Mountains and rivers do not return to people

Chapter 67

In the chest of Shen Twilight.

Shen Mushi closed his eyes and hugged him tightly, his heart felt like being torn apart, the pain was so painful that he could no longer describe his current feelings, the body temperature of the person in his arms could not be warmed no matter how much he hugged him.

He touched Su Xiying's forehead with his lips, but no one responded to him anymore.

"Let's go."

Chu sat on it, pulled the carriage and continued on his way. This carriage was the one that Su Xiying and Su Xiying took when they came back from Nanlu that time. The red plum blossoms that came down were supposed to be given to Xiao Li, but after all those things happened, Su Xiying asked Su Xiying to put away the plum blossoms after going around.

The plum blossom has withered for a long time, and now it seems that it foretells the fate of its owner.

Shen Mushi picked up the branch of red plum and put it on Su Xiying's chest, and said to herself: "I haven't had time to let you eat the plum sauce you said you wanted to eat. When you wake up, I'll make it for you, okay?" ?”

The blood from the corner of his mouth slid down and landed on the flower branches.

"Chu Que, stop."

Chu Que grabbed the rein, looked at him and said, "Old Shen, listen, don't do anything else, are you listening?"

Shen Mushi put Su Xiying down, jumped out of the car and walked back without saying a word, but Chu hurriedly jumped out of the car to pull him.

"Old Shen, what are you doing?"

"I'm going to kill them."

"At dusk!"

Chu stood in front of him and blocked the way with his arms outstretched.

"Old Shen, can you stop being so impulsive, Su Xiying finally got you out of Wanzhou, and you still want to go back and throw yourself into a trap?"

"You and Zhou Du take Xiying to a safe place, settle him down for me, and wait for me to go back."

Shen Mushi pushed him away and left holding the blood blade sword.

The dead grass under his feet caught the blood on his body, miraculously turned green and spread behind him.

"This……"

Chu raised the curtain of the sedan chair, and his eyes fell on the red plum in Su Xiying's arms. The red plum was stained with the blood of the two of them, and it had turned from a gray-black dead branch to a vivid red.

"Shen's Muzi lineage is respected as a god by Si Chao, and they do have abilities that ordinary people cannot. They look like ordinary people, and they can only radiate their abilities at the right time. It was a trick of flesh and blood to win the Shen family's current status." Zhou Du said.

The two looked at each other, and their eyes fell on Su Xiying at the same time, but Chu sighed and said, "Maybe he can really pull him back from Huangquan."

"That depends on whether Su Xiying is willing to come back with him."

Under the city of Wanzhou.

Shen Mushi stood there, and slowly raised his head to look at Wei Shu and Pei Xu on the city wall. The blood blade trembled slightly in his hand, like a flame waiting to be fired.

The scorched earth after the war was alive under his feet. When he was in the dusk, he never thought that he would kill a lifetime and provoked countless resentment.

"You two, do you have any last words?"

The name of the last person in the Shen family who possessed this ability has been unknown for a long time. It is rumored that that person drank dew and ate fruits all his life, and never committed any crimes in exchange for this great art of kindness.

Shen Mushi's hand holding the blood blade tightened, Chu Qiao half an inch, finger on the blade, finger scratched on the blade, and then touched the red plum tree by the roadside.

He once hoped to give Su Xiying the city of red plums, but now he is the only one who came back. Thinking of this, his eyes turned bloodshot. He was still the bloodthirsty devil before he met Su Xiying, holding this The sword with an unknown name is the devil who crushes the bones of thousands of people.

The originally withered branch of the red plum gradually sprouted new branches, and withered again at the moment when Shen Mushi's eyes were bloody.

Han Shi never thought that Shen Mushi would be so ruthless. She just wanted to tie him up with a rope, but she was knocked unconscious by Shen Mushi. She thought that Shen Mushi and them were acquaintances, so she wouldn't do anything to them. But she didn't know until now that Su Xiying was the only acquaintance of Shen Mu.

Moreover, Shen Twilight was able to unlock her modern locks. Is this what an ancient person should have?She couldn't figure it out, and finally attributed the reason to being too stupid, and he saw the flaw.

Song Yan sighed, sat on the ground and supported his forehead: "We should have tied him up directly, but using that lock is useless, now he must go to rescue Su Xiying, what should we do?"

"I don't know what happened to them. No one has reported whether they are dead or alive."

Han Shi turned around in a hurry, and said: "Shen Mushi had a bad temper, but he abolished the sacrificial ceremony and saved many people. Before leaving, Su Xiying specifically told us that we have no loyalty if we don't watch over people. Yes. gone."

She suddenly remembered that Xiao Li was still on the side, turned to Xiao Li and said, "Xiao Li, you and Pei Xu have a good relationship, why don't you go and ask?"

Xiao Li was leaning against the door, fiddling with a fife in his hand. Hearing this, his eyes darkened and he looked listless. Since he was rescued from Wu Jian by Han Shi a few days ago, he has been out of his mind all day long. , as if he had lost his soul, no one paid attention to him, so he became a mute.

"Xiao Li?"

Seeing that he didn't respond, Han Shi yelled again.

"What did you say when you let go?" Xiao Li asked, looking up at her.

Han Shi patiently repeated what he said just now.

"I said, you have a good relationship with Pei Xu, why don't you inquire about Su Xiying and Shen Mushi?"

When Xiao Li heard that person's name, he bowed his head and took half a step back, saying, "I don't know him well."

Han Shi said urgently: "You are obviously trying to shirk, Su Xiying saved you, are you not even willing to help him?"

"No, I just don't want to see Pei Xu, I'll go."

Xiao Li's eyes were still dull when he said this, so he turned and walked away after finishing speaking.

Song Yan thought for a while, but still asked, "Xiao Li, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Li shook his head and said, "Let's go."

On the wall of Wanzhou City.

Shen Mushi didn't know how long he had been killing, how many knives and arrows he had been hit on his body, his eyes were only pierced with red blood, and at the end of the killing, when the arrows flying from the sky approached his blood, branches and leaves grew, and he lost his life. The lethality is incompatible with the dead bodies all over the ground.

The people Pei Xu led him in left Wei Shu and ran away, Shen Mushi didn't chase him, the person he was looking for was Wei Shu.

At dusk, he lifted a strand of blood-stained hair sticking to his face, his veil had already fallen off, and there was a hideous scar on his exposed face.

He stepped on the corpse, and the fallen arrows turned into stumps and leaves wherever he passed.

"Wei Shu, come here and be safe."

Shen Mushi pulled out a bloody heart from his chest.

Shen Mushi spat out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, stared blankly at the heart in his hand, and said, "Wei Shu, Wei Shu, use Xiao Li and Pei Xu to kill more than a thousand people from the Pei and Xiao families." , just to bring down King Si, why did you two hurt so many people because of your personal affairs?"

Wei Shu's eyes widened, screaming and falling down the city wall.

"If you don't take it out to take a look, you'll think your heart is dark." Shen Mushi's eye sockets were swollen and sore, tears and blood mixed together, I don't know which one is more.

"You give me Xiying back."

His heart was beating so fast with his sobbing that it was almost breathless. He hugged his head at dusk and sat in the blood on the ground, crying uncontrollably.

Wei Shu's limbs twitched a few times, and he didn't move.

"If you kill him, there will be others who will turn against King Si."

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◎I'll take you home, okay? ◎

Shen Mushi stood up, looked at the man in black standing in front of him, and said: "You are finally willing to show your face, National Teacher."

Ye Wusu took off her veil and said, "I've always been around you, but you don't know it."

"I know now."

Rain fell from the sky, Shen Mu raised his head and let the rain fall on his face, feeling the coolness, he closed his eyes and regained his sanity.

He said: "Back then on Xingsi Mountain, you killed five juniors, and I took the charge for you. You promised me three wishes, one to detoxify Xiying, and the other to help Yan Wudong and the others. Do you still count on the next one?"

"Nature counts."

Shen Mushi said: "Your Ye family has inherited a national teacher for generations. You are erudite and knowledgeable. Can you tell me if you can bring a person back to the world from the underworld."

Ye Wusu guessed that he wanted to ask this question, so she didn't refuse, she just said: "Maybe others can't, but the priest holds the art of benevolence to save lives from adversity, so naturally he can save human flesh and bones."

"That's good."

There was a little hope in Shen Mushi's eyes, and he stopped the bleeding for himself.

"It's just that, after all, strangers are not allowed to enter this nether world. If they are immortal, they will lose half their lives. Have you thought about it?"

Shen Mushi nodded, leaned on the city wall and sat down to exercise his energy and adjust his breath, he said: "Think about it, I am willing to die."

Ye Wusu squatted down next to him, his eyes flickered for a moment, he didn't know what he thought of, his eyes turned around Shen Mushi, and it was the first time in his life that he looked at this great apprentice seriously, only to suddenly realize that Shen Mushi was the one he had been looking for. man's answer.

He looked into Shen Mushi's eyes and said: "No living person has ever entered. What I know is also from a few ancient books. It may not be true."

"It's okay, you say."

……

Su Xiying didn't know how long she had walked, when she saw a bridge in front of her, with an old man sitting at the end of the bridge, offering a bowl of thick soup to the souls of the past.

Su Xiying stepped forward and stretched out her hand like the other souls. The old man stopped the hand that was still scooping soup just now, looked up at him, and said ethereally: "Not clean, next one."

Su Xiying smiled and said, "I've already broken up with him, old lady, why did you say that?"

The old man pointed to the cliff next to the bridge. Su Xiying walked over and peeled away the clouds and mist. There was a huge stone with the names of many people engraved on it, and they stood next to each other in pairs.

The voice of the old woman came from behind: