Ostentatious Zhao Yao Chapter 49:

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I involuntarily avoided Mo Qing's gaze and looked at the wooden man next to me.

At this time, the wooden man next to me also turned his head to look at me, and Sima Rong's chuckle voice came out with a numb wooden face: "Ah, that's the case, this matter is indeed more important."

Why didn't I know that Lord Xishan is so good at running someone?

I gave a light cough and changed the subject: "Today, through Shen Qianjin's mirror, I saw Lord Xishan showing his power. When did Lord Xishan get so many wooden people?"

"A few days ago, with the help of seniors, people were driven out overnight." He said, "Now, I am physically disabled and have limited mobility. Using this mechanism technique to get a few wooden people can also be regarded as Wan Slaughter. Do your best."

It’s okay for me to say that, he doesn’t have to leave his courtyard, and he can help Mo Qing share a lot. After all, after so many years as the Lord of the West, Sima Rong’s ability cannot be underestimated.

Sima Rong explained that my question is not over yet, and he said: "It just so happens that the wooden people made in the past few days can also bring back the pictures from other places, but I heard that you have mentioned many times today. , I only heard that Xianmenzhu can enter your dreams before, but now he can communicate with you during the day?"

Sima Rong, you should drag it out and cut it in the middle!

I gritted my teeth with hatred at Sima Rong in my heart, but my face remained silent: "Well, maybe she is happier today." I thought, and Mo Qing now knows that I am the way. Swagger, as long as my waist is straightened, I can continue to hold on without it piercing.

Because... it doesn't do any good to break it. Anyway, I still have to use Zhiyan's body to continue communicating with them.

Mo Qing glanced at me and said nothing, but at this moment, a black shadow flashed behind him, kneeling on the ground to bow Mo Qing respectfully.

I've seen this person before. It is the newly established Anluo Guardian after Mo Qing ascended to the position of the doormaster.

When he got up, he walked straight to Mo Qing and confessed a few words with his ears. The voice was soft and low. I pinched a clairvoyant trick in my hand to eavesdrop on it, but I haven't displayed it yet. , He had already finished the report and stepped aside.

Mo Qing's face suddenly became a bit cold: "Check it out first."

"Yes."

I glanced at Mu Ren, originally intending Sima Rong to ask what's wrong at the beginning. But Sima Rong was steady, and kept his face silent, so I had to say: "What's the matter?"

Mo Qing bowed his head and said in a very natural way: "There are some stubbles on the way back from Yuzhi and Qin Qianxian, it doesn't matter, you go back and rest first."

Shoo me away?

I kept my eyes on it.

"Okay, I just came to see Master and praise your excellent layout, nothing else, so I will go back to Nanshan Lord first."

"Hmm."

I turned and left. When I turned out the door, Yu Guang glanced into the room, but Mo Qing, who had just made a copy of the document to approve the document, had already put the pen on hold, his face was dark, and the corners of his lips were slight. Sip, with a three-point murderous look.

The person who came to report just now must not report the news related to Xiao Seventeen. I walked a few steps outside the Temple of Innocence and looked at the clear night sky of Chenji Mountain that has not changed for thousands of years. It was also slightly cooled by the wind.

I guess it's probably also related to Luo Mingxuan.

When I was back to Chenji Mountain in an instant, the messenger of Guanyulou, who was privately with Shen Qianjin, just confirmed my guess. When I was outside the hospital, the Trinidad tactic was thrown on my ears, and I didn’t need to get close enough to hear the news from the messenger and Shen Qianjin:

"The light of auspiciousness descends from a place in the fairy gate, and the sky is surrounded by clouds, and Xu Jinxian is awake."

I have a pause.

Looking at the yard of Gu Hanguang in front of him, looking at the lights in the yard, and looking at it, looking deeper and deeper, but it seems to be on the top of Fengshan that day, Luo Mingxuan’s day of great joy, the happy hall is shining Candlelight.

I extinguished his candle, scrapped the nine swords, and finally inserted one of them into his heart, and I gave my strength to seal his blood and breath, and freeze every inch of his meridians, I It took almost half of his life and finally made him fall into a deep sleep forever.

Only because I swear.

As early as after I was rescued by my grandfather from Luo Mingxuan’s killing formation, as early as when I was lying motionless in the ravine and lingering through those months, as early as I climbed out of the ravine, I knew When the news of Grandpa's death...

I have vowed countless times.

You are in the body of a golden immortal. If you can live forever, then I want you. When there is no waking day, no life, I want you to live, but more silently than death.

Not counting that year, just say it now.

I have spent so much effort and thought. Destroying Jinzhou City, tearing apart the Ten Great Immortal Gates, and making a big fuss at the Sendai Mountain Conference, all you want is for Luo Mingxuan to sleep forever.

But now some people say that Jinxian might be awake?

I think God is definitely kidding me.

Why? With that bit of blood remaining in the broken sword that Suruo Liu was smashed today?

I held back my emotions, went back to the room, and meditated. Mo Qing just said to check the news, that is, the news has not been implemented yet, so I can't get anxious, but have to wait patiently. I controlled myself and chanted the meditation mantra for three days like never before.

For three whole days, I didn't use Zhi Yan's body, so I sat in the room and meditated the meditation mantra silently.

On the evening of the fourth day, I heard the messenger from the Guanyu Tower in the next room saying: "The Jinxian woke up, and the immortal energy was shaking, sweeping half of the land under the jurisdiction of the immortal gate."

"Where did you wake up?"

"Not yet known."

The meditation curse of three days and three nights broke the power instantly.

When I opened my eyes, I could only feel the anger that I hadn't had in many years, unwillingness and hatred rushed to my heart, the heart-burning resentment was like a raging fire, and my internal organs that had long ceased to exist boiled to a boil.

It was the evening when Zhi Yan took care of Liu Cangling and returned to the house. She raised her mouth with some joy: "Although Brother Cangling is not awake yet, today Nanshan Lord said that he is no longer life-threatening..." she I stopped talking and stared at me with a little fear, "Big, big devil...what's wrong with you?"

What happened to me?

I don’t know, and I don’t need to know.

My figure flashed, and I felt that after I became a ghost, I had never moved so quickly. I ran into Zhiyan's body and slammed Zhiyan out, even causing her ghost to stagger twice. She felt like she leaned back down a few steps and barely stabilized her body. She rubbed her chest: "It hurts... the big devil, you..."

"I'm going to the ghost market."

Following this sentence, I used Zhi Yan's body to instantly go to the ghost market.

Before instantaneously, I vaguely saw someone outside the house pushing the door and coming in, it was a black robe of Moqing. But the next moment, I fell into the desolate land of the ghost market.

Without hesitation, I took off Zhi Yan's clothes and went to the tavern behind the ghost market. But after two steps, a person came next to Zhi Yan, who was limp on the ground.

What I saw just now, it turned out to be Mo Qing.

He knelt down and looked at Zhi Yan's body. He opened his mouth, but he didn't seem to know what his name was.

Think about it carefully. Since I used Zhiyan's body, he seems to have never called Zhiyan by name. At the beginning, his attitude towards Zhiyan was extremely bad. When did he change? It seems that from that time when Zhi Yan rescued Liu Cangling who was locked in the dungeon, in the evening, I got on Zhi Yan's body and blocked the stick of the Lord Beishan.

Perhaps... From then on, he realized that I was the way to swagger.

He hides it deep, so I won't go into it.

Now in such a situation where the anger is at its peak, but the extreme calm, I think it is clear. But to me now, these are not important, Mo Qing is not important, and whether he likes me or not is even less important.

I just want revenge.

Let the damned but undead person return to the track where he will never wake up again. Let my hand, personally send him back.

I turned and left.

Hearing the figure of Mo Qing standing up behind him, his clothes swept across the withered grass and wood on the ground, rustling, like a chaotic grass sweeping across the tip of his heart, itchy, fine, and a little bit prickly.

"Where are you?"

I can hear Mo Qing's voice, he has lost his former composure.

"I know you can hear it. If you come back, if you have anything, and discuss with me, leave it to me if you have any plans."

I ignored him, everything else can be discussed, but this one can't work.

Luo Mingxuan is not awake, then everything is easy to say. I can use Zhi Yan's body to act like a baby with Mo Qing and act softly with him, let him help me, let him help me, because at that time, the enemy was someone else.

If Luo Mingxuan wakes up, there is no discussion.

So many years ago, I personally sealed him, even if it took this life, I didn't borrow the power of others from the Wan Slaughter Gate, because the battle with Luo Mingxuan was a battle that belonged only to me.

No one is allowed to help, no one is allowed to stop.

I died, crawling out of hell, with a stubborn body and a dead bone, I also want to let the blood in Luo Mingxuan's heart dry up forever.

If you say that you have an obsession to be a ghost, then this is my only and strongest obsession.

"You are not allowed to be alone!"

I heard the call of Mo Qing behind me, my heart tightened inexplicably.

I seem to feel the pain and fear hidden in the wounds deep in his body. I also feel the warmth and itch from the crevice of my cold soul...

"Road swagger!"

My footsteps paused slightly, but after a short pause, I stopped staying and floated straight into the woods.

No matter how warm or itchy, I can't discuss with Mo Qing, I want to avenge my revenge, and he... still hurts.

I floated to the tavern and found Ziyou: "Buy me and return Yang Dan, and I will find someone to burn paper for you in the future." I am straight to the point.

Ziyou was taken aback: "Why suddenly..."

"Buy, not to buy?"

Ziyou is the same as Zhiyan just now, a little bit scared by me. I am familiar with their expressions. When I was alive, before killing Luo Mingxuan, many people looked at me with this expression, trembling with fear and subconsciously.

For many years... I thought that I would never see others so scared of me in the future.

I miss it a bit.

"I...I'm afraid I can't..." I got up and left, Ziyou quickly reached out to stop me, but his hand passed through my soul again, "Listen to me, I It’s not that I’m not unwilling to help you! I’m here as a sophomore because I can’t remember my name, only my small prints, so I can’t receive the money burned from the world! I can only go to the ghost market by saving money here. Buy what I want!"

I wandered towards the ghost market, and he has been following me hard to chase after me.

I ate Shenxingwan, but he couldn’t catch up. Seeing that it fell further and further away, he desperately shouted: “That’s one of them, and the other is that the ghost market can help others buy things, but unless it’s related It's about it!"

I floated far, and he couldn't hear him anymore, and at this time I returned to the place where I had just taken Zhi Yan off. Mo Qing has taken Zhi Yan away. I can guess where he is going. He is going to find Luo Mingxuan. He may not know what I can do after becoming a ghost, but he must know that I want to find Luo Mingxuan.

I no longer care about him, and continue to float in the ghost city.

Stopping the old lady who has been looking for a wife in the ghost market all the year round, I said my birth date, and then said: "I am a virgin ghost, I would like to marry your son, and now I will do the marriage marriage for me. , I only need a betrothal gift from your family-buy me a yangdan for me."

The old lady looked at me blankly for a while, and then she shook her hand: "Oh, okay, it's okay to look like, buttock is also up, and it’s a good one. Finally, I got a kiss for my son! I have a daughter-in-law. Up!"

Yes, you have a daughter-in-law. When I was alive, I thought I would not get married if I was killed. Now I finally died, and I am married after all.