Lao Gong begs you not to seek death

With a "bang", Ji Si received the punch firmly, and his small body flew far away, bringing dust all the way.

Everyone present, including Lin Yusheng, was dumbfounded.

Lin Yu punched him obviously, he was obviously not relieved, picked up the silver knife on the ground, put it back into the sheath, and pinned it to his waist again, his gentle face was on fire with an indescribable chill, as if it said "no one should enter". , "Go away to Lao Tzu."

The crowd dispersed very politely.

Ji Si seemed to be a little dazed by the punch, and he got up from the ground in a daze after a while, and looked at the man in embarrassment, the murderous look in his eyes disappeared instantly, "Brother Yu..."

"Don't call me Brother Yu." Lin Yu gave him a cold look, and covered the handle of the knife with the corner of his clothes, "Do you know why I gave you a wooden sword instead of a knife?"

Ji Si was taken aback for a moment, the first time he met seemed like the next day, when Lin Yu stood in front of him in a golden Taoist robe, like a god descended from heaven in the dark forest.

A large group of hungry ghosts rushed towards them. Lin Yu stuck the mahogany sword on the ground with one hand, and handed him the short knife from his waist with the other, and smiled at them, "Little brother, if the hungry ghosts dare to come over, just stab them, and I'll do it for you." Take care of the aftermath." Then he made a seal with his hands, erecting an indestructible barrier, and the aura of Taoism suddenly dispelled the darkness like stagnant water.

That day, the world of "Red Eyes Weeping Blood" no longer only has man-eating ghosts and ghost-eating people.

—and a God of salvation.

"Speak." Lin met his eyes, and walked a little closer, "I'll ask again, do you know why the wooden sword was given to you?"

Ji Si came back to his senses immediately, and pulled his trouser legs belatedly, "Brother, I was wrong, I will never dare again."

The people on the ground looked dilapidated, the beaten half of their face showed red marks through the whitewash, the red rope of the crown was messed up, and an ear piercer was thrown off the ground, and they kept chanting, "I Wrong", as if Lin Yu was going to kneel down to him if he didn't let go, Lin Yu finally softened his heart, and said softly, "Once people like us are contaminated with human life, they will always bear karma, why don't you understand. "

Lin Yusheng, who was floating in mid-air, felt as if he had been hit by an electric current and trembled all over his body when he heard the words. Something was squeezing into his mind, occupying all his senses in an instant. In the end, his field of vision gradually became Lin Yu's field of vision. The emotions that belonged to Lin Yu surged up...

Restraint, forbearance, depression, madness, and finally silence in endless sadness...

Ji Si nodded like a pecking rice, "I understand, don't hate me, bro..."

Lin Yu didn't notice that a wandering soul had assimilated with him, he sighed helplessly, and stretched out his hand to the people on the ground, "Get up, as a priest, you can't leave the altar."

Just as Ji Si was about to hold it, there was the sound of rustling footsteps not far away, as if a moving figure was rushing towards this side, followed by a "Zheng" sound of the sword colliding, everyone still didn't understand what happened , and saw Lin Yu blocking the little old man's ax with a knife without changing his face.

The short old man opened a pair of bloodshot eyes, the creases on his face were squeezed together, his chest was pumped up and down due to panting, "That Miao girl doll belongs to me! You can grab one and try!"

The saliva sprayed out by this man greeted Lin Yu's face, and he wiped it in disgust, "You all like to make sneak attacks one by one."

"You are a 'God-given Yin-Yang pupil'! Can I win without sneak attack!"

Lin Yu: "..."

"Go to hell!" The short old man yelled, and kicked the knife in Lin Yu's hand with one leg. With a sideways swing of the axe, he hastily stepped back two steps and dodged without any danger.

The knife landed at Ji Si's feet with a bang.

The short old man was still swinging the axe, Lin Yu hid and said, "Ji Si, you go back to the altar first! I'll find a way here!"

Unexpectedly, instead of walking away, Ji Sifei picked it up, and slowly clenched the gleaming blade with his left hand.

Lin Yudeng was dumbfounded, "Hey! What are you doing!"

As if he didn't hear it, Ji Si murmured: "Damn it...it's you..."

The people are still chattering like fish bubbling, they are like a thick wall with a deep ditch and a high wall.

He can't break free and can't escape in it, he can't see Danqing in life, and he can't fall into ups and downs in death.

They don't deserve to die, so who deserves to die?

Ji Si gripped the knife tighter and tighter, and then pulled hard, the tender flesh in his palm was easily cut open, exposing the bone with blood vessels wrapped inside.

The bright red blood spewed out suddenly, wet the weed leaves tick-tock, and then turned into a dark color at a speed visible to the naked eye, scattered into a wisp of cooking smoke and rose up.

Everyone at the scene was stunned, and Lin Yu suddenly had his hair stand on end, almost standing on end, "Ji Si—!"

But he was restrained by the little old man, and he couldn't get over at all.

Ji's father on the viewing platform suddenly jumped up, "This unworthy son!"

Ji Si slapped the bleeding hand on the ground, raised his head and shouted, "Corpse chaser! How long are you going to wait!"

As soon as the voice fell, the empty chairs on the viewing platform suddenly began to shake, you touch me, I touch you, making a "cracking" sound, as if the person sitting on it stood up.

Ji's father said loudly: "Open the barrier! Quick! Everyone run out!" Picking up Yu Ruyi on the altar table, he pinched a few fingers with one hand.

The eldest sister looked down resentfully, "What's the matter?"

The second sister also said anxiously, "I don't know, let's go."

However, Ruyi didn't respond after a long time, the enchantment was still the same, the man repeated again, Ruyi was still motionless, he turned it over half-believingly, and was horrified to find that the seal on the back had been torn off at some point Rotten……

With a "bang", he smashed Ruyi to pieces in a rage, grabbed the ruler with one hand, "Go! Let's open the barrier manually!"

The eldest sister and the second sister nodded calmly, picked and packed their things and followed him to the stage.

The crowd beside the altar vaguely knew what happened, but they couldn't be sure. Hearing the voice of the Patriarch, they immediately exploded the pot, and scattered like a group of mindless flies.

The crowded crowd suddenly slanted down from all directions, and the short old man finally realized that something was wrong, his eyes twitched, "Not good! The formation is about to start!" He jumped up and left Lin Yu.

"Ji Si! Stop it!" Lin Yu was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and ran over with difficulty avoiding the flow of people, trying to stop him.

But he didn't have time to stop it, and the earth erupted with Ji Si as the formation to form a magic circle with incantations written on it. The blazing Yin Qi immediately swept across the entire mountain. Those who ran down the mountain did not encounter the black fire, but He was suddenly burned, and fell down and rolled all over the floor.

"Ahhhh—it hurts, it hurts!"

"Ah, who has water!"

"Fool! How can water work!"

"This is Yinhuo Corpse Refining Formation! We all have to die here today!"

"..."

For a time, the whole mountain was filled with people's heart-piercing wailing, just like the endless hell in Rashomon.

Lin Yu watched the spreading flames helplessly but could do nothing. He once again witnessed the truth of the "prophecy". The burning yin energy was clearly the killing intent hidden in the deepest part of Liu Jinli's heart, but it was released without restraint at this moment. .

It turns out that the disaster predicted was not passively produced, but actively induced.

Every formation requires a sacrifice to sit at the eye of the formation, the stronger the formation, the stronger the sacrifice needed.

He has calculated thousands of times... alone, he missed Ji Si...

Ji Si used his blood essence to train his eyes all the year round, and devoured many evil spirits. He was a natural sacrifice.

That's why the Ji family chose him as a priest, because his blood can deter ghosts and assimilate ghosts.

It's no wonder that Wujian Jingling just now deliberately let go of his strength, and buried everyone here in order to set up an formation!

At this time, a weak but gentle voice came into his ears, "Brother, don't worry, nothing will happen to you when you are by my side, and the evil fire will not affect me."

Lin Yu turned around in a daze, and immediately clenched his fingers tightly, making his palms sore and swollen.

The boy who is the "eye of the array" is already pale, and even makeup can't cover his purple lips, and blood is bubbling from the cut in the palm of his hand, seeping into the array...

Lin Yu originally thought that he would get angry with the boss, but when he saw the dying boy, he suddenly couldn't say any reproach, and only felt weak and sad, "Why?"

Ji Si still looked at him tenderly, "Brother, I am an unlucky person, but I was not born unlucky..."

Lin Yu listened quietly.

"It's them..." Most of the tenderness in Ji Si's pupils disappeared, and he said every word, "You turned me into a monster with your own hands!"

Lin Yu knew what he was referring to, looked towards the viewing platform, saw the three people who had taken refuge, and said in panic, "So...you wanted to kill them..."

A weird smile hangs on Ji Si's face, which looks a little fake, "But I don't know how to do such a complicated formation, I can only rely on the ability of the corpse hunter."

Lin Yuhen said ironically, "But you shouldn't involve other people!"

"The corpse chaser also has his own purpose. In all the formations..." Ji Si's eyes dimmed, as if he was very tired, "Only this formation... can trap those big men..."

Lin Yu suddenly saw the row of empty chairs, the incense in the incense burner had been burned out, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a layer of piercing cold sweat oozed from his back.

That was the seat of the Four Great Judges of the Hell, Black and White Impermanence, and the Bull-headed Horse Face. Liu Jinli's goal... was actually the Hell! ?