Remember the glorious years of redemption of Hei Lian

"That's about it."

Luo Wen got up at this point, shook his sleeves, and said: "Later, the young master's temperament changed drastically, and the master blocked the news again, only telling the outside world that the teacher's wife died in an accident. People who knew about this matter originally Not much, he didn’t let us say it, and we didn’t dare to say it. The quarrel between the father and son continued. In the end, the young master and the master had a big fight and ran away from home. After learning that he went to Qingfengmen, the matter will be settled."

Qiao Xishui was simply surprised: "He didn't go to Qingfengmen to arrest him?"

"No. Don't look at him as vicious now, in fact, once the young master quarrels with him, he can't say a word at all. Once we quarrel, the young master will talk about my wife, and my master will wilt when I talk about my wife."

Qiao Xishui: "..."

"Anyway, the master forbids me to intervene. The young master also detoured when he saw me. I can't do anything about it, so I ask you to do me a favor."

Qiao Xishui was silent for a while, and said: "No, even if you say that, I don't know what to do... Think about it, his temper, I, a person who just finished scolding him, ran over to say this For such a thing, would it be his fault if he didn’t beat me up?”

"Of course you can't do that." Luo Wen smiled, "But you can start with the master. If I say something, he will scold me for being disorderly and put it on you. He will never say that again, and he is not you. Master."

Qiao Xishui: "..."

Just as he was about to say something more, An Xichen suddenly stood up, clasped his hands together, and said, "Got it, I'll do it for you."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Qiao Xishui saw him turn around and leave, and quickly got up to follow.Luo Wen watched the two of them walk away, and did not forget to wave his hand, arching the other hand into a trumpet shape, and said with a smile: "Thank you, both of you—"

The wind blew his voice over leisurely, Qiao Xishui turned around and gave him a few dry laughs as an answer, then turned around and grabbed An Xichen who was walking forward, and pulled him directly Gotta turn around.

"What do you want to do!" Qiao Xishui said, "You promised so simply, but it's hard to do it now!"

An Xichen blinked and said, "Isn't this very simple?"

Qiao Xishui: "...?"

An Xichen looked innocent and took it for granted, and stretched out his other hand. As soon as he spread his hand, the dark thunder flashed and danced in his palm.An Xichen exerted a little force, and the thunder jumped even more vigorously.

He still looked innocent, but the words he spit out made people shudder: "Make him listen."

Qiao Xishui: "..."

He really thought that An Xichen had something good to do.

But obviously, An Xichen will not give Liu Yiqing the reason and gentleness of Mr. Taxue in this life, he will only give this bastard his ruthlessness of Mr. Hate Xi.

Qiao Xishui had a headache, he stretched out his hand and pinched the gap between his brows, sighed, and said, "Senior brother, listen to me, I understand you very well...but now he can't turn into coke, he is the only one who knows Lin Hong A person who has done something. And you don't know the whole picture of Nirvana, right? You also know a little about Qu Qixiang, right? He probably knows why Qu Qixiang is like that... I mean, his picture Face."

"..."

An Xichen was a little shaken.

Qiao Xishui continued: "So now we should think of a way..."

Halfway through his speech, his stomach suddenly groaned.

Qiao Xishui: "..."

An Xichen was also silent.He looked down at Qiao Xishui's stomach, and said, "Hungry?"

"……Seems to be."

His stomach seemed to have some objections to the word "as if", and it grunted loudly in protest.

It's no wonder that this day was full of wind and belonged to Liu Yiqing, and so many leaders were recruited, and it was late at night when he was busy. Qiao Xishui only ate breakfast and didn't eat lunch all day. It's okay to be hungry now.

"Then let's go find something to eat." An Xichen said helplessly, "There are many outer disciples who have just joined the Duansheng Sect who have not yet bigued, so they should have some food left."

As soon as Qiao Xishui heard the meal of the Duan Sheng Sect, he immediately thought of the meal that even monks would dislike, and his face immediately turned dark: "Uh...brother, I want to eat meat."

"...Okay then, let's go out and eat something?"

Qiao Xishui tilted his head, thought for a while, and thought that the system had given him a task to find the remnants of the scroll, so he hummed and said, "Brother, are you interested in returning to Qingfengmen?"

An Xichen was stunned: "?"

"Is the remnant scroll still in the tomb of Qingfengmen?" Qiao Xishui said, "Go and have a look, what if it's still there?"

"... Qu Qixiang couldn't possibly let him keep it?"

How could Qiao Xishui not know this truth, but if the system told him to go, he had to go, and if the system said yes, he was there.

He had no choice but to say: "In case, let's go."

An Xichen looked at him and frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and compromised: "Okay."

The small town at the foot of Qingfengmen Mountain is some distance away from Qingfengmen, and it has not been depressed because of Qingfengmen's current dilapidation.Although the small town is not as grand as the capital city, it is still brightly lit and lively.

An Xichen flew over with Qiao Xishui's light work, and picked a place to land. The two of them cast magic power on their bodies, without attracting anyone's attention.

An Xichen put a blindfold on his face again, and then he solved the spell. The two of them got into the crowd, found a shop and asked for some food. Went to the mountain behind Qingfengmen.

The moon was bright and the wind was high at night, and the two flew directly into the tomb.The formation of the tomb has been solved, and the destroyed appearance is still maintained inside.They jumped into the tomb again, walking easily all the way to the previous dark room.

The open flames in the tomb were still burning brightly, and Qiao Xishui suddenly felt a tremor when he thought of the smell of blood and rust that he had seen and smelled before.

Should this be...

He looked at An Xichen, who was walking to the coffin, knocking here and there, his Adam's apple moved, and finally swallowed the words in his stomach. Without saying anything, he walked forward and asked the coffin who hadn't opened An Xichen said, "Can't you open it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a soft sound, as if something heavy had been pried open.

An Xichen turned his body slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's open."

Qiao Xishui took a look, and sure enough, a corner of the coffin had been opened.

An Xichen used some force again.The quality of this coffin is really good. No matter how hard An Xichen tried, the coffin boards would not move at all.It forced his hand to flash and thunder, and he used dark thunder to finally lift the coffin board.

But when he saw the contents of the coffin, he was shocked.

The one over there should be Lin Hongyi, it should be Lin Hongyi.But this corpse was skinny and bony, as if it had been sucked out of flesh and blood, as if it was nothing more than a piece of skin wrapped around the bones.

Qiao Xishui was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered a half sentence in the book about the formation of the tomb group.

The formation of tombs is formed by locking one soul and one soul.

One soul and one soul.

"The formation of the tombs is formed by Lin Hongyi's soul." An Xichen saw it at a glance, picked up a broken booklet beside his face, and said, "It's better to ask Liu Yiqing about it. How could Lin Hongyi's great disciple use the soul of his own master to create formations in tombs?"

Qiao Xishui thought the same way, he was stunned for a moment, and said, "Liu Yiqing probably wouldn't do that, right?"

"In this situation, it seems that Lin Hongyi asked him to do this." An Xichen said, "What I can think of is that Lin Hongyi's purpose of resurrecting Mu Qianqiu is different from Qu Qixiang's purpose of resurrecting him, so the two people There was a gap between them, and the intrigue began—even to the death."

"What purpose can the resurrected people have differently..." Qiao Xishui was a little speechless, turned his head to look at the mummy, frowned, and said, "Lack of a soul... will it all become like this?"

"Yes." An Xichen said, "Yu Sui will be like this after a while, even after I die."

As he spoke, he flipped through the booklet.

The words he said casually hit Qiao Xishui's heart.

Qiao Xishui was stunned for a long time, he had already guessed what An Xichen wanted to say, but he didn't want to believe it.After a long time, cautiously and tentatively asked: "What?"

His reaction was also expected by An Xichen. He lowered his eyes, walked over, handed the fragmented booklet in his hand to Qiao Xishui, and said, "Look for yourself, I don't intend to hide it from you."

"I also lack a soul." He said, "The sun and the moon can save my soul from suffering, but it can only go so far. It can't bring back the lost soul, and it can't get rid of the dark thunder on my body. Do not return my Yuan Dan. I will never have the blessing to ascend, and I will never be able to go up again."

Qiao Xishui hurriedly opened the broken booklet, and after a few pages, she saw a sentence written on it.

——The Dharma spirit of the deceased is supported by a container, and the container is full, and the Dharma spirit does not disperse.The souls of the container need to be dispersed one by one, and when the remaining three souls are left, the Nirvana array will be formed, and then all the souls of the deceased will be poured into the container, and the Nirvana technique will be completed.

Faling of the dead.

Qiao Xishui looked at these four words and murmured them again in her heart.

Faling.

Light, darkness, thunder, wind.

Among them, the two methods of dark thunder have always been supported by An Xichen.

—Yes, that's it.

Qiao Xishui understood.

As long as the dark thunder on An Xichen's body persists, he will always be a container.

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I'm trying to finish it!

感谢在2019-12-2523:49:33~2019-12-2623:47:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 1 Wuyu and Muyi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!