Suddenly hearing the word dragon, He Wei's heart trembled, as if something stimulated him, thinking of the strange lines on Wang Zhan's chest and abdomen last night, he frowned and thought lowly, and his intuition told him that the person in front of him may not be as simple as it seems, thinking for a moment, He Wei said bluntly: "If you believe me, I can take you to meet someone, she may have a way!" ”

"What?"

"Reminds you of something you forgot!"

For this, Wang Zhan thought about it, in those vague memories, he seemed to feel like the policeman in the propaganda poster, but after this picture turned to a dark scene full of gloomy wind, the policeman's memory was instantly torn, pushing him back to the center of the blank, it felt like a moth crawling and devouring in his head, which made people anxious. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Subsequently, under the leadership of He Wei, Wang Zhan came to the suburban town dozens of kilometers away from Nanming, which was so dilapidated that it was impossible to see compared with Nanming.

The two got out of the car and walked along the dirt road for half an hour, finally stopping in front of a stone-tiled house.

"The owner of this place is very weird, you just have to be quiet, for so many years, whenever I can't stand my nightmares, I will come here and ask her for help, after this, I can often stabilize for one to two months." Seeing that Wang Zhan's face was expressionless and seemed to be a little stunned, He Wei emphatically emphasized: "Don't laugh at my superstitions, some things really can't be explained with knowledge, unless you are willing to be like this all the time!" ”

When these words came into his ears, Wang Zhan knew that He Wei would be wrong, and he responded at the moment: "Go in, I just feel that everything you say looks like someone has said it, or I have experienced it, but I can't remember it now!" ”

Entering the stone tile house, although the sun was bright outside, but the room was dim, only a few candlesticks were placed on the wooden table, looking around, thick dust covered every corner, it seemed that there was no one here, He Wei whispered: "Mother-in-law, I am Xiaowei!" ”

As the words fell, the curtain leading to the inner room at the corner of the house was lifted from inside, allowing the figure with a cricket body to come from inside.

Wang Zhan looked closely, and was directly frightened, this old woman's appearance is really scary, the wrinkled black skin old face does not know what to draw, a pair of eye sockets are deeply sunken, like a corpse is dehydrated, dry and shrinking, she is holding a wooden staff engraved with something unknown, and walks around.

Granny Yan looked at He Wei, her cloudy eyes gurgled and turned, and let Hou Du's mouth spit out a few words: "It's only been a month since the last soul fixation, why is your nightmare serious again?" But I didn't feel that evil spirit! ”

"Mother-in-law, it's not me, it's him!" He Wei turned his words and looked at Wang Zhan.

Wang Zhan stared at his mother-in-law's sunken eyes, he was uncomfortable, and the pain in his head was getting stronger and stronger, just this time, his face was already pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his temples.

"Ahem, ahem.." Granny Yan gasped and coughed a few times: "I see, I took the road I shouldn't go, got a life I shouldn't have, and did something I shouldn't do, you can live, and it's also the result of God opening your eyes and cultivating your fate in your previous life!" ”

"What do you mean?" When He Wei heard this, he immediately knew that there was something in it, and it was not an easy thing, and his eyes when he looked at Wang Zhan also changed.

"You go first!" Mother-in-law said to He Wei: "You know my rules! ”

He Wei nodded and took out a few tickets from his pocket, but this time the mother-in-law refused: "His business, his cause and effect, has nothing to do with you!" Just after finishing speaking, Granny Mourning's eyes looking at He Wei also changed, and He Wei clearly saw that Granny Mourning's pupils were expanding and shrinking, which was a change that Granny Mourning was aware of.

"Is there such a coincidence in the world?" Granny Yan whispered to herself, and finally she said to He Wei: "You just wait here, he will follow me in!" ”

At this point, Wang Zhan, who was holding his head with both hands, staggered and followed the mother-in-law into the curtain, looking at Wang Zhan's back, He Wei was thoughtful, although he had expectations in his heart, but he also had a fear of inexplicable things, and the elusive dazedness and strangeness had slowly spread from the bottom of his heart at this moment...

In the dimly lit cell, there is not even a window on the wall, except for the fluorescent stone embedded in the stone wall, but it is normal to have no windows, because this is underground.

In the corner of the cell, a figure leaned against the wall and pondered, perhaps after bowing down for a long time, this person got up and looked at the stone wall bed by the wall, reflecting the faint light, just to see his appearance - Yi Mutong.

Yi Mutong lay on the stone wall bed, looking at the spirit sealing style on the roof of the room, his thoughts were confused, and his mind unconsciously recalled the shocking changes under the pine forest in the small hall of Chang before the moon, when his breath was exhausted, the demon spirit dissipated and hidden in his soul, in the face of the water collapse torrent, he escaped with his life, but he also watched Yi Xiaochen and Yi Ming's bastard entangled to death, drowned by the torrent, he thought that the matter had come to this, but he didn't want the torrent to pass, Shangguan Jifeng, Xiao Ding, Yang Mao, Xuan Cheng and their subordinates actually took the opportunity to do it and arrested him. Now that he is locked up in this broken place, in this quiet cell like a tomb, he doesn't know what happened outside, whether Yi Jiyu escaped, and even how Yi Xiaochen, the guide of the Yi clan's destiny wheel, was.

"Damn it!" For the fate of the Yi clan, Yi Mutong was angry, and punched the wall, but with a slight movement, the spirit sealing style in the prison room was opened directly, and the strong sense of oppression made him uncomfortable like a knife cutting fire, and he couldn't even release a trace of soul breath.

Suddenly, the prison door opened, and then a deep voice came into his ears: "Yi Mutong, the minister is transferred!" ”

Yi Mutong got up, staring at the escort in front of him with his eyes, the cold taste in his breath made the escort shiver for no reason, but how many normal people are locked up here? How many righteous people are there? Therefore, the escort was only surprised and instantly regained his posture: "Hurry up, don't force me to do it!" ”

Hearing this, Yi Mutong got up and walked out slowly, but as soon as he got out of the prison door, he saw several familiar figures appear in the long passage - Ao Tiancheng, Pu Mi, Huang Ni... All of them had been in detention for months, and when their spirits were in turmoil, they received a summons to meet them...

The Gu tribe in southern Xinjiang.

In front of him, a four-armed statue of the evil king is enshrined on the spiritual table, the evil king is like the god believed in by the Gu Li clan, they belong to the auxiliary clan of the Ying clan do not want the Taoist to worship the gods, in their eyes, the gods are high and far away, and they belong to the path of evil desires, and only the gods who are also in the realm of yin and evil desires will protect them, therefore, how many years, the evil king that the Gu Li clan fully believes, And the person who broke away from the noble lord of the Win clan is the evil king who lives in the eyes of the Gu Clan.