The enchanting purple light looks like a layered curtain in the night sky, and from a distance it looks like a gorgeous purple aurora.
"what is that!"
Xi'er and Situ Yong didn't know whether they were airsick or because there was a strange smell in the air that made them feel nauseous.
"It's filthy!"
Zheng Xiu was horrified that such a strong stench could be seen with the naked eye.
Did Chang An open it?
Is the candle performing a "ritual" here?
Zheng Xiu's mind was spinning, and after a moment he denied the speculation that had just surfaced.
wrong!
It’s not the same ritual as “before”.
Baili Village, Richan Valley, and Cannibal Painting. Two hundred years later, Zheng Xiu could barely be considered to have "personally" experienced the "Human Pillar Ceremony" three times, and he was quite experienced.
With just one glance, Zheng Xiu vaguely realized that what Zhu was planning here was not to create ghosts, meet the ritual conditions of "sacrifice" and "human pillar", and send the "human pillar" into the ordinary world like those three things. Secretly, complete the "suppression".
The orange cat squatted on top of Zheng Xiu's head and stretched out a cat paw lazily, pointing into the distance. The orange cat, who was in a bad mood, talked a lot today and kept meowing: "There is a 'little guy' who also wants to sneak in. Playing with meow.”
The other paws of the orange cat were flexed, leaving two fingers pointing downwards, making a "walking" paw posture. In front of Zheng Xiu's eyes, it first walked from left to right, and then reversed its paw posture and became walking from right to left. Lifting a chestnut with its vivid meow paws, the orange cat lay lazily on the boy's head again: "The direction is different, meow."
After meowing two long sentences in one breath, the orange cat let out a low whimper and complained, covering his nose: "It stinks so much, meow."
Different directions?
The orange cat's second sentence immediately attracted all Zheng Xiu's attention.
Yes, the direction is different!
Zheng Xiuyi slapped his butt hard, and he suddenly woke up.
Xi'er: "嘤~"
Different directions!
Zheng Xiu realized.
What Zhu is doing is exactly the opposite of what he did two hundred years ago.
The purpose of the candle is not to send the "human pillar" into the eternal darkness, but to bring something... out of the eternal darkness!
It’s the “Nascent Soul” that Orange Cat mentioned not long ago!
In the blink of an eye, another picture appeared in Zheng Xiu's mind.
Among the ghosts in the Xiangu Temple, behind the Chang Dark mirror that was about to open, there was that terrifying mantis arm. If Feng Bei hadn't taken action in the end, Zheng Xiu couldn't imagine what the monster that ran out from behind the Chang Dark would bring to Chang Shi. Disaster.
Zheng Xiu thought of this and speeded up.
Condescendingly, the "little Yuanyings" running and jumping on the street could actually run faster than Zheng Xiufei.
They laughed and ran from the streets and alleys to the inn and flocked to Mojiu.
Xiang Gu opened her arms towards Mo Jie, welcoming the "Nascent Soul" that was about to be born.
Zheng Xiu had an [Inspiration].
Several "shadows" with different degrees of intensity are clearly identifiable in the inspiration.
The stranger Bai Qiuyue transforms into Xianggu, the "Nascent Soul" Mo Jiao, and the snake hiding in the dark.
Zheng Xiu secretly regretted it in his heart. If there were no teammates in the distance, he would not hesitate to try to fuse the "Devil" in the air, and kill him with one shot.
"Go down! Take Mo Ji away first!"
After Zheng Xiu said that, he threw Xi'er and Situ Yong down.
During the fall, the blush on Xi'er's face did not disappear, but she instantly entered into working mode, intertwining the threads from her ten fingers and shooting out in all directions.
Silk threads that were difficult to discern with the naked eye laid a dragnet in the air, catching the old bones of Xi'er and Situ Yonglao, and hanging them in mid-air.
The ninety-nine babies gathered towards Mo Lie at a terrifying speed. In Zheng Xiu's moment, and in the blink of an eye, the little Yuanying babies came to Mo Lie and held hands with him.
.
More and more little Nascent Souls came, and they were connected by their hands. Mojiu smiled and happily spun around in circles with the babies who came to meet them.
The circle turned faster and faster, and a hundred identical voices full of childishness echoed over the empty Lu Town, which was eerie.
"Hahahaha!"
"Hee hee hee!"
"Hee hee hee!"
Mo Jie smiled happily among the babies.
His two black eyes were filled with dense black spots.
Mo Zhuo's belly was getting bigger and bigger, swelling up like a balloon. The bulging belly almost turned into a thin film, with small hands stretching out from inside to press on the belly, responding to the babies around him.
Looking at this scene, Xi'er couldn't say how distressed she was, but seeing her former colleagues become like this, she felt an inexplicable sadness in her heart. In their line of work, they often work with weird things, and they don't know when they will...
met the same fate as him.
in the air.
After Zheng Xiu threw Xi'er and Situ Yong down, with a thought, the chains binding the "Painter's Creature" in his heart were loosened. His right hand twisted, a clear sound of bone movement sounded, and his right hand was bent into
The shape of the fracture, the end of the bone instantly turned into a ferocious paintbrush.
Although it is not the optimal solution to use [Evil Boy] to perform magic tricks of the [Painter] level, at the moment [Shi Yao Station] is outside Lu Town. Changing incarnations temporarily will waste a lot of time, and Zheng Xiu cannot take care of it.
So many.
Bite your finger and blood will spill into the sky.
At the same time, in Zheng's house, Feng Bei, who was hesitantly wiping Zheng Xiu's body, suddenly noticed a change in Zheng Xiu's complexion, which instantly became much paler.
"problem occurs?"
Feng Bei was startled for a moment, then reached out to touch Zheng Xiu's cheek, feeling the temperature on it, and there was an unconcealable look of worry deep in his eyes.
Return to Luzhen again.
Zheng Xiu used blood as ink, and streaks of bloody beams, pulled by the brush, fell from the night sky, like twisted bloody fences, completely sealing the area around the inn.
"Draw the ground as a prison!"
"unbreakable!"
Zheng Xiu came out of his state as soon as he met him. First he entered the [unbreakable] state, and then he painted again, with lightning speed, and the ferocious and twisted brush almost turned into a whistling afterimage, waving in front of him.
A small bloody sword turned from virtual to real.
After Zheng Xiu fired two moves in a row, Xianggu, who was on the ground preparing to receive Yuanying, was still staring at Mo Zhui attentively, while Bai Qiuyue suddenly raised her head, opened her mouth wide and looked at the winged figure in the sky and the overwhelming bloody sword shadow.
.
He silently poked Xianggu with the bamboo pole.
"It seems there was a little accident."
Xianggu looked up blankly.
"go!"
Zheng Xiu waved his hand, and thousands of swords were fired.
Bai Qiuyue's eyes were focused, and she stood in front of Xianggu and waved the bamboo pole forward. In an instant, the sound of waves was heard along the path of the bamboo pole, and a small river was like mist, with an arc-shaped trajectory, invisible.
The head and tail flow strangely in the void, like a shield.
“Go with the flow!”
Thousands of bloody sword shadows shot towards the ground like a torrential rain. The moment they touched the "river" waved by Bai Qiuyue, they bent strangely and were all bounced back to where Zheng Xiu was.
When Zheng Xiu learned that Bai Qiuyue was a "foreigner", he didn't dare to be careless, so he used the [Painter's Creature] to kill him. But the alien was indeed a stranger, and the crafty thing was like
An unreasonable magical amplifier, the alien Bai Qiuyue's "ferryman" ability is mysterious and unpredictable. He can create a long river with his wave of hands and "ferry" Zheng Xiu's sword shadow back to its original place.
The hairs all over Zheng Xiu's body stood up like needlepoints. His [intuition] was triggered and he immediately took the bleeding part of his wrist into his mouth.
The bleeding stopped.
Whoosh!
The thousands of bloody sword shadows shot back at Zheng Xiu collapsed in mid-air, unable to maintain the shape of the small sword. They turned into a rain of blood and sprinkled Zheng Xiu's body, causing neither pain nor itching.
The air was thick with blood. Zheng Xiu flapped his wings vigorously, and the strong wind caused dispersed the blood rain in the air that blocked his vision.
Looking back at the door of the inn, Xianggu and Bai Qiuyue had already disappeared.
"gone?"
Zheng Xiu's expression sank, and his right hand almost kept repeating the action of touching and throwing it on his forehead. The two qualities of [Investigation] and [Inspiration] took turns to judge, and environmental information from different angles was presented to Zheng Xiu in an all-round way.
before.
"What a monster!"
Situ Yong saw the "Guyin Fetuses" grabbing Mo Zhui one after another. With the benevolence of a doctor, he was heartbroken. He pulled out two life-saving knives behind him, stepped forward and raised his hands to the Gu Yin Fetuses on the left and right of Mo Zhui.
Two knives.
Xi'er stood in the air with the help of a hidden silk thread. She lowered her head and saw the old genius doctor flying up with a knife. She secretly clicked her tongue. As the saying goes, a layman watches the fun, an expert watches the door. Although Xi'er doesn't know how to use a knife, he has seen it before.
In many worlds, Situ Yong's knife skills are different from those of ordinary people. Rather than cutting people, it is better to say that he is "dissecting". The delicate knife skills combined with his dexterous hands, and the old miracle doctor's quick knives,
He actually picked off the pieces of meat from Mo Zhui's two small hands with incomparable precision, allowing Mo Zhui's hands to loosen.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Xi'er really doesn't want to use this trick..."
Xi'er had a sad face. She could see the situation in the city very clearly from her high position. Seeing more and more Guyin fetuses walking towards this side, she did not dare to hesitate any longer and raised her hands.
"Puppet!"
I saw Xi'er's face was crying and blinking, and she became serious and focused. She crossed her hands in front of her, holding an embroidery needle with her middle finger and thumb bent towards the palm. After holding her breath for a moment, Xi'er said softly, "I
"My thread, I'm sorry for you." He flicked his middle finger, and two embroidery needles shot out. One needle was inserted into the cover of the Ink Deceiver Tianling, and the other needle was inserted into the tail vertebra. They went up and down, echoing each other.
This is a thaumaturgy that Xi'er developed unintentionally. It can control living people with silk threads. However, this method has already exceeded the rules of the "tailor". Simply put, it has crossed the line. Xi'er is afraid that it will pollute the practice.
She has always been unwilling to develop this technique in depth, but she just knows how to do it. Now she has no choice but to think about the "doorway", "cross paths", "rules" and "restrictions" in her mind. In the end, she can only comfort herself and give it a try.
If you don't go in, there shouldn't be much trouble.
Under Xi'er's control, Mo Jiu, who had received two injections, trembled all over, as if he was jolted, and then his limbs moved towards the old miracle doctor involuntarily.
"Old miracle doctor, do it quickly!"
Situ Yong was stunned: "You mean..."
Xi'er gritted her teeth: "Let's do it! It's too late if we don't do it!"
Situ Yong looked embarrassed: "But..."
At this time, Zheng Xiu had already landed in front of the inn, and decisively chopped a few smiling Gu Yin fetuses into several pieces with a knife. The Gu Yin fetuses looked strange, but after being chopped into several pieces, they lay motionless on the ground, seemingly without any movement.
It was too much of a threat. At this time, Zheng Xiu heard Xi'er's words and nodded: "Give it a dissection!"
Zheng Xiu didn't know what Zhu's real plan was, nor what the hell the "Nascent Soul" was about to be born, but Zheng Xiu was still very happy to see Zhu deflated. Whether it was the illusory grudges in the cannibal paintings, or the
His covetous gaze on Feng Bei destined the two to always be on opposite sides, with no possibility of reconciliation. Since Zhu's plan happened to happen by chance, it was broken, so there was nothing to worry about.
"Hiss, hiss..."
After Zhu and Bai Qiuyue suddenly disappeared, Snake felt that the crisis was out of the way, and then walked out of the darkness. She secretly put on her veil to cover the ugliness on her face, and rubbed her chest dissatisfiedly. Bai Qiuyue's stick just hit her
It hit her barren area, and if it wasn't for her extraordinary talent, the heavy force might even smash her sternum to pieces. This painful blow made her already mediocre even worse, and she hoped to use this massage
It can help the injury recover a little and grow back a little.
On the eaves in the distance, two figures rushed here in the night.
It was Ye Yujun Buxiao who was responsible for driving away the people. As the two of them rushed here, they shouted in Chang Shihua's group chat:
Jun Buxiao: "Hehehehe! A lot of weird things are coming!" Jun Buxiao smiled and stopped laughing: "It's broken! They have no shadows!"
"Little Master!" Ye's voice sounded a little breathless. It seemed that it took a lot of effort to hypnotize the entire city of Lu Town. Ye said feebly in Chang Shi Hui: "Almost all the people were sent to the city.
Besides, those widows who gave birth to monsters... are all dead!"
Damn...candle!
Although Zheng Xiu was not a saint, when he heard that so many widows had died, he still felt an uncontrollable hatred for Zhusheng in his heart. He hung the Red King Mirror back on his waist and turned around to face Situ Yong with an almost emotionless tone.
He said calmly: "The old miraculous doctor performed an autopsy and sewed it up. If he is lucky, I will treat the rest."
Xi'er was stunned when he heard this: "Young master, wait a minute, is it really me who is going to sew it?"
In fact, what she wanted to say was who performed the surgery and who sutured, but Situ Yong spread his hands and smiled helplessly. Apparently his actions told Xi'er that he only knew how to perform surgery but not sutures.
Zheng Xiu didn't answer, threw the sticky knife to the old miracle doctor, and walked deeper into the street with one person and one cat.
Ye and Snake gathered together, chatting quietly with their heads down.
Mo Jiu's face looked ferocious at this moment. He had long lost his innocence and was struggling for his life. But under Xi'er's control, he lay on the ground in a large shape, unable to move except for shaking from time to time.
But as Mo Zhuo struggled and trembled, Xi'er gradually showed pain. Her fingernails were torn open and blood oozed out. Xi'er gritted her teeth and said, "If you don't do anything, I won't be able to hold him down anymore!"
"Fire!" Situ Yong's heart was crossed, and the scabbard was spread out on the ground. Six knives with different lengths and shapes were neatly placed on it. Jun Buxiao opened his mouth and blew out a puff of fire. After roasting the knives until they were medium cooked, he signaled to the old man.
The miracle doctor can take action.
boom!
At this time, there was a sudden earthquake at the corner of the street, the ground cracked, and houses collapsed one after another. Terrible cracks extended along the collapsed houses to the feet of several people.
This violent vibration frightened the anti-pornography team in front of the inn, thinking that something strange had appeared. Looking over there, a winged figure flew high into the air, wielding two blazing black weapons in both hands.
The flaming scimitar smashed down crazily.
Another city area collapsed.
Situ Yong entered the state, turned a deaf ear to what was happening outside, and began to strike.
laugh!
The moment the hot knife almost touched Mo Zhui's belly, the belly burst open like a balloon.
boom!
At this time, the pony Red King took off again, holding a long, narrow and curved knife in his hand, splitting the clouds.
In the distance, the entire top floor of Yanchun Tower was sliced away by invisible sword energy.
Dark blood gushed out like a fountain, staining the hands of the old genius doctor. The old genius doctor kept changing the knife, and the shocking blood vessels and pieces of flesh inside had long gone beyond the scope of "human" or "woman". In the old genius doctor's view, this was
The guy's stomach was not a structure that a human could grow at all. His past experience was completely useless at this time, but he had a knife in his hand. In order to save people, the old genius doctor could only bite the bullet and cut down.
"The doctor is kind-hearted. The doctor is kind-hearted. The doctor is kind-hearted..."
Situ Yong muttered to himself as if he was chanting a curse. As he took out more and more pieces of meat, a small mountain of meat piled up in the open space beside him, which was bloody and scary.
At this time, the pony Zheng Xiu, who had demolished most of the city, finally played "Sorrowful Heaven and Merciful Rain" and fell from the sky with no expression on his face.
"Quick! Don't think too much, drag it down with one knife!" Zheng Xiu urged: "As long as I have a breath, I can save my life! Don't worry about it!"
Situ Yong looked back at Zheng Xiu blankly, and saw the young man's determined eyes. He could only choose to believe him, so he gritted his teeth and replaced it with the longest and widest one. It was usually used to separate muscles and cut bones, which was as big as the forearm.
Open the long sword downwards with your eyes closed.
The struggling Mo Zhuo suddenly stopped moving, and the strange black dots in his eyes disappeared from all sides toward his pupils. Mo Zhui was pinned to the ground with a dazed look on his face. He reluctantly raised his head and stared blankly at his broken belly.
A white and delicate little hand stretched out silently.
Mo Jie stared blankly at the hand stretched out from his bloody belly.
After a moment of deathly silence.
“Ahhhhh————”
A miserable, helpless and continuous scream resounded through Lu Town.