"I do. The painter didn't even hesitate for a moment, and replied, "If you're sure it works." ”

The other imps in the back buzzed with each other, such as "what if they came to trick us......

The painter also heard it, and she said to the people behind her, "If you don't want to, then continue to stay here and guard the lord, and I can ...... one of them."

The eldest relative handed over the notebook in his hand, and the painter took it with his own hand, which was so dry that it was many wrinkles, and should not belong to a young girl.

She used her ghost qi to condense into handwriting, and wrote on it the crimes that Guo Fengyan had committed to the whole Yi Kingdom.

Ah Luo watched her write the whole time, but the painter at this time did not have the emotions that had just risen and fallen in front of the coffin, and was much calmer.

A whole book of words had been written, and the painter's ghost energy had been consumed a lot, and when she looked up, it was a face that was so pale that there was no blood.

"So, is it okay?"

Changqi read the pleadings carefully and nodded solemnly.

Xun Yi felt that the ghost aura around the painter began to dissipate, and he leaned down in front of her, "Do you have anything else to say, about your lord of the country, about the whole Yi country, you come and tell me, so that at least a few more will know, their good." ”

The painter seemed to think of the lord of the country, and his smile was much softer.

"Lord...... He's a nice guy...... He has been trying his best to give the best to the entire Yi country. ”

"You've known him for a long time. Xun Yi's voice was like the spring water that melted in early March, so that even the ghosts who were extremely violent before could find peace from him.

"Yes, I have been painting in the palace since I was very young, from the time when the lord of the kingdom was a teenager, until he became the king of a country, until ......" The painter's hands hung down weakly.

"Do you know why there are the corpses of the lord here, but we are the only ones who have become ghosts? ”

"For before he died, the lord of the kingdom said to his people who clapped his hands that he did not resent them...... It's just a pity that I shouldn't be the fate of being the lord of the country......"

"When he was a prisoner, he told us to live well...... is obviously the one who has suffered the greatest injustice, but all he thinks about is how to pull us out of the abyss. ”

"The way we are now, maybe he didn't want to see it when he was alive. The painter looked at his mangled body, "But at least, I've been able to do something for him now." ”

"Girl!"

In the shouts of the other ghosts, the female painter's body finally couldn't hold on, and the body that was originally condensed by the ghost qi shattered from the middle, and then split into more, and slowly dissipated.

The ghostly aura rushed straight to the transcript book in the hand of the eldest relative, and at the end of the blood-weeping handwriting, it condensed into a small black curse mark, which was the only trace that he wanted to prove with eight hundred years of resentment and grievances.

The eldest relative's face was calm, and he wanted to take back the transcript, but he saw that several ghosts over there also turned into ghosts and came towards the transcript.

In an instant, there were a few more spell marks, and the eldest relative was a little stunned.

Other ghosts, one after another, have become a trace of insignificance in this small piece of paper, wanting to seek justice for themselves.

Until the last one, the ghost of the old man, he slowly moved closer to Xunyi.

"That girl, her name is 缱缱, which means 缱缱. ”

Xun Yi nodded, "We'll remember." ”

The last ghost turned into a curse seal, and when the elder closed the book, the three of them seemed to hear the cry of ten thousand ghosts in unison.

Xun Yi walked to the hole leading to the coffin below, and closed the coffin below, the deceased should be at peace, and should not be disturbed like this.

The eldest relative carefully put away the book and said to the two, "Next, I will go to the ghost world and ask again." ”

Xun Yi agreed with his suggestion, "Okay, it's time for those gobbatish ghosts to spit out something useful." ”

The three of them followed the route they had taken to enter the tomb and returned to the pit on the ground where they had come down at the beginning.

Xun Yi summoned the butterfly, and the silver thread was wound together to form a rope, and climbed to the entrance of the cave.

He dragged the butterfly with one hand and stretched out the other hand in front of Ah Luo, "Come on, Twelve, I'll pull you up." ”

Ah Luo was stunned for a moment, and then waved his hand, "Come on, how can you climb up with one hand, I'm afraid that I will fall to death with you." ”

Xun Yi thought for a moment, "Yes." ”

He then let go of his other hand holding the rope and said to Changqi, "Changqi go up first, I'll take her in a while." ”

The eldest relative looked at the two of them, did not object, nodded slightly, and did not use the butterfly to soar up with divine power.

Ah Luo looked at the figure of Changqi and quickly disappeared at the entrance of the cave, "I can fly up, why do I have to climb it." ”

"We can both fly up, are you okay?" Xun Yi said through everything, "Don't force it if you can't hold it, you are originally a mortal and very weak, and it is strange that you have been attacked by the ghost qi for so long below." ”

Ah Luo didn't refute, indeed, she just pretended to be fine, in fact, that poor divine power had already been consumed. Eight hundred years of ghost qi, where is it that she, a mortal who has just begun to cultivate, can easily bear.

Xun Yi bent down slightly in front of her, "Come up?"

"What for?"

"I'll carry you up. ”

Ah Luo wanted to ask why he was carrying it on his back, instead of flying up directly with her, but his lips opened or closed.

It was a very subtle, almost imperceptible cough that I heard when I came out of the tomb where I met the slender.

Xunyi is not a monster with endless divine power, so of course there will be something wrong with such a loss.

"Good. Ah Luo climbed onto Xunyi's back.

"I won't be able to take care of you, and if you fall, it won't be my fault. Xun Yi said with a smile.

"Good. Ah Luo replied with one word again, and his hand also grabbed Xun Yi's neck vigorously, this time the force was too strong, and he coughed violently.

"You're not trying to kill me, are you? Xun Yi joked, and the rope was already on his hand, climbing up.

Ah Luo's head was in Xun Yi's ear, and when Xun Yi was about to climb to the top, she tilted her head sideways and gently said to him, "You too, don't always be reckless." ”

Xun Yi's breath stagnated, "What can I do, you still have to take care of yourself, don't always worry about others." ”

Although the mouth is still unforgiving, there is actually a smile on the face with his back to Ah Luo.

The eldest relatives had been waiting there for a while, and there was He Baodan, who was squatting at the entrance of the cave and looking down.

And in the wild forest hundreds of miles away, the broken mountains and the dried corpses of ant spirits and mole cricket spirits.