37, Yin Tong

The flesh on the little swarthy hand was dried black, and the white bones were exposed, and then I saw the head of a two-year-old child slowly popping out......

When I saw the head of the yin boy, I couldn't help but laugh out loud, the child was as black as an African, no eyelids, and the two huge eyes were set on the head like a big light bulb, and I pulled the big dog's clothes and laughed so loudly: "Hahahahaha!" Damn! This kid looks like an alien! ”

Qingyun grabbed my hair from behind: "What kind of mentality do you have!" I can laugh out loud! ”

I wanted to glare back at him, but the little ghost had already crawled in front of me, grinning at me, and I felt the world spin all at once, and the hard ground under my feet suddenly became soft, and in the blink of an eye it became a swamp, and my legs were sucked down instantly......

The little ghost crawled in front of me slowly, I didn't dare to come out of the air, and stared at him deadly: "Say okay first, you can hit anywhere, don't slap your face!" ”

Who knew that this little ghost was merciless, and actually crawled directly on top of me, my body couldn't move, there was no way to stop the little ghost's bloody mouth, I was so frightened that I closed my eyes, and then I heard the exclamation of the big dog calling my name, and a muffled snort from Qingyun.

There was no premonition of pain, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet, so quiet that I could hear the sound of silver needles falling to the ground, I slowly opened one eye, the little ghost was still in front of me, but its bloody mouth was buckled on an arm stretched out from behind me, I turned my head stiffly to look, only to see Qingyun stretching his arm in a big stride, a particularly uncoordinated posture, this posture was just enough for Qingyun to stretch his arm to block the attack of the little ghost.

I was shocked, and the sudden strength instantly broke free from the imp's confinement, and a hand reached over and pinched the imp's neck directly, the ghost's neck seemed to be a thousand years of ice, cold and piercing, my eyes couldn't help but narrow, and my eyes were probably full of ruthlessness.

The little ghost's eyes were a little moist, and he slowly let go of his mouth, Qingyun snorted again, and the hand that was bitten by the little ghost fell directly vertically, and I could clearly hear the crisp sound of Qingyun's arm falling to the ground, like the sound of a piece of ice falling on the ground, which surprised me.

I didn't dare to ask Qingyun anything, bit the middle finger of my other hand, and said to the little ghost: "Heaven and earth are invisible, yin and yang are born, positive yang is on fire, and evil things are dispersed!" As I fell, the blood between my fingers was painted like a yin and yang fish, and I reached out and hit the pattern on the imp's forehead.

The little ghost immediately let out a piercing scream, as if it could pierce my eardrums, I suddenly felt dizzy, the world is inseparable, there is a "hulala" sound in my ears, I heard my heartbeat almost jump out.

I have an indescribable discomfort, I feel that my brain may be a little bad, always dizzy, three or four times a day, it is good to be able to vomit, this kind of vomiting is the most uncomfortable, like drinking a lot of wine on the head.

Then there was a burning sensation in my palm, and I heard a "stab" sound at that moment, and I opened my eyes in dizziness, and I saw that the hand I was holding the little ghost actually burst out of a red fire, and the little ghost was still struggling, but after a while it was quiet again, and in that flame, its eyes were full of unspeakable complaints.

The voice made by the little ghost couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, like a child who had broken his beloved toy, crying: "Ah Yi! You're a big liar! Big liar! Didn't you say you were going to come back and pick me up?! As this sound fell, the little ghost immediately turned to ashes, and my heart was pounded fiercely.

It stands to reason that imps can't speak, but some imps with a better foundation can talk nonsense. I've never heard of a little ghost like this who can speak directly to people. It's just that I don't know why, I suddenly felt sad, something was spilling over in my body, and those liquids spread into my flesh and blood, full of sourness......

I glanced down at Qingyun, reached out and stroked his hard arm like an ice cube, there was a burning sensation in the palm of my hand, but it was quickly dissolved by the cold on Qingyun's arm, and so on, Qingyun's brows finally relaxed, and with a soft snort, he slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at me and asked me softly, "Are you alright?" ”

I shook my head: "It's okay, the little ghost has been destroyed by me, if you're okay, let's keep walking." ”

"Extinguished?" Qingyun's tone leaned upward, and his face was incredible.

I asked, "Yes, extinguished, what's the problem?" ”

Qingyun said vaguely: "Ah...... I'm fine, aren't you okay? ”

I frowned and looked at him a little inexplicably: "What's wrong with me?" ”

Qingyun sighed: "Yin Tong with such a high spiritual intelligence, how can you say that you will be destroyed, your ability is less than one-fifth of it." The fact that it can be extinguished by you can only mean one thing, it disappears voluntarily. ”

I was heartbroken again and asked him, "What do you mean?" ”

Qingyun slowly got up and moved his muscles and bones, but there was still black blood dripping on the ground where he was bitten by the Yin Tong, Qingyun took out a packet of medicinal powder from his bag, sprinkled it on the wound, and then ripped off the sleeve of his other hand, and asked the big dog to tie it to the wound for him to stop the bleeding.

I was a little upset, and asked Qingyun again, "What do you mean?" ”

Qingyun glanced at me, then turned his head and continued to teach the big dog to tie up, as if unintentionally and said lightly: "It's not interesting, that thing is the little ghost you raised in your previous life." No, to be precise, it's the imp you saved in your last life. It didn't eat you when you died, and now it's destroyed by your own hands. Won't you be sad? ”

Qingyun's words made me tremble, and I couldn't say a word for a long time.

The big dog sighed, walked over and patted me on the shoulder: "Don't think about it, since it's a thing from the previous life, the previous life should be over, and it has nothing to do with your life." ”

I squatted down and took a handful of the ashes of the imp, walked to the earthen jar containing the imp, wrapped the ashes in the cyan human skin, and said to the big dog and Qingyun: "Anyway, it didn't want my life, even if it saved my life, I owe it, if there is a chance, I will take it out and see if there is a way to make it yang." ”

Qingyun sneered: "Is there any way?" Not to mention that the little ghost itself can't be reincarnated, not to mention that it is still a yin child trained by forty-nine little ghosts, not to mention this, it was burned by you with yang fire, even if you give it ten lives, it will not be able to return the yang. ”

I glanced at Qingyun flatly, lowered my head and continued to fiddle, putting away the black ash of the yin child, and there was no emotion in my tone: "But, at least I want to take it out, even if I can't do anything, take it out, it's good to find a feng shui treasure to bury it." ”

Qingyun looked at me, but didn't say a word after all......