【Shuangxuan】Break the cauldron

Shi Wudu stood on the top of Bailang Peak, seeing the raging Nether Qi smashing the edge of the cliff under Shi Qingxuan's feet into powder, as if a drop of blood from his heart was drawn up his throat along with Shi Qingxuan's falling figure, Mouth full of fishy sweetness.

He chased the man and flew over, and the hundred-foot-high waves immediately parted north and south, making way for him.

But when he was in a state of confusion, the mana that had been concentrated in one place scattered in the ocean, and it was no longer enough to support that terrible crack.The black hole at the head of the stone bridge swallowed Shi Qingxuan, and it was closed right in front of his eyes without leaving any gaps.Shi Wudu made a decisive decision, closed his eyes intently, gathered his mana and wanted to tear the gap open again.

But his current situation is indeed different from that of back then.

In the past, he was the chief under the emperor's seat in the heavenly court, but now he is just a newly promoted ghost king who has not yet recognized his bones. He has just experienced an all-out battle with He Xuan, and now he is pouring mana out like a bottomless pit.There is always a limit to everything, tyrannical like a teacher has no way to cross, in the end I still feel dizzy for a while.

Before he could empty himself out, Pei Ming had already lifted his sword and flew over, scattered the formulas in his palm with a scabbard, and said angrily: "Senior Brother Shui, what are you doing! The bones I just brought back for you are still there!" In the sky, this is going to take away the soul?!" He couldn't just lose that one and fail to save this one, the two brothers really don't have one to worry about.

Shi Wudu glanced at him lightly: "Pei Ming, get out of the way."

Pei Ming can't stand this kind of uselessness at ordinary times, but he knows that as long as he encounters Shi Qingxuan, there is no reason to talk to this person, so he can only follow his train of thought and say: "Qingxuan was just deprived of mana by Xuangui. , was neither demoted nor died, and the wind master godhead on his body is enough to protect him. It will be a ghost month in two hours, and he will naturally come back as soon as the Ghost Gate opens on the Ghost Festival. Why are you going to join in the fun?"

Around Shi Wudu's neck was still hanging the longevity lock made of the brother's fine stone, and the golden lock was falling on his heart silently at this moment.Although this lock is a natural singularity and is not limited by the law place, no one has tried whether the function of detecting each other's injuries is still effective when Yin and Yang are separated.He flicked his sleeves and said: "Zhong Yuan? The Year of the Monkey, the Horse and the Moon!" After saying that, he flipped his fingers and wanted to continue pouring mana into the place where the earth was cracked just now, but his eyes became dizzy, and he stepped back half a step.

Pei Ming quickly reached out to catch the man, gritted his teeth and thought about taking him away anyway, and said, "I'm afraid of you! Go get your fan back first, with the magic weapon in hand, we two Together, Pei Moumou will help you open this ghost door!"

Zhongyuan is to the ghost world, just like Shangyuan is to the world on New Year's Eve.

Now it is the ghost month, it should be the most colorful time in the ghost city, but Huacheng gave an order to move more than half of the ghosts and monsters from the ghost city to the imperial city to support, there are only a few ghosts on the street, it seems that the family is unavoidable .However, the colorful lanterns dotted across the eaves were all laid out long ago, so a brightly lit empty city was created, which is more "ghostly" on the contrary.

The markets on both sides are full of joy and beauty, Shi Wudu is dressed in a white robe with two sleeves, walking in it is very eye-catching.Some vendors, who had no business to do, dozed off by guarding the stalls, and subconsciously yelled a few words when they saw him in the blink of an eye.He didn't like these vulgar fireworks, but now he still has Shi Qingxuan in his heart, so he turned a blind eye.

Pei Ming touched his nose and asked, "Brother Shui, is the fan still responding?"

Shi Wudu frowned and slowed down.

He felt that the fan was very close, but if he continued walking in the direction, there was already a stone wall in front of him.

He raised his hand to caress the moss-covered wall, and when he squeezed his five fingers, they went deep into the wall.After he grasped it, the stone wall blurred with ripples of water from where his fingers passed, and then gradually disappeared from his eyes, revealing the red-painted gate inside—it was a stone wall with a blindfold.

Shi Wudu and Pei Ming pushed the door open and went in, and the bitter medicinal fragrance came over their faces.Inside the red gate is a small courtyard. In the courtyard is an old fortune locust tree. Scattered red knots are tied to the branches. The red ropes hang down to a small pond under the tree to meet the reflection of the water surface.In the window of the medicine hut stood a woman who was pounding medicine, with a pair of beautiful eyebrows from distant mountains, and a cloudy bun.

Shi Wudu thought: "There are such elegant places in the ghost city."

Pei Ming thought: "There are such elegant women in the ghost market."

The woman frowned when she saw the person coming: "I'm not doing business anymore, didn't you see that the door and the wall have been erected?"

Pei Ming put on a three-point smile, cupped his hands and said: "Girl, we are not..." Before he finished speaking, Shi Wudu had already seen that the sailor fan was lying on the window sill, and pulled out his two fingers together from the pond A clear water rope whip, pointing away, the trickle of water rolled back to the fan from the window sill.

Seeing that Shi Wudu snatched away the sailor fan, the woman in the window was no longer annoyed, she lowered her head and continued to fiddle with her medicine pestle: "What am I supposed to be? I came here to get this fan, so you can take it away." Presumably. It was Huacheng who thought that no one would come to pick up the repaired sailor fan except He Xuan, so he ordered that if anyone came to ask for it, don't worry about it.

Shi Wudu held the familiar fan handle in his hand, and said: "Is there another one?"

"Is there another one?" The woman raised her eyebrows and said, "Didn't you take it earlier?"

Pei Ming knew that the Fengshi fan had been returned to its original owner, Shi Wudu obviously didn't know, but he carefully examined the woman's expression, it didn't look like she was deliberately deceiving.Without waiting for him to react, the Longevity Golden Lock suddenly rose from his chest, floated in the air and made a slight clang.As soon as Shi Wudu's face changed, he grabbed the lock and rushed out of the door.

Pei Ming hurriedly followed him out, but was taken aback by the scene in front of him.

Unexpectedly, the two of them stayed in the medicine hut for a while, and the ghost festival market has changed suddenly.The street was clean just now, but now a torrent of wandering spirits passed through the street. Those wandering spirits are obviously not Ansheng little ghosts raised by Huacheng and settled down in the city. One and two are like swimming out of a sewage pond. , full of resentment.The ghost shopkeeper on the street is naturally not afraid, but he is surprised and can't help talking to himself: "We haven't reached Zhongyuan yet, why are these dirty guys here?"

Shi Wudu and Pei Ming looked at each other - someone broke through the ghost gate!

This large wave of wandering spirits occupied the road, making it difficult to move an inch on the ground.Pei Ming swung the sword at his waist across the air, stepped on it, and pulled Shi Wudu again. The two turned into a rainbow of swords and went upstream, flying straight towards the source of the soul flow.

Shi Wudu and Pei Mingyujian followed the direction that the wandering soul came from, and unexpectedly returned to the stone bridge.

It was already the first day of the ghost month, and the barrier between the two worlds was much weaker than before. In addition, many dead souls were already waiting by the Styx River.Pulling out the radish and bringing out the mud, the gap was held up by them until the two of them came to barely close it.

He Xuangang broke through the ghost gate and was lying on the bank of the river.Shi Qingxuan was lying half a meter beside him, and the golden lock hanging on his neck floated above his chest. When Shi Wudu appeared, the vibration of the golden lock suddenly increased.

Just as He Xuan swam from the Styx River into the River of Man with the magic circle on his back, he heard the clanking of the golden lock on Shi Qingxuan's chest. He must have been wounded somewhere on his body.He knew what it was, and he also knew that it would attract Shi Wudu.But the ghost gate had to be broken, and Shi Wudu and Pei Ming came too fast. He just spent a lot of mana to break through the ghost gate.

Shi Wudu saw Shi Qingxuan beside him, and shouted sharply: "Stay away from him!" After that, a sharp water arrow shot straight at He Xuan, passed through his shoulder and pierced a huge blood hole, hitting him hard He Xuan stepped back a few steps, and the air was filled with a fishy smell.

He Xuan suppressed the blood in his throat, and his mouth was still joking: "Shui Hengtian, do you understand? Even if you punched 1 holes in my body, I will still be fine. I just need to punch more holes in you." A few holes, you are waiting for your soul to fly away!"

Shi Wudu fanned the sailor: "Then I'll try to punch 1 holes in your body first!"

Pei Ming was one head and two older.Although He Xuan is weak at this time, as he said, his ashes are still there, but Shi Wudu is a dead soul who has not yet recognized his bones.Although it is impossible to please Shi Wudu in a fight, but Shi Wudu is a master he can't persuade at all, so he has no choice but to raise his sword to keep up.Unexpectedly, when Shi Qingxuan regained consciousness at this time, when he opened his eyes, Shi and Pei were about to kill He Xuan, and shouted without thinking: "Brother——!"

Pei Ming's head hurt even more.If he decides to break it, he will break it, and he will not help his relatives. Shi Qingxuan is not as happy as him.

What happened to He Xuan was that they were wronged first, and this little brat was born with a chivalrous heart. He would stand up and speak out for justice whenever there was an injustice in the heavenly court.

Shi Wudu turned his head and glanced at Shi Qingxuan, but just to see if he was all right, his hands didn't stop at all.Shi Qingxuan was anxious and didn't care so much, he fished out the windshield fan from his waist.But before he had time to open his fan, the figures of Shi Wudu and He Xuan suddenly froze.

It turned out that at that moment, the two ghosts heard a loud whistle from all over the world, as if the zenith above their heads was a giant bell turned upside down, and someone hit it hard with a bell hammer from outside the sky.The sound made people's veins twitch violently, and the magic power of all limbs and skeletons collided randomly in the body, and they couldn't control themselves.Some wild ghosts with a bit of knowledge were watching at the gate of the ghost market, and they all held their heads and screamed at this moment.

Seeing the situation in front of him, Pei Ming suddenly realized that Junwu led Xie Lian and others from the imperial city to Tonglu Mountain, and he didn't know what kind of moths he had made in Tonglu Mountain.This situation and this scene are terribly familiar, isn't it just the restlessness of ghosts that happens every few years!

Pei Ming made a decisive decision, picked up Shi Wudu and carried it on his back, and shouted at Shi Qingxuan: "Go!"

Shi Wudu's pure spirit ghost body was trying his best to suppress the sound of Hong Zhong in his head and the chaotic mana in his body, so he had to let him carry it on his back.Shi Qingxuan's mind was not clear, and he followed him a few steps after being yelled at by Pei Ming.Before taking two steps, something popped out of his sleeve, and a white light flashed towards He Xuan.

He turned his head and saw that it was the vernacular little fairy without long legs, because his knowledge was too shallow, and he was hardly affected by the copper furnace. He didn't dare to show his head during the ghost king's battle, but now no one cares about it, so he became unscrupulous.It flew in front of He Xuan, stretched out its bright red tongue and licked the wound on He Xuan's shoulder, dancing wildly like licking honey.It has never seen anything in the world, and it is the first time that it knows that the blood of the enemy is so sweet.

Shi Qingxuan paused, and could no longer take such a heavy step.

He was afraid of this black water mysterious ghost. After experiencing the past of the Nether Water Mansion, as long as he got close to this person, his whole body would tremble like a sieve.But if he left now, what would be the difference from drinking Wangchuan water?

Seeing that he was not moving, Pei Ming turned around and said, "Let's go!"

Shi Qingxuan's heart swayed, and he inserted the Fengshi fan in his waist, gritted his teeth and said: "General Pei, take my brother away!"

Pei Ming was originally a member of the army, and she kept scolding her mother in her heart. Due to the little self-cultivation accumulated in the upper heaven for many years, she didn't scold. He rushed towards He Xuan in a flash, emboldened himself while running: "Shi Qingxuan won't be such a wicked person! He, he probably wouldn't kill me...I'll just admit it if I kill me!"

Pei Ming didn't have time to say any more, and she became restless with Shi Wudu on her back. She didn't know if she was stimulated by Shi Qingxuan's words, and she supported Pei Ming's shoulder with one hand and shook her head violently.He thought to himself that when Shi Wudu suppressed the turmoil in his body, no one would be able to leave, so he simply pointed his sword and took Shi Wudu to go to Taicang Mountain first.

Shi Qingxuan ran to He Xuan's side, pushed the crazy little vernacular fairy aside, lifted He Xuan's shoulders, and couldn't help but tremble with fear.The little vernacular fairy was naturally dissatisfied, but he couldn't screw Shi Qingxuan, he thought maybe he should eat something to increase his strength, so he yelled at Shi Qingxuan with blood in his mouth: "This person will die soon!"

"Little bastard, don't talk nonsense!" Shi Qingxuan waved his hand and sat it on the ground again.

He knew in his heart that He Xuan would not die, but black blood was gurgling from the bowl-sized wound on He Xuan's shoulder, and this little vernacular fairy said these nonsense again, which made him even more anxious.Thousands of ghosts are restless, the gate of the ghost city is too dangerous, so I have to find a safe place.

He used all his strength to carry He Xuan on his back.But his hands and feet hadn't healed yet, and He Xuan's ghostly body was carried on his mortal body, as if he was carrying a dead coffin board, and the two of them fell to the ground together within two steps.He Xuan's whole body was pressed against him, his clothes soaked in water were cold, but his chin pressed against his shoulder was hot.Before he had time to support He Xuan again, he felt a tidal wave of mana flowing from He Xuan's hand on his waist.

He Xuan's powerful mana scorching flow raged in his body, and ordinary mortals would probably explode and die directly. Fortunately, Shi Qingxuan still had the spirit of the wind master, barely protecting his heart.But when Shi Qingxuan was an official in the Heavenly Court, he had never had such overbearing mana in his body. Now that he inherited it with a mortal body, he felt that his whole body was on fire, and his flesh and blood seemed to be thrown into the alchemy furnace. to be reduced to ashes.

Shi Qingxuan spoke in a daze, his voice hoarse: "Help..."

He Xuan's eyes suddenly became clear when he heard his cry for help.

He turned over from Shi Qingxuan with a jerk, and with a backhand palm, he blasted Shi Qingxuan three feet away like a kite with a broken string, and roared sharply: "Don't go!"

Shi Qingxuan was beaten so much blood in his mouth that he dared not open his mouth to speak for a while.

The little vernacular fairy accepted the life-saving grace of his teacher Qingxuan Minghe, and seeing He Xuan's ruthless hand on him, he opened his voice and shouted: "You will not end well! You will not die well! I curse you that you will not end well, and you will lose money... ..." Shi Qingxuan and He Xuan have both seen his skills before, that is, whether it is related or not, he will count all the incidents.

He Xuan didn't have time to pay attention to him, seeing that Shi Qingxuan was still standing still, he said again: "Do you really think I won't kill you?!"

Spirits like vernacular immortals still have some tricks to survive, and they are dedicated to reading people's minds.Now He Xuan was defenseless against it, and it seemed to read something out of its incomprehensible means, and suddenly jumped up and said happily: "You are afraid of his death, you are afraid of his death! This little beggar is going to die soon!"

He Xuan's brows were suddenly full of hostility, and he said furiously: "Shut up!" The wind of his palm swept across, cutting the little fairy babbling wildly, and dozens of big trees were cut off wherever the wind of the palm passed.

What he said to Shi Qingxuan was not all threats.All the ghosts are restless, it is almost difficult for him to have his own consciousness, he understands that his subconscious is full of hatred that has been hidden for a long time, and he will really send Shi Qingxuan into the Palace of Hades in a single miss.

But is he afraid?What a joke, is he afraid of waking up and seeing Shi Qingxuan's cool corpse beside him?

In his dreams, he wanted to see Shi Wudu die all over the family, not even leaving a single believer in his seat, how could he be afraid!

The little vernacular fairy ate He Xuan's violent emotional fluctuations at this moment, and his mana soared, colliding violently with He Xuan's violent mana field, blasting it away, unable to maintain his body, and directly turned into a ball The weak spirit, He Xuan also passed out in this terrifying collision.

After the commotion, the corner in front of the ghost city gate suddenly fell silent.

Shi Qingxuan stared blankly at the accident that happened between the flashes and the fire. For a while, he couldn't tell whether the man in black lying on the ground was Mingyi, the earth master who had been by his side for a hundred years, or the man from the Nether Water Palace. Water Ghost He Xuan.For a moment, the crying and howling of ghosts and wolves in the ghost city seemed to be separated by something, and the mountains and rivers were so far away that they couldn't really hear it. In his heart, there was only a distance of three feet between He Xuan and He Xuan, a square inch of heaven and earth.

If it wasn't for Ming Yi, would he have cared for his life?

He really couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it, turned his head to the side, spat out a mouthful of turbid blood, got up with difficulty, and staggered towards He Xuan.