Chapter 847: One thought enters the heart, and why does it lead to calamity and destruction?

Style: Fantasy Author: Blood-clothed MarquisWords: 3246Update Time: 24/01/12 21:05:54
"Master..." Bai Ruyan tried to awaken Situ Xuanshuang's consciousness.

Situ Xuanshuang seemed to feel something. She frowned and shook her head. She stepped back slightly and looked at her apprentice Bai Ruyan in front of her.

"A... smoke..."

"Master!" Seeing that the master could wake up for a moment after turning into a corpse, Bai Ruyan threw herself to the ground, knelt on the ground, hugged her waist tightly with both hands, and cried with grievance.

She had been extremely scared, sad, and wronged these past few days. It was as if the heavy burden in the world had suddenly fallen on her, a carefree person. She was overwhelmed, but Master was her only support and the strongest one. backing.

Situ Xuanshuang's purple eyes trembled slightly, filled with tears. She stretched out her slender fingers and gently stroked Bai Ruyan's head. Her dark nails went through her black hair, and she rubbed it gently, as if comforting her when she was a child. The injury was as white as smoke.

A tear fell on Situ Xuanshuang's hand. She suddenly raised her hand as if remembering something. Her eyes looked at the slender fingers covered with black nails. She had killed people with these hands. Her most beloved disciples...

Situ Xuanshuang stopped her sadness and said, "Ayan, are you okay? Master almost killed you accidentally just now!"

Bai Ruyan shook his head and said: "Master, are you awake? Follow the disciple back to Xuanshuang Palace to take charge of the overall situation. The disciple will definitely be able to find a way to save you!"

Situ Xuanshuang shook his head and said, "It's impossible. I have turned into a corpse. I am a walking corpse from head to toe. You also saw that in Xuanying Hall, Master lost his mind and killed those senior sisters of yours. Master is guilty." It’s unforgivable, you are already a ferocious ghost and I can’t go back with you.”

After she finished speaking, she slowly walked towards the black coffin, saying as she walked: "But Master still has one unsolved matter before his death."

Situ Xuanshuang has been thinking about one thing these days, or she has been thinking about it for twenty years, but she has not figured it out in these twenty years. It was not until Wang Cangchuan activated the ten thousand year corpse demon half a year ago that she began to have a A wild guess.

"Master, what are you going to do?"

Bai Ruyan couldn't help but become nervous when she saw that Situ Xuanshuang actually opened the lid of the black coffin. However, the master's mind was sober at this moment. She was very puzzled. What was the master going to do?

Situ Xuanshuang stretched out his slender fingers and gently touched the shroud wrapped around the face of the ten thousand year corpse demon.

Bai Ruyan said hurriedly: "Master, you can't!"

Situ Xuanshuang said, "Don't worry, I just want to see the face under the shroud. I won't completely open the shroud."

Situ Xuanshuang carefully opened the shroud wrapped around the corpse's face in circles. Just when she was about to remove the shroud wrapped around the eyes, her hands trembled slightly, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly. Finally, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened the shroud that was finally wrapped around his eyes.

As the shroud was untied, all the mysteries were solved.

A pair of familiar eyebrows were seen under the shroud, and there was a small brown mole on one side of his eyebrows.

Bai Ruyan saw that the ten thousand-year corpse demon lying in the black coffin was not only not scary, but also a young man with a calm face. She wondered: "Master, what is going on? Isn't he a ten thousand-year corpse demon? ?how come……"

Situ Xuanshuang suddenly realized that everything had been understood. Tears fell down her cheeks one by one, and her lips trembled as she said: "No...name..."

It turns out that namelessness is Zai Jie, and Zai Jie is Wu Ming.

After Zaijie's soul left Lingmao, he lost his memory. He did not remember his past life. He only knew that he was a Taoist priest who had been subduing demons and slaying demons. His obsession before death was to protect Wildcat Ridge. Don't let the monsters inside come out to cause trouble.

So, there is the subsequent story...

Zaijie met Situ Xuanshuang who came to kill the cat demon. When he learned that there was a cat demon causing trouble in Wild Cat Ridge, he decided to join the battle.

Later, Situ Xuanshuang asked Zaijie his name, but Zaijie couldn't remember what his name was or where he came from. He just smiled and said: "I can't remember my name, just call me Wuming." .”

At first, Zaijie couldn't remember that the dead cat was his own civet, so he and Situ Xuanshuang chased the dead cat until he was led to the cave by the civet and saw familiar spells all around. There was also a requiem written by himself on the coffin lid, and the memories of Zaijie's past came flooding back.

He remembered that he was Taoist Master Zaijie, and that he was the one lying in the coffin. He had used his Taoist body to seal the ten-thousand-year-old corpse demon.

When Zaijie remembered the past, he immediately understood that the ten thousand year corpse demon could not be killed, so he chose to seal the ten thousand year corpse demon again.

Zaijie didn't want to see the civets going around killing them, but he couldn't bear to kill them. After all, if he hadn't killed the ten thousand-year-old corpse demon with him back then, his long-time friend wouldn't have become what he is now.

The full moon calamity is actually the bell of the civet cat.

Zaijie raised his sword, preparing to kill his friend Civet, who had been with him for many years, but when he looked into Civet's eyes, his heart softened.

They found the injured civet. When Zaijie thought of everything and looked at the civet's big, watery eyes full of sorrow, he couldn't do it after all.

If the civet hadn't worked with him to get rid of the ten-thousand-year-old corpse demon, this long-time friend wouldn't have become what he is now.

In fact, the Full Moon Tribulation was the bell that the civet hung around its neck. He wore this bell all the way just to retrieve the civet, but he couldn't remember it.

The civet cat, which had regained some semblance of consciousness, looked at its former owner tremblingly, and finally saw a familiar look on the owner's face. Zai Jie's eyes were full of tears, and he reached out and gently stroked the civet cat's trembling body.

After all, he failed to kill it, so Zaijie did not kill the Cat Corpse King in the end, but sealed Wildcat Ridge to prevent the Cat Corpse King from coming out to harm the people.

He asked Situ Xuanshuang to kill the Corpse Cat on his behalf if one day the seal of Wild Cat Ridge began to weaken and the Cat Corpse King might come out to hurt people.

Situ Xuanshuang didn't know all this, and she didn't know that Wuming was Zaijie's soul. Because Zaijie had placed a seal in Wildcat Ridge, she couldn't tell whether Zaijie in Wildcat Ridge was a human or a ghost.

She told Zaijie that she wanted to go with him to see the legendary fairyland, which was nothing more than agreeing to his previous request. If Zaijie hadn't remembered who he was, he might still be full of joy. After all, this was the rare woman who could make his heart flutter.

But at this time, Zaijie already knew that he was just a soul and could not be with Situ Xuanshuang, but he also harbored extravagant hopes that maybe his soul body could last longer, enough for him to take his beloved woman to see him again. Take a look at the wonderland you have passed.

So they had an appointment at Wildcat Ridge. She hurried back to Xuanshuang Palace to say goodbye to her master, and Zaijie waited for him with full hope. However, he would never know that he would not be able to see the sun the next day. .

It was so quiet in Wildcat Ridge that night, with only the sound of the wind coming and going. He picked a small purple flower for her, leaned against a big tree, and waited patiently like a sincere child.

Zaijie thought to himself that he only had to wait one more day to see his beloved girl, and for some reason he became nervous.

But the fate did not come true, and the soul of Zaijie could no longer support him. When Situ Xuanshuang arrived, he dissipated into this world the second before Situ Xuanshuang arrived, and the little flower he held in his hand fell softly. Beside her.

They passed each other, but they were already separated by yin and yang.

On the road to hell, he could even hear her heart-wrenching calls. He burst into tears, but was unable to save her life. Never had anyone cried out so reluctantly, full of love and full of hatred. his name.

It is enough to meet Situ Xuanshuang in this life.

It's a pity that they were born at the wrong time. If they could have been born a hundred years earlier, they would have been a pair of Taoist couples who eradicated demons. Or maybe they had been born a hundred years later, and they could have been a couple who played the piano and played the piano in harmony. It's a pity that they were born at the wrong time. This is how God plays tricks on people.

After being robbed again, he didn't even have time to say goodbye to her.

The breeze blew the girl's white skirt, and a small purple flower swirled beside her feet.

"Why...why do you call it Zaijie?"

"People are born due to tribulations and die in response to tribulations."

From then on, the full moon calamity hung on the sphenoid sword of the head of Xuanshuang Palace. The energy of the sword was a calamity, and the fall of the sword was a calamity.

If there is reincarnation, I hope they can resume their relationship and continue their unfinished story.

The shallow peck of love is like the bright moon in the morning breeze, passing away with the wind.

Situ Xuanshuang looked lovingly at Wuming lying in the black coffin, and said slowly:

"This body is from Zaijie. He used his Taoist body to seal the ten thousand-year-old corpse demon. Ayan, let Master tell you a story..."

"There was once a girl who only wanted to cultivate immortality, kill more monsters, win the favor of her master, and become a role model for the junior sisters. She will inherit the power of Xuanshuang Palace in the future, and she will never neglect it. "

"Until she met a Taoist priest when she was hunting monsters. The Taoist priest was dressed in black and had a smile. He would always laugh at the cold-looking girl and tell her jokes. She was always serious, but every time she would be amused by the Taoist priest, thinking that he was not serious at all and did not look like a Taoist."

"The Taoist leader asked, what should a person in Xuanmen look like? Should he be old-fashioned? The girl shook her head and didn't know, but it was definitely not like him. The two hit it off and hunted the cat demon together, going through life and death. I also have feelings.”

"The girl asked the Taoist what his name was, and the Taoist just said that he had forgotten his name, so just call him Wuming. At first, the girl thought that it was because the Taoist refused to reveal his name. People who travel around the world will also use some fake names. The girl probably didn’t care about his name at first because she didn’t want others to know who she was. She thought they would be separated after this trip, so it doesn’t matter whether she knows his name or not.”

"However, as they got along day by day, the two discovered that although it was only a few days, they felt like they had been together for several years. This feeling of love at first sight was deeply buried in their hearts. The unknown Taoist priest carefully teased , he said that he would take the girl to see the fairyland and let the girl practice with him. In fact, the girl was not a fool. She naturally understood what the Taoist priest meant and wanted to become a Taoist companion with her. At first, the girl did not answer. Until they came to say goodbye later. On this occasion, she finally expressed her feelings."