How to cough up blood

Sixteen ghosts.

There are white bones floating in the mud, and the dark night is flushed with blood by the dark ghostly aura.

Yin Lingxi half-kneeled on the ground, covered in blood, and beside him were a dozen new disciples who were already completely cold.

Gloomy laughter sounded from above, and the strong ghostly aura condensed into a seat. A man with a charming and stern face was lying on it, weak and boneless, with a mark of inheritance that symbolized the master of the ghost domain spreading from the end of his eyes. .

Xiyou played with his fingers, "Your Excellency, you also have today..."

"Come to be my guest and don't say in advance, let me catch a current situation, look, how bad it is now."

Yin Lingxi still looked like a teenager, he calmed down his surging blood.

After they came out of Tianyanzong, they divided into six teams to complete the task together, but what he didn't expect was that his aura would be discovered by Xi You, the deadly enemy, and what he didn't expect was that Xi You didn't know when, The cultivation base has approached the fusion period, and it is not the early stage of distraction as rumored.

Almost at the beginning of the mission, he was trapped in this circle by Xi You, and all the disciples of Tianyanzong in his team died.

And he was able to use his own body to disguise himself as a young man, and worship Cangwu Peak under the noses of the highly cultivated peak masters of the Tianyan Sect, all thanks to the shape-changing pills treasured by the Mozu royal family.

This elixir can make him completely another person, but the only fatal point is that within a day, you cannot use aura and magic energy at the same time, otherwise the shape-changing elixir will be completely invalid, and it will not work if you use it again in the future. have any effect.

He had already used his spiritual energy when he first entered the ghost realm. If he forcibly converted the magical energy, the shape-changing pill would fail, and his identity as the 'Cangwu Peak Disciple' would disappear forever.

He obviously has the strength to resist, but he can't use it.

Yin Lingxi has been the young emperor for so many years, and he has never been so aggrieved.

"Young Emperor's current appearance reminds me of the time before... When, ah, yes, 300 years ago, you were lying on the ground like a dog, huddled in front of me, ghosts and ghosts fighting for food," Xi said. Yu snorted and laughed.

In an instant, all the expressions on Yin Lingxi's face disappeared, and the depths of his eyes were terrifying.

"I respectfully call you Young Sovereign. I really thought I was born with noble blood. Didn't your mother who was born as a prostitute of the lowly human race strangled to death after the Demon Lord found out that she gave birth to you?"

"Tsk tsk, after you came to power, you killed so many people, who are you trying to shut up... Unfortunately," a ghostly aura floated in Xiyou's palm, which turned into a sharp cold blade, "The person who should know is still a Quite a few."

Xi You seemed to know a lot of secret things, every single word pierced into people's hearts, and he insisted on digging out the rotten flesh that would never heal in his heart, and stirred it up again.

That being said, Xi You still didn't relax in the slightest, but became more vigilant. This lunatic seemed to have some scruples and couldn't use magic energy, but under such circumstances, he was still able to survive such a long time under his hands.

He squinted his eyes, turned his wrist, and from an extremely tricky angle, the blood-drinking cold blade hit Yin Lingxi's heart straight!

Yin Lingxi let out an inaudible laugh.

Some black air was faintly emanating from his body, and his pitch-black pupils looked like cruel and tyrannical beasts in the abyss.

He raised his right hand slightly, tilted his head, and smiled with his lips curled up: "You—really, are courting death."

Just a second before Yin Lingxi was about to use his magic energy, the magic circle shrouded here shook violently!

Xiyou didn't know what he sensed, and raised his head vigilantly, as if he was facing an enemy.

Click!Click——

The sound of glass shattering came from above the magic circle, and it was soon covered with dense cracks, with silver sword light shining through the gaps.

An extremely cold voice shouted: "Xi You, you are courting death!"

boom!

The magic circle was completely shattered, and a long figure stood in the air, the silver sleeves fluttered wildly in the wind, the ink hair was flying, the ice-like domineering sword energy cut through the moonlight, and Duanchen sword went straight towards the ghost king on the ghost chair .

Yin Lingxi froze for a moment, and the black air on his body dissipated immediately. At the same time, he adjusted the angle slightly, allowing Xiyou's cold blade to pass through his shoulder.

"Well……"

He fell to the side hard, sweating all over his head, looking up at Fuzhi.

"Master..."

When Fuzhi came to him, he gave him the Rejuvenation Pill first with a sullen face to stop the bleeding, and then looked at Xiyou with an ugly face again.

Duanchen sword returned to his hand, his coldness became even more serious, he blocked Yin Lingxi behind him, "Master of the ghost domain, slaughtered my disciples of Tianyan sect, where did you put the armistice agreement a hundred years ago?! "

Xiyou squinted his eyes, looked at Duanchenjian fearfully, and smiled after a while: "Why did the sword master say that? I just passed by here, and the juniors of the Tianyan Sect met a few ignorant ghosts, so I came here Accident, I am here to save people... Otherwise, you good boy, I am afraid you will not escape."

The three words "good disciple" in his mouth are a bit heavy, which is intriguing.

Xiyou turned his gaze to Yin Lingxi, and the threat was self-evident: "Do you think so? This, good apprentice?"

The dead disciple of Tianyan Sect still had his ghostly aura on him, his words were clearly lying with his eyes open, but with a twist of Fuzhi's wrist, the edge of the Duanchen Sword was covered with a layer of frost.

"A hundred years ago, I blocked your sixteen ghosts from the Lanyu River, but I didn't kill them all. You just don't cherish them."

The pure bone sword energy that was suppressed at the spine penetrated into the Duanchen sword, and the biting silver aura added a bit of vigor.

Go to Jinggu Town to suppress all evil spirits in the world, including ghost spirits of course.

The pervasive killing intent made the atmosphere a little tense, and just as Fuzhi was about to make a move, someone pulled the hem of his clothes suddenly.

Yin Lingxi covered the wound on his shoulder pierced by the ghost blade, his face was pale and trembling, and he murmured.

"Master...I'm so cold..."

Fuzhi was taken aback for a moment, the cold air on the Duanchen sword dissipated a bit.

Xiyou seized this opportunity, turned into a cloud of ghostly energy and left here in the blink of an eye, his gloomy laughter echoed in the dark night sky——

"Fuzhi Jianzun's prestige is indeed well-deserved. My ghost welcomes this honored guest and is full of splendor. If this is the case, Jianzun will stay here for a while..."

His pale hand threw a green bead in the sky, and then he hid in the dark night. The green bead suddenly burst into a radiant light, and the strange fluctuations soon spread out a layer of transparent film, quickly engulfing the space. blockade.

This is the treasure lock prisoner jade of ghosts and monsters, but it can be trapped for two hours by a monk below the fusion stage, and it will rebound the attack. If it cannot be broken by one blow, it will suffer a lot of internal injuries.

Fuzhi frowned slightly.

Xiyou was afraid that he would catch up to the ghost's old lair, so he used this lock to trap him here temporarily, giving himself some time to escape.

"Master..." Yin Lingxi's voice was weak.

Fuzhi let out a sigh of relief, and could only withdraw his sword temporarily, and went to explore Yin Lingxi's injury.

The injury was worse than he thought.

Especially where the shoulder was pierced by the ghost blade, the ghost energy was drilling into the meridians.

The Ghost King's ghostly aura is not something to be reconciled with.Yin Lingxi can't use the magic energy to expel it now, and I'm afraid it will be very uncomfortable.

Fu Zhi pursed her lips and helped him up.

I can't go now, I have to find a safe place to settle down.

***

There was a slight crackling sound from the fire.

The hidden cave is brightly illuminated by the fire.

Fuzhi closed his eyes, leaning against the stone wall beside him, his lips were paler than usual, and he rested his palm on Yin Lingxi's back, soothing the aura to help him sort out the disordered breath in his body.

Huanqing Gu acted as a demon, looking at the wound on Yin Lingxi's body, Fuzhi only felt that his heart was aching and uncomfortable, and he was in line with the increased aura transmission speed set by the human being.

Ah Ruan: "Master, you just used the pure bone, and the backlash is almost unstoppable."

On the night of the full moon, his cultivation had already dropped sharply. In order not to let Xi You see that he was strong but weak, Fu Zhiqiang took the initiative to use it to the bone. Now, after an hour, the backlash has become stronger and stronger.

"Yeah," Fu knew, "how long can I hold it?"

Ah Ruan: "At most another half an hour."

After half an hour, there was still a period of time before the lock prisoner jade dissipated on its own.

Yin Lingxi coughed up blood stasis, and just now felt a little relieved.

He really stumbled this time, if Fu Zhi hadn't arrived in time, even if he had transformed his devilish energy, it would not be very easy for him to escape from his already seriously injured body.

But...it's a full moon today.

According to usual, shouldn't his master be in the cold pool?

Fuzhi sensed his movement, withdrew his hand, and said calmly, "Is it better?"

Yin Lingxi came back to his senses, and fell back weakly, leaning on Fuzhi's heart impartially.

The young man's hot body temperature pierced through his thin fabric, and he froze, his fingers slowly tightened, and he caught the folds of the silver-white robe.

"stand up."

"Master, let me rely on it, okay?" The young man's voice was tired and hoarse, and he changed his position, rubbing against him like a young animal, "just for a while..."

"The ghost king is right. I am a person no one wants. My father killed my humble mother... I am also very dirty, looking for food in the mud..."

There was a faint cold fragrance on the tip of his nose, and Yin Lingxi couldn't tell whether he was expressing sympathy for Bo Fuzhi, or if he really wanted to talk about those dark experiences.

After a while, he dropped a hand behind his back, and Fuzhi patted him lightly, slowing down his voice——

"It's okay, it's all over, the teacher is here."

Yin Lingxi was startled, and then his eyes darkened a little bit.

He slowly raised his hand, embraced Fuzhi's waist, and slowly tightened it.

His mother also said that--

Later, died.

He never believed in promises.

In particular, this promise still has the weight of Love Gu.

Only what you really get is your own, such as people, such as pure bones, no matter what means you use.

"Will Master always be there?"

"Yes...um!"

Fu Zhi let out a muffled snort as he was strangled by his sudden increase in strength.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, why is this guy crazy?

"you……"

"Master," Yin Lingxi said suddenly.

"Your heart is beating so fast."

He worriedly touched the back of Fuzhi's hand, and leaned very close, his warm breath lingering in Fuzhi's ears.

"Master is very hot, do you want to take off your coat?"

Due to the closeness of the mother Gu, the child Gu released the toxin of joy, making his body eager for Yin Lingxi's approaching

Jian Zun couldn't hold back, and was quickly defeated.

Fuzhi's breathing became chaotic, and a slight blush appeared on his indifferent face.

He breathed a sigh of relief, endured the numbness of his fingertips, and said in a shy voice: "...Being a teacher is not hot, you should get up from being a teacher first."