The moon in the sky is hazy, and the woman in my arms is charming.
Xia Zhichan was fascinated. He stared at the red lips getting closer and closer, so close that the tip of his nose was filled with the woman's fragrance, and so close that his eyes were filled with the scent of her face. flush.
"Official, please show mercy to the slave family..."
As she spoke, her eyes were filled with a mixture of shyness and charm, and the corners of her mouth gently curved into a smile.
The lips are like red vermilion, and the teeth are like white jade.
Xia Zhichan lowered his head to look for her lips.
Behind her, the woman's jade hands that were gently holding Xia Zhichan's waist gradually changed their appearance. The originally delicate and white skin cracked open inch by inch, revealing long and sharp bone claws.
The moment lips came into contact, the sharp bone claws pierced into Xia Zhichan's body from both sides at the same time.
Beauty is beautiful, but beauty is also deadly.
"Um?"
When I hold it, there is no feeling of flesh and blood being torn apart, nor is there any smell of blood that hits my nostrils. Even the sense of touch that was originally attached to him disappeared. Only the black and white Taoist robe was torn into pieces and fell into butterflies.
What happened?
The woman twitched the tip of her nose, and the originally extremely strong aura of strangers disappeared in an instant. This is impossible. Could it be that this guy knows the art of earth escape and escaped from the earth?
"You are too impatient. Or should I say you underestimate me."
Only then did Wuyun move his huge body and reveal the face of sister Yue Yaer. He continued to drift in an unknown direction.
Under the white moonlight, a man strolled over.
The black and white mysterious robe seemed to be newly woven, and the golden crown on top of his head was emitting a layer of gleaming light. The jadeite on the man's waist seemed to have come alive. From the jadeite, one could see layers of dense forest and sea of pine trees.
"Should I call you Bone Corpse Demon or Zhang Sanniang?"
The Bone Corpse Demon is the woman's current identity.
Zhang Sanniang is the woman's former name.
"My family is Mrs. Bai Gu. I have a girl named Sanniang since she was a child...do you recognize me, sir?"
With a touch of her hands, the woman returned to the appearance of her beautiful hands. She even painted scarlet red like blood on her nails, which highlighted the woman's pure white skin.
Xia Zhichan chuckled a few times, and his eyes fell from the woman back to the half of the tombstone on the ground. He stared at it carefully for a while, and then turned his eyes back to the woman again.
"Officer, what are you looking at?"
The woman covered her chest with her hands, but this move did not cover up the eye-catching scenery by half, but instead made it bolder.
"It's up to you."
Xia Zhichan's eyes were not looking at a charming woman, but at a corpse that had been dead for many years:
"Zhang Sanniang is a poor person. She is a diligent and good woman. She often sews clothes and mends socks for the poor to supplement the family income. It's a pity..."
"My husband is a philanderer and is obsessed with brothels and flower shops. Even the money he finally saved was deceived by the vixen in the flower house."
As if she was talking about something sad, two glistening tears fell from the corners of Madam White Bones' Zhang Sanniang's eyes. Her lips trembled as she continued:
"I could tolerate these things, but then he actually wanted to sell me in exchange for the vixen he loved. So I hanged myself in anger."
Everything seemed to have happened yesterday, and heartbreaking scenes and ugly faces appeared in front of my eyes.
The woman choked several times and couldn't stop the tears from the corners of her eyes. She raised her white gauze sleeves and wiped her cheeks gently. Slowly, the suppressed sobs turned into soft sobs.
Xia Zhichan just watched from a short distance away, and he also lowered his head. The moonlight separated the clear black and white boundaries on his face. His eyebrows were swallowed up by darkness, and the light in his eyes could not be seen. The lips were pressed into a thin slit, and no fluctuation could be seen.
There are not only beautiful things in this world.
Dark things are like a quagmire. Once you step into it, you will sink deeper and deeper, and you can't look back.
These so-called "monsters" were actually ordinary people once. Because of resentment, hatred, anger, and unwillingness, a little bit of spirituality is immortal, and then he gets the opportunity to reappear in this world as a demon.
After the founding of Daqi, three immortals from the Buddhist, Taoist and Lingguan lines worked together to eliminate all demons and ghosts in the land of Daqi. And set up a barrier trap to kill all the spiritual monsters in the cradle.
However, this formation is ineffective against humans. Therefore, all the evil disasters that have occurred in Daqi in the past three hundred years since the founding of the People's Republic of China were ultimately caused by people.
Suddenly I felt something in my heart and raised my head.
There are fangs and sharp teeth everywhere, and the woman has long lost her pitiful appearance. Her open mouth was torn behind her ears, and it was filled with fangs as sharp as knives and a long scarlet tongue covered with bone spurs.
Everything was just fake, just waiting for this moment when Xia Zhichan was distracted.
One blow can be fatal.
"The story is well written..."
Xia Zhichan sneered, raised his hand and waved his fingers into swords. Although there is no sword in his hand, there is a chilling cold sword energy spurting out:
"But, this is the first skin you've changed?"
…
A white paper umbrella, spinning around, refracting all the moonlight falling from the sky. A black and white landscape painting is sketched on the surface of the umbrella with wonderful brushwork. In the painting, there are green pines on the mountain peaks, fish swimming in the stream, birds in the sky, and animals on the ground.
"What an invisible sword energy. The mantis is chasing the cicada and the oriole is behind it. For a moment, I can't even tell who is the oriole and who is the cicada."
Under the landscape paper umbrella, the green clothes look like pines and cypresses.
He gently turned the wooden umbrella handle in his hand, and the eyes under the umbrella turned out to be dark, with nothing in them.
There is nothing in his eyes, so he is arrogant.
The green-sleeved robe was gently swaying in the wind. The man looked very young, but there were a few strands of snow-white silver threads between his temples, like a few snowflakes on the branches of pine trees in the mountains.
"We haven't seen each other for a few years. Junior brother's skills have improved a lot..."
The man was talking to himself, and the landscape paintings on the umbrella were constantly changing with his pace, but the only thing that remained unchanged was the corner of the square pavilion beside the clear lake among the mountains and rivers.
There is someone in the pavilion, whose face cannot be seen clearly.
"Ever since we said goodbye in front of Queryong Mountain, I have never seen my junior brother again..."
Quelong Mountain is just an inconspicuous hill hidden among the mountains near the capital of Da Qi. But very few people know that the Lingguan lineage lives here in seclusion. The man was also born in Quelongshan, and was a disciple of Xia Zhichan.
"Back then, no matter whether I was the eldest or the second, they only listened to Master's words. Only my junior brother was willing to speak for me. I will always remember this friendship, Wan'er, and I believe you will remember it too."
The figures in the landscape painting square pavilion shook a little, as if they were nodding. The originally clear sky in the painting was suddenly covered with dark clouds and there was a hint of rain.
"Don't cry, don't cry. Wan'er, we will see each other soon, as long as..."
The sound drifted farther and farther, and the green clothes finally dissipated among the mountains and rivers, like a drop of ink falling into a pool of clear water, and no trace could be found again.
…
"Is this the first skin you've changed?"
Xia Zhichan waved her sleeves, and the sword energy on her fingertips condensed into an invisible blade.
Poof, the sharp teeth were cut open by this invisible sword energy. The long scarlet tongue covered with white bone spurs was cut into two pieces and fell to the ground, twisting and turning.
The Bone Lady, who had completely changed her appearance, opened her mouth wide and let out several inhuman roars. The bones of her hands swelled, and several white bone claws popped out from them.
Snapped!
A tail composed entirely of human hand bones carried a powerful whirlwind and hit Xia Zhichan's face from a tricky angle.
From every gap where bone meets bone, bone spurs that are even sharper and look like fangs pop out. The bone spur was only three inches away from Xia Zhichan.
If it were anyone else, just this simple blow could easily smash the hardest skull of a person into pieces.
boom! The sound was like a huge hammer hitting a cast iron shield, making a roar no less than thunder.
The sound waves almost turned into ripples visible to the naked eye, and the ripples spread out in circles.
Xia Zhichan looked at the sharp bone spurs that were so close but could no longer move forward even a millimeter. He grinned, raised his hand and felt another gust of wind.
This wind comes from the sky, blows from the Eastern Mountains to the Western Sea, from the Northern Ocean to the South Island, and after a journey of one hundred and eighty thousand miles, it finally falls into his palm.
When the wind blows, a sword hits you.
The white-bone demon gathered his hands, and various white bones continued to drill out from the ground. They gathered in front of the white-bone demon with the wind and turned into a hard barrier.
Uh-huh!
After the sword energy passed by, a huge crack three inches deep appeared on the barrier, but in the end it was able to defend against Xia Zhichan's sword energy offensive.
Bang bang bang! Countless long and short bone spurs popped up from under the earth, and even bone claws came out and grabbed Xia Zhichan's ankles.
He stamped his feet on the ground, jumped up, and flew directly into the air. The attacks of those bone spurs were all in vain, and those bone hands could not grasp Xia Zhichan's ankles. They grabbed a few times in the air, but they all burrowed back into the ground.
Xia Zhichan made a secret with her left hand, pointed her right hands together to form a sword, and stabbed forward with one sword.
Madam White Bones Zhang Sanniang opened her mouth wide and breathed out a swirling dark green wind. The dark green wind was rotating and surging towards Xia Zhichan.
The invisible sword energy cut into the dark green wind, but it could only penetrate three inches.
"Is this the reason why you become a spirit and commit evil? It's really interesting..."
Xia Zhichan looked at the obviously unusual dark green wind, and felt a completely different aura from the demonic aura exuded by Mrs. Bones.
This is probably the reason why the cat demon became a spirit.
The friction between the sword energy and the strong wind dyed the moon in the sky dark green.
"If it hadn't been stolen by that cat... I wouldn't have lost anyway."
The human skin has been completely peeled off, leaving only various bones to piece together a twisted human form of the Bone Lady. She roared. The flames dancing in the green eyes were a little more intense, and the hatred between her and the cat demon was not small.
"Edict!"
Xia Zhichan twirled his right hand and flew over the dark green wind. The strong wind lost its direction and flew around, leaving ravines several feet deep on the ground. Finally, it staggered into a huge bluestone at the foot of the cliff, easily grinding the bluestone into powder and leaving a trace of a huge whirlwind on the cliff wall.
"Please buy me a glass of wine and draw your sword to kill the evil spirits."
Xia Zhichan recited word by word, but it was not a mantra, but a poem.
Three hundred years ago, the spiritual officer Yan Chixia got drunk at a banquet and used the remaining wine in the cup to transform into a three-foot green-edged sword and retrieve hundreds of monster heads overnight.
This move is called "The Immortal in Wine".
No matter how evil you are in the world, I am the only wine-drinking immortal in this world. Using three points of strong alcohol in the pot can increase the sword's light in the palm of your hand by ten points.
But Xia Zhichan's sword is different.
The darkness of the night was covered by a streak of red clouds, like the square red hijab on the bride's head when she got married, or the still-warm enemy's blood remaining on the sword's blade when the swordsman sheathed it.
Mrs. Bones' green eyes widened, and she saw the red light in the sky for the first time. In that red light, she couldn't feel the slightest murderous intention, just like the greeting gaze cast by an old friend, gentle and familiar.
She narrowed her eyes, and for a moment she was transported back to the time when she had just gotten married. All she could see was the red color that covered the sky and the earth, until her husband took off the square red hijab. He lifted off the red covering the world, and it became her world, her everything.
It's a pity that her God has abandoned her and doesn't want her.
Two nonexistent tears streaked down her cheeks, and she closed her eyes at the end. The last red I saw was like the red hijab my mother wore for herself before she got married.
She cried at the end.
Until it disappears into ashes. A white-bone corpse demon died in this world, and a bride who once happily married disappeared.
Xia Zhichan fell back to the ground. He didn't feel any joy at defeating the demon. Because he knew that this monster who killed countless people was just an ordinary person in the past.
A place where bones turned to ashes under the moonlight.
A green bead emerged from the ashes and soil, glowing crystal green under the pale moonlight.
Xia Zhichan waited until all the ashes had drifted away into the distance with the wind, then he reached out and took the green bead on the ground in the palm of his hand.
This is not the demon's inner elixir. The demon's inner alchemy has been shattered by the sword energy just now. And this kind of thing is what Xia Zhichan has been looking for.
The sleeve of his left hand squirmed, and a little furry little cat head emerged from the cuff.
"Meow~"
The kitten opened its mouth to swallow the green bead, but Xia Zhichan just turned her right hand and the bead disappeared. He gently stroked the cat's head with his right hand and said softly:
"Including this piece, I already have three fragments in my hand..."
