Look up to the sky and laugh out loud

The outer layer of Lianmu Island is dense with miasma, making it difficult to enter.The farther you go, the heavier the miasma, and the sound of ghost cries gradually rises, and you can hear it endlessly; if you go further in, and there is no sound, it is close to the soul-suppressing seal.It seemed that the soul-suppressing seal was something so terrifying that even the evil spirits lost their voices and avoided it.

He Yan and Hang Che stopped in front of the soul-suppressing seal.

The soul-suppressing seal is a layer of red enchantment, and the inside cannot be seen from the outside. The red seal is faintly glowing, thick and dignified, as if made of blood, and there is a faint smell of blood, which makes people feel like a tomb in the enchantment package. The feeling of the island being bloodied.

It is daunting to touch.

He Yan silently stopped in front of the soul-suppressing seal. After a long time, he stretched out his hand towards the barrier.Suddenly being pulled back a step, his finger slid across the soul-suppressing seal, almost touching it.

He Yan smiled and said, "Yao Xian, I'm just trying."

Hang Che refused to let go: "Yan'er, don't."

He Yan still smiled: "Believe me, I won't change back to Lou Lang."

Hang Che remained silent, staring at the back of He Yan's neck, as if he wanted to see through He Yan's collar, in the middle of where the back of the neck connects to the shoulders... that sudden extra mark.

Hang Che found the mark when He Yan woke up.

He is very familiar with his wife's body, like the most familiar book, he memorizes every word, even with his eyes closed, he knows the texture of every inch of his wife's skin.At that time, he hugged He Yan and unconsciously stroked He Yan's back neck.

Wipe it to the bulge that was made out of thin air, and the hand trembled suddenly.

The touch is the same as the touch that Hang Xin stroked the back of Lou Lang's neck before he died. Hang Che had just come out of the memory at that time, and he was worried about gains and losses. The imprint made Hang Che's self-sustained heart suddenly sink.At that time, he even trembled a little when he pushed He Yan's long hair away, and he saw that it was indeed the same mark as Lou Lang's.

The same position and the same pattern, that is the Order of Phixiang.

So, Lou Lang's memory came back, and so did Pi Xiang Ling.

At this time, the back of He Yan's neck felt a little cold from being stared at. He knew what Hang Che was thinking. Ever since he had the incense wearing order on his body, Hang Che would often look at the back of his neck in silence. He turned around and shook his hand. Holding Hang Che's hand, he said softly: "Lou Lang's first life is to wear incense, and there are still unfinished things; destiny allows Lou Lang to have three lives, and the second life is to cultivate the soul. I, He Yan, are already the last life. I can't How about continuing to be a muddle-headed dandy just like Liang Yao did?"

A sour light flashed in Hang Che's eyes, and he said, "Yan'er, don't be an envoy wearing incense."

He Yan knew what Hang Che was worried about. If Lou Lang hadn't been the envoy, many things would have been different; Che even wished to take on the mission of those incense envoys for him.What Hang Che needs is not his explanation, but Hang Che just loves him... so distressed that he feels resentful towards the arrangement of destiny.

He Yan looked at Hang Che silently.

Hang Che really said as he thought: "No matter what you do, you must tell me, listen to me, and stay with me."

"The husband who wears the incense is the most majestic," He Yan's lips curled up, "I can't leave my husband for a moment, and I will listen to you."

Hang Che was still unwilling to let go, and stretched out his hand to pinch He Yan's veins.

He Yan knew that Hang Che was going to protect the Dharma for him, so he obediently accepted her husband's persistent kindness, slowly raised his other hand, and pointed to the soul-suppressing seal.

As soon as he touches the soul-suppressing seal, starting from the fingertips, when encountering a raging fire, the unprepared scorching heat rushes into the body along the arms like a prairie fire in an instant, and the blood all over the body is boiled.The blood was surging, and the tyrannical hostility suddenly emerged, entrenched in the inner palace, watching it covetously.He Yan's intuition was not good, and she yanked her fingers out vigorously, trying to separate, but was firmly attracted by the soul-suppressing seal, unable to separate.He was terrified, he reacted quickly to gather spiritual power to his fingertips, and was about to tear it off forcefully, but he was pulled violently and fell into the embrace of a lingering fragrance.

As soon as she looked up and saw Hang Che's gloomy face, He Yan yelled in her heart that it was not good, and was about to speak to appease Hang Che, but Hang Che couldn't help but fly out of Liantou Island with him in his arms.

He Yan was speechless and choked. Today, he begged Hang Che to let him come to Liantou Island with all his earnestness. The thrilling scene just now, if he wants to do something next time, Hang Che will be even more unwilling.

In a blink of an eye, he arrived outside Lianmu Island, and Liushuang didn't stop until he was tens of feet away from the miasma.

He Yan organized her words and said, "Yaoxian, listen to me—"

"No." Hang Che interrupted him.

He Yan persevered: "You know—"

"I don't know." Hang Che refused to talk about the topic of wearing incense.

A burst of heartache crawled into He Yan's heart. Only after long-term waiting, being unable to ask for it, being powerless and irreversible again and again, and every time only Hang Che was left alone to search for it, could Hang Che become like he is now. It seems that in the whole world, even a blade of grass is Hang Che's rival in love.

Facing Hang Che like this, He Yan couldn't bear to speak seriously, he thought for a while, and said softly: "Yaoxian, I won't leave you alone again."

Hang Che turned his head fiercely, as if hearing this sentence, he had to hold back as hard as he could to keep his composure.Hang Che slumped his shoulders silently, and He Yan waited in distress, thinking that Hang Che should be willing to listen to him, so he cleared his throat.

He Yan's heart was sore and sore, and there were so many things to say, he pulled out a thread from it, and said slowly: "You probably know what Lou Lang is doing after reading Kong Tiger's memory."

Hang Che's thick black eyelashes trembled.

He Yan took Hang Che's hand and said, "You probably want to know why there are so many resentful souls."

Hang Che frowned, took Madam's hand with one hand, and held it in his palm.

"As long as a cultivator cannot leave this land of the mortal world, he will not be able to transcend the mortal world." What Yue Mo wanted to express was too difficult, He Yan said something, and paused for a long time, momentarily annoyed that he was not like Hang Che After studying hard like that, he organized his speech for a while before saying, "Unrest in the world and unrest in the people will lead to evil spirits everywhere, and it will be difficult for the realm of comprehension to be peaceful. When Lou Lang came out of the mountain, it was the time when Emperor Hongwu slaughtered all directions and established the country. "

Hong Hangche's ink pupils flashed a cold stream of light, he was familiar with history books, when he mentioned Emperor Hongwu, his mind flashed through the life of that unrivaled emperor, and then he remembered that when He Yan woke up, he first shouted a sentence of massacre, two phases Combined, he revealed the key point, "Is it related to Emperor Hongwu's campaign to slaughter the city?"

He Yan nodded gloomyly.

This Emperor Hongwu is the founding emperor of the current dynasty in the mortal world, and the grandfather of Emperor Jingkang of the current Dalong Dynasty.Emperor Hongwu made great achievements, and the Dalong Dynasty continued to praise him, but no amount of praise could cover up the fact that he once "slaughtered and slaughtered the city".

This Hongwu Emperor was a warrior, he fought for his whole life, launched the largest and longest war in the history of the mortal world, and conquered the territory of the Dalong Dynasty in the mortal world. He is a well-deserved conqueror; however, he destroyed everything and cruelly Ruthless, brutal and ferocious, the most criticized place is the killing and massacre of the city. Wherever the troops go, they burn, kill and loot.When he first entered the battle, the first few victories and the slaughter of several cities made people frightened. Some guards in small towns would even flee in fear as long as they saw the flag of Emperor Hongwu's army from a distance.With extremely brutal means, he immediately gained prestige in the chaotic situation.

It was a chaotic world, years of wars in all worlds, and the people were in dire straits.Human life is like a mustard, drifting with the wind in the flames of war, and there are so many dead, it is easy to generate resentment; in addition, Emperor Hongwu massacred the city, adding deserters and generals who are difficult to survive.Thus, soul-devouring monsters were born.

It can be calculated that when Lou Lang came out of the mountain, it was at the time when the soul-devouring monsters broke out.

Thinking of this, Hang Che was shocked and understood.He asked slowly, "When did Lou Lang's incense order come about?"

He Yan sighed and said, "The first time he called Pixiangshi."

He Yan looked far away, and rarely said solemnly: "When Ji Cheng was born, it was at a time when the cultivation world was in chaos and disorder. When Lou Lang came out of the mountain, the world was experiencing the largest massacre in history. Spiritualism is very useful."

He fell silent and remained silent for a while.The things that Lou Lang has done since he came out of the mountain, like the fast-forwarding screen of a movie, flashed before his eyes, and the screen stopped for a moment when Lou Lang went crazy.

Hang Che looked at He Yan silently, and held He Yan's hand tightly.

Since the two of them have been in the same mind, they have a tacit understanding. Seeing that He Yan frowned slightly, Hang Che asked softly, "Did you remember Lou Lang's obsession?"

He Yan's thoughts were drawn back by Hang Che's whisper, and he murmured: "At first, his cultivation base was enough to deal with those monsters and resentful souls..."

For those puzzling puzzles before, He Yan only needs to twist the thread, and Hang Che can combine the historical materials he has read to draw a conclusion that is close to the truth. He stared at He Yan and squeezed He Yan's heart Finger: "Spiritualism specializes in suppressing resentful souls and soul-devouring monsters. It shouldn't be able to suppress those resentful souls, and it should not be able to restrain them. Instead, it will give birth to sea-born soul-devouring monsters. But... there are too many. right?"

He Yan nodded heavily: "Do you know how many prisoners of war Emperor Hongwu has killed and surrendered, and how many innocent people have been slaughtered during his 30 years of fighting?"

Hang Che said: "The Dalong Dynasty has only passed down to the third generation. Historians dare not speak lightly of the faults of the founding ancestors. Historical materials are evasive about the massacre of the city. There are only a few words, which are innumerable."

He Yan said in a deep voice: "Lou Lang suppressed [-] resentful souls under Emperor Hongwu's slaughter knife. This is only what Lou Lang found, excluding those who made trouble and ran away. Among the [-], Lou Lang, the most vicious, brought back about [-] people to Lianmu Island. The other Lou Lang scattered in places where there was no one to suppress them. The mass grave on the border of the Qin family is one."

Hang Che said: "Every time a dynasty changes, there must be a chaotic world. This is common sense. However, when the sky turns against the time, it becomes a disaster, when the earth turns against things, it becomes a demon; Not to mention the birth of an unrivaled emperor and the establishment of the largest dynasty in history, it was based on mountains of corpses and rivers of blood. The protracted battles exceeded the limits of the living beings, and it was difficult for reincarnation to proceed in the usual order, so... came out the incense envoy ?”

He Yan said: "The emperor who establishes the world in the mortal world is mostly given by the destiny, and the emperor is also called the emperor in the mortal world. This is also the reason. However, the ambition of the emperor exceeds the expectations of the destiny, and even the destiny is difficult to control him. He couldn't take back the mandate of heaven easily, for fear of losing the emperor, the world would be in chaos again, so he had to grant another mandate of heaven to clean up the mess. Lou Lang's birth was different from the birth of other incense envoys. Lang Ying is the heaviest murder in the mortal world."

Hang Che knew that Lou Lang's spiritualism and pure spiritual power were exactly what was needed most in that era. Pixiangling chose Lou Lang, and Lou Lang agreed to call Pixiangshi, so he obeyed the destiny.Troubled times make heroes, and times make heroes.No wonder it took more than a thousand years after Jicheng to produce the next generation of incense envoys.

He Yan, who was talking about destiny, seemed to be a different person. Hang Che looked at this He Yan, his heart seemed to be stepping on the sky, and when he thought of a certain possibility, it seemed that he had stepped into the air, and he was startled suddenly. He said: "That's why Lou Lang's immortal technique is different from other incense envoys, right?"

Spiritualism is both good and evil.

Spiritualism, which is very useful, can also cause catastrophe, so only Lou Lang can practice it.

Phixiang envoy is hereby appointed.

But now, only He Yan can practice the soul-calling technique... So those things still have to wait for He Yan to finish...

Hang Che's eyes hurt, and he pulled He Yan into his arms.