An ancient piece of parchment slowly fell from the sky, about to turn into something decaying, broken and broken, but it continued to hold its last intact in the midst of the frenzied currents and winds, until it slowly landed on the ground beside me like a withered yellow leaf. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The scarred parchment stretched out in front of my eyes, and the mottled surface of the paper was covered with many paints, intertwined with each other, and finally sketched the appearance of a person.

"This is ......" I clutched the wound that was still slowly healing itself, and with great difficulty moved my body to pick up the parchment on the floor.

After carefully discerning the drawings on the parchment, I barely realized that it was actually a woman's appearance.

"It's also thanks to the person who drew carefully, otherwise, ......" The strength of my hand was only slightly inattentive, and the result was that a corner of the parchment was torn off by me, looking at the torn pieces in my hand, I was a little confused and said, "Wasn't it okay just now...... If Shi Lixun saw it for a while, would he kill me directly?! ”

Looking up over there, bursts of dust were pouring high into the pale paper-like sky, and the battle between Shi Lixun and Meng Po was still raging, and the huge collision sound was endless, which had already attracted the attention of the other Yin Si.

There was a crowd of people on the city wall, and it was a group of people led by Li Yin, who were also watching with anxious questions.

"Is it really for the people who are drawn on the parchment paper that they are beaten so hard?" I don't believe it anyway, Shi Lixun fought against Meng Po because I was blackmailed by Meng Po, "It seems that the people on this parchment are very important to Shi Lixun!" ”

Thinking of this, I immediately shook off the corner of the paper in my hand and examined the already blurred figure on the parchment again, hoping to find the answer to my question.

"Who the hell is it? Who is it? The twisted lines were densely distributed on the already wrinkled parchment, and the woman's delicate face was then distorted and indistinguishable, making it difficult to recognize.

According to common sense, I would have been unrecognizable, but this time, I felt that the woman in the painting seemed to have been seen somewhere, and not only had I seen it, but it was still the kind of people I knew well...... It's just that the memory in my mind suddenly cuts off every time I am about to search that area.

After going back and forth several times, I finally had to take the parchment away from the parchment under a severe headache, kneaded my slightly swollen temples with both hands, and sighed several times, "Who is that woman...... I think I've seen her somewhere! ”

Hmmm――

The green chains struck from afar, piercing the parchment in my hand in an instant, grazing against my earlobe, and plunging straight into a wall behind me like a spear.

The fragile parchment could no longer withstand the heart-wrenching impact, and in that moment it was shattered into thousands of pieces, burning on one side and splashing in front of my eyes.

The lines on the "She is ......" are falling apart at this moment, but they seem to be reconnected and put together with each other, showing me the appearance of the soft girl on the transformation.

Memories are like a strong light projected from a hill in the distance, piercing my brain, and illuminating the hidden darkness in my memory.

"Huyanlan...... No! She's Atractylodes (Red Membranaceus)! ”

The burning confetti was swept into the sky by the air current, and then burned into black ashes, and I seemed to go back in time, kneeling under a burning dragon, holding Hu Yanlan in one hand as if he was in a deep sleep, and using the tip of the sickle in my hand to carve the last appearance of Hu Yanlan on the smooth parchment.

……

The crows in the sky, attracted by the rancid smell, crowed in a high-pitched voice, and the black gate opened out of thin air behind me. A Yaksha ghost with various chains and shackles came out of the gate.

A gloomy and cold aura came from the dark void gate, and when I got up and looked back, I saw that the two Yin officials of the Bull-headed Man and the Horse-headed Man, each holding a three-pointed two-person fork, pointed at me and shouted in unison, "The Yin Sima Face/Ox Face Ming King is here, why are you waiting for demons!?" ”

Although they came up with a bad intention, they did not immediately do anything to me, but put on a relative posture, and looked at me and the crow man who had been silent over there, looking very afraid and afraid to relax in the slightest.

"I'm not a demon, it's the dragon that has been causing trouble, but now it's ......" On the dragon corpse behind me, the fire was blazing, but there were already greedy crows who were not afraid of life and death to pounce on the corpse and began to peck frantically.

Seeing that the bull-headed horse face was reluctant to speak, I took a step forward and asked them, "What are you also planning to destroy this evil dragon?" Or did you come here to take in the souls of the victims? ”

After another moment of silence, the bull-headed horse looked at each other and put down his weapon.

Ma faced me and said, "Thank you very much for removing this evil dragon in the world, but we are indeed here to retrieve the soul of the dead into the underworld, so ......"

Without waiting for Ma Mian to finish speaking, the Minotaur swept the wasteland with the pair of bull's eyes, and then spewed out a cloud of white gas from his nose, and ordered the opponent, "Come on, notify the prefecture to call for more manpower, there are too many dead here, we can't hold them alone, go quickly!" ”

"Yes!" A tall yaksha with a mouth full of fangs immediately answered, put down the shackles in his hand, turned around and ran towards the black void door.

But he didn't take two steps before he immediately froze like a wooden man, unable to move at all.

"Bold! You dare to obstruct my Yin Si to do things, what is your intention?! "When the bull saw that his men suddenly did not move, he only said that I had secretly laid a hand on me, and with a thunderclap roar from his mouth, he rushed towards me.

"Ahh Don't-" Ma Mian stretched out his hand to stop him, but before he could finish his words, he became a wooden man like that little ghost, and his mouth couldn't move when he grew up.

"What is this?" Seeing this, I was also full of doubts in my heart, but before I could think about it, the bull's head had already fallen in front of me, and the soul-breaking painting in my hand stabbed down on my face.

A bright flash flashed in front of my eyes, and I was stunned, and when I came back to my senses, I saw that the painting was hanging on my forehead, and I could no longer pierce the half-point, and the bull's head that was so fierce just now was the same as those yin sins, all of them became immobile wooden people.

"I am also partly responsible for the fate of these souls...... I looked back and saw that the crow had hidden its head deep under the canopy, with only two red lights shining from it, "I will harvest all these souls, and you will not be allowed to enter the underworld." ”

The Raven Man spoke slowly, but I could see the deep fear on the faces of the, including the bull head and the horse face.