I will Bury the Gods Chapter 356: : magic

The sun rises in the east.

The flame of Ye Qinghe's real body has been extinguished, the cauldron demon fell to the ground, like a dead spider, and the rest of the demon corpses disappeared, turning into a ground full of pills.

It turns out that they are not the so-called heavenly demons at all, but failed products in the process of refining. Demon.

After the divine elixir was radiated, it was robbed of its brilliance by the real sun, but it still continuously sprinkled spiritual energy to the earth, nourishing the vegetation to grow wildly.

Lin Shouxi was stung by hundreds of heart demon scorpions, and the toxins rushed up, breaking his mind.

Standing aside, Mu Shijing didn't understand everything in front of him. He only saw Lin Shouxi push Chu Yingchan to the ground, and shouted 'Sister Fairy' while slaying demons. She didn't go to help sister Chu either. On the contrary, she watched with relish from the sidelines, Sister Chu's crescent eyebrows frowned like smoke, her waist trembled, and all the resistance disappeared under the blow.

Mu Shijing wanted to ridicule at first, but the clinker Chu Yingchan really wrapped around the young man's body like a witch, Yu pointed at Mu Shijing, breathed like feathers, and winked like silk, "She is from our place. The banshee queen, on weekdays, the concubine is under her orders."

"Huh?"

Mu Shijing was dumbfounded, she wanted to explain that Lin Shouxi is now between hallucination and sobriety, so it doesn't make sense.

"Bad fairy..."

Soon, under Chu Yingchan's incitement, Mu Shijing, who was watching from the other side, was also thrown to the ground. She let out a groan, and looked at Lin Shouxi. The young man looked confused, and seemed to recognize her again. Although the movements are rough, the embrace is gentle.

After tossing for an unknown amount of time, Lin Shouxi, whose true energy was exhausted after the battle with the tripod demon, was finally exhausted and fell asleep.

Chu Yingchan tidied up the black thin socks that were forcibly torn, hugged the fluffy little demon girl in her arms, found a newborn stream, and took her to wash her body, the running water washed away the scratches on her skin, Mu Shijing leaned against Sister Chu's limp arms, and murmured: "Bad fairy..."

The tripod demon did not lie to them. The toxin of the heart demon scorpion will last for 30 days before it subsides.

In the next month, Chu Yingchan and Mu Shijing didn't hurry, but opened a cave in this valley to take care of the injured Lin Shouxi.

There is no antidote for the heart demon scorpion. During this month, Lin Shouxi has been haunted by various dreams.

He dreamed that he became a mountain, and the miners worked like ants, carving him out. He dreamed that he was poured into a sarcophagus, sank into the sea, immortal and forever alone. More often, he would dream That voice, that voice full of deep hatred, kept yelling at him, "Please take your life, take your life!".

Breaking through layers of mist, Lin Shouxi finally found the source of the sound. A book is a book.

Lin Shouxi recognized it. It was the Jiuming Sacred King Pill Book that was directly thrown into the cauldron by the Cauldron Demon and burned! This Pill Book was floating in the air. It was burning continuously.

The cover and back cover are like its flapping wings.

When the book saw him, it was like seeing a deadly enemy who had been chasing and killing him for ten thousand years. His 'wings' swelled and threw him down.

"Take your life, take your life, take your life..."

Lin Shouxi said, the one who killed you was the tripod demon, and the one who burned you was also the tripod demon. Why do you seek revenge from me?

"You killed the cauldron demon, and you destroyed the cauldron. I have no way to avenge and kill people. I can't vent my pain. Of course I want to kill you. I can only kill you. I want you to be mine." Puppet, be my corpse, be my furnace... Take your life, take your life..."

The cries of the book of divine pills are filled with righteous indignation, as if they are telling the truth of the world.

From the moment the text disintegrated and the flames licked, the mind of this divine book, which contained the secrets of the Jiuming Sage King's alchemy, collapsed. Vein, skin and bone!

Lin Shouxi's scalp was numb and his soul was trembling because of its chaotic sentences. He wanted to push the book away, but he couldn't do it at all. And strokes vomited on his body.

The Divine Book seemed to have found something interesting, and laughed out loud. It controlled those strokes, recombined them into words, and printed countless insulting words on his body.

These words carry a strange power.

After the word 'demolition' is written on his body, his flesh and bones will separate by itself, and after the word 'rotten' is written, his body will rot.

Lin Shouxi suddenly remembered that he could use the power of the sword of absurdity, but this was his own illusion. He was afraid of throwing a mouse, not sure if he would kill his spiritual will directly with a single sword.

During the brief hesitation, the magic book sensed the danger, and spelled the word 'forget' on his forehead.

Lin Shouxi's eyes turned white, and then the word "death" fell down. After the word "death" was written, he died. The death of the illusion is awakening.

"Don't—" He suddenly opened his eyes and pushed the things in front of him forward.

Mu Shijing was pressed on the grass, staring blankly at the young man with tearing eyes, and asked after a long time: "You...are you awake?"

Lin Shouxi came back to his senses, thankfully the battle with the magic book just now was just a dream. "Sister, I'm sorry, I scared you." Lin Shouxi apologized earnestly.

Sister... well, she is quite obedient.

Mu Shijing thought he was awake, and just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief by patting his chest, but Lin Shouxi quickly looked at Chu Yingchan who was sitting quietly in a white skirt, and called out respectfully: "Mother."

Half of Mu Shijing's air was stuck in his chest. Chu Yingchan opened her eyes lightly, but she was not surprised.

After opening his eyes, in Lin Shouxi's world, except for Chu Yingchan and Mu Shijing, everything else was distorted uncontrollably. Many times, even for these two fairies, it was difficult for him to tell them apart. Identity.

Mu Shijing felt distressed, but Chu Yingchan, a bad fairy, found it interesting, and even looked forward to what Lin Shouxi would call herself today.

Today, in Lin Shouxi's mind, he is still a very young child. As his older sister, Mu Shijing was forced to play with him for a day. "This is the sun, this is the river, this is the tree..."

Mu Shijing sighed, took his hand, and wandered around in this valley, teaching him how to recognize everything like teaching a child.

Lin Shouxi listened carefully, and nodded obediently. At the same time, he was also easy to ask. "What is this?"

"Is this a flower?" "What kind of flower is it?" "How do I know?"

Mu Shijing looked at the blue-purple flower on the ground, but couldn't recognize it at all. "I know..." Lin Shouxi whispered. "Really." Mu Shijing was taken aback.

Lin Shouxi picked the flowers, put them in Mu Shijing's hair, and said, "This is the flower I gave to my sister."

Mu Shijing's pretty dimple turned red, and she kneaded his face fiercely.

When passing by the magic pill, Lin Shouxi pointed to the glowing pill in the sky, thinking that it was very beautiful, and wanted to pick it off as a gift to his sister, so he climbed up the tree and reached out to pick it, but when he was about to touch it, A mighty force erupted from the elixir, instantly knocking Lin Shouxi into the air.

He fell from a high tree.

Mu Shijing caught him, she wanted to reprimand him, but seeing the boy's obedient appearance, a certain kind of brilliance flooded Mu Shijing's heart, she hugged Lin Shouxi in her arms, rubbed and rubbed He hugged him, and took his hand in his arms, and breathed gently on his worn-out palm.

"Sister is so nice, I want to be with her forever." Lin Shouxi said emotionally.

This rhetoric changed again in front of Chu Yingchan: "My sister asked me to climb a tree to pick the elixir, that's why I hurt my hand..."

"???"

Mu Shijing stared wide-eyed, looking at the rebellious young man next to him, he was so touched that he fed the fish.

"Oh...Little Shijing, as a big sister, you actually did such a thing, how can I entrust Shouxi to you in the future?"

"Chu Yingchan, you are almost enough!" Mu Shijing said angrily. "What are you calling me?" Chu Yingchan stroked the ruler and asked.

"Sister... Sister Chu." Mu Shijing looked at the ruler and softened it. "Huh?" Chu Yingchan glanced at her. "Mother..."

Mu Shijing gritted his teeth and shouted, forced to enter the scene.

In the dead of night, Lin Shouxi came to Chu Yingchan wrapped in a quilt and said that he was afraid of sleeping alone, so the two slept together. After a while, Lin Shouxi moved his lips and said dryly 'Thirst'.

"I'll get you some water."

Just as Chu Yingchan finished speaking, before she could get up, Lin Shouxi rushed over and buried her head in her heavy chest.

Night falls.

In the dream, Lin Shouxi was awake, but everything around him was absurd. He was walking in the void, changing scenes from place to place. Drilling out of his own flesh and blood like bean sprouts, he walked in the void, and his stumbling steps after his limbs were broken seemed to be dancing.

After a long time, he saw a tree, a pitch-black tree full of heavy black apples, surrounded by wilderness with no grass growing.

On the tree, a sparrow is looking at him.

Lin Shouxi wanted to climb up this big tree and pick a fruit to quench his thirst, but behind him, the familiar voice came again: "Yeah, yeah... Take your life, take your life..."

Looking back. That book is chasing after me again.

The book is still burning, burning vigorously, like the wrath of this destroyed ancient book.

"I let you escape yesterday, today I will see where you are going!!" The magic book rushed towards him again.

This time, Lin Shouxi was prepared and fought against it. He drew strength from the absurdity and imagined that he possessed all kinds of supernatural powers, so he really flew into the sky and escaped from the earth, saying The law follows.

In the void, the war is about to break out.

Man and book are fighting to the death between heaven and earth, and the dazzling magic is like fireworks blooming, obliterating the rest of the complicated illusions.

In the illusion, he can do anything.

Lin Shouxi is like a killing machine. He sometimes uses a sword. When the sword breaks, he cuts off his left hand and holds it in his right hand as a weapon. When necessary, he is not hesitant to throw his own head as a hidden weapon. Lin Shouxi feels that he is very Sober, sober like never before, he smiled ferociously, and burned up together with this book that roamed like a phoenix.

I don't know how long people and books have been fighting. "Fate, come..." The magic book is still screaming. "Fate, come..." Lin Shouxi followed.

So, this magic book is silent.

Lin Shouxi turned over, stared at the same exhausted magic book, and said: "You can't kill me, don't you understand, this is an illusion, in the illusion, only the two of us are real , none of us can kill anyone, stop, stop your desire to kill..."

"You are right."

The magic book was so easily persuaded, it put together a word, stared at Lin Shouxi with the word, and said with admiration: "You are so sober."

Lin Shouxi laughed and said: "Of course...all absurd things can't cover my eyes, my eyes..."

As he spoke, he realized that the membrane of his left eye was installed backwards. He tore it off and carefully pasted it back.

He looked at the magic book with **** eyes, and said persuasively: "You are the book, you are the symbol of knowledge and wisdom, you must become smart, as smart as me."

Like a child being taught a lesson, the magic book nodded earnestly, and then asked: "If I eat your smart brain, I will be smart too?"

Then, it rushed over again. A more brutal battle broke out.

Lin Shouxi woke up from the nightmare. He patted his chest, thinking how could he have such a dream. He sat in the cave and remembered that he was the suzerain of the Hehuan Sect. One of the fairies is the leader of the righteous way, and the other is the leader of the evil way. It's a pity that they were captured by him and willing to become concubines.

"Come and practice..." He said to Mu Shijing and Chu Yingchan. Repeatedly.

After finally overthrowing the evil Suzerain Sect Master, he woke up and became a majestic father. Chu Yingchan was his wife, and Mu Shijing was her daughter. Mu Shijing thought Lin Shouxi No matter how shameless you are, you won't have any thoughts about your daughter.

Just as Mu Shijing was lucky to have a good rest today, she accidentally broke a drinking cup. Not surprisingly, she was caught and punished by Lin Shouxi.

Chu Yingchan lives in Lin Shouxi.

Mu Shijing thought that she was going to speak for him, and he felt happy, thinking that Sister Chu is really a good sister, but Chu Yingchan said: "This little girl is not good after repeated teaching, a loving mother often loses daughters, my husband and I Punish her together."

"Huh?"

Before Mu Shijing could react, he was already lying between the legs of Lin Shouxi and Chu Yingchan, and his buttocks wrapped in a black dress were beaten.

After falling asleep, Lin Shouxi still remembered what happened during the day.

He thought those things were too absurd, and he couldn't imagine himself being so delirious, but fortunately, the gentle and kind Chu Yingchan took care of him, pampering him and at the same time preventing him from many excessive acts, and did not let him Mu Shijing was really violated.

However, recalling the various amorous feelings with Chu Chu, his heartbeat can't help but speed up. It's better to be in a dream, at least he is awake in the dream.

Thinking of this, he stretched his hands into his chest, grabbed his heart, put his hands together, and suppressed his beating... He felt extremely peaceful.

The magic book is here again.

As always, it yelled hundreds of sonar kills, and when it was tired, it began to scold Lin Shouxi, saying that you are unreasonable, and you run away halfway every time, so you can't have fun.

"I have found a way to defeat you." Lin Shouxi sat in lotus position, looking up at the sky with a solemn expression. "What?"

The magic book was surprised at first, and then laughed: "Hahahaha, you want to deceive me? I am the symbol of knowledge and wisdom, how could you deceive me?"

Lin Shouxi slammed into it.

The burning magic book was intimidated by his aura. It became unsteady and fell to the ground. Lin Shouxi pressed the magic book tightly under his body.

After these days of war, most of the words on the magic book have been erased, and the rest of the words are crumbling, unwritten at all. Lin Shouxi found a blank place, bit his finger, and used his blood like Use your finger as a pen to write on paper.

What he silently wrote was an ancient poem from another world. The content in the front was step by step, and the poems pouring down like water made the magic book feel very comfortable. , put other verses together.

Lin Shouxi kept writing until all ten fingers were dry. He raised his loose long hair and stared at the magic book.

The magic book was in great pain. It couldn't stand such lines appearing on its own body. It began to tear its own body and arrange the lines in the correct order. The pages with poems and essays were torn into countless slips of paper.

"What about them? What is their predecessor? What is their sequel? Why can't I find a correspondence?!" Holding a few poems, the magic book desperately questioned: "This sentence, this sentence, and this sentence !Why are there only isolated sentences, what are their subsequent texts?!"

"Oh, I didn't write it." Lin Shouxi replied lightly.

"Write! You write for me! You complete them for me!" the magic book yelled like crazy.

Lin Shouxi asked back: "If you don't like it, you can burn it, why don't you burn it?" Burn it... yes, why not burn it...

The magic book was enlightened, and I personally sent these notes to the flames on the front and back covers, watching them burn to ashes, and gained unparalleled pleasure.

"That's all right."

Feeling relieved, the magic book cobbled together the word 'smile' and pasted it on the header. "Are you ready?" Lin Shouxi asked back.

He cut his body open, poured a bowl full of blood, took it to the side of the magic book, sat on the ground, dipped his withered fingers in blood, and fell towards the magic book.

The magic book yelled in fear, but he is too weak now to resist at all. "Writing poetry is too slow, not as good as articles." Lin Shouxi said. He began to write articles on the magic book.

He wrote very seriously.

But that manuscript was full of incomprehensible sentences, frequent typos, and chaotic logic. The magic book read the words written on it irresistibly, and felt unbearable pain. It had never experienced such pain, almost Painful enough to wake up.

"Stop! Stop! Stop!"

On the pages of the magic book, the strokes of the characters are like protruding meridians. It wriggles and bounces, seducing the magic book and screaming heart-piercingly: "What! What are you writing?! Rotten Book, rotten book! rotten book!! Stop writing! Stop writing! This kind of rotten book will rot! You will be gutted and torn apart! What are you doing alive? You should die for writing such a bad book! Die for me, die for you!!!"

Under the cry of the magic book, Lin Shouxi stopped writing. He washed his hands with blood plasma, and his face was expressionless. "Yeah, why don't this kind of bad book die?" Lin Shouxi said.

The magic book suddenly fell silent. It seemed to be scolding itself.

At this moment, endless anger erupted from the magic book, it stood up suddenly, pressed Lin Shouxi under its body, trying to kill it, Lin Shouxi didn't resist, just looked at it quietly.

The magic book reminds me of many things.

It remembered when it was still pulp, when it was bound into a book, and when it was put on the table to be written... The pen fell on it, the pen was soft, and the ink It's greasy, like someone is licking it with their tongue.

The corpses of its companions are piled up around it. They are all defective products, torn to pieces by the owner. The defective products should be torn into pieces. The defective products should be destroyed.

It has long been a defective product. "I'm dirty..."

The magic book stared at Lin Shouxi, and suddenly burst into tears, but it had no tears, and its tears had been burned away by the flames. The magic book was crying and yelling. 'The five characters also began to blur.

The magic book is burning with anxiety. It looks for scattered words and strokes everywhere, hoping to put them together again. It pieced together words that it couldn't understand.

The bloated text is densely packed together, like eggs released by animals.

"What should I do? What should I do now?!" The magic book closed itself firmly, not daring to open it.

It dare not see itself. "Burn it, why not burn it." Lin Shouxi said. "What?"

The magic book is stunned.

"Why don't you burn yourself." Lin Shouxi's words carried an inexplicable magical power: "Burn yourself, the heart is pure if you don't see it."

"If you don't see it, your heart is pure..." Magic Book murmured, "Do I have a heart?" "Yes." Lin Shouxi replied affirmatively.

After listening to the magic book, I was very happy, and danced happily as if I had received a divine revelation.

"Why not burn it, why not burn it... If it is rotten, it should be burned..."

The magic book laughed wildly.

The flames on it are getting stronger and stronger, until they swallow it whole.

The flames shot up into the sky, and every page of the book was like a burning butterfly. The magic book yelled: "Take your life, take your life, take your life!!" It held its life tightly in its hands, showing its A satisfied smile.

Lin Shouxi was still sitting in lotus position, expressionless, and even felt sad for Moshu's death. He shouldn't be sad. He thought he should be happy.

So.

He grinned, pieced together a word from the scattered strokes on the ground, and pasted it on his forehead.

Le. Dongfuli. Mu Shijing did not fall asleep.

She looked at Lin Shouxi quietly. Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of Lin Shouxi's mouth. "He must be having a beautiful dream." Mu Shijing said.

"I hope."

Chu Yingchan smiled slightly, and suddenly, her expression became serious. "What happened to sister Chu?" Mu Shijing asked. "Someone has entered the valley."

For the sake of safety, Chu Yingchan had already drawn invisible lines at the entrances of Jiuming Valley. The lines she drew were alarmed.