Pifu is not guilty, he is guilty, this small stone is too miraculous, it can actually live and die human flesh and bones, help himself suppress the invasion of cold poison, it must be an unborn treasure, Qin Si ran all the way to the mountain.

Qin Si delayed a lot of time at home, and when he went up the mountain, the sun had already set, although there was a warning from Yang Wanshan and others, but Qin Si didn't care very much, and felt that the so-called danger was just a poisonous snake and beast in this mountain field, as long as he didn't go deep into the mountains, he would find a place to settle at the foot of the mountain, and he was afraid that there would be nothing in the way.

Now, his own strength is at least thirty horses, and it is possible to kill a tiger with one punch, and what is there to fear. Thinking of this, Qin Si's heart was on fire, and he couldn't wait to immediately find a place where no one was there and start cultivating.

After a little hesitation, Qin Si identified a direction and ran towards the hot springs on the mountain, Qin Si escaped death with the golden stone he picked up there, and naturally he also had different feelings for this place, and subconsciously felt a sense of security. As for the people of the hunting party, looking at their faces, I am afraid that they will not go up the mountain at night if they are extinct.

The heat of the hot spring was still rising as before, but it always made people feel that something was missing, until the strange stone in Qin Si's hand appeared, and that special warmth was like the rising sun, and like the righteousness of heaven and earth, it slowly rippled here again.

Qin Si sat cross-legged on the edge of the hot spring, and soon entered a meditative state, his face was solemn, this time, Qin Si unreservedly urged the strange stone in his hand, he was just a martial artist level, and his power could not be released, but with the condensation of Qin Si's spiritual power, the strange stone in his hand actually began to release a dazzling brilliance, slowly rotating in the center of Qin Si's palm, and a pure power poured into Qin Si's palm along Qin Si's fingertips, gradually filling Qin Si's entire palm until it spread all over his body.

This warm feeling was even stronger than that of the day, and it reflected with the cold moonlight, as if it was a cycle of yin and yang, making Qin Si's already cold body feel more comfortable than ever, and he felt that his whole body was full of strength, and every cell in his inner body was constantly strengthening.

Qin Si's realm was now low, he couldn't notice it at all, this warm feeling was not brought about by the convergence of heaven and earth aura at all, and even the power he absorbed now did not belong to the category of aura at all.

The golden light here is overflowing, exuding the purest Haoran righteousness between heaven and earth, and it is masculine and rigid. On the other side of the mountain, on the contrary, the yin wind roared and the ghostly aura was permeated, forming patches of low, gloomy and cold white mist, surrounding a wandering old man.

The whole sky is full of moon and stars, a clear scene, but here there are dark clouds, lightning and thunder, claiming to be a day, the rumbling thunder explodes, as if to erase this ghost that should not exist in the world.

The old man below the thundercloud didn't seem to care about the harsh environment, just wandering aimlessly, floating like a ghost floating under his feet, wearing ancient clothes from an unknown number of years ago, his clothes were tattered and rotten, with a strong smell of dust.

Suddenly, the old man stopped wandering, and a few seconds later, Huo Ran turned around, just as there was a thunderous explosion in the sky at this time, and the pale electric light shone on this person's face, reflecting a fierce and fierce cyan light, and rushed towards the other side of the mountain.

At this time, Qin Si was in an extremely comfortable cultivation state, and his flesh was full of crispy and numb pleasure, as if there was a small electric current constantly stimulating every cell in his body, rapidly accumulating strength.

The strength was growing rapidly, Qin Si's heart was extremely excited, but he suppressed his emotions as much as possible, the central chaos of cultivation was a big taboo, and if he didn't do it well, he might encounter inner demons.

This is not an uncommon thing in the Aurora Continent, there are often some people who have gone mad because of their cultivation, their hearts have changed greatly, and they are eroded by the most terrifying darkness in their hearts, and while gaining great power, they will also become a brutal killing machine.

However, Qin Si heard his teacher mention it when he was a child, this inner demon is not necessarily born from the heart, or it may be eroded from the outside world, the teacher said very vaguely, not very sure, Qin Si was young and did not pay attention to it at that time.

Suddenly, Qin Si felt that the temperature around him had dropped rapidly, and when he opened his eyes, he was already white, this white mist was no better than the mist of a hot spring, exuding a biting coldness, although there was a blur in front of him, but Qin Si subconsciously felt that danger was coming quickly.

Qin Si felt that his meridians were stagnant, and the cold qi in his body was stimulated by the external yin qi, and it was about to erode Qin Si's body again, and the golden stone in Qin Si's hand was actually running rapidly, and a crisp dragon groan was heard.

A golden dragon burst out from the golden strange stone, soaring upward, and the hot and rich warm qi in an instant directly dispersed the cold qi in Qin Si's body, and a dragon roared into the sky, the white mist actually retreated like a swift wind, and the golden strange stone also slowly fell, as if it had lost interest.

Before Qin Si could catch his breath, there was an even more frightened look in his eyes, an old man in rotten clothes, with a pale face and a strange bun, actually flew over quickly.

"Who"

No one accosted him, but there was a flash of thunder, and with the help of electric light, Qin Si shouted in horror,

"Ghost, ghost"

Qin Si's voice actually had a crying tone, above the old man's pale face, where was some strange bun, it was clearly the hilt of the sword, and a long sword sank into his skull, missing half of the broken sword.

After all, Qin Si was still a child, he could be stubborn and strong, but when he encountered this legendary ghost, he instantly had a childlike look of horror.

"You, don't come here"

Qin Si kept waving his hand, suddenly remembered something, and suddenly pulled out a red rope on his chest, on which hung a round black jade pendant, which was a talisman that Qin Si brought from childhood to adulthood, and it was said that it was left to him by his father, who had never met him.

The black jade pendant is made of very special material, cold into the body, and carved with a cute bear pattern, which is very attractive to children.

"Kill, kill, kill"

There was no twitching on the ghost's face, but there was a sound of killing like an eternal shout, and he rushed straight towards Qin Si, no matter how he looked at it, it didn't look like he had come to chat with him, Qin Si saw that the jade pendant was useless, and in a panic, he grabbed the stone on his side and smashed it hard, and the sound of the handover of gold and stone came in an instant, and there were even sparks collapsing.

Qin Si gasped, his mouth was numb, and he hurriedly stepped back to unload this power, and then looked at the stone in his hand, which had already collapsed into pieces.

Qin Si's courage is definitely among the top among his peers, but seeing this situation, it is still like falling into an ice cellar, is this still a human being? Could this be the zombie drought in myths and legends? His skin is as hard as steel, and he is afraid that he will really die today.

The chopping of the machete barely stopped the slightest, Qin Si was grabbed by the neck of the ghost old man like a chicken, struggling desperately, the old man's cold big hand with a biting cold, making Qin Si breathless under the force.

Qin Si struggled desperately, his vision became darker and darker, his consciousness became weaker and weaker, but he vaguely saw a black light beginning to appear in the corner of his eye, but it was a pity that this cold and withered palm was about to pinch his throat, and there was no time for him to care.

It's a pity, it's a pity, my great revenge has not been avenged, my country, my home!

Suddenly, Qin Si saw the hilt of the sword that was deeply submerged above the ghost's head, as if a drowning person had grasped a straw, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he suddenly grabbed the hilt of the sword, and pulled it upwards desperately, but unfortunately it didn't move at all.

At this moment, Qin Si's hand was wrapped with black light, and he instantly possessed infinite power, and with a sudden pull, the hilt and blade of the sword were actually pulled out by Qin Sisheng, bringing out a burst of green viscous liquid, which fell on Qin Si's body and disappeared.

The ghost roared violently, and the pain was mixed with a faint trembling, and his hand was released. In the next moment, the eyes that were originally like dead fish turned red at this moment, and they pounced towards Qin Si.

At this moment, a black light flickered, and a huge black bear appeared in mid-air, to be precise, it seemed to be a bear but not a bear, a tiger but not a tiger, a large body with a small head and low feet, and behind the huge black body, there was a short white tail, which looked a little funny and honest, but it was extremely ferocious but opened its mouth to swallow the sky and swallowed the ghost in one gulp.

The huge black bear chewed twice, swallowed it with a grunt, as if reminiscing about the delicious taste just now, showed a satisfied smile, glanced at Qin Si, and said with a disdainful face, "Mellow junior, this seat can give you strength"

"No, no, no need, thank you, thank you" Qin Si sat on the ground paralyzed, looked at the huge black bear in the sky a little incoherently, and kept stepping back, is this still a mouth, the little master bathtub is not so big.

"Hmph" The black bear snorted coldly, and without opening his mouth, it turned into a black light and disappeared.

Qin Si wanted to stand up, but unexpectedly, a thick feeling of dizziness hit, his eyes went dark, and he fainted.

The next morning, the white mist in the mountains and forests gradually dissipated, the warm sun shone on Qin Si's face, and there was a sound of insects and birds chirping around him, and Qin Si slowly woke up.

"Ah" Qin Si rubbed his head, a little groggy.

"Why am I here?" Qin Si suddenly remembered the broken sword in his hand, and looked at it, only to find that there was nothing in his hand.

"A dream" Qin Si shook his head violently, hoping to sober himself up, he kept groping around his body without any scars.

"Oh no" Qin Si patted his head and hurriedly ran down the mountain, if they found out that they were not there, they should be worried, they disappeared for two consecutive days and caused trouble, Qin Si couldn't help but have a hot face.

By the time Qin Sifeng ran home, Nian Bo had already made breakfast, looked at Qin Si who was out of breath, and smiled.

"The fourth young master is early enough for today's morning exercise, come and eat. ”

"Hey, hey"

Qin Si smiled embarrassedly, although the young man was old, his eyes were very sharp, and a pair of eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything in this incident, and he was afraid that he would have seen through it a long time ago.

After breakfast, Qin Si wanted to go out to train again, the hunting team entered the mountain once every three days, and only returned to the mountain again tomorrow, this Yang Wanshan They had already informed Qin Si in advance, just enough to give Qin Si some time to train well.

Nian Bo unexpectedly stopped Qin Si.