I will Bury the Gods Chapter 211: : Lest reunion is a dream

Latest website: The ancient well is located at the back of the Huidian. The ancient well is engraved with five different patterns, the four sides of which symbolize fire, air, water and earth, and the last one is engraved on the wall of the well, which is an unnamed element used by the gods to arrange the starry sky.

This is the real Demon Sealing Well, which has existed since the ancient times. Tens of thousands of monsters are suppressed in it. Just by approaching the mouth of the well, one can hear the curse of hatred coming from the depths.

He Yaoqin felt strange looking at the back of the master who was pinching the formula and muttering the calm nerves.

She couldn't help thinking of Li Wenxiu's death.

On the way here, she also saw Li Wenxiu's body at the gate of Huidian. Looking at the haggard and hard-to-recognize face, she felt that her hairs were standing on end, from the roots of her hair to the soles of her feet.

The master personally handed over the four of them to the devil. This is a test in name, but anyone may die, maybe Li Wenxiu and Gu Xiaoru, or maybe she and Gu Ming.

She couldn't take it.

"Are you worried?"

The black-robed woman turned sideways at some point and looked at her indifferently.

"Master...why did you choose us?" He Yaoqin asked after hesitation.

The other nine disciples knew the truth from the beginning, but they were the only ones kept in the dark.

"Because you have the best understanding." The woman in black robe replied.

"Since we have good comprehension, why don't we let our companion, Master, be around?" He Yaoqin asked again.

"One is enough for a smart person, and the rest are killers." The black-robed woman replied indifferently.

He Yaoqin understood that she was the smart person, and the other nine were killers.

Facing these words, the nine disciples did not show any displeasure, but became more respectful. Only she felt unwell.

She knew that the master had made a deal with the devil, and she had no way of knowing the content of the deal, and she didn't dare to ask. Now if she wants to survive, the only thing she can do is obey.

"Sacrifices are always required to achieve great things, and after they are accomplished, they will also be immortal because of us." The black-robed woman spoke indifferently, seeming to be relieved.

Is it immortal...

He Yaoqin was in a trance.

The black-robed woman took out a smooth iron pestle, and beat the mouth of the well rhythmically. The crisp sound echoed continuously, and the resentment and curse were pressed back into the well, and wisps of white smoke drifted out.

"Are you still confused?" The black-robed woman's voice became colder.

He Yaoqin opened her mouth, wanting to answer, but unexpectedly met Master's eyes, a pair of deep red eyes, from these eyes, He Yaoqin glimpsed the childhood past that she kept silent.

She was born in a remote and barren village, and the village used virgin boys and girls to refine Gu.

She saw with her own eyes a skinny little girl kneeling on the ground, her whole body was wrapped in white silk, a long opening was drawn from her neck to the cervical vertebrae, like a cracked mouth, and a huge moth flapped its wings from her mouth fly out.

These moths are called Gu Ling, and they will emerge from their shells when a child is ten years old, and their colorful wings are frighteningly beautiful.

Her mother is the leader of the Gu refiners in the village, known as Gu Niang, her purpose of refining Gu spirits is pure - to meet the Lord of the Gray Tomb.

The Lord of the Gray Tomb, one of the three great evil gods of the deep sea, is the true **** believed in by the village. It is said that as long as ninety-nine Gu spirits are refined, they will be blessed by the monarch. Gu Niang tried her best to find boys and girls, but in the end she was short of one, and Gu Niang chose her between her and her younger brother.

On the day of being gu, Gu Niang comforted her that she would not die, and her thoughts would attach to the moth, fly up to the sky, and go to see their king. This is glory.

She asked Gu Niang why she didn't choose her younger brother, Gu Niang's last tenderness disappeared, she roughly pressed her to the ground, cut open her skin with a knife, and let a colorful maggot enter along the wound.

This is a feeling she will never forget in her life.

Every time she thinks about it, she feels like there are bugs crawling under her skin.

The subsequent memory seems to be deliberately forgotten by her. Her only impression is pain. In short, Gu Niang died and her younger brother died. She was saved by Master. The last sober scene is seeing colorful Big moths are flying all over the sky.

After that, she went to Patriarch Mountain to practice with her disciples. After decades of meditation, she calmed down and gradually forgot the hatred in the past.

To this day, she finally remembered what she had forgotten.

That day, she knelt at the feet of the master in black robes, begging her to take herself away from this hell.

Master looked at her expectant eyes, shook his head, and said, "Unfortunately, you are not an orphan."

After hearing this, she was stunned for a while, then walked into the room with a knife in hand.

When she came back, she was covered in blood, knelt down in front of the master again, and said reverently: "It is now."

She thought she would never think of this.

Once she remembered, the memories were like a sharp sword piercing through her, and all the tenderness, kindness and compassion in the past became hypocritical, more like some kind of subconscious atonement.

He Yaoqin stood in place, dazed for a long time.

The black-robed woman was waiting for her to answer.

"No more."

He Yaoqin's expression returned to calm, she lifted the front of her skirt, knelt on the ground, saluted, and said: "Master's kindness to me is as great as a mountain, and my disciples should go through fire and water for my master, until death."

The black-robed woman nodded, as if she was satisfied with her answer.

It's time to go.

The ancient bell rang above the gray hall, everyone looked up together, and the shadows of countless demons appeared in the sky, densely packed like crows covering the sky.

The wind blew from the well, lifted the hood of the black-robed woman's windbreaker, and her long dark red hair flowed down.

Disciples unexpectedly discovered that Master's original empty eye sockets had recovered, and no scars could be seen. The Goddess who dumped the mortal world back then, was so powerful and graceful.

"Congratulations, master, on your success."

The disciples all knelt down.

Not long after, they disappeared by the ancient well together, never to be seen again.

At the same time, beside Niechi, a goddess with black robe and red hair sat on the dry rock of the cliff, looking at the vast lake under the heavy rain, with her only eyes.

A pitch-black sword lay across her lap, it was the sword of the Goddess of Admiration.

She waved to the center of the lake.

This is a silent, never-to-be-seen farewell.

…

The torrential rain in God's Domain gradually stopped, and the fog in the mountains also slowly dissipated.

Before the mountain fog dissipated, Xiaohe and Mu Shijing searched every corner of the royal court, but failed to find any exit, so they could only wait under the Guanyin statue.

Xiao He sat hugging her knees against the statue, and didn't even use her true energy to block the rain. Her red dress was soaked and stuck to her pale skin. The girl's eyes were slightly red and bloodshot, as if she had cried.

The time we spent together these past few months was so warm and sweet that she almost forgot the pain of separation. She didn't recall it until now. Yingchan, now Mu Shijing is with her in the rain.

Mu Shijing looked at Xiaohe's sad appearance, and wanted to comfort him, but he couldn't speak anyhow.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she would think of the look in Lin Shouxi's eyes when he pressed her to "believe me" in the rainstorm earlier. She knew that the words "believe me" were not perfunctory or encouraging, but sincere. Her eyes were so determined that she couldn't say a word of sarcasm.

She believed him too.

That's right, the battle between magic and Taoism is long gone, why do I always stare at him and talk coldly at him?

Mu Shijing couldn't think of a reason, she just wanted to bully him, she remembered her childhood experience in the Daomen Hall, at that time she also couldn't understand why there were always male disciples deliberately provoking female disciples, for example, during class Pulling their backs, poking their backs with pens, or snatching their pens, inks, papers and inkstones or other favorite things after class and letting them chase them, she finds it boring.

Of course, no one has ever dared to bully her, because everyone knows that she is a direct disciple of the Taoist master, the number one among her peers, and the number one in the world in the future.

Perhaps, she has also been longing for an opponent...

She suddenly felt guilty towards Xiaohe, but she didn't know why she felt guilty.

The two didn't speak for a long time.

Before the rain stopped, Gu Ming committed suicide.

They tried to stop him, but they couldn't. The boy fell into a thick pool of blood that couldn't be washed away by the rain, calling his sister's name in his mouth, and he didn't close his eyes until he died.

Finally, the fog dissipated, Xiaohe and Mu Shijing climbed over the high cliff wall where the Avalokitesvara statue stood, and headed towards the sea.

On the other side, Lin Shouxi had another dream, a long dream.

In the dream, he was sitting on the white jade square in Yunkong Mountain. Chu Yingchan, who was dressed like snow in a white dress, was sitting on a blue lotus seat, giving lectures to everyone. On his left and right sides, the two of them seemed to be sleepy, and they were sleeping on his shoulders. Chu Yingchan cast a cold gaze, and he was sitting upright, too frightened to move.

After a long time, Luo Chu'e woke him up.

Luo Chu'e helped him restore his memory, and after he thanked him, he reluctantly walked away from that dream.

But after waking up, Lin Shouxi was startled.

He was in a cave, and in front of him was Gu Xiaoru, who wanted to kill him. Gu Xiaoru knelt on the ground, and the red rope passed through her body, but she was tied up. Head, a pitiful look.

The person sitting next to her was none other than Chu Yingchan, whom he had always dreamed of. Yes, she also wears ornaments such as a gold crown with carved flowers. Apart from being pure and beautiful, she also reveals the unique nobleness of a royal girl.

She is torturing Gu Xiaoru.

"Is that all you know?" Chu Yingchan asked.

"Yes, Xiao Ruyu guarantees it with the guard's life." Gu Xiaoru vowed.

"The sky here has collapsed once, it's very thin, I can untie the restriction of the magic weapon and let you leave with the boundary rope, just like I allow you to tie me up now."

Gu Xiaoru continued: "Of course, there is another way, and that is the corpse of the Space-Time Demon God. Now that it is so old that it can't die anymore, you don't have to worry about the problem of time confusion when you pass through its body."

Chu Yingchan thought about it for a while, and asked, "Is your body in that gray palace you mentioned?"

"Fairy guessed right again." Gu Xiaoru nodded.

"You are the inheritance of the guard, and the guard created you just to let the descendants of the Wu family devour you." Chu Yingchan said calmly.

"I know, but how can there be food that is willing to be eaten?" Gu Xiaoru took it for granted.

"You still want to resist?" Chu Yingchan asked.

"Of course."

Gu Xiaoru was tightly bound, but she still looked confident, she said, "Even if I don't resist, you won't let me go, right."

"Of course." Chu Yingchan nodded, "Because you killed someone."

"I didn't kill anyone!" Gu Xiaoru argued with reason.

Chu Yingchan didn't say a word, she just stared at her with cold eyes. After all, Chu Yingchan was the master of Yunkong Mountain, and when she put on airs, she had a terrifying aura. Gu Xiaoru just looked at each other for a while, and then her expression softened. She lowered her voice a bit, and argued:

"I didn't kill anyone... I just borrowed some time from them. I borrowed it from Li Wenxiu for 150 years, and I borrowed it from Gu Xiaoru for 20 years... I will pay them back as long as they are alive." Take it."

After hearing these words, Chu Yingchan was convinced that this was a complete evildoer, and after finding the means, she must be cut out.

Lin Shouxi listened quietly to their conversation, first he was delighted, then disappointed.

Happiness is that he saw Chu Yingchan again, and loss is that he knows that what happened before his eyes must be a dream.

Having been through the real and the false for too long, Lin Shouxi has summed up a wealth of experience, and he can even accurately analyze the cause of this dream: He knew that Gu Xiaoru was going to kill him, but he couldn't make an effective resistance, so The deep consciousness summoned Chu Yingchan, asking her to save his own life. In order to give Gu Xiaoru a reasonable motive, he imagined an identity for her to guard the inheritance, so as to achieve logical self-consistency.

I have to, my dream is still very imaginative, exaggerating but also taking into account the rationality of reality.

It's just that the dream this time seems to be much clearer than the previous one... Is this a sign of waking up soon?

No matter what, it's always good to be able to dream.

Dreams are reflections of the mind, so they cannot truly interpret bad luck, but the fact of dreaming can at least prove that his consciousness is still active and that he still exists.

Lin Shouxi wanted to use the Luoshu Kungfu to wake him up, but Chu Yingchan's close figure made him hesitate.

He knows that the time in the dream is different from the outside world, even if a long time passes in the dream, it is only a moment in the outside world.

So, before leaving, he wanted to give Chu Yingchan a hug in his dream.

After having this thought, he struggled to get up and walked towards Chu Yingchan, enduring the pain in his body.

Chu Yingchan realized that he was awake and stopped meditating. She breathed a sigh of relief and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

Lin Shouxi didn't even answer her. He grabbed her outstretched wrist and pulled her into his arms. Falling into the arms of the young man, she did not expect this scoundrel to be so bold, she wanted to push him away in shyness and amazement, but she was afraid of hurting him, her hands softened before she could use any force, and she seemed to want to refuse Also welcome.

Gu Xiaoru watched from the side, her eyes widened. She was wondering why this pure fairy was so skillful in her binding techniques. At this moment, she felt that she had found the answer.

Chu Yingchan was pressed by Lin Shouxi and pushed against the wall. If there were no outsiders present, she could indeed throw away her helmet and armor and surrender obediently, but Gu Xiaoru was still watching, how could she do anything out of line, what a pity Lin Shouxi Knowing her too well, her entire body was pinched to death. When Lin Shouxi poured a shot of true energy into her lower back, this charming and beautiful fairy with superb Taoism lost a lot of strength. She was bound by the iron arms of the young man.

Chu Yingchan bit her red lips and looked at Gu Xiaoru coldly.

"I didn't see anything, I didn't hear anything." Gu Xiaoru said quickly.

The red rope tied her and dragged her out of the cave.

The longing day and night became reality, and Chu Yingchan did not resist any longer.

She couldn't help but think of Truman's two months. During these two months, although they hadn't cleared the snow, they often got together in private in an unethical manner. At that time, they often did some outrageous things. thing.

She remembered that one night, Lin Shouxi came to look for her in the boudoir under the pretense of asking about sword skills. Putting on his clothes, he opened the door and walked out. At the door, the two looked at each other, speechless for a moment, and after a while, Lin Shouxi choked out a sentence: "Master is really... straight to the point."

Another time, Lin Shouxi annoyed her during the day and was beaten up by her. At night, Lin Shouxi went to her in the name of pleading guilty. of.

"What does Master want?" Lin Shouxi asked at the time.

"Since you're here, help me make a dish." Chu Yingchan said.

"What does Master want to eat?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Just a home-cooked dish of fried pork with bamboo shoots." Chu Yingchan smiled lightly. This was also one of the secret words between them. he.

"Then... do you want any condiments, master?" Lin Shouxi's expression did not change.

"Well... just add some salt." Chu Yingchan opened her mouth slightly, exhaling like blue.

Lin Shouxi knew that this meant to make him 'strict'.

Similar scenes happen from time to time, and Chu Yingchan often wonders whether she is the cold fairy during the day, or the charming girl at night, or both... In the eyes of the world, she is pure and pure, bright and beautiful. Dust, but isn't this one of the symbols imprisoned on her by the secular world?

She shouldn't have been bothered by this.

She has been trying her best to convince herself, but she didn't expect that when the heaven and man were fighting in her heart, Lin Shouxi, a scoundrel, would kiss passionately without any sense of guilt.

When Luo Qun was about to be untied, Gu Xiaoru who was outside suddenly shouted: "Master Zhenggong has arrived."

Chu Yingchan was startled, and hurriedly pushed Lin Shouxi away, but the young man in front of him was not afraid at all, and he showed no signs of fleeing. posture.

"Teacher, you... what's wrong with you?" Chu Yingchan realized something was wrong.

Lin Shouxi didn't answer her, but sealed her lips instead.

At this moment~IndoMTL.com~Mu Shijing appeared outside the door.

Mu Shijing thought about many possibilities, but he didn't expect the scene in front of him.

"You...you...what are you doing?" Mu Shijing asked with trembling lips.

Lin Shouxi thought to himself, it's just a dream anyway, so why should he be afraid? The reason why dreams are beautiful, of course, is that in dreams, you can do whatever you want, and do many things that you dare not do on weekdays.

"Miss Mu!" Lin Shouxi shouted in a desperate tone.

Mu Shijing was taken aback by the yell, as if she was the one who was caught.

"What... what's wrong?" Mu Shijing asked with trepidation.

Just as Lin Shouxi was about to speak, he suddenly noticed that there was a red skirt floating behind Mu Shijing——Xiaohe was standing behind her. At this moment, she also looked over here.

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