Selling her beauty to the ghost king for merit

After hiding and living alone for so many years, I can be regarded as mature when I think about myself, and I understand the principles of not being surprised and not getting distracted, but when it really comes to this time, I am still like an unreasonable child, constantly making noises, "You just lied to me! You just lied to me!"

Thinking about it now, Yan Baichuan has always been like this, he has done so many outrageous things in silence, and at the end he said such a nonsense sentence, maybe he was moved by himself, but in the eyes of Yan Qinghe, only Baisi remained. Puzzled and speechless.

May I ask what face does Baichuan have to say such a thing, isn't his existence itself a kind of deception?

"He saved me and revived me with your umbilical cord blood." Jie Baichuan leaned against the wall, lowered his head, "Your mother's death is inseparably related to him."

"Many years have passed..."

"But your mother died because of him!" Ji Baichuan's voice suddenly raised a tone, as if annoyed that his son didn't understand what he did.

But there was another person who was even more annoyed right now.

If it is said that Ren Qizhi was just in a madness where good things were destroyed before, he is completely out of his mind at this moment. While he is angry that he failed to see through the trick to cover up Baichuan, he is also worried about the ending he may face. The dog jumps over the wall in a hurry.

He suddenly pulled out a dagger, clamoring to rush towards the chess piece that concealed the peace and changed the situation.

I don't know what kind of poison the two of them are, but Ren Qizhi just vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, his movements were not hindered, and he didn't even score half a point for being slow, it was still called swift.

It's just that it's not as good as it is now, the sorrow in his heart turned into anger, and even made him laugh back from anger, his mind became much clearer, even though he was still unable to do what he wanted, he still gritted his teeth and suffocated, and waved his backhand to create a stream of air, The airflow smashed Ren Qizhi onto the broken wall and was instantly blocked.

Concealing and fearing that it would not be strong enough, he simply threw out the silver bracelet on his wrist, like Monkey King drawing a circle for Tang Seng, and separated Ren Qizhi from a circular barrier.

Ren Qizhi fell hard, his head was still buzzing, and he temporarily fell into a coma.

Unexpectedly, when Baichuan saw this, he suddenly pulled out the short knife from his waist and stabbed himself.

The actions of Bi Baichuan naturally made Bi Baichuan clear and impressive, and the latter subconsciously took a few steps forward, but in the end he still stayed not far away, no longer approaching.

Intuition told Jian Qinghe that the suicide act of Jian Baichuan was for the poison on Ren Qizhi's body, so he asked, "What did you plant on him?"

"Two hearts." Covering Baichuan, he closed his eyes and endured it, obviously the feeling of stabbing himself with a knife was not good.

But he still tried his best to explain: "Liangxinmian is a pair of mother and child Gu. With the heart and blood as the guide, the child insect will feel sad when it leaves the mother insect, and it will affect the mentality of the host. If the mother insect is killed at this time, the child insect When the worm host's grief reaches its peak, the worm will unbearably grieve and commit suicide."

Presumably it was also influenced by Chi Miao, the depth of his love for his lover, his love for the house and the crow, concealed that Bai Chuan was very familiar with these insect poisons, so he was more willing to use this method to avenge his revenge.

Concealed and a little unsteady breathing, after hearing these few words, he felt that he was really naive, "Why are you like this..."

"He is a puppeteer, and he can draw the soul away without us knowing it. There is no other way than poisoning to ensure safety."

As if the knife hadn't been stabbed deep enough and the blood wasn't bleeding enough, Bai Baichuan pulled out the short knife completely, and stabbed it back into the abdominal cavity fiercely. With the other hand, he caught the oozing blood and gritted his teeth. He continued, "The heart demon is so terrifying, only by letting him kill himself can we avoid future troubles forever."

"Why didn't you tell me? Why didn't you tell me? Even if you reveal a little bit..." Cover Qinghe's voice gradually growled from low to high, "Do you think I will stop you?!"

"No, it's not." Ge Baichuan quickly denied, "Father and son fate has been rare for several lifetimes, but I have paid for it so ridiculously. I know that I can't get your forgiveness, and I never expected it. After all, you will stay in this life forever. I've already run to heaven and earth-"

"But why did you hitch yourself!!"

"Father just... wants to make up for his guilt."

"enough…"

Jian Baichuan always talked to himself, and he never cared about covering Qinghe's feelings since just now, no matter how excited and painful Qinghe was, he turned a deaf ear to it.

But at the moment, these two short words seem to make him understand something.

He didn't speak any more, just silently drew a few strokes on the ground with the blood he had collected, like a spell, when the spell took effect, it emitted a strong bloody smell, which turned into a shape and gathered in the palm of his hand——

Zhe Baichuan shattered his own sky spirit cover with a palm.

……

A ghost is a dead person, just like the gods who entered the immortal way at the same time, only when the soul is scattered can it be regarded as a real death. Covering Baichuan's palm is to shatter one's soul and make it disappear.

The whole process took only a blink of an eye, and Zhe Qinghe was even waiting for his next sentence, but it was indeed the last time that Zhe Baichuan called his name.

Concealed and didn't know what he wanted to say, after all, he had turned away long ago, unwilling to face his father - unwilling to end their fate in this life with a crying face.

Thinking about it carefully, what Baichuan wanted to say and ask was nothing more than to ask for his forgiveness.

He couldn't tell whether he wanted to or would, but it was true that he had no chance.

Obviously there is no need to catch up with myself, there is obviously no need to use Liangxin Mian as a Gu, but this method is used, in the name of wanting to make up for it.

She obviously wanted him to be her son, and she couldn't forget him in this life.

Covering his eyes and lowering his head, he muttered to himself, "You are very selfish..."

He was distracted for a moment, and the breath he held earlier gradually dissipated, and his defenses inevitably relaxed.Concealed and thought, since two hearts are useful, then this matter should be over...

Unexpectedly, before he could breathe evenly, he suddenly heard the sound of the barrier breaking, turned his head and saw that Ren Qizhi rushed out from inside unexpectedly.

It seems that the death of the mother worm of the two-hearted cotton worm failed to affect the child worms, or it could be said that Ren Qizhi's thoughts were too strong, and his obsession overshadowed the medicinal properties, prompting him to fight against it.

Concealed and subconsciously took a few steps back, unexpectedly fell from the broken wall, the barrier of the Baiyun Temple was broken somehow.

He fell down and squatted to cover up and missed the opportunity, and hurriedly fiddled with the ruins all over the place.

It's just that Ren Qizhi is like a reckless man now, the more frustrated he becomes, the more courageous he becomes. Seeing that the wooden stick is about to be pierced into his body, he still doesn't stop.

No matter how calm and calm he is, he can't beat the reality of "beating the master to death with random punches".

Ren Qizhi charged closer and closer with the dagger in his hand, and in a hurry, he concealed something and hurriedly murmured something, and a pink and purple butterfly with strange colors all over his body appeared in the palm of his hand.

It seemed to be just one, fluttering its wings lightly and about to fly, covering it up and blowing at it, helping it, and at the same time causing it to transform into hundreds of them again, flying towards Ren Qizhi one after another, touching It turns into powder and floats in the air.

I saw Ren Qizhi paused suddenly, and he was inevitably caught, but he seemed to be fighting against something, waving his arms and the dagger in his hand, and shouting, "You are on my body!" Impossible to repeat the trick..."

Although the butterfly is beautiful, it is indeed very fragile. The butterfly transformed by this spell is like glutinous rice paper, which has been cut into ashes by a dagger.

Even though facing the difficulties against the butterflies, Ren Qizhi is still getting closer and closer, and his heartbeat is about to pop out.At this moment, a person suddenly fell from the incomplete roof and landed directly between the two of them.

Just looking at the landing posture, it looks like it was thrown down by someone.

Immediately afterwards, a threat came from the roof, "Look carefully and fan carefully, or you will see me!"

As soon as the words fell, the next moment, a hurricane rolled up all over the sky, and the butterflies rode the wind to move forward at an extremely fast speed, and they all smashed into Ren Qizhi's body.

Covering his eyes and stretching out his finger, the last butterfly landed on the center of Ren Qizhi's eyebrows without any mistakes.

I saw that Ren Qizhi's eyes gradually calmed down from madness to a pool of stagnant water, and finally lost focus and light, leaving only dullness.

This is delusional.

It's different from the prison trap that was used to restrain Ren Qizhi and Ren Song's father and son before. This is just a hallucinogenic technique of covering up and throwing at random. It's a bit like the illusion of a vixen. It's simple and easy to use, but it can't detain people. , is easily detected.

It failed just a little bit ago, but now it seems that it has succeeded.

Bi Qinghe let out a long breath, and fell limply on the ground, panting heavily, no doubt that he was so tired that he wanted to vomit.

He was indeed very nervous just now, so nervous that he only knew that someone was helping him, but he didn't even realize what was wrong when he saw a shirtless bull-nosed ghost falling from the sky, and he didn't even notice when another person fell from the roof.

Until Mu Ziyun called him, calling him one after another.

"Qinghe."

Just cover up and have no response.

Mu Ziyun saw that his darling had become like this, his lips were as white as paper, dry and peeled, and there were traces of dried blood on it.He didn't even dare to hug him, he stretched out his hand and had nowhere to put it, so he could only gently smooth his messy hair, his eyes were even redder than his heart ached.

"Mu Ziyun..."

She stared at him blankly, as if unreal, saw him squatting down, even stretched out her hand to touch his face, and called his name several times before she could be sure——

It's warm, it's true.

Bi Qinghe could no longer suppress the turbulent turmoil in his heart, and all the ups and downs turned into sorrow, prompting him to embrace him suddenly.

He said: "I thought I was the one who entered the illusion..."

"I've been wronged..." Mu Ziyun kept kissing his brow and muttering, as if comforting him, but more like comforting himself, "It's okay...it's okay."