Chapter 250: Purple Spirit Dies

"Zi Ling'er!" Hearing the ghost girl's words, I shouted outside again, "Mom, tell me, where is Zi Ling'er?" Did any of you see her? ”

"In the fire!" Outside, the voice of the ghost king was heard.

I sat down, knowing that everything that had just happened was true, and Zi Ling'er was indeed devoured by the Flame Chongyang Array in order to protect me!

"I really love..."Recalling Zi Ling'er's last words, my tears flowed silently...

Whose fault is it! Really loved! Is there something wrong with love? What about the devastating consequences of love?

"Chengzu, you have to cheer up!" Maybe it was that when I heard that there was no movement in the coffin, the ghost mother became worried.

"Zi Ling'er went, we are all very sad." The ghost girl shouted: "But there are so many things in front of you that you have to do, and the ghost girl is waiting for you to take us out of here." ”

"The grandfather and ghost at home are still waiting for you to go back to save your life, and the fox girl who is locked up in the upside-down array is also waiting for you to rescue!"

"There is also the rescue of the altar master, maintaining the order of the entrance and exit of yin and yang, and ensuring the peace of the yang world..."

"Mom, what are you going to do with me?" I shouted, "It doesn't matter if Zi Ling'er is right or wrong, the important thing is that if I can treat her better, she won't cause such a big disaster today!" ”

"Then all the people won't die, they won't die, do you understand?"

"Chengzu, you are wrong!" The ghost girl shouted outside: "No one is wrong! Ghost girl, from the beginning to the present, I haven't complained that Zi Ling'er is wrong! ”

"Everything in the world has its fixed number and calamity, and when that calamity comes, even if there is no Zi Ling'er, there will be other reasons to trigger it"

After listening to the words of the ghost mother, I understand that the burden that should be borne on me now is too heavy!

I am not allowed to overflow with emotions and cry and pee here.

wiped away his tears, and just when he was about to say a few words of comfort to the ghost girl, he felt that the yin wooden coffin under him moved!

"Ancestor!" There was a heart-rending cry from the ghost lady outside.

Although I couldn't see what was going on outside, I knew it wasn't a good thing when I heard the ghost girl's cry quieted down.

"Xiaoxiao!" The ghost king was also screaming, there was a violent jolt, and the sound of shouting outside gradually faded away!

Immediately after that, there was no sound, and the yin wooden coffin also stopped jolting and stopped quietly.

I was confused about where I was going, and the coffin lid above my head suddenly opened!

There was a flush in front of him, and the fire dragons, with their long tongues, licked into the yin wooden coffin!

No way! It's good now, I was in a yin wooden coffin for a long time, and I came to this fire Chongyang Array!

Xiaoxiao! I suddenly remembered that Xiaoxiao, who was in the painting next to the yin wooden coffin, hurriedly stretched out his head, wanting to see what Xiaoxiao was like?

Before I could put my head out, the wooden coffin suddenly rose upwards.

Accompanied by two strange golden lights, rising in the yin wooden coffin, the entire yin wooden coffin was shrouded in a brilliant light!

There is no fiery red in front of me, there is no scorching heat, a warm breeze gently blows over, and on the coffin of the yin wooden coffin, two white gases faintly appear!

They crossed and twisted each other, kept entwining together, and finally flew away from the Yin Wood Coffin, hovering in the sky above the entire Flame Chongyang Array!

"My gang!" I shouted out loud, and I could see that the two things that were entangled together, like two silver dragons, were the same qi that I had already entered into the yin wooden coffin!

I stood up, my body slowly rising, leaving the yin wooden coffin, floating above the entire Flame Chongyang Array, and looking down coldly.

I saw the bodies of the two silver dragons stretching longer and longer, spinning in circles, crushing the red of their eyes underneath.

I slowly landed on the body of the silver dragon, and old men in long robes shook in front of me, circling around me.

I knew that it was the ancestors of the Bai family who gave me the qi to arrive, and their knees weakened and they knelt down.

"Stretch out your hands, scatter everything here, and swallow the fire of this hell." I couldn't understand how many old voices were repeating this sentence over and over again.

It's like talking in a big empty room, with non-stop echoes!

I stood up in confusion, stretched out my hands and drew circles around the periphery, and the speed increased from slow to slow, and I kept dancing!

A few clear dragon groans sounded, and the round bodies of the two silver dragons under their feet began to churn up and down!

Just like mixing two pieces of flour in a basin, for a while, the red fire, and the silver-white qi were entangled together, and my body was also tossed and turned with the silver dragon tumbling up and down.

As the silver dragon stirred, he saw that the red flame momentum was getting weaker and weaker, and finally turned blue, and was crushed by the silver dragon.

"Swallow him!" There was a shout, and the old men in long robes disappeared in an instant!

Without any thought, I opened my mouth, exerted all my strength, and shouted out loud.

"Ahh

Gang Qi returned to my body, I raised my arms and shouted, and streams of internal force suddenly skewered everywhere in my body!

Feeling his body expanding rapidly, like a balloon that had been blown up, his eyes widened, and his body floated parallel to the air.

Seeing the thick blue flame below, there was an indescribable hunger in his stomach, and he opened his mouth and rushed to the thick yin flame.

I was like a hungry beast, devouring its prey on the ground.

Like a spinning top, until the last breath of yin fire was swallowed in, then he touched his bulging belly with satisfaction and stood up.

The spirit shivered a few times, and his body seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, and he was instantly frozen, rolling his eyes, and falling straight down like a hard stick!

When I woke up in a daze, I found myself lying in the gloomy wooden coffin.

Ghost Niang, Gu Chan and Ghost King, several people were on the edge of the coffin, looking at me quietly.

Puzzled, he touched his brain, "Plop Ling!" He stood up suddenly, and saw that everyone was still in the house that was bathed in fire.

"You sucked so much yin fire into it, but it scared us half to death!" The ghost girl hugged me and said, "The changes I experienced today are so bizarre that I haven't been able to wake up until now!" ”

"Zi Ling'er is dead, isn't it?" I interrupted the ghost girl and asked.

"Thisβ€”" The ghost girl nodded slightly.

I pushed away the ghost girl's embrace, walked to the yin wooden coffin, knelt on the ground and looked at the painting on the coffin gang, I want to see if Xiaoxiao is still there.

Because I clearly remember that the yin wooden coffin used to float in the sea of fire, and it was at that time that I came out of the yin wooden coffin.

The back of a woman wearing a floral skirt stood quietly in the center of the painting, and Xiaoxiao was still there.

"Xiaoxiao is fine." The ghost mother said: "Chengzu, we should send the Yin Wood coffin back!" ”

I turned around and looked up at the ghost girl and nodded, and sent the Yin wooden coffin back to Dayangkou, which was equivalent to sending Xiaoxiao back.

In that way, Xiaoxiao will no longer follow us and suffer all kinds of unknown disasters here!

I stood up and asked, "How?" Can the current Yin Wooden Coffin go back by itself? ”

"Yes!" The ghost lady said: "You absorbed all the yin fires in the Chongyang Array, and passed them on to the Yin Wood Coffin. ”

"Now the Yin Wood Coffin, the vitality has been restored, and the tiger has no ability to stare at random!"

I nodded, took the incense out of my backpack, lit it and planted it on the ground at the head of the wooden coffin.

How can I say that this Guchan is the owner of the big yang mouth set by the altar owner, although it is temporary, but the matter of sending this yin wooden coffin has to be her.

beckoned Gu Chan to come over, lay on the ground and kowtowed three times, muttering to let the Yin Mu coffin return to Dayangkou first!

Seeing that the coffin lid of the yin wooden coffin moved, I reached out and lifted the ghost girl and Uncle Yan up!

At the moment when the lid of the yin wooden coffin was covered, the two of them ran into the yin wooden coffin and threw it in. "It's covered all at once...