"Unbearable to Copy" by Wuxin Mage

"When I got the news, they have already arrived in Sichuan, and they will arrive in Chongqing in a few days." Wuxin frowned, "At their speed, I guess they didn't come for your spell—maybe before that, Someone informed them."

Yue Qiluo was stunned for a moment, his pupils dilated, "So this is the last trick of that vixen."

"Yue Qiluo, don't you think this incident is weird from the beginning to the end?" Wuxin asked her, "You told me before that your mausoleum in Luzhou was opened by someone, and you suspect that Xuyun did it. But the vixen told you that Xu Yun never betrayed you, so you believed it?"

"You mean, the wild fox is telling lies?"

"Otherwise, how would she get in touch with Qingyun Temple?"

"Impossible. Although she is scheming, cunning and despicable, she will not lie about this kind of thing." Yue Qiluo sneered, "She has been waiting for 1000 years, just waiting to see my reaction? How many years has she known me? Not later than Xuyun, Qingyun Guan...is also her old enemy, who knows what tricks she has used for a hundred years!"

"I think you've been dazzled by the easy life," Wuxin said impatiently, "Yue Qiluo, have you worn out your fighting spirit in just a few years?"

"Fight? If she comes to the door, I will naturally fight with her." Yue Qiluo half closed her eyes, "It's just about Xu Yun, I don't want to mention it... It's been too long, more than 1000 years, isn't it enough to get rid of him? Wuxin, I only know that no matter how treacherous Xu Yun is, he will never form an alliance with evildoers. He is different from me, he is an upright person, and he studied soul art at the beginning to help justice and rid the world of demons for thousands of years. He probably didn't expect that I would become a demon a hundred years later, an evil spirit of thousands of generations. I won't mention his matter..."

He was stunned for a moment, and choked.He knew that Yue Qiluo was a Taoist priest before, but he had never heard of this level from her mouth.Maybe Yue Qiluo wasn't like this demon king in the past, a little Taoist nun who has never been in the world, she just wanted to follow her senior brother to cast down demons and eliminate demons, and be a hero for thousands of generations.

He looked at Yue Qiluo in front of him, and tried hard to recall what he was doing for 1000 years, but he couldn't remember anyway.He has always liked to dawdle, and when he gets interested, he will live in the world for decades, talk about dating, and make a few friends.Tired, he retreated to the mountains to live in seclusion, eating voles and drinking spring water.But Yue Qiluo has always lived seriously, staring at everything in the world angrily in every life.Her obsession is too deep, when she wants to live, she will not hesitate to kill her relatives, now she wants to save Zhang Xianzong, even her most cherished life can be sacrificed.

"...So you saved Zhang Xianzong."

"En," Yue Qiluo nodded, "I can't watch him die anymore, I can't afford to repay this debt."

Wuxin sighed softly, and said in a low voice: "Actually, the best solution in front of us is that you and Yu Xiaozhu will take away the spells and take Zhang Xianzong to leave Chongqing to hide for a while. When the people from Qingyun Temple leave, it won't be too late to find a solution."

"No, this spell consumes too much soul power. I can only use it once. Once I withdraw it halfway, my soul may be dissipated due to backlash. Unless..." Yue Qiluo's expression darkened, "Unless Shen Jianli can do it before the spell is completed." Only when you are dead, can the spell be interrupted."

"Well, it seems there is no way out." Wuxin clapped his hands, "Well, I'll try to block them first. You should also restrain yourself these days, that spell...if you can, then don't cast it. Bai Liuli spent so much cultivation to save his life, if you squander it like this, he will probably be pissed off."

Yue Qiluo waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to persuade him anymore, and made a gesture to see off the guest.Wuxin was pushed by her to the door, suddenly remembered something, and said, "Hey, Yue Qiluo, do you know that Zhang Xianzong's whereabouts have been elusive recently, what is he doing?"

Yue Qiluo shook her head, just about to speak, suddenly her expression turned serious, and she said sharply: "Who!"

Immediately, he opened the door and went out, a few paper figurines flew out of his sleeves, and the evil wind surged.Wuxin couldn't stop her for a while, she just knew that she couldn't allow others to hear the slightest information, even if there were her own attendants outside the door, they would probably silence her.

But there was no one outside the door, only a piece of paper was thrown on the ground.Yue Qiluo froze for a moment, picked it up and looked, it was his blood plum picture, which fell outside at some point.

Wuxin saw it from afar, and with a thump in her heart, she lost her voice and said, "... Zhang Xianzong!"

When Yue Qiluo heard this, she didn't realize it at first, but when she thought about it carefully, her expression changed.His lips pursed for a long while, but he still didn't say a word, please Wuxin went out with a sullen face.

The unintentional reaction fell into her eyes, and she had seen through it long ago. This painting was probably left outside by Shen Jianli, and it was most likely that he heard something.It's just that she doesn't know when he has been listening outside the door, and she doesn't know how to deal with it. When she was in a mess, Shen Jianli's voice came from the kitchen: "Qi Luo, this beef soup is ready. I'm cooking!"

The meal at one table was also tasteless, the two of them were silent and only ate their own meal with their heads down.Yue Qiluo felt uncommonly anxious, picked up the rice grain by grain with chopsticks, but couldn't swallow it.Shen Jianli, who was on the opposite side of the dining table, ate deliciously. He drank several bowls of rice, as if he was very hungry.

Just as he was thinking about it, Shen Jianli stood up again to serve rice, Yue Qiluo reached out to take his bowl, hesitated for a moment, and asked him in a nonchalant manner: "Shen Jianli, you are not in the other courtyard these days, what are you doing?" gone?"

"There are too many casualties on the front line, and the reinforcements can't make up for it. Lao Lin came back and urged me to train the recruits quickly." Shen Jianli said, and pressed his hands on his neck with his hands behind his back, and said with a distressed face: "It's tiring. The food here is no different from swill. I don’t plan to do this kind of job anymore, and when the situation eases up in a few days, I’ll just quit my job and start a business.”

Yue Qiluo's expression became a bit dull, and he handed him a bowl of rice, and said: "You stay in Chongqing recently, it's too dangerous outside, don't be fooled by them, and run out to die again."

Shen Jianli picked a piece of beef and put it into his mouth. The beef was overcooked, it was sticky, and it was like a ball of cotton in his mouth.He smiled shyly with his mouth closed, and replied, "En."

Yue Qiluo was still worried, and said again: "Listen well, you are not allowed to go back to the front line to fight, if you dare to go out, I will lock you in the west wing for two or three years."

After thinking about it, he added: "If anyone comes to the other courtyard these two days, you should hide as far away as possible, so that they don't find out."

Although Shen Jianli dodged his eyes, he swallowed his mouthful of beef reluctantly, and said vaguely: "Okay, I won't return." His heart felt sad, but he didn't dare to look her in the eyes.

Yue Qiluo responded with all his mouth, but he was also relieved, and he was thinking about how to deal with Qingyun Temple in his heart.

It's just that Yue Qiluo didn't expect that they found them so quickly.

Today Shen Jianli went out early again, she was so exhausted these days that she always slept until the sun was up, so some days she never met Shen Jianli face to face in the morning.When she got up in the morning, she didn't even leave the door. After washing up, she went to draw her picture again.

In mid-winter, the sun shines on the window paper like a dying old man, not as conspicuous as the gold leaf on the rice paper.Yue Qiluo picked up the brush and was about to draw, when she felt a golden light flash by the side of her eyes, and then the plum tree under the window rustled like a strong wind.She immediately squeezed the penholder tightly and said sharply, "Who is it!"

Immediately, three talisman papers pierced through the window paper and flew towards her. Yue Qiluo was agile and turned around to avoid it, only to see that the talisman paper on the ground was a picture of her in the coffin a hundred years ago.The cinnabar on the talisman is new, and the strength is not enough, the strokes are rusty, and the magic power is less than one ten-thousandth of what it was back then.Immediately he snorted coldly, and said: "Now that you are here to take people's lives, you don't even report your own names? It's really neglectful of discipline, that idiot of Chuchenzi can only pretend to teach a group of unruly young men Come!"

A young man's voice came from outside the door, as if a little anxious: "How dare you insult the name of the master!" At the end, he added angrily, "I'm Xia Qingyun Guan Zhishun, and my senior brother Zhixuan will subdue you evildoer!"

Immediately afterwards, another voice came: "Zhishun, why did you just hand over the details to this evil spirit?"

Zhishun was about to refute him, but heard a burst of cold laughter from the side room, and only heard the woman in the room laughing: "It turns out that I am a young disciple of Qingyun Temple. Master Uncle. Why, why don’t you kowtow and kneel down?”

The two of them were furious, when they heard a loud bang, the two wooden windows in front of them exploded, and dozens of framed calligraphy and paintings flew out, like a goddess scattering flowers, all scattered in the yard, floating are everywhere.Zhixuan looked carefully at the calligraphy and paintings, and saw that the paintings were not landscapes, but plum blossoms, apricot blossoms, orchids, and the strange thing was that there was a small figure on each painting, which was inappropriate and eye-catching.He was about to take a closer look, but he heard Zhishun beside him exclaimed and hurriedly pulled his sleeves, forcing him to turn his head and look straight ahead.

When he was distracted, a woman jumped out of the window of the wing room and landed lightly on the ground.It is said that women are too old, but girls are not.The face of the young girl in front of her was no bigger than a palm, her eyebrows were exquisite, her skin was as white as snow, and she wore a double heart bun that looked old-fashioned, and a snow fox fur was draped over her body.Before Zhixuan came, he had heard his master tell about the past of this master-uncle, and he thought she was a fierce old witch, but unexpectedly, she turned out to be a delicate [-]-year-old girl, which really surprised him and left him stunned.

But although this woman looks delicate, she is by no means a good stubble. The weather is mild at this time, and the plants and trees in the courtyard are not moving freely. Even the fox fur on her body seems to be blown by a strong wind. It can be seen that she has soul skills , its profundity is no small matter.Zhixuan felt as if he was facing a great enemy at the moment, he pointed at her with a peach-wood sword and said, "Yue Qiluo, you deceived your master and exterminated your ancestors, and harmed the common people. Heaven will not tolerate it! Qingyun Temple has forgiven you many times, how could you die without repentance, and now you have to do it again?" Absorb the energy of the whole city to support you alone! In the name of Master, we are here to kill you completely!"

After hearing what he said, Yue Qiluo laughed loudly and said, "Forgive me? Do you call cutting off the tendons of a person's limbs a 'rao', or a living coffin called a 'rao'? Ziqiu has no intention of helping, throwing me into a ghost cave and eating me alive, is it considered to spare my life?"

As he spoke, he held the talisman just now with his two fingers and shook it in front of his eyes. With a twist of his fingertips, the talisman paper was burned to ashes. That master can barely design to seal me in a coffin. When it comes to Chuchenzi, the talisman he drew can't even suppress a wisp of wronged soul in my temple! I think your level is not even half of Chuchenzi's Come on, kill me? Why don't you be more honest, maybe I can keep your whole body!"

Hearing this, Zhishun trembled with anger, rushed forward with the mahogany sword, and shouted: "You old witch insulted my teacher, today I... today I will cut you into pieces !"

Yue Qiluo's face remained motionless, with a wave of his hand, thousands of paper figurines flew out of his clothes, flying towards Zhishun with the sound of piercing through the air.Zhixuan's heart trembled, and he said: "Be careful!" He waved the mahogany sword in the air a few times, took out two talismans handed down by his master, and slapped them hard in front of him.

These two talismans are specially used to restrain Yue Qiluo's soul art, the god of nature blocks and kills the god, and burns all those paper figurines to death.But before Xuansong breathed a sigh of relief, he saw Yue Qiluo was not in a hurry, muttering words, and pinched a formula with both hands in front of his chest. Suddenly, there was a strong wind in the courtyard, and all the calligraphy and paintings scattered on the ground were turned over, with the painted side facing On the ground, a strange red light gradually appeared, piercing people's eyes sorely.

Zhixuan squinted his eyes and saw branches protruding from the calligraphy and paintings. The plants and trees in the paintings seemed to have life, crawled out of the paper, and rushed towards them with teeth and claws.Zhixuan was startled, and shouted: "Zhishun, come quickly!"

Naturally, Zhishun didn't need his reminder, and retreated back to his side, tremblingly said: "Brother, this, this...Master has never mentioned that Yue Qiluo has such tricks!"

But in the blink of an eye, those branches were all in front of my eyes. Zhixuan swung his sword and chopped off a peach blossom branch, gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that she has improved a lot over the years, Zhishun, quickly hand over the Dharma that Master gave you." Take out the formation diagram, and the magic formation can restrain her for hundreds of years. Although she has many tricks now, she is still an evil spirit in essence. I can only give it a try, hurry up!"

It's just that there are more and more branches around me, and I can't cut them all.Yue Qiluo stood where she was, her bun was blown away by the evil wind long ago, her long hair danced wildly, strands of red light gushed out from her fingers endlessly.Taking a closer look, a human head slowly emerged from those calligraphy and paintings, and then the body and arms below.All of them were wrapped in bandages, with no nose or face, and a black-purple corpse smell filled their bodies.Zhixuan was shocked at the moment, this is not the walking corpse that Master mentioned!The power of these walking corpses is not something the two of them can handle. Even he doesn't know how to end the trouble today.

Zhishun on the side was so frightened that his legs and feet were weak, let alone looking for a magic circle map, Zhixuan swung his sword and slashed hard. When he turned his head, a walking corpse had already walked in front of him.He was so startled that he took a few steps back, panicked in his heart, wondering if he was going to break here today?Thinking about it this way, it made me calm down a lot.Since he is close to death, it is better to fight again, and it will not be in vain that Qingyun Temple has taught him for more than ten years.With a slump in his heart, he raised his sword and stabbed the walking corpse's chest.

It's just this stab, but it didn't have the texture of piercing the straw as he imagined. The mahogany sword passed through without hindrance, as if piercing into the air.Zhixuan looked suspiciously, the walking corpse in front of him didn't disappear, it was just limp and powerless, not the monster with corpse poison in Master's mouth.

Looking at Yue Qiluo behind her again, she saw her pupils faded to light gray, red light surged from the cracks on her face, a cinnabar mole on her forehead was oozing red blood, her complexion was pale, as if she was powerless.Zhixuan was stunned for a moment, and was overjoyed at the moment. Seeing that Zhishun was still waving his sword wildly, he pulled him over and said, "Don't cut it! This evil spirit has the poisonous blood of Senior Unintentional on his forehead, and he doesn't know how to accept it." What kind of injury, these weirdnesses are fake tricks. She has long been empty of soul power, and she can't last for a long time! Don't bother with these phantoms, quickly take out Master's magic circle, and restrain this old hag!"

Zhishun was told a lot by him, but he couldn't figure out the ins and outs. He only heard the last sentence asking him to hold the magic circle, so he nodded like pounding garlic, took out a piece of paper with the magic circle drawn on it from his bosom, and put it on the paper. On the ground, he took out three wooden stakes engraved with talismans, and handed them all into Zhixuan's hands.

Yue Qiluo was struggling to hold on, but felt dizzy, and a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.Seeing the little disciple over there take out a piece of paper with a magic circle drawn on it, she was shocked. Isn't this the magic circle that caused her to fall into the ghost cave decades ago?At that time, although she allocated her soul power to stabilize Zhang Xianzong's primordial spirit, she also reserved five points to fight Wuxin.Now her soul power is not even two points, how to deal with it?There is no way to retreat, so he decided to give it a go, his fingers fluttered, and he squeezed a few tricks to force out the soul power in these paintings.

Zhixuan was looking at the magic circle, and suddenly saw the branches and walking corpses in the yard disappear in an instant. Looking up again, the calligraphy and paintings all over the yard were hanging in the air, and suddenly there was a big hole in the paper facing them , The hole is full of red light, and the person who stabbed it is dizzy.

Zhixuan was not afraid or panic, instead he burst into ecstasy, and said with a smile: "Zhishun, this evil spirit has revealed its true nature! These calligraphy and paintings turned out to be a channel for her to absorb people's energy, and now she has exposed her weaknesses, it's time to take it all at once. down!"

After speaking, he took out two talismans and pasted them on the mahogany sword, kicked his foot, raised the sword and pierced Yue Qiluo's heart like a broken bamboo!

"brush--!"

Before the tip of the sword touched Yue Qiluo, Zhixuan felt his arm go numb, and when he looked again, most of the mahogany sword had been cut off.A dagger flew past him, cut off half of the blade, and stabbed into the stone wall behind him.Zhixuan looked back, and saw that the dagger pierced into the wall with a length of three inches, still trembling slightly, it was intended to kill!He couldn't help shivering, and then turned around, a tall man in military uniform turned over from the other wall and landed on the ground, with a bright knife still spinning in his hand.His eyes were fierce, even more terrifying than that sharp blade.

Shen Jianli walked up to Yue Qiluo, stretched out his arms to block her behind, threw away the knife in his hand, drew out the gun and loaded it, pointed at Zhixuan and said, "Is the trouble coming to my house? Get out of here if you're sensible, don't worry about it." Forcing grandpa to kill again, the scene is not good."

Zhixuan was stunned for a moment, then pouted his neck and said: "We Qingyun Temple will act for the heavens, what do you know as an ordinary person, don't interfere! If you delay the business, aren't you afraid that the evil spirit behind you will strip you of your skin and bones!"

"Bah!" A look of disgust appeared on Shen Jianli's face, "Fine your grandma, if you don't leave me, I will really shoot. Seeing that you didn't hurt Qi Luo today, I will give you ten counts." Get out of this yard in time, if you don't leave, I'll take your skin off first!"

"You...you!" Zhixuan trembled all over his body, "You, you work for a tiger! A fox pretends to be a tiger!"

Shen Jianli laughed after hearing what he said, and said: "Yes, I am a fox pretending to be a tiger. It's just that Qiluo is a fox, and I will protect her. No matter how evil she is, you don't want to touch her today. Even if you Kill me first, and I, Shen Jianli, will drag you to be buried with me, and let you accompany me to the [-]th floor of hell!"

The author has something to say: After careful calculation, Zhang Xianzong may be regarded as "he lived repeatedly in the memory of leaving her". He was born, grew up, and died again and again. Only Yue Qiluo can remember everything