I will Bury the Gods Chapter 244: : The day of murder and arson
Latest URL: Shi Yirao took a deep look at the girl in her arms, stroked her back, and asked without changing expression: "What are you doing again? Why are you so crazy today?"
"It's okay, I just miss sister Shi." Mu Shijing let go of his embrace and said.
"My retreat is at a critical juncture, don't mess around." Shi Yirao said lightly.
"Oh..." Mu Shijing lowered his head.
Shi Yirao looked at Goddess Zan Pei, and asked, "Si Muxue, what are you doing here to ignore the temple?"
"Sister when I met you." The goddess of admiration bowed softly, smiled and recounted what happened just now, and then explained: "Miss Mu and Fairy Chu discovered the secret of the dragon corpse's raw flesh, which is of great significance. The wishing demons on the second floor of the Spring Prison have awakened, and as a reward, I want to take them to have a look."
"Resentful devil?" Mu Shijing showed a terrified expression, "It sounds like a terrible devil, why is Goddess sister..."
"It's the wish of the wish. The wish demon wakes up once every hundred years. As long as you pay the price, your wish can be fulfilled." The goddess of admiration said softly, "I will help you pay the price."
"So that's it." Mu Shijing showed surprise, and said with a smile: "It seems that I misunderstood Sister Goddess."
"Misunderstanding? Miss Mu, what did you misunderstand me?" Goddess Zan Pei asked.
"Just now, whenever I get close to you, I feel a little dizzy uncontrollably. I'm still a goddess sister trying to plot something wrong." Mu Shijing said with a relieved smile.
"Miss Mu is really smart and intelligent, which is rare in the world." Goddess Zan Pei praised, and continued: "When I practiced recently, my mind was always unstable, my heart was shaky, and occasionally my thoughts were poured out, which always easily affected others. , Ms. Mu... all right?"
"It's okay." Mu Shijing said in a slightly proud tone: "My spiritual consciousness has been sensitive and strong since I was a child, and I will not be disturbed by external objects. Don't worry about it, sister Goddess."
"That's good." Said the goddess Zan Pei.
"In that case, then I will follow Goddess Sister to Equan Prison and see Nao Shizi wishing a ghost, um... I really hope Master will come back soon." , took the initiative to hold her hand, and went to the Equan Prison.
Shi Yirao looked at their leaving backs, said 'Don't bother me', and was about to close the door.
The moment the door is about to close.
Shi Yirao seemed to remember something, and asked again: "Miss Chu is here too?"
"Here we come." Mu Shijing said.
"Since you're here, why don't you come to see me?" Shi Yirao said, "Her mother and I are old friends."
Mu Shijing looked at Goddess Zan Pei.
Goddess Zan Pei hesitated for a while, and then attracted Chu Yingchan and Bai Zhu together.
Shi Yirao looked up and down at the fairy in the white dress, helped her straighten her black hair, and spoke with a rare softness: "I'm thinner."
"Her little lover hasn't come to nourish her for more than half a year, so she must have lost weight." Mu Shijing stroked her hair and said.
Chu Yingchan's pretty face blushed when she heard the words, and she couldn't help but glared at the little demon girl.
Shi Yirao took Chu Yingchan's hand and walked straight into the house.
"Sister Shi, this is..." Goddess Zan Pei was slightly confused.
"I have something to say to her, related to her mother." Shi Yirao stood by the door, turned her head, and asked lightly: "Si Muxue, do you want to come with me?"
The goddess of admiration glanced at the deep gate of the temple, and her spiritual strings could not help but tighten slightly.
"No need." Goddess Zan Pei smiled and shook her head, and said, "Musue just go to the side hall and wait."
Mu Shijing showed a look of frustration, she held Shi Yirao's other hand, and begged: "Don't talk for too long, in case that wishing ghost gets sleepy, close your eyes, but It’s not good.”
"I have my own measure." Shi Yirao said.
The goddess in snow-white lotus clothes led the three of them into the temple of indifference.
Close the door.
Chu Yingchan came here for the first time. She looked at the magnificent dark golden Buddha in the temple with a bewildered expression. What the mother said, the younger generation can help convey it."
No answer was received.
Chu Yingchan's expression was slightly different, she frowned and turned her neck, and suddenly realized that Yirao had stopped in her tracks, her face was as cold as ever, Mu Shijing was standing beside her, and she restrained her previous smile, glamorous There was even a hint of undecided fear on his cheeks.
Not only that, even Xiao Bai Zhu, who was always carefree and carefree, looked scared.
"What's wrong with you guys?" Chu Yingchan asked.
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"So, do you think this admiration for the goddess is fake?"
Ignoring the pool water in the temple, the four women sat cross-legged. After Mu Shijing explained her conjecture in detail, Chu Yingchan couldn't help asking coldly.
Mu Shijing was born with a keen sense. When she first met, she felt that something was wrong with this goddess. When she talked later, she found that her praise was not as soft and natural as admiring the goddess, especially when talking about her sister.
Afterwards, she kept an eye out and asked the maid about her recent schedule while she was out for a stroll, but found that there was no one to receive herself and Chu Yingchan, and then she went out again to survey the terrain. She knew that if there was a problem with admiring the goddesses, the only one who could save them was Shi Yirao, but the halls of the seven goddesses were built around the emperor's hall, and the hall of disregard and the hall of admiration were exactly at opposite corners, far apart.
She originally wanted to tell Chu Yingchan about her discovery, but when she came back, the goddess of admiration was already waiting for her, so she said nothing, and pinned her hope on the harmlessness of humans and animals, no one would doubt it On Xiao Baizhu's body, she held Bai Zhu in her arms, and communicated with her by writing on her back. The words written were very simple, just "escape" and direction. Bai Zhu couldn't tell whether sister Mu was serious or joking. The next time I wanted to ask, but every time I asked, Mu Shijing would pinch her thigh hard. After a few times, she shut up resentfully, and felt wronged to cry.
Finally, they came to the door of Evil Spring Prison, and the uneasiness in her heart reached its peak. She pinched Bai Zhu's thigh fiercely, and Bai Zhu burst into tears and ran away. She pretended to be surprised and waited for her After running far away, she chased after him. Of course, she didn't really chase after Bai Zhu, but came to the Temple of Disregard at the fastest speed.
After that, what just happened.
The more Chu Yingchan listened, the more frightened she became. She never felt anything unusual along the way. She would never have imagined that this little demon girl who usually looked stupid had such a battle between heaven and man in her heart. Her slender fingers twisted the white skirt nervously, twisting out countless threads of trouble from the snow-white French skirt that is impenetrable by fire and water.
"When you saw me, why didn't you just expose it and write on my back?" Shi Yirao asked.
Mu Shijing did not answer immediately, but instead asked: "Is there any way for Sister Shi to deal with her?"
"In the Holy Soil Hall, except for His Majesty the Emperor, no one can deal with the Goddess of Sin and Ring, not even the Holy Envoy who is the mouthpiece of the Emperor." Shi Yirao said coldly.
"Well." Mu Shijing obviously guessed this, and said, "Even if she really has a problem, there's nothing we can do about it, so there's no need to scare the snake... I really want to know what she wants to do."
Everything she had done earlier, including being open and honest with her about her doubts, had essentially been to reassure her. Of course, she didn't expect these small tricks to really dispel her guard.
Mu Shijing took a deep breath, looked at Shi Yirao, and asked: "Sister Shi, you have reached the consummation of the Human God Realm, don't you see any clues?"
"No." Shi Yirao shook his head and said, "Since we inherited the sword, we haven't had much contact with her. After you wrote 'Save Me' just now, I also checked her seriously, but whether it's her appearance I don't see any problems with temperament or the realm of skills, let alone..."
"What's more?"
"What's more, if Si Muxue really wants to plot against you, why bother to go to such lengths? With your level, in front of her, you are no different from chickens under the claws of an eagle." Shi Yirao said.
"Well, this matter is indeed strange." Mu Shijing nodded, and expressed another conjecture of his own: "So I think her realm may also be fake, she was afraid of making noise, so she didn't dare If you act rashly, when you saw her in Niechi, she had fallen into the fairyland, not much better than Sister Chu."
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Shi Yirao understood what she meant. The Goddess could indeed rely on the Sin Ring Excalibur to create a false environment and confuse people's hearts, but the emperor ordered that the Sin Ring Goddess in the Holy Land Palace strictly forbid internal fighting, and she had no way to prove it with martial arts.
After thinking for a while, Shi Yirao asked the most critical question: "Why did she harm you? If she is fake, where did the real Si Muxue go?"
Mu Shijing was stumped, she thought about this problem seriously, but couldn't figure it out.
"In the final analysis, all this is just your imagination, and there is no real clue to confirm your thoughts." Shi Yiluo said lightly: "Are you too tired recently, and your spirit is also weak."
At this moment, Xiao Bai Zhu, who was lifting up her little skirt and looking at the five or six bruises on her calf with tears in her eyes, raised her little hand and said, "Bai Zhu also thinks that red-haired sister is not a good person."
"Why?" Chu Yingchan wanted to hear what Bai Zhu had to say. After all, children sometimes tend to pay attention to things that adults ignore.
"If that red-haired sister is a good person, wouldn't Bai Zhu get pinched so many times for nothing?" Bai Zhu said aggrievedly.
"..." Chu Yingchan rubbed her head, but couldn't say words of comfort.
Shi Yirao stared at Mu Shijing.
Mu Shijing was bowing his head in deep thought.
Finally, she raised her head, stared at Shi Yirao sincerely, and asked, "Does sister Shi not believe me?"
"It doesn't make sense, so you play the emotional card with me?" Shi Yirao asked.
Mu Shijing didn't explain and just stared at her unreasonably.
For some reason, when stared at by the black and white pupils, Shi Yirao's ice-clear state of mind actually caused some ripples.
"Okay." Shi Yirao revealed a bit of helplessness, and said, "I trust you for the time being."
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Black Cliff.
It has been three days since Lin Shouxi got off the chair and walked.
His injury is far from healed, but at least he is free to move around.
During the days when he couldn't move, Xiaohe had been 'hanging out' with Gongyu. Although Gongyu's true anger was sealed, her vision was still there. She solved many difficult and miscellaneous diseases for Xiaohe in cultivation. , helped her improve her martial arts skills, Xiaohe is very talented, after these ten days of hard work, her martial arts skills have improved to a higher level, and it is indistinguishable from Lin Shouxi.
Today, Lin Shouxi was wearing thin white clothes, holding Xiaohe's hand, walking on the edge of the cliff where the wind was blowing, and when he was talking with Xiaohe about his future plans, Gong Yu came towards him.
She was wearing a plain white dress, with a dignified and beautiful bun, a high waist, and a simple knot behind it. It turned into plain clouds and white cranes and flew away.
Lin Shouxi was shocked when he saw Gong Yu.
Since the accidental glimpse that night, in the past three days, he has been consciously or unintentionally avoiding his master in the name of recovering from his injuries.
He didn't know what he was avoiding.
Actually, he can understand the master. After all, when Chuchu saw him for the first time, she was holding a sword in a white skirt. Her heart was so proud that she was almost as proud as Leng Yue. This indifferent and number one beauty in the Chu Kingdom showed another side, begging to be tactful and softly singing a sultry sentence...People are always multi-faceted, Chu Chu is like this, why can't the master be like this?
Lin Shouxi understood the truth, but after he returned to the house, it seemed that some taboo thread was touched, and his heart could not be calm.
At this moment, the cliff wind was blowing, and the Qingao master in a white dress was smiling at him calmly and coldly.
Gong Yu didn't seem to have doubted him, and never asked the slightest bit about what happened that night.
Lin Shouxi walked up to the master and gave a serious salute.
The two briefly chatted a few words about the refining tool, and then said goodbye on the edge of the cliff.
Xiao He looked at Gong Yu's back when he left, and there was a hint of envy in his eyes as usual, but Lin Shouxi didn't dare to look, for fear of recalling what he saw that night.
I will forget about this soon... Lin Shouxi comforted himself like this.
Go back to the house with Xiaohe.
Xiaohe cleaned the house as usual, the afternoon light was bright, and the girl stood by the window, shining brightly.
He snatched the broom from Xiaohe's hand, leaned to one side, and then, seeing the girl's puzzled eyes, he directly embraced her slender waist and hugged her in his arms.
These days, Xiaohe slept with him every day, taking advantage of his inability to move, deliberately teased and teased him several times, today, he finally healed from his injury and could hug this soft body.
"In broad daylight, I just want to belittle Miss Ben. When it gets dark later, you gangster don't know what you are going to do." The petals spread out, and the embroidered shoes were half hung on the slender feet under the skirt, revealing the small and exquisite heels and the pink and tender soles of the feet.
Lin Shouxi hugged him even tighter, and said with a smile: "A few days ago, Xiaohe treated me so hard, but today he called me a gangster?"
"That's your punishment." Xiaohe said seriously: "Don't think that I will forgive you easily, by the way, there is also sister Chu...Chu Yingchan, the score with her has not yet been settled. "
Having said that, her tone was obviously soft.
"What is Xiaohe going to do to Chuchu?" Lin Shouxi asked curiously.
Xiaohe was slightly annoyed when she heard the words, she twisted Lin Shouxi's ear, and said, "Okay, I just mentioned one thing, and you started to protect her?"
"No, I..."
"Don't quibble, anyway, this is a grudge between me and her, you are not allowed to help her then." Xiaohe bit her lip and said.
"Then... in case Xiaohe has never fought against Chuchu..."
"Shut up! I was just fooled by her pure appearance before, but now that she has revealed her true face, how can I be deceived by her again? Hmph, with Chu Yingchan's wisdom, how can I be my opponent ?” Xiaohe said confidently.
Hearing Xiao He's confident words, Lin Shouxi was no longer worried about Chu Chu, but worried about the little wife in his arms.
"What are you looking at?"
Xiaohe stared at him angrily, she seemed to want to say something harsh, but when the harsh words reached her slender lips, it softened a lot like the wind filtered by thousands of mountains: "I Bullying you is only for a while, but if you bully me in the future, it will last forever."
Lin Shouxi looked at the slender light in Xiaohe's eyes, and felt that his heartbeat slowed down, and the blood rushed to his whole body belatedly. In Xiaohe's tender voice, he directly hugged her tightly in his arms, pressing his chest against her.
Xiaohe wanted to struggle, but remembered the scene of him trying to dislocate his bones and lock himself tightly during the heavy rain that day, sighed lightly, and rested his head on his shoulder, like a well-behaved white cat.
Lin Shouxi hugged her for a long time, finally spoke, and whispered in her ear: "We won't quarrel."
"Yes." Xiaohe responded lightly.
The sun is gradually moving westward, and the sun in late autumn has lost its warmth.
Night falls.
In the evening, Xiaohe was dressed in empty white clothes, casually tied around her waist, sitting by the window, looking at the night, while shaking her snow-greasy calves, she didn't know what she was thinking.
"I'm so tired of taking care of you these days." Xiaohe stretched his arms, looked back at Lin Shouxi who was meditating and adjusting his breath, and complained.
"Well, thank you Xiaohe." Lin Shouxi responded seriously.
Xiaohe pursed her mouth and said disdainfully, "You are really useless."
"Ah? Why did Xiaohe say that?" Lin Shouxi began to think about whether he had offended her again today.
"It takes ten days for you to heal such an injury." Xiaohe said.
"Ten days is already very fast." Lin Shouxi smiled wryly.
"I don't care." Xiaohe said, "I'm exhausted from taking care of you these days. Can't you cheer me up and help me lighten the burden?"
"Get angry?" Lin Shouxi was confused and asked, "What should I do?"
"Don't you have an inner cauldron for healing?" Xiaohe said lightly, "You have been refining this cauldron for a year, but it is still golden fire. What a waste of a good cauldron... , Are you slack in your cultivation?"
"No, Xiaohe knows that cultivating the cauldron fire requires..." Lin Shouxi suddenly realized when he said this. : "Xiaohe, you want to..."
Xiaohe twisted her waist and jumped down from the window. Her dress was rolled up and her delicate feet landed on the ground without a sound. Temptation, she and Lin Shouxi looked at each other, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth:
"In order to take care of you more easily in the future, this girl has solemnly decided to help you refine this cauldron fire."
After finishing speaking, Xiaohe added with winking eyes: "Don't think too much about prophecy, fate is meant to be trampled on. Tonight, I will trample on you and fate together. But consider Until you are seriously injured..."
The girl paused slightly, and took out a porcelain bottle from her bosom. It was Lin Shouxi's bottle of 'Yuye Pill', and there were five pieces left in it.
"If you're exhausted later, you can take two pills. Anyway... don't disappoint this lady."
She had already pushed Lin Shouxi onto the couch.
"You're so arrogant..." Lin Shouxi had recovered from the shock, he looked at the girl's beautiful face so close at hand, and said with a smile, "Then let me see tonight, husband, are you a real tiger?" , or a paper tiger."
Xiaohe still wanted to tease her back, but her tender lips were sealed, and Lin Shouxi's hands around her waist also slipped down. Cheeks flushed.
Suddenly.
There was a short and sharp bird song outside the window.
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On the black cliff.
Countless black shadows surged up like a file, flowing continuously, and along with them, torches lit up in the night.
As if water was flowing into a ravine, the small demon gate was immediately occupied by crowds and torches, and the night wind that swept away was like a huge whetstone, sharpening the black cliff into a giant with murderous intent. ax.
At the same time, under the black cliff.
Lin Shouxi, Xiaohe, and Gong Yu stood side by side, the evening wind of autumn night blowing slowly, brushing away the residual heat from their cheeks~IndoMTL.com~ They stood under the black cliff, raised their heads, and looked at the endless stream above Fireworks, silent.
"When the Taoist sect besieged Heiya, did you escape this way?" Gong Yu asked.
"Well, this is the secret path of Heiya, only Master and I know." Lin Shouxi nodded.
When the killers rushed to the Black Cliff, he left in time with Master Zu and Xiaohe. Of course, he did not forget to take the notes of the old sect master.
One moment before it was a wedding night, and the next moment it was a day of murder and arson.
"Let's go."
Lin Shouxi stopped looking at the dangling torches on the black cliff, and turned to leave.
"Where are you going?" Xiaohe asked.
"Go to Guigu Mountain." Lin Shouxi clenched the note in his hand, making up his mind.
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