I'm on duty in Yinshi

Chapter 656

Dead silence;

desolate;

cloudy wind;

A hand suddenly stretched out from the wet, dirty black soil.

Immediately afterwards, those five fingers dug into the ground angrily, and pulled the body up.

Pale temples, old face, years and worldly events have left deep wrinkles and gullies on his face, a pair of brown eyes sunken deep in the eye sockets, but it can't hide the sadness.

He looked away.

City, nothing exists.

People, nothing exists.

On the barren soil, the old man in armor raised his broken sword angrily, and roared to the sky: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhss

"General!"

"General!"

The call seemed to echo clearly in the ears.

I still remember that when the Styx, which covered the sky and the sun, overturned, the personal guards decisively used their lives to protect him.

But when Wang Jianming climbed up from the ground, Julu City was destroyed, thousands of soldiers under his command lost their lives, Zhentian seemed to be gone, and the anger that spewed up almost made him lose his mind.

Countless people went forward one after another, risking their lives to protect the land, but it was going to be destroyed in their hands.

Wait... town, town like sky.

Wang Jianming's furious expression froze, as if he had thought of something, his brows were furrowed, and the wrinkles on his forehead became deeper and deeper.

How could the Zhentian statue disappear! ?

It is essentially the realization of the trinity of heaven, earth and man. It has been adjusted and perfected by countless people for thousands of years, and it has been integrated with the ghosts and creatures of the Yunmeng River to achieve coexistence and death. .

Because of this, whether it is Hui Yaomen or Haijiao, their purpose is to destroy the chains in the hands of the Zhentian Statue. Once the chain is broken, the exit of the Juling Altar will be revealed, rather than thinking about how to destroy the Zhentian Statue. , because that's simply not practical.

"There is a problem, there is absolutely a problem."

Wang Jianming thought to himself.

at this time.

"Boom!"

Deafening and violent thunder resounded through the ghosts and creatures.

The ground trembled, as if rising.

Wang Jianming's eyes were full of doubts and uncertainties. He looked up at the sky, and saw that the burning hole in the dome disappeared at some point. He was shocked to find that the whole ghost was shaking and rising.

It's like passing through some invisible membrane and coming to a new place.

Just a few breaths.

The dead city was stripped away, and the ghosts and creatures of the Yunmeng River floated up. Such power to change the world really refreshed Li Kui's vision.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a silent and shocking roar resounded.

Li Kui's pupils shrank suddenly in shock.

In the line of sight, the gloomy sky swayed up and down, revealing metal-like scales and feathers.

It wasn't until this moment that Li Kui suddenly realized that the so-called sky was actually some kind of bird's wing. Because of the previous injury and the fact that it was too huge, he didn't notice any abnormalities.

"what is that?"

"Kunpeng!"

Suddenly, soft white light fell from the top of Kunpeng.

……

……

On the top of Kunpeng, Bi Xianyi waved his imperial robe, and the miniature phantom of the city of vain death instantly flew into Da Zhang's cuff.

At the same time, a dark book fell into the hands of King Jianghou of Qin Guang, and it was indeed a book of life and death.

But seeing that the book of life and death is automatic without wind, it is filled with the birth dates of people or monsters.The pages of the book were flipped quickly, and one name after another suddenly burst into a gloomy light.

"I regret.

"It's time for you to be free."

Jiang Hou's eyes were filled with compassion, and he slowly raised his hand.

The tall ancient mirror, which is about one meter long and wide, emits white light from the inside out, like hope, and falls from the sky like starlight.

The evil mirror, also known as the mirror of karma, is formed by the condensation of the yin and yang of heaven and earth. It can reflect the good and evil karma of all living beings.

This white light is the light of merit and goodness.

……

……

On the devastated ruins.

Shen Tu and Yu Lei looked at each other, they clasped their hands together and said: "The time has come, we should go back and return to our orders, General Li, Mr. Gongsun, we will see you again Feng."

"Thank you and goodbye."

Li Mu and Gongsun Yan also clasped their fists solemnly.

Immediately, two golden-armored figures led the huge white tiger away gradually, and their figures dispersed like a cloud of smoke.

"The underworld is full of talented people." Gongsun Yan scratched the tightly closed eyelids on his neck twice.

"What will await us next?"

Li Mu turned his head awkwardly and looked behind him.

Hundreds of soldiers were lying on the ground exhausted, evil insects eroded their original appearance, but the joy from the heart was unstoppable by the so-called evil desires.

"Anyway, there will be no worse results."

Gongsun Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Kunpeng above his head, clicked his tongue, and said with a smile: "Besides, even if there are sacrifices this time, we have not completed our mission in the end."

Li Mu said sincerely: "You are so optimistic."

"Hey, at this age, I can see some things more clearly.

"These ghost things parasitic on us don't want us to fall into various negative emotions so that they can grow up comfortably and finally control us."

As he spoke, Gongsun Yan raised his eyebrows at Li Mu, with a rebellious look overflowing from his brows.

"We don't want to, we have to be happy..."

Hearing this, Li Mu's mouth, which was covered by evil insects, curled into a smile, and was about to speak, when a warm white light suddenly entered his eyes, his nerves tensed subconsciously, and he wanted to pull out the hilt of his waist, but immediately Stop the action.

"what's going on!!!"

Unbelievable words sounded.

The white light entered the body without hindrance, but seeing the evil insect on Li Mu's face quietly turning into ashes and disappearing, an extremely strange but familiar warmth gushed out from the depths of the soul, driving away the lingering chill .

Very comfortable, very comfortable.

"Mr. Gongsun..."

Li Mu looked at the old man Gongsun on the opposite side, a little dazed.

In sight, Gongsun Yan, who was wearing a yellow Taoist robe, closed his eyes slightly, and the eight closed eyes on the surface of his neck were also turned into ashes and disappeared with the wind. He twisted his neck left and right, making a creaking sound.

"I'll be good.

"My hair is growing back!"

Unexpectedly, Gongsun Yan turned his hand and stroked his hair, with a look of uncontrollable surprise, only to see that his originally sparse hair roots were very thick, and he really looked like a master of Taoism.

"Wow, how many years has Li Mu been? I haven't seen your face for a long time."

This remark seemed to be a bit of a joke in the past, but it was the truth from the heart.

After a fierce fight, Li Mu's body was already at the end of his strength, and his whole body was wrapped in a thick layer of insect blanket, which made him look very terrifying.But at this time, under the light of good deeds and good deeds, there was a tough face mixed with astonishment, full of military temperament, and it looked like he was only in his early forties.

"Face?"

Hearing the old man Gongsun's words, Li Mu touched his face with both hands in a daze. The touch from his fingertips was no longer cold and hard, but the real touch of flesh and blood.

Until this moment, he finally woke up suddenly, those evil insects rooted in the depths of his soul were really wiped out!
When Li Mu realized this, he immediately looked at the soldiers.

A large cloud of ash floated up and disappeared.

The soldiers stretched out their hands in bewilderment, staring wide-eyed at the evil insects wrapped around their arms being purified by meritorious light.

The young or mature faces appeared one by one, and they were surprised with a little disbelief. Looking around, they saw the familiar faces they had not seen for a long time, and they all shouted out.

"Ge Yaoguang."

"Zeng Niu!"

"You, you, you..."

Wang Jianming watched in astonishment as one figure after another emerged from nothingness to reality.

In a short while, under the supreme power of the book of life and death, the soldiers who died in the hands of monsters or died in the overturning of the river Styx on the ruins of Julu came back to life one by one.

If an enemy appeared in front of him, it would be a thunderous blow.

But when the familiar words "you..." came into their ears, they all looked at Wang Jianming's position in unison.

In his eyes, the old general was shrouded in a gentle white light, and his lower body, which had been eroded by evil insects, gradually returned to a healthy appearance. The fierce eyes of the soldiers like lone wolves suddenly softened, filled with excitement.

"General!"

"General!"

A kind and true call.

At some point, Wang Jianming's eyes were filled with tears, he opened his mouth slightly, but wept uncontrollably with joy.

Wang Jianming is the oldest person, he came down to suppress ghosts very early, long ago, to him, every soldier is no different from his own children, he is the bravest child in his heart.

"General, I found this."

A personal guard ran over with Douhou in his hands, with a pure smile on his face.

Wang Jianming took it tremblingly, the cold metal texture conveyed to his fingertips, he looked up at the pitch-black coffins in mid-air, as if he understood something, he muttered to himself: "Did we win the battle?"

This long war that lasted for thousands of years was won.

……

……

"Miss Xiaoying."

"Miss Xiaoying."

Suspended in a half-empty coffin, a young girl in a wedding dress trembled and slowly opened her eyelids upon hearing the call.

The blurred vision gradually became clear, and two faces weeping with joy came into view. They choked up and said: "Miss Xiaoying, you finally woke up, but you scared us."

"Yunyun, Xiaoman."

Yang Xiaoying recognized the two friends, she slowly raised her waist, she felt her head hurt, she couldn't help covering her forehead with her hands, and tightened her eyebrows: "What happened?"

The girl called Yunyun looked a few years younger than Yang Xiaoying, her face was green and immature, but she was wearing the same red wedding dress. She smiled and said, "We are resurrected!"

resurrection?

Just like a word to wake up a dreamer.

One after another memory pictures came to my mind, and Yang Xiaoying recalled them instantly.

That's right, the Styx River suddenly rioted, and the three monsters of the Beishan Sea Jiao escaped from the trap. They fought with their lives to stop the Jiaolong.

"resurrection!"

Yang Xiaoying murmured back, suddenly got up from the coffin and looked out.

As far as the eye can see, thousands of coffins are illuminated by the light of merit and virtue, and the scarlet resentment on the surface fades away, and one by one with a friendly face appears, with bright smiles blooming on their faces.

"We won!"

"We won!"

The joyful cheers beat over from a distance like a wave, and they were heard clearly.

Looking at it again, Yang Xiaoying's eyes were blurred with tears, and she cried: "Father, mother, brother, we won!"

----

Inside the old tile house.

There are three spirit tablets on the wooden table, and incense candles are flickering.

Yang Xiaoying knelt on the ground with red eyes, her choked voice was unspeakably firm:
"Father, mother, brother, I don't want to run away."

"Those three monsters destroyed the village. They fled all the way, and managed to find a stable place to live, but Styx has a tendency to riot. I heard from the village chief that there are not enough people..."

"I'm going down."

As she spoke, Yang Xiaoying raised her face.

"Who says women can't support a piece of sky, I want to protect this home and this piece of land!"

When the wedding gown pushed open the wooden door, a group of women also wore red wedding gowns and covered their heads on the dirt path, walking towards the raging Yunmeng River without hesitation.

The woman died on the day of her wedding, and she was called Hongsha, and her resentment was overwhelming.

Marry the land!

----

"Miss Xiaoying, that's great."

Three girls as young as flowers embraced each other with joy.

"Well, it's really great."

Tears flowed into her mouth, Yang Xiaoying pursed her lips hard and nodded uncontrollably.

At this moment, a familiar majestic yang energy brushed over her body, she turned her head to look, and saw three majestic Tiantian statues appearing from the void, just like before, just like now, they are from beginning to end It's all here.

The light of the evil mirror penetrates Yin and Yang.

The power of the book of life and death brings the dead back to life.

On the vast land, thousands of figures and demons appeared one after another.

The confusion at the beginning of the past, after a while, the noisy voice resounded through the sky.

"Wow, Brother Asheng, you're still handsome when you've lost weight!"

The clever young man smiled and hugged the man's shoulders, winked and said, "If it wasn't for my good memory, you might not be able to recognize him even standing in front of you."

The man looked around thirty, and when he heard this, he couldn't help grinning and cursing: "Bah, what nonsense are you talking about, are you soaked in the lake water all day long?"

The villagers who turned into water ghosts to protect the ghosts all returned to their normal appearance.

Not far away, Qi Li, who was watching all this, widened his eyes, shook his head violently, and immediately lowered his eyebrows to look at his beautiful and soft wings, his eyes were full of inconceivable expressions.

Am I not dead?

But what's going on now?

Am I dreaming?
Just when Qi Li fell into deep suspicion, suddenly, two teasing voices from behind broke into his ears noisily.

"Xingwang, what did I tell you.

"With Lao Qi's temperament, he must still be suspicious. You still don't believe it. You are a smart bird, he just thinks too much."

Qi Li looked back.

But it was two familiar old brothers——Yang Xingwang, who smiled brightly, and Lao Sha, who was shining golden all over.

"Old, old Sha!?"

"Why, how long has it been since you don't remember my old friend?"

As if he was satisfied with Qili's astonishment, Lao Sha swayed his body in mid-air like a smug, the fish scales reflected the rays of light, like the rising sun, full of surprise.

"Ouch, look at my brain."

Qi Li raised his wings and patted his forehead, as if waking up from a dream.

Laosha belongs to the Shengyu clan, who absorb the essence of the sun and use it for themselves. It is a race that the deeper the cultivation, the better the appearance!

　This General Wang is not a fictional character.

　　It is mentioned in chapter 633:

　　Wang Jianming is the general of Julu County, and his strength is extremely strong. If anyone has this ability, it is undoubtedly Wang Jianming, but that guy uses a sword, not an axe.

　　In addition: Thank you for those unknown people who silently contribute in life!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)