Xu was tired, and it wasn't until the afternoon of the second day that Yin Fan and the Realm Spirit woke up from their sleep in a daze. I saw the two of them with their left leg on their right leg and their right leg on their left leg, lying crookedly, in an extremely indecent posture. Embarrassingly, as soon as Yin Fan opened his eyes, he found that the old monk not far away was sitting cross-legged on a cushion, turning the Buddha beads, although his eyes were closed, he would never think that he did not know.

When I turned it over, I coughed dryly. It may be that he has done too many shameless things recently, and his skin has thickened, and he can't see any color on his face at this time. The realm spirit slowly sat up from the ground, his eyes were hazy, he yawned, looked left and right, his body went limp, and he fell down again and continued to sleep......

Yin Fan was shocked, he didn't expect this little beauty to be so sleepy, so he hurriedly pulled her up and shouted: "Ling'er, get up, Ling'er ......"

"Whirring ......"

Yin Fan raised his head and flicked it on her forehead.

"Alas, it hurts!" she instantly sobered up and looked at Yin Fan with a confused expression, "Ah, big monster, what are you doing beating me again?"

Yin Fan glared at her, "Hurry up." ”

"Where are you going?"

“......”

The sudden question made Yin Fan not know how to answer.

Since Yin Tianmou passed on the Blood Talisman to him a year ago, he had never seriously thought about this issue. Yin Tianmou told him not to seek revenge anymore, so what else could he do?

The teenager, who was entangled in questions, stood there in confusion and did not say a word.

"Amitabha. ”

A Buddha horn was sung, and the air was like a dust shock, Yin Fan was startled, and suddenly woke up from his confusion, and found that he was sweating on his forehead, and he was suddenly shocked. Just one question, I was trapped by what I was thinking!

"Things in the world, the origin and the fate of the extinction, why be persistent? Be quiet and do nothing, go along the way, why do the donors think too much?" Yizhang Huaihai slowly opened his eyes, through the temple gate, looking at the sun-scorched land outside, "If the donor really doesn't know where to go, go north to Jimo City, where there is cause and effect." ”

Yin Fan frowned slightly, groaned slightly, he bowed to the old monk, and said, "Thank you for your advice." ”

Yizhang Huaihai shook his head and said, "It's not my guidance, it's just cause and effect." He took out ten taels of silver from his bosom and threw it to Yin Fan, saying, "Although the money is not much, it is enough for the two of you to buy two sets of clothes." If you don't leave, you should go on the road earlier, and you may still feel the town of Shiqiao Town in the evening, take care. After speaking, he re-settled, pinched the Buddhist beads, turned them one by one, whispered softly, and recited the Buddhist scriptures.

After receiving the ten taels of silver, Yin Fan was like a great treasure, and bowed to the old monk again, pulled the world spirit, and pulled the little white horse's ears and walked out. Out of the temple, the two of them had just sat on the little white horse and were about to go north, when the voice of the old monk suddenly came from the temple again:

"Donor, if you want to see the man in Tsing Yi again, don't do anything with this female donor, remember, remember ......"

Yin Fan's whole body was shocked, and the woman in Tsing Yi in her dream emerged from her memory that day, the person who was haunted in her dream, as if she had been entangled in her previous life. He immediately came to his senses and hurriedly asked loudly, "Please tell me the deeds of the woman in Tsing Yi!"

The old monk's voice came again: "Don't be greedy for **, ruin this female benefactor, and also ruin the man in Tsing Yi......"

Yin Fanteng flipped off the little white horse, ran to the door of the temple in two steps and one step, and was about to speak, but the scenery in front of him couldn't help but be stunned. On the cushion, it was empty, and the old monk was gone. Suddenly, in the mouth of the big Buddha in the temple that was damaged in many places due to age, the voice of the old monk came again:

"Don't do anything like water latex melting, remember, remember ......"

Yin Fan looked at the big Buddha in front of him, stunned, and after a while, he sighed, bowed to the big Buddha, left the temple, and returned to the little white horse.

Seeing that his face was a little unpleasant and a little strange, the realm spirit asked, "What's wrong with you, big monster?"

Yin Fan sighed helplessly and said, "I was put under an abstinence shackle!"

"Ah, is abstinence ......" The realm spirit was about to ask what abstinence was, but when he saw Yin Fan raise his hand, he immediately raised his hand to cover his forehead, and didn't ask. But after only a few breaths, she couldn't help but ask another question: "That water latex melts into ......."

"Smack"

"Ah, I'm not going to ask anymore......" The realm spirit covered his red forehead with a look of grievance.

Yin Fan tugged at the little white horse's ears and said, "Little white horse, let's go." ”

"Hiss......"

The little white horse boss was reluctant, but his original boss was "caught", how could he, who was the little brother, dare to say anything?

This time, Yin Fan learned wisely, he sat in the front, and the realm spirit sat in the back, so as not to cause embarrassing things to happen again. The scorching sun was scorching, but it was a breeze on the Buddha's face, and the two feelings overlapped, Yin Fan's spirit couldn't help but be in a trance and ponder. For some reason, the girl who had only met for two days felt familiar to him. Even now, he couldn't help but overlap the girl in front of him with the figure of the woman in Tsing Yi in his dream. No, it can't be said that he overlapped the figures of the two, but rather that the two figures overlapped themselves.

Yin Fan didn't know how to explain such a strange phenomenon, as if, as if it was a different period of a person?

Yes, that's it!

But why do you feel this way, and who is this feeling?

This result of a sudden flash of inspiration from the depths of his mind made Yin Fan deeply suspicious. It is impossible to discern whether this kind of thinking is imposed on you by others or whether you have it in your own right.

Or is it ......

One of the words that Xuantian said yesterday once again floated in his heart: "Ergui is the supreme of the first realm."

Who am I?

In the end, such a natural question rose from Yin Fan's heart. He looked up and looked ahead. The afternoon sun was a little yellow, and the road that pressed on the ground stretched straight to the end, and the wasteland on both sides was full of dead trees and loess. Occasionally, a few crows flew by, rattling, and wandered in the air.

The young man suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, and in the end, he was already laughing loudly, he suddenly raised his head, his voice was loud, and shouted to the heaven and the earth, to the four fields:

"I am who I am, the reincarnation of cause and effect, what can I endure!ahahaha......"

The little white horse's hooves kicked up dust, and in the strange laughter of the young man, he went far away.

Two hours later.

The town is shrouded in night and sits at the bottom of the hillside, and the tall trees around the village have long since dried up for some reason.

As soon as the dark clouds passed, a bright moon was revealed, but it was only for a moment, and it was hidden again.

Yin Fan's brows tightened, slowing down the little white horse's pace. There was a strange smell in the air, an unusually pungent and unpleasant fishy stench that permeated the air and made people vomit. The realm spirit covered his nose and frowned and asked, "Big monster, what is this question? It smells so bad." ”

"It should be something rotten...... Yin Fan suddenly turned his head and said seriously: "You will call me young master in the future, do you know?

"Well, I see, big demon...... Master. ”

Yin Fan nodded with a wicked smile on his face, and continued to look ahead, extremely cautious. As I walked further inside, the strong fishy smell worsened. After a few more steps, he turned a corner and a sloping hill appeared in front of him. The light was dim, and it was impossible to see what was on the hillside, and only vaguely I could see a hazy shadow that looked like dirt bags.

The closer they got, the smell of rot intensifying. Suddenly, the clouds moved away from the moon, and the white moonlight shone down on the hillside.

"Ahh

Seeing the scenery on the hillside, the realm spirit couldn't help but exclaim. hugged Yin Fan tightly, buried his head in his back, and trembled. Yin Fan looked at the scenery in front of him, his brows were tightly locked, and he didn't say a word.

On this small hillside, there is a mass grave. It's just that this mass grave is unusual, and the small bags that appear in the dark are not ordinary piles of sand, but the corpses of countless people! Many corpses are ** bodies, as thin as firewood, especially the elderly and young children.

"Huh?"

Yin Fan was surprised and drove the little white horse forward, but the little white horse was also frightened and unwilling to go further. Yin Fan was helpless, and was about to get off the horse and step forward to check alone, when the realm spirit suddenly clenched his hand with one hand and said in a panic: "Big ...... Young Master, where are you going?"

Seeing that she was panicked and frightened, and the little white horse was reluctant to go any further, he could only stop thinking about going to check carefully, and said: "The skin of those corpses can be seen in the moonlight, and there are large and large small blisters, and there seems to be something moving in the blisters, so I want to take a closer look at what it is." ”

The realm spirit hurriedly said: "Don't go, it's so gloomy here, there must be nothing good to do when you walk in." ”

Yin Fan groaned slightly and said, "That's the only way." He patted the little white horse's head with his hand, "Look at you, you can't walk anymore." Let's go around the woods next to us. ”

"Hiss......" The little white horse shook his head, looking a little unconvinced, but the facts are true, and he can only spit out a voice to save face. Turning the horse's hooves, he carefully bypassed the road closer to the mass grave and walked through the woods.

“...... Jingle bells"

A crisp, but incomparably subtle sound of a bell reached Yin Fan's ears. Yin Fan turned his head violently, his eyes looked through the woods, looking into the depths of the mass grave, his expression was vigilant, and as soon as his left hand was extended, the blood talisman was already floating around. Seeing that he was suddenly so vigilant, the realm spirit was startled, and hurriedly hugged him tightly, looking flustered.

But after just that slight sound, there was no sound, Yin Fan's eyes were like torches, his eyes swept around the mass grave a few times, and he still didn't find anything, he couldn't help but suspect that he had been running around continuously for the past few days, and he had not made enough supplements, plus the blood charm sucked his own essence and blood when he slept yesterday, and his spirit was a little trance?

He shook his head helplessly, and reassured the realm spirit: "It's nothing, I heard it wrong just now, let's go." ”

After that, Yin Fan patted the little white horse's head, and the little white horse was also a little frightened by the gloomy atmosphere around him, and spread his legs and turned into a streamer and ran away.

“...... Jingle Bell ...... Jingle bell ......"

In the silence of the forest, the crisp, but extremely subtle, sound of bells began to sound again.