When this long walkway finally came to an end, we were already in this mountain, in the mysterious cave. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although I had seen the magical scenery here before, I was still amazed when I saw the steaming pools, the strange trees with their knots, and the bright rocks around me! There is a rare wonder here, but because of the bursts of yin qi that leaks from everywhere, it adds a bit of weirdness.

It is impossible to distinguish between day and night, spring, summer, autumn and winter, the stubborn stones are silent, the dead trees are unchanged, as if time has stopped here. I think Meng Jiang chose this place as the place to seal the soul in the first place, and it was also because of this special environment. If it weren't for us living people, these souls would probably have been able to sleep here forever.

At this time, I saw that Meng Jiang had slowly walked to a relatively low Soul Devouring Demon Tree, standing quietly, watching silently, silent for a long time.

When I followed it and looked closely, I realized that the lower end of the tree, which looked like a knot, actually showed the face of a young man. Unlike the distorted expressions of many of the other sealed faces on these demon trees, this face was serene and serene, as if it had fallen asleep. This is probably Pu Weng's son, Pu Yunqi, who died young.

"This child is a little special, in the dead spirits I encountered, either resentful or resentful, or persistent or obsessed, or at a loss, or desperate, but he gave me a very special feeling, very simple, very clean, innocent...... "Meng Jiang said, "even some, full of hope." ”

"Hopeful?" It's really peculiar to use the word for a dead soul. Death is like a lamp going out, the destruction of the body, and the out-of-body soul always signify the end. So whether rich or poor, most people have to face this non-discriminatory end for the rest of their lives, dealing with the fear of death all their lives, and who will look forward to it? I then sighed, "He probably felt full of hope because he met you." ”

Meng Jiang shook his head and said, "At that time, I didn't know what the future of the Immortal Life Technique would be, when I met him, he had been wandering here for a long time, and he couldn't leave because he had always been concerned about his father. His mother died when he was a few years old, and father and son depended on each other, and he knew very well where his father's heart knots were, and where the lingering shadow of their Park family was, and he stayed here because he believed that Park Weng would one day be able to end this cause and effect with his own hands, and he hoped and believed that he would see that day. ”

I don't know why, Meng Jiang's remarks suddenly knocked on the door of my heart. A father who carries a heavy family burden, a son who has been neglected and lonely because of this, how familiar this feeling is! It's just that in comparison, the young Park Yunqi is more mature than me, and even though this body is gone, he still believes that his father is a great person, and what about me? What kind of face will I use to face my old man after I die?

"Meng Jiang, the hour is almost up." After being silent for a while, Sang Qing spoke.

Meng Jiang nodded, and then leaned down, as if he was putting something on the tree. Sang Qing pulled my arm and made me take a few steps back, until my back was against the rock wall, and then he reached over, grabbed my left arm and tied something around my wrist.

I raised my hand and saw that it was a small gourd tied with red string.

"What is this for? You're not going to take me, are you? I asked.

Sang Qing glared at me and said, "Took you?" I don't think it's good, so I don't have to be annoyed by your bunch of questions! ”

I craned my neck, not daring to ask any more, just staring at the little gourd.

"This thing is for you, no matter what happens later, you just stand here and don't meddle in your business, you know?" Sang Qing's tone was the same as teaching a child. But seeing her stern appearance, I dared to resist, so I could only nod my head again and again.

Then she didn't say anything more to me, picked up a few branches from the side, and took out a long silk thread from her sleeve, with a string of silver bells tied to it, and erected it around the tree where Pu Yunqi was.

I've seen this formation, when I peeked at her and Lao Mu on the mountain earlier, it seemed that there were similar props on the field.

Speaking of which, things like small gourds, silver bells, and red ropes can play a role in warding off evil spirits, and I've heard of them. Anyway, I also know a little bit about the feng shui of the house, and it is common sense to put the gourd on the five ghosts and murderers, or to put the red carpet on the six peach blossom positions, which can seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and help the owner. It's just that I can't explain the truth, and I don't know how to use it flexibly.

Soon, Meng Jiang also finished setting up, left the tree, and walked outside the magic circle laid by Sang Qing, and then I saw from a distance that she was on that tree, where Pu Yunqi's necromancer was sealed, and a circle of lines like a spell was drawn, and the color was dark red.

Oh? Could it be that she drew it with blood, I looked at Meng Jiang's hand, but my vision was covered by the long sleeves of her robe, and I couldn't see if there were any injuries on her fingers.

At the same time, I also noticed that the circle formed by Sang Qing with red ropes and bells was not complete, and there was a gap on one side, and after Meng Jiang walked out, the two stood next to the gap, one left and one right. The expressions of the two of them were very solemn, and the atmosphere of waiting for them was coming!

Although I don't know what to do, when I see this scene, I can't help but wake up, and I don't dare to talk nonsense anymore, just keep rolling my eyes and look around aimlessly.

Fortunately, this dull atmosphere that was so thick that it could not be dissolved did not last long, but after a few minutes of work, like a gust of wind blowing, the yin qi around suddenly strengthened, and it seemed to be constantly circling around, thief and sharp, blowing people's hairs on end! And after a while, my whole body began to tremble involuntarily, and my chest was suffocated, and I felt like I was vomiting.

I looked over at the two girls, and found that she did not seem to be in any better condition than mine, and both of them were a little pale, and their brows were slightly frowned, and it was obvious that they were also enduring serious discomfort.

I took a deep breath, closed my eyes, and tried hard to focus on my eyes and nose and nose, and get rid of all distracting thoughts, and finally felt that I was slowly separating myself from this yin environment, and I was no longer as uncomfortable as I was just now.

Just now I felt that I was gradually entering the realm, and suddenly a small sound penetrated into my ears, faintly like the buzzing sound of mosquitoes, but it pierced my heart, and instantly made me sober and opened my eyes all at once!

And the scene in front of me surprised me, I saw a black light slowly drifting towards Meng Jiang and Sang Qing from the direction of the demon tree where Pu Yunqi was located, yes, it was light, because I could see it, but this light was as black as ink, not only that, in that light, it seemed that there was a faint sound of gold and stone colliding, it was it, and it pulled me back to reality from meditation!

And on the side of the two girls, the space in the distance, which should have been very wide, also appeared a large area of darkness, very similar to the black light in the magic circle, but not quite the same, it does not look like light, not like shadow, not like any substance I can describe, when I look into the bottomless darkness, there is only one feeling: nothing, nothing! And this nothingness is constantly spreading, beginning to permeate every inch of space around us, like a giant monster that wants to swallow everything into it! (To be continued.) )