Ying Xiu threw out a Yin Talisman, attracting a sky ghost crane in the ghost mountain. He jumped on the crane's back, looked coldly at the red cherry blossoms below, and said: "I miss you, my master and servant. I have made many mistakes today. Come here."
I will punish you again when I return to Zhongyou. You Gui Lang is no longer useful to me. If you are worried about his body attracting big snakes, then feed his remains to this ghost crane. It will also save me some time and use my spiritual power.
Feed this monster."
With Ying Xiu's cultivation, he certainly didn't lack this bit of spiritual power. He just wanted to let Hongying express her position in front of everyone that she had no quarrel with Yougui Lang.
In this way, he could take her away as a matter of course.
He originally wanted to refine You Gui Lang into a Yao Gui, but now he couldn't. He didn't want to lose even Xu Gui.
Hongying pursed her lips and said nothing, looking at Yingxiu with her gray and dull eyes.
When Ying Xiu saw her like this, she felt angry and her fists clenched loudly: "Hongying! Don't challenge my tolerance for you!"
"Your Highness the Crown Prince." Hongying suddenly spoke: "Hongying has served His Highness for more than two hundred years. Today I want to ask Your Highness to do something for Hongying. I wonder if Your Highness can grant your permission?"
Yingxiu suppressed his impatience and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"
Hongying's face turned to one direction, her gray eyes were facing the bronze door, where a large bronze sword with mottled ancient stains was inserted.
She said: "Your Highness, can you please pull out that sword for me?"
Ying Xiu's expression changed. Although he couldn't tell where the sword came from, the sword inserted in the bronze door was not simple even if he thought about it.
No one knows what dangers drawing the sword rashly will bring to him.
"Hongying, what on earth are you planning!"
"Your Highness, don't you want to?"
A long and huge crack has opened in the earth, and Benizakura is holding Yuguilang's body and sliding down the crack.
She did not run away towards the first realm like other monks, but sat there calmly, as if waiting for something.
Ying Xiu's tone suddenly became anxious. He pressed the summoning spirit formula, but found that Hongying didn't respond at all.
"Let's get out of here first!"
Hongying closed her eyes and stopped talking.
A terrible suction force came from the cracks in the ground, and the ghost crane under Ying Xiu's feet began to fall uncontrollably.
Ying Xiu controlled Guihe and moved a little further away. His expression suddenly changed: "What are you going to do?"
Balian didn't know when he came to the bronze sword pointed by Hongying. He held the hilt of the sword and said seriously: "I want to mind my own business."
After the words were finished, there was a rumble on the ground, and the speed of the slowly opening door suddenly increased sharply. It was like a huge crack in the sinkhole, and the terrifying suction force sucked in all the surrounding monks.
Even the wings of the ghost crane under Ying Xiu's feet sank, and he fell down with him.
It was as if there were countless invisible hands in the suction of the strong wind, holding his life gate, preventing him from mobilizing even half of his spiritual power, and he was about to crash into the crack.
There was a click.
Bailian pulled out the bronze sword. He was about to give the sword to Hongying, but he heard her suddenly shouting to the sky, and the bronze sword in her hand suddenly came out!
The wide-open bronze door stopped strangely, keeping the door tilted. Yingxiu hit the cold door hard. He grunted, clasped the door with his five fingers, stabilized the fall, and narrowly avoided falling.
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Suddenly, there seemed to be some cold liquid flowing under the palm, which was cold and wet.
The frightened Ying Xiu suddenly raised his hand, and then his whole body froze.
In the cold winter night, Balian suddenly felt the slightest bit of coldness for the first time in a long time. He looked down at the vague blood stains scratched out by the bronze sword hilt in his palm.
When Hongying let out a sharp whistle, he subconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword, but in vain.
The sword that was originally inserted into the bronze door now penetrated the bodies of Yuukiro and Benizakura and nailed them to the door.
Bo Bo's bright red blood continued to spread from under Hong Ying's body, dyeing Ying Xiu's robe and palms red.
The picture is so desperate, shocking and desolate.
Ying Xiu seemed to suddenly realize something, and indescribable grief overflowed in his heart. His lips instantly turned colorless, and he shouted: "Hongying!!!"
She begged him to draw the sword, not for herself, but to make up for Yuguilang's mistake of opening the door, and to suppress the bronze door that could never be reversed once it was opened.
But the price was her life.
You Gui Lang was already lifeless in her arms, and there were dried tears in his blood-red eyes.
Hongying tugged his messy hair, and when she raised her hand, she actually pulled the wound that penetrated her chest, and there was a hint of pain in her eyes.
Ying Xiu rushed over, grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, his eyes were red, and his face was distorted because of anxiety: "Sister Hongying, don't be afraid, I will draw the sword to save you now. I have the secret method of purple blood in my body, even if you are right now
Even if your soul is gone, I can save you!"
His throat was choked, and his breath was filled with fear and bitterness.
Although Hongying treated him coldly, she was sincere and sincere in her long-term companionship. However, he was suspicious of her and angry with her until the last moment.
Regret almost overwhelmed him.
He knew that if she left, there would be no other Shiki ghost in the world who could treat him like she did.
He drew his sword wildly, causing the trembling giant sword to shake.
The blood under Hongying's body flowed more and more, and the pain on her face became deeper, but her voice remained calm and soft: "Your Highness, if this sword leaves my body, the gate to the three realms will continue to open, and the ghost gate will continue to open.
Everyone in the mountain, including you, will die."
Ying Xiu's hands trembled violently, and his movements stopped hesitantly. His throat was sore and his heart was in panic. Tears flowed out unsatisfactorily. He shook his head and said: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it. There must be a way. It will definitely happen."
There is a way..."
He deceived himself and shouted: "I must have a way to save you!"
Hongying chuckled lightly, her face pale and dull due to excessive blood loss, and the trembling of the sword clearly conveyed the hesitation and wavering emotions in his palm.
Hongying smiled and said: "Your Highness, when you were able to save me, you were watching the fire from the other side. You were never the one who saved me..."
It's not you.
It has never been you.
Your Highness, whom I serve, is not you either.
She raised her palm, and the light in her gray-white eyes gradually dissipated and dimmed. Her fingertips suddenly ignited with azure light, and the light condensed into a seal, which was the word "Xu".
Those who follow orders will make an appointment without making an oath.
Ying Xiu stared blankly at the seal in her hand. She was filled with grief for a moment and said in disbelief: "Sister Hongying, are you going to return the seal to me? Are you really not willing to be my ghost anymore?"
Xu Yin dropped his finger and came out, Ying Xiu reluctantly went to catch it with tears in his eyes.
But when his finger went through the seal, it was hard to keep it.
The character seal describing Hong Ying's life, burning with the last glorious fire in her life, fell in front of Bai Lian.
Bailian's face was pale, and looking at the faint green light, everything seemed so confusing and confusing.
He opened his palms, and the Xu seal fell on his palms, disappearing in a flash. If you like Long Night Walk, please bookmark it: (www.sodu777.net) Long Night Walk Search Novel Network has the fastest update speed on the entire Internet.