Ling Shijian picked up Princess Zhang Ziyu, walked through the street, returned to the small courtyard, and put it on the rattan table in the courtyard.

She turned around and looked at the loquat tree in the corner of the courtyard, which was still bare, but the fracture had congealed and did not bleed again.

Under the tree, there is a soul, shining in the darkness.

She looked like she was twenty years old, wearing a floral dress, combing two braids on her shoulders, holding her right hand in front of her with her left hand, and lowering her head, which was a quiet and gentle temperament.

"The monk should not dare to come again." Ling Shijian said aloud.

Ni Min raised his head, looked at Ling Shijian with gentle eyes, smiled lightly, and asked softly: "Before being dispersed, can I see Yin Kang again?" ”

Ling Shijian was puzzled: "It was he who killed you with his own hands, sealed you in a tree, and made you suffer the torture of eternal daylight......

"You don't hate him? Do you want to see him instead? ”

Maybe when Yin Kang asked the evil cultivator to separate Ni Min's soul, Ni Min was already dying, but life can't be assumed, Yin Kang killed Ni Min with his own hands.

Ni Min was sealed in a loquat tree, saw the light of day, lost his freedom, and was imprisoned for twenty years.

And what made Ni Min most painful was that the evil cultivator extracted the power of flesh and blood every once in a while.

Extracting the power of flesh and blood from the body is equivalent to forcibly absorbing mana from the monk's body, and it is also equivalent to forcibly extracting blood from the ordinary body. It's extremely painful.

This is the main reason why Ni Min's mental state is abnormal.

The courtyard is peaceful, quiet and warm during the day; And the night is eerie. It's because Ni Min is in a normal state during the day, and crazy at night.

"He didn't know, I never told him." Ni Min replied, "He just wants me to accompany him." In fact, the time between us is indeed twenty more years. If not the main ...... It's all the fault of that cult. ”

When Ling Shijian heard this, he felt that the CPU was a little burning, and he wanted to say a lot, but he opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

If Zhang Ziyu was awake, he would use a more suitable word to describe Ni Min - "love brain". It's a pity that Lingshijian has been off the net for too long and hasn't kept up with the current surfing rhythm.

Seeing the complicated appearance of the Ling Shijian, Ni Min was silent for a while and said, "The flesh and blood power accumulated in recent times has not been taken away by him. Can I trade this flesh and blood power for this? ”

Ling Shijian glanced at her coldly and asked, "How can I look up to your filthy flesh and blood?" ”

"The power of flesh and blood can be used to heal wounds." Ni Min said.

Ling Shijian paused and said, "Heaven has the virtue of a good life...... The beauty of a gentleman as an adult......

"I'm a good person after all, and in the spirit of humanitarianism, I will naturally let you see your family one last time."

Ni Min pursed his lips and smiled.

In fact, when Ling Shijian carried Zhang Ziyu into the small courtyard instead of sending him to the hospital, she understood what Ling Shijian meant, that is, she wanted her to use her flesh and blood to heal Zhang Ziyu's injuries.

She offered to exchange, but it was just a passing scene.

She raised her hand and pointed at Zhang Ziyu on the rattan table, and a blood-colored horse flew out of the loquat tree, crossed an arc, and landed on Zhang Ziyu.

The power of flesh and blood comes from the flesh and blood of living beings, and it does have a strong healing effect, and it is clearly visible that after the blood color fell on Zhang Ziyu's body, the injuries on his body recovered quickly.

In less than half a minute, the bruises and blood marks on his face were completely gone, and there was not even a scar.

When Zhang Ziyu's injuries recovered, the blood-colored Pi Lian took back the pipa tree, Ni Min stopped the life force, and smiled with Ling Shijian: "I'll stay some, I can survive this long night." ”

Her soul technique was forcibly broken twice by the Spirit Poetry Sword, and the branches and leaves of the loquat tree were cut by the Spirit Poetry Sword, and she was actually extremely seriously injured.

When Ling Shijian entered the courtyard just now, he smelled a foul smell in the air. It was because she was injured last night, and during the day today, Yin Kang reburied a lot of flesh and blood into the bottom of the tree, allowing her to absorb the power of flesh and blood to heal her injuries.

The power of flesh and blood in the flesh is absorbed, and what is left behind is the rotting bones, so there will be a foul smell of rotting flesh in the yard.

She's not lying, she does need flesh and blood to make it to dawn.

After she finished speaking, without waiting for Ling Shijian to reply, she turned around, walked a few steps, walked into the loquat tree, and disappeared.

When Ni Min disappeared, Ling Shijian looked at her, looked at the bare loquat tree, and was stunned.

Last night, Zhang Ziyu's last doubt was: For nearly 20 years, why did this loquat tree not be a demon sooner er rather than later, but at this time, it was a scene.

She may have an answer at this point:

Previously, Ni Min was also reluctant to Yin Kang and endured the pain to accompany him; But recently, after nearly twenty years of torture, she can no longer control herself. Avoiding harming Yin Kang, she chose to attract monks to kill herself.

At this time, carefully feel the breath of this loquat tree, which clearly carries a few decomposition meanings.

Zhang Ziyu felt that he had a long dream, the first half of the dream was a nightmare, there were countless terrifying monsters in the dream, he couldn't kill them anyway, and finally was pressed to the ground by the monster and bitten wildly;

But in a trance, he fell from hell to heaven again, and the dream turned into a sweet dream, with sun and beach, he seemed to be soaking in a hot spring, warm and comfortable.

It wasn't until a certain moment that the hot spring suddenly disappeared, and he suddenly realized that he was floating in the air, empty and weak, struggling with his limbs, and then ......

"Bang!"

"it!"

Fell to the ground, and his buttocks hurt.

He got up in his dream and looked at it, only to realize that he had fallen off the table from his dream.

Climb back on the table and continue to sleep......

"Wait!"

Table?!

The dream suddenly woke up more than half of the time.

Only then did he look around, wasn't it the small courtyard of the Yin family?

The memory slowly flowed back into the brain, and it turned out that I had come to catch ghosts tonight. Ling Shijian entered the courtyard, and he let off the wind outside the courtyard......

But now, Ling Shijian stood aside blankly, looking somewhere.

He followed Ling Shijian's line of sight and saw that it was the bare loquat tree. He was shocked, could it be that Lingshi Sword was hit by the sword and was dementored?

"Shijian?" He shouted nervously, and hurriedly went over to support the Ling Shi Sword, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Are you healed?" Ling Shijian suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Zhang Ziyu stopped, turned around and looked at the rattan table, only to find that the rattan table was actually made of rattan wood.

"I'm fine!" He replied calmly.

When Ling Shijian heard this, he looked at him, with a smile on his face, and asked, "Do you remember how you were injured?" ”

"Hurt?" Zhang Ziyu was puzzled, he was covered in a good body, why was he injured?

He looked down and was stunned for a moment, for his clothes were tattered and stained with blood.

Memories returned.

Darkness, fog, endless monsters, hundreds of feet tall monsters, strange roars, bites, pains, blood......

"Those monsters......" he looked at Lingshi Sword, "how did you deal with it?" ”

Ling Shijian didn't answer, only looked at him with a strange smile.

"Monster ......"

Zhang Ziyu finally reacted.

Monsters, endless monsters, appear outside the campus without warning and out of thin air, in the university town, in Jiangzhou, in the dragon country, in the real world......

Is this possible?

Apparently impossible.

So, why did he believe it at the time?

"So what's the situation?" He asked, "Dementors?" The cast distance of the Dementor is so far? ”

"It's not spiritualism, it's poison." Ling Shijian's eyes narrowed with laughter.

"Poison?" Zhang Ziyu suddenly realized.

The young lady who looks kawaii but has long legs during the day, is a member of the Tang Sect.

"Hallucinogenic poison?" He asked.

"That's right."

"What about my injuries?"

"Yourself, punch by punch, fortunately fought hard." Ling Shijian finally couldn't help it and laughed, "And your car, when you go to see it yourself, it was smashed by your own hands...... Alas! ”

Zhang Ziyu's face slowly darkened.

In the laughter of Ling Shijian's "hahaha", such a picture came to his mind: on the empty and unmanned street, he clenched his fists and clutched short sticks to beat himself wildly and smashed his car.

…… What "Fight Club"?!

"How are my injuries healing?" Zhang Ziyu asked with a dark face, "You cast a healing spell?" ”

"Hahaha...... Ling Shijian laughed and replied, "I...... Where will I ...... Healing spells? ”

She pointed to the loquat tree, "It's her who healed you with her flesh and blood." ”

Loquat trees?

Zhang Ziyu looked at the loquat tree in the courtyard, the loquat tree had stopped bleeding, although it was still bare.

But most importantly, the atmosphere is different.

The small courtyard here is not so eerie and terrifying, and the street lamps outside have finally resumed their duties, and there is a soft light to the small courtyard.

"So...... What's the situation now? He asked.

Zhang Ziyu's feeling at this time is the same as Wang Tao taking him to watch the World Cup, he doesn't understand football, so he will ask:

"Which team is playing which team now?"

"Scored? Which team scored? ”

"Why did he get a yellow card?"

"What does offside mean?"

When he looks at a ball game, he asks, "What's the situation now?" ”

Ling Shijian finished laughing before replying: "Loquat Tree and Ni Min are one person. ”

Zhang Ziyu was stunned for a moment, then nodded again, this was not unexpected by him. Because you can peek from multiple clues.

"Behind it, there is indeed a demonic monk." Lingshi Jian said again.

Zhang Ziyu pointed to the paper figure on the wall, he saw it just now, and asked, "Is he?" ”

"Are you blind? That's a paper figure. ”

“……”

He asked again, "What about the Demon Dao monk?" ”

He didn't show up, he just sent this paper man. Today, in a peaceful and prosperous world, evil does not prevail over good, and demonic monks can only be such hidden heads. Ling Shijian explained, "Paper-cutting adults, a magical power, you know? ”

"I've heard of it."

Ling Shijian said, stepped back and sat on the rattan chair, and told Zhang Ziyu what she saw and heard in the illusion one by one.

Zhang Ziyu listened and sat down on the rattan chair next to him.

He looked at the loquat tree and heard that Ni Min was a soul that was stripped away when he was alive, that he was sealed in the loquat tree by the evil cultivator, and that he was used as a cultivation tool by the evil cultivator.

"There is a loquat tree in the garden, which was planted by my wife when she died, and now it is like a pavilion."

He remembered it again.

I thought it was a touching love story, but I didn't expect it to be such a horror story.

"What do we do now?" After Ling Shijian finished speaking, he asked again.

"What's the matter with the power of flesh and blood?" Zhang Ziyu asked.

"It's chickens, ducks, pigs, dogs, livestock."

This is the reason why there is a smell of corpses in the small courtyard. Yin Kang often buried animals under the pipa tree and raised loquat trees.

"So it's actually Yin Kang who killed people." Zhang Ziyu sighed, "He killed Ni Min." ”

Ni Min is indeed a gentle person as Yin Lijuan said.

It was Yin Kang and the Demon Dao monk who were in charge. According to human law, Yin Kang should at least be convicted of intentional homicide; According to the rules of the immortal cultivation world, everyone who is a demon cultivator can be punished.

However, is it too late to call the police to arrest Yin Kang now? Is it still useful?

As for the Demon Dao monk, only one doppelganger came forward, and there was no way to catch it.

"But I still have to take her." Lingshi Kendao, "First, she did kill people, and for the monsters that killed people, she must die; The second is that she was sealed in a tree, which is actually a kind of torture. ”

Killing her is to help her get free.

"Now......" Zhang Ziyu asked, "Are you waiting for Yin Lijuan and them to send her off for the last time?" ”

"Hmm." Ling Shijian nodded.