Outside the screen, Ji Pei's expression suddenly became heavy.
Even though it was recorded through the cold time, outsiders can still feel the smell of death permeating the air in the picture.
Blood flows for ten miles, and flowers bloom for ten miles.
The flowers on the other side have no limit to their return.
Ghouls have the strongest desire to eat in the world. They lie on the ground sniffing the blood that is burning like sparks and flowing freely between the petals.
The fiery red flowers dyed with layers of blood looked like they were burning and dying.
The flowers are blooming and the blood is mist, and the picture is strange and bloody, but also reveals a bit of strange, pale and red beauty.
The blood was like poison, leaving an extremely fatal allure in the air.
After licking the blood on the ground, the hordes of ghouls fell into a whirlpool-like madness and rushed towards Bailian.
A ghoul accurately bit his shoulder, ruthlessly tearing off a piece of flesh and blood, and the green fire burned fiercely in the wound.
Such a cruel scene made everyone look askance.
Only Ji Pei, covered in cold sweat, seemed to have realized something, and murmured in a low voice: "Is it possible..."
Su Jing's eyes turned cold: "What?"
Ji Pei swallowed his dry throat unconsciously, and said in a sad tone: "The zombie demons each have their own talents and abilities. When I see the young master acting like this, I think it is a kind of 'extraordinary self-healing' that is the corpse demon's talent."
Jun He frowned slightly and said: "So what if he has such a magical corpse demon talent at this time? No matter how powerful his self-healing power is, he is facing three hundred thousand ghouls."
Ji Pei's eyes were downcast and he said: "But senior brother, don't forget that there are not even one left of the 300,000 ghouls in Chaos Valley."
Everyone was silent for a moment.
Bailiyu raised his red eyes, and his heart was tormented: "What do you mean by this?"
Ji Pei said: "Ghouls have rotten bone poison, and corpse demons also have corpse poison. He uses poison into his body and feeds thousands of ghosts. Every ghoul that eats his flesh and blood will be planted with it." The blood curse, once... once the young master dies, the blood curse will ignite and explode, and all the ghouls who have eaten his blood will die. In this way, not an inch of the mountains and rivers will be harmed, and there will be no need for the sect master to touch the sword palace and lose his cultivation. , and relieve the danger of ghouls."
After hearing the explanation, everyone was moved.
Jun He was also trembling, and felt it was unbelievable how there could be such a crazy person in this world.
He shook his head and murmured: "Impossible... Even so, how can he feed these three hundred thousand ghouls with his own body?"
Ji Pei said no more.
There was no hint of contempt in Junhe's words, because even Ji Pei also believed that there was no physical body of any race in this world that could do this.
Even with such an extraordinary talent and an immortal body that defies the heavens, Ji Pei thinks that how strong a heart is needed to be able to bear the fear of being eaten by humans?
Three hundred thousand ghouls must be able to ensure that each ghoul's teeth can tear apart his flesh and blood and eat it into his belly. During this long and terrifying process, he must ensure that his consciousness is fully awake. , thus maintaining the corpse poison blood curse from breaking out in advance.
Too cruel!
Ji Pei could not imagine what kind of life he had gone through to be so cruel to himself and use all the butcher's methods on himself.
Looking at the Yin Yang Record, one ghoul after another tore open the boy's body, flesh and blood flying everywhere, the internal organs and intestines were ripped out, the scene was bloody and horrifying, the neck was torn open with sharp claws, as if it was roughed up by a wild beast. Pretty biting!
However, the next moment, the fiery red stamens bloomed from the flesh and blood of the wound, and the blood-colored silk threads and veins wound up along the stamens, turning into new flesh and blood again. The growth rate was extremely fast, and the ferocious and broken body quickly healed as before.
Then another round, a new round of biting, tearing, and devouring.
Then reborn, torn to pieces, reborn, torn to pieces.
It goes round and round, alternating between life and death, just like reincarnation.
It was like a blood feast. The ghouls took turns eating, filling the abyss of food that they had been hungry for for many years. They were satisfied like never before.
In the deep bloody darkness, for a moment, the distinction between the human world and purgatory was actually unclear.
Among the people outside, some could not help but have their throats squirming and could not bear to watch any more.
In the tide of corpses, the young man's body was like a broken doll, which had been mended and patched up.
Outside the tide of corpses, Bailiyu, who was wrapped in the warm and cool halo of the corpse bead, was still sleeping. His spiritual veins, sealed by the spirit-changing powder, were gradually recovering, and he knew nothing about the outside world.
Until the bright red Flower of the Other Side occupies the entire field of view of Yin Yang Lu, spreading for hundreds of miles. Large tracts of scarlet flowers are like fire and demons. The scorching crimson flowers are all over the mountains and plains, and they are all tenderly wrapped around the boundless bodies of the ghouls.
His blood curse is just like his person, like fire blowing into the wind, and everything is filled with gentleness as far as the eye can see.
It is the art of killing, and it is so gentle that people can't help but see the beautiful scenery of spring when all things are revived.
The scarlet stamens wrap around the corpse, and three hundred thousand ghouls will sink into the sea of flowers. The blood curse will be completed, and the flowers will bloom and wither into ashes, exposing the original gray mountain.
The young man lying on his back on the ground, the hideous wounds on his body could no longer heal. As he died, the bloody death on his body summoned the carrion-eating vulture Jackdaw in the mountains, and his wings were about to fall...
In the dark and chaotic world, there is no longer a corpse roaming the world.
One night ago, the army of death that made hundreds of immortal sects from all over the world tremble in fear, disappeared in this unknown night.
Seeing this, the emotions in everyone's hearts could no longer be expressed in words.
After watching Yin Yang Record, the atmosphere on the top of the mountain became heavier and quieter.
Bailiyu, who had aged ten years overnight and was full of energy and energy, seemed to be dead again. His whole body was covered with a dead and gray aura, and his eyes lost focus again, as if his soul had been drained.
The human heart is either grass, wood, iron or stone, or the eldest princess Zhao Wenjun, who is in charge of the dark city, sells humanity and darkness, and conducts cruel secret experiments, was shocked and speechless after reading the records in this volume of Yin Yang Lu.
She didn't understand how that young man who had been wronged and looked down upon in Tianxi Sword Sect and who had been trapped in the cage of ordinary original sin all his life could do this for Tianxi and the world.
It is not easy for the corpse demon to pick up the memories of past lives. Since he can recall the memories of his life, he can cling to what he needs and think about what he needs.
Whether it was the eldest lady of Cangwu Palace or Empress Yingji of Zhongyou Dynasty, they were the most important people in his previous life that he could not let go of.
But he did not go in the direction he should go, and chose to use the most cruel way to end his hard-earned life.
Zhao Wenjun didn't understand. He couldn't understand it.
"Idiot..." Ning Feiyan exhaled softly, and her lover's eyes, which were always unpredictable, trembled slightly, as if some mottled light and shadow were broken in them.
Her expression was indescribably gloomy and frightening, and she didn't know who she was calling "idiot". After saying those words coldly and without a trace of emotion, she seemed to have lost her patience and turned around to leave towards the deep forest at the foot of the mountain.
Not far away, in a corner of the forest, Hongzhuang squatted beside the forest with dull eyes, feeling completely lost.
She heard the footsteps, and when she looked back, there was a thin layer of mist in her round and bright eyes. Her tone still contained a bit of unacceptable belief, and she asked cautiously:
"Is he...dead?"
For such an obviously stupid question, in the past, Ning Feiyan would have sneered and mocked her to teach her a lesson.
But when she tried to raise the corners of her lips, she found that she couldn't smile.
A wave of anger arose spontaneously, Ning Feiyan's slender eyebrows wrinkled coldly, and her voice was as cold as a cold autumn night: "If you want to talk nonsense here, why not sharpen the knife in your hand."
Hongzhuang didn't know why. She obviously didn't have a close relationship with Bailian, but now that she knew he was dead, she felt a long-lost sadness in her heart.
She didn't know whether she was sad that she wouldn't be able to eat him in the future, or whether she was sad that no one would look at the ugliness and scars on her body and smile at her so tenderly.
Looking at Ning Feiyan who looked nonchalant, the austerity in Hongzhuang's eyes became more and more serious. She lowered her head sadly: "At this time, why are you sharpening your knife?"
The branches and leaves in the forest gently tugged at Ning Feiyan's skirt. Her steps didn't stop, and her slim and slender figure looked a little more sharp in the night, which she didn't have in the past.
She rarely shows such a cold edge!
On a half-moon night, Ning Feiyan slowly looked over at her sharp and cold silhouette, her skin gleaming in the moonlight, as cold as snow.
"In a few days, I will pull out that rat from Burial Heart. If your knife is not sharpened and your hands are not trained to be steady, how can you cut him into pieces?"
Hongzhuang opened her eyes wide: "Death by a thousand cuts?"
Ning Feiyan didn't look like a joke, her lover's eyes were full of murderous intent: "One less knife and one cut, and you don't have to stay with me anymore."
"I don't raise useless people!"
The Yin and Yang Record has been put away again by Junhe.
No one could have imagined that tonight would end like this.
It was daybreak, and a ray of dawn shone on the distant mountains in the east, illuminating half of the mountains and rivers as thin as mist.
Su Jing still asked Yue Nu for the glazed umbrella and put it on her waist. She glanced at Baili Yu who had lost his soul and asked in a cold voice: "Where are his bones?"
Two hundred years ago, thanks to Bailiyu and her, he finally had a whole corpse.
Two hundred years later, there is only one lonely head left. Looking at Yin Baishuang's crazy posture, if he doesn't see a blood, I'm afraid he won't be able to get it back.
But Su Jing is no longer what she was when she was young, and she doesn't want to waste her time on meaningless things.
After Su Jing asked, Baili Yu slowly came back to his senses, with a haggard expression and dark eyes: "Zang Jian's whole body was devoured by flesh and blood, and he was alone with his body and bones, but it was the White Dragon who knocked down the Tianshan Sword Tomb the night before. Swallow it into your belly, break through the barrier of Chaos Valley, and fly away in the sky."
If he hadn't fought hard to snatch it away, his son's head would not have fallen into his hands, and he would have probably been swallowed up by the evil white dragon.
Hearing this, Su Jing didn't have much anger in his eyes.
Her eyes darkened, remembering the story he told her about the white snake becoming a dragon when she was a teenager.
This is a secret unknown to Tianxi Sword Sect.
But she knew the origin of the white dragon and knew that it would not hurt him, so she didn't have much worry in her heart.
Su Jing's eyes calmed slightly, and then said: "Could Master Baili give me the corpse bead?"
Bailiyu frowned, unwilling in his heart: "What do you want the corpse beads for?"
"Prince Si Li claims to be his eldest sister, and the generals are from ancient times, comparable to the ancestors and gods."
"You want to find the generals of the Corpse King through the Corpse Demon Sili?!" Jun He's eyes were horrified and he strongly disapproved: "Ever since the emperor issued the order to kill demons, the general has been a public enemy of the six realms. He fell to heaven with a god's body and transformed into a corpse demon. , in his eyes, human beings are food that can be killed at will, so Miss Jing is undoubtedly seeking death when she goes to find the corpse king."
Yue Nu also said worriedly: "Yes, even if the generals of the Corpse King have the ability to easily change the yin and yang of life and death, the young master has become like this. Even if he has the power to reach the sky, I am afraid it will be difficult to change the situation. Miss Jing has Why risk your life for nothing?"
Ji Pei also felt that her idea was too crazy, and frowned: "In the world where the Corpse King's generals were sealed and unknown, only Princess Sili knew where the sealing place was. The sealing place has always been defended by the Corpse Demon pure-blood clan. It’s impossible for Young Master Su to get the slightest bit of information about the general’s whereabouts from Princess Si Li.”
Junhe said: "Yes, the corpse demon clan is a cold-blooded creature. They have no human emotions, let alone family affection. Even close relatives of the same clan cannot understand the sorrow and joy. Even if the young master is a direct descendant of the general, his corpse The pearl has left the body, and his soul has returned to the earth. Retrieving the memories of his life has violated the taboos of the corpse demon clan, and the generals have no reason to save him."
Su Jing was unmoved by everyone's words of advice. She looked at Bailiyu and said, "If there is a glimmer of hope to save him, will you save him or not?"
Bailiyu struggled for a long time, gritted his teeth, and finally handed over the corpse bead.
"Sect Master..." Jun He's expression was complicated. If he handed over this bead, both Taixuan Sect and Tianxi Sword Sect would be completely entangled with the Corpse Demon Clan in the future.
If this matter were to be known to the outside world and reported to the emperor, even the head of the three sects would be doomed.
However, the memories in the Yin and Yang Lu were vivid and unforgettable. The words about the stakes were on his lips, but Jun He could not say them out.
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The underworld fire is rolling, and the Cang Palace is majestic.
The Secretary of the Netherworld Palace, Taiyin Dadi put his hands behind his back and looked at the blazing fire in the altar in front of him, not knowing what to write.
Bright blue fire was billowing, with fragments of soul fire burning in it.
He sighed softly, raised his sleeves, and the majestic breath spurted out from his palms, and the fragmented and mottled soul fire gathered into light little by little.
The souls scattered all over the world, shattered like dust, were actually picked up and brought back together in the hands of this great emperor.
A humanoid shadow slowly took shape from the fire.
Emperor Taiyin snorted coldly and said calmly: "You are really promising. As soon as you regain your memory, you will be blamed for this."
