Chapter 59: The Black Bead is Haunted
"Lingzun-level, it's really useless to be worried like this. ”
Yun Yi was distressed, and a voice sounded around him very suddenly.
Yun Yi looked left and right, but didn't see a single person. He wondered, whose mouth is so stinky that he sneered at it as soon as he came up?
"You don't seem to be convinced? Just like you, the old man was not uncommon when he was young. ”
The previous voice rang out again. That arrogance and arrogance made Yun Yi feel angry for a while. Who is this ******? The mouth is too poisonous!
He looked around again, and even released his thoughts, which stretched hundreds of feet away. But still not a single one was found.
He was distressed, even a little frightened. This old man is obviously not a mortal. The voice can come clearly, but it is not in the range of 100 zhang, this means, this ability, is by no means something that can be done by oneself, it must be a powerful and incomparable old-timer.
He didn't dare to slander him, so he arched his hand very honestly, bowed to the four sides, and said: "Senior, if I annoy you, you have a lot of Haihan." ”
"Haihan is a fart!" The other party spoke again, still angry: "If Lao Tzu can go out, he still bother you with this?"
Yun Yi was stunned. Where's he going to get out? Isn't he locked up? Wait......
Yun Yi suddenly realized one thing, the voice he spoke just now seemed to come from his body, more precisely...... Say it yourself.
That's right! Yun Yi finally settled on his position, and the voice came from his chest.
He was tangled, even messy. I scolded myself? and changed my tone, am I sick?
He couldn't figure out what was going on, so he simply tried again: "Old thing......"
After saying this, he hurriedly pulled his neckline. The old man's voice came again, and there was rolling anger: "Little bastard, you dare to scold me? ”
Hearing this, Yun Yi did not have the slightest surprise, but fear that went deep into the bone marrow. It is not himself who speaks, but the black bead given to him by the head of the Pure Void Dao.
"Ouch, my mother!" Yun Yi ran away in fright. It's so weird, there's something weird in this bead.
"What's it called? A voice came from inside the bead again, and the tone was less irritable.
Yun Yi thought about it, and simply stopped running around. What's so strange about a person appearing in beads. The soul can do it, a little bit more. Lao Tzu can catch ghosts.
After thinking about it, he found a stone and sat down, calmly pulled the beads off his neck, put them in the palm of his hand, and looked at them directly.
"Take it! Refine it with True Yuan. As the voice sounded, an eyeball-like object appeared next to the black bead.
Yun Yi stretched out his hand and pinched it, looked left and right, this thing was clearly an eyeball, but it was flattened. Nima, this thing is disgusting, and it's refining? It makes people shudder just thinking about it.
He shuddered, and didn't do what the old man said.
"Hurry up!" the old man urged, and tempted: "When you refine, the old man will open your eyes." ”
Yun Yi listened to this and hesitated. If this eyeball is strange, what should I do if it is refined? This old man has no known origin, who knows if he has malicious intentions?
No, you can't listen to him. After the pie, there are often traps, and there is nothing wrong with being careful.
Yun Yi made up his mind, ignore the old man, and let him play by himself.
The old man waited for a while, but he didn't see Yun Yi move, and he was annoyed again: "Little bastard, the old man still can't hurt you? Hurry up and refine, otherwise, the old man will break your eggs." ”
Yunyi scoffed. Look, the old guy is annoyed, and as I expected.
Yun Yi was silent, and the black bead also stopped, and no sound came again. Yun Yi took the eyeball and looked at it again. This thing really seems to be real, how did you make it?
What's the mystery in this, that old man has to let me refine? No, I have to resist the temptation, otherwise my life will be lost, and I will easily become a puppet. Being manipulated for 10,000 years, 10,000 years, it's terrible.
Yun Yi's heart was like a rock, and he decided to ignore any gossip and bewitchment.
After such a fuss from the black beads, the little worry in Yun Yi's heart is of course gone. It seemed that it was time for dinner, and he rushed straight over.
There is nothing to say about the quality of the food in Biluo Lake, especially Song Yunqing's side, which is very delicious. Yun Yi guessed that it was likely to be related to gender. Song Yunqing's side is almost all female disciples, and it is strange that this meal can be poor.
At the dinner table, Xiao Ya put a basket of fruits in front of Yun Yi, and said with a smile: "This is prepared by the sisters, let you try it." ”
Yun Yi hurriedly thanked him.
Just as he was eating slowly, he suddenly noticed that the fruit in the basket was one less and one less. After a while, the basket was empty.
Yun Yi looked at it stupidly, and he didn't wake up for a while. This...... What the is going on? Isn't it haunted? uh......
He suddenly remembered, isn't there a ghost in him? If he hadn't done this, my surname would be his. Yun Yi is very determined, this thing was definitely done by the old man, and he can't get rid of the second person.
Yun Yi didn't bother anymore, hurriedly finished eating, and ran away with an empty basket. He's afraid that others will misunderstand. dignified, greedy for fruits, made a basket for one meal. If this spreads, this old face will be gone. I can't afford to lose that man.
Hurrying back to his room, he closed the door directly. Light the candlestick. He sat down on the bed and looked at the black bead again.
"Old man, speak, did you steal my fruit?" Yun Yi asked angrily.
A pit appeared abruptly on the palm of the hand.
Yun Yi didn't want to say anything. The old man in this bead not only has a vicious mouth, but also is greedy and immoral. is such a No. 1 person, staying in the beads, it is completely deserved.
Yun Yi sneered, pressing the beads under the pillow.
After a while, Yun Yi couldn't help his curiosity, and took it out again, urging Yin and Yang Eyes by the way. He looked left and right, and then again, but he didn't see any holes. In that case, where did the old man's voice come from?
"Don't look at it, your yin and yang eye exercises were still created by Lao Tzu. The old man spoke again.
Yun Yi squinted and pouted at the black bead, a little suspicious. Yin and Yang Eye Exercises, how could it be that you created it, that is my master...... Uh, well, my master also learned it from elsewhere.
This old man can actually recognize the yin and yang eyes, it seems that he has some knowledge, and he is worthy of his age.
"Alas, old-timer, tell me, how should I practice next?" Yun Yi came up with a way to try this old man's heat.
"What's next?" the old man hesitated, and his tone became very solemn: "You are now in the early stage of destruction, and I judge that your cultivation may be the path of life and death. After the destruction, there is nature. ”
"Existence?" Yun Yi thought for a while, and was about to open his mouth, then thought about it again, and then said, "I heard that after the destruction, it should be a new life." ”
Yun Yi couldn't be sure, but it felt like it should be.
The old man almost didn't hesitate, and scolded directly: "Fart, you little bastard is talking nonsense." Where can there be no destruction? Where can there be no existence, how can there be gestation? Where is there no rebirth? You should have jumped out of the cracks in the stones?"
Yun Yi listened to these stages and was directly dumbfounded. And existence and conception? Damn, this old man knows everything.
He wiped a handful of cold sweat and said, "Senior, don't be angry, didn't I ask you for advice? Can you tell me, why didn't you speak early or late, and now you speak?"
The old man was silent for a while before he said, "Who made you so weak before? The old man doesn't want to be an old mother and listen to you every day." Besides, you little bastard has to go through it too. Everything depends on me, what can you do if you form an attachment?"
Yun Yi thought about it and nodded yes. That's really the way it is. If you are accompanied by a famous teacher, then you have to designate that you don't want to use your brain, and ask the master everything. The road is easy to walk, but it will be wasted by itself.
This old guy has good intentions.
Did I refine that 'eyeball', then?" Yun Yi asked himself. After thinking about it for a while, he still didn't dare to make a move. I'll talk about that later.
Looking at the black beads in his palm, Yun Yi asked the most critical question: "Senior, why are you here, what's going on with this bead?"