I will Bury the Gods Chapter 178: : Girls who met

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With the death of the evil dragon, the enchantment of the demon tower began to collapse. The dragon corpse hangs its wings and is embedded in the rock, like a limestone sculpture. The only thing left is the cold corpse.

The rainstorm has subsided.

The whiteness in the pupils of the group of monsters gradually faded. They either knelt or stood, looking at the collapsed monster mountain and the incomplete keel in front of them, still terrified and dazed.

Thunder and lightning were no longer flickering in the tumbling clouds, and when the wind gradually weakened, Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe reluctantly let go of their embrace. Together, each other's breathing and pulse are weak but clear.

Moonlight is like silver.

They are like kites, breaking away from the traction of the string, flying up to the sky with the wind, and staying in the vast gap between the clouds and the sky. But the storm will always subside. When the wind and rain gradually cleared, they opened their arms, turned their backs to the stars and the moon, and sank into the clouds.

The world has never been clearer.

The wind is flowing against the clouds, and the water vapor is coming towards you. The remaining electric arcs are flickering in the sea of ​​clouds, like a fleeting silver fish. Looking from a distance, at the end of the silver light, the sky is like a line of white light, and the sun will come soon. Then they rose and turned these clouds into a golden color. They opened their eyes wide, trying to remember everything they could remember, and then sank into the clouds, like the earth falling.

In winter, the world is still cold, Xiaohe's white dress is thin, but her skin is tumbling with scorching heat. Lin Shouxi turns her head and looks at her bewilderedly.

"I...actually know all about it." Xiaohe's eyes drifted to one side.

"Huh? Know what?" Lin Shouxi followed her gaze.

At the end of his gaze, Mu Shijing, who was similar to Xiaohe in a white dress, was sitting on Yunluo's back, frowning and bullying Yunluo. .

Looking at Xiaohe's flying white hair and the smile on her cheek, she firmly believed that she had forgotten her sister.

"Do you still want to keep it from me?" Xiao He stared at him, with a hint of questioning in her tenderness.

"I..."

Lin Shouxi didn't know what she was talking about at all, but he was guilty after all, and he didn't dare to ask how smooth his previous love conversation was, but now he hesitated so much.

At this moment, Xiaohe temporarily showed incomparable tolerance, and just said: "I will settle the score with you later."

The dream-like beauty is far away on the clouds, and the earth is getting closer, but it is full of devastation. Xiaohe looks at the group of monsters, and the sourness comes to her heart again. The despair on the top of the mountain before is unforgettable for her life. As the light illuminates her, she should already be in the abyss.

The girl's thin and pouty lips parted slightly, and she hummed a song. It was the song sung by the demons before. The ancient and vicissitudes of the melody fell on her lips, like the wind filtered by the dense forest, low and melodious, lingering and sentimental , which is truly an elegy.

She once fell into deep self-doubt. She was not destiny, and even brought disasters, but the world will not be peaceful because of her death. This is the age when evil spirits and monsters wake up one after another. Weakness is useless. Even if a soldier dies, he should burn all his blood.

In the uncontrollable sadness, Xiaohe hummed softly, and in the stream-like singing, her firmness was as sharp as a light, "I am their destiny, and I will lead them to hope."

Xiaohe took his hand and flew to the ground.

The young man's hand is as hard as cast steel, and the scars are still there. It seems that as long as he holds it tightly, he can wipe out all the evil spirits in the world.

Under the mountain peak, Chu Yingchan stood in front of the scaled beast pulling the cart, her white skirt was blowing in the wind. When the grass fell like fallen leaves, she felt very happy from the bottom of her heart.

Separation and reunion, she is a witness.

…

Shi Yirao fell into a deep dream.

In the dream, she was wearing a beautiful white dress, the hem of which was swaying to the ground, flowing like water through the mirror covered with stars, the world was like an endless dark corridor, she walked in it, and her ears Whispers came and went.

This is a language she does not understand. It is like some kind of evil spell. It is not noisy, but it also annoys her calm heart. Her sword disappeared, and the sun totem turned black, and she did not respond.

She fell into an absolutely closed time and space.

Shi Yirao had no choice but to keep walking, the road was getting farther and farther, she saw intertwined and twinkling starlight, in the starlight, there was something wriggling, like an unknown life. It is the source of sound.

Shi Yirao wanted to see its appearance clearly, but she couldn't. She just instinctively walked towards it. She knew that madness and death lay ahead, but she couldn't cut off her consciousness, so she could only walk towards her.

This is the backlash of the sword of sin ring.

Since ancient times, even if the goddess draws her sword, she only slashes once. She held the sword for too long to kill the evil dragon, and finally fell into it.

After approaching the monster, flames seemed to rise from her body, burning her limbs and bones. She felt hot and hot all over her body. This was a feeling she hadn't experienced for many years. Fear, the flames burned the ice of her indifference, she was going to burn.

She gradually understood that this was the backlash of Qiqing.

The seven divine swords correspond to the seven sins. The one who ignores the seal of the divine sword is Slaanesh. In the past, she suppressed it with absolute indifference. Now that the seal is loose, it hugs its body and reveals its original face. devour her.

Shi Yirao didn't have the strength to resist, she knelt in the pitch-dark ground, letting her emotions backlash against her, like a sinner being tortured, her body twitching endlessly.

As she sank, she heard a call.

The voice came from another world.

Shi Yirao realized that it was the call of the ancestors.

She turned her head, and a translucent figure stood behind her, stretched out her hand, and Shi Yirao took her hand.

As if pulling her body out of the mud, Shi Yirao gradually woke up from a daze. The goddess in front of her was wearing a classic long dress with dark brown thin socks. She was extremely beautiful and she was her ancestor.

"Go back, don't lose your edge because of this." Luo Chu'e said.

Shi Yirao walked out of the dark place and returned to the light.

She opened her eyes dimly, and the first thing she saw was Xiaohe's pretty face, and the girl's face was full of worry. Mu Shijing was also sitting on the side, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief seeing her wake up.

Then, Shi Yirao looked at the strange young man standing beside the bed. The young man was handsome and extraordinary, holding a ring in his hand. She looked at the spark embedded in the ring, her expression moved slightly.

"This is..."

"This is the origin of your blood." Lin Shouxi said.

Lin Shouxi used it to save Shi Yirao.

"Why do you have this?" Shi Yirao asked.

"Luo Chu'e... gave it to me." Lin Shouxi said.

"Have you met my ancestors?"

Shi Yirao was amazed that the family would have a ceremony to worship the ancestors every few years, but she had never heard the call of the ancestors. She thought that the ancestors had already died in the battle with the **** of tides , but never thought that this ring, which hides the soul of the ancestor, would actually fall into the hands of this young man.

"Well, I have seen it."

More than just seeing it, it was an unforgettable experience in Lin Shouxi's life.

Shi Yirao was weak at the moment, she was lying on the bed, after hesitating for a while, she just asked: "In your eyes, what kind of person is my ancestor?"

The first thing that came to Lin Shouxi's mind was Luo Chu'e's demon-like figure in the purgatory behind Wangcheng. But he concealed this, and just said: "Luo Chu'e fought to the death with the **** of tide consciousness, and her spirit was polluted by it, and she occasionally went crazy. The ring was given to me, and she also said...you are her best descendant."

Shi Yirao didn't smile because of the ancestor's praise, but his expression finally calmed down.

"Thank you," she said.

"Thank you for protecting Xiaohe." Lin Shouxi said.

Xiaohe's cheeks were slightly red, she lifted some quilts, grabbed Shi Yirao's hand, touched it, but was shocked, and asked:

"Sister Shi, do you have a fever?"

"No."

Shi Yirao only answered one sentence, unwilling to mention more, she collected herself and asked a more concerned question: "Who killed that evil dragon?"

At this moment, the door opened, and Chu Miao, who was wearing a green dress, walked in. She happened to hear this question, and felt sad.

She remembered the conversation with Lu Yushen on the beast car, and now that she thought about it, she was the one who knew everything a long time ago. She knew what she was going to do, and she also knew that today was her return date. Yu Shen didn't say a word, just smiled carelessly all the time.

"It's a big monk from Yunkong Mountain, her name is Lu Yushen."

In the end, Mu Shijing spoke up and roughly recounted the situation at that time.

Everyone knows that although Lu Yushen's realm is high, she is still a half-step human god. The posture restrained the dragon. No one knows the source of her power.

"It's the patriarch."

Shi Yirao spoke softly.

"Patriarch?"

Everyone was surprised.

Shi Yirao didn't explain too much. Knowing more about the inside story, she can almost conclude that the patriarch descended through magic. Crushing and killing, although the evil dragon is strong, but has not swallowed the marrow blood, how can it be the enemy of the patriarch?

But this is a secret, don't let more people know.

Chu Miao also wanted to put forward her own conjecture, but her idea was completely intuition, it was too unbelievable, and she finally didn't open her mouth.

"Is that sister Lu really... dead?" Although Xiaohe only saw her once, she was very sad.

They searched for a long time in the valley, but they did not find Lu Yushen's body, as if she was a piece of morning dew rising into the clouds with the light.

"She said that as long as we keep walking, we will meet her again. She is waiting for us on the other side." Lin Shouxi comforted her with his hand on her shoulder.

"Well, Master Lu Xian is a joking person, maybe one day he will quietly return to the mountain gate." Chu Miao forced a smile.

"That's right, someone as proud as Master Lu Xianshi won't stop here." Mu Shijing also said.

Xiao He bit her lip and nodded slightly.

Shi Yirao sighed softly, and finally said after a while: "Keep today's secret."

Everyone agrees one after another.

Shi Yirao lay flat on the ground, closed her eyes, as if she had fallen asleep in silence, the goddess' peaceful sleeping face was magnificent, like a delicate ice sculpture.

"You guys also go back and have a good rest, I'll be here with you, Miss." Chu Miao said.

After Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe returned to the ground, they have been busy for several hours. They settled the group of monsters, cleaned up the corpses, and rescued Shi Yirao from the brink of death. very tight.

"Well, here comes the queen." Lin Shouxi tugged on Xiaohe's arm sleeve.

When Xiaohe helped Yiluo tucked in the quilt, she got up and walked out of the room with Lin Shouxi. Mu Shijing didn't know whether it was intentional or not, so she deliberately slowed down and let them leave first.

This is Xiaohe's home.

Xiaohe's home is located in a remote part of the Yaosha Tower. It is a small building built against the mountain. It is similar to the ancient courtyard on the cliff of the Wu family, but the scale is much smaller. , Leaning on the railing and looking into the distance, the white clouds are like cotton wool, bright and clear, and the tragic traces of the battle are all blocked on the back of the mountain.

"It used to be more beautiful here. There were many fairy pear trees planted there. They would bloom in the snow and never wither like plum blossoms. Before the mountain was destroyed, it was shaped like a beehive, and monsters came and went inside. , just like a hardworking bee.”

Xiaohe leaned on the railing, pointed in one direction after another, and introduced his hometown to him, "There is a spring there, which can be used for body training. Whenever my aunt feeds me the punches, I will go to soak in the upper body." For an hour, work hard, and where..."

Just as she was speaking, her little hand was held by Lin Shouxi again. The petite girl was wearing a white Taoist skirt, slender and exquisite, crystal clear, like a pure and beautiful poem. I haven't seen her for more than a year, and her figure has become more and more beautiful. Just standing like this, the hazy charm in the snow-white purity is indescribably beautiful.

"What's the matter?" Xiao He blinked her eyes, her voice slightly delicate.

Listening to such a tone, Lin Shouxi couldn't hold back the love and pampering in his heart, and hugged her again. The girl's body was so soft and fragrant, as if she could be rubbed into her arms with a little force.

"Hey... what are you doing, you will be seen." Xiaohe said this, but she didn't intend to push him away.

"So what if you see it? I want the whole world to know that I like Xiaohe." Lin Shouxi hugged her, and stroked her long snow-white hair with his fingers. Xiaohe's long hair was softer than ordinary people, Petting is like grooming a cute kitten.

"Hmm..."

Xiaohe let out a tender hum when being stroked.

"Where have you been these days?" Xiaohe asked.

"This is a very long story. I will tell Xiaohe slowly when I go back to my room," Lin Shouxi said.

"Hmm..."

Xiaohe didn't know how to express the joy in her heart. She opened her small mouth and bit his shoulder, as if inspecting the goods. After a while, she whispered softly in her ear: "Well, it's good to be alive, it's good for you to be alive." ..."

Lin Shouxi hugged the beautiful girl's body, listening to the anxiety and joy in her vibrato, he just felt that the hardships and dangers along the way had turned into sweet dew, he clung to her tightly, wanting to protect her forever arms.

Living against his strong chest, Xiaohe's face was intoxicated. She is a strong girl, but not long after, tears flowed out unconsciously, wetting the clothes on his chest. After a while, Xiaohe's thin lips parted slightly, complaining and shyly saying:

"Be careful."

Under Xiaohe's order, Lin Shouxi immediately settled down.

"By the way, you didn't do anything bad this year, right?" Xiaohe asked suddenly.

Lin Shouxi's heart skipped a beat.

"Of course not, Xiaohe still can't trust me?" Lin Shouxi revealed his identity again: "I'm a good person."

"Then why is your heart beating faster?" Xiaohe closed her eyes and pressed her ears against his chest.

"Is there..."

When Lin Shouxi asked this, his heart beat faster, "Seeing Xiaohe, I am nervous and happy, and I can't control my mood."

"It's like this." Xiaohe seemed to accept the answer, but said again: "If you really did something bad, tell me now, my girl is in a very good mood now, very good Very good, no matter what bad things you have done, I can forgive you, but not necessarily after now."

Listening to her cowardly words, Lin Shouxi could feel the sincerity in them. At this moment, he couldn't lie to himself, his heart was moved, his throat paused slightly, and he almost confessed his 'crime'.

"I'll count to ten." Xiao He tapped his back with his hand.

Lin Shouxi straightened his back.

Xiaohe began to count down, and the time passed. Lin Shouxi hugged the girl's delicate body, and there was a sense of crisis like a switch knife hanging above his head, waiting for time. He listened nervously to her counting ten, and finally Nothing was said.

"The opportunity is gone." Xiaohe sighed, as if feeling sorry for him.

"I don't need any chances, I've always been a good person." Lin Shouxi said as if dying.

"Really?"

Xiaohe closed her eyes and leaned against him, looking extremely obedient, but she began to question her, "What's wrong with Sister Mu?"

Sister Mu?

When the clouds were falling, Lin Shouxi realized that something was wrong. He always felt that Xiaohe had misunderstood something...

"Xiaohe, you should be more disciplined." Lin Shouxi said.

"I want you to take care of it." Xiaohe twisted his waist, and said coquettishly: "Answer my question first."

Lin Shouxi didn't dare to make mistakes, so he could only ask: "What did Mu Shijing tell you?"

Now it was Xiaohe's turn to be stunned.

"Wood and stone path? Who is she?"

“…”

Lin Shouxi was also stunned, wondering if the sister Mu she was talking about was someone else?

"Isn't she your old enemy?" Xiao He asked.

"Yes...."

Lin Shouxi remembered that ~IndoMTL.com~ he told Xiaohe that he had an old enemy named Mu Shishi.

She has already met Mu Shijing, so she should have seen through the pseudonym she chose a long time ago. Why... Is she deliberately pretending to be stupid to test me? Or...

"What's the matter? Is Stone Path her nickname?" Xiaohe was also a little confused.

"Well... maybe." Lin Shouxi was still organizing his thoughts.

Xiaohe doesn't care about the name issue for the time being, but just confirms in the end: "In short, she is the five big and three rough and vicious Mu Shishi in your mouth, right?"

Lin Shouxi's heart tightened, thinking that what can't be escaped still can't be escaped, and it's time to pay the price for the lies he told. He was about to explain when the door behind him opened. He came out from behind the door and just ran into them.

"Who's big and rough?" Mu Shijing asked, frowning when he heard this sentence.

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