Burning fire

he?who is it?

In the wailing of grief, a lotus-shaped lamp wheel burst out of the air, and the wick of the lotus flower produced a crystal photon, like a drop of pearl water.Its light color is translucent and pure, falling from the center of the lantern.

"Nameless Lantern!" Zhang Jueming jumped up, and rushed forward together with the five-fingered claws!

But the target of the evil claw is not the unknown lamp, but the falling photon.

Zhang Jueming snatched the nameless lamp, and only had time to look at the photon - it was immediately grabbed into the palm by the fierce claws.

what is that?Thousands of souls were burned, whose soul was produced by the nameless lamp?

No.That's not the complete three souls and seven souls, it's just fragments, just a single soul.

who?is his?

Also, what does it mean that the last flame of ignorance is a punishment?The nameless lamp only burns the fire of the soul. Could it be that the burning fire of punishment... whose soul fire is not successful?

The situation was chaotic, and after the ghosts wept and exhausted their energy, they all turned into fly ashes beside them.

Zhang Jueming didn't think too much, he put away the nameless lamp, and should have had a big fight with the evil claw, but just as the punishment was swung, the evil claw hid in the darkness—it was about to escape!

"Little mountain ghost, don't bother me too much. I'll leave the nameless lamp with you today. But I'll take it back, together with the Chijin Order." The man put down his words, "We'll meet later."

"Thank you for lending me the last soul fire." After the man finished speaking, his evil spirit gradually dissipated, and his fierce claws also disappeared.

Zhang Jueming was injured, and Zhou Qizun was behind him, since he had already obtained the Unknown Lantern, it was difficult to chase him now.

Zhang Jueming turned around and ran towards Zhou Qizun. When he was in front of Zhou Qizun, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhou Qizun's arm, pulling him up from the ground: "Are you all right?"

Zhou Qizun was yanked by Zhang Jueming, staggered and threw himself into Zhang Jueming's arms, and was hugged by Zhang Jueming.

Zhang Jueming was naked from the upper body, and the scorching heat from his skin burned Zhou Qizun.There is also the smell of mountain ghosts.Zhou Qizun took a deep breath, feeling that his heart had been stepped on, and it was finally flattened and firm.

"I'm fine." Zhou Qizun's ears are now half-deaf, and everything he hears seems to be covered with a layer of lard, but he still has a splitting headache from the ghostly screams.

He clasped Zhang Jueming's wrist with his big hand, and kept on knocking, but he didn't want to let go, "What's going on? Are these ghosts jumping around?"

Zhang Jueming's nerves were broken.It took him a long time to look into Zhou Qizun's eyes and ask, "Can you see?"

"Shouldn't I see it?" Zhou Qizun asked back.

Hundreds of ghosts came out together, the Yin Qi was shaken, and the cold went into his bones and blood. After a few words, Zhou Qizun's lips were already purple from the cold.

Zhang Jueming carefully looked into Zhou Qizun's eyes: "A year ago on Xiaotai Mountain, you also saw how Jiuying..."

"It was eaten by a ghost. I saw it. You lifted that gold plate, and the ghost crawled out of the river." Zhou Qizun said.

"Why do you have ghost eyes?" Zhang Jueming was visibly nervous.

"I've said long ago that ordinary people can see spirits formed by birds and beasts, but yin and yang are restrained, and ghosts cannot be seen! Why didn't you tell me if you could see it? You never said before that you can see the Chijin Ling to open the gate of ghosts!"

Zhang Jueming: "Such a big thing, you should tell me if you don't believe me!"

"I believe you." Zhou Qizun was dumbfounded by Zhang Jueming.He was so cold that he didn't feel it, and his consciousness had already started to dull, so he had to speak slowly, but he sounded more honest, and calmed down, "But I don't know what is a ghost... what is a ghost. It looks human Is it a ghost? A dragon can still cultivate a human form."

Zhou Qizun shook his head: "Let's talk about it after we get out....What about these ghosts?"

"No way." Zhang Jueming was suffocating in his stomach.

It is impossible for ordinary people to have ghost eyes. It is written lightly in the drama script. What is the yin and yang eyes opened by an expert, and then you can see ghosts and gods.

Yin and Yang contradict each other, life and life restrain each other, mortals have no spiritual veins, but only have vitality, how can they see things in the underworld?Even Lin Juan, a yin person who is born to walk on the boundary of yin and yang, needs to practice before he can vaguely see ghosts.

What happened to Zhou Qizun's eyes?

"The soul fire sacrificed to the nameless lamp, and these souls can't go away." Zhang Jueming said.He broke away from Zhou Qizun's grasping hand, and held it back. ——Forget about that narrow-mindedness, he has to be held by someone to feel at ease.

Zhou Qizun looked down at their holding hands: "So it's hopeless."

He paused for a while: "You said before that Dongyang might be here."

Zhou Qizun and Zhang Jueming looked at Guo Qingxuan together.

Zhang Jueming was already by Zhou Qizun's side, Chi Bao naturally withdrew from the fire formation, and stayed aside.

Now there are no beasts to stop Guo Qingxuan, but she stood there, looking at the ghostly shadows around her, and was shocked by the chaotic and mournful cries, she was suddenly at a loss.

She was no longer like a green dragon who could fly through the clouds and fog. Tears flowed all over her face. Guo Qingxuan's hands trembled, and her fingertips, which were sharper than knives, dared not move at all.

Where is her Lei Dongyang?

Zhang Jueming wanted to walk over, but Zhou Qizun pulled him back: "Give them some time."

"There are at least a hundred ghosts here. Without the soul fire, they will be wiped out in a short while." Zhang Jueming said in a deep voice, "Lei Dongyang's soul is probably gone."

"Give them some time." Zhou Qizun still said the same.

cold.It's too cold to pass through the blood.Zhou Qizun leaned on Zhang Jueming.Zhang Jueming paused, and stretched his arms around Zhou Qizun's shoulder: "I'll take you out first."

"It's okay." Zhou Qizun blinked hard, his vision was already blurred, and his eyes were spinning.

Over there, Guo Qingxuan is still playing the watchman's stone, she is not as good as a watchman's stone.Stone at least knows where to look, and what does she know?She is surrounded by ghosts.

"Dongyang..." Guo Qingxuan's lips moved slightly, she lowered her head, a big teardrop hit the ground, "Dongyang..."

After calling out twice, his cheeks suddenly turned cold, as if a piece of frozen iron was attached to it.Guo Qingxuan trembled all over and raised her head suddenly...

It's Lei Dongyang.This appearance has not changed over the years.

Lei Dongyang's soul was only a phantom, and even the part below his knees had dissipated, making him invisible.

Guo Qingxuan reached out and grabbed him twice, trying to hug him, but he couldn't touch anyone.

Her hand hangs down weakly, looking at the empty face in front of her, trying to wipe away the tears in her eyes, just wanting to see more clearly.But why can't the tears always blink clean?Blink away and pop up again.

"Ah Xuan, why did you hurt your hand? Does it hurt?" Lei Dongyang's first words were her injuries.

Guo Qingxuan didn't respond.A dragon and a ghost looked at each other for a while, Lei Dongyang first raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "I'm sorry, I made you sad."

"Shut up!" Guo Qingxuan cursed fiercely with tears in her eyes.

"Why do you make me sad? What are you..." I couldn't stand it anymore.Guo Qingxuan gritted her teeth and leaned forward to kiss Lei Dongyang.

—to kiss nothing but the cold, cold air.

Their time is running out, and the end is ahead.

"Don't forget me, but don't love me for too long." Lei Dongyang's way of speaking is still the same as before, it is the tone that Guo Qingxuan is most familiar with, with the sunny taste of a big boy, with a bit of proud naughtiness.

Lei Dongyang was only 19 years old when they fell in love. The 19-year-old boy was unscrupulous. He looked directly at Guo Qingxuan's longan eyes and said with a smile like this: "Are you a little dragon girl?"

"Do you hear that?" Lei Dongyang's smiling face was exactly the same as before.

"Don't leave me. Please." Guo Qingxuan was sobbing.

Lei Dongyang's smile froze, he showed a bitter look, and said distressedly: "I'm sorry. I really don't want to, but in the next life, I will haunt you."

This time, the soul will be scattered, and you will not be able to enter reincarnation, and you will never be reborn.

Lei Dongyang turned his head and glanced at Zhou Qizun, their eyes met for less than a second, Lei Dongyang nodded, and Zhou Qizun understood what he meant.

"Don't worry." Zhou Qizun couldn't make a sound, so he could only mouth stiffly to Lei Dongyang, "I'll take you home."

Lei Dongyang's soul could no longer hold on, everything below his waist was turned into flying ash, and he was about to be completely annihilated soon.

"Axuan, Axuan. Don't cry. I will be scared if you cry." Lei Dongyang held Guo Qingxuan's face and said again, "Remember, don't forget me, but don't love me for too long."

Lei Dongyang: "It's not because of me, there are few people who are better than me."

He paused, his voice softened: "But you will find it."

In the end, instead of the piercing coldness, when Lei Dongyang completely disappeared, Guo Qingxuan felt a warm aura surrounding her.The warmth is like the sun in winter, full of inexhaustible tenderness.Lei Dongyang left the last sentence: "I will always love you, my little dragon girl."

Guo Qingxuan hugged her arms, she squatted down and buried her head in her arms.Mixing the crying into hundreds of bitter cries, will it become less hopeless?

No way.become more desperate.

"Go all the way." Zhou Qizun felt a dull pain in his chest.He took a deep breath, and suddenly his eyes were completely dark.

"Cassy..." Zhou Qizun closed his eyelids, "I'm sorry, pick me up..."

After speaking, he turned his head, leaned on Zhang Jueming's shoulder and passed out.

Zhang Jueming immediately supported Zhou Qizun's softened body, he swung across Zhou Qizun's leg, and was hugged: "Red Leopard!"

The red leopard rushed forward quickly, and Zhang Jueming carefully placed Zhou Qizun on the red leopard's back.

"It's too cloudy here, I can't stay here any longer." Zhang Jueming touched Zhou Qizun's face, "Persevere, I'll take you out."

The Wuming Terrace had collapsed, and a huge hollow was exposed under the pit. At this moment, a faint ray of light rose from the pit, and this ray of light lifted a person up.

It's Lin Juan!

"Lin Juan!" Zhang Jueming yelled, but Lin Juan closed his eyes tightly and didn't respond, he must have lost his mind.

The light was weak, and Lin Juan was placed on the ground to put it down, and then the light spots scattered, forming a dimly lit remnant soul in midair.

——It’s a middle-aged man.No need to ask, this must be Lin Zongbai, the former head of the corpse clan, Lin Juan's master.

No wonder Zhang Jueming couldn't find Lin Juan anywhere, it turned out that he was pinned under the Wuming Platform.It was Lin Zongbai who managed to save Lin Juan with the last breath before he lost his soul.

Zhang Jueming stood up and bowed to Lin Zongbai: "Don't worry, Master, I will take Lin's family out safely."

Lin Zongbai nodded, then looked down at Lin Juan, and finally lost his soul shape.

"I will become a dragon and lead the head of the corpse clan. You and Zhou Qizun will go out on the red leopard." Guo Qingxuan stood behind Zhang Jueming at some point, "I can't stay here anymore."

"You..." Zhang Jueming was taken aback, and turned to look at Guo Qingxuan.

"Leave quickly!" Guo Qingxuan's weeping face made Zhang Jueming speechless.

"Thank you." Zhang Jueming nodded.

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Qinglong lifts through the clouds and mists, and soars into the white sky.

The red leopard followed closely behind the dragon's tail, its four hooves sparked in the air.

Zhang Jueming sat on the back of the red leopard, hugged the unconscious Zhou Qizun, and looked down.

Dawn came, and it was day.The mountain fog slowly dissipated, and a big fire broke out in the mountain.

They passed through a dense forest as they left.

Spring has just begun, although it is said to be in full bloom, but the forest below is densely green and scallion-like, and it makes the front and back mountains too bare.

Zhang Jueming thought—or, that forest is a mass grave.

For example, birch trees are said to be the best at absorbing nutrients turned into dead bodies.There might be hundreds of corpses buried there.

The living souls of these people sacrificed to the nameless lamp, but their bodies stayed here, nourishing them into a vigorous tree, growing towards the sky without being humble or humble, or they wanted to pierce the scorching sky and curse a grievance.

And now, the burning fire will come and go, burning them all.

Fire is the most violent and scalding repression, it will bring all things to silence, to the final death.

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