After Marrying the Lord of the Underworld

At some point, Lu Yingjiu was already wearing a black champion uniform.

He's been here before.

He was forcibly dragged into the wedding hall by those little ghosts, and wanted to worship with the fake groom.At that time, he knew intuitively that something was wrong, so he persevered and did not bow down.

——If he really bows down, his marriage contract with Jing Xian will be voided, and Heaven can easily take him away.

Coming here again after a long time, Lu Yingjiu felt many emotions in his heart.

In the middle of the wedding hall, the fake groom was still standing there, wearing his same uniform as the number one scholar.This time, its face was no longer covered with thick fog that could not be dispelled, and Lu Yingjiu could see its appearance clearly.

It was the golden figure.

It has no escape.

Liquid golden light flowed on its face, gradually transforming into facial features.

Eyes, nose bridge, lips...

Its appearance became clear.

She looks exactly like Lu Yingjiu.

Lu Yingjiu walked over slowly: "Why do you want to become like me?"

The doll does not speak.

"It's really disgusting." Lu Yingjiu turned the blade sideways, and a touch of bright silver bloomed in the redness of the room.

The figure retreated silently, while the guests wearing ghost masks stepped forward and stopped it behind.

Immediately afterwards, the guest's posture twisted, and the bones exploded!They grew taller and stronger, more limbs with eyes, sticking out and waving through the air.Those eyes rolled, staring at Lu Yingjiu all the time.

Greedy, eager and fanatical.

They were servants that Lu Yingjiu had never seen before, with weird lines, they all existed for the purpose of killing.

The hairy dumplings were fried.

Its body shape kept changing, and it became like the giant wolf on the bridge that day, with slender limbs and long and narrow snout, staring at them viciously.

After a certain moment, both sides moved.

The servants rushed in like a sea tide, and Shenwu made a sharp sound of breaking the wind.

Lu Yingjiu shuttled nimbly between their bodies, raising his knife and dropping it.

It didn't take long for him to realize the clue: the squires didn't seem eager to kill him.They place more emphasis on "entanglement" than previous aggressive tactics.

They are deliberately stalling for time.

It didn't take long for Lu Yingjiu to invite the gods. Coupled with the wheel battle, the physical and energy consumption was huge, and the state declined.As long as they delay the time, he is sure to die.

They all know this, so how could Lu Yingjiu not know?

He knew his weakness very well, and said to himself, Tian Dao is really arrogant.

This deliberate delay will only be counterproductive.If the attendant really tried his best, he could be pushed into a desperate situation, but the current meekness and slowness gave him a chance instead.

He exerted a sudden force under his feet, and blood flowed profusely from the knife.

During the battle, the paper lanterns were cut off in the middle, and the flames flew wildly.A few tables of the Eight Immortals table were hacked to pieces by the attendants, and the rest were kicked out by Lu Yingjiu and smashed to pieces on the enemy.The word "囍" in the room also fell down, standing shoulder to shoulder with the paper figurines representing parents, soaked in black blood.

The house is full of mess.

Lu Yingjiu split one ghost mask after another, and saw the ugly face underneath.The black beast swooped and gnawed again and again. In its mouth, the bone was as fragile as a piece of paper, and it rotted into powder after chewing lightly.

A large number of attendants died.

But Lu Yingjiu consumed too much energy.

not to mention……

His heart was beating heavily, and there was a turbid sound from his lungs.

Please god side effects come.

The silver light in the eyes flickered, the nails gradually became as sharp as ghosts, ghost horns grew on the forehead, and strange impulses roared in the blood.

time is limited.His degree of ghosting is increasing, and if he delays for a while, he may completely lose his sanity.

The attendants realized his abnormality, and burst into sharp laughter again!

Their robes flipped violently, surrounded Lu Yingjiu like a whirlpool, and swords, lights and swords descended together.As the weapons rubbed against each other, a burst of flames ran wildly.

And Lu Yingjiu stepped on the huge ax that was coming towards him, and leaped up lightly with the help of his strength, another large swath of black blood bloomed.

In the end, everyone turned red-eyed.

Lu Yingjiu's breathing was heavy, and his heart was beating like a drum. The ghost was taking away his sanity, but he persisted with amazing perseverance.

The champion uniform was soaked in blood, and the fight seemed endless.But his eyes were still bright, and the turbulent emotions were like the wind blowing across the mountains and plains, blowing through his heart, awakening the boiling fighting spirit—they rose from the ground, like a vigorous and powerful towering bamboo forest.

He knew he had to win this battle.

Not just for myself.

Also for everyone.

"Bang!"

The dagger in his hand was thrown away!

The attendant let out a smirk, but Lu Yingjiu didn't flinch, but took the initiative to take half a step forward and stretched out his hand!

The ghostly sharp nails pierced deeply into the opponent's throat, and blood flowed profusely when they were pulled out.

The squire staggered and fell.

Lu Yingjiu panted heavily and looked around.

The corpses piled up into a hill, not a single attendant stood still.

He wiped the blood on his face with the back of his hand, his eyes were frighteningly bright, and he looked sideways to the corner.

The golden figure shrank there, opening and closing its mouth, as if talking about something.

Lu Yingjiu pulled out his dagger from the wall, and walked over slowly: "Finally you are the only one left, right?"

"..." The figure was still speaking silently.

Lu Yingjiu was stunned for half a second, and then understood: it was actually reading runes!

None of the squires had ever used runes, and he naturally assumed they wouldn't.A bad feeling welled up in his heart, and he almost flew over——

Facts have proved that his move is very timely.

The golden figure was dragged by an invisible force and sank into the wall behind it.Half a second before it disappeared, Lu Yingjiu's fingertips reached it, and grabbed its sleeve robe tightly!

The two sank into the wall together.

"Aw!" the black beast roared impatiently, wanting to follow.

It scratched the wall with its sharp claws, but no matter what, it turned its head firmly after that.

Lu Yingjiu is gone.

……

water?

or blood?

Some kind of viscous liquid covered Lu Yingjiu's whole body, even if he tried to open his eyes, he couldn't see anything clearly.The liquid was flowing fast, he desperately grasped the sleeve robe, and bumped in the waves together with the golden figure.

He could still breathe, but the feeling of breathing was extremely stagnant, as if he had inhaled thick air.

After drifting with the tide like this for an unknown amount of time, Lu Yingjiu finally caught the opportunity and made a trick with his left hand.

The fire ignited at the fingertips, illuminating the waves.

He saw human faces in the waves!

Dense faces and bodies are flowing around them.The faces are all with eyes closed, and their faces are peaceful.

This is the soul.

This is the surging of the souls of millions of people.

Another huge wave hit, and the golden human figure turned around abruptly.

Lu Yingjiu only felt a chill in his right hand.

Something sharp cut off his forearm, the flesh of his forearm was ripped open, the bone was visible deep in the wound, and his right hand suddenly lost strength.Taking advantage of this opportunity, the doll dived into the soul like a swimming fish.

——It is like a fish in water in this environment, and it can shuttle freely.

The golden light around it revealed its position.

The golden light was extremely dim, and it was impossible to see it at a distance.Regardless of the wound, Lu Yingjiu chased after her with a twist of her body!

Mao Tuanzi didn't keep up, he couldn't ask God, he was fighting against the violent waves entirely with his physical strength.

The human figure seemed to be sure that he didn't dare to go deep, and swam to the depths on its own.

But Lu Yingjiu was in pursuit.

Every time he felt tired, he would stick a talisman on his body, forcefully suppress the pain, and squeeze out the last bit of strength.

Ten meters, eight meters, six meters...

He is getting closer and closer to the figure.

Three meters, two meters, one meter...

The golden light is in sight.

half a meter.

Another undercurrent came, Lu Yingjiu exerted all his strength, and grabbed the corner of its clothes with his left hand again!

The two were upside down in the tide.

The humanoid's mouth opens and closes.

[You shouldn't have come here] it said.

【If you continue like this, you won't be able to go back】

"It's fine if I can kill you." Lu Yingjiu also answered silently, and he pulled himself closer.

The doll turned around, wanting to do the same to disable his left hand.

However, Lu Yingjiu had long been prepared: this time he saw clearly that the human figure also had a short knife in his hand.In the blink of an eye, his injured right hand held the knife tremblingly, and instinctively swung out——

After the soundless collision, the blades of both of them dropped from their hands and disappeared in the wave of souls.

It was just a little bit closer, and Lu Yingjiu would be able to face the golden human figure face to face.

Indeed, as the dolls said, they kept falling to the deepest part of the wave.

The surrounding people's faces are getting denser and denser, and the waves are getting more and more turbulent.

When they finally face each other, they have sunk to nowhere.

With no weapons left, Lu Yingjiu grabbed the doll's neck with his bare hands.

The almost human flesh and bones creaked under his hands, and he could feel the surge of blood.

【Why】The doll is struggling,【We are one, you should return to my arms】

[If you are willing to die, isn't it the same as death in my hands? Why let so many people go forward to save you? ! 】

"We are different." Lu Yingjiu said softly, "If you can ask this question, it is the biggest difference between us."

He exerted all his force and cut off the neck!

The figure lost its light.

The golden light disappeared, and it lowered its head limply.As soon as Lu Yingjiu let go, it dissipated in the waves like foam.

It's dead.

At the same time, the flame of the talisman was also extinguished.

He didn't have more talisman papers to light up, nor did he have the conditions to draw new talisman papers on the spot.

It was dark all around.

Lu Yingjiu instinctively swam towards the surface of the water.

Yet they sank so deep that the ascent seemed endless.

He wasn't even sure if he was heading in the right direction, just swimming by instinct.Sometimes when he managed to advance tens of meters, an undercurrent came and pushed him back to the original place.

This world is really too dark.

It's too dark to see hope.

He is the only survivor among a trillion souls, so lonely that he looks like a sinking island.

He didn't intend to die here.

He still wants to see Jing Xian again - he promised this, so he can't break his promise.

Supported by this thought, Lu Yingjiu kept going up.

After an unknown period of time, the tide became less violent, which was a good sign, which meant that he was approaching the surface of the water.

A little bit more...

Just a little bit, he will be able to break free!

However, his body didn't listen to his commands, excessive blood loss and a lot of physical exertion dragged him down.

At this most critical moment, at this moment when he was only one step away from success, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't rise even an inch.

As soon as the strength was loosened, a strong sense of sleepiness swept over him.

Lu Yingjiu had no strength left, and leaned back——

He thought he was going to fall into the abyss.

But he didn't.

A hand rested lightly on his back, giving him strength.

Then more hands touched, two, three, four...

Lu Yingjiu looked sideways, in the darkness, he could only see countless faces passing by, all of them were strange souls.

Just like that old man.

The nameless ones gathered around him.

Lu Yingjiu never knew their names, but at this moment, their countless hands pressed against him, supported him, pushed him to the surface of the water forcefully, and gave him the strength and courage to float up.

【Don't give up】They said.

【Stranger, go home】

At this moment, tears filled Lu Yingjiu's eyes.

With the help of this wordless, the surface of the water was getting closer and closer, and again, with the last bit of strength, he stretched out his hand——

A hand gripped him tightly.

It was a steady and powerful hand that had been shaken countless times with him.

Lu Yingjiu was dragged out of the frenzy just like that, and fell into Jing Xian's embrace.

The author has something to say: Come~

Respect: Fast forward to artificial respiration! ! !