It was gray, but there was some light, from the faint candles, which swayed from time to time, and the wind did not stop. Fortunately www.biquge.info there is a cover made of white cobwebs, but the light is much dimmer.

Just like this tribe, they don't see much light.

Braziers were lit everywhere in the tribe, which was rare in the past, because of the long night, so all kinds of lighting would be very economical, but it would only take a few days for the sky to gradually brighten, and then there would be a hundred and eighty days of light, and there would be no night.

But more importantly, the tribe was convinced that the faint light could attract the return of wandering spirits, so that although there were no bright lights among the tribe, there were all kinds of faint lights, in the houses, on the side of the path, in the eaves, and even in the distant woods, like fireflies.

Mu Ming opened the altar to recite the scriptures, and the scriptures in his mouth continued, which was the scriptures of the soul, and the scriptures were peaceful and quiet, like the candle flame, quietly burning and emitting light.

Bean-sized beads of sweat appeared on the head of the wooden place, and even if there was a cold wind, it was a long-term residue.

Mu Ming did not use cultivation, but chanted with the most pious heart, and his mood gradually calmed down, but there was still a trace of pain in his heart.

The ghost saw in Kimina's body that the last spirit body of Kikina was wrapped with a black curse, and a little white mist flew into it, and the two neutralized each other, but they were separated.

Da Niu was followed by some old people, these old people had sadness in their eyes, most of them had already broken life and death, but the white-haired people sent the black-haired people, after all, it was difficult to let go!

The old man who appeared before threw away his crutches at this time, and silently kept muttering something in front of a stone tablet in front of Mu Ming, such as telling a wanderer what to pay attention to, and just a few words over and over again, full of reluctance and concern, the words were simple, but they clearly fell into Mu Ming's ears, making Mu Ming's originally calm heart ripple again.

Life is too numerous, so sometimes, the vast number of living beings in the rolling red dust seem to be countless grasshoppers, dying in the years and stubble, never broken, but more and more, will make people feel that the life force is too strong, so a single life form seems insignificant, the rise and fall of a wheat plant in a wheat field has not attracted the attention of pedestrians, and even, pedestrians do not mind trampling one or two plants to death, because ...... There is a lot of wheat.

Since the beginning of the cultivation, the matter of taking people's lives, Mu Ming also hesitated, that day Bai Wu's life fell into his own hands, he was difficult to adapt for a while, Mu Ming was in awe of life, but then his heart became indifferent, although he was not thirsty for killing, but he rarely had a wave of mood, but today's everything, until he witnessed the pain of those people, Mu Ming knew that he was wrong.

Although those people did not do it with their own will, they really died in their hands, their origin is still in their bodies, and their lives are in their own bodies.

As soon as he thought of this, the beads of sweat on his forehead became more and more, and his heart began to feel uneasy, and Mu Ming bred demons in his heart, and the spirit body condensed by the power of the mountain god began to appear densely cursed, and the spirit body became illusory, as if it would dissipate in the next moment.

"Heart Demon!" "Demon in the heart!" Ghost Ming opened his mouth, and the power of traction came out of his mouth, and all those black mist flew in, and many of Mu Ming's spirit bodies were originally a little muddy, but suddenly they were clear, and they pinched their secrets, and the sound of scriptures in their bodies echoed.

Outside, Mu Ming's voice paused, the original prayer scriptures also stopped, Mu Ming was in a trance, but before he had time to think about it, he saw the big cow kneeling in front of him, he brought a bowl of water in front of him, Mu Ming looked at the fire reflected in the clear water, felt thirsty in his mouth, and couldn't help pursing his lips.

"It's been a few hours, Mr. is still resting, people can't be resurrected after death, Mr. still needs to be relieved to ......"

Mu Ming was stunned, he didn't expect Da Niu to say such words, his eyes fluctuated a little, but at this time, Da Niu said again: "Sir, do you see some shadows again......

Mu Ming took the bowl of water, the water was sweet, with a hint of coolness, after flowing into the mouth, the body was born with a sense of coolness, and the original restlessness seemed to disappear.

"This water ......" Kimina felt that this water was not ordinary, and it was not his own delusion.

"This is extremely cold water, only in extremely cold places, it is not unusual, Mr. has been busy for some time, the old man saw that Mr. had sorrow between his eyebrows, and he seemed to be unable to let go of anything!" An old man walked over, he was behind the big cow before, Mu Ming didn't notice it, and his mind was a little lost.

Under the light, the old man's skin was more radiant, although it was as dry as a pine cone, wrinkled, and could not feel life, but he had a pair of clear eyes, just like the bowl of water he drank just now, which made Kinoaki's heart feel peaceful.

The old man stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please, and Mu Ming stood up and returned the salute with a fist.

The old man led the way in front, bowing his body, not young, but his steps were steady, and he was somewhat cultivated.

Ki Na followed behind him, and Da Niu followed behind Ki Na, looking at the candle flame on the side of the road, Ki Na was silent, only feeling a little more cold in the weather.

Before, Mu Ming was in the cemetery, where many people were buried, and the people of this tribe would be buried there after their deaths, and the eighteen altars were also quietly buried there at this time, and a few new graves were added, and there were choked and entangled!

The tribe was much more deserted, and because of the darkness of the night, it always seemed so monotonous and gray.

Kikina followed the old man to a stone house, which was somewhat bright, with a few shadows enveloping the light, and began to distort as the candle flame flickered.

Da Niu moved a stone pier over, motioning for Mu Ming to sit down, Mu Ming nodded, his eyes expressed his gratitude, Da Niu stood behind Mu Ming, looking at the few clan elders in front of him, his face was a little guilty.

"Ah Niu...... Told the truth of the matter, this matter ...... Although it is related to you, but ...... You don't need to care, the dead are gone!"

The old man said, his rank seemed to be very high, no one refuted, and several other people nodded lightly, with some loneliness in their eyes.

The old man continued: "I also know the origin of the matter, but ...... Can you also tell me more about it, we ...... Want to know the ancestral ...... His business!"

Mu Ming was silent, and the elders were speechless, and the atmosphere was very calm and heavy, and it was easy to think of the stones soaked in the water, or the stumps of trees in the night, or the candle flame that was not too bright on the candle at the moment.

Da Niu was a little uneasy and buried his head.

Mu Ming took a deep breath and said, "It started with a token, which belonged to the ghost witch, but later fell into the hands of the Sky Fox Clan......"

Mu Ming told the story, and he said it in more detail than he had said to Da Niu before, and he also said about the ghosts and witches, but they all knew about it from other people's mouths, so Mu Ming tried to polish it.

The whole process was intermittent, and the old men sighed from time to time, and then Mu Ming would pause, and then when the old men looked at it, Mu Ming would tell again.

Time passed slowly, and the candle flame in the room was a little dim, and the big cow added some fire oil into it, and then it would light up a little, but after a while, it would be dim, and after three times, Mu Ming also ended his speech, and the candle flame dimmed again, but this time it was the old man who got up and added the fire oil from a stone bowl to several candlesticks, especially the last lamp or the old man poured all the fire oil into it, perhaps for this reason, the candle flame was extinguished as soon as it was lit, and the old man fiddled with it several times, but did not light him。

The big bull hurriedly stepped forward, took out some of the oil and replaced it with an oil thread, and the candle flame was lit again.

After watching the big cow do all this, the old man said, "People die like lights go out...... Cursed Tribes from the Beginning ......"

The old man's speech was calm, but his voice was not high, and he couldn't feel the temperature, just like the candle flame, it was a little dim, so it was cool.

"But...... It's going to light up after all...... Little friend!"

The old man turned around and bowed to Mu Ming, who hurriedly got up and held the old man with his hand, but at this time, several other clan elders also got up and bowed to Mu Ming.

"Never, senior......" Mu Ming wanted to hold them, but felt that his arm was grabbed by the old man, the old man shook his head and signaled Mu Ming, he had something to say, and said: "Please also ask Xiaoyou to fulfill the wish of the old man!"

Ki Na looked into the old man's eyes and stopped what he wanted to do, he already understood.

The old man's eyes were not cloudy, they were clear, as if he had seen through a lot, but at this time there was expectation.

So, Mu Ming said: "Senior, please say, if you want, you must do whatever you want!"

Hearing this, the old man slowly let go of Mu Ming's arm, and beckoned to the big bull, and slowly retreated.

The big cow seemed to know what was going on, so without saying a word, he knelt down directly in front of Mu Ming, and then knocked on the ground with his head, nine times in a row.

However, he did not raise his head, but pressed his head to the ground, the same as the palm of his hand, the ground was a little cold, but his palm was wet, and he seemed to be waiting for something.

The old man said at this time: "Although the other side of him, that is, the ghost asked Daoyou to be his teacher, it's just that we have nothing to do with him or him, and everything before should be paid off, and now Ah Niu is here, we are making our own opinions, and it is also ...... Our heart's desire. As he spoke, the old man looked at the big cow.

At this time, an old man also came in outside the door, it was the old man who had repeatedly repeated those blessings in the cemetery before, he walked in with a cane, and the crutches fell to the ground and made a hurried sound, he walked quickly and made a sound: "We all want to stay here, but I hope the children can see the outside world, our mission has been completed, we should not drag the children down!"

The old man's voice was not high, but he was resolute!

The other old men were speechless, but they all had extremely fiery eyes, which seemed to see through the room and looked at the earth beyond the night!

Mu Ming nodded solemnly, looked at the big cow, suddenly, there was a divine light in the eyebrows, those clan elders didn't know what they meant, they only felt a divine rush out, they had a sense of worship, but they heard Mu Ming make a roaring voice: "I swear by my soul, I will protect you in this life to achieve the Dao Fruit, even if the Tianshan Mountains are blocked, even if the landslide and tsunami, I live for one life, I will protect you for one life, I will protect you for ten lives, I will protect you for ten lives, reincarnation continues, this thought continues!"

As soon as Mu Na pointed at the big cow, a wisp of Dan fire flew out and fell into its body, and then it roared again!

"In the last life, I received the grace of your teachings, and today I will conclude a master-apprenticeship relationship with you, and in this life you will be my disciple, and you will return the cause and effect, if one day, you wake up, this cause and effect will end, if you do not want to wake up, then ...... You are you, and you will always be my disciple!"

Pointing out a finger again, a thought flew out and was imprinted in the body of the big cow, but Mu Ming's heart was a little heavy, and a silk thread was broken in the body, silent, so Mu Ming was lost.

Mu Ming's fingers moved again, and he pointed to his heart, and a piece of blood flew out, turning into a drop of brilliant divine light and submerging into his dantian.

At the same time, a trace of light appeared in the center of Mu Ming's eyebrows, and a light also gave birth to the center of the big cow's eyebrows, and the two lights touched together, and the room was suddenly bright, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye, and at this time, several clan elders saw that there was a silk thread on the top of the big cow's head that had not entered his heavenly spirit cover, and there was also an extra silk thread in Mu Ming's palm.

Mu Ming looked at the silk thread in his palm and found that the silk thread slowly merged with the white marks in his palm, and his heart had mixed emotions.

Several old men next to him were extremely shocked, and the old man said: "Fellow Daoist, why bother, this is ...... Drain your origin!"

The old man on crutches also said, "Our original intention was just to let you teach some Taoism, but ......"

Before the words fell, Mu Ming slapped the storage bag, dozens of pill bottles flew out, hundreds of medium-grade spars flew out, and thousands of lower-grade spars appeared, as well as dense piles of Gu insect corpses, as well as medicinal herbs.

The old men were stunned, they were shocked by Kimina's methods, and they were also shocked by Kimina's handwriting, and even more shocked that they didn't know what Muming meant.

"If it weren't for that, I'd be at peace!" Ki Na bowed, his face a little pale.

"Quick, fellow Daoist, hurry up and get into the pranayama!"

The old man knew that Mu Ming was in urgent need of recuperation at this time, and Fang Cai's transmission seemed to be light, but they all knew how difficult the process of cultivation was, and a drop of blood, especially a drop of heart's blood, was enough for some people to use for a lifetime.

In the case of Fang Cai, Mu Ming branded the natal oath, and it was even more expensive to pass on his own origin, and this action did not hesitate at all, and what they knew better was that Mu Ming would not do this even if it was a close relative!

Kina's actions have exceeded their expectations and made them feel uneasy.

They quickly picked up the unconscious cow and left, letting Ki Na meditate and recuperate in place, and a few old men guarded the door, for fear of being disturbed.

As for those hedrons, they didn't pay any attention!

Kikina didn't care about it at this time, but carefully closed his eyes and breathed.

Ghost Ming looked at this scene, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he also closed his eyes and meditated silently!