I will Bury the Gods Chapter 158: : The disappearing Lin Shouxi

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In the dark dungeon, the sound of dripping water is like a leak, recording the passage of time.

Mu Shijing and Xiaohe are leaning against the wall, they are both dressed in white, leaning on each other, one is charming, the other is beautiful, they look like a pair of good sisters.

Mu Shijing felt Xiaohe's focused and sincere eyes. Although he didn't answer the question directly, he also said a lot of other feelings as if to make up for it. Covering his face with his hair, hiding his emotions in the invisible shadow of Xiaohe, leaving a blank space for Xiaohe to imagine.

Xiaohe hugged her knees and listened quietly, her face was calm, but her heart was full of mixed emotions. She re-understood every word Mu Shijing said, and gradually pieced together the outline like a swallow building a nest , based on her words to sort out the whole picture of the incident.

"In short, it's like this. Those who have experienced it will naturally understand, and those who have not experienced it will be useless to say more. Xiaohe, you are still young, and you will understand one day." Mu Shijing wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and began Ready to finish.

Looking at Xiaohe's admiring eyes, Mu Shijing reaped the long-lost joy in the oppressive dungeon. She felt that she was really a qualified sister who was unparalleled in the world. He must have hacked to death a monster of Lin Shouxi's level in his previous life.

The fly in the ointment is that when she talked about Hehuan, she was somewhat guilty. All her knowledge about this matter came from the Sanhuamao’s manuscript, but Sanhuamao didn’t seem to understand it very well. It is a matter of teaching, and there is no mention of the real Hehuan...but it should be enough to deceive Xiaohe.

Hearing what Mu Shijing said, Xiaohe almost confirmed that she was Lin Shouxi's lover in the past. But before Mu Shijing opened his mouth, he was deceived, which shocked her a lot. She thought of the handsome and sincere young man in her heart, and almost cried. Because of this, she later "knew the truth" and found that Lin Shouxi had just concealed a paragraph. Love history, I don't care so much. .

It's just that the pretty sister in front of her doesn't seem to know about it. She even intentionally or unintentionally draws the identity of this lover to Lin Shouxi, making him burn himself, but in her eyes, this stupid little girl doesn't Hear her overtones.

The two sisters who are so close are communicating with each other seemingly in harmony.

"Is it because of the sect that you separated?" Xiao He asked.

"Well, but that's not the main thing. The main thing is that the ideas don't agree, and there's a rift in the heart. After many quarrels to no avail, I had to cut my feelings with a sword." Mu Shijing said.

Would Lin Shouxi have such a good personality, would he quarrel a lot...

Xiaohe stared at Mu Shijing, thought about it in another place, and suddenly felt that they might really be a match made in heaven... No, how can this work! Xiaohe immediately extinguished this idea.

Mu Shijing also knows the truth that talking too much will lead to loss, she feels that this time the chat with Xiaohe is almost done, and she will make up more next time, and then talk to her when the logic is more harmonious.

She is a person who has a beginning and an end. Although she is chatting, she also wants to have a good ending, so she casually recited a poem from an old poet, which is the famous "Ask what love is in the world". After she finished reading the first sentence, she found that Xiaohe was looking at her with sparkling eyes, as if she was looking forward to the next sentence. Mu Shijing cleared her throat and had to continue reciting:

"...A pair of flying guests from all over the world, the old wing has experienced the cold and heat several times, having fun, parting is bitter, and there are even more idiotic children in the middle, um... You should have something to say, the clouds are so faint, who does the shadow go to?" /

Mu Shijing recited it here, and she didn't remember the rest. Xiaohe thought that the whole poem was finished, and she clapped her hands high. She savored the emotion and rhyme in the poem, and couldn't help asking: "Where is this poem?" Did my sister write it herself?"

"This..."

Mu Shijing never thought that she would encounter such a problem. Facing Xiaohe's clear and yearning eyes, she suddenly felt kidnapped. She neither wanted to lie nor disappoint her, so she hesitated. There was a mysterious smile underneath, and he asked, "What do you think?"

Xiaohe thought for a while, then nodded with a vague understanding.

"Sister is worthy of being called Shishi, but she really lives up to her name and she is full of talent." Xiaohe said adoringly, holding her hands on her chest.

Mu Shijing kept smiling.

She never thought that she would also be in the business of copying poems.

Her image in front of Xiaohe has just been established, and it will be bad if things happen in the future. Currently, those who know these poems are Master, Lin Shouxi, and... Ji Luoyang.

Master won't care about these things, Lin Shouxi can also intimidate and lure him, as for Ji Luoyang... It seems that he has to find a chance to kill him.

It's not that she hasn't inquired about Ji Luoyang's whereabouts, it's just that it's strange that this person is clearly in the territory of Shenshan, and there are more often transcribed poems leaked out, but no one knows where he is.

What is certain is that from the moment he stepped into the dead city, he was determined to become a **** of the gods. He will always show up. At that time, he may become the shadow of a **** walking in the world, or he will be discarded as a waste.

This fleeting killing intent was captured by Xiaohe.

Xiao He was startled, thinking that this is the love poem Lin Shouxi gave her in the past?

"In short, if Xiaohe can still meet your little husband in the future, you must study him carefully, and don't be unkind to others."

Mu Shijing also said that she was tired, she took a bite of the radish, chewed it slowly, with a carefree expression, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Well, my sister is so nice, she will definitely meet a good match." Xiao He also said.

"Huh? Am I fine?" Mu Shijing smiled narrowly, ready to hear compliments.

"Of course."

Xiaohe nodded seriously, she felt that this sister Mu was almost perfect except that she liked to lie.

"Then what do you like most about your sister?" Mu Shijing asked again.

"Well...sincere!" Xiaohe said insincerely.

Mu Shijing smiled even more happily, only thinking that he had achieved outstanding results.

After cheating Xiaohe, Mu Shijing felt a lot more relaxed. Locked up in such a claustrophobic place, even if there are endless radishes, one's spirit will easily collapse gradually, but fortunately they are two people, Mu Shijing thinks that in the future, when he is recuperating and cultivating the Tao, he will relieve his boredom by teasing Xiaohe .

"Can Xiaohe play the flute?" Mu Shijing suddenly asked.

"Huh? Me, of course I... um..." Xiaohe was dumbfounded, and began to wonder if he was too conservative, or...

"If you can't, my sister can teach you." Mu Shijing began to look for new fun.

"This... can this really be taught..." Xiao He bit her lips until it turned red.

"Of course, this is what he taught me in the past."

"You guys still..." Xiaohe was dizzy, and felt that she needed to re-examine their relationship.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Mu Shijing asked.

Looking at Mu Shijing's indifferent expression, complicated feelings welled up in his heart, Xiaohe couldn't bear it anymore, and finally said angrily:

"I... I don't want to learn."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Shijing took out the hole flute to ward off evil spirits from the bag.

"What's wrong with Xiaohe?" Mu Shijing looked at her suspiciously when he heard her scream.

"No...nothing."

Xiaohe stared blankly at the bamboo flute in her hand, wishing she could find a hole to drill in. She thoroughly discovered that Sister Mu was far more innocent than she imagined, and she even felt a kind of cuteness in her.

Mu Shijing didn't know what she was thinking about, she just wanted to change Xiaohe's opinion through her superb skills.

Mu Shijing, who has already been proficient, closed his eyes and whispered, the sound of the flute in the dungeon sounded, and the sound of the music was like a stream of water, rushing to an unreachable destination.

This is the tune of parting, from which Xiao He heard the sadness of knowing each other but not seeing each other, and her heart could not help but calm down.

With the help of the music, the image of Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing sitting opposite each other, playing the piano and playing the flute as a confidant also appeared in her mind, but instead of feeling jealous, she found it very beautiful. It is indeed the friendship of gentlemen.

Xiao He was completely relieved.

As Mu Shijing played the tune, he suddenly remembered that snowy night where the sky was cold and the stars were shining brightly.

Lin Shouxi, where have you been...

…

"Lin Shouxi..."

In a foreign country, there was also a woman who was chanting his name, showing a confused look.

Luo Chu'e was sitting on the throne, with majestic makeup, and she became the unique queen of the Immortal Kingdom. At that time, the gaffes and begging for mercy in the alleys seemed to have never existed.

"Have you found him yet?"

Luo Chu'e looked at the killer in black who was kneeling on the ground, and asked.

The black-clothed killer nodded tremblingly, begging His Majesty to forgive him for his ineffectiveness.

Luo Chu'e remained silent, she stretched out the hand with the ring, and grabbed it in the air. In an instant, the black-clothed killer was picked up. He showed a look of panic, shaking his head and talking The words begging for mercy were piercing.

"I've given you a day and a night, and you can't find anyone in the Immortal Country. Don't you deserve to die?"

Luo Chu'e spoke indifferently, but she just pinched it casually, and the man in black was like a deflated ball, his soul was squeezed out of his body, turning into a twisted ghost, and she casually threw it into the pool of blood.

The palace of the king returned to tranquility.

Luo Chu'e closed her eyes, her doubts still lingering in her heart.

She has countless hidden stakes in the Immortal Kingdom, and these hidden stakes are her eyes, and she can use them to observe the changes in the city at any time, but for some reason, even if she peeked all over the Immortal Kingdom this day and night, she still couldn't find it. No information about Lin Shouxi's whereabouts, including the subordinates she sent out, was found.

She is the king here, and the Undead Kingdom is the city in her palm. This fact is too abnormal.

Because of the bet, she couldn't directly hurt Lin Shouxi, but just as Lin Shouxi tried to cast a curse on her, Luo Chu'e also prepared countless spiritual spells, and only waited for him to be captured and brought to justice in front of Chu Yingchan. In front of him, he tortured him in different ways.

But Lin Shouxi seemed to have evaporated out of thin air.

At that time, she obviously watched him disappear into the alley......

"What an interesting prey."

Luo Chu'e stood up from the throne and walked out. Following her footsteps, the palace lanterns on both sides lit up one after another, illuminating her figure. She came outside the door, overlooking the dark ancient city.

There are several guesses in her mind.

One is that Lin Shouxi is really hiding in a corner that she can't see; Someone is covering him up.

Luo Chu'e knows that the first two possibilities are almost zero, as for the third...

"Mr. Gong?"

Luo Chu'e repeated the name again and fell into a certain memory.

Three hundred years ago, there was nothing here, but because it was close to the ancient battlefield, it was very cloudy, so it attracted many mayfly-like lonely souls and wild ghosts, including some souls of real immortals. A Mr. Gong in fluttering white clothes came here, determined to use this as a foundation to dig out a secluded underworld.

Luo Chu'e still doesn't know Mr. Gong's original real purpose. It's just that Mr. Gong looks like porcelain that may shatter at any time, but he is surprisingly strong. With decades of painstaking efforts, he is really Hidden from the eyes of Shenshan, this underground Fengdu was built on the basis of countless remnants of souls.

In this undead country, the souls regained their consciousness and became the citizens here. He even built a set of endless reincarnation system, so that the undead country can truly survive forever.

It's just that Mr. Gong was seriously injured. After doing these things, half of his black hair was white, but his face was still young.

Even though Luo Chu'e had lived in that era when human beings were in trouble, and had seen the rise of countless masters of the first generation, she still felt that Mr. Gong was great and special, and she followed him like an emperor. The husband occasionally chatted with her, and when he was confused, he talked about his former wife and daughter.

Luo Chu'e was surprised and wanted to ask about his wife and daughter's recent situation, but Mr. Gong didn't say anything more. He seemed to know that from the moment he made the decision, they were destined to be separated from each other. , never to be seen again.

"This is a kingdom of magic." Mr. Gong once said.

Luo Chu'e didn't ask why, but only asked the question she cared about the most: "Why did you bother to build such a city?"

"To fight against evil." The reason he gave was very simple, and when he answered, he looked firm, like a teenager.

Luo Chu'e didn't ask what evil is. She knew that this world was full of evil.

It was only a long time later, when Mr. Gong's physical body was finally about to disintegrate and his soul returned to the country of immortality, the firmness in his eyes was shaken. She will always remember that day, Mr. Gong with long hair and haggard skin full of cracks sitting At the head of the Immortal Kingdom, he looked up at the empty sky, and after a long time murmured:

"Maybe she's right and I'm wrong."

Luo Chu'e guessed that the 'she' in this sentence should be his former wife, because at that time his eyes were not only decadent, but also tender.

She didn't know what Mr. Gong meant by right and wrong, but she knew that he was indeed wrong, and he chose to believe in herself when his body was dying.

To this day, Luo Chu'e doesn't know why she has become like this, maybe she is polluted, maybe her soul has been distorted in hundreds of years of wandering, or maybe she is just like this ...

Recalling the battle of gods that killed her thousands of years ago, the goddess who drew her sword and walked towards the **** of tide awareness and then was swallowed by the tide was so strange and far away that she didn't look like her at all.

"Mr. Gong, you finally can't stand what I've done, are you determined to live?"

Luo Chu'e laughed suddenly. She re-examined the high city. When the breeze blew, her figure flickered and disappeared in an instant.

A moment later.

In the huge waterwheel-like building, Luo Chu'e's ancient figure loomed faintly. She opened the door with her own hands, transformed into Lin Shouxi, and walked into Chu Yingchan's room.

But without waiting for her to say a few more words, Chu Yingchan said coldly: "Goddess Luo, stop pretending."

"So you found out." Luo Chu'e giggled and asked, "Has Fairy Chu become smarter, or has she become more sensitive?"

Chu Yingchan ignored her cynicism, she just practiced with her legs crossed, her sitting posture was upright, her white dress was neat, and there was no extra look on the fairy dimple, only the curse mark was very eye-catching.

"You are really an apprentice, you can let such a beautiful master like you stay alone and go out to have fun alone, tsk tsk, don't you want to punish him as a master?" Luo Chu Chang'e moved closer to her and breathed softly in her ear.

Chu Yingchan was unmoved, but her cherry lips still subconsciously pursed inward.

"Okay, Fairy Chu, stop pretending, I know your current situation."

Luo Chu'e looked at her condescendingly, and continued: "I have seen too many fairies like you, I hope that after I uncover your self-deceiving veil, you will not collapse."

Chu Yingchan never answered her words.

She didn't know Lin Shouxi's plan, but she always believed in him. She knew that all she had to do now was stick to her heart and not hold him back.

Luo Chu'e looked at the beautiful and demure fairy in white with pity in her eyes.

She stretched out a finger silently, and then pointed to the center of her brow again.

"What are you going to do?"

By the time Chu Yingchan realized it, it was too late, and her cold knuckles had already touched the center of her eyebrows.

"Nothing, I just want you, a beautiful master, to feel, um... feel what your good disciple did to me." Luo Chu'e smiled more and more.

Clear light flowed out from between the fingers, and penetrated into Chu Yingchan's body.

Chu Yingchan clenched her silver teeth.

After all, she is a human being, unable to resist the seven emotions and six desires. Luo Chu'e uses a mental method similar to the acacia technique, which interferes with her spirit. Her spirit is a dam against the flood of desire. Now countless people have climbed up the dam. Ants, they drilled around in the embankment, trying to make her fall short.

Soon, Chu Yingchan clenched her toes and her body began to tremble.

"Look, the fairy shelf you have managed to pick up is so fragile."

Luo Chu'e breathed into her earlobe, and said, "I will never judge wrongly. Accept your sin of Slaanesh and fall into purgatory with it."

Chu Yingchan pursed her lips tightly. Ants had already run out of her body, but she just tried to hold back and didn't know how long she could hold on. In the scene, she told Lin Shouxi at that time that she would be a qualified teacher.

Chu Yingchan kept her promise.

"Now you can still rely on your will to persevere, but in two days, I'm afraid you will be defeated just by touching your hand." Luo Chu'e despised her insistence. In her eyes, this did not It doesn't make sense.

She lightly stroked Fairy's flushed cheek with her hand, imagining the picture of her kneeling at her feet begging for mercy in a daze, and she was in a happy mood.

Luo Chu'e blew on her fingertips, and when she was about to go further, a curse suddenly came from her ears.

The scolding was very intense, and it was full of words like 'ugly woman' and 'vicious monster'.

The voice came from next door, and it was Zhuo He who scolded her.

Luo Chu'e temporarily let Chu Yingchan go, walked to the barred window, looked down, and said, "Little sister looks clean~IndoMTL.com~ Why is her mouth still so dirty, do you want my sister to tear it up for you? ?”

"Do you dare?" Zhuo He asked back, opening his mouth accordingly.

Luo Chu'e is really afraid of her. She knows that this girl is trying to compress her body. One day, when she compresses to the extreme, the true energy in her body will trigger a terrifying explosion that destroys everything.

Of course, that day is still far away, and she has plenty of ways to eliminate the crisis.

"You were planning Lin Shouxi's escape, right?" Luo Chu'e asked.

Zhuo He nodded proudly.

"Tell me his whereabouts, then I will spare you, let you out of this cage, and cure your illness." Luo Chu'e promised.

"Yo, is the great goddess begging me?" Zhuo He pricked up his ears.

"This seat is just giving you a chance to redeem yourself." Luo Chu'e said lightly.

"Your attitude is too bad, how can you ask for help like this?" Zhuo He said dissatisfied.

"Then prepare to die in purgatory."

Luo Chu'e knew her temperament, so she was too lazy to chat with her, she turned around, and was going to continue to torture that well-behaved fairy in white.

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"Whatever, we will meet again there anyway." Zhuo He said with a smile.

Luo Chu'e didn't care, and closed the bars.

When she was about to return to Chu Yingchan's room, her footsteps stopped again.

"Purgatory..."

Luo Chu'e woke up like a dream, and smiled with relief: "So you are there."

It's just that what Luo Chu'e didn't expect was that in the purgatory at this time, the heads of the vicious and sinful spirits she raised had already rolled all over the ground.