29. Yan Yushuang is also missing
This one is two, why is one more outrageous than the other?
Xie Zheng still pretended to settle down in the sword platform for a few days, attracting a huge storm of thunder and spiritual power, this monk is good, a breakthrough?
That's outrageous, isn't it? The difference between man and man is really bigger than the difference between man and pig!
Before Xu Lianjun finished sighing, the cloudless clear sky suddenly changed, and the heavy rain fell in the blink of an eye.
She and Xie Zheng couldn't dodge, they were drenched, and they hid under the eaves on the side of the road in embarrassment, and Ciyin, who was wrapped in Buddha light, was stunned that not a single raindrop was touched.
Xie Zheng took out a handkerchief to wipe the raindrops on his face, looked at Ciyin, hesitated for a while, and asked, "Master Ciyin, you... Will you participate in the North Sea Demon Hunt? ”
Hearing this, Ciyin lowered her eyes and looked over, the golden light in her eyes dissipated, and she returned to her usual gentleness.
"I will go to the secret realm of the North Sea, but I will not participate in demon hunting."
Very good, sure enough, people like them who have to squeeze their heads to get the North Sea demon hunting quota are not people of the same level.
Xie Zheng fell silent again, and the three of them stood under the eaves against the wall together, and no one spoke.
To be honest, the current situation is somewhat strange - the three of them are all immortal cultivators who have cultivated a lot, and there is no reason to stop moving forward because of a rain.
But neither of them said anything, so Xie Zheng didn't bother to remind him.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was even shallow water under the stone steps at your feet, and the wind was getting stronger and stronger.
With the wind, there is also a faint smell of blood.
She wrinkled her nose and sniffed, "Do you smell it?" In the rain, there is a strong smell of blood..."
Xu Lianjun: "? ”
"What blood? What's the smell of your dog's nose again? ”
Xie Zheng glanced at her: "There is also a strong smell of corpses, blowing from the north." ”
Xu Lianjun was about to be made suspicious of her life, she obviously didn't smell anything, but Xie Zheng, a stinky girl, was chattering, and it smelled of blood for a while, and corpse for a while.
But she did follow the smell of corpses to find the blood pool where the spirit banner was hidden, Xu Lianjun looked at Ciyin with some uncertainty and asked, "What does Master Ciyin think?" ”
"He can't smell it, what's the use of asking him?"
After that, she spread out her palm and found that the small lantern in her palm, I don't know when, actually came out with green light again, and as the rain increased, the green light became more and more dazzling.
"We must have missed something yesterday, where a part of the conjuring banner is hidden, and it doesn't make sense that there is only one pool of blood."
After saying that, she rose with her sword, ready to brave this strange heavy rain and go to the northern suburbs again.
Unexpectedly, Ciyin suddenly stretched out his hand, revealing his white palm and the scorched black scar on the palm.
Xie Zheng's expression changed suddenly, jumped off the Folding Moon, fell in front of him, grabbed his wrist and examined it carefully, and determined that the wound was filled with an evil aura, and suddenly exclaimed: "When you took the Soul Banner yesterday, you were injured?" ”
Ciyin shook her head, and there was a warm and shallow smile on the corner of her lips, as if she didn't take this strange wound to heart at all.
"This soul banner has devoured a large number of living souls in a short period of time, and it is quite resentful, and it will take a little time to completely surpass these unjust souls."
I have to say that Ciyin's answer is simply about him, Xie Zheng suddenly became angry, on the one hand, he was angry that he was careless, if he followed the blood pool, maybe he would not be injured at all, on the other hand, because his injury was not light, he fell into worry, and there was no such change in the dream at all.
This sudden change made her a little upset, and her voice was a little anxious: "How can you get hurt here?" ”
Ciyin hadn't spoken yet, but Xu Lianjun was a little strange, and asked out loud: "Isn't it normal to be injured?" Why can't he get hurt here? If not here, then where should he have been injured? ”
Xie Zheng was suddenly speechless by this series of questions, Xu Lianjun was too perceptive, and she could always easily find the loopholes in her words.
Looking away, her gaze fell on Ciyin's hand again, and she realized that she seemed to be a little too nervous, so much so that a circle of fingerprints was pinched on his wrist.
"I'm sorry, Master Ciyin, did I hurt you?"
Xie Zheng was really ashamed now, apologized again and again, and couldn't wait to disappear in front of him immediately.
Seeing this, Ciyin couldn't help laughing: "It's okay, don't be nervous, it doesn't hurt." ”
"He's not a mud doll, he will fall apart if he pinched it, why are you so nervous? Why don't you think about whether it will hurt you when you hit someone? ”
Xu Lianjun looked very disdainful of Xie Zheng's pretense: "Didn't you say that there was a smell of corpses in the north?" Still not going? ”
Xie Zheng nodded like pounding garlic: "Go, go now." ”
The three of them no longer paid attention to the smell of blood in the rain, and condensed a faint layer of spiritual power shield around their bodies, and the rain seemed to give birth to spiritual intelligence, and when they were still a few inches away from them, they avoided it one after another.
After half an hour, we arrived at the swampy depression in the northern suburbs.
The closer they got to the northern suburbs, the more excited the little lantern in his palm became, and Xie Zheng could even faintly feel a breath of the same origin as the spirit of the Soul Conjuring Banner, becoming more and more active as they continued to get closer.
Spiritualist flags are naturally afraid of Zen exercises, let alone the instrumental spirits that give birth to spiritual intelligence.
But at this moment, Ciyin was a few feet away, and the instrument spirit in his palm was about to move, wanting to jump out.
Xie Zheng felt a little itchy, so he buckled his fingers and buttoned it: "If you want to come out, come out, it's awkward like a maggot." ”
When Xu Lianjun heard this, he suddenly covered his stomach and laughed: "When you talk about maggots, I remember, you also took a flying sword order from the foundation building period hahahahaha.... Pick manure for pig farmers hahahaha.... What do you think, Xie Zheng? ”
Xie Zheng: "......"
She glared at Xu Lianjun angrily, this person is really annoying, which pot is not opened!
However, soon, Xu Lianjun couldn't laugh anymore.
Those holes that were split by Xie Zheng with sword qi, for some reason, did not close, but became bigger and deeper, and as they continued to get closer, they gradually revealed something underground.
The rotting sludge was covered with white bones of different lengths, some adults, some children, some humans, some demons, some completely weathered, and some with rotten flesh and skin.
The area of this bone-buried land is so large that it is frightening to see at a glance.
The three of them were silent for a moment, it turned out that the smell of corpses that Xie Zheng smelled turned out to be real.
At this moment, the sound transmission jade on Xu Lianjun's waist lit up, and it was Yan Yushuang who sent the news.
Her tone was hurried, and she even unconsciously carried a trace of fear: "Senior Sister Xu, the Jiang family in Tangtang City does not have a single living person!" ”
"I inquired, and then came to the Jiang family ancestral hall in Yunhuang Mountain, and found that..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a piercing scream, and the sound transmission Yujian was suddenly cut off, and there was no response from Yan Yushuang's side.