Seeing this scene, Zhang Ling immediately stretched out his hand forward, as if he wanted to pick up the disc that fell to the ground.

But before he could get closer, he was surrounded by an invisible barrier around Zhou Daoran, blocking the way forward for his arm, and no matter how hard Zhang Ling exerted his force, it was difficult to move forward.

At first, Zhou Yi was worried about danger, so he wanted to stop Zhang Ling's behavior, but when he saw that Zhang Ling's hand was actually fixed around the body of his wife and uncle Zhou Daoran, it was difficult to move, and Zhou Yi couldn't help but sigh.

"Senior brother, what's the matter with you?" Zhou Yi asked.

"I don't know what's going on, as if something is protecting my wife's uncle's body." Zhang Ling replied.

Zhou Yi saw that there was indeed no danger around his wife, uncle Zhou Daoran, so he stepped forward and planned to experience Zhang Ling's feelings in person.

I saw that as soon as Zhou Yi stretched out his hand, just like Zhang Ling just now, it was difficult to move half a minute away from Zhou Daoran's body.

Seeing this, Zhou Yi immediately withdrew his hand, stood in place and looked at it for a while, and then said, "Uncle Mrs. seems to have a formation beside him, sheltering him. ”

"Formation? No wonder I can't get by, my wife and uncle are really calculating. Zhang Ling looked around, and suddenly said with a sneer.

However, Zhou Yi was a little puzzled by what Zhang Ling suddenly said, so he asked, "Senior brother, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Senior brother, we just came to the road, and we saw a string of footprints that lead directly to here, combined with the bones scattered all over the place, and the body of my wife and uncle is not damaged, don't you think of anything?" Zhang Ling did not answer directly, but asked Zhou Yilai rhetorically.

"Huh? Do you mean that Uncle Lady guessed that someone might come, so he deliberately set up a formation around him to protect these things from being succeeded by outsiders? Zhou Yi said.

"Well, that's pretty much what it means, but I think Uncle Mrs. didn't start out because he was worried that someone from outside would steal something, but because he was worried that this formation would be interrupted.

It's just that the person who slipped here and wanted to get something, but he didn't expect that his wife and uncle had reserved a formation here, and that person couldn't be worried, and he was so angry that it was likely that Mizuno Zhongzhong's bones were angry.

And judging by the newness of this footprint, this person should have slipped in often and wanted to get these things from his wife's uncle. Zhang Ling explained.

"Now that you know that this is a formation, then I'll leave it to you." Zhang Ling said, and deliberately patted Zhou Yi's shoulder and signaled him to come on.

Zhou Yi shrugged helplessly, who told him to learn the Kanyu Formation, and for a while he squatted beside his wife, Uncle Zhou Daoran, and began to look for the strangeness of this formation.

And Zhang Lingke was good, moved a chair from the side, patted the dust on it, and sat on it with his ass at ease, as if he was supervising Zhou Yi's work.

Next, Zhou Yi just flipped left and right, squatting beside Zhou Daoran, he didn't see the reason, and naturally he didn't understand what kind of formation it was.

Just when Zhou Yi had no way to ask for it, he casually glanced at it, and just found that the blade held by Zhou Daoran's hands, as well as the black substance attached to the jet-black disc below, seemed to be the condensation of human blood after it had cooled.

Seeing this, Zhou Yi immediately bit the tip of his tongue, simply killed the horse as a live horse doctor, and began to spray the blood from the tip of his tongue onto the blade and the black disc.

At the moment when Zhou Yi's blood touched Zhou Daoran's body, Zhou Daoran's body began to disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, the body that was still lifelike and full of life before, but in the blink of an eye, only an empty skeleton remained.

At the same time, just as the blood splashed on the blade and dripped onto the black disc, I saw the black mud on the blade, and the black light on the disc retreated instantly, like a butterfly breaking through a cocoon, peeling off a layer of ugly shell, revealing a beautiful true face.

For a moment, Zhou Yi's gaze couldn't help but be attracted by the dazzling cold light refracted by the blade, as well as the golden phantom illuminated by the disc.

At this moment, a cough suddenly sounded from the lonely and empty old building.

As soon as he heard this voice, Zhou Yi instantly came back to his senses and began to look for the source of the sound, while Zhang Ling had already locked on to the target before the sound appeared.

Zhou Yi looked up and saw a very heroic soul that was only about thirty years old, but very heroic, appeared in front of him.

Seeing this, Zhou Yi immediately stretched out a finger and pointed at the soul, a little incredulous, and said in a voice: "Teacher, Mrs. Uncle? ”

Yes, this figure is none other than Zhou Yi's uncle Zhou Daoran, which is why Zhang Ling didn't subdue this soul the first time he saw him.

But the main reason is that Zhang Ling is very curious about the appearance of Uncle Zhou Daoran, it stands to reason that Uncle Zhou Daoran has been dead for so long, and his soul should have arrived in the underworld as early as possible, why is he still stranded in the human world?

Next, before Zhang Ling and Zhou Yi could ask, Zhou Daoran looked down at the two of them from top to bottom and asked with a smile, "Are you two senior brother's apprentices?" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Ling shook his head, and Zhou Yi replied: "No, we are the apprentices of our master, and you are our uncle." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Daoran just frowned but didn't have any other overreactions, only heard him laugh and said: "Hehe, I didn't expect that I had slept for so long, and my senior brother even had apprentices and grandchildren, so why didn't he come to his old man's house, could it be that he was angry with me and was too lazy to come to see him?" ”

As soon as they heard this, Zhang Ling and Zhou Yi were suddenly a little overwhelmed, looking at the fact that Uncle Tai Zhou Daoran didn't know that his master had been immortal for many years, and he was waiting to see his master with an expectant look on his face, and he couldn't help but embarrass the two.

Zhou Yi wanted to find an excuse to prevaricate casually, but what kind of person is Zhou Daoran, although he died early, but after all, he lived more than ten or twenty years longer than Zhou Yi and them.

As soon as he saw Zhou Yi and the others, he began to hesitate, and an answer that he didn't want to hear immediately appeared in his heart.

I saw Zhou Daoran asking with a little solemn tentativeness: "Senior brother, is his old man still there?" ”

Zhou Yi and Zhang Ling saw that Zhou Daoran had already guessed the result, and the two immediately shook their heads.

After all, Zhang Daoxing's departure was also a pain in their hearts for the two of them, so the two of them were reluctant to mention the sad matter.

But when this answer reached Zhou Daoran's eyes, it was like five thunderbolts hitting the top, hammering into his chest, causing the soul that was still floating in the air to suddenly fall to the ground.

Zhou Daoran, who was still heroic before, aged for dozens of years in an instant, although he was standing on the ground, he gave people a feeling of malaise, and the whole person wilted a lot for a while, and he didn't say a word for a long time.