Chapter 837: Infinite Rebirth, Blood Curse, Ten Thousand-year-old Corpse Demon

Style: Fantasy Author: Blood-clothed MarquisWords: 3140Update Time: 24/01/12 21:05:54
Situ Xuanshuang shook his head in confusion and said, "I don't know."

Wuming stretched out his hand and pointed at the red spell on the shroud, and said quietly:

"The spell above is an infinite rebirth spell. The person who created this ten thousand-year corpse monster has ulterior motives. Once someone kills the ten thousand-year corpse monster without authorization, he will be reborn again in response to the spell and release a more powerful monster corpse. Come on."

"Zaijie didn't know the meaning of this curse at the time. He once stabbed the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Demon to death with a sword. Unexpectedly, it resurrected him again, and his power became more and more terrifying. Zaijie knew that he could not kill the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Demon. Demon, because every time he is killed, he will be reborn in response to the curse, and every time he is reborn, the power of the corpse demon he will get will be stronger."

"So killing the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Demon will not only fail to get rid of him, but will make him stronger and stronger! Zaijie knows that once he finds a way to eliminate the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Demon, it will only resurrect him, so he will Choose to seal the ten thousand year corpse demon."

Situ Xuanshuang said: "What happened later was what I heard from my master. Zaijie divided the ten thousand-year corpse demon's demonic power into two. One half was sealed in the black coffin, and the other half was sealed in the civet cat."

Wuming shook his head and said, "That's not the case."

"But that's what the rumors say."

"not like this."

Situ Xuanshuang was shocked and looked at Wuming in confusion.

Wuming sighed: "The rumors may not all be true. Zaijie did not use civet cats to seal the ten thousand year corpse demon. The civet cat's power is simply not enough. The only way to completely seal the ten thousand year corpse demon is to use one's own Tao." The body of law seals it."

"What did you say? Did Taoist Zaijie use himself to seal the ten-thousand-year corpse demon?" Situ Xuanshuang was even more shocked. Although there were many legends about the Cat Corpse King, this was one she had never heard of. Edition rumors.

She even speculated that when Taoist Zaijie's seal failed, the civet cat could not withstand the power of the ten thousand-year corpse demon, so it killed Taoist Zaijie, and finally became the cat corpse king in the Wild Cat Ridge. However, she did not expect that Taoist Zaijie would not be able to withstand the power of the corpse demon. The demonic power of the ten-thousand-year-old corpse demon has not been injected into the body of the civet.

Only to hear Wuming continue to speak slowly: "In order to complete the sealing ceremony, Zaijie first injected his soul into the body of the civet cat, and then used his Taoist body to seal the ten thousand-year corpse demon. With the help of the body of the civet cat, he opened He created the sealing formation and at the same time affixed the requiem charm to the black coffin."

Situ Xuanshuang said: "In other words, the civet sealed Zaijie and the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Demon."

Wuming nodded.

Situ Xuanshuang added: "So, the person lying in this coffin is the body of Zai Jie. He used his Taoist body to seal the ten thousand year corpse demon."

Wuming nodded again.

Situ Xuanshuang said again: "But I don't understand. According to what you said, the civet cat has the soul of Zaijie in its body, so it should have been a spiritual beast that suppressed the ten thousand-year corpse demon, but why did it later turn into a cat corpse?" king."

Wuming sighed: "Because the civet was bitten when it attacked the ten-thousand-year corpse demon, the spiritual power in its body was contaminated. Over time, the civet turned into the king of corpses. The civet turned into a corpse. After the king couldn't control himself, he started killing people everywhere, and the soul of Zaijia, which was originally sealed in the civet cat, broke away from the cat's body and could not return to the civet cat's body."

Situ Xuanshuang suddenly realized: "No wonder this corpse cat has started to cause trouble recently. It turns out that his spiritual power has been contaminated by the spirit of the corpse demon. After all, civet cats are also innocent and pitiful, nameless. We can use our own magic power to replace that civet cat." Purify?”

Wuming shook his head and said: "The aura of the corpse demon has deepened over time, I'm afraid it's no longer possible."

Situ Xuanshuang sighed, and then said: "Oh, then we can only kill the cat corpse king."

Situ Xuanshuang turned around, looked at Wuming, and asked, "Wuming, I've always wanted to ask you, how do you know so much?"

Wuming just smiled and didn't answer.

Situ Xuanshuang said: "So you came to Wild Cat Ridge to hunt the cat demon because you knew this?"

Wuming sighed sadly, and then said: "You can also say that."

After the two of them finished speaking, they closed the black coffin hidden in the cave again, and followed the blood flowing from the dead cat to find the injured dead cat.

The Cat Corpse King was now damaged in demon power and seriously injured, and had turned into an ordinary little black cat. When it saw Situ Xuanshuang walking over, it immediately blew up its fur, bared its teeth, and looked wary.

Situ Xuanshuang sighed: "If it still looks like the corpse cat king, I will definitely not be merciful, but the civet cat has done so many good things for Zaijie in its life, but when it was contaminated by the corpse demon's aura, it turned into something evil. , how innocent."

Wuming raised his sword and said, "I'll do it-"

After saying that, he took a few steps forward and approached the corpse cat. Strangely enough, the corpse cat suddenly became obedient when it heard the ringtone of the full moon calamity on Wuming's body. It tilted its head and approached Wuming. He rubbed his feet back and forth, his big watery eyes had turned green, and they looked so innocent.

Wuming lowered his head and bent down, reached out and gently touched the head of the Cat Corpse King, and said silently: "Xiao Hei, I am sorry for you after all..."

At this moment, Wuming's eyes were filled with tears, and tears fell on the civet one by one. However, all this could not be seen by Situ Xuanshuang, who was standing behind him.

Wuming's hand holding the sword was also trembling slightly. After all, he couldn't bear to kill this poor little kitten.

In the end, Wuming did not kill the Cat Corpse King, but sealed Wildcat Ridge so that the Cat Corpse King could not come out to harm the people.

He asked Situ Xuanshuang to kill the Cat Corpse King on his behalf if one day the seal of Wild Cat Ridge began to weaken.

Before leaving, Situ Xuanshuang said: "Wu Ming, that fairyland you mentioned... I want to see it!"

Wuming was overjoyed, with tears in his eyes, and said after a long time: "Okay."

Situ Xuanshuang's face turned red, and he said, "But I need to go back to Xuanshuang Palace first. Can you stay here and wait for me for a day?"

Wuming nodded, the two looked at each other and smiled. Situ Xuanshuang returned to Xuanshuang Palace happily. It was the boldest thing she had ever done in her life. She ran to see her master and told her that she was leaving Xuanshuang Palace.

As long as they are in love with each other, the female disciples of Xuanshuang Palace can also become Taoist companions with others. However, Situ Xuanshuang only met Wuming once and spent a few days together. The other party never promised her any oath of alliance. She He actually believed so firmly that this man could be trusted with him for the rest of his life.

The master naturally scolded the disciple for being stupid and inexperienced in the world, for being enchanted by a man she had just met once. The eldest disciple she favored the most, who would be the one who would inherit the mantle in the future, actually said such ridiculous words.

For such an outstanding female disciple as Situ Xuanshuang, a lot of outstanding Xuanmen men had already admired her and wanted to become a Taoist partner with her. However, they did not expect that her heart would be attracted by a wild boy. The most ridiculous thing is that The wild boy didn't even have a name. Wasn't he being deceived?

But Situ Xuanshuang insisted on believing in Wuming and turned against her master. She hastily took her luggage and left Xuanshuang Palace overnight. She was full of joy and looked forward to the future of herself and Wuming. She had never felt as free as she is now. Living on your own, it feels so good!

Situ Xuanshuang walked against the rising sun in the distance, and finally arrived at Wild Cat Ridge at dawn.

Her heart was beating wildly because she was rushing too hard, and the hand holding the sphenoid sword was sweating. She looked around, feeling happy and ashamed. She had promised to meet in a day, but she didn't even take half a day to run away. Here, will Wuming laugh at himself?

She felt uneasy in her heart, but no matter how she searched or shouted, she could not see the Taoist priest with crooked eyebrows.

"Nameless—nameless—"

"Wu Ming—I'm Xuan Shuang, I'm here, come out!"

"nameless……"

Her voice was the only one in the silent mountains. From the initial excitement to anxiety, from anxiety to worry, from worry to doubt, then from doubt to sadness, and finally turned into endless despair...

Her voice echoed in the lonely Wildcat Ridge, and the rose-gold sunlight fell on her body, making her reflection appear alone.

She looked at the long reflection on the ground with disappointment, smiled foolishly, and the crystal tears kept sliding down her cheeks like silk threads. Situ Xuanshuang knelt down on one knee, crying silently.

Nameless, where have you been?

Are you really lying to me as Master said?

Why? Why did you lie to me?

Situ Xuanshuang has always wondered why Wuming lied to her in the first place. If he didn't mean that to her, why he had to tease her and say such words.

However, over the years, she thought carefully about it and realized that he was actually just a passer-by. He had never said a single affectionate word to her, and the relationship between the two had never been that deep. Why was she so moved by such a passer-by?

Songyue Sanren has met many people in her life, and there are also many people who want to become Taoist companions with her. There are many outstanding people among these people. However, it is strange that an unknown person who has only met once and spent a few days with her has always been confusing. He was so worried about it, how could he end his life by mistake at a glance?

As the world goes by, the past seems like a jar of aged wine, getting drunker as it gets older. She didn't know how to explain it, and he was just a passerby. The yellow crane is gone and never returns, and the white clouds remain empty for thousands of years. There is no intention to stay or go.

Twenty years later, the seal of Wild Cat Ridge was loosened, and the Corpse Cat killed creatures again. Situ Xuanshuang always remembered Wuming's words to her, and if one day the seal of Wild Cat Ridge began to weaken, he asked her to kill the Corpse Cat on his behalf.

But she still had an expectation in her heart, maybe Wuming would come back to strengthen the seal, so she thought that if she waited a little longer, maybe she could see the Wuming man again.

But now that the Cat Corpse King was killed by Han Zhu, Situ Xuanshuang looked at the corpse of the cat demon that had been curled up on the ground for a long time, and felt that the past had passed away, and everything had ended with the death of this cat demon.

She raised her head and sighed deeply, thinking about the past, her eyes couldn't help but have waves.

"Master...Master..." Ning Xingzi, the second younger brother beside her, called her many times, but she didn't even respond. Then she calmed down and asked, "What's the matter?"

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