Syllable! ”

The sound of the Yin wood chains sweeping on the stone sounded heavily.

King Ling's tomb warned Yu Yingying: "If you say another damn word, uncle will break your neck now!" Unbelief? Don't believe you? Yu Yingying was really threatened by King Ling's tomb and didn't dare to speak again. King Ling's tomb turned his head to look at Ling Zheng, "Senior brother, this time I agree with the woman's words, I would rather be killed by thunderbolt than saved by this slut, you can watch it." ”

Lingzheng said lightly: "If you don't let her save her, then let me die." ”

Tomb of King Ling: "......"

I don't dare to say anything, and I'm not qualified to say anything.

I know that Spirit is doing this all for me, and He wants me to live...... And I don't want the spirit to die. Therefore, we have no choice when it comes to choosing whether or not to save Yu Yingying.

Shen Yan suddenly let go of me, sat back beside Jin Shiyi, raised her head, and asked Yu Yingying: "Say, how can you save us?" ”

Yu Yingying bypassed the tomb of King Ling and walked to Lingzheng's side, I said in my heart that if Yu Yingying did it again, saying that she would save our lives and let Lingzheng go with her, then I would kill her now, damn! Promising Zhao Tianming's promise is also bullshit! Just let the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation continue to fight, and everyone will die together! - However, Yu Yingying didn't do that this time, she looked at the sky and said, "You also know what is going on, right?" Yes, these days the Thunder Tribulation was originally mine, I used the crystal music box to transfer it to Tang Chuyi, and now I have a way to let the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation return to mine, however, Ling Sanye promised me that he would protect my life. ”

I looked at Yu Yingying in surprise.

No wonder she was so kind to "help" us, it turned out that she was helping herself.

She first crossed the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation to me, thinking that I would bear this calamity for her alone, and was killed by the Heavenly Thunder, and she not only got rid of me, but also successfully survived the Heavenly Tribulation, and her spiritual power increased greatly, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone. It's just that she miscalculated, she didn't expect Lingzheng to find out about this matter so quickly.

However, even if Lingzheng finds out, she can now be a "favor".

She brought the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation back to herself, and the spirit was about to help her save her life, so this Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, no matter what, would be over. At that time, her spiritual power can still be greatly increased, and it will be easy to continue to do things.

Shen Yan asked, "Yu Yingying, why do you make us believe you?" ”

Yu Yingying replied: "Didn't you notice? From the moment I appeared until now, the thunder has not sounded again. ”

I looked at the sky, and indeed, it seemed to be calm.

Shen Yan said, "So what? Even if you lure the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation back to yourself, don't you still need Ling San Ye to help you through the Tribulation? ”

Yes, with Lingzheng's current body, the rest of those heavenly thunders can't bear it at all.

Yu Yingying smiled, "The Heavenly Thunder Tribulation was brought back to me, of course it is not so powerful, and I also asked my uncle to help, I will not let Ling Sanye have an accident." She turned her head and looked at Ling Zheng, her eyes were lovely, "If I wasn't worried about Ling Sanye's accident, I wouldn't have come today." ”

What she said was indeed the truth.

However, who is the uncle in her mouth?

Suddenly, a name popped into my mind: Yu Kun.

It turned out to be him!

That's it...... And that makes sense. Yu Kun used to be the protector of Shanghai, and the protector himself was a person in the Xuanmen, or a psychic person, Yu Kun was a person from Yujiatangkou, which is not unusual at all!

Yu Yingying continued: "My uncle will do it at home and help us bear part of the thunder, and we will continue here, as long as it is past tonight, there will be nothing to do." ”

King Ling's tomb put away the Yin Wood chain and shouted, "What's that rambling then!" Don't hurry up yet! ”

Yu Yingying looked at Lingzheng, Lingzheng nodded, Yu Yingying crossed her hands in front of her chest, muttering something in her mouth, slowly, her eyes became empty and misty, like a marionette. After a while, she took out a handful of pine branches from the backpack she was carrying,

Yu Yingying turned her head to look at Ling Zheng: "Third Master Ling, people are about to start." ”

Ling Zheng nodded lightly, without any expression.

Yu Yingying moved her body quickly, and every time she went to a place, she inserted a pine branch, the speed was fast, and in the blink of an eye, she inserted a circle, pointing to the sky and the ground, muttering something in her mouth.

Shen Yan was suddenly shocked: "Oh my God! She's been to the Upper Realm! ”

I asked, "Why do you say that?" ”

Shen Yan explained: "The technique she is using now is called the Positive and Negative Four Elephant Array, and only by obtaining the true transmission of the gods of the upper realm can she successfully cast the technique. ”

I was so shocked that I couldn't close my mouth: "But according to the spiritual power of our Yin Maiden, at most, we can only communicate with the gods of the upper realm, and if we want to reach the upper realm, that is not enough qualifications." ”

It may be a bit vague to say this, but let me explain it a little bit, but it's actually like this: we communicate with the gods of the upper realm, and that's because the gods of the upper realm come to the human world and find us themselves, or we invite the gods of the upper realm to come down and tell us something. And we ourselves can't "walk" to the upper realm, at most we can only "walk" to the Yin Division, so the name of our Yin Walking faction also comes from this.

Shen Yan shook her head: "I don't know about this, I guess she got the guidance of someone to go to the upper realm once." ”

I asked, "Could it be Yu Kun?" ”

"Yu Kun? Possibly. ”

"Third Master Ling, after this positive and negative four elephant array is arranged, the power of the heavenly thunder will weaken, you let them all retreat to a place fifty meters away, I don't want to see them." Yu Yingying's voice suddenly drilled into my ears.

I subconsciously looked in the direction of Yu Yingying, Yu Yingying raised her head and looked at Lingzheng fixedly, Lingzheng waved his hand at the tomb of King Ling: "Ah Tomb, you take Chu Yi to leave first." ”

King Ling's face was full of reluctance, but he still walked towards us.

"Boom ......"

As he spoke, another thunderbolt rang out.

I looked up and found that there was a faint white fog cover on the top of Yu Yingying's head, and wisps of white threads were pulled out of the pine branches that Yu Yingying had just inserted into the ground, and Yu Yingying was sitting in the pine branches, cross-legged, and closed her eyes. Ling Zheng put away his raised hand, put away the Qingming ruler, and then took out a long bamboo flute from his waist, raised it slightly in the void, held the flute, reversed his fingertips, and rested it horizontally to his lips, and the melodious flute sound flowed out.

Flute, cyan, carved with a blood-red lotus flower.

In the past, when I was doing things, I often saw spirits blowing, and it was a requiem and a requiem.

The sound of the flute mixed with the sound of thunder penetrated into the ears.

"Ling San Ye ......"

"Third Master Ling."

"Ling San Ye, Ling San Ye ......"

I don't know when it began, the air was scattered with countless ghosts and spirits of gold, stone, grass and trees, they surrendered to the spirit, bowed, and called out the three words full of supreme respect in unison.

Just now the spirit was playing a requiem, and it was the song that summoned them.

Lingzheng lightly ordered: "All the spirits listen to the order and protect the first day of the new year." ”

Yu Yingying: "......"

Me: "......"

Shen Yan laughed: "Third Master Ling usually doesn't joke, if he makes a joke, he wants people's lives, hahahaha......"

Lingzheng coughed lightly, his face showed a touch of ruddy, and he changed his words: "All the spirits listen to the order and protect Yu Yingying." ”

"Yes!"

Many animal and plant spirits replied in unison, and they rushed towards Yu Yingying.

These are ghosts and spirits who have been blessed by Lingzheng, and I can recognize that some of them still have the aura of gods on their bodies, and it seems that they have gone into the mountains to cultivate.

Lingzheng suddenly threw the flute at me: "On the first day of junior high school, can you play the requiem?" ”

I took the flute: "I've heard it many times, but I haven't played it." ”

"Hmm." Lingzheng no longer paid attention to me, his hands were raised, and a faint golden mist shrouded from the top of his head, and the white thunder in the sky gradually showed defeat, but then another earth-shattering thunder broke through the sky, dissipating and swallowing the golden mist.

The tomb of King Ling held high the Yin Wood Chain and resisted the heavenly thunder with his whole body. I put the flute to my lips and blew a requiem.

The golden mist bypassed the thunder light and surrounded our group, and with the melodious sound of the flute, a dark cave appeared in front of us.

"Stupid woman, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up and run for your life!"

King Ling's Tomb pulled my clothes and pushed me into the black cavern with all his might.

Before I could react, King Ling's tomb took Shen Yan and Jin Shiyi's back collar left and right, threw the two of them to my side, and looked back while playing the flute, King Ling's tomb followed us into the black hole, Lingzheng clasped his fists with both hands, and bent over: "Thank you all beings, this time I will take the ghost road again, and there will be no time in the future." He nodded lightly, turned his head, and quickly ran in our direction.

I only felt that the figure in front of me flickered, and Lingzheng was already standing beside me.

At this time, Yu Yingying was still sitting in the front and back four elephant arrays, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead: "Third Master Ling, you calculate me!" ”

Only then did I realize that Lingzheng had given me the flute and asked me to play the Requiem, which was to open the way to the ghost gate and let us leave Sheshan as quickly as possible, because the thunder would fall soon. And at this moment, Yu Yingying has already brought all the heavenly thunder back to herself, so this has nothing to do with the heavenly thunder tribulation and us.

Lingzheng replied lightly: "It's not a calculation, it's just a calculation." ”

Yu Yingying yelled: "You promised my cousin that you wouldn't kill me, Third Master Ling, you don't believe in your words!" ”

"We didn't kill you, we killed you...... It's a thunderstorm. ”

Yu Yingying: "......"

She began to panic, but the front and back four elephant arrays had just started, and she could not get out of the pine branches, so she could only sit cross-legged and watch us leave, and she was in a hurry.

King Ling's Tomb gave a thumbs up to Lingzheng: "Senior brother, you are yin enough!" ”

Shen Yan said: "Third Master Ling, this is called resourcefulness. ”

I was blowing a requiem and couldn't stop, otherwise the ghost path would disappear, so I could only look at Lingzheng and communicate with him with my eyes. Lingzheng stroked my hair and didn't say anything, just smiled softly. All of this needs no more explanation, we already know each other.

"Third Master Ling, you said that if I transfer the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation to myself, you will protect me! How can you lie to me! ”

Yu Yingying was outside the ghost road and yelled angrily.

The spirit was hugging my shoulders and didn't look back: "I invited the mountain elves to protect your life, and I didn't break my promise." ”

Yu Yingying: "......"

The spirit was embracing me and walking forward: "Let's go." ”

I smiled and nodded, and the requiem continued to blow, raising my steps to keep up with Lingzheng's steps.

King Ling's tomb carried Jin Shiyi on his back, and Shen Yan followed King Ling's tomb.

I occasionally looked back, and the dark hole behind me slowly became smaller like a TV turning off the screen, and in the blink of an eye, I could no longer see Yu Yingying's figure.

"Boom ......"

At the end of the ghost road, a thunderbolt exploded outside, and the momentum was surging, even more violent than the previous thunder!