Xu Fu

...you'll be fine after taking the medicine. "

Jin Yuan forced himself to calm down. He hugged Dian Xuechen who was gradually falling asleep and sat on a wooden chair. Looking at Dian Xuechen's tear-stained and embarrassed appearance, he was so distressed that he couldn't speak.

Just next to a large water tank, Jin Yuan saw that the water in it was still clean, so he soaked the silk handkerchief, and carefully wiped the stains on Dian Xuechen's face, his movements were delicate and gentle, as if a little force would hurt.

"Bei Li..." Dian Xuechen weakly opened his eyes, his face was still pale but not as scary as the dead white just now.

"Does it still hurt?" Jin Yuan asked worriedly as he kissed Dian Xuechen's brow with distress.

"It's okay." Dian Xuechen pulled the corners of his mouth as hard as he could, showing a comforting smile.

"By the way, who was Qing An walking with just now?" Jin Yuan recalled that it wasn't Dian Xuechen's call just now, the voice was familiar but he couldn't remember it.

"It's Wangchuan, he has a map here, and he can see every corner of this place, he brought me to you." Dian Xuechen said calmly.

"Wang Chuan?!" Jin Yuan was startled in his heart, anger and murderous intent burst out from his eyes, "Did he do anything to you?!"

"Don't worry, he didn't make things difficult for me." Dian Xuechen comforted him quickly.

"He would be so kind." Jin Yuan snorted coldly and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Don't think about it." Dian Xuechen softly patted Jin Yuan's chest.

"Okay, okay." Jin Yuan held Dian Xuechen's hand and kissed it tenderly.

"By the way, Bei Li, have you lost your spiritual power?" Dian Xuechen asked nervously.

"Well, I'm also surprised about this." Jin Yuan nodded and said.

"Not only us, Wang Chuan also has no spiritual power." Dian Xuechen frowned.

"So, it should be caused by the enchantment here." Jin Yuan pondered.

"This bureau was set up by Mi Luosheng and Wang Chuan, and their purpose is not yet known."

"The Book of Heaven... I don't know where it fell." Jin Yuan said angrily, "It was just suddenly teleported here from the ancient Tan, and I don't know where it went."

"Although we know the contents, the book should not fall into the hands of Mi Luosheng." Dian Xuechen frowned and said, "Let's go out and look for it later."

"An An sleeps for a while, and then go out after recovering." Jin Yuan caressed Dian Xuechen's face, "Take care of your body."

"En." Dian Xuechen rested peacefully in Jinyuan's arms, closed her eyes and slept lightly. As long as she was in Jinyuan's arms, she would not have any fear even if she was in a dangerous situation now, and only had peace of mind.

After resting for half an hour, Dian Xuechen recovered and walked in the city with Jin Yuan. The houses were row upon row but uniformly dark and desolate. Suddenly a gust of headwind hit their shop, bringing with it a strange atmosphere.

After a while, there was a burst of clear and clear vocal music like the wind passing through the bell for no reason.

"bell bell"

After a few rings, there was silence, and when Jin Yuan heard this seemingly ordinary ringing, his leisurely expression suddenly changed to awe-inspiring coldness, his eyes were full of astonishment and fear.

"What's wrong?" Dian Xuechen raised his eyes to look at Jin Yuan, the flustered expression on the other side made him very uneasy.

"Qing'an..." Jin Yuan's expression tightened, his beautiful eyebrows condensed into rolling hills, "Back then, Nandijiang and Tang Shao built this labyrinth city to trap Qifengyu, and the most important mechanism was... …the white tiger and the seven nights.”

"White Tiger Qisu?"

"Northern white tiger with seven mansions, Doumu Xie, Niu Jinniu, female earth bat, Xuri mouse, Weiyueyan, Shihuo pig, Bishui deer." Jin Yuan looked up at the infinite sky, "This place is dark in the north, and the north is dark." Gong Baihu Qisu is the most powerful. The biggest mechanism of this maze is Baihu Qisu. With the help of the power of the North Palace, every night when the night goes out, there will be a disaster in Gutan, and the last night will fall, destroying everything here. into nothingness."

"The gust of wind and the ringing of the bell just now are the secret signal for activation." Jin Yuan looked a little sad, "From the activation of the mechanism to the collapse here, it will take no more than an hour at most."

"But... How did Mi Luosheng know about this?" Dian Xuechen doubted, "According to you, this mechanism has been sealed for tens of thousands of years, even if it is dead zero, it is impossible to know, and Tang Hua is only a thousand years old. I won't even know."

"The opening of the mechanism was in the ancient pool at the beginning, and it may not be activated by accident."

"Then why didn't it open that year?"

"Because Nandijiang and Qifengyu couldn't get out of it at that time, Tang Shao didn't dare to activate it easily." Jin Yuan recalled this incident, and his gaze became quite bleak, "Until later, it was too late to activate it. Therefore, Qi Fengyu was wounded and fled."

"Is there a way to crack it?" Dian Xuechen said seriously.

"I can only escape before that, and I have to go back to the ancient pool. I remember the way to leave, don't worry." Jin Yuan held Dian Xuechen's hand tightly, and led him quickly through the city, " I saw it just now, although there are some changes here, the difference is not too big, follow me."

【Central Gutan】

Tang Hua, who was standing on the ancient pool platform, looked at this transient scene in astonishment, and was dumbfounded: "This..."

It was You Ming who came back to his senses first. He pushed the Shuma who was also at a loss, and ordered in a low voice, almost roaring: "Help him tie up!"

The latter reacted immediately, and held down the stunned Tang Hua, while You Ming tried his best to drag his limp body to the edge of the ancient pool, tremblingly picked up the copper piece from the edge of the pool, and opened his eyes wide to look at it. Almost obliterated words.

"When the white tiger's seven mansions are completely wiped out, the day when all the demonic barriers will be eradicated will come." Looking at the incomplete characters, he could barely read the complete words, but the words below were already unclear, but this sentence alone was enough to make people There was thunder in his heart.

He laughed palely, feeling helpless and doomed, remembering the hatred in Tang Shao's eyes thousands of years ago, when he wanted to put himself to death like this, but today he stepped into the door of this thought.

That's right, the demonic barrier that was written was him Qi Fengyu, in this life he was a half-celestial and half-demon, You Ming, who was turned into a stone.

As early as that time when he was summoned by the Nine-Headed Dragon Beast, he remembered everything. He remembered that before his death in his previous life, he personally slaughtered all the people living in the land under his feet, and smashed Tang Shao to pieces. In my previous life, I killed my biological father by hand and aroused Nandijiang's deep hatred. I still remember that I killed my beloved Zhijiu by mistake before I died, and finally fell into the reincarnation of Menghai, only missing the soul in the last life.

He recognized Su Ziku as that Jijiu at a glance, because his appearance was the same as before, and his smile was still so gentle that he had no resistance, no change in the slightest, and everything was pleasantly surprised like a dream.

But this dreamlike life seems to be at an impasse right now.

"You Ming, are you okay?! I got that guy up..."

He looked up at the horse that was rushing towards him, and couldn't help trembling in his heart.

When Zan Xu saw this childhood friend again, he recognized that it was actually a horse, the loyal mount that died under Tang Shao's ruthless sword in that life.

"What the hell is going on? Why is it so dark? What is it?" Seeing him holding the copper piece in a daze, Shu Ma scratched his head in puzzlement, then looked up at the sky and said in confusion: "The white tiger seven Xing? Does it mean the unusually bright Xing Xing in the north right now?"

After he finished speaking, the pitiful Tang Hua, who was soaked in the ancient pool, looked at Youming holding the copper piece that was fished out of the ancient pool, and shouted in dissatisfaction: "Bring it here!"

"You are still so arrogant as a swordsman?" Shu Ma also stared at him dissatisfied.

"Show him." You Ming said suddenly.

Shu Ma was puzzled, but he took it and handed it to Tang Hua.

The latter opened his eyes wide, as if he was going to punch a hole in the copper plate: "The handwriting of the ancestors..."

"The text below may be understandable."

Tang Hua watched, the eyes were getting bigger and bigger, the eyeballs seemed to fall out of the eye sockets, and the body began to tremble endlessly, as if seeing something unsightly, and was speechless for a long time.

Youming said contemptuously: "Do you still remember what you met just now? Your ancestors wanted to kill us all here."

Tang Hua trembled all over, and looked at the words on the copper plate again in disbelief, and after confirming that it was correct, the back was ashes: "Destroy everything..."

You Ming shrugged and said mockingly: "How well you have been a great-grandson of many generations. You have fulfilled your ancestor's wish. May I ask if your ancestor has a way to break it?"

Tang Hua shook his head stiffly, and almost squeezed out words between his teeth: "There is no solution."

In silence, You Ming raised the corners of his mouth with a sneer: "Well, you Tang Shao, you really don't leave room for anything." Then he glanced at Tang Hua who was stunned, and said with distaste: "It seems that you are useless, you might as well drown here. "

The Shu Ma on the side watched all this, his eyes finally fixed on You Ming who was limp on the ground but still domineering, the strange yet familiar illusion made him dazed for almost a moment, and then he found his voice: " You Ming..."

After hearing this, You Ming paused, then stretched out his hand and said, "Help me over there, I don't want to get too close to this guy."

When Shuma heard this, he took his hand and helped him up from the ground, and held him tightly to the rotten log next to the ancient pool, and asked him to sit against it.

"Thank you."

"You Ming," Shuma became a little nervous when he heard this thank you, and stared at him with doubtful and fearful eyes: "Are you You Ming?"

"Yes." You Ming didn't hesitate at all.

"Then why..." I wanted to say that I didn't think about it at all, but when the words reached my mouth, I lingered again—the man in front of me suddenly made him feel that he was the familiar Youming, inexplicably weird, but also inexplicably strange It has always been normal.He made a big detour in his mind, and finally said: "Then why did the city lord say you killed his ancestor? What happened to Songqu? Why..."

"I am Youming in this life, kill that