former colleagues look like this, and she felt sad inexplicably sad. In their career, she often associates with strange things, and sometimes she will end up with him.

In the air.

After Zheng Xiu threw Xier and Situ Yong down, his mind moved, and the chains bound by the "painter's trick" in his prison were loosened. His right hand twisted, and the sound of crisp bone movement sounded. His right hand bent into a fractured shape. The bones at the end turned into a hideous brush in a blink of an eye.

Although using the [Evil Child] to perform the magical technique of the [Painter] path is not the optimal solution, at this moment, [Shi Yao Station] is outside Lu Town, and temporarily changing the incarnation will waste a lot of time, and Zheng Xiu doesn't care about that much.

Bite your fingers and blood spills in the sky.

At the same time, in Zheng's house, Feng Bei, who was hesitant to wipe Zheng Xiu's body, suddenly noticed that Zheng Xiu's expression changed and became much pale in an instant.

"What happened?"

Feng Bei was slightly stunned, then reached out to touch Zheng Xiu's cheek, feeling the temperature above, and an unconcealed look of worry appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Go back to Lu Town again.

Zheng Xiu used blood as ink, and blood-colored beams fell from the night sky under the guidance of the paintbrush, like twisted blood-colored fences, completely blocking the surroundings of the inn.

"Draw the ground into a prison!"

"unbreakable!"

Zheng Xiu was in a state of state after meeting him. He first went to an [unbreakable] state, and then he painted again. His hand was as fast as lightning, and his grim and distorted brush almost turned into a whistling afterimage, waving in front of him.

A blood-colored sword turned from virtual to reality.

After Zheng Xiu made two moves in a row, Xiang Gu, who was about to accept the Nascent Soul on the ground, was still staring at Mo Lie with all concentration, while Bai Qiuyue suddenly raised her head and opened her mouth wide to look at the winged figure in the sky and the blood-colored sword shadows that covered the sky.

He poked Xiang Gu silently with a bamboo pole.

"It seems like a little bit of an accident."

Xiang Gu looked up in a daze.

"go!"

Zheng Xiu waved his hand and fired all the swords.

Bai Qiuyue's eyes narrowed, blocking Xiang Gu's face, and the bamboo pole waved forward. In an instant, the trajectory of the bamboo pole drew surging sounds. A small river like air and fog, with an arc-shaped trajectory, invisible head and tail, flowing strangely in the void, like a shield.

“Go with the flow!”

Tens of blood-colored sword shadows that shot towards the ground like rainstorms were strangely bent when they touched the "river" that Bai Qiuyue waved, and were all bounced back to where Zheng Xiu was.

When Zheng Xiu learned that Bai Qiuyue was a "Freeman", he did not dare to be careless, so he used [Painter's Strange Things] as soon as he made a move, hoping to kill him. But Yi Ren is really worthy of being a strange man. The Strange Things are like an unreasonable magic amplifier. Yi Ren Bai Qiuyue's "ferryman" ability is mysterious, and she waved her hand to create a long river and "crossed" Zheng Xiu's sword shadow back to its original place.

Zheng Xiu's hair stood up like a needle tip, [intuition] triggered, immediately putting the bleeding part of his wrist in his mouth.

The bleeding has stopped.

Swish!

The thousands of blood-colored sword shadows shot back to Zheng Xiu were declining in the air, making it difficult to maintain the shape of the small sword, and turned into a drizzle of blood and sprinkled Zheng Xiu all over, without any pain or itch.

The blood in the air was filled with mist, and Zheng Xiu slapped hard, and the strong wind blew away the bloody rain in the air that blocked the field of view.

Looking back at the inn, Xiang Gu and Bai Qiuyue were no longer seen.

"Leave?"

Zheng Xiu's expression sank, and his right hand kept repeating the movements he touched and threw out on his forehead. The two traits [Investigation] and [Inspiration] were judged in turn, and environmental information from different angles was presented to Zheng Xiu in all aspects.

"Who is the evil one!"

Situ Yong saw that "single yin fetus" were grasping Mo Lie. With the kindness of the doctor, he made a fuss in his heart. He pulled out two knives to save people from behind, and stepped forward to look at Mo Lie's left and right sides and raised his hand to Mo Lie's lonely fetus and slashed his hands.
To be continued...