Next to the hill, there are unknown white wildflowers, swaying wantonly in the breeze. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info is a faint fragrance that fills the air.

He stood in front of the hill, silent, but his eyes were gradually moistened.

Lin Jue stepped forward and patted his shoulder as a sign of comfort.

"Master, would you like to hear my story?" said a low voice.

"Uh-huh. Lin Jue nodded, looking at each other as a sign of encouragement.

He tilted his head and closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then opened his eyes and said, "I never knew who our parents were, because my sister and I were raised by wolves. I didn't have a name, I didn't have a thought. I have only one thought, and that is to live. So, I was not only cruel to myself, but also to my sister.

"Later, during a hunt, we met a fish-man and my sister died. The wolf who raised me is also dead. I buried my sister here with my own hands, and then accumulated over time, just to kill the fishman. It's a pity that the fish-man is too powerful, and even now I am not his opponent. ”

"Later, I met my master, who was in a secret underground field, training the people he had brought back from all over the world in a cruel and cold way. It was used to torture and cultivate, and in the end there was only one person alive, and that was me. ”

Lin Jue never expected that his life would be so miserable, so he was a little distressed and said, "You have suffered." ”

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The people brought by Huazhe back then were all teenagers, and only adults were addicted. However, he danced with wolves and had a very low intelligence, and he was also brought back by Hua Zhe because he was ruthless enough.

Now, after so many years, with mixed feelings, I leaned out my palm and pulled out all the grass and trees in front of the grave.

A pale yellow mound appeared in front of the two of them, and he suddenly smiled bitterly and said: "Over the years, I have been killing people, seeing blood, seeing internal organs, seeing weirdness, and I am not afraid at all, but now I want to dig a sarcophagus, and I am a little intimidating." ”

Lin absolutely encouraged him: "In this life, what people love most is their relatives, and what they fear the most is their relatives. I'll dig with you!"

"Hmm. He nodded.

With a shudder, he thrust his hands into the soil, then stretched them out from either side. Over time, the hill grew shorter and became a six-metre-deep crater.

Bang!

Lin Jue's sword suddenly slammed into a hard object, and the hard object cracked with a sound, and he picked up the stone mixed in the soil, and said to him, "The sarcophagus should be under my feet." ”

After hearing the words, he and Lin Jue excavated together, and in less than a moment, a sarcophagus about two meters long and about one meter wide appeared in front of the two of them. The surface of the sarcophagus is very smooth and there is no carved pattern.

"Open the coffin. Lin Jue said when he saw this.

Call!

He nodded, rubbed his slightly wet palms, and carefully pushed the coffin open.

At this time, it was noon, the sun was scorching, and with the opening of the coffin, the two of them actually felt a little cold.

The two glanced at each other, secretly said no, and then took a few steps back.

At this moment, a shadow floated out of the crack in the open coffin and stopped in mid-air.

"What the hell is this?" Lin Jue asked Xiang Yudao.

He glanced up at the shadow that was stuck in mid-air, and his eyes were full of sadness. He spoke, "This is the Yin Spirit. ”

The outline of the shadow gradually became apparent, it was a woman, and her face was exactly the same as the woman with the name who gave the token to him.

"She's not her after all. He muttered to himself.

It was impossible, because of many coincidences, which made him look forward to it, but at this moment, his heart ached.

At this time, the little misty who had been sleeping suddenly opened his mouth, and an invisible wind shot from its mouth, and the yin spirit in the middle of the air struggled for a moment before being sucked in by the little misty and disappeared.

"You!" said Lust angrily.

The hidden mark on the forehead of the little confusion suddenly glowed, and after a burst of light, an old man appeared in front of him.

This is the life and death face of the earth yin scroll, and he said to him: "The yin spirit is the embodiment of a dead and restless soul, and she is now only a second-class yin spirit, and cannot live in the air forever. So I took it upon myself to swallow the Yin Spirit into its mouth and help it grow!"

"Senior, are you sure you're not joking!" Lin Jue thought that the old man was lying, but asked with a frown.

If he devoured the yin spirit of someone he didn't know, then he wouldn't have such a pimple in his heart.

The old man who had been transformed by the earth yin scroll sneered and said, "How old man exists, and can do such filthy things. It's not as simple as you think, don't worry, when the time comes, you can see each other again. ”

He bowed respectfully to the old man and said gratefully, "Thank you, senior." ”

"Well, this place is far away from Tianfeng, but it still belongs to the Demon Beast Mountain Range, and I can't manifest it for a long time, so be it, you can do it yourself. After the old man finished speaking, he turned into a mark again, sank into the little confused forehead, and disappeared.

Looking at the empty coffin, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said: "Once people have expectations, they will become anxious, and I haven't been like this for a long time. ”

"Well, yes, expectation is just a thought after all, because it always brings disappointment. Lin Jue replied.

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At the gate of the south city of Yangdu, a man dressed in green clothes and wearing a hood glanced at the tall city gate, sighed with emotion, muttered to himself, and said: "I have been singing Yuanshengge, day and night, and finally came to Yangdu!"

The city gate of Yangdu is very high, as high as dozens of zhang, magnificent and majestic. On top of the quaint city wall, there are black-red blood stains everywhere, and in some places, blue-black stone horns are exposed.

This is a city that has been baptized by war, and there are too many people who died in this city back then.

Yuan Shengge looked at the city gate and suddenly sighed, because he saw an acquaintance.

"Yun Qianshan!" Yuan Shengge frowned and muttered, "Why is he here?"

Yun Qianshan is the core disciple of the younger generation of the Cloud Temple, and he is deeply respected by the Cloud Temple. When the Emperor Garden was opened for the last time, the Cloud Temple handed over the treasures in the temple to him, so that he could find the ancient artifacts in the temple, and when the Emperor Garden was closed, he didn't know if he had ever obtained the artifact.

However, at this time, an old monk stepped forward and grabbed Yun Qianshan's cuffs without looking at him, preventing him from leaving Yangdu.

Yun Qianshan's face changed, and he happened to see Yuan Shengge wearing a puffy hat, and he felt that this person was somewhat familiar in his heart, so he opened his mouth at him.

Although there was no sound, Yuan Shengge understood the shape of his mouth, and Yun Qianshan asked for help.

So Yuan Shengge quietly lowered his canopy hat and walked towards the Yangdu Gate.