Flower Demon Nirvana: Immortal Venerable Difficult to Control

Chapter 340 Is she a catastrophe?

Mo Zishu stood there motionless.After a long time, he closed his eyes slightly, recalling the moment when his master handed over the burden of Fuyun Pavilion to him... He was wrong, not only Ye Xi was wrong, he was also wrong, people who should not have been together came together Together, it led to today's tragedy.

"Let's go, Fuyun Pavilion won't need me anymore, and I won't forget her either." As soon as the words fell, Mo Zishu walked towards the house.

Seeing that Mo Zishu was determined not to go back to Fuyun Pavilion with them, Kongming said, "We suspect that Ye Xi is not dead yet! Some people even think about his resurrection!"

Mo Zishu smiled when he heard the words, "Resurrection? People cannot be resurrected after death..." Although he said so verbally, Mo Zishu never forgot what Mo Zun said when he came to Zizhuyuan three months ago.Has he really figured out a way?

"The green ghost said it is possible, so it is possible! Mo Zishu, at least find out the matter! If Ye Xi is really a catastrophe, then you have the responsibility to prevent her resurrection together with the Six Realms!" Xuan Jiu walked to the front and spoke word by word.

Mo Zishu heard his words clearly, and then walked back into the room without looking back, the door was closed tightly.

Mo Zishu was leaning against the wall, sitting on the ground weakly, rubbing his forehead with one hand, this kind of weakness, even when facing Du Qianjun, he had never felt like this before.

The trembling hand took out the broken white jade bracelet from his bosom, and held it tightly in his hand. After a while, a few drops of blood dripped down his hand on the ground, and spots of blood bloomed on the ground.

"Ye Xi... who are you..." Mo Zishu murmured hoarsely.The Mozi book full of confidence in the past has long been trampled to pieces by the word Ye Xi, and it is not in shape.

The three elders were still guarding the door, kneeling in the middle of the courtyard, and they would not leave if Mo Zishu did not agree to them.

The sky changed from black to white, from white to black, day and night passed, Mo Zishu stood inside the door and looked at the scene outside.The third elder was still kneeling in the snow, Kong Ming was already old, his body was swaying there weakly, the snow on his body weighed him down, he seemed to be out of breath.

Xuan Jiu and Shuan Qing on the side looked slightly better, and they could help each other from time to time.Mo Zishu stood there and shook his head, he didn't know what to do, he would definitely not go back to Fuyun Pavilion, but is the matter of Ye Xi true or false?
He walked to the side and kept shaking his head, what is he still thinking about?From the moment the Chixue Sword was sent into Ye Xi's body, he swore that he would no longer participate in the affairs of the Six Realms, and only wanted to live with that woman... But the heavens were not merciful, she died...

After taking a jug of wine on the table, he even omitted the cup and poured the wine directly into his mouth.Some of them didn't have time to swallow, so they slid down the jade neck along the corner of his mouth and fell into the white collar.

The candlelight was fading, and Mo Zishu felt that his eyes were shaking, so he could only lie on the table and murmured her name unconsciously, "Ye Xi..."

Surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, Mo Zishu swept away the clouds and mist in front of him with one hand, only to see raging fire ahead, and in the raging fire, there was a very familiar figure struggling there.

"Help me...Master...help me..." Ye Xi kept crying, her begging gaze fell on Mo Zishu.

She kept screaming and crying, but she was powerless and could only endure the fire that swallowed her bit by bit and died.

"Why didn't you save me!"

Mo Zishu was stunned, and there was a gust of wind around him, he turned his head immediately, and saw Ye Xi standing in front of him, bloody, several pieces of skin on his body had been burnt black, with a hideous expression.

"Mo Zishu, you clearly said that you love me...why did you abandon me again! Why does the whole world abandon me! I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled! I want the whole world to be buried with me!" Ye Xi kept whispering in his ear Roaring, Mo Zishu clearly saw tears streaming down her little face.

He was about to reach out to touch, but then his body trembled slightly, a bloody light swept past him, he looked around, it was the human world, and saw Ye Xi holding a green blade, fighting fiercely stand up.

She was laughing, her face was already covered in blood, but she was still laughing?Mo Zishu was taken aback, and instinctively stepped forward to hold her back, "Ye Xi..."

Before the original words were spoken, a bloody gash appeared on Mo Zishu's body.Ye Xi turned around and clasped his hands around his neck, like a clingy cat.

Ye Xi smiled, and then licked his cheek with a soft tongue with a hint of warmth, "Master... Husband, I want these people to be buried with me, will you help me?"

Mo Zi's expression changed, and he lowered his head to look at Ye Xi at this moment, only to see that she was greedily licking the wet blood on his body, with an expression of enjoyment...

"Get out of the way!" Mo Zishu dragged the person in front of him down. Ye Xi was pushed away by Mo Zishu, and fell directly to the ground. She licked her hand maliciously. Then he stood up uninterestedly and walked forward.

"I want to kill all of them... Let them all be buried with me!" Ye Xi laughed loudly.

Mo Zishu's body shook, as if his feet were empty, and then he woke up.He wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead, is it really her who is standing in the blood?
He slowly stood up and walked to the front of the bronze mirror. The severe injury Chi Xuejian brought to him may not get better in a few months. Thinking of Ye Xi in the dream, and what Kong Ming said , Is Ye Xi really a disaster star?Is it really the catastrophe that will destroy the world?

When Mo Zishu walked to the door, he saw that they were still kneeling there, then turned and walked towards the back door.He tapped his toes lightly, then rose into the air, and flew towards Zhujian Pavilion.

Slowly falling to the ground, Mo Zishu swept the white snow off his body and walked towards the wooden floor.

Qing Gui heard the sound of footsteps, and then said: "Welcome Tianzun."

Mo Zishu looked at the green ghost approaching step by step at this moment, and then stood directly in front of him, "Do you believe that I set you on fire?"

Qing Gui was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled dryly, "Tianzun, where are you kidding, I don't know who provoked Tianzun, and made Tianzun you so angry?"

Mo Zishu put one hand on the tree pole, and the place he touched was covered with a layer of ice.

The green ghost felt a chill, and said: "If Tianzun comes to settle accounts with me for Ye Xi's matter, then I have nothing to say."

"Who said Ye Xi was a disaster!" Mo Zishu questioned.

"I..." Qinggui replied in a low voice: "Don't Tianzun think so too? Otherwise, how could there be a good show three months ago?"

Hearing this, Mo Zishu gritted his teeth, and the ice moved upward bit by bit along the green ghost's body.

"Tianzun, what I said is true, if you don't believe me, you can ask that mother-in-law Di Ji." Qing Gui said when he saw that Mo Zishu was really annoyed.

Mo Zishu was taken aback for a moment, then Han Bing stopped, "What did you say?"

"Don't Tianzun think it's strange? Why did the princess in the underworld miscalculate or why is it a wordless book?" Qing Gui said to help Mo Zishu remember.

A wisp of green smoke played back the scene of that day in the underworld in the air. At that time, Di Ji divination for Ye Xi three times. Not allowed three times.

Mo Zishu's eyes changed, and he recalled what Di Ji said at that time, she said: Unless what Tianzun is looking for...she is not a human, not a ghost, not a god, not a demon...

This sentence has been echoing in Mo Zishu's mind, if Ye Xi is nothing, then who is she?

"Ye Xi is destined not to be an ordinary girl. Just relying on Diji's Tongtian hexagram and a few tattered copper coins, I want to divination for her. It's just whimsical." Qing Gui said with a light smile.

Mo Zishu stared at one place intently, and then said in a low voice, "How do you know?"

Qing Gui smiled, and he was extremely confident in answering this question, "First, our Bai Xiaosheng family has passed it down from generation to generation for thousands of years, and our treasure house of memory will never be lost. Xiaosheng, that’s because what our ancestors have seen has been stored in the treasure house of memory, and what we have recorded is the most authentic, relying on historical facts, not handcrafted, not spells, or divinatory images.”

Mo Zishu was silent, then gritted his teeth, "That doesn't mean Ye Xi is a disaster."

"Tianzun, in fact, you and I are very clear about who Ye Xi is and what abilities he has. Didn't you see it early on? If not, you wouldn't be running around for blood addiction." The green ghost smiled lowly He opened the mouth and said that there was something in the words, but he didn't point it out.

"Did the Mozun make any moves?" Mo Zishu asked.

Qing Gui smiled without saying a word, Mo Zishu was taken aback, it seemed that what Mozun said that day was true, and he was trying every means to bring Ye Xi back to life.

"What method do you want him to use?" Mo Zishu looked at the green ghost and asked.

Qing Gui still smiled and said nothing, and didn't intend to tell Mo Zishu anything else.

Mo Zishu's hand on the green ghost slightly exerted force, and the ice quickly froze the green ghost, and finally only heard the green ghost mumble, "Your woman... is the disaster star..."

Mo Zishu put down his hands, looked at the frozen green ghost, his eyes tightened, and he said in a low voice, "You talk too much." Mo Zishu turned around and left. He has continued his life for ten years, and there is even a drop of blood...

A drop of blood?Thinking of this, Mo Zishu was startled, what does the green ghost want his own blood for?I wanted to turn back, but when I thought of the cunning and cunning of the green ghost, I continued to walk forward.

Now that he is seriously injured, it is inconvenient for him to intervene in the affairs of the Demon City, but he will not just watch Ye Xi be swallowed by hatred and become the bloodthirsty monster in his dream. If she will become like that, then he is willing Ye Xi died just like that...

(End of this chapter)