Falling rain frowned, this huge gap, neither demon nor demon, neither god nor immortal, I don't know what it is, the soil around it is the ordinary mud and sand at the bottom of the sea, neither aura nor yin.

Where there is no light, it can lead people to rich associations, such as dead silence...... Emptiness......

The gap is closed one by one, like a huge mussel shell, swallowing the seawater, the rain reaches out and draws a circle, and the waves float in the sea, covering this place, the gap is like a tireless machine, still opening and closing irregularly.

The rain gently told the surrounding fish and shrimp to avoid the things in the floating wall.

Back at Guangde Temple, she began to look through ancient books to see if this thing could be recorded in the books of her predecessors.

In the mud altar in the front yard, there are several ancient books, recording the old things of the ancient times of the flood and wilderness, she opened the mud seal on the altar, and as soon as she took out the scroll, the yellowed pages were blown away by the wind, and fell into snowflake-like fragments.

Luo Yu was dumbfounded, thought for a while, and paid attention to Gu Guangping's body, the ancient books in his home are very well preserved, if you borrow me to take a look, how good it would be.

Gu Guangping was still nested in the hut, and when he heard the intention of the rain, he readily agreed.

Luo Yu was a little embarrassed: "The inheritance of your Dao Sect is so precious, I will read it at will, I always have to give you something in return, why don't I give you a promise, what do you want?"

Gu Guangping's peach blossom eyes smiled, pointing to the bookcase containing ancient books, the autumn-colored bookcase, I don't know what kind of material it is made of, exuding a shallow fragrance of grass and trees, and the books are lying there quietly: "These ancient books are all spiritual, the handwritten books of the ancestors and grandfathers, dripping with their hearts' blood, you can pick up the books that day, it means that they recognize you." ”

Gu Guangping recalled the old incident: "The year before last, there was a thief who was not long-eyed, who came to my house to steal, and he probably thought that my house was surrounded by walls, but this book was preserved very well and should be able to be sold for money, so he wanted to steal the book." Gu Guangping couldn't bear it: "The next day, the thief was bleeding, his body was covered with red spots, and he was lying in front of the bookcase, although he did not die, he also ended miserably." ”

When Luo Yu heard this, he was surprised and surprised: "There is such a thing! That being the case, I thank your grandfather." ”

Gu Guangping leaned forward: "My ancestor is dead, you thank me, it's the same." The smile on the corner of his lips was a little contemptuous: "It's better to make a promise as a thank you." ”

Luoyu giggled: "I promise by myself, what about your little red and green." ”

Gu Guangping took a look: "Don't think about it. Seeing that the rain was still teasing, he shook his head helplessly, and simply returned to his normal shape: "But I really have something I want to ask you for help." ”

It turned out that in Haicheng, there was another strange case, the person who reported the case was a family with a face in Haicheng, the young master of the Fan family, disappeared for no reason, the old couple of the Fan family thought they were kidnapped, and they waited for a few days and did not see the kidnappers asking for ransom, and searched the whole city to no avail, so they remembered to find a capable person to help.

Seeking Gu Guangping's body, Gu Guangping took out the dust and pointed to the northwest corner of the suburbs, the Fan family followed this direction to find, and sure enough, they found the young master of the Fan family in an abandoned factory.

Luo Yu roughly understood the symptoms: "But it's the disease of leaving the soul?"

When he saw the young master of the Fan family, Luo Yu found that things were unusual, the young master of the Fan family described him as haggard, staying at home every day and talking to himself, and what he said was like his own experience.

It wasn't as if he was talking to the air, as if there was an invisible person beside him.

"Where are you going, why are you leaving me, I have given up everything, but you want to abandon me. ”

The voice is choked, and the words are heart-to-heart, like a poor man abandoned by his lover.

Luoyu asked the Fan family couple: "What has he said in the past few days, do you have any impression?"

The Fan family and his wife recalled, roughly describing what he said, at the beginning, there were still people who laughed, like men in love, obsessed with their beloved women, often said some meat and vegetarian bastard words, and later, it seemed to be a man after a breakup, but he couldn't ask for it, so he made an oath and promised, and struggled to keep it, and in recent days, he said something new, roughly like begging a woman, don't abandon him.

The rain smelled the smell of the earth, the morning dew in the mountains, and the fresh air of the grass and trees.

It's obviously a high bed and a soft bed at home, how can it be contaminated with these breaths?

Luo Yu probably had a plan in his heart.

She put her hand on the top of the young master of the Fan family, as if grasping something, lifted the two phantoms, and looked at them carefully.

"Three souls are missing two souls, seven souls are missing five souls, it is not easy for him to be in this state now. Luoyu sighed: "It is not only the ghosts of the underworld who are seducing the soul. ”

The young master of the Fan family suddenly rolled his eyes and fainted.

Mrs. Fan burst into tears in distress: "My son, how did it become like this?"

Luoyu pointed to the young master of the Fan family's birthday: "Tsk, people are born in the yang year and the moon and the sun, such a person is often not afraid of yin and evil things, and I can't smell yin qi on him......" Luoyu carefully recalled the words of the young master of the Fan family, and had a general idea: "Generally, people with strong yang energy will avoid people in the underworld, but there is a situation ......"

There is a method of cultivation, called the method of collecting and supplementing, picking yang and supplementing yin, helping people to practice, on Shouyang Mountain, there are mountain ghosts, for the appearance of women, good at this kind of practice.

The young master of the Fan family is like this, I am afraid that he is used as a tonic and used to make up.

Gu Guangping was a little puzzled: "The people who were supplemented were not all skinny and bone-ty, emaciated, and finally died of blood exhaustion, how did this young master of the Fan family escape?"

Luo Yu Yaoyao said: "Didn't he say that the mountain ghost abandoned him? Maybe he has a new goal." Luo Yu guessed: "I think the next target should also be a person born in the yang year, we can start from here and find her." ”

"Hmm...... I remember...... Zhao Xingyuan's birthday seems to be like this. ”

Luoyu showed a little embarrassment and unbearable: "You mean, use Zhao Xingyuan as bait?"

Gu Guangping shook his head: "I can't say that, I think that Zhao Xingyuan may also be targeted, because his birthday banquet is about to be held, I read the news in the morning, and there are media reports, so there are many people who know his birthday." ”

Luo Yu felt unlikely: "I've been by his side for the past few days, and I've never seen any demons and monsters. ”

Gu Guangping glanced at her: "Are you by his side now?"