I will Bury the Gods Chapter 388: : Goddess appointment night
The moonlight is falling, and the snowflakes are bleak.
Shu Yuziran stood completely in the snow, looking up at the sky, with nothing in his heart.
Not only was she unable to retrieve anything from the treasury, she also found out that her home was gone, and the worst part was that her stone carving tools were confiscated.
Seeing that the long night is about to pass, how should she complete Mu Shijing's mission?
If you let the lady know that she is going to do other things along the way......
There is always a way!
Shu Yu regained her spirits.
It's nothing more than carving stones, even if you use true energy as a blade, you can do it.
With this in mind, Shuyu came to the beach.
The black waves hit the embankment again and again, swallowing the wind and snow.
Walk along the coastline.
Shuyu discovered that the hard blood scale stones along the coast have not produced a single crack after being washed by the mighty force of the wind and waves for thousands of years. Although she can shake them with true energy, after carving a tiger, I'm afraid I'm going to be exhausted. If I encounter some enemies on the way back, it would be unimaginable.
Running out to do sculpture in the middle of the night, and being chased away by the little guys after using up all the energy... This is too humiliating.
Shuyu was caught in a dilemma again.
She sits on the shore and meditates.
The tide is coming in wave after wave.
Suddenly, I got an inspiration!
—Why do you have to use stone to carve?
Shu Yu's thoughts suddenly opened up.
She brought snow that can be seen everywhere, and piled it high on the coast. She squeezed a tiger with a seven-quarter shape from the snow, and then slightly compacted it with the healing root, in order to blend in with the surrounding black stones. Without being discovered, she caught another evil spirit in the black sea water, disemboweled it, and poured the polluted black turbidity on the snow-white sculpture.
Soon, a black tiger integrated with the black cliff on the coast was completed.
It will still be cold after spring in Zhenguo, so don't worry about the melting of ice and snow. At the same time, this place is remote, so you don't have to worry about people passing by.
While Shuyu was impressed by her own wisdom, she also secretly breathed a sigh of relief... Finally, she can go back to work. The sky gradually became white.
Shu Yu hurried towards Yuan Mianjiao's direction.
It's not too far from Yuanmianjiao. At the beginning, she took Mu Shijing around for a few days to get to know Mu Shijing. On the way back, Shu Yu saw a piece of torn cloth. There was a light on inside the cloth, and there was a faint sound of unique music coming from inside.
Shu Yu knows that this is the theater troupe from Zhenguo, and they are preparing to perform for the old memorial ceremony in more than a month. Shuyu stopped and looked at it for a while.
The simple performance stage was set up high, and the actors wore masks of various colors, brandished wooden weapons, or scolded, or chanted, with their voices babbling and drifting away.
This is the story of His Royal Highness the Prisoner King suppressing and killing the calamity demons. Although the prisoner king is notorious, he is extremely powerful and is one of the strongest monks in the real country. In the real country, the Prisoner King fought **** with Qianjun with his huge axe, and finally cut his body in the snow, and expelled his soul across the ocean.
Shuyu had a very bad impression of the Prisoner King, so she was not interested in the show. When she was about to leave, a quarrel broke out in the troupe.
"How many times have I taught you, why can't you act well? If the second and third child were not sick, how could it be your turn to take the stage? Not only did you not cherish this opportunity, but you also made many mistakes. When the time comes, you will be on the stage Performing for the Prisoner King, you will kill our entire theater troupe!" The old man yelled loudly, beating a boy with a cane.
The young man was as thin as a stick. He was holding the costume of the calamity demon, and was rolled all over the floor. He was lying on the ground, listening to the old man's increasingly harsh scolding, crying and begging for mercy: "Give me more!" One chance, let me act again, I will definitely be able to act well...don't fight...."
"Opportunities? How many times have I given you chances? You should be thrown to feed the snow beasts as a waste like you."
The fat man who played the role of prisoner king was sitting on the side, his bloated body almost completely covered the chair, he turned a deaf ear to the young man's screams, and only sipped hot tea slowly. After drinking a bowl of tea, he said: "Don't beat him to death. If you kill him, we will be useless."
Looking at this scene, Shuyu involuntarily clenched her fists in her sleeves.
"Wait, why am I angry? I'm also a bad person, and I should be on the same team with these bullying people. Why are you pretending to be upright here?" Ah." Shu Yan persuaded herself like this.
She was about to leave.
The old man noticed her standing in the distance.
"What are you? What are you doing peeping here?" The angry old man shouted at her.
"What am I? How dare you talk to me like that!"
Shu Yao couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and walked quickly, jumped up, and threw out a fist.
The crude stage that was erected collapsed inch by inch. Amidst the exclamations, the old man was strangled by the neck and pressed against the broken wood all the way to the ground.
All of a sudden, the theater troupe was in chaos.
The sick second and third children also rushed over upon hearing the sound.
"Who dares to hurt our father?" The two raised their weapons and shouted.
They are not the old man's own sons, but they were brought up by the old man alone. The old man treats them as their own children, and they also regard the old man as their biological father.
The two people who went to help out were kicked away by Shu Yao and fell to the ground, clutching their stomachs and screaming. The fat man playing Prisoner King hid aside, terrified and afraid to get involved.
It was the scrawny young man who came to persuade the fight: "Sister, don't hit him, don't hit grandpa... If you beat him to death, we will all die."
"You don't think I'm here to vent your anger on you, do you?"
Shuyu let out a smirk, and kicked the creeping young man away, "I just can't understand this kind of oppressive and kind master."
Speaking of this, the image of Mu Shijing bullying her in the past two months flashed through her mind quickly. She felt sad and angry, and punched the old man's jaw several times in a row. After that, She punched the old man's face hard again, and with the sound of bone cracking, the old man's nose, cheeks, and brow bones were instantly destroyed, and they sunk inward into a terrifying crater.
Shuyu vented all her resentment and anger towards Mu Shijing at this moment. She hasn't had a good time yet.
Suddenly, an alarm sounded in Shuyu's heart. somebody is coming!
Although she didn't know who was coming, the premonition of danger urged her to flee. "Let go of you first." Shuyu said, twisted and left.
The old man can no longer thank her for not killing her.
After Shuyu left, the inhuman old man fell lightly to the ground, twitched a few times and then stopped moving. The others leaned over with lingering fear.
"Dad is... dead?" the second child asked.
"Who is that woman, why is she so cruel?" The fat man was still trembling.
"If grandpa dies, what should we do..." The boy lay on the ground and cried. The third child looked at the dead old man, but swallowed.
The sound of swallowing saliva is loud.
The rest of the people also fell silent after hearing this, and did not blame the third child. On the contrary, they arched their bodies one after another, ready to go, and prepared to loot the old man's separated spirit root.
Before the spiritual roots were released, a question came from behind them without warning: "What's going on?" The three of them thought that the demon girl had killed her carbine, and they were scared out of their wits, and one of them sat on the ground paralyzed.
But when they looked back, they realized that it wasn't Shuying who came. It was as if a goddess descended to earth and descended in front of her.
A woman with light blonde hair stood proudly behind them, her undulating body was tightly wrapped in a white robe under a light armor, and the heavy golden bow on her back was like the wings on her back, which contrasted with her shiny and white skin. With a pure and holy glow, her boots stepped on the snow, but there were no footprints behind her, as if a fairy really descended out of thin air, leaving no trace.
"Are they all dumb?" the woman asked again. Finally someone spoke.
"It's Yuanmian Sect...a bronze mask disciple of Yuanmian Sect, but her strength is definitely not what a bronze disciple should have. She has a unique aura about her, like, um... .Related to the Dragon Lord Hall."
It was the old man who spoke.
The old man raised his body upright, his unrecognizable cheeks looked like a deflated ball, which bulged up again after being inflated, and the sunken nose and eye sockets were squeezed back from inside.
"The spirit root of the oak." The woman said.
It is a common tree. Craftsmen extract sap from it, which can be made into a material with excellent elasticity. No matter how it is ravaged, it can restore its original shape.
"Master Gu is really well-informed." The old man knelt down and said, "If Master Gu hadn't passed by here, I'm afraid I would have been beaten to death by that demon girl today."
Master Gu......
The rest of the people were quick-witted and immediately understood the identity of the visitor.
The Great Saintess of the Holy Tree Courtyard, Gu Ciqing who is known as the most beautiful woman in the world together with Xian Yao and Lu Shu!
As for that Shuyu who had hoped to make the most beautiful woman in the world one more seat, in their eyes, she had already been buried in the ceremony of summoning the king.
The old man knelt on the ground piously, and told Goddess Gu what had just happened.
"The original face teacher, the bronze disciple, violently hurt people..."
After Gu Ciqing heard it, he didn't express any opinion.
She lowered her head and locked her eyes on the trace left in the snow when the man fled. Then, Gu Ciqing untied the golden longbow on his back.
The end of the heavy bow stuck into the snow.
With the movement of her pulling the string, the metal-like arrow changed from thin to thick, and took root on the bow frame out of thin air, and the whole bow was tightened inch by inch. , and brewing endless mighty power.
Gu Ci Qing loose strings.
When the bowstring vibrates lightly, a strong wind blows.
Gu Ciqing's long blond hair was blown up, and the pointed elf ears hidden between her blond hair were particularly eye-catching.
Before the members of the troupe came back to their senses, Gu Ciqing had already put the bow on his back and disappeared into the snow.
And in the snow, there appeared a gully with deep frozen soil.
The gully spreads rapidly along the escape trajectory of Shuyu. It should be straight when it should be straight, and it should be curved when it should be turned-this is not an ordinary arrow, this is a real life-seeking arrow!
Gu Ciqing's way of dealing with this kind of thing has always been simple: first shoot her with an arrow, if the other party cannot survive her arrow, it means that this person is not qualified to be traced at all, if he can survive... .. This person's realm is not high enough to survive.
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Before the golden light lit up behind him, Shu Yu thought for a while that he had escaped.
"Gu Ciqing? Why did she come here?" Shu Yu also immediately recognized the other party's identity. She recognized the other party, but Jin Jian didn't recognize her.
The murderous aura seemed to be a sudden disaster, and she was not given time to react at all.
Gritting his teeth tightly, Shuyu rushed towards the blood-scale stone forest in front of him with all his might.
The hard blood scale stone looked like wood in front of the golden arrow, it was pierced and destroyed in an instant, but after destroying several pillars of blood scale stone in succession, the speed of the divine arrow also weakened significantly.
Shu Yao's body was like an arrow, he rushed to the end in one go, stretched out his feet, and stopped abruptly.
Then, she opened her palm towards the blood-scale stone forest with criss-crossed teeth behind her, and yelled like weeping blood: "Form-spirit-combination!"
The spirit root takes effect.
Under the oppression of the spirit root, the intertwined stone forest was joined together, forming a huge stone pier, which locked the golden arrow inside.
Exhausted from all his strength, Shuyu lowered his arms and gasped for breath.
Two months of self-cultivation and rest were in vain after this spiritual root activation.
Don't wait for her to relax. The sound of string vibration sounded again.
Shu Yu looked up at the sky, his pupils shrank suddenly. Golden arrows fall from the sky!
It turned out that before the stone forest was healed, the golden arrow escaped in advance!
In order to dodge, Shuyu directly transferred to the icy lake behind. The surface of the icy lake was covered with solid ice, which was destroyed by the arrival of the magic arrow. Shuyu stepped on the air and fell directly into the lake .
The golden arrow also broke through the lake and pierced in. soon.
Big lumps of blood burst out from under the water, like bubbles spit out by the evil blood god. The line of sight falls to the bottom of the lake-
The golden arrow pierced through Shuyu's lower abdomen and nailed her to the bottom of the lake. On the lake bed full of mud and algae, Shuyu's face was pale and her arms twitched in the water. arrive.
Her internal organs have been destroyed, and the severe pain spread in her body, causing her body to convulse continuously. Blood gushed out from the wound, and the cold lake water kept choking into her mouth.
It is impossible for people to be lucky all the time, but I feel that this time I am really going to die.
Generally speaking, after a hunter shoots an arrow, he will pick up the prey pinned by the arrow, but Gu Ciqing does not. After Gu Ciqing shoots an arrow, he never looks back.
Lack of consciousness.
Death is the grease that drips on new clothes, an eyesore that can't be wiped off.
In the state of dying, she still had that memory in her mind: she stood in front of the Great Spirit Tree, secretly opened her eyes when everyone prayed devoutly, looked up at the giant tree, the leaves of the sacred tree were blown by the wind, rustling In the sound, she heard the "help me", the dying and vicissitudes of life sound, like the wailing of a prisoner who has suffered the pain of **** and reincarnation...
"Help me..."
Shu Yu also made the same sound. Someone really is coming!
When her consciousness completely disappeared, Mu Shijing's face appeared in a hallucination on the surface of the water above.
Mu Shijing's movements are dexterous and elegant, like a highly skilled mermaid, swimming in front of her in the blink of an eye, in the surging undercurrent, the girl's long black hair flutters like seaweed.
"Miss..."
The special voice mixed with blood drifted out, she was not sure if this was her near-death vision. "Who made you like this?"
As Mu Shijing asked, he took off his outer clothes and put them on for Shu Yu.
This is a frozen lake, and wearing clothes is useless. Mu Shijing did this because he thought the scene was beautiful.
Shuyu was vomiting blood, and she didn't have the energy to explain so much. She thought to herself, Miss, please don't show off, and help me pull out the arrow... As Shuyu was thinking, she tried her best, and then shouted Said: "Help me."
At the same time. the coast.
Gu Ciqing was pacing on the black seashore, her long pale golden hair was surging with the tide, she kept her eyes on the sea surface, the little things that happened just now had been forgotten by her.
Walking on the beach for a while, she saw a strange stone.
After getting closer, she touched it with her hand and found that it was not a stone, but ice. "Why are there ice cubes here?"
Gu Ciqing walked around the ice sculpture.
For a moment, she couldn't tell whether it was formed naturally or deliberately. But...
"It saves me trouble." Gu Ciqing said to himself. She reaches out to the sky.
A golden bird flew from the night and landed in her palm. She took out the sticky note and quickly wrote:
"Tomorrow night, on the southwestern coast, next to a block of ice shaped like a toad." After writing, she stuffed it into the letter box at the feet of the golden bird.
No need to say anything, this clever bird has already understood the meaning of its master, it croaked, fluttered its wings and flew high, and disappeared into the night sky.
After Gu Ciqing watched it go away, the figure also disappeared on the shore like a stream of light. …
"How is the task assigned to you?"
Mu Shijing crossed his legs, sat next to Shuyu, looked at the dying girl with a flower of blood on her lower abdomen, and asked.
Shu Yan hummed, indicating that he had completed it successfully. "Did you lie?" Mu Shijing asked.
"If you don't believe me...Miss...you can go to inspect the goods." Shu Yan continued intermittently.
Mu Shijing thought of the woman who was shooting arrows, and shook her head lightly... Now she would not go to that kind of right and wrong place.
"Well, I believe you."
Mu Shijing nodded and said, "Hey, if I didn't feel worried about you not coming back for a long time, I'm afraid you would never see your young lady."
"Thank you, Miss, for saving me." Shu Yu said with all her strength. "Miss?" Mu Shijing was dissatisfied.
"Thanks to the supreme, majestic and holy lady for saving me..." "Save me?" Mu Shijing was still full.
"It's...it's the kindness who saved the humble Miss Wei who was always on the lookout..." "Well, let's put it together again." Mu Shijing said.
The touch in Shuyu's heart was wiped away inch by inch, leaving nothing left.
Mu Shijing didn't come up with it on a whim. In the past at Xiaoyu's house, she once lived in the room next to Lin Shouxi and Chu Yingchan's. At night, she eavesdropped through the wall and overheard a similar conversation. Now, she's just applying what she's learned. After Shuyi repeated this passage completely, she almost lost her breath, and then Mu Shijing stuffed the elixir into her mouth.
Shu Yu took a bite, biting and sucking hard.
"Hey, don't bite my fingers..." Mu Shijing said softly, "Are you really a puppy?" Finally, Shuyu's injuries were stable, and she fell asleep on the couch , slept peacefully.
Mu Shijing sat by the window, looking at the gray sky of Zhenguo.
After being separated for two months, Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe must have been miserable and lonely without me...Mu Shijing thought to himself.
At the same time.
Lin Shouxi was also looking at the same sky in the Great Fenzong. He was looking forward to the reunion with Mu Shijing at night.
"Missing me?" Xiaohe sat down beside him. Lin Shouxi looked at her, slightly stunned.
Xiaohe has transformed into Mu Shijing's appearance, after two months of practice makes perfect, she can even imitate Mu Shijing's seductive smile exactly.
Seeing that Lin Shouxi didn't answer, Xiaohe frowned slightly, and asked, "Then... are you missing me?" Soon, her appearance changed again.
After several changes~IndoMTL.com~Lin Shouxi couldn't bear it anymore, he threw Xiaohe to the ground, and said: "Today, my husband will make you, a little fairy, show your original shape."
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Qing Shengzong.
Xuhualou.
A white and delicate hand stretched out the window, catching the flying golden bird, and with a flick of her fingers, she had already taken away the letter brought by the bird.
She took a look at the contents of the letter, and rubbed the letter with her palm, and the letter was crumpled into a cloud of smoke. Behind him, there was a knock on the door.
A maid came in.
"The fairy invites adults..."
"I'm a little sleepy, please tell me about any important matters after tonight." Xian Yao interrupted her.
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