The Glass Maiden

Chapter 175 Liuli (10)

Yu Sifeng was also very shocked to meet her here, until the person threw himself into his arms, instinctively held her shoulders, and called out blankly: "Xuanji?"

Before she could answer, he suddenly "touched" "touched" his face, wondering: "This is not the underworld anymore? You...none of you died?"

Xuanji was excited and joyful, where he could still hear clearly what he said, and the helpless Qi smiled on the side: "Just now, this white-haired boy and I were running around here, looking for the emperor, who knows that the sky suddenly begins to fall. Fire, it’s okay to fall on people, but the surrounding area is burning up, and it is inevitable that there will be casualties. I said we only care about ourselves, let’s leave, this kid refused, and must go back and find a safe place for his former colleagues. Get up. When we turned back, we saw that the other houses were burning, but it was all right here. No, look at it, everyone was brought here."

He pointed to the ground behind him. Sure enough, there were many gods lying on the ground, all of them were caught up by a huge net. The snakes were so powerful that they dragged them all the way, but their faces did not change. I only feel sorry for these gods, being dragged so rudely by him in their drowsiness, and I don't know how many bruises and swelling on their faces.

Xuanji finally calmed down, "rubbing" and "rubbing" her eyes, and asked, "You... didn't kill them?"

Wuzhiqi smiled, rolled his eyes to Baidi, and said: "These days, Baidi, Blackdi, I hope that I will kill a few more people so that they can convict Laozi. I don't want them to be satisfied. Do you really think Lao Tzu is a fool who relies on brute force?"

Teng Snake wiped a hand on his face, and it turned out that the black is blacker and the white is black. He sighed: "Fortunately, this **** sky fire will not hurt people. If it really rains, the guy Ying Long will appear. It's useless, this fire is not something he can extinguish. I don't know which guy has nothing to do with the sky fire! It's all burned to the heavens!"

Xuanji said indifferently: "I set the fire."

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words and looked at her in a daze, hoping for her to explain. Xuanji thought for a while, and then said: "A word is hard to say... How come you and Si Feng are together?"

Unsupported Qi said: "As soon as the white-haired boy and I broke into this temple, the Harpy boy came out. I was not surprised to see us. The first sentence is that you are also dead? It is really baffling."

Yu Sifeng had no choice but to say: "I was sent to the underworld by that beam of light... this is also a long story. After saying goodbye to the purple fox, I thought I would return to the heaven. Who knows that after landing, it will be the underworld dungeon, then Yuen Long Still babbling and swearing, I had to push the door and walk out, and I ran into you as soon as I came out... So this is the heaven already?"

He also had an unbelievable look, as if he didn't quite believe that he had walked in the underworld somehow and came back unscathed.

Wu Zhiqi heard him talk about the purple fox and Yuen Long, his brows jumped twice, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to ask, but he didn't ask. He only sighed and looked up the hall. Seeing the veil hanging down all around, Baidi described it as desolate, sitting there on his knees, his usual demeanor was gone, he was also very curious, pulled Xuanji over and asked in a low voice, "Hey, what good did you do before we came? Did Bai Di cry you too?"

Xuanji didn't speak, and after seeing that everyone was safe, her murderous aura seemed to disappear a lot. The emperor is right. She has already had more important people in her life, and she knows how to cherish and tolerate. Si Feng also said that the past life is different from the present life, and entanglement in the past years will only make people lose the most. Precious now.

Perhaps from another sad point of view, she would also like to thank Baidi for his cruelty, otherwise Luo Huiji would never know what it was like to be a human, let alone Chu Xuanji.

A person who is truly happy and content will not complain or sigh. She didn't understand before, but now she understands. She is such a special existence, from Shura to God of War, from God of War to mortal, every step is lonely, full of blood and betrayal. So she cherishes everything she has now, and she feels a kind of satisfaction thinking of her future life.

This kind of satisfaction and warmth can easily obliterate people's fighting spirit. At that moment, she really wanted to say, let everything pass. She can treat it as nothing happened, and the grievances in the past are just a burden in her heart. Right, wrong, why do you have to be so clear-presumably Luo Huji didn't want the tragic death of the person he once loved.

Xuanji opened her mouth and was about to speak. Suddenly, she heard a whisper from the colored glaze lamp on the case, and the colorful flames pierced the colored glaze lamp and jumped for more than ten years. Everyone was taken aback. It was the first time that Xuanji saw Liuli's vision. The first thought in her mind was: Most of Luohu's soul and heart are locked in the glass, could it be that she has given birth to her own. awareness?

She couldn't allow her to think too much, that glazed cup flew up suddenly, like a sword drawn out of its scabbard, the long rainbow that pierced the sun, and the sharp arrow that pierced Yang, so fast that it was almost invisible. Baidi only heard a gust of wind above his head, but when he looked up, he saw the glazed lamp banged straight up. With a "bang" on his forehead, he was hit hard by it, and his eyes turned black and his head was dizzy.

The Baidi instinctively raised his hand to catch the glazed lamp, ignoring the bloodshed, holding it in his hand and looking down. The blood on his forehead dripped on the glazed lamp, and the colorful flame that was about to overflow finally calmed down, wandering back and forth in the glazed glass, as if the resentment had gradually subsided.

Baidi trembled: "Jidu, were you here before?"

It is naturally impossible for Liulizhan to speak to answer him, but the light inside it changes in all directions, and a spiritual "nature" is actually born, responding to his words.

Baidi couldn't help tears in his eyes, and choked up: "Brother, I...have done a big mistake!"

Teng Snake saw that Bai Di, who had always been rich and handsome, had become so embarrassed, with blood and tears on his face, and messy clothes. He felt very uncomfortable. Baidi has always spoiled him, and will not care about him if he makes any mistakes. He treats him like a naughty junior. In his heart, he really regards him as a dear elder, not a strict emperor. Seeing him like this now, he couldn't help but stepped forward to help, while whispering: "Bai Di, you get up first."

Wuzhi Qi is the most sensitive, suddenly discovering something is wrong, grabbing his sleeve, anxiously: "Don't go there!"

The "color" of the colored glaze lamp gradually became weird, and even the knowledgeable Wuzhiqi had never seen the color "color" that changes so frequently and violently, it was like a strange dream of "lost". , Unpredictable, unable to approach. Baidi's blood and tears dripped on it, gathered in a patterned groove on the lamp. The "color" became more intense, so intense that everyone thought that something miraculous would soon be transformed, maybe Luo Huji was about to recover, or he was talking.

Xuanji was also extremely "lost" in her heart. On that day, Emperor Bai dismantled Luohu Jidu and Liulizhan became Luohu. She became the capital of Jidu. After thousands of years, Luohu and Jidu finally met, but the imaginary unity did not appear. Maybe it was Jidu. They all instinctively rejected Luo Hu, or it was possible that Luo Hu realized that all the plans in this world were not Shura back then and did not recognize each other. Xuanji wanted to kill Baidi in her heart to end this grievance, and Liu Lizhan made such a big reaction, is she really unwilling to kill him?

She was moved in her heart. Shura's fierce feelings lasted for thousands of years and never faded. Even if she understood all the actions of Baidi, she couldn't bear to blame him? She just smashed a hole in his head, in fact, she probably loved more than hate in her heart.

Baidi trembling with his hands, holding the colored glaze lamp, said in a low voice: "Old brother Jidu drunk the pavilion, laughing and talking about the days of Fengyue, I'm afraid I can never go back."

Of course, Liulizhan still can't speak, but the "color" changes rapidly, like a dream, and gradually looks very messy and "chaotic". After a long time, I only feel that the luster will fascinate the soul.

Suddenly, the heavenly demons changed and stood still, and the colored glaze lamp turned into a pure white "color", followed by a crisp sound of "click", and the colored glaze lamp cracked slightly. Baidi's eyelashes raised slightly, as if he wanted to hold on to the crack, but a small burst of colorful flame emerged from the crack, lightly leaning on his fingertips, the next moment, his whole person was swallowed in a sudden In the blazing colorful flames.

Teng Snake lost his "color" in shock, fell off the shackles of his helplessness, and rushed forward to rescue him. Wuzhi Qi obstinately stopped him, and finally kicked him over and stepped on the soles of his feet to prevent him from moving.

"You fool! Go up and die? That is Shura's revenge!" Wuzhiqi said sharply.

The colorful flame demon engulfed Baidi's whole person in a different place. He trembled all over his body, "showing" the "color" of suffering, followed closely, but gradually turned into peace, with his hands close to his heart, and he whispered: "Very well, I have waited for this day, and I have waited for a long time." His palm raised, the cold light flashed slightly, and there was an extra dagger in his hand, which was the murder weapon he used to sever Luo Hu Jidu's head that day.

It seemed that he was planning to use that dagger to kill himself, but before he did it, the dagger was turned into ashes in the flames. Baidi sighed, his eyes gradually closed, all the clothes on his body were turned into ashes, only a little gold seal on his forehead was shiny.

Unsupported Qi suddenly felt a sudden "random" jump under his ribs, as if something was about to run out in a hurry. Before he had time to react, he saw Cehai hook suddenly light up. He didn't know when he came out and hit the air. A scroll, like a meteor stabbed past, poured in from the top of Baidi's head, nailing him to the ground.

Everyone whispered, and they didn't know whether they should go up to help, or hide their faces from these cruel scenes. The blood was "chaotic" on the ground, like countless bright red creeks. Baidi suddenly stretched his eyebrows and smiled, and said softly: "I'll go here, the six reincarnations, walk through it again, and realize the great road."

After speaking, the gold seal on his forehead suddenly lost its luster, and his entire body turned into black ash in an instant. With the flames tossing up and down, entangled endlessly, just like when he met and separated from Luo Hui Jidu. How could it be possible to explain the grievances and enmity in a few words?

Everyone watched the thrilling scene quietly, and no one spoke. I don't know how long it took, the colorful flames gradually extinguished, and the colored glaze lamp had already been burnt to ashes. Luo Hu, who was dismantled by the Baidi, chose such a method to retaliate, which was beyond Xuanji's expectations. They all thought that Luo Huji had chosen to forgive. Who knows that after thousands of years, she still has the deepest anger in her heart, and finally let the enemy die in her own hands.

The sky fire outside the temple also gradually ceased, and no longer fell, but the fire in Kunlun Mountain and the sky above was still raging, and there was no sign of extinguishing. Xuanzhen froze for a long time, and finally walked over slowly, squatting down, and gently "groping" in the ashes on the floor, not knowing what he was looking for.

The emperor let out a faint sigh behind the tent, and said softly: "They... have all gone, no one left."