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Chapter 167 Ling Huai

The full moon represents the moon, which is ruined at this time, indicating that the girl has "dead" and was killed by Cheng Zhiyuan in the south. As the "host" who is connected with her life and shares weal and woe, after the ghost body is lifted,

Life spans belonging to the sun will also pass by rapidly.

The stronger the ghost is, the greater the life span it takes after leaving. Although the "moon" manifested in the fragments of hell is just a clone of her body, because she is extremely high in status, she is Hunxie Wutan

The "exploitation" is also something he cannot bear now.

As he watched, Hunxie Ebony's hair began to develop a pale old color, and the hand with the full moon mark gradually showed a grayish-white color from the palm to the forearm.

Withering flesh and blood, this is the deprived life span in one part, and this is just the beginning. If you do not return to the land of immortality as soon as possible and pray to the golden man for the heavenly sacrifice, you will be completely reduced to the end.

The "ghosts" in the world.

A living ghost is the state of a living person after being immersed in the underworld, that is, a ghost with a physical body.

Hunxie Utan was extremely afraid. He suddenly tore off a piece of rotten cloth on his body and wrapped it around his forearm for several times. After wrapping it tightly, he immediately set off and gave it to the gold man who once sacrificed the heaven.

The guidance of the vague map of mountains and rivers recalled the vague map of mountains and rivers, and rushed to the fields of land and Zuo Quan.

Big locust tree, locust tree is a tree for raising spirits. It is born in the wasteland, grows in the suburbs, and grows in the wild. It often does not appear near the city, at most at the intersection of a certain village, and the people will not plant the big locust tree.

In the village, that is something that only when the head gets into the water.

Hunxie Wutan said that the roots of Zhao were going to be cut off for a reason.

This big locust tree will "leave". It will not stay in a place for too long. At least seven days or more, it will leave from the place where it has temporarily taken root, and most of the time it is

The piece between the land and Zuo Quan was hovering. This spiritual locust planted by the saint of Zhao State, and it was actually the coffin board of King Wuling.

The State of Zhao invited the Momen to build the armillary sphere, which is the armillary sphere, and the eight spiritual locust trees are the roots of the State of Zhao. They are hidden in the mountains and fields, and have their own spiritual beings. They often move and do not look for clearly for outsiders.

If you want to get close to that locust tree, you must enter the "Huai'an Kingdom".

A human soul is raised under the spirit locust tree, and some strange situations may occur. This big locust tree looks similar to an ordinary big locust tree, but in fact, raising corpses and spirits under it is very likely

It will revive the corpse, and may also cause the three souls to fall into Huaian Kingdom and cannot come out again.

Huaian Kingdom is a dream country. There is a legend that Huaian Kingdom is actually a "mulberry leaf" left behind under the spiritual locust tree a long time ago.

Mulberry leaves? Which mulberry tree? There are many sayings.

It is a place that is between the southern world and the sunset.

.........

There is a situation where ghost energy disappears in the world. It is not just that Hunxie Wutan, who is the host, knows that Yu Shuang, who is thousands of miles away, has arrived at the territory of Qi. When Cheng Zhiyuan killed Yue clone, he was

Yu Shuang, who was gnawing pig's trotters on the side of the road, held the meat in her mouth, quietly looking towards Zhao State.

"There is an immortal... I killed her... Although she is just a clone, um... But this girl Yue should be very... very angry now, but... she was born...

Later, I was appointed by the Hell. Although I was a little weak, I was definitely stronger than me..."

"She can be killed with the little hell...the person who takes action must be good..."

Yu Shuang bit her hooves in big mouthfuls, her words were unclear: "I have to be careful, don't show my feet, I'll be killed directly when I turn back. Yue is from a clone, I'm the real person, she can afford to die, I'll die

I don't want to thank you."

He wiped his lips randomly and threw the pig bones on the side of the road. After a while, he guessed that wild dogs would waggle their tails from the grass. Yu Shuang exhaled with satisfaction, thinking that it was the taste of the world that was the most beautiful thing in the world.

Yue's body is half solid and half empty, but in general it is mainly illusion, like a wisp of blue smoke, but Yu Shuang is not. He is no different from a living person, he is moisturized with flesh and blood, walks without stagnation, can eat meat, can

When you see light, you can encounter fire, or even get wet in wind and rain.

In this way, Hunxie Ebony who was on the body looked more like a "ghost" than him.

Although Yu Shuang's level is indeed less than that of Yue, he is a ghost, which is mentioned before, a person who is immersed in the underworld.

"Yeah, Qi State..."

Yu Shuang walked ravenously on the road. The sound of horse hooves walking slowly came from behind. The creaking iron-wood wheels slowly turned and stopped soon after.

"Old sir, how about I pay you two, let me take a ride?"

The old man in the straw cart looked up and looked at Yu Shuang with dizzy eyes: "Where are you going?"

Yu Shuang grinned: "It's Jixia Academy. I'll take the exam directly in the spring of next year. I have to find a good location to live in the residential area outside the Academy."

"Is the exam difficult? I'm going to tell you that my father-in-law. I also passed the exam when I was an official in Yan State. I didn't want to brag, but I could pass the broken paper with my eyes closed and my feet..."

.........

The storm was getting smaller and smaller, and the big tree had already become extremely muddy. Zhao Qian leaned against the big tree with his eyes blank, just staring at it blankly. Because of the heavy rain, there were many leaves of this big tree.

They all fell down because they could not bear the weight of water droplets.

A leaf was floating, carrying three or two drops of raindrops in Zhao Qian's eyes.

The subsequent breeze blew the leaves covering their eyes rippling.

The purple swallows shouted happily, making a loud and long hissing.

Cheng Zhiyuan's face appeared in Zhao Qian's eyes, blocking the dark clouds that had just faded.

"Bang!"

Zhao Qian, who was kicked on his butt and then rolled down from the root of the tree, was once again covered in mud.

"The greed for merit and advancement has resulted in countless casualties and injuries to pursuers. However, this time the incident is indeed very dangerous. If I had known that such a powerful guy was here, I would not have come..."

Cheng Zhiyuan was half muttering, half muttering to himself. He was telling the truth. After all, he almost fell into the pit. At this time, Cheng Zhiyuan began to doubt Zhao Jia's true intention. Hunxie Wutan had a back-up

Does he know or not?

Zhao Jia never leaves the house every day, but Zhao Guodong knows him well, and his eyes are everywhere. Hunxie Utan can call him to hell... Well, this thing that has collusion with Huangquan should not be Zhao Jia

Can be imagined.

Cheng Zhiyuan didn't know how to judge, but at least he was more vigilant towards him. He thought that it was definitely not easy to get along with a guy who could still use this kind of mental skills in a deep palace and in a confined environment.

The person.

This kind of person is really too tiring to live. He is tired and others are even more tiring.

Zhao Qian got up from the ground and felt a little depressed. He staggered for a few steps. The wind and rain had stopped, but the world was still shrouded in the darkness.

"I am really a waste. I can't save people or kill people. I originally wanted to make a great achievement, but fortunately, I had a long face in front of Grandpa Wang, but I didn't expect it... I didn't expect it!"

Zhao Qian's eyes lost focus. He stared at a mud field, suddenly squatted down and pulled it a few times, then wrote and painted on the ground with his fingers, and finally bit his fingers. The mud and water on it flowed down with blood.

It consists of Peng Xi's name.

Immediately afterwards, something that surprised Cheng Zhiyuan really happened!

The dignified King Changsun of Zhao knelt down like this, and then kowtowed three times hard.

This is definitely not in accordance with etiquette. He is respectful. The venerable should not kowtow to the lowly ones. Even if it is a friendship that is life-long, he can only carry a coffin or bow, kneel down and kowtow. It is absolutely impossible!

If there were Confucian disciples here at this time, they would be stunned and loudly scolded Zhao Qian for being an irrespectful person.

Zhao Qian's forehead was stained with blood and mud. He suddenly swayed and told Cheng Zhiyuan: "In this world, where do people go when they die? Is it going to go to the underworld? Isn't that saying that my friend was being buried in the underworld?

The ghost killed him, but in the end, even if he died, he could not escape their torture?”

Cheng Zhiyuan touched his chin: "It seems to be...but I know there are some dead people in Huang Lizhiyuan, but they belong to Emperor Zhou... Well, your specifications are not enough."

Zhao Qian closed his eyes and opened them again soon.

"The specifications are not enough... As long as it is enough, my people will not go to the underworld, right?"

He turned his head, with a depressed look and a dull eyes, but Cheng Zhiyuan saw a hint of ambition in the deepest part.

People who stand up in the ruins often have only two roads before him.
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