Chapter 235: Pumi's Life Experience

Yi Xiaochen and his entourage walked into this small cave room, and the faceling leaned on the stone platform and laughed stupidly, the sound made people tremble and fear, Yi Xiaochen looked around, this cave room was surrounded by wooden frames with skull bones, on the stone platform that the faceling leaned on, there was a stone table, on which some utensils were placed, but the long-term silence made the stone table full of cobwebs and ashes, making it difficult to see what was there. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing everyone enter, the Faceling's wrinkled eyes seemed to shine more, and the laughter was gone, but a hoarse, harsh, creepy whisper came: "Liberated....finally liberated..."

Pu Mi looked at the faceling, dodged in front of Yi Xiaochen, and said, "Brother Yi, this is his original face, it's just that hundreds of years of lost hesitation have made him live like a walking corpse..."

"Hundreds of years? What are you talking about? Huang Ni looked at the old and decayed guy leaning against the stone platform with a shocked face, and there were almost nothing left of skin and bones. Isn't he the faceless demon he just had? ”

"It's him, you can't be wrong!" Pu Mi took a step forward, but Han Zhen pulled him, meaning to be careful of this evil animal. It's just that Pumi ignored it, and when he came to the stone platform, Pumi squatted down, endured the smell of corpse decay on his body, and said: "The matter has come to this, before I die, I have some confusion that you need to answer?" Can? Predecessor! ”

Mu Zi, who was cloudy and had no pupils, looked at Pu Mi, and then looked at Yi Xiaochen behind Pu Mi: "Life, this is all life..."

Hearing this, Yi Xiaochen's heart trembled, with intuition, he knew that the guy in front of him was involved with the Yi clan, and now he came to Pu Mi, staring at the faceling, Pu Mi thought that Yi Xiaochen was angry because of the fight just now, and wanted to end this demon, but Yi Xiaochen's next move confused him.

For some reason, Yi Xiaochen squatted down, staring at the Faceling's extremely loose and dry cheeks, he pulled out the white bone flute on his waist and said, "Do you know this?" ”

The faceling's original godless appearance seemed to be a little alive after seeing the white bone flute, he trembled and raised his hand with only a layer of skin, in a vain attempt to touch the crystal clear white bone flute, but he had exhausted all his strength, and his hand only raised two inches before falling hard, and then everyone saw that the faceling's withered arm was broken like this, but the faceling didn't feel a trace of pain, and his mouth was still muttering: "Liberated... Finally free... Forge a life... It's not as good as it could be..."

Seeing this, Pu Mi was anxious, he knew that the faceless man had lost his soul and was about to enter the underworld, and at that moment he shouted loudly at the faceless man: "Senior, the lord of the Xuanming Pavilion is famous for a lifetime, and if he dies in such a mess, won't it ruin the prestige of the Xuanming Pavilion!" ”

But the Facelings have suffered for hundreds of years, and the prestige and glory of the Facelings have long been like clouds of smoke to him, and they will disperse as soon as they are touched, and before the words of Pumi can be heard, the last trace of the Faceling's breath will dissipate, leaving the world that has bound him for hundreds of years.

Behind him, not only did Ni Yunquan know why, but Han Zhen and Zhu Sui, who had traveled all over the world, were also confused.

"Damn!" Seeing the Faceling's death, Pumi was anxious for the first time in his history, and saw him punch the stone platform to vent, but the Faceling's body was already as frivolous as dust, and with such a slight shock, the Faceling's body immediately scattered into a piece of white powder, and I didn't know that I thought it was sawdust, which made everyone startled again, because so far, except for Pumi, no one knew what was going on.

Yi Xiaochen held the white bone flute tightly, and when the white bone flute was taken out just now, he clearly felt the Faceling's nostalgia and hatred for the bone flute, and this indescribable pathetic feeling of blending made Yi Xiaochen understand that he seemed to be getting closer and closer to the Yi clan's life-casting and rebirth technique.

It's just that this faceless man of unknown origin has become a fog on his way forward, and as for what is hidden behind this fog, it has also disappeared with the death of the faceling, but Pumi doesn't believe in this evil, he got up and looked for it in this cave room, Yunquan wanted to stop him, but Pumi said from Yi Xiaochen: "I will prove to you that he is the master of the Xuanming Pavilion, the only foreigner who peeked at the Yin and Yang Plate of the Yi clan two hundred years ago, and he also harmed the clansmen of the Yi clan of the water system..."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and at this time, Pu Mi's eyes were red, as if he was resisting numerology, which made Yi Xiaochen's heart stunned and at the same time deep in a more complicated cloud.

"You know what you're talking about?" Yi Xiaochen rushed to Pu Mi with an arrow step, grabbed his neck and asked coldly, but Pu Mi was not weak at all, and suddenly pushed Yi Xiaochen away: "I don't believe that everything will always be confused, I don't believe that the so-called numerology will definitely put the Yi clan to death!" I don't believe it! ”

In the end, Pu Mi almost roared out loud, and the sound made Yi Xiaochen's heart and soul shake, to be honest, he couldn't imagine why this kid who was full of spiritual qi would say such a thing.

Faced with the current embarrassing situation, Yunquan Huang Ni and others were silent, and Pu Mi was unwilling to find it crazy in the cave room, but for a moment, Pu Mi really found a thick ancient book, this book is black all over, similar to kraft paper, seeing this book, Pu Mi was overjoyed, he turned to Yi Xiaochen and said: "This is the root of everything!" ”

It's just that Yi Xiaochen is completely silent, the current situation is beyond his ability to think, and Pumi's words are too amazing, and in a short period of time, he can't sort out his thoughts at all. Beside him, Han Zhenhuang Ni hurriedly rushed to Pu Mi to read the book, but it turned out that the ancient book was indeed written in Sanskrit, and the two couldn't understand it at all.

At that moment, Pu Mi eased his emotions, walked in front of Yi Xiaochen, and spoke: "I know that you are very confused about everything, and you also hate everything now, but all this is fate, and you can't hide it, just like me, I am also very painful, why was I born with the surname Yi!" ”

"What!" Pu Mi's words were no less than a bombshell, Yunquan looked quite shocked, he couldn't believe that the grandson of this aura young man and the world's first divination predecessor was also a member of the Yi clan.

Staring at Pumi's bright and clear eyes, Yi Xiaochen was confused, annoyed, and confused, why he was also a member of the Yi clan, why he was in Lingqing, and he was deeply trapped in lust and evil, and he fell deeper and deeper.

"I know you can't understand it, if you change the position, I can't understand it either, if you have to add a sinful source to it, it can only be said that our ancestors disobeyed the heavens and were punished!" At this time, Pu Mi looked very indifferent, he looked at the ancient book in his hand, and for some reason, two tear stains slipped down his cheeks: "Brother Yi, I said I would give you an explanation, if you are ready, I can tell you..." )