Xianjun has a disaster

Just when Ji Xueting saw the Prince Li who had died on the Tiantai in 3000 years again in the back hall of the mountain temple, Tianqu Immortal was wandering in the labyrinth-like corridors with a gloomy expression, looking for Following Ji Xueting's trail.

Ji Xueting left him and Lu Ren to chase Liu Ahua, and he followed regardless.

However, he had followed so closely, Ji Xueting was still gone in a blink of an eye.What appeared in front of Tianqu was this long corridor that seemed to never find its way out. Obviously this was the maze set up by the weird monster hidden in Yingcheng for Tianqu Xianjun.

Countless Qingzhou puppets were hoisted high under the eaves by silk threads, their toes dangling in the air, and their dark and empty pupils seemed dull and dull, but when they walked past these puppets, they seemed to be vaguely invisible. The sight of the ground followed.

Candles were clearly lit in this corridor, but the flickering and thin flames could only illuminate an inch or two around, and then the light seemed to be slowly sucked up by something, leaving it to those who passed by. People are dark and gloomy.

If an ordinary person fell into such a strange place, he would be scared out of his wits, but it is a pity that it is Tianqu who has fallen into the maze.

Tianqu Xianjun didn't even pay attention to those puppets, his expression was a little dazed, and he walked forward on his own.Countless wriggling black shadows lurked in his own thick black shadow, sending out tiny hisses.

Several puppets had already turned around slowly when Tianqu passed by, and the fingers under the sleeves, whose spring spools had been loosened, began to tremble slightly without being controlled by anyone.

However, hidden in the shadow of Tianqu, they hissed softly, and their movements and figures froze immediately. On the stiff wooden mask, a few lines of black and red blood slowly left in the mouth, nose, eyes and ears.

tick...

tick...

……

Tianqu suddenly stopped.

He turned his head and looked at the dark corridor behind him.

"Yanke."

A man slowly emerged from the darkness.He looked at Tianqu with a gentle smile, but his eyes were somewhat helpless.

"...Why don't you stay outside with Lu Ren, but why do you want to come here? It's very dangerous here."

The immortal in fluttering white clothes approached Tianqu step by step.

Tianqu also stood still and let the man come to him.

He greedily looked at Ji Xueting's face, but didn't come out.

Seeing Tianqu's silence, Ji Xueting sighed.

"Even an immortal shouldn't act so boldly." After a pause, Ji Xueting lightly added, "Immortal Tianqu."

Tianqu's eyes flickered for a moment, Ji Xueting had been watching his expression intently, and seeing Tianqu's reaction at this time, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded.

"Sure enough, I guessed right."

he said.

After a while, Ji Xueting suddenly relaxed his shoulders, he took two steps back, and looked at Tianqu in a daze.

"It really is you, Guizhen." As if thinking of the past, Ji Xueting's expression was very complicated. "...I've noticed it before, but I didn't expect you to actually admit it."

"..."

"You actually came to the world with me, did something happen? Or do you just want to see me again?"

Tianqu stood where he was, but still didn't speak.

The candlelight in the corridor dimmed more and more, so dark that his whole body seemed to be immersed in the black mud, so dark that all his emotions and expressions were hidden in the shadows.

"Tianqu, it's been 3000 years. In fact, I have let go of everything. Those loves and hatreds are too tiring." After pointing out Tianqu's true identity, Ji Xueting suddenly became very open-minded. Qu lightly said.

"Master Xianjun, I think you should also come out of that love..."

After speaking, Ji Xueting stretched out his hand towards Tianqu.

However, in the next second, his movements completely froze in place.

In the shadows, there were faint sounds of silk snapping.

After a few more seconds like this, "Ji Xueting", who was still in front of Tianqu before, flickered, and slid softly to the ground.

But before that, Tianqu had already hugged "Ji Xueting" in front of him.

His movements were extremely gentle and cherishing, so gentle that it was hard to imagine that it was Tianqu himself who cut off the silk thread connecting this puppet that resembled "Ji Xueting" in an extremely cruel way.

"Hey, how did you see it so quickly?"

A strange flat voice came from the puppet in Tianqu's arms

.After the silk thread was broken, the puppet who was just a handsome fairy had already faded away from the illusion imposed on the face and turned into a prototype. However, the wooden puppet's head was carved extremely vividly, even the lacquer-like pupils were exposed. There is a thin, living water light.

At this moment, it was sticking to Tianqu's chest, blinking its eyes slightly, and continued to ask as if it was very puzzled: "I've clearly disguised myself well, how did you see that?"

Tianqu lowered his eyes and met the puppet in his arms.

The dim light cast a flickering shadow on his face.

"Do you think I'm really crazy?" Tianqu said patiently to the puppet in his arms, "... If my family, Axue, knew my identity, how could she talk to me so gently. After doing so many things to him, after he recognized me, he should come forward and kill me on the spot."

The fairy in human skin looked so gentle at this moment, as if he was talking about a matter of course.

It's just that if there were outsiders here at this time, seeing the madness in his eyes, they would probably shrink back in fear.

"What's more, that's my Axue. Even if you really pretend to be good, I will recognize him."

At the end, Tianqu said foolishly again.

"...I'll always recognize him. I won't be mistaken again."

While speaking, countless squirming black shadows suddenly appeared from his shadow, and those slender snake shadows accurately followed the rampant tentacles that human naked eyes could not detect, and rushed towards the depths of the darkness.

"boom--"

"boom--"

"boom--"

…… Following the dance of the snake shadow that covered the sky and almost swallowed the night completely, countless Qingzhou puppets fell to the ground from the eaves under the beams, turning into loose old sawdust all over the floor.Gray skulls and rotten bones scattered from the split wooden puppet, and countless unspeakable ghost cries suddenly rose in the air.

In the next second, the crazily dancing snake shadows roared back to Tianqu with a human figure wrapped around them from a distance.

It was a middle-aged man wearing a mask, with an ordinary figure and an ordinary aura.

He seems to be the kind of down-and-out scholar who would show up in a small village to teach people how to read and write, and also like a sour scholar outside the city who earns his living by polishing pens. He is ordinary, if he hides from the crowd, he is like a drop of water falling As if entering a pond, it is almost impossible to detect his existence.

It's just that at this moment, he is easily recognizable, because he wears a very weird and ridiculous mask of the God of Joy.

Tianqu raised his hand, his slender fingers slightly opened, and just right at the moment when the snake shadow retracted into the shadow, he firmly grabbed the man's neck.

"Hey, Xianjun is so powerful."

The man fell into Tianqu's hands, but there was no trace of panic, and he still talked to Tianqu in a strange tone as before.

At the same time, Tianqu frowned suddenly - when the man spoke, his neck didn't vibrate at all.

With a movement of his divine sense, a black shadow suddenly swept towards the man from the side.

The mask of the God of Joy fell to the ground, revealing the lifelike wooden face behind the mask.

"Xianjun is really powerful, I am overestimated. But I still have important things to do elsewhere, tonight, it is better to retire first—"

The puppet opened and closed its jaws and said to Tianqu.

It's just that before it finished speaking, the whole puppet turned into wood powder falling down at Tianqu's fingertips.

Because of excessive force, the fingertips of this human body suddenly ooze bright red blood beads, but Tianqu doesn't care.

"Axue..."

He nervously licked the blood from his fingertips, and murmured softly.

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked straight into the depths of the night.

"Ash!"

Then, he stood up abruptly, and quickly swept over there.

……

……

……

The time came a little earlier.

Ji Xueting stood in the back hall of the mountain temple, surrounded by countless puppets, and let his brother, Prince Li, approach him step by step.

The two people leaned on each other, almost embracing each other under the dim candlelight, an intimate scene of reunion after a long absence.

"Brother Huang... really long time no see."

Ji Xueting smiled softly at the man in front of him.

"I thought about avenging you before, but then I died a miserable death myself, so I didn't have time."

He said.

"Brother Huang, will you blame me?"

Prince Li stared at Ji Xueting and sighed.

"I told you a long time ago that Yan Guizhen is heartless, ungrateful, and ambitious. He is not a good person. But you... you just refused to listen. You were so obedient before, why did you only focus on the most important thing? Are you stupid?"

Ji Xueting listened intently to his brother's words, his expression was in a trance for a moment.

Ah, yes, 3000 years ago, that man always talked to him like that.

The crown prince of the Xuan Dynasty, the legitimate heir, thoughtful and ruthless, is the most suitable kind of person to sit on the throne, but such a prince brother always has no choice but to treat him with three points of discipline , and there must be a lot of indulgence in the middle.

However, in the end, he completely broke with such a brother because of Yan Ci.

"Brother, I was wrong."

Ji Xueting let Prince Li caress his face, he raised his head and said softly to the other party.

"I should have listened to you."

While speaking, there was a hint of moisture in the clear eyes of the fairy in white.

"You know you're wrong, and that's fine—"

"Yeah, what you said is actually quite right. It's like you told me back then that if you died..." Ji Xueting suddenly interrupted Prince Li's words, he stared at Prince Li and said softly.

"You said, if you die, I will have no blood relatives in this world to protect and support me."

"Axue-"

"Later I found out that after you died, in this world, I really don't have that brother who protects me anymore."

Ji Xueting held Prince Li's arm with his backhand, and with a click, he removed the opponent's joints. Under the thin flesh, complex mechanisms and bearings were exposed.

"Although I already guessed that if I leaked my affection on the side of the stage, someone would try to shake my mind, but I still didn't expect that you would make him so lifelike."

While speaking, all the shock, nostalgia, and even sadness on Ji Xueting's face faded away in an instant.

He whispered softly, only a cold silence remained in his eyes.

"It's just that my brother has been dead for a long time, it's better to let him rest in peace."

"Shh-"

Accompanied by Ji Xueting's whispers, a icy sword wind was like a snow wind, extremely light, and pierced the exquisite puppet that had turned into Prince Ruo very swiftly.

When the previous puppet appeared and showed the appearance of Prince Li, Ji Xueting lowered his hand as if he was overly frightened.

It's just that the Lingcang Sword at that time didn't really retract into its sheath, but turned into a light and clear phantom, which rose slowly and quietly, and turned behind Prince Li.The sharp edge of the sword was aimed right at the orifice on the back of Prince Li's neck.

A few slender black threads that were hard to distinguish with the naked eye instantly collapsed.

The elder brother who died to save himself 3000 years ago also directly turned into an exquisite puppet in front of Ji Xueting.

The head after the severed neck rolled off the puppet and fell to the ground. On the wooden mask, there was still the gentle smile on the face of Prince Li just now.

Ji Xueting knelt down and looked down at the puppet's face.

After a while, he stretched out his hand and gently closed the puppet's eyes.

In the next second, Ling Cangjian suddenly fell into his hands.

Ji Xueting came with a sword in hand, and looked around him coldly.

"As for you..."

"Crack."

"Crack."

"Crack."

……

At this moment, the countless puppets who surrounded him had already turned to Ji Xueting, and a strange smile appeared on their dull faces.

They slowly danced their stiff limbs, and slowly surrounded Ji Xueting in a distorted posture.

"Let me take you on your way."

After Ji Xueting finished speaking calmly, he raised the sword in his hand.

The author has something to say: Rampant God: I have thoroughly studied the target character's behavior patterns, and the acting is flawless. Who the hell would have thought that someone's perception of his wife would be so wrong ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

At this time, Tianqu is still dreaming that Ji Xueting hates him...