The Heartless Mage Chapter 124: Bai Liuli’s home

The tragic green flames were calmly emitting dim light, and the bright red blood curse began to fade again on the skull behind the oil lamp.

Bai Liuli lowered her head deeply, a face hidden in her long messy hair. A faint layer of water vapor enveloped his head and face, and he half-closed his eyes, chanting incantations in his mouth. The wounded left hand suddenly slapped the ground hard, and thick black blood gurgled out from the wound on the fingertips. Bai Liuli raised her hand again and touched the top of the skull, and quickly drew the blood curse strokes.

Wuxin knew that Bai Liuli was fighting against the wizard's soul, and wanted to help, but didn't know where to start. He tiptoed to pick up an aluminum lunch box lid from under the bed. He wanted to donate his blood to Bai Liuli; however, his blood was designed to ward off poison and evil.

He pulled out his knife and first cut his wrist with the blade, leaving only a few thin drops of cool blood. He turned and stabbed the neck with the tip of the knife, squeezing out a little bit of blood. The blood was contained in the lid of the lunch box, which was an inconspicuous little puddle. Wuxin climbed to Bai Liuli's side with the lid of the lunch box, accompanied Xiaoxiao and said softly, "Take care of yourself, I'll go out to check on the situation, and I'll be back soon."

Bai Liuli ignored him and slowly leaned down to the ground. The right hand that had been beating the human skin drum also stretched forward, and the layers of animal skins surged, as if a living thing was hidden on his body. A bulge the size of a fist suddenly protruded from his back, and the bulge quickly moved up over his shoulders, and a colorful snake head swooped out of Bai Liuli's cuff.

Wuxin had long seen that Bai Liuli had hidden a lot of things on her body, but she never expected to keep such a big beast. The snake head looks familiar, with only one human eye on its forehead, and now it has square mouthparts. It swims to the hole under the door like lightning. Although it has a body more than one meter long, it is meandering and agile, and it disappears in an instant.

Wuxin stood up and saw that the blood curse on the skull was impressive, and there was no sign of disappearing. It could be seen that Bai Liuli must be safe for at least the current period of time. The skull is magical, and after being cast by Bai Liuli's blood curse, it will help Bai Liuli to gather power. The stronger the mind power, the clearer the blood curse.

Wuxin doesn't know how much free time she has. Holding the blood on the lid of the lunch box, he turned to go out. He stuck his paper charm to the crack of the door as before, and then began to search for the wizard's soul.

The bunker road extends in all directions, and I have no intention of running and walking, but I haven't even seen the shadow of the wizard. He was in a hurry and turned around to go back to the command post, but a few meters away from the command post, he suddenly stopped his footsteps - he saw black snakes densely covered all over the ground!

Black snakes, one by one, have spread all over the ground outside the command post. And the reason why they didn't drill into the command post through the aperture was because the one-eyed serpent was coiled before the aperture. The one-eyed snake shrunk its square mouth, raised its head slowly to the extreme, and then slammed down condescendingly, it swallowed a mass of black snakes. The black snakes were entangled with each other, slowly sinking into the throat of the big snake. The big snake was like a pipe that went straight up and down. After swallowing a ball, it raised its head again.

Wuxin knew that Bai Liuli would not be hurt by the black snake, but he didn't know what the outcome of his fight with the wizard would be. The fighting method is not a fight, and the difference can be seen after a fistfight; he remembered that five years ago, Bai Liuli recited the mantra for ten days without eating or drinking, and he cursed a local high-ranking lama alive. If you can curse people to death, you can naturally be cursed to death. When the Great Lama died, his body was black, like he was poisoned; and he knew that Bai Liuli was not a good thing, but he didn't help his relatives, and he didn't want to see Bai Liuli turn into black Liuli.

Suddenly, Wuxin saw the wizard.

Across a field of snakes, he saw the ghostly shadow of a wizard in the distance. The appearance of the wizard is very clear, but there is no face under the hat. He was facing Wuxin motionless, of course he couldn't have an expression, but Wuxin sensed his resentment, the resentment soaring to the sky.

And Li Gui can't make sense, the only way to beat it to the ground. Wuxin realized that he could no longer blame Bai Liuli for causing trouble. Bai Liuli was right, even if Bai Liuli didn't attack, the wizard couldn't spare them, because they were intruders and living people. Why did sorcerers endure inhuman pain and have people split themselves in half? For revenge! It doesn't matter who the opponent is, what matters is revenge itself.

Besides, if Bai Liuli dies, a powerful soul will be separated. If he can devour his soul, the benefits to the wizard are self-evident.

Inadvertently dipped her fingers in blood, bent over and smeared the leather boots of her feet. Then he lifted his foot and stepped on the black snake. He walked forward step by step, groaning under his feet. It was the black snake that was smashed by him, and the juice came out.

The farther he went, the less shadowy the wizard's shadow became. Wuxin stopped in front of the command post, suspecting that the wizard was just demonstrating to himself. But just as he was thinking about it, a bell sounded in the air. The voice trembled, like the heartbeat of a decaying person. Wuxin didn't know if the ringtone really existed, or if it was just a hallucination. But anyway, he is not afraid.

Not afraid, but pretending to be afraid, staggering towards the ghost step by step. Wuxin doesn't know if he is disguised or not, because he has never been hit by any spiritism. Staggering and walking faster and faster, he saw that the ghost was finally close at hand, and he lifted the lid of the lunch box and was about to hit him; unexpectedly, at the same time as he started, the walls on both sides suddenly burst with cracking sounds, and several black shadows like clusters of arrows shocked him. Shot out, it is the black snake!

The black snake rammed his wrist, head and face, intending to **** his blood, but before he could move his mouth, it was splashed with blood from the lid of the lunch box. With a sound of "Cang Clang", the lid of the lunch box fell to the concrete floor, inadvertently losing the only little blood. And more and more black snakes poured out from the cracks in the wall, which converged and superimposed at the foot of the ghost to form a human shape.

Inadvertently, seeing that the situation is not good, turn around and run. Before the snake man was formed, he rushed back to the command post. With his back to the door and facing the white colored glaze in the room, he found that on the skull behind the green flame, the originally bright red blood curse seemed to be constantly infiltrating, and the color was getting lighter and lighter.

Bai Liuli lowered her head and inserted a long needle into the tip of the **** of her left hand. Holding the end of the needle and slowly pushing it inward, he kept piercing the needle to the end. The tail of the needle didn't penetrate into the flesh in the end, he held his left wrist and began to tremble as if he had contracted malaria. The needle tail of the long needle seemed to be urged by some kind of force and slipped out of the fingertips little by little. When the long needle was completely detached, a black blood spurted out of the needle hole.

With the help of black blood, he repeatedly drew the blood spell on the skeletons of the four squares, and Bai Liuli never stopped chanting the spell. On weekdays, he always looks like a gossamer, but at this moment, his breath is trembling and full. The incantation continued in waves like the tide, and he suddenly raised his head, his sharp chin raised in the green firelight, and a layer of crystal water light condensed on his pale skin. His eyes were tightly closed, and he frowned in pain.

Wuxin remained silent, sitting cross-legged beside Bai Liuli. Bai Liuli put on a posture of wanting to die with the enemy. The invisible war has come to a point of life and death, and all he can do at this moment is to watch.

As the air in the room warmed up, Bai Liuli put his **** left hand on the skull on the side, raised his right hand and beat the human skin drum three times in a row, and then let out a lion's roar to the sky. In the roar, he raised his right hand and struck down, smashing the human skin drum with one palm!

Inadvertently, the color changed. I didn't expect that he would destroy his own magic weapon.

The bell in mid-air was interrupted by Bai Liuli's roar, and the bell continued to ring intermittently until Bai Liuli used the palm of his hand to push away the fragments of the human skin drum. There was a muffled sound in the four walls, as if it was about to break but not broken. Wuxin was startled, and immediately got up and looked around, beware of black snakes entering through the cracks in the wall.

Probably because of the white glaze sitting in the room, there were no cracks on the four walls. Wuxin just breathed a sigh of relief, but the door creaked, and it opened automatically. The dark shadow outside the door is the snake man!

The snake-man moves clumsily, taking one step at a time. Obviously, the wizard's soul has been attacked by Bai Liuli, and at this moment, he is just trying to attack. The strange snake guarding the gate stretched a long one on the ground and was already dead; Wuxin saw that there was no defense line in front of Bai Liuli, so in desperation, he simply picked up a shovel and jumped, a shovel carried the wind, and slapped the snake man firmly. 's brain.

The snake man's head was instantly deformed, but immediately returned to its original shape automatically. Bai Liuli in the back waved her sleeves and shouted sharply: "Wuxin come back!"

Wuxin hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, and saw a patch of green light scattered on the ground, which looked quite beautiful like fireflies. The spot of light quickly moved towards the snake man. Wuxin looked down and saw clearly, it turned out that the light spots were all small caterpillars with a finger. The small caterpillars are brightly colored, dotted with light spots, and a layer of long and short burrs. The fastest little caterpillar had already touched one of the snake man's feet, and he didn't know how poisonous it was. After touching the black snake, the black snake immediately slackened its body, and its tissue fell off like a leather rope.

The snake retreated uncontrollably, and as soon as it retreated to the corridor, it disintegrated into a tangled pile of snakes. Unintentionally waited until all the caterpillars crawled out, and hurriedly closed the door. Looking back at Bai Liuli, he heard the bell ringing again, and compared to before, it also brought a kind of intensity like returning light.

Bai Liuli still raised her head. He grabbed the front of the shirt with both hands and pulled it to both sides, and he revealed the upper body in the brocade robe from the layers of animal skins. The base of the brocade robe can no longer be seen in color, and the patterns embroidered with gold and silver threads are blurred, but the size is too suitable, just showing his straight shoulders and slender arms. Fumbling to put the four skulls in a row in front of him, he suddenly turned his head and opened his eyes, smiling smugly at Wuxin. The half-blind blue eyes turned like lightning in an instant.

Wuxin suddenly took a step closer to him: "Bai Liuli, I'll take you back to Xikang!"

Bai Liuli closed her eyes and turned forward, and used her left **** to draw the blood curse on the skull for the last time. Psychic power was originally distributed in all directions to protect him, but now it is gathered in one place to completely expose him. With a proud face, he raised his face slightly, and patted his palm three times in a row in front of him. The applause was loud, covering the bell.

Then he started to recite the mantra, leaning back and forth, one day and one night.

Wuxin sat diagonally in front of him, staring intently at the four skulls in front of his knees. The blood curse on his head has been bright red, but the bell in the air has changed from intermittent to faint, and then faint to disappear.

Worry about the black snake coming to attack Bai Liuli, so I didn't dare to get up and go out. Bai Liuli did not eat or drink, consuming his limited vitality. His long hair was wet with sweat and fell down to his shoulders and chest.

After a day and a night, he raised a tune, shaking more and more frantically. The green flames in front suddenly shot up more than a foot high, and at the same time, the four skeleton heads were scorched by the flames, and together they released a burst of flame.

The flames went out and the skeletons turned a smoky black, while the flames turned a bright yellow. Bai Liuli raised her head and took a deep breath. After holding his breath for a while, he lowered his head and let out a long breath.

The silence inside the bunker is terrifying. Wuxin climbed forward on all fours, tilted his head to look at Bai Liuli's face: "It's over?"

Bai Liuli replied in a low voice: "Well, it's over."

Wuxin stared at him and asked, "Will you...will die?"

Bai Liuli's voice is getting lower and lower: "Well, yes."

Inadvertently raised his hand to brush away the messy hair in front of him: "Is it okay to not die?"

Bai Liuli shook her head: "No."

Wuxin looked into his eyes, but before he could see clearly, Bai Liuli threw forward, her forehead just touching Wuxin's shoulder.

Wuxin didn't dare to move, and tentatively patted his back with his hand: "Bai Liuli, let's have a discussion, okay?"

Bai Liuli's voice became weak: "Not good."

Wuxin sighed: "I...I still owe you six hundred pounds."

Bai Liuli replied softly, "No more."

Then he said to Wuxin: "I'm going to die, do you know why I'm dying? Because I don't want to leave the bunker, the bunker is good, better than Xikang. The wizard is gone, the bunker is mine, and the whole mountain is mine too. Yes. I can see flowers in summer and snow in winter, which is great.”

Wuxin nodded, understanding everything. If Bai Liuli wants to stay in the bunker, he must completely defeat the wizard; otherwise, the wizard will not allow him to live in peace. Although Bai Liuli is also a great wizard, her supernatural powers cannot be brought to the dead. After becoming a ghost, she must be weak. Not only is she not a match for a wizard, but she is even in danger of being swallowed by a wizard. So he will use his life to suppress the wizard. The wizard is gone, he is the most powerful wandering soul in the bunker.

Bai Liuli's body is gradually getting colder: "Wuxin, although you are a liar... but after all, you have been with me in Xikang for half a year..."

His words began to break down: "So...I decided to leave my legacy...to you..."

Wanxin turned her face to the side and stared sadly at Bai Liuli's head: "What is your legacy?"

Bai Liuli was silent for a moment, then replied: "Alas... I can't remember, anyway, everything on me... I'll leave it to you."

Wuxin asked again: "What about the funeral? Burial or cremation?"

Bai Liuli's mouth and nose escaped a shallow airflow: "Burrow in the wind."

A group of soft white light trembled and left Bai Liuli's body. Unintentionally raised his head, knowing that Bai Liuli was dead.

The white light is like a too hazy moon, flickering and stopping in the air.

Wuxin looked at the white light and said softly: "Don't worry, I know there is a big pool in the bunker. I'll give you a bath first, and then continue to dig tunnels. I won't lie to you again, I must be good The wind buried you."