Raiders White Moonlight Master

In the distance, ghosts in purple robes flew in the air.The earth-shattering fight between the Lord of Hell and other people attracted the attention of the four districts.Ten years ago, there were very few unreincarnated ghosts who had seen Shan Yuan's face. One of them stood on a high platform, imitating the storyteller's emphasis, holding a gavel and spitting all over the place.

A group of ghosts in the gambling house even gambled to win or lose. The sound of the turmoil stopped at the bank of the Wangchuan River, and there was only a gust of wind on the river.The two pedestrians faced each other tit for tat. The eggs produced by the silver butterfly were hidden on both sides of Huangquan Road. The flowers on the other side where countless skeletons were buried were natural nests, and little rays of light flew out of them, flying across the river against the cold wind.

Shen Baixing, who knew what the light was, didn't dare to breathe out, for fear of sucking the rotten butterfly larvae in.He saw a woman in a painted hibiscus skirt stepping forward on the bridge, her beautiful peach eyes were extremely cold, her willow eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she said, "What you want is nothing more than a place for one's soul. I promise you as the third princess. People let go."

When the words fell to the ground, Shen Baixing clearly felt the hands of the person behind him tremble, as if in fear.

Xue Wuer insisted: "I don't believe you."

In my impression, Xue Wu'er had never been afraid of anyone, she stayed in the black bottle all year round, and never heard Ah Shui mention these things, Shen Baixing thought so.He couldn't help but put his mind on Ah Shui who was still in the Ghost King's Palace. When he was thinking, he caught a glimpse of the third princess inadvertently.

The white veil covered the eyes, and the other party looked at him with soft colors in his eyes.This is not the look that a ghost who has never met before should have. Shen Baixing was suddenly puzzled, and carefully scrutinized the three princesses' exposed eyebrows and eyes.Memories flashed frame by frame in the sea of ​​consciousness, and Shen Baixing compared the impressionable faces with the three princesses, trying to find clues from them.

It's just that he has lived for thousands of years, and the people he met decades ago are all dead, and his memory is even more fuzzy. It's not easy to think about it.Just when Shen Baixing was about to give up, a pair of charming eyes with a smile came into his mind. The girl who was as beautiful as a spring flower was hugging his arm and talking and laughing happily. Every time she called him "Sir", she was soft and intimate.

Peach blossom eyes, like willow leaves' curved eyebrows, this is what Shen Baixing can think of, the similarity between Ah Shui and the third princess.Compared with Ah Shui, the third princess is obviously more ruthless and murderous. Her gorgeous dress makes her extremely extravagant, and she does not have the innocent temperament of the little girl Ah Shui.

"This princess advises you to stop in moderation."

The words without any emotion interrupted Shen Baixing's thoughts, and the voice that was completely different from Ah Shui cut off his guess.

Xue Wuer stepped on the boat as if facing a formidable enemy, she looked at the dagger in the third princess's hand, and said sharply: "Put away the weapon, or I will scratch Shen Baixing's face first!"

Shen Baixing: "..." It was agreed that it would never hurt him? !

The third princess stared viciously at the woman in red, and sheathed the dagger unwillingly.After some stalemate, the ghost general who went to invite Judge Zhao finally arrived with his people. The man in purple shirt saluted the ghost king and the third princess, "See Your Highness, the third princess."

The King of Ghosts looked at his daughter who wanted to eat ghosts, rubbed the roots of the mountain, pointed to Xue Wuer in the river and said, "Use the book of life and death to find her a soul."

"Yes."

Judge Zhao looked cold and serious, and said to Xue Wuer: "You want to find that person's afterlife?"

Xue Wuer nodded hurriedly.

"Is there something that this soul has used before?"

"Yes," Xue Wuer thought, and a piece of dark blue cloth was dragged by an invisible force and flew in front of Judge Zhao.

The judge's pen was tapped on the cloth, and a black ink stain appeared instantly, and something like a white silk thread flew out of the ink mark and condensed on the judge's pen.With a wave of Mr. Zhao's wrist, the writing brush suddenly glowed red, and it sank into the book of life and death like a swimming snake.

The thick book of life and death moves automatically without wind, and as the red light dissipates, it stays on a certain page, and a few lines of small characters on it are clearly visible.

In the haunted underworld, Xue Wuer's breath was not warm, it was as cold as the wind on the river, even if it brushed against the back of Shen Baixing's neck, she couldn't feel it.She asked eagerly, "Where is he reincarnated?"

"The magistrate of Liangzhou."

Xu Shi was too excited, the blade resting on Shen Baixing's neck moved back slightly, and the sharp tool for cutting gold and cutting jade immediately separated the skin from the opening.Shen Baixing cried out in pain, his slender eyebrows furrowed tightly, his skin was already fair, and the bright red blood stains on his neck and collar were shocking.

Xue Wuer didn't expect to hurt someone, she apologized all over her face, "Xianjun bear with it, treat me..."

The sharp eyes were like needlepoints, which made one's hair stand on end. Xue Wuer looked over, and all she could see were bloodthirsty eyes covered in scarlet.Shan Yuan stood on the Naihe Bridge with a distorted face. The huge burst of spiritual power caused the surrounding buildings to creak, as if they would collapse in the next moment.

A voice in the sea of ​​consciousness seduced softly, "Look, Master is injured, it's all them, they deserve to die."

The Poyan sword was trembling and buzzing, and the flames and purple thunder, like a night demon, covered the sword inch by inch.

"Kill it."

"Can't kill, Master will be angry."

"Countless, Master's neck is broken, if you don't kill him, you will die, you will die..."

A strong evil spirit emanated from Shan Yuan, and many phantoms appeared in front of his eyes, and the faces of countless people he had seen in his life flashed, overwhelming the sea of ​​consciousness.Qi turned into a Qilin, standing behind him like a body protector. The black flames, like hot magma, fell to the ground from Qilin and Shan Yuan's bodies like flowing water.

All the ghosts were startled by this evil spirit, and the little ghost who was watching the show just now felt the threat of his soul and fled around.Shen Baixing didn't care about the pain in his neck, and shouted loudly: "Shan Yuan! Wake up!"

After a few times, the apprentice didn't respond at all, instead he stabbed a hole in Naihe Bridge with a sword.

Shen Baixing discussed anxiously, "Hurry up and let me go, maybe I can regain my sanity before my apprentice is completely crazy, or just wait to be slaughtered by him."

Xue Wuer turned pale with shock, "You can't beat it?"

"not now."

"Then we have to run quickly," Xue Wuer rolled her eyes, and quickly flew back to Naihe Bridge, holding Shen Baixing's collar and retreating towards the gate of hell.

Because of Shan Yuan's sudden runaway, the ghost king and the third princess were busy dealing with it, so they didn't care about Xue Wu'er at a glance, and the other party ran to Huangquan Road in a few steps.

The face of the third princess hidden under the veil suddenly changed color, she withdrew from the fight, and the short knife pierced Xue Wuer's back fiercely like a whirlwind.

After all, Xue Wuer was a ghost with mana. Sensing the sound of breaking wind, she flicked her sleeve and knocked down the dagger.She dodged her eyes to avoid the sinister gaze of the third princess, grabbed Shen Baixing and continued to run.

At the right time, a crisp voice sounded like a tarsal maggot in Xue Wuer's mind, "You want to take him out of my territory?"

The next moment, Xue Wuer staggered, and let go of the hand holding Shen Baixing in pain.A wound pierced by something suddenly appeared on the arm, and ghost energy scrambled to escape from the body.Reluctantly, she reached out to Shen Baixing with her other intact hand, but saw the outstretched arm deformed and bent in the air, and the sharp pain made Xue Wuer almost fall to the ground.

The evil wind disturbed the underworld, and the woman in the hibiscus skirt approached step by step, but no one noticed that the body of the third princess hidden under the dress suffered the same injury.The blood-stained Jin Zhubu Yao was hidden in her wide sleeves, she opened her lips and said, "You can't control yourself."

boom--

The black flame and purple thunder like the tide smashed away the dragon, opened the mouth of the unicorn, and rushed towards the woman in emerald and emerald clothes at the bridgehead.

"Thirty-three!"

Shan Yuan, who is in a normal state, naturally cannot escape the ghost king's siege, but his combat power will be doubled when he is divided.A shadow that was almost condensed was struggling on his body. From a distance, it looked like several people surrounded Shan Yuan, sometimes disappearing and sometimes appearing.

The three princesses dodged when they heard the sound, the animal's mouth flew into the air, and the rest of the momentum continued to charge forward.

Shen Baixing saw that Xue Wuer was in a lot of pain, and was about to bend down to support her arm, when he caught a glimpse of a huge fire coming from his corner of the eye.The billowing flame wave was fleeting, and the scorching temperature made Shen Baixing retreat quickly.

In a panic, he stepped on the hem of his clothes and tripped himself into a squat.

With his hands propped back on the ground, his light brown eyes were full of panic.A few steps away, the skin of the face was burned red by the black flames, and the heat visible to the naked eye stirred the black hair.

When he thought that he was going to be burned to death by his apprentice, unwillingness, grievance, sadness, fear and madness came to his heart and turned into warm water in his eyes.

Crystal clear teardrops were precariously hanging from the corners of his eyes, and Shen Baixing's distressed appearance was captured into a pair of red eyes.But seeing the flame waves several feet high disappearing into the air with a splash, Shen Baixing's strange sitting posture and expression of wanting to cry were completely exposed to everyone's eyes.

"Xianjun... it's the first time I see you cry."

Shen Baixing: "..."

Xue Wuer continued to make up the knife, "Did you cry because of being scared?"

"..."

Shen Baixing was expressionless and wanted to be ashamed!

At this moment, Shan Yuan picked up the barrier set by the ghost king with his sword, and with his backhand, he sent flying the female ghost in red who was very close to Shen Baixing, aggressively: "Whoever dares to hurt him, this will be the end."

Xue Wuer's injuries worsened, and she lay on the ground unable to get up.Shan Yuan brought Ghost King father and daughter back into the battle, and gave her a chance to breathe. After a few breaths, Xue Wuer regained strength from nowhere, grabbed Shen Baixing and continued to run.

Before the ghost gate closed, Judge Zhao, who was dressed in purple, was as cold as ice, and Xue Wuer flew to the right in fright.Pointing their toes on the flowers on the other side, the bloody storm gradually weakened. They stayed away from the Naihe Bridge and ran all the way along the upper reaches of the Wangchuan River.

The poisonous insects hiding in the flowers made a rustling sound while crawling. Shen Baixing also had mana, but it was not as powerful as Xue Wuer.At the end of the run, Shen Baixing didn't need the other party to drag him away. He leisurely clicked on the flowers alone, and found a clearing to land.

Shen Baixing touched the wound on his neck, the undried blood made him speak angrily, "You are at the end of your battle, let alone you are still in the ghost world, stop and rest."

The female ghost in red was unsteady, clutching her chest and panting, "I was injured by Shan Yuan, now I am not your opponent, why do you still let me hold you?"

"Looking at your injuries, I'm afraid that no one will follow you, and you will fall into the Wangchuan River halfway." Shen Baixing took out the white cloth for wound medicine from the storage ring as he spoke, and applied the medicine to himself to bandage his neck with unsmooth movements. It's also Ah Shui's ghost, don't care about it now, and she will ask me if I feel sorry."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Laughing caused Xue Wuer pain, she lowered her head and coughed halfway through the laugh, the corners of her eyes were flushed, and she looked sharply at Shen Baixing.

"Do what?"

"It's just laughing at Xianjun's simplicity and kindness."

Shen Baixing turned cold-eyed for a moment, Xue Wuer's nice way of saying it was "pureness and kindness", but to put it bluntly, it would be stupid.

"Xianjun thought I was a ghost who broke into the underworld, and I didn't have any merits. How did I get in and out of here smoothly?"

"..."

Seeing that Shen Baixing didn't speak, Xue Wuer continued: "Isn't Jun Xianjun ever thinking about who is covering me in the dark?"

The bridal gown on her body is very old, and the hem of the skirt fluttered in the cold wind. Her eyes were teasing, and if one looked carefully, one could see a trace of compassion, and said, "Guess, except for Shan Yuan's palm, who gave the rest of the injuries?"

On Huangquan Road, Shen Baixing clearly remembered that he and Xue Wuer were the only two at that time, and no other ghosts approached.Suddenly, he remembered the scene in Qing'an Town, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Guess it?" Noticing Shen Baixing's expression, Xue Wuer slowly approached, "Do you want me to say it? Is it consistent with what Xianjun thinks..."

Suddenly, half of the words disappeared in Xue Wuer's throat. She opened her eyes wide and stared at her chest in disbelief.

At first, Shen Baixing didn't understand the meaning of this action, until the other party's bridal gown was torn open, and a wound piercing the chest and back appeared out of thin air, as if someone stabbed it with an invisible knife.

Catching Xue Wuer's fallen body with both hands, Shen Baixing took out the medicine powder and poured it on the wound, "What's wrong with you?"

Raising her slender hand tremblingly, Xue Wuer pointed at Shen Baixing's back, and said intermittently: "Small, be careful..." Before she finished speaking, her head tilted and she fainted.

Although the intuition of the danger arrived late, Shen Baixing's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he summoned Wanggui, wanting to strike him.

Unexpectedly, before turning around, there was a sudden sharp pain in the back of the neck, as if someone had pierced the skin with a needle.He covered his neck with his hands, and immediately fell forward dizzy.Before losing consciousness, Shen Baixing smelled the fragrance of makeup from his daughter's house.