soul repair

Chapter 82 Main Story

"Is this the tree?" Chaifu called from afar.

Guan Lingdao forced a smile: "That's right, I found it. This place is eerie and ghostly, so hurry up."

There was smog in the vicinity, as if a dead person could appear at any time, Chai Fu was naturally eager to leave, nodded and hurried away.

Some of the scratches on the trunk were new, overlapping with the old ones. Guan Lingdao searched for a long time but couldn't find any hole nearby. Counting the days, he sat down quietly under the old tree.

It is definitely not a coincidence that the scratches of the evil spirit appeared here, and it is probably related to Ren Guanling.If the elder brother is locked in the bottomless pit under the ancient tree, then what are the evil spirits here for? Could it be to kill Ren Guanling?

What exactly are evil spirits, and why are they haunting them!

Shi Knocking and Hua Caixing must have discovered that he was not there at this time, and they might still be looking for him everywhere.But he can't control anything, the situation is urgent, Ren Guanling is in the bottomless pit nearby, if he can't save him now, he will regret it in the future!

Three days passed in a flash, the sun set in the west, and the sky was red, like pieces of residual blood.

The paintings of Hua Cai Xing hung on the branches, and he could see them in concentration from time to time.

"Soul refining is to lead a person's soul into the soul-melting tower and refine it with soul energy." The man looked at him expressionlessly, "release the soul energy."

The little boy felt terrified when he heard the voice in the melting soul tower, and looked at the man without saying a word.Ren Guanling's deep and gentle voice came from the cell next door: "He's still young and it's hard to refine his soul, why don't I do it—"

A loud crack of the whip shut him up.

The black watery whip lashed the little boy's body fiercely, and Guan Lingdao felt an unbearable pain in his back, as if a knife had been cut from his neck to his waist.

"Brother—" the little boy whispered like crying.

There was a "slap" and another whip, and the little boy cried out in pain: "You kill me, kill me, I just don't listen to you! You are not good people, go to death!"

The man looked down at him, and the whip came down like raindrops.The little boy covered his head and kept crying.For a moment, I heard Ren Guanling in the cell next door say flatly: "It's useless for you to beat him. He has a stubborn temper. The worse others treat him, the more disobedient he is. Why don't you beat me? He won't dare to be tough when he beats me." .”

The whip on his back suddenly stopped, and the little boy leaned against the wall unconsciously, slowly raising his head.

"That's right. Back then you refused to absorb your soul and refine your soul, but you didn't become obedient until you started beating your babbling brother." As soon as the words fell, there was a fierce whipping sound from the cell next door, which was stronger than before. bigger.

Ren Guanling hummed softly.

"Brother, brother." Something moist and salty flowed down from the corner of his eyes, and the little boy cried softly, his eyes blurred.

Kill them, want to kill them!

"From today onwards, practice the soul every day without any mistakes." The man grabbed the little boy by the collar and threw him in front of the stove, "Remember, you are a soul cultivator."

The surrounding wind blew up, Guan Lingdao's consciousness was suddenly withdrawn from the boy's body, and he opened his eyes suddenly.It's dark, there's no moon, and you can't see your fingers when you stretch out your hands. The paintings hung on the branches in rows of flowers are blown by the wind from nowhere.

The shrill and screaming sound came from nowhere, approaching from far away like a ghost.

coming!

Tonight is the first day of the new year, and the evil spirits are everywhere, and they will come to harass me.

I don't know when the four leaves on the waist have fallen into the hands.The invasion of evil spirits must be inseparable from the people who imprisoned them back then.

There was a vicious hiss of resentment coming from all around, the black air was thick, and some ferocious faces could be vaguely seen, but they changed shape and became extremely ugly, without any human feeling.Guan Lingdao sat without moving, and his body was immediately scratched with more than a dozen bloodstains, his skin was torn apart.A mass of black air surrounded him and the ancient trees behind him, screaming accompanied by crazy laughter, grasping the bark and branches of the tree like crazy, full of blood scattered everywhere.

It hurt, it really hurt, but Guan Lingdao still didn't move.Several wisps of black air entwined together, drilled from top to bottom on the ground three feet away from him.Yes, here it is, this place must be the opening of the bottomless pit.

If the evil spirit wants to kill my brother, it must find a way to get in.

He wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and the four shimmering leaves flew in the air, connected with each other with subtle light, and flew towards the ground where the black air was haunted.He burned incense in his hand, closed his eyes, and his consciousness immediately flew to the four leaves.Now he is the leaf, the leaf is him, the surroundings are black, the wet soil is mixed with the smell of blood, and nothing can be seen.

Suddenly, the body suddenly left the soil and hung up.

Under the thick soil, there is indeed a hollow!

Guan Lingdao opened his eyes under the ancient tree, covered in blood, and the black shadow surrounding him showed no signs of disappearing.He remained motionless with a pale face, and the four leaves suddenly rushed out of the ground and came to surround him with wisps of black air.Killing, wanting to kill, his eyes are blood red now, and there is only hatred in his heart. How long have these cruel things tortured him and his brother, eight years?ten years?

The four leaves frantically passed through the black air, the black air was scattered and deformed, and it was too late to reunite, screaming miserably: "Ah-ah-ah-death-"

The black energy of the evil spirit dissipated in the air, and with the faint cries of death, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.The rest of the evil spirits who were scratching and tearing seemed to be frightened, and backed away involuntarily. Guan Lingdao looked at them with reddish eye circles, and gently uttered creepy words one after another: "I want you to die."

As soon as the words fell, the four leaves flew up.The black energy of the evil spirit suddenly spread out and hid in all directions, retreating as if unwilling and afraid.Guan Lingdao heard the sound of the wind fade away, and stood up clutching the wound on his chest, his face half covered by blood.He was already exhausted, what he said just now was to scare people, if he continued to fight, he might die himself.Save brother, everything is fake now, only brother is real.

Evil spirits haunt this place, which means that my brother is here, just like what Lu Yesheng said - your brother is waiting for you to save him.

Only he can find the entrance of the bottomless pit, how long has his brother been locked up in it, and is he still alive?

He stood motionless, and the four leaves shuttled up and down in the soil at the entrance of the hole. Finally, the soil loosened and the soil fell down, revealing a small hole that barely allowed people to enter.

Guan Lingdao looked down and saw that it was dark, so he turned over and jumped down.

The hole is very narrow and wet, and at most two people can only pass through it together.Guan Lingdao didn't fall straight down to the ground, the hole was slanted, he half fell and half leaned and slid down.This is really a bottomless pit, long, cold, silent, and you can't see your fingers.He slid down without a sound, without seeing or hearing anything, as if it was endless.If a person who knows nothing falls into this hole, he is afraid that he will be disappointed halfway, thinking that he will be trapped here forever.

After an unknown amount of time, the surrounding area suddenly became empty, and Guan Lingdao fell straight down from the slightly slanted hole.

There was a sound of splashing water.On the ground is a shallow lake, about two feet deep.

Guan Lingdao's face was buried in the water. The water seemed to be very clear without any dirty smell, but it was bitingly cold.He stood up immediately.

It was still dark all around, Guan Lingdao had been in the darkness for so long, his eyes had gotten used to it, but at this moment he still couldn't see anything clearly.It is silent here, like a cemetery where no one has come in for thousands of years.He didn't know what was there, and he didn't dare to turn on the light at will. He groped to lean against the wall and walked slowly.

Going deeper and deeper, bending several times, the stones on the wall and the ground gradually become different, showing sporadic faint lights.Where is my brother?

Finally, he came to the end of the tunnel, and his eyes suddenly opened up.

In front of him was a low platform made of wood, four lanterns were placed in the southeast, north and west, and black flags were planted all around, like a formation.In the very center of the formation lay a person, whose appearance was vaguely visible. Below that person was a huge stone, emitting unpredictable, flickering faint aura.

Guan Lingdao watched without moving, his throat was dry and hoarse.

"Brother..." Forgot everything, only the low wooden platform was left in front of him, and unconsciously let out a cry that even he couldn't distinguish clearly.

Suddenly, there was a rapid gust of wind coming from both sides, Guan Lingdao was startled, and something had pierced his right waist.

He grasped it firmly with his hands, and there were cold shining swords on both sides. The one on the right had penetrated two or three inches at this moment, and the one on the left had penetrated half an inch.He looked up, and there was a face without any expression in front of him. It was a young man, without speaking or emotion, just executing a simple order.

The same goes for the one on the left.

No one has been in or out of this place for many years, how could these two men live here?Could it be that he has already bigu, not eating or drinking, just quietly waiting for this formation here?What kind of formation is so important, to hide it in a place where no one can find it, and send people to guard it for years and months!

These thoughts flashed by, and before he had time to think about anything, the shimmering leaves around his waist had already flown up.He held the swords of the two people in his hands, but his strength was not enough, and each of them entered a few inches in an instant.

"It's okay." He lowered his head and called softly, his consciousness was a little unclear, "Brother, it's okay."

At this moment, two leaves penetrated the throats from behind the two of them at the same time!Two streams of blood burst out, sprayed onto Guan Lingdao's face, and dripped along the outline, making him as terrifying as a bloody Asura in hell.

They collapsed like collapsing rocks and fell to the ground, completely breathless.

At this time, Guan Lingdao didn't dare to pull out the sword on his body at will, and walked crookedly towards the platform on the formation, his footsteps whirled, and he fell down beside the man in the middle exhaustedly, his eyes slightly wet meaning.

"Brother, I'm here to save you, brother."

Whispering softly, holding his cold and unconscious hand tightly, Guan Lingdao's mouth showed a hint of a smile.

In my heart, I suddenly felt infinite joy.

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