Mingjun is not descended from the world

18

Wu Qi watched as the colorful light from the gourd hanging in the air poured into the container on the side of the cabinet without leaking, stretched out his hand to catch the gourd in his hand, and shook it by his ear, but nothing came out of it. any sound.He pushed back the cork, shrunk it down to the size of a fan pendant and put it in his sleeve.

The day's duty was over, and Wu Qi moved out quietly, like a straight and strong pine.

There was a deep and hoarse whimpering sound secretly surging in the empty warehouse, like a gust of cold wind, strong and weak at times, seemingly absent.If you listen carefully, you can't hear it, but when you don't pay attention, it sneaks out from behind again, blowing cold air maliciously in your ear.

There are also some turbulent dark spirit fragments, they are the evil energy mixed in those spiritual consciousness, because they were too obsessed in life, even washing the spirit could not completely strip them off.They pretended to hide in the gaps of their spiritual knowledge cleverly, and after impermanence left, they practiced day and night, absorbing the pitiful essence of the world from this cold place, and forged it out of their spiritual knowledge over time, looking for an opportunity , will cause trouble.

But Bi Qiongtian's methods are also experienced by them.The sun and the moon are dark here, and the clothes are seamless, buried in the rotten soil outside the Three Realms like a sealed iron bucket, just relying on one or two remnant souls who have become spirits and lost consciousness.

But they can't live comfortably in the room, hiding in the corner of the cabinet, it is also very unlucky to come out unexpectedly to trip someone, or knock someone in the back.

That day, a dark spirit who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, named Xu Rui in his lifetime, relied on his own high level of cultivation in Lanxue, boldly sneaked into the sleeves of Heiwuchang [-], trying to follow him out of this dark place. Unexpectedly, [-] caught her in the face, crushed her to pieces on the spot, and completely lost her soul.

Since then, Lan Kesi's dark spirit has subsided a lot, even if there are those who are active, or want to take the opportunity to escape, or want to wait for the time to come back, or like that Xu Rui fell in love with this impermanent ghost, the spring heart sprouts, and the love is difficult. Their own, all the flags and drums died down, and their tails were folded to hide.

Wuqi passed through the rows of huge cabinets that never reached the top, and the constant grievances and grievances that have been parted from each life. One wrong shoulder is eternity, and one turn of the eye is ten thousand years.

Wu Qi suddenly stood still, and from the northwest direction, there was clearly a familiar but weak force calling him quietly.

Wuqi looked over there.

It was gloomy and gloomy, no different from other places in the archives. Colorful gourds were neatly placed on the cabinets, emitting a dim light.The silent Wuchang wore a black robe and was busy walking under the cabinet, melting with the darkness.

But the more Wu Qi looked at it, he felt that the weak force seemed to have sprouted countless tentacles, gently pulling his clothes, pulling his long hair, holding his hands, and even the power behind him was pushing.

That power seems to be crying and laughing, lingering in my ears,

"Come and see me... come and see me..."

Wu Qi was inexplicably attracted by that force, and he walked into the passageway marked [-], when suddenly a gust of strong wind came from nowhere.Wu Qi subconsciously stretched out his arms to block in front of him, and only after the wind subsided did he carefully look towards the direction of the wind.

It's just a row of ordinary cabinets that can't be more ordinary. The gourd containers on the cabinet are squatting quietly on the shelf like other gourds, as if they are asleep.

Which dark spirit was playing a prank again, Wu Qi looked around expressionlessly, and walked out quietly as usual.

"clang!"

A crisp sound broke the silence in this corner, Wu Qi turned around, a white gourd rolled on the ground, hit the opposite cabinet leg and bumped back lightly, barely stopping at Wu Qi's feet.

Wu Qi picked up the gourd from the ground, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

Apart from the fact that this gourd is not as bright as other gourds, there is another obvious difference. Its body has many marks of damage, as if it has experienced countless beatings.

Wu Qi turned the gourd over in his hand many times, it was cold all over, which is really rare in this store.

Wu Qi suddenly remembered that he had passed this passage frequently in the past.And every time the hem of his clothes would knock the gourd down on the ground.

This is no coincidence.

Wu Qi was certain that this gourd must have some kind of relationship with him.

He thought of the voice that had just spoken to him, that had drawn him here.

Wu Qi threw the gourd into the air, squeezed a curse and said in a deep voice,

"Who is looking for me, show up quickly!"

The gourd slowly turned in mid-air, not only was it muffled, it couldn't even let out any light.

Wu Qi looked at the gourd in amazement, and said the mantra to it again.

The gourd seemed to be hesitating, trembling weakly, as if there was a flash of light in the bottle, and then slowly dimmed.

"Since you brought me here, I must be useful to you," Wu Qi gave up casting a spell on the gourd, and he said slowly as if persuading him, "Lan Kesi has many black and impermanent, since you chose me, it can be seen I must mean something different to you than anyone else."

He spoke slowly, his voice neither fast nor slow, neither high nor low, as if speaking to the air, "I've never been a nosy person, and you must have checked it. Since you believe that I will help you, see Come, I have something to do with you."

The gourd was still floating quietly in the air, but a bean-sized red light faintly peeked out from the bottom of the bottle.

"Since you have tried everything possible to call me here, please don't hesitate any longer. If you don't tell me this time, there will be no next time."

As Wu Qi said, he strayed from the gourd and made a gesture of leaving.

"Om..."

The gourd made a sharp sound behind the ear.Wuqi's mouth curled into a knowing smile, he turned around, and saw the gourd spinning rapidly in the air, the air around the body of the pot was quickly twisted and torn, making a piercing whistle.

The bean-sized red light also expanded rapidly, turning into a fiery fireball, illuminating the small passage into a chaotic red world.

"Have you forgotten me?"

The gourd whispered bitterly, and the red color in the pot beat rhythmically, like a human pulse.

"Who?" Wu Qi asked without knowing why.

"Did you forget me?" the gourd still asked persistently.

"Why should I remember you?" Wu Qi asked.

"Hey..." The gourd sighed bitterly.

"you……"

"Who is there?"

Suddenly there was a low voice of inquiry from a distance.The gourd quickly restrained its fiery brilliance like a frightened bird, before the light in Wu Qi's eyes fell, the whole space dimmed instantly.After he got used to the darkness in front of him, the gourd had returned to its original state of chaotic and lightless silence, and it fell firmly into his hands.

"Who?"

Wu Qi hid the gourd in his sleeve, put his own gourd on the shelf, and walked out from the passage.

"Wu Qi? Why is it you?" The visitor saw Wu Qi coming out from behind the cabinet with a normal expression, looking back over his body with searching eyes, "What were you doing just now, why is there such a strong force over there just now?" Light?"

Wuqi saw that the person who came was his colleague Wusanliu, so he relieved himself and said casually, "Oh, it's nothing, the spiritual consciousness he just received was too obsessed during his lifetime, so the light was extremely bright, and I have already suppressed him."

"Oh," Wu Sanliu doubted him, "Be careful. Although those dark spirits are not worth mentioning, they have accumulated evil energy for a long time, and their power should not be underestimated."

Wuqi nodded, and when Wusanliu left, he breathed a sigh of relief and took the gourd out of his sleeve.

The gourd was trembling in Wu Qi's hands, his hands were so numb that he lost consciousness.

Wu Qi pressed the bottle mouth of the gourd, turned the bottle upside down, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

"Wu Qi, I heard you were looking for me?" Nineteen heard that Wu Qi was looking for him, and as soon as he came out of Huangliangsi, he rushed all the way to Wu Qi's residence.

Wu Qi had obviously been waiting for him for a long time. When he saw Nineteen entered the room, he didn't say much. He just closed the door tightly, handed the gourd to Nineteen's eyes, and said, "You sealed this gourd."

Nineteen glanced at the gourd, showing surprise.

"You dare to steal this, you are too bold!"

"You don't need to worry about this." Wuqi lifted the gourd and placed the bottom of the bottle in front of Shijiu's eyes, where the small words "Huangliang No.19 Seal" flashed.

"I didn't know that Huang Liangsi's ghost officer could 'introduce' like Lan Kesi. The rules of Bi Qiongtian have become like child's play at any time."

Nineteen's upturned mouth corners also slowly came down. He looked at Wu Qi's expression and knew that he was sure that the gourd was sealed by him, so he didn't want to make up random things, so he suppressed his smile and said seriously, " This is an old friend of mine."

"Old friend?" Wu Qi asked, "Where is your old friend?"

Nineteen pursed his lips, not knowing how to answer for a while.

"What does your old friend have to do with me?" Wu Qi asked, "Why does he change every time I meet him, as if he knows me?"

"Wuqi..." Nineteen's scalp was numb, and he felt that there were stars in front of his eyes, and he tried to beg for mercy.

"Lights up!"

Nineteen opened his eyes wide and asked in disbelief, "What?"

"Light on the lamp!" Wu Qi looked at Nineteen with unquestionable firmness in his eyes, "You light the lamp, and if the higher authorities punish you, I will bear it all by myself."

Nineteen looked down at the gourd, his heart was in a mess, and he couldn't figure it out.He slowly stretched out his hand to the silent gourd, not knowing whether this was a blessing or a curse, he hesitantly made a spell.

I saw a faint candle flame suddenly lit up inside the clumsy and dark container, and the body of the bottle illuminated became transparent. The candle flame instantly filled the small room, and soon the gourd slowly rotated. Then it flew up, and the seal at the bottom of the bottle also dissipated, and a column of light poured out in the air like pouring wine, and a dusty memory suddenly came alive in front of the eyes of the two of them like being poured with life.