Because of this incident, Ling Que has been in a coma in bed for more than a month, and most of the disciples in the courtyard have already gone home to visit their relatives, after all, the life span of cultivators is also increasing with the improvement of the realm, but the family members are not long-lived people, and they are also willing to accompany them at home.

Qin Lyric came to Ling Que's bed again to help him wipe his face and tidy up his clothes, and suddenly she was a little lost.

A scene emerged in front of me, on the shore of the flood, a young woman is clinging to a tree and holding a baby in her arms, the flood is getting stronger and stronger, and the momentum is monstrous, drowning some things that pass by, how many lives have been killed, and recently the woman is also out to collect medicine but encountered a flash flood, and the baby in her arms was also accidentally saved just now.

Perhaps knowing that the baby is still alive, the flood is also more surging, and in an instant, the mountain wind is raging and the waves are surging, approaching the woman's position little by little.

The woman clung to the baby in her arms and tried to climb a little higher, but there was rubble all around her and she couldn't hold it firmly, so she could only wait for the flood to swallow them.

"Well, next month is my wedding day, and although I don't like my husband whom I have never met, I have not yet thought that I will die. The woman was a little sad and looked down at the baby in her arms.

I saw that the baby blinked, and then did something unexpected to her, and the baby took her face with both hands and kissed her under her gaze.

"You kid, you're quite good at making money, my sister is the first time I've been kissed, it's just that if you have the next life, you will be responsible for me." ”

With that, a huge wave crashed over.

"Love. A voice at the door pulled her back into reality again.

Qin Lyric came back to his senses and turned his head to look at the person behind him, "Father, when will my junior brother wake up?"

"I don't know. Qin Burtian looked at Ling Que lying on the bed, and his heart was naturally turbulent. I remember that when Lu Shifang sent him here, he told Qin Burtian that he had used the ancestral array to occupy a hexagram before he came, and calculated a trace of Lingque's future, and he also saw that Lingque would help him revive his wife, which was also a reason why he really made up his mind.

"The demon still has a breath in his body, and if he can't defeat the demon, it will be difficult to come back. ”

And at this time, deep in Lingque's heart, there were bursts of wheezing voices in the darkness, "Where the hell is this?" The voice was made by Lingque, all these times, he has been running in this darkness, but no matter how he runs, it will always be dark.

He crouched on the ground and buried his head in his lap, as if he was a little tired and frightened, and at some point he fell asleep.

A ray of sunlight shone in the room, and he slowly opened his eyes and sat up, "Huh?" The scene in front of him surprised him a little, this was his room, the room in Qingshan Town.

He was slightly stunned and quickly got out of bed and opened the door, the dazzling sunlight shone on his body, making him feel warm instantly.

"Four tigers, you finally got up, hurry up and wash your face, today is the Mountain Festival. A familiar voice rang out.

It was his brother's voice, and he turned his head in surprise to see the three brothers all smiling at him.

"How come? impossible," he looked at his brother blankly and then pinched his thigh, "It hurts?

When he slowly raised his head, tears had blurred his vision, and he opened his arms and hugged his brother into his arms.

"What's wrong? Is it a nightmare?" Dahu looked at him with a smile, "It can't be bedwetting." ”

"I miss you. Lingqi's glutinous voice sounded.

Dahu looked at him and smiled, then took out a handkerchief from his arms to wipe away his tears for him, "Go and wash your face, the mountain sacrifice will start in a while, and you won't be able to see it if it's late." ”

Ling Que nodded heavily, and then laughed happily.

When a few people came to the street, they saw that it was already a sea of people, but fortunately, a few people were small and familiar with the place, so they began to shuttle through the crowd, bending over and walking past the man's arm and the next past a few people.

Soon a few people came to the altar in the town, and saw that it was already full of sacrificial things, and it was inevitable to be a little surprised to see these children, but these things were not so rich during the New Year, and then they saw the mayor of the town wearing a sacrificial robe and slowly walked up to the stage, and there were words in his mouth, presumably still thinking about the sacrificial words.

As the incense sticks on the altar are lit, the trumpets and drums are played, and the ceremonial flowers are in bloom, and the beauty of the fireworks can still be seen clearly even during the day.

The sacrifice proceeded little by little, and it seemed that everything was going according to expectations.

"Ahh

With a scream, the quiet sacrifice was interrupted, and everyone looked at the source of the sound.

I saw Ling Que standing there with a pale face and a shocked face, just now he inadvertently touched his forehead with his hand but found a scar, he remembered very well that this was the first time he was smashed by a stone under the waterfall, but this was in Qingshan Town, if the previous thing was just a dream made by himself, then the existence of this scar negates everything in front of him.

"How.. How is that possible?" he said, scratching the scar on his forehead.

He thought carefully about what had happened, it was dark for him somewhere, and he woke up after falling asleep when he was tired of running and ran to Qingshan Town, and everyone would be the same as before, but why did it feel so awkward.

"That's right!" Ling Que suddenly remembered that someone had just called him Ling Que, and it was impossible for anyone to know this name, unless, unless all this was fake.

He suddenly raised his head, but saw everyone looking at him with hideous faces and bleeding, he was just about to escape but was caught by the outstretched hand, "Four Tigers, where are you going, this is Qingshan Town, you have to stay with us, we miss you so much." ”

"Don't, don't, Qingshan Town is gone, you're all dead, don't care about me. Lingqi's frightened voice trembled.

"No, it's because of you, you killed us, so you have to come down and accompany us!" everyone opened their mouths and said the same thing, which made Lingqi even more frightened.

And not far away, a figure was watching everything that happened with relish, "I really don't know why this fool can wake up, if it's me....."

It was the inner demon who spoke, he had the same appearance as Lingqing, but the difference was obvious in other aspects, and the black aura exuded from a pair of dim and cloudy eyes all showed the decadence and lowness to the fullest.

Ling Que listened to their words with some suspicion, they blamed themselves, why? But he didn't have time to think about breaking through the crowd and escaping out little by little.

Finally, he escaped from the crowd, and he couldn't help but feel cold when he looked at the walking corpse-like crowd.

He didn't know where to go, but he had to run away.

"Why did you run away?"

As he ran, a voice came from behind him.

He turned to see a person who looked the same as him standing behind, "It's you, you're the one who dragged me into the darkness before!"

"So what?" the demon looked at him meaningfully.

"What do they mean by what they just said? Why did I say that I hurt them? Lingque didn't care about the demons in his heart, but he remembered those words in his heart.

"That's what it means, because of your identity, someone destroyed you, and they were implicated. The demon said lightly.

"What do you mean by my identity?" Ling Que frowned.

"Hehe, when they find out that you are not dead one day, they will naturally know what your identity is. The demon said proudly, as if he was very proud of that identity.

The crowd also walked slowly past and stopped behind the heart demon, "You must be curious about my identity, I can tell you that I am your heart demon, the heart demon you once abandoned." ”

"Heart Demon, I once abandoned you?" Ling Que lowered his head and muttered in a low voice, he slowly felt that his identity might not be so simple, the previous Dongfang Biao, Lu Shifang's current Qin Burtian, even the dean or other palace masters had chatted with him in their free time.

"Don't think about it, you can't get out today, I don't know how long I've been in this hellish place, and now it's your turn to taste it, hahaha. The demons laughed hideously.

"Can you take revenge?" Ling Que looked at him and said lightly.

"Huh?" The heart demon was a little surprised, he didn't expect that Lingque was not angry, but rather very flat.

"What do you mean?" the demon asked.

Ling Que looked at him and didn't speak, just sat down slowly, "I said that if I give you my body, can you help them avenge it?"

The heart demon didn't speak, he frowned as if thinking about something, "You want to give up?"

"No, you've said someone is going to kill me, so I don't know if I can get revenge. ”

"You want to give up?" the demon asked again, but this time it was visibly much more agitated.

He was born in the first life of the spirit fetus, that is, the spirit fetus was contaminated with a trace of evil qi during the day of the war, and then merged into the spirit fetus and turned into a heart demon, but before he was happy, he was suppressed by the spirit fetus and sealed in the depths of his heart, how many years, he barely separated a wisp of demonic energy, and wanted to invade the body of the spirit of the spirit to release the real heart demon, and at that time, who was still his opponent in the world.

"If you can avenge them on my behalf, then I will give up my body and let you control it. Ling Que still replied lightly, but the momentum in his body suddenly became stronger.

Seeing the momentum of Ling Que's body, the heart demon screamed in his heart, stood up and rushed towards Ling Que, and the crowd behind him also slowly turned into flying smoke and disappeared in wailing.

"Why! You just delayed me?" shouted the demon, regretting his hesitation, "I'll avenge you!

Ling Que didn't answer his words, only to see him close his eyes, and a glowing phantom appeared behind him, standing proudly behind.

Just when he was about to choose to give up, he suddenly felt a twitch in his heart, and heard a voice from the spirit fetus, that is, the power of the true spirit fetus hidden in his body, and that power told him a story.