The night is drifting, it is dawn in the blink of an eye, the sky of the plague swamp is extraordinarily quiet, the dawn light, penetrating the seal, sprinkled on the land here, revealing a dark color, mysterious and abnormal.

"Rustle!" In the jungle, two figures shuttled back and forth, eagerly, with a sense of madness, and after a while, the former altar land was already standing in front of them.

"Yuan Qi, you stop!" Ning Xin in the back held a treasure fan, panting and chasing after Yuan Xuan, since she saw Wan Ting just now, she instinctively felt uneasy, the man in front of her actually looked a little lost and depressed, and seemed to care about nothing so much.

"My name is Yuan Xuan! There is no other name!" Yuan Xuan responded coldly, what if he is defeated, what if he is not as good as others, and he is not unexperienced, these are difficult to leave a haze in his heart. The only thing is the sword, the sword that pierces through the chest, like an insurmountable curse between the two people.

The faint pain in his chest kept telling him that he was to blame for all this, but he still couldn't help but think about it, desperately thinking, why, so ruthless, so desperate! Even if there is a hidden secret, it is still difficult to accept such a reality.

"I'll call you Yuan Qi!" Ning Xin said sharply, "Since you are still thinking of her, go and find her back, I believe that if Sister Ting knows that the sword stabbed you, she will definitely be more sad than you." ”

Yuan Xuan didn't speak, raised his head, and stared at Ning Xin coldly, and an extremely depressed aura continued to pour out from his body.

"Everything is wrong! You can't blame anyone!" Ning Xin didn't give in, and even took a step forward, "Look at the way you look now, how can you still have a little bit of fate!"

"The posture of extinction?" a few words silently popped out of his mouth.

"Yuan Qi ten years ago, although he was affectionate, kind, and willing to help others, but in that troubled world, this state of mind has always been a pus-filled character in my eyes!" Ning Xin said lightly, "And fate, he can do what he is not willing to do for the world, sacrifice his ego, and even extinguish his own feelings, how many victories, I don't see happiness in his eyes, what I see is just a person who heals silently in the corner!" This is the posture of fate, and it is because of such a person that I will make up my mind to follow him!"

"You overestimate me!" Yuan Xuan put away the breath on his body, and the whole person regained his calm, "I'm not as great as you think!"

"I know!" Ning Xin's voice softened, she stepped forward again and patted Yuan Xuan's shoulder gently, "But I'm still very happy, because today I see sadness in your eyes, you are sad for her!"

"I hurt her! I'm sorry for her!" Yuan Xuan closed his eyes, leaving a tear in the corner of his eye, "Her life has been ruined in my hands!"

"This is actually a good thing!" Ning Xin comforted softly, "This shows that you are also changing, God always likes to arrange some cruel things between two people who love each other, it is like a love lock, in the process of casting, it needs to be mixed with too many feelings! Some people don't understand, so they can't last long, some people understand, this lock will become stronger and stronger, and when one day I look back, all the tears and laughter will become the most beautiful memory!"

"I don't know if there's a chance!" For Ning Xin's words, Yuan Xuan seemed to have a feeling, but there was still some kind of taboo in his eyes, and he shook his head silently.

"As long as you want to, you will definitely be able to do it!" There was a hint of encouragement in Ning Xin's words, "I believe that there is nothing that cannot be done by fate!"

"I'm fine, I don't need you to enlighten me!" Yuan Xuan was a little embarrassed to say these words by Ning Xin for a while, and said embarrassedly, "It's better to find a way to get out of here first!"

Ning Xin nodded, and handed over the five-bird fan in his hand, "Hanyue, this little girl is not bad! It seems that there is a chance, let Ayou meet with her, and report safety by the way!"

"Hmm!" Yuan Xuan agreed, thinking that Hanyue often mentioned Ayou, that kind of love and worry didn't seem to be fake, it seemed that there were differences within the wilderness.

After a while, the two of them returned to the altar, the giant chrysalis had left for some time, and the beautiful female corpse was still lying there quietly, and the ghost stone in her hand emitted bursts of light, wrapping the whole body. Next to it, a deep ancient well stood, and as the silence of this place came, the mournful cries became much smaller.

"What is this!" Ning Xin saw and keenly noticed that in a corner of the ground under the altar, a box was placed there at random, as if it had been discarded.

Yuan Xuan stepped forward to pick it up, the box is very simple, at a glance you know that it has existed for at least thousands of years, and it still reveals the fragrance of rosewood from time to time.

"This is a pill box!" Ning Xin looked at it carefully and discerned, "The ancients liked alchemy, and from time to time they would use red sandalwood to cast a pill box, so that the medicinal effect of the pill would not be lost prematurely!"

"Get out of the way!" Yuan Xuan flipped over the Dan box, gently knocking on it, but found nothing, and in confusion, decided to open the box.

"Be careful! it can be poisonous!" Ning Xin reminded.

Yuan Xuan was on guard, gently opened the lid of the box, there was no movement, and after a closer look, it was empty, only two Dan-shaped holes remained, and the medicine inside had been taken away for a long time.

"Could it be that this woman was served!" Ning Xin guessed.

"I don't see it!" Yuan Xuan shook his head, stared at the small hole carefully, two lines of small characters, revealed, and couldn't help but read, "Chaotic soul, reincarnation!"

"This should be the name of the elixir!" Ning Xin said, "A Chaotic Soul Pill, a Reincarnation Pill!"

"Then do you know what this elixir is for?" asked Yuan Xuan.

"I don't know!" Ning Xin glanced at the female corpse and said, "But when you see its name, you can vaguely guess a little, but if you want to know more, there should be such a record in the classics in Wushan!"

Yuan Xuan nodded, took the Dan box into his arms, and came to the ancient well full of vigilance, leaning down and looking down.

It was pitch black, and I could only feel a powerful resentment constantly spurting out from the wellhead, and in a trance, there was a voice calling, but when I listened carefully, there was nothing.

"Do you see anything?" Ning Xin stepped forward and asked.

"No!" Yuan Xuan's face was solemn, "But I can feel that there must be a very powerful seal underground, and it is precisely because of the existence of the seal that the things inside have not escaped out!"

"I see!" Ning Xin said, "No wonder Ding Chu said this place so terrible before, it turns out that the really terrible place is here!"

"Be careful!" Ning Xin's face suddenly changed.

Yuan Xuan was also covered in a body, and quickly flashed to the side with Ning Xin, and saw that at the mouth of the ding, a black mist suddenly erupted, covering the female corpse on the altar.

"It's the three souls!" Ning Xin pointed to the ancient well and said in surprise, "The three souls in the soul restoration formation must be under this well!"

"Huhu!" the ghost stone in the woman's hand glowed, floating in the air on its own, absorbing the black mist.

"Did you hear any sounds!" Yuan Xuan was still calm, and the breath from the five bird fans in his hand wrapped him and Ning Xin tightly.

"Voice, what sound?" Ning Xin was stunned.

"Shh~~~~" Yuan Zhi reminded, "You listen!!"

"Oh~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~" a sigh came from the mouth of the well, dragging a long voice.

"Hey?" Ning Xin listened, "It's my beloved wife!"

"It's Aiqin!!" Yuan Xuan listened most sincerely, looked at the female corpse, and said slowly, "This should be this woman's name!"

"Aiqin!" Ning muttered, "What is in this ancient well?"

In the midst of doubt, the black fog dissipated, the ghost stone returned to the hands of the female corpse, and the wellhead became quiet, as if nothing had ever happened.

"I want to know the answer!" Yuan Xuan stared at the wellhead, and his deep eyes revealed a solemnity, "Unless you go down and take a look!"