I will bury the gods

Chapter 361 Demons

The sun rises in the east.

The flame of Ye Qinghe's real body has been extinguished, the tripod demon fell to the ground, like a dead spider, and the rest of the corpses of the demon disappeared, turning into a ground full of pills.

It turned out that they were not the so-called demons at all, but failed products in the refining process. Under the universal illumination of the Holy King of Nine Mings, they gave birth to spiritual intelligence and turned into monsters.

After the divine pill radiated its light, it was robbed of its brilliance by the real sun, but it still continuously sprinkled spiritual energy to the earth, nourishing the vegetation to grow wildly.

Lin Shouxi was stung by hundreds of heart demon scorpions, and the toxins rushed up, breaking his mind.

Standing aside, Mu Shijing didn't understand everything in front of him. He only saw Lin Shouxi pushing Chu Yingchan to the ground, shouting 'Female Fairy' while slaying demons.She didn't intend to help Sister Chu, but watched with relish, Sister Chu's crescent eyebrows frowned like smoke, her waist trembled, and all resistance disappeared under the blow.

Mu Shijing wanted to be sarcastic at first, but the clinker Chu Yingchan really wrapped around the young man's body like a banshee, Yu pointed at Mu Shijing, breathing like feathers and winking like silk, "She is our banshee! Afterwards, on weekdays, the concubine is always under her orders."

"what?"

Mu Shijing was dumbfounded. She wanted to explain that Lin Shouxi is between hallucination and sobriety now, so it doesn't make sense.

"Bad Fairy..."

Soon, under Chu Yingchan's incitement, Mu Shijing, who was watching from the other side, was also thrown to the ground. She let out a groan, and looked at Lin Shouxi. The young man looked confused, and seemed to recognize her, although his movements were rough , but the embrace is gentle.

After tossing around for an unknown amount of time, Lin Shouxi, whose true energy was exhausted after the battle with the tripod demon, was finally exhausted and fell asleep.

Chu Yingchan packed up the black thin socks that were forcibly torn, hugged the fluffy little demon girl in her arms, found a fresh stream, and took her to wash her body, the running water washed away the scratches on her skin, Mu Shijing Leaning in Sister Chu's limp arms, she murmured, "Bad fairy..."

The tripod demon did not lie to them.

The toxin of the Heart Demon Scorpion will last for [-] days before it subsides.

In the next month, Chu Yingchan and Mu Shijing did not hurry, but opened a cave in this valley to take care of the injured Lin Shouxi.

There is no antidote for the Inner Scorpion.

During this month, Lin Shouxi was haunted by various dreams.

He dreamed that he became a mountain, and the miners worked like ants, carving him out. He dreamed that he was poured into a sarcophagus, sank into the sea, immortal and eternally alone. More often, he would dream of that voice, That voice full of deep hatred kept yelling at him, "Please accept your life, please accept your life".

Through layers of strange fog, Lin Shouxi finally found the source of the sound.

A book is a book.

Lin Shouxi recognized it, it was the Jiuming Sage King Pill Book that was directly thrown into the cauldron furnace by the cauldron demon and burned!

This alchemy book is floating in the air.

It burns continuously.

The front and back covers are like its flapping wings.

When the book saw him, it was like seeing a mortal enemy who had been chasing and killing him for 1 years. His 'wings' swelled up and threw him down.

"Take your life, take your life, take your life..."

Lin Shouxi said, it was the tripod demon who killed you, and it was also the tripod demon who burned you. Why are you seeking revenge on me?
"You killed the cauldron demon, and you destroyed the cauldron. I have no way to avenge and kill people. I have no way to vent my pain. Of course I want to kill you. I can only kill you. I want you to be my puppet. My corpse, be my furnace... Take your life, take your life..."

The crying and howling of the Book of Divine Pills was filled with righteous indignation, as if telling the truth of the world.

From the moment the text disintegrated and the flames licked, the mind of this divine book, which wrote the secret of refining the Jiuming Shengwang Pill, had collapsed. It was firmly pressed against Lin Shouxi, as if it wanted to cramp his veins and peel his skin Deboning!

Lin Shouxi's scalp was numb and his soul was trembling because of its chaotic sentences. He wanted to push the book away, but he couldn't do it at all. When he was struggling, the divine book seemed to be drunk and vomited a lot of radicals and strokes on his body.

The Divine Book seemed to have discovered something interesting, and laughed out loud. It controlled those strokes, recombined them into words, and printed countless insulting words on his body.

These words carry a strange power.

After the word "demolition" was written on his body, his flesh and bones would separate by itself, and after the word "rotten" was written, his body would rot.

Lin Shouxi suddenly remembered that he could use the power of the sword of absurdity, but this was his own illusion. He was cautious, not sure if he would kill his spiritual will directly with a single sword.

During the brief hesitation, Moshu sensed the danger and spelled the word 'forget' on his forehead.

Lin Shouxi's eyes turned white, and then the word 'death' fell.

After the word 'dead' is written, he died.

The death of illusion is awakening.

"don't want--"

He opened his eyes suddenly and pushed the thing in front of him forward.

Mu Shijing was pressed on the grass, staring blankly at the young man with tearing eyes, and asked after a long time, "You...are you awake?"

Lin Shouxi came back to his senses, thankful that the battle with the magic book just now was just a dream.

"Sister, I'm sorry I scared you." Lin Shouxi apologized earnestly.

My sister... well, she's quite obedient.

Mu Shijing thought he was awake, and just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief by patting his chest, but Lin Shouxi quickly looked at Chu Yingchan who was sitting quietly in a white skirt, and called out respectfully: "Mother."

Mu Shijing sent half of the air stuck in his chest.

Chu Yingchan opened her eyes lightly, but she was not surprised.

After opening his eyes, in Lin Shouxi's world, except for Chu Yingchan and Mu Shijing, everything else was distorted uncontrollably. Many times, even for these two fairies, it was difficult for him to distinguish their identities.

Mu Shijing felt distressed, but Chu Yingchan, a bad fairy, found it interesting, and even looked forward to what Lin Shouxi would call herself today.

In Lin Shouxi's consciousness today, he is still a very young child.

As his older sister, Mu Shijing was forced to play with him for a day.

"This is the sun, this is the river, this is the tree..."

Mu Shijing sighed, took his hand, and wandered around in this valley, teaching him how to recognize everything like teaching a child.

Lin Shouxi listened carefully and nodded obediently.

At the same time, he is also easy to ask.

"what is this?"

"Is this a flower?"

"What kind of flower is it?"

"How do I know?"

Mu Shijing looked at the blue-purple flower on the ground, but couldn't recognize it at all.

"I know..." Lin Shouxi whispered.

"Really." Mu Shijing was taken aback.

Lin Shouxi plucked the flowers, put them in Mu Shijing's hair, and said, "These are the flowers I gave to my sister."

Mu Shijing's pretty face turned red, and she kneaded his face fiercely.

When passing by the magic pill, Lin Shouxi pointed to the glowing pill in the sky, thought it was very beautiful, and wanted to take it off as a gift to his sister, so he climbed up the tree and reached out to pick it up, but when he was about to touch it, a mighty force Exploding from the elixir, it instantly sent Lin Shouxi flying.

He fell from a high tree.

Mu Shijing caught him, she wanted to reprimand him, but seeing the boy's obedient appearance, a certain kind of brilliance flooded Mu Shijing's heart, she hugged Lin Shouxi in her arms, rubbed and hugged him, and She took his hand and breathed gently on his worn palm.

"My sister is so kind. I want to be with my sister forever." Lin Shouxi said emotionally.

This rhetoric changed again in front of Chu Yingchan: "My sister asked me to climb a tree to pick pills, that's why I hurt my hand..."

"???"

Mu Shijing stared wide-eyed, looking at the rebellious young man next to him, he fed the fish with all the emotion he had previously been filled with.

"Oh...Little Shijing, as a big sister, you actually did such a thing, how can I entrust Shouxi to you in the future?"

"Chu Yingchan, you are almost enough!" Mu Shijing said angrily.

"What are you calling me?" Chu Yingchan stroked the ruler and asked.

"Sister...Sister Chu." Mu Shijing looked at the ruler and softened.

"Huh?" Chu Yingchan glanced at her.

"Mother..."

Mu Shijing gritted his teeth and shouted, forced to enter the scene.

In the dead of night, Lin Shouxi came to Chu Yingchan wrapped in a quilt, saying that he was afraid of sleeping alone, so the two slept together. After a while, Lin Shouxi moved his lips and said "thirsty" dryly. .

"I'll get you some water."

As soon as Chu Yingchan finished speaking, before she could get up, Lin Shouxi rushed over and buried her head in her heavy chest.

Night falls.

In the dream, Lin Shouxi was awake, but everything around him was absurd. He was walking in the void, changing scenes, being killed over and over again, dismembered, mashed into flesh, and sprouted like bean sprouts. Drilling out of his own flesh and blood, he walked blankly in the void, his shambling steps after his limbs were broken seemed to be dancing.

After a long time, he saw a tree, a dark tree, full of heavy black apples, and around it there was no grass for miles.

On the tree, a sparrow was watching him.

Lin Shouxi wanted to climb up the big tree and pick a fruit to quench his thirst, but behind him came the familiar voice again: "Yeah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, wow..."

look back.

The book came after me again.

The book was still burning, burning vigorously, like the wrath of this destroyed ancient book.

"Yesterday I let you escape, today I will see where you are going!!" The magic book rushed towards him again.

This time, Lin Shouxi was prepared and fought against it. He drew strength from the absurdity and imagined that he possessed all kinds of supernatural powers, so he really flew into the sky and escaped from the earth, and his words followed suit. .

In the void, a war is imminent.

People and books are fighting to the death between heaven and earth, and the dazzling magic is like fireworks blooming, obliterating the rest of the complicated illusions.

In the illusion, he can do anything.

Lin Shouxi is like a killing machine. He sometimes uses his sword. When the sword breaks, he cuts off his left hand and holds it in his right hand as a weapon. When necessary, he is not hesitant to throw out his own head as a hidden weapon.Lin Shouxi felt that he was very sober, sober like never before, he smiled ferociously, and burned together with the book that was flying like a phoenix.

I don't know how long people and books have been fighting.

"Come on, take your life..." The magic book is still screaming strangely.

"Take your life, take your life..." Lin Shouxi called out.

Thus, the magic book fell silent.

Lin Shouxi turned over, stared at the same exhausted magic book, and said, "You can't kill me, don't you understand? This is an illusion. In the illusion, only the two of us are real. Who of us is real?" You can't kill anyone, stop, stop your desire to kill..."

"you're right."

The magic book was so easily persuaded, it put together a word of eyes, stared at Lin Shouxi with the words of eyes, and said with admiration: "You are so sober."

Lin Shouxi laughed and said, "Of course...all absurd things can't cover my eyes, my eyes..."

As he spoke, he realized that the membrane of his left eye was installed backwards. He tore it off and carefully pasted it back.

He looked at the magic book with bloody eyes, and said persuasively: "You are the book, you are the symbol of knowledge and wisdom, you must become smart, as smart as me."

Like a child being taught a lesson, the magic book nodded earnestly, and then asked, "If I eat your smart brain, I will be smart too, right?"

Then, it pounced again.

More brutal fighting broke out.

Lin Shouxi woke up from the nightmare. He patted his chest, thinking how could he have such a dream. Sitting in the cave, he remembered that he was the suzerain of the Hehuan Sect, and the two stunning fairies in black skirt and white skirt were each The leader of the righteous way, one is the leader of the demon way, but unfortunately, they were captured by him, and they were willing to become concubines.

"Come and practice..." He said to Mu Shijing and Chu Yingchan.

Repeatedly.

After finally overthrowing the evil patriarch of the Hehuan Sect, he woke up and became a majestic father, Chu Yingchan was his wife, and Mu Shijing was her daughter.Mu Shijing thought that no matter how shameless Lin Shouxi was, he wouldn't have any thoughts about his daughter.

Just as Mu Shijing was lucky to have a good rest today, she accidentally broke a drinking cup. Not surprisingly, she was caught and punished by Lin Shouxi.

Chu Yingchan restrained Lin Shouxi.

Mu Shijing thought that she was going to speak for him, and he felt happy, thinking that Sister Chu is really a good sister, but Chu Yingchan said: "This little girl is not good after repeated admonition, and a loving mother often loses daughters. I will punish her together with my husband." Bar."

"what?"

Before Mu Shijing could react, he was already lying between the legs of Lin Shouxi and Chu Yingchan, and his black skirt wrapped buttocks were beaten.

After falling asleep, Lin Shouxi still remembered what happened during the day.

He thought those things were too absurd, and he couldn't imagine himself being so delirious, but fortunately, the gentle and kind Chu Yingchan took care of him, while pampering him, he also prevented him from many excessive behaviors, and did not let Mu Shijing Really violated.

But recalling the various amorous feelings with Chuchu, his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

It's better to be in a dream, at least you are awake in the dream.

Thinking of this, he stretched his hands into his chest, grabbed his heart, put his hands together, restrained his beating...he felt extremely peaceful.

The magic book is back.

As always, it yelled hundreds of sonar kills, and when it was tired, it began to scold Lin Shouxi, saying that you are unreasonable, and you run away in the middle of each fight, so you can't enjoy yourself.

"I have found a way to defeat you."

Lin Shouxi sat cross-legged, looking up at the sky with a solemn expression.

"what?"

The magic book was surprised at first, and then laughed: "Hahahaha, you want to deceive me? I am the symbol of knowledge and wisdom, how could you deceive me?"

Lin Shouxi slammed into it.

Frightened by his aura, the burning magic book became unsteady and fell to the ground.

Lin Shouxi pressed the magic book firmly under his body.

After these days of great battles, most of the words on the magic book have been erased, and the remaining words are also crumbling and unwritten at all.Lin Shouxi found a blank space, bit his finger, and used his bleeding finger as a pen to write on the paper.

What he wrote silently was an ancient poem from another world. The content in the front was step by step, and the poems pouring down like water made the magic book feel very comfortable. The verses come together.

Lin Shouxi kept writing, and didn't stop until all ten fingers were dry.

He raised his loose long hair and stared at the magic book.

The magic book was in great pain. It couldn't stand such lines appearing on its own body. It began to tear its own body and arrange the lines in the correct order. Arrangement meant tearing. In order to piece together the lines, he would write poems A few pages of the article were torn into countless strips.

"What about them? What is their predecessor? What is their sequel? Why can't I find a correspondence?!" Holding a few poems, the magic book asked desperately: "This sentence, this sentence and this sentence! Why is there only Lonely sentences, what are their subsequent texts?!"

"Oh, I didn't write it." Lin Shouxi replied lightly.

"Write! You write for me! You complete them for me!" the magic book yelled crazily.

Lin Shouxi asked back, "You can burn them if you don't like them, why don't you burn them?"

burn...

Yeah, why not burn it...

Enlightened by the magic book, he personally sent these notes to the flames on the front and back covers, watched them burn to ashes, and gained unparalleled pleasure.

"That's fine."

Feeling relieved, the magic book pieced together a word 'laugh' and pasted it on the header.

"Ok?"

Lin Shouxi asked back.

He cut his body open, poured a bowl full of blood, took it to the side of the magic book, sat on the ground, dipped his withered fingers in blood, and fell towards the magic book.

The magic book yelled in fear, but he was too weak to fight back now.

"Writing poetry is too slow, it is not as good as writing articles." Lin Shouxi said.

He began to write articles in the magic book.

He writes very seriously.

However, the manuscript was incomprehensible, with frequent typos and chaotic logic. The magic book read the words written on it irresistibly, and felt unbearable pain. It had never experienced such pain, and it was almost painful. awake.

"Stop! Stop! Stop!"

On the pages of the magic book, the strokes of the text are like protruding meridians. It squirms and bounces, seducing the magic book and screaming heart-piercingly: "What! What are you writing?! Bad book, bad book!" Book! Bad book!! Stop writing for me! Stop writing! This kind of rotten book will rot! You will be gutted and shattered to pieces! What are you doing alive? What are you doing alive? Write Such a rotten book should die! Die for me, die for you!!!”

Under the cry of the magic book, Lin Shouxi stopped writing. He washed his hands with blood plasma, and his face was expressionless.

"Yeah, why don't these bad books die?" Lin Shouxi said.

The magic book suddenly fell silent.

It seems to be scolding itself.

At this moment, endless anger erupted from the magic book, it stood up suddenly, pressed Lin Shouxi under its body, trying to kill it, but Lin Shouxi didn't resist, just looked at it quietly.

The magic book remembered many things.

It remembered when it was still pulp, when it was bound into a book, and when it was put on the table to be written... When the pen fell on it, the pen was soft and the ink was greasy , as if someone was licking it with their tongue.

The corpses of its companions are piled up around it, all defective products, torn to pieces by its master.

Defective products should be torn to shreds.

Defective products should be destroyed.

It is already a defective product.

"I'm dirty..."

The magic book stared at Lin Shouxi, and suddenly burst into tears, but it had no tears, and its tears had been burned away by the flames. The magic book was crying and yelling, and the five words 'Jiu Ming Sheng Wang Pill' were written on the cover. It also started to blur.

The magic book is burning with anxiety. It looks for scattered words and strokes everywhere, hoping to put them back together. As long as it can be put together, it will still be a sacred book that everyone desires, and it is an invaluable treasure that the world is fighting for. One by one it can not understand the text.

The bloated words are densely packed together, like eggs released by animals.

"What should I do? What should I do now?!" The magic book closed itself firmly, not daring to open it.

It dare not see itself.

"Burn it, why not burn it." Lin Shouxi said.

"what?"

The magic book was stunned.

"Why don't you burn yourself." Lin Shouxi's words carried an inexplicable magic power: "Burn yourself, the heart is pure if you don't see it."

"Out of sight, out of mind..."

The magic book murmured, "Do I have a heart?"

"Yes." Lin Shouxi replied affirmatively.

The magic book was very happy when he heard it, and he danced happily as if he had received a divine revelation.

"Why don't you burn it, why don't you burn it... If it's rotten, it should be burned..."

The magic book laughed wildly.

The flames on it grew stronger and stronger until they engulfed it whole.

The flames shot up into the sky, every page of the book was like a burning butterfly, and the magic book yelled:

"Take your life, take your life, take your life!!"

It held its own life tightly in its hands and smiled contentedly.

Lin Shouxi still sat cross-legged with no expression on his face, and even felt sad for the death of the magic book.

He shouldn't be sad.

He felt he should be happy.

then.

He grinned, pieced together a word from the scattered strokes on the ground, and pasted it on his forehead.

happy.

……

in the cave.

Mu Shijing didn't fall asleep.

She looked at Lin Shouxi quietly.

Suddenly, Lin Shouxi's mouth curled into a smile.

"He should be having a beautiful dream." Mu Shijing said.

"Hopefully."

Chu Yingchan smiled slightly, and suddenly, her expression became serious.

"What happened to Sister Chu?" Mu Shijing asked.

"Someone has entered the valley."

For safety's sake, Chu Yingchan had already drawn invisible lines at each entrance of Jiuming Valley.The line she drew was startled.

　change first

　　
　
(End of this chapter)