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Chapter 62: The Line is Broken

Gui Wu dragged three strong men into mules all the way, circled the city wall from the western suburbs to the eastern suburbs. He didn't take a break when he arrived at the place, and shouted: "How do you choose this ghost place!"
Gui Yisen Sensen glanced at him, "This is suitable."
Gui Wu angrily kicked the three people like dead dogs in front of Gui Yi, held his hands and turned around—
"Come back." Baili Yun did not wait for him to take a step.
"what?"
"Look at the wind."
“…”
Gui Wu dared not disobey his fate, so he had no choice but to redirect him back reluctantly.
The sad wind passes through the cemetery, passing through the gaps between the monuments, and its sound falls quietly.
The three of them were just outside the fence of the cemetery, and they could see the empty tomb with broken monuments.
Suddenly, a string of ringtones swayed in the vast sky, and the dead grass was swaying under the ghost's feet, shaking, bringing the land into ripples that spread far and wide.
The ringtone was riding the wind and a faint sound came into the ears of the tomb guardian, but it woke the old man up from his afternoon sleep like thunder.
The old man who was guarding the tomb turned over from the couch and had no time to lift the quilt, and the person had already shook to the door.
The cottage is slightly higher, just in time to bring the entire funeral to your eyes.
But it is empty and has nothing to do, not even a ghost.
The old man came to his senses, his eyes became confused again, and he yawned and went back into the room.
Gui Yi floated a bell the size of a walnut in his palm, and the green fire was wrapped around him, and the surrounding scenery was vaguely dispersed like ripples. When Gui Wu came to his senses, the three of them were trapped into the dark scene with three dead dogs. They suddenly seemed to be in chaos, but their eyes could still see things clearly.
Gui Wu looked at the dark eyes and said with a lot of opinions: "Don't you want me to look at the wind?"
"You can go out at any time." Gui Yebuxian said lightly.
"whispering sound……"
Gui Yi glanced at the broken-mouthed guy, and turned his head and suggested to Baili Yun without any mercy: "If you have time, just take care of this guy. He deserves a beating."
Gui Wu gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Who do you think deserves a beating?"
Baili Yun pressed his murderous intent back, "Actually, my mood is the same as him." His hand was still pressing on Gui Wu's face, and his five fingers suddenly tightened.
"Um..." Gui Wu was so pinched that he punched and kicked.
"I want to deal with that bastard more than this guy..." Baili Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and let Gui Wu go, calmly returning to the topic: "Okay, let's start."
The ghost responded, and the bell in the palm of his palm turned into a ball of deep blue spiritual floss. When the two palms faced each other, the spiritual floss was pulled into strands, and with one finger, it formed a complex net.
The three of them were hung in the air like puppets.
"Five months ago, Prince Zhuyue entered Beijing, and the wooden box also entered the Central Plains in the same month..." Gui Yi's speech fell, and then he closed his eyes, tied his spirit net, and revealed the memories of the three people.
——
"Sake wine, golden cup, sand sinks into iron, and you will be able to go east and return home at night..."
The three of them clearly pointed out this elegant voice in their vague memories, with dusk and dust all over their eyes, and even the surrounding scenery could not be distinguished.
A figure vaguely could be seen on the bed lazily, and there seemed to be a wine cup in his hand.
"It's rare that someone will come to you by yourself. Are you ready?" The man said, and suddenly he laughed heartlessly.
Even Baili Yun felt a little creepy when he smiled.
Strangely, the three of them were still motionless and didn't even have a sound.
After laughing, the man raised the cup and sprinkled with a cup of mellow liquid, got up and walked up, came to the three of them, and suddenly fell, filling one of his entire face with his eyes.
Baili Yun and Gui Yiju were stunned when they looked at the memory scene, and they were so cold that they seemed to be staring at by ghosts.
However, even though he got so close, the man's appearance was still blurred, with only his eyes piercing a ray of cold and sharp light.
He raised his hand and removed the hemp rope that was tying the man's mouth.
"Sir, please spare me! Sir, please spare me! We have no idea about Mount Tai..."
"Shh..." The man covered the guy's noisy mouth, "Since you're here, don't be polite, do something for me before leaving."
Baili Yun and Gui Yi immediately returned to their minds and stared at the threads of silk in the memories of the three of them - even Gui Wu couldn't help but come over.
The man smiled and took back.
——
"Cough cough..." The man who was hung in the air by the spirit silk suddenly coughed.
"How could it be..." Gui Yi opened his eyes in shock, and the entire illusion trembled.
"Don't move." Baili Yun gently held one of Gui Yi Cao's hand and quietly returned to his thoughts.
After the ripples of the illusion retreated, they returned to tranquility.
A golden and sharp murderous aura suddenly burst out, and a vigor that cuts people's skin and bones in the unshocked illusion of Gui Yi.
The man who coughed lightly opened his eyes, his eyes dissipated for a moment, and then he gathered into a bunch of sharp edges.
"How many people can enjoy watching it?"
Baili Yunhuizhi smiled indifferently, "You are really stingy and you don't want to enjoy yourself at all."
"The mere people from Canghai Pavilion dare to talk to me like this, and they are very brave."
"Do you think the marshal is in trouble? Are we just a dog of a family?" Baili Yun sneered and thrust back at this man's crazy aura, "How much do you think he is?"
“…”
“…………”
Hundreds, miles, clouds!
——Gui Wu, Gui Yi threw the fierce eye knife at the same time.
Baili Yun turned a blind eye and then said to the stole the "person": "You dare to hide in other people's consciousness and even dare not show your face. You really have the face to talk to me about 'brain'?" Baili Yun shook his head and smiled, "Is the people who are doing things at this level now?"
Even though the "person" was hidden in the body of someone else, he could not help but feel angry at this moment. His limbs were struggling, and the sound of the silk strings was broken.
"Hurry up, if you dare to put him down, I will sacrifice you." Baili Yun said leisurely.
Gui Yi's eyes sank, and his ten fingers suddenly stopped, and he heard a string of bones in the human body breaking.
"If you have the guts, come and compete with me in person!"
"Okay, then you have to tell me where you are, right?"
The "man" sneered, "If you have the courage, come to the Western Regions."
"Go to your territory to compete with you? Sure enough, he is still a coward..."
The other party gritted his teeth, "Then are you here?"
"Come on, why not?" Baili Yun smiled contemptuously, "I will go to your territory and tear you down." After that, he hooked his fingers and gave them a wink to Guizhi's eyes, "Check."
The ghost roared and stopped the technique, and the angrily screaming of the "person" still had a sound. Baili Yun shook his body forward, and the mecha pinched the man's head with wooden palm, and slammed the man's head with a fierce force.
I could hear a slight sound of bone cracks. The owner might have been dead, and the one who borrowed the bag seemed to be breathing.
Baili Yun lowered his body, leaned closer to his ears, pressed his voice, and said to the soul that had emerged from some crack inside: "It's better to have a few more lives in front of me."
After this statement, the darkness that Gui Yi squeezed out finally broke down.
Baili Yun stood up and looked at the three people on the ground thinking.
"What should I do now? Do you leave for the Western Regions?" Gui Wuyi asked in a daze with a serious face.
Baili Yun did not answer his intention, and still looked down at the three people, but suddenly raised his hand and gave Gui Wukou a moment.
Gui Wu's aura that had just been extinguished and had not yet dissipated the smoke rose again, and a faint ghost fire ignited all over his body.
"Don't go." Baili Yunyouyou replied.
“…”
Who just asked someone to save more lives...
"It seems that these three guys are really useless." Baili Yun muttered to himself, sighing leisurely, "I'm in vain..."
"..." Gui Yi's eyes were silent, "What should I do?"
The man Kong, who was pinned to death by Baili Yun, stared at his dazed eyes, and two lines of gradually cold blood overflowed from the corners of his eyes.
Baili Yun thought for a while, squatted down, tore up the fabric of a man's robe, took the blood on the spot, and wrote a few blood words.
"Do not bury the remaining two people." After giving leisurely instructions, the headmaster walked away in a leisurely manner. "It doesn't matter what means you use, it doesn't matter if you are not complete."
The two men who were still in the evil fire the moment before turned sunny when they heard this.
Gui Yi is a puppet-like guy. He doesn't even have a look when he is casual, but now he smiles happily, revealing two slightly sharp little tiger teeth.
"Is it possible to play at will?" He asked himself and confirmed, giggled twice, pointed to the right and said, "I want to be strong."
Gui Wu gave him a blank look, and two words popped up between his teeth: "Abnormal!" When he said that, he also pulled a knife like an eagle claw and smiled rashly, "Why do you cut the dead open first and take a look..."
"frenzied……"
——
Shu Ling seems to have gone out again to finish the show.
Baili Yun wandered back to the city, and saw two generals who often followed Shu Ling outside the broken gate of Jinshi Academy, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart.
Sure enough, he is a full-time errand runner.
He walked into the alley at the back door of Tongmai Mansion as if nothing had happened.
The autumn wind is bleak, and it blows away the light dust along the way. A few dead leaves are rolled up and down the branches. After a wind in the alley, the dead leaves fall again. It is just back from outside the wall and it is about a bit like "leaf falls back to its roots".
Baili Yun took a look and felt a little tracing. At this moment, a person passed by him in the quiet alley.
The man had no breath that could attract Baili Yun's attention, but his long gray hair brushed through the afterglow, which was a little eye-catching.
Baili Yun paused for a moment, turned around, but saw an empty lane.
It's really weird.
Baili Yun looked at that direction for a moment, withdrew his eyes, and then started to walk.
The man came and went like the wind, silently. If the long hair had not fallen into Baili Yun's sight, this general leader might not have noticed his existence.
Thinking about it this way, it's a bit dangerous...
It's really funny. Jun Han, who had to survive in the ditches in the past, is now really the pillar of a country. He has been lazy for a few days without knowing his life and death. In the capital city, there are many demons dancing.
Is it because of the marshal Jun Han too majestic, or is it that the mortals are really too dependent?
Chapter completed!
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