Blind and Delicate Husband

Jiuxuan Mountain is still quiet, but Kyoto has been in chaos.

The demons raided, the national teacher forced the palace, and the capital fell. Everything seemed to happen overnight.

If it weren't for the sudden appearance of a group of ghosts in the capital to protect the entire imperial city, the capital would have already been bloodied.

Looking at the imperial city within reach not far away, the demon general Wanane spat and crushed the broken limbs on the ground with his toes: "I told you earlier that we should deal with that ghost king first!"

The demon clan in purple stroked his forehead and his eyebrows were charming: "All the people we sent earlier were killed. Vanane, she is not as easy to deal with as you think."

Vanane cursed a few times in a rough voice: "Then what do we do now? The imperial city can't be entered, and they are surrounded by those **** ghosts! All the dead people will become ghosts, and become ghost kings. Help—including our demon soldiers, now Lao Tzu is neither killing nor killing!"

"What a ghost king, what kind of evil thing!"

Zi Mei's raised eyebrows raised slightly: "What's the hurry, the main purpose of the demon master this time is not the human imperial city, but the treasure in Youzhou, as long as the demons in Youzhou get the treasure, we will be able to do it. Retire yourself."

"Really? That might disappoint you."

There was a long laughter from somewhere, which was indescribably strange and cold.

A red shadow flashed before the eyes of the demons, and after another dazzling, a red-clothed woman broke through the wind and landed lightly on the highest point of the city wall with her toes a little.

The gust of wind that came from out of nowhere raised her long black hair that had been scattered, revealing her brows with murderous intent.

Zi Mei's expression changed slightly: "You are... the ghost king?!"

"I'll be waiting for you for a long time." The ghost in Bitzen's hand turned into a long sword, and she stared at everyone from a high altitude. The terrifying blood flashed in her eyes, and her red lips curved slightly: "Everyone's souls, I'll accept it with a smile."

…

How strong is the evil ghost that is rare to see in thousands of years?

The evil ghost born in the deepest obsession and the deepest resentment is not even tolerated by the heaven and the earth. Since its birth, all ghosts have spontaneously surrendered.

How could a ghost king, who even the immortals of the immortals be afraid of, and a few demon generals have the power of an enemy?

Outside the city wall, Beaten's blood-red skirt sagged on the ground, brushing over the corpses all over the floor.

A few strands of black souls escaped from the corpse, but Beaten raised her hand slightly and pinched them in the palm of her hand, her blood-stained white fingers tightened sharply—

Those black souls turned to ashes.

Beaten wandered aimlessly on the chaotic battlefield until the city gate behind him opened wide, and the third prince came out tremblingly. Lord, Lou Gongzi he-"

Beaten stopped and turned her face halfway: "How are you, Your Majesty?"

The third prince swallowed and forced himself to calm down: "Your Majesty has quelled the rebels. Thanks to the ghosts sent by the palace master, the national teacher has also been put to death."

Beaten nodded, she lowered her eyes, raised her hand to summon the ghosts in the capital, and turned to go in the direction of Youzhou.

The third prince: "Palace Master, where are you going?"

"Youzhou." Biten said in a low voice, "You go back and report to Your Majesty. I will create a ghost territory in Youzhou later. Living people will not be allowed to enter, and dead souls will not be allowed to leave. From now on, the ghosts will no longer disturb the world."

Youzhou.

The four demon generals leading the army frowned at the closed city gate.

"Why is there no one, it can't be the conspiracy of the ghost king?"

"Don't go in first, then take a look..."

"What kind of conspiracy it is! Millions of demon soldiers, don't they still step on a mere Youzhou?"

"Trash! What's there to be afraid of! With such a small and broken place, how could her ghost king still set up a net?"

The leading Demon Race was full of suffocation, rode the beast under him, and without hesitation, slammed the city gate of Youzhou, and led the troops to enter Youzhou.

The other demon generals looked at each other in dismay, leading the troops cautiously into the Youzhou area.

In the huge Youzhou City, the streets were empty and eerily quiet.

Then, under the eyes of the demons, this dead and empty city seemed to have been vicissitudes for hundreds of years in an instant.

As soon as the demon general Arnold came in, he sensed something was wrong, and hurriedly ordered: "Quick—all get out!"

However, it's too late.

The first piece of pale paper money spun down, and a gust of wind carried the wailing of all the ghosts unwilling to resent it. In just a moment, the paper money in the sky was blown flutteringly and fell.

The blood people who came out of nowhere surrounded them, and the screaming black mist shuttled through the pale paper money, swallowing the demon soldiers one by one.

How could Arnold think that there would be such a thing, this Youzhou has become a dead city completely, no matter how he thought about it, he never thought that the ghost king would achieve this step.

What the **** did she do! ?

Could it be that the evil ghost really killed people all over the city just to make a game for them? !

No, not right! How on earth did the ghost king know that the demons would raid Youzhou...

Arnold, who was fighting with the ghosts, turned his head sharply, and saw that the magic soldiers were still entering the gate of the city.

As if they didn't see the fighting scene in the city at all, they entered the door unknowingly, and were torn apart by screaming ghosts.

What made Arnold even more terrified was that after being killed by ghosts, those demon soldiers turned into dead souls. Arnold watched helplessly as a black dead spirit emerged from the body of his headless subordinate who had just fallen. He turned into the enemy camp for no reason, and turned to attack the demon soldiers frantically.

Arnold is going crazy.

He had a terrible premonition.

The millions of demon soldiers he brought will most likely end up in this hellish city of Youzhou...

…

On Jiuxuan Mountain, snow has been falling for three consecutive days.

Lou Jing leaned back on the chair, slowly stroking Thunderbolt's head resting on his lap, frowning.

Perak seemed to sense his master's depressed mood, raised his paws with great effort, and tugged at his hand.

"Pili, it's been three days, why hasn't she come back yet?" Lou Jing's eyes fell on the void: "Did something happen?"

Is it... don't want me anymore?

But Thunderbolt couldn't answer him.

Not even Duan Changqin.

In the past three days, Lou Jing thought a lot by himself.

Heavenly Eye was a problem that he and Beaten had to face. No matter how he escaped, he would never be able to get around it.

Lou Jing's voice was bitter: "Pili, it would be great if I were just an ordinary person."

Pili looked up at him for a while with cloudy eyes, struggled to stand up, and walked away gasping for breath, not knowing what to do.

Lou Jing panicked, and immediately stretched out his hand to grope: "Thunderbolt?"

Thunderbolt came back not long after, it lowered its head with difficulty, put something into Lou Jing's palm, and let out a low growl.

Lou Jing was fascinated by the familiar patterns he had touched countless times in the past few days.

The box containing the eyes of the sky is in his palm, and he can test blood anytime he wants.

It's just that he didn't dare.

Don't dare to take any risks to become her enemy... become the one who "won't look back for her".

There was a sad grunt in Perak's throat, and he rubbed his head against the back of Lou Jing's hand.

Lou Jing closed his eyes: "Pili, do you want me to have a blood test?"

Thunderbolt made a "woo" and lay on his lap wearily, waiting for him to make his own decision.

Lou Jing held the box with the eyes for a long time: "Let me think about it again...I-"

An anxious voice suddenly sounded: "Master Lou! It's not good!"

Lou Jing heard that it was Duan Changqin's voice, he stood up immediately, and asked in a dry voice, "What's wrong?"

Before Duan Changqin was out of breath, he dragged Lou Jing and walked out, saying in a deep voice, "The demons didn't know how to find the eye of the sky, and now they have reached Jiuxuan Mountain, although there is a barrier left by Bicen, But the other party is aggressive, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, we have to change to a safer place."

Lou Jing listened, and was silent for a while: "How long can the barrier she left be resisted?"

Duan Changqin was taken aback: "At most half a day."

Lou Jing shook his head: "I can't go."

"Why?" Duan Changqin was so anxious that he couldn't figure out why Lou Jing refused to leave.

Lou Jing lowered his eyes: "The temperature outside is very low, I'm afraid Thunderbolt's body won't be able to support it. Besides, the eyes of the sky are always in my hands, I can escape for a while, but not forever."

He whispered: "Master Duan, you go out first."

Duan Changqin was speechless: "You... can't do it! If the demons come in, you—"

Lou Jing: "please give me the knife."

Duan Changqin realized what he wanted to do, and his lips moved: "Have you made up your mind? Don't wait for Beaten to come back..."

Lou Jing shook his head: "she doesn't believe me, what can she do when she comes back? Why don't I do it first, and then prove it to her."

No matter what he becomes, he will never let her down.

Duan Changqin hesitated for a moment, thinking of the demon soldiers who had entered the mountain, as soon as he gritted his teeth, there was no other way, so he gave the dagger to Lou Jing.

The snow on Jiuxuan Mountain is frigid and cold.

The cold wind whistled outside the window, like ghosts crying.

Lou Jing held Thunderbolt in his arms, and his fingers slowly combed its hair.

Thunderbolt pressed his hand with all his strength, and there was an increasingly heavier gasping sound from his throat, like a broken bellows working hard.

The light in its eyes dimmed, but stubbornly refused to go out.

Lou Jing stroked its neck slowly: "Pili, follow me in this life, I will suffer you."

Tears filled the eyes of Thunderbolt's efforts to open.

Lou Jing slowly pushed away the scabbard of the dagger with his fingers, the snow-white light of the knife reflected on his face, and he pursed his lips tightly, feeling nothing.

"If there is a chance..." Lou Jing lowered his eyes and moved the blade to his palm: "I really want to see with my own eyes what my thunderbolt looks like..."

The blade slowly pressed down, and bright red blood flowed down his pale wrist.

The box containing the sky eyes began to tremble, making a clear humming sound, and circles of white light swayed from the box, as if echoing something.

Lou Jing couldn't see it, all this was seen by Perak.

It was finally able to close its eyes contentedly.

Lou Jing took a deep breath, closed his eyes, stretched out his bleeding hand, and held the box without hesitation.

The whole box began to vibrate violently, and the wave of air rolled up Lou Jing's long hair, and a burst of white light burst out from the box.

The demons who were heading for Jiuxuan Mountain stopped and looked at the auspicious vision that suddenly appeared in the sky.

A demon's face changed dramatically: "Not good! The eyes of the sky have been triggered!"

In the house, Lou Jing's gray eyes reflected the splendid streamer emanating from the box.

And the box in his hand was opened at some point, and a white halo slowly floated out of the box, enveloping him softly.

Lou Jing had no expression on his face, he stretched out his hand and caught the white light in the sudden skyrocketing light.

…

At this time, in Youzhou, Biten, who was sitting on the city wall, also saw a vision in the direction of Jiuxuan Mountain.

She stood up with the rubble by her side, squinting at the white light beams falling from the sky in the distance, the auspicious clouds in the sky, her eyes sank.