From Wangcai Village to the west, across Qingniu Mountain, and further west, over the Yuqing River, a branch of the Nanting River that traverses most of Guangyuan County.
Dark clouds cover the stars and moon.
A bolt of thunder suddenly flashed across the night sky.
In an instant, dense raindrops were like jade beads falling from the sky, hitting the entire Yuqing River water area.
Li Jiuniang pursed her lips lightly and looked at the majestic handsome man opposite her with an indifferent expression.
Water mist was steaming under their feet, like clouds, and they were suspended in the sky above the long river.
Li Jiuniang said quietly: "Second brother, it's fine if you don't let my little sister go to move the reinforcements. What's the point of blocking the road?"
The handsome man sighed softly: "Nine sisters, your wedding day is approaching and you are still running around. Brother, I will bring you back on my father's orders."
Li Jiuniang glanced at the river, and sneered to herself: "Thankfully, I called him Uncle Huang, and actually tipped off the news. To be honest with my second brother, my little sister owes a favor, and she must repay the favor, otherwise it will be difficult to make any progress in her cultivation."
The handsome man said softly: "Is it really just to repay the cause and effect?"
Li Jiuniang raised her eyebrows slightly: "Brother, what do you mean?"
The handsome man smiled: "I heard from Huang Xu that the monk to whom Jiu Mei owes a favor has a handsome face, which is rare in the world, and he almost married you in a dream. I heard that the son of Longjun of Jinghe River is very jealous by nature. If you know that the monk is related to
I'm afraid I won't let go of the matter of Jiumei. Let this monk die at the hands of the big demon Guiche, which will not only erase the cause and effect of Jiumei, but also allow my future brother-in-law to calm down, and then kill the monk.
The lingering power is still there..."
"Have you said enough? The older you get, the noisier you get!" Li Jiuniang interrupted coldly.
The handsome man's eyes flashed: "It seems that you are indeed in trouble. The big demon Gui Che does not seek to transform, but only feeds on souls. He can penetrate into the subtleties and observe the mind according to the spirit. He is a monster that exceeds the level of the Dahuang County Lord. He is the same as you.
Brother and I are just two brothers, so even if you invite the old yellow croaker below, he may not be your opponent. I think that monk has already cooled down by now."
Li Jiuniang's dark eyebrows furrowed, and there was a trace of unbearability and sadness in her eyes.
Suddenly at this moment, another burst of thunder came from a distance.
Thunder streaked across the sky, and a majestic figure wearing a purple cloak appeared in mid-air.
"Fourth brother!"
"Fourth child?"
The two people on the river shouted at the same time.
A surprise and a surprise.
The majestic man known as "Fourth Brother" also stepped on the water mist and said in a low voice: "On this matter alone, what the second brother said makes sense. What kind of status do you have, how can you be entangled with an ordinary person, let alone a human being?"
Monk."
Li Jiuniang's expression was stiff: "Fourth brother, how come you have become so worldly?"
The majestic man paused for about three or four times, snapping his fingers, his thick eyebrows trembling, and then he laughed.
"Brother Wei said this because none of this will happen. Just now, Gui Che was killed."
Li Jiuniang was stunned.
The face of the handsome man changed: "Fourth brother, what's going on? Gui Che is very powerful, and he is a blood descendant of the former Shenzhou Gu Huoniao. He can absorb people's ghosts and turn them into his own life. Even if he is close to the level of a human eunuch,
It’s difficult to kill people easily!”
The majestic man shook his head slightly.
"When I passed the village, Gui Che had been killed by an expert. His soul was scattered, and his flesh and blood were gone. Judging from the rest of the story, it should be that the expert killed Gui Che with just one move of his sword... Well, listen.
That's right, only one move was used, and no bones were left."
Li Jiuniang and her second brother were stunned in mid-air at the same time.
The ghost car in the village is over a hundred years old.
Due to his extraordinary bloodline, he is a well-known existence among the monsters in Middle-earth.
Their uncles would naturally be able to win against Gui Che, but it would not be easy to kill him with one move.
The majestic man whispered: "How could I meet such an expert in this deserted place? He is at least a human prefect... No, he is as close to a human being as a governor.
I don’t know whether it’s the soul energy of martial arts, the spiritual wandering of martial arts, or the immortal being...
Even if these exist, they have not been heard of in the human world for many years."
The second brother sighed softly, then glanced at Li Jiuniang: "Your monk ex-husband is quite lucky. He was accidentally rescued by an expert. It's a pity that the power of the 'Kill the Monk Order' is still there. What will be his next fate, Jiu Mei?"
I’m afraid I can’t see it anymore.”
"I met him by chance, and I just wanted to repay my kindness. Please stop thinking so wildly."
Li Jiuniang said calmly.
At this time, the fourth brother's slightly confused voice sounded.
"The master seems to have a good relationship with ghosts. When I passed by the village entrance, I heard the rescued human warrior say that when the master was killing the ghost car, there were ghosts and ghosts following behind him."
Li Jiuniang lowered her head, clenched her hands tightly under her sleeves, and there was a hint of shock in her eyes.
Naturally, she still remembered the scene that night at Wenhe County Restaurant, where Yin Guoxihuang chased him to Qingchun Tower, knelt down and bowed down, and presented silver to the monk.
Over the past month, everything has been flashing through my mind.
Gradually, her eyes returned to their original state.
A slightly bitter smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
My venomous "ex-husband" is really no ordinary monk.
He actually played tricks on everyone.
From the common people, to the former prime ministers, to the gods and monsters, they were all teased by him!
I guess I won't be able to forget this ungrateful bastard monk for the next sixty years.
Fortunately, I can live long enough.
When he grows up, he can easily forget everything in this world.
Little did she know that the change in her expression at that moment had been caught in the sight of the majestic man opposite her - her fourth brother.
"Jiu Mei, we've had enough trouble, it's time to go back and prepare for your marriage."
…
Even though she didn't have time to wash her hair, Zhou Yi slept soundly that night.
In the dream, it was still that desolate and boundless land.
He was wearing a white robe and walking under the dark clouds.
And above his head, the giant purple eye overlooking the world slowly closed.
The incense cloud formed by the condensed green smoke across the sky began to shake. Between heaven and earth, the eternal order of all living beings was also crumbling and about to collapse.
Zhou Yi stopped and looked up at the sky.
Just as he was wondering, there was a rustling sound behind him.
He turned around and saw a five-inch gray strange shadow jumping up and down behind him.
"Touch head?"
…
When Zhou Yi woke up, it was still dark outside the building.
The sky in the distance is like a purple gauze curtain, calm and peaceful.
They are two completely different worlds from the green smoke, incense, and the collapsed and chaotic sky in the dream.
Zhou Yi looked at the copper kettle dripping with the help of a weak candle light.
The wooden floating arrow showed that it had just arrived at Mao hour, which was around five o'clock in the morning, and it was still a while before sunrise.
"The scene in the dream just now has been seen twice before. It's actually a TV series? Don't make it unfinished in the future."
Zhou Yi touched his head.
Even in the world where science is king, the cause of dreams has not yet been determined.
If we insist on seeing its true nature, wouldn’t we be looking for trouble and trouble?