You Are Too Ugly, I Refuse

After nightfall, Yun Caiye sat at the table with a candle and lightly wiped Du Sheng with a white handkerchief.

There are a few faint cracks on Du Shengjian's body, which can't be seen unless you look carefully. They are the traces left by Du Shengjian Spirit when he scattered his soul back then.

There has always been an inexplicable connection between the sword spirit and the sword master. This kind of connection is elusive and even invisible to others, but it really exists.If a sword has a sword spirit, the blade will faintly glow, and the sword energy will leak out.

Yun Caiye thought of the Sword of Two Spirits that Jiang Ning was carrying, which had reached the point where the sword energy had leaked out, and couldn't help but praise: "Shuang Cheng, that's a good name."

Zhu Yuan put down the scriptures in his hand, and said dissatisfiedly: "Master, you don't think about me, but about a sword."

Yun Caiye smiled and said, "That is a good sword, Jiang Ning is not worthy of it."

Shuang Cheng, this name is too cold.The things carried by Frost and Snow can be as heavy as a mountain, or as light as a feather. The sword master of Frost Bearing should be a person who is full of indifference and detached from things after going through hardships.However, Jiang Ning, the great elder of the Yao clan who occupies a high position and has been pampered for many years, has a lot of concerns in his heart, and his emotions are too complicated, so he is not suitable for using such a sword.

Zhu Yuan raised his eyebrows, recalling what he said that day in the front hall of Shuiyun Pavilion, and asked: "Then Master thinks I am worthy of that sword?"

"You?" Yun Caiye put down Du Sheng in his hand, looked up at Zhu Yuan for a while, and smiled, "You are not suitable for using that sword either."

The young man didn't directly state whether he was worthy of the sword or not, he just said that he was not suitable.

After hearing his words, Zhu Yuan picked up the scriptures again, flipped through the handwriting inside and said, "Then who does Master think is suitable for such a sword?"

who?

Yun Caiye stopped wiping his sword, and thought about it for a while. During this period, many characters flashed in his mind, such as Xi Yuan, who has delicate features but is ruthless and fierce inside, and the deserted night where he was cold and indifferent before he became a demon. , the weak and handsome Momo Fuyunzhi in the Zhenmo Tower, and even the vicissitudes of Ye Lizheng in his eyes were carefully weighed in his heart for a while, but he finally replied: "Crow white."

In the demon world where strength is the most respected, any kindness will bring you death, even Ye Lizheng, who was once revered as one of the Twelve Demon Lords, was not spared, and saved countless mortal monks in Baitingzhou Yabai who doesn't ask for anything in return is simply an outlier.

He dug his own eyes, chose the darkness of never seeing the cold moon, and was buried alone in the cold and desolate Changxuezhou, sleeping with the never-ending wind and snow. What do you think?Does he hate it?Do you have any complaints?

No one knows about all this.

He was unknown during his lifetime, and no one went to mourn him after his death. The only thing left in the world is the Sword of Frost Cheng found from his buried place.

Yun Caiye took one last look at Du Sheng, and put it away: "The sword was found from his tomb, presumably it was the sword he used during his lifetime, and he is probably the only one in this world who can use such a good sword. "

Just after the young man finished speaking, there was a light tapping sound from the window lattice of the guest room, Zhu Yuan got up and walked to the window lattice and just opened the wooden window, a small white luan bird flew in with fluttering wings, sprinkled flowers along the road. Put a little snow-white fluorescent powder on it.

Yun Cai Yequ raised his index finger and let the white luan bird land on his fingertips: "How?"

Bai Luan's pointed beak opened and closed, and he made a green voice: "Master, Elder Jiang Ning led a group of people around Chixia City today, but they did not find Lizheng Demon Lord and Xiaolu Shang. The trace of the fairy, uh... I didn't find it either, but I found out about another thing."

Yun Caiye nodded: "Tell me about it."

Little Bailuan waved her white wings, looking very excited: "Under this Chixia City, there is another city!"

"Oh?" Yun Caiye focused, "Where did you get this news from?"

Bai Luanniao lowered his voice: "I went to Bianshazhou Land God, and he told me that there were indeed two demon men and a young demon girl who came to Bianshazhou not long ago, but they did not come to Chixia City, but to The Black Soil City under Chixia City has gone."

"Heitu City..." Yun Caiye frowned and murmured, "I've never heard that such a city exists under Chixia City."

"The land god didn't know at first, but it seemed that something happened to those three people after they entered the black soil city. The young girl's spiritual energy riot caused the current vision of Chixia City, and the existence of the black soil city was also exposed. And the spiritual power riot After the stop, Bianshazhou Land God never saw them again."

"Where are you now?"

The white luan fluttered its wings, left Yun Caiye's fingertips and said: "The disciple is at the entrance of the Black Earth City, Master, do you want to come?"

Yun Caiye nodded and said, "Don't go in, wait until Zhu Yuan and I come."

"Master, you just follow Xinniao." The white luan opened its beak and flew out of the window, "Master, you and my junior brother should hurry up, the gate of the Black Earth City will only be opened at midnight."

Open the door when it's cloudy?Isn't that the gate of hell?

Yun Caiye frowned, and said to Zhu Yuan, "Let's go."

The two followed the white luan to avoid the eyes and ears of Jiang Ning and his subordinates, and walked all the way to the vast desert.

The desert is extremely cold in the dark night, a crescent moon hangs high in the sky, and there are a few lone stars twinkling. When I look back again, I can’t see the footprints and the way when I came, and the Chixia City with thousands of lights is also hidden. stand up.

Zhuyuan looked around, pinched Bai Luanniao and asked, "Second Senior Brother, there is no city gate here."

"Oh, little brother, don't be in a hurry, you have to wait a little longer." Qing Shi's voice sounded, but it didn't come from the mouth of the white luan bird. Zhu Yuan and Yun Caiye looked back, only Qing Shi in green clothes trotted Come from not far away.

At the same time, the white phoenix in Zhuyuan's hand began to gradually dissipate, turning into dots of white light that slipped from between his fingers, very obvious in the dark night, and finally disappeared in the yellow sand.

"Amitabha." Qing Shi raised his head and looked at the crescent moon, put his palms together and recited a Buddhist gatha, "It should be almost the time of Zi."

After Qing Shi finished saying this, he closed his eyes and continued to chant sutras. At this moment, there was a sudden sound of gongs and suonas from the end of the desert sand line, and it gradually approached the three of them with increasing momentum. The music was joyful at first, but suddenly became strange and sad in the middle of the journey, and the three of them finally saw clearly the person who came—to be precise, it could not be called a person.

They were a group of lonely ghosts dressed in red clothes or white gauze. They appeared and disappeared, flashed and dangled, and approached from a distance in an instant. The weird sound of music made the hair stand on end, and fear instantly covered the whole body like a drizzle.

Zhu Yuan raised his eyebrows, because he finally knew why his second senior brother closed his eyes and recited scriptures after finishing speaking.

Yun Caiye thought in his heart: Isn't this the gate of hell is wide open?It was not an orthodox gate to the underworld.

"Follow them." The ghost shadow drifted past, Yun Caiye held Zhu Yuan's hand and said.

"Master..." Qing Shi opened his eyes, his voice was as soft as a mosquito.

Yun Caiye looked back at him: "What's wrong?"

Qing Shi muttered: "I'm afraid of ghosts...can I not go?"

Yun Caiye: "..."

Qing Shi was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat, he looked at Yun Caiye's right hand holding Zhu Yuan, then looked at his empty left hand and said: "Or Master can hold me..."

Zhu Yuan said coldly: "No."

Yun Caiye shook his head and sighed, Qing Shi's brothers sent him to Yunjianmen to practice swords, just to let him get rid of his fear of ghosts, now he can kill people with swords, but in the end he is still afraid of ghosts.It turns out that this problem has not been corrected, and it is quite deep: "Forget it, you can go back and wait for me at the inn."

Qing Shi seemed to be pardoned, and as soon as his eyes lit up, he ran in the opposite direction of the ghost group: "Master, I'll wait for you at the inn—"

Zhu Yuan turned his head to look at the young man with a bit of puzzlement in his eyes.

Yun Caiye opened his mouth and explained to him: "This black earth city is really sinister, and I don't know the depth of it. It's more convenient for you and me alone."

Zhu Yuan smiled, and lowered his head to rub the young man's cheek: "Master, I will protect you well."

If something important happens, he will change back to his original form and run away at night with Yun Cai!

Yun Caiye patted his big head stretched out, and said, "Okay, okay, Master knows, let's go."

The two followed the ghost group, entered the high place of the sand dunes together with them, and suddenly appeared hidden in the gate of the purple fire ghost flame, but they didn't realize that after they entered the gate, a blue crack suddenly crossed the dark night sky. A crow landed on the white bones half-buried by the yellow sand, sprinkled a little blue frost between the quivering black feathers, stared at the black earth city gate with blood-red eyes unblinking, and hoarsely croaked after a while, He waved his wings and went towards the direction Qing Shi left.

Heitu City is simply a replica of Chixia City, this is Yun Caiye's only impression after approaching the city gate.

The brick and stone walls outside the city and the high-roofed buildings in the city are all consistent with Chixia City without exception, just like the reflection of Chixia City reflected in this sea of ​​sand, except that ordinary people walk in Chixia City, while in this black soil city Walking are ghosts with strange faces.

Yun Caiye didn't know why Ye Lizheng brought Xiaolu Shangxian to such a place, and he didn't know what happened to the extra devil that the land god said, they were surrounded by bustling ghosts , the thick dead air permeating the whole city makes people extremely uncomfortable. I am afraid that even if Jiang Ning comes here, he may not be able to find out where Ye Lizheng and Xiaolu Shangxian are.

Immortals' shape-contraction formula is only effective for mortals. Yun Caiye and Zhu Yuan, who are golden with fairy aura, are very eye-catching when they stand among the ghosts with green lights. After a while, many gloomy faces gather around them. ghost.

"Go away, go away, I'm so annoying!" A clear and familiar male voice sounded behind the two, "Hey, isn't this Cai Ye Shangxian?"

Yun Caiye turned around, only to see Gu Mo walking towards him and Zhu Yuan with the hem of his black clothes lightly shaking, his brows still revealed a faint aura of frailty, and his face, which seemed to have been painted with several layers of white powder, was more beautiful than the ghosts around him. The pale, slender Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, and the bright red lips opened and closed one by one and said: "Why did Cai Ye Shangxian come to this city of death?"

"Wonderful City?" Yun Caiye frowned and murmured, "Isn't this Black Earth City?"

"Black Soil City? Which ignorant idiot made up this name?" Gu Mo sneered, his eyes widened exaggeratedly, "Cai Ye Shangxian, did you not see the big characters written on the city gate before you entered the city?"

Bone Mo pursed his lips, motioning Yun Caiye to look back at the words on the gate plaque.

Yun Caiye frowned, and looked back, only to see three gold characters on the blood-red plaque on the city gate: City of Death in vain.

"Let me see." Gu Mo said, walking towards Yun Caiye, trying to pull his left hand hanging by his side.

Yun Caiye shrank his hands, frowned and asked him, "What are you doing?"

Gu Mo smiled: "Don't be nervous, I just want to see if you have any moles on your wrist."

Yun Caiye didn't let go of his frown, raised his hands and rolled up his sleeves, revealing a wrist as white as jade, and said in a low voice, "How could there be—"

He fell silent in the middle of the sentence, the corners of Gu Mo's lips curled up, and a dark light flashed in his faint purple pupils: "Oh, isn't there a mole here?"

There was a blood-red round mole on the young man's exposed wrist, which was located in the center of the wrist. Yun Caiye reached out to touch it but could only touch a flat area. The mole was like a drop of blood dormant under the skin, and it was richly red.

Yun Caiye murmured: "I..."

Bone Mo laughed, "I'm just saying, how could a person who had no twists and turns in his previous life come to this dead city so easily?"

Seeing Yun Caiye's dazed look, Zhu Yuan frowned, and pulled away his sleeve, as expected, he saw a small mole on his wrist, but the mole was light brown and not obvious.

Gu Mo leaned over, looked at the brown mole on Zhu Yuan's wrist and said, "Oh, you also have moles, tsk tsk tsk, what a pity..."

When Yun Caiye heard Gu Mo's words, her heartstrings tightened, she took Zhu Yuan's hand and gently stroked the mole, whispering: "Zhu Yuan... how come you have it too?"

"Master, I'm fine." Zhu Yuan raised his hand and said while holding the young man's shoulder.He could vaguely guess his past life, when the Yayulong civil war broke out like that, he also died in the laboratory inexplicably, it would not be a normal way of death, but Yun Caiye...

Zhu Yuan's eyes darkened, and his deep blood eyes stared straight at the red mole. After a while, he turned around and asked Gu Mo, "What's the matter with this mole?"

There was a smile on his pale face, and his scarlet lips pursed slightly as if smeared with blood, and he said: "This is a mole of death, which means that you died a miserable death in your previous life. What's the meaning?"

After saying this, he smiled self-consciously: "Your mole is okay, it's light in color and light, look at your master's mole, it's really miserable..."