The sky is so blue, with drifting clouds passing by.
He stood by the lake, the gentle ripples of the waves connected with the green mountains in the distance, like a picture scroll. There are several trees beside me, with unknown flowers of various colors blooming, colorful and dazzling on the branches. Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, turning into a rain of flowers falling from the sky.
This situation made people feel a little inexplicably sad, and he couldn't help but sigh. At this time, a sweet smile came from beside her, and a young and beautiful woman with high-banded hair and lightly waving flowing clouds and flying sleeves looked like a fairy.
"Husband, why are you sighing with sadness at such a beautiful time?"
Facing the unfamiliar beauty and beautiful scenery, he didn't know how to deal with it. The woman stepped forward and hugged him gently, bringing with her a scent of rouge, refreshing...
The six eyes suddenly woke up, and they were looking at the shining moon. "Since you are immortal, why do you suddenly become so fragile? Do you faint easily?"
Liu Mu sat up, his mind still filled with residual information and in chaos. Still in the small building just now, Yingyue was already clearing away the tables and chairs, leaving him with an enchanting figure from behind.
Just as he was about to ask, a long whistling sound came from outside, as if it was about to scratch his eardrums. The six-eyed fish jumped up, and he pushed Yingyue away, "Hurry up and hide, he is coming!"
He rushed out the door and saw someone panicking and wailing loudly. He turned back and ran out of the city, but strangely this time, he didn't see the familiar chill coming. The six eyes are hidden above the tree crown, looking down from a distance. There were several places in the city where flames shot into the sky, and people fled in all directions. There was a white shadow passing by like lightning, looking like a stream of light from a distance. Wherever it passed, people fell to the ground in confusion...
The chaos lasted for as long as a stick of incense. The white shadow suddenly dissipated, and the city returned to deathly silence. After a long time, someone opened the door and took a peek, and gradually there were people on the street. People gathered in groups in the street to collect corpses, and from time to time there were screams of grief.
Liumu escaped inexplicably, and his heart was still pounding at this moment. He walked aimlessly on the street, looking at these fearful and desperate people, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, feeling uneasy.
At this time, Ningshuang came out from the corner, her eyes as sharp as a knife were still as malicious as ever. "I don't know why? There is always endless hatred in my heart. Although I can't remember any grudges? But I always have the urge to kill people, especially men."
It was not difficult to tell from the beauty's spiteful eyes that this was the true expression of his feelings. He still joked: "Then I have to beware of you stabbing me in the back!"
"That's what a villain did, and I'm not ashamed of it. I will kill you openly!"
I don’t know where her hatred comes from, but her sharp eyes suffocated Liu Mu.
"We are working hard to prepare a trap. I hope your plan can succeed, otherwise it will be the reason for me to kill you!" She dropped these harsh words and turned away.
Liu Mu was inexplicably threatened, and some Zhang Er monks were confused.
At this time, Yingyue appeared beside her at some point. Compared with Ningshuang, she was gentle and pleasant. "The 'Ghost' has not massacred a city on such a large scale for a long time. It is estimated that as many as a hundred people died. Everyone in the city is afraid, and some people are already preparing to move to the mountains for refuge."
"It turns out I'm not that Sangmenxing. It seems everyone misunderstood me!"
Yingyue said seriously: "Now is not the time for joking. The city lord has ordered that we speed up the construction of traps. Otherwise, if this continues, this place will soon become an empty and dead city."
Three days later, in the west of the city and adjacent to the foot of the mountain, the trees were lush and green, blocking the sky. Liu Mu and a few others were hiding among the trees, talking in low voices.
"The trap has been set. You have to be more familiar with the route to escape unscathed." Sirius said.
"Yes, if you run too slowly and are killed halfway, all your efforts will be wasted!" Yingyue said.
"You'd better keep a distance from him. When you enter the trap range, we will use crossbows to separate you from him, and then force him into the trap!" Shenhuo said.
Ningshuang did not participate in the discussion, only gently stroking the blood jade blade with her hand, looking like she was ready to kill at any moment.
After a moment of discussion, Yingyue interrupted everyone, "The 'Ghost' hasn't appeared in three days. He may appear at any time. Let's stop talking on paper. Everyone should be on their own and adapt to changes."
Everyone dispersed immediately, leaving only Ying Yue and Liu Mu.
"I want to have fun while I'm still alive. Even if I don't come back to life, I will have no regrets!"
Yingyue scolded: "In the face of a powerful enemy, you still want to do lewd things. How shameless!"
The two of them walked down the mountain into the city while talking. There were few people on the streets, and it seemed that the fear of the massacre that day had not dissipated. They sat down in a teahouse on the edge of the city. The aroma of tea rose and the surroundings were silent.
At this time, a figure flashed outside, and Yingyue stood up alertly. Liumu was about to follow, but was stopped by a look from her. Hearing her whispering to the people outside the door, his eyes were extremely curious and he listened carefully.
Ying Yue's voice was very low and inaudible, while the other man's voice was also intermittent. Only one word floated into his ears repeatedly.
When the full moon returned, Liumu asked quietly: "You mentioned 'Tianmu' many times, what is that?"
Yingyue's face changed slightly, and she said casually: "This is a secret that only the city lord knows, I have no comment!"
Liu Mu wanted to ask more, but saw her deadpan, as if she wouldn't say anything even to death. At this moment, the familiar roaring arrows rose into the sky, and the two men's expressions changed drastically, and they stood up suddenly.
"Get to the predetermined controllable range immediately!" Yingyue shouted. The two of them turned around and ran wildly, stopping only when they reached the point where they were connected to the forest.
Looking back at the city, white shadows were flashing, looking for prey everywhere, while the people in the city were scurrying everywhere, and several people had the misfortune to die on the streets. Ying Yueyi frowned, "Same as last time, his target is not you. It seems that the plan has been ruined!"
"That's not necessarily the case. If he doesn't look for me, I will take the initiative to send him forward!" Before Ying Yue could react, Liu Mu had already rushed down the hillside.
The "ghost" wanders around the city. His senses are very keen and he seems to be able to smell people's scent. His sword slashed in the air, the sword energy was so fierce that a thatched house collapsed. A man and a woman escaped hastily. The woman couldn't help but scream, which made people shudder.
"Ghost" did not hesitate, flew forward and pierced the man's chest with his sword. The woman screamed in despair and fell to the ground. Just as the "ghost" was about to kill her, a strong wind suddenly hit from behind. He hurriedly dodged, but his sleeve was cut by the blade.
At this moment, he was stunned. He had always been unscrupulous in the city, and others were frightened by it. Today, a rat was caressing his beard? What an unprecedented rarity! He looked back and saw that Liu Mu had already fled, and his figure was ten feet away.
His speed was extremely fast and he had reached the edge of the forest. He could feel the frightening chill approaching quickly, and the familiar despair was already spreading in his heart. He sighed in his heart, fearing that he might not be able to hold on to that place.
Suddenly, a figure flashed above the tree crown, and collided with the "ghost" with the force of a mountain. Six eyes heard the crisp sound of the blood jade knife breaking, and the figure was blown away at the same time. Judging from the figure, the person should be Ningshuang.
"Ghost" did not abandon Liumu, but his figure was blocked and the distance between him and Liumu was several feet. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liumu crossed the towering tree and entered the range of the trap.
The "ghost" was approaching quickly, and his six eyes had already seen the bluestone that was the symbol of the trap. He jumped up with all his strength, just in time to escape from the trap. Just as his feet touched the ground, his body fell backwards due to the force. It turned out that the "ghost" had grabbed the corner of his clothes.
At this moment, a red knife shadow flew up and cut his clothes. The "ghost" lost its strength and retreated. Suddenly, his feet collapsed and his body fell instantly.
Just as Liu Mu turned around to look back, he suddenly saw a white shadow flying into the sky from the trap, and was about to reach the top of the tree crown. At this time, a large net fell from the sky, followed by arrows like locusts all around. The "ghost" hurriedly dealt with the rain of arrows, was covered by the big net, and fell back into the trap.
After a clear whistle, more than twenty people appeared together, shooting the "ghost" with the bows and arrows in their hands. Bai Quan led a few people, spraying green water mist from the gourd in his hand, and everything he touched suddenly turned into pitch black. Colors, weird smells in the air.
After a violent attack, deathly silence returned to the trap. Looking up with six eyes, it was full of pitch black, the arrow feathers were as dense as hedgehogs, and the large net was corroded by the poison, leaving behind black ashes.
Sirius laughed loudly, "No matter what kind of great god you are, it's so satisfying to have you shattered into pieces and reduced to ashes!"
Everyone laughed and the atmosphere was extremely cheerful. Yingyue looked delighted and glanced at Liumu from a distance. But Ningshuang was still gloomy and walked to the trap to check.
Liumu suddenly had an ominous premonition. He shouted "get out of the way" and then flew towards Ningshuang. At the same time, there was an explosion in the trap, and hot flames spurted out like lava, reaching into the sky. Liumu's back was ignited by flames. He hugged Ningshuang and rolled continuously before extinguishing the flames on his body.
The rest of the people were not so lucky. Several people were on fire and wailing continuously, and everyone retreated hastily. At this time, a white figure rose from the fire. His figure was as white as snow, and the flames lingered like ribbons, just like a god.
Everyone was stunned, but Yingyue shouted: "Retreat!" Everyone woke up from a dream, and suddenly the birds and beasts dispersed. The "ghost" was flying in the air, dragging an arc of flames with the sword in his hand, flashing with starlight as he waved, and several more people screamed and fell to the ground...
In the quiet night, the lights in the small buildings in the city were kept on, and several leaders sat silently, creating a gloomy atmosphere.
Sirius's face was burned and he was covered with ointment, which looked like a green mark. His expression was still heroic, and he broke the silence after laughing, "It's so nice to have an extra scar on my handsome face to add more manliness!"
But Yingyue sighed: "'Ghost' is hard to be hurt by swords, invulnerable to a hundred poisons, and can control flames and fly in the wind. Is he really a god?"
There were also burn marks on Luo Lei's face. He glanced at Liu Mu with cold eyes, "I can't say whether 'Ghost' is a god or not. It's just that we listened to other people's nonsense and acted rashly. We lost more than a dozen brothers. This account How to calculate it?"
Liumu was mentally prepared for the spearhead to be pointed at him. Just as he was about to open his mouth to defend himself, he felt his vision blurred as a red knife shadow penetrated deeply into his chest...as fast as lightning...
