Hilarious Gongxue

Chapter 35: The Southern Frontier


The wild area of ​​China has been shrouded in mystery since ancient times, with ghosts and monsters wandering around, and miasma surrounding the mountains and forests.There are all kinds of strange customs, among which the mysterious witchcraft of raising Gu has always been known as a miracle, and talking about Gu turns pale.

Miao people are divided into flower seedlings, green seedlings, black seedlings and so on.Green seedlings are good at herbal insects, and black seedlings are good at poisoning like Gu.

Gu art uses insects as a carrier to poison people, but there is another kind of witchcraft that is more evil than Miaojiang Gu art, that is, Nanjiang's qi (pronounced as "worm") art, which is widely used in various places. There are relatively few records in the big classics, including unofficial histories.The killing technique uses the dead souls of the dead as a medium, and the more the number of unjust souls, the greater the power of the killing technique.There are many processes and methods of using the dead to make "Yi" and the things made through the "Yi" technique can wipe out a city of people even if it is a piece of shit.

Shadow blood knives are rare in southern Xinjiang, because when making shadow blood knives, blacksmiths must be forced to swallow a kind of Gu insect called "Yin Yin". When it is formed, all the flesh, flesh and internal organs in the human body become the nutrients of the larvae and fill them in instead. Due to the rapid disappearance of water, these larvae will chrysalis in the human body. Live in the body forever, and then use the refined Shadow Blood Knife to disembowel and disembowel these larvae to refine the Blood Shadow Knife.

This method of refining is extremely expensive, so only the princes and nobles in the southern border can afford it. As for why Leng Xiaoxiao has a shadow blood knife in her hand, you have to ask her.

As soon as the Shadow Blood Knife is released, the person pointed at will die, not only because of the bloody aura it carries, but also because of its strong resentment. Together, Yehuangmo is unstoppable.

Qing Yu distracted most of the people in Lengyan Pavilion, and now, under the background of yellow sand all over the sky, only Leng Xiaoxiao and Ye Huangmo were left holding Shadow Blood Knives.

"Leng Xiaoxiao, you're crazy!" Mo Bai said angrily, "The southern border Gu art has been lost for many years, but you found it. I began to wonder if you brought this shadow blood knife out of hell? You already It's not Leng Xiaoxiao from before, what Liu Fufeng likes is not you at all!"

"You're talking nonsense!" Leng Xiaoxiao hoarse, and the shadow blood knife in his hand flew towards Mo Bai: "Brother Fufeng likes me! You are talking nonsense! You are talking nonsense!"

Mo Bai stared blankly at the Shadow Blood Knife that was slashing towards her, it exuded a terrifying coercion, with a suffocating smell of blood.Mo Bai looked at it, but couldn't lift his feet at all.

Yehuangmo's liver and gallbladder were torn apart with just one glance: "Xiaobai!"

Mo Bai looked at the Shadow Blood Knife stopped in front of his eyes, blood trickled down the blade to the ground bit by bit, Ye Huangmo's pale face was so close at hand.

Ye Huangmo's hands firmly grasped the blade of the Shadow Blood Knife, and the sharp blade cut through those bony hands. Judging by the posture, it was obvious that he would continue to charge forward.

Once the Shadow Blood Knife is released, the person pointed at will die.Sure enough.

"Xiaobai, hurry up, back away..." Yehuangmo's beautiful face carried residual fear, and said softly to Mobai: "Hey, go back first, I'll take care of it here."

Mo Bai only had that beautiful pale cheek in front of him, and some broken pictures flashed through his mind, so fast that Mo Bai didn't even have time to look at it.

"Yehuangmo, let go first!" Mo Bai frowned, and quickly took a few steps back: "I'll see if I can destroy it!"

"Okay." Yehuangmo let go of those bloody hands.

Mo Bai took out a pack of white powder from the package. Since the shadow blood knife is based on the resentment of the corpse, then this pack of soothing insect fragrance should be of some use.

Mo Bai sprinkled the insect fragrance on the blade of the Shadow Blood Knife, and the Shadow Blood Knife shook a few times, and the soaring red light gradually faded away.

Mo Bai's face beamed with joy: "There is a door!"

Ye Huangmo didn't see the slightest joy, but just stared at the Shadow Blood Knife tightly. Due to his innate super perception of danger, the Shadow Blood Knife seemed not so easy to deal with.

Sure enough, after the shadow blood knife's red light gradually faded, it skyrocketed again, and it was even brighter than before.

"Damn it!" Mo Bai cursed, and quickly backed away.

"Hahaha, Mo Bai, are you a pig? The Shadow Blood Knife is a knife in the hands of the undead. You are too naive to try to control the Shadow Blood Knife with the medicine for the living!" Leng Xiaoxiao laughed arrogantly.

"Ci'ao, Yehuangmo, can you still use your painted bone fan?" Mo Bai turned to look at Yehuangmo.

Ye Huangmo shook his head: "The Blood Shadow Knife has too much resentment, and the Bone Painting Fan is a weapon of the same series as it. This kind of natural coercion will greatly reduce the power of the Bone Painting Fan. The current Bone Painting Fan can only be used Here comes the fan."

Mo Bai snorted coldly: "Is there any way to destroy this damn thing?"

Yehuangmo nodded: "It's fine if you break it."

Mo Bai's face was full of black lines: "What do you mean if you break it? I also know that it's enough to break it! The key is how to break it!"

Ye Huangmo frowned: "To be specific, no matter how unrealistic the Shadow Blood Knife is, it is also a substance. As long as it is a substance, it can be broken. As for the specific method of breaking it, it all depends on personal preference. For example, I like to fold it. , then break it, if you like to break it, then break it, do you understand what it means?"

Mo Bai complained: "You just say that you can break a kitchen knife as much as you want!"

Yehuangmo nodded: "That's a good summary."

"..."

Ye Hancheng was still slightly drunk standing on the city wall. How could this pair of living treasures be so leisurely complaining? !

Although it can be broken, it is not easy. Not to mention that the target of the Shadow Blood Knife is Mo Bai, as long as the blade meets Mo Bai, she will feel a coercion from hell, let alone destroy the knife, she will not be able to walk move.So all the hopes were pinned on Yehuangmo. As the all-round talent and teaching assistant with the highest military value in Class A of Gongxue, Yehuangmo said that he was very tired.

Mo Bai is useless now, and Qing Yu also flew to nowhere in order to distract the people from Lengyan Pavilion.

Yehuangmo, it's up to you!

Yehuangmo held the bone painting fan in his hand, and his figure like a zhilan jade tree stood in front of Mo Bai, casting a shadow enough to protect Mo Bai.

In fact, Mo Bai really wants to go back to the palace now, not to stay here to cause trouble for Ye Huangmo, but the target of the Shadow Blood Knife is her, once she enters the palace, she will not be the only one who will be unlucky, tens of thousands of people in the palace will be killed. Followed by bad luck.It's not easy for Mo Bai to do this kind of thing where one person is unlucky and thousands of people are buried with him.

Then I have to trouble Yehuangmo, anyway, she is familiar with him, at least she lived and died with him, and there is nothing to feel guilty about.

Yehuangmo, who was given such a heavy responsibility, expressed that he was very happy, at least he could be her only reliance.

The Blood Shadow Knife came whistling, but the Bone Painting Fan in Yehuangmo's hand was useless at this time, he could only rely on his dexterity to deal with the Shadow Blood Knife, but in fighting this kind of thing, dexterity alone is not enough, others are holding pistols , You are holding a brick, no matter how flexible it is, it is useless.

Comrade Yehuangmo is now equivalent to holding a brick against a pistol, and the result is that he is seriously injured.

The Shadow Blood Knife is also worthy of being the representative weapon of Nanjiang's Gu art. It did not embarrass Nanjiang, and it carried an extremely fierce murderous aura.

Mo Bai looked at the blood all over Yehuangmo's body. I will not agree.) There was a wave of worry in my heart: "Yehuangmo, are you okay? If you can't, forget it, you go first..."

"I can, I can protect you!" Ye Huangmo paused, and turned around, with bloodstains on his face, but the smile with red lips and white teeth was enough to warm Mobai's heart.

The Shadow Blood Knife rushed over again, and Ye Huangmo's bone painting fan had already been bounced off. Ye Huangmo chuckled, stretched out his arms, and turned around to hug Mo Bai tightly.

Mobai's eyes were filled with panic, what does this mean?According to the routine of the TV series, this should be the rhythm of saying the last words, right?

Sure enough, Mo Bai's guesses were always accurate, and Ye Huang Mo said softly, "Xiaobai, thank you for being with me for so many years, even if you don't remember me, remember to visit my grave every Qingming, and tell me Speak, or I'll be... lonely."

Mo Bai stared blankly at Yehuangmo who turned around and hugged her, then stood against the wind, but it was nothing but the bloody rain brought by the Shadow Blood Knife.

There was no accident, and no one came to save him. The Shadow Blood Knife was inserted straight into his body.

Ye Huangmo firmly grasped the Shadow Blood Knife with both hands, and the brutal impact of the Bie Ying Xue Knife was brought to the edge of the city wall. The blade sank into the city wall, nailing Ye Huang Mo and the city wall together.

The corners of Yehuangmo's blood-stained lips smiled beautifully, yes, Yehuangmo smiled, and when the shadow blood knife came out, the person pointed at would die.But this Shadow Blood Knife may not be able to complete its mission, because Yehuangmo destroyed the Shadow Blood Knife with his own body.

In Mo Bai's world at this moment, only the gradually shattering Shadow Blood Knife and the smiling Ye Huang Mo remained.

"Yehuangmo..." Unknowingly, Mo Bai's tears flowed down silently, and an inexplicable emotion enveloped her, and Mo Bai only felt that despair filled the whole cell of his body.

"Remember, come...to see me..." Yehuangmo said softly.

Mo Bai stumbled and rushed to Ye Huangmo's side. There were still fragments of the Shadow Blood Knife in his body, and the flesh from the wound was dripping with blood, which was horrible.

The protagonist's halo and everything are indeed deceiving.

Mo Bai looked at Yehuangmo whose face was gradually pale, and his firm voice went straight to the sky: "Yehuangmo, don't die, support me! Otherwise, even if you arrive in the underworld, I will pull you back!"

No one responded to her, Yehuangmo's whole body was cold.

"Leng Xiaoxiao!" Mo Bai turned around, his bright eyes were frighteningly red at the moment: "I'll kill you!"

Looking at all this, Leng Xiaoxiao suddenly smiled wryly: "It's a failure..."

Mo Bai couldn't care so much at the moment, he picked up the painted bone fan that was flicked aside and rushed towards Leng Xiaoxiao.

Mo Bai's speed was extremely fast, and he was in front of Leng Xiaoxiao in the blink of an eye. The strange thing was that Leng Xiaoxiao didn't resist, and let the bone painting fan draw a dazzling line of blood on her snow-white neck.

"Mobai, I'll be back." Leng Xiaoxiao's last words before he died were blown in the wind.

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