Reiki is the essence of all things, all things in the world, people, flowers, grass, trees, even wind, clouds, rain, etc., as long as there is aura, it can be condensed into a powerful force, this is spiritual power.

Among the Six Realms, the aura of the Humanist race is the thinnest.

Jiang Yi thought that these people's hands had been sinking under the Lethe River for a long time, but fortunately, it was only at the confluence of the Lethe River, and they were not wiped out by the sword qi of the covenant, but instead absorbed part of the broken spiritual light from it for their own use, and only then did they reach the stage of being close to the demon.

Jiang Yi touched his chin and asked, "You want me to help you take revenge, so do you know who killed you?"

The man said: "I don't know, Lijia Village has lived in the border for generations, and every family has made a living by making wine, and has never made enemies with outsiders. ”

Jiang Yi said again: "Has anything strange happened in that village?"

The man was silent for a while, as if pondering, "This ...... There is one thing, but it's been a long time coming. ”

Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "Go on." ”

"It was about a few hundred years ago, and I also heard from the old people in the village, when the world was just beginning to enter eternal life. ”

Jiang Yi thought to himself, Immortality? The Terrans really thought that after the reincarnation of Lechuan was closed, with the oath of the Protoss, they would be able to live forever.

"Second Uncle Li brought back a woman out of nowhere, with a good appearance and a gentle personality, although Li Jiacun didn't like outsiders, but because the woman really didn't have any problems, he also accepted her, not to mention, she was pregnant at that time. ”

"That was the last child in Lijia Village, I don't know when it started, there were no more newborns, maybe that child was a curse, but the villagers were really happy at that time. ”

Jiang Yi said in his heart that it was because there was no soul reincarnation, and if people did not die, naturally no babies would be born.

On the night he was born, a fire burned Second Uncle Li's house to ashes, and none of the old man, his wife and his family of five survived. ”

"You must know that Lijia Village, which lives near the water, has almost never been watered, and it is a disaster that so many people died at once. ”

Among those who rushed to put out the fire that night, a young man saw a youkai dressed in green and wearing a fox mask standing in the middle of the fire, holding a red quilt wrapped around a baby in his hand and dragging nine long tails behind him. ”

But then the young man became seriously ill, and went mad and talked nonsense all day long, and in the middle of the night he knocked on the door of the house and asked the villagers to build a statue of the god, saying that they would worship a god, or the god would send another fire and burn the whole village to death. ”

"I can't tell whether what he says is true or false, but who would believe the nonsense of a fool, not to mention that there is no money or manpower in the village to build a statue, so the matter will be settled. ”

But according to time calculation, in the early years of the founding of Kyushu, Feng Qiwu had already sent troops to Qingqiu to destroy the fox clan, and the fox clan's spiritual power was not high, and it could not control the fire.

Jiang Yi suddenly thought of the seven-rampant god tail plow that Hua Xu mentioned to him, he borrowed the totem of the nine-tailed fox clan to transform into a shape, this matter may have something to do with him, but if it was really a tail calf, why did he kill Second Uncle Li's family?

After many years, a dark and thin child suddenly appeared in the alley at the entrance of the village, he was wrapped in a tattered red cotton quilt, there was a black mark on the right side of his face, his hair was scattered, his body exuded a foul smell, and he could not speak, and whenever someone approached him, he screamed in his throat, and his eyes were as fierce as a beast. ”

"The people in the village already had a sense of rejection of outsiders, and the child looked a little scary, they just wanted to kick the child out, but then the crazy young man suddenly rushed out and hugged the child. ”

He clamped down on the child's body, his face turned blue, and he screamed and asked why the child had come back, why had his family died, and why he had fled from God's side. ”

Then the boy got the strength to throw the young man back to the ground, and opened his mouth to bite off his neck. ”

Jiang Yi took a breath and asked, "What about after that?"

The man said: "I don't know what happened next, the story is only told here, and the people in the village just use this as a warning to us not to have more contact with outsiders." ”

"But for as long as I can remember, there has been a statue of a god at the entrance of the village. ”

Jiang Yi guessed that the child was killed by the villagers, and that people's fear could give birth to the hidden evil in their hearts, and at the same time extinguish their conscience and compassion.

There was a moment of silence, and the black pupils in the palm of his hand began to dilute for some reason, and the corners of his mouth also grinned in an incomprehensible arc, as if he was grinning.

A rotten and stinking severed tongue poked out of its mouth and licked it at the corner of its mouth, dragging a few strands of black lines at the base of the tongue, and the mucus dripping from it.

"It smells like meat. Suddenly, the voice rose and fell, and it was no longer calm.

The hand seemed to take a sharp breath, its palm swelling, its skin nearly torn apart, and then slowly returned to its normal form.

At this time, the villagers in the village, who kept eating with their cheeks, seemed to understand this sentence, and they also crawled towards the entrance of the village, and the rotten flesh was spread all over the ground like water, dragging a long blood stain.

"I'm so hungry", "I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry", "I'm so hungry", "I've never smelled such fresh meat in a long time." "I want to eat, I want to eat, I want to eat. ”

There is a thick shadow in front of him, and the knife cannot cut it, and the needle cannot pierce it. Jiang Yi felt as if he was lost in the gloomy mountain forest, filled with the hungry roar of wild beasts.

Jiang Yi is a divine soul, so naturally he can't attract these ghost hands, what really makes them salivate is Fuli beside him.

At the moment when Jiang Yi was stunned, a sudden fishy wind blew in his face. These hands eagerly wrung off the pieces of meat that were dragging behind them, writhed stiffly, and actually pounced on the two of them.

These hands have no eyes, no mouths, and no consciousness, and they have a sickening stench of rotting corpses and a fishy sweet smell of alcohol.

Jiang Yi grabbed Fu Li's sleeve and flicked his fingers, the piano sounded, and it pierced directly into the palm of the ghost hand without hindrance, and in an instant, terrifying grimaces emerged from the palm of his hand, men, women and children, it was their soul body, bright red blood flowed from the eyes of the black hole, and he stretched out his long tongue with a big mouth, revealing sharp teeth, and bit towards Jiang Yi.

And then the powder is fried like fireworks.

Jiang Yi hurriedly stood in front of Fu Li, for fear that the splash of dirty blood would stain Fu Li's white clothes. He took a head and covered his face, covered with the smell of rotting corpses, Rao is a person with a gentle temperament, and he scolded his mother angrily.

He held his breath and clenched his palms again and again, and then he could bear the anger of crushing these ghost things to ashes.

He originally wanted Xiaobai to transport the wine jar containing the heads of the villagers to the Netherworld, and then let Guangling bury them under the sacred tree, suck the excess aura from their bodies and re-enter the reincarnation.

I didn't expect these monsters to eat the corpses of themselves and their loved ones for so many years, and they were so hungry when they saw Fuli.

Jiang Yi couldn't wait to smash those wine jars to pieces, and he still wanted to save them.

Fu Li cleaned up the filth on his body for him, and said lightly: "No need next time." ”

Jiang Yi calmed down, waved his hand hatefully, and said: "I know you, quiet, clean, and plain are indispensable, how can you let a spotless saint like you be splashed with stinky blood." ”

He stretched out his hand and wiped his face, and said: "The resentment here has been converging for too long, and this waterhole has sucked my divine consciousness again, even if these hands are wiped out, it won't take a few days for these carrion to grow into a new form, if you let someone with a lower cultivation level encounter it, it is estimated that it will really be eaten by them as food." ”

Fu Li intently wiped the dirty blood on Jiang Yi's chest, and replied without raising his head: "Okay." ”

Jiang Yi understood that Fu Li had agreed to his plan to destroy this place, so he held the red charm on the ground and swiped it.

Suddenly, a cool breeze passed through the hall, as if the chill that had been imprisoned for thousands of years was suddenly released, a round of blue moon was embedded in the black water, and the bright moonlight covered the ghosts under the waterhole like gauze, and for a moment, it seemed that there were countless eyes staring at Jiang Yi and Fu Li viciously, and they let out a terrified and angry roar, and kept cursing.

Then the water level in the pool rises higher and higher, and the river overflows the wall of the pool, submerging the entire space.

The starlight overflowed, but in a moment, they were cleansed by the sword qi of the Covenant Keeper.

Jiang Yi and Fu Li returned to Xiao Bai's back, the night fog hit, quite cool, under the hazy moonlight, no stars could be seen, and the sky revealed an infinite deep blue, stretching into the distance.

It's very close to the world.

Jiang Yi had experienced too much this day, he closed his eyes tiredly, and there was a breeze blowing in his ears from time to time, except for the occasional dog barking or two, and there was silence all around.

He stretched out his hand from Yunjin and touched it beside him, touching the gentle touch of his skin, he grabbed Fu Li's wrist, moved his head with peace of mind, and pulled Fu Li's hand to pilllow under his cheek.

When he stepped over the struggle and entanglement, stood on the side of the man again, and raised the sword of resistance to fate, he really felt what pain and joy were.

When it was all over, he wanted to go back to the extinct hill and join the man.