Chapter five hundred and twenty first love you, guard you
"It's time for you to be reincarnated."
In the heavy rain, by the clear pond, the boy in white held an umbrella and turned his head to look at the girl next to him who was also staring at him.
"I want to wait until you go up the mountain before reincarnating. Can you let me accompany you again?"
The boy in white looked calm, but thinking of the bright eyes that looked at him when he was a child, he still nodded and said: "Okay."
The lotus in the clear pond blooms quietly, even if it rains heavily and even if the petals fall off.
As soon as the scene changed, the boy in white's mission to go down the mountain was completed, and he had to rush back to his master's door to resume his life.
The girl held the boy's clothes and refused to leave for a long time.
"It's time for you to be reincarnated."
The young man said it again, and the girl's heart tugged. It was obvious that her heart was ripped out and she died, but she still couldn't forget him.
Maybe she never put him into her heart, but put every moment between her and him into her mind.
"I want to accompany you up the mountain."
The young man in white turned his head and glanced at the girl holding him, and still said calmly: "You will die."
The master has always hated ghosts and monsters and would never allow her to go up the mountain.
"I'm not afraid."
Perhaps after seeing the tragic situation of the girl's family, this girl was not as weak as she seemed. A total of fifteen men in black came seeking revenge, and fourteen of them died. After the last one dug out the girl's heart, the girl was
Swallowed.
"I will die too."
The boy in white walked forward, but the girl let go of her hand.
She watched the boy in white go away, just as he now watched the woman in red go away.
"I can die, but you can't." The girl stopped for a simple reason. She just didn't want to see anything happen to the boy.
The scene changed again. In front of the teacher's gate, heavy rain was falling, and the young man in white was kneeling at the foot of the mountain.
Blood was flowing down the steps up the mountain.
The woman in red came slowly. When he grew up, she grew up with him.
This time she held an umbrella to protect him from the wind and rain.
The hands of the young man in white were covered with blood, and the pure white soul-suppressing stick in his hand turned blood red.
"I am an ominous person. Anyone who is close to me will die." The young man in white still looked calm, but tears had already fallen from the corners of his eyes.
"That was not your intention, it was a powerful creature controlling..."
"I killed Master, I killed them with my own hands! I deserve to die, I deserved to die the moment I was born!"
The soul-suppressing stick hit the young man in white on the head, but stopped abruptly in mid-air.
A boy composed entirely of black mist slowly gathered in front of the young man in white, grabbing the soul-killing stick in one hand.
"Want to die?" The boy tilted his head, glanced at the young man in white, and then smiled.
His face was blurry, and he could only see his mouth, nose and a pair of lifeless eyes. When the boy smiled, his mouth was so wide that it almost took up his entire face.
"I'll help you!"
With a bang, the boy's black mist fist penetrated the head of the young man in white, blood spurted out, and it was too late for the woman to protect her.
"If in any life you can remember the wish you made to me when you were young in the first life, I will see you in person and give you a chance to take revenge. You only have eight chances. After nine lives, everything about you will be mine."
The boy turned into black mist and disappeared, and only his voice echoed: "Every time you die, I will take away your memory and part of your conscience. In the tenth life, you will become the person you hate most now, a person who only knows killing.
A madman, a young man who once slayed a dragon, but because he was contaminated with too much dragon blood, scales grew on his body, turning him into the evil dragon he hated most."
"This game must be very interesting. I'm looking forward to seeing you in front of me."
The scene turned, and the woman blocked the path of the young man in white: "This game has not begun yet, Jiu Sheng, as long as you do not enter reincarnation, you will never lose."
"Get out of the way!" The young man in white still looked calm and slowly raised the soul-suppressing stick in his hand.
"I have no choice. The moment I made a wish to him, I have entered his game. Whether I participate or not, he has a way to let me continue this game."
As soon as the scene changed, Jiu Sheng stumbled to his feet, trying to catch up with the woman in red.
Because he knew what the woman in red was about to face, and anyone who interfered with the game would be punished.
Jiu Sheng walked very fast, leaving bloody footprints wherever he walked.
From a distance, he saw the woman in red and the black mist spear that pierced the chest of the woman in red.
"You won, but you gave the memory to him. I'm very unhappy." The black mist boy is still the same as before, unchanged from the memory.
"I am happy with it, but can you take care of it!?"
The little black mist boy already had eyebrows. He raised his eyebrows, and the second black mist spear pierced the blood Rakshasa's heart.
"Gui Xian is amazing? He is different from a kid. He didn't even dare to say anything in front of me back then. Why do he dare to be so talkative now?"
"Shh! Don't scold me first. He's here. Don't you want to talk to him before you lose your mind?"
When the Blood Rakshasa turned around, she raised her arm and gave the Black Mist boy a slap, but the Black Mist was still the Black Mist after all, so she was just happy.
"He can't directly participate in the game, nor can he kill you with his own hands in the game to get all his conscience back. You haven't lost the game yet, Jiu Sheng, I like..."
The black spear pierced the Blood Rakshasa's head, and a huge explosion sounded, and the Ghost Immortal Blood Rakshasa was shaken to pieces.
"You said too much." The black mist boy looked at Jiu Sheng, grinned and said: "Jiu Sheng, have you remembered what wish you made with me? I guess not, because I have destroyed that part of your memory.
Lost it."
But the boy in the black mist smiled but stopped laughing. Instead, he frowned and said, "You are still looking calm like this. Forget it, I will tell you the locations of the remaining places directly so that you don't have to tell anyone else."
Jiu Sheng had already laid down on the ground. He closed his eyes calmly. He actually no longer needed to breathe, but his body was still twitching involuntarily.
"You have already visited the abandoned campus of the school, the wilderness cemetery where powerful souls rest, the night shadow of the ancient white bridge on the ghost mountain, the ancient wind chime temple where the wind chime ghost mother is enshrined and buried, and the ancient temple on the famous mountain where the old monk is buried.
, the exchange place of ghosts and ghosts." Black Mist Man
The child squatted down and poked Jiu Sheng's heart where there was no heartbeat, then grinned and said: "You still have to go to the ancient battlefield cave and the submarine sunken ship. These two places are not easy to go to. You have to be careful.
Don't die accidentally. I'll be waiting for you at the Thriller Apartment!"
The black mist dissipated and Jiu Sheng was completely unconscious.
The audience's field of vision slowly expanded, and the ruins of the ghost zone were filled with surging black mist.
Countless people and ghosts will be stunned if they are penetrated by a wisp of black mist.
Only two people were intact in the ghost capital. They were the young monk and the young Taoist priest. They were very clever and escaped through the hole created by the Blood Rakshasa Dharma Body.
When the scene changed, Wen Zhi was sitting on the roof of the building, overlooking the entire school. The corners of his mouth slowly cracked, and his smile became brighter.
The sky above the campus has turned red.
In the ghost mountain, the little mountain ghost shook the body of the wind chime ghost mother, but she no longer had the warmth of her mother.
With a bang, the entire Ghost Mountain exploded, a mushroom cloud-like explosion sounded, and the former Ghost Mountain was razed to the ground.
The little mountain ghost staggered out of the ghost mountain. He was protected by black mist. When he left the explosion area, the black mist completely disappeared.
Tombstones exploded in the wilderness cemetery, earth balls collapsed, and the female general galloped on her horse. The black mist destroyed everything she passed.
Someone blocked her way. They were Luo Feng and Hua Yueye, the former siblings in red clothes, Zi Lingdi and her younger brother.
Luo Feng held Luo Hen in his hand, and the young man's face was full of confusion at this moment: "If I kill you, I can save the wilderness cemetery. You'd better give up the struggle."
"Why?!"
There is no right or wrong, every ghost has its own insistence, but before Luo Feng took action, Hua Yueye rushed forward. There was a silver light shining on her hand, and her weapon should be some kind of silver wire.
The silver wire collided with the broadsword, and sparks flew everywhere.
Luo Feng wanted to step forward to help, but was kicked directly into the pit by his sister.
"Didn't you see my sister fighting? Don't cause trouble."
Luo Feng knew his sister's intention, but there was no need to be like this. It was too embarrassing, and the shadow of ghosts was so big!
In fact, all you need to do is drag out the female general.
The black mist came and turned into a spear that penetrated the female general's chest.
There was an explosion, and the female general completely disappeared.
A drop of tear fell into the ground, and a small sapling grew in this barren land. The small sapling grew rapidly in a very short period of time, slowly became larger, and finally grew strong, no matter how the black mist impacted.
, it is very strong, and even some black mist has become its nourishment.
The audience was already full of negative emotions towards the crazy kid, but now that there was an existence that could resist the black mist, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.
But Luo Feng and Hua Yueye's expressions changed. This steadfast and unyielding female general seemed to have angered that existence!
With a click, cracks appeared throughout the wilderness cemetery.
The sky is shattered and the earth is cracked.
Endlessness pours into this broken world.
The audience felt a kind of despair that they had never experienced before. Yes, the audience felt helpless despair.
If you were watching dramas on a regular basis, you would probably say why the protagonist in this movie is so trashy, and then you would definitely stop watching it.
But this time, they experienced it personally and truly felt the despair.
If this kind of scene really happens, can they stop it?
The giant glowing trees sowed seeds in the ruined world, then quickly withered and died.
Everything happened too fast.
Countless ghosts roared, countless souls screamed, and some powerful souls that were still sleeping awakened and were pierced by black mist spears.
In the destruction of the world, no ghost can be spared.
"Still can't stop it." Hua Yueyue looked back on her life and felt that she had no regrets.
"Brother, what are you going to do!"
"It's better to die one than to die two." Luo Feng's soul body shattered and turned into a ten-foot body, throwing Hua Yueye away.
The dharma body turned into a thin layer, blocking part of the black mist invasion, and sent Hua Yueyue out of the wilderness cemetery.
"Little sister, why are you crying?"
"My money was robbed, and the thief who stole the money knocked two bags out of my head, woohoo~"
"It's okay. Brother is rich. Let's hang out with him from now on."
"Brother, I discovered a secret!"
"What?"
"Brother, you look younger than me, so you should call me sister, hahaha..."
"Look for a fight!"
"Brother, I heard that ghost immortals can transform into very big dharma bodies. When you become a ghost immortal queen, I will stand on your shoulders and see the world."
"good."
"Brother, you are not allowed to fight. The most important thing is to be promoted to Ghost Immortal."
"good."
"Brother, don't die!"
When you become a ghost fairy, you will slowly forget your past feelings, and your memories will still be empathic but have dissipated.
"It's not that I can't become a ghost fairy, but I don't want to be a ghost fairy. I just want to stay with my sister and protect her." - Luo Feng.