Mixed Bell ([-])

Ye Chi's lowered eyelashes were slightly raised, and he saw Yin Xuanyi sitting upright in the beam of light, and his eyes could no longer be separated from it.

The beam of light poured down from the zenith, and his whole body was polished by the skylight, and his brows and eyes were softened, which was the look Ye Chi was most familiar with.

Ye Chi couldn't control any more, and landed next to him in one fell swoop, squatting down with one knee touching the ground, and said a little anxiously: "Yin Chu."

But Yin Xuanyi didn't seem to have heard of it, and still closed his eyes comfortably, as if he had fallen asleep.

Ye Chi mentioned his heart inexplicably in one breath, and his heart immediately jumped wildly. He put his hand lightly on Yin Xuanyi's chest, and before he could catch it, he called out again, his breathing stopped suddenly, and in his head, " Hum" sounded, and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

His chest was hot, hot to the touch.

"Yin Chu!" Ye Chi turned to hold Yin Xuanyi's shoulder, and when he touched it, he immediately retracted his hand in shock, his dark pupils contracted violently, and Ye Chi touched Yin Xuanyi's whole body in a panic, his lips stretched Together, the more he touched, the more frightened he became, the blood on his face almost faded completely, the original determination fell apart, and all the anxiety broke out at this moment, almost eroding his reason.

Yin Xuanyi's whole body was burning hot, which made his palms ache.

Ye Chi's heart felt hot, and he almost vomited a mouthful of blood out of breath in panic. He tore off Yin Xuanyi's front collar, and the resting wood on his heart was immediately exposed.

But at this moment, the resting wood was covered with a layer of bloody red light, jumping in his chest like burning, all the meridians around the heart were raised and protruded, like little snakes swimming around in it. , scattered into his clothes.

Ye Chi's hands trembled uncontrollably, his knees softened and he knelt down in front of Yin Xuanyi, even though his expression had been kept quiet, his hands touched the burning resting wood on his chest almost weakly.

The hot temperature immediately burned his fingers, ten fingers connected to his heart, and the pain made his heart feel like being pricked by needles.He suddenly retracted his fingers, grasped them into fists, and opened his arms to hug Yin Xuanyi.

Ye Chi felt that what he was embracing was a ball of fire. He was like a moth to the flame, he hugged Yin Xuanyi tightly regardless, rubbed his chin on the side of his neck, and whispered in his ear: "Yin Chu, let's go Come on, I'll go back to Wujie Mountain with you."

Ye Chi grabbed his waist and led him to stand up effortlessly.Yin Xuanyi's consciousness was deep, and his feet were vacant, but Ye Chi stood firmly by supporting him.He was holding the ghost doll in one hand and Yin Xuanyi in the other, standing in the beam of light, everything in front of him was split by the skylight, except for a moment of light under his feet, it was all black that was so thick that it could not be melted away, and they opened their teeth and claws, trying to pull this little bit of light Into the boundless darkness.

Ye Chi's eyelashes trembled twice, and he stood expressionlessly in the light beam for a while, the chaotic color in his eyes disappeared, and suddenly they brightened up, as if gathering the aura of heaven and earth, melting into those peach-colored eyes.

Suddenly, there were two ethereal laughter from the dark place. The laughter was clear and crisp, yet immature, as carefree as a bell being blown by the wind.

A gracefully dressed young man walked out slowly from among hundreds of stone statues, his white hair was scattered like satin on his black robe, his bright little face shone brightly, and a little cinnabar on his forehead shone brightly, like the most beautiful The rouge is enlightened.

With crow-feather eyelashes hanging down, Ziyuan lowered her head and counted her jumping steps seriously like an innocent child: "One, two, three, four..."

The gorgeous wide sleeves and the hem of the clothes bouncing up and down with him, his whole body is like a fluttering ink butterfly, walking lightly step by step towards Ye Chi in the sky, finally three steps away, all the The movement stopped abruptly, and the innocent joy on his face suddenly faded, and he raised a pair of different eyes on the left and right.

His right eye is extremely beautiful, the eyeballs are like obsidian that has been moistened with water, clear and deep, and a single glance can surprise people's hearts.But in the left eye, there is a pool of terrifying blood, and two black and white double pupils are waiting in the middle, like a strange monster in the ancient books.

Ziyuan suddenly opened his arms, and his black wide sleeves were like blades slashing across. He raised his face and smiled secretly at Ye Chi, but his voice was still clear and clear: "This is my purgatory, I will die here, just follow them." The same, the body will not die, but the soul will return to the dust."

Ye Chi looked at him indifferently, with murderous intent on his brows: "What did you do to him?"

Zi Yuan gathered her robes, Wen Wen stood there quietly, showing an elegant smile: "It's too boring to die alone, I want him to accompany me, I'll let you go, since you want to die so much, why not accompany me together It's gone." He giggled, and the bell rang, and the two stone statues slid out instantly, Ye Chi held his breath and did not move, but saw Ziyuan take the strangely described skull from the hands of the two stone statues, as if he was holding a A novelty toy, hold one in each of the left and right palms, look left and right to see if you are happy, and asked Ye Chi, "How about this?"

Ye Chi felt hairy all over his body, and could no longer see the shadow of Zi Yuan from his body. Until now, the child who didn't know the world and didn't know the worries had completely died in this body.

Ye Chi said: "I won't be buried with you, and neither will he." He helped Yin Xuanyi to sit him down again, and put the ghost doll beside him.

Without saying a word, Ye Chi drew a gleam of emerald green light, and Ye Chi looked at the young master of the ghost clan in front of him with pity, and finally the pity faded away, leaving only a murderous look on his face: "On the day you planned to enter the tomb of the ancestors, For a moment, you will not be able to turn back. And the Hunyuan Bell, which you have calculated so much, does not belong to you."

Ye Chi shot out suddenly, and in an instant he was in front of Zi Yuan, but Zi Yuan retreated unhurriedly, the golden bell trembled slightly, and the bell rang again, and the two stone statues beside him suddenly came to life, attacking Ye Chi with their bare hands.

Ye Chi was surprised for only a moment, and he chased Zi Yuan without hesitation, but there was a clear sword coming close to his face. Ye Chi avoided it slightly, his eyes were illuminated by the white light from the sword light, and he saw the sword clearly. The word "Nianchen" above the grid.

"Yan Ling?" Ye Chi turned his head immediately, Nian Chen made another move before he stopped, and immediately stabbed Ye Chi again, and there was a wind behind him, and a stone man two people tall punched him, His retreat was blocked.

Ye Chi moved from the corner of his eye, turned around, and the eight trigrams under his feet were visible and invisible, so fast that he could hardly see clearly. He stepped on the arm of the stone statue, borrowed his strength, and immediately headed towards Yanling like a bow full of strings. Go, the silent sword in the hand moves forward, colliding with Nianchen.When the two swords collided, the auras on the blades immediately tangled together. Ye Chi's spiritual power was not as strong as Yan Ling's, but he had the power of Cen Xi's sword spirit, faintly suppressing Nianchen.

Ye Chi twisted his body, turned over, and walked forward without saying a word, wiping Nian Chen. Only then did he see Yan Ling's face, he paused in his hand, and was bounced away by Yan Ling's sword.

Yan Ling didn't stop, she looked at Ye Chi's direction with her dull eyes, and chased after him with a single step.There was no anger in her eyes, like a blind person, she looked at Ye Chi, but her eyes were not focused, she just "watched".

Ye Chi raised his sword to block it, and suddenly shouted sharply: "Ziyuan! Are you crazy!" He turned his head to Ziyuan's direction, with a sharp knife in his eyes, "She is your own sister!"

"Sister?" Ziyuan blinked her eyelashes quickly, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a careless arc, "Yes, she is my sister, so I gave her endless life, she should thank me."

Yan Ling seemed to be touched by his "sister" and paused for a moment, but it was only for a moment before he and Ye Chi fought again.

Ye Chi couldn't figure out whether Yan Ling was dead or alive. He felt his heart beating violently, and was almost agitated by Zi Yuan's crazy behavior. Yuyu still consciously took Nianchen's move.

Ye Chi took advantage of this gap to float back, the gossip had already started in his hand, he wiped it away without hesitation, a chain protruded from the gossip, and immediately entangled Yanling.

Ye Chi's Negative Yin and Yan Ling's Zhengyang have the appearance of restraint. Ye Chi is familiar with both kinds of exercises, so he is very clear about the restraint.

He suddenly withdrew his hand, the chain stretched infinitely, intertwined layers upon layers to bind Yan Ling in the middle, and with the technique of Zhengyang, it couldn't be untied for a while.

Ye Chi recalled without saying a word, regardless of the offensive of the two stone statues, the golden light jumped several layers, unfolded the hexagram image and stabbed at Ziyuan with a sword, he looked at Ziyuan indifferently: "I didn't want to hurt you at first, you just have to do it!" Satisfied with betraying relatives?"

Ziyuan didn't expect it, when the golden bell rang, Ye Chi had already cut through his complicated and layered robe with a sword, the two thin threads tied with the golden bell broke silently, and the attached bell went back and forth uncontrollably. go down.Ye Chi stretched out his hand to copy, and the ghost king who was watching the play in the dark finally made a move. He appeared like a ghost, and he was between Ye Chi and Zi Yuan in an instant, and he didn't answer the bell. Wear it as a chest.

Ye Chisoon had expected it, knowing that he must be waiting by his side, just waiting for the critical moment to show up.

He has no reluctance to fight, draws his sword back, leaps back with his strength, retreats to the side of Yin Xuanyi and the ghost baby in the light beam, and says to the ghost king with a half-smile: "The people of the ghost clan really live up to their reputation, and their behavior is as good as ghosts, oh No, it should be even better."

The golden bell fell to the ground with a "jingling jingle", and the two small and unremarkable bells rolled and rolled. Ziyuan's face was livid, but she refused to pick it up.

Ye Chi knew that he had no chance of winning against the ghost king, not to mention the room full of stone puppets.

If they really work, I'm afraid they are doomed.

Among the heretics that the ghosts like to play, there is a sorcery called skin pupae, which is exactly what Ziyuan calls the ghost king who is about to die. , can be used as a skin pupa and "immortality".

Of course, Ye Chi didn't know the real power of these stone puppets, and Zi Yuan, who couldn't display much of his combat power, was a bit at a loss, let alone the ghost king whose skill was higher than Yin Xuanyi.

Now he can only give it a go, put it to death and survive.

The author has something to say: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone~ I am also a baby

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