Jia Mo

He ran out of the tomb passage and finally returned to the front hall.Twelve cross-hand guards are still suspended on the bronze tripod, the murals on the four walls are solemn, and the colorful paintings of a white deer flying to the moon span the dome.This time, everyone was not in the mood to observe, and even crawled out of the palace.Qi Yin just stopped to feed Fu Lan some blood, but fell behind.Everyone got on the arch bridge, and Qi Yin was about to cross the bridge with Fu Lan on his back, when a faint bell rang from behind.

Everyone is on the spot.

Zhu Mingzang gritted his teeth and cursed: "Which son of a bitch pretends to be a ghost? Come out and challenge me face to face!"

The black cat's expression changed, and he said, "Is this the soul-destroying bell?"

A haggard strange face turned from behind Qi Yin, with deep, dark eyes and thick toad-like eyelids.Qi Yin was frightened half to death by him, and he didn't recognize who it was for a long time.I saw the man giggling, and the withered and wrinkled lines on his face unfolded, like a big cracked walnut, "Xiaoyin, I just said, you are a family star, a ghost of a relative. Look, you first put Your mother died, then my father and mother were killed, and finally, you killed your own father with your own hands."

This is Yao Xiaoshan's voice.Qi Yin's eyes widened in shock, why did this guy grow up like this?

This face was inexplicably familiar, Qi Yin recognized it for a long time, and suddenly realized that it was the fucking human face on his knee.

That human-faced monster is too evil, Yao Xiaoshan...why did he look like this?

Qi Yin tried his best to calm down, and said: "Cousin, calm down. Let me tell you, the front entrance has been opened, we can go out, it's okay, cousin, let's go out together."

"Get out?" Yao Xiaoshan laughed strangely, "You still want to go out? You little bastard, you are turning your elbows out, and you are teaming up with that bastard Qi Lingshu to harm me. Let me tell you, none of you will even think about it." escape."

"Little bastard, come here, where did you get the soul-destroying bell?" the black cat yelled, "Fu Lan killed Zhang Luohuai, that demon, and the soul-destroying bell was lost in Wujiang long ago, how did it get into your hands? "

"Xiao Yin, don't be afraid," Yao Xiaoshan ignored the black cat, put his hands on Qi Yin's neck, and slowly tightened it, "I will send you down first, and then I will send you good friends down to accompany you. Don't Blaming my cousin, you owe this to our family. We should have thrown you away long ago. When you were eight years old, you were supposed to be thrown at Caishikou, but passers-by would send you back! I don’t know what the man said to my mother, but my mother never mentioned the matter of sending you away. Why didn’t you get picked up by dogs, why didn’t you get kidnapped by human traffickers? It would be great if you were gone by then, "Yao Xiaoshan whimpered and cried, "If you are gone, these things will not happen!"

"Yao Xiaoshan..."

The two claws on the neck were tightened tighter and tighter like iron pliers, and Qi Yin gradually couldn't breathe.The people in front turned their backs to them and couldn't see what was behind them, but they were silent from behind, knowing that something was wrong, and cursed one after another.Yao Xiaoshan was crying and laughing, looking crazy, his hands tightened slowly.At this moment, Fu Lan suddenly raised her hand, put two fingers together, and inserted straight into Yao Xiaoshan's forehead.

A stream of blood gushed out from the blood hole and gurgled down the side of Yao Xiaoshan's nose.Qi Yin was stunned, and Yao Xiaoshan was also stunned like a puppet, with his eyes wide open and his face full of disbelief.Fulan's fingertips glowed with a little fluorescent light, and fine veins of light appeared on Yao Xiaoshan's face, connecting to Fulan's two fingers.It was only then that Qi Yin realized that Fu Lan was touching Yao Xiaoshan's soul.

After a while, Fu Lan pulled out his bloody finger, Yao Xiaoshan lost his support, and fell to the side, and together with his Dementor bell, he fell into the underground river.The skinny shadow sank and floated, and was washed away by the water in an instant.Fu Lan's move was too ruthless, she stuck her index finger into his head, and killed him while pointing her soul.

As soon as the dementing bell left, everyone resumed their actions, and Zhu Mingzang spat hard into the river.

Fulan let go of her hand, and let it hang softly on Qi Yin's shoulder.Qi Yin was anxious, and quickly turned his head to look at him, his eyes were closed, his face was quite pale, like paper, and there was no trace of blood.Qi Yin even called brother several times, but he didn't respond.There was no other way, so I had no choice but to ignore it and go out first.

After wading into the narrow path, I didn't know how long I walked until I finally saw a light ahead.Bailu didn't lie, he really opened the entrance.Everyone was overjoyed, and stepped on the water, and there was a voice coming from above, as if someone was shouting something.Everyone was scared out of the shadows, and they all stopped unconsciously, listening carefully to who was calling.If there is no way, I am afraid it will be another fierce battle.

"Yunyin! Yunzhi!"

Yun Zhi's eyes lit up, and he said, "It's my old man!"

As he spoke, he quickly picked up Qi Lingshu on his back, and ran over.When he finally took a look, he saw the white and fat face of the Qing style old man.

When Qing Shi saw them, his eyebrows crooked and he smiled, "Oh, let's just say, the disaster has lasted for thousands of years, how can my apprentice die so easily?"

Qi Yin followed behind, tears were about to come out.Now when he saw this fat old man, he was closer than his own mother.

Qing Shi hurriedly recruited people to pull them up, the people in front went up first, and when it was Qi Yin's turn, Qi Yin first picked up Fulan and asked the people above to pull him up.When his brother went up, Qi Yin felt a little relieved, and was about to climb up, just as he grabbed the rock with his hands, his eyes went dark, and the world spun in an instant, his feet slumped, and he passed out.

Qi Yin didn't know how to get out later, and when he woke up again, it was three days later.Qing Shi didn't hide his identity as Qi's son anymore, a series of elders from Xianmen came to visit him and sat beside his bed and shed tears.The head of Zhonggushan left, and the elders of Kunlun Mountain came again, babbling and babbling, calling Yuanji a jerk, his father was unlucky and so on.In the end, he pretended to invite him to Zhonggu Kunlun, and promised to give him the title of disciple of the head of the sect.

In fact, Qi Yin knew in his heart that these people looked down on him the most.The head of Zhonggushan Bai Mingjun came to see him, weeping, chatted over a cup of tea, then turned around and commented on him with his elders: "A mediocre person is not like Yuan Weizi, but like Xiao's mother." He just happened to go out and heard it behind the flowers.

His uncle, Qi Yin really didn't want to serve him anymore, so he simply pretended to be sick, or went to lie down with his brother.His brother was seriously injured and was unconscious all the time. He went there several times, but Fu Lan didn't wake up.He just sat in front of his brother's bed in a daze, touching Fulan's forehead for a while, and Fulan's hand for a while.He needs to feel his brother's temperature, his brother's heartbeat, so that he can feel at ease.The candle was burning high, and the hazy yellow light shone on Fulan's pale face, and somehow he thought of the Fulan flower that died with the wind in Bailu's mouth.He suddenly felt scared, afraid that his brother would disappear without a trace when the wind blows like that mysterious flower.

The black cat comforted him and said that it was all right, and that Fulan was healing herself when she was sleeping.After changing the medicine twice, he felt relieved when he saw that the wound had indeed scabbed over.

The pig demon ran away as soon as it came out of the tomb, and probably went back to southern Xinjiang.In their group, the wounded, the useless, the most troublesome was Qi Lingshu, whose meridians were broken, and he was rushed back to Miedu Peak for consultation with the elders of the Four Great Immortal Mountain Pills. Snatched back from the ghost gate, but the situation is still not optimistic.It would be fine if Fulan was awake, and the resurrection technique in the Wuluo secret method might be useful, but Fulan herself was exhausted of spiritual power and unconscious, this matter is really difficult.

The matter of killing monsters and changing hearts in Wufang Mountain is completely unbearable, and the elders of the three major immortal mountain sects gather together in Wufang.Yuan Ji, the head of Wufang, was placed under house arrest, and Yuan Ku, the precept elder, was temporarily acting as the head.Yuan Ji's frantic man, heard that when they were under the tomb of the gods, he tied Meng Qinghe up, trying to create the illusion that Meng Qinghe went to the Forbidden Forest to find his fellow disciples who were missing.Fortunately, the beautiful uncle is reliable. Before he was imprisoned, he desperately sent a post back to Feng.When Qing Shi rushed to Wufang Mountain, he found him in Yuan Ji's private prison.

Xianshan sent a small team down to the ice sea and Tianyuan to investigate. Three days ago, the ice sea dragon overturned the river and the sea, shaking the entire Wufang Mountain, and even the Miedu Peak shook for a long time. Everyone almost thought that Wufang was about to collapse.The team entered the ice sea and found the corpse of the dragon and ghosts wandering in the water.Several disciples lost their backs, were injured, and one died.The Four Great Immortal Mountains decided to send elders to lead their disciples into the ice sea to enter the tomb of the gods to eliminate demons.

Yun Zhi told them that the nave cannot be entered casually, and the Great God Bailu is resurrected, and there are guards of Baiwu God attendant inside.No one believed it, they only said that Yunzhi was injured, his brain was broken, and he could even make up such a story as the resurrection of the Great God.Two days ago, the first group of disciples from the various immortal mountains went down to the tomb of the gods and entered the White Deer Central Hall, but none of them came back.

Qi Yin leaned on the proof table and said helplessly: "Why don't they believe in anything? This is a matter of life and death. Those witches and witches are very cruel. When the white deer is asleep, the tomb of the gods must not be entered indiscriminately."

"You can't blame them. The White Deer God you mentioned looks like that. When I was talking about it, someone asked me if this White Deer God came out of Feng Huanshan by beating us." Yunzhi spread his hands, "Besides Uncle Qingming said that there was an ancient spirit-guiding formation set up by a great witch in the ice sea Tianyuan mountain. They sent people to see it, and they dug dozens of barrels of rocks and mud, and dug more than ten feet deep, but they did not see the spirit-guiding formation. So they It is human nature not to believe in the gods and witches we talk about."

The black cat squatted on the ebony kang table, its ears perked up when it heard the words, "The spirit-guiding array is gone?"

"No," Yun Zhi propped his chin and sighed, "It's just a pile of broken stones, no aura veins, nothing at all. You don't have hallucinations, do you?"

"Even if the old man, Ye Qingming, and that dead pig demon are hallucinating at the same time, it's impossible for the idiot to hallucinate." The black cat said, "How could such a big spirit array disappear for no reason?"

"Because God has risen."

The voice came from behind, Qi Yin was startled, turned his head, and saw Fu Lan leaning on the bedpost with a calm expression.

"Brother, you're awake!"

Qi Yin was very pleasantly surprised, put down the tea bowl and leaned over.His face was still pale and sickly, like a rain-beaten gardenia, but it was much better than before, with a little more blood on his cheeks.Finally seeing him sitting upright next to her again, Qi Yin was about to shed tears.His dying appearance in the tomb of the gods, the wounds all over his body, and the freezing body temperature make him terrified when he thinks about it.

The skylight came in through the screen window and shone on Fulan's body. He still had dark pupils, drooping eyebrows, and his usual silent appearance, like a quiet girl.Qi Yin's heart was burning hot, wishing he could rub him into his arms.Surviving with reason, she didn't dare to make a real move, she looked down and saw Fulan's hand propped on the edge of the bed, her fingers were pale and her knuckles were distinct.He covered it and shook it lightly.

"Brother, I miss you so much." Qi Yin said hoarsely.

Fu Lan shook his hand back and said, "I miss you too."

Looking at his lifeless face, Qi Yin asked: "Brother, do you want to drink some of my blood? The White Deer God said that I have his blood, which may be more useful than ordinary blood vessels."

Fu Lan shook her head and said no.Qi Yin refused, and said, "Take a couple of sips. Drink some, you'll get better soon."

Unable to persuade Qi Yin in every possible way, Fu Lan was silent for a while, then lowered her head and leaned over, pulling away Qi Yin's white gauze and crossing his collar, exposing a section of his neck.Qi Yin was stunned for a moment, he originally wanted to bite Fu Lan's hand, but he didn't expect this fellow to choose the neck himself.The warm breath hit Qi Yin's neck, that inch was extremely sensitive, like a feather was scratching, he felt itchy.

There was a slight pain in his neck, it was because Fulan bit his flesh.Qi Yin only felt something warm and soft lingering on his neck, and it took him a long time to realize that Fu Lan was licking his wound.His face gradually turned red, burning like a soldering iron, and his heart was pounding, making noise in his stomach.For no apparent reason, he felt comfortable, and a little bit enjoying it.

After a while, Fu Lan moved her lips and said: "It's done."

That's all right?The neck was empty, as if there was nothing to settle on, Qi Yin felt a little disappointed.When I touched my neck, the skin broke a little.Qi Yin said: "That's all? You haven't even tasted the blood, have you?"

"I have tasted it," Fu Lan said, "Xiao Yin is very sweet."

Qi Yin's face turned red.

"You two really don't treat me as an outsider." Yun Zhi's molars were sore, and he shook himself in his arms, "Dumb, what you meant just now was that the god was resurrected, so that big witch withdrew the magic circle by himself ?”

Fu Lan nodded.

"According to the old man's guess, I'm afraid there is more than one place in the magic circle." The black cat lay on the kang table and stretched.

This is indeed the case, the decline of Taoism in the whole world must have spirit-guiding formations in all directions.But setting up the formation is very labor-intensive. Qi Yin has to draw a palm-sized formation for a long time, and it will be finished if one stroke is added or one stroke is missing, let alone such a big spirit-leading formation.Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Yunzhi ask: "How did he manage to set up an formation under everyone's noses? Except for our Fenghuan, the other three mountains are heavily guarded, with barriers inside and out, and there are people day and night Yujian patrols. Take Wufang as an example, there are so many spider web sentries in Tianyuan, and such a large magic circle spreads all over the whole mountain. It would take him at least several years to draw a little every day."

"Because he is everywhere." Fu Lan said calmly.

Qi Yin was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what he meant, this guy's speech was always unclear and difficult to understand, the main reason was that his mouth was too stupid.Qi Yin folded his arms, frowned and thought deeply. Based on the information from both the God's Tomb and Binghai Tianyuan, the thousand-year-old monster who formed a large formation in the Binghai Tianyuan is very likely to be the golden criminal who escaped from the God's Tomb. Wu Yuli.

The old monster managed to get out of the golden figurine and returned to the mortal world. Instead of enjoying life, he began to draw arrays around and resurrect the great god.So far, his purpose has obviously been successful. The Great God Bailu scolded his mother in the nave of the tomb of God, and chatted with Qi Yin for a while.It's just that Wu Yuli didn't know why Wu Yuli bothered to revive the great god who had been dead for so long. This god is still a little careless.Perhaps as Bai Lu guessed, Wu Yuli has a wish that only God can help him realize.

"Starting today, Xiao Yin must not leave my sight." Fu Lan stroked Qi Yin's hair.

"Ah? Why?" Qi Yin scratched her head, "What about Chu Gong? You have to take a shower and sleep together?"

Fu Lan nodded seriously, "He wants to abduct you, Xiao Yin is stupid, he will trick you away."