"Are you telling the truth?"

Ji Qingyang and Yu Ziyu approached and looked at the well-dressed man. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Nature is true! Every word is true, five years ago I was still a medicine picker, and there was Red Soul Grass outside the Falling Soul Valley, the purchase price of this herb was very high, I was guarding outside the Falling Soul Valley in the first place to collect the Red Soul Grass. We locals all know that there will be a transition period of one hour every other month in the Valley of Fallen Souls, during which the fog barrier in the valley is the lightest, and the toxicity is not so great, and I was waiting for that transition period. ”

The man in his thirties said, still a little creepy when he recalled the scene at that time.

"At that time, I thought I had seen a ghost, and the woman in white was standing outside the Valley of Fallen Souls, playing a piccolo, and the sound of the flute sounded like a conjuring. You must know that there is also a perennial fog outside the Valley of Fallen Souls, and although it is not toxic, it is often lost, so no one will go to that kind of place to play the flute. But then I found out that the woman had just been playing the flute and had no other movements, so I couldn't help but look at her curiously. ”

The man touched his chest, remembering the appearance of seeing the woman in white head-on, and couldn't help but feel stirred in his heart, even after all these years, he would occasionally dream of the woman in his dreams like a noble snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountain.

"That woman is extremely beautiful, the most beautiful person I have ever seen!" he affirmed, seeing that Ji Qingyang's face was a little unhappy, he restrained a little.

"I saw that although she was standing straight, her face was very pale, and if she hadn't seen me in the direction of her gaze in the valley, and told me to ask me to get out of the way, I might have thought I had seen a ghost! ”

Ji Qingyang asked him urgently, "Then do you remember the melody of that tune?"

"Of course I do!" the man nodded, snorting casually.

Yu Ziyu and the two glanced at each other, and they both saw the look of shock in each other's eyes.

This man was right, that song did sound like a conjuring spirit, because it was a conjuring requiem, one of the three forbidden divine comedies in the cultivation world! It seemed that Zhang Yao had no scruples for Zhang Ling at that time!

This made Yu Ziyu and Ji Qingyang even more sad.

"And after that?"

"After that!" the man swallowed a mouthful of saliva in fear, "After that, I will also wait for the transition period by her side, about four or five days, anyway, she has not stopped for a quarter of an hour, it has been blowing, and the transition period has come, and the fog in the Valley of Fallen Souls has just dissipated, and I will go in." I came out at almost two hours and saw that she was still playing the flute, and fortunately I was not lost in it. I asked her if she wanted to leave together, and she didn't say a word, but the flute was more high-pitched, and when I was about to speak again, I saw her rushing towards the Valley of Fallen Souls like crazy!"

He gasped, his face a little pale, "Then I saw a person come out of the Valley of Fallen Souls! It was a young man covered in blood and white hair!"

He paused, as if he felt that it was inappropriate to use the term a young man with white hair, but that was how he felt.

"The man came out of the Valley of Fallen Souls, and in his arms was a man dressed in blue, who seemed to be dead, and his body was twisted and terrifying. The woman in white rushed to the man's side, hugged him and cried loudly, and the voice was very terrible, and I saw the man fall, and I was very scared. Because the elders say that if you meet someone who comes out of the Valley of Fallen Souls, you must run as far as you can, and those are all demons who have come back from hell!"

Yu Zi spat out a mouthful of blood, and for the demon who came back from hell, her heart was like a needle prick.

The man was stunned for a moment, and took two steps back in fear.

Ji Qingyang calmed Yu Ziyu and asked him eagerly: "What about later?"

I thought that woman was summoning the demons of hell to return, and I was so scared that in order to avoid something bad from happening, I moved to Lingdu. A few days ago, my grandmother was seriously ill, and I just came back from Lingdu, and I heard that you were looking for such a person, and I felt that it was very similar to the woman in white I had seen at the beginning, so I came to tell you. ”

"Then you haven't heard from them since?"

The man shook his head, thought for a while, and said, "No, I always feel that things are unknown, so I haven't told anyone about it, so naturally I don't dare to inquire about what happened after them." ”

Ji Qingyang nodded a little disappointed, "Thank you! This sword is for you, it can protect your life three times, remember to carry it with you." ”

The man was stunned, but he still took the short sword and said: "It's nothing, I heard that you have been looking for five years, this persistence is touching, otherwise I wouldn't have brought up the old things again, if it's okay, then I'll go first!"

He clenched his fists and left, leaving Yu Ziyu and the two of them frowning.

After a long time, Ji Qingyang spoke softly, "Now, at least we know, maybe Zhang Ling is not dead!"

Yu Ziyu nodded, and a glimmer of hope rose in his heart.

"Senior brother, let's go to the Valley of Fallen Souls and have a look! ”

Ji Qingyang answered, and the two flew north, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

After the man left, he went directly to the inn, pushed open the door and said, "My lord, the matter has been done!"

He Guang turned around, nodded, and said softly: "Well, you go first!

"Yes!" the well-dressed man replied, and turned to leave.

He Guang looked in the direction of the north, and a glimmer of hope rose in his heart.

Outside the Fallen Soul Valley, Yu Ziyu carefully inspected every inch of land, but found nothing, and became a little anxious.

Ji Qingyang looked at the entrance of the Fallen Soul Valley with a somewhat strange expression.

He cut his wrist and let the blood spill to the ground, every drop of blood emitted a dazzling red light! He was now a monk in the late stage of the Soul Spirit, and his physical body had risen to another level, and he was no longer the mortal body before, not to mention that now he was a complete Heavenly Spirit Vein, and his physical body was even more powerful.

His healing power was amazing, Ji Qingyang could only scratch his wrist again and again, but the wound would heal in a single breath, and there was no trace of scar in the smoothness.

"Senior brother, what are you doing!" Yu Ziyu exclaimed, she wanted to stop Ji Qingyang's actions, but found that the blood droplets on the ground began to slowly merge, and then separated to form a blood-colored pattern.

Under this blood-colored pattern, there was a dark red bloodstain.

There were only a dozen drops of dark red blood, but at this moment, there was a burst of golden-red light under the shroud of the blood-colored pattern, and Ji Qingyang raised his eyebrows, revealing a very faint smile.

Then he sucked down in the palm of his hand, and saw that the dozen drops of dark red blood were packed into a small jade bottle by him, so he breathed a sigh of relief and put away the jade bottle.

"Senior brother, are you crazy!, how can you use the Blood Induction Technique, it will cost you your life element!" Yu Ziyu angrily reprimanded.

Ji Qingyang smiled faintly, as if he had regained his usual indifference, he patted Yu Ziyu's head, and then walked out.

Yu Ziyu was helpless to him, since she was a child, only Ji Qingyang took care of her, and as long as she put forward a different opinion, Ji Qingyang would pat her head and turn away.

This made Yu Ziyu grit his teeth a little.

But she hesitated for a moment, and then followed along.

The corners of Ji Qingyang's mouth were slightly hooked, and then he returned to his indifferent appearance. He is in an inexplicably good mood now, and with Zhang Yao's news, he feels that his heart, which has gradually sunk over the years, has begun to beat again.

Tranquility had returned to the valley of fallen souls, or rather eerie silence, with a white mist that obscured all traces of the past.