Flowing Cloud

It was the evening of the second day when Xie Yunliu returned to the camp, and many people surrounded him upon seeing him return.

"Big Brother."

"Daozhang Xie has a solution to the spell?"

After Qi Jin fell into a coma, Xie Yunliu was most worried about him. Now that Xie Yunliu came back alone, his expression was not as nervous as before. Pei Yuan thought that he probably got the medicine for treatment.

Xie Yunliu took out a plain sachet from his bosom. Inside was a piece of wood with Qi Jin's name engraved on it, but it was not covered with yellow paper like the character horoscope.

"The evil curse does not necessarily require another person to have a horoscope. It can also be cast if there is that person's personal belongings or hair essence and blood." Seeing everyone's doubts, Amaru explained while breaking the wooden block. Small locks of hair tied with a red string.

Amaru asked someone to bring a brazier, and put the wood and hair into the fire together. A burnt smell permeated the air, and there was still a faint smell of blood in the air. Gradually, the smoke also changed from gray to black. The red finally turned into a puff of white smoke and drifted away.

"Is this all right?" Ji Bieqing asked in disbelief.

When he was a killer in his early years, he had seen someone use yin and yang spells. Although he had never seen the legendary spell of killing thousands of miles away, he also knew that the spell was extremely difficult to unravel, and it was a bit of a joke.

Amaru ignored his doubts and just looked at the fragrant cyst on his own. After waiting for a long time, no one woke up, and Ji Bieqing inevitably became irritable again.

"Why are you still awake?"

"The spell is broken, but he can only see it off by himself if he is haunted by demons."

Amalu took out a bell and put it beside Qi Jin. The bell was simple and elegant, but it was strange that the middle of the bell was empty.

On the Sword Discourse Stage, Qi Jin holds a sword with a set of Zixia Kungfu, which is as ethereal as a banished fairy, blending into the mountain and snow as one.

After receiving the sword pose, he saw tears in the eyes of the beautiful woman sitting beside him making tea.

"Zhilan, why are you crying?" Qi Jin gently wiped away the tears from the corners of the woman's eyes, and asked softly.

"Brother Jin, just stay with me and don't think about those troubles again, okay?"

Gu Zhilan's soft words pierced her heart like a sharp beam.He married Zhilan and hid himself in the depths of Mount Hua, not caring about the world, but why his heart was always restless.There is always a crisp ringtone tempting him to leave.

"With Zhilan, there will be no troubles. If you cry, you will become a cat."

"You don't say it in your mouth, but you think it in your heart. Brother Jin is the one who made things difficult for you."

"I."

Dingling, it was that crisp ringing again, this time it was no longer a hazy feeling.At the moment, he didn't pay attention to Zhi Lan beside him, and followed the ringing of the bell with his lightness kung fu. The ringing of the bell became clearer as he got to the foot of the mountain. It seemed that as long as he crossed the mountain gate, he could see the strange bell.

"Brother Jin, are you going to abandon me?" Gu Zhilan said in a resentful tone, with her head lowered and her long hair covering her expression, only the exposed hand could tell that the person in front of her was extremely excited.

Somehow Qi Jin seemed unable to resist the ringtone.

"I'll come back when I find the bell."

Gu Zhilan laughed lightly, and the laughter became louder and louder, Qi Jin felt his ears buzzing and almost fell to the ground.

"Oh, find that bell, find that bell, and you will never come back."

At this moment, Qi Jin saw the bell, hanging in the air outside the mountain gate, it didn't shake in the wind, but the bell was still ringing.He took a few steps forward by accident, but was blocked by ice and snow.

"You really want to leave me." Gu Zhilan appeared behind Qi Jin with a serious tone, floating in the air like a female ghost, countless ice and snow gathered in her hands, the ice and snow that blocked Qi Jin's way just now came from her hands .

His Zhilan is so beautiful, how could he have such a vicious expression, even in the face of the Spike Army, she just hates it.This is not his Zhilan, this is who.

Qi Jin's head burst into pain, and many scenes that he didn't want to think of appeared before his eyes.

The obsessed Mu Sheng, the dead Luo Feng, the childhood Zhi Lan, countless classmates, the memories of the two lives are constantly being played out, and finally he sees his dead self being buried under a pine tree. Carved his name.

That's right, he will forget that this is the life he stole, so where is the original Zhilan, and the current Zhilan is just a child in the prime of his life.Looking at the sky again, there is Gu Zhilan, but a shadow exuding black energy all over his body, the most taboo demon among Taoists.

All the previous things were just my undecided beliefs, and the demons took the opportunity to create an environment. If it weren't for this Ding Dong to lead me, I might get lost in this illusion and be controlled by the demons.Pulling out the sword means stabbing at the heart demon with one sword, the spirit energy of the four images turns into one, and the clouds in the air are split by this supreme sword technique.

Seeing that things were not going well, the heart demon took advantage of the danger and avoided it. As soon as he stopped, he felt the rain of swords coming towards him.In a flash, his body and mind magically transformed into the appearance of Qi Jin in his previous life, and he sat up and left the sword formation very quickly.

Heavenly Dao Sword Style and Beiming Sword Qi, the two minds of Chunyang Palace collided in this vastness, and the sword energy brought about destroyed everything around.

Seemingly knowing that he was defeated by Qi Jin, the inner demon turned into the appearance of Gu Zhilan and pleaded bitterly: "Brother Jin, do you really want to kill me?"

Seeing Qi Jin's hesitation for a moment, the heart demon smiled evilly and was about to make a move but was pierced by a sword in the chest. The heart demon screamed distortedly, and the illusions around him collapsed and returned to nothingness. The heart demon changed several times, and finally turned into a valley Lan's appearance, but only the pure color in his eyes.He looked at her and said silently: Forget about me.

The figure turned into countless snowflakes and scattered, and finally dispersed without a trace.

The entire space is only the string of bells and myself. The moment I reached out and touched the bells, my eyes lit up, and then everyone looked at me with concern.

The author has something to say: typesetting and so on when I am editing the article, I will not tell you that it is almost halfway there.