While the two were talking, Xie Xuan couldn't wait to open the passage back to the Ling Division.

The faint red light flashed in the rain, and the night of Changle Lane finally lost its mask of calm.

The house collapsed, and the movement was so great that it was like the earth moving, and the mortals who hid in the house and pretended not to know anything could not hide anymore.

Someone ran out in a panic and was drenched and soaked.

The sky was dark and dreary, like pouring rain.

Above the ruins, there was no one left.

Back at the Duling Division, Xie Xuan went straight to find Ah Blow. The little boy in black, who was crying and crying, saw him coming back and immediately stepped forward to hug him: "Lord Impermanence! ”

Meng Yuanji followed behind, his eyes full of curiosity, and suddenly saw Tang Ning, and frowned.

The wound on her face was gone.

Leaning on the railing, he sat up, clasped his hands to his chest and said, "It turns out that this is the Soul Division." "My mother and grandfather have been here since they died, right?

I don't know what kind of mood they felt when they came.

However, it is said that when a person dies like a lamp goes out, he knows nothing after death.

If that's the case, that's fine.

He stopped Kalan and raised his voice and asked, "Okay, now it's time to tell me about Bodhi City and the curse, right?" ”

Jia Lan waved his hand away and continued to walk forward: "The door that just entered, what are you anxious about." ”

Meng Yuanji spread his arms wide, like a wide wall, blocking him and said: "The lifespan of a human being is not like a monster, who knows how many days I have to live, since you said that you want to tell me, of course the sooner the better." ”

Garan paused, slightly impatient: "Let me take another look at your right hand." ”

When Meng Yuanji heard this, he stretched out his hand in front of him.

"Untie the bandages."

"Why?" The young man in the green shirt hesitated, but still moved.

Bright red flesh, peeking out from under the bandage, the hand didn't look like a living man's hand at all. The mutilated and blurred flesh and bones, as if they had been eaten by something.

Tang Ning couldn't help but gasp.

He slowly removed the bandage, fine beads of sweat forming on his forehead.

Such a hand is naturally painful.

Every day, every moment hurts to death.

But thankfully, this terrible blur of flesh is fresh. It does not rot, it does not smell, and even blood rarely penetrates the bandage.

Gritting his teeth, Meng Yuanji threw away the bandage and pulled his sleeve above his elbow.

The terrifying sight spread from the fingertips to the wrist an inch.

Jia Lan leaned in to see: "You were born, and your right hand is like this?" ”

Meng Yuanji bowed slightly, his gaze fixed on his hand. His dominant hand is his right hand. But although such a right hand can be used, it is absolutely impossible to use it to dance the sword and swing the sword.

Forced to be helpless, he learned to write with chopsticks in his left hand.

As he grew older, he kept his sword in his left hand.

With only bones left, his index finger flexed slightly, and he called out "fox": "Have you ever seen a hand like this?" ”

Jia Lan retracted his gaze and shook his head: "To tell you the truth, I haven't seen Bodhi City, and the monster you are looking for is called Jiusui, and I have never heard of it, but Bodhi City is indeed a place related to curses." ”

"Legend has it that the owner of Bodhi City is the best at it, and he likes to curse people the most."

"You suspect that the curse on your body comes from Bodhi City, and it makes sense."

"It's just ......," Garan paused, "just one hand, this torture is too merciful." ”

Meng Yuanji was silent.

Garan's words were right.

It's just a hand, and it's too merciful for a youkai.

This strange curse, in particular, only appears once per generation. All the pain is inherited by one person. In his generation, it should have been like this.

His eyes darkened, and he rewound his hands.

Garan continued to move on.

Meng Yuanji followed closely and asked, "Can you open the passage of the human world to the ten directions?" ”

Jia Lan didn't look back, and dropped a sentence: "If you can open it, as for me to stay in the Soul Crossing Division and clean up the mess for impermanence?" ”

"That's ......"

When the god returned, he disappeared, and he didn't know what to do.

Meng Yuanji asked again: "What are the two who escaped?" ”

When he first saw Xueluo, he immediately recognized that the other party was a youkai, but when he arrived in that room, he knew that he was wrong when he saw Kalan.

Although the two sisters also have demonic energy on their bodies, compared to Jia Lan, the demonic energy is really not pure enough.

Remembering, suddenly, the incident that happened in the alley came back to my eyes.

The girl's soft lips still made him red-faced.

Without waiting for Jia Lan to answer, he quickly changed the topic to himself: "It is said that there are no monsters in the world for a long time, but tonight alone, I met at least four. ”

And these four are obviously not the same.

The person who rescued the Jianyue sisters had a strong ink fragrance on their bodies.

Jia Lan said: "There is such a thing as companions, if there is one, there may be a second and a third. Behind those two guys, there may be a group of monsters. ”

With his current demonic power, acting rashly is not a small risk.

Anyway, if they can't go back to Shifang, they will meet sooner or later.

The really bad thing at the moment is Xie Xuan.

After turning a corner, Meng Yuanji suddenly asked, "Fox, have you been sealed in Leizhou?" ”

Garan paused.

Tang Ning was looking at Jin Ling carefully, and he was stunned when he heard the words.

Meng Yuanji smiled and said, "It seems to be true." ”

Jia Lan turned his head to look at him: "You said earlier that you met Tang Li in Xiling ten years ago?" ”

"Tang Li? That uncle was called this. When I first saw the words on the jade pendant, I thought that 'Ning' was his own name. Meng Yuanji chattered, "I didn't expect it to be his daughter's." ”

"But strangely, at that time, I asked him why he carved this letter, and he said that he didn't know." Meng Yuanji said while quietly looking at Tang Ning.

There didn't seem to be any disappointment on the girl's face.

Jia Lan's voice came from his ears, "Are you surnamed Meng?" ”

Hearing his question, Meng Yuanji was stunned: "Is it possible that I have engraved words on my face?" ”

Jia Lan smiled coldly: "The half-hung demon slayer from Xiling, who else is there besides the Meng family." No wonder he asked what he said just now, the descendants of the Meng family, of course, may know about the seal.

At that time, the people who always followed Tang Luzhi's side were not surnamed Meng.

Jia Lan looked Meng Yuanji up and down.

Speaking of which, it seems to look a little similar.

He and Tang Ning, one on the left and one on the right, stood under the porch, almost as if they had reappeared in the past.

But at that time, there was no curse on the Meng family.

Garan looked at the hand, and suddenly there was a shout from the end of the corridor—"Lord Impermanence! Impermanence! He screamed hoarsely, but Xie Xuan didn't reply.

In the room, Ah Miao was looking at him.

She had regained her senses, and she was no longer blind, confused.

But she was sober, but it made Xie Xuan even more afraid.

She said, I want to die.

"Xie Xuan, I want to die."