Gu Shaoxuan died, and Ji Ruo's fit happened to be the time limit. The giant figure collapsed, and the people of the Wuxiang Mala Group fell down, their faces turned pale.

The black coffin fell, the coffin lid was smashed open, and the twisted icon in it rolled down, stained with soil.

There are corpses all over Baisui Mountain. These corpses belong to the villagers of Babaozhai. Some of them are already decayed, and some have rotten flesh. They look a little disgusting.

The previous [Sound Combo] had exhausted everyone's strength, and Ji Ruo forced the final blow to cut off two swords from one sword.

Ji Ruozhi's eyes were full of double images, dizzy, and the pain in the body was like tearing through the air veins.

However, it is not completely without harvest. At least now, the Qi pulses in Ji Ruo's body have spread all over the body, and it has reached the peak of the Qi pulse of the 'body martial arts'. With just a little insight and supplement, it will be a matter of course and condense the first star - 'Dantian' '.

This can be regarded as the benefit of 'Body Martial Dao'. There is no shackle when the Qi channel is promoted to Xingxuan. The 'Dantian' does not need to calculate the positioning, and can naturally be condensed and opened up.

Ji Ruo plans to go back to the Mountain God Wood and ask for spiritual fruit to eat.

The white cat felt it carefully, and then said, "Master, that guy is dead."

As this land, although the white cat is low in divine power now, he can also perceive the life and death of his own earthly beings. This time, Gu Shaoxuan is really dead.

"Whoo~"

Ji Ruo heard the words and fell on his back: "Finally dead, this guy is really hard to kill!"

Ji Xiaoxiao jumped on Ji Ruo's head, reached out and touched Ji Ruo's forehead: "Old guy, when will you die?"

"I'm still early."

Ji Ruo rested for a while, then sat up again, took out the birth fruit from the Vientiane Mirror and distributed it to everyone - the injuries suffered during the previous union were shared by everyone, and the injuries were not serious.

The main injury was left over from the previous hard-hitting Knife Mountain.

"Ji Ruo, look..."

Liang Shixian suddenly pointed behind Ji Ruo and said blankly.

Ji Ruo turned around in doubt, and saw Gu Shaoxuan's headless corpse that was rapidly being sanctified, a little bit of starlight emanating from it.

"What's the situation?" Ji Ruo was also stunned.

Those starlights drifted away, circling and condensing above the distorted icon, turning into a circle of light and shadow, and pictures slowly emerged in the light and shadow.

Ji Xiaoguai shouted: "Isn't it? Can you still remember to kill when you die?!"

somewhere on the border.

A young guarding warrior who was patrolling picked up a filthy little figure, looked at the messy scene on the low open-air worship table in front of the statue, and said, "It's wrong to steal things, little friend. Besides, this is a gift. Tribute to the Martial Saint, you can't steal it."

The thin figure was a boy, covered in tattered clothes and unkempt.

"I, I'm hungry... please don't hit me..."

The stationed warrior asked, "Why am I hitting you... Hungry? Where are your parents?"

"They were eaten..." the boy whispered.

The stationed warrior was stunned for a moment, then put the boy down and took out the tribute he prepared this time, a white-cut chicken.

"Here, eat this, those tributes are no longer fresh."

The boy looked at the white cut chicken, swallowed his saliva, looked at the warrior again, and said, "You just said that you can't steal the tribute..."

He has been observing for a long time, this warrior will come to place new tributes every day, three times a day.

The boy would come to steal food every day. I had something to do today, and I came a little late. I didn't expect to meet the warrior stationed there.

So he knew that the white-cut chicken that the martial artist gave him was today's tribute.

"Before it becomes a tribute, it is food first, and food is used to fill the stomach." The warrior tore off a chicken leg, took a bite of it, and said, "Besides, I haven't paid tribute yet. Well."

The boy watched the martial artist tearing at the chicken legs, his throat rolled, and finally he couldn't bear it any longer, took the white cut chicken and nibbled at it.

The screen turns.

The warrior seems to have made an appointment with a boy. Every day, he will bring tribute to the statue to meet each other. Then the two will steal the tribute together, and then leave each other after eating. This is the case every day, tacitly,

The low altar table had long since been swept and had become their seat.

On this day, after eating the tribute, the boy was about to leave when the warrior suddenly stopped him.

"Hey, it's been so long, I still don't know what your name is."

"I..." The boy pursed his lips for a while, and said, "My name is inauspicious..."

The warrior scratched his head: "What kind of name is this?"

"My original village was destroyed by the beast tide, and now people in this village say that I am unlucky..."

The warrior opened his mouth, then sighed.

"Then what was your name?"

The boy was a little lost: "I don't remember..."

The village fell, his parents died tragically, and he could not remember many things.

Or rather, don't want to remember.

The warrior suddenly said: "Don't rush back today, I'll tell you a story."

"what story?"

"Introduce myself first, hello, my name is Gu Shaoxuan."

From this day on, a warrior named Gu Shaoxuan would tell the boy stories every day, and the two gradually became familiar with each other.

The martial artist is not very old, and there are not many stories he can tell.

But all his life experiences, all his complaints about his family who forced his son to inherit his father's business, and all his complaints about his sloppy comrades-in-arms, are all so desirable to the boy and he likes from his heart.

Because after the village fell, no one would talk to the boy so much anymore.

The boy knew the name of the warrior, why the warrior came to the border, and also knew that there was a hereditary funeral shop in the family of the warrior.

There were not many stories a warrior could tell, but he told the boy what he knew.

"Brother Gu Shaoxuan, do you usually have nothing to do?" the boy asked.

"Yes." The warrior said: "I have to patrol every day, and my family is in the funeral business. I am responsible for the worship of the idols nearby."

"Then..." The boy hesitated for a moment and said, "If we eat the tribute from Grandpa Wu Sheng, will Grandpa Wu Sheng be angry?"

The warrior was stunned for a moment, then smiled. He rubbed the boy's head and said, "Why do you think so? Of course, Grandpa Wu Sheng won't blame us. The reason why they are here is to hope that we can have enough to eat. Dress warmly and live happily.

Are you happy when you eat tributes to fill your stomach? "

The boy thought for a while: "Happy."

"Then it's over. These tributes are left, and Grandpa Wu Sheng can't eat them. It's a waste to keep them. If you can be happy, that's the biggest reward for Grandpa Wu Sheng."

The boy is thoughtful.

The days passed, and the warriors told the boys different stories every day. The boy knew that the warriors would go to their comrades to ask stories every day after they went back, and then tell them to themselves.

Later, when there was really no story to tell, the martial artist taught the boy to practice martial arts.

Until one day, the boy who gradually opened his heart to the warrior begged the warrior to take him to the neighborhood to see, but he did not dare to go alone, and the warrior agreed.

That day, the beast swarm appeared again, and the boy was afraid and desperate.

The warrior trembled in front of the boy.

The boy knew that the martial artist did not want to inherit the family business before he came to the border. He wanted to live a different life, not the kind of future arranged by the elders in the family.

This warrior is actually very timid, so he applied to take over the worship work of the nearby idols.

At the side of the icon, if nothing else, at least you don't have to face those terrifying monsters outside the country.

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you..."

The warrior said in a trembling voice.

He was very timid, afraid of death and pain, and even fainted.

And this warrior actually doesn't need to stand in front of the boy, he can run away.

But that day, the timid warrior did not run, and the boy survived.

"It hurts! It hurts to death!"

"Am I going to die? Woohoo, I don't want to die..."

"Sanctification, sanctification... why is sanctification so painful! It's so painful!"

The martial artist that day didn't look like a sturdy martial artist at all.

But he was brave that day.

Later, the warrior died. In order to continue to protect the boy, the warrior chose to be sanctified at the last moment of his life.

The process of sanctification was extremely painful. The warrior was very afraid of pain. The process of sanctification was intermittent, and the warrior cried heartbreakingly.

His sanctification lasted for a long time, so that after the sanctification, the holy body did not meet the normal standard at all, thin, shriveled, twisted, hideous...

"Saint, you must say... when you are consecrated..." At the end, the warrior cried bitterly and sobbed: "Behind me, smile, live with a smile, let's... ..Sorry, if you are so handsome...but I don't say anything...

I haven't...lived enough...you must, must live well, even with my share, live well..."

"Help me take a good look and see this beautiful world...I can't see it anymore, you help me see..."

Later, the boy inherited the name of the warrior, and he wanted to live well for the warrior.

Among the stories that the warriors told him, the unique death culture of Daxia accounted for a large part.

Netherworld, Fengdu, Reincarnation...

The warrior taught the boy everything he knew. After the boy became successful in martial arts, he took the warped icon of the warrior to the outside world.

The screen began to change rapidly.

A picture flashed quickly, and just by looking at it, one could feel the danger in it.

Countless life and death crises, countless difficulties and obstacles.

The boy found records about the Nether in an overseas ruin, and also learned a strange martial arts from a stone tablet in the ruins.

He survived and found what he was looking for. What was missing was just an opportunity.

He returned to the border line again, and in the name of 'Gu Shaoxuan', as the 'Gu's Funeral Shopkeeper', he began to wander the border line. While living for the warriors, he was also looking for opportunities to open the netherworld.

"My "Hell Rebirth Sutra" is not bad, right?"

Gu Shaoxuan, who was in a state of soul, stood beside Ji Ruo and said with emotion: "Even if I die, I can continue to exist in the state of a ghost for a short time... I was wrong, it was very wrong, the rules of the ghost are right for us. Humans are useless, at least at this stage.

Sorry to trouble you. "

The advent of the secret realm will more or less make this plane one or more new rules.

Not all rules are good for humans, or rather, there are very few rules that are good for humans from the moment they appear.

Just like a thousand years ago, the first secret realm lasted about six years from its appearance to its complete arrival.

During this process, although the demons have not yet actually appeared in the world, many people have died.

At the very beginning, Reiki was also harmful to humans.

Therefore, the coming of the Nether did not bring the human martyrs back to life, which is actually quite normal.

Because human beings have not adapted to this new rule at all.

Adaptation requires research and time.

At the beginning of the emergence of the new rules, the beasts will always benefit the most, and human beings seldom directly enjoy the benefits of the new rules.

Even in the new secret realm of Babaozhai, under the influence of the rules, the first incense fire **** to appear is also a cat demon...

By the way, after the rules of the secret realm are integrated into this world, there will be some more down-to-earth changes.

For example, the belief in Shinto in the secret realm will become incense Shinto in Daxia... Although it sounds almost the same, but belief in Shinto does not require incense to the gods.

Ji Ruo took a deep look at him and said, "Are you dead or not?"

Gu Shaoxuan smiled and said: "Don't worry, I'm already dead, and this soul body is about to dissipate. It doesn't matter if I die or not, I just want to tell you that my brother's identity, he was taken by me to run around for so many years, I've seen everything that should be seen, it's time to go home...I want to ask you to help me take him home, okay?"

Ji Ruo was silent for a moment, then took out the Vientiane Mirror and started rummaging.

Gu Shaoxuan's soul body looked at the crack on the ground that was still expanding, and sighed: "I'm sorry, but in the end, I have to leave such a big trouble for Da Xia..."

Just as he was talking, Gu Shaoxuan saw Ji Ruo take out a quilt and three holy images from the small mirror in his hand.

Gu Shaoxuan: "?"

Ji Ruo covered the quilt over the ever-growing crack, and then the crack in the secret realm stopped expanding.

The three icons were moved by Ji Ruo and pressed on the quilt, and the headless icon left by Gu Shaoxuan was also moved by Ji Ruo.

The nether rules were integrated into half, and suddenly stopped integrating with the plane...

Gu Shaoxuan: "???"

"The previous secret realm stopped coming, you did it?!" Gu Shaoxuan lost his voice.

"What do you think?"

"...The future is terrifying."

Gu Shaoxuan's soul body became more and more illusory. He suddenly asked, "Ji Ruo, you just graduated, right? Do you have a dream? What job do you want to do in the future?"

Ji Ruo rolled his eyes: "Why is my dream to go to work? Am I sick?"

Gu Shaoxuan was stunned for a moment, and his thoughts suddenly became incoherent.

When his soul body was about to collapse, he laughed and said: "That's right, no one's dream is to go to work... Well, I'll leave this thing to you, it's useless for me to keep it anyway, you think about yourself Whether it's practice or handing in to Da Xia, it's up to you

Before he finished speaking, Gu Shaoxuan's soul body completely collapsed, turning into starlight in the sky and blending into the mountains.

A mysterious black booklet fell down, which is the "Hell Rebirth Sutra".

Ji Ruo picked up the Book of Rebirth in Hell in silence, and Rosie rubbed her head against Ji Ruo's profile.

Liang Shixian sighed: "Ji Ruo, don't be sad..."

Ji Ruo said in surprise: "What am I sad about?"

Liang Shixian was stunned for a moment and said, "You're not..."

Ji Ruo shook his head, pointed at the headless icon left by Gu Shaoxuan, and said: "No matter what the original intention is, what this guy did, he was a big bad guy. Kill him sooner, and let him do so much shit."

Ji Xiaoxiao said with conviction: "That is to say, this guy is dead, and he has to give us a wave of memory killings, tsk tsk, the whitewashing session before the villain's death is really old-fashioned."

Ji Ruo nodded: "Indeed, it's too old-fashioned."

Liang Shixian and others: "Uh..."

Ji Ruo shoved the "Hell Rebirth Sutra" into his pocket and said, "Everyone has recovered from their injuries, right? We have to go down and help quickly. I know everyone is tired, but now is not the time to rest, Babao. The village still needs our help, the 'Netherworld' opened by Gu Shaoxuan before his death is another new secret realm, those dead demons are alive, we have no time to delay here."

Qu Fei couldn't help but said: "What about here? The place where the secret realm arrives should focus on defense... If something comes out of the secret realm, we will be caught in the middle, and we will be attacked by the enemy..."

"Don't worry, nothing will come out for the time being." Ji Ruo said firmly.

"why?"

"Because the secret realm has to stay in bed."

Ji Ruo did not explain any further, but said, "Let's go, let's go down and help..."

After speaking, Ji Ruo thought of something again, looked at the corpses all over the ground, and changed his words: "Wait, don't rush down, let these villagers expose the corpses in the wilderness, let's help, first help these villagers Bury them back."

Liang Shixian said: "But Ji Ruo, the situation over there is also very urgent. There are too many demons resurrected... I can't see the head at a glance!"

"Yes, it's too many." Ji Ruo nodded and said, "There are so many demons, it's the same if we go early and go late at night. Let's do what we should do first."

"This......"

"By the way, the shrouds on these villagers haven't completely rotted yet. Please pay attention when you bury them later. Tear a small piece of clothes from the villagers and give them to me."

Everyone: "?"

Liang Shixian remembered Ji Ruo's various magical operations, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask, "Ji Ruo, is there any deep meaning for you to do this?"

Ji Ruo said casually: "If you use it for collection, you can treat me as a collector."

What are you doing collecting that stuff!

Liang Shixian was very speechless: "...how big is the tear?"

"It's about the size of half a palm."

"All right......"

Everyone was busy, Ji Ruo came to the crack in the secret realm covered by the quilt, and picked up the rusty and simple key.

Gu Shaoxuan opened the secret realm with this key. Obviously, this is a fantasy creation.

Today, two secret realms have arrived in Babaozhai.

At this moment, the key is slowly disintegrating

Oh, what a pity~

[Although it is a pity, congratulations to the host child for obtaining: Master Key]

[Category: Functional props.

[Quality: Theoretical perfection (one-time)]

[Special effects: open the door (at the cost of the prop itself, any 'portal' can be opened. The scope of the 'portal' includes but is not limited to figuration, concept, existence, non-existence... Open it if you want!)]

[Manufacturer: Fantasy Master]

[Remarks: Although congratulations, it is really a pity that this key has already been used...]

Truly a fantasy!

Thinking about it, in addition to Ji Ruo's own system teacher's achievement matching physical rewards, only fantasy creations have such a powerful ability to BT.

But... it seems that this key can't make the secret realm come in an instant, right? Its power is just to open the door...

Coming in an instant, it should be a fantasy creation like 'Jin Ke La', right?

Ji Ruofei sneered, raised his hand and tapped on the three icons.

"Meow~ (Master, what are you doing? Rosie asked suspiciously.

Ji Ruo said: "I was wondering if I could buckle a piece of 'clothes' from Grandpa Wu Sheng."

When sanctifying, it is consecrated with the warrior's own clothes. This is because the warrior needs to endure extremely strong pain during sanctification, and naturally there is no way to control his own power well, so he attaches the clothes together. sanctified.

Of course, in this way, it can also avoid the exposure of the icon after the consecration...

The white cat suddenly said, "Master, I seem to be able to help you."

"Oh? How can you help me?"

The white cat was a little uncertain: "I feel that the power of these icons seems to be somewhat similar in nature to my incense power. I should, I can 'discuss' with him..."

"Negotiate? Give it a try."

"it is good."

So the white cat man stood up, bowing and bowing, uttering unintelligible divine words, like a cat goddess.

Ji Ruo's [Common Language] is slightly translated, so that Ji Ruo can understand the meaning of the white cat divine language.

The general idea is: "Ik, hello, my name is Dabai, I am the land **** here, and my master is Ji Ruo, who is a very good human boy. Although I have only been in Daxia for a long time, I like Daxia very much. , now my master needs your help, please... We don't want much, just a small piece..."

The so-called 'God's language' is actually some polite words in translation.

Soon, the hard golden skin of the icons suddenly surged like water, and each of the three icons revealed a blood-stained corner of their clothes.

Ji Ruo tore off the corners of his clothes, put them away carefully, then put his hands together, and said respectfully, "Thank you, Grandpa Wu Sheng."

"Master, do you want this villain?"

Ji Ruo thought about it and said, "Yes, tear him a big piece!"

After a while, Liang Shixian and others who had reburied the villagers came to Ji Ruo with the corners of the clothes they had collected.

'Braised Pork' looked at the bald piece of Gu Shaoxuan's icon below the chest and above the crotch, and asked in confusion: "President, how did this guy's icon become like this? What about his clothes?"

"I tore it off."

Everyone: "???"

Seeing that a good training suit was torn into a navel-baring suit by Ji Ruo, everyone was speechless.

Liang Shixian smacked his lips and said, "Should I say it or not, you really have some personal grudges... By the way, Ji Ruo, what exactly do you want these things for?"

Ji Ruo smiled mysteriously and said, "You'll find out later..."

rumbling

Suddenly, the night thunder exploded, Ji Ruo frowned and turned to look.

A huge cloud that appeared at an unknown time enveloped the night sky, blocking the bright moon and the starry sky, and the yin qi between heaven and earth suddenly became extremely strong.

The next moment, the sky fell, and in just a moment, the night rain formed thick lines, and the rain poured down.

Ji Ruo and the others all suddenly became chickens.

"Uh-!"

From the rain curtain, Jinglan screamed in alarm, the wind was blowing, and the thunder snake danced wildly under the cloudy cloud.

A huge shadow rose from the ground, like a mushroom cloud, covering the sky and the sun, but it was only covered by a heavy rain curtain, even if it was a trick, it was difficult to see the truth.

The sharp-edged sword intent rose into the sky, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com disappeared in an instant.

Liang Shixian wiped the rain off his face and said loudly: "Ji Ruo, the situation doesn't seem to be good! I can't see the situation over the stockade! We should..."

Before he finished speaking, Liang Shixian saw Ji Ruo's figure crash into the rain curtain, running farther and farther.

"Something's wrong, everyone follow!"

The crowd quickly set off to run.

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