Even more incredible is that the evil spirit is gone, the yellow spring is gone, and the spring at my feet is gone, only a dry grain of sand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I fiddled with it with one hand and it bottomed out - only dark red rock, not even a single crack.

What did the demon say to me at the last moment? Save him.

But where can I save him!

I stood there in a daze, and went through the whole incident, and came to the conclusion that the passage had been opened by the evil spirits themselves in the Yellow Spring, and that the evil spirits were probably still in the Yellow Spring.

In addition, because I took out the floor bowl, the yellow spring disappeared.

In other words, will the evil spirit be in the bowl?

Hurry up and concentrate on the bowl I hold in my hand.

I saw that its appearance was old and dilapidated, the outside was gray and rough, and it was clearly an earthen bowl with low craftsmanship.

Let's take a look at the inside of the bowl.

Starting from the inner wall of the bowl, I saw the black glaze spiraling downwards in a circle, or from below.

I guess this is the whirlpool I jumped into before, right?

But when I look in the spiral, there is no evil spirit!

Looking along the lines of the spiral, there is an eye in the center of the spiral, that is, at the bottom of the bowl!

That is, the bowl is actually broken and does not hold liquid at all.

Is this really a famous bowl? so shabby, so broken......

However, when it was held in my hand just now, didn't it have the kind of chill that can bring severe pain to the palm of the hand and then to the body?

But my main concern is the whereabouts of the demon, where has he gone?

After a long day of turning over and over the bowl, I still didn't get anything at all.

So what now?

It seems that he has to continue to carry the bowl and go out along the passage where the demon came. ‘

The way the evil ghost came was arranged by my great-grandfather, and I came up with such an accident, and my great-grandfather would not have thought of it.

In addition, whether it is my great-grandfather or the Yin Dragon, they must know much more about the earth bowl than I do, so I am afraid that we need to listen to their opinions on whether and how to save the evil spirits.

So do it!

So I took the bowl and walked into the passage where the demon had come before.

This time, however, the passage was no longer flat and straight, and I felt as if I was in a bowl on the floor, entering through the hole in the center of the spiral at the bottom of the bowl, and kept spinning, going up the stairs in a circle.

In the process, the inner wall of the bowl in my hand still drips with sweat particles from time to time, and then gradually collects and flows out of the hole at the bottom of the bowl.

And my palm felt the chill of the heart as before, and then it continued to enter my body, and disappeared in the snake ring.

And the Heart Knot Circle began to fade at an accelerated pace.

At the last moment, the last trace of golden veins connected by magic symbols was pulled out like an earthworm and fell into the snake ring, where it was swallowed by the bubbles!

I felt a sense of relief.

Silence's heart suddenly moved. As if the ice and snow melted, the dripping water made a crisp sound, falling into the newly awakened stream, splashing with a bright music-like feeling.

I just feel like I'm glad to be part of the joy of hope and growth.

Even the mentality has undergone a qualitative change; I always thought that it was good to look down on everything, and I was not detached from joy and sorrow, but I could do it casually and peacefully.

And now, breaking out of the cocoon and flying into another world, I realize what a beautiful thing life is in the world.

Interestingly, in the process of experiencing this feeling of happiness and pleasure, I actually fell asleep, falling asleep while walking.

I was in a dream, and it didn't seem like a dream.

My soul seemed to rise in mid-air, observing myself as I walked.

Finally, we finally came to the end of the passage.

There was an arched doorway, just like when the Yin Dragon asked me to leave.

But just as he said, the door was frozen and sealed.

But I didn't care at all, so I took out the bone claw, and according to Yang Yingcui's previous prompt, I began to cut the opening on the door.

As if devastating, the ice began to crumble and fall down.

Finally, with a bang, I saw the red rock at a glance.

The two figures turned back at the sound, their faces full of shock and incredulity.

I saw that standing side by side were the Yin Dragon and the Evil Spirit.

Well, in fact, I have already understood, it should not be the evil ghost but my great-grandfather Jiang Ha, who pretended to be a demon with the help of the Thousand Illusion Mask.

Then the Yin Dragon ran towards me.

He scolded as he ran: "Stinky boy, you made me wait so hard!"

It is conceivable that looking at his tearing eyes, he will probably beat me to death before he is willing.

By this time, I had put away my bone claws, held the bowl on the ground, and walked towards him along the rainbow bridge.

At this time, the Yin Dragon suddenly became petrified, his face was pale, and he stayed in place.

There are two reasons for this:

One is that he saw the bowl in my hand.

The second is that he found out that I was one with my soul and my body.

And I calmly beckoned behind Yin Long: "Senior Fish!"

The evil ghost pretended to be by his great-grandfather also shouted in his customary tone: "Jiang Heng, you are still alive!"

Then he said to Yin Long flatteringly: "I'll just say, Jiang Heng's bone claw is very useful, you didn't wait in vain, look, he has already taken what you wanted!"

Only then did Yin Long come back to his senses: "Jiang Heng, how did you do it?

Do you really want to give it to him? What about the vanished demons?

I looked beyond the Yin Dragon to the "Demon", and he nodded imperceptibly.

All right!

I smiled and stretched out my hand to Yin Long: "Is this really the bowl you want?

Yin Long was already in tears.

He held out his hand as if he were crying, and I could see his hand trembling involuntarily.

I half-jokingly reminded him, "Be careful, don't break it." ”

Yin Long held the bowl in his hand and looked at it again and again, and suddenly began to sing.

It was an unfamiliar tune with no lyrics, undulating and desolate.

Strictly speaking, it's not so much singing as crying.

Ugly.

seems to keep saying: "Mother, mother......"

And the kind that makes people feel bad immediately when they listen to it, I believe that if you listen to it again, I'm afraid there will really be a feeling of liver and intestines.

Could it be that this earth bowl is really fake, which is why Yin Dragon is so grief-stricken?

Singing and singing, Yin Long really began to cry.

Then he knelt down in front of me and bowed to me.

I was taken aback, and immediately subconsciously turned sideways to avoid it, and at this moment, starting with Yin Long's hands holding the bowl on the ground, a stream of black ice swept towards his body at a speed I had seen before, like a tidal wave surging onto the shore.

In the blink of an eye, the Yin Dragon was frozen into a black ice sculpture! )