Inscription of Different Cases

The gray city wall stands quietly under the clear sky, with no end in sight.The snow had almost melted, and dirty snow water flowed down the wall, forming countless crack-like patterns.In winter, the grass and trees withered in patches, and the crops were left in a mess due to no one to take care of them. The edible parts were basically snatched by the refugees, and the rest were dry and barren branches.The sun was shining sparsely on the depression, and teams of cavalry galloped past, but no one noticed Shen Minggui in the center of the depression.

There are two magic circles on the ground, one is the most common phantom body formation, the effect is similar to Han Lang's magic, and it is used to hide the figure.The other is bigger and more complicated, with mottled patterns stretching for several feet, dark red in color, as if blood is flowing in it.In order to prevent Liu Ding Liu Jia and other gods from all walks of life from noticing the actions of Han Lang and He Yijiu, Shen Minggui tried his best to maintain this formation. He thought it was ridiculous when he thought of it. He really picked the wrong job. It's better to follow them to kill the excitement.

Why don't you stop doing it?

He had such bad intentions again, but unfortunately it was only for a moment, and it didn't last long.Doing this kind of thing is really not in line with his personality, he thought to himself, he might as well have called Han Lang, otherwise his entire body would have been wasted here.Alas, don't you just want to find a quieter place after watching them being so annoying all day long?

Forget it, give them one more day, and he will really quit before the results come out.

Just as he was thinking, a solitary head appeared out of thin air in a blur before his eyes, and the hair was still swaying on the bridge of Shen Minggui's nose.Shen Minggui quickly turned his head to avoid it, and hummed, "What are you doing back again?"

"See if you are lazy." Qinglian said.

"I didn't want to be lazy at first, but I changed my mind as soon as you came back. You can hold on."

After finishing speaking, Shen Minggui began to draw away his mana, and the brilliance of the formation immediately dimmed little by little.But Qinglian just looked at him with a half-smile, and didn't move at all. Seeing that the formation was about to fail, Qinglian also smiled more obviously, shaking her head in mid-air, but refused to come over.

Shen Minggui cursed, then knelt down and started to maintain the formation: "You bastard, it would be better if you were refined into a magic weapon back then."

Qinglian's smile deepened, and she circled around Shen Minggui: "Your predecessor has said the same threat countless times."

Shen Minggui sneered and said, "Serving me is more comfortable than serving him, isn't it?"

"Well, it used to be to fool fools, but now it's to take care of children."

If it were someone else, they might get angry after hearing this, but Shen Minggui just raised his eyebrows: "Will the character of the ghost master change with the host?"

"It will have a little impact."

"No wonder I think your mouth looks more and more like mine."

"With great love."

After that, no one said a word, the consumption of maintaining the formation was greater than Shen Minggui imagined, after all, this formation was taught by Qinglian, it is a real ghost technique, its complexity and severity have surpassed what ordinary people can do. Tolerable limit.Shen Minggui boasted that he was better than ordinary people, but after persisting for so long, his forehead was already dripping with sweat, and he had no time to quarrel with Qinglian.

At this moment, there was another sound of chaotic footsteps in the distance. One person and one ghost followed the sound, and saw a line of soldiers running quickly from the other side of the road. The line was so long that the end could not be seen.Even the cavalry who kept running towards the city just now, hundreds of people have entered now, it must be some emergency situation in the city.As for what it is, the other party may not know, but both Shen Minggui and Qinglian know it well.

"It's too slow, and I don't know what they were dawdling about, and now they are making trouble." Shen Minggui muttered.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a tiger's howl in the city, which not only frightened the birds, but also made the pikas run away, and a huge monster aura rose up.The formation in front of him fluctuated, and the pattern twisted and blurred for a while, as if it would disappear soon.

"Screaming all day long and not doing anything useful." Shen Minggui gritted his teeth, pouring mana into the formation continuously, and finally made the lines on it smooth, "I won't do it again."

Qinglian's tone was flat, as if everything had nothing to do with him: "If you die, would you like to enjoy Qinglian Hell with me?"

"No," Shen Minggui glared at him, "I asked you to deal with Dao Lusi, what are you still doing here?"

"I know," Qinglian said with a half-smile, "You look a little like him."

"Who?"

"The first head of the barren mountain stream."

"It's the guy who lied to you and made you work hard for the rest of your life. You don't want to say that I'm his reincarnation, do you?" Shen Minggui snorted, "Don't be stupid, I know it myself, I'm not."

Qinglian was noncommittal, but he did not doubt that Shen Minggui had the ability to ascertain his past life: "Forget it, I'll go first."

There were more and more soldiers not far away, they were panicked and anxious, making noise, as if a gust of wind was blowing past them.Many of them didn't know the situation in the city yet, and they just yelled loudly: "What's going on! What happened!?"

The person who could answer him obviously didn't understand: "I don't know, I don't know, it seems that people are dead, and many people have died!"

"what!?"

The next moment, they heard a chilling sound, like the heavy flapping of the wings of some huge bird.Then, a gust of wind made it difficult for them to stand, and all the weapons and shields around them were swept away, and even the ladders on the city wall were shaken.I don't know who shouted "It's about to collapse", and the next moment the ladder made a long series of overwhelmed creaking sounds, cracked section by section from bottom to top, and finally fell down in vain with a loud bang.

Sawdust and smoke splashed like raindrops, and there were gusts of wind in mid-air, and they dispersed again like water being divided in the middle.People's eyes suddenly went dark, and screams came from the top of their heads. The first thing people saw were the wings that could cover the sky and the sun, and then the white and frightening bone armor. It seems to be an evil ghost in the nether world, especially when he screams, the sound seems to tear people's souls in half.

The next moment, the wind subsided, and the sound of flapping wings disappeared, and people thought of running for their lives.Those who entered the city had long forgotten about entering the city, and the guards in the city were also desperately running out.But the falcon in the air swooped down towards them at an alarming speed, easily blocking their way.He let out a scream, and people could clearly see a forked tongue in his mouth, and a black flame that was about to come out from the depths of his throat--

"Run!"

The two sentry towers were burnt to ruins in an instant, and the panicked guards even jumped directly from the city wall.The falcon didn't chase them out of the city, but hovered in the air and stared at them coldly, and flew away with a flap of its wings.

The guards breathed a sigh of relief, and fell to the ground as if they had been drained of all their strength. Some of the timid ones were even scared out of their wits, curled up on the ground and couldn't even get up.Just when they thought they could escape, someone beside them asked: "You, do you feel... it's getting colder?"

Everyone looked at each other as if awakened, and some people said, "Is it going to snow again?" But they looked up at the clear sky and bright sun, and shivered again.

Indeed, it was getting colder and colder, and the chill seemed to be wandering consciously, spreading to the whole body, penetrating into the bone marrow and blood.Someone stumbled back and touched something subconsciously, but found something cold.He twisted it again with his hands, and it was very slippery, like fine silk.After taking a closer look, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Tsk, where's the hair?"

The people around him patted him on the shoulder with a stiff expression, and pointed to the back.He turned around and saw that the black and smooth hair stretched out from his hand, crawling farther and farther like a snake, until it reached deep into the corner of the wall.There lay a pale head alone, his expression was slack, the eyes could only see the whites of the eyes, and the next moment the whites of the eyes turned around, revealing a pair of straight eyes.

The cold air is getting stronger and stronger, as if countless ants are invading people's bodies that instantly stiffen.The head moved and gave a creepy grin.As his smile deepened, the ground began to freeze inch by inch, and the person closest to him didn't even have time to escape, the terrifying frost had already covered his limbs, and with just a slight twist, there was a crisp, clean sound movement.

Not even blood flowed out.

"There are ghosts, there are ghosts--"

The rest of the people fled wildly, and then Qinglian floated up, her limbs and torso gradually emerged, and it seemed that she still had a bit of the chicness of a jade tree facing the wind.He didn't chase after him, the scene of scaring people to the ground made Qinglian feel very happy, as if it was an interesting game.

If Shen Ming were here, he would definitely make fun of Qinglian's taste.

He walked in the direction of Dao Lusi, and wherever he went, the road was frozen in pieces, and even the trees beside the road were not spared. Those who tried to stop him were left with only a row of solitary ice sculptures.

The entire Daolu Department was hidden in a golden light, ordinary people couldn't see such a light, although Qinglian could see it, but he just snorted coldly, turned his hands, and a large piece of frost immediately climbed up.This was a vicious battle of equal strength, and Dao Lusi's radiance became stronger and stronger, and it contained the power of repelling evil that countless Taoist priests tried their best to summon.Qinglian's Bingshuang was even suppressed and swallowed several times, even he himself gritted his teeth and muttered: "This is really tricky."

But he is an evil ghost who has lived for thousands of years, and he is Qinglian Hell itself. With his power, he is completely enough to fight against the heavenly soldiers and generals. How long can Daolusi's mana last?Although the frost was extinguished once, it suddenly rose sharply the next moment, like a flood pouring down.The unscrupulous wind swept through Dao Lusi, and the whole building seemed to have fallen into the cold winter in a day, and the wind and snow fluttered in it, as if it had become a Qinglian hell.

But Qinglian still had reservations, because Shen Minggui didn't let him kill these Taoist priests, only let him trap them.He sealed off the gate, the courtyard, and the entire roof, and locked Dao Lusi into a huge ice cellar.He could even see the Taoist priests inside beating the ice, hissing and roaring, and some people summoned the fire of red lotus, trying to melt the frost everywhere.

Qinglian smiled contemptuously, now his task was completed, his body flickered, and disappeared into the darkness again.

The people in the city were already desperate in the successive changes. Although Han Lang and He Yijiu had been deliberately avoiding the houses and only fighting with the guards, driving them away as if driving away a group of mosquitoes, this terrifying scene It is obvious to all.They don't know why these monsters come here, and they don't know what they are going to do. According to various legends since ancient times, monsters making troubles are the precursors of the country's doom and the loss of life.

Some of them reacted quickly and cried out in pain: "The virtuous king's deeds against the sky will definitely be punished!"

"God is angry, God is going to kill us!"

The extreme fear made people lose their minds. The soldiers dropped their weapons and fled. Even the most loyal soldiers could only stand firm in front of the monsters.Han Lang didn't even participate anymore, he stopped on the top of the clock tower, watched He Yijiu playfully break up the crowd, and chased after him.Anyone who ran slowly would be flipped over with his claws, coupled with the deafening roar of the tiger, the opponent would fall to the ground in fright, and spread into a puddle of flesh.

Later, even He Yijiu was tired from playing, so he chose the most trouble-free way, squatting on the ground and sweeping away all the rushing people with his tail.Without the threat of Taoist priests, it would be too easy to deal with these people.They could all see the glory of Dao Lusi's retreat, applauded Qinglian secretly in their hearts, and at the same time looked worriedly in the direction of the palace.

King Xian has never left the capital since he entered the court to supervise the country, but he claims to know the situation outside like the back of his hand, and nothing has ever exceeded his expectations.However, everything changed on this day, he had just brought the former emperor into the palace, and before he even had time to go up to check the authenticity of this person, he heard someone running in from outside: "Your Highness, the garrison is attacking the pier! "

It was indeed beyond the plan for them to take away the soldier talisman first, but King Xian felt that it could be redeemed.He was slightly surprised by such news, but it was reasonable, so he snorted coldly and said, "It's the end of the road, it's just a fight between trapped beasts. Could it be that they think that the thousands of soldiers and horses in our city can't be arranged?"

"They used He Dimu as a threat to force Shui Qi's reinforcements back!"

Now the Xian Wang's expression gradually became serious: "A barbarian is a barbarian. They have nothing but force, but they don't know how to make long-term plans at all."

He ordered to spread the news of the late emperor's capture to the besieging garrison, and let them decide what to do.Now he felt that he could take care of the affairs at hand, but he didn't expect that the nightmare had just begun.

Another person rushed in in a panic and shouted: "Your Highness, Your Highness, there are monsters in the city, the city--"

"What? Where's Daolusi?!"

"Daolu Division, Daolu Division, was, was frozen--"

"Frozen? What kind of shit--"

Before he finished speaking, there was a chill on his neck, the "Xian Huang", who was originally tied to the ground and could not move, had flashed to him at some point, the blade pierced his throat with a cold light.