Renew

Rong Li suddenly closed his eyes, and said in a low voice, "It's not an agreement with me, how would I know."

Hua Su caressed the red scale, his fingertips were already glowing with smoke, but luckily they were not burned.

The escort agency was full of Fuyu people, things were in a mess, a lot of blood was sprinkled on the ground, the earthen vat was smashed, wine dripped everywhere, mixed with blood.

What Fu Yu said was extremely difficult to understand, they were very different from Dong Zhou, and after listening to it for a long time, I didn't know what they were talking about.

Rong Li wanted to leave, but Hua Su grabbed her shoulder and pulled her back.

Hua Su put his index finger on his lips, and said softly, "Didn't you want to find Rong Qi, don't rush away."

Feeling puzzled, Rong Li stopped and turned to look at her, only to see that the ghost was listening carefully, as if he was listening very seriously.

Hua Su listened for a while, then frowned and said: "These Fuyu people said that all the leaders in the bodyguard bureau are dead, but some small bodyguards have escaped."

Rong Xin tensed, "Then... where's the corpse?"

Hua Su thought it was funny, "Do you think they will leave the body behind after killing someone? What kind of weird habit is this?"

Rong Li shook his head, and said seriously: "I want to find Rong Qi, if he has not colluded with foreign enemies, then send him to the government, so as to clear his innocence, and save the Shan family and Master Zhou from being involved in this turmoil."

"You are kind." Hua Su said.

Rong Li grabbed her robe anxiously, and said again: "Listen again, is Rong Qi really dead?" She couldn't understand what these Fuyu people were saying, but Hua Su could understand it Let me talk.

Hua Su didn't know whether he lived for a hundred years or a thousand years, maybe he lived longer than Fuyu Kaichao, there might be ghosts from all over the world in Cangming City, it's not surprising that there are more of them.

Compared with the imperial city, Cangming City is bigger or smaller.

In the past, Rongli was quite curious about the city, what kind of city it must be so that no living things can enter it, even more so now.

Seeing her eagerness, Hua Su had to listen patiently for a while, "The man in charge of this branch is fat and big-eared. He looks cowardly, but in fact he has a stubborn temper. The token was handed over, but it was a pity that the token was snatched later."

Rong Li frowned, the man in charge of the branch office?

It wasn't Rong Qi, it was someone else who pretended to be Rong Qi's position, Rong Qi has been thin since he was a child, and he hasn't gained weight after eating and drinking all day long, so it must not be him.

Hua Su listened to those Fuyu people chattering and flattering each other, and said annoyedly: "The place where the corpse is buried is on Juewapo outside the city. If you want to find Rong Qi, you might as well go there and have a look."

Rongli nodded, "Then let's go."

One person and one ghost turned around and left. When going to Juewapo, Hua Su took out the red scale from time to time to look at it. Pounce on Rongli's face.

It was red, and the flames were burning high, like iron being scalded.

But Hua Su was not afraid of being hot, so he just squeezed it like that, even his expression didn't change.

Rong Li glanced sideways, not wanting that the more they walked out of the city, the scale would get hotter and hotter, and the red-blooded dragon seemed to be really following behind them, getting closer and closer.

She turned around sharply, but behind her was a broken wall and black smoke soaring into the sky, and she couldn't even see a person, so how could she see any red blood and red dragon.

Hua Su knew what she was looking at, "If it doesn't want to be seen by you, no matter how much you look back, you won't be able to see it."

Rongli was puzzled, "However, in the painting, the figure of the blood-red dragon was so huge."

Hua Su sneered, "It can transform into shape. The one I drew with a painting earlier is its real body."

As soon as he heard the word "real body", Rong Li thought about what Hua Su said before, this ghost can't return to his original body, so does she also have a real body?

Rongli's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his hands half covered in his cuffs were slightly clenched, "What is your original body, can you really not let me know?"

Hua Su looked at her quietly, and leaned over to close the distance. The two of them were standing not far away, but now they were almost stuck together.She narrowed her eyes slightly, her expression was cold but she seemed to be examining, "Is that why you want to know?"

Rong Li didn't speak, he couldn't figure out what the ghost's original body was, so he refused to reveal a word.

Hua Su stood up straight, as if she was looking at a fox that bared its teeth and claws in front of her from time to time, and shivered and ran away when it was frightened.She said softly: "In this world, apart from me, only Shendu knows my real body now, so you want to be my enemy?"

The tone is neither salty nor weak, but it is so sharp.

Rong Li was stunned for a moment, not only did he not loosen the robe he was clutching in his hand, but even clenched it tighter.

Hua Su smiled coldly, "You dare not be my enemy, you are still waiting for me to renew your life, aren't you?"

Rong Li nodded, his voice was as soft as a mosquito, "Yes."

"That's all." Hua Su put the red-blooded dragon's scale back into his sleeve pocket, and stopped looking at it, "If it wanted to show up, it should have come out long ago, but now it's hiding, why do you think?"

Rong Li didn't know, so he could only guess wildly, that the red-blooded dragon must have found out that the red scales had been dug out, but now it's hiding somewhere, maybe it's because of Hua Su's presence.

Is there really any grudge?

Hua Su raised his eyebrows: "Maybe he is seriously injured, so he dare not meet him head-on, so he can only spy on the opportunity secretly."

Before arriving at Juewapo, there were already corpses that could not be buried in the future. It seemed that most of them were the people of Pengzhou. There were old people in their [-]s and [-]s, and children who were still in their infancy. Without exception, there were no corpses. live.

There are wandering spirits everywhere, and the thick black resentment envelops the inside and outside of the city under the haze.

Stepping closer to Juewapo, he felt that he was under the ice and snow, with a cold ghostly air rushing towards his face, and there were howling and howling in his ears.

Rong Li's ears were buzzing, he was walking dizzily, fortunately he was holding onto Hua Su's robe, otherwise his head would not know where he would be when he fainted.

Hua Su's expression remained unchanged, and he led her through a group of wandering souls, raised his hand to push away the ghostly haze that blocked the way, and turned around to ask, "Do you feel bad?"

Rong Li felt uncomfortable, but she was still not so uncomfortable that she could not walk an inch, she pretended to cough a few times, with a staggered appearance, and whispered: "Talk about your things, it won't be uncomfortable. "

Hua Su snorted lightly, "I don't think you're feeling uncomfortable at all."

As soon as she finished speaking, Rong Li coughed, as if he was about to cough up bile, his complexion was as pale as onyx, and all his strength was used to hold the cool and thin cloth in his hand.

The corners of Hua Su's mouth were still slightly curled up, but when she saw this, she sank, and stretched out a finger to touch her eyebrows, pouring the ghost energy into it, so as to relieve her fatigue and discomfort.

Rong Li took a breath slowly, his eyes were full of autumn water, "You just don't want to say it."

Hua Su pursed her lips slightly, and then walked forward again, without mentioning her original body, but her hands were not idle, she brushed away the haze once and for all, those wandering ghosts saw her approaching, one after another Hide to the side.

Corpses are piled high all over the place, and the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood are like this.

There was a lot of blood on the edge of Rongli's shoes, she kept holding the fox fur in her hand, not daring to lower her eyes to take a second look, the grief hit her heart, and there was a pang of pain at the tip of her heart.

Hua Su said coldly: "The bone base in Cangming City is also made in this way, but the bones piled up like a mountain are not mortal bones."

"What's that?" Rong Li asked.

Hua Su said: "Ghosts don't have bodies, unless they take other people's homes for their own use, if they capture the body of a demon god, they will be much more powerful. At that time, Cangming City didn't even have a gate, and the Nether Lord was able to compete with Yan Luodian." One enemy, soliciting subordinates everywhere, snatching the body of the demon god for the ghosts, and then the underworld was split into two, half of which was the Temple of Yama, and the other half became Cangming City."

It sounds like Yan Luodian has lost a lot.

Rong Li frowned, "It is said in the scriptures that the King of Hades obeys the orders of the gods in the sky. Half of this underworld is taken away by others, so the gods in the sky will not punish you."

Hua Su said very lightly, "Before Cangming City appeared, there were already many lonely ghosts in the mortal world, and some of them were able to cultivate Dharma bodies, and they went around harming mortals. After Cangming City appeared, Lord Youming took them under , it saved a lot of trouble for Yan Luodian, and later he was able to train the ghosts, and even made those ghosts obey him."

Rong Li speculated for a while, then mumbled: "Is his name Cang Ming or You Ming?"

Hua Su said: "Just like Lord Dong Heng in Dongming Lake, these titles are called by others, but in fact their names have long been forgotten by the people, and you can call them whatever you like, as long as you know they are them. "

Rong Li's eyes wavered, "I thought Mr. Dong Heng was called Dong Heng."

Hua Su snorted.

"This You Ming Zun sounds quite..." Rong Li hesitated to speak.

"It seems pretty good?" Hua Su teased.

Rong Li knew that this ghost just sat on the bone seat after killing You Mingzun, so he immediately pursed his lips and said nothing more.

Hua Su taunted: "Why do you think he recruited all ghosts? Isn't it just to capture his cultivation for his own use? He is unpredictable, sinister and cunning, and he has been deceived by him even for nine days. There will be no wicked people."

Rong Li was dumbfounded, he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Hua Su calmed down, and said calmly: "If it wasn't for Hua Sui, he wouldn't be able to sit on the bone seat, but he got this magic weapon by luck, so he thought he could really ascend to the sky."

Rongli knew that Huasong was powerful, but he didn't want to be so powerful, but Huasong seemed useless in her hands, could it be because she was just a mortal?

Thinking about it this way, I felt wronged by this pen, and made a pact with a mortal for no reason, so I can no longer be as majestic as before.

She raised her hand to cover her lapel to prevent Chui Zhu from jumping out, and said slowly: "Since even mortal utensils can have spirits, then painting ghosts have spirits."

Hua Su's footsteps paused, he had spoken well before, but now he fell silent, and said after a while, "Yes."

Rong Li said cautiously: "Then why didn't it show up? Could it be because it made a contract with me, so it couldn't take shape?"

Hua Su smiled, "Is that why you want to see it take shape?"

Rongli nodded, still wanted to take a look.

Hua Su looked around and said to him, "The transformation of a ghost in a century, even if it is a fairy tool, may not be so fast. It can call wind and rain with a single stroke of ink, which can be called a magical brush. Painting a ghost is a ghost, and painting a demon is a demon. , You only need to put your eyes on it, and you can make the puppets use it for yourself. The mountains, rivers, rivers and seas are all in the pen, and a little ink is the world."

She narrowed her eyes slightly, as if recalling, "The paintings in his brushes are so lifelike, stepping into them, it's easy to tell the truth from the fake, even if you see through, you'll just feel like you're in a dream."

Rong Li took a deep breath, "But before Luo Xia and Fengwei were pulled into the painting environment, they seemed to have easily seen through the painting environment."

Hua Su snorted coldly, "Based on my current cultivation, being able to draw is pretty good, but you are still picky."

Rong Li didn't dare to be picky, and asked in a low voice: "Then it's been in your hands for so long, have you ever seen it take shape?"

Hua Su stared straight at her, "Yes."

Rong Li asked tentatively: "Is it a little girl?"

The corners of Hua Su's mouth curled up, "I only know little girls all day long, so I like little girls so much, I even want to draw a skin of that skinned ghost as a little girl."

Above the head, the flayed ghost was floating slowly, he was stunned when he heard this, and a trace of grievance welled up in his calm heart.

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