When Feng Yugui first came out, he was still the prototype of the big fish. He seemed to have just finished eating meat, and there were still a few strands of meat hanging from his dense fangs.

Chen Qinghe looked at him and subconsciously squinted his eyes.

"Feng Daoyou, you didn't just say hello to me and eat all those mortals, right?"

Feng Yangui saw that the tone of her speech was a little wrong, and he quickly turned into a human form, smiling and shouting.

"Qinghe, don't wronged me. No matter how I say it, I am also a cultural fish who has read a lot of books, where would I do that kind of unsolicited ugly thing? ”

Hearing him say this, Chen Qinghe didn't care about him.

Instead, his face softened, and he pointed to the old man in front of him and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this matter for now." ”

"I don't understand what this old man is saying, you are a water tribe like him, can you help me translate?"

Feng Yangui had actually noticed this old man with black light all over his body and a pair of black eyes that were also black.

In his opinion, the old guy in front of him was not the same as him at all.

Although he was carrying an authentic turtle shell on his back, the dead qi spread all over his body, and he had been dead for a long time.

The reason why he was able to come ashore now was because he had become a monster.

This so-called demon is actually those demons who have practiced psychic, and they have gone mad on the way to practice, or they have encountered their own life and death catastrophe. Because they did not survive, their bodies were corrupted, and their souls would slowly degenerate into treachery with the changes of the black moon in the sky.

However, ordinary tricks are often tyrannical and abnormal, and extremely murderous.

But some of them were extremely tricky in their lives, and they didn't know what means they borrowed, and they could barely maintain their thinking and sanity.

Feng Yangui estimated that the thing in front of him should be the kind of trick that maintained his sanity.

So, Feng Yangui immediately told Chen Qinghe about the guess in his heart.

Chen Qinghe listened, and began to subconsciously look at the old man in front of him again. I walked over slowly.

The old man saw that Chen Qinghe's body was still flashing with thunder, so he had to take a few steps back, and his throat bone, which had not been used for a long time, moved, and then reluctantly said: "Little Lao'er is the mountain spirit in the area of Jinhu Mountain, because he was calculated thousands of years ago, and now he has merged with the evil people of the Black Lake below. ”

"Girl, the little old man has no ill will towards you, I just want to return this book of life to you."

"The Book of Destiny? Whose books are these? Feng Yangui pointed to the pile of yellow paper in his hand and said.

The mountain spirit still spoke with difficulty, "It's the ...... of Chenjia Village"

"More than 100 years ago, a monk from the foundation period approached me and asked him to build a small village halfway up this mountain in order to multiply in return for the lives of his children. Now this place has been destroyed because of the treacherous battle between me and the shadow of the locust tree. Xiao Lao'er missed the appointment first, so he wanted to return the life books of those villagers. ”

In the Great Qin Immortal Kingdom, the six realms of reincarnation have long since disappeared.

Mortals, before or after death, are often turned into treacherous resources. This is something that everyone knows.

Chen Dong, an old and refined mortal, actually knew about this for a long time.

However, they are all thinking in their hearts that as long as they live a long time, they will live their own small lives when they live,...... If you die one day, it has nothing to do with you.

……

Chen Qinghe thought about it seriously, and secretly called for wrapping his human skin red flags and bringing over the pile of thick yellow paper.

The wind rises out of thin air.

Those yellow books of different sizes, thicknesses, and lengths began to flash rapidly in front of Chen Qinghe's eyes.

It took Chen Qinghe less than three minutes to browse through the records on the yellow paper.

I found that on each piece of yellow paper, the name of the person was written, the date of birth, that is, their eight characters, and it was also written that they had roughly experienced some things in their lives, and finally entered the time of their death.

Chen Qinghe thought at this time, why did the little old man in front of him still do the work of the judge of the Hades of the Underworld?

Could it be that as soon as the villagers' Yangshou arrived, he had a reason to take them all away?

In order to get more news from him and learn more about the truth, Chen Qinghe consciously inquired about him.

"Old man, what did you say was wrong with you and the one in the sky?"

"And these yellow books......"

The old man with the turtle shell on his back did not directly answer Chen Qinghe's first question.

Instead, he pointed to the yellow books floating in the air and said, "Girl, you have to keep these yellow books." ”

"When you move to a new place, these yellow books will have to be handed over to another sane mountain spirit like me. Otherwise, Daqin's Qin Tianjian will track it down, and you and I won't be able to eat and walk around. ”

With that, he melted into the water and disappeared completely.

As soon as he disappeared, Feng Yangui said with a smile.

"Qinghe, does it dislike you?"

Chen Qinghe listened to it and felt a little inexplicable. "Why does he dislike me for no reason?"

After saying this, Chen Qinghe's body subconsciously put dozens of thunderbolts into the water.

Then, on the black surface of the lake, it was like a flower. Dozens of explosions banging bang.

I can't stand it anymore.

The old man with the heavy turtle shell on his back who had just disappeared unexpectedly floated up again.

He looked straight at Chen Qinghe with a pair of black eyes without a trace of whites, as if he wanted a reasonable explanation.

However, Chen Qinghe didn't understand what he meant, and he also looked at him straightly, his face was expressionless, and he didn't move.

This person stood there as if he were playing with 123 wooden people. No one spoke.

Soon, the old man was defeated.

He seemed to hesitate. took out a golden book full of golden light and sent it to Chen Qinghe.

Chen Qinghe glanced at him and was a little surprised.

This glittering booklet looks like it's still a book.

The name is "The True Explanation of the Dao Law".

Looking at his solemn and somewhat reluctant look, Chen Qinghe instinctively decided that this was an extremely important book.

So, she immediately hinted at the red human skin banner on her body and quickly opened it.

A gust of wind blew, and Chen Qinghe saw the words in this "True Explanation of the Dao Law", which kept jumping out and bursts of golden light.

"Passing through the secluded, exorcising the gods, carrying the mountain, forbidding the water, borrowing the wind and ......"

Feng Yugui also saw it at this time.

Especially when he noticed the two words "Tongyou" in Douda, he whispered to Chen Qinghe: "Qinghe, once this Tongyou is successfully cultivated, it will be able to communicate the two worlds of yin and yang. ”

Chen Qinghe nodded invisibly.

I immediately want to try the true solution of this Fa and whether I can cultivate it or not.

Soon, her consciousness quickly condensed and took shape.

The thunder and lightning all over her body were squeezed into a line by her consciousness.

She gritted her teeth and shouted hard: "Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, and the two worlds of yin and yang change for me!" ”

As a result, the air in front of him suddenly roared, and the black moon poured straight into the entire world, and all the people entered a mysterious state together.

It is as if everything in heaven and earth is in the eyes.

It was as if he had suddenly absorbed the supreme rhyme and law.

Everyone began to transcend things, and they all began to slowly feather and ascend to immortals.

The door of the black moon in the sky suddenly opened.

Chen Qinghe's eyes began to unfold, a world she had never seen before.