Chapter Twenty-Six: The End of the Story

The mind locked the pineal gland in the center of the eyebrows, and the purple flames jumped, surrounding and scorching the small figure sitting in the pineal gland. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Gu Xinyan closed his eyes, his expression was neither sad nor joyful, like an old monk in Nirvana.

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans slid down his forehead from time to time and ran down his cheeks, and his whole body seemed to be soaked in water, and his clothes and pants were all soaked with sweat.

Inside, there is a flow of breath.

Gu Xinyan contemplated the empty merit monument in his heart, let the purple fire scorch, and bear the unspeakable pain, and the spiritual platform remained clear.

I don't know how long it took, but the world changed in front of me.

He finally carried the scorching purple fire, came to the void in his heart, and appeared in front of the merit monument, and the golden light in the sky shuttled and flew through the void above his head, like a meteor shower.

Countless purple flames were thrown at the merit monument, like iron filings thrown at a huge magnet.

"Ouch!"

A voice sounded in Gu Xinyan's ears.

Turning his head, a small figure fell from the void, only four or five years old, with watermelon peels on his head, and a pair of eyes that were dark and bright, round open.

Xiao Nan!

This is the child called Xiao Nan by Uncle Huang, with a special ability, he can spray a purple flame with a very high temperature from his body, and the crowbar held by the murderer fell into the purple fire and was quickly melted into molten iron.

This is the first time Gu Xinyan has seen someone with the same abilities as himself.

Like yourself, you're a monster in the eyes of others, right?

That's why he's here?

Gu Xinyan inevitably thought so.

That purple fire was so powerful, it could not only burn objects, but also have an effect on the soul, before, Gu Xinyan's divine thoughts were scorched by it, and it was almost wiped out.

This is the truth that Uncle Huang's three souls have disappeared without a trace, right?

That Xiao Nan should also know about this, so self-blame and anger dominated all his emotions, making him completely out of control, entangled in resentment, and becoming a fierce spirit.

Now that the Monument of Merit has stripped him of all his grievances, it's time to ask the other person about his wishes, and if he can help him fulfill his wishes, he can also send them away.

Gu Xinyan took two steps forward, and then stopped.

He shook his head.

There is no sparkle in the child's eyes, as if the eyelids of a vegetative person are forcibly removed, and all you can see is a dead air.

Although the resentment has been stripped away, the child is no longer a fierce spirit, however, at this time, he refuses to communicate like an autistic person, and the great pain of manslaughtering his grandfather makes him not want to be sober.

At this time, the reason why it still exists and has not dissipated is nothing more than the obsession in my heart.

"Revenge!"

He closed his lips tightly, but Gu Xinyan could hear his heart.

Avenge!

That's what a child wants.

What to do?

Gu Xinyan, who was incarnated as a child, witnessed everything that happened, and at the same time experienced the great pain, if it weren't for the blessing of the merit tablet, he might not have been able to pass that level.

That rosacea nose was also his enemy.

It's just that?

Revenge for the ghosts?

The so-called yin and yang are different, and people die like lights going out!

In order to eliminate the other party's obsession, do you really want to take this cause and effect?

If you avenge this little ghost, what kind of evaluation will the merit monument give you?

Will merit increase, or will it decrease?

Many worries surfaced in Gu Xinyan's heart, however, he didn't hesitate for long, looking at the child in front of him, he couldn't stay out of it.

If he chooses to sit idly by this time, he will not be able to pass the level in his heart, and if his thoughts are not accessible, there will be demons in his heart, and in the future, the path of cultivation will become difficult.

The path of cultivation must be smooth.

Therefore, there are old monks who wear a robe and take a bowl to travel tens of thousands of miles on foot and travel the world; There are also good people who do a good deed every day and seek merit; There are also wicked people who slaughter millions of cities just to have a good heart......

There are different paths, there are good and evil, but no matter what, you have to go with your heart.

If the thought is not reached, it will be hindered in every way.

As for how to get revenge?

Let's talk about it when we get out.

Gu Xinyan came to the merit stele, took a look at this thing that was no different from an ordinary stele, and lightly slapped it on the surface of the stele, and his thoughts were infused into it.

After a whirlwind, the reality world appeared before my eyes.

He was still sitting cross-legged, in front of him, the night soul was still flickering with a faint blue flame, and in the center of the flame, there was a small blue figure.

Leaned down, took a closer look, and saw that this figure was Duan Erwa, who had shrunk countless times.

Gu Xinyan turned his head suddenly.

The child with watermelon skin hair stood behind him, with big round eyes staring at him deadly, and his black pupils were full of death.

Due to the effect of the concentric rope, for a while, it is impossible to get rid of this little ghost, unless the other party's obsession is lifted.

Gu Xinyan sighed.

Luckily, this little ghost is not disgusting like some dead ghosts, either with a long tongue, or missing arms and legs, or covered in blood, or swollen like a pot-bellied pregnant woman......

Put away the concentric rope and put it in the satchel, Gu Xinyan stood up.

He brought the flickering blue flame to the cool bed and placed it flat on the eyebrows of Duan Erwa, who was in a state of fainting.

Then, he held his breath and held his breath for two or three minutes.

Finally, he gently exhaled a long breath towards the flames.

In such a hot weather, the breath that comes out of people's mouths is mostly invisible.

However, the breath that came out of Gu Xinyan's mouth was not ordinary, and it was like the breath of Layue in the wild in the depths of winter.

The white mist erupted from Gu Xinyan's mouth, the temperature in the room dropped sharply, and Duan Erwa, who was lying on the cool bed, had a little hoarfrost on her brows.

The flame of the night is extinguished by the white air.

Although the flame was extinguished, the little blue figure was still hanging from the wick of the candle.

His expression was dazed, like a lost child.

At this time, Gu Xinyan's spit out of the white gas came in handy, blowing him away from the wick and blowing it on Duan Erwa's eyebrows, and then, like a drop of water soaked in a sponge, disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, Duan Erwa, who was lying on the cool bed, changed.

He frowned, his body trembled slightly, his clothes rose and fell like ripples blown by the wind on the lake, and after a while, he let out a long breath.

Throat gurgling.

The closed eyelids were trembling, and the eyeballs inside seemed to be rolling.

I'm about to wake up!

Gu Xinyan stood up and tilted his head to look at Duan Erwa.

On his side, Xiao Nan, like him, also tilted his head to look at Duan Erwa, and even the expression on his face was exactly the same.

Gu Xinyan frowned when he saw this scene, and Xiao Nan also frowned.

When Gu Xinyan sighed, the little guy also sighed, almost synchronously, it was difficult to tell who came first and who came after.

Gu Xinyan smiled.

He ignored the little fellow and walked out the door, opening the door of the hall and letting the sun slip in with the wind, bringing with him the summer heat.

"Master! What's wrong? ”

Previously, Duan Decai always wanted to come to the door to see what was going on inside, if it wasn't for Hu Zengwu to stop him, he would have come up a long time ago. At this moment, when Gu Xinyan opened the door, he didn't dare to come forward, so he could only stand in place and tremble like a pendulum, trembling and asking softly.

Gu Xinyan nodded and did not speak.

"Thank goodness, Master Xie......"

Duan Decai bowed his hand to Gu Xinyan, his feet were weak, if it weren't for Hu Zengwu supporting him, he would have collapsed to the ground.

"Dad!"

In the hall, Duan Erwa's voice came, and her voice was full of puzzlement.

"It's coming!"

A smile bloomed on Duan Decai's face, like a wrinkled old chrysanthemum.

He answered in a loud voice and trotted into the hall.

"There's Master Lao!"

Hu Zengwu also arched his hand towards Gu Xinyan, and followed Duan Decai into the hall, Duan Erwa was his employee after all, and he had to do something about what happened on his construction site.

At this time, Hu Guoba stepped forward.

He smiled and gave Gu Xinyan a thumbs up of his right hand.

"Boss, you're this!"

Gu Xinyan smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

He glanced back to his side.

Xiao Nan looked at Hu Guoba in front of him curiously, and his gaze was similar to that of a newborn baby.

The reason why people grow is all curiosity!

I don't know where I've heard this sentence, Gu Xinyan thinks it's pretty good.

The next moment, Xiao Nan appeared behind Hu Guoba, lying on his shoulder, poking his head out from behind his shoulder to look at his face curiously.

Hu Guoba naturally couldn't see it, but frowned.

"Boss, why do I feel a little cold?"

Gu Xinyan laughed out loud, his laughter was very hearty, floating in the sky above the small courtyard of the farmhouse, floating towards the dark blue sky that was extremely high and far away.