A beautiful lady dressed as a devil

Chapter 18 Black Mist

In fact, Yin Sui didn't want to recall too much about the events of his previous life.

It was nothing more than a past full of malice and blood, like stinky old carrion, even Yin Sui himself felt dirty and disgusting.

Although he was used to it for a long time, after his rebirth, he suddenly lost everything he was used to - including killing, hatred, chasing and being hunted day and night, the disgusting eyes of the world and the terrified expression under the sword.

When dreaming back in the middle of the night, Yin Sui would even begin to dream of the warm bed, the peach blossom forest next to the small courtyard, and Jiang Shuo who was quietly sitting and reading under the forest.

The number of times of waking up from dreams gradually decreased, Yin Sui could sleep until dawn, and then deliberately stayed in bed until Jiang Shuo called him with a ruler, and then hugged the man's narrow waist to pretend to be pitiful.

For a few moments, he seemed to have forgotten the hatred in his previous life, the pain he felt when someone pierced his spirit core with a sword, he forgot that Jiang Shuo was still Dongyan's Taoist partner, and he was just a man with a lot of hatred for his own sake. A vengeful ghost.

"come out."

On the evening of the second day, Yin Sui sat alone in the room without any candles, and the doors and windows were tightly covered, not even the moonlight could penetrate. In the thick darkness, Yin Sui said in an impatient tone: : "Don't hide, I know you are here. Get out!"

There seemed to be a sharp voice chuckling in the darkness.

Yin Sui's whole body was tense, his knuckles turned white. He suddenly raised his hand and swept off the teacup on the desk. There was a crisp crackling sound. After a while, there was still silence inside and outside the house, as if the sound The smirk was just his illusion.

Yin Sui closed his eyes and opened them again. If someone could see his appearance, they might be horrified to find that Yin Sui's clear and clean eyes of a young man had turned a deep dark red, like blood.

"Don't think that I can't cure you—" Yin Sui's every word seemed to be forced out of his throat, extremely hoarse: "I was able to kill you once in my previous life, and I will also..."

The weird shrill smile suddenly appeared again, this time it happened to be by Yin Sui's right ear, and the chill pressed against his face.

"What do you want, Your Excellency?" It asked with a grin.

Yin Sui didn't move, and said indifferently: "It's not that you want to lure me to you? Now pretend to be a shit and mysterious."

"Yeah," the laughter became clear, male and female, so ugly, "Angry? Scold me more, maybe I won't touch your good wife."

Yin Sui stretched out his hand suddenly, the movement was so fast that the other "person" didn't even have time to react, and was pierced by him.

It tilted its head, and its black mist-like form suddenly dispersed due to the attack, and moved a little away from Yin Sui, then gathered together again, and said with a smile: "So you can't see me, but now I don't look like I can be caught by you gone."

"After rebirth, your cultivation base has dropped a lot." The black mist circled Yin Sui twice, and said thoughtfully: "Can't you see clearly like this? Then you—"

Yin Sui snorted coldly, and made another move. This time, he passed through the middle of the black mist without missing a beat, and gathered his spiritual power.

Hei Wu paused, but found that this time he could not disperse to avoid the attack, so he had to take a hard blow under Yin Sui's control.

"Do you think I'm blind or deaf?" Yin Sui asked irritably.

"Cough," it took a moment to condense, and said helplessly, "just to test it out. Don't hit me! —— If you hit this clone again, the body will dissipate, and it will take time to find you..."

Yin Sui didn't want to listen to its nonsense, interrupted: "Why didn't you die?"

"You still want to kill me?" Hei Wu smiled and said, "Don't worry, you won't be able to kill me easily this time. I died once last time, and it took me almost 50 years to recondense my spirit body. When I came back, I found ..."

"You're dead too!" The black mist swirled around Yin Sui, and the sharp laughter went straight to the sky.

If Yin Sui hadn't set up the barrier in advance, it would have drawn out all the people in Jiuhua.

"Even you have been reborn," Black Mist approached him, and said maliciously, "Since I value you so much, of course I must try my best to come back to find you and lead you to the most suitable path."

Yin Sui's face changed slightly.

"You have seen it too." Hei Mist turned into a man and woman, walked towards Yin Sui, bent down and said softly: "Even if I was reborn once, it's the same. I kill two people casually, and they can take the dirty water away." splashed on you."

Yin Sui frowned. Although he had a premonition, he still felt disgusted when he heard it with his own ears: "Did you move your hand?"

"No, no, no," Hei Mist walked around him towards the table, proudly said, "Now those idiots think that you killed the person."

Yin Sui doesn't accept this aggressive method now: "Master has clarified for me, so can't you stop talking nonsense?"

"..." Hei Wu finally found that Yin Sui was not as easy to deceive as in his previous life, and his tone was regretful: "Clarification is clarification...but it will be difficult to dig out the seeds that have been planted..."

"How many more mouths did you grow after you were reborn?" Yin Sui asked curiously.

Black mist: "."

"Don't provoke me!" Its smirking voice suddenly changed, and it was full of hostility: "I persuade you with good intentions, but you are stubborn... Wait until the day your dear teacher is strangled to death on the bed ,you again--"

The second half of the sentence seemed to be choked tightly in the throat, Hei Wu looked down at the sword pierced into his "body" in disbelief, it was "Zhu".

The evil sword that meets gods and kills gods, meets ghosts and kills ghosts.

And Yin Sui stood in front of it, with an ice-cold expression in the darkness, and said in a low voice: "You can give it a try before touching him."

Zhu Jian trembled, aware of the existence of the same evil, and was so excited that he emitted circles of blood-red light mist. Before the black mist could even say a word, it was swallowed by Zhu's sword spirit. went in.

At the same time, Yin Sui heard a slight crack - the barrier set in the house was broken.

His current cultivation base is not enough, he can only set up an enchantment for half an hour, but luckily he solved that thing before it collapsed.

Putting away the sword, Yin Sui walked slowly to the desk, and stretched out his hand to open the window.The bright and silver moonlight poured into the house, and the peach blossom grove not far away was quiet. Yin Sui looked at the small courtyard opposite the grove, and found that the candles were still burning.

It's so late, Jiang Shuo still hasn't slept.

Jiang Shuo didn't notice anything strange about that night, but after that day, the sorcery that harassed people in their sleep and pinched Jiang Shuo's neck seemed to disappear without a sound. Still haven't reached a conclusion.

Apart from this weird experience, there was another thing that disturbed Jiuhua's heart.

Disciple Ming Jun, who had previously stated that he had seen the figure of "Devil Cultivator" with his own eyes, but then suddenly regretted it, died of a serious illness and passed away that night.

Speaking of which, the illness was strange, it came out of nowhere, the disciples of Si Yaotang and the elders went to battle, but they couldn't diagnose the cause, they could only roughly judge that they were overly frightened and smoldering in their hearts.

But no one expected to die.

After breakfast, Jiang Shuo went to the punishment hall. He saw the white cloth fluttering in the hall, and everyone mourned inside and outside.

"How to deal with the captured monster?" Jiang Shuo asked him softly after paying homage.

"As early as the first day of arrest, they were suppressed into the Jiuhua Demon Locking Tower with a weapon." The elder of the punishment hall sighed, looked at Jiang Shuo and said, "Does Jiang Xianjun think that this matter is not over yet?"

Jiang Shuo pondered for a while with his eyelashes down, and said, "I'm also often troubled by nightmares these days."

The elder of the punishment hall looked tired, waved away the others, and said to Jiang Shuo in a low voice: "In my opinion, we need to invite Immortal Venerable Dongyan to leave the customs."

Jiang Shuo pinched the lid of the white porcelain teacup, gently brushed the froth on the green tea water, and said calmly, "I sent someone to Muyun Peak to invite Dong Yan three days ago, but he didn't reply."

The dialogue with the elders of the punishment hall came back in vain. Jiang Shuo returned to Qutai, and unexpectedly found that the young apprentice was practicing sword hard in the peach blossom forest.

The young man was dressed in a snow-white robe, and his black hair was tightly tied into a bunch of blue silk on the top of his head. When he turned around and swung his sword, the hair brushed against his side face, giving off a vigorous temperament.

Jiang Shuo quietly stopped by the edge of the forest to watch, and found that the young apprentice's sword moves were very skillful, flexible and unrestrained, different from all the rigid moves Jiang Shuo had read in the book, more like a self-created swordsmanship against the enemy.

When Jiuhua recruited people in the competition, Jiang Shuo saw that although his cultivation base was still shallow, his martial arts attainments were quite good, and he was like a fish in water in actual combat.

Jiang Shuo looked at the edge of the forest for a while and thought it was interesting. He handed over a pen and paper, and simply sat on the big rock beside him and began to draw.

"..."

The Peach Blossom Forest is quiet and peaceful, only the sound of the sword tip slicing through the fallen leaves can be heard, Yin Sui held a gaudy sword flower in place, and from the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Shuo's figure at the edge of the forest, and couldn't help feeling dizzy .

What's going on...why don't you leave!

He has been performing sword skills like a fool in this forest for more than half an hour. Just because he heard Jiang Shuo's footsteps at first, he had a brain twitch. He was practicing hard in the forest, but suddenly stood up and started playing sword.

Yin Sui raised his slightly sore right hand, thinking, Jiang Shuo...has he enjoyed watching it?

How can he stop the performance naturally, so that it is not because he is lazy, but because he has worked too hard, and finally tired and wants to rest?

"Zhu" smelled the aura he liked, trembled and screamed in Yin Sui's hands, and even deliberately absorbed the thick blood mist on the sword, disguising himself as an ordinary saber.

Yin Sui glared at it, put the sword back into its sheath, and turned around calmly.

Jiang Shuo's figure was right beside the peach blossom forest, Yin Sui couldn't see his movements clearly because of the cover of the trees, he could only see the hem of his white robe hanging on the side of the stone, and Jiang Shuo lowered his head, concentrating on doing wearing something.

Today, when I went to the punishment hall to pay homage to Ming Jun, Jiang Shuo specially wore an elegant and clean white robe.

Yin Sui's footsteps were silent, and he walked around a few peach trees that were in the way, and saw Jiang Shuo with downcast eyes, seriously drawing on the white paper laid on his lap.The beauty is dressed in white and has plain hands, and the side of her neck that hangs down is a gentle arc. Yin Sui stared at his slightly pursed lips for a moment, and was a little stunned.

The painting was finally finished, Jiang Shuo breathed a sigh of relief, and unexpectedly saw Yin Sui standing not far away, looking at him with an elusive gaze, Jiang Shuo raised the corners of his lips, and said to him: "Why? Not coming?"

"Master." Yin Sui came back to his senses, subconsciously took two steps forward, and when he was about to reach Jiang Shuo's side, his face suddenly changed drastically.

Behind Jiang Shuo, a black mist appeared out of nowhere, and in mid-air condensed into a scary skull face, facing Yin Sui who was caught off guard, he slowly grinned and smiled.