Sure enough, I met a few little Taoist priests in the same clothes on the road, and I wanted to step forward to interrogate, but I saw that the little Taoist calmly waved his hand and stopped.

After all, their master will occasionally bring some lonely "destined people" into it to improve their own skills, and this kind of thing cannot be asked on the surface.

The more you walk, the fewer people there are on the stone path. He probed one by one, and came to the stone road on both sides of which were full of shrubs more than a man high, and the road was gloomy and revealing an evil aura, and there was not a single figure. In the distance, the sound of two men whispering could be heard through the bushes.

Xiao Boran stunned the path, hid in the bushes, and quietly approached.

Turning past the bushes, a courtyard that is very different from the splendor of the surroundings hides behind. I heard the two guards at the gate gossiping.

"Brother's Purple Festival tomorrow, even the divine envoy is coming, it's really a sensation." One of them was tall and strong, and he didn't look very intelligent.

The tall and thin man patted him on the head, "What do you want!" How could an oracle come because of such a small assembly? God must have had his own agenda. ”

"Then the errand who came yesterday didn't mean."

"You're eavesdropping on the fairy again! How many heads do you have that aren't afraid to fall off? Hurry up and watch honestly and refine the medicine. Whether it's the Immortal Lord or the Divine Venerable, it's not for you and me to put their beaks. If you delay a big event, be careful of being thrown in to make a medicine guide. ”

"Yes, yes, yes." A gust of wind blew, and a flower appeared in front of me, "What is it?" ”

"Surprise me, how did you surprise you. It's just that the wind blew off a few leaves. Shut up, don't lure the guys in the front yard over. ”

Xiao Boran looked back at the two who were still arguing at the door, mortals are mortals.

Walk to the hut in the courtyard.

He didn't dare to alarm the two, and twisted the trick in. The rich smell of medicine came to my face, it was the smell of perilla mixed with wormwood and other things, but there was a disgusting fishy smell in the smell.

He tore off the hem of his clothes, grabbed a handful of perilla from the shelf at his side, and carefully wrapped it and put it in his arms.

Only then did I go to see what was being refined in the medicine furnace.

It's not so much that they're refining medicine, it's that they're smoking medicine.

Ordinary herbs that could not be more ordinary unfolded on the trays, and the blue cold fire that was transformed by spiritual power underneath the trays. On top of the trays, there was indeed a huge funnel, dripping drops of black liquid from the middle to the periphery of each tray. The color of the herbs dripping from the black liquid darkened slightly, but it was all absorbed under the action of the cold fire, and there was no change in it for only a moment.

Xiao Boran took a drop with spiritual power, put it in his nose and sniffed it, and suddenly felt extremely fishy.

That's the smell of black flowers.

Eight hundred miles of the Netherworld, washing away all the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of the world. And this world has a cause and an effect, and at the end of the netherworld, the lower reaches of the Lethe River are in full bloom. Watered by the water of the Lethe River, it absorbs the spiritual consciousness scattered in the world.

It stands to reason that the fairy world is not qualified to see this black horror flower. Just because of his chance, in order to find Tongjun's spiritual sense, he went to the dark flower bush at the end to look for it, and the fishy smell accompanied him for three days, and he would never be mistaken.

He suddenly understood how this Nightless Heaven had done this kind of pickled thing that damaged the life of mortals and improved their own cultivation, and those mortals who didn't know anything had sent it to the door themselves.

On the one hand, they cultivated this kind of immortal concept in some remote towns with fixed personnel, using the universal talisman water as bait to induce mortals to take the initiative to exchange memories and emotions, so that their spiritual consciousness was unstable. Then use these black horror flowers that can continuously absorb spiritual fragments to refine the sachets, let them wear them, and absorb the host's spiritual consciousness day and night.

And this spiritual consciousness is the nutrient that immortal cultivators urgently need. But the Protoss, why did the Protoss interfere?

You know, whether it's memories, emotions, or spiritual consciousness itself, these are all crucial for mortal reincarnation. He had seen with his own eyes in the Netherworld that the souls without memories could not find their way home, and all that awaited them was the dissipation of their spiritual consciousness and the absorption of the black horror flower, and they would no longer enter reincarnation.

And a soul with no memory and no seven feelings, is not in reincarnation, not in the book of the underworld. Even if they want someone to help them call the shots, they don't have anything to do.

This is the abacus that never sleeps.

He looked at the blue fire that was still flickering. He knew that the safest thing at this time was to come quietly and go quietly. But somehow, at the thought of so many mortals suffering, that leg couldn't get out.

He must have been infected by Joy Care, a kind disease called nosy.

He sighed helplessly, raised his hand and knocked over the stove with a seal, and extinguished the blue fire.

As soon as he was about to leave, he heard the voices of the two janitors outside the door.

"Immortal, Master."

"Lord Immortal, Master."

He hurriedly looked out through the crack in the window, and saw an old Taoist with immortal wind bones talking, "How is the medicine refining?" Shangxian wants to check it out. ”

Following his slight sideways steps to the right, Xiao Boran was shocked, and he almost didn't have time to regret the impulse just now before casting a spell and leaving.

It was a face he wouldn't forget. Exactly the same appearance as himself.

That's the younger brother, Xiao Zhongliang.

Xiao Zhongliang pushed the door and saw the juice of the black flower sprinkled on the ground, soaking the messy herbs on the ground like ink, and extending out of the house like a swamp.

"That's what you call everything going well?" He didn't even raise his hand to point at the mess, but the look in his eyes seemed to push them into the dark flower juice.

The old man didn't dare to raise his head for half a minute, and pushed and pulled the two guards over, making them both kneel down and say, "Tell me quickly, what's going on?" ”

The strong man who talked a lot hurriedly said: "The immortal spares his life, and the immortal spares his life." We were really well watched, and no one was let in. ”

Xiao Zhongliang didn't speak, but he saw the black flower juice gradually approaching, like a cool black snake, crawling towards the two kneeling on the ground.

Out of the corner of their eyes, everyone swept the dark flower juice that was getting closer and closer, and it was approaching and extending along their shadows. They were all shocked.

The old man suddenly slapped the talker to the ground, "Are you lazy and napping?" ”

The man was beaten to the ground, his hand less than an inch away from the black flower juice, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly got up and kowtowed, "No, no." ”

Xiao Zhongliang still didn't speak.

The other one hurriedly knelt down and said, "Immortals, immortals." My two brothers really didn't leave their posts without permission, they really didn't. As he spoke, he kowtowed, and his head hit the floor tiles with a bang.

But the old man completely ignored their explanation, and interrupted: "Sophistry, either you are lazy or you are opportunistic. Immortals, I'm going to deal with the two of them useless. With that, he raised his hand and tried to kill the two of them.

"Really?"

Xiao Zhongliang finally spoke.