Because of the continuous high winds, today's temperature is significantly lower than yesterday.

I didn't feel much in the city before, but as soon as I left the city, I obviously felt that the jacket on my body was not warm enough.

So when there was no one, Qian Yan put on the thin cotton clothes, and tried to see if it would work to put a small pottery stove on the clay pot.

By the way, boil hot water to drink, the hot water in the ugly space has been used up for two days.

It can be used, but when the charcoal is first lit, it is a little smoky, which makes the carriage a little choking, thinking that it should be better to light it outside and then put it inside.

Overall, it's still good, at least I won't be too guilty in the future.

As for the shed in front, Tilt Yan didn't get it today, anyway, there should be some time before the snow, don't worry, let's go to the Nian Village to solve the matter first.

It took nearly two hours to reach Qingfeng Town, and there were still officers and soldiers guarding the entrance of the town, it seems that those bandits have not been caught yet, this is for fear that those people will kill them.

Qian Yan didn't stop, and continued to walk westward, turning left at the previous fork in the road, preparing to go directly to Qinian Village.

When they reached the woods again, Ugly asked Tilt Yan to stop the carriage.

"I feel a thick evil aura, that Yin Kejing's remnant soul may be doing something bad here to restore itself."

Qian Yan was shocked, and just as she wanted to say something, she heard Ugly and Ugly said: "The entire village over there is empty, I'm afraid this guy is going to use the entire village to make a living sacrifice!" ”

"Don't move here, I'll go over to the woods and have a look!"

As soon as the words fell, the ugly disappeared into thin air!

Out of Yunling County, Ugly came out of the space, and stayed in the carriage with the little leopard, looking at the charcoal stove by the way, so as not to fly out of the charcoal fire.

Qian Yan began to boil some hot water with her stainless steel jar to drink, and then it didn't boil again, the road was too bumpy and the water was too easy to spill.

Ugly Chou felt that it was a pity that the charcoal was burned in vain, so he baked the baked cakes in it to eat, in fact, the baked cakes were almost the same as freshly baked, and they didn't need to be baked at all, it was mainly to spread sauce and sprinkle barbecue sauce on them.

The smell hooked Qian Yan, who didn't eat breakfast, ate two together, and the bumps on the road didn't make her stomach flat.

Qian Yan looked into the forest worriedly, the distance was too far away, and she couldn't see the situation over there at all.

She lifted the curtain and glanced at it, Ugly Chou had already put away the extinguished charcoal stove and clay pot, looked at a few sauce ideas on the sheepskin mattress, and shook her head.

It seems that you still have to get a small mat later, otherwise it will be too easy to get dirty.

She reached out and picked up the little leopard, put it in her satchel, got out of the carriage, and stood in a sheltered position to look east.

She didn't rush to chase after her, for fear that she would drag herself back from the ugliness, she was not good at these gods and ghosts.

If it's against people, she can still help, so don't make a mess at this time.

took out the blackbird inner pill from the mezzanine of the satchel, and in this bright light, it was found that this inner pill was not pure black, and there was even a layer of golden halo wrapped outside.

I could faintly see the outline of a bird inside, which was not so clear, after all, the beads were not transparent.

She raised her hand and looked at the beads towards the sun, this time she could see clearly, it was really not her illusion, a standing blackbird was in it, very similar to the golden crow totem.

It seems that the blackbird said before that it had the blood of the golden crow is really not nonsense, and it has been shown on the inner dan, whether it is the golden halo or the totem of the golden crow.

It's just that the difference is that there are only two feet, think about it, the three-legged golden crow is the sun god, which only has a little blood, and it is already good to be able to reach this level.

Chouchou said that she kept this and could use it as a talisman, and she didn't know if it would be useful to this Yin Kejing?

Qian Yan didn't dare to try it easily, after all, it was the reincarnation of the owner of the blackbird, and who knew if the contract still existed.

Before, it may have been far away, and there was an ugly ugly who isolated it, but now it is closer, in case the contract is useful again, and it will be troublesome for Nedan to be controlled.

So she simply sat down in the carriage and crossed her legs in a meditative position, thinking about trying the same mental method she had thought of in the illusion before, in case it really worked.

Thinking of this, she put her hand into her bag again and took out the spirit stone to look at it.

Immediately, he frowned, the spirit stone that he took out during the day before and still had light was now gray under the sun's rays, and it seemed that he had not recovered now.

She was a little hesitant, if she took the spirit stone and meditated on the mental method, if she could really use it, would she drain the only spiritual energy inside?

Or, can you speed up the absorption of spiritual energy by the spirit stone through the mental method?

Most likely, of course, it will not work at all.

Qian Yan thought about it for a while, put the large spirit stone back, took out the small one, pinched it in her hand, put her hand on her knees, and silently recited the mantra of the heart.

While reading, I felt the touch in my hand, and I don't know if it was because my heart was not quiet, and I didn't feel the burning feeling in the illusion before.

She closed her eyes, tried to calm herself, no longer paid attention to the spirit stone in her hand, and recited the mental method word by word.

Once, twice, three times, until I finished reading it for the third time, I faintly felt the burning sensation in my palms!

Qian Yan's heart was overjoyed, and she quickly pressed it down, she was afraid that it was her own delusion, so she took a deep breath and continued to read.

When I recited it for the sixth time, the feeling became stronger and stronger, and even my palms began to tingle, and I had to stop after the sixth recitation.

My hands hurt so badly that I felt like I had been burned, and my hands were a little numb.

When he opened his eyes, he raised his hand in front of his eyes and opened it gently, and the spirit stone the size of a fingernail changed back to a bright white appearance, and the light was much brighter than before.

Qian Yan took several deep breaths excitedly before suppressing the excitement in her heart.

I didn't expect my guess to be true! Holding the spirit stone in your hand and reciting the mental method of Vientiane Fist will not only not absorb the spiritual energy in the spiritual stone, but will replenish the spiritual energy in the air into the spiritual stone!

This method is really amazing!

She put away the small spirit stone and took out the big one again.

This piece is relatively large, and if you hold it on your lap with one hand, your fingers can't close together at all, so you just put it in the middle with two hands interlocked, close your eyes and start reading it again.

It may be that this spirit stone is relatively large, so the capacity is also large, and this time I read it more than a dozen times, and the spirit stone came with a burning feeling.

Qian Yan didn't stop, she read it over and over again, and she didn't know how many times she read it in total, until the spirit stone was so hot that she stopped.

When he opened his eyes, he slowly opened his hands, and he couldn't help but smile on his face.

Sure enough, it also returned to its previous appearance, of course, it did not return to the fullest period, but it was much better than before, indicating that the aura was at least filled into it.

Suddenly, there was a feeling of dizziness in the head, and there was a tingling sensation.

She had a moment of panic, it couldn't be that she had drawn the spiritual energy in her body into the spirit stone, right?

No, I can't! She is not a monk, how can she have aura in her body?

The feeling was fleeting, so she panicked for a moment and quickly calmed down.

However, he still took off his satchel and put it on the carriage, jumped out of the carriage and walked around, and tried a set of Vientiane boxing.

Although she has been learning this style for many years, this time it is obviously different from the previous one.

Although the fight was also smooth before, there was no such feeling of the whole body being integrated, as if she had opened up the second vein of Ren Du, and every movement seemed to have a kind of power that could split mountains and stones, and she could even feel that the air was torn apart by her wherever the fist wind went!

It's a wonderful feeling.

Qian Yan couldn't help but fight again before closing the momentum.

At that moment, the sky suddenly darkened!

This scene felt really familiar, and suddenly remembered that this was not what she looked like when she was in the illusion of praying for the sky in the village!

I saw a sudden strong wind all around, the sky was dark, and the sand and rocks were flying.

Tilt quickly drove the carriage to the other side of the woods.

The wind was blowing from the northwest, and stopping at the south side of the woods could block out a lot of wind.

She didn't drive the carriage into the woods, the weather looked like a storm was coming, and she was afraid that if it was different from the illusion, if there was thunder and lightning, it would not be good to split the carriage.

As soon as I parked the car to the south of the woods, the wind was not so strong, and the sky had completely darkened.

Tilting Yan took the spirit stone to illuminate, untied a piece of oilcloth from the carriage, and draped it over the bear's body.

This tarpaulin is big enough to cover the bear from head to toe.

She tied the horse's neck with a hemp rope, and tied the back of her legs with the two horns of the tarpaulin so that the wind would not blow it away, and it became a simple raincoat.

Then, when the first drop of heavy rain fell, it also got into the carriage.

As soon as she sat down, the sound of crackling rain came down, and she was a little stunned for a moment, not knowing whether this was an illusion or a reality.

It is said that the Blackbird's Inner Dan is in his own hands, and he should have no power to create illusions.

But if it's not an illusion, it's almost winter in the northwest now, will it still rain?

She didn't know much about the climate here, but she knew that there was a lot of wind and sand and little rain, and it would snow in winter.

And this doesn't look like winter rain, like this kind of shower is generally only found in summer, at least in later generations, the capital will occasionally rain sleet in early winter, and it will be cloudy for a long time before it begins to fall.

She rolled up the coarse cloth curtain in front of the carriage, afraid of getting wet from the rain.

In this way, you can also look at the big bear by the way.

After a while, Qian Yan felt that something seemed wrong with the sound, and the sound coming from the carriage shed was too loud.

Immediately after that, she saw that the big bear was a little restless, and then she found that there were ice balls the size of quail eggs that kept smashing on the big bear, and it was hail!

The big bear may have been hurt by the hailstone, and kept stepping on its hooves.

Qian Yan frowned, seeing that this would not work, she wanted to find something to cover the bear, but the ugliness was not there, and she couldn't take out anything she wanted to use.

As for this piece of oilcloth, when I used to take the pottery stove before, I was afraid that the blackening on the top would be taken out to cover it.

She looked at the direction to the east a little anxiously, and she didn't know what was going on over there, could the change in weather be related to it and that Yin Kejing fighting method? The two of them won't fight, will they?

Fortunately, the hail didn't last long, and it was gone for a minute or two, leaving only heavy rain.

Qian Yan kept looking over there, thinking about whether there was anything wrong with the ugly ugly, and suddenly, the scene on the other side of the forest appeared in her mind!

Tilt Yan's eyes widened, this ...... Is this real or is it another hallucination?

She tried to think about the village again, and the whole village quickly appeared in her mind.

"Smack!" Qian Yan slapped her thigh hard, and couldn't help but "hiss", it hurts!

I rubbed it with my hand, it's good, it should be true, I finally have a sense!

Qian Yan hissed and laughed twice in her mouth, her expression a little weird.

Then he looked intently to the east.

I saw that the barren meadow had changed its appearance, and now it was a high platform made of stones, and it was surrounded by stones.

The rain washed the stone platform very clean, and the patterns on it were also revealed, it was a Xuanniao!

The wasteland before the man was a fantasy, and this is the real scene there.

It's not the blackbird, it's because of the formation.

She tried to use her sense to zoom in closer, and saw a small door open on the side of the stone platform for one person to enter and exit.

As soon as she probed her divine sense, she was stunned, this was not the tomb road she had walked in the illusion before!

Sure enough, this was the place of the sacrifice.

Continuing to dig inside, I came to the place where the sacrifice was before, where the sacrifices fell to the ground in a mess, and I didn't see any other people or souls.

There are a lot of white skeletons on the ground on the side, and I think these are the young men and women who have been sacrificed alive for so many years.

The skeleton was stacked on the side of the altar so casually, and when she was in the illusion before, she didn't find this, it should have been shielded by the blackbird.

Following her previous memories, she leaned towards the stone gate on the side, and behind her was another stone chamber with a poor totem altar.

As soon as she leaned in, she was dumbfounded.

It was packed with people!

She took a look, and there were a few familiar faces among them, Yin Keqin's mother and son, as well as the patriarch and several clan elders.

They looked older than they had seen in the illusion before, and I saw them standing upright under the altar as if they were wooden people.

On the altar, Chou Chou and Yin Kejing were confronting, no, that person should not be Yin Kejing.

Although the facial features are similar, they are somewhat different from before.

It was the feeling of a young boy before, but it gave people a very feminine and vicissitudes of life.

I don't know why, I look very young, but it gives people a rotten impression, yes, it is rotten, as if it has experienced thousands of years.

And now this is no longer a soul body, it is an entity, of course, whether people don't know.

This can't be the original Yin Jin's body, right?

Could it be that he controlled Yin Kejing's soul into his body?

But two thousand years have passed, and no matter how well the corpse is preserved, it can't be used, right?