Self-cultivation in the world of monster hunting

The narrative murals in the tomb generally record the life of the tomb owner.Lu Xiang started to look at the first picture, and saw a picture of a man holding a baby. The man didn't show his face, but the baby could see clearly.Very small, should be less than a hundred days.

Could it be that the owner of this tomb is this baby?

Lu Xiang felt a little weird in his heart, but in order to find out the truth, he could only move the candle back and continue watching.

The candlelight moved, and when the next portrait appeared in front of Lu Xiang's eyes, Lu Xiang was frightened suddenly.

The man holding the baby suddenly grabbed the baby's neck and lifted him up high!

The baby stuck out its tongue, its eyes widened, and it died with a face full of pain and terror!

This is... This is Ji Nanhong's child, he was strangled to death by Wen Renxian, so, this tomb is buried with Ji Nanhong's child!

Lu Xiang's heart was pounding, and the strange discomfort became more intense. Lu Xiang wanted to know more urgently what happened next.

In the next picture, the baby's eyes have no eyeballs, and the whites of the eyes have turned blood-red. This is clearly a sign of being possessed by demons. The members of the four major families dare not neglect the baby.But he kept his eyes open like this all the time, he didn't come alive, but he didn't die either.

Lu Xiang still remembered that after they saw the picture scroll painted by Wen Renxian, Xingyuan also said that he had seen many aristocratic families perform rituals for 99 days together to suppress the baby's resentment.

This coincided with Xingyuan's words.

This tomb is the tomb of Ji Nanhong's child!

Lu Xiang stood still, closed his eyes and organized his thoughts.

Now he knows that Sijun is that sword, but it is definitely not accidental that that sword became a sword spirit. Ji Nanhong is the most powerful caster in the world. If she did something to make that sword become a sword spirit, then Makes sense.

She made Sijun cultivate into a sword spirit, of course to protect her child.Therefore, she must have used some method to establish some kind of connection between her child and Sijun. Before Sijun became a sword spirit, she planted the idea of ​​protecting this child in him.

But when people from the four major families came to Jiangcheng to look for Ji Nanhong, before the sword spirit could be cultivated, Ji Nanhong and her child died innocently.

Later, when Sijun finally cultivated into a sword spirit, Ji Nanhong and her child died.Sijun doesn't know who he is, and he doesn't know his origins, but the idea that Ji Nanhong left him to protect her child is still deeply rooted in his mind, so he doesn't even know who he is, so he starts to fight. Keep looking.

Lu Xiang figured it out.

However, after knowing his identity in Wen Renxian's Juling Villa and seeing Wen Renxian's paintings, Sijun should know that the person he is looking for may be dead.What he has been looking for since then may not be that person, but the truth.

At that time, he should be sad, right?All in all, Ji Nanhong gave him life, and it should be like a mother to him.Yumen and Ji Nanhong were the only connections he had with this world, but they both died, leaving him alone.

Thinking back from Juling Mountain Villa to now, Sijun has never revealed his emotions at all, and even Sijun is often comforting and taking care of himself.He looks cold and has no extra words, but he is an extremely gentle person.

Lu Xiang was really sad, he couldn't help holding the sword in his arms again, and rubbed it gently with his cheek.Although he didn't say anything, he felt that Sijun must be able to feel his comfort.

Then Lu Xiang vowed silently in his heart that this time he must protect Sijun well.

Then Lu Xiang continued to move the candle back to see the content of the next mural.

The four major families took 99 days to do this. Although the child's grievances were suppressed, he still did not die completely. Even his eyes returned to normal and they could still turn.

But if you want to say that he is not dead, it is absolutely impossible. If you don't eat for a hundred days, how can you still be alive?

Neither dead nor alive, neither human nor ghost.

He turned into a monster in this way, if he is not restrained, he will really become a monster!

Therefore, Hei Xiazi's prophecy is true, Yumen will indeed have a monster, but it is not Yu Yunshan at all, but this child, the child of Yu Yunshan and Ji Nanhong!

The cause and effect in this world is really helpless.It was precisely because of the prophecy that Yumen would be a demon, the four major families had an excuse to attack Yumen, and it was precisely because the four major families defeated Yumen and killed this child that he became a demon.

But he is obviously a child who doesn't understand anything...

This is the truth they have been looking for all along. Lu Xiang only feels heartache and sadness when he is naked in front of his eyes.

I don't know if Sijun can see it at this time, and I don't know what kind of mood Sijun is in.

Lu Xiang slowed down for a while, then continued to look down.

The next picture is a scene where the patriarchs of the four major families gather to discuss.Because it was true that the child who was about to become possessed could not be killed, nor could he be saved, there was nothing he could do. The four major families finally decided to bury the child next to the Xuankong Temple.

Use the formation made by the mother to restrain the child... The insidiousness of this group of people is beyond imagination.

After bringing the child back to Xuehai from Jiangcheng, the four major families hurriedly dug the tomb, and performed rituals for another 99 days. On the day of the burial, everyone was horrified to find that this child who neither eats nor drinks, is neither dead nor alive Children, they can still grow up!He has become the size of a half-year-old child, like a normal grown-up child, and can even sit up and crawl by himself!

No one had ever seen such a weird thing before, and everyone was terrified, so they could only bury the child quickly and put it in this tomb.

The burial ceremony was very grand. After all, everyone wanted the child to rest in peace, and they must not come out to cause trouble. The members of the four major families made enough gestures to give the innocent child a grand funeral.

Normally, the mural should end here, and the child's short life has been fully described.But strangely, there are murals behind.

Lu Xiang vaguely felt that something was wrong, and he didn't know if it was because the tomb passage was too dark, Lu Xiang felt a little dizzy.But looking at the way I came here, I still feel that only by going forward can I find out all the truth and the way out.

Lu Xiang gritted his teeth and continued to look down.

The next mural is the scene of the child after he was buried. He was lying in a sarcophagus that was too big for him. He grew up a little bit and looked like a normal child, but he was destined not to be a normal child. children.

He was lonely, frightened, and mad. He spent an unknown number of years in endless screaming and crying. He grew up little by little, and gradually gained the powerful power that a demon should have. It took about seven or eight years. After a while, or even longer, his body grew to the length of the sarcophagus, and when he went mad, he shattered the sarcophagus with his palm.

On the day he smashed the sarcophagus, the entire Xuehai felt a strange vibration on the ground.

But he was able to break the sarcophagus, but he couldn't break the formation set up by Ji Nanhong at all. He was still facing the dark walls, he was very scared, kept crying, and kept digging the hard stone wall with his hands, shouting. His throat was full of blood, his nails were peeling off, and no one paid him any attention.

Finally, a little light appeared in the darkness, and he reached out his hand to grab that light in a panic, but was frightened by the man who appeared in the light and screamed again.

He couldn't see the man's face clearly, but only saw a blurry silhouette. He felt frightened for no reason, and waved his hands and feet in panic, trying to push the man away.But he was too thin to resist at all, the man grabbed his wrist and put a cold iron chain on him viciously.

That man was Meng Mincai, the head of the Meng clan, and the iron chains that bound him were the demon locks left by Ji Nanhong.Meng Mincai searched almost all of Ji Nanhong's spirit weapons he could find, just to calm the child down.

So, he continued to be trapped in this dark tomb, and he felt boundless fear every time he took a breath, but even if he shed his own blood and tears, he couldn't solve his predicament.

He can't die, and he can't get out.

What he bears and endures is pain that no one in this world can imagine.

No one can describe and experience such pain.

Later, I don't know how long it has passed, and amidst the infinite desire for hope and light, he gradually began to dream, and he had the most beautiful and best dream in the world.

In his dream, he was not strangled to death by Wen Renxian, but hid by Ji Nanhong. He obediently did not cry, so he escaped the catastrophe.After Ji Nanhong was killed by Wen Renxian, he was picked up by the world-renowned medical sage.

The medical sage took him as a disciple, and took him to a small mountain in the middle of Shu, the hometown of the medical sage, to live in seclusion.

The medical saint is his master.

In his fantasy, the master treated him very well, gave him delicious candy, bought him beautiful books, and told him interesting stories about this world.Later, when he was seven or eight years old, he felt a little lonely. When he needed a playmate, he was lucky enough to meet a little pheasant and a little mushroom.The three of them support each other, trust each other, and protect each other.

He grew up happily and innocently, never encountered any darkness, until he was 16 years old, he became more and more curious about the world and his own life experience, and the master finally let him go down the mountain.

He started his adventure.

He is kind, optimistic, cheerful, and intelligent. He found out all the crimes of the three major families, and he let them get the retribution they deserved.

Moreover, in his adventures, he met many brave, kind or firm people, and became very good friends with them.

Xiao Hua, Brother Bo, Young Master Ming...

More importantly, during this adventure, he gained the most precious thing - a pure and beautiful feeling without any impurities.

He fell in love with the most vigorous and irreplaceable person in the world, and that person also treated him extremely well, always stood by his side to protect him, and prevented him from falling into any darkness and danger.

He and he went through all the thorns and thorns all the way without any danger, and finally came to the last enemy.Although he fell into a trap after being calculated by that cunning enemy, he believes that he can finally get out of the trap. Like many times before, he will succeed and he will never fail.

Because, all of this is under his control, this is just a dream of his.

a dream.

a dream.

a dream.

The candle flame in his hand flickered slightly, at this moment, he realized that he had reached the end of the tomb passage, and now he was standing in this small tomb.

He saw himself.

He saw himself lying quietly in the middle of the tomb. He had seen that face for 16 years, and he couldn't be more familiar with it.

Then, he felt dizzy for a while, and he stretched out his hand to touch the sword in a daze, but it was empty.

There is no sword, no Sijun, no thrilling adventures.

Nothing at all.

Accompanying him through the years was nothing but endless darkness and pain.

The candle slipped from his hand, and the last ray of light disappeared, and his heart was suddenly gripped by an invisible hand. He was horrified to feel that he was falling into the boundless abyss, and he thought frantically: I am awake now, Still in a dream?