"Ahh

Seeing the endless blood mist emitted from my body, I panicked and screamed. Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside the house, as if a lot of people were running towards me.

At this moment, the blood mist that filled the room drilled back into my body, and it drilled back at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There was a knock on the door, and I swallowed nervously before I went over to open it.

Master Wuchen, Lingqing, and a lot of strangers I don't know are standing outside, there are Taoists, Buddhas, and Confucianists, and I don't know if there are ghost sects, so I can't see them now.

"Little benefactor, what's going on with you here?" Master Wuchen gave me a thoughtful look and frowned slightly.

"I ......"

It is estimated that the blood mist just now has something to do with me is blood coffin and the condensation of the body, I was stunned for a moment before I panicked, and I was a little embarrassed to react at this time, so naturally it was not good to tell Master Wuchen.

I sneered, "I'm sorry Master Wuchen, I just had a dream about my grandmother, I'm sorry to disturb you all." ”

Lingqing glared at me very unhappily, and said to Master Wuchen: "Third Master, I think it's okay to send her down the mountain overnight, she almost disturbed the Venerable Lord. ”

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

"Third uncle, you see that she has a lot of since then......"

"It's a bit dangerous to go down the mountain so late, let's talk about it tomorrow, let's all disperse." Master Wuchen glanced suspiciously at the meditation room again, and turned his head to beckon everyone to leave.

After the others left, he asked me again, "Little donor, what the hell is going on?" ”

It seemed that I couldn't hide it from Master Wuchen, so I hesitated: "Since the master is a friend of my grandmother, I must know what kind of existence I am." Just now I ...... I don't know what's going on, but there's a lot of blood coming out of my body. ”

"Oh?"

Master Wuchen pinched his fingers and calculated, his brows tightened, "It shouldn't be, your primordial god was sealed by your grandmother who spent all her cultivation, and with your current ability, you can't break the seal at all." ”

"What do you say, grandma exhausted all her cultivation in order to seal my primordial spirit?"

No wonder Chen Shen was interrupted by Shen Yuexi in the middle of his speech today, daring them to know why grandma couldn't stop a mere catastrophe.

So, it was basically me who killed my grandmother.

However, why did grandma seal me, wouldn't I have some life-saving spells?

This Dustless Master also seemed to be an insider, so I asked again, "Dustless Master, do you know Grandma's purpose for sealing me?" ”

"This ......" he wrinkled his brows and looked tangled, obviously not easy to say.

"If you don't want to say it, just because I didn't ask. By the way, Master Wuchen, I still have something to ask you, is the dean of this academy your lord? ”

"The identity of the lord is noble, and it is not easy to be with outsiders, so please forgive me. It's not early, the little donor rests early, and the poor monk will personally send you down the mountain tomorrow morning. ”

"Then the dustless master walks slowly!"

After seeing the dustless master away, I lost my sleepiness even more, thinking that my grandmother couldn't understand why she didn't hesitate to spend all her cultivation to seal me.

It's just that now that she's gone completely, she won't answer my doubts.

Forget it, let's ask Chen Shen when I go back, I feel that he knows a lot.

I was about to rest, and as soon as my head rested on the pillow, I heard the sound of flutes in my ears, and my blood rose and fell with the melody, and I tossed and turned until the second half of the night.

I dreamed, and I dreamed of the lady in the coffin, but I only saw her back. She played the flute with her back to me, and it felt like my head was going to explode.

So much so that when I woke up, my body was so uncomfortable that I couldn't get up as if I had a serious illness.

Master Wuchen gave me a pulse, twisted his eyebrows and looked solemn, but he didn't say why. He gave me another silver needle, but this time it was more severe, and it pierced me all over my body.

Because of my illness, he didn't drive me away, and asked Lingqing to bring me some fruit.

Lingqing seemed to hate me, kicked the door open with a "bang", kicked back with a "bang", and then stood in front of me with his hands, looking like he was going to swallow me alive.

"I don't care what your purpose is here, but let me tell you unequivocally, there have been countless laymen who have tried their best to get here, but in the end they have either died, they are crippled, and some have gone mad."

"So?"

"Interesting, hurry up while my master hasn't come back yet, lest I be wiped out by a rune of my master when I get it......"

Before Lingqing's voice fell, the door of the meditation room opened again with a "bang", but there was no one outside. Then, a fierce yin wind whistled from all directions, overwhelming me.

It's the breath of ghost cultivation!

"Master!" Lingqing's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly turned around and ran out.

I was stunned for a moment, could it be that Lingqing's master is a ghost cultivator?

I struggled to get up, walked to the door and looked out, and saw a woman in a black robe walking slowly at the gate of the courtyard in the distance.

She is so beautiful, her eyebrows are slender and slanted, her eyes are as deep as the sea, and she has an aura that cannot be seen. The delicate nose is very round, and the lips that are not dotted and red shine, which is really beautiful.

I used to think that Xiao Li was very beautiful, but this Dao Gu is more beautiful than her, I don't know how many times. There are thousands of beauties in this world, but few are as glamorous as her.

Such a beautiful woman turned out to be a ghost cultivator, and I feel very sorry as a woman. Of all the Xuanmen, the ghost path is the least promoted.

Lingqing ran over and grabbed her sleeve robe, shaking it coquettishly, "Master, why did you come back, I miss you." ”

Dao Gu raised her eyebrows lightly and glanced at her disappreciatively, "So you've done your homework?" ”

"This ...... Hey! ”

Dao Gu floated from far to near, and the invisible yin qi in the air became even thicker, the same as the spiritual pressure that the dustless master had applied in Luo Mansion before.

She paused when she walked to the side of the steps, Huo Ran looked up at the meditation room, I hurriedly hid behind the door, my heart was beating faster and I was a little nervous, I was actually afraid of this woman.

Dao Gu looked at this side thoughtfully for a long time before turning around and walking away, but I still vaguely heard the conversation between her and Lingqing.

"Who's in that room?"

"A layman, a woman, is sick, left by the third uncle!"

"Get rid of it!"

This woman wants to get rid of me, so I have to find a way to go to the back mountain, ask about the relationship between the little brother and the lord, and then ask about the calligraphy and painting.

During the day, the monks of the academy would go to the main hall for academic exchanges, so the accommodation was relatively quiet. I saw that there was no one around, so I sneaked out of the backyard and went up the back hill.

The body was uncomfortable, and the climb was relatively slow, and it took a lot of effort to reach the bottom of the mountain.

I also bowed to the top of the mountain like Lingqing did before I said slowly: "Mr. Venerable, I am here to ask you a question, are you the dean of the academy?" ”

No one answered me.

I was not reconciled, and continued to ask, "Do you know the Hades King of the Yin Division?" Also, why did you send Master Wuchen to ward off the catastrophe for my grandmother? Do we know each other? ”

Still no one answered me.

I saw that it was very quiet, so I climbed up the stairs.

It's just that the top of the mountain doesn't look high, but when I climb it, I can't see the end at a glance, I climbed a ladder to take a breath, and I didn't climb to the top of the mountain until the sun set.

I couldn't climb anymore, and I sat on the stone steps exhausted and looked down, and I couldn't see my head. A blood-colored mist filled my feet, gradually thicker and thicker.

The mountain wind blew, and it gave me goosebumps all over my body. It's cold here, at least nearly ten degrees lower than the bottom of the mountain, and you have to wear a jacket.

I can't go up, I can't get down, I'm embarrassed to be stuck here. I didn't have a mobile phone, so I couldn't call for support, so I had to hug my knees and shrink on the stone steps, ready to go down when my strength returned.

I'm afraid I won't be able to see this lord anymore, so I don't pay attention to me. I don't know what kind of man he is, how he ended up living on the top of this mountain.

It is estimated that this is the highest mountain in Xihuai City, and I can overlook the whole city while sitting here, looking at those starry neon lights from afar, I can't help but think of my grandmother again.

I didn't have a good filial piety to her in this life, and I lived to the age of eighteen in a daze, and I couldn't do anything about it as I watched her pass away.

If only there was an afterlife, I would be able to protect my grandmother.

In a daze, I saw my grandmother standing in front of me, still holding a bowl of egg noodles in her hand, and said to me with a smile: "Qi'er, hurry, grandma has cooked you a bowl of egg noodles." ”

"Grandma!"

I was overjoyed, and quickly got up and ran towards my grandmother, and my feet were empty.