Stone of Other Mountains

After the strong wind passed, everyone hurriedly looked at Keshenzhu, Duan Chen had already been nailed to the pillar, his head was hanging down feebly.

It was Xun Faxue who stabbed Duan Chen's chest and his heart with the summoning soul, and everything was over.

The ones that drifted away with the strong wind just now, and what Duan Chen said in Xun Faxue's ear when his consciousness was hazy, "I like you, Master".

Xun Faxue carried the man down, he stood in the center, and said in a calm tone: "The sinner has been punished, but after all he is my apprentice, and I will take him back to Qingyue Mountain for burial."

Elder Sihua looked at the soul-calling sword that had not been pulled out, and Duan Chen was hugged by Xun Faxue like a puddle of mud, nodding to announce the end of the trial.

Xun Faxue immediately left the Temple of Listening, and he carried her back to Qingyue Mountain with gentle steps.As soon as he entered the sect, he ordered the disciples outside the sect to attend the funeral, and then used the excuse of grooming Duan Chen, and did not allow anyone to disturb him.

He put the man on the bed, took back the saber, and the blood immediately gushed out like a spring, staining the bed sheet under him dark red in a short while.

Xun Faxue formed seals with both hands, and a yellow circular formation hovered above Duan Chen.

He didn't really stab Duan Chen's heart just now, it was missed by an inch, he was injured like this, he was so angry, unconsciousness is not much different from death, that's how he lied to those people.He remembered that Duan Chen was still born with a bad body, as long as he untied those seals, Duan Chen would be safe.

Now that he is dead, he can't bear the original intention when he set the seal. As long as Duan Chen can survive, the consequences he once worried about can be borne by himself.

The seals were untied layer by layer, a total of twelve layers.In order to be safe, he and Que Lan each set up six layers of clothing.He easily untied his seal, but Que Lanyi could only untie it intelligently or savagely.

Half an hour later, Xun Faxue was sitting on a chair beside him sweating profusely, and suddenly felt his heart tremble, he covered his chest, and when he lowered his head, a big mouthful of blood came out.Que Lanyi is also a person with high mana. In order to undo the six seals, he exhausted all his remaining original power.

In order to suppress the plague before, he had used the power of the source twice, and the rest was not enough to support large-scale spells.But this time, he directly consumed it completely.

The spiritual root that lost its source quickly dried up, unable to nourish the spiritual veins around him, Xun Faxue hugged his body tightly in pain.

The breathing of the person on the bed has gradually stabilized, and the looming black and red gas lingers around his wound.

In the middle of the night, Xun Faxue put on a black robe with Duan Chen on his back, and quietly went down the mountain.He hired an ordinary carriage outside Lin'an City and asked the driver to take Duan Chen to Bianliang.

The coachman is a foreigner, and he doesn't know the local situation or who they are, but seeing that the salary is generous, he readily agrees.

Before leaving, Xun Faxue took out the other half of jade that Song Zhi had given him, thought about it and put it away, the half he gave was enough to protect him.

After Xun Faxue gave the coachman thousands of instructions, he reluctantly watched the carriage leave.

Wait a little longer, when he finishes his "funeral affairs" and takes care of everything here, he will go to Bianliang to find him.At that time, no matter what Duan Chen becomes, whether he wants to kill him or anything else, he will accept his fate.

The carriage was bumped very much, Duan Chen turned over uncomfortably, his teeth bared in pain from the wound.He suddenly realized that he felt pain. How could he feel pain? Isn't he dead?

He wanted to open his eyes to see what was going on outside, but his eyelids were heavy, and he fell back into a deep sleep after a while.

When he woke up again, the carriage had stopped, and two people were talking outside.This time Duan Chen finally managed to open his eyes, the carriage was pitch black, he could only feel himself lying on a very soft cushion.

Not long after, the door of the carriage was opened, and the cold wind gushed in. Duan Chen shrank subconsciously.But the person who opened the door obviously didn't want to let him go, grabbed his collar, and roughly dragged him out of the carriage.Duan Chen felt that every inch of his body was aching and every bone was breaking.

"I didn't expect what the uncle said was true. You are not dead yet. Your fate is really great."

Duan Chen heard that the person who said this was Qin An, so where is he and why is he so cold.He lay on the ground, looking around blankly.

There is no grass growing around, sleeping crows are perched on the old dead trees, and the sky is overcast with dark clouds, not a ray of light can penetrate.But in front of him was an abyss.Under the abyss, the evil spirits were howling, and a strange red light could still be vaguely seen.

Duan Chen stepped back in fear, but Qin An stepped on his back.

"Do you know what this place is? Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave, your burial place. Uncle Master said, a sinner like you shouldn't take advantage of you with a sword, and deserves to die in this kind of place."

Duan Chen grasped the barren land feebly, still shrinking back, he couldn't just die like this, if he died in such a ghostly place, he might be lost forever.

The foot on the back twisted vigorously, and then grabbed his collar with one hand, lifted him up easily, and walked slowly to the edge of the cliff.

Qin An pressed Duan Chen's head, half of his body was already outside the cliff, as long as Qin An let go, his body would be gone.

Fear and the desire to survive trumped everything, like ants climbing to the tip of his heart, biting at his heart inch by inch, magnifying all his senses.He grabbed Qin An with both hands and grabbed his arm. No matter how the other party kicked and beat him, there was only one thought in his mind, he couldn't die!

Qin An was out of breath and kicked him in the face. With a "hiss", Duan Chen tore his sleeve, Qin An took the opportunity to kick Duan Chen in the ribs, sending him into hell.

Despair mixed with powerlessness, hustle and bustle mixed with tranquility, this moment seems like an eternity.

Duan Chen fell vertically facing the sky, and ghosts and wolves were howling in his ears. He felt very uncomfortable, but he didn't want to cry.The pain and fear seemed to have disappeared. He looked at the gloomy sky and laughed at his short life.

He never killed anyone, but he did not end well, while those real executioners were able to spend the rest of their lives safely.

He hates him so much, hates himself for his incompetence, hates himself for not being cruel enough, hates the injustice of heaven, and hates that person's indifference.

I have been with you for more than a few years, one sword summons the soul and two widths.

Qin An stood on the edge of the cliff for a while, and left satisfied after hearing the steaming roar of the ghosts.

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I had a whole day of class today, and it couldn't be more full. From [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, I didn't catch my breath.I really don't understand, it's nothing more than a mid-autumn holiday and Monday's classes, why even the class on the day of the Mid-autumn festival has to be adjusted! !I capitalized do not understand! !

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