Hearing this, I was suddenly full of black lines, and I had been calling my ancestors all the way, and I didn't even know what my name was.

I laughed dryly twice, and arched my hand: "It's the junior's negligence, my name is Shen Qinsheng." ”

"Shen Qinsheng, good name." Qing Xuzi stroked his beard with a smile, and then spoke, "If you want to get out of this incomplete tomb, it depends on whether they are willing to help you." ”

"They?" I glanced at the hammer, could it be that the owner of this tomb, in addition to the faceless Ming King, there are other demons and monsters?

Qingxuzi pointed behind us and pouted: "Oh, that's it." ”

Looking back, leaning on the shore of the unconscious Linglong, there was a pale-faced ghost squatting, wearing a soapy white robe, I don't know if it was a person of that era.

The hammer said in confusion: "Lao Qin, why haven't I seen anything, you can take a look at the yin and yang eyes." ”

I looked at him angrily: "Look at what! ”

The hammer couldn't see it, but I could clearly see that the pale-faced ghost was the one that Linglong fed the ghost with blood. At that time, the situation was critical, and the reason why Linglong made this decision, who knew that this resentful ghost would still rely on it!

I snorted coldly and walked in front of the resentful ghost, leaned over to look at him, and said with an unkind face: "Who are you, if you want to be reincarnated, hurry up, what are you doing guarding other people's wives?" ”

The male ghost drank his own blood, and had become a veritable ghost king in this piece, and when I said this, the dense ghosts and ghosts behind him immediately screamed at me, as if they were demonstrating.

I scratched my ears without pain, indicating that the noise had no effect on me at all.

The male ghost turned his head and glanced majestically behind him, and then said to me slowly: "There is only one road leading to the outside world in this tomb, and when the Linglong girl wakes up, I will lead the way for you." ”

I took Linglong in my arms, took out the clothes purifying charm from her pocket, dried the clothes on several of us, and turned my head to see the man's ghost-eyed appearance.

This guy can't be in love with Linglong, right? I thought in my heart that he and Linglong had different paths after all, and it was really unlikely that I would be my rival in love.

Thinking like this, I don't bother to care about him, if I dare to follow him out of this ancient tomb, I promise to break his ghost legs!

At this time, Qingxuzi suddenly came over, grinned at me and said, "Qinsheng, have you kept the relics I gave you?" ”

I reached out and took out the yellow and green relics from my pocket, nodded and said, "Don't worry, Master, when the juniors go out, they will definitely find a place to hide well." ”

Qingxuzi smiled and said: "Although this relic is a good thing, once it is born, it will definitely cause a bloody storm in the world, I think you should give it to the old man." ”

The hammer tugged at my sleeve, which was obviously extremely reluctant, and I lowered my eyelids, the relics in my hand glowed with a cool feeling, but with the other hand firmly grasped the Zhenwu Xuantie Sword placed on the ground.

"Since the ancestor said it, what do the juniors not follow?" I smiled and handed over the relics in my hand, and Qingxuzi couldn't wait to reach out.

Just when Qing Xuzi's fingertips were about to touch the relics, I instantly withdrew my hand, and then picked up the True Martial Xuantie Sword in my hand and pointed it straight at his neck.

"Say, who are you?" I asked in a cold voice, the True Martial Xuantie Sword in my hand trembling and making a "buzzing" sound.

Qing Xuzi's eyes suddenly turned pitch black, and on the face of the fairy wind bone, there were traces bulging one after another, as if there were countless centipedes crawling under his face.

Centipede? I instantly thought of the group of centipedes that came out of her mouth when Qingxuzi and Ye Caiwei confronted each other before.

"Master!" An anxious voice came from behind him, and when he looked back, Linglong had woken up.

At this moment, seeing the scene in front of her, Linglong was obviously worried.

"Hmph, if you fall into my master's soul Gu, in this life, whether you are a human or a ghost, you can only listen to my master's words and act!" Ye Caiwei didn't know when, she also stood up from the ground and said slowly.

There was a fire in my heart, and I said angrily: "What about the black-clothed Azan, where did he hide, what kind of turtle did he shrunk his head!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Azan in a black robe walked out of the shadows, covered in cyan tattooed totems, which shrouded his whole body with yin and anger.

It seems that since the Faceless King controlled Ye Caiwei, this old guy hid far away, obviously not wanting to become the Faceless King's killing machine.

He was able to get rid of King Ming's soul dementorship, and even borrowed a knife to kill people, so that Qing Xuzi fell into his soul Gu, what is the unfathomable strength of this black-clothed Azan?

I gritted my teeth hatefully: "Hurry up and solve my ancestor's worm Gu!" ”

Before Azan in black could speak, there was a heart-rending cough, and he said in a stiff tone, "You know what I want." ”

I spread out my palms, handed the green and yellow relics to the black-clothed Azan, and said coldly: "Here you go." ”

The black-clothed Azan couldn't wait to stretch out his hand covered with age spots, and his cough became more intense because of the excitement, and he took the relics and hurriedly threw them into his mouth and swallowed them.

The living dead, the words "flesh and bones" are definitely not a joke, I saw that the black-clothed Azan Azan looked like a candle in his old age quickly changed, as if he had gone back in time, and after a while, the whole person was reborn.

The black-clothed Azan with a stiff body disappeared, and was replaced by a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties who was not angry and arrogant, with a look full of eyes.

Even the cyan tattoo on his face revealed a bit of mystery on that resolute face.

"You can unravel the Gu now, right?" I asked coldly, my hands clenched into fists, my teeth creaking.

The black-clothed Azan looked at himself with satisfaction, and said in a strange tone: "It seems that there is no need anymore." ”

What does this mean? I turned my head to look, only to see that Qing Xuzi had regained consciousness at some point, and fell into Linglong's arms and was dying.

"Qinsheng, come here, the ancestor has something to tell you." Linglong raised her tear-rippling cheeks and said sadly.

I nodded, walked over to Qingxuzi's side, squatted down and grabbed his wrist, and my hand was cold.

It's not like a soul, it's not like a corpse, it's like a cold sculpture,

Qing Xuzi said tremblingly: "Qin Sheng, the True Martial Xuantie Sword is forged by a thousand years of cold iron, the form is simple, and the sharpness is incomparable. You are determined and are the best ...... for you Don't forget what you promised the old man, you must carry forward the Chengji faction. ”

My heart was sour, the corners of my eyes slowly soaked wet, and I nodded again and again: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely do it." ”

Qingxuzi closed his eyes and put my and Linglong's hands together, and the figure became fainter and fainter, and finally slowly turned into a half-meter-high sculpture.

Hammer looked at the sculpture in surprise and stammered, "The ancestor you have inherited is a sculpture?" ”

I looked at the painted sculpture in front of me, well-dressed, fluttering robes, and holding a cold Zhenwu Xuantie Sword in my hand, and sighed:

"The reason why this sculpture will become a master is because it has the soul and two spirits of Qingxuzi attached to it, so it can stay in this ancient tomb for thousands of years."

Linglong wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, wrapped the sculpture carefully, hugged it in her arms and said, "Qin Sheng, this is the true image of the ancestor, I want to take him back and worship him." ”

"Okay." I agreed without hesitation, "From now on, this is the Qingxu Patriarch of our Chengji Sect, and I must let his old man see the day when the Chengji Sect will be carried forward." ”

"Yes, Dao Master." Linglong smiled and said.

The black-clothed Azan had been looking at us coldly, and at this time, Ye Caiwei, who was beside him, suddenly spoke: "Have you finished speaking, hurry up and find a way to get out when you're done!" ”

At this time, Ye Caiwei's rich and handsome boyfriend came out of nowhere, and said, "Yes, what are you rubbing!" ”

The hammer snorted, spat on the ground and said, "That little white face, you don't show up when you fight monsters, rub your experience, you are!" ”

This black-clothed Azan can be said to be the culprit who killed Qing Xuzi, Linglong looked at him, his eyes gathered a strong hatred, his black hair was gently raised, and his eyes faintly glowed with blood-red light.

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