Whether it was Ye Haoran or Kun Zuozhou, they all looked at Qingxin Lan'er with a shocked face, the sound of the piano and this song seemed to shock the soul and make people's hearts become calm. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And the monk also opened his eyes for the first time, his brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

As the baby corpses and nursery rhymes disappeared, the space around the four began to distort, and after a while, the white bones and skulls gradually disappeared. When Ye Haoran looked around again, he found himself in a palace that looked extremely dark, and the ground was covered with white bones, judging from the size of the skeleton, the youngest was just born, and the oldest was only three or four years old. I don't know what happened here back then, why so many children died here?

At this time, the monk's chanting gradually stopped, and the purple gold light outside his body gradually disappeared. And Qingxin Lan'er also stood up indifferently and picked up the jade qin.

Kun Zuozhou looked at the white bones all over the ground, nodded secretly, and then he bowed to Qingxin Lan'er and said, "I don't know what song the fairy played just now, which can make the resentful soul retreat?"

Qingxin Lan'er glanced at Ye Haoran, and then said lightly: "This song is passed down by my ancestors, and it is called Soul Dementor. ”

Kun Zuozhou saw that Qingxin Lan'er didn't seem to have the intention of making it clear thoroughly, so he didn't want to ask anything more. Then he looked around and pondered, and then said slowly: "What we experienced just now should be an extremely powerful phantom array, but it may be because there are too many resentments generated when babies die here, so it will make that phantom array so weird, if there is no help from the fairy and this Buddhist Taoist friend, I am afraid that it will not be long before we will also be affected by the phantom array, so as to be as miserable as the two dead Taoist friends just now." ”

Ye Haoran nodded secretly when he heard Kun Zuozhou's explanation, originally he had a very strong soul power, and it stands to reason that the general phantom array could not confuse him, but just now his soul power completely lost its effect, which shows that this is not only a phantom array, but the resentment of the dead baby is dominant.

Then Ye Haoran and the four of them began to grope around this palace, since they finally came here, if they didn't go to explore it well, it would be too worthless to miss any good things.

But as the four of them continued to observe, except for the white bones all over the ground, they never found anything unusual in this palace, which also made the four of them a little disappointed.

And at this moment, Ye Haoran saw that in a corner in the depths of the palace, there was a white bone skeleton, sitting cross-legged, its bones were translucent, like white jade, obviously a monk with a high level of cultivation before his death. And her skeleton is petite, and she should have been a woman in her prime before she died.

This made Ye Haoran feel very puzzled, the other white bones were all babies or children, why only this one was the size of an adult woman.

With this hint of doubt, Ye Haoran approached the skeleton and squatted down and watched carefully. Immediately afterwards, Ye Haoran raised his eyebrows and looked at the right hand of the skeleton.

Seeing that the skeleton's right hand was clenched, there seemed to be something in his hand, Ye Haoran saw this, so he bowed his head to the skeleton and said, "Offended!"

After saying this, Ye Haoran broke the skeleton's fist with his hand, and the thing that appeared in the skeleton's hand made him startled.

It was a square white jade, and the other thing was half a cyan jade pendant, and this cyan jade pendant was the same as the white eyebrow Danzun gave to Ye Haoran, and the word "eyebrow" was engraved on it.

Ye Haoran suddenly woke up, it seems that this skeleton is no one else, it is the person who cares about his master, and it can also be said to be his own master.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Haoran put away the cyan jade pendant, and then picked up the white jade and looked at it, with a poem written on it: "What you think, what you think, what you think, hold your hand, grow old together!"

When Ye Haoran saw this poem, he seemed to feel a sense of helplessness and longing for this skeleton. People who love each other, heaven and man are separated, and it is also a kind of sadness to say.

And then Ye Haoran bowed deeply to the skeleton and was about to put it away, but at this time, Ye Haoran looked at the skeleton and noticed a detail. I saw that the skeleton's head seemed to tilt to the left, as if looking at the ground not far from her.

Ye Haoran also hurriedly followed the gaze of the skeleton, and saw that the baby there was a lot of white bones, but when he looked closely, he found that there seemed to be black lines on the floor under those white bones, faintly visible.

At this time, Ye Haoran took advantage of the fact that the other three people were not paying attention, so he put away the skeleton, and then he turned around and came to that place, and pulled away all the white bones and feet, and then there was a circular circle with complex lines there, and under this circle, there seemed to be a faint spatial aura emanating, just like the breath of a storage bag.

At this moment, Ye Haoran felt that in his Xuanling Ring, the Bafang Fragment suddenly emitted a trace of white light. And immediately afterwards, the circular formation on the edge of the ground in front of Ye Haoran also began to rotate rapidly, and emitted a dazzling white light.

In an instant, the entire palace was illuminated by this light, and Qingxin Lan'er, Kun Zuozhou, and the monk found it and hurried here. This is also what Ye Haoran did not expect, originally he wanted to quietly probe, but because of the fragments of the eight directions, he didn't expect this magic circle to be affected by it, so it was automatically opened.

Immediately after, Ye Haoran saw that from the magic circle, four things wrapped in faint white light suddenly flew out, levitating above the heads of the four of them.

Looking closely, the four things wrapped in the white light were a golden jade slip, a cyan jade sword, a cyan compass, and the last one turned out to be an emerald green root in the shape of ginseng, all of which had a terrifying aura, as if each of them was not ordinary.

And at this time, the four of them began to be vigilant, and even took a step back, you looked at me, I looked at you, and they all showed a trace of jealousy, after all, these four treasures appeared, and everyone wanted to take them for themselves, but at this time, the four of them were afraid of each other's strength, so no one dared to step forward to snatch it at the first time, for fear of causing the remaining three to shoot together.

And at this time, Na Kun Zuozhou put his hands in front of him, as if he was about to summon the killing sword at any time, but then he glanced at Ye Haoran and the three of them, and said with a slight smile: "Everyone, we have to move forward next, we must not have a contradiction at this time, since this treasure is four, how about one for each of us?"

When Ye Haoran heard this, he thought about it for a moment, and then said, "Okay, I want that emerald green root." ”

When Qingxin Lan'er heard this, she hurriedly said, "I want that cyan thin sword!"

Kun Zuozhou nodded, then looked at the monk, and said with a faint smile: "Since this is the case, then Kun wants that compass, this Taoist friend of Buddhism, what do you think?"

When the monk heard this, he frowned slightly, and then stretched for a moment, and said in a harsh voice: "The poor monk has no opinion!"