On the reincarnation mountain, Yang Shou watched Xiaobu take over Zichuan's unfinished business and start Jingwei's reclamation-style purification, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Every moment in the reincarnation realm, new souls will enter, and those souls will have a filthy aura emitted before entering the grinding plate of heaven and earth, converging into this great river, with their speed, it is difficult to complete the purification of this great river.

The speed of purification simply cannot keep up with the speed of the turbidity of the river.

For countless years, these rivers have been the same color, muddy and filthy, full of all kinds of impurities.

Almost no soul dares to approach this great river, and once it is swept up in it, it is as if it has been contaminated with countless sins, and the body is so heavy that it is extremely difficult to escape.

Time flickered, and in the reincarnation realm, thirty years passed.

Xiaobu is still a puppet, no change, but Zichuan is already dying.

Over the years, Zichuan's fame has become more and more famous, and the people in the three major cities, such as the capital city, the wizard city, and the Xuanyang city, are all because of the lifelike stone carvings he carved, and they have come to order countless stone carvings.

He ordered more and more, and gradually became a world-famous master of stone carving, but he never gave up the idea of purifying this great river.

Beginning with his own stone carvings, purifying this great river seems to have become his obsession, and he will not die without completing it.

Even if he handed over his career to Xiaobu, he often dripped his soul blood, made stones, carved all kinds of boring words, and threw himself into the river.

The river is still as muddy as it was thousands of years ago.

"Zichuan, are you going to the shore today?"

Xiao Bu held his head high, and his voice was crisp and pure, giving people a sense of tranquility.

"I haven't been there for several years, and this time, all the stones I prepared have to be thrown into it. ”

Zichuan was lying on his body, a person in the original reincarnation realm, with a ubiquitous soul breath nourishment, aging very slowly, but he was aging rapidly.

Xiaobu looked in the direction of his finger, and there was a room full of stones that had been made in the past few years.

"If you continue like this, you'll die......"

Xiaobu pouted, although at the beginning, it was a little resentful of Zichuan, but as they got along over the years, Zichuan taught it a lot of things to deal with.

Zichuan smiled slightly, and didn't take life and death to heart, "Help me, I can't move now." ”

The midwifery Tianzun has not yet perfected the cultivation of soul power, and the current beings in the reincarnation realm are unable to gain strength and strengthen their souls through cultivation, so the soul blood has lost too much, causing him to become weaker and weaker.

According to Xiaobu's estimate, he has ten years left at most if he continues like this.

But behind him, as if something was driving him, he made those order stone carvings during the day, and dripped blood to make stones at night.

"Help me. ”

Seeing that Xiaobu didn't help him, Zichuan could only drag his tired body to move the stones, but after exerting all his strength, he couldn't move a bit, so he could only hand Xiaobu a look for help.

Xiaobu snorted lightly, and finally chose to help Zichuan and moved all the stones he had been building over the past few years to the bank of the river.

A room full of stones was thrown into the river, and the purple soul blood on it bloomed with a faint force, dispelling the turbidity in the river, making the water of the river become clear for a moment.

Zi Chuan's eyes lit up.

But soon, the turbid river surged up, and his faint breath didn't even last for a breath of purification.

"It's a pity, it's still ...... No way ......"

Zichuan muttered softly, looking extremely disappointed.

This expression, Xiaobu has seen countless times over the years.

Every time the river is clear, Zichuan stares intently, but the result is the same every time.

If you want to purify the entire river by yourself, you can't even do it, let alone Zichuan.

Over the years, Xiao Bu has a very good understanding of Zichuan's background, Zichuan is just an ordinary reincarnation realm creature, with average soul power, but the way of purification is relatively special.

This method, according to Shikawa, was discovered by him decades ago.

With the unique blood of the soul, the river can be made clear for a short time.

However, it is almost impossible to purify the entire river.

The reason why it agreed to Zichuan was entirely because it wanted to try it and see if it could realize its own way.

"Zichuan, why are you so obsessed with purifying this river?"

Xiaobu tilted his head, looked at Zichuan, and asked about his doubts over the years.

Zi Chuan pursed his lips and looked at the turbid river, stretching down.

He let out a long sigh.

"Because I promised someone. ”

"Who?"

"The people who died in this river. ”

Zi Chuan replied, then said no more, dragged his tired body, turned away, and left the big river.

Xiaobu looked at Zichuan's rickety figure, and inexplicably felt that he was very lonely.

"If the Soul ...... Sorrowful"

Xiaobu read three words lightly, his eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he had captured something, and chased after him.

It is about to realize its own way, its talent is not bad, after Yang Shou's pointing, it found that what it wants to find is not the Sansheng Stone, but the person who makes the Sansheng Stone.

......

Zichuan doesn't have many words, and it can even be said that he is silent, in addition to making stone carvings every day and making purification stones, what he likes to do most is to be alone.

However, the good times didn't last long, and Xiaobu was still comprehending the Great Dao with the help of Zichuan's unique meaning, but he didn't expect it......

One day, a group of people broke into the stonemason shop in Zichuan.

At the head was a bare-headed bearded man with a hideous face and a very fierce look.

Xiaobu happened to go out to throw stones, leaving Zichuan alone in the store, helpless, and his face was pressed on the stone table.

"Zichuan, right? Hand over your stone carving cheats, and I'll exchange things with you. ”

The bearded man's purpose is obvious, that is, for Zichuan's stone carving secrets, he gathered his life's work to compile a book.

Although extremely reluctant, Zi Chuan still trembled and took out the "Book of Stones" he had written and handed it to the bearded man.

The bearded man was very satisfied with Zichuan's obedient attitude, and then with a wave of his hand, the little brother behind him took out a book and threw it on the table casually.

Walk away.

According to the decree of the underworld, fights and illegal robberies are strictly prohibited in this world, and once it is violated, and it is reported and proven to be true, it will face the disaster of eighteen layers of hell!

There is no one who has entered the eighteenth layer of hell who does not shed his skin, and the eighteenth layer of hell has also become the biggest reliance of the underworld to suppress the reincarnation realm.

Although the bearded man was fierce, he was also afraid that Zichuan would report them, so he left a book in exchange for it.

This is not considered a robbery.

After this group of people left, Zi Chuan shook his head, he didn't want to report to the prefecture, even if the prefecture came, there was no way to do anything with them.

Who made them leave this book?

Zi Chuan looked at the book on the stone table, and was gradually attracted by the two words on it.

Those two words are exactly - blood meridians.

The author is unknown, the date of birth is unknown, and it is unknown where it came from, but it is a purely hand-copied codex.

He didn't take it to heart, and flipped through it casually, but he was stunned on the spot.

"This ......"

"It's about the use of soul blood?"

Zi Chuan suddenly became excited, and hurriedly closed the entire stonemason shop and began to study the book carefully.

This book, from theory to practice, elaborates on the various wonderful uses of soul blood, and does not involve cultivation, but there is a method that can strengthen one's own soul.

Drink blood!

By absorbing the essence of other people's soul blood through the methods researched in the book, you can successfully strengthen your own soul.

It seems that it is a book of the devil's way or a forbidden book.

If it is discovered by the underworld, I am afraid that anyone who has read this book will be arrested.

After reading the book superficially, Zi Chuan gasped, and in his heart, there was a voice tempting him to try the methods in the book.

"Soul blood can still be used like this......"

Zi Chuan muttered, now he realized how shallow his research on soul blood was, he simply used soul blood to make stones to purify the river water.

According to the introduction in the book, his behavior is tantamount to tyranny.

The book elaborates on the wonderful use of the soul, and in the soul, in addition to consciousness, the most mysterious thing is soul blood!

"Do you want to practice or not?"

Zichuan was in a tangle.

Once he cultivates, if he is discovered by the underworld, he will go down to the eighteen layers of hell and practice such exercises as the Demon Dao, maybe even Yama will attract them.

But if he didn't practice, what he promised that person would not be completed until he died.

Purifying the entire river is an obsession for him.

While he was struggling, the little cloth that had gone out to drop the stones came back.

"Why did you close so early?

Xiao Bu was a little puzzled and didn't notice Zichuan's abnormality.

......

Reincarnation on the mountain.

Yang Shou also noticed this book, the existence of the Blood Meridian, like a book that spreads demons and evil ways.

Among the theories, Yang Shou took a cursory glance and knew that it was nonsense, if he refined the soul blood according to the above method, if nothing else, he was afraid that he would die violently.

But Zichuan believed it......

was still so cautious, which made Yang Shou speechless for a while.

Moreover, it is very likely that Zichuan will cultivate according to the above nonsense.

"You go and tell the underworld to strictly check the area around the stonemason's shop. ”

Yang Shou estimated that Zichuan was very likely to embark on the road of breaking the law and committing crimes.

Fu Brain nodded, and his figure disappeared into the Reincarnation Mountain.

He now likes to deal with the underworld more and more, because as long as he goes to the underworld, he will have the opportunity to see Ling Susu in the name of the ......

opened up the fu brain, and was suddenly carried away by love.

......

Things really went as Yang Shou expected, Zichuan embarked on a criminal ...... of the road.

In order to verify that absorbing other people's soul blood can strengthen his own soul, the stone carvings he carved no longer accept soul coins, but exchange soul blood.

Because he is very famous, even if it is this strange request, there are still people who are willing to agree to exchange blood for stone carvings.