Bone

The fantasy dream belonging to the broken way suddenly dissipated. Before the two of them had time to ponder over it carefully and saw what the scene was, they fell into a dazzling whiteness full of puzzlement.

It is white, but it seems to be able to see Taoist figures in front of my eyes, there seems to be a horse groaning in my ears, it seems to be someone's voice... as if I just got out of a deep sleep dream, half dream and half awake, will not wake up, my brain is like being trapped Clenched tightly, pulled back and forth, just touched the edge of waking, and then fell into a dream again.

—and fell into a dream again.

……

Qin Nianjiu suddenly opened his eyes, and realized that he was holding a long sword and leaping through the air.

The whistling wind that brushed against the ears was chilling to the bone, like ghosts crying, making people panic.

This is how the same thing?

What about Fengyue?

He wanted to turn his head and look around, but his body didn't listen to him at all, he just rushed forward without stopping, until he caught up with a vague figure in front of him who was also rushing.

Are you talking about Fengyue?

He opened his mouth to breathe out, but his lips seemed to be firmly nailed, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open the slightest bit.

The sound of the wind was still cold, and from the corner of my eye I could see a full moon in the far sky.The full moon and the full moon should obviously be an image of a complete reunion, but for some reason, it only looks gloomy, and the edge even glows with some weird redness, coating the thin and sharp long sword in his left hand with a layer of blood—— — Or is there blood on the sword?

Unable to distract him, he chased the person in front of him, turned his right hand, and a dagger appeared from his wrist.Maybe some kind of spell was used - he didn't see this body chanting the spell, nor did he see him making the spell, but countless blue streamers gathered, condensed on the dagger and stopped abruptly, and immediately it was like a wave He spread it out like a ruthless one, and rushed towards the figure in front of him involuntarily.

"do not!"

Qin Nianjiu really wanted to yell like this, but he could only watch helplessly as the figure in front of him was divided into several pieces by the streamer in the blink of an eye.The gurgling thick black blood burst open and splashed all over the ground. He was so startled that he froze his thoughts for a moment, not knowing what to do.

But his body did not react in any surprise, only holding the long and short swords in his hands, and fell from the air to the ground lightly.

this... this is...

Qin Nianjiu stared stiffly at what he saw with his eyes, and heard what he heard with his ears. He could only see mountains and seas of corpses all over the ground, and he could hear hissing and screaming all over the sky.All the corpses were piled up at the feet, all with blurred faces, and their limbs were so shattered that a complete human figure could no longer be discerned——

and many more.

This is in a dream, and all the faces are blurred, so the dream owner...is he himself?

As soon as the feeling of astonishment exploded in his mind, it seemed that someone had called him from afar.

--"Snapped".

It seems that someone snapped his fingers again, and the dazzling phantom white swept over again. I don't know if it was his dream or not, and it also dissipated.

……

……

"Xianjun wake up, wake up—"

"Hey, you thief, you can't just explain it like this? Don't you say that the disaster will last for thousands of years—"

Someone kicked his waist lightly, Qin Nianjiu suddenly opened his eyes, a carp stood up straight, and subconsciously put the black umbrella across his chest, "What's going on?!"

"What's going on? I still want to ask you! Where did the broken way go?! Where's our elder brother?!" Ye Jinzhu stepped forward to ask the crime aggressively, and the tip of his nose was almost on Qin Nianjiu.

Just now they waited for a full quarter of an hour and saw no one. Just a second before the fate talisman was about to be crushed, they saw a glowing gap in the air, and the thief of unknown origin rolled out of it.

After leaving the dreamland, the wounds covered with sand on the body hurt everywhere, and the brain was disturbed by the dream just now, and it almost swelled, and the soul in the body boiled like it was boiled by fire, and the eyes were full of blood and tears. patter down.Qin Nianjiu's breathing was unstable, the whites of his eyes were red, and he couldn't even muster the strength to push Ye Jinzhu away, so he could only roll his eyes at him half dead, "If nothing else, the zombie king's grievances should be resolved... I use--"? !

He paused, staring at the empty palm of his right hand—damn, where did the eyeballs that were holding his hand go? !

Seeing that he was suddenly stunned before he finished speaking, Ye Jinzhu was anxious, "What did you use?! Could it be that you used some kind of magic?!"

This outrageous matter has just been settled, so don't make any other troubles——Qin Nianjiu was busy patting his sleeves to find his eyes, and said angrily, "Stay away from me, so you won't be afraid of me doing it to you." Did the demon magic turn you into nothing too!"

"you!"

Ye Jinzhu was about to have an attack, when he suddenly saw three gaps appearing in the midair, and spat out the remaining two people from them.

Fu Duanshui and Tan Fengyue were obviously in better condition than Qin Nianjiu, they were all sober when they came out, but they didn't know what they saw in their fantasy dreams, and their faces were not pretty.

Qin Nianjiu definitely didn't have the intention to pay attention to Fu Duanshui's face, he only saw that Tan Fengyue was a little dazed, with a cold face, he didn't know whether he was thinking or reminiscing.

And the Zombie King broke the road——

The grudge has been resolved, it has lost the breath of resentment that sustains its vitality, the miasma surrounding it has gradually faded and dissipated, and it can't make any movements, it just lies flat on the ground, its empty eye sockets look straight at the sky, still dumb In a breathless voice, he said: "...B, break way..."

As soon as the illusion disappeared, the three people who were closer to it were still slow in their movements. They only raised their weapons to guard against them, and did not make any other movements.

Seeing this horrifying appearance that made people want to retreat, Ye Jinzhu got goosebumps all over his body, raised his sword and wanted to make a blow to it, and finish it as soon as possible, but he didn't know why he couldn't do it.

Probably because he was afraid of soiling his sword.

During the brief stalemate, no one made a sound, only the voice of the broken way was hoarse, "...bro, broken way..."

What I saw in the illusion just now, that innocent and plump round face overlapped with the bones and rotten flesh in front of me, Tan Fengyue looked down at the zombie king who kept muttering the word "Broken Way" on the ground, and suddenly felt blessed He opened his mouth, "The way of heaven is impermanent, if you can't see through it, I don't blame you."

"..."

Po Dao's empty eye sockets were still staring straight at the sky, but the murmur stopped, as if he had finally found the answer, he grinned slightly.

This dream is so beautiful.

It seems to be laughing, but the breath it makes seems to be crying, "...Master, Master..."

"He can talk?!" Even Ye Yunting, who is used to being calm, was shocked, extremely surprised, "No, he still has a teacher?!"

No one answered him, and the crying in his broken breath became more and more serious, like a helpless child, he mumbled inarticulately: "...I, I have complaints..."

Isn't it solved? !Ye Jin was agitated one by one, fearing that the situation would change, he immediately asked: "Who is to blame?"

But he heard the broken guttural voice say in fragments: "...I, myself..."

As soon as the voice fell, the resentment dissipated instantly, and the flesh and blood were turned into ashes.

Rotting maggots, rotten meat, and white bones were all turned into gray smoke, and the resentment that had been in the heart for more than [-] years was blown away by the surrounding breeze, leaving no trace, as if it had never appeared.

As the sun rises slowly, the miasma and mist lingering on the mountain are illuminated by the morning light and dissipate. Ye Jinzhu still can't believe it. He thinks that this is the zombie king who is causing trouble, and that's it?

"Don't stand there stupidly," Ye Yunting supported a fellow who was seriously injured and unconscious, and called him from afar, "Come and help the senior brother set up the formation, and send them back to the inn to recuperate."

"oh oh……"

Ye Jinzhu hurriedly rolled up his sleeves, trotted over, and stopped beside Fu Duanshui who was forming the formation.He glanced back at the two thieves who were still standing there, not knowing what they were thinking, and pointed at their backs meaningfully, "Eldest brother..."

Fu Duanshui kept moving, without raising his eyes, he said: "Set up the formation."

Although I don't know what method those two people used to send them into the dreamland, and I don't know what happened in the dreamland of Po Dao, but in the end this matter is over.The other party helped, and there was no such thing as going to trouble others.

Ye Jinzhu was so frightened by his cold voice that he almost bit the tip of his tongue, quickly and honestly mobilized his spiritual power, and helped enter the teleportation formation, after another thought, he still kept the unfinished words out of fear in his heart. He said, "No, I mean, do our clan need something in return... How many potions of pills, how many stacks of magic charms? Uh, it's still the way of the world, the host invites them to eat something Food or something...after all—"

After all, apart from anything else, just now, the thief took the full blow of that outrageous way for himself...

Fu Duanshui paused for a while, but he didn't say anything wrong, "One meal. Use your homework to pay for it."

"..." Ye Jinzhu's face turned dark, and he mourned in his heart that he would have to grow a few acres of medicine fields when he went back, but he didn't say anything wrong either.

Yuyanzong moved the wounded, moved the wounded, set up the formation, and Tan and Qin seemed to be unable to hear or see, still standing in place, staring at the broken road before it dissipated and lay down. that piece of scorched earth.

After a while, Qin Nianjiu broke the silence first, raised his arms to relax his muscles and bones, and said relaxedly, "Okay, another merit."

Counting with fingers, Rakshasa, Dasha, Zombie King... According to the speed at which this evil spirit is doing good deeds, within a few days, he will be able to enjoy the glory and wealth in his next life.

Tan Fengyue raised her eyes to look at him, paused suddenly, and said without beginning or end: "Wipe."

"What?" Qin Nianjiu was puzzled.

Tan Fengyue threw him a piece of silk with disgust, "Blood on the face."

Not only did this man fight ruthlessly, but he was also so ruthless towards himself that he didn't even notice the injuries all over his body. The cut eyebrows were bleeding down at this moment, and the blood beads streaked down the corners of his eyes. Winding, like tears of blood flowing out.He himself is unconscious, and it would be too eye-catching for others to see.

Normally, Qin Nianjiu might not know how to make fun of his obsession with cleanliness, but unexpectedly, he thanked him politely.I saw him smearing the silk on his face indiscriminately, wiping off the blood stains on his face in two or three strokes, then quickly washed the silk with a formula, folded it, handed it back to Tan Fengyue, and said "thank you" extra.

Isn't this ghost used to be reckless, Zensheng suddenly became sensible?Tan Fengyue looked at him thoughtfully, and asked abruptly: "After leaving the illusion of breaking the way just now, did you enter your own illusion? What did you see?"

Which pot is not opened and which pot is to be lifted, Qin Nianjiu twitched the corners of his mouth with a half-smile.The reason why he behaved politely and alienated was because he saw his own damned dream—a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​corpses dripping with blood. Didn't it prove that he was the leader of a demon in his previous life?As early as in the inn, he made up his mind that once this matter was over, he would go to the other side of Tan Fengyue Avenue, and never have anything to do with it again, and after experiencing this fantasy dream, he made up his mind even more—— Hide as far away as possible!

He laughed with a guilty conscience, "Ah, I'm just a ghost who was reincarnated, and the past has gone with the wind. What can I see? It's just some blurry pictures. I can't remember clearly when I open my eyes and dream."

"It's you, Patriarch," he turned his spearhead, pointed back at Tan Fengyue, and said tentatively, "What did you see again?"

It's fine if you answer generously, but this secretive attitude is even more suspicious.Tan Fengyue saw that his eyes became more and more meaningful, and replied politely: "I can't remember clearly."

Qin Nianjiu: "..."

If you tell lies, you can only get lies, so let's go.

Po Dao is dead, so it's not a problem to stay here any longer.Left and right are also determined not to go on the same road with Tan Fengyue——he loosened his neck, looked solemn, and was about to find an excuse to say goodbye to Tan Fengyue on the spot in a friendly way, when suddenly his eyes widened, and he panicked. In a panic, he grabbed Tan Fengyue with his backhand, and said in a panic: "The eyeball! That eyeball is gone!"

Just remembered this?Tan Fengyue glanced at him, turned her right hand, took out the spiritual box in her sleeve, opened it for him to see, "Here it is."

Qin Nianjiu took a closer look, and saw that the eyeball was lying peacefully and obediently in the coffin box, not even struggling. If it wasn't for the thin layer of evil spirit still covering it, people would have forgotten about it. It was a real nightmare monster, and he couldn't help but be speechless: "...This, did it lie down by itself?"

He also thought that the eyeball should take advantage of the chaos and escape, and he didn't know where to hide to make trouble, but who knew that he would run back to seek death——

Tan Fengyue glanced calmly at the Yuyan Sect members who were in a hurry, "I probably know that there are a lot of clan members here, and if you want to escape, you won't be able to escape very far."

After seeing the ferocious and terrifying Dasha and the unappetizing broken way, seeing this pair of clean and clear eyes again, I feel that it is very common.Qin Nianjiu poked the eyeball lying motionless in the box with his fingertips, picked it up boldly, looked at it in his palm, and said teasingly: "Tsk, I'm still a man of current affairs. Tell me, what do you want?" the pure way of death?"

It's not that he crossed the river and demolished the bridge. Although the eyeball helped them in breaking the road, and has a good attitude at the moment, but aside from being a monster in itself, just saying that it destroyed the Chen family's family, the death penalty would be fine. It is inevitable.

Tan Fengyue looked down at the eyeball, thought for a moment, and suddenly said: "Why don't you keep it?"

Qin Nianjiu was stunned, "Huh?"

"After a little calculation, the reason why this eyeball will destroy the Chen family is because it was suppressed in the formation, and it used its own flesh and blood to protect the prosperity of the third generation of the Chen family," Tan Fengyue held the folding fan to her chin, without delay He hurriedly counted them one by one, "Feng Zhenen covers the whole city, and even those who pass through the city can be sheltered. It is hard to count how many merits and deeds have been done in the past few decades, and it destroyed the Chen family. The enmity of the town, it has settled a cause and effect by itself, and let’s talk about the Chen family—”

"Stop, stop," Qin Nianjiu's brains were not as fast as his, and he couldn't keep up with him after a few sentences, so he could only try to summarize, "You mean that the merits and demerits are more than equal, and the crime is not worthy of death ?”

Tan Fengyue nodded slightly, "Yes."

He took half a step back, looked Qin Nianjiu up and down, "Well, there are grievances on the left and right, you put it away, it will be kind to it, and it will be of great love to you—"

"...No," Qin Nianjiu finally understood what he meant by "received", and smiled with a stiff corner of his mouth: "You mean, let me eat it?"

Tan Fengyue nodded again, "Complement the shape with the shape."

Qin Nianjiu: "..."

Tan Fengyue took it for granted: "Aren't you also a monster, not to mention swallowing a nightmare, even if you swallow a living person, it's not surprising."

"..." Does this person have some addiction to eyeballs?The corners of Qin Nianjiu's mouth twitched, "Thank you, ancestor, for reminding me, but I don't have such a good appetite—"

Before the sentence was finished, Ye Jinzhu barged in with a call, "Hey, I said you two, do you need to—"

As if he was ashamed, he swallowed his words, swept over like a gust of wind, and continued awkwardly when he got closer: "...the way back is a bit far, do you need to send you all back to the inn? "

For some reason, just now the two thieves were not flustered even when they broke their faces, but now... the one in the green clothes is fine, but his complexion is a bit strange, while the one in the brocade clothes is even blushing. I don't know if it's irritability or embarrassment, with one hand behind her back and the other waved again and again, she said straightforwardly: "No need, no need..."

Before Ye Jinzhu could speak again, the man in Tsing Yi also said, "Thank you, no need."

"..."

He co-authored it because he was passionate?Pooh!I don't know good people!Ye Jinzhu felt embarrassed, and his face was a little red. He gave them a hard look, and said whatever he thought in his heart, "Bah! You don't know good people!"

"..."

Qin Nianjiu watched the young man blow away like a gust of wind, then pulled back his hand behind his back stiffly, spread his palm, and said tremblingly, "...don't let it break..."

Just now Ye Jinzhu came in a hurry, he was afraid that something would happen if he saw the pair of eyeballs, so he clenched his hands tightly without thinking, and hid them behind his back - after all, the body of the eyeballs is still two lumps of flesh and blood, With the strength of his hand, it is possible to squeeze it into mud.

Unexpectedly, the eyeballs in his palm had disappeared—run away?No, it turned into two balls of black mist.

The extremely thick, extremely black mist spread out little by little, and slowly seeped down along the veins of his palm lines, filling his body bit by bit.

Ignorant, unconscious, and painless, Qin Nianjiu stared blankly at his palms, closed them and opened them again, as if he had caught something, but he didn't catch anything.