apocalyptic cave life

Jiayong's reaction was only half a second slow, and he snatched the small mirror held by the broken eagle claw on the coffee table with his hands. Yingsi wanted to snatch it again, but he could only snatch back his own claw, and said in surprise and anger. : "Do you dare to attack the devil's envoy!?"

Jiayong snorted loudly over there, and Yunjiu snorted softly on the other side: "Catch the living!" But the look of annoyance in his eyes was fleeting - he was impulsive, he shouldn't be in such a hurry, but he caught it It's the same if you ask in detail.

Zhang Shu's sword has been refined to the point where the lightest move is to cut off his limbs. If he wants to catch alive, he can only let Jiayong do it.

Originally, there was no need for Zhang Shu to grab things, but Yunjiu scolded him out of conditioned reflex. As soon as Yunjiu opened his mouth, he, who was far away, was faster than Jiayong who was right in front of him, which made Jiayong lose face. With Jiuhou's order, Jiayong immediately threw Yingsi down.

Zeng Mao is next door, and the two rooms are separated by a piece of glass, just like the police interrogation in the American drama, one end can see and hear clearly, and the other end can't see or hear. Kicking open the door, he saw that Jiayong had held Yingsi down, and opened the door for Zeng Mao to see. Zeng Mao went to the door and looked down on the ground. Jiayong pressed Yingsi, and the blood spurted from Yingsi's severed wrist These two monsters were all in one body, and Ying Si was considered bullish, and even resisted when he was held down, his two feet turned back into claws and kicked on Jiayong fiercely.

Hearing the door behind him open, Jiayong turned his head and glanced at it, just in time Zeng Mao said with extreme disdain: "Beast." He didn't know who to say.

……

After ten minutes, the mirror was delivered to Zhang Shu.

After the completion of the major project, the carts occupying the road were basically taken into the warehouse in Dongli, and the roads and streets in the town were doubled—there was no traffic jam.

Zhang Shu was too nervous, took the mirror and turned his head to Yunjiu, then kept staring stupidly at Yunjiu.

Yunjiu first checked the mirror, regardless of whether Zhang Shu asked or not, she explained first: "This is a magic weapon left by the immortal cultivators in the old days. It has similar functions to the mobile phones you use, but the magic circle on this thing has been destroyed seven or seven times. It’s eighty-eight, and it’s already broken, so if it’s recording the video, it’s the only part that’s intact.”

It didn't look too dilapidated, it was as delicate and beautiful as an antique, but it turned out to be a damaged artifact.

Yunjiu checked and found nothing unusual, and moved the antler patterns behind the mirror with her hand—the copper mirror, which was so blurry that even the shadows of people could not be clearly seen, became clear. Then there is a lampstand under the gauze tent, and on the branch lamp holders are placed one by one... light bulbs? ? ?

Zhang Shu: "Ahem!"

Yunjiu gave him a sideways glance, and he hurriedly went back to watch.

The picture is three-dimensional, appearing in the mirror from near to far. On the other side of the lampstand composed of gauze curtains and light bulbs is... Simmons? ? ?

Zhang Shu: "..."

This time, even Yunjiu felt weird, and turned Zhang Shu with her small arm, signaling him not to make a fuss, and the two continued to watch.

The Simmons mattress was covered with a red wedding quilt for weddings in northern rural areas, and several red pillows embroidered with mandarin ducks were piled up. There was a person sitting cross-legged on the wedding quilt, wearing a gorgeous red brocade robe, just like a bride.

The picture progressed layer by layer, just as Zhang Shu's long black hair hanging down around his knees gave Zhang Shu a sense of déjà vu, Yunjiu suddenly covered the mirror with a small palm, tilted her head and shouted: "Go to meditate!" Such a frustrated image, cannot Let Zhang Shu see it!So devastated!

"Ah?" Zhang Shu quit: "If you want to meditate, let me read it before going!"

Yunjiu raised her eyebrows: "You are disobedient!"

Zhang Shu rarely had the courage to contradict: "Let me finish watching!"

If that's right, this demon king...he left his body behind and lived in Yunjiu's body. Although Zhang Shu only saw a few strands of hair, his shadowy figure was the same as that he had seen a few times. It's too coincidental that Yunjiu's primordial spirit looks too similar!

It is the atmosphere set off by the pile of lampposts made of light bulbs, Simmons, quilts and mandarin duck pillows, not to mention how...

Yunjiu has always been ethereal like a fairy, as long as he is around, the air around him seems to be different from other places, with fairy-like water vapor clouds, with this appearance, matched with such a pile, Zhang Shu is inexplicably excited!

"Quick! I want to see!!!"

Yunjiu growled: "Want to eat thunder and lightning!?"

Zhang Shu withdrew his hands, but he still didn't give up, and stubbornly resisted: "Just take a look!"

Yunjiu howled: "No!!!"

He thought of countless reasons, such as:

The monster and the demon cultivator colluded and used the corpse to refine the corpse general. The puppet corpse refined from the body of a Nascent Soul is amazing!If his primordial spirit is not dead, the refinement will not be successful, so he has to do everything possible to kill him. This reason has always been the most likely one before today.

The next thing is to use the body of a cultivator to escape the catastrophe. That kind of time is nothing more than a few hours. Once the catastrophe is over, this body can be abandoned. There is no need to spend so much time to destroy his primordial spirit, and the devil prince is acting as an undercover agent , and sent generals to search for people everywhere, the possibility is unlikely.

There is another one proposed by Qixuan, which is very close to the truth, that is to learn from the demonic cultivator and make a plan for sneaking into the Nine Heavens in the future.

But Takashi had already said clearly that this was the Demon King.

The demon king would not do something that can be done by lurking as a sentry. From the analysis of Eagle Four's words, there is only one explanation for now——

This sullen demon king has taken a fancy to his body, and has already officially moved in!

Depend on! ! !

Yunjiu has also thought about this possibility, but when she thinks that the demon's own body has a tyrannical strength that cultivators don't have, it is more powerful than those who refine the body among cultivators. Abandoning the original body is equivalent to giving up the flying sword of the sword fairy , a reason!So even if she thought about it, Yunjiu thought it was unlikely.

Using human brains to measure monsters is really outrageous!

While the two were arguing verbally, the mirror changed, but none of them noticed.

Zhang Shu snatched the mirror against the thunder and lightning, and was stunned when he looked inside. Yunjiu used all her spiritual power, luckily she didn't faint, and jumped wildly on Zhang Shu's thigh, trying to snatch the mirror back: "Take it back! Zhang Shu You are disobedient!!! Zhang Shu, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!!!"

Zhang Shu stared blankly at the mirror for a while, then lowered his head and asked Yunjiu who was jumping nonstop: "Is this mirror broken?"

Yunjiu screamed: "Hurry up and put it down!!! You you you!!!"

Suddenly a voice came from the mirror: "Zhang Shu? Are you still alive? Cang Haiyan you are dead..."

It was clearly Zhang Shu's deep and melodious voice, but it represented his deadly enemy—the Demon King!

The hairs on Zhang Shu's body stood on end, and the lingering sword intent suddenly appeared, Yunjiu hurriedly screamed: "Wait a minute!!!"

The sword intent froze, it was dangerous!The mirror was almost scrapped!

This time, Zhang Shu, who had no idea, immediately handed the mirror back to Yunjiu. Yunjiu didn't even look in, but pulled the deer pattern on the back of the mirror, and then made a strange gesture and slapped the mirror with his palm. On, the contact is lost.

The incident was so sudden that the two of them stared at the bronze mirror for a long time speechless.

Isn't the mirror bad?

On the magic circle, Yunjiu can be sure that there is nothing wrong, but what appears in the mirror is not an image recorded in the past, but an instant message. It is not only a mobile phone, but also a 3G one.

Yunjiu didn't look at it later, but Zhang Shu could see clearly. The demon king who was supposed to be sitting on the bed was standing in front of the mirror, his red eyes were staring straight at Zhang Shu's. The moment their eyes collided, Zhang Shu could be sure The other party was looking at him.

The creepy feeling of those few seconds remained in the body clearly. Yunjiu looks good, but the feeling is completely opposite. If you compare Yunjiu to the sky and clouds, this demon king is a deep well and stagnant water, and his tone is lacking. The cadence is ups and downs, the eyes lack the light, how should I say it?Just like the eyes of a zombie, looking into it is a dead area.

Although there is nothing missing in these eyes, nothing is rotted, and the eyelashes are long and beautiful, they are still sweating after looking at Zhang Shu for a long time.

Yunjiu fiddled with the mirror for a while in doubt, but still didn't find anything wrong, only to find Zhang Shu sitting motionless with his arms folded when he turned around.

"Zhang Shu?"

Zhang Shu fixedly looked at the mirror in his hand, but didn't hear it.

Yunjiu frowned, stretched out her hand, and grabbed one of Zhang Shu's fingers. Zhang Shu was startled, and his face recovered.

"Call Zeng Mao over, and Jiayong, I want to ask that Ying Si."

Zhang Shu nodded and got up to make a phone call. Yunjiu looked at his back and said, "Go to meditate after the phone call. I want to ask you about your experience tonight, so I will ask No. 70 Qishi. Get ready and don't think about anything else." .”

"Ah."

Hearing Zhang Shu's voice, there is no problem, but if there is any reason why Zhang Shu won't tell him directly, Yunjiu can only hope that Zhang Shu can understand his sudden intention to ask Qingming Sword Art No. 70 Seven Styles.

Qingming Sword Jue No.70 Seventh Form——Dry, has the same name as the first form, but the movements are different.

Even if you have learned such a "martial arts secret book" without making moves, Qingming Sword Art is only the first step. With the understanding of the state of mind, you will go deeper and deeper. Supernatural powers, it is better to say that it is a method of asking swords.

The name is the same, but the tricks are different, which means that this "doing" is not the other "doing".

The first 64 forms of Yunjiu are not detailed, but the last [-] forms are simply vague, and I don't know what it means.

"Weiji" is the name of the No.60 four-style. So far, Zhang Shu has not used this style. Every time he practices, he will be affected by emotions and feel blocked when he reaches the 64-style, disrupting all previous swords. Trick—from one to 63, after the feeling of piling up the waves and riding the wind to the blue sky, why do you feel at a loss when you reach the 64 "unresolved"...

Can't even get past Form 64, Yunjiu doesn't seem to know where he's stuck, and wants him to understand the later No.70 Seven Forms!

Zhang Shu didn't have the confidence to deal with it at all, but when Yunjiu spoke, he had to do his best. After calling Zeng Mao, he went back to the room dedicated to meditation, and calmed down to think about the word—" Dry".