Rebirth of Beigu Sirius

What?How can the grievances of a whole town of people that are hard to find be concentrated on one person?

Whether this person is an enemy or a friend, a human or a ghost, what does it have to do with the ghost king?

And whether the tragic death of people in this town is related to all the alienation of animals in the town...

Yun Zhuo listened to the dull footsteps outside the window, and remembered Situ Lin's words just now, his heart sank, and he became more puzzled.

At this moment, Situ Lin beside him also straightened up as if wanting to find out the truth, walked to the window and put Ping Ping in his hand, pushed the wooden window open with a little force, and looked out from the side.

Unexpectedly, with just this one glance, the face of the person who has always acted in a leisurely manner suddenly turned pale, and even his eyes, which were usually squinted, suddenly widened.

"Impossible, impossible."

He muttered to himself in disbelief, then took two steps back again and again, his body trembled, and he almost staggered and fell to his knees on the ground.

Yun Zhuo, who was on the sidelines, was startled, and hurried to help him: "...Brother Lin?"

Not to mention that Situ Lin was so overwhelmed when he was young, but the experience of being a demon king would not make him change color just because he saw some ordinary ghosts.But now who is the person outside the window, who can scare this person to such an extent.

However, if he didn't see the thing outside the window, he couldn't figure it out, so Yun Zhuo simply stepped forward and looked out through the thin window slit in front of the man.

——The Qingshi Street in Xiao Suo was empty, and there was a figure in the middle of it, with a long sword in his hand, walking towards the entrance of the town step by step.

But after taking a closer look, Yun Zhuo found that the man was wearing a gray-black Taoist robe of a disciple of Wudingguan.It's a pity that the face is not very clear because his back is facing them, and the hair is messy and scattered around, covering the facial features tightly, so he can't tell them apart for a while.

It was only a few days before they came to investigate, and it was impossible for Wuding Guan to send people to help. Seeing the group of "figures" getting closer, Yun Zhuo could only concentrate and continue to look at it.

——Standing upright, of medium stature, walking slowly, holding a long sword...

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What is this sword? !

Suddenly, his eyes froze when he touched the sword in the man's hand, and then he took a deep breath, and finally understood why Situ Lin, who had always been calm, was so surprised just now.

——That sword, with a slender piece of corundum inlaid on its body, and flowing water patterns engraved on the hilt, he has seen it many times before and after his death, but it is what they have been looking for for a long time, Wuding Guanshou Only Qing Luo Zhenren's sword floats.

The indistinguishable thing in front of him is Daoist Qing Luo? !

As soon as this thought came out, Yun Zhuo couldn't help but widen his eyes. When his eyes moved up mechanically following the sword, his heart became heavier every moment, and even the five fingers pressing the window lattice couldn't help but sink deeply into the wooden frame—— ——He felt more and more that the figure and shape of that person matched the Daoist Qing Luo in his memory.

Since rebirth, a group of three people have been looking for clues from all sides, and they have been investigating this mysterious case of the disappearance of the corpse.From Jiumiao to Nanzhao, and then from Chang'an to Wangquan Town, he had thought about countless possibilities of finding the dead body of Daoist Qing Luo, thought about the twists and turns or accidents that he might experience in the process, but never I expected this to happen today.

The immortal and upright Daoist Qing Luo not only died in an unknown way, but his body was stolen by others.Now he is still walking towards him full of resentment in this dead city full of corpses? !

Who actually killed him?Is he a man or a ghost?And why did it appear here?

Is all this a conspiracy manipulated by the ghost king Mo Yao?Or is there another secret?

Yun Zhuo looked at Situ Lin who was also frowning with a complicated expression, his mind was in a mess.

But who knows, when he was in a trance, Duan Zhaoying who was on the side saw the two of them standing in front of the window and did not respond, and was also puzzled, so he pushed Yun Zhuo away in two quick steps, and glanced out along the window crack.

Then, almost at the moment when he saw the person outside the window clearly, the Taoist priest widened his eyes in disbelief: "Master, brother?!"

The wailing was very shrill, and Yun Zhuo, who was in deep thought, was suddenly shaken back to his senses, screaming inwardly.

——The Taoist priest has an upright nature, and seeing his brother in such a situation for the first time, he is afraid that if he is stimulated, he will not be able to bear it.

"Calm down, Daoist!"

Without thinking, he quickly stretched out his hand, ready to stop the Taoist priest who was out of control, but he was a step too late, and only touched a gust of wind.

Hearing a "bang", Duan Zhaoying opened the window at some point and jumped out, steadied her footsteps on the street and turned around, staring blankly at the living corpse that was walking away.

He mourned again: "Brother!"

The lingering sound echoed endlessly on the long street, and Qing Luo finally felt as if he had heard the movement, and stopped walking with a "click", and turned his face slowly.

——On a cloudy day, the sparse sunlight fell from among the dilapidated and messy clouds, and sprinkled on the Taoist priest who was no different from a dead man. Instead of feeling warm, it added a bit of gloom to his gradually clear face.

The handsome face of that Taoist priest before his death has long disappeared, replaced by a face with tearing eyes, red eyes, and dark red blood dripping from all seven orifices.But I saw that the Taoist priest's chapped lips protruded from the deep red gullies, his disheveled hair was spread in strands on the left and right on the face, and the dry mottled blood stains could be vaguely seen in his gray and black Taoist robe, hanging half loose and half loose. On the body.

It looks like a ghost.

If it hadn't been for his second brother's sake, he had met Master Qingluo a few times before, Yun Zhuo would not have believed that the hellish ghost-like resentful corpse in front of him would be the same as that Qingluo with firm eyes and immortal demeanor many years ago. Daoist Luo is the same person.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?!"

Even an outsider like Yun Zhuo couldn't believe it. Duan Zhaoying, who was standing outside the window on the street, was even more stunned on the spot, and screamed in disbelief: "Don't you recognize me! I'm Ah Ying!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

However, now that the resentful corpse has been completed, how can anyone recognize any relatives, teachers and friends? Seeing a living person standing on the empty street, Qing Luo raised the Floating Sword that could have fallen to the ground with a "呵啦", and rushed towards Duan Zhaoying.

"Daoist Duan, be careful! Daoist Qingluo has been possessed by resentment, and he no longer recognizes anyone!"

After all, there is still some friendship among Nanzhao and his party, and they can't abandon them even in an emergency. Yun Zhuo hurriedly exchanged glances with Situ Lin who was behind him, turned out the window one after another, and landed on the street one after another.

But who knows that before the two of them rushed up, Qing Luo had already jumped a zhang in front of Duan Zhaoying, swung his right hand on the floating life to gather spiritual power, and slashed at the little Taoist's neck.

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Seeing the sharp sword coming through the wind, and being provoked by Yun Zhuo's words, Duan Zhaoying finally became agitated, frowned as if waking up from a dream, turned sideways and Ren Qingluo cut off half of his sleeve, and took the opportunity to pull out the back of his back. Lanshuang on it.

All of a sudden, the sound of weapons clashing echoed crisply, and the two cold sword qi were at a stalemate, and it was Lanshuang who was blocking the Fusheng Ge against the Taoist priest's chest.

Yun Zhuo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, without resting his hands, he placed a few mechanism bees from his sleeves, and let them land quietly on Qing Luo's shoulders and hit his wrist.

"Boom—"

There was a sound of explosion, billowing black smoke was ignited at the place where the mechanism bee was just now, and Qing Luo also roared because of the pain. Annoying gadget.

The two hurriedly waved at Duan Zhaoying: "Come back, Taoist priest!"

But I didn't expect Duan Zhaoying to just turn a deaf ear and dodge away from Qing Luo's body in an instant, without any intention of running away.

He stared at the irrational brother in front of him, and took out a few yellow paper symbols from his arms and held them tightly in the palm of his left hand. Although his body trembled slightly due to the excitement of the fight just now, he still stood extremely upright. .

"Brother Situ and Mr. Yun don't care about me!"

The Taoist turned his back to the two of them and said firmly: "Zhaoying came here to find her senior brother. Now that the senior brother has become like this, how can Zhaoying ignore it!"

Don't worry, can you do it?If you die, won't I also be carried away to reincarnate? !

Seeing the Taoist talisman and Duan Zhaoying's description, Yun Zhuo was silent in his heart, but gradually guessed that the Taoist probably wanted to use the Taoist talisman to seal Qing Luo's resentment before capturing it.But seeing that Qing Luo had already knocked down the mechanism bee with brute force, he hurriedly shouted to Situ Rin: "Brother Lin, the situation is urgent! Let's help Daoist Duan and try to use a spell to stabilize Daoist Qingluo!"

Situ Lin nodded and raised his fan, just as Duan Zhaoying had jumped in front of Qing Luo, Lan Shuang, who had condensed his sword intent, brought a gust of wind in the air, and pointed directly at the chest of the living corpse.

Seeing this, Qing Luo raised his head and howled angrily. He raised Fu Sheng and fought with him. Suddenly, he heard a loud sound of swords colliding. All the blue tiles on the roofs of the surrounding guesthouses and houses were lifted up, and then fell to the ground and smashed to pieces.

Seeing that the two were at a stalemate, Situ Lin found an opportunity to flatten out, raised his fan and dropped several thin-bladed flying knives in the air, bypassing Duan Zhaoying and approaching Qing Luo.

"Ow—"

The black and blue corpse raised its left arm, caught the flying knives with flesh and blood and dropped them to the ground. Although it was screaming in pain, its strength against Duan Zhaoying did not weaken at all.

But after taking a closer look, Yun Zhuo found that the cut on the opponent's arm that had just been cut was gradually healing.

Oops, this living corpse can't be killed at all!

His heart faltered, while Qing Luoguo on the other side was barely affected by the flying knife, Fu Yiyang Fusheng and Duan Zhaoying fought more and more fiercely.The Taoist swordsmanship used by the two is as elegant and mysterious as flowing water and clouds, which is dazzling.

The sword energy scattered, the blade sounds contended, the battle situation was stalemate for a while, and Yun Zhuo frowned.

Back then, because of his elder brother and second brother, he knew a lot about the three sages of Zhongnan. Brother and Li Che are on par.In addition, now that she has lost her mind, it is not important to strike, I am afraid that she will be better than Duan Zhaoying, if the two do not help each other in time, Duan Zhaoying may be more and more at a disadvantage.

bang——

Sure enough, it was too late to say it, and then it was too fast, after dozens of rounds of fighting, but seeing Qing Luo's persistent blow, he slashed at Duan Zhaoying, who was already unsteady on his feet, and the little Taoist tried to stop him with his sword, but it was only Jiang will stop his momentum, but his feet are still forced to retreat again and again.

This is the moment!

Yun Zhuo, who had been on the sidelines for a long time, stared blankly, and suddenly opened his palms and shot several black iron mechanisms towards the ground and wall behind Qingluo, and then pulled the lead wire made of silk with his right hand, and suddenly heard a "click" sound, those mechanisms unexpectedly After turning around one after another, several shining blades stabbed straight at Qing Luo's calf.

The two fought fiercely, Qing Luo didn't pay attention to the changes on the ground, he moved a little slowly without noticing that one of his calves had been pierced.

"Ow!"

Sudden attack, although the five senses are not clear but still very angry, Qing Luo let out a pain, his face gradually became ferocious, he pulled out his left hand and was about to pull out the blade in the calf, but Yun Zhuo bent two fingers and pulled the lead wire vigorously , the blade split into several clusters from the tip and turned into barbs, firmly binding it to the ground.

The body was bound, the living corpse still did not give up, its legs and feet could not move, and its right hand was still raised and slashed at Duan Zhaoying in front of him.Seeing that the situation was wrong, Situ Lin turned the fan slightly, and the black iron nail broke through the wind and hit his finger, knocking the sword in Qing Luo's hand flying with a snap.

But it was too late to say it, and before the floating life landed, Duan Zhaoying had already slapped the Taoist talisman that he had held in his hand for a long time on his forehead.

"Oooooooo-"

Immediately, Qing Luo's eyes opened sharply, more blood overflowed from the seven orifices, and his mouth opened and closed, letting out one after another miserable howls, which seemed to shake the quiet and deserted bluestone ground.

The new shell didn't have any martial arts, and Yun Zhuo, who only cared about the battle situation, didn't step on his foot firmly, and was almost thrown to the ground by the air wave erupting from the living corpse.Fortunately, Situ Lin next to him was quite conscientious. Although he was too shaken to protect himself, he reached out and grabbed his sleeve in time, stabilizing the steps of the people around him.

Even though the two of them were still in such a mess, the figure of Duan Zhaoying who was closest to Qing Luo did not move at all. The Taoist priest folded his hands and firmly pressed the yellow paper talisman on Qing Luo's forehead, as if he was connected to the Taoist crown. The outer shirt was blown away by the air wave, and he gritted his teeth tightly without knowing it, and every move seemed to have exhausted all the strength and courage in his life.

I don't know how long it took until the air wave dissipated, and the living corpse, which was full of resentment and struggled several times, finally lowered its head slowly, and most of the black air around it dissipated. s eyes.

Succeeded?

Such a thrilling battle was finally over, Yun Zhuo and Situ Lin both breathed a sigh of relief, stabilized their bodies, and walked towards Duan Zhaoying one after another.

But the Taoist priest didn't turn around, just stepped forward silently to look at his brother's indistinguishable face, Ren's black hair was scattered on his shoulders just now, and his footsteps didn't move half a bit, probably because he remembered many past events and his expression Looming sadness: "Brother..."

At the end, the Taoist uttered a deep sigh, and finally stopped looking up at Qing Luo.

But who would have thought that another change would occur at this time, Qing Luo, who had been lying motionless on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes wide again, raised his right hand suddenly, and slapped Duan Zhaoying on the chest.

"Daoist be careful!"

Seeing that something was wrong, Yun Zhuo hurriedly called out, but it was too late after all.

Duan Zhaoying, who thought that her senior brother had been suppressed by the spell, was undefended at this moment, and was hit firmly, her brows furrowed and her expression changed drastically, she spit out a big mouthful of blood with a "wow", and her body was thrown backward by the palm wind fall.

"not good!"

Situ Lin was startled and said, "I'm afraid Daoist Qing Luo's too much resentment made the spell invalid!"

After saying that, the two jumped together, one of them catching the seriously injured Duan Zhaoying.But he also saw the living corpse whose grievances reunited once again roared and pulled out the barb on its calf, roaring and chasing after them.

This living corpse was already extremely resentful, after this incident, I'm afraid it will make him even more angry, where can he run away now!

When anxiously about to turn around, Yun Zhuo screamed inwardly, but suddenly heard a sound coming from behind, it was the door of the house where the group of people were staying just now was opened with a "squeak".

"elder brother!"

"Young Master Rong!"

They looked up, and saw that Situ Ling and Bai Xiao were holding half of the door in the room, waving vigorously towards them.