Hearing this, Huo Xiaolu's mind was full of black lines: "No wonder I heard such an ugly sound, buzzing like a fly, it turned out to be you!" ”

The Yin Lord smiled and did not continue to explain the question. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He didn't mention the origin of this requiem to Huo Xiaolu. Previously, when he chased and killed the Emperor from Z City, he chased him all the way to the border position, where he met a strange man from the West. This is a wanderer, or rather a bard. He doesn't know how many years he has traveled around the world, and his whole person is a walking history book, and the Yin Lord was attracted to him when he saw him for the first time.

At that time, he had just cut off the head of the Evil Emperor, and he watched as his body turned into a puff of green smoke with a blank expression. When he turned to leave, he found the man standing silently behind him.

Although he has been wandering, he is very neatly dressed, and he looks like a man who has gone out for a walk after dinner. Looking at the Yin Lord who was holding the long knife, there was no fear on his face, but he nodded to the Yin Lord.

This makes the Lord of Yin very strange. It's okay if you're not scared when you see this kind of scene, what's the point of nodding? Approbation? Identity?

The man knew his doubts and invited him to a nearby bar for a drink. Although he was full of doubts, the Yin Lord didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and after thinking about it for a while, he agreed.

Throughout the night, in a noisy bar, the Lord of the Shadows had a long conversation with the man. The two of them shared what they knew with each other, and both were amazed by each other's insights and perceptions. From him, the Lord of the Netherworld knew many strange but real things and things, such as this requiem and the black stone.

The man said that in the near future, a very important person beside him would lose his mind due to a heavy blow, and the only way to save him was to rely on this requiem. The requiem is sung to the dead, and the living will do great harm to their bodies after listening to it, so they can only infuse all the yin death qi into the obsidian.

Of course, it can't be ordinary obsidian, only obsidian that has been illuminated by the sun and moon for a year and then engraved with a mysterious charm on it. This kind of stone was very rare, and the man had only found two or three after walking for so long, and it was in that bar that he generously gave one to the Lord of the Nether.

He said that the Yin Lord is a person who was born with a heavy mission, and this life will be very bumpy, but he is a person who can bring happiness to the people around him. Such a person has already suffered too much, and if he can share some of it, he will also be blessed.

Although he still didn't understand what he did, the Yin Lord still took what he said to heart. As dawn broke, the man taught the last verse of the Requiem of the Lord of the Shadows, and then left.

And the Yin Lord didn't expect that it would be used so quickly, and it was on Huo Xiaolu, who had the best temperament on weekdays.

The thoughts in his mind turned a thousand times, and the Yin Lord lowered his head and was silent, quietly thinking about his own thoughts. At this time, Huo Xiaolu said, "Why don't you speak?" How do you think we're going to get out of here, waiting for them to come back? ”

The Yin Lord raised his head and glanced at the village, and said, "Wait a minute, they should be back soon." ”

As he spoke, he put his hand behind his back and quietly dialed Huo Liuli's phone.

He asked, "How's it going, it's better now?" ”

Huo Xiaolu nodded: "It's okay, it's fine now." ”

Then he also looked towards the village, his face turning lost again: "I'm worried about my parents now. ”

Of course, his mood was understandable, and comforted him: "Don't worry, since they have been taken away, it means that at least there is no danger to their lives, don't worry." ”

Huo Xiaolu said: "I know this, but I still regret it, I wasn't there when there was an accident here, and I couldn't do anything." ”

Although there was no particularly sad expression on his face, the sadness in Huo Xiaolu's language was really indescribable. The Yin Lord didn't know what to say for a while, he could understand this pain very well, so he knew how powerful this pain was, which no words could comfort.

He said softly: "Okay, don't think about this, Liuli and the others should have found a doctor to rush here by now, let's wait for a while, and leave when they come back." With that, he hung up the phone and quietly put the phone back in his pocket.

Huo Xiaolu naturally had no objection to this, he nodded and said, "It's okay, there is no point here now." ”

Then he asked, "Okay, let's not talk about that, where are we going next?" Going to G City? ”

The Yin Lord shook his head and said, "No, let's change places." ”

"Where?" Huo Xiaolu raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

"Go to the Northeast."

Early the next morning, a black car stopped in a deserted mountain forest.

"This is the tomb of the Qing King, where you have come together?" Yi Ran asked curiously.

It was a pity that she couldn't come before, but now that she has witnessed the scene here, her heart is full of curiosity.

Standing there and looking around, the other three people all felt a little emotion in their hearts, they had changed, all of them had changed.

When they first came here, the tomb of the Qing King was still a barren land, and they could feel the fierce aura under the ground from a long distance. And now, the tomb of the Qing king has collapsed and has become a ruin buried deep in the ground, and all the organs in it have been destroyed.

At this time, the tomb of the Qing King has been turned into a large craggy pit surrounded by seemingly endless woods, which looks very weird. And what surprised them the most was that in this season, flowers were still blooming on the ruins of the tomb of the Qing king.

It always gets cold early, and there is no life left in sight except for the hardy trees this season. But here, in this messy area, there are still many bright flowers.

These are unknown wildflowers, not fragrant, not very precious, but their presence here means that they are extraordinary.

"What's going on, how is it blooming here?" In the end, Huo Xiaolu still threw out the doubts in his heart.

Huo Liuli was silent, but the Yin Lord spoke: "Have you ever heard of a saying called 'Yang Pole Yin Sheng'? ”

Huo Xiaolu nodded.

"There are no absolutes in this world, and when a thing reaches a certain critical point, it will transform into something completely different. Such as yin and yang, such as life and death. ”

Hearing this, Huo Xiaolu nodded thoughtfully. This is actually very easy to understand, this was originally a place where the yin qi was very strong, when the mausoleum collapsed, the yin death qi was discharged, and it was densely filled in this space, and when the yin death qi reached the extreme, it gave birth to a vigorous vitality.

He naturally understood this, but was that what the Yin Lord said? (To be continued.) )