The formation of the tomb was broken, and the bones hidden at the bottom of the tomb had no protective umbrella or barrier to suppress them. Qu Zhiwen and Tang Jiaming naturally felt the location of the animal bones immediately.

People are selfish. Although it is a cooperative relationship, to be honest, Qu Zhiwen doesn't trust Tang Jiaming, and Tang Jiaming is naturally the same.

The moment Qu Zhiwen realized the location of the 梼杌骨, Qu Zhiwen pinched a spell and prepared to teleport into the tomb. However, Qu Zhiwen never expected that at the moment of pinching the spell, Qu Zhiwen would discover his pulse. It's so empty, it's impossible to use spells!

At this moment, what does Qu Zhiwen don't understand, this is the dream-forming technique that seals the celestial master's Taoism, which can seal the celestial master's Taoism for three hours, but he didn't realize when he was tricked!

Qu Zhiwen glared at Tang Jiaming who was sneering in front of him,

"Tang Jiaming, you cross the river and tear down the bridge!"

"To each other," Tang Jiaming said to Qu Zhiwen with a smile: "Don't we all know how many bones are left in this big tomb? Su Jingmo fused part of it into Tan Cheng's flesh and blood, so the rest will not be enough for me." Two used?"

As Tang Jiaming stroked his shoulder, a wolf cub with fangs the size of a baby suddenly appeared on his shoulder, "Look, your little devil is going to bite me. Qu Zhiwen, you say I'm crossing the river and crossing the bridge, don't you?" Why not?"

Indeed, as Tang Jiaming said, he was on guard against Tang Jiaming long ago and let this wolf cub follow Tang Jiaming, but this wolf cub is not an ordinary ghost, even immortals can't see it. When he stole the three half-immortal treasures, This little wolf cub was a great help...

Seeing the wolf cub pinched by Tang Jiaming's head, Qu Zhiwen was astonished, "How could you find him?!"

"What's the big deal, haven't I discovered all the little ghosts you raise?"

"This one is different! Only those who have the eyes of the sky can see it, and there is only one person in the world who has the eyes of the sky!"

"One person? You mean you are the only one in this world?" Tang Jiaming smiled, "Qu Zhiwen, sometimes you are really too confident."

After saying this, Tang Jiaming turned around and ran towards the big tomb, but disappeared in front of Qu Zhiwen in an instant.

Qu Zhiwen, who had no spells, dared not take a step forward.

Looking up at the top of Qiongshan Mountain, Qu Zhiwen frowned.

The formation was destroyed, and the resentful souls in the tomb who had been trapped by this formation for hundreds of years naturally felt it. Like birds in a cage, they had been looking forward to the outside sky for a long time. Once the cage was broken, thousands of ghosts would appear like Like an explosion, rushing out of the tomb.

The sky and fields were filled with scattered ghosts in an instant, and the grieving ghosts who had lost their minds for a long time uttered ghostly screams, and the gloomy sky became even darker. There were ghosts in all directions. Although they were not big ghosts, the number was real. It was terrifying, even Qu Zhiwen didn't dare to take a step closer to Qiongshan, so he could only retreat again and again.

However, to Qu Zhiwen, these ghosts are not the most terrifying, not only these ghosts, but even Su Jingmo who are not bound by the big formation!

He knew that Su Jingmo's past 1000 years had not been sleeping all the time as he said. He knew that Su Jingmo's ghostly aura was too strong, but he never expected it to reach this point!

Although Qiongshan formation has weakened a lot due to years of erosion, at least in the current state, no immortal dares to take a step, but Su Jingmo can break through this formation by himself...

A person can become a god after practicing for a long time. Su Jingmo's 600 years of cultivation, although it is impossible to become a god, but he is a ghost that is troublesome enough for a god...

The ghostly aura soaring into the sky is overflowing, like a strong poison, where it passes, the flowers, plants, and trees will soon wither and die... It seems to disturb the peace of the sky, and the already quiet night thunder and lightning flashed, and the whole Ninghua Village seemed to be turned into a ghost. Purgatory, without a trace of yang energy.

Although Qu Zhiwen has the heart of Dao, his root is still just a mortal. Su Jingmo's ghostly aura, if a living person inhales it, he will die in the west.

Except Tan Cheng...

The large fracture zone caused the entire Qiongshan Mountain to tremble violently. The ground trembled, as if it was about to tear the mountain apart. The sand, soil and rocks above the exploration ditch collapsed. Tan Cheng was in a coma for several days. Unsteady on his feet, he couldn't avoid the collapsed stones and sand. The pain from the stones hitting his body was unbearable. Tan Cheng had no choice but to support the wall with one hand and move towards Su Jingmo little by little.

Su Jingmo broke through the formation, and before he could contain his ghostly aura, he turned and returned to Tanggou, grabbed Tan Cheng by the collar, lifted him up, flew out of Tanggou in an instant, and left Qiongshan, which was about to collapse, sent Tan Cheng to a safe place.

Tan Cheng knew who saved him, but he was exhausted and dizzy, so he couldn't say a word.

Realizing that Su Jingmo was about to leave after putting him down, Tan Cheng, who was lying on the ground, struggled and raised his hand to grab the corner of Su Jingmo's robe.

"Don't...don't go..." Panting heavily, Tan Cheng looked at Su Jingmo above him, feeling a sense of desolation and pain in his heart.

"..." Su Jingmo lowered his head, but he didn't look into Tan Cheng's eyes. He only looked at his robe that was being held by him, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"Didn't you say... Su Jingmo, didn't you say that I will guard the tomb for you after I die?" Tan Cheng looked at Su Jingmo who said nothing, what else did he not understand?

"You said it, you don't bother to lie to me...Su Jingmo!"

"...Tan Cheng," Su Jingmo looked at the dark sky and suddenly laughed, "Even if I don't leave the tomb, my soul will probably only exist in this world for half a month. You have always known that, But you never say it out of your mouth... You say you are deceiving, but you are also deceiving yourself..."

Sensing the familiar aura not far away, Su Jingmo raised his head and looked into the distance. Sure enough, on the top of Qiongshan Mountain, there was a person standing in the air, looking at him quietly,

"I'm going to see an old friend, you wait for me." After that, Su Jingmo didn't wait for Tan Cheng to reply, and tapped his fingertips, making Tan Cheng faint.

However, before he could pass by, the man flew over and stood in front of him.

"I never thought that you, Su Jingmo, are still a loving person, and you left the tomb by yourself." Su Wei glanced at Tan Cheng, who was unconscious behind Su Jingmo, and said, "I never thought that in this world Some people will have a deep-rooted love for you, a heartless and heartless person, and a kind of millennium... Originally, I wanted to see how you would live up to this sincerity."

"millennium?"

"He is quite special. He is the reincarnation of the person who sacrificed blood to your tomb back then, and he is also from the Tan family. I went to the underworld to check, and I heard a lot."

Su Jingmo didn't speak, but just motioned for Su Weiran to continue,

"I'm afraid you don't know it. This person is still a legend in the underworld. In 600 years, he has been reincarnated twelve times, and he has never married and had children in each life."

As soon as these words came out, not only Su Jingmo, but even Qu Zhiwen who was hiding in the haystack not far away were amazed.

"It is said that he is obsessed with studying history, but what he is obsessed with is more or less related to Daxu, which is really strange." Su Weiran looked at Su Jingmo who was stunned, and said with a smile: "Why do you think he is doing this?" ?

why...

The twelfth generation never married

why...

Life after life clinging to Daxu

He couldn't help but think of what he had said to Tan Cheng, "When you say you like it, it's only for a moment, just like you loved your wife in the last life. How can I believe what you said for life after life?" '

And now to tell him...

Su Jingmo closed his eyes, and his heart was filled with unspeakable joy, joy that this person was devoted to him, but that joy was also mixed with infinite sadness.

It's too late, everything is too late...

Su Jingmo couldn't help but raised his head and laughed, as if laughing at the teasing of fate, as if laughing at the injustice of the sky, "I, Su Jingmo, have been alone for a thousand years, but I have tortured another person for a thousand years?"

After laughing, Su Jingmo looked at the people in front of him, "It's all thanks to you 'immortals', do you say yes or no, Immortal Lin Zuo Shang?"

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