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The icy wind passed through the woods, and the night hung in the air without any stars.

A round of distorted "moon" rose into the air, and the bloody light poured down, illuminating that very familiar face of Yu Qingdong, and allowing everyone to see Yue Jingyuan's eyes full of confusion at this moment.

The team leader of the Special Affairs Bureau felt chills and trembled uncontrollably: "Why did this happen? Didn't it just eased up just now... What the hell is going on?"

His thinking was chaotic, and he subconsciously looked at Yu Qingdong, hoping to get an answer, but when he saw Yu Qingdong's eyes turned red, he was startled, full of panic, and soon swallowed by despair.

Why is Yu Qingdong like that? Expression?

Is it because he doesn't know exactly what happened, or is it because he knows the inside story that he shows rare sadness?

If? It's the former, it's fine, if? It's the latter...

Is there even him? There is no solution?

The team leader of the Secret Service didn't want to think about it, but he still had to bite the bullet and ask again, as if he didn't hear Yu Qingdong who asked the question just now.

Yu Qingdong stretched out his hand to hold Yue Jingyuan's already stiff hand: "I was careless."

He guessed that the dragon veins in this mountain range were not new, but he didn't expect that it was on the verge of extinction; he knew that the dragon veins didn't have real consciousness, but he didn't expect that the dragon veins would choose new ones to suppress them under special circumstances Evil? Mechanism; he secretly suspected that Yue Jingyuan traveled from the future to the earth and was related to the purple energy, but he never thought that it was a dragon vein that caused the resonance of the purple energy; he did not want Yue Jingyuan to be assimilated by the dragon vein, fearing that he would die because of it , but did not expect? Suppressing the dragon's veins? Resonance would allow Yin Qi, resentment, and death Qi to take advantage of the emptiness...

Looking back, he didn't expect? There were too many things.

"For so many years, no one knows that this side of water and soil once gave birth to dragon veins, and no one has found out that there is a place where corpses are piled up here." Yu Qingdong's expression turned pale, and his tone gradually became calm. "It's my dereliction of duty, and it's your dereliction of duty."

The leader of the Secret Service choked up and lowered his head: "It was our negligence."

Yu Qingdong didn't mean to blame him, so he said: "Let's review it another day."

These words were full of ominous and lonely connotations, and everyone in the Secret Service was so shocked that the hairs on end stood on end, and cold sweat covered their spines.

The team leader asked cautiously: "Mr. Jingxi, do you have any ideas? Please don't be impulsive, the next batch of support will arrive soon, and some reclusive seniors are also coming? On the way, you might as well wait a bit them?"

Yu Qingdong was still holding Yue Jingyuan's hand, and when he heard his words, he turned his head slightly to look at him with unpredictable eyes.

The leader straightened his back.

Yu Qingdong laughed slowly, and the blood-red moonlight fell on his face, adding a bit of evil: "This is my dereliction of duty, of course I have to find a way to remedy it. Besides, I regret it a little."

The team leader asked confusedly, "What do you regret?"

Yu Qingdong didn't speak, and answered in his heart: Regret that Yue Jingyuan didn't answer when he impulsively confessed? Be more clear, regret that he didn't have enough concern, regret that he made a wrong choice.

In fact, Yu Qingdong also doesn't know the whole mechanism of Longmai Zexin, but he has existed in the form of soul for more than [-] years, and he can't be more clear that strong caring can generate enough desire to live, and the desire to live is the life of the dying. The greatest boost to stabilize the soul at any time.

If? Yue Jingyuan is not dead, if? Yue Jingyuan is not dead...

Yu Qingdong bent down and hugged the cold corpse tightly in his arms. Many chaotic thoughts in his mind dissipated, leaving only one decision.

The king of ghosts cannot remain in the world, and the place where corpses are accumulated? It must be dealt with.

The birth and death of dragon veins is a normal phenomenon. As long as the corpses are cleaned up, with the situation of this mountain range, new dragon veins will naturally appear in a short time.

So everything goes back to the basics, still on Yue Jingyuan.

Yu Qingdong let go of Yue Jingyuan's body, stood up from the ground, looked up at Yue Jingyuan's soul, which was standing still, confused and confused due to the erosion of resentment, and stretched out his hands to roll up his sleeves.

The team leader of the Special Affairs Bureau was surprised and wanted to persuade him again. Yu Qingdong first pointed to the distance to let him see: "The situation has changed, we can't wait any longer."

The team leader looked in the direction he pointed, and saw that under the light of the blood moon, the originally lush forest withered rapidly, and the yellow leaves fell, revealing the twisted branches and trunks, which were blown by the cold wind full of resentment. Zhang Zhang's crying and smiling faces protruded from the tree trunk, and his long mouth let out a sharp howl.

The densely packed human faces made the team leader tremble, and his face was so ugly that he was dying.

"This forest is mutating?!"

Yu Qingdong said: "It should be Xu Yansong who mobilized the formation left by a certain faction of the Ghost Control School hundreds of years ago, trying to use it to control the ghost king. It's a pity that Yue Jingyuan is not a guy who can listen to orders, Xu Yan The condensed resentment and death anger did not control him, let alone that he affected the whole forest in turn, and eroded Xu Yansong by the way. Maybe it won't be long before he is no longer human? Xu Yansong will It was completely eroded by death energy, and turned into a living corpse to be slaughtered by Yue Jingyuan."

But if Yue Jingyuan is allowed to do this, irreversible and terrifying changes will take place in this mountain range, completely merging with the resentful spirits in the corpses, and the final result will be unimaginable.

The team leader of the Special Affairs Bureau understood all Yu Qingdong's meaning, and his heart was extremely heavy. For a while, he didn't know what kind of expression to use to face Yu Qingdong.

"Mr. Jingxi, don't you want to?..." He had some guesses, and he couldn't continue speaking halfway through the sentence. He paused for a few seconds before continuing with sobs, "Isn't Mr. Yue still rational? Maybe there is nothing wrong." Bad as imagined."

Yu Qingdong smiled again: "So I am a first-time student and second-time acquaintance."

He could die with the last ghost king, so naturally he couldn't die with this ghost king.

This is probably the reason why he came back from the dead, his catastrophe, and the price he must pay.

"This? It's really strong buying and strong selling."

When the team leader heard his sigh, although he didn't know the whole situation, he still felt a strong sadness welling up in his heart, his eyes were hot, and he almost shed tears.

Yu Qingdong glanced at the panicked crowd around him with some nostalgia, and cleverly took the mahogany sword from the leader's hand. Before he could react, he swung the sword.

Mana spurts out from the tip of the sword, showing a clear color in the dark environment, covering everyone except Yu Qingdong in the blink of an eye, becoming the only radiance that can soothe people's mood in the dark world. It makes the originally tense person's subconscious feel that the body, mind and body have been washed and comfortable.

The leader of the Secret Service narrowed his eyes reflexively, and when he realized something was wrong and woke up from the comfort of warm water, Yu Qingdong who should have been standing in front of him had already disappeared.

He stayed there for a moment, bowing his head in both admiration and grief, only to find that the body of Yue Jingyuan who had been lying near him before was gone.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

……

The familiar breath came from afar, and the memory was in chaos. I didn't even know who it belonged to? Yue Jingyuan trembled slightly, and subconsciously looked towards the place where Yu Qingdong stayed. Even in the form of ghost king, he was still extremely handsome The face was dyed with a touch of enthusiasm, and the confused eyes also burst out the shimmer of being about to wake up.

Xu Yansong, who was trying to control his qi and blood, couldn't suppress the pain in his chest, and immediately vomited a mouthful of blood that was almost dark green in color, and there was a strong fishy smell in the wind.

Xu Yansong smelled this smell. His face was as pale as a ghost. Anger was written all over his face, and he couldn't help shouting: "Yue! Jing! Yuan!"

Yue Jingyuan turned a deaf ear and stared in that direction, blinking or not.

Xu Yansong was trembling with anger: "How could this happen? How could this happen?! Master's improved spell shouldn't be invalid!"

The matter was just as Yu Qingdong guessed. Hundreds of years ago, a certain master-uncle of Shazheng's sect passed through this mountain range and discovered that there was a great power to suppress a certain ghost king near the dragon's veins. After passing through the dragon's veins for decades... After grinding and purifying, the ghost king gradually regained his sanity, and his temperament became much calmer, and he immediately moved to accept him as a servant ghost.

However, all ghost kings have their own pride. They would rather be completely washed away and go to the underworld for trial than become slave ghosts driven by mediocrity.

Sha Healed? That master-uncle was careless, unwilling to be reconciled after being rejected, and with a mentality of causing trouble for the ghost king, he quickly made a plan to torment the ghost king to weaken its will, and completely Innocent? A small mountain village got involved.

The small village is too small, and it has been hidden from the world for many years. The name of the village is very ignorant, and I believed him as soon as I was fooled by that person.

In order to avoid the risk of destroying the village, the people in the village learned the method of raising Gu worms taught by him, and not only perfectly executed all his plans, but forcibly created a corpse accumulation site within a few decades and returned it to the village. It took a new name, Shuangzi Village, and bought women from outside the mountain all the year round, and fed them a kind of corpse oil made from infants, the corpses of 12-year-old teenagers and girls, and medicine, so that they could conceive and give birth to normal and deformed children. The? Twins.

Decades later, Sha Ji's ancestor's mage came to Shuangzi Village again, intending to collect his own "results", but he did not expect that there were too many innocent women and deformed teenagers buried in the village's "corpse" Let the ghost king lose his mind again, forcefully tore him apart and scattered his soul.

The people in Shuangzi Village didn't know the truth. Although they never saw him again, they continued this custom. Hundreds of years later, the number of foreign women and twins they killed was terrifying.

The dragon veins of the mountains fight against the yin and resentment emanating from the corpses all the year round, and finally become weaker and weaker because the aura of heaven and earth dissipates day by day, and can no longer suppress the yin and resentment of the corpses. In the hands, only Xu Yansong's? Master escaped alone.

Xu Yansong once heard about cause and effect from his master, but he didn't care about other people's life or death. He didn't think there was anything wrong with his master's idea of ​​revenge.

"If it wasn't for these people who were always against me, how could the Gu-raising technique that was modified through the magic classics obtained from Sha Zheng fail?!" Influenced by the "Gu insects", Xu Yansong was unwilling , It is also impossible to admit that he is useless, use his head that is about to be destroyed and think for a while, "Killing for life, killing for life, all because of their master that died in depression, I want to avenge master!"

Xu Yansong's red eyes were bloody and tears were streaming down. Regardless of the severe pain in his chest, he lay down on the ground with a frenzied expression, grabbed the Gu worm raised by the dead body, and stuffed it into his mouth.

There was a "clicking" chewing sound, and screams came from the cave, stimulating Yue Jingyuan's brain, which made his eyes blurred again.

Xu Yansong vomited out another mouthful of dark green blood, and continued to chew on the cave full of Gu worms.

Stimulated by his ferocious behavior, the Gu worms evaded to no avail, and suddenly rushed towards him, and began to bite his flesh and blood like crazy.

A disgusting fishy smell wafted around, Yue Jingyuan's figure paused for a few seconds, and a pair of beautifully shaped eyes were instantly stained with blood.

Xu Yansong noticed Yue Jingyuan's change in the bite of the Gu insect, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

The Gu worms took advantage of this opportunity to rush into his mouth and began to gnaw on his internal organs.

Xu Yansong didn't care, the wild laughter gradually weakened.

He tried his best to raise his head, and murmured with a distorted expression: "Kill them, kill them, go kill everyone!"

As soon as the words fell, he died.

Yue Jingyuan's figure froze again for a few seconds, violent resentment surged into the sky, and the next moment, he completely lost his mind.

Scarlet eyes swept across the forest, and he took a step forward, raising a hand.