In the end, Lao Wei seemed to be tired, his voice became lower and lower, and his body slowly softened.

Qi Jing was startled, and hurriedly sat down, gently supporting the back of Lao Wei's head with his hand, and letting him lie down on his legs: "Old Wei, if you have any wishes that have not been fulfilled, just open your mouth, and I will answer them!"

Lao Wei shook his head slightly, as if he was a little helpless: "You have a bad temperament, you always like to take care of everything, and your ears are soft, so it's too easy to be fooled. It's just a case of Yinling, the pillow theft case and the corpse case, which one has anything to do with you? Others are afraid to avoid it, but it's better for you to rush forward!"

Qi Jingzhi reluctantly squeezed out a laugh, and pretended to be relaxed, "You've only known me for a few days? Those who want to hurt me never end well. Let's talk about it...... What else do you want?"

"Hey, Lao Wei, my reluctant invitation, in fact, is more than one."

Qi Jingzhi immediately waved his hand proudly: "You just praised me for loving big bags, what is one more!"

Lao Wei still shook his head, but there was a smile on his face: "First one, everyone in the world says that my red gold sword was given by an immortal, but in fact...... I stole it......

Seeing that Lao Wei's aura was a little weak, Qi Jingzhi hurriedly accosted him to speak: "Such a treasure, the original owner must be extraordinary, and he will be closely guarded, how can you be a mortal man to steal it?"

"You don't have to worry so much, how long my old man can live, I know in my heart, and I will never return to the West in the middle of my words."

Lao Wei actually made a joke, and then continued the previous words and said, "It's really stolen! When I was young, I worked as a part-time worker in Baiyun Palace in Jiuzhen County, Liaozhou, and one night I was awakened by urine, and when I went out, I saw an immortal descending from the sky and falling into the locked uninhabited courtyard next door. Well, I didn't know about aliens and monks at the time, so I really thought they were immortals."

"Although the yard next door is locked, there is actually a dog hole in the corner...... In short, I saw with my own eyes that the immortal put a red gold bead into the hollow of a dragon claw locust tree, and said that he should understand the golden punishment of the god of Siqiu in the Baiyun Palace, and at most a hundred years, or as little as a jiazi, he would come to receive it. If I don't say what's going on, you can guess what happened."

Speaking of this incident, which may be the most unforgettable past in his life, Lao Wei's face suddenly had an inexplicable look.

"You hear something wrong, don't you? In fact, I also recalled it afterwards, but I was reluctant to bring all the benefits of the red gold knife, so I thought that before that person came to the door, I could live happily for a day, but I didn't expect it to really make me worry about it for decades! Hey, it's really scary and wanton!"

Qi Jingzhi nodded silently, with his mind, he naturally heard that something was wrong, how could a great monk who could fly to the sky not find the peep of a mortal?

As for the White Cloud Palace, this is the palace view dedicated to the god of Siqiu under the main seat of the four of the eight masters, which was not surprising, but the thought of Qi Jing and the white cloud temple in the dream of the pillow was only one word different, and there were inevitably some guesses in my heart.

It's just that this is obviously not the time to explore these details, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Then Old Wei, what do you want?"

"No matter what people have in mind, if I don't tell you, you steal it, and it's time to return it to its rightful owner! It's still early before Yijiazi, and when you have time, you will put the red gold knife back into the tree hole for me. If the locust tree is gone, you can just find a place in the White Cloud Palace and bury it."

Lao Wei didn't care about what he said, but Qi Jingzhi nodded solemnly: "It will definitely be done!"

"Whew! Because an old man who met in Pingshui had to travel thousands of miles before he died, hiding a treasure that could prosper the family in a tree hole and burying it in the soil, and a fool would do this!"

He didn't wait for Qi Jingzhi to open his mouth before he continued, "The second thing is much easier, you will burn my body on the spot later!"

"My old Wei has been subduing demons and eliminating demons all my life, but I don't want to look like such a ghost after I die! If it's not too much trouble, just carve a few words on the stone where I'm lying, and I'll carve everything I can carve......."

"The tomb of Wei Jun, the generalissimo of the forbidden army of the late son of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

He paused, and a bright smile bloomed on his face: "My golden sword Wei uses the mountain as a coffin, right

It's the king of people! Hahahaha......"

Lao Wei's happy and desolate laughter stopped abruptly, and he was already angry!

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Under the dim blood-colored light, the boy sat silently for a long time.

In the silent silence, there seemed to be a breeze blowing into the stone room, and the lights on the silver candlestick suddenly shook and made a soft crackling sound.

Qi Jingzhi came back to his senses suddenly, first looked around blankly, and then slowly lowered his head and gently placed Lao Wei's head on the stone bed.

Then, he changed his cross-sitting to half-kneeling, thinking about dressing Lao Wei first, but found that Lao Wei's body was still entangled with the white snake, so he had to go and pull up Qi Huchan who nailed the snake's corpse first.

Qi Jingzhi pulled out very slowly and carefully, in case there was residual poisonous blood spilled.

As the cow ear sharp knife was pulled out little by little, the large and small shallow pits on the head of the knife appeared in the eyes of the young man, and there were dense small gaps on the blade and back of the knife.

Qi Jingzhi saw it in his eyes, and his heart hurt again, so he hurriedly looked at it carefully with the light of the blood flame.

Soon, he fixed his gaze on the inside of the blade closest to the hilt, where a faint glimmer of light curled up.

Qi Jingzhi stared at it for a while, and saw that although this glimmer of light was not very bright, it did not mean to continue to weaken, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"This time my brother has suffered, if you endure it for a while, my eldest brother will definitely find a way to restore your old outlook!"

With that, he wiped Qi Huchan's blade on the blood-stained clean part of the snake corpse, carefully withdrew it into the sheath, and then moved the snake corpse.

Such a demon who poisons creatures is not worthy of being buried with Lao Wei!

It took a lot of effort for him to separate Lao Wei from the snake corpse.

It wasn't until this moment that he was in the mood to examine the spirit mask that was still covering the snake's face.

The white snake had pestered Lao Wei and gnawed in vain for a long time, but he never realized the existence of the mask, which shows that it has gone completely crazy after dreaming.

At this time, the hole in the eye socket of the mask that had been torn open by the black needle had been closed again, and only the original two scars remained intact.

Qi Jingzhi stretched out his left hand, and was about to tear off the spiritual mask, when suddenly his palm tightened, as if something was squeezing out.

It was the size of a palm, round in shape, heavy embedded in the flesh, but it didn't feel any pain at all.

"It's ...... A small bronze mirror?"

Without looking at it with his eyes, this idea naturally popped up in Qi Jing's heart.

At this moment, the head of the snake corpse suddenly bounced out of thin air, and it was about to lead the body to jump out of the stone bed.

Qi Jingzhi's eyes froze, and without thinking, he stopped with the palm of his left hand in the direction of the snake's head.

The next moment, the head of the snake and the small half of its body disappeared in the palm of his left hand.

The snake's body castrated slightly, and suddenly it was like being dragged by something, and then it increased its speed again, and disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but be silent.

In the previous pillow dream, although the small bronze mirror showed its true form through the blessing of the dream, it seemed to lack interest in the illusory things inside, and it was glorious and restrained from beginning to end, just like a mortal thing.

Now that it has broken its dream, it has risen to the top and run out again to pick up the bargain.

Only this time, it is indeed necessary to give a credit to the bronze mirror, after all, who would have thought that the white snake would still be able to stiffen and not die after losing its heart.

If it weren't for the mirror, maybe if you weren't careful, you would have let go of the demon snake that killed Lao Wei.

In the future, when encountering similar situations, you must remember to mend the knife and then verify it with a mirror.

Firmly remembering this lesson, Qi Jingzhi raised his left hand and looked at the palm.

This time, the small bronze mirror appeared in his palm as if in a dream, and without grasping it, it seemed to be born in the flesh and bones of his left hand.

However, Qi Jingzhi felt it carefully, and his original bones, skin and flesh seemed to be intact.

Just as when he held a silver candlestick, he stepped on the earth with one foot and the netherworld,

This mirror seems to be between the virtual and the real, as if there is nothing and nothing, in short, it feels very strange to him.

Thinking of the silver candlestick, Qi Jing's heart moved, and he immediately brought the small bronze mirror to the candlestick to check.

But he let him look at it again and again for a long time, and he didn't see any difference between this mirror and the past, not to mention the glimmer of Qi Huchan, and even the original clear light was gone, just like the true form it appeared in the dream, simple and unpretentious, like a mortal thing.

In desperation, he looked at the mirror, but it was as black as the previous few times.

A white snake was suspended in the mirror out of thin air, still wearing a spirit mask on its face, and the gap at seven inches was stretched and filled by the surrounding silver scales, making the scales extraordinarily large.

The small characters that fluctuate like smoke appear as usual: "Dead corpses, tired of dragon species, dead but not stiff, thinking of corpses, poisonous condensation and blackness, cold, sour, highly poisonous, can avoid poison and water."

However, in just a few dozen words, Qi Jingzhi was stunned and inexplicable when he read it.

It turns out that this white snake is called Qiu Fu, and it is the so-called heavenly dragon species.

That's it, after all, even the black donkey spirit still has the name of a ghost dragon, and Qi Jingzhi is also used to being handed by a small bronze mirror every time he kills a demon, and then gets some strange things, but he never expected that the things refined by the mirror this time are so unbelievable.

Is this the small bronze mirror itself having such miraculous powers, or is it because of several mistakes inside and outside the dream, and several strange things are entangled in one place, so that the mirror will be regarded as one?

The so-called Soul Corpse should be similar to the human-headed giant snake in the dream of the pillow, and the remnants of the White Immortal Sect Holy Maiden were contained in the original Soul Corpse, and they could be read like Lu Yunzi's remnants.

As for the poisonous condensation of the black evil, does it mean that the poison in its blood has merged with the black evil needle?

During the previous fight, the old Wei Imperial envoy made the black evil needle drill into the left eye of the white snake, and at this time, it was impossible to see where the former black evil corpse was hiding from the mirror.

While he was thinking, the small bronze mirror suddenly disappeared, leaving only a silver-white snake corpse.

Qi Jingzhi took the so-called ragged corpse in his hand, and immediately found that the weight was much lighter than before, as if there was no flesh and bones inside, and it was indeed dead but not stiff, and the texture was both soft and tough, similar to the donkey's head sac that only left a layer of fur at the beginning.

As for the "ability to avoid poison and water", it is poisonous and a dragon species, so it is reasonable to have such skills.

Qi Jingzhi compared this long strip not so much as a snake corpse to a leather thing, and a thought came to mind: "It seems...... Can you use it as a belt?"

He shook his head and tossed the ragged corpse towards the bedside, keeping it with the jade pillow that had taken so many lives.

Immediately, Qi Jingzhi stretched out his hand to the red gold knife again, and wanted to put the short knife that had disappeared at some point to the head of the bed.

To prevent accidents, he uses his right hand.

Before his fingertips could touch the blade, the red gold knife shrank suddenly, turning into a red gold bead in the blink of an eye.

Qi Jing was stunned, and suddenly remembered the back of Lao Wei on the mountain road not long ago, with a red golden light band wrapped around his waist and striding away, and a gloomy color flashed on his face: "After Lao Wei died, did this bead refuse to show people in the shape of a knife anymore?"

He immediately withdrew his hand and said softly, "Lao Wei said that you are the owner's thing, and I have no intention of taking you for myself, but I just promised Lao Wei to send you back to Baiyun Palace in Jiuzhen County, Liaozhou. If you want to go back, don't resist."

After that, seeing that the red gold bead was motionless and had no reaction, Qi Jingzhi reached over again, picked up the bead, and put it in his arms to put it away.

Then, he squatted down and carefully wrapped his body in Lao Wei's clothes.

He wanted to take off the broken donkey's skull, but suddenly stopped halfway, and was silent for a few breaths before chuckling: "Since you like this thing, give it to your donkey-headed generalissimo to wear, and you can shake your majesty in front of other dead spirits on the Huangquan Road."

After that, the young man jumped off the stone bed and threw himself to the ground towards the old Wei: "Duke Wei's life-saving grace, Qi Jingzhi will never forget!" Returning the trust of the sword, thousands of miles away, I will never dare to resign!"

He's straight

Get up, pick up the silver candlestick and put it on Lao Wei's donkey ear.

Soon, the silver blood flame spread to Lao Wei's whole body, burning not hotly, but extremely thoroughly, devouring all the bones, flesh and hair, leaving only a handful of ashes, but not damaging the clothes outside.

When the blood flame was extinguished, Qi Jingzhi carefully wrapped the ashes with his clothes, picked up broken stones everywhere and piled up a small grave on the stone bed, and carved the fourteen words that Lao Wei had set before his death.

When engraving, Qi Jingzhi took the opportunity to check the fried life, only to see that under the blood flame candlelight, this long knife could not see any change compared to usual, and the divine power in it was indeed consumed.

He gathered the things in the stone room together, the fried life was still on his back, the unclear purpose of the ragged corpse was wrapped diagonally around his body, from the right shoulder to the left ribs, the head of the snake and the tail of the snake were knotted in his chest, and the rest of the scattered sundries were collected into his arms.

Everything was cleaned up, and Qi Jingzhi looked deeply at Lao Wei's stone mound again.

"Liaozhou is far away, say goodbye to Duke Wei!"

After a long time, Qi Jingzhi straightened up, and his face was as usual.

The young man did not hesitate any longer, raised the silver candlestick in his left hand, and held the Qinghong Gongyu pillow in his right hand, and walked quickly towards the road where he came.

He walked all the way out of the cave, and by this time it was already night, and the scenery near and far looked more and more strange through the silver blood flames.

"Extinguish!"

Qi Jingzhi spit out the word softly, and when the blood flame was extinguished, he took the silver candlestick into his arms.

The things in front of the ground are new, and at night, the stone walls in the valley are either hidden in darkness, or reflected in the moonlight, and there is silence all around, only the sound of the wind.

Entering and exiting the hole, the lights are bright and the lights are out, and it is like a world away.