dark battle

Chapter 25

How is it? "

Zhu Bajie squinted at the bloody prisoner, as if he was just a mortal.

"I am Chen Xiang's father, my name is Liu Yanchang."

Zhu Bajie couldn't help but smiled wryly, and hummed half-deadly: "My old pig is really popular, and I can meet acquaintances here. Chen Xiang is not doing well now, he is so grown up that he didn't even marry a wife."

"Thank you to the envoy for taking care of Chen Xiang for so many days, but our family really doesn't know how to repay the envoy for implicating the envoy to such an extent."

"Don't worry, I'm the altar envoy appointed by the Tathagata Buddha of the Western Paradise, God Erlang dare not do anything to me. After I go out, I will definitely help Chen Xiang find my Brother Hou, and let him learn a skill to rescue you all."

"Then I would like to thank the emissary." Liu Yanchang was very grateful, "It's just...it's just that after the emissary goes out, please don't tell Chen Xiang the news of my stay here. This child is young and has not experienced any major events. I am afraid that if he If you know it, you will be in chaos and cause trouble."

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Above the clouds, Yang Jian led Xiao Tiangou, Yao Laosi, and Guo Laoer to the Jingtan Temple, and saw Chang'e and Ao Hong driving the clouds in front of them from a distance, as if there was something urgent.

Yang Jian squinted his star pupils halfway, and asked doubtfully, "Aren't they with Chen Xiang?"

"They should be going in the direction of Wanku Mountain. They seem to be looking for someone." Yao Laosi was ordered to hunt down the old fox before, so he is familiar with the way to Wanku Mountain.

Blood Splattered Cangshan

"Xiaoyu—why did you lie to me, why did you steal the wick, why—come out to see me—" Chen Xiang cried out outside the Thousand Fox Cave, suddenly felt a chill behind her back, and when she turned her head, she saw a woman in silver armor. Yang Jian did not know when he had stopped behind him - this time, it was obviously not the anger that would not hurt him, but the living and cold judicial god, and Yang Jian was followed by Xiao Tiangou and the two Meishan brothers , there is no escape at all.

Chen Xiang backed away slowly, Yang Jian's undeniable figure was reflected in his frightened pupils, that figure was approaching him step by step at the same speed, with a mocking smile on his lips, his cold eyes stared straight at him , Just like Yama with a jade face.

Suddenly a red light approached, turned around and took Chen Xiang out of the blind corner surrounded by four people, but the next moment, that expressionless and cold face appeared in front of his eyes - Yang Jian stopped them in just a moment the way to go.

"Fourth princess, you have sheltered Chen Xiang many times, and you have violated the rules of heaven, are you still not guilty?"

"Erlang God, don't forget Guanghan Palace..."

"Stop talking!" Yang Jian interrupted her, his eyes widened suddenly showing signs of shrinking, and slowly, he took a step back and turned around.

Ao Hong breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly looked Chen Xiang up and down, "Are you okay?"

Wanku Mountain is full of monsters, and it is located in the north. It is even more desolate in this season of withering trees. Without the obstruction of leaves, the wind in early spring is even more raging. His hands were warm and soft.

Chen Xiang was grateful and guilty, shook her head and said: "It's okay."

The clanging of the weapon pierced into the ears, Chen Xiang's heart suddenly turned cold, and before he could react, the skyrocketing silver-blue streamer blurred his vision, and the sharp air flow made several cuts on his face.He stood blankly behind the woman in red, and heard the rumbling struggle in her throat amidst the whistling wind, the tip of the three-pointed and two-edged halberd emitted a snow-white beam of light, and the other end of the beam sank into Ao Hong's body.

"Fourth aunt!" Chen Xiang held her trembling body in horror, and saw that her eyes were wide open, reflecting indescribable shock and pain, as well as Yang Jian's handsome and ruthless face.

Yang Jian's thin lips trembled almost invisibly, and a low and decisive voice came out of his mouth: "The soul flies away!"

The blue light exploded into countless sharp knives, flying and cutting towards the body of the woman in red.

Noticing that Chang'e and Ao Chun were coming from both sides, Yang Jian drew back his halberd abruptly.

The gushing mist of blood dyed his sight red, and Chen Xiang's body was blown away by an irresistible force - at that moment, time seemed to freeze, and Ao Hong's heart-piercing screams echoed in the Cangshan Mountains, and he saw her viciously Hitting the mountain wall, the soul and the body were separated. After the body landed, the soul slowly fell to the unconscious body. The moment they overlapped, Ao Hong spurted out another big mouthful of blood, as if to drain the blood in his body. Vomit it all.

Chen Xiang was terrified to the extreme, and called "Fourth Aunt" in a loud voice, but sensitively felt that the body tightly held by him was losing vitality a little bit.

"Go... hurry..." She uttered a few false sounds with great difficulty, as if her life was exhausted.

Yang Jian's eyes locked on Chen Xiang who was taken away by Chang'e and Ao Chun, and squeezed out a relentless order from between his teeth: "Chasing!"

The hoarse voice pierced through the mountain wind, infinitely desolate.

The three subordinates had already chased him out, and he stopped behind, suddenly feeling a strong palm force attacking from the left rear, instinctively raised the halberd horizontally to block it, but was shaken back a few steps.

"Second Master!" The Meishan brothers who hurriedly chased out realized what was behind them and turned back.

——It's a little fox, but the expression of innocence no longer appears on his face.

Xiaotiangou, Yao Laosi and Guo Laoliu attacked and stepped forward, Xiaoyu suddenly slapped Laosi and Laoliu away with two palms.

Thousand Fox Cave, as its name suggests, once you enter it, you will be dizzy inside, and it is extremely difficult to get out.Yang Jian and the others searched carefully, but they couldn't find Xiaoyu and Xiaotiangou at all.

The river is clear and clear, and there are maple trees on it, and the eyes are so far away that it hurts the heart of spring, and the soul returns to mourn the south of the Yangtze River.

On the banks of the Linshui River, not a single blade of grass grows, the cold wind blows, and the mountains are silent.

"Sister, sister!" Ao Chun hugged Ao Hong tightly in his arms, calling out, hot tears rolled across his wheat-colored cheeks, and fell soundlessly into the soil.

Ao Hong's chest heaved violently, struggling to open her eyelids.

Chang'e suppressed the grief in her heart, and asked softly, "Fourth princess, do you have anything else to say?"

Ao Hong's distracted eyes fell on Chen Xiang who was kneeling beside her, and panting violently, she said, "Chen Xiang... Aunt... I can't help you..."

"Fourth aunt, I'm sorry, I hurt you." Chen Xiang broke through her throat and said with sobs.

"I've been...for a long time...I haven't been home...I really want...I really want...I really want to go home..." Following the last word, Ao Hongqing rolled her eyes and fell silent.

"Sister... sister!" Ao Chun shouted hoarsely, shaking his body in his arms vigorously, "Sister! Wake up! Wake up, sister!"

A fiery red light floated out of Ao Hong's body, which vaguely resembled Ao Hong's appearance—it was her soul, just like the light from the countless times before when she transformed from a dragon into a human body, it was as red as fire.

Ao Chun and Chen Xiang stared closely at the faint red light, watching her keep rising and rising... The more and more sadness in her eyes could never replace her impatient frown, and her mouth became more and more desperate The shouting of her can no longer change her cheerful smile...

For the rest of her life, she might lose her voice and smile forever.

"Aunt Chang'e, please, help me save my fourth aunt!"

"It's useless, her soul is gone, no one can save her..."

Chen Xiang looked at Ao Hong's cheeks, except for the pale color, except for the blood on the lips, it was obviously the same as before.

Did she just die like this, and even her soul was gone?The familiar face seemed to open his eyes and smile at him the next moment, so he was killed by himself?Will come to visit his fourth aunt every year, can't he come back to life again?

"I don't let you come, you come instead!" Ao Chun growled and threw Chen Xiang away and stretched out Ao Hong's hand, "Are you happy now?"

"It's my fault, if I don't come, Fourth Aunt will not die!"

Ao Chun's handsome face was almost out of shape due to extreme anger, and he slapped Chen Xiang's face with his backhand, "Why do you have to kill my sister before you know how to cherish it? How many times did my sister persuade you, why did you Don’t you listen? Now, my sister is dead, even her soul is gone... Chen Xiang, I will never forgive you!"

After yelling hysterically, he gently hugged Ao Hong, his voice gradually lowered, as if whispering: "Sister, we don't care about other people's business, let's go home, we will go home now."

"Stop!" Chang'e said, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to take my sister home!"

"No, you can't go anywhere! Eighth Prince, your sister and I have been good friends for hundreds of years. I feel very sad that she died, but you have to believe that Yang Jian...will get retribution!"

"I don't want to see him get retribution!" Ao Chun's eyes were bloodshot, "I just want my sister. My sister is dead, and even her soul is gone. My father and mother don't even know about it."

"Eight Prince..." Chen Xiang stopped him, the scorching tears covered the whole world with salty mist, paled the words that came to his mouth.

"Go away!" Ao Chun stared at him viciously, "Chen Xiang, I hate you!"

Then, he withdrew his resentful gaze, fell on Ao Hong's bloodless face, and said softly, "Sister, let's go home."

The blue dragon circled the river three times before submerging in the water.

Chen Xiang stared at the ripples in the river in a daze, as if his strength had been taken away from him, he slumped down on the cold river bank, "How can I make up for this mistake...how can I make up for..."

Chang'e closed her eyes, stopped the painful emotions that were about to break the embankment in time, and said slowly: "Chen Xiang, you have to remember that the fourth princess died to help you. Whether she is worth it or not depends on you." gone."

Above the layer of clouds, Yang Jian seemed to be looking for something alone, with a lingering sadness on his brows.

A faint red light floats up through the clouds