That said, but when I came out of the shower and saw the pinch marks on my neck, I didn't feel sleepy.

This pinch mark has faded a lot.

For a short time at night, there was only a slight trace of reddish. I was looking at it, and a person's face suddenly appeared in the mirror, it was the face of a beautiful woman who captivated the country and the city. I glanced at him a little speechlessly, and the faceless ghost smiled at me, "Great Ancestor, why do you seem to have spiritual power on your neck?" ”

I was stunned, "What spiritual power?" ”

He reached up to my neck, touched it with his hand, and pulled out a wisp of pale cyan breath, "No, this is the spiritual power that is repairing your neck." ”

After saying that, he threw this wisp of cyan into his mouth and ate it, and looked at me with a smash, smash it, as if he still wanted to eat it. I sneered, "Still want to eat?" ”

He nodded repeatedly, his eyes shining. "Is that okay?"

"Eat if you dare!" I looked at my neck, a little distracted. I don't understand it, the Killing Flame King pinched me again, and quietly kept the aura to repair my neck, what the hell?

This man...... Why is it so contradictory!

The faceless ghost was still salivating, and quietly wiped another wisp of food, but this time, a gust of wind blew in the room, mixed with a thick majesty. The faceless ghost was so frightened that he couldn't maintain this face anymore, and turned into the appearance of a lewd man, kneeling and apologizing again and again. After this majesty receded, the faceless ghost looked at me with tears streaming down his face, "Great Ancestor...... Why don't you tell me what this spiritual power is...... The one you left behind? ”

"You want to eat it yourself, and you blame me?" I washed my face, sat down on the bed, and waved at him. "Come here, tell me, who is the sacredness of that two-meter-tall man that night?"

The faceless ghost shuddered and smiled flatteringly. When I look at him like this, I know that he is about to slip away again! Sure enough, my body began to shrink slowly, my angry face hurt, and I reached out and grabbed his hair, "You run again!" Next time, I'll let him deal with you! ”

The faceless ghost suddenly froze, and shook his head again and again, "No! I'm definitely not going to run anymore! Great Ancestor, I am so loyal to you, how can I run away? That man is just a bloody corpse, what are you afraid of? If the adult behind you is strong, this bloody corpse is not even a scum! ”

"The heyday?"

The faceless ghost was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly covered his mouth, "Great Ancestor, I can't say anything about this...... Ask the adult yourself, and if I do, I'll be ruined. ”

I looked at his frightened appearance, and I didn't think he was lying, so I pursed my lips. "And what is the bloody corpse?"

"Blood corpses are generally born in the place where corpses are raised, and they are artificially raised. It's not like our ghosts, but their bodies are invulnerable, invulnerable, and in addition to powerful magic weapons, it's hard to help them. ”

"Are they self-conscious?"

"Blood corpses will be graded according to their innate conditions, the difficulty and time of their cultivation. High-level blood corpses have some autonomous consciousness. But...... That night, it was a bloody corpse...... Will. ”

My nerves tensed, "The bloody corpse will be very powerful?" ”

"Great Ancestor, you don't know anything. The formation of a blood corpse requires an opportunity, not every corpse can be turned into a bloody corpse in the corpse raising ground, usually speaking, there will be a blood corpse in dozens of miles, and this blood corpse will be a general...... It is the corner of a thousand miles among the bloody corpses! ”

"You can't deal with it?"

The faceless ghost shook his head, "I have only practiced ghost power for more than five hundred years, and I can only be regarded as a primary ghost brake, and it is okay to deal with ordinary blood corpses, this blood corpse will ...... You can't be an enemy. Moreover...... That lord also defeated Daesei's ghost power that time, and I haven't recovered yet......"

I glared at him, "Then what do I want you for?" Leave it to him. ”

The faceless ghost was so scared that he knelt down and cried as he tugged at my pants. "Don't, Great Ancestor, the small ones are useful! Aren't you going to Simen Mountain? I heard that there are many spirits in the mountains, and when the time comes, the villain can protect you, the great ancestor! ”

I've finally waited for this sentence, and I'm sorry for being with him for so long. I kept a serious face and snorted, "I believe you for the time being, okay, let's go stand outside and keep vigil!" ”

…………

I had no dreams all night, woke up very early, rummaged through Grandpa Wang's cloth bag, and sorted out the contents of the contents.

By the way, I took out the things on my body as well:

A note turned out at Grandpa Wang's house with "Sichuan Emei" written on it. One was a pattern I drew that night, and I drew another pattern of a lost shield. I always feel ...... What is the connection between these three?

I've never seen this bloody corpse before, but he knew that I was going to Emei, and he blocked the road. The movement of the fingers and eyebrows, and the lost Qiankun shield, what are these things linked to? I always feel that this is a mess, and the more I rationalize it, the more chaotic it becomes.

I thought about it, and I wrote it down. And then discovered...... This bloody corpse is a mystery. Then Zhang Tianfan did not appear this time, which is another mystery. Secondly...... What does the person who lured me over that night and deliberately set up the Soul Destroying Array have to do with this?

I thought about it too much, and my headache was so bad that I was about to explode, and I couldn't think of anything, so I threw it aside. It's still early, I took my mobile phone to call my mother, this time I called, she was already awake, when she answered the phone, her voice was very relaxed, as if she didn't know what happened that night! She can't even remember why she came to my house!

Ay...... Another mystery. I sighed, said a few words, and hung up.

In the afternoon, Zova came, and I told the faceless to continue into the sack and followed her. When I arrived at her house, the grandmother of the Zhuo family was worshipping in front of the shrine, and Liu Wenxuan and I stood aside and waited, and when she finished worshipping, she beckoned us to sit down. Her aunt looked at the cloth bag on my body, and then at me, "I was rude yesterday." ”

I shook my head, "It's okay! It's me who is abrupt, mainly because these Simen Mountains are too important to me. ”

She looked at me with blazing eyes, "Miss Qiao, I can take you to Simen Mountain, but you must first tell me why you are looking there." ”

I thought about it for a moment and pulled my garment down a little from the neckline to reveal the shoulders. I could already see the corner of the tattoo here, and I turned sideways to show her. "After two days, the tattoo will bleed again, and no matter what method is used, it will not stop. Only the man on Simen Mountain can save me. ”

The aunt of the Zhuo family was stunned, looked at the tattoo in surprise, said something in her mouth, stretched out her hand with a scar and touched it. But as soon as he touched it, he was bounced away by a force and fell to the ground a few meters away. I was startled, and hurriedly wanted to reach out to pull her, but the Zhuo family's aunt shook her head with a pale face, and didn't dare to touch me again.

I muttered some words in horror, the Qiang flavor was very strong, and I couldn't understand it.

Zhuowa nodded, kept answering, helped her sit down, and then went out.

I pulled Liu Wenxuan to sit down and decided to wait and see. About an hour later, Zhuo Wa hurriedly ran back from outside, and Zhuo Feng followed, and the two of them were holding a lot of things in their hands. The Zhuo family's grandmother took these things, turned around and entered the inner room. Liu Wenxuan asked with a confused look, "Zhuowa, what are you doing?" ”

"My grandmother agreed, and when she finishes preparing things, she will take you up the mountain." ”

"Great!" Liu Wenxuan breathed a sigh of relief, "The injuries suffered along the way were finally not in vain. ”

Grandma Zhuowa went in for about half an hour and came out. When he came out, he had already changed into Qiang clothes and carried a basket behind his back.

We followed, and soon arrived at the foot of Mount Emei, Liu Wenxuan went to line up to buy tickets, and did facial collection, and then went up the mountain. At the front end of the mountain, there is no ropeway, so you can only climb it by legs, or take a car. But I saw that the Zhuo family's aunt didn't have any intention of taking the car, so she pulled Liu Wenxuan to climb the mountain together.

But this mountain ...... It's really hard to climb!

His legs were broken, and he climbed to Fuhu Temple. Liu Wenxuan wiped his sweat and said that he had to rest here.

Grandma Zhuo didn't say anything, and sat in the pavilion next to us together. I went to buy him a few bottles of "oxygenated water" from a nearby commissary. As soon as I was taking the money to pay the bill, a nun next to me suddenly came over, looked at me and folded her hands and said. "Nan Wu Amitabha, donor, can you come with me?"

I was stunned, and the person who sold my water called her, "Mrs. Nanyuan", and I reacted and saluted politely, "Mrs. Nanyuan, hello." ”

She smiled like a warm spring breeze. "Donor, can you come with me?"

"Uh...... Mrs. Shi, may I ask, is there something wrong? ”

She smiled and shook her head, as if she couldn't say anything.

I saw that the water sellers said that she was a teacher, and that no one here would pretend to be a nun, so I thought about it and followed. After she took me into the Fuhu Temple, she turned around and entered the inner courtyard, and the door said that the tourists stopped, and she led me to push the door and walk in.

This courtyard is built with a lot of charm, and the antique and Buddhist incense complement each other, which is very meaningful. After walking through this corridor, I came to the side of the back mountain. There was a cave where a spring was bubbling down and fell into a repaired pool.

Next to this pool, an ornamental platform was built. And now, there are a few nuns sitting behind a sandalwood table.

In the middle of them is indeed a little nun who is less than seven or eight years old, but her face is an old age that is not seen at this age. She also had a shaved head, a pink carved appearance, and a pair of eyes that were as clear as the spring water next to her.

Seeing her, Nan Yuan Shitai bowed, looked very respectful, and sat on the very edge.

Not only Nan Yuan, but also the teacher next to him also respected this kid very much. There are a few people in the group, faintly led by this child.

I was a little stunned and couldn't figure out the situation. The little nun nodded at me, pointed to the futon in front of the sandalwood table, and I hesitated and sat down.

After I sat down, the little nun raised her hand and made me a cup of tea, and her movements were smooth and smooth, without the clumsiness of a child. I was stunned, sitting next to her, and my mood was inexplicably quiet and comfortable.

After making the tea, she put it in front of me with a shallow smile on her face, "Donor, please drink." ”

As soon as I reached out to take it, I suddenly felt a huge pain in my back!