Qin Liuxi and Teng Zhao left from Xinghua Town, and they were not in a hurry to go back, but took the official road to the next town, there was no carriage to travel, she had to perform a thousand miles of magic in a day, until the next town secretly calculated the hour, and found that Xinghua Town was quite partial, and it took two or three hours from this town.

She dragged two passers-by and asked if she knew Xinghua Town.

"Xinghua Town, is there such a town?" One of them carefully recalled.

"I think there is." The other thought for a moment and said, "I think I've heard someone say it, but I don't know how to get there." ”

Qin Liuxi thanked him, the two walked away, and a voice said: "There is no Xinghua Town, there is one in Xinghua Village, but it is all gone, burn it out." ”

Teng Zhao turned around and saw that it was an old beggar with a lame wooden stick and a broken bowl, so he took a broken silver from the purse around his waist and put it in the bowl.

The old beggar sighed, squinted at Teng Zhao, and said with a smile: "Thank you Xiaodao for being good." ”

Qin Liuxi stepped forward and said, "Do you know Xinghua Village? ”

"What happened a few decades ago, the future generations will definitely not know, how can the older generation not know? It was a village and town with apricot trees, and when the apricot blossoms bloomed, it was beautiful, but I heard that there was a fire in autumn, and the place was burned down in one night, and it was miserable. The old beggar sighed.

"No one knows that this place exists?"

"Existence?" The old beggar shook his head: "It's impossible, I've been to the bad old man, it's burned bald everywhere, where does it exist?" Saying that it exists, it's a ghost, it's normal, a village is dead, it's not normal if you don't hit a ghost! ”

Qin Liuxi hooked his lips: "Not in the future." ”

"Huh?"

Qin Liuxi owed him a debt, so he took Teng Zhao to the carriage and horse shop, and didn't ask about Xinghua Town again.

"Master, aren't we going to ask anymore?"

"So what? As the old beggar said, those who can feel that it exists are all bumpers, and when they enter the ghost village, those who are lucky and come out, they naturally feel that it exists, and those who are unlucky stay there and become townspeople who confuse outsiders. Qin Liuxi said lightly: "The Buddha bones are gone, and the power that supports the illusion is also gone, so there is no need to ask again." Xinghua Town is long gone, it only exists in a part of the vague memory, and if you don't mention it, you won't remember it. Maybe one day in the future, there will be apricot trees again, and someone will settle in the old land, the new Apricot Blossom Town, and reappear in people's sight. ”

"Mr. Yan died too unjustly." Teng Zhao pursed his lips.

Qin Liuxi lowered his head and touched the soul nourishing bottle on his waist, maybe he really died of hyperactivity in the liver yang, and he fell due to insufficient blood supply to the brain, but what made her mind was his memory, which was a little confused and missing, so she didn't let him reincarnate for the time being.

The carriage galloped all the way to Yuhang Green Lake.

At this time, at the old site of Xinghua Town, a void soul shadow appeared, looking at this dead and silent place, there was a wind blowing, blowing the sand and dust on the ground.

The soul shadow raised his hand, feeling some ashes between the sand and dust, and the corners of his mouth were coldly hooked: "The movement is so fast." ”

Fighting against him again and again, like a dog skin plaster, it's really annoying.

Qin Liuxi opened his eyes in the carriage, saw the outside of the carriage, pressed his chest, and pressed the protruding palpitation.

……

Yuhang Green Lake.

Qin Liuxi came to the Water Temple, and she didn't need to summon her, Feng Bo appeared, but this appearance, she was shocked.

"What's the matter with your spirit?" Feng Bo's spirit looked very weak and unsolid, as if it was about to disperse, this is not right, the water temple is very good, and it is also very famous in the local area, and there are many people who come to worship, and with more and more faith, he should be more and more solid.

But the truth is, the spirit is not solid.

The cultivators know that all the gods of the mountains and rivers exist because of their faith, and once they lose their faith, they will disperse.

As the water god here in the Green Lake, Feng Bo became a demigod by coincidence, but what is needed is also the faith of the believers, if he loses it, he will no longer be a god, especially the Buddha bone in his soul, without the belief in righteous merits, it is unknown whether the Buddha bone will fight back.

Nowadays, the incense of the water temple is endless, but his spirit is unstable, which is a little strange.

"I don't know, I feel that the power of my faith is draining." Feng Bo frowned and said: "No matter how much faith power I absorb, they are all draining and not falling into the divine soul, but my divine soul is a little violent, and I have a feeling of wanting to get out of control." ”

Qin Liuxi frowned: "What is the situation if you want to get out of control?" ”

"There is a desire to destroy the world, the more you suppress it, the faster the divine power consumed." Feng Bo said with a calm face: "I suspect that it is because of that Buddha bone. ”

"Huh?"

"Whenever I suppress it, it has a vague feeling that it wants to withdraw its soul and confront me, and the more I fight, the weaker I become."

Qin Liuxi looked at his leg bones thoughtfully.

"I can't absorb the power of faith, I have to suppress this desire, and now I can still suppress it, if one day, I can't, but I am suppressed, will I become that evil Buddha?"

Qin Liuxi raised his head: "How can you think so?" ”

Feng Bo touched his leg and said, "Because for a moment, I want to let it go." ”

Qin Liuxi thought of the desire that arose when he held the Buddha's bone, it was the power there that wanted to pull her down, dance with her, and assimilate her.

After thousands of years, the remnants of this Buddha bone are still so strong, so how strong was he at his peak? At that time, when the aura was abundant, was it only one step away from becoming a god?

"Can you strip it off?" Qin Liuxi asked.

Feng Bo was stunned for a moment, he closed his eyes slightly, and his heart moved, wanting to pull the Buddha bone out of his soul.

However, as he peeled off, his spirit grew weaker and weaker, and he wanted to collapse.

Dark clouds overhead, and the water shook.

"Master." Teng Zhao looked at the green lake, his face full of horror.

Qin Liuxi glanced at it, the water of the Green Lake was rising rapidly, shaking, and there was a pleasure boat staying on the lake not far away, and there was an exclamation in the boat, and someone fell into the water and shouted for help.

Under the green lake, the fish turned white as if the ground was moving.

And some of the people knelt by the lake and worshipped the god of water, their faces full of terror.

Qin Liuxi hurriedly stopped Feng Bo from pulling out the Buddha's bones.

Feng Bo opened his eyes, his soul became more and more empty, and the golden light of merit on his body was a little dim.

Qin Liuxi's mind turned sharply, he became a water god, but he got the Buddha bone, and fused the power in it to save people, and he became a demigod after gaining merit, if he was removed from this Buddha bone, then he was still a demigod?

No, withdrawn, with his scattered soul, can he still become a demigod?

If he is allowed to do so, he will not be able to absorb the power of faith, and if he withdraws away from the green lake of Buddha bones, he will be turbulent, and he will have to suppress the Buddha bones to fight back.

Dilemma.

"Girl, can you finish me off with your own hands?" Feng Bo looked over, and his voice was deep.

Qin Liuxi's eyes froze, is it god-killing?

(End of chapter)