Seeing Leng Qi yawning constantly, Yuan Yu asked Leng Qi, "Do you really want to sleep?" ”

Leng Qi was a little stunned, and said helplessly: "No way, if the three souls of the living are too far away from the body, there will be such a problem, and the spirit and spirit are like being sucked away, and the lack is terrible." ”

Yuan Yu looked at Old Man Xiao, and then at Ah Xun, who had fierce eyes, lowered his head in a blink of an eye, and said, "I don't like it here, I want to go back early, and go back with Master and Senior Brother!" ”

Leng Qi put down his yawning hand, feeling the resentment that was still condensing and gathering, his gaze at Yuan Yu suddenly became a little unbearable, and he chuckled: "Then end these bad things as soon as possible, and go back early!" ”

Yuan Yuyang seemed to be desperately enduring something, his eyes were very red, and he raised his head and asked Leng Qi: "Second senior brother is very good to me, why can't people who are good to me live well?" ”

Leng Qi's expression was complicated, speechless, just pointing to his fingers: "Because its eyes have always been blind!" ”

Yuan Yu looked in the direction of Leng Qi's finger, and in the depths of the night sky, except for that touch of scarlet, he couldn't see even a star.

Leng Qi shook his head with a miserable smile and beckoned to Yuan Yu: "Follow me!" ”

Yuan Yu followed Leng Qi all the way to the riverbank, Yuan Yu's face was pale, and he looked at the countless shriveled and black arms that stretched out of the black coffin that gushed out of the river, waving as if he wanted to grab something, like the last trace of dying struggle made by a drowning person before his death.

Leng Qi pinched the trick, the rune mark in his palm was as red as fire, and grabbed a hand that was reaching for Yuan Yu's bare feet, the hands were withered and only the skin and bones were left, and it was very strange that the red rune mark pinched out of Leng Qi's palm did not cause the slightest damage to the blue and black arm.

"Look!" Leng Qi squatted down.

Yuan Yu didn't know what Leng Qi wanted to let him see, but he still squatted down beside Leng Qi in a daze.

Leng Qi raised his fingers, and Yuan Yu saw that the skin of Leng Qi's fingertips was covered with uneven scars.

When he looked at the river and stretched out those palms, Yuan Yu finally found that those thin and black palms, like Leng Qi, had almost no intact fingers, and some of the fingertips even faintly revealed dark brown bones.

Leng Qi's face was a little lonely: "Xiaoyu, the fate of the doctors of the Daomen Five Techniques Mountain is divined, the mountain character is in one vein, the evil is suppressed, the ghosts are exorced, the demons are eliminated, and the demons are subdued!" Maintain the Tao of the world, therefore, this fingertip blood is used the most and most frequently! Fingertip bites, small wounds, it stands to reason that there will be no scars, but often the old skin has not yet grown, and new wounds come out! So, scarring is inevitable! ”

Yuan Yu asked Leng Qi in disbelief: "They are all ...... Taoism? ”

Leng Qi smiled bitterly: "It should be!" And it is a person who is extremely dependent on Taoism, and only by suppressing corpses and resentments with techniques all year round will the two fingers be so unbearable! From the time I came here, I found that in this river, yin and yang, I mean, there is a strong resentment here, and there is also another aura that restrains these resentments, and for so many years, there are very few strange things in this river, I am afraid it is inseparable from the credit of these positive aura, this aura should be from the people who died in the Daomen here! And today, because of the corpse demon, the resentment is so strong that I don't know how much, and the yin and yang are reversed, so such a scene will be born. Look at it again, in this river, those black coffins full of corpse grievances are still gushing out, and these people who died here are like drowning people, showing the appearance of dying and struggling, they can only show their arms, and they can never escape from this place! I dare to conclude that these people, the pain of death, and extremely unwilling, restrained the corpse grievances in the river, and those corpse grievances are also suppressing them in turn! ”

Leng Qi frowned and groaned: "I can't think of what kind of thing happened, what kind of hatred these black coffins have, so that the obsession of the people of the Daomen is still unwilling to disperse after death, but condenses together and continues to resist after death!" ”

Or for the good impression of Taoist instinct, Yuan Yu listened to Leng Qi's words, reached out to hold the arm, and wanted to pull it out of the water with Leng Qi, but he could use all his strength, Yuan Yu leaned up violently, but there was more than half a palm in his hand, even so, the remaining stump arm was still waving.

Yuan Yu watched as the half of the palm in his hand fell to the ground and decomposed into a cloud of mud at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he suddenly remembered the corpse of the Taoist priest with leggings who was also covered in jet black at the market that day......

Leng Qi stopped Yuan Yu's actions, patted his hands, and said: "Unless they themselves rely on that trace of residual knowledge before their lives to break through the shackles that suppress them in this river, otherwise, even if you tear them to pieces, they will not be able to escape!" The so-called curse is like this, outsiders seem, breaking the curse is easy, even like a joke to scare a three-year-old child, but only when you are in the curse, you will understand how treacherous the curse is! It seems to be ethereal, but it really exists in an unknown place! ”

Yuan Yu didn't seem to understand, and pointed to the arms that were waving wildly and wanted to grab something: "What will happen if you are caught by them?" ”

Leng Qi took a breath: "What will happen if the drowning person grabs a straw?" ”

Yuan Yu thought for a while: "Maybe the straw will be pulled off together!" ”

Speaking of this, Leng Qi motioned for Yuan Yu to stay away, because the black coffin that had washed ashore, the lid of the coffin was slowly being pushed open, and what crawled out of it was an unusually pale and lifeless face.

Leng Qi said: "If you want to ban these things again, you can only balance the inverted aura of yin and yang in the river!" ”

Yuan Yu lowered his head, hanging his hands and constantly rubbing his clothes.

Leng Qi seemed to know what Yuan Yu was thinking: "Always give it a try, I am the mountain character vein, in the final analysis, the yin and yang qi are not as good as you!" ”

Yuan Yu was silent and whispered, "I forgot a lot of things!" Just remembered some ......."

Leng Qi was stunned for a moment, and said: "No wonder, all great techniques are exhausting, you were young, and you can't compare to those who have been practicing in the Dao Sect since you were a child!" After opening the leyline, the soul is overdrawn and something is forgotten, but in fact, the soul self-consciousness is restored! Actually, there's nothing wrong with forgetting! I'm afraid that I won't forget it in the end! ”

Seeing that Yuan Yu was looking at himself, Leng Qi smiled: "My three souls are here, you don't have to spend too much effort, besides, what should be done, the second senior brother of your Motai family has already done most of it for you!" ”

Yuan Yu subconsciously turned around and went to see his second senior brother.

Leng Qi walked over slowly, reached out, and the bloodstained small coffin fell lightly on Leng Qi's palm.

The condensed scarlet figure suddenly became furious in an instant, and the corpse resentment in the sky seemed to have no scruples, and the speed of condensation was many times faster than before, and blood began to gush out of the ground.

Leng Qi didn't care about this, just tilted his head and looked at this small coffin curiously, he didn't know the origin of this small coffin, but on it, there was a feeling that he was extremely familiar with, and this familiarity came from his uncle, Zhang Zhengling.