I had already prepared my strength, and at this critical moment, I suddenly rushed forward and rushed to him in an instant.
At this moment, Yang Qingshan’s cold and solemn voice sounded in his ears:
"Luo Shiliu! If you don't kill the corpse yet, how long will it take!"
Hands up!
Shang Fang's horse-killing sword was swung above my head. Under the moonlight, the jade surface above the sword's edge attracted the gleaming moonlight like a magnet.
Yang Qingshan's voice suddenly disappeared...
Not only Yang Qingshan's voice, but all sounds disappeared.
The sharp fluttering of the flag became still.
The crackling of the bonfire stopped abruptly.
"First, seal Fang Jian, and punish the traitor according to the law!" In a daze, there seemed to be another illusory voice ringing in his ears.
This voice and these words gave me an extremely familiar feeling, as if I had heard it before!
But many times, many people will have a feeling that when they are walking on the road or going somewhere, they feel that the place seems familiar, and they may even hallucinate that they have experienced certain things!
This is how I feel at this moment!
With my heart moved, I even yelled out subconsciously:
"First grant Fang Jian the honor! Execute the traitor according to the law!"
The sword falls!
A huge head flew into the air!
The head was severed but there was no blood. With a "bang!", the head of the Yangyang Yin Corpse fell to the ground and stood firmly on the ground!
A pair of pupils were dilated. The once ferocious, sun-loving, and cruel eyes of these eyes had gone through thousands of years of interlacing time, and finally disappeared forever in the dust of history...
My hands couldn't help trembling, as if I had exhausted all my strength in this slash. I staggered back a few steps, finally lost my balance, and collapsed on the ground.
Although the Yang Yang Yin Corpse has no head, his body still stands on the ground, motionless and without any tilt.
On the blue-black official robe, the broken particles and chiseled powder of the jade seal were mixed with the blood light, revealing an unspeakable coldness and loneliness under the moonlight.
Yang Qingshan stood facing the wind, his green robes blowing in the wind. The ink plate in his hand was broken and fell to the ground in pieces. The fly whisk was broken, and the blood-stained dust whiskers burst into several pieces and flew in the air.
In the open space in front of the archway, there are five broken flags and four broken bronze mirrors. The bonfire has burned to the end, and the cold wind has passed by, turning it into ashes.
I gasped for breath, the phantom sound in my ears disappeared, and I could clearly feel the beating in my temples.
"It's okay..." I murmured softly, a dry burning pain welling up in my throat.
"It's okay." After a moment, I said hoarsely, but my tone was extremely solemn. This was what I was telling myself, and I was trying to get rid of the shadow in my heart.
The intimidation of the Yang Yang Yin Corpse seems to have left a mark on my heart, and even though he is now a decapitated corpse, it is difficult to dissipate.
"The former Ninth Five Lord, the Yang Yin Corpse after death, and now the decapitated king, his soul is gone and he is fine."
Yang Qingshan threw down the handle of the fly whisk, walked to the head of the Yin Corpse of Guanyang, took a steady look at the head, then turned to look at me, and suddenly asked, "Can you still hold on?" I was stunned for a moment, confused. But he was a little confused.
"I can hold on, what else should I do?" I asked.
"To avoid long nights and endless dreams, you have to bury him so that he doesn't fall into the hands of traitors again. Although his soul is gone, the body of the Yang Yang Yin Corpse itself is extremely terrifying."
My body stiffened again, but what Yang Qingshan said was true.
He glanced at Liu Sanyuan, who was still unconscious.
"Liu Yushu, where are the others? We can't just leave like that. The Liu family is too weak right now."
"They only suffered injuries to their energy and blood, and the most severe injuries were broken ribs. They were not as seriously injured as Liu Sanyuan. I want their hard work, and they are not as crazy as Liu Sanyuan. He slapped me directly on the heart. If it had been anyone else, they would have died. ." Yang Qingshan's eyes were also on Liu Sanyuan, and he frowned slightly.
Before the words stopped, Yang Qingshan continued: "The Liu family is not as weak as you think." My eyelids twitched slightly, but I thought of the sudden change of the Yin Yang Corpse just now, and the dark cloud has not completely dissipated.
I already had a guess in my heart. The situation was so urgent that I didn't have time to think about it, but I didn't want to think in that direction.
But now that I think about it, besides Zhang Er, who else is behind the plot?
"Wait for me for a while, I want to bring someone with me, and we will go to Zhonglong Fenji Mountain among the mountains." At this time, my voice was hoarse and almost changed its pitch.
As I finished speaking, I turned around and walked towards the archway.
Passing by the huge plaque with the two characters "Qiang" on it, I walked much faster.
At this time, there was the sound of chaotic footsteps from behind. It should be that the little Taoist priests who had been hiding came out.
Two people quickly followed me beside me. One was Liu Wensan and the other was Blind Man Chen.
Liu Wensan reached out to help me, and my swaying body stabilized, but I did not stop and continued to move forward.
Liu Wensan didn't say much, and Blind Chen didn't say anything either.
I vaguely remember which yard Gu Ruolin was in.
In fact, I am still somewhat lucky in my heart. I hope Gu Ruolin is still there. In this case, the person who made the move secretly may not be Zhang Er.
Because once Zhang Er takes action, he will definitely be the hunter behind him. He will definitely take the opportunity to take away Gu Ruolin, or even kill two birds with one stone, killing me and the Liu family at the same time. More likely, he will also covet the Yangyin corpse.
If Gu Ruolin was here, someone else would have done it!
Walking to the door of the courtyard, I raised my hand to push the door open, but my hand became stiff.
Breathing becomes more rapid, and the mind becomes more depressed.
I closed my eyes hard and pushed the door hard!
As a result, I pushed an empty one.
I opened my eyes, thinking that it was Blind Chen and Liu Wensan who opened the door.
Unexpectedly, it was Liu Huadao who opened the door.
He was in an extremely embarrassed state, with several scars on his face, and the Taoist robe on his chest was torn to pieces, exposing his scarred flesh.
Besides him, there were other people in the yard.
Liu Yushu stood at the door of Gu Ruolin's room.
The door was open, and it was empty.
There were two more bodies on the ground.
These are the bones of two Taoist priests. Their cheeks are sunken, skinny and bones, their eyes are wide open, and the ferocious look on their faces represents the extra pain they experienced before death.
And on their palms, there is a wound so deep that it almost cuts off the palm!
Both corpses were kneeling, and two piles of blood and mud could be seen a foot away in front of them.
I clenched my fists tightly, my heart sank completely, I fell into despair, and my breathing was suffocated for a moment.
I knew without entering the house that Gu Ruolin was definitely missing.
Liu Yushu raised his head at the door of the house. The weakness on his face could not be concealed, but there was also a rare murderous intent in his eyes.
"We looked at Yang Xing first. He is gone, and the woman Gu Ruolin is also missing. Can you tell what method they died in?"
