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All of a sudden everyone was shocked, this town of Huai had accumulated grievances for thousands of years, once the ritual was done, the cloudy energy could even cover the sky and block out the sun.

The eight people under the spirit flag chanted the ghost-killing curse together, and the voices gradually merged into a river, trapping the messy and dirty things in the middle.

Seeing that the things brought by the big formation were about to overflow, Xu Xingxing held the pendant around his neck tightly, and quickly muttered: "I beg you, King Suzaku, let me drink milk for you when I get home, drink as much as you want!"

After saying this, the pendant still didn't respond, and the spirit flags were waving all around. At the moment when the formation was about to be unbearable, the red silk thread on Jian Qingzhu's string suddenly became hot.

Suddenly there was a high-pitched groan.

A ray of light came out from the pendant, and instantly turned into a fiery red figure of Suzaku, which was particularly eye-catching against the dark background.

Xu Xingxing felt the connection between himself and Suzaku in an instant. This flame-like beast seemed to be panicking. Xu Xingxing was a little dazed, but the current situation did not allow him to think too much.

He hurriedly took two steps back, and the Suzaku's tail feathers swept across his face lightly.

Suzaku screamed again, and flew into the air, stretching its neck forward slightly, spitting out open flames from its mouth, and being slapped by those giant wings, it instantly engulfed the black air in front of it.

The celestial masters on all sides are still chanting mantras, and things are constantly attracted and locked by the formation, and then burned out by Suzaku's Lihuo. Occasionally, black mist escapes, all of which are absorbed by the fairy bowl below.

Xu Xingxing looked down at the fairy bowl, and thought that Qi Qianshan also had the ability to make a fake fairy bowl that could really attract ghosts.

I looked up again to see the flames burning away the black mist, thinking that the so-called purification is to destroy everything.

Zheng Yilin stood on the sidelines with frowning eyes, the more he watched, the more frightened he became. If it was delayed a step further, the yin here would overflow the small town below the mountain.

Beside him, Zhu Quan said repeatedly: "Young people are awesome."

Zheng Yi laughed and said, "This child has a pure heart and can drive Suzaku."

Zhu Quan smiled, and suddenly asked: "Xiao Zheng, are you disappointed in Lingguan?"

Zheng Yi frowned, not knowing why Zhu Quan would say this at this time, but after thinking about it, he answered truthfully: "I'm quite disappointed."

"Actually, it's not just a spiritual pass." Zhu Quan sighed, "As long as an organization is formed, the sky and the earth are the same. Whether it's humans, gods or ghosts, each has its own ideas and greed, and it's easy to hide dirty things. .Do you think there is any way to solve it?"

Zheng Yi looked at him for a while: "I know you are telling me that when the water is clear, there will be no fish. I understand the truth, but I always think, at least..."

"No." Zhu Quan said with a smile, "I'm not trying to tell you this, I'm saying that if you want to solve this terrible problem of human heart festering, the best way is not to do it at all."

Zheng Yi didn't understand what he meant, and was about to ask, but his eyes suddenly went dark.

"You..." He spat out the word, and lost consciousness for a moment.

At the same time, the flame that engulfed the darkness suddenly went out, and the thick black mist condensed into shape in an instant, and slammed into Suzaku's chest.

Xu Xingxing was excited, raised his hand high, and quickly retracted it. Suzaku turned into a ray of white light and appeared in his hand, turning into a Tang sword.

He shot out reflexively, slashed at the black mist, and took a few steps back.

The world was suddenly pitch black, and Xu Xingxing realized belatedly that the sound of mantra chanting had disappeared.

He raised the Tang knife, struck again, and slashed fiercely, the darkness in front of him was cut like a curtain, revealing the scene.

Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, it seems to be in the desert beyond the Great Wall.

Xu Xingxing found himself standing on a high ground, with a huge pit under his feet, filled with people, there were 3000 to [-] people at a glance.

There were men and women, most of them were young and middle-aged. They were bound by spells, but they left their mouths open, as if they were specially designed to let people hear howling and cursing.

Fear spread from the soles of his feet, and Xu Xingxing's eyes immediately filled with tears. He suddenly realized that he recognized all these people in front of him.

"Yuen Long." A hoarse voice sounded.

Are you calling me?Xu Xingxing thought in confusion, but as old man Qian said, Yuen Long was just a celestial master who died for 1000 years.

The voice shouted again: "Yuen Long."

That's right, Xu Xingxing thought, he is calling me, I am Yuen Long.

He felt that the voice was familiar, so he raised his head hastily, and saw a tall man standing on top of a tall city tower in the distance. .

It was far away, but he could see clearly that that person was Jian Qingzhu.

No, that person has the same face as Jian Qingzhu.

"Yuen Long," said the man, "take a good look at how dirty your celestial masters are."

Xu Xingxing was taken aback for a moment, and then he heard himself speak, full of incomprehension: "Feng! Please! Let them go!"

The man named Feng smiled, his eyes rolled, and he was so bewitched.

"Let them go? They want to kill me!" Feng shouted, "If I let them go, who will let me go?!"

"What do you want?" Xu Xingxing heard his voice trembling, "You and I are sworn brothers, do we have to kill each other like this?"

Feng laughed mockingly: "You guys are right, it's not my race, I was too naive in the past."

As he spoke, he opened his hands leisurely, and a woman below suddenly flew up to the top of the city tower, and hit his hand with her neck.

He looked at Xu Xingxing, smiled brightly, opened and squeezed his hands, the woman screamed, and lost her breath in an instant.

"I am a mountain god of Fengdu, and calling you a human being like brother is flattering you." Feng smiled, "What do you really think of yourself?"

Anger surged all over his body, Xu Xingxing gritted his teeth and looked at the familiar face: "What a Fengdu mountain god! What a Fengdu mountain god!"

Feng looked at him indifferently, grabbed another person, with a leisurely gesture, and lightly closed his hands, that person's life ended.

The angry curses in the pit below continued one after another.

He repeated this more than ten times, and he didn't think his movements were monotonous, but every time before making a move, he would look at Xu Xingxing with those captivating eyes.

Xu Xingxing's tears kept streaming down, the hatred in his chest almost broke him, he clenched his teeth and couldn't speak.

I only heard Feng facing the huge pit, and said in a clear voice: "All the celestial masters in the pit, listen carefully, this Yuen Long celestial master told me your plan to attack me. If you want to hate, hate him, but don't blame me." .”

As he spoke, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and with a wave of his hand, he threw that person's body out.

After laughing, he looked down at Xu Xingxing, and suddenly withdrew his expression, his whole face seemed to be frosted, looking extremely strange.

He waved his hand down, and the pit suddenly burst into flames, and the cries and shouts shook the sky for a while.

Xu Xingxing was so frightened that he could hardly breathe.

The wailing sound pierced his eardrums, penetrated into his heart, and turned into a gangrene of the tarsus, a heart-eating ant, and a mountain on his back.

"Revenge, revenge!"

"Yuen Long, you killed us!"

"Feng is not fair, and the resentment is endless! Feng is not fair, and the resentment is endless!"

"Life after life, you have to bear the same debt for life after life!"

The sound of cursing turned into a river amidst the sound of beeping fire tongues, and then turned into a sharp blade, piercing through his whole body, nailing him to the Three Lives Stone, which was a resentment that reincarnation could not erase.

Xu Xingxing stood where he was, bound physically and mentally by something invisible, only feeling that his soul was getting heavier and heavier, and he was full of blood debts.

kill him.

A voice said, kill him.

A thousand voices said, kill him.

Three thousand voices are saying, kill him.

Xu Xingxing was so overwhelmed by the curse that he couldn't stand upright, and finally had to kneel on the ground. The curse entered his mind again, his tears began to turn red, and the world in front of him also turned red.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of burning and cursing continued, Xu Xingxing opened his eyes, squeezed his hand in the air, and the Tang Dao, which had gone somewhere just now, appeared in his hand again.

"Ah!" He roared with all his strength, and with a slash of his long knife, the scene in front of him changed back to Huai Town in an instant.

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The valley was still completely dark. At that moment just now, the Lihuo was suddenly extinguished, and the world was pitch black, followed by muffled humming sounds.

Jian Qingzhu reacted very quickly, grabbed the spirit flag tightly, and pulled out the white ground at the same time, but was hit hard on the back. He turned around quickly, but he didn't see the enemy.

He shouted in panic, "Xu Xingxing!"

When the wind blew, the bloody smell in the air suddenly penetrated into his nostrils. Jian Qingzhu didn't dare to pull out the spirit flag, fearing that it would affect the entire formation, so he first followed his memory, took a spirit flag outside the formation, and put it on the spirit flag again. Put a curse on it, then grabbed the ghost awl and flew to the center of the formation.

The center of the formation is empty.

His heart was beating wildly, and he yelled again: "Uncle Zheng!"

There was no sound, as if he was left alone in the valley in an instant.

"Xu Xing!"

As soon as the sound fell, the wind passed by his ears, he suddenly turned around and made a tactic, and with a ding sound, Baidi went over and bumped into a Tang saber.

Jian Qingzhu took a few steps back in a hurry to let go of his strength, and when he looked up, he saw Xu Xingxing raised his knife with red eyes, without thinking, he directly chopped off at the top of his head.

He hastily retreated a few steps, put the blade on the sword, and shouted: "Xu Xingxing! Wake up!"

Xu Xingxing smiled strangely and said, "Master Mountain God, of course I recognize you."

Jian Qingzhu didn't have time to react to what he said. The power of the saber seemed to be overwhelming, and he couldn't stand it in vain. He rolled to the ground in a hurry, dodged his saber, jumped up and swung his long sword at the same time, just blocking the attack again Another knife.

The two started fighting in the dark and misty valley, and Xu Xingxing went to Jian Qingzhu's vitals with all his moves, Jian Qingzhu was shocked and hurt, only then did he realize that he had been fooled.

He couldn't believe it, but the reality was already in front of him.

All the people in Lingguan disappeared, and Xu Xingxing lost his sanity. After his death, the formation below might be forcibly opened.

The secret that there is only one copy of the power of the mountain god will eventually be revealed, and everyone will surely die.

He almost whispered: "The Great Emperor?"

Immediately, a voice came from my ear: "Good boy, it's me."

Jian Qingzhu felt that she was almost out of breath, and while continuing Xu Xingxing's impenetrable moves, she struggled to ask: "Why?"

The voice sounded again: "Only when you are all dead and the magical artifacts return to my hands, can I feel at ease. Don't worry, my good boy, when the grievances are resolved, I will return Fengdu to the underworld and restore peace to the world."

The voice echoed in his ears, Jian Qingzhu was restless, and was suddenly stabbed in the shoulder by a long knife.

Regardless, he grabbed the blade and slammed it outward, throwing Xu Xingxing who was holding the handle in a circle.

Xu Xingxing raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "As expected of a mountain god."

Jian Qingzhu's eyebrows twitched, and before he could speak, he saw Xu Xingxing's left hand swaying behind him, and the Yin Qi that was still being attacked by Suzaku Lihuo just now suddenly formed a hurricane, flowing along his palm, turning into a horn, In the blink of an eye, he hit Jian Qingzhu's chest with a sure-to-kill attitude.

Jian Qingzhu couldn't dodge it, the long sword blocked the corner with a flick, and then quickly turned sideways, narrowly avoiding the blow.

However, before he could see Xu Xingxing's figure clearly, Tang Dao's snow blade flashed past his eyes.

Xu Xingxing's eyes seemed to be bleeding, and he looked at him coldly. After hatred and love were intertwined for too long, there was finally only killing intent left in his chest.