The shadow smile can make Song Qingli laugh out of the problem, he has not seen the shadow, long, oblique, and even faint from time to time, but he has never seen this shadow and can still laugh.

And how can a shadow have an expression? But this kind of strange thing really happened.

Song Qingli's scalp was numb, the white hair on his back was sweaty, and he subconsciously stepped back, the paper in his hand was tighter, and he looked at the shadow in front of him with full vigilance.

But what I didn't expect was that the shadow, which was trembling and laughing just now, suddenly turned into a serious appearance at this time, and at the same time, the light in the passage also suddenly dimmed with the mood of the shadow, and the wandering pattern became still.

Zhonglang imprinted on Zhu Zhigang's head but there was no change in the slightest, it can be seen that this shadow can't affect Zhonglang Yin, but Song Qingli was frightened, he took the dark paper in his hand and pulled it around, and kept shouting: "Don't come here, I have the dark paper in my hand, whether you are a human or a ghost, my dark paper can deal with you."

But Song Qingli's trembling voice had betrayed him, he was just screaming.

"Hey, you're not dead?"

An ethereal voice came, if Zhu Zhigang was awake now, he would definitely be able to hear that this was the voice of the Qiankun Daoist.

Song Qingli turned his head to look at a pattern in the passage, only to see that the pattern fluctuated, and a figure came out of it, and unlike ordinary people, the complexion of this figure was extremely abnormal, and it turned out to be purple.

Song Qingli hurriedly looked at the place where the shadow was just now, and sure enough, it also changed, turning into the same expression as the purple face that jumped out, "Who are you and what do you want to do?" ”

"Haha······· no wonder you can survive after bearing my ghost, interesting junior, do you call the paper in your hand the dark paper?"

Song Qingli looked at the dark paper in his hand, and then noticed that the tension just now made one of the corners on his hand sweat already wet. In a trance, he saw the shadow on the ground and his expression changed again.

This time he saw it really, the shadow on the ground seemed to be a purple-faced figure's face projected in the passage like a mirror, which had been heard from his father before, and the person who built the feng shui bureau could project himself in the feng shui bureau.

It's just that the inside of this passage is not particularly smooth, so there is a large diffuse reflection, and the shadow that Song Qingli saw is actually the projection of the Qiankun Daoist, but it is too vague.

"Speaking of which, my surname is also Song, and the dark paper in your hand was invented by me, but at that time it was not called dark paper but yin paper, which was used to communicate with the yin soul, and you can make a beautiful woman on paper, I don't know if what I said is right? Speaking of which, you are my descendant, our old Song family has not been out of the category of yin soul for thousands of years, and now we have a chance, as long as we seize the yang soul of the Zhonglang seal lord, put it in the furnace of heaven and earth to smelt, and then inject it into our yin soul, the people of our old Song family can live forever. ”

"Yin paper? Eternal life? ”

Song Qingli's face was certain, and he took a step back again, a little frightened and a little moved, and said in a lost voice: "How do I know that what you said is true, besides, you have been here for so long, and you still don't have eternal life?" ”

The shadow of the Qiankun Daoist moved in front of Zhu Zhigang, staring at the slowly rotating Zhonglang Yin, and then said lightly: "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, you see that the yang soul of the Lord of Zhonglang Yin is about to be sucked by Zhonglang Yin, I can't stay outside for too long, as long as you send Zhonglang Yin to the end of this passage, there is a mechanism there, embedded in it, our old Song family can be with heaven and earth." ”

After speaking, the Qiankun Daoist disappeared.

Song Qingli looked around, the shadow disappeared without a trace, he used all his strength to move his body, and the painful feeling hit him again.

He circled around Zhu Zhigang a few times, and found that Zhonglang Yin was still the same, but Zhu Zhigang was even more depressed, he felt that something was wrong, if the vitality of Zhonglang Yin was lost, it was said that in the past, but even his own vitality was lost, then there was really a problem.

Because it wasn't as hard as it is now when I moved my body just now, then an explanation was that the passage itself was used to draw life.

Song Qingli thought clearly, his face turned green with anger, and scolded: "Eternal life on the dog's day, Lao Bangcai If you want to draw a cake for Lao Tzu, you can want to deceive Lao Tzu, and if your life is gone, what do you want for your mother's eternal life!" ”

Song Qingli felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, he was furious, the roots of his teeth were itching, and he said: "If you want Lao Tzu to die, don't you think about it, don't you want the yang soul of the Zhonglang Seal Lord?" I'm not going to let you get away with it."

As Song Qingli's breathing and heartbeat weakened, his mind went crazy in this tense environment, and the dark paper in his hand was also activated by him, and it was still stained with his blood and became red.

He suddenly screamed, "You still want to live forever? Immediately after, he suddenly gave birth to a force, and then struck the blood-red dark paper at the rotating Zhonglang Seal.

"Bang ···········"

"No ······" A figure roared out of the passage, but was blown back.

Zhu Zhigang was shocked after that loud noise, and then woke up in a trance. "Shouldn't your yang soul be sucked away by the Qiankun Daoist? Why is it back to the sun now? ”

Zhu Zhigang quickly calmed down, remembering that he was still in the "passage", so he checked carefully, first found Zhonglang Yin, and then found that Song Qingli was also unconscious, but his life was worry-free.

And the vitality in his body has not weakened anymore, and has basically returned to the original level, but his body is a little weak as if he had had a serious illness.

What Zhu Zhigang didn't notice was that not far from him, there was an extremely faint figure lying on the ground, his originally smooth hands became rotten at this time, trembling slightly, and he pointed at the unconscious Song Qingli with hatred, and his voice was almost inaudible, "Unfilial descendants······· the old man's life's hard work was ruined in ········"

Hundreds of years of planning, once lost in the hands of his descendants, I knew that today, I should really say that this junior was thrown into the furnace of heaven and earth, and many yin primordial spirits added some fuel to the furnace of heaven and earth.

What he didn't know was that what Song Qingli really cared about was not eternal life, but how to get the object on the corpse of the hating sky, which was his original intention.

"Click·····"

With the disappearance of the Qiankun Daoist, the pattern in the passage also seemed to have been erased, and the "channel" suddenly shook, Zhu Zhigang scolded: "It's not good, Lao Song and his mother wake up, this feng shui situation has been suppressed by the Qiankun Daoist before, and now without him, the innate spirit in this feng shui bureau is afraid to be far away."

"Fast"

When Song Qingli woke up, he found that the entire passage had been squeezed to less than one-tenth of the original size at this time, and foul-smelling digestive juices began to secrete inside, Zhu Zhigang grabbed the "inner wall" with one hand and pulled Song Qingli with the other, and then shouted anxiously to Song Qingli: "Old Song, pierce the object you failed to transplant last time into the inner wall of this heaven and earth spiritual object, Qiankun Daoist used the technique of yin and yang to turn him from life to death, and now it is the opposite, you just take the opportunity of its vitality You also ushered in a new vitality"

Song Qingli was excited when he heard this, and ·········

End of this chapter!