Ru Sanshui fell into the fire of her soul, and the tongue of fire enveloped her.

Those wandering corpses who are still struggling in the fire, like evil spirits punished in hell, see the rain that falls on the earth, and they flock to it despite the fact that they are still burning.

In front of Ru Sanshui's eyes, among the wandering corpses swarming up, you can still see the clouds in the sky, and the clouds have been magnified countless times, as if the earth is rising and the sky is falling.

In an instant, the surroundings were quiet, only the white and moist clouds and mountains and clouds remained, and Ru Sanshui walked in the middle, one step at a time, the water was deep and shallow, and the light and darkness were craggy.

The golden light is the pillar, turned into the mountain gate, and the word "moon house" is written on it. As she stepped into the moonhouse, she heard a familiar voice speaking, the same voice that often guided her in her dreams.

It wasn't the language she was used to, like the legendary Shangyu, which she shouldn't understand, but she felt like she could understand every word.

Looking for the sound, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and Ru Sanshui saw a woman, dressed simply but sparkling like water, and her color was as clear and blue as the sky.

The woman respectfully faced a floating lotus, and behind the lotus was a bright moon-like brilliance. The voice of the voice came from the light.

Ru Sanshui approached, and the woman did not react to her arrival. Ru Sanshui wanted to ask the woman where this was and who she was, but suddenly stopped.

She found that the woman was exactly like hers. It's just that her skin is more moisturized, her expression is more calm and indifferent, there are no scars, no calluses, and she is another ice and jade herself.

The woman's voice spoke softly, and the meaning in her words was "The disciple asks the master to grant karmic fire."

A person walked out of that round of glory, who was taller and bigger, but he was a boy and a girl, with a solemn expression, and he didn't distinguish between yin and yang. The man handed the woman a roll of yellow paper in his hand.

Both of them became hazy in the unreal.

"If you practice, you must not exhaust its extreme, and if you exhaust it, you will go against the path. ”

The woman took it with both hands and unfolded the paper scroll, on which the red ink painted the sky, the earth, the domain, the gods, people, and ghosts, and the scorching karmic fire burned from the ghost domain to the world, burning to the edge of the sky.

Ru Sanshui had definitely seen that painting, and she had seen the same picture in her dreams countless times, as if it was engraved in the deepest part of her memory...... No, the deepest imprint of the soul.

What kind of method is that, which can be retrograde with the Dao Law of Heaven and Earth?

The hazy scene in front of him was gradually hidden in the clouds, and Ru Sanshui closed his eyes and opened them again, and returned to the world.

In front of me is a blue sky and white clouds separated by thousands of miles, and all around me are wandering corpses that have been burned to ashes in the karmic fire.

She lowered her gaze back to the front, and behind the sixteenth night wandering corpse, Chen Linsheng looked at Ru Sanshui in surprise.

"Have I finally pushed you into a hurry?" his voice was pleasant.

Ru Sanshui wiped a trace of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, her pupils were self-contained, her right eye was the moon wheel in the dark night, with a highly poisonous soul mist, and her left eye was the scorching sun in the daytime, scorching soul fire burned out the four fields.

In the mountains, the corpses that were buried in the ground broke through the ground at this moment, and in what looked like an empty place, more and more walking corpses appeared in this way, converging here.

Chen Linsheng still hid so many minions. Ru Sanshui stepped on a heavy pile of black corpse ashes, and walked towards Chen Linsheng step by step: "It's me who underestimated you." ”

"That's natural, I've been waiting for you for so long, I should have left you some handy gifts. ”

The flames did not decrease but increased, and in an instant, they became a burning mountain, even if Chen Linsheng was in the array, he was also invaded by the heat wave, and the placket of his clothes ignited sparks.

"Then I don't know, do you wait a little longer for me, or do I wait a little longer for you?"

Behind Ru Sanshui, reinforcements arrived from afar, marching neatly and in great formation. It is not a temporary rescue, but a combat force that has long been deployed in the periphery.

At the front of the reinforcements, that is the head and wife of the Jiang family, Ru Sanshui and Jiang Heng have a relationship, if they follow Jiang Heng's generation, they should be called uncles and aunts.

Jiang Heng has always been filial and respectful, as early as when he brought back Rusanshui, and even Jiang Huai didn't know the situation, he made everything clear to his father. Since then, the net of rounding up Chen Linsheng has been opened.

Ru Sanshui learned to be the Yin Soul, and the Jiang family learned the method of Yang Spirit, and the practice was more beneficial to men, so the wife sat in the rear to command, and Jiang Bo's father led the team to surround it.

Chen Linsheng will not come alone, and Ru Sanshui will naturally not either.

The nocturnal corpse crouched at Chen Linsheng's feet, and Chen Linsheng sat on the shoulders of the two middle corpses, which used both sides as wings, carrying Chen Linsheng back continuously.

She looked at Chen Linsheng with a joke in her eyes: "As an enemy, is this kind of formation enough to respect you?"

Those walking corpses were handed over to the two elders of the Jiang family, and Ru Sanshui chased after Chen Linsheng, climbed over a hill, and entered a cave with strange terrain.

It was a dark swamp, and the little sunlight that leaked in made the mud and puddles appear bright and dark.

In spring, there is no trace of greenery here, but there are a few sparse reeds, which are also the remnants that have withered through a winter and have not yet rotted.

Ru Sanshui is afraid of falling into the mire, and it floats through the air.

Chen Linsheng had already walked to the deepest part, including the entrance where they entered, there were three exits, and the other two were narrow paths that only allowed one person to pass.

If Chen Linsheng wants to escape, he can only abandon the night wandering corpse, if he abandons, he will definitely not be able to get out of the palm of Ru Sanshui's hand at the speed of escaping alone. He should have understood this himself, why did he enter this place?

What was bubbling up in the mire, Ru Sanshui wondered, should he still use those useless walking corpses to deal with her?

Rather than this, it is better to let the Night Wanderer fight with her one last time, maybe because she doesn't understand this thing, and she can still fight for him to survive.

Gradually emerging from the mire is a circular stone platform, on which is a gossip array, but it seems to have something else.

Chen Linsheng jumped down from the corpse of the night wanderer, still pretending to be calm and profound: "How about my gift to you and Jiang Heng?"

What kind of gift? Ru Sanshui didn't understand what he meant.

The gossip under his feet began to turn, and the god of water in Ru Sanshui looked at it, and only after a closer look did he understand the difference.

It's the other way around, if the gossip is drawn on paper, the current pattern is to put the back of the paper side up, and look at the figure with the ink stains reflected on the back.

The yang carving is yin carving, and the yin concave is yang convex. Gossip reverses, breaks gods, and generates evil.

Chen Linsheng is conceited and reckless, this is by no means Chen Linsheng's handiwork.

There are those brilliant ideas, amazing comprehension, and without a complete idea, to open up new ways on your own.

Although he still took the wrong path, this ingenuity is by no means something that a stubborn and stupid person like Chen Linsheng can achieve.

Ru Sanshui felt that her body was getting heavier and heavier, and there was a torrent in the formation method, drawing her strength into the formation eye.

In this torrent, the soul fire formed a whirlpool like a double dragon swimming. The humming sound echoed in the empty space, and the echo came out again.

This is Chen Linsheng's last resort, right? If he can't get Ru Sanshui's cooperation, he will use this method to forcibly take away that power.

Just like when they were refining the Sixteen Nights Wandering Corpse, they forcibly stripped of their wills and turned people into puppets alive.