The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

"Uh... ah..."

The baby boy was babbling and seemed to be saying something.

But before, it hit the wall, was dazzled by Qin Yuan's eyes, screamed and was torn apart by the evil tongue, so Meng Tingsi was not affected by it.

"Keng..."

The blade clinked on the stone, and the hole behind it was still sucking in everything around it.

"Two options..."

Meng Tingsi looked at the Sansheng trapped demon lock in his hand and the baby boy lying on his arm.

One is to let go and cut it off. He will be temporarily safe, but Qin Yuan will definitely be sucked in by the hole.

The second is to kill him directly, and he and Qin Yuan will be sucked in by the hole.

"Um... ah!"

The baby boy made a move, slightly raising his bloody hand to grab his neck.

"Crack!"

As Shi Wanda walked away, Meng Tingsi's arms shook, and the words on his face were as red as a soldering iron.

He turned around and chopped off the baby boy's head with a knife.

"Well!"

The baby boy exploded into a ball of ghost energy again, and Meng Tingsi fell into the cave with Qin Yuan due to the direct counterattack.

·

"The monsters have been eliminated! The monsters have been eliminated! Master Xia is wise and powerful! Long live Master Xia!"

In front of a majestic landmark-like pavilion, countless people gathered around the man in the middle.

Qin Yuan was also in the crowd, and she stood dumbly.

"Haha... Yingming? Long live?"

Such thoughts flashed through her mind, but they still popped up out of her control.

She knew that she had entered the state of compassion for the killing ghost Buddha again and possessed the ghost Kang Yaowang.

"Ha ha…"

With a sarcastic sneer, he moved his body, pushing through the tide of people and heading towards Yong'an Pond.

After walking for a long time, Qin Yuan saw a thatched house on the edge of the pool. Something seemed to have opened the foot of the house on the south side?

She watched silently, and suddenly thought of the room where she first entered Lianxin and woke up after falling into the water.

Although she has never seen the outside, it shouldn't be like this?

"Is it... because of monsters?"

Before Qin Yuan could think too much, she had already entered the house. Unlike the dilapidated appearance outside, the house was tidied up.

The young man knelt on the ground and wiped the floor with a rag: "Ci Xin, you are back."

"Come here and help us, grandma will scold us for being sloppy soon."

The other party's words were like nails and hammers. Qin Yuan could feel the sting in his heart and the powerless suffocation that could not be dissipated.

"You...stop doing it..."

"What? No, Metta..."

"Stop it!"

The weak voice became hoarse, and the young man was stunned for a moment, his eyebrows twisted: "What are you talking about? Do you have to make grandma angry?"

"She's gone..."

"I know, she's out."

The young man quickly followed up the previous sentence, a little bit anxious, and in a hurry to wet the rag, he knocked over the bucket.

"Ah! Cixin, come and help me quickly!"

"Can you wake up! Grandma is dead! She is dead!"

He roared in a broken voice and his body trembled violently. After hearing this, the person opposite punched him: "What nonsense are you talking about, grandma..."

"Mixin, grandma is dead!"

The young man grabbed his collar and changed his words. His dark eyes had long gone dark. He smiled stupidly and repeated the words: "Mercy...grandma is dead..."

·

"Um…"

Qin Yuan snorted and covered his face to wake up from coma.

"Are you awake?" Meng Tingsi sat opposite her, throwing a few spiritual stones on the ground and lighting them as firewood.

Somewhat unexpectedly, there was no water in the cave under Yong'an Pond that sucked them in?

"We are..."

"In that hole."

"Oh..." Qin Yuan responded and lowered his eyes at Xiaobai, who was shrinking in her arms. What was he afraid of?

She raised her hand and pinched the center of her eyebrows to sort out her thoughts. The news she received now was too complicated and she was a little confused.

First of all, the first time I entered the state of compassion, the place where I appeared was Yong'an Pond. I should have fallen into the water after losing my footing. At that time, Gui Kang was still a mortal.

The location of the second appearance is the thatched cottage, which should be the rescued character. The young boy and the grandma who only exist in the dialogue appear.

The third time he appeared was outside the Nine Realms. Gui Kang was going to use the strange fire to sigh the devil. At that time, he was no longer a mortal.

the last time……

Grandma is dead, and the young man seems to be crazy too...

"Can I ask you a question?" Meng Tingsi fiddled with the burning spirit stone with his blade, interrupting Qin Yuan's thinking.

"What? You ask?"

"Can you hear something?"

"Ah? You ask this, my ghosts are special. When I use my ghost power to kill ghosts, I will feel their pain."

"???"

"Do you still have ghosts?" Meng Tingsi, who had always been calm, was now somewhat uneasy.

However, he also had a sense of proportion and knew what to ask and what not to ask. He swallowed and brought the topic to an end: "Then what did you hear?"

"I……"

This was not an important matter, so Qin Yuan told him what he had just been thinking about.

"Hmm...so you think Guikang went to the outside of the Nine Realms to find strange fires in order to avenge grandma?"

Qin Yuan nodded: "This is just a guess, we can't make a conclusion too early."

"Too."

Meng Tingsi stood up: "Then what do you want to do next? Do you want to explore around? I don't know where we fell into the hole."

"Okay...be careful." Qin Yuan picked up Xiaobai, and the two of them walked along the visible stone road.

This cave is very strange. Almost all the visible walls have traces of fire, and there are many forks in the road, like a huge maze.

"Which way are you going?"

They stopped at a fork in the road, and Qin Yuan was a little unsure.

But looking at Xiaobai shivering in his arms, he had some ideas.

"Xiaobai, which way are we going?"

She lifted Xiaobai up, first facing one side of the fork. It was shaking badly, but it was much better when she moved to the other side.

[Note: You kid knows how to make the best use of everything...]

"Go this way."

Meng Tingsi looked at her actions blankly, and then said after a while: "If I remember correctly, ghost cultivators seem to have a technique called [Ask for Directions]?"

"Huh? Yes, there is, but I don't know how." Qin Yuan can only offer sacrifices and curses, and at most he can add one to avoid evil.

"You, a ghost cultivator...are somewhat fresh and refined..."

They chose the road that Xiaobai trembled less. It was much wider than the previous one, but the traces of fire were heavier.

Just when the two of them passed through countless forks in the road, there was a soft sound in front of them, and Jiang Yu and Xia Yan emerged from another maze path.

Both sides immediately stopped, wary of each other, worried that the other party was a stand-in.

"Haha, junior sister, you also fell here." After a while, Jiang Yu walked forward, saying Haha.

"Yes, Sixth Senior Brother, what a coincidence."

They don't know what they are talking about, they are talking nonsense.

"Little junior sister, what are you doing here?"

"Sixth Brother, why is your mirror dirty?"

The two said together and quickly stretched out their hands.

One wants to grab the other's feet, the other wants to grab the other's wife... Bah!Mirror……