old grace

Covered with soil and buried three thousand feet deep, Xie Qinghe discovered the site of the ancient Longyang Pond.Except for some remaining broken jade bricks, a net bag made of half a phoenix feather, and a few short spears made of alien animal bones, there are not many relics belonging to the ancient clan left around.

Xie Qinghe is in the state of soul body, so he doesn't need to dig deep, just go underground to continue exploring.

Soon he found the bones of the old Luo people.

Luo, covered with silk netting.In ancient times, he was a person who was good at hunting with strong nets.According to legend, Luo people are good at catching live prey, and humans gradually mastered the skills of raising poultry and livestock.In ancient times, the Luo people raised dragons and phoenixes and other gods and beasts, controlled the wind and rain, and had a high status.

It is very strange that the bones of the Luo people are buried deep under the dragon pond.

——Is it the custom of the Luo people to place the cemetery of the dead under the dragon pond?

However, from what Xie Qinghe saw, the bones of this group of people did not look like the peaceful appearance of the "burial place".A large number of corpses lay here and there, almost no complete corpses, either missing arms or broken legs, and all the corpses had no heads.

It's like a mass grave here.

Xie Qinghe felt very strange.

There are so many corpses stacked here, even after ten thousand years, there should be a very strong yin energy. Based on the state of his yang soul that has taken off his skin at this time, it should be easy to find that there is something here.

He can't feel anything.

Not only could he not feel it on the ground, but now that he had dived directly into the ground and had face-to-face contact with these bones, he still couldn't feel it!

The densely packed white bones are piled up here, just like the silt and soil filled between them, without a trace of difference.If Xie Qinghe hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even if he stepped on the soil less than an inch away, he would never have noticed anything unusual here.

He continued to explore along the soil layer where the bones were located.

The corpses piled up in a large area. At first, Xie Qinghe felt that there might only be dozens of corpses, but gradually found hundreds of corpses...

In the outermost circle are the corpses of adult men, inside are young and strong women, and inside are old people and children. All the bones have no heads. Moreover, Xie Qinghe found to his surprise that although they were lying on the ground in disarray, almost every All corpses are of the same facet.

—Who are they looking up to?

——Or, who are they guarding behind?

Since the feeling is not accurate, Xie Qinghe can only let the soul drift over to search inch by inch.

Just behind the hundreds of headless corpses, Xie Qinghe searched for nearly half a mile. In the deep soil, there was nothing but suffocation and darkness.At this time, a large number of skulls began to appear, large, small, round, flat, complete, broken... piled together, densely packed.

There must be deep resentment for the disaster of genocide.

Hundreds of people, men, women and children gathered together, all of them had their heads cut off, and their heads were piled up together. What kind of tragedy is this?

However, such a tragic corpse pit is close at hand, but there is no trace of hostility and gloomyness, which is too unreasonable.

The hundreds of remnants of bones in front were all scattered in the soil, but this pile of skulls was not the case. They were piled one on top of the other like a hill, and they had been covered and buried deeply for thousands of years without changing much. The positions are still squeezed together in pairs of threes and threes to form a loose whole.

Xie Qinghe wanted to go in for no reason, he felt that there should be something hidden in that pile of skulls.

He floated directly into the pile of skulls, and soon found a very strange space, like bubbles upside down in the water, forming a wonderful dome in the pile of skulls, and inside was a clean and tidy mouth. A complete coffin without a little rot.

Xie Qinghe stopped three inches from the coffin.

The closer you get, the deeper the strange feeling, like something that has long been buried in the memory, surging up little by little.

Is this... "my" coffin?

Xie Qinghe gently stroked the coffin with invisible hands, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

He is Shuang Ling who is responsible for dominating intelligence and rationality, and should not have any emotions.However, this coffin gave him a very special feeling.It's like a certain deep love that was inseparable from me many, many years ago, lost for a long time, and finally reunited.

In the deep buried ground of three thousand feet, the soil layer is compact and weighs more than a thousand jun.

Don't say that Xie Qinghe only has a wisp of soul left, even if his skin is still there, it would be very difficult to lift the coffin lid quietly under such circumstances.

He could only rely on the characteristics of the soul body as before to get into the coffin directly.Facing the horizontally placed coffin, Xie Qinghe floated up, from top to bottom, as if immersed in a piece of calm water, and gently passed over the coffin lid.

In the coffin, the corpse is still alive.

not me.

Xie Qinghe saw the appearance of the corpse clearly, and immediately knew that it was not himself.

It was a face that was completely unfamiliar but extremely familiar.It is difficult for Xie Qinghe to describe his feelings.He didn't rely on memory to judge the identity of the person in the coffin—he didn't have any memory of his previous life, and he didn't know what happened ten thousand years ago—that was a wonderful judgment.

but.

Xie Qinghe completely forgot that he was just a ray of soul, and stretched out a hand, as if he wanted to caress the cheek of the person in the coffin.

mine……

Xie Qinghe felt suffocated like never before.

The three souls each perform their duties, that's because no one has ever been able to separate the three souls.When the three souls are ready, each will do its own thing without delaying each other.

In fact, the Youjing who stayed in the observatory can cheer up and learn knowledge, why can't the Shuangling who has been wandering outside alone for nearly half a year not learn feelings?The moment Xie Qinghe intruded into the coffin and saw the strange corpse, a surge of emotion came from nowhere, shocking the Shuangling who should not understand emotions and generate emotions to the spirit platform.

He doesn't understand this kind of strange depression and pain. Since Shuang Ling has no feelings, of course he will not be happy or sad about it, and he has never suffered.

However, the corpse in the coffin changed everything.

The moment Xie Qinghe saw the corpse, Shuang Ling, who was not supposed to understand emotions, suddenly felt incredible pain.

— the pain that almost suffocated him.

This is……

Junior brother.

This is Youjing's most beloved junior, and also Xie Qinghe's most beloved junior.

Even though he looked a little different from Fu Chuan, Xie Qinghe was sure the moment he saw him that he was the Junior Junior Brother.

The immortal body of Wugou in the coffin, the godly body of Da Luo who was thoroughly dead.Why did the body of a god fall here?

Shunshu said that the old Sangshan clan was good at hunting, and the world respected them as the Luo clan.The Luo people worship a deity who lives on the top of Mulberry Mountain. This deity is good at taming his own hands and is often accompanied by dragons and snakes.When the gods ascended to heaven, they passed on taming books to the Luo people.

——Is he the immortal worshiped by the old people of Sangshan in the training book?

——So the Luo people who were guarding the front row in layers, men, women, old and children died one after another, guarding his coffin?

Xie Qinghe's hand pierced through the cheek of the corpse, and unexpectedly shed a tear of soul without noticing it.

pat.

are real tears.

The soul has no form, how can there be tears?

Xie Qinghe found himself in a different position.He was originally floating on the coffin looking down at the corpse, but now he is lying in the coffin, and his whole body is in pain—it's as if every inch of skin on his body has been crushed by a giant mill, every inch of his body Every bone was crushed in the huge pound, and boundless and endless pain entangled him, but it was a kind of depression and silence that could not be expressed orally.

——You have boundless and endless pain, but you shut your mouth and don't allow it to be said!

Those memories left on the corpse, dusty for thousands of years, are still vivid.

The most painful memories are always the deepest.

Xie Qinghe clearly felt that he was knocked off the cloud and landed on the top of the most beloved Mulberry Mountain.

The Luo tribe soon heard the news and they wanted to help themselves, so they lifted themselves into the clear blue waves of the Longyang Pool.

The old grandmother took care of him, the women offered honey and milk, and the men slaughtered the fattest and healthiest livestock and poultry and cooked them into mud... However, he is dead and can no longer enjoy the fireworks in the world.

The killers from the upper realm followed, and the immortals drove away all the beasts and rare birds in Sangshan, and killed all the dragons and phoenixes who could not fight to the death. The place of refuge under the dragon pond.

The gods who have no mercy... They killed the young and the young.

A disaster against the sky, death and family destruction.

Heads were cut off one by one at the same time, and familiar faces surrounded "I".

"I" was put into that special coffin.The hatred, resentment, and regret belonging to "I" flowed into the gravel water and soil along the ghostly lines on the coffin.

Wherever he went, demonic energy abounded, and monsters gradually emerged.

"I do not like this.

However, "I" can't get out, and I can't stop all hostility such as hatred, resentment, regret, etc. that belong to me from "going out".

……

Xie Qinghe was shocked, and flew out of his soul.

He returned to the ground, looked at the shining white sun, looked at the deserted mountains, forests and streams, feeling a little dazed.

This is... that very important "evidence"?

Why is the Hanjiang Sword Sect obsessed with sealing and eliminating demons?If demons only haunt people's hearts, how much harm can fallen demons do?Throughout the ages, have more people died in famine wars, or more people have been killed by fallen demons?

The real reason that forced the Hanjiang Sword Sect to seal and eliminate demons from generation to generation is the perpetual ban on the evil along the river.

Wherever there is water, there are monsters.

However, since human beings want to cultivate, they will inevitably live in symbiosis with water.The closer to the water, the more prosperous it is.If the waters cannot be used due to evil, how can human beings survive?Therefore, the Hanjiang Sword Sect must take responsibility and send disciples along the river to seal the demons from generation to generation.

Xie Qinghe has always believed that monsters in the water area are associated with the magic cave, but what he never expected was that this turned out to be a huge conspiracy!

——A fairy killed a fairy, sealed his fairy body in a coffin, buried it deep in the water and soil, nourished the waters with his fairy body, and gave birth to boundless devil energy. All water monsters in the world.

No wonder the monsters in the waters are still rampant when the Devil's Nest is not alive.

These two things are not bundled together at all!