There is also a clear light shining.

Flipping the wrist at will is the unrivaled power to move mountains and fill seas.Protect the ordinary people behind.

The 20 years of time suddenly became a year, a month, a day, and a quarter of a year in one day.

But the experience of half a decade is far better than the waste of 7000 years.

Xu Zhixian thought, it was worth it, she chose the path herself.

The world is very beautiful, how can it be tolerated.

She often has a feeling that she does not belong to this world.

So to bid farewell to this world is also very chic and vigorous.

Emerald green light fell from the sky, and the people below were feeling unbelievable at the sight in front of them—the green trees formed a huge umbrella to tightly wrap the walking dead.

The most ordinary weeds on the side of the road turned into countless sharp swords and pierced into the chests of the walking corpses, and the most inconspicuous wild flowers also grew in size in an instant, covering the heads of the walking corpses and killing them.

And all of this is caused by that emerald light, which is a light representing hope and life.

Whatever is hidden in the light is their savior.

Xu Zhixian, who had lost his soul, was wrapped in a white light and fell gently to the ground.

People surrounded him all at once, and stopped in time, unable to bear to touch the benefactor's body.

"System restarting..."

The familiar face flashed before his eyes, and Xu Zhixian was stunned.

The mood also becomes subtle and complicated.

"World mission failed...reloading file..."

·

Ying Xiaoyu chased the sound of the flute that was near and far away, and it was too late when she realized that she had fallen into an illusion.

Ying Huansheng is good at analyzing formations, but Ying Xiaoyu is not, she knows nothing about it.

The flute player must have premeditated and deliberately led them here.With such an obvious thing, she still plunged into it, Ying Xiaoyu was alert in her heart whether she had been too relaxed recently.

Last night, it was fine if he didn't notice Mixiang, but today he stepped into the trap without hesitation.

The surroundings are pitch black, and you can't see your fingers, and you don't hear the wind. It seems to be isolated from the world, forming an independent space.

Ying Xiaoyu didn't dare to act rashly, so he simply closed his eyes and sat there motionless.

Even though there was a warm finger gently stroking her face and a soft voice whispering close to her ear during this period, Ying Xiaoyu still didn't open her eyes, she steadfastly held on to her Dao heart without wavering.

Unfamiliar and familiar images are staged in the mind one after another.

Ying Xiaoyu remembered that one of them was named Xu Zhixian, and the other was named Xie Wuxuan. The two were lovers, and they both wore clothes she had never seen before.

Ying Xiaoyu hated it from the bottom of her heart.Xu Zhixian really shouldn't let her go, he was hanging out with cheers, and at the same time he couldn't get clear with other women.

But why, her heart also jumped and fell silent for the story of those two people...

……

"Ying Xiaoyu! Xiaoyu, are you okay!" Ying Huansheng's cold but reassuring voice suddenly sounded.

Ying Xiaoyu opened her eyes, at some point, she stood up and asked her, "Did you see anything in the illusion?"

Ying Huan shook his head.Ying Xiaoyu noticed that her left hand was rubbing lightly on the moiré of the wide sleeve.

Ying Huan asked back, "What about you?"

Ying Yan laughed at Yan Yan in the language of laughter, and also answered "never".

"Let's go." Ying Xiaoyu stopped talking, and there was little conversation between the two on the way back.

The land in the city was scorched black, and there was no one inhabited. After the war, there was a lot of scars left, and the faces of the Mingjiao twins were full of scars.

"Master, that, that Xu Zhixian...she sacrificed herself to save the rest of the people." Bian Zhi wiped off the sweat from his forehead and clasped his fists.

Dried blood splattered on her face, which was a bit oozing, and more of a description of the tragedy after the war.

In the end, there were only a dozen or so surviving soldiers in the huge Dagon state.

Even the prefect blew up the golden core and died together with several alienated walking corpses.

Number ten carried the simple coffin and stood in front of the Ying sisters.

The gap between the boards was huge, and Ying Xiaoyu could clearly see Xu Zhixian's sleeping face.

Tears gushed out like a clear spring that opened a gate in an instant.

Ying Xiaoyu turned her back, and after a long while, the twitching shoulders gradually subsided.

"Is there a chance of being saved?" Ying Xiaoyu wiped away the tears on his cheeks, and asked Ying Huansheng in a hoarse voice.

"It's fate." Ying Huansheng controlled his breathing and answered as calmly as possible.Only a hard voice can betray her.

"I've had enough! Fate, I've heard this word utterly! You pretend to be compassionate every day, won't your heart hurt? Aren't you very capable! Ying Huansheng?" Laughter drew out his knife and pointed it at Ying Huansheng, angrily scolding.

Ying Huansheng pinched the blade with two fingers, and his body did not move.She closed her eyes as if she couldn't bear it, and said softly: "There is a way."

"Say!"

"When the gate of hell is wide open, ghosts wandering in the mortal world will enter it. If we can stop them in time before they have stepped on the road to the underworld, the dead will have the possibility of being reborn. But this trip, it is very likely that there will be no return. , and the bloody feud we bear... King Nanzhao's dog's life, will you still take it?"

The long knife fell to the ground with a cold trembling sound.

Ying Xiaoyu took a few steps back, he had to take revenge, but now he has the opportunity to save tens of thousands of people, to save, Xu Zhixian, hundreds of times more people were buried in the flames than the general's mansion, so he gave up so easily ?

Ying Huansheng picked up her long knife and asked again: "Are you willing? Are you... willing?"

"The way to enter the underworld is to drink the wine given by the proprietress of the inn." Ying Xiaoyu walked in front, her heart in disrepair was dilapidated.

The voice was shattered by the wind, and then joined together and poured into Ying Huansheng's ears. Her whole heart was cut to pieces by the sentence.

Xiao Xiao is rustling, and the sad song is singing.

Ying Xiaoyu has already given a choice.

The author has something to say: In fact, I really want to spoil it, but I can't.

There are many lines buried in this world, which are slowly being filled.

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of Jimo Qingming;

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Ying Huan said: "I found it there..." She took out a snow-white veil from her wide sleeve.

Before he finished speaking, Ying Xiaoyu reached out and snatched it away.

Ying Huansheng smiled helplessly.

There were two gorgeous peach blossoms embroidered on the plain white handkerchief, the edges were pink and white, but the middle was as red as blood.

Ying Xiaoyu unfolded it in the morning light diluted by the mist, and there were a few words written on the veil——

Looking at the world under the cold moon, all the groggy is in the white porcelain altar.

How can the storm be avoided tonight when a flute blows and the ghosts hiss?

Today is July [-], which is the second day of the Ghost Festival.The gate of ghosts, filled with yin and qi, connects the two worlds of mortals and ghosts, and it is open to the world for three days.

The first day is the day when the underworld accommodates those unowned ghosts who have wandered in the mortal world for a year. On this day, mortals also go to the ghost market to find treasures; According to Meng Potang, the undead who have a deep obsession with the mortal world will re-enter the mortal world.

On this day, it is almost rare to see people walking on the street. Ordinary people are afraid that these undead souls who have no intention of reincarnating and are extremely longing for the world of mortals will kill their souls.

On the third day, when the thick fog rises from the bridge of Naihe, mortals who have entered the underworld will not be able to return, and the messengers of the underworld will also lure the undead residing in the world into the underworld. But go, his name recorded in the book of life and death will be crossed out.

Taking advantage of the war last night, Huaiying should have followed the crowd into the underworld to find her lost child for 400 years.

She has been looking for it for 400 years, and she has traveled to every corner of the mortal world and still hasn't found it.Probably because she couldn't enter the underworld, so she checked the book of life and death to find out.

And it is very difficult for Ying Xiaoyu not to suspect that the outbreak of the corpse tide has nothing to do with Huai Ying.

Because the conditions for strangers to enter the underworld are very harsh, unless they are physically cold or have treasures that can cover up the breath of strangers.

And Huai Parrot has neither.

The road from Huangquan Road to Naihe Bridge is also very dangerous. Not only do you need to avoid the search of the underworld messengers such as Black and White Impermanence, but you also need to resist the coveting of lonely ghosts on your body.

If there is no one to help, it would be difficult for Huai Ying to solve these problems alone.

Because evil ghosts do not live in the world for many years, if within three years they can escape from impermanence's slaying, survive the scorching sun, the eclipse of cold and cold—flesh and body decay are still associated with the soul of the world, they can also escape from the hands of the big ghost. If you escape, you can enter the ghost realm.

After three years have passed, the names and surnames recorded in the Book of Life and Death will disappear, and the messengers who are involved in affairs in the underworld will also be forgotten, and they can practice ghosts and stay in the mortal world, just like humans.

And so far, those who practice the ghost way have completely abandoned the chance of reincarnation, and they will not be able to be human or enter the underworld forever.

Last night, the rape caused countless deaths and injuries. There must be a mountain of ghosts and a sea of ​​ghosts on the Naihe Bridge.

·

The tide of corpses has receded, leaving only corpses all over the city, and the moat is already a river of blood.

The hands that controlled everything seemed to have given up on Gunzhou, and seemed to be leading them to another place.

Xu Zhixian was placed on the soft bed in the prefect's mansion, her face was serene, and the Emei was like a distant mountain in mist, with her hands clasped in front of her abdomen.Her lips were bright red, and Ying Xiaoyu specially applied lip balm for her.Only in this way can she get a little angry.

He also changed into a pomegranate red dress for her. The skirt was complicated and spread out on the couch. It was so beautiful that it made everything in the world fall in love with it.

Holding a long knife, Ying Xiaoyu squatted beside the couch, stared tenderly at Xu Zhixian's eyebrows, and said softly: "According to the calculation, I have lost you twice... In fact, I always feel that I seem to have forgotten many things. So much so that we forget each other."

"Fortunately, after going around for so long, we still stand together

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