The bright moon sits on the ground

A soft, warm breath enveloped him.

Nie Qiu looked sideways, and it really was Xie Mu floating to his side.

He stared at the five-clawed golden dragon that displayed the imperial spirit, and for a while, he sneered.

"It really is this thing."

It is obviously just a dead thing, but it can cause hundreds of lives to be buried for it.

As soon as the five-clawed golden dragon appeared, those water corpses reacted even more violently. They scratched the hull of the boat with their nails, leaving deep marks one after another on it. The direction flocked.

Nie Qiu suddenly felt the yin qi surge up, and the pain and despair that he had experienced before came back again.

He made a decisive decision, tightly holding the five-clawed golden dragon, ignoring the chill that made his limbs and bones stagnate, picked up the boy, turned around and ran towards the bow, "Xu Lang ,? Shen Chuping!"

Because of the influence of Gu insects, Nie Qiu doesn't even know whether he is injured or not. If Shen Chuping, who possesses special skills, is by his side to assist him, his pressure can be reduced a lot, and the boy can also be handed over to Xu Lang Take care of - not to mention,? Now that things are going on, it is obviously meaningless to divide the army into two groups.

When Nie Qiu ran to the bow, Xu Lang picked up the boy.

And Shen Chuping looked him up and down, and seemed relieved, "It's all flesh and blood injuries."

Although the red ghost basically took over most of the water corpses, since Xu Lang doesn't know martial arts and can only drive some little ghosts, it is equivalent to only Shen Chuping confronting the water corpses here.Both of them were dripping wet and in a terrible state of distress. Almost all the wounds were on Shen Chuping's body, but fortunately, they were not seriously injured.

Nie Qiu asked: "Xie Mu, how long do you need?"

"I can't tell either."

Xie Mu frowned, summoned a gust of wind, and took the five-clawed golden dragon from Nie Qiu's hand.After he said "open the sky", he kept silent, just holding the square open sky mirror in one hand and holding the golden dragon in the other hand, floating cross-legged in mid-air.

Now that Xie Mu had already started to purify the yin qi on the golden dragon with yang qi, Nie Qiu couldn't ask any more questions, so he had to summon the two ghosts of Honglian and stand back to back with Shen Chuping holding the Hanshuang knife in their hands, so as not to scurry away suddenly. A fish slipped through the net.

Torrential rain.

The rain gradually washed away the blood stains on the ground, and the pooled water was covered with a layer of ocher-red blood mist that looked like it had been overturned, gently floating round and round, splashing with the sound of hurried footsteps, and then being poured down again The raindrops fell hard to the ground.

Another water corpse fell to the ground and turned into a puddle of water with a thud.

Gradually, the sound of rain, wind, thunder, and the overlapping and repeated ringtones are all annoying.

How long is the "unclear" in Xie Mu's mouth?

Nie Qiu smiled wryly.

If he had known it would end like this, he might as well use the Gu worms to call out the red lotus ghosts to directly deal with the water corpses in the lake, which would be more enjoyable and safer than Xie Mu's method.

Leaving aside himself, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Shen Chuping was already at the end of his battle.

The wound on Shen Chuping's body hadn't had time to be bandaged, and after being washed by rain and fighting for a long time, all kinds of factors added up, and his body had reached its limit. Now he is relying on the Wudang secret art of using softness to overcome rigidity to survive. A chance to catch some respite from the rain.

I don't know if I will be like him after taking out the two Gu worms.

Nie Qiu thought to himself, seeing Shen Chuping's body shaking, he stepped forward to support him, and persuaded him, "Take a break first."

"No need, Mr. Nie..." the scholar-like knight-errant responded with difficulty, "I promised you, Mr. Nie."

"Even Lu Huairan is still running around in Xiayan City in the heavy rain, what face do I have to enjoy a moment of peace?"

Ten miles away, a burly, tattooed man with a cropped head sneezed, lowered his umbrella, and took out a stack of rice paper that was well protected and not stained with water, and lightly Read the name on it lightly, and said: "This is the last family. Some people have moved away long ago, but it is easy for me to find. I hope this family is still here..."

He properly put the paper into his arms and knocked on the door knocker.

"Excuse me, may I ask if the Xie family lives there?"

A click.

Xie Mu opened his eyes, looking at the Square Sky Mirror with a gap in his hand with a gloomy expression.

Nie Qiu heard that Shen Chuping's words were all for bravado, and when he was about to say something, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a water corpse rushing towards the two of them, pushed him away, and chopped Hanshuang back. past.

Because he lost his sense of touch, he felt his body was light and light, like a puppet. He was not sure whether he was holding the handle of the knife, so he could only look with his eyes.

Bean-sized raindrops hit the knife surface, splashing small water splashes, as if they had bloomed into several petals of water lilies. The next moment, the blade turned, and the water droplets were cut into countless segments, sliding along the smooth lines of the blade. down.

The knife is sharp.

The knife named Hanshuang tore through the misty rain curtain in front of him, pointing mercilessly at the enemy's throat.

With the light of the knife and the faint will-o'-the-wisp, Nie Qiu saw the face clearly while cutting the water corpse into two pieces.

Her long black hair, like a waterweed, was messily placed on her forehead, with water still dripping from the ends of her hair, her pale and bloodless skin, no matter how she looked at it, she didn't look like a human skin, and the indistinct syllables in her mouth, why? It doesn't sound like a human can make a sound.However, it is precisely this water corpse that has no thinking ability and can only act on instinct, with tears in its eyes.

It's hate, I have to hate, even if I give up reincarnation and willingly fall into evil spirits, I still want revenge.

Numb and hopeless, in great pain, but hoping to be relieved as soon as possible.

When the neck was brushed by the blade as thin as a cicada's wing, the head limply hung down, leaned back, and rolled to the ground.

Nie Qiu stretched out his hand to brush away the hair covering his face, and found that his eyes were still wide open, as if the torrential rain could not block his sight, and nothing could block his sight, it just Self-serving, staring at the front with extreme stubbornness, the misty water vapor rolled in the eye sockets, and then mixed with the rainwater and fell down.

What Xu Hua said was right, he understood what the Tan family elders did.

He also knew that there was nothing wrong with these people. The fault was that the second head of the Tan family was responsible for digging the lake. The box; in the chaos, the box fell out, and the latch fell off; the things inside were the things that best reveal the owner of the tomb... All kinds of coincidences are interlocking.

Nie Qiu was just like an outsider, watching this matter with cold eyes, and didn't have extra thoughts.

Human life is at stake.No one deserves to die, and no one doesn't deserve to die.

It's just the look in his eyes that reminded him of himself when he was younger.

It is a pool of stagnant water with only hatred left.

Although Nie Qiu knew that it would regenerate soon, he couldn't help but gently covered those eyes with his hands.

Let's wait for Xie Mu.he thinks.

Shen Chuping stood up unsteadily, approached and asked, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Tan Rongchong's Gu worms are still very useful."

But you are covered in blood all over your body.Shen Chuping thought about it, but saw the blood-stained man standing on the bow of the boat, his clothes were as white as snow, his original color could hardly be seen, but he couldn't say anything.

He clearly knew it himself.

Nie Qiu lowered his eyes, raindrops were falling down his eyelashes, he unconsciously wiped the blood from his face, and turned his head - at first Shen Chuping thought he was looking at him, but then he noticed Nie Qiu's gaze It was past him, looking at a piece of air behind him.

"Xie Mu?" Nie Qiu asked, "What's wrong?"

Xie Mu subconsciously covered the crack on the square mirror with his cuff.He looked around, and there were water corpses that were rapidly recasting their bodies everywhere, the chains and red-tasseled spears in the hands of the red ghost kept waving, and the lotus ghost's crimson and purple lotuses bloomed on the lake, Shen Chuping was so tired that he could barely stand upright, Xu Lang stood Beside the door, wrap the boy in his fur.

Nie Qiu used Qin Rongchong's Gu worms, and they were able to hold on for a while, and were able to recruit the two red lotus ghosts, but the two fierce ghosts were obviously a little weak.

And Tan Rongchong in the cabin fell asleep during the illness, completely entrusting that body to other people.

Xie Mu subconsciously shook his head, but didn't know how to speak.

What's wrong?Is it time to say that he failed?

So what should they do, what should the people of Xiayan City do?

Everyone, because of his weakness, will all die here.

He grasped the five-clawed golden dragon suspended in the air by the wind, wishing he could crush it directly.

But the only thing Xie Mu can touch is the Sifang Kaitian Mirror. Other things are separated by a layer of wind and cannot be touched directly... No, no, there is one more thing that he can touch directly.

"Hey, come out." Xie Mu no longer hesitated, floated in front of Xu Lang, and said to the boy who was surrounded by the crane fur.

The boy blinked, got out from under the warm crane fur, and looked at Xie Mu.

Xie Mu held out his hand to the boy.

With the palms up, you are asking him for something.

Xu Lang froze for a moment, "Xie Mu, what are you doing?"

Xie Mu ignored Xu Lang, looked at the boy's clear and bright eyes seriously, and said word by word——

"Give me your blood."

He was only eight or nine years old when he died. Although he was naturally proficient in this way, because of his early death, he was unwilling to harm others after death, let alone capture the "living" souls of living people, so his strength stopped here.If an ordinary ghost had wandered around the world for decades, it would have been out of its wits long ago, and only he could barely maintain his spirit body with his own strength and the protection of the Sifang Kaitian Mirror.

Xie Mu understands that with his current appearance, it is impossible to purify the Yin Qi in the lake.

As long as he tasted a mouthful of human blood, it would be difficult to control his greed, not to mention that the child in front of him was born with an extremely yin physique.However, at the same time that his evil thoughts suddenly arise, his strength will also increase accordingly.

If the abyss can only be filled after falling into the abyss...

Xie Mu thought, he is willing to fall into the abyss.

Xu Lang was taken aback and scolded, "Are you crazy!"

"I'll exchange something with you, would you give me some of your blood?" Xie Mu continued to ask.

The boy stretched out his hand and waved his small palm on Xie Mu's hand as a high five.

This is agreed.

Xu Lang knocked on the boy's forehead hard, and then looked at Xie Mu with hatred.

"Do you know what you are doing?"

With a hesitation, the boy took out a simple and unpretentious dagger from Xu Lang's waist, and pulled it out of the sheath.

"Xu Lang, I'll only ask you once!" Xie Mu's eyes contained more turbulent emotions than the rainstorm. It was determination, self-confidence, and arrogance. All kinds of complex emotions were mixed together. He asked loudly, "Do you believe me or not?"

Do you believe me or not?

I used to determine Fengshui for princes and generals, and I also read divination for ordinary people.

I used to be proud of my talent, and I was miserable because I didn't reverse my destiny.

I was trapped by the fickle human heart, so I died young, and although I died with resentment, I never harmed anyone.

Do you believe that I can do it, suppress the momentary greed, and not do anything irreversible?

Do you believe that I can turn the tide and give an explanation to the water corpse at the bottom of the lake who has been complaining for a long time, and an explanation to Xiayan City?

After a while, Xu Lang let out a sigh of relief, "I believe it."

"If I really become an evil ghost—" Xie Mu looked at the blood gushing from the boy's wrist, his eyes darkened, he leaned over, put his lips on the wound, and said the last sentence, " I don't need you to do it, I will do it myself."

His throat moved, swallowing blood.