Chapter Ninety-Nine: Vermilion Bird Feather · "Yan Zhu is also missing"
Bai Luo walked to the tomb keeper's hut where Guangbai lived, and suddenly paused.
I smelled a foul rancid smell in front of the hut.
Yuan Cangshu walked into the hut with a gloomy face and pushed open the wooden door of the hut.
It was the hut he used to come back to for thirty-five years.
Since Yuan Qin entered the demon, Yuan Baiying couldn't stand the pain of the white-haired person sending the black-haired person, and also became a cold shell in the sealed ice coffin. Guangbai also asked himself to guard the mausoleum. Yuan Cangshu was appointed as the sect leader of the Xuanyue Temple.
The first thing he did when he took over as the sect master was to face the doubts of the Fufeng people.
The old sect master died, and the sect master fell into the devil, if it weren't for the Yuan Cangshu pair of Yuancang Sect Leaves the Void Mandarin Duck Yue and could still serve the public, I am afraid that the Xuanyue Temple would be dispersed at that time.
Overnight, there was no more laughter in the Xuanyue Temple. There was no figure of Yuan Qin under the vine, and there was no Yuan Baiying's laughter and scolding.
Yuan Atractylodes was forced to grow overnight.
At that time, he was alone in the Xuanyue Temple, and when it was the most difficult, he would always come to the sealed tomb hut to drink a glass of wine with Guangbai.
The current cabin is still the same as when Yuan Cangshu often came, and there is even a half-pot of unfinished wine on the small mud stove on the table.
Thirty-five years, Yuan Cangshu never thought that Guangbai would betray the Xuanyue Temple.
When they entered the hut, the rancid smell was too obvious, and the source of the rancid smell was soon found in the cabinet of the hut.
A bamboo basket contained a small rotting shell.
Xie Jinyan was shocked: "This ...... Eh, could this be the dead baby that Yue Ling'er went missing?"
If it weren't for Xie Jinyan's reminder, Bai Luo would have forgotten about Yue Ling'er.
In Lingyin Pavilion, Xue Yu was mistaken for killing several people in Lingyin Pavilion because Yue Ling'er's dead baby suddenly resurrected and became an evil spirit.
Resurrected dead babies?
Bai Luo frowned slightly and said to Jiang Qinghan, "Let's see if there's anything wrong." ”
Jiang Qinghan probed, his brows furrowed more and more: "He has the Northern Yin Fire on his neck!"
A baby?
"Yue Ling'er said before that this child is Zhou Lingheng's, and Zhou Lingheng will not be a demon. ”
"But what's the point of enchanting a dead baby?"
"Eh, come and see here!" Xie Jinyan walked out of the firewood room, his face stained with ashes and a black face.
While everyone was exploring the cabin, Xie Jinyan dug up the rest of the yard. He held half a sheet of unburned brown paper in his hand, on which the corner of the charm and the words of unburned ember were faintly visible.
"Re-...... What the...... Alive?" Xie Jinyan frowned and said, "What is this?
Bai Luo said coldly: "There is no resurrection technique in this world. People die in reincarnation, and gods die in ashes, it's as simple as that. If there is resurrection, the way of the world will be chaotic. ”
"Not necessarily. Jiang Qinghan said: "Although it is not good to live and die with flesh and bones, there are demons that attach to something and turn into a human form. ”
"Spirits and demons can indeed cultivate into human form. Bai Luo looked at the little baby in the bamboo basket: "But this, there is not enough time." ”
Jiang Qinghan peeled off a spirit bead from the baby's body: "Although he doesn't have enough time, what if someone uses other methods?"
"Spirit beads?"
Jiang Qinghan nodded: "The spirit bead originally has spiritual power, if it can be attached to the spirit bead to form an evil spirit, the time to cultivate the human form will be much shorter." ”
"But isn't this person the baby that Yue Ling'er gave birth to? no matter how short the time is, it's not a month or two, right?"
"Not really. Jiang Qinghan pinched the spirit bead in his hand: "Do you remember that among the dead people in Zhoujiazhuang, their hearts were all dug out, and there should be a spirit bead in Zhou Lingheng's heart?"
"You mean this is Zhou Lingheng's spirit bead?"
Jiang Qinghan nodded: "I'm not sure, but I heard Yuzhu say before that Zhou Lingheng is a low-level disciple of the Xuanyue Temple, and his qualifications are relatively mediocre, looking at the color and size of this spirit bead, there is a chance that it is his." ”
"Guangbai put Zhou Lingheng's spirit bead on this dead baby, why is this?"
Jiang Qinghan put the spirit bead on the table: "This is just a conjecture of mine. It is impossible to resurrect a person, but it is possible to bring a corpse back to life. ”
"You mean to let the spirit bead form an evil spirit and lodge on a person's body?" Bai Luo said coldly.
Jiang Qinghan nodded: "Although this method is not really to bring people to life, it can allow the host to have life temporarily. If you add the Demon Worm. ”
Bai Luo sneered: "In this way, an originally dead person can become a demon, and because of the spirit bead in his body, he can still have a certain amount of spiritual power?"
Jiang Qinghan nodded: "It's just that there is one more point, to completely make these half-dead people obedient, you need at least a little soul, otherwise it will only be an evil spirit." ”
Xue Yu said: "Yue Ling'er used to say that the dead baby suddenly came back to life and hurt people, like an evil evil that was uncontrollable. I thought it was the reason for the ambergris. ”
"It is indeed possible that ambergris has aggravated the evil spirit of the dead baby. ”
Xie Jinyan was puzzled: "But why did Guangbai resurrect a dead baby?"
"I'm afraid it's just an experiment. Bai Luo's blue pupils were like a thousand-year-old cold pool: "He now has several generations of ancestors of the Yuan clan in his hands!"
Xue Yu sneered: "Yue Ling'er was coerced by others and led me to Lingyin Pavilion, wanting to kill me by Yan Zhu's hand. Unexpectedly, the baby in her room suddenly resurrected before Yan Zhu came, causing chaos in Lingyin Pavilion. ”
Yuan Yuzhu was shocked when he heard Xue Yu mention Yan Zhu, and ran down the mountain without looking back.
Yan Zhu!
Yan Zhu!
Yan Zhu!
How could I have forgotten such an important thing?
The ghost-faced silver feather guard killed himself, would he let Yan Zhu go easily?
Bai Luo's blue pupils froze, and with a flick of her fingers, a strong wind supported her to rise smoothly into the air.
When passing by Yuan Yuzhu, Bai Luo lifted Yuan Yuzhu's collar and flew down the mountain with Yuan Yuzhu.
Jiang Qinghan's small medicine garden was in a mess, and the stone tables and chairs used by everyone in the courtyard to eat copper pots and drink were smashed to the ground. At a glance, it was clear that there had been a fierce battle in this small medicine garden.
"Ah Zhu!" Yuan Yuzhu slammed into the room.
There was nothing in the room except for the blood stains on the ground and the beast-like scratches on the walls.
"Ah Zhu!" Yuan Yuzhu rushed to the backyard again like crazy, only to see one or two ghost-faced silver feather guards whose necks had been broken.
Yan Zhu also disappeared.