Ji Shi

Zhong Shihuang stared at the back of Wen Gu's head, his breathing gradually suffocated with the long silence.

Why not refute?He is Zhao Shuqing, isn't he?

Wen Gu is an old man with white hair and beard, who talks and preaches, and appears like a ghost. He is completely different from Zhao Shuqing.

No, one thing is the same.

I always feel extra relaxed in front of them.Is it a coincidence to ridicule and vent unscrupulously to Wen Gu, and cry and confide hysterically to Zhao Shuqing?

Or, before reason, emotion first confuses them?

Wen Gu opened his mouth slowly, but Zhong Shihuang was greatly disappointed by the content: "You will do the wrong thing again and again, and you will definitely kill yourself by doing it!"

Zhao Mingdao: "Whoever told me not to have your good chance, even if I lose my soul, there will still be gods on the pole to help you ascend!"

Wen Gu felt that Zhong Shihuang was breathing heavily, gritted his teeth, and turned to look at him: "I'll explain to you one by one after this matter is over."

Zhong Shihuang raised his head, his dark eyes seemed to be sucked by the lights in the factory, and they were darker than the night: "Are you Wen Gu?"

"...Yes." A word was squeezed out between the teeth, as if using all his strength, and he looked at him softly, with begging and longing.

Zhong Shihuang asked calmly: "Are you approaching me to let me cultivate immortality?"

I don't know whether it was the conversation between the two that aroused Zhao Ming's interest, or whether he liked Wen Gu's weakness at this time, and he actually stopped the attack of the zombies, watching Wen Gu and Zhong Shihuang standing on the roof of the car talking with no one else.

Wen Gu didn't have time to pay attention to his thoughts.He only knew that if he didn't make it clear now, he and Zhong Shihuang might never be able to make it clear.

"At first it was, but now it's not."

Zhong Shihuang asked: "What is it now?"

Wen Gu held his hand: "I want to be with you."

"What if I don't cultivate immortality?"

Wen Gu trembled slightly while grabbing his hand, Zhong Shihuang mockingly shook his hand away.

"you listen to me."

Wen Gu anxiously wanted to grab his hand back, like grabbing a life-saving straw. He didn't know why he had such an illusion. He only knew that when Zhong Shihuang stopped going, his heart was like lead, straight, straight sink straight down.

A bolt of lightning struck horizontally and inserted between the two of them, separating Wen Gu's hands.Zhong Shihuang turned over and jumped out of the car without saying a word, and broke into the crowd of zombies.

Wen Gu's right hand was bluffed, a ball of immortal energy condensed, stuck to the lightning, and waved towards the place where the zombies were most concentrated!

Lightning flashed, and the zombie's body creaked.

Zhong Shihuang swept away the bullets, turned his gun into a knife, and split the heads of the two closest zombies neatly.The splashed blood hit his face, intertwined with anger, arousing the bloodthirsty desire in his heart.The hand holding the knife seemed to have a sense of life. The blade cut across the necks mercilessly.

Standing on the roof of the car, Wen Gu was protecting Zhong Shihuang while helping him take care of the corners of the attack. After revealing his identity, the gap opened was filled with corpses of zombies. The two had a perfect understanding and cooperated seamlessly.

A large wave of zombies gathered from all directions, and a large wave of zombies fell down.

The spacious asphalt road was flooded into a long winding river of corpses.

Zhao Ming and Che are like isolated islands in a river, each at one end, facing each other from a distance.

Wen Gu noticed that the murderous aura on Zhong Shihuang's body had subsided a little, and guessed that his mood had calmed down a lot, so he stopped wasting time, pulled up his collar and hid behind him with one hand, blocked the knife he was cutting with the other, and said in a low voice: "I Come."

Zhong Shihuang stared at him blankly with blood-red eyes. There might be stormy waves hidden in his beautiful black eyes, but they didn't show it at all at this moment. He just looked away lightly and put down his hand holding the knife.

Wen Gu's heart relaxed, he drew out the Muhai Cangyue sword, and pointed towards the sky.The strong wind suddenly rose and gathered in all directions, the vast night sky resounded with muffled thunder, several bluish-white lightning strikes in the sky, the clear light was swift, Wen Gu's tall figure stood tall in the light, his handsome face shone brightly, Zhong Shihuang was behind him, dark and unclear.

"Zhao Ming, you don't know self-love, you willingly enter the way of demons, associate with zombies, rob and kill mortals, you have no regrets, you have failed Master's teachings, and even insulted Master's reputation! As the chief disciple under Master's seat, I should arrest you Go back to the teacher's door and ask the crime!"

With a flick of his long sword, the blade was so radiant that it reflected the town like daytime.

The remaining zombies exploded before they could get away.

Seeing this, Zhao Ming laughed and said, "What a chief disciple under Master's seat! Who do you think you killed today? Zombies? They were all mortals before they became zombies. Don't you have a clear conscience when you kill them?"

Wen Gu said indifferently: "The way of heaven reincarnates, and there are repeated retributions. If they have knowledge under the spiritual spring of heaven, they are not willing to be driven by the evil way to slaughter their compatriots indiscriminately. The suffering they have suffered in this life will be repaid in the next life."

Zhao Ming said: "Speaking is better than singing. You have become gods and enjoy endless life, so you just say that other people are born in this world. Have you ever thought about how sad it is for a person to forget everything and start over? Sigh? Do you know how ridiculous and hateful it would be to repay that person in the next life if you owed it to that person in the last life?"

Wen Gu said, "Who do you owe?"

Zhao Ming knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and a trace of discomfort and anger flashed across his face very quickly: "I don't owe anyone! My destiny is in my hands. If you want to control it, you must first taste the power of this wheel of death of ten thousand souls." !"

With the car as the center and the land with a radius of five feet as the radius suddenly lit up, tens of thousands of souls wailed in the light, and the voice was so shrill, as if they were in eighteen layers of hell.

Wen Gu changed his face and said: "You actually refine your soul into an array?"

"Otherwise, do you think I sent them here for you and your little lover to practice?" Zhao Ming said, holding out a red flag, shaking it lightly, the wind blew up and rushed into the light formation, Startled countless ghosts.

There was a buzzing sound in Wen Gu's head, and his blood was surging.He hurriedly turned around to look at Zhong Shihuang, and saw that his eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, his teeth were biting his lower lip tightly, and blood was dripping from his nose, ears, eyes and mouth.

The ghosts were desperate and wanted to seize his body.

He hastily waved his sword to disperse the ghosts, sacrificed the long-unused cloud treading banner, wrapped the person in the banner, and passed a stream of immortal energy to purify the yin energy in his body.Zhong Shihuang loosened his teeth, let go of his lower lip, and opened his eyes to look at him, but he was extremely cold.

"I'll send you out, wait for me!" Wen Gu's hand holding the sword turned slightly, and abruptly cut a rainbow path from the light array, and before he could react, he pushed the person out along the rainbow path.

Zhong Shihuang came out of the light array, rolled around twice, and lay motionless on top of many corpses, not knowing whether he was unconscious or awake.

Wen Gu remembered him, but he didn't dare to be distracted. The most urgent task was to break the formation and capture Zhao.

Zhao Ming had never seen this formation before he mentioned the Wheel of Nirvana of Myriad Souls.But Moxiu has always liked to go heresy, arrays, incantations, magic tools, etc., and his attainments in these areas are much higher than those of Taoists.

Wen Gu watched Zhao Ming grow up, and knew that his temperament was unstable. If he didn't care about the struggle between the devil and the way, he was indeed more suitable for the path of the devil.It’s just that demon cultivators cultivate desire and emotion. As long as you indulge yourself, it’s very easy to practice, but these two are the most likely to make people addicted. If you practice to a certain level, if you can’t find a way to restrain yourself, you will go crazy. The power of Thunder Tribulation is hundreds of times that of Dao Xiu. For tens of thousands of years, only those who can survive are counted.

So he hated and grieved for Zhao Ming's obsession, and he was even more merciless in his actions.

The Cang Yue in the Muhai stood up, emitting a dazzling light.

"Who said that they suffer in this life and enjoy happiness in the next life? If you kill them, their souls will be scattered, disappearing between heaven and earth, and there will be no more life in this world." Zhao Ming's cold voice echoed in the light array, "Immortal's Life is indeed more valuable than tens of thousands of souls and gold."

Wen Gu paused slightly with his sword-holding hand, and ghosts rushed over from all directions immediately, clinging densely to his body, the howling sound passed through his ears thinly, and invaded his mind. covered with gauze.The light array became brighter and brighter, gradually engulfing Zhao Ming's body.And he seems to be leaving the ground... Where is Zhong Shihuang?

where is he?

The sudden question made his heart ache a little, and he woke up immediately.

Zhao Ming was still in front of him, looking at him mockingly, as if he hadn't expected that he could break free from the ecstasy formation. The corners of his mocking mouth drooped instantly, turning into jealousy and anger. In just a few seconds, gray marks appeared on the banner.

"frenzied!"

Wen Gu couldn't bear it anymore, with a backhand swipe, Mu Hai Cangyue sword cut his wrist, he forced the blood with Qi, and the blood splashed like a fountain!

Zhao Ming didn't expect that he would hurt himself, and couldn't dodge in time. A stream of blood was injected on the banner, and the red banner burst into flames, and the ghosts were liberated, scrambling to come out.He gritted his teeth, and the Nascent Soul, which looked exactly like him but was only the size of a fist, burst out, standing on the banner, like a little general commanding a battle, Chuan Ting and Yue Zhi, a trace of black blood dripped slowly from the corner of his mouth Falling.The red banner is sacrificed with his blood and soul boy's blood, and if the red banner is damaged, so is he.

Wen Gu is not much better, there are too many ghosts, and his blood is always limited, even if he is an immortal, he is in danger of running out of energy and blood.

He and Zhao Ming were fighting to see who would fall first.

In the middle of a stalemate, the sound of sirens came from afar.

Wen Gu's eyes flashed.Zhao Ming's face changed drastically, and he stared at Wen Gu who had lost too much blood and his lips turned white, as if he would fall down in a second.Unfortunately, his state lasted for several minutes, and it was still going on.

"This time..." He gritted his teeth bitterly, "You are lucky!"

The hatred in his heart was far deeper than it showed.This is the best opportunity he has ever had.Wen Gu lost his soul, and was worried about the safety of his little lover, and he was in a state of uncertainty. Tens of thousands of souls bound him, and he didn't dare to let go. The blood streamer he sacrificed was connected with his soul, but he couldn't do it again... Still a little bit behind!

Even so, the prudence and pity he had implanted in his body still made him hastily recall Yuanying, and turned around and ran away stepping on the tattered red flag.The scene of embarrassment and distress is almost completely different from when he first appeared on the stage.

As soon as the main formation left, the formation suddenly disappeared.Tens of thousands of ghosts regained their freedom and dispersed in a rush. Wen Gu put away his sword, stopped the wound, and turned around slowly.

The street behind him was full of corpses, except for one figure missing.

He shook his body, leaped into the air, landed on the spot where Zhong Shihuang landed, turned the corpse upside down, searched back and forth several times, but couldn't find the person, and his already pale face couldn't help but become even more bloodless.

When Geng Songping arrived with his people, he saw a "Zhao Shuqing" who seemed to have abandoned the whole world, and seemed to be abandoned by the whole world.