Chapter 56: After the smoke
Black smoke is like thunder, like a warcraft with teeth and claws in the night.
The crane shadow and ghost wings have disappeared. Ruiyun's figure came out of the black smoke, his mouth was stained with blood, and his body shook weakly and looked weak.
Chen Rufeng also fell from the black smoke and closed his eyes to see that he had lost his consciousness.
A glance at the corners of Guo's eyes, and his body suddenly turned into three virtual shadows. Each virtual shadow kicked out with extremely fast movements. Only the green shadow flashed by. Sansheng's chest had already eaten him fiercely and was really caught off guard. The three immediately threw back and spit out a mouthful of blood.
The green shadow suddenly flew under Chen Rufeng and stretched out his hand to catch him.
The thick black smoke gradually dissipated, but Song Zhuoyuan could no longer be seen.
Xuan Wan looked at the faint black smoke, as if looking at a black ghost, and could no longer say anything.
Yuan Sirou, who was seriously injured on the ground, also tried her best to support half of her body and looked at the gently floating black night sky in disbelief.
"Son Zhuoyuan... annihilated..." Yuan Sirou said this fact in a hoarse voice.
In the shadow of the crane and the ghost wings burst together, Song Zhuoyuan has been blown into ashes and dispersed with the wind.
There is no body left.
The three saints stood up hard on the ground and looked at each other.
The court has arrived, Ruiyun has also been seriously injured, and they are also injured. It seems that it is difficult to annihilate the remaining two hermits.
It's a good idea to retreat.
The three reached a consensus and nodded. With a dark shadow, they brushed through the bamboo forest and disappeared in the night.
Ruiyun took advantage of his remaining strength to fly in mid-air, and his eyes were full of anger at Chen Rufeng, and his anger was still not extinguished.
"Chen Rufeng... Let's see, one day, I will use your life to pay tribute to my apprentice's spirit in heaven." Ruiyun gritted his teeth and shouted. His body turned around, and the white light flashed, and he was also quickly involved in the thick darkness of the bamboo forest.
Three hermits, one died, one minorly injured and one seriously injured.
Looking at the endgame in a daze, he couldn't speak for a moment.
Jiang Shengtian and Li Yinru both rushed out and came close to Chaoqi. Li Yinru was so anxious that tears welled up and swallowed her voice to ask about Chen Rufeng's condition.
"His body is still hot, and it should be fine." Chaoge said stiffly, Jiang Shengtian and Li Yinru then relieved their hearts. Li Yinru took a deep look at Chen Rufeng and walked to Xuan Wanmiao. Xuan Wanmiao shook her head to show that she was not seriously injured.
Jiang Shengtian also walked over and helped Yuan Sirou up. Yuan Sirou still had a blood stain on the corners of her mouth and coughed heavily.
Li Yinru recalled the tragic battle tonight, and burst into tears again, and burst into Xuanwan's arms. Xuan Wanmiao patted her back gently and comforted her in a low voice.
"It's okay. It's all over." Xuan Wanmiao said as if she were taking care of the frightened child.
"Ghost King..." Looking up, the black smoke had completely dissipated, and only a slightly bright sky.
The dawn is approaching, as if it has just experienced not only a long night, but also a nightmare that will never wake up.
The eight hidden in the Central Plains are finally fragmented, dead, scattered, injured, and a real end.
Half of the people appeared on a tree shrouded in darkness.
The golden mask and the deep smile at the corners of his mouth secretly peeped at the embarrassed bamboo altar.
Han Ling rose up and disappeared between the bamboo forest without making a sound.
Soon, Chen Rufeng woke up, and Yuan Sirou and Xuan Wanmiao also recovered one after another.
Today, a group of people gathered at the residence of the ghost king Songzhuoyuan.
Everything in it was cleaned up, washing the previous sloppy and messy appearance, so neat and coordinated.
No one can ever guess why Song Zhuoyuan sacrificed his life to block the fierce impact of the shadow of the crane. Chen Rufeng will always keep his mouth shut and won't say it until he dies.
However, everyone knows that Song Zhuoyuan has a great kindness to Chen Rufeng, an kindness that can never be repaid. With this, there is a good explanation for the gray sadness on Chen Rufeng's face.
Everything in the house was sorted out by Chen Rufeng.
In the bamboo basket in the kitchen, there are still a few fish that have lost their breath.
Everyone has a heavy heart, but no one is as miserable as Chen Rufeng's expression.
Chen Rufeng's hand gently stroked the foot of the table and recalled the gentle appearance when Song Zhuoyuan taught him the true law of the ghost family, although he took it at that time.
When the master read this secret, thousands of words surged into his heart, and he could only whisper in his heart in this house.
I hope he can hear it.
In fact, he should not save him at all.
He has the evil spirit of a demon family, and may become a cruel demon in the future, harming the world.
However, Songzhuo doesn't care much. In his mind, Chen Rufeng is just a simple apprentice. If the apprentice has something to do, how can the master stand by and watch?
Moreover, Chen Rufeng also carries a wish that can never be realized as a hermit.
Down with Ye Zhihang.
In a sense, although Song Zhuoyuan's life is over, his wish can exist in Chen Rufeng and has the possibility of realization.
Perhaps, there is such a reason why he blocked the shadow of the crane for him.
Chen Rufeng's fist has been clenched, closed his eyes, and said to himself, "Ghost King... Master, don't worry, one day, I will fulfill your wish and defeat Ye Zhihang with ghost martial arts."
Xuan Wanmiao, Yuan Sirou, Chaoge, Li Yinru and Jiang Shengtian all silently looked at Chen Rufeng's back.
Chen Rufeng lowered his head in the kitchen. No one would know what he thought at this moment.
A few hurried footsteps broke in, and the seven knives of the ghost house led by Meng Qianxiao looked at the crowd murderously. Meng Qianxiao was even more angry on his forehead and asked fiercely, "What the hell is going on?" If you don't explain it to me clearly, you don't want to live under my knife.
Xuan Wan looked coldly and said lightly, "Do you think it is possible to lose under your knife with our strength?"
The seven people were shocked. This is true. Compared with the Eight Hidden in the Central Plains, they still have a certain distance.
At this time, Yuan Sirou came forward and pulled Meng Qianxiao out of the room and told the dragon vein of the matter in detail. As for why Ruiyun wanted to gather the evil plan of the three holy deeds, they did not understand the motive.
Chen Rufeng lowered his head and closed his eyes, as if he could not hear the arrival of the seven knives of the ghost house at all.
Although there was a gap and conflict with the ghost house before, after all, they are also good hands taught by the ghost king. In addition, it can also be said that Chen Rufeng's brother. Chen Rufeng really doesn't want to have any conflicts with them, so he simply ignores them.
"What?! Do you think the ghost king was blown to ashes for the sake of that boy, and the bones were left? Meng Qianxiao shouted angrily, and Jiang Shengtian and Li Yinru glared at him at the same time.
Meng Qianxiao's words were like a sword scooping out Chen Rufeng's heart and cutting off a piece of meat. Endless pain surged up, and two tears fell from the corners of Chen Rufeng's eyes.
The seven knives of the ghost house began to scold and scream, and Chaogu and Xuan Wanmiao went out to explain the theory to them again, and there was a fierce quarrel between the two sides.
Jiang Shengtian and Li Yinru still looked at Chen Rufeng's back with a worried face.
In the end, a thunderous shout shocked everyone.
"Can you be quiet?!! Is it okay to respect the ghost king?"
Everyone suddenly calmed down, and there was still silence. Meng Qianxiao and others looked at Chen Rufeng who came out with a sad face.
"I want to be the king of ghosts, although he... doesn't have a whole body." Chen Rufeng's heart has been wrinkled, and even his voice has become trembling.
Meng Qianxiao seemed to want to say something, but an inexplicable heavy load made his words swallow again. He could only watch Chen Rufeng walk in front of him and walk to the gurgling stream in the distance.
A few days later, the ghost king's tombstone stood in a quiet meadow in front of his residence.
There is no one buried in the tomb.
On the etiquette, the seven knives of the ghost house knelt in front of the tomb with a sad expression.
"Master..." Meng Qianxiao choked and hit the ground with a fist. "Even if I look all over the earth, I will find Ruiyun and the Three Saints to wash away blood for you."
Chen Rufeng's eyes can't see a little sadness.
This is extremely sad and deeply hurt, and it can no longer be expressed with expressions.
What Meng Qianxiao just said was also what he thought.
He wants to avenge the ghost king himself. If Ruiyun doesn't come to him, he will also take the initiative to find Ruiyun.
However, now with his weak strength, it is not enough to compete with Ruiyun. The strong and domineering shadow crane true method also needs Song Yaoyuan to sacrifice himself to block it, which shows Ruiyun's strength.
What he wants to do now is to become stronger and stronger until one day, he has the ability to sharpen Ruiyun.
Everyone left, and even Li Yinru, who wanted to stay with him, was forcibly taken away by Chen Rufeng and Jiang Shengtian. Then he silently walked to the tombstone of the ghost king.
"Ghost King Song Zhuoyuan's spiritual position."
The red words, like the blood flowing in Chen Rufeng's heart, melted into the grooves on the tombstone drop by drop.
Puff.
Chen Rufeng knelt on his knees, his forehead fell heavily in front of the grave, and tears fell on the grass.
It was not until a red glow appeared in the sky that Chen Rufeng's head was raised again.
"I will continue to make myself strong and strong with Tianfeng to reach a level comparable to Ruiyun." Chen Rufeng's eyes are full of unprecedented perseverance and determination.
(End of this volume)