As the youngest Heavenly Master since the establishment of the Guiyi Sect, Gu Lingze transmigrated on his way back to his sect.
His family was penniless, and he had a pair of younger siblings...
The earthbound spirit that was fighting with Gu Lingze suddenly showed a sinister smile on his face, paused, and disappeared on the spot.
Gu Lingze turned around quickly and saw him appear behind Zhao Chengmo.
"Cheng Mo!" he shouted.
Zhao Chengmo was about to answer him when he suddenly found that his body was out of control and he could not move at all.
He closed his eyes and slowly fell backwards.
Gu Lingze quickly made a finger gesture and moved forward.
He grabbed Zhao Chengmo's collar and was about to touch his brow with his fingers, but Zhao Chengmo slowly opened his eyes.
The pupils were completely dark, without a trace of white.
Gu Lingze immediately withdrew his fingertips and trembled all over.
The other party took the opportunity to grab his wrist with his backhand, but Gu Lingze quickly dodged it and hit him in the chest with a palm, putting some distance between them.
Zhao Chengmo tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and said sarcastically: "You should have hit me harder with that palm."
Gu Lingze's eyes were completely cold, and his whole body instantly burst out with terrifying murderous intent.
"Get. Out."
Zhao Chengmo raised his lips and said provocatively, "It seems that I was right. He smells like you."
He picked up the Tang sword on the ground, looked at the blade casually, then raised his head and glanced at Gu Lingze, "Is he your husband?"
Gu Lingze flipped his right hand, and the cold light of the sword tip was reflected by the snow on the ground, and it stabbed towards Zhao Chengmo's chest with extremely sharp force.
Unexpectedly, the other party did not dodge or evade, and even took a step forward and opened his arms.
Gu Lingze gritted his teeth and stopped. A sinister look flashed across Zhao Chengmo's eyes. He raised the Tang sword in his hand and quickly slashed it across his neck.
After the Black Cloth Army had covered the remaining earthbound spirits with talisman paper, they saw their commander and the State Master fighting, and were stunned with shock.
The commander, in particular, drew his sword with great force, and every move went straight to the vital points of the Imperial Master.
In contrast, the national teacher seemed hesitant and missed several good opportunities to attack.
Seeing that Gu Lingze had more and more knife wounds, Zhao Chengmo's eyes were filled with bloodthirstiness.
The Black Clothes Army decided to take action immediately to stop the commander's offensive.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they surrounded him, Zhao Chengmo quickly raised the knife and swung it towards his neck.
Gu Lingze grabbed the blade and blood flowed down his wrist.
"grown ups!"
All the black-clothed soldiers were frightened and broke out in cold sweats, not daring to act rashly again.
All I heard was Zhao Chengmo's cold laugh, "You really can't bear to part with it."
Gu Lingze's dark eyes were filled with murderous intent. "Your death is coming."
Before he finished speaking, he quickly raised his hand and clamped the other person's jaw, and his other bloody hand quickly clenched into a fist and sprinkled blood into his mouth.
Then he bit his tongue, used his fingertips to drip the blood between his eyebrows, and punched Zhao Chengmo's chest hard with his fist.
"come out!"
As he shouted loudly, a black mist surged out of the other person's mouth, but in an instant it penetrated into his forehead.
A strange red flashed across Gu Lingze's eyes, and then he lost consciousness and fell to the ground.
When he opened his eyes again, he felt as if he was in a world of ice and snow, and his whole body was cold to the bone.
The pain in his stomach was like an icy blade piercing his intestines, and Gu Lingze couldn't help but groan.
He looked around carefully and it seemed to be a cave.
There was a rustling sound behind him, and Gu Lingze used up his last bit of strength to sit up.
He turned his head and suddenly smelled a very strong smell of blood.
A group of people gathered together and stuffed something into people's mouths quickly. The sticky sound gave Gu Lingze a bad feeling.
"You, what are you eating!"
A voice that did not belong to him escaped from his throat, and Gu Lingze's eyes suddenly widened.
"Brother, you're awake."
A man with a pointed face and monkey cheeks came over, his mouth covered in blood.
Gu Lingze almost retched, but nothing came out.
The other party looked excited, with a weird smile on his face, "Brother, Ma Wu is dead!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Lingze couldn't help but feel a surge of joy in his heart.
He tried desperately to suppress this strange excitement and closed his eyes tightly.
"Brother... come and eat... come and eat."
The man's words kept echoing in Gu Lingze's ears, and he gritted his teeth hard.
His consciousness kept reminding himself that he must not eat. If he took a bite, he would be trapped here and die, and would never be able to go back.
But where to go back, where could he go back? His mind was in a mess and his heart was full of despair.
A black mist surrounded his body and lasted for a long time.
Someone seemed to be holding something fishy to his mouth and kept urging him to eat it.
But he just clenched his teeth and refused to speak.
Gradually, he felt a series of burning gazes sweeping over him from time to time.
"When my eldest brother dies, then I can..."
"Wait a little longer..."
"Let's get started..."
The sound in his ears made him fall into infinite fear, and he lost consciousness again.
When he opened his eyes in the darkness, he found heavy snow falling all over his body, and he seemed to no longer feel the cold.
He was standing on the hillside of a mountain, supporting his body with a branch under his armpit. His mind was blank, but his feet kept moving forward.
He didn't know how long he had been walking, but the last bit of strength in his body was completely exhausted.
Gu Lingze felt someone approaching from behind and wanted to turn back, but found that he was completely unable to do so.
With a 'bang', something hit me hard.
It took a long time for a sharp pain to come from the back of my head, and a stream of hot water flowed down my neck.
Gu Lingze knew that it was his blood. Everything in front of his eyes became blurred and he fell forward.
"Brother, we have to survive..."
“We are so hungry…”
The voices beside him became smaller and smaller, and Gu Lingze suddenly felt an uncontrollable anger well up in his chest.
He raised his hand and desperately grasped a piece of fabric, "If you want to die... let's die together!"
As if it was a last burst of energy, Gu Lingze suddenly felt a surge of strength all over his body. With his last breath, he roared with all his might.
The snow beneath me seemed to tremble, a bit like an earthquake, but different.
There was a cracking sound at the top of the mountain. All the people standing there looked up at the top of the mountain, and then they all froze in place.
A loud rumbling sound came from my ears, and heavy snow rolled down from the mountains.
The avalanche was filled with the power to destroy the world and made everyone tremble with fear.
The person in front of Gu Lingze suddenly pulled out a dagger and stabbed him hard, calling him a lunatic while stabbing.
But before he could stab twice, heavy snow rushed down and swallowed everything.
I can't die...I can't die...
But soon, a feeling of suffocation came over him, and Gu Lingze seemed to be thrown into an icy lake.
Countless images flashed through his mind. He tried to struggle, but he sank faster and faster.
"Lingze... Lingze..."