Chapter 79 The Crisis of the Mu Family, the Strongest Dead Spirit (11)

"!!!!!"

All the people looked at her in shock, and many of the children of the Liu family opened their mouths and stared at the woman standing on the roof of the Mu family. On the snow-covered roof, there stood a woman in white. The sun fell from the sky, reflecting the golden thread on the edge of her clothes, and the whole person was surrounded by light.

"Forbion..." Hongshang looked up at Lian Qiao and muttered, "Now you, your goal is... to surpass the head of Mu Lanyi?"

For hundreds of years, no one has had such an idea, or no one dared to say so.

But she has to admit that... the forsity at this moment is extremely dazzling. She suddenly remembered the girl who was stiffened by her prank when she saw forear for the first time... She remembered the girl who was laughed at by the disciples of the Mu family because she had been practicing spells poorly...

It's been more than two years in a blink of an eye, and the current forsforia has changed a lot.

Liu Weichuan also looked at forbion with a complicated look, "Mu Xiangyun, is this girl the new leader you chose..."

"You, you, you... you are simply dreaming!!!" Deputy Director Gu still shouted. No matter what Forthia says or does, he will never admit her excellence and never admit it!!

Hongshang looked at Lian Qiao seriously and said, "If this is your idea, then I will support you unconditionally."

"I know. You will definitely support me, because... you are a red man." Lian Jian's voice became very soft, and the following words seemed slightly emotional, "The demon world will soon launch a counterattack. We must surpass our strength to solve the most serious problems... Moreover, I can only be strong enough to make everyone look sideways and let his eyes fall on me..."

...he?

Everyone carefully found that there was an inexplicable person in the mouth of the head of the Mu family.

"If I am not strong, how can he look at me if I am not strong?"

"Fortun..." Hongshang and the little crescent have understood. The original purpose of Lian Qiao's return this time is to determine what happened to Mu Sheng.

"If he can't see me, how can I tell him - 'My name is forsythia'."

As soon as the words fell, Lianqi inserted Bo Yunlongxi into the thick snow on the roof. She slowly opened her arms, and as her movements, an ice-blue light quickly surrounded her body. Everyone stared at her. They couldn't believe it. They really couldn't believe that the girl in front of them would use the legendary "dead purification".

The ice blue atmosphere began to spread from the roof and gradually covered the whole street. The bodies of those black dead standing in front of Mu's house have undergone amazing changes. The people of the Liu family stared at these undead little by little and became transparent - undead purification?!

The summoned dead spirits have no words and no thoughts. Even at this moment, no one makes a sound. But I don't know if it's an illusion. Hongshang always feels that there is a faint smile on their faces. The ice-blue light is so warm for them.

Perhaps, "purified" is the best way for the dead.

When the last dead spirit disappeared in the street, the ice blue breath gradually faded, and the fort up stood on the roof with a pale face and lifted Bo Yunlongxi from the snow. The cold wind blew her robe and made a hunting sound. She didn't say a word, just looked at the people below, and the disciples of the Liu family trembled a little more.

... Hasn't the Mu family fallen? How can there be such a leader? If she is really the head of the Mu family... then maybe...

The face of Vice Master Gu was extremely embarrassed. The spiritual skill that Liu family found after decades was unexpectedly... Liu Weichuan also looked at Lian Jian in a while. He had been hearing that the new head of the Mu family's spell was weak, but now at first sight, it was so strong, this...

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Tick, Tick, Tick...

In the dark cave, the spring water drips quietly on the rock, and the sound is empty and crisp. At this time, it is the early winter morning, and the breath in the cave is cold and penetrating. Ordinary people must not be able to stand such cold. But there was a dark shadow standing quietly in the depths of the cave, looking at somewhere motionless.

Gradually, footsteps came from the cave, from far to near, and finally stopped behind the shadow.

"I knew you were here."

The shadow turned his head slightly, and his voice was a little tired, "Well, you're here."

"Lao Shun, do you want to drink?" Although he asked, he had already walked to the stone table beside him and put the bamboo basket in his hand. He lifted the white cloth covered with it and brought out the wine dishes inside, as well as two pairs of chopsticks and a pot of sake.

The shadow slowly moved over, and the two sat down face to face.

In the darkness, the person who came flicked his finger at the candle in the distance. The candle wick lit slightly and the firelight swayed. He picked up the small wine pot and poured a glass for himself and the people opposite. There were still snowflakes on his red sleeves. Today seems to be a festival of the human race, the Snow Festival?"

"...is that so?" Shun Lingmu pinched the bridge of her nose with her hand. This month, she felt muddle-headed. How can she remember any festivals?

"Snow Crossing Festival... This year's Snow Crossing Festival, the most eye-catching thing is the battle between the Muliu families."

“......”

"I heard that 300 people went to the Liu family, but there were only ten people in the Mu family."

“......”

"But I think if they rush back, there will be no problem."

“......”

"Old moment."

“......”

"Old Shun!" A trace of resentment appeared on Gallo's face. He put down the wine cup and sighed, "Are you listening?"

"...Yes."

"Then why don't you talk?"

"Hmm."

"..." Gallo squeezed his lips slightly and looked at his eyes with a little solemnity. "Since the forsythia left, you have always been like this - it seems that not only her, but also your soul has followed."

"..." Shunling drank a glass of wine and didn't reply.

"You are obviously worried, why don't you go? It's better for you to follow her and look at her than to show me your face here.

"...If I follow her, it's better to hurt her than to help her."

"You just think too much." Gallo's voice paused for a moment, and he hesitated for a moment. He didn't want to say something too obvious, but... "We haven't always been on the same road as Lepro, do you understand?"

"I understand." Shun Ling's hand holding the wine pot tightened slightly, and his eyebrows were stained with a faint mockery, "Even if she died in front of Mu's house, I still... can't do anything."

"Lord Devil doesn't know when he can get out of the customs, but I think it's coming soon."

"Yes."

"The battle between demons and human races can't be avoided... You'd better cut the chaos quickly."

Shun Ling lowered her head, groped in her arms, and finally took out a wadding of paper and threw it in front of Gallo.

Gallo picked it up doubtfully and looked at it one by one. The further back he went, the more compassionate he looked. One after another, full of all the moves written when the fortula was there. The stupid girl, who got up early every day, kept writing these moves and memorized them in her heart. Her determination is as big as her growth. For more than a year, Gallo has watched her slowly show amazing spiritual power from a girl with ordinary mana. How to say that fools are blessed? ... Lianqi is naturally blessed. There are Bo Yunlongxi and Lao Shun, and even the lost spell "dead purification" was obtained by her by chance.

But... these things are like waste paper in the eyes of others, but they have been hidden for so long.

The compassion on Calor's face is just for the old moment.

"It's ruined." Shun Lingmui stood up from the table and walked out of the cave.

"...That's what you said."

No one responded, and Gallo could only hear the footsteps getting farther and farther away. Gradually, there was only the sound of spring water dripping stones in the cave.

The momentary feelings were unexpected by him, but he was not too surprised. He joked with Lao Shun many years ago about what kind of girl he would like in the future. He still remembers that Lao Shun said that I would not like anyone. On Lao Shun's shoulder, the whole demon world and Xia Li are pressed. How can he be in the mood to like which girl? But now, this person has really appeared. It's not a sudden intrusion, but a little bit, penetrating into the world of the old moment.

It's a pity that differences don't work together. A rational person like Lao Shun must know that this relationship can only end without a disease. What's more, the girl still has other people in her heart. It seems that... it's the person who worshipped Mu's house with her? ... Lao Shun's decision is right. They still have more important things to do. The human race has taken action again. Hurry up and sort out your mood. I'm afraid that the demon world will fall into a difficult battle.

And on the other side, Shun Linghui walked back along the cave. This is the road that forsemisia will take every day. That cave is where she practiced. He taught her to blindfold in the dark cave and concentrate on feeling the highest level of magic. And whenever he goes, Lian Jian is practicing spells blindfolded. What's in her heart? She seems to know more than he does, otherwise she wouldn't have practiced so desperately.

Heavy snow is rising one after another. In the sky, there is no sun or rain, but only snow. Shunling's footsteps were getting slower and slower. His eyes stared at the not far away in front of him, and the petite back was bowing his head and turning over the secrets in his hand. Look while walking, watch while eating, watch before going to bed, and watch when you wake up - if you see her for the first time, I'm afraid you will think she is a martial arts idiot.

He stood still, and the person in front of him also stopped. She muttered something with regret, and suddenly turned her head and looked at him, "In a moment, I don't understand this place!"

"Let me see." He reacted almost instinctively, but after saying this, the familiar figure suddenly disappeared. His outstretched hand stopped in mid-air and had not moved for a long time.

The cold snowflakes fell on his face, hands, and...heart. He sighed faintly, withdrew his hand and continued to move forward. But from the moment he walked, countless for forsions surrounded him. Laughing, crying, annoyed, proud, angry, sad... He can only close his eyes so that he doesn't look anymore. But the moment he closed his eyes, the sound of forsythia kept appearing--

"In an instant, Haizhu finished eating! ......”

"You got up so early? Hey hey, do you want to practice with me?"

"Well... I have half a Xizhen pill in my body."

"I must become stronger. No matter what the cost, I will become stronger!"

......

Those voices are constantly intertwined and filled his whole world. Shun Lingshu closed her eyes tightly and walked through the snow. However, Lian Jian's voice was so loud that he had to open his eyes and saw so many Lian Jian around him. Finally, he shouted excitedly, "You are a human, I am a demon!"

"P" - the phantom broke one.

"I have my mission, I have to do..."

"P" - another phantom broke off another one.

shun ling lowered her eyes and said softly to herself, "Do you need to say anything more... You already know that you can't."

Bang! Bang! Bang! Pa! - The phantom broke one by one, and finally he was left alone.