Chapter 42 Mountain and River Cone...

Hearing the movement behind him, the soul-killer snapped his wrist and swung the soul-killer towards the ghost-faced man's head. Taking advantage of this gap, he turned around and was almost blinded by the big fireball, but he didn't find Zhao Yunlan for a while. Where is the person, he shouted in desperation: "Yunlan!"

He was distracted, but the ghost-faced man did not dodge or dodge, and faced the Soul Chopping Blade with his face, and the ghost face and the blade made a cut when they touched it. The strange thing is that Soul Chopping makes the man with the knife seem to have With doubts, he came back to his senses and suddenly turned away and closed his hand. The blade slashed across the opponent's face. He just didn't dare to break the opponent's mask and went past the ghost-faced man.

The ghost-faced man laughed loudly and whistled past, like a huge black fog, heading towards Zhao Yunlan, closing his long cloak and putting in the small cigarette butt lit by the true fire of Samadhi, with his back facing the mountain and river cone, Standing in front of Zhao Yunlan, the beasts immediately retreated, retreated behind the ghost-faced man, and surrounded the mountains and rivers.

Zhao Yunlan squinted and looked at the ghost-faced man, and said calmly, "Bi Fang's wild jerk also told me that the true fire of Samadhi can make the monkey cry and cry, but it can't burn your rotten. Robe, Your Excellency is really a big deal."

The mask on Guimanren's face became expressionless, looking at him: "I don't want to hurt you, it's better for the Lord not to interfere in this matter."

Zhao Yunlan put one hand in his pocket, his shoulders slanted to one side naturally, he didn't need to be very glib, he was already a senior hooligan, so he snorted insincerely, "Ouch, scary. I'm dead."

The Soul Chopping Envoy strode forward and pulled Zhao Yunlan behind him, with the Soul Chopping Saber in front of him. This action was so obvious that Zhao Yunlan gave him a strange look.

Since the appearance of this strange ghost-faced man, there have been too many things wrong with the Soul Cutter.

But this is not the time to investigate this issue, Zhao Yunlan touched the hand blocked by the Soul Slayer in his pocket, and said while touching, "See what you mean, it seems that the legendary mountain and river cone really is afraid of fire... No, the mountain and river cones take the meaning of 'suppression' and solidify all the souls that can be collected. I suspect that it is actually afraid of everything that flows, including water, fire, and possibly even strong winds, which are just winds in the world, Are water and fire too weak?"

The terrifyingly large eyes on the ghost-faced man's mask turned, stared straight at Zhao Yunlan's face, and said slowly, "Lord, Huiji will be hurt, after so many years, I don't think you have learned a lesson at all. ."

Soul Cutter Sen Ran said: "If you dare to touch a hair of him, I will make you regret crawling out of 'that place'."

The ghost-faced man laughed: "You?"

The Soul Cutter waited for him to finish laughing, and then said, "You can try."

The facial features on the ghost-faced man's mask twitched, and his body suddenly bào, like a huge bat flying into the air, spreading its wide wings, swooping down, and once again facing the edge of the Soul Chopping Blade.

At the same time, Zhao Yunlan suddenly ran in the other direction, the beasts hiding under the ground swarmed up, and were shot down one by one wherever he passed.

The ghost-faced man's eyes flashed, and he slammed into the back with a sturdy slash from the Soul Killer, with a stab wound that was a foot long on his back, and black blood spurted out a foot high, but he didn't care, he didn't even care. chased after him.

The density of the secluded animals on the ground soared, directly reaching the level of the train waiting room during the Yunyun period. Zhao Yunlan swept out with one foot, hitting the face of a secluded animal, making a muffled sound, not knowing whether his legs hurt or not.

You animal was kicked back by him, Zhao Yunlan stepped on its shoulder, and the long whip fell into the palm of his hand at some point. With a shake of his hand, he slapped the ghost-faced man in the face.

For some reason, the Soul Cutter didn't dare to lift the mask of the ghost-faced man. Seeing Zhao Yunlan's sudden hand, he almost startled him, and almost instinctively rolled his whip with the scabbard.

...Fortunately, he was still sensible, the scabbard was raised less than ten centimeters, and he restrained.

However, the ghost-faced man was not afraid of guns, and seemed to be rather taboo about his long whip. In an instant, he dodged seven or eight meters back and withdrew outside the attack range of the long whip.

Zhao Yunlan suddenly laughed silently.

When the ghost-faced man saw his expression, he immediately felt that something was wrong, and he turned his head sharply, but it was too late. He only heard a loud bang, and suddenly a thunderbolt fell from the heavy sky, and it fell from the nine heavens. All the secluded animals surrounded by the mountain and river cones were involved in the electric light, and they were instantly roasted into a pot of house sparrows, turning into one natural fireball after another.

With a bang, the sky fire ignited the entire mountain and river cone.

No one could stop it.

Zhao Yunlan spread out his hands, and the Thunder God Talisman was shattered into powder in his hand.

The great jian, the great evil, the filthy, and the felonious, are waiting for them to be struck by lightning.

Zhao Yunlan didn't seem to be angry enough, so he slapped the shredded paper in his hand clean, and said very embarrassingly: "This story tells us, don't pretend to be a bī, pretend that bī is struck by lightning."

His voice fell, and he saw that the cone of the mountain and river was like a melting glacier, slowly becoming thinner and narrower. The fire caused by the thunder broke out a hundred-meter-high flame, which shot straight into the sky, echoing the faint thunder. The base of the mountain and river cone formed a whirlwind of fire, which was scorching.

The blurred faces of countless people flashed dazedly through the firelight, and they disappeared in a flash. don't know where they were burned by this fire, and there was a heartbeat-like vibration from the depths of the earth, as if he really disturbed the mountain. Soul water.

The ghost-faced man slammed towards Zhao Yunlan. Fortunately, the soul-slayer's mind did not seem to be on the damaged "sacred artifact" at all. On the big axe that the ghost-faced man stretched out.

Unexpectedly, the ghost-faced man didn't seem to be heading towards Zhao Yunlan. When the Soul Cutter stopped him, he took advantage of the situation to stay there. A strange smile appeared on the ghost's face, and he quickly said in the Soul Cutter's ear: "He broke my Are you happy? I tell you, he must have guessed more than that, but he didn't say it in front of you."

Soul Slashing shook his wrist, the blade vibrated violently, and cut off one of the ghost-faced man's wrist with one knife, but the ghost-faced man seemed to have just had a sleeve cut off, he didn't care, dragged one arm at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye. Instantly retreated dozens of meters, and the surviving secluded animals hurriedly followed.

The corners of the ghost-faced man's blood-stained clothes flew up and down in the air, and after a sharp whistling sound, he left a sentence: "Do it yourself!"

This group of people disappeared as if they had disappeared without a trace.

Zhao Yunlan's face lit up with fire, and the Soul Slayer looked at his profile, suddenly panicking, what did the ghost-faced man mean, and what did he mean by "he guessed more than he said"?

What did he guess?

At this moment, Zhao Yunlan turned his head and said to the Soul Cutter, "Use your lord's shading sleeves."

The familiar gray fog rose in place, Zhao Yunlan lowered his head, released Wang Zheng, and pulled out a wrinkled search rune: "You call him, and I will try to summon Sang Zan's soul. "

Wang Zheng opened his eyes.

Zhao Yunlan urged: "Quick, before the fire is finished!"

Wang Zheng floated up into the sky and shouted something Zhao Yunlan couldn't understand in the direction of the mountain and river cone. The paper talisman in his hand shattered immediately, and then turned into a thin wind, which gently rolled out Wang Zheng's voice and rushed towards Into the flaming mountain and river cone, Wang Zheng could not leave the gray fog, but stood on the edge as much as possible.

On the face of the girl who has been devoid of sorrow and joy for a long time, there is an expression that makes people understand for a moment what it means to "see through".

The mountain and river cones are getting smaller and smaller, and the fire is getting smaller and smaller, and the light in Wang Zheng's eyes gradually dimmed, but just when the sky fire was about to burn out, the phantom of a man suddenly stood faintly. In the flames, looking at this from a distance.

From Wang Zheng's expression, we know who this person is.

Zhao Yunlan took out a soul-suppressing decree and flicked his two fingers. The soul-suppressing decree stood upright in the air. He turned his head and said to Wang Zheng, "Go talk to him, and go by yourself if you want. Come to the soul-suppressing order."

However, this process was basically omitted. Sang Zan was stunned the moment he saw Wang Zheng. Later, he probably didn't know how he walked out of Tianhuo step by step and entered the soul-suppressing order. Shan, disappeared in place, and then, the soul-suppressing order was automatically submerged into Zhao Yunlan's Mingjian dial.

I don't know how long it took, the fire gradually went out, and there was only a broken brick altar left, but the original mountain and river cone had disappeared.

Only then did Zhao Yunlan walk over slowly. He scratched with his feet on the spot where the mountain and river cone disappeared. He found an octagonal pebble, which was thick at the top and thin at the bottom. Zhao Yunlan squatted down and pulled it from the ground. Come out and throw it to the Soul Cutter from a distance: "Your holy weapon, give it."

The Soul Cutter reached out to catch it, carefully scrutinized the unremarkable pebble, put it next to his ear, and listened for a while, and heard a thin cry from inside, the sound was very weak and did not appear to be It's terrifying, but it still makes people stop in their hearts and can't help but feel sad.

Wang Zheng came from the dial with a hopeful voice: "They... are they all free?"

"No," said Soul Slayer, "it's still there. I'm afraid mountains and rivers are not afraid of fire, so the Lord just said 'afraid of things that flow', probably referring to the mountains and rivers that are absorbed and fixed around it after being absorbed in the human world. The soul and power from the human world are only those that have been burned, and this is the true body of Shanhe Cone."

Zhao Yunlan laughed: "Yeah, I'll say it casually, who knew that guy couldn't help fooling him so much, I found that people who like to wear masks generally have lower IQs."

Soul Slayer: "..."

"Ah," Zhao Yunlan added in a veiled tone, "Of course, sir, I'm not talking about you."

The Soul Slayer knew that the many concealments he had just made were to provoke him, and the bastard who was not afraid of this day was deliberately referring to Sang and scolding Huai to amuse himself.

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a while, but the next moment, he realized that Zhao Yunlan probably heard the last words left by the ghost-faced man, so he said a few words in a very measured way, on the one hand, to make his relationship with him feel more relaxed and casual. On the one hand, on the one hand, he was also implicitly expressing to himself that he would not be suspicious of anything because of the ghost-faced man's few words.

Soul Cutter's heart sank - this person is the best among people, and always feel... can't hide it from him for long.

Wang Zheng let out an "ah" and asked anxiously, "Then how can we release them? How can we let them rest in peace?"

Her voice from the dial finally drew their attention back.

"Master has already taken away the mountain and river cones, and the gathering formation on the top of the mountain will naturally be broken. When they figure it out and are happy, they will come out. The souls trapped inside can't come out, of course they don't want to come out, except for themselves. , who can really trap them?" Zhao Yunlan paused for a while, and said meaningfully, "What happened back then, after all, isn't it that people feel injustice?"

Wang Zheng was silent.

Zhao Yunlan took out his mobile phone to take a look, and checked the time for the watch who started walking again: "Isn't it the same for you stupid girl?"

Wang Zheng: "...I am guilty."

Zhao Yunlan said cheerfully: "Yes, go back and give me a 30,000-character examination, deduct the bonus for half a year, and reflect on your thinking and understanding, Comrade Wang Zheng, the place for the centralized training of the party school at the end of the year is yours, come back to me Let Zhu Hong find a body for you, put it on and teach me a good lesson."

Wang Zheng: "..."

She was silent for a while, then said softly, "I can't do anything about this from beginning to end, right?"

Zhao Yunlan suddenly laughed: "You idiot, you only found out now."