debt repayment

In the bottomless underground pool, countless bright lights emerged again. It turned out that scarlet eyes emerged from the water.

Quan Ying only felt that those eyes were lifeless, very strange, as expected, after those creatures came out of the water, the situation was similar to that of the mermaids just now.All kinds of grotesque beasts, all dragging a bony and ferocious tail, like puppets, swayed up and down and attacked them.

Quan Ying thought strangely, this kind of filthy monster should not appear in the fairy tomb, and it is fierce and strange, with a more terrifying murderous intent than Song Hui'an's ghost, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like it should appear something here.

Seeing that the merman was also supported by the white bones, he straightened up again, opened the gap, and the bones all over his body rattled, and Quan Ying could smell a rotten stench from a long distance away.

Song Hui'an said: "Be careful, I'll come!"

When Quan Ying saw these inexplicable things, how could he dare to let him go forward rashly, burning amulets to help them, those monsters were not afraid of fire, instead they rushed forward more violently like hungry wolves seeing a lamb.

Song Huiming chopped off a few monsters with his claws, saw that these things were scattered on the ground and could be reassembled, and continued to attack, thinking that the origin of these things was unknown, and the number was large, and a hard fight might collapse the underground cave. He also thought that Ah Mu's talisman fire would be useless to him, and he was afraid that he would be scratched halfway by these things, so he jumped up and picked up Xiaodaotong, and rushed towards the way he came.

"Brother Zhu, they are coming!" Quan Ying yelled, he was naturally not afraid of them, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't figure out why such filthy creatures were here.Song Hui'an hugged him and ran all the way, but those things kept chasing after him. Countless bone tails of unknown length chased after him, crashing through the narrow rocky path, like swimming snakes coming out of a nest, densely twisted into a huge bone chain , in hot pursuit.

Song Hui'an said: "There are many forked roads ahead, which one to take!"

"I listen to you!"

Song Hui'an chose to go the wrong way, looking like a ghost. The tails of those who controlled the rotten puppets seemed to be able to stretch infinitely, biting them hard. rock sound.

A hole was suddenly opened on the top of the head, and the stinky rift fell from the sky, with sticky saliva about to clasp Song Hui'an's head. He wanted to raise his hand to catch the merman, but saw a clear sword light flashing past in front of his eyes, and a few pieces of corpses fell off, and then looked in the air, most of the bone fish tail without upper body was hung on the bone. On the tail, shake a few times, very embarrassed.

Seeing this, the things behind him felt weak for a moment. Before Song Hui'an could recover, his hand was held by a dry and warm hand.

The man withdrew his sword and said, "Follow me quickly, both of you."

The very gentle young male voice must also be a very good-looking man.

Song Hui'an stared wide-eyed and was stunned.

The man didn't say much anymore, just pulled them to run further forward, Song Hui'an stared at his back, as if he could match even the strands of his hair, and after running hundreds of meters, he suddenly threw him away hand, shouted: "What are you doing?!"

Xiao Daotong in his arms seemed to be frightened, trembling and flinching.

The man was calm, turned around, and said strangely: "My lord, I kindly saved you, why, you treat me as a monster here?" Recognized as a monster, he grinned.

He was indeed an extremely handsome man, with sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes. He was exquisitely born. Wearing a black Taoist uniform, he looked tall and straight, with a free and easy bearing, which made people feel at ease.

Seeing that Song Hui'an was trembling all over, the man pointed to his face again: "My lord, is there something on my face? It's the first time we meet, please be more reserved, lord."

... The mouth is still so short.

Song Hui'an thought so, and a cleverness showed his ghost claws again, staring at him with extreme vigilance, wishing to tear him apart, just like in the underground palace of Song Huiming's mausoleum before: "What kind of monster are you? Stay away from my brother!"

The man said: "Young Master has good eyesight. I am indeed not a living person. I am just a scattered soul relying on unknown obsessions to survive. I may die at any time. You don't have to be afraid, Young Master."

Xiao Daotong also gently tugged at his sleeve, saying: "Brother Zhu, he is really a living soul with an incomplete soul, not some powerful monster, don't be afraid."

Only then did Song Hui'an recover a little bit, still with wary eyes, he looked at this smiling person from beginning to end, it was indeed different from the living people he usually saw, but more like those ghosts he had raised before , It's just that this is just an enhanced version in front of me, it has been cultivated completely, and there is no clue in appearance, but the breath is weak, and it lacks a bit of the fresh aura of a living person, it is really just a loose soul.

But scattered souls are not things that can last forever. Song Huiming has been dead for so many years, so this strand of soul can't be a spirit, right?

There must be fraud!

He thought about it, and he pierced the man's chest with his claws, and said with a sneer, "I see, you, like the people in the illusion just now, are the karma created by this ghost tomb to confuse people! Let me tear it away!" Your fake face!"

As he said that, he rushed forward, wanting to stretch out his blood-stained hand, but the man's flesh and blood seemed to have a suction force, and he clung to his hand tightly. The claws hit his face directly, the man sighed softly, and gently slapped his hand away with his backhand, like sweeping up and down, but there was a faint tendency to move a thousand catties in four or two, Song Hui'an grinned his teeth in anger, his eyes turned red, and was beaten The falling ghost claws attacked back again, the young man blocked his attack and said: "My lord, even though I am dead, it still hurts, please tell me, why you are so excited when you see me? Could it be that the young master recognizes me?"

Song Hui'an was already burning with anger, but hearing his words, he felt a sweetness in his parched throat, and it was so sour that a mouthful of blood could well up.

"I know your mother!"

The two hands turned into unreal phantoms as they moved back and forth, and there was a hidden evil spirit floating on one face, which made the red eyes scarlet like blood; while the other face was written with a bit of innocence With helplessness, he softened his voice and said slowly: "Young master, my name is A Yuan, and I am a disciple of Anshen Cave in Xitu. When my teacher picked me up, I was a broken soul. I can't be predicted. Where did I come from, and I can't predict what happened to me. My teacher saw me as pitiful, so he taught me the method of solidifying my soul and saving my life, and led me to start cultivating immortals. It's a pity that my scattered soul can dissipate at any time. I love practicing kung fu. Every time I go out, my family teacher will give me a divination, saying that my fate is not stable, and I don’t know if I will meet my former enemies. My son, I don’t think you are alive. What grievances and grievances have I made with my 'I'?"

Song Hui'an gritted his teeth: "How do you see that I have a grudge with you?!"

The young man smiled and said: "It's easy to handle. Once you meet the young master, he will stare at me and recruit dead hands, which means that the young master has enmity with me. If the young master scolds me, but refuses to admit that he knows me, it means that this hatred will let the young master know me." It’s hard to let go, and it’s hard to let go if you don’t want to face it. Compared with simple hatred, there are more complicated feelings, and it’s resentment.”

Song Hui'an was like a madman, he didn't want to listen to his detailed explanation at all, seeing that he couldn't attack him on the road, he kicked him instead.

"Damn you!"

Unexpectedly, the young man's legs suddenly turned transparent like a ghost. Song Hui'an kicked out without any strength, and even threw his whole body backwards, and then rushed forward. The young man grabbed his waist , stabilized his figure, and circled the person in his arms.

The incident happened suddenly, and Song Hui'an's whole ghost was surrounded.

But I heard the young man's low smile from above: "Don't have any grudges, right? Young Master Wushuang is beautiful. If you have any grudges with me, I must blame you. It's just a pity that when I was broken up at that time, all the memories of the past were divided. No, if I have offended you, please punish me."

"Nonsense! Let me go!"

The young man shook his head with a low smile. Song Hui'an exerted tremendous strength and finally pulled the arm out of his chest.He stared fiercely at the young man with a gentle smile in front of him, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Nothing, it's all your guess."

"Hey, is that so?"

The young man sighed regretfully: "I thought I met an acquaintance from the past. In fact, if I could meet a beauty like the young master before, and make the young master hate me until now, it would be worth a thousand cuts."

The bad habit of teasing people with rotten words and rhetoric has not changed at all, Song Hui'an laughed back angrily: "Then you will cut me into pieces."

"Let's talk about this later."

Seeing that Song Hui'an's face changed again, he hurriedly said again: "The strange thing might still be chasing after it. I also entered the fairy tomb from another place, and I only met you two along the way. We are only temporarily out of danger, so it's better to go to the fairy tomb." Go farther, and then discuss personal grievances?"

Just as Song Hui'an was about to open his mouth to scold him, he heard Xiaodaotong wailing "Ouch", covered his back and said, "Brother Zhu, I seem to have licked that thing just now, it hurts!"

Song Hui'an's face suddenly changed with fright, and he ran over to pick him up, and lifted up the sleeves of his robes to check them one by one.Seeing three bloodstains on the back of Xiaodaotong Bainen's hand, Song Hui'an felt like a knife was piercing him, in great pain, he sucked blood and breathed on the three wounds, rubbed his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay , not afraid of pain, not afraid of pain..."

Xiao Daotong nodded very firmly, and said: "Brother Zhu, let's listen to him first, go farther, and settle your grievances after getting rid of these monsters. Brother Zhu, if you want to kill him, I will pass you the knife."

Seeing that his eyes were shining seriously, Song Hui'an couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Okay, listen to you, it's my brother's fault, I forgot you, I haven't protected you well, I'm sorry, it's my brother's fault."

Quan Ying was uneasy in her heart, but she still said sweetly on her face: "It's okay, look, I'm okay."

Song Hui'an hugged him with a smile, then turned his head and gave him a slash across the face, hesitant to speak.The heart under the skin trembled.

"Let's go."

Li Gui said softly.