History’s Best Reincarnation: Episode 452: Dark Night, Yizhuang
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The night is dark and the wind is high, the lights of all houses are extinguished, the sky is dark and cloudy, and there is no moon, only the few remaining stars in the sky, shining faintly. 【】
The trance-like footsteps are like a lost soul, and the whistling night wind is like a wild ghost crying at night. A dead leaf rolls and undulates alone in the air, drifting into the distance.
On the wilderness, there is an isolated Yizhuang. Although there are a few sparse trees standing around it, it looks even more lonely and desolate at a glance.
At this moment, the sky is at its darkest, and the clouds in the sky are very thick, blocking the moonlight. Only a few small stars on the edge emit faint light, shining on this desolate land.
The wind was blowing, although it was not particularly strong, but it blew over the treetops and branches, the branches swayed, the black shadows flickered, and there was a deep "rustling" sound, which was very cold to my ears and blowing on my body.
Sure enough, this place has been abandoned for a long time. The surrounding walls are full of holes and dilapidated. The counter table in front of the house, which was supposed to be a memorial to the undead, has been dumped on the ground. In the middle of the room, there are several broken coffins lying here and there. , some even did not close the lid of the coffin.
In the darkness, Lu Xueqi stepped in. The room was very dark, and she could only see the vague outlines of things, but her eyes were quickly attracted to the coffin in the farthest corner, which was exactly this place. The darkest place in the room, away from the light, faintly feels that the yin energy is also the most prosperous place!
Lu Xueqi took a deep breath. She is currently practicing Taoism, and Qingyun's Taoism in her sect is of course very good. In addition, the four volumes of heavenly scriptures that Jiang Chen handed her to her intentionally or unintentionally, in her private practice, she has already become very familiar with it. She has been of great help. It's just that she is cautious on weekdays, and not many people can see what her true morality is now.
Standing in the abandoned hut at this moment, Lu Xueqi frowned almost subconsciously. When I was outside, I didn't feel it at all. It is obvious that there is an expert here who has imposed a restriction, restraining this fierce and gloomy atmosphere in this square inch.
Only this Taoism is already no small matter!
And the dark atmosphere here is so strong, it is definitely not caused by ordinary Yizhuang, but who will be the person who has set up such a strange magic restriction and trapped it?
Unknowingly, Lu Xueqi found that her palms were slowly oozing cold sweat, but she was not an ordinary person after all, she had a firm mind, and although she was suspicious, she did not show any signs of timidity. One step slowly walked over.
Slowly approaching the mysterious coffin, the closer Lu Xueqi got to the seemingly ordinary coffin, the more vigilant and slightly startled her brows became. This coffin is obviously not a peerless treasure, and judging from its material, it is only medium wood at most, and most of it is still decayed. Naturally, it is not the coffin itself that exudes such a strong Yin Qi.
And with her keen sense, she was indeed so close at this moment, and found that there was actually a person trapped in the coffin, but around this person, there was even a vague barrier of darkness, covering his body. The body is wrapped up. And this layer of Yin Qi was three feet away from her body, but Lu Xueqi could already feel faint signs of churning of Qi and blood in her body, and a cold feeling invaded from time to time.
What kind of sorcery, or some unheard of sorcerer's weapon, has such inconceivable magic power?
Lu Xueqi suppressed the astonishment in her heart, and at the same time calmed down, suppressed the vague agitation in her body, looked at the coffin carefully, and then slowly stretched out her hand towards it.
"Crack!"
In the darkness, Lu Xueqi's slender, white palms slowly moved up and down the wooden planks of the coffin, and almost at the same time, this movement, which should have been silent, suddenly came from inside the coffin. An extremely crisp sound.
It's as if a piece of wood has splintered.
Lu Xueqi's complexion changed, and she retracted her hand that was on the board very quickly. Just when she could barely put it away, a cloud of black air suddenly emerged from the place where her palm touched, 'Sisi' The sound was endless, and it actually burned like a will-o'-the-wisp in that square inch of land. There was no flame, but a palm print the size of Lu Xueqi's palm was burned on the wooden board.
Lu Xueqi's action, in an instant, triggered the change of Zhuxin Lock, and a strong dark air emerged, instantly permeating the entire coffin, roaring.
Lu Xueqi stared at the black palm print, her face turned slightly pale, but after a while, Lu Xueqi seemed to feel something suddenly, her body shook, her expression changed drastically, but she did not back away, and she was even more innocent. After hesitating, he flipped his backhand, 'choking' like a dragon's chant, a faint glow appeared, and the light blue light shot out for a while, illuminating the dark cabin brightly.
Tianya unsheathed!
Among the steaming aura, the long sword like autumn water reflected Lu Xueqi's face like frost and snow. The light of the sword was also like water. The phantom of the sword light slashed towards the coffin.
It is said to be chopping, but it does not seem to have the power to break mountains and rocks. As the sword light approached, something in this mysterious coffin seemed to feel the threat, and the thin cracking sound began to resound. stand up.
A gust of black air rose suddenly from the coffin. If there was any substance, it actually supported the Tianya Excalibur out of thin air. Lu Xueqi's complexion changed slightly. Gone with the wind, you are like a fairy.
In a three-foot radius of where she stood, she heard the sound of 'Si Si' suddenly, and the area in that circle was burned beyond recognition by a black air that came from nowhere.
A scorched smell permeated the cabin.
Lu Xueqi was in the air, but she didn't panic, the Tianya Divine Sword was shining with blue light, drew a small semicircle in the air, and stabbed down.
At this moment, the surroundings of the coffin are full of gloomy black air, billowing like clouds, and I don't know how so much gloomy air emerges in a short while. The radiance stabbed down, but the black air below did not show any weakness, as if someone was invisibly directing it, it gathered from all sides to the middle of the coffin, like a black wall blocking Tianya.
Seeing that the divine sword was about to collide with the black air, the tip of the Tianya Divine Sword touched the black air and suddenly hit a spring. Fang floated back. But when her figure floated up, her left hand suddenly pointed like a knife, a faint layer of gold flashed in her beautiful eyes, and then disappeared, but there was a blue light in the palm of her hand, it was The pure and pure Qingyunmen Taiji Xuanqing Dao pierced in from the weak point of the black energy on the side.
"Boom!"
There was a sudden surge in the black air, followed by a few low and muffled sounds, and something shattered.
Suddenly succeeded by Lu Xueqi's sneak attack~IndoMTL.com~ The black energy seemed to be unexpected, and when he was angry, he immediately switched from defense to offense, and the darkness was overwhelming, like a layer of dark clouds rushing towards the white figure in mid-air.
Lu Xueqi paused in mid-air, facing the gust of wind, her hair fluttering, without a moment's hesitation, she saw that figure seemed to be supported by an invisible force, and immediately flew upwards.
"Boom!"
Accompanied by a loud noise, in an instant, the abandoned roof of the entire Yizhuang burst open, debris of chaotic wood fell, and dust was like rain. Only the white figure, like a faint cloud, soared into the sky And rising, under the faint starlight in the sky, is as chic as Juechen.
The black air managed to catch up to a height of one foot, but it seemed to be powerless. The night wind blew across the open plains, and within a short while, the black air was blown away.
Lu Xueqi's figure paused slightly in the air, and with a clear whistle, she swooped down towards the hut again. She could only hear her clear and loud shouting sound, and suddenly she saw a blue light from the room. , divided into countless pieces and launched from the room, a moment later, there was a loud noise in the room, accompanied by Lu Xueqi's faintly surprised call.
"Uncle Tian, how could it be you?!" (To be continued.)