I will Bury the Gods Chapter 245: : wish

The waning moon shone on the black cliff, and the goddess with red hair and black robe stood on the top of the cliff, looking at the mountains in the distance, silent.

Behind her were countless moving torches, and the dark and craggy black cliff was illuminated like daylight, but even if these killers moved swiftly and well-trained, they were doomed to get nothing.

Si Muxue planned this operation for several days, trying her best to be foolproof, but she failed to admit it.

Eight red tails flutter in the night sky.

He Yaoqin came behind her and shook her head regretfully.

"Master, it would be great if he could do it sooner." He Yaoqin said.

"Are you blaming me?" Si Muxue asked back.

"I don't dare, I'm just... confused." He Yaoqin said.

"They need to recuperate, so do I." Si Muxue replied concisely.

He Yaoqin lowered her head, she felt that even if she was injured, the enemy was more serious, so she could take a chance, Master, is she scared of being... beaten? Of course, she only kept these thoughts in her heart and didn't dare to ask more.

"Don't worry, the earth always has boundaries. People in shackles can't escape far. When they are exhausted, they will be at the end of their way." Si Muxue said calmly, looking into the distance.

At the same time.

Lin Shouxi and others disappeared in the dense forest again.

Escaping on land would leave traces for Si Muxue to pursue. Having learned from the past, they still chose to take the water route.

Cut wood to make a boat, enter the water and split the waves. In the darkness, the three of them huddled together on a makeshift raft. Lin Shouxi sat at the front, Xiaohe sat at the back, and Gongyu was protected by them. They slid across the cold autumn river like birds flying in the water. Disappeared in the depths of the winding mountains.

Xiao He was wearing a summer dress, hugging her knees, sitting on a small raft, leaning against her master, looking at the flying mountains and the silent starry sky, and asked softly, "Is this God's will?"

"Maybe."

Lin Shouxi was silent for a while, and said.

As if the siege of the city for several days was coming to an end, the general in the city had surrendered, waiting for him to enter with a gun, and then a meteor fell from the sky, terminating everything at the most critical moment.

"It seems that God's will let Xiaohe escape." Lin Shouxi joked to ease the depressing atmosphere.

Xiao He was enraged when she heard this, and raised her eyebrows slightly, "I escaped? When I bit your mouth, I didn't realize that your mouth is so hard. The more bluffing you are now, the more embarrassing you will be when the time comes." Miserable."

"Xiao He is so confident?"

"Of course."

"Chu Chu was provocative like you back then."

"So what? After bullying a paper fairy who was pampered and pampered since childhood, you think you are invincible?"

On the small raft, the two of them bickered habitually, and their words became more and more out of line, until they said they wanted to continue the unfinished battle on the spot, and they realized that Gongyu was sandwiched between them belatedly .

That's the end of the fight.

Gong Yu listened quietly to their bickering, with no emotion on her face. At the meandering part of the river, the flowing water became more turbulent. In order to stabilize her body, she had to hug Lin Shouxi's waist.

Xiao He didn't speak any more.

The night wind on the river was strong, and it poured into the girl's loose white robe, blowing it cool all over her body. She raised her head and looked up at the stars. , she turned sideways, wrapped her arms around Gong Yu's slender waist, and fell asleep for a while.

Lin Shouxi didn't sleep, he kept a high level of tension. The sword scriptures helped him avoid the hidden reefs on the seabed. There would also be dragons coming from the depths of the river, but before he could raise his head, he was killed by Lin Shouxi's sword. It turned into a pool of red blood and was thrown away by the waves.

Finally, the raft entered a smooth current.

Lin Shouxi felt the soft and firm touch on his back, thinking that his master had also fallen asleep, and was about to turn around to look, when he suddenly felt something approaching his ears, making two chirping sounds like birdsong sound.

Lin Shouxi's heart skipped a beat.

These two birdsongs were exactly the same as what he heard on the mountain tonight, there were no birds in the black cliff, so he became alert, and led his master and Xiaohe to escape down the mountain from the secret path of the black cliff.

He thought it was the enemy's bird, and he accidentally blew the leaked wind, but he never thought...

"Is this voice familiar?" Gong Yu asked.

"So it was the ancestor who reminded me?" Lin Shouxi realized belatedly that the ancestor had been closely watching the movement of Heiya.

Gong Yu hummed lightly, but said: "That's not what I said."

"That's..." Lin Shouxi was taken aback for a moment, and then he quickly remembered something—that night, after he left, he was still worried, afraid that his master would find the small hole in the window, so he hid in the corner, After pretending to sing a few birdsong, he left.

Gong Yu could feel that the back of the boy in his arms became stiffer.

"It really is you." Gong Yu said lightly.

Lin Shouxi remained silent.

"Have you seen everything?" Gong Yu asked again.

"Hmm..." Lin Shouxi didn't hide anything.

"Surprised?"

"Somewhat."

"Is that... pretty?"

“…”

Everything hidden in the dim light flooded into his mind. He was deliberately forgetting it, but at this moment it became clearer in Gong Yu's question, almost completely visible. He couldn't answer this question until a faint smile came from behind him. Only then did he realize that this was the master teasing him... She didn't seem to care about it at all.

"Do you miss your master so much?" Lin Shouxi didn't want to answer that question, so he took the initiative to ask.

The smile on Gong Yu's face gradually disappeared. She opened her cold lips and asked, "Don't you miss your master?"

"Think."

"Me too."

But Lin Shouxi said: "We should think differently."

Gong Yu was silent for a moment, then whispered: "Maybe."

The conversation ended here. Lin Shouxi looked down at the water, and the water flew by day and night. Feeling the lonely embrace behind him, he said after a long while, "My condolences."

Gong Yu didn't respond, but hugged the young man in his arms even tighter. The barrier between Shizu Mountain was almost flattened, and he could hear the heartbeat of the other party through the noisy river. If Lin Shouxi raised his head at this time, he could even see the pair of There was deep guilt in Qiu Shui's long eyes.

But he couldn't look up.

The raft accelerated suddenly and swooped down. Looking up, there was a silver line in front of it, which was a waterfall.

The raft is diving towards the cliff waterfall.

When Xiao He woke up, she found that she was flying in the air. Lin Shouxi held Gong Yu in one hand, and grabbed her hand with the other, looking down with a stern face. The raft fell behind and smashed into pieces on the wide and swift waterfall. The flowing water below was separated by Lin Shouxi's sword scriptures and wrapped them up. It's clear.

After making a bonfire and ironing their skirts and robes, the three of them continued to set off together, walking along the river bank, with the Milky Way in the sky guiding them.

This place is full of uncultivated barren mountains and wild ridges, and the roads are difficult to walk. At first, Gong Yu wanted to be brave and wanted to climb the mountains and mountains alone. Lie on Lin Shouxi's back, wrap his arms around his neck, and let him lead her over the dangerous place.

Three hundred years seems like a big dream. Gong Yu often feels that she has returned to her childhood. Of course, she never had such a memory in her childhood. Such a scene is only a drowsy dream after exhaustion. It was only in this dream that she could see it... She couldn't remember if she had ever had such a dream.

She was already in the perfect state of human spirit, cold and proud, but in the end she still needed the protection of her master.

Even if three hundred years have passed, even if the master is reincarnated and no longer knows each other, he still protects himself as carefully as he did when he was a child.

It should be my turn to protect him as he grows up...

Split the thorns and climb over the mountains.

Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe stopped at the same time.

Gong Yu seemed to be aware of it, gently raised his head buried on the young man's shoulder, and looked into the distance.

The east is white.

After walking through the winding mountain road, it was already noon when we arrived at the legendary Guigu Mountain. And out, rising around the mountain, a steep and solitary vermilion wooden building is built against the mountain. The magnificent mountain gate looks like a pile of gold and silver, but the gate leading to it is not the same glorious palace, but a dark cave.

This is Jing Yezi's cave, named Qianji Cave.

There is only one Taoist boy who looks quite immature guarding Qianji Cave.

Daotong was waiting to be greeted on the mountain road early.

"You know we're coming?" Lin Shouxi asked Tong.

"I have been waiting for you for one hundred and thirty-two days." Dao Tong replied.

"Jing Yezi knew we were coming a hundred and thirty-two days ago?" Xiaohe asked in surprise, thinking that this is really a master of the world.

Dao Tong shook his head and said, "No, Master asked me to wait here every day. No matter who I wait for, tell him that I have been waiting for you for a long time, so that it can reflect his old man's ingenious plan... I Tired of waiting."

"If you say that, your master won't blame you?" Lin Shouxi asked with a smile.

"He is too old and will die at any time, maybe today or tomorrow. If he blames me, then after he dies, no one will help him collect his body. It's not worth it." Dao Tong said seriously to answer.

Tong Dao led them into Qianji Cave to meet Jing Yezi.

Thousand Chance Cave is not as desolate as it looks on the outside. The structure inside is extremely complex, extending in all directions like a honeycomb. When entering the Thousand Chance Cave, six people standing in different directions in the cave, with different heights, short, fat, and thin, turned their heads at the same time. , said dully: "I am Jing Yezi."

The sound echoes layer upon layer in the hole.

Facing this strange scene, Lin Shouxi's expression did not change.

Dao Tong took a look at Lin Shouxi, saw that his face did not change, and felt bored, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, the person who came today is not an ordinary person, so don't play tricks."

Six people retreated at the same time.

Tong Dao led them to the deepest part of the cave. There was only a stone table and a stone chair in the depths of the cave. What, he seemed to have not drank water for many days, and his lips were cracked into countless pieces.

He raised his head and looked at the leading young man in white, a gleam of clarity flashed in his turbid eyes.

"Lin... Shouxi?" Jing Yezi recognized his description, and said, "Eighteen years ago, if I had been brave enough, I should have gone to the dead city, carried you out, and taken you away." As a disciple, but I was timid, I told Lin Qiuyi everything I knew, and let him bear this fate for me... I thought that I would never see you in my lifetime."

"Lin Qiuyi?"

"That's your old sect master's name, didn't he tell you?"

"No."

Lin Shouxi shook his head, this was the first time he knew his master's name.

"He took you as his apprentice, but he concealed so many things from you..." Jing Yezi sighed and asked, "How did you find this place?"

"Master left me a note, which recorded your story. I encountered a problem that was difficult to solve, so I wanted to try my luck and see if there is an answer here, sir." Lin Shouxi said truthfully.

Jing Yezi nodded, as if he already knew about the notes, so he didn't ask. He raised his head with difficulty, but his eyes were attracted by the woman in white robe standing behind him, and there was a look of surprise in the cloudy pupils.

"Even you can't get rid of your fate?" Jing Yezi obviously knew her identity, and his voice was full of despair.

"Do you have any advice, sir?" Gong Yu asked.

Jing Yezi was silent for a long time, and finally, he said with a vicissitudes of life: "Sir Master, you are far stronger than me. In this world, no one can control your life except yourself. If you don't fall, there will always be a time when you will see the sun."

"Is it..."

Gong Yu's usually cold eyes showed a hint of confusion.

Lin Shouxi sighed softly.

He didn't have much hope at all, but when his hope really failed, he couldn't help but feel regretful.

No one can give them an answer, even the best fortune teller in the world can only say a word of encouragement and comfort in a heavy voice.

Lin Shouxi looked at the old friend of the master, and asked if he needed anything to help him. Jing Yezi shook his head and rejected his offer. Lin Shouxi was afraid that Si Muxue would chase him and trouble him, so he was about to leave, but Jing Yezi took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to him.

"This is what your master wrote to me six years ago after he came back from Echeng. I think you should read it." Jing Yezi said.

Lin Shouxi frowned.

He opened the envelope and took out a piece of yellowed paper. The familiar handwriting came into view. The first sentence on it shocked Lin Shouxi:

I met King Wen of Zhou.

…

Evil Spring Prison, second floor.

The goddess of admiration opened the gate of the iron prison. Behind the gate was a dark pool of water. In the center of the pool lay a giant.

Mu Shijing and Chu Yingchan finally came here, the difference is that Shi Yirao accompanied them.

Bai Zhu originally wanted to come too, but when she saw the first white-eyed monster at the gate of the prison, she ran away in fright and dared not go in anyway. Waiting for them to come back there, Bai Zhu obediently agreed. She looked at the Buddhas and demons who ignored the temple, and suddenly felt that they were much cuter.

"This is... wishing ghosts?"

Mu Shijing looked at Shi Yirao with questioning eyes.

"The Evil Spring Prison is out of my control." Shi Yirao didn't know much about this, but she thought about it and said, "However, a hundred years ago, when it opened its eyes, the wish made by the Harvest Goddess here was indeed granted. It worked.”

"What wish did she make?" Mu Shijing asked.

"She said that she wanted to see His Majesty." Shi Yirao replied.

Ahead.

The goddess of admiration stood in front of the black pool, her red-haired and black-robed back seemed to blend into the deep and cold water at any moment. She took out a copper bell from her bosom, held it in front of her forehead, and shook it. Shake, and at the same time recite the spell in your mouth.

With the sound of bells, ripples rippled in the center of the Black Pond.

The eye hidden in the viscous pool sticks out of the water. Its crystalline surface is no different from that of a human eye, except that the pupil is slender and more like a snake's eye. It is surrounded by a layer of folded eyelids. It looks very old.

It is said that this is the pupil cut by an ancient god.

The goddess of admiration cut her hand, blood flowed into the pool, her pupils squirmed, sucking the blood greedily, and a layer of blood mist formed on the pupil membranes.

"Make your wish."

Goddess Zan Pei looked back, looked at Mu Shijing and Chu Yingchan, and said weakly: "This wish must be related to someone close to you, otherwise it will not come true."

"Why did you give me such a great gift for no reason?" Mu Shijing asked.

"This is not for nothing." Goddess Zan Pei said: "You have discovered the secret of the raw flesh of the dragon corpse, which is of great significance to the human race. The Holy Soil Palace should thank you for the human race. You deserve it."

"Such a simple reason?" Mu Shijing was still skeptical.

"It seems that you still don't know the significance of your discovery." The goddess of admiration smiled softly and said, "If His Majesty is awake, he will definitely give you anything you want."

"Anything you want?" Mu Shijing frowned and asked, "Including you?"

The goddess of admiration was stunned, then smiled and shook her head: "The goddess of sin and ring only serves the goddess of sin and ring, and only serves the emperor."

"Is that so... Your Majesty is male or female?" Mu Shijing became more and more curious.

The goddess of admiration did not answer, but corrected solemnly: "It is not our majesty, but the majesty of the world."

"Okay, let's make a wish quickly. After a while, it will close its eyes. When it opens its eyes next time, it will be a hundred years later." If you care about something, don't hesitate any longer."

Mu Shijing and Chu Yingchan looked at each other.

Chu Yingchan's eyes flickered, as if she had something to say, but Mu Shijing grabbed her hand, shook his head, and said, "I'll do it."

Chu Yingchan nodded slightly.

Mu Shijing walked up to the black pool, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, moved his lips, and sincerely made a wish.

After that, the strange pupil sneaked back into the pool.

"In this way, will the wish come true?" Mu Shijing asked.

"Yes." Goddess Zan Pei replied affirmatively.

Shi Yirao led them out of the evil spring prison.

I admire the goddess for not keeping them anymore, and let them follow Shi Yirao to ignore the temple for a while.

When they walked away, the corner of the goddess's mouth finally provoked a smile.

She lied to them.

This monster is indeed a wishing ghost~IndoMTL.com~ It is true that it opens its eyes every hundred years, but even Shi Yirao does not know that the pupil of a wishing ghost has two sides, and when it opens the front, it can help people realize Wish, when the back is opened, it will devour the wisher's wish.

This time, it unfolded from the back.

The goddess of admiration knows that Mu Shijing's wish must be related to Lin Shouxi, Xiaohe or the master of the Taoist sect, no matter which one it is, she can be satisfied.

"Sister, this is the last thing my sister can do for you." Goddess Zan Pei said quietly to the empty night.

In the temple of disregard.

The door of the temple is closed.

"What wish did you make?" Chu Yingchan asked Mu Shijing nervously.

"What do you want me to promise? Lin Shouxi? Xiaohe? Master?" Mu Shijing asked back.

Chu Yingchan was taken aback, unable to answer for a moment, in her heart, relatives were equally important, regardless of priority, so she really wanted to know what Mu Shijing chose.

"I didn't think about anything." Mu Shijing said coldly.