Rainy day in Qingcheng... There's no way she's still alive, it's impossible, it's absolutely impossible. If she were someone else, she might think that this was the reincarnation of residual consciousness, but she knew that it was not only the controller Qiyu who made a move on Qingcheng Yutian! The purpose was to completely wipe out Qingcheng Yutian! So something must have gone wrong.

Hanori and his party, who had just entered the main hall from outside, noticed the strangeness of the Tyrannosaurus and Jue.

"Why are these two so weird?" said Slender Moon in a blunt voice, "Are we so scary?"

Kim so-shi put the well-hidden dagger into his cuff again. Ye Qingmian naturally also saw the change in the expression of the beautiful female companion next to the tall man, and was a little puzzled, what did she see, or who did she see, so that she would react like that?

Outside the main hall, I remembered the face of the flower weaving with palpitations, as if I had returned to the cyan horror era, the hell where everyone was suppressed by the rainy day in Qingcheng and did not dare to breathe.

"Didn't you say she's dead?" the tyrannosaurus asked, grabbing her hand.

"She... It should be dead. Now, I can't be sure, because the face passed by me alive not long ago.

"Is it possible that there is a residual reincarnation of consciousness?"

"It's impossible, the master Qiyu, the former master of the ritual game, the former master Ji Konglian, and the god of death Bai Qi jointly attacked, plus two death declarations. And she herself gave me the feeling that she was begging for death at that time. It can't be, it's impossible. Jue's voice trembled a little, if... If she returns the latter, in whatever form, it will be a disaster.

"What did you say?" the tyrannosaurus suddenly pulled hard and looked at her fiercely, "You guys actually colluded with Bai Qi?"

"There was no way around it at that time!" he shook his head vigorously as he broke away from the tyrannosaurus, "If everyone is a prisoner in a cage, and only the strongest can get the key and leave for help." But after Qingcheng got the key on a rainy day, he would rather not go out by himself, but also lock everyone up. So she had to die, she was far more dangerous than Bai Qi!

"Seek skin with the tiger!"

"You know what? This is the last reincarnation, if Qingcheng doesn't die, then we will face a thug and a madman at the same time!" said a little crazy, it was a madness bred by extreme fear, "I have to tell the master, I can't handle this matter." ”

"Why don't you test it first and see if this Qingcheng is still the other Qingcheng?" suggested the Tyrannosaurus.

"What if it is, we're done!" Jue looked at the tyrannosaurus seriously and persuaded him, "She is not the Dao Law of the Dao when you were still an overseer, but the life and death that blocked countless reincarnations! I'm going to leave for a while, Tyrannosaurus, don't get involved when I'm not there." ”

Jue hurriedly said a few words, and his body slowly faded out of the air and disappeared.

The tyrannosaurus didn't feel very nervous, maybe he hadn't experienced the cyan horror era? No, no, he could feel that the girl who had the same face as Qingcheng Yutian didn't seem to have any dangerous aura. And he believes that if it is Lord Ji Konglian's shot, it will not leave any trouble, and if it really appears, it will be intentional.

The withering of Qingcheng should have been realized. With the fall of Ji Kong's love, ten thousand Buddhas have become empty and the spirit is hidden. So who is the Sage who he wants to assist? Why hasn't it appeared yet? Tyrannosaurus was a little skeptical, would that man named Ye Qingmian be Ji Konglian's choice?

In any case, he was given the task of getting rid of Ye Qingmian by the current controller, which is also a condition for him to re-enter reincarnation, so if you have the opportunity, you can test it, but the biggest task now is to regain the power that has been lost for too long as soon as possible.

In the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Hua Zhi raised his head high, looking at the huge statue of Sanqing, but he couldn't see a little piety, but there was a faint majesty in his eyes looking down on his subjects.

"Aren't you going to say goodbye?" "Xianyue poked Huaori, "You've been in poor health lately, please bless me!"

Kaori shook her head.

"Those two people just now, find a way to check it. Ye Qingmian stood in general and whispered to Guan Sang.

"Do your best. ”

"I'm afraid you can't. Kim so-shi was behind the two of them, and he also spoke in a low voice.

"What? What do you know?" Ye Qingmian asked.

"The man I don't know, the woman is one of the four overseers of reincarnation. Kim so-shi added, "Dawn knows a lot about the Monitors, and there are portraits of them, so she should be right." ”

"The Overseer came here to fall in love with someone?" Ye Qingmian recalled the posture of the little daughter just now, no matter how she looked at it, she was dominated by men, and suddenly was shocked, "Could it be that the man just now is the one in control?!"

"The current controller is called Qiyu, and the legend is that she is a little girl. Kim so-shi denied it, "And I heard that the controller has been sleeping, so it is estimated that he will not appear here." ”

"But Guan Sang, you still have to check a little, there may not be clues if you check, but if you don't check, there will be absolutely no clues. However, if there is danger, stop immediately. Ye Qingmian said, "Jin Xiushi, you also tell She Xuan about the matter here, and see if she can know something." ”

"Truth be told, the Overseer is so beautiful. Guan Sang touched his chin and tasted back. found that Jin Xiushi and Ye Qingmian both looked at him strangely, and immediately coughed to make their position clear, "But this is a beautiful woman, so why be a thief." ”

"Come on, there's nothing to hide, spring has arrived. Ye Qingmian smacked his lips and said, "Don't be tempted by beauty to be a traitor to me." ”

"Let's go, let's go and say goodbye too. Guan Sang ended the topic decisively, and the more he continued to talk about it, the darker and darker it became, obviously just saying it casually.

"You said that this place was originally called Lingyin Temple, right?" Seeing Ye Qingmian coming over, Hua Zhi suddenly turned his head and said, hearing Ye Qingmian stunned.

"How?"

"It seems like a more appropriate name. ”

In the end, a group of people watched the moon prayed for a long time, and then left the main hall together. When leaving, Ye Qingmian and Hua Weaving turned back together and looked at the towering statue, as if they remembered something, someone.

"Stay, a few people. A young little Taoist priest ran a few steps to catch up with Ye Qingmian and the others, and shouted behind them.

"What's wrong with the little master?" Ye Qingmian looked back at the little Taoist priest, staring at his hair bun, how could he feel that it would not be disobedient if he appeared here with a bald head.

"Xiaodao Jitian, I count you and I have a fate, and I am willing to send you a hanging!" the little Taoist smiled and nodded at a few people.

"Alas. Ye Qingmian sighed, no matter how you look at it, I feel that this young man is a little worse, in his imagination, how can he be a crane-haired childish face, an old man with fairy wind and bones, holding it at will, and a few more boys behind him, this is decent. So he said, "No money." ”

"It's okay if you don't have any money, as long as you remember to owe Xiaodao a favor. ”

"Sorry, not interested. Ye Qingmian was a little funny, after the Lingyin Temple became the Lingyin Temple, did this kind of three-sect and nine-stream method dare to appear in front of the main hall?

"It's okay to try!" Ye Qingmian was about to leave, when Hua Ori suddenly said, "I think the little master's Dao number is very good." ”

"Oh, tell me about it?" said the little Taoist priest, eager to hear what Hua Ori had to say.

Seeing that Hua Weaving was interested, Xianyue, Ye Qingmian and others also stayed.

"You're a machine day. ”

"Exactly, dare to ask the little girl, you said that my number is good, so where is the good?" asked the little Taoist priest.

"The way of heaven, the way of heaven, the way of heaven and the way of heaven and Hanori tilted her head and said, "Isn't it too crazy?"

"Hahahaha, easy to solve, easy to solve!" the little Taoist priest laughed, "It seems that today's hanging is not a loss, everyone, come, the stall of the trail is next to it." ”

"Let's take a look?" said Hua Ori, looking at Ye Qingmian.

"Yes, yes, yes, let's go, don't want money for a dozen!" Xianyue directly hugged Huaori's arm and followed the little Taoist.

The little Taoist priest sat down at a broken wooden table, "Which of you will come first?"

Jin Xiushi walked to the front, "I'll take it first, ask for a hang-up for someone!" ”

"For whom he begged, write his name. The little priest pointed to the brush and paper next to him.

Jin Xiushi wrote She Xuan's name, threw the pen on the table, and said with a cold face, "Forget it!"

The little Taoist priest didn't care about Jin Xiushi's rudeness, and began to shake his head and groan. "Butterflies in a hurry, drizzle and wind. Don't look at the peach blossom dance, flying petals. ”

"How to solve it?" Jin Xiushi didn't seem to care, but he wrote down the little Taoist's hanging poem.

"Love eventually becomes hatred when it lasts for a long time, and hatred is hard to break into the bone marrow. Bad fate, bad fate!"

Jin Xiushi sneered and quietly sent the recording of this passage to She Xuan.

"Young man, what are you going to count?" the little Taoist priest asked as he looked at Ye Qingmian.

"Count it as a person. ”

"Who?"

"I don't know. ”

"Love, career, health, fortune?"

"I don't know. ”

"Then write down your name. ”

Ye Qingmian picked up the brush and wrote a few words crookedly, how do you look at it and feel ugly. There must be a disease, and now there are a few people who can write calligraphy, and this guy is sick in his heart to see people's jokes!

Guan Sang was on the side, seeing Ye Qingmian's words, the muscles on his face tried hard to hold back a smile, thinking that he would definitely leave this word for a while to collect, it was really... Ugly!

"Qingcheng rainy day!" The little Taoist priest looked at Ye Qingmian's words and nodded, "Good words, good words." ”

Ye Qingmian almost turned his face, this irony was too obvious.

The little Taoist priest recited another poem softly, which made people feel confused.

The calyx butterflies are gradually lacking,

The end of the world warms the black crow.

The tenderness of the rain will always be, bury the dust and sand.

The sky is lonely and cold, and the clouds are lonely,

She was in the fog of the boundless mountains.

How much hatred did I dream of in my previous life, Ye Feihua.

"What's the explanation?"

"I was destined to meet thousands of miles away, but I didn't know each other. ”