The gray emptiness drizzled, the autumn rain veins, the raindrops and bamboo tops, the green mountains and the drizzle, slightly desolate.

The oil lamp in the house is dim, and the sound of rain outside the window.

"It's been ten years. ”

The hoarse voice of vicissitudes of life came from the bed, and the smell of decay that even the medicinal fragrance could not hide permeated the bamboo house.

On the pale bed lay a silver-haired old man with withered hair, his bare arms like skeletons, his skin and bones tightly connected, and his face was dull under the scattered silver hair.

"I should have died a long time ago. ”

In front of the bed stood a strange man listening quietly to the old man's whispering, his face was wrapped in cloth bandages, and all the bare skin on his body was wrapped in cloth bandages, the whole person was like a mummy, if it weren't for the pair of dark black eyes exposed on the bandages flashing a strange light from time to time, I am afraid that people would really suspect that he was a living dead.

"If that immortal grass is there, it can also alleviate the spread of green flames in your body......"

And behind this man with bandages wrapped around his body, like a mummy, sat an old man with white hair and beard in front of the wooden table, and when he heard the words of the old man lying on the bed, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh with some regret.

"Since that immortal grass has been put in the hands of the people of the imperial court, it must already be in the pockets of those princes. And no matter which prince it is in the hands of, the most likely thing is to give the immortal grass to Wang Yimu, and let Zi Yan Gu change his face and be a new person for him. In this way, it can not only win over the remnants of the Xuance Army scattered in Tianlin, but also solve the mistakes made ten years ago.

Not to mention that you don't know which prince took it, but it's too late for you to go now. ”

The old man stopped the mummy man who turned around and wanted to go out, and said hoarsely and weakly, with a strong sense of death lingering all over his body.

Seeing that the mummified man's pace was stagnant, the silver-haired old man lying on the hospital bed coughed lightly and changed the topic: "Jun Hao, can you take out the Soul Devouring Attraction in his body, or can you make this Soul Devouring Attraction obey him?",

The white-bearded old man in front of the wooden table shook his head and sighed again, raised his eyes to look at the mummified man who was wrapped in bandages, and then looked at the old man who was dying in front of the sickbed and said softly: "This soul-devouring introduction is originally from a hundred poisonous insects into the Weng, and after years of opening, there will be a worm that eats all insects, that is, this is called Gu." And the biggest difference between this Soul Devouring Guide is that it is made of Hundred Gus, and a hundred Gu are gathered when the poisonous gas is at its peak on May 5, thus giving birth to this Soul Devouring Channel. It's also quite rare.,Can grow by itself, with devouring attributes of the beast spirit.。 ”

The white-bearded old man paused, closed the acupuncture box on the table, and slowly continued: "Gu can cause people to get sick and die. In the same way, Gu can make people live and live. This Soul Devouring Attraction was originally born from Gu, so if you want to solve this Soul Devouring Introduction, there are two methods, one must be stronger than the Soul Devouring Introduction, which is a beastly spirit with a spirit and has the same type of spirit that devours with the attribute, so as to follow the spirit to devour the spirit, but such a result is likely to make him dementia and lose all his martial arts cultivation. The second is to wait for the soul devouring guide to slowly form from the orifices in the body, and when the soul devouring guide is formed, it will use his father to not hurt him at all, the only drawback is that it needs to be fed with the spirit every seven days, if not, the soul devouring guide will still devour the master.

But for him, one more day of living today is one day of earning, because he is a dead man. ”

After the white-bearded old man finished speaking, he leaned over and opened the door, and there was a girl standing outside the house, with a bewitching figure, holding an oil-paper umbrella and holding the white-bearded old man into the drizzle, and went away.

"I really can't do it, so I went to the Poison Heart Hall in the Deserted North. Although this Soul Devouring Guide has also saved you many times, but staying in your body is a disaster after all, as your martial arts realm is higher, the stronger the internal force, and the faster it grows, Jun Hao's words can't be believed, he is not a good person, and this Soul Devouring Guide is not a good thing. ”

The old man on the bed let go of his hand weakly, and no longer forced the mummy man.

"If you have suffered the pain of cutting your muscles and cutting your bones, why can't you bear it if you devour your soul and devour your heart? What's more, what is the impact of having more of me and less of me in this world?"

The mummified man said in a calm tone, with a faint intent of death.

"You live for purpose. ”

The old man on the bed looked at the bamboo house, and looked at the raindrops outside the bamboo house with scattered eyes.

"When you're dead, there's no point in my life. ”

The mummy man stopped staying inside the house and stepped out, his figure disappearing into the hazy drizzle.

The rain is getting heavier, bending the thin waist of the flowers and plants, bending the broad branches of the trees, only the fish in the stream are jumping happily, and the tail of the fish gradually makes a beautiful arc on the surface of the stream, and the water splashes and the rain blend together, and it is impossible to distinguish which is the stream and which is the rain.

In the bamboo house, the old man on the bed looked dizzy, and his palms trembled and took out a token from under the pillow, and the token was deeply engraved with two words.

Xuance.

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Qingzhou, Wufeng Town, Baiyu City, Beihai County, suddenly came to a strange person.

The strange man was covered in black veils and bandages, revealing only a pair of indifferent black eyes, and he carried a sword on his back, which was also wrapped in bandages, but the strangest thing was that he still had a red sheath sword hanging from his waist.

Wufeng Town settled in a wine shop.

The wine flag is fluttering, and the aroma of wine is overflowing.

"Did you come today to take my life?"

A man strode outside the wine shop, white-faced and beardless, dressed in a Confucian shirt, with a tall figure, and a huge rabbit pen in his hand.

"Yes. ”

In the wine shop, the strange man sat lazily, holding a wine gourd in one hand and a wine jar in the other, and the red sheath sword was placed casually in front of the table.

"Who is Your Excellency? If you really want to get the Qingyun ranking, why don't you wait for the Qingyun List to compete for the top position, and have to spend so much time to find it one by one?"

The man who claimed to be Zhu Kaicheng asked with a warm smile on his face.

"You came to the door on your own initiative, and you know my rules. ”

The strange man stepped on the stool, leaned on his knees with his elbows, and held a wine gourd in his hand, and with a tilt of his wrist, the clear wine poured from the mouth of the gourd into his mouth.

"I know the rules, but your rules shouldn't fight me first. ”

Zhu Kaicheng's wide sleeves flicked, and a token appeared in his hand, and the token was engraved with eighty-seven.

"Today has changed. ”

The strange man's interest in wine was obviously much greater than that of the man in the Confucian shirt who stood outside the wine shop and kept talking, and he shook the wine jar in his other hand, and the turbid liquid gushed out of the wine jar and landed accurately in the mouth of the wine gourd.

"This shoddy rice wine burns the throat, but it also has a different taste. ”

The strange man slapped the table with his hand, and the wine stopper on the table fell on the mouth of the wine gourd. This move frightened Zhu Kaicheng outside the wine store and the boss in the wine store.

"Your Excellency is too blind, even if you win the ninety-third place of the Qingyun List Wine Fairy Zhang Yin, kill the ninety-first place of the Qingyun List of Huquan Gate Bone Turner Mo Yu, and kill the eighty-ninth place of the Qingyun List Sword Rain Gate Burning Sword He Zihan, don't take me, a life-killing scholar, too seriously!"

Zhu Kaicheng waved the huge rabbit pen in his hand, and the rabbit hair at the tip of the pen shot out one after another, and the target was the strange man who shook the wine gourd after filling the wine.

This weirdo is naturally the mummified man from before.

These rabbit hairs are naturally not simple rabbit hairs, under the action of internal force, these rabbit hairs are like the sharpest needle tips, just from the wine shop by the rabbit hair through the wooden pillar can be seen one or two, not to mention that the tips of these rabbit hairs are also glowing with ink-like black juice, obviously stained with poison.

"This wine is enough for me to use for some time. ”

Facing the rabbit hairs that came to him in the blink of an eye, the mummy man unhurriedly picked up the red sheath long sword on the table, and in an instant, he was already in front of Zhu Kaicheng.

The cold scabbard was against Zhu Kaicheng's neck, so that the rabbit pen in Zhu Kaicheng's hand, which had become bare, did not dare to move.

"Look, there's another dead man. ”

There was no mummy man in front of him to resist those rabbit hairs, and naturally all fell on the boss in the wine store, his whole body was densely filled with rabbit hair, his eyes were wide, and his seven orifices were bleeding, and he couldn't blink to death.

"Don't worry, you won't die, because you're too weak, you don't even have a follower, and I don't know why you can rank eighty-seventh on the Qingyun list, but you don't deserve this token anymore. ”

The mummified man took off the token held in Zhu Kaicheng's hand, and then chuckled, and twisted the token into a pile of powder in front of Zhu Kaicheng with his bare hands.

You must know that this token is not an ordinary token, but made of meteorite from outside the sky, and this token can be remade into the materials needed for a Xuan soldier.

Zhu Kaicheng watched all this, and what scared him the most was actually the person in front of him, with a smile on his face, but his voice was indifferent, and the whole person was filled with a thick dead silence, and he didn't care about everything in the world.

With his strength, he was enough to stop those rabbit hairs and let the liquor shop owner escape, but he didn't.

And his tone, the death of the owner of the liquor store was nothing more than the death of an ant.

This person is too terrifying, fear continues to spread in Zhu Kaicheng's heart, until the mummy man has been away for a long time, Zhu Kaicheng's trembling feet dare to sit on the ground weakly.