233, the door that does not fall

Qu Jinmo stood up straight, shook her head, and looked at Feng Yiling with a pair of eyes, compared to the pain in her feet, what she wanted more was the affirmation of the answer, "The name on the half-broken tablet is also Motong, right?" It's the ink pupil we know, right? ”

Feng Yiling didn't speak, nor did he say anything, from his sparkling eyes, Qu Jinmo knew the answer.

The answer, of course, is yes!

This is the memorial monument of the ink pupil! And her epitaph! She had long since died, at the age of sixteen, so time could not leave any change on her face! That's why she looks like a dead person to everyone, because she is a dead person!

It seems that Feng Yiling doesn't seem to know these things, it's really ridiculous, her ninth brother actually likes a dead person! The soul and heart of the dead are cold, how can she feel (情qíng)!

Qu Jinmo felt as if he had caught something, and there was a little joy in his heart, and there was an inexplicable fear! Looking back at the only piece of the broken ink pupil among the tens of thousands of memorial monuments, he suddenly felt that there was something strange about it, and there seemed to be a human face floating on it!

Qu Jinmo was shocked, and took a closer look at the face on the memorial monument, it was none other than Mo Tong! She looked at her, her eyes cold and full of resentment, and her lips were closed to tell her past sins!

She once harmed Mo Tong in the Mo family, and this face is her ghost who came to collect debts! Will she kill her and eat her bones? If God had the opportunity to give her a choice, she would have made the same decision if she had known that Mo Tong was not human!

Feeling the malice from Mo Tong, Qu Jinmo lowered his head and tried not to look, instinctively reaching out to grab Feng Yiling and ask him for help, but he caught it empty! Raise your eyes again, where is there any Feng Yiling, a face has grown on all the memorial tablets, and slowly, a black figure struggles out behind that face, not anyone else, all ink pupils!

Qu Jinmo was so scared that he wanted to escape, but there was no way to escape, and he wanted to call for help, but he found that no matter how he opened his mouth, he couldn't make a sound!

Ink Pupil has come for revenge!

She's coming to get revenge on her!

"Ahh

"It's not me! Not me! ”

"Brother Jiu, save me! Brother Jiu, save me! ”

Qu Jinmo suddenly screamed, rushed to the front of Feng Yiling, and went out of the [Sacrifice Ying (Hall Diàn)] and entered the [Corridor of Time].

"Jinmo?" Feng Yiling was slightly stunned ((forced bī) bī), but still chased after him.

Seeing that Qu Jinmo seemed to be crazy, falling in three steps and falling in four steps, Feng Yiling quickly stepped forward and grabbed Qu Jinmo.

"What's wrong with you, Jinmo?"

"What's going on? What do you see? ”

Qu Jinmo only felt that all around her were the ghosts of Mo Pupil, and they were surging towards her in all directions. Although she could hear Feng Yiling's voice clearly, she couldn't see where he was, as if he was drowning in the river, without any hope!

"Brother Jiu, help me! Brother Jiu! It's not me, it's not me who killed you! Don't hurt me, don't hurt me! ”

"Help me, Brother Jiu! Ninth Brother—"

"Jinmo!" Although it is not yet the time to worship the ancestors, the lamp cannot be lit,

However, it is not explicitly stipulated that the breath of spiritual power cannot be used. Seeing that Qu Jinmo was still dancing and rolling around, Feng Yiling waved his left hand and ignited a bean of blue light.

The blue light illuminates the darkness, Qu Jinmo seems to see the light in despair, although she collapses, she still has reason. Grabbing Feng Yi Ling Wen ( ) by the hand and slowly approaching his (chest xiōng) chamber, hearing his heartbeat, all the fear was gone.

"Brother Jiu! Don't leave me! Please, don't leave me! ”

His face gradually became clear in the light of hope, Qu Jinmo's face was full of tears, and he was just relieved in his heart to find that her ninth brother suddenly turned into a white bone skeleton!

"Ahh

"Ahh

She almost kissed the white skeleton! It's laughing, it's laughing at her stupidity, it's laughing at her stupidity, it's going to kill her!

Qu Jinmo went crazy again, and directly extinguished the blue light that Feng Yiling ignited for her in the chaos. Feng Yiling had no choice but to knock her unconscious. I don't know if she was attacked by the heroic spirits of her ancestors, or if she was scared of herself.

Picking up Qu Jinmo, Feng Yiling continued to move forward along the [Corridor of Time]. Compared with the splendid galaxy of [Sacrifice Ying (Hall Diàn)], the corridor of time is pitch black, without any light source, but there are some sounds, such as elegy, like whispering, low, gentle, with sorrow, with bad intentions......

Feng Yiling didn't listen carefully to these sounds, as the guard said, some of the secrets and some of the past seen in this are actually illusions!

In [Sacrifice Ying (Hall Diàn)], he almost sank in front of the memorial monument about the ink pupil. Although the text recorded above is true, Mo Tong is not dead, and he is still alive and well so far!

The Corridor of Time is very long, and no one has measured how long it is, and there is no clear record in the classics. Occasionally, the predecessors mentioned two sentences, but they were just some feelings, probably saying that this time is the length of someone's life.

How long is a person's life? One day? A year? Decade? Century?

Time is not an accurate measure.

With Feng Yiling's footsteps, some lights and shadows lit up, they were unclear, but they truly recorded his life from his birth to the present, and even had a prophecy about the future!

Although these phantoms are real, they are without exception, and none of them have the shadow of the ink pupil.

He and Motong never seemed to have met, never had any intersection. On the isolated island, in addition to him, he is the master and the cat and dog, the family civil strife, the fairy city, the battle of the Sifang City, and the rescue of the Mo family...... Everyone has it, but there has never been an ink pupil!

What does that mean? Erase the ink pupils and directly deny her existence?

Feng Yiling didn't stop, if he didn't even have the ink pupil, how could he bewitch his heart and make him stop! The light and shadow gradually faded, the darkness returned, and the thick black fog rose everywhere, and even he could hardly distinguish the road ahead, and he couldn't see the direction clearly.

Tap, tap, tap......

Heavy footsteps came from the black fog, and there was a clear record from the predecessors that there was a tomb demon in the ancestral tomb of the Feng family.

Obviously, this is the tomb demon from the black mist. Most of the tomb demons are the illusion of the spirits of the ancestors, and they are unwilling, resentful, or accumulate evil into evil, and it is difficult to enter reincarnation.

Therefore, they can only linger in this (yin yīn) yang junction.

At first, they still had a trace of consciousness, but after years of washing, their consciousness gradually lost and they were unrecognizable, leaving only a remnant of their obsession - killing.

Kill everyone who enters this place!

Feng Yiling hugged Qu Jinmo and secretly condensed his strength, condensing into a sword. Four phantom swords with a blue sheen hovered in front of him (身shēn), and as soon as they looked at him, they were filled with sparks and lightning. With Feng Yiling's spiritual power cultivation, it is not a problem to deal with a few tomb demons, plus he has the golden seal of the head of the family, so he directly lit up the seal without two hits.

The seven (身shēn) Tomb Demons, which were no longer humanoid in the black mist, crawling on all fours like vicious dogs, saw the golden seal and instantly fell to their senses. In their confused consciousness, there was clearly a fear of this thing.

The tomb demons retreated with a black mist, and Feng Yiling found that he had left the [Corridor of Time] and walked in front of a stone wall.

This is the real entrance to the Ancestral Tomb Mountain: the Gate of Immortality.

There are very few descriptions of the "Gate of Immortality" by the predecessors, except for "sealing (yin yīn) yang".

When Feng Yiling first met, he thought that this [Gate of Immortality] should be something like the Broken Dragon Stone. Obviously, the gray stone wall in front of him was a huge broken dragon stone. It is rumored that once the Broken Dragon Stone falls, it will isolate (yin yīn) yang, and it will be difficult to reopen.

Although the Feng family worships their ancestors every year, and they have to open the ancestral tomb every four years, but because of the order of Mrs. Jinyue, Feng Yiling has never participated, so I don't know where this ancestral worship place is, and I also don't know how they opened this broken dragon stone.

Even if you can open the ancestor worship, there must be some kind of mechanism and skill on this broken dragon stone.

Feng Yiling magnified his divine sense and probed on the stone wall, Rao is he didn't even let go of the ashes in the corners, so he almost knelt (lick tiǎn) tiǎn), but he still didn't find half a clue.

In his divine consciousness, the stone wall gradually took on the whole picture-

It is about the size of an indoor basketball court, thick and unknowable, integrated with the mountain, but fundamentally different from the stone and soil of the mountain. A vine plant is carved into its vast wall. This vine is helpless, self-reliant, and reaches a height of 100 meters. Its leaves are pointed and rounded, long and short. Its rhizome is thick and can be hugged by about three people. A thousand leaves are covered, stacked layer upon layer, but there is no half (delicate jiāo) flower.

In Feng Yiling's cognition, he had never seen this kind of plant, and of course what made him entangled was not this magical vine, but this stone wall.

This is a special kind of stone wall composed of material, which can isolate the prying eyes of the gods, so that people can only see through the appearance, but not the essence. Naturally, the world behind the stone wall blocked by it will have no way to watch!

At this moment, Qu Jinmo woke up, and the fear in the darkness made her instinctively hug Feng Yiling. The memory stayed in the countless ghostly ink pupils seeking revenge on her before, and she couldn't help but look around, although she didn't find the shadow of the ink pupils, she trembled with fright!

Sensing Qu Jinmo's trembling, Feng Yiling's hand tightened, bringing her closer to her heart for two points.

Smelling the familiar smell of Feng Yiling, feeling his scorching (hot) body temperature, and listening to his powerful heartbeat, Qu Jinmo cried. His embrace was always warm when she was desperate and helpless

with hope.

If there is someone in this world who can (love) her, if someone can win her favor, it is Feng Yiling! Although he was too scared to be overcome, he was in his arms and could calm his heart.

"Brother Jiu."

"Hmm."

"I'm scared! Don't let me go, okay? Don't leave me in this darkness, okay! Qu Jinmo grabbed Feng Yiling's clothes tightly, his voice trembling and pleading.

Feng Yiling couldn't bear her crying, so naturally she couldn't refuse. Qu Jinmo cried for a while, lost his tears, and slowly lost his tears.

While she was crying, Feng Yiling kept holding her, motionless, like a sculpture. If it weren't for listening to his heartbeat, Qu Jinmo would have suspected that what was actually holding her was a sculpture, or even the white bone skeleton!

About half an hour passed, and Qu Jinmo just packed up her (love qíng) thread, and here, her eyes were black and she couldn't see anything. Compared to the fact that she had seen so many ghostly ink pupils in [Saiying (Diandiàn)] before, she still liked this simple black that had nothing. Seeing that Feng Yiling hadn't left or moved for a long time, he asked:

"Where have we been?"

"The Gate That Doesn't Fall."

(End of chapter)