(70) Soul purification

Qinglan fell weakly on the bridge, blood gushing out from his lips from time to time, and his face was no longer ordinary ugly.

He was still trapped on the road to death, fighting to the death with those evil spirits, he couldn't hurt the other party with all his might, and the other party's attack really weakened his spiritual power every point.

Yin Key hugged him, feeling his warm chest cool a little bit, and his breathing a little weaker.

She finally couldn't hold back her tears.

"Shaojun, Qinglan, will he ......," Xuanhua said in a deep voice.

Miao Yuan checked Qinglan's pulse again, shook his head, and was helpless.

Yin Key bit his lip and said: "Qinglan, he is now on the road to death, if he can't get out, sooner or later he will be dragged down by those evil spirits and die of exhaustion of spiritual power." ”

"Then, how can we get him out of the city of vain?" said Xuanhua urgently.

Yin Key sniffed, she tried to hold back her tears, not wanting everyone to leave an impression of weakness on her, "I remember hearing my father say that on the road to death, the way to life. Qinglan was dragged into the road of vain death by the evil he created, his killing was too heavy, those evil spirits had a chance, unless his soul was purified, otherwise ......"

Xuanhua interrupted her and said, "Soul purification, what kind of purification method?"

Yin Key shook his head: "I don't know, no one can get out of the road of death in vain, never." ”

Before a cup of tea, he also took her hand, climbed over those dangerous peaks together, and stepped on the iron bridge together.

He also pulled up the bangs on her forehead and talked to her heartily.

He said he would be her brother and give her an island.

His hands are warm, his smile is hearty, and his eyes are clear.

But only a moment later, he was lying in his arms, his body convulsed, and he kept vomiting blood, dying.

"Qinglan, Qinglan......" she called to him, knowing that it was impossible to be heard.

"You can't just die like this, you know?" she commanded in his ear, "Wake up! This is my territory, and you are all my guests, and you die here to make my conscience difficult for the rest of my life?"

A tear of hers fell on Qinglan's face, his pale and handsome face, and his eyelashes seemed to struggle and tremble slightly.

It was such a small movement, but it didn't escape Miaoyuan's eyes. She was instantly moved and said, "Shaojun, try to talk to him again!"

"Yes, but I ...... What do you want me to say to him?" Yin Key was surprised and delighted, but at a loss.

Xuanhua pondered for a moment and said resolutely: "Say those words that can purify his soul!"

"If you purify your soul, what kind of words are that?" Yin Key was even more confused.

Before Xuanhua could think about it, he heard Ah Mo screaming at the end of the bridge: "Jinghua! Jinghua, don't scare me!"

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Xuanhua's heart sank sharply, knowing that he had been worried for a long time and finally couldn't escape.

Qinglan was dragged into a dead end because of his murder, and Na Jinghua has been fighting in the north and south since he was a teenager, and the blood stained in his hands is only several times that of Qinglan.

Sure enough, Jinghua and Qinglan are in exactly the same situation!

He fell into Ah Mo's arms, his already pale face, now even his lips were blue and purple, his breathing was weak, and there was no rise or fall in his chest, except for the blood that kept oozing from the corners of his mouth, proving that he was still alive, the whole person looked like he was dead.

Xuanhua's hands and feet trembled, and he could barely carry Miaoyuan behind him.

"Ahmo, speak to him!" he said suddenly.

Miao Yuan's hand in sign language was almost trembling, "Keep talking, don't stop!

"Purify the soul, how to purify it?" Ah Mo was still squatting on the ground, and his face was not much better than Jinghua's.

But a moment ago.

She was so frightened that she squatted on the ground, clutching the rope tightly and refusing to move.

He also smiled and told her to be brave, saying that if you don't go by yourself, I will carry you.

Then they heard the shouts of the Yin Key, saying that Qinglan had vomited blood!

Almost at the same time, Jinghua fell straight down, right in front of him! Without warning, the same gulp of blood vomited out, and his whole body was cold.

"It's this bridge! There's a ghost on the bridge!" Ah Mo's face was colorless, and he continued to scream with Jinghua in his arms: "Hurry up and let me go down, Jinghua will be fine when I get out of here!"

Xuanhua was already anxious, and she was even more upset when she was called by Ah Mo. He had no choice but to yell, pressed her shoulders hard, and said word by word: "Don't scream! Haven't you heard?

His roar was very effective, and the roar made Ah Mo's brain sober up at once, and he quickly wiped the tears on his face with his hand, and said loudly: "Then what should I do! Tell me quickly, what should I do to save Jinghua!"

"Try to talk to him, purify his soul, and get out of that place!" Xuanhua said loudly.

"Soul purification? What kind of spell is that? Xuanhua, can you speak human words! Tell me what to do!" Ah Mo became more anxious, the more he was overwhelmed by Xuanhua, and he yelled at him unceremoniously.

Miao Yuan's eyebrows were deep, she had already diagnosed Jinghua's pulse, and the situation was much worse than Qinglan's.

She pulled Laxuanhua and said worriedly: "Jinghua's sin is much heavier than Qinglan's, and now he is besieged by evil spirits, so I am afraid that he has fallen into the deepest path of vain death." Qinglan could still hear the voice of the Yin Key, but Ah Mo called him like this, but he didn't react at all. ”

Ah Mo's face turned pale, she grabbed Miao Yuan suddenly, and said in a lost voice: "Then what should I do! Help me find a way, let me save him!"

Miao Yuan probed Jing Hua's heart, there seemed to be nothing, and it took a long time to beat very weakly, if it weren't for her medical skills, others would probably think that he was dead.

Miao Yuan said slowly with an expression that looked as calm as possible: "Ah Mo, Jinghua himself is poor, and his spiritual power is not much damaged, and those unjust souls and evil spirits will drag him into a dead end, I am afraid that he will ...... I'm just afraid that there will be more evil and less luck!"

Ah Mo shook off Miaoyuan and said loudly: "Nonsense! Jinghua has to kill all the people he kills, and he is full of righteousness, how can he be haunted by evil spirits! God is not so unreasonable! Jinghua has made so many merits for the people of heaven and earth, and good people must have good rewards!"

Xuanhua said: "Ah Mo, don't get excited, we don't want Jinghua to have trouble, but the question now is how to bring him back?" Qinglan still reacted to the voice of the Yin Key, but Jinghua was already ......"

Mo held up his cold hand and pressed it to his cheek, just as he usually gently encouraged himself.

"Let me go!"

She suddenly raised her head and said categorically: "If Jinghua can't come back, let me pick him up!

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Jinghua used all his strength to push away the young man in front of him, and said angrily: "Presumptuous! You dare to be so rude!"

The fawn was defenseless and was pushed back two steps at once. Fortunately, he was already familiar with this place, and the nine shaky iron cables were like walking on the ground for him, and he stepped on two iron cables with his feet, and immediately stood firm again.

His delicate face distorted, and a few cold lights of resentment flashed in his black bean-like eyes.

This push made him disheartened, but he still loved Jinghua after all, and seeing that Jinghua was forced to die by the cries of those unjust souls, he almost wanted to faint, but after all, he couldn't bear it, waved his hand, and made them stop.

His spiritual roots are really deep, and even here, he is already the leader of these resentful spirits. Jinghua said secretly.

Jinghua's eyes were as silent as the sea narrowed slightly, and he looked at the fawn with a complicated expression, seemingly sad about his obsession, but in fact, he already had a plan in his heart, and knew that if he wanted to pass this road in vain, he had to subdue this fawn first.

He also seemed to regret the push just now, and when he made a heavy move, his voice became softer, and he persuaded: "Xiaolu, you are still young, and it is not too late to rein in the precipice." I'll take you out of here, drive away your resentment, cast an immortal fetus, and then cultivate well from the beginning, okay?"

The resentful spirits stopped roaring, and the anger that was almost suffocating Jinghua was reduced for a moment, and he was finally relieved to speak smoothly.

Xiaolu smiled sadly, he has always paid attention to his appearance, although he is now unrecognizable, but he still habitually patted the clothes that were soiled when he was pushed down just now, deflated his mouth, and said aggrievedly: "Does the big handsome don't like the little deer so much?

Jinghua took a deep breath and said word by word: "Xiaolu, you are a man, then you and I can only be brothers! What's more, even if you are a female Jiao'e, Jinghua already has a place in her heart in this life, and you must not live up to it." ”

On the quiet and strange road to death, I suddenly heard someone clapping his hands, and a cheerful voice said: "Jinghua, you are getting better and better at talking now, you really deserve a good reward!"

Jinghua was happy at first, and then locked his eyebrows.

"Momo, why are you here!" There was a hint of anger in his voice, this road of death in vain was nine deaths, and he himself was not sure that he would be able to get out, and Momo was stupid to drill into it by himself!

"I asked Brother Xuanhua and Sister Yuan to send me over with mana!" Ah Mo was triumphant, ignoring the annoyance in Jinghua's voice.

She stuck out her tongue and said, "Who told you to leave me alone again! I tell you, in this life, you don't even want to escape from the palm of my hand!"

Jinghua smiled bitterly and sighed.

It's really spoiling you more and more lawless! But Momo, you don't know, this little deer has a deep love for himself, and he absolutely hates you, you came here rashly, and at this moment my spiritual power is seriously depleted, I'm afraid that I won't be able to protect you and retreat.

Sure enough, when the deer saw Ah Mo, he was immediately jealous, and the green tendons on his delicate face flared up, and even his facial features were distorted. The powerful anger made his sinister aura even heavier, and the black mist behind him became more and more intense, visible to the naked eye. The chains shook violently, and the clasps clanged against each other, making a piercing sound, which was terrifying.

As soon as the iron bridge flickered, Ah Mo was suddenly discouraged, and honestly grabbed the iron chain, his face was pale, and he couldn't say a word.

"Don't be afraid, Momo! I'll come over now!" Jinghua walked up to her tightly and hugged her tightly in his arms.

The fawn's black bean-like eyes have completely turned blood red!