Brian cut off his wide sleeves and wrapped the dead baby.

On the side of the lake, a pit was dug and buried, and the remains of the eighty-three children were collected and the bones were collected and buried one by one.

Suddenly, the turquoise bead emitted a beautiful jasper luster.

Baili moved with peace of mind, held up the cool jade beads, and stared carefully.

I saw that thousands of rays of luminous light did not enter the center of his eyebrows, without any cold hostility, like a gentle spring rain falling into the sea of knowledge.

Brian was a little stunned.

With the light movement of the mind, on the surface of the dead lake, shallow ripples are waved, and the ripples spread, not the ripples of natural laws.

A little ripple, but it is pulled by Bailian's consciousness, and it spreads shallowly.

This jade bead actually contains the resentment and cultivation of the drowning child woman in the past ten years.

No, it's not.

Drowning a child woman is an inferior ghost, even if she gathers her soul for ten years, she can't have the power to control the five elements.

Among the jade beads, the power that poured into the sea of Bailian Mei's consciousness was like a clear spring water, and it was even faintly above the power of the Yin Ghost refined by the secret method of the Demon Sect.

Only Yin ghosts with special abilities can resist the power of the five elements.

It is extremely rare to have the ability to control water.

The beautiful mermaids in the sea are one of a kind.

If it is in the form of a yin ghost, it must be a water ghost who has been cultivated for at least thirty years to obtain some water resistance.

Moreover, this imperial water must be the domain of the perineum polar region to be controlled.

But Brian faintly noticed that the power of water control in his body was not much weaker than those water ghosts who had practiced for hundreds of years.

The heart moved with his thoughts, and the spiritual power node in the Youfu exuded pure spiritual power that did not belong to the corpse, and a trace of pure yin qi was wrapped between the palms and fingers, and it was summoned.

The frost between the leaves of the forest turns into crystal droplets.

As Brian's arm slowly raised, he suspended and floated in defiance of the gravity of heaven and earth, like thousands of falling rain retrograde in the sky, which was beautiful.

Brian looked at the object in front of him and unconsciously clenched the jade bead in his palm.

This phenomenon proves that he can not only control the yin and powerful water in this dead lake, but also control the living and soft water between heaven and earth, the Jade Dew Spring.

This is called the water of the yin.

How so?

Brian couldn't be more puzzled.

There is no doubt that the woman who has just passed away is a real drowning child, and if it were not for this, she would never have been easily subdued by him.

It is impossible for a low-level ghost creature to have the power to control water, let alone the Qi of Yin that can only be cultivated by a monk in the world.

The decay water is in the sky, it is the clear frost of the jade dew, the veins of the clear spring water in the ground, and the water that grows in the spring moon, symbolizing the life of the dynasty and moisturizing all things.

He looked down at the jade beads in his palms that were no longer shiny, as if all the resentment in them had poured into his body.

Resentment?

Wrong!

Brian's eyes suddenly froze, and he picked up the beads and looked at them repeatedly, his face faintly moved.

The jade bead, the woman's relic, did carry her resentment for ten years, but at the moment when her soul was destroyed, the resentment in the bead turned into the purest wishing power.

Between heaven and earth, overseas immortal mountains, only the power of merit can turn the tide and transform yin and yang.

It turned out that at the moment when the woman was willing to be crossed, he unconsciously completed a meritorious creation, using this woman's relic jade bead as a medium to turn the resentment in the bead into wishing power.

Later, the eighty-three children and the stillborn babies were buried, and the power of merit in the underworld not only changed the essence of the medium jade bead, but also greatly improved the power of the wish in it.

Brian also didn't expect that his unintentional actions would be able to gain this harvest.

I looked at the saber at my waist.

The attribute of the autumn water sword given to her by the wine girl was originally water, and now he has the power to resist water, although he is not yet a great cultivator of water, but the two complement each other, and its power is still not to be underestimated.

Unconsciously, Brian also broke through to the third grade of Kaiyuan because of the assistance of this dehydration spiritual power.

After thinking about it, he was only one day away from breaking through the second grade of Kaiyuan.

Even those geniuses who were cultivated by the Hundred Sects of the Immortal Family in the Heaven and Earth would never be able to break through one after another in such a short period of time.

People have bottlenecks, and the sea has an end.

There is a limit to the capacity of a practitioner who has entered the body.

After breaking through one limit, there is still plenty of energy to hit the other again.

But Brian had a very strange feeling.

The yin and yang dao fish in the body are running slowly, and the two forces of yin and yang are connected, just like the fusion of night and polar day.

Yesterday, while breaking through the limit of the corpse demon and awakening a new talent, the dark power in the body grows.

Under the overturning of the black shadow, it symbolizes that the balance of yin and yang is broken correspondingly when the light understands the day, forming a low and weak trend.

And this unbalanced state, one trades off the other, black and white contend, just like all things protect each other, just forming a state that cannot see the limit.

Although it sounds a bit ridiculous to say, after Bai Lian broke through the realm of the two products one after another at this moment, the two forces of yin and yang were balanced, but he still did not see the existence of a bottleneck.

The empty body is like an abyss, as if it can accommodate more rivers.

The arm slowly drooped, and the mist condensed into a clear frost and scattered in the forest.

Brian caressed his eyebrows with his fingers, and the power of his wish was being fused by his sea of knowledge, leaving only a residual breath.

Mother......

He had no grief or anger at drowning in the child's femininity, and at first he just used her as food for the little rabbit, so he hunted for it.

It's just that when his five fingers were sharply inserted into her head, the woman's extreme grief and resentment before her death, all kinds of feelings burned directly into his heart like a raging fire.

The girl was pregnant before she was married, and the villagers and even her own parents left a brand of 'uncleanness' on her without asking about cause and effect.

But who knows, the girl also had an unswerving loyal love.

Without the order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker.

But she has a wishful husband who she really likes and is willing to wait for his return.

In this life, I only serve one person with my heart, how can I have an unclean name.

I promised to change him for half his life.

Nuo said that when he returned, he talked about mulberry and hemp, and his wedding dress was red.

It's just that she didn't wait for her teenage general.

Red face and ink hair, after all, dry bones are difficult to form a pair.

Drowning in the nameless lake, she didn't act as a ghost for her parents and villagers, just for the child in her womb to be able to open her eyes and see the prosperity of this world.

There are three thousand floating worlds, prosperous like a dream.

Is it a ghost that is harming people, or is there an evil ghost hidden in people's hearts?

Brian didn't want to think about it anymore.

The rabbit had fallen asleep in his arms, and he found a fat wild radish in the mountains and forests, and stuffed it into the rabbit's arms.

Seeing that it unconsciously hugged the big, thick and watery radish with its paws, its ears moved, and it continued to sleep soundly.

The corpse of the remnants of the sleeves was not dry, and the black blood on his fingertips was still dirty, so Bailian left this deep mountain and old forest where no one returned with an umbrella.

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