I was attacked by the evil general

Kong Xiangyu pushed the door out, and then closed the door.

Jin Bao, who stayed outside for the whole night, was in a hurry, and when he saw him coming out, he said anxiously: "Xiang Yu, are you okay?" Seeing that he was alone, he asked again: "Where is Mr. Wei?"

He walked a few steps to pick up the saber that was stepped on by the national teacher in the yard, and said, "I tied him up with witchcraft."

Jin Bao's long eyes widened immediately, and the only one who could bind Wei Ze's witchcraft... He scolded anxiously: "Do you know what that witchcraft spell is? Don't tell me you didn't understand when you went to Wanqi Kingdom, All these witchcraft will be counterproductive! That is not a good thing!"

Kong Xiangyu inserted the sharp sword back into the scabbard, his brows and eyes were firm, and he said softly: "I know."

Jin Bao snapped his fingers anxiously, quickly congealed into a human form, stepped forward and grabbed Kong Xiangyu's wrist to check.On the pulse that already had a lot of scars, there were indeed a few black streaks of blood, and he said angrily: "Then what are you doing? I'm impatient to live, do you want to come to live with us ghosts?"

Kong Xiangyu couldn't help laughing: "That's pretty good."

"What's so good, what's so good about being a ghost? What do you think is a good place for ghosts? That's a place where ghosts kill each other! People eat people, ghosts eat ghosts. Only Master Wei and the others are willing to stay there to help mortals reincarnate. Misfortunes and blessings." The more Jin Bao talked, the more annoyed he became, and his face was full of regret.

He said: "Do you really know that there is no turning back if you touch witchcraft..."

"I know." Kong Xiangyu interrupted.But the national teacher is good at using witchcraft, if he only uses the sword, he may not be able to deal with it.

Jin Bao flicked his wrist and fell silent.

He lowered his head and turned to leave. When his finger touched the gate of the General's Mansion, Jin Bao suddenly said, "Xiangyu, aren't you going back? Master Wei, a hundred years later, is still waiting for you. Don't you...don't want him?" ?”

Kong Xiangyu paused, his Adam's apple slipped, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Jin Bao continued: "The sacrifice of the dark marriage is just a show for you mortals, but it is not for Mr. Wei.

There are countless ghosts coming and going in the ghost myth, and each of them is just passing by.For a whole hundred years, Mr. Wei has been alone. Before you appeared, I had never seen him smile.

I don't know what happened to Mr. Wei a hundred years ago, but the Mr. Wei I know is really trying his best to treat you well.

A few days before the ghost wedding, he secretly visited you, and even pulled us together to pick out the dowry gift and wedding dress for you.He's afraid that you, a mortal, won't be used to the food in ghosts, so you'll be looking for recipes and restaurants all over the county.He is really... looking forward to your appearance. "

Kong Xiangyu's knuckles turned white, his eye sockets were bloodshot, and the latch in front of his eyes became somewhat blurred.Speaking of which, he didn't eat a single bite of the food cooked for him on his wedding day.

When he saw the room full of betrothal gifts, he even pointed a knife at each other indiscriminately.

Looking at Kong Xiangyu's back, Jin Bao continued: "Xiangyu, let's leave that national teacher alone, okay? It's what Zhao Heng should do, not you. You're not Zhao Heng, you're Kong Xiangyu, don't you forget Yet?"

Kong Xiangyu was shocked, how could he forget it.After a while of silence, he turned his head to look at Jin Bao with red eyes, and said, "Jin Bao, tell me, why did I appear here, and why did I go back a hundred years ago?"

Jin Bao shook his head: "I don't know."

He sighed, and said, "Actually, I don't understand either, but I always feel that maybe this is destined somewhere." It's like the injury on Wei Ze's hand, or Zong Yanqiu's death.

"No matter what I do, it seems to be just the same old thing repeating itself. If I choose to escape, then I will really have nothing to do in a hundred years."

Kong Xiangyu looked at Jin Bao again, and he said: "Zong Yanqiu's soul is still in the hands of the national teacher. Wei Ze seems to be safe, but in fact he has become the bottom line that the national teacher uses to threaten me." What's more, Wei Ze... he paused, and continued: "In this era, the only difference is you. Jin Bao, you don't belong here. Although I am Kong Xiangyu, the current me is Zhao Heng."

Without saying a word, he pushed open the door, fearing that he would never be able to turn back after going there.

Jin Bao rushed forward, but was bumped head-on by the witchcraft barrier. "Xiangyu! Don't go! That witchcraft will not only kill you, it will kill you!"

However, the only response to him was the silently closed door.

Kong Xiangyu wiped his face with his hand, and looked up at the national teacher who was waiting for him overnight with a disgusted expression on his face.I don't know what kind of tricks this national teacher is going to do. At this moment, there is no one on the street.

The spring breeze whizzed by, carrying a scent of flowers.Green bricks and green trees, pavilions and pavilions, even the small shops on the street are all beautifully decorated, the red lanterns, the wood materials.It has to be said that Ningkang was indeed prosperous a hundred years ago.

He held the sword at his waist tightly with his right hand. When he drew the sword, there was a sound of iron clashing.

The national teacher's laughter came from behind the mask, and said: "The witchcraft on your body is just a child's trick. I advise you to throw it away as soon as possible."

He took a deep breath, grabbed a handful of charms from behind, threw them on the ground casually, and said, "You're right, you don't need this kind of dirty thing."

Seeing his luck with the sword, the national teacher smiled and said, "There is something I must show you." Then he suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the mid-air of Jinbao River not far away.

There are four wooden piles standing in the middle of the river, and people are tied to the top of the piles tens of meters away.Kong Xiangyu frowned and looked, it was Xiaojia Xiaomao, Mu Xue and the ghost Zong Yanqiu who were tied up.At this moment, all of them closed their eyes tightly, and their faces were pale.

A white paper-cut figurine was pasted on his forehead, making him unable to move.Seeing that Kong Xiangyu found them, the paper-cut figurine let out a sinister laugh.

The national teacher said: "I have an idea, although it is a bit difficult, but I think you will agree."

Kong Xiangyu turned his head and gritted his teeth to look at him, and said angrily: "What are you going to do! Now that Ningkang has no threat to you and the eldest prince, why bother?"

The national teacher shook his head and said: "Because I don't like seeing you, I hate seeing you alive!" He raised his hand and rubbed the mask's chin, then suddenly became in a good mood, and said: "I will teach you witchcraft , You follow me and I will let them go after I finish talking."

Seeing Kong Xiangyu hesitate, the national teacher immediately frowned and looked at Xiaomao on the first pillar.The little paper man attached to Xiaomao's forehead suddenly screamed and turned into a cluster of blue flames, instantly engulfing Xiaomao.

The little brat with closed eyes was instantly woken up by the flames, roared, and began to curse.

"Xiao Mao!" He screamed, but the other party didn't seem to see him.He hurriedly turned to the national teacher and said, "I promise you! Put the fire away!"

Who would have thought that the national teacher did not accept it as soon as he saw it, but tapped his head with his index finger, and said meanly and shamelessly: "Oops, I forgot how to accept witchcraft."

Kong Xiangyu hurriedly turned around and rushed towards the Jinbao River, but when he flew through the alley, he returned to the National Teacher Station, just like the ghost hitting the wall that he encountered in Wanqi Kingdom before.No matter how he ran, he couldn't reach the place where Xiao Mao was. He cursed and turned to attack the national teacher with his sword.

It's a pity that the sharp sword pierced the national teacher's chest, but he didn't suffer any damage. The black figure was like a bottomless pit that could eat people without spitting out bones, swallowing up the part where his sharp sword pierced.

The national teacher leaned forward, grabbed his neck, and said angrily: "Why are you so disobedient, it's okay now, just dying is not enough to calm me down."

Then the hand in the black glove pointed to Xiao Jia on the second pillar.The blue flame soared, and it was actually more intense than when the small cap was burned just now.

And the small cap that was burnt at the beginning no longer struggled and moved under the flames, and turned into a black, scorched and lifeless corpse.

Kong Xiangyu's eyes were bloodshot, and he punched the national teacher in the face.However, the fist air strike actually passed through the black shadow directly, as if a fist hit the air.

He couldn't touch the national teacher, but the national teacher could touch him.He punched a few more times fiercely, but it was as if he was punching empty punches.His chest heaved violently, and the hand of the national teacher pinching his neck became tighter and tighter. He finally put down his tyrannical fist, panting with a dead face.

Seeing him calm down, the national teacher turned his head to look at Mu Xue on the third stake.Just as he was about to raise his hand, Kong Xiangyu shouted immediately: "Didn't you say you want to teach me witchcraft! You should teach me!"

Xiao Jia on the stake was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. He held his breath and looked at Kong Xiangyu, who was restrained by the national teacher, and suddenly screamed, roaring like a ghost.He tried his best to break off the shackles on his body, and flew towards the back of the national teacher, fighting desperately.

But at the moment when they were about to collide, the national teacher suddenly let go of Kong Xiangyu's neck, and raised his hand to grab him.The flames couldn't hurt the national teacher at all, this pinch actually cut off Xiao Jia's throat.

The national teacher threw his hand away, and he was ruthlessly thrown to the ground.Kong Xiangyu hurriedly went forward to pat the flame on Xiao Jia's body, but the flame could not be extinguished, and it burned more and more.

With the last of his strength, Xiao Jia took out a guard order from his bosom tremblingly, and threw it out of the ring of fire.It was given by Zhao Heng himself when Xiao Jia first entered the barracks.

The fire burned out, and there was no remains of Xiao Jia's body.After the dazzling blue flame passed, a scorched witch ghost doll was left on the ground.

He looked at the doll in shock.It turned out that as early as many years ago, ghost witchcraft had been planted around him.But at this moment, looking at the baby who died for him, he was speechless for a long time.

Someone in Wanqi Kingdom once said that dolls have no life.But if it meets someone who treats it sincerely, it will become psychic and produce flesh and blood.

The national teacher looked at the witch ghost doll, and cursed angrily: "Useless things, I am your master."

And who can believe that an evil thing that has been given the technique of witchcraft can distinguish between good and evil, understand human nature, and have emotions.The same is true of dead things, not to mention people.

Holding the guard order in his hand, Kong Xiangyu suddenly rushed forward like crazy.He has great fist and kick skills, and he can hit the target every time, but facing the national teacher, he seems to be embroidering his legs with fists.

"Ah—why! Didn't you want to kill me! Why did you kill so many innocent people! Why!"

The national teacher stretched his arms and stepped back a few steps. Seeing Kong Xiangyu's almost crazy appearance, he suddenly said: "I advise you, it's better to restrain yourself, or I will have to kill again."

That sentence of murder was said lightly, as if it was as simple as saying casually that I want to eat.

The national teacher left the ground, and suddenly threw a dagger at him, and it landed at his feet with a clang, and said, "Slash your wrist with a knife, and then I will say something, and you will say the same thing. Hurry up, I'm fine." Be patient!"

Kong Xiangyu picked up the dagger with trembling hands.The whole body of the dagger was black, as if carved out of stone, with many runes engraved on it that he couldn't understand.He glanced in the direction of the general's mansion, gritted his teeth and cut his wrist sharply.

The wound opened, and the red blood seemed to be alive, boiling and bubbling on his wrist.Then it became extremely hot, and then got into his wound, spreading to all limbs.

He threw away the dagger, his whole body trembling with pain, the blood started from his wrist like ten thousand ants biting, and then crawled all over his body, piercing his heart and eating his bones.

The national teacher seemed to be in a better mood, he said: "Three souls and six souls are all destroyed, and you will never enter reincarnation. Oops!" He thought for a while, and said: "Why did I forget, there must be a reason for witchcraft How about it." He walked to Kong Xiangyu's side in a few steps, squatted down and looked at him in pain, and said, "Take it as me rewarding you, and you can think of the reason."

Kong Xiangyu's clenched teeth began to bleed faintly because of too much force, it was too painful, his bones, his flesh and blood seemed to be eaten by tens of thousands of insects and ants.

His face was pale, his lips trembled slightly, and when he was about to speak out, there was a burst of explosions in the enchantment of the General's Mansion.

Turning his head to look, he saw Jin Bao flying in the air, hitting the barrier with a fireball like crazy.

Jin Bao shouted hoarsely: "Don't say it, you can't say it! Kong Xiangyu! If you say it, you can never go back, never go back!"

The enchantment gradually cracked under the violent bombardment.The national teacher was a little impatient, got up and said: "Tsk, why is there something in the way?"

Kong Xiangyu climbed up in pain, and grabbed the black boots of the national teacher with his blood-soaked hands, but unfortunately he couldn't grab anything under his fingers.

"Don't hurt him, he doesn't belong here, please! I beg you!" Kong Xiangyu took a deep breath in pain. "I listen to you, I listen to you." He swallowed the blood that was about to overflow from his throat, and said: "Three souls and six souls... are all destroyed, forever... never enter reincarnation! Ah——"

Suddenly, the red light all over his body rose sharply, and it seemed that he could vaguely see the three souls and six souls that had come out of his body.

With a ferocious face, Jin Bao condensed the fireball in his hand, and threw it at the gap in the barrier with all his strength.In the roaring flames, Jin Bao finally lost his strength and turned into his original shape, flying into the chest of Kong Xiangyu who was covered in red light.

Kong Xiangyu was holding Jinbao, lying sideways on the ground, he coughed violently and coughed up a lot of blood foam.It's just that now the blood foam star has already turned into a sticky black.

Jin Bao stood up helplessly, holding Kong Xiangyu's face and cursed: "Are you an idiot! What kind of witchcraft." He choked up and said, "You will die, Kong Xiangyu!"

He moved his lips, but he was a little speechless.

Jin Bao kept snapping his fingers, but no matter what he couldn't condense the fireball.The blow just now, I am afraid that his vitality, which has never been stable, has been seriously injured.

Kong Xiangyu's ears were filled with the screams of all ghosts, and he felt his head was about to explode.A lot of black blood gradually flowed out of the ears.

Jin Bao's voice calling him was almost gone.

The national teacher picked up the black dagger on the ground and walked towards him briskly.Kong Xiangyu hurriedly protected Jin Bao on his chest, and he took out the jade fan that had already become hot from his lapel.

Jin Bao excitedly said: "Jade fan! Why do you have a jade fan?" He didn't have time to sigh, excitedly said: "We can go back! Xiangyu, finally we can go back!"

Kong Xiangyu raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Yes, we can go back."

The national teacher scolded angrily: "Bagu Hanming Fan! How could Wei Ze give you this thing! How could he!"

Kong Xiangyu still doesn't know the origin of this fan.But listening to the meaning of the national teacher's words, it seems to know the origin of the fan.

The national teacher's spirit was crazy, he stepped forward quickly and made a gesture to grab it.However, before it got close, it was hit by the red light from the fan.

The national teacher fell to the ground and rolled twice, coughing violently.

Kong Xiangyu settled down, he didn't expect the power of this fan to be so powerful!He touched the hot jade fan, and put the exhausted Jinbao on the fan.Jin Baoxu gasped for breath and before he could say another word, he was covered by the red light on the jade fan until it disappeared.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly stretched out his hand to touch the fan back and forth several times, but it was a pity that the red light had no effect on him.The only good thing is that he doesn't hurt as much now as before.

The national teacher bumped forward a few more times, but every time he was hit by the red light of the jade fan, and finally had to whistle around in anger.The whistle was urgent and anxious, and it was exactly the same as that of the young master of Wanqi Kingdom before.

Xu Ni, countless witches and ghosts gathered around Ningkang Avenue.On the roof and on the street, there are so many that you can't see the end at a glance.He knew exactly how difficult these witches were.

Kong Xiangyu squeezed the fan with five fingers, turned around, and the bloodshot jade fan unfolded with a clanging sound.He raised his hand and fanned the group of witches and ghosts around him. In a blink of an eye, there was a strong wind, and streams of red mist poured out from the jade fan, tearing apart all the witches and ghosts who had been affected by the red mist.

His eyes were also gradually bloodshot, filled with evil spirits, and an unspeakable thought suddenly rose in his heart.He wanted to kill people, and wanted to destroy everything in this world.This jade fan is really evil, every time it is opened, it seems to completely destroy his mind.

Long eyelashes slightly raised, full of evil spirit, he couldn't help but look at the national teacher with a sneer, and said: "It's just killing me, and you have to go around such a big circle."

He looked at the national teacher struggling to get up from the ground, raised his hand and slapped it hard, and the red silk thread rushed towards the national teacher like a gust of wind.The red light bound the national teacher into a cocoon, with the screams of the ghosts, piercing the heart and screaming hoarsely.

The black air in the cocoon suddenly appeared, and gradually swallowed the red light outside, and the light on the jade fan in Kong Xiangyu's hand also dissipated.

The jade fan returned to its original state, but before he could swear, the piercing pain hit his limbs and bones again.

The national teacher broke through that layer of restraint, let out a scream, and fell limply to the ground.In the distance, the paper-cut figurines bound by a man and a ghost on the Jinbao River also dispersed.What dissipated at the same time was the barrier blocking Kong Xiangyu.

The national teacher snorted, and suddenly said with a smile: "Zhao Heng, even if you turn me into a useless person, so what, you can't turn back after using witchcraft." He looked around and was still clamoring, climbing on the ground The witch ghost said: "These things used to be human beings, but their evil intentions were too strong and they were finally countered by witchcraft and became what they are today. Soon, you will become like them."

After finishing speaking, he stood up tremblingly, as if he wanted to come to get the jade fan in his hand.

He looked at the useless evil weapon in his hand, endured the severe pain all over his body, suddenly got up and rushed to the Jinbao River, and threw the jade fan into the river.

The jade fan fell into the water, arousing countless splashes, and the river was turbulent with no end in sight.

He finally lost his strength, looked at the witches and ghosts who kept approaching him, and at the distraught national teacher in the distance, and said: "Should I call you the young master of Wanqi Kingdom, or should I call you... ... Luming Mountain."

Lu Mingshan's guess is actually a bit far-fetched, after all, he was a person hundreds of years ago.But no one in the world knows his name, except for himself, who else can know a person's life so clearly.

The national teacher paused for a moment, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. He panted and said weakly: "What's the use of saying this, enjoy the time you have left. Oh, yes, witchcraft has been cast. If you don't use it, then It’s not as simple as backlash, you don’t want to become a monster and eat people everywhere, do you?”

The national teacher struggled to speak, and also stumbled when walking.After saying that, he turned around and jumped into the Jinbao River, missing his whereabouts.

Kong Xiangyu's ears were constantly filled with howls of thousands of ghosts, and the blood in his body was gnawing at him, causing him heart-piercing pain.There are also those witch ghosts climbing around, each with a hideous face, even more terrifying than the evil ghosts on Yong'an Street.

He glanced in the direction of the General's Mansion for the last time, and his eyes were gradually clouded with mist.Vaguely, there seemed to be a dense fog in the city of Ningkang, he said: "Wei Ze, I'm leaving, but I don't want to be left alone in a hundred years." His chest hurt uncomfortably, and he coughed for a while.This time, even the black blood was left in the eyes.

He couldn't help closing his eyes, then opened them again.If you want to perform witchcraft, then simply perform a blessing and witchcraft.

At the end of his life, he stared closely at the place where Wei Ze was, and said: "In the future, on the Hungry Ghost Festival, if the people offer sacrifices to pray for blessings, they will offer sacrifices to those ancestors who died young before marrying and having children. The weather is good, the grain is plentiful... and women are not allowed.

If it works, it will be a happy marriage for a hundred years, if it doesn't work, it's fine for a living wedding or funeral. "

Black bloodshots gradually covered his body, and the pain tore at his three souls and six souls. He was powerless to look at the sky, and his soul consciousness was slackened.

"Wei Ze, it doesn't matter who will sleep with you in a hundred years, as long as someone can accompany you, that's fine."

The author has something to say: The Zhao Heng line is over here~

As soon as I reached the end of the chapter, I couldn't control the word count! !

Then, today is the last day of this year, I wish you all a Happy New Year in advance!Also, I'm really happy to see the stories I write, love you guys!