When Leng Li was born, it was accompanied by a strong yin qi and majestic qi. The two scents are intertwined to create a striking contrast. That night, hundreds of ghosts surged, and the lonely souls and evil ghosts in a radius of almost a hundred miles rushed to the location of Lengjiagou.

But the strange thing is that although these lonely souls and evil ghosts covet the cold aura on Leng Li's body very much, the red light around him makes them dare not approach at all, and can only wander far away. The black yin qi constantly collided with the red light in the air, making a powerful explosion sound. The energy affected almost everyone's mood and did not subside until an hour and a half later.

Born in a lunar year and accompanied by such a powerful vision. Ma Shuhua could see at a glance that Leng Li was unusual, and then looked at the fiery red mark on his back, he was even more sure that he would not be just an ordinary person. Originally, I wanted to seal it at that time, but considering that Leng Li was still a baby, he couldn't bear the Liliang of the Ma family's Shenlong, and there was a fluke mentality.

In this way, Ma Shuhua didn't care about the mark on Leng Li's back for the time being, but just paid attention to his changes at any time. Until the night when he was eight years old, Leng Li was finally able to see things that ordinary people couldn't see. Helpless, Ma Shuhua could only cast the Liliang of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon and completely seal the mark behind him. However, providence is destined to be unchangeable!

Who would have thought that the ability of the Absolute Yin Body, which was already the Absolute Yin Body, would actually mistakenly ingest the Seven Evil Absolute Yin Soup refined from the seven kinds of Yin and evil things, and break the seal that Ma Shuhua had placed on him little by little? Therefore, in this life, Leng Li is destined to be impossible to be ordinary! What you have to face must always be faced, and escaping is not the way at all. What's more, he has his own mission!

Outside the ancestral hall, bursts of Buddhist scriptures and Sanskrit singing came, and Leng Li sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. And after the purple gold divine dragon disappeared, the powerful energy in the room also disappeared. As soon as Xie Peiling and Ma Shuhua's mana was collected, the enchantment disappeared instantly. A trace of sweat oozed from both of their foreheads, and their faces were quite pale. Obviously over-consumed.

Sure enough, after retracting the mana, Ma Shuhua felt dizzy in front of her. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he staggered to fall. Xie Peiling was startled, and hurriedly reached out to support her: "Grandma, are you okay?" The latter's pale face barely showed a smile: "I'm fine, I can't die for the time being!" It's just that the mana is overdepleted! ”

Although she said this, Xie Peiling's face did not relax at all. helped grandma to the side and sat down, and said with a serious expression: "Grandma, don't lie to me!" You and I are both from the Daomen, and I don't know your situation yet? If it's pure overconsumption, how can you be so weak? There was a look in his eyes that could not be deceived.

Shaking his head helplessly, Ma Shuhua didn't intend to hide it: "In fact, the Ma family Shenlong is long gone, and what he has left behind now is just a powerful liliang." This liliang has gathered into my Ma family's spirit rune, and there are not many of them in my generation. Every time I cast it, my mana disappears by a point. ”

As he was talking, Leng Li suddenly opened his eyes. A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he stood up, staring deeply into the distance. Xie Peiling was slightly surprised in her heart, the cold separation at this moment, the temperament on her body was completely different from before, and it was even stronger than after being washed by the aura before, is this his true momentum? Even Xie Peiling was a little afraid to look at it directly.

"You know now? I've been very strict with you since I was a child? Because you are different from anyone else, you have to be careful in everything you say and do. And now that there is no one to protect you, you have to rely on yourself to take the next road, Li'er, do you hear clearly? Ma Shuhua said weakly.

Thump! As soon as the words fell, Leng Li suddenly knelt on his knees and looked at his grandmother with guilt: "Grandma...... I'm sorry! I...... I didn't know it was so serious! Xie Peiling looked at him, but in fact, she also had mixed feelings in her heart. Although Leng Li didn't say it, from the pain he had just now, Pei Ling could see that what he had to endure was definitely not simple!

"Silly boy, you are my Ma Shuhua's grandson, how can you kneel down easily? Although you and your father are both boys and will not inherit much of my Ma family's ability, you also have the blood of my Ma family in your body! You can't shed tears so easily! Ma Shuhua pulled up the cold and said softly. That's when the change happened again.

Poof! A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of Ma Shuhua's mouth, and her face turned pale in an instant. It seems that the essence has disappeared a lot in an instant. Leng Li's second ** was shocked: "Grandma, are you okay?" Does it matter? The two worked together to help Ma Shuhua up and enter the inner room. Lying on the bed weakly: "I'm fine, sooner or later there will be such a day!" ”

Just as Leng Li was about to say something, there was a rush of footsteps outside, and an anxious call: "Aunt Ma, Aunt Ma!" Oh no, they still have to bury Uncle Seventh in the original place. And a strange monk came, saying that everything was foolproof! Go check it out! ”

frowned, and Leng Li was puzzled: "Who is so bold?" Knowing that Mao Lin's Taoist priest had bad intentions, he actually buried the seventh uncle in the cemetery he chose? Xie Peiling also showed a deep expression: "Flower monk? Is there still a monk in Lengjiagou? Ma Shuhua's face was pale and depressed. The strength to speak was gone: "Go out and see." I want to rest."

Nodding and placing Ma Shuhua, the two walked out one after another. I saw a plainly dressed farmer standing at the door sweating profusely, and when he saw Leng Li, there was a trace of doubt in his eyes: "Where is Aunt Ma?" Why didn't she come out? Leng Li looked at him lightly: "My grandmother is very tired and needs to rest." I'll take a look at it. ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged farmer looked at the two of them with obvious hesitation, and his eyes were full of suspicion. Leng Li raised his eyebrows, and a different kind of momentum emerged: "What? Don't believe us? The farmer was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "No, no, no, what's the matter!" Come with me, both of you! He walked forward.

Now Leng Li, momentum, mentality and even strength are completely different from before. There is a faint hint of fairy wind bones between the gestures. packed up everything and went to the mourning hall with Xie Peiling. And the latter's face has always been a little gloomy, and when she heard the three words of Monk Hua, her heart was full of doubts!

The two of them are not slow, and they are familiar with the road. So in an instant, he left the farmer behind. Footsteps wandered, appearing at the door of the mourning hall. At this moment, many villagers gathered in the mourning hall as they did yesterday. But the villagers were divided into two sides and seemed to be arguing about something. The strangest thing is that there is actually a monk in casual clothes standing in the middle.

Standing still at the door, Leng Li signaled Xie Peiling not to rush in first, to see who this person was. After a while, the person turned around slowly, his face was full of smiles, and he was chubby like the Maitreya Buddha in the temple: "Don't argue, let's listen to the monk and me, the body of the seventh uncle should be buried in the Xuanhaode cemetery!" ”

"Why should we believe you? Yesterday, a sanctimonious Taoist priest came and almost killed us! The cemetery was chosen by him, and you still want to bury my father there! I don't promise! Leng Hong took a step forward and said coldly. This monk is of unknown origin, and he is full of oil and wine! It's just a fake monk!

"Uncle Seven, I don't think you can say that. Do you think this monk looks like a bad person? And Uncle Seven's graveyard was found at great cost to us! Green mountains and clear waters, what's wrong? It doesn't have to be that Taoist priest a bad person, there is also a problem with the cemetery! Someone immediately objected. Seeing that the two sides are going to quarrel again!

At this time, Xie Peiling's eyes, which had been staring at the monk, suddenly froze: "Third uncle, it's you!" How did you end up here? One sentence immediately silenced everyone. looked at Xie Peiling suspiciously. Even Leng Li looked puzzled: "What did you say?" Is he your third uncle? How can you be a monk? "It's a bit confusing!

Nodding, Xie Peiling also smiled helplessly. Walked in slowly: "Third Uncle, what the hell are you doing?" How did it end up here? And you're embarrassed to say you're a monk? What haven't you touched a woman of wine and meat? She glared at him angrily. The latter didn't care at all: "How do you talk about this little girl?" I felt your breath before I came here! ”

Seeing this, Leng Li also understood. There must be a lot of relationship between this person and Pei Ling. So he walked in slowly: "Uncle Seven, let everyone not be in a hurry and don't argue." Grandma told me that I would take care of this matter! Saying that, he walked towards Pei Ling's third uncle: "You are Ling'er's uncle?" Is it convenient to say a few words? ”

The latter glanced at him, and his originally smiling face stiffened: "You hairy boy, do you have any rules!" Do you talk to your elders like that? Unexpectedly, Pei Ling glared at him: "I don't treat you as an elder at all!" All day long cynicism, game world, you, you are more ignorant than today's children! ”

He turned his head and smiled awkwardly, and quickly followed Pei Ling and the others out of the mourning hall. Leaving behind an inexplicable group of villagers. A few minutes later, the three of them came to the back mountain and looked at him coldly. Where does this person look like a monk? If it is really a monk, it is also a flower monk. The villagers of Lengjiagou are not stupid, they can see it at a glance! That's why I don't believe him!

"What exactly is your purpose? Weishenme pouted the villagers to bury the seventh uncle in that cemetery? I went to investigate, and it was gloomy and full of water on all sides. Water belongs to yin, do you want my seventh uncle's corpse to become unsuccessful? "If it weren't for Pei Ling's understanding of him, Leng Li would have done it a long time ago! Where would you ask so calmly.

After listening to Leng Li's words, this flower monk was not angry. Instead, he showed a hint of appreciation: "I can't see it!" I know a lot at a young age! But there's one more thing you don't know, right? As he spoke, he stomped on the dark golden staff in his right hand and made a clear sound: "Look at this mountain range, is there a strong resentment?" It's not as simple as you think! If you're that simple, I don't have to! ”

"What the hell do you mean? Make it clear! Leng Li caught something from his words, his face changed, and he asked. Xie Peiling was also moved in her heart: "I think you didn't just come here because of me, right?" What exactly is hidden in this mountain range? It's better to make it clear in one go! The two stood side by side, staring straight at the monk in front of them.

Looking at this jiashi, Xie Peiling didn't regard him as the third uncle at all: "Yo, you haven't married yet, so you learned to sing and sing with your wife?" He smiled mysteriously and said jokingly. Xie Peiling's cheeks flushed, and she glared at him: "Do you say it or not?" Leave without saying anything, we still have a lot to do, and we don't have time to grind with you! ”

The two curved eyebrows were raised, and the dark golden staff in his hand was stomped, and a golden magic circle instantly appeared on the ground. With a turn of the staff, a golden light flew out, shooting directly at the distant mountain peak in front of him. A ripple spread out, and a black vortex rose from the center of the mountain peak. The powerful resentment made Leng Li's faces change.

In the Leng family's ancestral house, Ma Shuhua's face became more and more pale. This time, she used the power of the divine dragon to greatly damage her vitality. She didn't tell Leng Li that the seal on the Nine Turns Yin Yang Record contained her own soul essence, and once it was broken, she herself would be greatly damaged. Coupled with the fact that what she was trying to suppress was about to be stirred up, it was even worse.

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