half fan lonely song

005. My surname is a ghost with the tomb

The faintly burning lights are colder than will-o'-the-wisps.Under the dim light, Mu Huafan supported the bed, lifted the quilt and walked down.The room is unusually huge, almost like a palace.The wind from Jiuhuanghai passed through the towering stone pillars on all sides, making her breathing and footsteps extremely hoarse.

Standing barefoot in front of a huge bronze mirror in front of her, she calmly looked at another strange face reflected in the cold mirror: half of the cloud, hanging down beside a pair of misty sleeping phoenix eyes, covering a small half of her face horn.The light color of the pupils turned out to be dark green pupils, and the waves of the eyes flowed away, like smoke curling up on the waves of the lake.The nose of the lotus root is pointed, catching Lingling's body.She pursed her lower lip, trying to get rid of the blood red lipstick.Then lightly opened and closed, only to find that the lip color is just like this.From the corner of her eye, a blood-red flower vine totem stretched to her cheek like a snake.As she smiled and frowned, the snake pattern seemed to come alive, spitting out bright red blood letters, coquettish red lines, and dazzling dark green.The sharp color contrast further reflected the white jade-like radiance surrounding the skin on her face.

This is me.

The one in the mirror smiled coldly.

Mu Huafan stretched out his hand and put it on the mirror, wiping the mist from his own breath on the mirror to create a light and tranquility.On the body, there are scars all over.She gently stroked the wounds with her hands, one by one, as if recalling her tragic life.Among them, a new wound lay across the abdomen, the edges of the wound were neat and clean, without the slightest hesitation of stabbing at the corners.Only from the sword wound passing through the abdomen, we can see how sharp the sword is, and how resolute and calm the person who wields the sword has.She lifted her long hair, turned around and looked at her back sideways, which was even more horrible.A long scar stretched from the neck to the waist in the middle of the back, and the new scar was attached to the old one, layer after layer.Some scars have shed their outer skin, revealing a new pink skin color.And some have just formed brown scabs, entrenched in layers like withered old bark.

Suddenly remembered Huai Jin asked her a long time ago, won't it hurt if you get hurt?At that time, she smiled so lightly that even she could see the hypocrisy. "It really doesn't hurt." Now, she spoke sincerely and looked sincerely, but no one asked any more.Each of the wounds that were clearly healing was like a cruel mockery of a person, tearing at her dead heart every second.

"Congratulations on making it through." A gust of cold wind blew in a charming voice.

Mu Huafan looked at the shadows in the mirror from far to near, expressionless. "Who are you?"

"Skull smiled."

Hearing this name, Mu Huafan raised his eyebrows and concentrated, his expression finally changed. "It's you?"

The man wrapped in a black robe walked up to her and put a piece of clothing on her who was standing naked. "Are you wondering that you killed me at that time, or are you wondering that I went to save you?"

Mu Huafan didn't speak, and slowly put on his clothes.

Silence is obviously not the style of Xiaoxiao. He took off his hood, stretched himself and lay on the bed.At this time, the man was leaning against the bed, his figure was as charming as Danmei, his exquisite black robe, gold silk and green shoes were like peaches and plums in the April sky, which further complemented the burning glow of his white complexion.Seen from a distance, Yue Ze looks like nine miles of spring, but when it's really near, a cold and fragrant fragrance rushes towards the face like autumn frost.A blindfold with complicated patterns like jade and gold is tied across his eyes, and it penetrates between his black hair like ink, and a stream of glaze hangs down, making the pupils invisible, still charming and charming. One wonders what kind of charming eyes there will be below.He smiled lightly, his lips stained with glow: "You killed my puppet at the time, did you think you could kill me? I just didn't want to fight you at the time. As for why you saved you, you I'm thinking too much, I just want to collect a corpse of the Venerable to refine the corpse puppet."

"Aren't you afraid that I'm Yang Sha?" Mu Huashan put on his clothes and turned to look at him.

Another charming smile, "I only went because you are Yang Sha, okay? A corpse of a Yang Sha venerable, it feels invincible even if you think about it."

"The person who killed me was my dearest person, and the person who saved me was the evil enemy I wanted to kill. The world is really absurd." The emptiness that has been there, the emptiness that seems to have broken the soul fills this gradually decaying body. "Am I dead, or am I alive?"

The skull stretched lazily with a smile, lying on the bed like a cat, looking up at her side face. "Never dead or alive, neither human nor ghost. Use the face of my only female corpse puppet to replace your ruined face that cannot be seen, and dig up more than 40 corpse puppets to give you the bones~ Which one of my corpse puppets was not a world-famous great master during his lifetime~ Such a root bone, it would be hard to find a second pair~ Oh, I really let you pick up a big deal! If it didn’t hurt too much, I would look at it Very hungry~"

"So, I can still practice?"

"Oh my god...you are really a stupid roe deer to take it seriously~" Skull smiled and said, "All your bones have been dug out, and the remaining chemical power in your meridians is only enough to keep you alive. In your body The spliced ​​bones, to put it bluntly, are just a spliced ​​puppet. When your transformation power is exhausted, your lifespan will end. Cultivation? Haha, stop teasing me."

Mu Huafan was stunned for a moment, then laughed.It turns out that this is what the skull said with a smile, living without people, ghosts, life or death.

"But..." She raised her finger and moved it casually, and a few electric sparks jumped at her fingertips, "Why is my Lei Po still there?"

"Your Thunder Soul is still there, but it's just suppressed by your remaining transformation power. When your transformation power is gone, Thunder Soul will return to heaven, and you will be finished."

"Is there no way to live longer?"

"No." Skull replied simply with a smile.Satisfied to see that Mu Huafan's eyes dimmed significantly, he said maliciously, "I can tell you some news. But first, you have to answer my question. Otherwise, not only will I not tell you, but I will put the root Take the bones back and let you die in Jiuhuanghai."

"what is the problem."

The skull raised his head with a smile, and for the first time, Su Mei's face was condensed with her perceptible evil spirit and coldness. "You survived, for what?"

Mu Huafan fell silent.

After a long time, she said: "Everyone in the world says that I am Yang Sha, and they set up a monument for me to revise and call me the chief of all evils. That being the case, why should I not be as beautiful as they wished to be? The destruction they desire, I will definitely destroy my body Give all that you receive."

Hearing this sentence, Gu Xiaoxiao walked down from the bed, raised her face, and looked straight into her eyes, as if to see through her whole.

Many years ago, he was hunted down by people, but a group of people only dared to chase him, and no one dared to stop him.But suddenly a girl came near the plum blossom, and stopped him with a fan.She is thin and small, standing upright, flapping her hands, and shouted at him: "With me here, I will never let you escape!" He almost didn't even bother to look at her, and the result was that thunder rolled and fell on the ground. In front of him, he almost gave his life to the Merlin.Only then did he see clearly between the thunder and light, the girl's almond eyes were curved, the pupils were bright and bright, the eyelashes were a little long, and she looked a little pitiful when she blinked.However, among the group of people, she did not show a trace of hesitation and firm eyes, as clear as the light of the nine heavens.At that time, he admitted that in the clear eyes of the plum petals, he saw the purest and clearest soul in the world.Now, he can clearly see that in those withered eyes, the soul that once made him panic has dried up into a desolate dead sea.

He enjoyed the expression of Mu Huafan very much, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with warmth.

"Muhuafan, do you know that Jiuhuanghai is a tomb?"

"I don't know."

"Thousands of years ago, here was a beautiful sea. There was a beautiful palace on the sea. In this palace, lived a great man named Jiuhuang. One day, the witch tribe invaded, and Jiuhuang stopped the witch here alone. The clan army died with them." Lu Xiaoxiao paused for a moment, lowered his head halfway, and circled the hair of the Muhua fan around his fingertips, "Hehe. But who knows that Shang Jiuhuang shouldn't have died? He, Back then, if I had listened to people's persuasion, be a big devil honestly and be at ease, and don't regard yourself as a savior to meddle in these nosy affairs, how could you have died in the hands of your closest pen-holding boy?" He shook gently Head, seems to really sigh.

"Why did you tell me this?" Mu Huafan was a little impatient.

"Let me give you an example~ Let history warn you not to think about being a savior. You have to weigh it clearly, I am a big bad person through and through, okay? Good and evil have never been in balance since ancient times. To be a bad person, you must have the integrity of a bad person. If you still have the slightest hesitation in your heart, the slightest unwillingness to be reconciled, and you still want to be that Muhua fan, then I will naturally tear you into pieces. You have to figure out one thing, I am saving Yang Sha, not Mu Painting fan. However," he stretched out his hand, and gently lifted Mu Huafan's jaw with his fingers, fading away the obsequiousness, and the voice of the skull laughing was low and hoarse. "Mu Huafan, if you are willing to become Yang Sha, then I will let you destroy this world. Being able to assist the legendary evil head who destroys the world is the highest ideal of being a villain."

"You flatter me too much." Mu Huafan avoids his fingers, and there is sarcasm in his words, "You said it yourself, I want to practice is just a dream. With me like this, how can He De destroy this The world? What's more, after it's destroyed, what can we do?"

Lu Xiaoxiao avoided her first question, put away the laziness just now, and dragged the sullenness at the end of the sentence: "After that, there will be a prosperous age. It will be me and Jiuhuang, and you, the pastoral fan, the prosperous age in my heart bustling."

"..." Mu Huashan remained silent, unable to figure out which sentence was true and which sentence was false under his fickle expression.

Skull let go of his hand with a smile, took a step back, and laughed softly, "You have been trapped by the world all your life, and you are still a martial idiot who knows nothing but cultivation. , No one dared to fight, and the result is not the same as a big trick? Tsk tsk." He looked at her reaction again, and seeing her dead face, the smile deepened, "Sometimes I admire you so-called The good guys and heroes who are brave enough to walk the rivers and lakes with their swords, don't even think about going out with their brains. But, thanks to your silly quail looks, I have killed a lot of such people over the years. "In the deserted room, his last voice was even more gloomy.

Mu Huafan's heart was blocked by his words, so he was even more silent.

Seeing that her mouth was pursed into a line, Skull pinched an orchid flower coquettishly and pointed at her forehead: "So the goal of Yangsha is too ambitious for you, let's start with the basics and learn first." How about learning how to be a bad guy?"

"You teach me?" Mu Huafan asked back.

The skull smiled and shook his head very neatly: "Don't even think about it."

"..."

"However, I have found a good teacher for you."

"Who?" Mu Huafan was very puzzled.

"An old friend of yours, being a bad guy, if he doesn't take second place, no one would dare to take second place." Smiling, the skull raised his chin lightly, and the corners of his mouth slanted upwards in a playful arc, "Well...but There's just one small problem."

"what?"

"You almost killed him back then."

Mu Huafan finally remembered who he was talking about with a smile on his face. He was dumbfounded for a long time and asked, "Can he help me?"

"Come on, let me give you a lesson for free: there is no bottom line or principle for being a bad guy. The premise is that the bait you give is good enough, and is it enough for him to lower the bottom line for you."

"So who's the number one bad guy?"

"You still don't believe that you guys are stupid quails, what's your brain? Do you still need to ask, of course I smiled."

months later.

Sitting on the dome of the remnant palace, Mu Huafan looked at the quiet moon as bright as Guiyanzong.

"Muhuafan, you can leave Jiuhuanghai tomorrow." Along with the howling wind came, it was Gu Xiaoxiao.He stood behind her, wearing black clothes, blown into a black butterfly in the white sand everywhere.

She turned her face sideways, her phoenix eyes were blurred, sparkling with water waves. "Anyway, thank you for everything you did. The Muhua fan is dead, but the stone statue is still kneeling in Guiyan City. My name is Tomb."

"what for?"

"Counting this time, I have been dug out from the pile of dead people twice. Heh... I am afraid that my father and mother are this tomb. If so, I will take the name of this tomb as a lonely soul Or wild ghosts."

"It seems to make some sense, but it's not loud at all. You have to remember that your future name is to achieve the effect of children who hear it and shut the door when they hear it~ I still like the name I gave you , Batian! Well, you should call it Tomb Batian~ This name is so overbearing, it sounds like a heroic villain!"

"…………."

"Oh, by the way, there is another small thing. I'm going to retreat, not long, just five years." Smiling and waving his hands, the skull disappeared into the darkness.

"I hope that when we meet again, you will already be a famous female devil~"

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