After wearing the book, I broke the plot

The gap in the wall was too narrow, and the two of them squeezed into it and stuck together almost seamlessly. Song Qi wanted to step back, but his back was against the wall and there was nowhere to retreat. He tried his best to suppress his beating heartbeat, and focused Focusing on the business, he asked, "Since when did you start investigating this matter, why didn't you tell me?"

Ah Jiu seemed to enjoy this distance, his posture looked like he was holding Song Qi in his arms, he always bent his eyes habitually when looking at Song Qi, and said, "I'm just guessing."

"There must be a lead, right?" Song Qi began to look for something to say, otherwise it would be very embarrassing to just stay like this.

Ah Jiu hesitated and said, "I'm afraid that if you tell me, senior brother, you will think I'm jealous."

"Huh?" After saying this, Song Qi wanted to hear it even more.

Ah Jiu sighed softly, and said: "After seeing Chi Yuyou, I felt very strange, but I don't know why, maybe I'm really jealous."

"Ah Jiu." Song Qi couldn't hold back the impulse and said, "Although I don't know when it will end, but there must be a day when it will settle down. At that time, let's be honest with each other, shall we?"

"Okay." As soon as Ah Jiu finished answering, he heard a hoarse and strange cry from outside the crack in the wall. Song Qi immediately put up a barrier to separate the breath of the two of them, and quietly poked his head out to take a look.

With just one glance, Song Qi was terrified. He took a deep breath and retracted his head. Seeing Ah Jiu chuckled, he explained quietly: "It's not that I'm timid, it's that they look too scary."

Anyone who saw the headless ghost floating in the night mist would be terrified, and the headless ghost was only three steps away from him.

Then Song Qi heard the strange cry just now. He was very curious how the headless ghost made the sound. Curiosity was better than fear. Song Qi poked his head out to look again. There was a figure, as light as a ghost, almost blending into the night, and the sound came from that direction.

Ah Jiu came out from the crack in the wall and said, "Brother, the eyeliner is all gone, you can come out now."

"Ah?" When was it resolved?

The black figure in the mist waved his hand, and a headless corpse fell not far away. After moving a few times, it stood up and turned around without direction.

Qiao Han walked out of the night, holding a head in one hand, the skin of the head disappeared and slowly turned into white bones, after carefully looking at it for a while, he said with disgust: "It's not good-looking at all, the jaw is too high, no one looks good-looking .”

Ah Jiu said: "Are there any traces of corpse puppetry on them?"

"Yes." Qiao Han handed the skull to Ah Jiu, and pointed to the top of the head: "There is a very thin hole here, which is penetrated by silver wire."

Song Qi also leaned over to take a look, and told him that he really didn't see where Kong was.

Ah Jiu didn't go to pick up the skeleton, but pulled Song Qi away, and asked, "Where's the person?"

"It's hidden." Qiao Han crushed the skull and said: "I accidentally let go of my traces and fought with him once. The opponent is a living person with disabled legs, but his cultivation level is quite high. It can control tens of thousands of corpse puppets at the same time, maybe even more."

Song Qi said: "Where did you find out?" He felt a little out of touch, as if he couldn't keep track of the conversation with Ah Jiu and the others.

Ah Jiu said: "Brother, I suspect that there may be other people behind Chi Yuyou. My guess is too outrageous, and I can't make a conclusion yet."

"Let me tell you first, does the matter of the Chi family have something to do with the Xuanzhen sect?"

"Perhaps, come with me." Ah Jiu took Song Qi's hand, and brought him to a courtyard in the backyard of the yin house, which was much more gloomy than other places, and said, "This is the ancestral hall of the Chi family, brother, take a closer look at the spirit card." Later introduction."

Stepping into this room, the surrounding temperature was much lower. Song Qi lit a candle, held it up and turned it to the back of the altar, and took photos one by one. After seeing one of the relatively recent spirit tablets, there were three of Xuanzhen sect. words.

Song Qi glanced at it and didn't pay much attention at first, but after realizing it, he quickly turned back to read the introduction on it. The owner of this spirit card is the No. 12 disciple of Xuanzhen Sect, and he will be the suzerain later!

Song Qi was stunned on the spot, and quickly calculated the next generation. He is the No.14 generation, and the twelfth generation is the previous generation of the master. Isn't the master's master his master ancestor? !

In astonishment, Song Qi took a few steps back weightlessly, was supported by Ah Jiu, took the candle in his hand, and said, "Senior brother, haven't you heard of this name?"

Song Qi shook his head, feeling confused: "Master's generation suffered a lot of casualties, and it has almost become a taboo in the Xuanzhen sect to keep silent. Ancestry."

I just occasionally heard some remarks from the master from the mouth of the master, and felt that the other party should be a very rational to ruthless swordsman.

"Perhaps Qiu He knows more than us." If Song Qi had the complete memory of the original owner, he should be able to remember a lot, but one is that the original owner was only a child at that time and didn't remember much, and the other is Song Qi. Since Qi broke through the Ascension Realm, his memory of the original owner has become much weaker. Most of what Song Qi can recall are some very strange and vague memories.

After all, it was their ancestor, Song Qi still turned to the front and bowed to the spirit tablet, sighing: "His spirit tablet should have been placed in the ancestral hall of the Xuanzhen sect, not hidden in such a dark and narrow place. "

Ah Jiu asked inexplicably: "Brother, if the Xuanzhen sect is gone, what will you do?"

"It's probably wandering around. Maybe one day I will come across a small mountain gate and go in to be an elder to dawdle." Song Qi didn't even think about this problem. In his opinion, such a huge monster of the Xuanzhen Sect, it's impossible to just say it. fall down.

Even though it was true in the original text that the Xuanzhen School was suddenly removed from the Eight Sects, Song Qi always felt that it was untrue.

Ah Jiu smiled, and said: "This is also very good, it is very suitable for senior brother."

Song Qi said: "I will try my best not to let this kind of thing happen, can you tell me, besides this, is there anything else you found?"

"In addition, I also found out that Rong Luan gave birth to a pair of twins, one of whom was secretly sent out, and the other was stillborn, so there is no record in the family tree of the Chi family. The child in the dead belly was preserved because of Rong Luan's body, and he also became a half-dead soul baby, raised by Chi's eldest son in the yin house."

Song Qi said: "Is that soul baby still in this house?"

Ah Jiu's face became heavy: "Perhaps you have already seen him, brother."

These words were too terrifying, Song Qi shuddered, his face paled instantly: "You...don't scare me."

Ah Jiu laughed out loud, and said: "Brother, don't be afraid, the soul baby will continue to condense its body with the improvement of its cultivation, and it is no different from a normal person, except that it is more cloudy. Brother, think about it carefully, you Have you ever met someone with a lot of yin?"

This... Isn't it Chi Yuyou?

However, in the original text, Chi Yuyou was not a soul baby, but a normal living person.

Ah Jiu said: "Brother, don't be too surprised. I have read your picture book, and I know that brother can predict many things because of chance and coincidence. It is precisely because of that picture book that I have strengthened my doubts."

Talking about the album, Song Qi was about to break out in a cold sweat, but after hearing that Ah Jiu had given him a good reason, Song Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly changed the subject: "What doubt?"

"I suspect that Chi Yuyou is a corpse puppet manipulated by others. He doesn't know the corpse puppet technique, and the person who really knows the corpse puppet technique has been hiding in the yin house."

As soon as Ah Jiu finished saying these words, a gust of cold wind suddenly poured into the ancestral hall, and the old curtains were blown up, and the fly ash almost dazed his eyes.

A meow pierced the night sky, and in the next second countless silver threads struck through the air. Ah Jiu carried Song Qi and flew out of the ancestral hall upside down, landing on the roof. The blood-red sword flew out and slashed straight at the incoming silver threads.

The silver thread is as thin as silk, but it is extremely hard, and what's more, it is also extremely tough. When the sharp knife collided with it, dazzling sparks were created.

Amidst the flying sparks, Song Qi raised his eyes through the heavy fog and saw a person sitting far away. The figure passed by in a flash, almost making people think it was a hallucination.

Ah Jiu said in a deep voice: "Qiao Han, catch up, and if you let him run away, you can get down from the position of apologist."

"Yes!" Yan Han blinked and disappeared into the night.

The silver threads are like a huge impenetrable net attacking from every direction. Song Qi and Ah Jiu joined hands to cut a gap from the thousands of silver threads. Ah Jiu held the hole and let Song Qi go out first. , When Song Qi went to pull him, the silver thread had already gathered back, a red flash flashed in Ah Jiu's eyes, the surrounding silver thread melted without fire, a drop or two of the solution fell on him, and a hole was scalded in the red clothes, There was black smoke coming out of it.

After getting out of the encircling circle of silver threads, Song Qi hurriedly went to check on Ah Jiu's wound, but seeing that Ah Jiu was covering his wound and not showing it to him, he said, "Just burn it, it's not a big problem."

"But your complexion is very bad." Song Qi forcefully pulled away his hand covering the wound, and really saw that his arm was burnt. The black smoke was not from the clothes being burned, but from the flesh.

In the black smoke, there is a strong demonic energy.

"What's going on here?" Song Qi couldn't turn his head around. He didn't want to make random guesses in private, so he asked Ah Jiu directly: "What kind of technique are you practicing, and you have such a heavy demonic energy?"

Although there are many demon cultivators who also practice crooked ways, most of the kung fu techniques that have anything to do with demonic energy are kept at a respectful distance. Song Qi doesn't think that Ah Jiu would be so stupid. .

"My bones are too weak, so I can only fix this." Ah Jiu wanted to pull his hand back, but Song Qi held him tight, accusing him, "I haven't taken the medicine yet, and you don't have any demonic energy yet, maybe there is something wrong with you." The opportunity is corrected, don't go this way again, when the demons crossed the catastrophe, the thunder robbery was ten times that of ours, and those who practiced the demons have never had a good end since ancient times."

Song Qi sighed deeply, and repeatedly emphasized it several times. He was still uneasy, and while carefully rubbing the medicine on Ah Jiu, he also muttered: "If you are afraid that your cultivation will not be able to keep up, I will just protect you, and I will definitely not ask you to give it to me." People bullied him."

Ah Jiu rolled his eyes and said softly, "Okay."

"Huh? That's a promise? I mean it." Song Qi tried his best to maintain the most serious expression, and said, "You have to do what you say."

"Well, I will do what I say. If it is not an accident, I will never do this again." Ah Jiu gently hugged Song Qi: "Brother protect me."