Forty-seven, the Yin and Yang tile of the bowl (middle) collection recommendation

The smoke gradually thinned, Wei Fei looked at Chen Feng, Chen Feng nodded his forehead at the room, Wei Fei raised his middle finger at him, and his hands naturally pinched up, the "armor talisman trick" that he realized when the stars changed on the train. The furnishings in the room are still the same, a table of eight immortals, two bamboo chairs, and the "three-star picture of Fu Shoulu" hanging in the middle hall is still covered with dust. Smoke poured out from the east room where the altar of the Eight Kings had been set up.

The curtain on the door of the east room had been torn off, and a few strands of cloth fluttered on the door frame. The eight flags of the Eight Kings in the room, I don't know what they were made of, they had been burned to a yellow patch, but they could still maintain their intact shape, and the bursts of smoke were emitted from the Eight Kings flags.

The ground was a mess, the incense candles and fruit plates were rolling down everywhere, Shen Da Shen and Shen both faced the door, the two of them held hands and knotted a spell, standing there motionless, but their faces were like ashes floating in the air, clenching their teeth, and there were still a few traces of surprise and despair in their eyes that had already lost their luster. It is clear that the two have been dead for a long time.

Chen Feng and Shen Lang also walked in, and when they saw the smoke-filled Eight Kings Banner in the east room, and Shen Da Shen Er, who was standing on the spot and still maintaining a pinching posture, Chen Feng frowned, and before he could speak, Shen Lang beside him suddenly trembled, "Ah! With a shout, eight yin winds swirled out of his body, tumbling and rushing into the east room.

Shen Lang seemed to be in unusually painful pain, groaning in his mouth, and his body tightened into a ball. Wei Fei hurriedly grabbed his shoulder, stretched out his hand and was about to press it at Shen Lang's Baihui, but suddenly his heart moved. Shen Lang's muttering did not seem to be an unconscious simple moan, but as if he was chanting something, but it was vague and intermittent, and Wei Fei vaguely heard "The clouds are light and the wind is light...... Thousands of purples and thousands of reds......" two words.

Wei Fei shook his head unconsciously, he and Chen Feng had always felt that Shen Lang had hidden a lot of secrets, and Shen Lang's moaning sound just now seemed to be different, but if he listened carefully, it was just two idioms. At this moment, the eight yin winds that rushed into the east room silently swept over the Eight Kings Banners, and the eight flags shook for a while, and suddenly burned with a "coax", and the eight flags instantly turned into eight miserable green flames, which were swept by the yin wind, scattered little by little, and slowly disappeared in the yin wind. Only eight wooden poles remained in place.

Seeing this scene, Wei Fei took a step back and watched thoughtfully with Chen Feng. I saw that in the yin wind of that Dao, there was a faint flash of turquoise light, and suddenly they were divided, four Dao coiled towards Shen Da, and the other four Dao swirled around Shen Er. Shen Da Shen Er's upright body suddenly seemed to be like a noodle, and he collapsed softly, the eyes of the two of them closed somehow, and their faces actually seemed peaceful. Eight yin winds swirled again, and the sound of "whooshing" seemed to have the meaning of mourning, and it circled a few more times and flew back into Shen Lang's body.

Seeing the breath of the Eight Kings, as if they were bidding farewell to the old master, Chen Feng and Wei Fei already knew something in their hearts. Wei Fei took out the two yin and yang tiles from his pocket, and looked at Shen Lang again, Shen Lang at this time seemed to be full of energy since the Eighth King re-entered the body, and he was the smart and intelligent young man again. As if he had suddenly woken up, he patted the back of his head, "Brother Wei, Brother Chen, what happened?" Boss and second, they ......"

Wei Fei looked at Shen Lang's confused appearance, couldn't help but laugh "hehe", and was about to speak, when suddenly his heart jumped, and he sensed that there seemed to be a dangerous aura, which was quietly approaching. As soon as he turned around, he saw that the door of the hall suddenly had no wind and was automatic, and with a "snap", the two door panels closed together. The three people in the room were startled at the same time, and Shen Lang shook his shoulders and his body shook, as if he was about to step forward, but he paused, and stopped again for some reason.

"Half a day has passed, and you have recovered to your original state, eldest and second, it seems that I do despise you a little." In the courtyard outside the door, a person's voice sounded, dry and hoarse, "I can't imagine that you still have the courage to hide in your own home...... It's good that I don't have to hunt you down at the ends of the earth. ”

Wei Fei and Chen Feng looked at Shen Lang at the same time, Shen Lang smiled awkwardly and stretched out four fingers. Wei Fei and Chen Feng were stunned, Shen Lang gestured his fingers again, and seeing that the two of them still didn't understand, they opened their mouths, but they didn't dare to make a sound. "Four grandmothers!" Wei Fei and Chen Feng recognized Shen Lang's mouth shape.

The words in the courtyard were full of people who wanted to kill Shen Da and Shen Er at the ends of the world, and it turned out to be the fourth grandmother? Just what did she come to do? Wei Fei's mind was spinning rapidly, and suddenly his heart moved, and he stretched out his finger and pointed to the corpse of Shen Da Shen Er in the east room, and then looked at Chen Feng. Chen Feng shook his head slightly, and Wei Fei frowned tightly. The two have the same heart, and they both know what the other is expressing.

Shen Da and Shen Er did not die at the hands of the fourth grandmother. The fourth grandmother outside the door obviously didn't know that Shen Da and Shen Er were dead. It seems that a conflict has just broken out between the two sides, and it is very likely that Shen Da Shen Er was injured because of this, and as a last resort, he recklessly passed the "Yin Soul Sect" to Shen Lang. But the question also arises, how did Shen Da and Shen Er die? Was he seriously injured and died at the hands of the fourth grandmother? Or is someone else doing it?

"What? Are you still delusional about waiting for that person to come back to save you? The fourth grandmother waited for a while, and suddenly coughed, "That person's cultivation is indeed not weak, although I defeated him, I also suffered some injuries, but even so, taking the lives of your two brothers is still not a big problem." ”

A feminine but pure and gentle force quietly seeped into the house like water. Wei Fei, Chen Feng, and Shen Lang had just realized that the feminine power had risen from the ground, all the way up along the Yongquan point on the soles of their feet, and instantly overflowed the knees, thighs, and lumbar vertebrae.

Shen Lang was taken aback, only to feel that his legs and feet below the waist were sore, itchy and numb, and he couldn't move at all. He couldn't hold back his voice, struggled hard, and suddenly his mind was in a trance for a moment, and many inexplicable handprints and mantras emerged. Shen Lang couldn't help but be stunned, and casually recited a few words, his eyebrows suddenly rose, and several yin winds rolled up flatly, Shen Lang suddenly felt a sense of relief around him, but he only moved a little just now, and the feminine power also increased violently, freezing Shen Lang's whole body. Shen Lang looked at Chen Feng and Wei Fei in horror and helplessness, but saw that the two of them were the same as him, one holding two tiles in his hand, and the other frowning, as if he couldn't move.