[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that after the leper monk unraveled the evil art and broke off his connection with the night cry, he handed over the nine night cry ghosts to Mu Qingming. And was ordered to go to Heilinpu Yizhuang, to check the virtual and real magic pen and wonderful sky, soon in the pine forest surrounded by Yizhuang, a strange old pine tree, found a strong resentment. Led out of the wonderful pen Miaotian was ordered, after reining in the bones of the night cry, sneaked into Yizhuang, in the main house, saw the traces of evil magic on the beam, which seemed to be related to the way of eternal life. And in the Immortal Dao stronghold, Liu Yang also recruited a one-eyed cultist and gave the other party a secret mission. 】

The so-called resentment bone is the bone that has resentment deep into the bone marrow. This kind of corpse bone will only be attached to the human bone, and then the corpse qi and corpse qi in the bones, as well as the nearby heaven and earth aura and the sun and moon essence that penetrates into the soil, will quietly become stronger in the bones.

Over time, the bones will become as black as iron and as hard as steel under the influence of resentment. In a few thousand years, these bones will absorb the powerful resentment, and slowly become white and smooth, but even harder, and even swords, spears, and halberds will not be able to hit any scars on the bones.

In this way, these white bones will be able to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon at the same time, and at the same time, they will be able to become essences.

That's how the white bone spirit in the mouth of the drama and storyteller actually came about. Then, after a thousand years, the bones began to grow flesh and skin, and turned into human form again. It's just that at that time, it's no longer a human being, but a youkai who lives with a breath of resentment.

It's just that under the pen of the person who wrote the book, the process of turning resentful bones and flesh into spirits has become a kind of demon and evil art called corpse Dafa.

The bizarre nature of this resentment is vividly expressed in the mouth of the storyteller and the writer's pen, which is more likely to make people curious but less afraid. But the real resentment is much more terrifying than the story written in the pen.

But wherever there are resentful bones, the vegetation is luxuriant, but there is no sign of animal activity. Once snakes, insects, rats and ants get close to this resentful bone, within three quarters of an hour, they will inevitably be sucked up by the resentment and their essence will be sucked away and they will die.

The white bones become essence, and it is necessary to rely on the essence of living things to maintain physical fitness. But wherever there are resentful bones and monsters, although it is full of thorns, the pine is beautiful. The mountains are full of dill, and the grass is all over the sky. But there was a dead air between the mountains and rocks, and there were many bones under the grass and trees. Not to mention birds and animals, even fish and insects are hard to see.

"There are so many resentful bones, I said why I can't even hear a single insect chirp." Miaobi frowned when she saw it, and couldn't help muttering: "It seems that the young grandmother's information is correct, but there are nine children's bones here." But who is it that has a grudge against these children and actually makes such a dead hand? ”。

In the bones of children who died young, there can be such a big resentment, and it is true that the cause of their death will only be brutal killing.

Miaotian on the side was silent and didn't say a word, but he had already told Mu Qingming and Mo Han everything he saw with his thoughts.

"You put away these grievances, maybe they will be useful in the future." After a long time, Mu Qingming, who had returned to Shala Lane from Tanhua Temple, said to the wonderful pen Miaotian in the black forest shop with his mind: "Go to the Yizhuang again and see, who is so cruel that he doesn't even let go of children?" The leper monk said that the child was hanging upside down on the beam, so check the beam. ”。

Miaobi and Miaotian used their minds to transmit sounds, and after responding to Mu Qingming who was far away in the city, they showed their sleeves. The strong wind on the ground suddenly rose, and the nine bones in the pit flew into their sleeves one after another, and the resentment in the soil on the ground faded.

"Let's go." Miao Bi said, and pinched out a "mountain" word trick, the old pine tree under the soil pit restoration, followed the Miao pen tiptoe jump, suddenly half off the ground. Immediately after that, in mid-air, the two of them cast a harrier to turn over, swirl a gust of wind, and flew over the grassy wall of Yizhuang, heading towards the courtyard.

They landed firmly in the courtyard of Yizhuang. As soon as the servant landed, he saw that the courtyard was full of grass and desolation, and there were small pieces of rubble falling messily everywhere, and paper money scattered all over the ground. The wind blows, and the paper money flies. Miaobi and Miaotian raised their eyes to look not far ahead, only to see that it was not on the high pedestal, and the roof was also the main house with countless grass, and the door was open, and it was as dark as the blood of a giant beast, welcoming the arrival of Miaobi Miaotian.

On the two windows next to the door of the main house, the window paper has long been tattered and full of holes. Blown by the cool night breeze in the mountains, there was a hula sound again and again.

Before the two of them entered, they both felt the gale coming, and the whistling room behind the door was filled with a faint corpse qi, swirling around the beams.

This Yizhuang is a place where dead bodies are parked, and some corpse qi is normal. But Miaotian, who was born with a keen sense of five senses and six senses, soon smelled a trace of evil qi mixed in these corpse qi.

At that moment, after Miaotian reminded Miaobi to be cautious with his thoughts, the two of them walked forward and walked towards the main house.

The two of them entered the empty house, and in the dim light, they could see that the floor and walls of the main house were all dusty, which was different from the messy courtyard outside, and it was obvious that someone often came here to clean it. In front of them, there were five simple beds, lined up in a small main room. Both were made of two stools, plus a wooden plank, and a straw mat was laid on the wooden board.

These improvised beds were used to store corpses. The faint corpse aura emanated from the straw mats on these improvised beds.

It's just that although these beds are simple, they are also spotless, and the straw mats are clean and tidy. Apparently, someone had cleaned the place a few days ago.

When the two of them looked up, they saw that the beams across the roof were the same, not even a single cobweb. Now, even if you want to check the traces, it's not easy.

However, even if it is cleaned cleanly, without leaving the slightest trace, it is not difficult to lock the dragons. I saw that the wonderful pen took out his ink pen and a child's head from under the pine wood from his sleeve, first brushed it on the head with the tip of his nose a few times, then put away the head, and then poured it into the pen, and suddenly the pen head glowed with a blue light, illuminating the three or five feet around the place.

"Paint gods and ghosts, search for evil spirits, and show the past." I only heard the wonderful pen say in a deep voice, and the ink fragrance pen in his hand waved out of thin air in front of him, and the wind danced with the blue mang's surging pen. Immediately afterward, there was corpse gas from the skull in the wind, and the green smoke turned into a thicker and thicker one. In the blink of an eye, the green smoke swept in front of Miaobi and Miaotian, sweeping away the evil qi that still remained in the house, spinning and flying under the beam.

This is the miraculous ability of the wonderful pen, which can use the divine power of the ink incense pen, the corpse qi on the resentful bones, and the evil aura left by the elder in this house, to outline the smoke and clouds of the past that he wants to see.

When the wind faded and the green smoke was customized, Miaobi and Miaotian saw what happened here a few months ago, and was outlined by the green smoke.

First they saw a pot of boiling water boiling directly below the beam, and the boiling water in the pot was boiling under the blazing flames.

A few wisps of green smoke gathered into the heat of the pot, which slowly rose with the wind and swept towards the top of the beam. Miao Bi and Miao Tian's eyes, as they looked upwards with these green smokes, they saw nine children formed by the green smoke, hanging upside down on the beam, all head down and feet up, and their hands tied to their backs.

Everything that Miao Bi and Miao Tian saw, although it was a pattern outlined in the gathering and scattering of green smoke wielded by the ink incense pen, was vivid, vividly presenting what happened here a few months ago in front of their eyes.

The nine children seemed to have been poisoned, and their nose and mouth were bleeding profusely. Soybean blood droplets composed of green smoke, shimmering with a faint dark red blood, continued to flow out of their facial features, dripping into the boiling water beneath them. Because the poisoning may not be deep, the nine children have not yet died, and under the torture of the poison, they were scalded by the extremely high temperature of water vapor, shaking their heads, and twisting their bodies without stopping for a moment. As a result, the blood in their bodies dripped out of their facial features, faster and more.

This scene saw the wonderful pen and wonderful sky that had experienced many strange things, and they were all shocked and shocked.

After a while, when the nine children hanging upside down on the beam had lost their breath, in the cauldron formed by the green smoke gathered below, the green smoke that formed the boiling water had changed color, and all of them had become blood in the boiling water, and the red wisps were broken.

"The monks specialize in ingesting the essence and blood of the boy in order to achieve immortality?" When the green smoke cleared and those terrifying scenes disappeared, Miao Tianyuan opened his eyes and looked at the Miao Pen beside him and blurted out a question.

And the wonderful pen that tightened his brows, nodded slowly, judging from the process of casting the spell, it was the secret technique used by the ancient alchemists to seek immortality. At the same time, Miaobi couldn't help but wonder if this would have anything to do with the Immortal Dao......

On the west mountain, in the Changshengdao stronghold of the small stone forest, Liu Yang sat alone in the stone room, paused a bowl of hot soup with blood on the surface, and drank it all with his head high.

Although he believed the Grand Judge's explanation and did not embarrass the other party, his face was still pale. That container was the key to his and the Immortal Dao's reversal, and there was no room for the slightest negligence.

After seeing the Grand Judge leave, Liu Yang went to check the container a few more times, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual about the other party and no hands and feet done by the Grand Judge, Liu Yang returned to his stone room and drank the human soup prepared for him by the disciples.

This kind of human soup made of the blood of the boy mixed with blood soup can make Liu Yang, who practices evil arts, feel refreshed, and can also make his cultivation grow a little.

It's just that the dragon lockers have been staring at the city recently, and the soup that Liu Yang wants to drink has also been eaten. This already made Liu Yang very annoyed, and tonight there was a big judge who quietly entered and exited the container stone room, which seemed to Liu Yang to be a sneaky thing, which made Liu Yang's nameless anger even more in his heart.

After he swallowed the last bite of Yin Hongren soup, Tie Qing's face was still covered with gloom.

He had never been able to fully trust his junior and younger brothers, the Grand Judge, even though they were all disciples of the Immortal Dao, who had grown up together since childhood, and had done a lot of unconscionable things together. But today, the matter of the big judge going to check the container without saying a word still made Liu Yang angry.

After thinking about it for a long time, Liu Yang, who still couldn't let go of his heart, secretly thought: "In these years, only one can believe in himself." ”。

While thinking like this, Liu Yang looked in front of him, the closed stone door of the stone room slowly pushed open, and a short dwarf disciple shook his body step by step from outside the gate and walked in slowly.

The dwarf was no more than four feet in size, with thick limbs, and his face was full of flesh and ugly. One of them also wore an eyepatch that covered his eye.

"The little one-eyed dragon has seen the sect master."

The moment the door closed, the diminutive dwarf stood in front of the stone case and bowed down, making him even more dwarf.

"I have a task for you." Liu Yang didn't talk nonsense, and said straight to the point: "A secret mission." ”。

What is Liu Yang's mission? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.