Yao Qi killed the old man, took his heart's blood and dripped it on the barrier, and the barrier disappeared as the Dead Wood Daoist said. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yin Fan'er didn't kill anyone in the real sense, but she didn't pity the old man. It is considered unfair that those who can slaughter the village for their own selfish interests can live these days longer.

"The desires of mortals are truly terrible." Yao Qi spat at the corpse.

"There are three realms of desire. Let's go, it's important to save people. Yin Fan'er glanced at the people on the ground and said.

Several people came to the main entrance of the dungeon, looked at the scene inside the door, and frowned.

What a bold man, to torture the Lord of a Realm like this!

Inside the prison was a white boy, who looked very young, about ten years old. Chained to limbs, hanging in the air, covered in blood, as if he had experienced a fierce battle.

"Could this man be a lord? How does it look so small? Persimmon couldn't help but ask.

"It's him."

"It's him."

Yin Fan'er and Yao Qi replied at the same time, their tone affirmative.

They only felt that when they saw this young man, they had a sense of certainty in their hearts.

Yao Qi stretched out his hand and turned his knife out, flew up and cut the chain that locked the young man, and landed smoothly with the fainting young man in his arms.

"Boy, wake up!" Yao Qi shook the young man, and Yin Fan and Persimmon also gathered.

The young man's face was very pale, and he slowly opened his eyes under the call of Yao Qi.

Sure enough, he still looks like a child, his eyes are pure and unusual, and his complexion is white, which is very pitiful.

"You woke up, did you feel anything uncomfortable?" Yin Fan'er asked with concern.

"Who are you?" It took a while for the boy to fully come to his senses, and he looked at himself, and then at the demons in front of him.

Although it was strange that they suddenly appeared in front of him, the young man who had been locked up for a while had a feeling of meeting his old acquaintance in a foreign land when he saw his clan at this moment.

"My name is Yao Qi, and I am the lord of Linyuan, this is, Yin Fan'er." After introducing himself, Yao Qi solemnly pointed at Yin Fan'er and said.

The young man was stunned for a long time again, and finally gathered out with a "wow" and threw himself into Yin Fan'er's arms: "Sister Fan'er, I have found you!" ”

Yin Fan'er was stunned, is she a sister?

"That...... This younger brother ...... You're Guigeng. ”

"More than eight hundred years old."

"It's so coincidental that I'm over a hundred years old, do you still want to call me sister?" Yin Fan'er said embarrassedly.

Unexpectedly, the young man's face was very strange when he heard Yin Fan'er's words: "Sister's demon body is obviously more than a hundred years old!" ”

Yin Fan'er was stunned for a moment, touched her face, and turned her head sideways to see Yao Qi nodding at herself.

"Okay, let's not talk about that, what's your name? Where did it come from? Yao Qi took over the conversation and asked the young man.

"My name is Xihua, and I'm from Xuanming." The boy replied.

"So, you're the lord of Xuanming?" Yao Qi asked rhetorically.

"It's me, I'm the one who came to find Sister Fan'er's heaven and earth aura."

"I can't imagine that the lord of Xuanming is so young and promising!" Yin Fan'er touched Xihua's little face.

Well, if you are young, your skin is good.

"Xihua, are you seriously injured? Can you tell us how it got to be like this? After leading Xihua out of the dungeon, Yin Fan'er asked Xihua with concern.

"I'm out of the way, these injuries will heal in a while." Xihua replied with a smile, glanced at the corpse of the old man at his feet again, sneered, and continued, "This kind of person who has lost his conscience, let him die so happily, it's really cheap for him!" ”

Xihua looked at Yin Fan'er, Yao Qi and the others in front of him, and told them what happened.

It turns out that this village was originally called "Qingsha Village", and it is the only ordinary village that exists within a radius of several miles. People work at sunrise and rest at sunset, and life is simple but harmonious.

However, one day, a few strangely dressed people came to Qingsha Village. After they came, Qingsha Village was frequently haunted, and zombies were witnessed many times. Later, the villagers drove those people out of the village, thinking that they would be peaceful from now on, but they didn't want the old man in the coffin shop next to him to become a hidden danger.

It turned out that the old man had long colluded with the ghost clan and plotted to slaughter the village. In fact, he did so, and overnight, the whole village was killed, leaving no living mouth, and the village was gloomy from then on, calling the "ghost gate".

The name is also in line, and all mortals here become unjust souls.

"I thought it was very strange when I came here, I accidentally broke the conversation between the old man and the ghost clan, and when I was in a head-on conflict, I was attacked by a few people from the ghost clan with a hidden weapon, and I was imprisoned in the dungeon by casting a spell." Xihua said.

"Why does the ghost clan want the lives of this Qingshazhai people?" Yin Fan'er was puzzled.

"The ghost clan taught this old man soul sucking technique, and asked for the essence of the whole village." Xihua raised her head and stared at the zombies on the edge of the passage and said.

"Mortal essence? What's the use? Yin Fan'er was surprised.

"I don't know, I guess it has something to do with practice or something. The ghost clan is ambitious, and they are unwilling to be subservient to others, so they will not use this to do any good things. Xihua said guessingly.

Yao Qi pondered for a while and said, "It makes sense, this ghost king of the ghost clan is said to be quite ambitious. Although the ghost clan and the fairy world have always been not very good at dealing with each other, the relationship between the ghost clan and the demon world is not good, and their fluctuating actions are not beneficial to our demon world. ”

"Now, there is no proof of death, and there is no one from the ghost clan to confront him face-to-face, so he has to take one step at a time." Yin Fan'er still breathed a sigh of relief, and finally found another lord, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune. As for other things, we can only take one step at a time.

When they went out of the well together, it was almost dawn. They decided not to stop, but to leave as soon as possible and to find another place to rest for a while.

After they left the village and walked some distance, Qingsha Village ignited a raging fire and burned to the ground.

Yin Fan'er, who had already left, naturally did not see this scene.