"It worked!"

Lin Yi was excited, at first, whether eating a skull is good or not is just a guess, but it is precisely because of a guess that he is willing to give it a try. Books.com

He wasn't afraid of getting dirty, and he wasn't afraid of being nauseous.

He was only worried that his speculation was just a waste of energy, and he didn't want to experience disappointment in the face of hope.

But the earth-shaking changes in his body finally knocked on the door of Lin Yi's nervous heart, and he sincerely felt that this special power was spreading wildly in his body, and even tried to ...... Change the whole consciousness!

Sword Red.

In Lin Yi's sea of divine consciousness, there was such a sword, standing quietly.

After experiencing the surging madness, the sword seemed to be as indistinguishable as dead scrap metal, immersed in the sea of consciousness and motionless.

But the hideous aura that lurked around Fang reflected the extraordinaryness of this sword.

"What a dark sword intent!hahahaha......"

Lin Yi can be described as ecstatic, he has not had a half-step improvement in sword intent for many years, and at this moment, his appearance has changed greatly, and the original basic essence has not changed, and then there has been a disguised enhancement, which makes him, as a sword cultivator, how can he not be excited?!

"Okay, okay!!"

After laughing, Lin Yi retracted some of his emotions, and his mind was completely focused on this new sword intent body.

Dark sword intent, still dark sword intent.

merely

The difference is that today's dark sword intent is the true interpretation of what is called a desperate darkness, which is a kind of tragedy that originates from the depths of the sword soul.

It's devastating, it's a must!

As we all know, if the light represents revival and creation, then the darkness is a wonderful devastation!

The destructive power is staggering.

"Sublimated Dark Sword Intent!"

Lin Yi was full of fists, and he even couldn't resist finding an opponent to try his sword!

Even he couldn't imagine how strong the destructive power caused by the endless despair sword intent he controlled now would be!

However, in a dangerous situation, it is a tricky problem to even get out alive in the end......

"Hey......"

With a sigh, Lin Yi was very sour.

There are joys and sorrows.

The sadness lies in the deep quagmire, it is difficult to save yourself, as for the joy, it is the harvest of this trip, the mood is more calm and not to mention, just this promotion of a small realm, as well as the change of the Yuan Baby, and the sublimation of the sword soul at the moment......

All of these make Lin Yi full of confidence!

In the past, he would never dare to say that he could defeat the old monster in the Tribulation Period, and he might not even be able to confront it head-on.

But now......

"If you meet the old guy of the Dragon Kingdom again, you will definitely make him pay the price!!"

Lin Yi has never forgotten this hatred.

As long as there is a chance, Lin Yi will turn back to take revenge, in order to break his worries, one less enemy is equal to one more security guarantee.

After thinking about it three times, Lin Yi calmed down.

He was so excited that he was full of blood and had nowhere to swing his sword, but this tomb of the Immortal Monarch who couldn't see through the details was like a basin of cold water, extinguishing his desire.

"Going to the hall......

Recalling that the old woman's voice guided her to the hall, Lin Yi's eyes flickered.

He wanted to go, but he didn't dare to go.

No one will know what the truth is behind everything in this bamboo house, and no one can guarantee whether it is dangerous to follow the old woman's voice all the way.

Soon, Lin Yi smiled and shook his head self-deprecatingly: "Once upon a time, I became so timid?"

Prudence is a good thing, but being afraid of wolves and tigers will not succeed in the end.

Throughout history, all the big people who succeed in the end are often inseparable from luck and strength, and even if they have strength, they need courage!

It is difficult to achieve great things if you blindly seek stability at ease.

Only by sacrificing one's life to gamble, taking a big risk, gambling, and fighting, can there be such a way to get ahead!

"I really don't have much time left. ”

As long as he thinks of the safety of his wife Yang Huawu, Lin Yi always finds it difficult to find a solid sense of security, he is eager to become stronger, eager for strength!

Immediately, the heart was ruthless.

Lin Yi put down the head that had been sucked and withered, threw it to the corner of the wooden table, and got up and walked in the direction of the hall.

Strangely enough.

When Lin Yi arrived in the hall, the old woman's guidance voice never sounded again.

"I don't know if it's because of ...... I disobeyed her intentions and caused her resentment?"

Thinking of Fang Cai, he ignored the guidance and forcibly ate the head completely, Lin Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He didn't want his guess to be true.

The matter of picking sesame seeds and losing watermelon is undoubtedly the most failed and ignorant, and Lin Yi naturally doesn't want to believe that he would commit such a stupid thing.

Temporarily putting his mind down, Lin Yi began to look at the hall seriously.

No change.

This is his first perception, what should be there is in the same place, and what should not be there does not appear out of thin air.

One table, one wood, one wall, one painting......

Lin Yi is convinced of his memory, if there is really a change, he must have noticed the clue at a glance, just like when he passed by the hall before, he found the painting......

"Wait!"

Lin Yi's pupils contracted suddenly, his eyes swept suddenly, and he stared at the strange mural.

Why was it moved?

Or is it ......

It's not that someone deliberately moved it, but for some unexplained reason, this painting, it's ...... Running on its own?

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Lin Yi's mind almost instantly.

He imagined countless possibilities, but each of them was ruled out one by one, and even the remaining possibilities were merely speculations in the absence of absolute ironclad evidence.

Therefore, he still can't see through it.

"The world counts!"

Lin Yi talked about these three words, stepped on Jiuyang, the universe was fixed, and the veins of the two worlds of yin and yang began to operate with themselves as their hearts.

Men Dunjia, he knows more or less.

This was in the previous life, the more than 700 years of cultivation of the true came into contact, and sometimes it was occasionally used, but now, Lin Yi couldn't see through it, so he decided to divinate this hexagram!

"Count the house!"

The two-word mantra came out, Lin Yi was engrossed, and threw down the nine-coin copper plate.

"Dry, Zhen, Kan, Gen, Kun, Xun, Li!"

"Twin and two instruments, give it to me!"

If someone observes carefully, they will find that the nine copper plates thrown by Lin Yi represent the eight sides of the gossip, and the last money is placed at his feet!

Nine is the extreme.

Since ancient times, the Son of Heaven has been known as the Ninety-Five, representing the head of all things.

"There should not be too much metal for furniture, and it is difficult for people to be disturbed by magnetic fields. ”

"The hall is taboo with swords and murder weapons, and it is difficult to fight in many dreams. ”

This time the world is from a fortune teller to learn, Feng Shui, he is no stranger, so the deduction of magic is easy.

Don't look at this is just a mundane art in the mortal world, but his knowledge is very big, and Lin Yi only knows some skins, but fortunately, he has the true qi to add to his body, which makes the power of deduction sublimated several times, which can come in handy.

"The opening of the door to the river is not auspicious, and the dark ditch in front of the door is not suitable. Open the door and see the tree poles rushing to each other, and the home ...... There must be a big murderer!!"

Suddenly, Lin Yi suddenly shuddered.

"The bedroom should not be adjacent to the kitchen, and the character of the murderer is ominous......"

"The north of the house is recessed into a missing corner, and the disaster of the house of the great murderer is ......"

"Due west is concave or missing, and the house of the great murderer is uninhabitable......"

"This ...... How could it be ......"

Every time he deduces, Lin Yi will be terrified.

Think about it......

From the feng shui layout of the front yard, the entire structure of the bamboo house, and the recollection of many details, Lin Yi unexpectedly found that-

This house is the house of all evils!

"No way!!"

Lin Yi still didn't believe it, and when he calculated again, his eyes were red, bloodshot all over, and his heart was so ruthless that he even sacrificed a full three drops of essence blood, but ......

"Poof——!

Under the scream, Lin Yi's throat was sweet and he spit out a mouthful of black blood.

Thick blood should not be black.

The reason why it was black was because the blood was mixed with a little black hair, which was the blood on his lower abdomen that he had just eaten.

"How can this be ......"

Lin Yi's eyes were hollow, empty and incredible, "The feng shui of this house, it is impossible for the fairy monarch not to know, she must understand its Tao, but why...... She knew this, and she insisted on living here, even ...... I don't hesitate to die here!?This is impossible!!"

Suddenly.

He suddenly realized something terrible, which made him tremble, his scalp tingle, and he almost had the idea of retreating.

"If ......"

"If, all this is deliberately arranged...... She...... Why do you do this......

Lin Yi thought carefully.

Looking back again, looking at the mural that I had seen several times, the woman in the painting fell on Lin Yi's eyes, and inexplicably became extremely familiar, as if it was ...... I've seen it somewhere.

"No, I've never seen ......"

She ...... She's ......!!!"

His mind was like thunder, and with a bang, Lin Yi's consciousness was blank.

The woman depicted in the mural is none other than that.

but the wife of the family,

Yang Huawu.

So, a glimpse.

......

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