Intoxicated with the east wind

When Shen Gongyu got up, he realized that they were no longer in the original ruined temple, but in a secluded house.He looked at Shen Ruhui with doubts, and seeing that he was already the same as Qin Xingzhi, he asked, "What are you entangled with?"

Shen Ruhui followed his gaze to look at his clothes, and said with a wry smile, "You are so dizzy, I don't know what that porcelain statue is, it disappeared in the blink of an eye." He took off his outer shirt as he spoke, and the outer shirt It had already been torn apart by him and used as a strap, and it looked tattered at the moment, it might as well be neat without wearing it.

"I took a closer look when I entered the temple, and there is really nothing else in the temple." Shen Ruhui folded his outer shirt and put it aside, "I was entangled by him for a while, and I will know if I am a moment later." That look of being robbed of life and blood."

"In Zhang's mansion that day, he was able to trap you with a single divine sense, and he is not easy to provoke." Shen Gongyu looked around as he spoke, and asked, "What kind of place is this?"

Shen Ruhui stood aside, the house stood behind him without any sound, he said solemnly, "If you are in the immortal class, have you ever heard about the life sacrifice?"

Shen Gongyu thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I'm afraid there is not even my temple in the world, so naturally I won't do these heretical things."

"That's it." Shen Ruhui looked at the house, his eyes were full of depression, "If there is a drought in the sky for years, the world will have to sacrifice to ghosts and immortals."

"After you lost consciousness, the porcelain statue was right behind you, as if trying to force me somewhere." Shen Ruhui pointed upwards, "There is a virtual mirror in the corner, if I'm not mistaken, at this moment our The primordial spirit is in the mirror."

Shen Gongyu looked in the direction of his finger, and it really looked like a bright moon and stars; he thought for a while, and wanted to use his spiritual power to forcibly break through the sky.

Seeing this, Shen Ruhui hurriedly stopped him, "Do you know what this virtual mirror is called?" Seeing Shen Gongyu put away his spiritual power, he continued, "Shun Xianjing."

"Back then, the first ghost fairy who ascended used it to steal the spiritual power of a little fairy official. If you are not absolutely sure to destroy it, you will be eaten back by it." Shen Ruhui frowned, "It's just this thing In any case, it should not be in the human world."

"Do you think the spirit consciousness of the ghost in Zhang's mansion is different?" Shen Gongyu said, "I have never seen such a fairy official with a ghostly aura."

"Alas," Shen Ruhui said with a headache, "How many years have you been sleeping for this sleep!"

"The so-called ghosts are formed by ghost cultivators killing gods with foreign objects. Yesterday I told Xingzhi not to do anything, because this is the cause and effect."

"Ghosts and immortals are cultivators who are angry with both humans and gods, but they are truly in the class of immortals. If you are not a ghost cultivator but kill gods, you may not even be able to see Momo when the thunder strikes."

"This bundle of fairy mirrors was originally thought to be a rejuvenation item entrusted to future generations by the little fairy official who dissected the corpse. By accident, it caused the ghost cultivator to fly into a fairy. After accumulating resentment, he was able to lock the primordial spirit in the end."

Shen Ruhui finished talking, looked towards the house, and sighed softly, "But even if you don't care about Shu Xianjing now, the things in this house are not easy to get rid of."

That side of the house was in dilapidated condition, weeds piled up in the yard, some weeds were crushed abruptly, and the withered branches were stained with blood.

Shen Ruhui looked at this scene, the more he looked at it, the more he felt familiar. He and Shen Gongyu walked forward to the door. The door was ajar, and it opened with a light push.

The two-story small building must be a house that dignitaries can afford.The room is as clean as new, with all the tables and utensils. There is a tea table directly opposite the door, and even the tea is freshly brewed, not yet steaming.Shen Ruhui looked at the tea set and always felt that there was something wrong in the room. He looked at the tea table and suddenly grabbed Shen Gongyu's hand and asked, "I know, is this your body?"

Shen Gongyu was not frightened by him, he looked along the tea table and saw a jade cup was placed on it, the tea inside was steaming.As if feeling Shen Gongyu's gaze, the cup moved and fell on the tea table with a "boom".

As soon as the cup was poured, Shen Ruhui could see clearly what kind of tea was in that cup, it was clearly the freshly released human blood!

As the cup fell, the door behind the two of them closed tightly with a "bang".Inside the house, a faint candle was lit.

The range illuminated by the candle was not large, but it was just enough to see the layout of the hall clearly; at this moment, the cup of blood had already flowed to the ground, and it seemed to be drawn straight towards Shen Gongyu and the other two.

The blood was getting closer and closer to them, and the little candle in the house was getting darker and darker. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and the candle flickered and went out, and then there was a rush of footsteps in the house.It seemed that someone was chasing someone, the voice was very close at once, and it stuck to Shen Ruhui's ear, and then it was far away, making it unpredictable.

Just when the two were about to use the skylight to illuminate the room, Shen Ruhui suddenly heard a sound.

The voice was extremely thin, if there was no third person here, he would have thought he had heard it wrong.The voice was right behind Shen Ruhui, it seemed to be very close, and it called softly.

"elder brother."

Shen Ruhui was startled by that voice, and couldn't help cursing secretly, he didn't know what kind of bad luck happened today, everything was directed at him alone.He looked at Shen Gongyu, saw that the latter was still indifferent, and complained in his heart, "This ghost fairy is also a master who knows how to read eyes, after all, he dare not bully him."

As soon as he was distracted, the voice disappeared without a trace.Relying on her profound spiritual power, Shen Gongyu borrowed the light from the sky, and the light of the sun instantly illuminated the room like daytime.But it was still empty, just the two of them.

Shen Gongyu stepped forward to pick up the cup, and with his touch the cup instantly split in two.

The blood was not only in the cup, but also on the wall and corners.The human form, the knife shape, and the frightened face seem to have printed the scenes before death on the wall.

Shen Ruhui looked at the imprint on the wall, and remembered a past event two years ago.

He called Shen Gongyu to stop, and said, "If I remember correctly, this should be the private residence of the Su family."

"The yin house?" Shen Gongyu asked, "There is no ghost here."

Shen Ruhui shook his head and said, "It's not what you think." He pointed to the blood-stained wall and said, "Three years ago, the Su family was the only one in the town. Propose a life sacrifice."

He walked up to a blood mark with a portrait on it, and said, "The so-called life sacrifice is to imprison a living person in a mountain temple and wait for death."

"In order to appease the families of the life sacrificers, the Su family built a house for them." Shen Ruhui said as he walked towards the other blood-stained wall, "It's just that this house is a place where people die."

"It's not just that one person that the Su family wants to sacrifice, but his entire family!"

Shen Gongyu was puzzled, "How did the life sacrifice have something to do with ghosts and immortals?"

"I felt familiar when I entered the room just now," Shen Ruhui walked to the side room, where the bed was neatly arranged, he said to Shen Gongyu, "When several members of his family died, I was asked to save them." He said He said with a sigh, "It's just that it's too late after all. After I arrived in this yin house, these people actually lost their souls."

"You mean how many of them killed the mountain god?" Shen Gongyu asked suspiciously, "Do mortals really have the ability to kill gods?"

Hearing the words, Shen Ruhui said, "What was the purpose of the ghost killing people before? It was just for rebirth." He looked at the neat bedding and said, "These people are the same."

Shen Gongyu was silent for a while, then said, "Now we should find a way to go out first, and then talk about ghosts and immortals."

"Shu Xianjing, Shu Xianjing," Shen Ruhui said helplessly, "Did you hear me clearly? Even immortal officials cannot escape."

After a while, he said again, "I've heard of a method, but it can't be realized now."

Shen Gongyu said, "But you want to lose your immortal energy?"

"No," Shen Ruhui shook his head, "Shu Xianjing is just an ordinary mirror after all, it can trap the soul but not the body." He said and looked at Shen Gongyu, "You have to look forward to it You need to wake up quickly so that you can come and save us.”

"However, there is still one thing I am still worried about," Shen Ruhui said, "The ashes contained in the porcelain statue should be the ashes of the living sacrifice. But I don't know how it became so evil."

Shen Gongyu pondered for a while, and then said, "Qin...um..."

Seeing his appearance, Shen Ruhui was instantly happy, and he smiled and said, "What's so embarrassing? You can just call him Qin Xiangzhi."

Hearing what he said, Shen Gongyu simply gave up and said, "If he doesn't come, what will happen to you and me?"

"What's the end?" Shen Ruhui looked towards the blood-stained wall, "The primordial spirit is integrated into this room." He pointed to a fresh blood stain on the corner of the wall and said, "Can you see it clearly? Maybe it will happen soon Things will turn into what I am."