I will Bury the Gods Chapter 462: : A crime of flesh and blood

When night falls, people will see the handle of the Big Dipper pointing to Yin, and the beginning of spring will come at this moment, and the long winter will come to an end.

But the dusk stretched across the sky, blocking the entire night.

Spring never comes.

Since the birth of this star, I don’t know how many billions of years of history have passed, and I don’t know how many generations of creatures it has iterated. It will usher in its end today. It is truly fragmented, where the floods and volcanoes no longer symbolize destruction, they are also affected refugees, trying their best to escape here.

The bells are ringing in an orderly manner.

When the astrologers heard the bell, they couldn't control their limbs, and walked onto the street one after another. One of them, the moment he heard the bell, directly asked his family to lock him up with shackles. The shackles can lock a person's limbs, but they cannot lock the footsteps of the **** of death. When his family members helped him untie the shackles, he died violently, with his face distorted and his joints reflexed. It is hard to imagine what kind of capital punishment he suffered.

Zhang Shengyun has countless students. After a student predicted death, he immediately thought of the teacher who had a good plan. He rushed to the teacher's house, trying to find a way to save him.

Then, he saw a corpse kneeling on the ground. The corpse had its eyeballs shut off, its tongue cut off, and its ears cut off. He held three children until he died, and the three children had also died. The broken woman knelt aside, crying loudly, her face was covered with bloodstains from her fingernails.

At this moment, he once again thought of the old saying that was once regarded as a joke: Those who reveal the secrets of heaven will be punished by heaven.

These fortune-tellers even once regarded themselves as thieves, and even said such things as small thieves over the wall to enter the house, the avenue bullying the sky, and the emperor is not above the temple, but within the six lines. At that time, Tiandao started its counter-offensive and reckoning, and the bandits' dens of the day's fortune-tellers were wiped out.

The Daoist sect was also in chaos.

Gong Yu forgot his name at dusk and was at a loss.

Chu Yingchan raised her sword and rushed to the door. She flew past the panicked disciples, looking for the location of the door's bell.

The bell of Daomen hangs above an ancient well. The word "Suolong" is engraved on the wall of the ancient well. There is a pavilion not far from the well. , the right side is the Sydney field, they are all desolate, and they are all growing wantonly after waiting for the return of spring.

Chu Yingchan stopped beside the ancient clock.

Choke——

The fairy slapped the scabbard on the side of her waist, and from the mouth of the scabbard, a pool of green and white color flowed out, hitting the clock wall surrounded by dragons and phoenixes.

Sixty years ago, Chu Yingchan broke through the threshold of the human-god realm, and now she has reached perfection. Chu Miao has high hopes for her, and hopes that she can defeat Gong Yu head-on and teach this teacher a lesson. Corrupted woman. Her sword light looks beautiful, but the surging sword intent is chilling. How could this ancient clock that has gone through the vicissitudes of time block this sword? It will soon be annihilated in the light flow of the sword energy, leaving no trace .

Something happened that Chu Yingchan couldn't understand.

The jade-white sword energy collided with the clock wall, and the mud flowed into the sea, turning into rust on the copper wall.

When——

The bell rang through the door.

Chu Yingchan's sword not only failed to destroy the ancient clock, but actually made the air of the clock's body vibrate, making a louder sound.

Although the bell was loud, it seemed a bit decayed in the twilight, just like the dying howl of a wolf king in the wasteland.

In the Daomen, those who heard the bell were all trembling.

Chu Yingchan, who was closest to her, felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy. She looked around, her dimples were slightly white, and her eyes were clear and awe-inspiring.

Amidst the sound of the bell, the Grim Reaper arrived as promised.

The streets outside are already covered with corpses of fortune-tellers. They didn't know what killed them until they died, but Chu Yingchan's state is complete, her heart is as clear as a mirror, and these things can be reflected in her clear eyes The presence.

They are spheres floating in the sky one by one. The spheres are like cotton wool, most of them are white, with beard-like tentacles protruding from the surface, blowing lightly in the wind, stained with blood.

They are like the legendary life-threatening ghosts and impermanence, but they don't have any characteristics that humans should have.

Chu Yingchan discovered that they all had talisman papers on their foreheads. These talisman papers were written with people's names, and some of them were blank.

These people's names are all the names of astronomical calculators, and Zhang Shengyun's name is impressively listed among them. The book of life and death really exists, and these ghost messengers come to claim their lives with their names, and no one can be spared.

They appeared beside Chu Yingchan. This fairy in a white dress was not from this world, so she was defined as an extraterrestrial demon by these ghost messengers, and she was besieged by them.

The ghost messengers rushed towards the sky, their white tentacles growing in the wind, like a hook that strangled the soul.

Chu Yingchan quickly calmed down, she sacrificed the Snow Crane Sword, and when she pinched the Dao Jue, a snow-white crane flew out from the blade of the sword, she swung the sword, and where the sword light went, there was a vast expanse of whiteness The smoke, this is the fog barrier formed by the sword qi, weak ghosts will die at the touch, while the stronger ones will directly tear through the thick fog of sword qi and attack Chu Yingchan's gate of life.

In the dusk, a battle of life and death began.

……

In the center of the earth, the battle is more intense.

Lin Shouxi led Si Muxue to leap off the cliff of flesh and blood, followed by white chasing soldiers, like densely packed locusts, chasing the only two stalks of rice left in the world. Under their bodies, the meridians are undulating like mountains, and the blood is rushing like lava. This is a real mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Compared with the **** in human imagination, it is as simple as a barren village.

Si Muxue had completely lost the will to fight.

In the depths of the earth, she could hardly find enemies weaker than herself. Without Lin Shouxi's protection, her legendary life would have ended long ago. Being dependent on others, she is very knowledgeable about current affairs, and she behaves more and more well-behaved. She is an obedient fox.

The sound of the beating heart is getting closer and closer.

Si Muxue turned her head and looked at the road of blood that Lin Shouxi killed. There were countless bones on the road of blood, and they were scattered on the ground, like a pile of firewood one after another.

After killing so many enemies, even if it is pale, it will still feel pain...

The idea of ​​Si Muxue just came up, and she was immediately rejected by herself. She knew that such a wound seemed extremely tragic to her, but to Pai Bai, it was probably insignificant. It was just a tiny gap left between His fingers. Such a gap might heal itself if you don't pay attention.

Thinking of this, Si Muxue became even more desperate.

It's been a long time.

The surrounding area is getting quieter and quieter.

Si Muxue faintly felt that the real enemy was coming.

Sure enough, not long after, a creature stopped in front of them.

This creature is different from those cotton-wool-like monsters. What it presents is a human-shaped silhouette with agile and graceful curves.

Being used to seeing all kinds of monsters, Si Muxue didn't feel at ease when she suddenly saw a pleasing girl. A sense of crisis oppressed her chest, almost making her unable to breathe.

"You must not be fascinated by beauty." Si Muxue did not forget to remind Lin Shouxi, after all, Lin Shouxi has committed many crimes in this regard.

"I am not of the same kind as a lowly creature like you. For a fox like you, those with a good temper can be kept as pets, and those with a bad temper can be made into fur... I don't like your temper very much."

The girl revealed her true face in the darkness.

It was a bell spirit girl with long brown hair. Wedge-shaped, not sure what organ it is.

She is the guardian of this wedge-shaped palace.

When Si Muxue heard such rude words, her heart stabbed, she was extremely ashamed and angry, but she didn't refute.

She knew that the girl in front of her was far superior in strength, so it was meaningless to talk fast, she had to see what she wanted to do first.

Si Muxue asked calmly, "Who are you?"

The brown-haired girl rubbed her ears and asked in surprise, "Is the pet talking?"

“…”

Si Muxue couldn't bear it anymore, and no longer restrained herself: "You are clearly a monster, and you are still here disguised as a girl, dressed as a seventeen or eighteen-year-old, it is really disgusting. Something that dare not even show its original shape , dare to shout here?"

"Don't you humans like this?" The brown-haired girl showed an innocent look, and she said, "I have been calling you just now, but you don't understand my language at all. I have been calling you for a long time There was no response, so I had no choice but to infiltrate the surface, spend half a stick of incense to steal human knowledge, and become what you can understand, and speak what you can understand... How about it? Am I being sincere in order to negotiate with you? What about?"

She has only studied for half a stick of incense, but she already has a correct accent and rhythm, just like a lively little girl.

Si Muxue looked into her deep eyes, but felt even colder.

The brown-haired girl read her thoughts and laughed, "You are so timid."

Si Muxue wanted to refute, but Lin Shouxi pressed her hand, motioning her to stop talking. Si Muxue nodded obediently, and stood behind him like a servant.

Lin Shouxi looked around and asked, "Is this the liver?"

"You're so smart, you guessed my identity right away."

The brown-haired girl's eyes flashed, revealing surprise.

She opened her arms, and her body exuded soft light, which dispelled the darkness and illuminated the surroundings.

The wedge-shaped Flesh Hall above was illuminated by light, and the texture on its surface could be clearly seen. It wriggled slowly and powerfully. Si Muxue couldn't see its whole picture at all, only knowing that it was huge. In the past, the biggest thing she had seen was the World Tree. Although this thing was not as tall as the World Tree, it was far wider than the World Tree.

According to Lin Shouxi, this...is a pale liver?

"In human cognition, the liver governs wood, so I named myself the saint of the wood clan. You should have no objection, right? By the way, I actually know that you didn't come to find me. What you are looking for should be Is it... the Holy Maiden of Fire? But, the great Holy Maiden of Fire is receiving an extremely important guest, so I won’t be able to see you for a while, so let me entertain you.”

Pale Liver, who claims to be the Holy Maiden of the Wood Clan, chattered endlessly, her tone was very playful and cute, but the murderous look in her eyes could no longer be hidden.

The liver is already responsible for detoxification. How could she turn a blind eye to such a fierce poison as Lin Shouxi?

This holy woman of the Mu clan is extremely powerful. Even though Si Muxue hid far away, she could still feel the breath of destruction. God is gone. This is part of the ancient gods of the Ming Dynasty. Humans and demons spent their entire lives climbing, but they just climbed from the ground to the top of a speck of dust.

But Si Muxue did not expect that such a terrifying Mu clan saint would still be crushed after fighting Lin Shouxi.

The divine robe replaced his white clothes, the red sun totem emerged behind his hair, the flames of the Nine Ming Sage King formed a cage, and surrounded the wooden saintesses, a golden sword burst out from the flames, hovering Before the center of her eyebrows, it will sink into her head at any time.

This extremely arrogant wooden saint...was subdued just like that?

Si Muxue was astonished.

Strangely, the wooden saintess did not show any signs of frustration. Instead, she laughed out loud, very happily.

"You are worthy of being the Holy King of the Nine Mings, and you are worthy of being the Sun God of the future. You are more powerful than I imagined. If you are not a mouse-hunter, afraid that the surface world will be implicated, this body of the blue dragon may really be killed. You burn it up." Sitting in the flames, the wooden saintess sighed from the bottom of her heart.

Lin Shouxi was noncommittal, but pushed Shengyan's sword forward a little, and the tip of the sword sank into the eyebrows of the Mu clan saintess, trying to pierce her through.

"Wait."

The wooden saintess spoke again and said: "You should understand that it is meaningless for you to kill me. This Temple of the Liver does not lack so-called saints. If you kill me, it will immediately create another one. All you need to consume is some blood."

"What exactly do you want to say?" Lin Shouxi asked.

The wooden saint seemed to have been waiting for him to ask this question.

Her long brown hair flew in the flames, and the edges were heated and curled. She didn't care about it, but leaned forward against the flame sword, her eyes became brighter and brighter, as if they were burning.

"Take me away!" The wooden saintess pleaded.

"What did you say?" Lin Shouxi frowned.

"Take me away!!" The voice of the wooden saintess suddenly became louder, and the hatred in her words was unforgettable: "I was tricked here, I was tricked by that stupid brain! I have been here for several Hundreds of millions of years, in order to regenerate Pale, I have not had a day to rest, I am tired every day, I am working every day, I have had enough of these days... I don't want to do it anymore! I want to betray, I want to betray Pale!"

What the wooden saintess said is true.

A fresh and healthy liver should be reddish-brown in color. But the pale liver is as hard as a rock, not only that, its surface is still smoky black, one can imagine the inhuman toil it has experienced in the past hundreds of millions of years.

As if afraid that Lin Shouxi would not believe it, the saintess of the Mu clan continued: "I dare not slack off, if I do, I will be wiped out by this wedge-shaped palace. Before me, several saintesses died, and some of them were unbearable. Died from exhaustion, and some were killed because they tried to betray... I am fed up with this kind of life, not only me, but also many organs have the intention of rebellion, I can take you to see them!"

"Pale is about to be born, and you have suffered so far, why did you betray before dawn?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Don't you understand? For a creature like a dragon, only the bones and the heart really have the meaning of existence, and everything else can be discarded... For example, the brain, it is just a way to create the doomsday." It’s just a tool, and it’s indifferent to its deadness!”

The wooden saintess smiled miserably in the flames, and said: "Pale needs us, we need us to create flesh and blood for him before he is born, to prevent diseases, but after he really takes off as a dragon, his heart is too empty, and his eyes are too empty. In the universe, we will be abandoned sooner or later... Dragons only need bones and hearts to survive, and I don't want to repeat this truth!"

"Is what she said true?" Si Muxue asked.

"It's true."

Lin Shouxi's golden pupils were shining like a furnace, and he looked at the wooden saint with this to confirm that she was not lying.

"In this way, she is a bit pitiful."

Si Muxue couldn't help but think of her past. In the past, she was always loyal to the emperor, going through fire and water for him, dying without regret. But in the end she discovered that the so-called eternal emperor was just a lie woven by the emperor in yellow, and she had been working for tigers all her life.

"Who wants you to be pitiful as a pet!" The wooden saintess didn't appreciate it at all, but instead sneered: "Sage King Jiuming, since you are willing to take this useless fox with you, then take me with you too. Well, I am more useful than her!"

"You..."

Si Muxue was very angry, she wanted to ridicule her back, but in order to kill Pai Bai, she chose to endure it.

Clap——

On the cheek of the wooden saintess, a burning palm print suddenly appeared.

"You can follow me, but since you have manifested a human form, you should also learn how to be a human being." Lin Shouxi didn't know when she stood in front of her~IndoMTL.com~The wooden saintess stroked her flaming cheeks, her pupils The hatred was overwhelming, but she didn't attack, but nodded slightly.

The flame gathered Lin Shouxi's sleeves.

Si Muxue looked at Lin Shouxi's back, pursed her lips, and stopped talking.

She walked up to the brown-haired girl, held out her hand, and said, "Let's go, take us to meet the saintesses of other races."

"Okay."

The holy girl of the Mu clan responded. She thought that as a human being, she should observe etiquette, so she added a sentence: "Mistress."

"I'm not the mistress." Si Muxue was slightly flustered, and she said, "You just became a human being, so you can forgive me if you don't know your seniority, but it won't be like this in the future."

"Really." The wooden saint said contemptuously: "It's not the mistress, how could he treat you so well? You have been a person for so long, why is your self-knowledge not as good as mine."

Si Muxue was momentarily speechless.

Lin Shouxi had gone far away, she ignored the vicious wooden saintess, and quickened her pace to follow.

They embarked on the road of instigating rebellion.

At the same time.

The other side of the Earth's center.

Xiaohe and Mu Shijing, who had marched from Kunlun, stood under a huge monster.

This huge monster is like a huge mountain of flesh and blood hanging upside down from the inner wall of the body. When Mu Shijing looked at it on tiptoe, he could only see its exposed peak, which occupied the entire field of vision. The loud noise was enough to shatter all steel.

On the peak.

The girl sat upside down like a bat.

Cheeks like snow, long hair like fire.

She looked at Xiaohe's right arm hanging out of her sleeve, showing a relieved expression: "You are finally here. These days, I have been worried, lest you die on the road."