There was a "boom" in Sang's head, I don't need them anymore, this sentence, it vaguely remembers hearing it elsewhere, where is it? Where exactly?

"Robe......" unconsciously said these two words in his mouth, and immediately, it remembered that the person pulled the crimson robe off his shoulder and threw it behind him, and the robe was blown open by the wind, like a brightly colored flag, blocking his back.

"I don't need it anymore," he said, "and now I don't need anything, nothing without me, I am me, and I don't need the blessings of worldly things." ”

The figure blocked by the robe and the girl in the brocade dress in front of it gradually merged into one and turned into a person.

"It's you." Sang muttered, "It's you, but now, you have forgotten both things and me, and you can even give up your body." ”

"So who am I? What does it have to do with you? It watched as the girl bent down slightly, slowly but forcefully ripped out the two bones from her knees, and threw them on Qiu Ran's broken bones, and asked herself silently.

"Evil hearts practice the Dharma, and the Dharma is also evil; The righteous heart does the evil law, and the evil law is also right. One thought of demons, one thought of good Buddha. ”

Cold, a word came out of its heart, and at first it was like a tiny bubble, and slowly, the bubble boiled, more and more, bigger and bigger, and its heart burned so much that it was about to burst.

Because this time, it's its own voice.

Suddenly, it looked down at its palm, which was aching, as if something was gnawing at its flesh and bones, and was about to burst out of its palm. The pain had been going on for days, but today, it seemed to be more pronounced.

"Help, great immortal help."

There was a cry for help in its ears, and it felt its body be pushed violently, and it woke up from its chaotic dream.

Its face was facing Qiu Ran's face that had been gnawed beyond recognition by fish, and behind it was Liao Caichen, who was huddled in a ball, grabbing its shoulder. Seeing it open its eyes, Liao Caichen was overjoyed, and even rolled a few lines of tears in his eyes.

"Great Immortal, you can be regarded as awake, if you don't wake up again, a few of us will become the souls of this old ghost."

He was right, because Sang saw that one of Zhao Zimai and Baotian was lying on his back on the raft, and the other was thrown into the river. The former seemed to have fainted from fright, but he was holding the two snow-white bones in his hands, which should have been desperately removed from his waist. Baotian, on the other hand, was fluttering up and down in the river, but his face was painted and he was obviously injured.

"Great Immortal, quick, kill him...... He's going to escape......" Liao Caichen's voice trembled terribly.

The palm of his hand beat again, Sang pursed his lips, and with one hand grabbed the corner of Qiu Ran's clothes, which was about to jump towards the river, and pulled him back to himself.

"You must not want to be tempered by me, after all, this filthy world is where you linger." Sang's voice was very small, but Qiu Ran heard every word clearly, but he didn't understand, why did it say this to himself, could it be that he had a second choice now besides being burned to death by the flames in his palm?

Thinking of this, he didn't feel the slightest relief, but trembled all over, especially when he was viciously grabbed by such a pair of red eyes.

"When I was unconscious, I remembered something," Sang said as she looked at the palm of her other hand, and for some reason, the three clear palm prints in her palm were rising and falling, like a river crumpled by the wind, "There is one thing that I have not yet figured out, but the other one I remember completely." I once suppressed a river demon in my body, because it was so strong that it could not be burned by fire. It's been tossing around in my body for so many years, and it's really irritating. But today, it can come in handy. ”

When he said this, his palm prints rose and fell even more, as if he was turning over the river and the sea.

"What do you mean?" Qiu Ran looked at Sang's palm, his empty eyes were filled with fear for the first time, he wanted to run, he wanted to get far away from it, how could Sang's fingers firmly control him, so that he couldn't escape even an inch.

"I'm not going to spoil you, that's too cheap for you. Qiu Ran, you like to peep in the dark, then I will let you taste the taste of being peeping. ”

After Han Sheng said this, it suddenly raised its palm upwards. A blue light flew out of its palm, and at the same time, the palm print stopped churning, and in its place was a faint blue-black back on the river, more than a foot long, like a narrow boat.

"It's ...... What is this? ”

Qiu Ran's panicked cry was suppressed by a deafening splash, for the thing suddenly leaped out of the water, its huge body drawing a short arc in the air, and falling back into the water.

But at such a brief glance, Qiu Ran could see the appearance of the thing clearly: it was a fish, a large fish covered with blue-gray scales, and the scales were shining in the moonlight, like a flickering ...... Eye.

"Do you see clearly? I didn't see it clearly, so I'll let it jump for you again. ”

As he spoke, he took a selfie twice, and sure enough, the big fish jumped up again, this time, it simply flipped over from the raft, and the splash of water on its body watered the few people on the raft.

Qiu Ran looked up and watched the body of the big fish pass over his body, its wet body almost touching the top of his head, so this time, he saw it more clearly: where the black part of its body was scales, but one by one, black eyes shining with cold light.

Every eye looked at Qiu Ran, like countless knives trying to poke a thousand holes in his body.

"Eyes, this monster is full of eyes." Qiu Ran cried out, and then his legs went limp, and he fell on the raft.

"Hundred-eyed demon, every time you create a sin, an extra eye will be born on your body, starting from the palm of your hand and gradually growing all over your body. It took a lot of effort for me to subdue it, because if it was swept away by its evil eye, it would be miserable. Fortunately, I sealed its eyes with the ash of Buddha incense, and I was able to subdue it. It smiled faintly, "But it has been trapped by me for so long that its eyes are almost blind, Qiu Ran, you say, what will happen if I blow the incense ash off its eyes?" I think this kind of outburst after being suppressed for many years should be terrible, you say? ”

Qiu Ran was too frightened to speak now, he looked at the back in the water that was getting closer and closer, suddenly turned around and jumped down to the other side of the raft. The moment he got into the water, he heard San's voice for the last time, and it blew into the water, casually dropping a word.

"Watch him, let him never climb out of the bottom of the river for eternity."