I will bury the gods

Chapter 391
The moonlight is falling, and the snowflakes are bleak.

Shuyu stood alone in the snow, looking up at the sky, with nothing in her heart.

Not only was she unable to retrieve anything from the treasure house, but she also found out that her home was gone, and the worst part was that her stone carving tools were confiscated.

Seeing that the long night is about to pass, how should she complete Mu Shijing's task?
If you let Miss know that she is on her way to do other things...

There is always a way!
Shuyu regained his spirits.

Carving stones is all, even if you use true energy as a blade, you can do it.

With this in mind, Shuyu came to the beach.

Black waves hit the embankment again and again, swallowing the wind and snow.

Go forward along the coastline.

Shuyu found that all along the coast are hard blood scale stones, which have been washed by the mighty force of wind and waves for thousands of years without a crack. Exhausted, it would be unimaginable to encounter some enemies on the way back.

Running out to do sculpture in the middle of the night, and being chased away by the little guys after using up all the energy... This is too humiliating.

Shuyu was caught in a dilemma again.

She sits on the shore and meditates.

The tide came in wave after wave.

Suddenly, I had an inspiration!
——Why do you have to use stone to carve?
Suddenly, his mind opened up.

She got snow that can be seen everywhere, piled it high on the coast, pinched a seven-quarter tiger out of the snow, and then slightly compacted it with the healing root, so as not to be one with the surrounding black stones It was discovered that she caught another evil spirit in the black sea water, disemboweled it, and poured the polluted black spirit on the snow-white sculpture.

Soon, a black tiger integrated with the black cliff on the coast was completed.

After spring in Zhenguo, it will still be cold, so don't worry about the melting of ice and snow. At the same time, this place is remote, so you don't have to worry about people passing by.

While being overwhelmed by her own wisdom, Shuyu also secretly breathed a sigh of relief... Finally, she can go back to work.

The sky gradually became white.

Shu Yu hurried towards the direction taught by Yuan Mian.

This place is not too far from Yuanmianjiao. At the beginning, she took Mu Shijing around for a few days to get to know Mu Shijing.

On the way back, Shu Yu saw a piece of torn cloth. There was a light on inside the cloth, and there was a faint sound of unique music coming from inside.

Everyone knows that this is the theater troupe from Zhenguo, and they are preparing to perform for the old memorial ceremony in more than a month.

Shuyu stopped and looked at it for a while.

The crude performance stage was set up high, and the actors wore masks of various colors, brandished wooden weapons, or scolded, or chanted, with their voices babbling and drifting away.

This is the story of His Royal Highness Prisoner killing evil spirits. Although the Prisoner King is notorious, he is extremely powerful. He is one of the strongest monks in the Zhen Kingdom. The story of the Prisoner King carrying a huge ax in a bloody battle with him, finally cutting his body in the snow, and expelling his soul across the ocean.

Shu Yu had a very bad impression of the Prisoner King, so she was not interested in the play. When she was about to leave, a quarrel broke out in the play troupe.

"How many times have I taught you, why can't you act well? If the second and third child were not sick, how could it be your turn to take the stage? Not only did you not cherish this opportunity, but you also made many mistakes. When the time comes, you will be on stage for the prisoner king." Perform, our entire theater troupe will be killed by you!" The old man yelled loudly, and beat a boy with a cane.

The young man was as thin as a stick. He was holding the costume of the calamity demon, and was rolled all over the floor. He was lying on the ground, listening to the old man's increasingly harsh scolding, crying and begging for mercy: "Give me one more chance, Let me act again, I will definitely be able to act well...don't fight..."

"Opportunities? How many times have I given you chances? You should be thrown to the snow beasts as a waste like you." The old man beat his cane so hard that it was about to crack.

The fat man who played the role of prisoner king was sitting on the side, his bloated body almost completely covered the chair, he was deaf to the boy's screams, he just sipped hot tea slowly, after drinking a bowl of tea, he said: "Don't Kill him, if you kill him, we will really be useless."

Seeing this scene, Shu Wei involuntarily clenched her fists in her sleeves.

"Wait, why am I angry? I'm also a bad person, and I should be in the same group as these bullying people. Why are you pretending to be upright here? Well, it doesn't matter if you live under someone else's fence. The evil mind can't be messed up." It is so persuasive to myself.

She is about to leave.

The old man noticed her standing in the distance.

"What are you? What are you doing peeping here?" The angry old man shouted at her.

"What am I? How dare you speak to me like that!"

Shu Yao couldn't bear it anymore, turned back and walked quickly, jumped up, and threw out a fist.

The crude stage that was erected collapsed inch by inch. Amidst the exclamation, the old man was strangled by the neck and pressed against the broken wood all the way to the ground. Shuxi swung his right fist, and punched down, making his neck crooked.

All of a sudden, the theater troupe was in chaos.

The second and third children who were sick also rushed over after hearing the sound.

"Who dares to hurt our father?" The two raised their weapons and shouted.

They are not the old man's own sons, but they were brought up by the old man alone. The old man treats them as their own children, and they also regard the old man as their biological father.

The two people who went to help out were kicked away by Shu Yu and fell to the ground, clutching their stomachs and screaming.

The fat man playing Prisoner King hid aside, terrified and afraid to get involved.

It was the skinny young man who came to persuade the fight: "Sister, stop beating, don't beating grandpa... If you beat him to death, we will all die."

"You don't think I'm here to vent your anger on you, do you?"

With a smirk, Shuyu kicked the creeping young man away, "I just can't understand this kind of oppressive and kind master."

Speaking of this, the image of Mu Shijing bullying her in the past two months flashed through her mind quickly. She felt sad and angry from the heart, and punched the old man's chin several times in a row. A punch hit the old man's face, and with the sound of bone cracking, the old man's nose, cheeks, and brow bones were instantly destroyed, and they sunk inward into a terrifying pit.

Shuyi vented all her resentment and anger towards Mu Shijing at this moment.

She hasn't had a good time yet.

Suddenly, an alarm sounded in Shuyu's heart.

someone is coming!

Although she didn't know who was coming, the premonition of danger urged her to flee.

"Let go of you first." Shuyu said, twisted and left.

The old man could no longer thank her for her grace of not killing.

After Shu Yu left, the inhuman old man fell lightly to the ground, twitched a few times and then stopped moving.

The others leaned over with lingering fear.

"Father is... dead?" the second child asked.

"Who is that woman, why is she so cruel?" The fat man was still trembling.

"If grandpa dies, what should we do..." The boy lay on the ground and cried.

The third child looked at the dead old man, but swallowed.

The sound of swallowing saliva was loud.

The rest of the people also fell silent after hearing this, and did not blame the third child. On the contrary, they arched their bodies one after another, ready to go, and prepared to loot the old man's separated spirit root.

Before the spiritual roots were released, a question came from behind them without warning: "What's going on?"

The three of them thought that the demon girl had killed a carbine, and they were frightened, and all of them sat down on the ground.

But when they looked back, they realized that it wasn't the special girl who came.

It was as if a goddess descended to earth and descended in front of her.

The woman with light blonde hair stands proudly behind them, the white robe under the light armor tightly wraps the undulating body, and the heavy golden bow on her back is like the wings on the back, which contrasts with the shiny and white skin, revealing purity and nobility Her boots stepped on the snow, but there were no footprints behind her, as if a fairy really descended out of thin air, leaving no trace.

"Are they all dumb?" the woman asked again.

Finally someone spoke.

"It's Yuanmian Sect... It's the bronze mask disciple of Yuanmian Sect, but her strength is by no means what a bronze disciple should have. She has a unique aura about her, which seems to be, um... related to the Dragon Lord Hall."

It was the old man who spoke.

The old man lifted his body upright, his unrecognizable cheeks looked like a deflated ball, which bulged up again after being inflated, and the sunken nose and eye sockets were squeezed back from inside.

"The spirit root of the oak." The woman said.

It was a common tree. Craftsmen extracted sap from it, which could be made into a material with excellent elasticity. No matter how much it was torn, it could restore its original shape. The old man's spiritual root was named after it.

"Master Gu is really well-informed and knowledgeable." The old man knelt down and said, "If Master Gu hadn't passed by here, I'm afraid I would have been beaten to death by that demon girl today."

Master Gu...

The rest of the people were quick-witted and immediately understood the identity of the visitor.

The Great Saintess of the Holy Tree Courtyard, Gu Ciqing who is known as the most beautiful woman in the world together with Xian Yao and Lu Shu!

As for that Shuyu who had hoped to be the most beautiful woman in the world, in their eyes, she had already been buried in the ceremony of summoning the king.

The old man knelt on the ground piously, and told Goddess Gu what had just happened.

"Yuanmianjiao, Bronze Disciple, violently hurt people..."

After Gu Ciqing heard it, he didn't express any opinion.

She lowered her head and locked her eyes on the trace left in the snow when the man fled.

Then, Gu Ciqing untied the golden longbow on his back.

One end of the heavy bow stuck into the snow.

As she pulled the string, the metal-like arrow changed from thin to thick, and took root on the bow frame out of thin air, and the whole bow was tightened inch by inch. With endless mighty power.

Gu Ciqing loose strings.

While the bowstring vibrates lightly, a strong wind blows.

Gu Ciqing's long blond hair was blown up, and the pointed elf ears hidden between her blond hair were particularly eye-catching.

Before the members of the troupe came back to their senses, Gu Ciqing had already put the bow on his back and disappeared into the snow.

And in the snow, there appeared a gully with deep frozen soil.

The gully spread rapidly along the escape trajectory of Shuxie, straight when it should be straight, and turned when it should be turned - this is not an ordinary arrow, this is a real life-seeking arrow!

Gu Ciqing's way of dealing with this kind of thing has always been simple: first shoot her with an arrow, if the other party cannot survive her arrow, it means that this person is not qualified to be traced at all, if he can survive... this person's realm is not enough , it is impossible to survive.

……

Before the golden light lit up behind him, Shu Yu thought for a while that he had escaped.

"Gu Ciqing? Why did she come here?" Shu Yao also immediately recognized the other party's identity.

She recognized the other party, but Jin Jian didn't recognize her.

The murderous aura seemed to be a sudden disaster, and she was not given time to react.

Shuyu gritted her teeth and rushed towards the blood-scale stone forest in front of her with all her might.

The hard blood scale stone looked like wood in front of the golden arrow, it was instantly pierced and destroyed, but after destroying several pillars of blood scale stone in succession, the speed of the divine arrow also weakened significantly.

Shu Yao's figure was like an arrow, and he rushed to the end in one go, stretched his feet, and stopped abruptly.

Then, she opened her palm towards the blood-scale stone forest with criss-crossed teeth behind her, and yelled like weeping blood:

"Form-spirit-combination!"

Spirit root takes effect.

Under the pressure of the spirit root, the stone forest with intertwined teeth joined together, forming a huge stone pier, locking the golden arrow inside.

Exhausted of all his strength, Shuyu lowered his arms and gasped for breath.

The two months of self-cultivation and rest were in vain after this spiritual root activation. She felt like a knife was being twisted in her heart, and she wished to kill Gu Ci by thousands of swords to vent her hatred.

But don't wait for her to relax.

The sound of string vibration sounded again.

Shu Yan looked up at the sky, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Golden arrows fall from the sky!

It turned out that before the stone forest was healed, the golden arrow escaped ahead of time!

In order to dodge, Shuyu directly transferred to the icy lake behind. The surface of the icy lake was covered with solid ice, which was destroyed by the arrival of the magic arrow. Shuyu stepped on the ground and fell directly into the lake.

The golden arrow also broke through the lake and pierced in.

soon.

Big balls of blood burst out from under the water, like bubbles spit out by the evil blood god.

Eyes fell to the bottom of the lake——

The golden arrow pierced through Shuyu's lower abdomen and nailed her to the bottom of the lake. On the lake bed full of mud and algae, Shuyu's face was pale and her arms twitched in the water. She wanted to pull out the arrow that pierced her lower abdomen, but she couldn't.

Her internal organs had been destroyed, and the severe pain spread throughout her body, causing her body to convulse continuously, a large amount of blood poured out from the wound, and the icy lake water continuously choked into her mouth.

It is impossible for people to be lucky all the time, but I feel that this time I am really going to die.

Generally speaking, after a hunter shoots an arrow, he will pick up the prey pinned by the arrow, but Gu Ciqing does not. After Gu Ciqing shoots an arrow, he never looks back.

Lost consciousness.

Death is the greasy stain that drips on new clothes, which is an eyesore and cannot be wiped off.

In the dying state, she still had that memory in her mind: she stood in front of the Great Spirit Tree, secretly opened her eyes when everyone prayed devoutly, looked up at the giant tree, the leaves of the sacred tree were blown by the wind, and in the rustling sound , she heard the "help me", the dying and vicissitudes of life sound, like the wail of a prisoner who has suffered the pain of hell and reincarnation...

"help me……"

Shuyu also made the same sound.

Someone really is coming!

When her consciousness completely disappeared, Mu Shijing's face appeared on the surface of the water like a hallucination.

Mu Shijing's movements were dexterous and elegant, like a highly skilled mermaid, swimming in front of her in the blink of an eye, in the surging undercurrent, the girl's long black hair fluttered like seaweed.

"Miss……"

A special voice mixed with blood floated out, and she wasn't sure if it was her near-death vision.

"Who made you like this?"

As Mu Shijing asked, he took off his outer clothes and put them on for Shu Yu.

This is a frozen lake, and wearing clothes is useless. Mu Shijing did this because he thought the scene was beautiful.

Shuyu was vomiting blood and didn't have the energy to explain so much. She thought to herself, please don't show off, and help me pull out the arrow... While thinking, Shuyu exhausted all her strength and shouted again: "Help me! .”

……

at the same time.

coast.

Gu Ciqing was pacing on the black seashore, her long pale golden hair was surging with the tide, she kept her gaze on the sea surface, the little things that happened just now had been forgotten by her.

Walking by the sea for a while, she saw a strange stone.

After approaching, she touched it with her hand, and found that it was not a stone, but ice.

"Why is there ice here?"

Gu Ciqing walked around the ice sculpture.

For a moment, she couldn't tell whether it was formed naturally or deliberately.

but……

"It saves me trouble." Gu Ciqing said to himself.

She reaches out to the sky.

A golden bird flew from the night and landed in her palm.

She took out the sticky note and quickly wrote:

"Tomorrow night, on the southwestern coast, next to a block of ice that looks like a toad."

After finishing writing, she stuffed it into the mailbox at the feet of the golden bird.

Needless to say, this clever bird already understood what its master meant. It croaked, fluttered its wings, flew high, and disappeared into the night sky.

After Gu Ciqing watched it go away, the figure also disappeared on the shore like a stream of light.

……

"How is the task assigned to you?"

Mu Shijing crossed his legs, sat next to Shuyu, looked at the dying girl with a flower of blood on her lower abdomen, and asked.

Shu Yan hummed, indicating that he had completed it successfully.

"Did you lie?" Mu Shijing asked.

"If you don't believe me...Miss...you can go to inspect the goods." Shuyu said intermittently.

Mu Shijing thought of the woman who was shooting arrows, and shook her head lightly... Now she would not go to that kind of place.

"Okay, I believe you."

Mu Shijing nodded and said, "Hey, if I didn't feel worried about finding you if you didn't come back for a long time, you might never see your young lady."

"Thank you miss for saving me." Shuyu said with all her strength.

"Miss?" Mu Shijing was dissatisfied.

"Thanks to the supreme majestic and holy lady for saving me..."

"Save me?" Mu Shijing was still full.

"It's...it's the special girl who saved the humble Miss Wei..."

"Well, let's do it again." Mu Shijing said.

"..."

The emotion in Shuyu's heart was wiped away inch by inch, leaving nothing left.

Mu Shijing didn't come up with it on a whim. In the past at Xiaoyu's house, she once lived in the room next to Lin Shouxi and Chu Yingchan's. At night, she eavesdropped through the wall and overheard a similar conversation.Now, she's just applying what she's learned.

After Shuyi repeated this passage completely, she almost lost her breath, and then Mu Shijing stuffed the elixir into her mouth.

Shumai took a bite, biting and sucking hard.

"Hey, don't bite my fingers..." Mu Shijing said softly, "Are you really a puppy?"

……

Finally, Shuyu's injuries were stable, and she fell asleep on the couch, sleeping peacefully.

Mu Shijing sat by the window, looking at the gray sky of Zhenguo.

After two months apart, Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe must have been miserable and lonely without me... Mu Shijing thought to himself.

at the same time.

Lin Shouxi was also looking at the same sky in Dafenzong.

He was looking forward to the reunion with Mu Shijing at night.

"Missing me?" Xiaohe sat down beside him.

Lin Shouxi looked at her, slightly stunned.

Xiaohe has transformed into Mu Shijing's appearance, two months of practice makes perfect, she can even imitate Mu Shijing's seductive smile exactly.

Seeing that Lin Shouxi didn't answer, Xiaohe frowned slightly and asked, "Then...you miss me?"

Soon, she changed her appearance again.

After several changes, Lin Shouxi couldn't bear it anymore, he threw Xiaohe to the ground, and said: "Today, my husband will make you, a little fairy, show your original shape."

……

Qing Shengzong.

Xuhualou.

A white and delicate hand stretched out the window, catching the flying golden bird, and with a flick of her fingers, she took away the letter brought by the bird.

She glanced at the contents of the letter, and rubbed the letter with her palm, and the letter was crumpled into a cloud of smoke.

Behind him, there was a knock on the door.

A maid came in.

"Master Xianyuan..."

"I'm a little sleepy. Tell me about any important matters after tonight." Xian Yao interrupted her.

　I am very grateful to the lord who gave the first reward in the world! !Thanks to the book friends for the great reward! ...I was in a poor mental state before, and I had inexplicable fear and resistance to opening the author's backstage, so that I kept delaying the reward and thanks, and I apologize to the leader (bow)!Thanks to the lord for the great reward! !I wish you a happy life, smooth career, successful studies, and never grow old!Thank you!Thanks also to all readers and friends!
　　Rewards before and after will be thanked in time in the following chapters!
　　
　
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