Zhang Yuan, who killed so many people, cured Feng Siniang's relatives, and finally dreamed of teaching the sword, also felt very tired, and his soul was extremely consumed, so he didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly flew towards the broken temple thousands of miles away.

This time, he would rather take a detour than penetrate the mountain again.

Between the thunder and the tremors, the Yin Soul faltered, and even if the thunder had passed, it still lingered in the Yin Soul's senses, and the sound calmed the soul.

The yin wind blew, and in a short period of time, he crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and sank into his own body.

At this moment, Zhang Yuan felt as if he had been frozen in the ice and snow for a long time, and then suddenly jumped into the hot spring.

"It seems that the soul of the god cannot be separated from the body after all! The yang god is like a whale, although he can swim freely in the sea, but he will also encounter the danger of dying on the shore, and the body is like a raft full of water, and with the moisture of water, it can be all-encompassing. ”

For this trip, Zhang Yuan had palpitations in his heart, but also gained a lot.

Suddenly, he felt that his ears seemed too quiet......

The high-rollers in the ruined temple were still lying horizontally, as if their posture had never changed, but the original heavy breathing and snoring had all disappeared, and the room became dead silent.

Zhang Yuan opened his eyes and saw that his eyes couldn't help but tighten!

A few hours ago, the dozen or so high-rollers who were alive and vigorous and full of blood turned into dried corpses at this moment, all the flesh and blood on their bodies were gone, and their bodies were only covered with a layer of black and thin dry skin, and even their eyes turned into gray-white balls of dried meat, staring straight at the gods in the temple!

Zhang Yuan looked around, and found no traces of a fight, no other footprints or any clues, as if these people had quietly died in their sleep, and then passed quietly for hundreds of years.

There is gradually uneasiness in my heart, it stands to reason that such a strange and bizarre death should not happen here and now, the rules of heaven are like iron, and the ghosts and ghosts in the shadows can't be weird!

The investigation was still fruitless, Zhang Yuan had to put aside his doubts and continue to hurry, when he passed by the stable, he found that the horses were still alive, there was nothing abnormal, and he was even more puzzled.

"Demon monk, take your life!"

With a broken drink, a sword light suddenly stabbed from behind, Zhang Yuan raised his hand and grabbed it, the sword blade was straight against the palm of his hand, and he couldn't move in an inch, he looked back and saw that it was one of those high rollers, but he didn't know how to survive.

"What are you doing? Do you know the ...... of your companions. Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yuan was stunned to see that the man's pupils suddenly dilated, and his expression was extremely frightened, as if he had seen something incredible, he even abandoned his sword, and fled backwards with a rolling belt.

Even if you see a knife or gun, you won't be so scared, right?

Suddenly, Zhang Yuan had a bad premonition in his heart, and his mind quickly went back to the place where the person's eyes were looking......

The right hand released the blade of the sword, let it fall to the ground, and then turned his back palm and looked at his palm, and suddenly his scalp was cold, like a basin of ice water poured down from the heavenly inspiration, and the chill was deep to the bone!

In the palm of his hand, there was an eye the size of a peanut, which was looking at him drippingly!!

In an instant, the girl in Taoyuan Village and the situation of holding each other to run reappeared in my mind!

Is this ghost eye the trick at that time? It is still poisoned to this day, and it still makes me unaware??

Zhang Yuan's heart was bubbling cold, and he stared blankly at this strange eye that had no whites, only to see that the whole eye was dark, revealing a kind of evil intent!!

That's it...... Caused a group of high-rollers to die tragically and destroyed the temple?

A lot of doubts flowed through his heart, and Zhang Yuan quickly set off to intercept the only living mouth that had not yet run far.

"Master spare your life!" This person's mind seemed to have completely collapsed, and the martial man's spirit had been completely destroyed by that strange scene, "The villain doesn't know anything, the villain has diarrhea at night, goes out for a few hours, and comes back like this, I haven't seen anything!!"

Zhang Yuan's heart sank, and it was precisely because he felt that the other party was not lying that he was deeply disappointed.

At that moment, he let the man go, looking at the unblinking black eye, the evil anger in his heart suddenly appeared, and he grabbed the long sword and stabbed it with ten percent true qi!

Boom!

The blade of the sword broke, and the black eyes in the palm of his hand were undamaged...... I don't know if it's the holy monk's physique that protects it, or if it can't hurt it in the first place.

Damn it!!

Zhang Yuan was stunned for a while, and suddenly remembered that this ghost eye sucked so many people into dry corpses, but didn't come to suck him, what was the reason?

Yes you can't...... Still don't want to?

Does it have to be parasitic on him?

Zhang Yuan returned to the broken temple again, led a horse, and put his palm on the horse, but nothing unusual happened.

This damn ghost eye, is it just human flesh?

Suddenly, his heart moved, and Zhang Yuan entered the state of inner vision of the divine soul, carefully observing the traces in the golden light.

This strange eye can ignore the physique of the holy monk and grow into the palm of his hand, so the Dao mark must also reflect the abnormality.

After carefully observing it for a while, sure enough, there was a faint distortion of the Dao mark, and even the golden light was much dimmer!

Seeing this, Zhang Yuan's heart was already very cold...... Even the marks of the Dao can be eroded, what kind of power is this?

At this time, the Yang God, who had been silent, spoke.

"Boy, do you know that our world is incomplete?"

There is no beginning or end to this statement, although I don't know what the other party wants to say, but I don't want to be untargeted.

"How?"

The Yang God in a weak state seemed to be less irritable and irritable emotionally, and said in a gloomy tone: "This is an ineffable statement, only when you become the Yang God, you will naturally understand." ”

"People are divided into good and evil, the sky is cloudy, there are positive and negative, this world, it also has two sides. ”

"The place where we stand can be said to be orderly and light, and the other side is the disordered and lightless side, and the old man does not know exactly what it is. ”

"The village underground...... Originally, they were all tomb keepers of the Dazheng royal family, and they were all real living people at the beginning, and they were originally considered to be in the Taoist lineage, specializing in yin and yang. ”

But later, somehow it was polluted by the other side, and became a non-human and non-ghost existence, and thousands of years of time have not been able to wipe it away, and it can almost be regarded as coexisting with the world. ”

"And that thing in the palm of your hand is also an indirect pollution...... Even if you dig out the flesh in the palm of your hand or cut off the palm of your hand, it will not help. ”

"Maybe it will never expand and will only occasionally swallow the creatures around you, or maybe it will gradually spread all over your body and completely pollute your whole ......"

"Become an existence that is neither dead nor alive, neither human nor ghost, and life is worse than death!!"