(ps: Since the beginning of this novel, it has been updated to everyone for New Year's Eve almost every year, and this year is no exception. "When the Sword Breaks and the Lamps Turn Off" is eight years old. Here I would like to thank the old and new readers for accompanying Chu Xunyu for eight years. Here, Xiao Chuchu wishes everyone a happy New Year and a happy family.)

The book continued last time, and said that Chu Xunyu encountered Luo Jing when he went out. It was a big trouble that he had never expected. This guy had no reason to say. Moreover, Chu Xunyu felt a little afraid in his heart. This was one of the few times in his life. Because he was born in the Medicine King's Mansion and had the most thorough understanding of doctors, especially the damn Tang Sect, which was silently used to drug. Although Chu Xunyu was superior to ordinary people, he was not that powerful in the Medicine King's Mansion and Tang Sect. Moreover, these five ghost emperors are also a legendary hero in the world. He was not sure that he could untie her medicine. He was really drowning and swiming, and he could kill him. If he died in the medicine he was best at, it would be a great irony.

Luo Jing took Chu Xunyu onto an extremely exquisite boat. The boat was not big, and raised the sails and walked out of the old nest of the Skewallow Valley. Chu Xunyu's eyes were sharp and found that although the boat was small and exquisite and luxurious, it was lifeless. The ship was extremely luxurious, with nectar and jade liquid everywhere, and silk and satin decoration. Luo Jing lay on a white bear's skin mattress and drank the best Biluochun. The four servants around him did not say a word, paddling there quietly, pulling up the sails and grasping the direction. For a moment, the atmosphere was very quiet, and it seemed a little quiet and desolate under the setting sun.

Chu Xunyu stared at these servants for a while, and Luo Jing asked jokingly: "Did you see it?"

Chu Xunyu asked suspiciously: "Could it be...this is..."

"Yes, this is Luofu City." Luo Jing was generous, "Get closer and touch you, they won't bite you."

Chu Xunyu was indeed a little curious. This was a legendary technique. He couldn't help but approach one of them. The man was numbly holding the sail, looking like an ordinary person, and his eyes were also full of vitality, but he was a little numb and indifferent, unlike ordinary dead people, and he was also a cultivator in the out-of-body stage. Chu Xunyu waved his hand in front of him. The man didn't even look at Chu Xunyu, but he was still staring ahead, doing what he should do.

Chu Xunyu asked, "Die?"

The man shook his head.

Chu Xunyu asked again: "Alive?"

The man still shook his head.

Luo Jing lay lazily in the boat drinking tea and interrupted: "It's like a life and a half-death."

"It's wonderful." Chu Xunyu praised sincerely, "This is similar to the living puppets in our Medicine King's Mansion."

"It's good." Luo Jing smiled, "At that time, this technique was combined with the life and death contract of our Yaowang Mansion family, Maoshan's corpse refining and the poison of the Tang Sect. The three were combined into one. The soul was continued with the life and death contract of the Yaowang Mansion, and the body of the living person was cured with medicine. Finally, it was sacrificed and refined. It not only saved the life of the living person, but also allowed them to use it for me. It was much longer than your living person's puppet's hundred-year contract. Once the life and death contract time came, the soul could not be tied up, and the puppet would lose its life."

Chu Xunyu was very impressed. Although this was done very evilly, it was indeed worthy of admiration. Luo Jing was really a talented person. Thinking of this, he suddenly became alert. Chu Xunyu quickly checked his body. Luo Jing smiled charmingly: "Don't worry, I didn't use Luofu City on you. First, I don't look down on your cultivation. Second, our Sigu also has rules. You are the one who the boss calls for. I will not attack you. As long as you are obedient, for the sake of my family, I will not make things difficult for you."

Chu Xunyu gave her a blank look and said nothing. The servant also made a cup of tea for him. Chu Xunyu held the cup and sat by the boat and looked at the sea outside. Luo Jing asked, "You are a little different from the people in the Medicine King's Mansion."

"What's wrong?"

"You didn't scold me." Luo Jing asked curiously, "What? Shouldn't you scold me for being rebellious?"

"I'm not that noble." Chu Xunyu smiled bitterly, "and I've been expelled from the house long ago."

"Oh? Tell me."

"No." Chu Xunyu refused.

"Huh?" Luo Jing was a little unhappy and was about to raise his hand, but Chu Xunyu quickly interrupted her: "Can you give me some respect? This is my personal matter. I don't want to tell others, and it has nothing to do with you. I can definitely say you want to force me, but I don't want to face some things, at least I don't want to remember them now, it's all painful to remember, so let me go."

Luo Jing paused, then put down his hand, and sighed: "That's right. When I see you, I remembered my days in the Yaowang Mansion. So many years have passed, and I have never seen anyone from the Yaowang Mansion. It's a fate to see you today."

The two of them talked about a lot of past events at home, and even the small building where Luo Jing lived was mentioned. Chu Xunyu told her that the small building was disrepaired and rebuilt when she was a child. Now it is much more grand. Luo Jing smiled bitterly and said that he was in a hurry to leave, and he had forgotten to bring a jujube cake by the bed. Looking from the sky, there was a lonely boat floating on the vast sea. The two of them talked about the past events until the starry sky appeared. Luo Jing wrapped a satin blanket and also handed a leather mattress to Chu Xunyu. Chu Xunyu leaned on the side of the boat and covered it, drinking hot tea and chatting. After night, about two hours, he vaguely saw an island ahead with lights flashing on it. I think this is the destination.

When you get closer, you look at the island. There are people from the Sword Valley guarding the island, and there are guard patrols everywhere. When the boat leans against the shore, someone immediately comes up to check. When Luo Jing, who is one of the ten-win chairs, he immediately lets go. Luo Jing takes Chu Xunyu all the way in. This island should be the far sea of ​​Sword Valley, and people are shut everywhere. The lamp slave Chu Xunyu and the others are looking at is locked underground. After entering the entrance of a natural cave, he walks about three floors. You can see that it is brightly lit and the walls are engraved with formations and talismans. Luo Jing suddenly lies on Chu Xunyu's back for no reason. Chu Xunyu was shocked and only felt that the soft jade was on her back, and the jasmine fragrance on her body was everywhere in her nose. He turned around and turned around and asked, "What are you doing?"

Luo Jing chuckled and teased, "I want you to carry me."

Chu Xunyu didn't think it was a good thing at all, so he quickly turned around and lifted her off her back. Unexpectedly, Luo Jing hugged Chu Xunyu's neck tightly and said, "Don't be stupid, you can only carry me, I don't wear shoes."

After saying that, both of them looked down. Luo Jing's pink and white feet deliberately rubbed against Chu Xunyu's legs and said, "Do you understand? The runes here are so powerful that they can suppress most of my magic power. So you are the same. However, you martial artists have a silly power, so I can't fly anymore. You can only carry me and you can't let me walk barefoot on this mountain road."

Chu Xunyu was helpless and stopped in place and hesitated. Luo Jing laughed, "You are not moved at all? Oh my god, are you still hesitating?"

"There is one in my family." Chu Xunyu remembered Sun Mengxin. If she knew that she would fight to the death with her, "We have agreed on this matter, and it cannot be rumored, otherwise the one in my family would have to kill me."

Luo Jing was laughing on Chu Xunyu's back, trembling with flowers: "I am a good boy from the Yaowang Mansion. I'm still afraid of being in the house. Let's go, I won't tell you, after all, I'm also a chaste and fierce woman."

Chu Xunyu shook his head helplessly, and had to walk in with Luo Jing on his back. When he reached the deepest point, he saw a strictly guarded cell. He walked over to Luo Jingping and retreated the guards, leaving himself and Chu Xunyu. He walked to the prison door and looked in hard. He was a little surprised. Because the cell was big, the walls were filled with torches, and there was a large circular magic circle on the ground. Among them, there was a person who was detained by chains with a large bowl mouth. However, this person was a little confused. The man was disheveled and his hair was blocked. He could not see it clearly. His hair was gray and his body was also broken. It was rotten, and there were injuries everywhere. No need to ask. It must have been chopped by Qiu Luhua. His left arm was gone, and only the wound on his shoulder was left. He was bandaged by the people of Skegu. The blood stains were seeped through the bandage and could see clearly. He lay in the middle of the magic circle without moving, as if he was dead. The blood oozed from the wound on his left shoulder was full of all the blood on the ground. Chu Xunyu complained that Luo Jing from behind, "Your Skegu will be treated by him to avoid dying from excessive blood loss. With such a flow method, no matter how high the cultivation level is, it will be seriously injured and unable to cure it. At that time, no matter how dead people are, they will not be able to ask anything."

"Nonsense." Luo Jing lay on Chu Xunyu's shoulder and refuted, "How do you know that you didn't bandage him? The medicine on his shoulder was still the prescription I prescribed in person."

"What prescription did you prescribe?" Chu Xunyu stretched out his head and looked at the blood on the ground, frowning in a ball, "I can't stop the blood?"

"It's the prescription for the medicine for the skin and flesh injury." Luo Jing seemed to be puzzled, "Two days ago, I heard that Qiu Luhua brought back a disabled prisoner and was chopped off his left arm. This is not the first time I have treated this injury. I gave the servant a prescription that he often used. How could it be so serious?"

Chu Xunyu thought to himself if it was because the black lamp's eyes were cut on his left hand. So he tried hard to whisper through the prison door: "Hey! Hey! Are you dead? Can you still breathe?" He also deliberately knocked on the prison door with a long sword to make some noise.

The man was still motionless. Luo Jing was a little impatient. He lay on Chu Xunyu's back and reached out to pick up the table next to him. He picked up the bowl of water for the jailer, and smashed it directly through the gap in the railing. He hit the target. The man shivered, which made the two of them feel relieved. Chu Xunyu said loudly: "Okay, don't pretend to be dead. Who doesn't know that it's hard for you to die? Lift your head."

The man let out a heavy breath and slowly raised his head, which shocked again. Unexpectedly, this life was so ugly. Not only did he say that his eyes were crooked and his nose was slanted, but he was born with sharp cheeks and chin, and his face was covered with wounds. Some were old injuries, some were new injuries, and the left eyeballs were gray and blind. Of course, this appearance was an ugly ghost. Luo Jing said on Chu Xunyu's shoulder with some disgust: "It's not easy to grow like this. Do you know him?"

"The ghost recognizes him." Chu Xunyu answered angrily and asked through the prison door, "I have many questions to ask you, so you can ask the conditions first."

"Hey? He's not a small tone." Luo Jing asked Chu Xunyu curiously, "What ability do you have to satisfy him?"

"I don't have it." Chu Xunyu replied frankly, "Are you and Maomao still there?"

Luo Jing gave him annoyed look: "I will explain it to you first. I will not serve you too much. I will talk about that ugly guy. If you have any requests, you will say it, but it is impossible to let you out. You have figured it out."

The corner of the Dengnu's mouth twitched a smile, and the smiley eyes were full of despair. Chu Xunyu understood that he knew that he was dead. The Dengnu opened his mouth, licked his wounded lips, and said hoarsely: "Today you are the second person to say this to me."

Chu Xunyu felt strange: "Who is the first person?"

Dengnu asked back without answering: "What price do you think you can give me?"

As he was talking, Chu Xunyu and Luo Jing both found that the gray-white skin around Deng Nu's left eye was expanding. Both of them were familiar with this color. This is the gray-white unique to dead people. As the saying goes, "It's the same as dead." Chu Xunyu asked Luo Jing: "What medicine did you prescribe for him? His life is passing."

Luo Jing cried out repeatedly: "Don't ask me everything. You can take care of the trauma that I prescribed for him. Why did I make it like this for him?"

Chu Xunyu slapped the railing and asked the Chou Lan Nu: "At this point, I can talk to the people in Shigu, so that you can live your life here. How about leaving you alone?"

The Chou Dengnu smiled extremely desolately: "Silly words, do you think it's kind to say such words?"

"Then you don't want to become like 'Ren'." Chu Xunyu sneered repeatedly.

"Ren? What's wrong with her?" Chou Dengnu asked incomprehensible.

"Yes, who is Ren...?" Luo Jing also asked curiously in his ears.

Chu Xunyu had no time to explain and answered directly: "Ren died so miserably. And I burned her with my own hands and sprinkled all the ashes into the sea. Don't you want to end up like her with the same as hers."

The ugly lamp slave nodded and said self-deprecatingly: "It seems that she is so dead, she is so happy."

"It's better to live than to die." Chu Xunyu continued to enlighten him, "You have no personal grudges with everyone. Let's do this. We will heal your injuries and imprison you for life. What are the conditions?"

The Chou Dengzi choked out blood and said with a slight smile: "You said it's better to live than to die? Do you call living happiness? Hahaha... Living is the greatest pain for us."

When he said this, the grayish white on his face had spread to half of his face. Chu Xunyu asked Luo Jing suspiciously: "Did you feel that there is too much blood flowing on the wound on his left shoulder?"

Luo Jing looked down and found that the area of ​​blood stains on the ground had indeed increased. He immediately felt that it was not good. He quickly turned around and shouted, "Come on, come on, open the door."

The two prisoners ran in and quickly opened the prison door. Chu Xunyu rushed in directly with Luo Jing on his back. Chu Xunyu pinched Chou Dengnu's chin and checked his face. Chou Dengnu laughed and vomited blood outward. Luo Jing hooked Chu Xunyu's neck with one hand and bent down to pick up Chou Dengnu's right hand to take the pulse. Chu Xunyu used his finger to open a bandage on the left shoulder of Chou Dengnu, looked in, then looked down at the chains on the ground, and couldn't help but wonder: "Hell, what's going on? The chains and formations are all intact. Why can't he stop his wounds?"

Luo Jing closed his eyes and touched his pulse, suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "No, look at his body."

Chu Xunyu tore open his torn clothes and found that there was a very complicated formation engraved on his chest. The swords and swords were all engraved on the flesh and blood. It was this formation that was frantically extracting the vitality of the Chou Lantern Slave. Luo Jing frowned and said, "This is a sacrifice technique, and it is a very complex sacrifice technique. Although he doesn't know what the specific function is, he is burning his last life."

"You are crazy!" Chu Xunyu pinched the ugly lamp slave's face and shouted, "You are going to pay your life for a broken lamp?"

"What's the broken light?" Luo Jing was obviously confused when he heard it, "Can we talk about the boss first?"

The ugly lamp slave said angrily: "I...I...I...I...I...I didn't...I didn't choose...I chose..."

Chu Xunyu made a quick decision and punched him directly. As a result... he just threw the ugly lamp slave into a mouthful of blood, and his injuries became even worse. It turned out that Chu Xunyu wanted to destroy such a formation, but for some reason it didn't work. Luo Jing rolled his eyes and said, "Are you an idiot? The formation here suppressed our power, you have no power here."

"Damn it." Chu Xun shouted to the prison guard outside the door in a frustrated tone, "Come here quickly, call me doctor."

"Isn't that? Are you?" Luo Jing was amused and crying, "What can we do now? Can we stop him from committing suicide?"

Chu Xunyu was also dizzy and finally grabbed the clue of the black lamp and was so anxious that he was crazy. He quickly asked again: "Is there anyone nearby who has the ability to destroy the sacrifice technique of his chest?"

"Don't say there is really one." Luo Jing remembered it and turned around and ordered, "Hurry up, call your head of the house here, and say I called him here."

"I'm sorry." A prison guard replied a little embarrassedly, "Our leader was called back to the headquarters early this morning by Maomao's ancestors, and he hasn't come back yet."

"Uh..." The Chou Deng Nu twitched. Chu Xunyu turned around and found that his face was covered with dust, his hands and feet were twitching constantly, and white foam was flowing from his mouth and nose. The formation on his chest became redder and brighter. He couldn't help but feel anxious and said to Luo Jing: "Go away quickly, it's too late. This madman doesn't know what to do."

"Ah? I haven't asked about the whereabouts of the boss yet." Luo Jing said in surprise.

"It's too late." Chu Xunyu ran out the door with Luo Jing on his back and shouted to the prison guard, "You guys go quickly..."

As a result, as soon as he arrived outside the prison door, he saw a huge roar at the other end of the corridor. Four or five jailmen in the skeleton were knocked in. Everyone was stunned. When the dust gradually settled, he saw a tall and thin figure becoming clearer and clearer, and he was a bald head, as if dressed as a woodcutter, carrying a shoulder pole on his shoulder. However, the shoulder pole was actually cast in brass and was engraved with runes. The other end of the shoulder pole was casually hung with a broken limb with a rope, and it was the left hand. There was an inverted triangle on the back of the left hand. He looked around. The tall and thin bald head walked straight ahead. The two jailers in front of Chu Xunyu had a good cultivation level and wanted to stop him.

As a result, the bald man raised his hand and punched him. With a "puff", the strong fist wind made the two prisoners' heads blown away from a distance like rotten watermelons. The brain and blood splattered Chu Xunyu and Luo Jing's faces. Chu Xunyu was shocked. He looked at the bald man walking along the way, and then looked at the ugly lamp slave in the prison. He knew that the shoulder pole was carrying the left arm cut off by Qiu Luhua. The sacrifice technique on the ugly lamp slave's chest was actually summoning the chopped back of his left hand. Luo Jing was disgusted with the handkerchief to wipe the minced flesh on his face. The bald man walked in with his broken arm and was stunned when he saw it. He asked strangely: "Huh? Didn't you say that there are all fish here? Why is there such a powerful girl movie?"

Chu Xunyu's expression was very bad. Not only did Luo Jing's cultivation be suppressed, but the key was that as soon as the visitor took action, Chu Xunyu saw that this bald lamp slave was also a powerful martial artist...
Chapter completed!