I will Bury the Gods Chapter 18: : Cham Palace

The top floor of the Wu Family Hall.

The head of the house leaned on an old-fashioned wooden chair, with an empty birdcage hanging beside him.

The furnishings in the rooms are square and square, and the windows are sealed with opaque cloth, which is as stuffy as a coffin.

A series of curtains hang down from the beams, replacing the screens, and the painted paintings of ancient gods and wars are laid out on the curtains, as bright as blood.

The desks, chairs, and antique shelves all have natural raccoon face patterns, and various birdcages are placed on them, and the little white bird is in it. On both sides of the room are weapon racks, and the swords on them are unsheathed, converging into a snowy light.

This is the highest point, overlooking from the window, you can have a panoramic view of everything in the Wu family.

But the head of the family just sat on the chair and didn't move.

This is an old man with a hooked nose and thin cheeks.

He was too old to move.

Master Yun quietly appeared in front of the old man, like a ray of wind leaking in through a gap.

"Have you found out the origin of that sword?" the old man asked.

"No." Master Yun shook his head.

"Then where is it now?" said the old man.

"The sword is in the Jiange of the Demon Killing Academy at the moment." Master Yun said.

"Why put it there? It's the sword that killed the gods, so it should be sealed with layers of seals." The old man questioned with a hoarse voice.

"After today, I will seal it." Yun Zhenren said.

"After today?" The old man was puzzled: "What day is today?"

"Today is the day for those god-chosen youths to choose their sword scriptures and swords." Yun Zhenren said.

"You suspect them?"

Although the old man is old, his brain is not slow at all, "Do you suspect that the person who killed the gods disguised himself as a young man and sneaked into the witch family?"

"Yeah."

"Is this... possible?"

"I also don't think it's possible."

If they have the ability to cut gods with swords, how can they look up to their family?

Master Yun pinched his fingers in his sleeves and shook his head cluelessly, "I hope this is just my illusion."

Then, the real person talked to the old man about some matters of the Wu family, but the old man didn't care about it, he just listened to it symbolically.

Most of the time, he still likes to look at the empty birdcage in a daze.

"It's been more than ten years, and you still haven't found this beast?" Master Yun also looked at the cage.

"No."

The old man held his forehead and began to have a headache again.

He has suffered from frequent headaches over the years.

The crying of the baby, the screaming of the woman, the pouring rain, the blood all over the ground, the opened birdcage, the blackbird flying through the thunderstorm... Scenes and scenes replayed in his mind like a nightmare, lingering go.

"Is the Patriarch thinking about what happened ten years ago again?" Yun Zhenren asked.

Master Yun's words brought back the old man's thoughts, and the old man hummed, his face even more tired.

He will never forget that rainy night fourteen years ago.

Fourteen years ago, on a rainy night.

The evil bird related to the secret of the White Phoenix was released from the cage. It regained its freedom and caused great chaos in the Wu family. The baby born to the concubine disappeared in the thunder and rainstorm.

He is the head of the Wu family, and he is in a good state. Originally, it would not be a problem to live another Jiazi.

But the concubine and the baby all died that night, he lost his life pearl, was seriously injured, and aged rapidly not long after. In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed, and he is on the verge of death, and he may die at any time.

"At that time, we spent decades, set up a net, and sacrificed the lives of eight priests to finally capture it. At that time, it swore that it would escape, peck the descendants of the Wu family to death, and wash it with blood. The entire Wu family."

Master Yun talked about the past, "It has done all these things. At this moment, it should have already hidden in the ends of the world, and it will never show up again."

"The descendants of the Wu family..."

The old man showed a trace of sadness, he closed his eyes, and fell silent.

Master Yun stood still for a while, he thought the Patriarch had fallen asleep and was about to leave, but the old man suddenly opened his eyes, and the pupils burst into a flash of light.

"It will come back!"

The old man stared at the empty cage and said, "It will definitely come back... In order to extract blood from it and pry the real secret of the ancient white phoenix, we tried our best to plant a bird in its body. Countless spells and poisons, these things will explode sooner or later, it may not be able to live longer than me..."

"That's right, it's a pity that we have exhausted all means and only got such inferior things." Master Yun looked at the little white sparrow with black pupils and shook his head.

The little white bird proudly raised its head, thinking he was praising itself.

The head of the family didn't seem to hear Master Yun's words. He sat there in a daze, his thin body huddled in the chair, and kept murmuring:

"It will definitely come back, it will definitely come back...it hasn't killed me yet...I'm going to kill it."

Master Yun sighed and left.

……

"Zhan Palace..."

Lin Shouxi softly called out the sound of the sword, and the half-unsheathed sword had a silvery luster. He couldn't help but think of the scene where Mu Shijing stood holding the sword, as if the wind and rain were calm, and she and the sword were the flashes of extreme speed .

Even thinking about it now, his heartbeat will still speed up slightly.

Why is Mu Shijing's sword in the Jiange of the Wu Family? Is she also in the Wu family? Or, she is dead, and this sword is a relic?

No, it doesn't seem right...

Lin Shouxi felt that he had thought something wrong.

He stared at the sword with an inexplicable sense of intimacy, and he stretched out his hand to touch it.

The sword trembled slightly, like a long chant.

Just as Lin Shouxi was about to touch the hilt of the sword, a strong killing intent suddenly rose from behind him, piercing his spine with pain!

"Can you touch this sword?"

A strange voice came from behind the ear.

That was Vice President Sun's voice.

He didn't know when he entered the room, and he didn't know when he stood behind him. When Lin Shouxi turned his head, he directly met the pair of white eyes.

"Vice President Sun."

Lin Shouxi suppressed his momentary panic.

"Can you touch this sword?" Vice President Sun asked again. He was obviously small like a dwarf, but his voice was loud, and the swords in the room trembled with his voice.

"This sword... has any special origin?" Lin Shouxi asked blankly.

Vice President Sun stared at him. He didn't answer Lin Shouxi's question, but said coldly: "Pick it up."

Lin Shouxi felt a little nervous. He knew that although Vice President Sun's hands were hanging by his side at the moment, the murderous intent was indeed aimed at his throat, heart and other vital points, as if if there was any question in his answer, he would be instantly killed. kill.

Under Vice President Sun's gaze, Lin Shouxi slowly extended his hand towards the sword.

He could hear his own heartbeat, and the flow of blood was also accelerating. Lin Shouxi's eyes were still calm, but he knew that this calmness was false. The cold light of the executioner's blade had already shone on the hair on the back of his neck. I hate the feeling of not being able to control my own life and death.

The sword sutra of the black phoenix with white pupils circulated silently in his body. While touching the sword calmly, he prepared to fight for his life.

Lin Shouxi touched the hilt of the sword.

Hum——

The long sword whined suddenly, and the sound was like a clear rock.

As soon as Lin Shouxi's hand touched the hilt, he was shaken away by an invisible sword energy.

The long sword seemed to resist him.

"Are you acting?" Vice President Sun heard Jianming, and his eyes became even brighter.

"No." Lin Shouxi said.

"Come again!" Vice President Sun shouted.

Lin Shouxi tried again, but was still shaken away.

He suddenly understood that he was not acting, it was the sword that was acting!

Before Vice-yuan Sun came, the Zhan Palace did not resist him, but after Vice-yuan Sun appeared, Zhan Palace pushed him away, as if it knew that as long as Lin Shouxi picked up the sword, he would be killed Kill immediately.

It is protecting itself.

"You can't even touch this sword?" Vice President Sun asked.

"It won't let me touch it."

"Isn't this your sword?" Vice President Sun narrowed his eyes.

"No."

Vice President Sun took out a mantra stone and handed it to Lin Shouxi, "Hold it and answer it again... Is this your sword?"

"This is not my sword."

Pointing at the sword, Lin Shouxi replied confidently, "This sword looks like it was used by a woman. How could it be mine?"

There was no movement from the Mantra Stone.

"Used by women?"

Vice President Sun stared at the sword for a while. The dwarf old man was wondering what he was thinking. After a while, most of the murderous aura on him dissipated.

Lin Shouxi took another look at Zhan Gong.

Although the conversation just now was simple, he guessed something from it~IndoMTL.com~ This is Mu Shijing's sword, but the Wu family has been tracking down the whereabouts of its owner. Could it be that Mu Shijing once killed Wu? An important person in the family, but she disappeared, leaving only the murder weapon?

No, how could someone like Mu Shijing leave behind a sword after killing someone?

Lin Shouxi felt that something was wrong.

"No one can touch this sword?" he asked.

"Well, since I found this sword from the cliff of the altar, it has not been allowed to be touched by anyone." Vice President Sun said in a deep voice.

"It's really a spiritual sword." Lin Shouxi sighed.

Deputy Courtyard Sun nodded, "Okay, I'm fine for the time being, the sword intent here is too strong, it hurts your muscles and bites your bones, you should leave as soon as you finish picking the sword."

Vice President Sun took a step back, and when his foot hit the ground, he disappeared as well.

Lin Shouxi breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked towards Zhan Gong, and Zhan Gong's sword was like eyes, and he seemed to be looking at him too.

Lin Shouxi knew that this sword would not be taken away today.

In case Vice President Sun was suspicious, he turned around and left immediately without hesitation, and pulled out the fiercely radiant sword that he had just taken a fancy to just along the way.

When Lin Shouxi drew his sword, his heart skipped a beat.

He suddenly remembered what Deputy Yuan Sun said just now - this sword was found under the cliff of the altar.

Didn't you also fall off the altar?

Wait!

Shouldn't...

An absurd thought came to mind - at that time, when I and Mu Shijing picked up the sword from the rain and slashed at the god...was it the wrong sword?

At that time, he picked up Zhan Gong, while Mu Shijing took the death certificate!

If this is the case, isn't it me who Master Yun and Deputy Yuan Sun are looking for?

What the **** did I do?