Chapter 59: The Fault of Incineration

On the way back, Qiu Ming's mood was extremely heavy, and his mind kept lingering with the old man's words: the people who gave him help and connected the veins actually had bad intentions towards him, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"No one in the world is really kind, and they will not save a person for no reason. Qiu Ming sighed: "I'm afraid that no one in this world will have good intentions for him except for his mother." ”

But what puzzled him was: At that time, a person who was about to die with dragon tendons and dragon scales shaved and shaved, was he also worthy of the other party's plot? Could it be that he valued my talent and my body.

Qiu Ming nodded, yes, why does the other party need people? With such a deep cultivation, he can naturally see through his talent. Although the Eighteen Seals have been lost for a long time, with the ability of the other party, it is estimated that they can also borrow them, so it is not difficult to explain that he wants to take away his own body in order to inherit the powerful talent of this body.

As soon as he thought of this, Qiu Ming stopped and took down the divine sword from behind him, this sword was left by the corpse of the god, and he couldn't see through its strangeness, but it didn't mean that others didn't know it. Once recognized, it will bring you death, but it's a pity to throw it away, don't throw it away, this thing is undeniably a hot potato, and Qiu Ming can't be solved for a while.

Time passed bit by bit in Qiu Ming's thoughts, and when the sky was about a little bright, Qiu Ming finally made a decision in his heart: first keep the divine sword by his side for the time being.

He looked up at the top of his head, there was still some difference between day and night in the underworld, but if he was not careful, it would be difficult to find the subtlety.

It's early in the morning, it's time to go back, otherwise he will be discovered if he goes back later, Qiu Ming is a person who doesn't want to trouble himself, so he went back extremely quickly, and he arrived at the outskirts of the tribe in a moment.

To the shock of others, he actually saw a dark green chaotic thing suspended in the air of the stockade, the chaos thing was about five or six feet high, and it seemed to be burning with a huge cloud of darkness all over its body, it looked extremely evil, it was an ominous thing.

"Tianyang's eyes, open. Qiu Ming's eyes instantly turned into seven-color halo black and white Tianyang eyes with a background color, Qiu Ming said secretly: "It's actually a ghost head, but this ghost head is full of hideousness, long hair is scattered, it looks so evil, no wonder it makes people feel a little uneasy." ”

After speaking, Qiu Ming wanted to look away, and his eyes were empty, and he found that the ghost head actually had a hole in the sky, but when he saw the yin wind in it, the ghosts cried and howled endlessly, and there were countless unjust souls in it.

"It must be a spell like sealing and imprisoning, but I don't know what is the use of imprisoning so many unjust souls? Surely he has no good intentions?" Qiu Ming said secretly, and his eyes were about to close.

At this time, he wanted to leave the land of right and hide far away, but suddenly thought about the matter of the amulet, and immediately changed his original intention and shot towards the tribe.

When others got closer, they saw that the place where the ghost head was located was a clearing for several miles, and in the middle was a heavenly altar made of bluestone dozens of zhang square, and there was a wooden pillar in the middle of the heavenly altar, on which a woman in white was tied, and the top layer of the wooden pillar was also covered by a chaotic ghost head.

Under the altar was a crowded crowd of people, kneeling in place, their eyes slightly closed and their hands together, like a group of devout believers.

"It's her?" Qiu Ming never thought that the woman who was tied to the iron pillar was actually the second lady of the Fu tribe, but when he remembered the brother who died on the other side, the others instantly realized: The woman must have been convicted by the tribe as a sinner who committed a serious mistake, so she was sentenced to death.

The scene in front of him made others suddenly feel that they were connected with the same disease, and he was sentenced to death by the entire dragon clan because of a mistake.

The punishment of scaling cramps made him shudder just thinking about it, and at this moment he began to wonder whether he should stay and wait and see.

Looking at the poor woman on the iron pillar, Qiu Ming gritted his teeth, and immediately made a decision in his heart, the person took two steps closely, knelt down at the back of the crowd, looked like his hands were in one place, his eyes were slightly closed, and he pretended to be a loyal believer and began to pray the most devout prayer.

About half an hour later, howling, a strange howl suddenly came from his ears, and Qiu Ming subconsciously opened his eyes and looked in the direction from which the voice came.

But above the pillar, dark green smoke rolled like a cloud, and when it came, the color of the smoke became deeper and greener, and the speed of the roll became faster and faster, like a pot of boiling water.

"Howl!"

Faintly, Qiu Ming seemed to hear the sound of ghosts crying wolves in the smoke, Qiu Ming hurriedly opened his eyes, and saw countless unjust souls crying in the billowing smoke crying about the grievances he had accumulated for thousands of years.

"How can there be so many unjust souls trapped here, could it be that these people have committed strict mistakes back then, so that they are imprisoned here. Qiu Ming thought to himself: "But looking at the resentment inside the ghost head and the appearance of killing and poking the people outside, there seems to be a great grievance in it." ”

"Who are they, and how did they die?" With this question in mind, Qiu Ming turned his gaze to the front, and saw a white-robed elder standing in the front row of the crowd, only to see him holding a simple dossier, and muttering about an unknown ancient forbidden law.

"Soul Devouring Soul Binding Technique!" The white-clothed elder had wide eyes and an excited expression, as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"Boss, isn't this a bit too much? After all, she's the patriarch?" An old man behind him took a step forward and said hesitantly.

After the white-clothed elder finished casting the spell, his hands were together, his expression was as usual, and then he turned around and said coldly: "Old Seven, what's wrong with you? Have you forgotten the oath we made that day?"

"I haven't forgotten that the contract between heaven and earth, who dares not to obey it, who dares to violate it? It's just that this matter is related to the harmony and fate of my own clan, so I implore the Great Elder to put the overall situation first. ”

"The fate of my own clan, isn't it just for the fate of my own clan that I am doing this?" A trace of fierceness flashed in the eyes of the Great Elder, he had already moved to kill, but he was still persuading bitterly: "The purpose of the heaven and earth contract issued by the marriage that day was for the alliance of the two clans, and now that Fu Long is dead, the marriage has broken and violated the heaven and earth contract, if you don't find a substitute for the dead ghost at this time, don't say that you and I can't live, even other brothers, and even the entire Fu tribe will perish." ”

Regarding the Great Elder's words, the other elders unanimously agreed, and they never said anything, because the Great Elder's cultivation was too terrifying, second only to the Patriarch's Fu Killing.