Michiko

Maybe others will be afraid of the things in the abyss, but Xie Xuanyang will not.Although he has a calm personality, he is still a swordsman who loves to challenge in essence. No matter how terrifying and powerful an enemy is in front of him, he will only feel excited and full of fighting spirit.

Furthermore, Xie Xuanyang has traveled all over the world for many years, and he has traveled through countless dragon pools and tiger dens. He who dares to bargain with the ecstasy envoy, how can this kind of thing scare him?

What's more, it's not that he has never seen the things of the abyss, or that the Kuang and the spoon he carries belong to the abyss.

Few people know that the things in the abyss actually refer to things belonging to the underworld. Those with spirits are imprisoned in the depths of the evil spirit abyss and guarded by ghost soldiers and ghost messengers. Those without spirits are regarded as tokens of Yin and Yang, and mostly deal with ghosts Everyone in the world will hold such a thing, which is used to drive the ghost to the place where it should go.

It's just that if it's something from the abyss that even monks in the body-fit stage can't deal with, it's probably a spiritual artifact.If the spiritual artifact is lost, the underworld will not fail to notice.

Xie Xuanyang's mind was always circling what he said before the epidemic disappeared. When the group of them arrived at the Linzhen Inn to settle down, he was absent-minded and kept thinking.Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and remembered the price offered to him by the two soul ecstasy messengers when he rescued Mo Lingyan's soul - the Vientiane box.

Could it be that the monster of the Cen family is the Vientiane box?

He has never heard of the Vientiane Box having spirits, but it has existed for tens of millions of years, and it is not impossible to derive the spirit of the device.But the ability of the Vientiane box is only to temporarily store the soul, so how can it shatter and devour the soul containing aura?

Only those creatures from the abyss that have changed form and have nearly exhausted their spiritual power have the desire and desire to devour souls containing aura, but he has heard that the Vientiane Box was restricted by its creator after it was created, and it cannot be transformed into a soul by itself. Humanoid.How can the Vientiane box that cannot be transformed need to swallow the soul?

Xie Xuanyang was puzzled and frowned.

"What's wrong?" Qing Xiao, who was sitting quietly with her eyes closed, asked.

After Pop and the demon cultivators disappeared, the group moved to Lin Town and settled down temporarily.And Mo Lingyan's Bai Qishan's storage bag was lost when he was caught by the Cen family. When Qingxiao realized that Mo Lingyan had an accident, he came here in a way of shrinking the ground and did not bring his mortal belongings.With the small amount of money in Xie Xuanyang's storage bag, the four of them could only ask for two rooms in the inn.

Mo Lingyan was injured because of protecting Bai Qishan, so Bai Qishan naturally lived with him to take care of him, and Xie Xuanyang also shared the room with Qingxiao.After Qing Xiao returned to his room with him, he sat down quietly with all his heart turned to the sky.He closed his eyes, but he could clearly see every move of the people in the room.

"I'm thinking about the monster of the Cen family." Xie Xuanyang and Qing Xiao talked about the Vientiane box one by one, and heaved a sigh of relief after speaking, "If it's not the Vientiane box, what kind of abyss thing is it? Hey, I can't figure it out."

Xie Xuanyang had a headache thinking about it, poured himself a glass of water and wanted to drink it to calm his mind.

"Don't drink." Qing Xiao said, "There are many impurities in everything."

"It's nothing, just drink less." Xie Xuanyang replied, picking up the cup to drink.But when he pressed the rim of the cup, what his lips touched was not the cool rim, but a warm finger.

"Huh?" Xie Xuanyang turned his head and looked up. Qing Xiao was standing beside him, and that finger was also his.

The water in the cup was originally cold water, and Xie Xuanyang could feel the coolness in it through the cup.But at this time, the body of the cup was slightly hot, and wisps of water vapor floated out of the cup.

"Cold water is useless." Qing Xiao looked down at him, and could see his slightly curled eyelashes from Xie Xuanyang's angle.Qing Xiao's eyelashes are very long and dense, covering his clear eyes, Xie Xuanyang couldn't think of other words to describe it besides beautiful.

His eyes are like a quiet deep pool, bottomless, as if it can suck the person watching into it.

Qing Xiao let go, walked back to his original sitting position and sat down again, "Drink."

"Hmm..." Xie Xuanyang realized that his face was a little hot.He actually stared at Qing Xiao dumbfounded.He drank the water in his hand, obviously the water temperature was just right and warm, but when it rolled into his throat he felt a little hot.

"You said that the Vientiane Box cannot be transformed independently." Qing Xiao didn't notice what he had done that made Xie Xuanyang feel uneasy, and continued to talk about what Xie Xuanyang said just now.He asked, "If it is requested by the outside world, is it okay?"

"Of course not—" Xie Xuanyang paused.

One of the abilities of the Vientiane Box is to fulfill all wishes. If someone makes a wish to it that can transform it into a human form, it is indeed very likely to transform into a human form.However, too much spiritual power is required for the transformation of the Vientiane box, and if other wishes need to be fulfilled at the same time, even a Vientiane box of the artifact level will easily have insufficient spiritual power.

Perhaps the spiritual power consumed by the Vientiane box itself to resist the attraction from the underworld is also added.If the thing with the mark of the abyss escapes without authorization, the abyss will continuously send out gravitational force to call it back. The strength of this force increases with time, and the longer the escape, the greater the force.

To the extent that the underworld sent ghost messengers to look for it, the Vientiane Box must have been lost for a long time and has not been returned.If this is the case, then it is reasonable to say that the Vientiane box's spiritual power is so exhausted that it urgently needs to swallow the soul containing spiritual energy.

"So that's how it is." Xie Xuanyang figured it out immediately, "But it's really like this, so we can't wait any longer." He put down his cup, and stood up "swish". It is already very bad. If it continues to drag on, it is very likely to massacre the city."

Saying that, Xie Xuanyang hurriedly walked out.He must find out where the Vientiane Box is as soon as possible, lest it commit more things and destroy the original lifeline of mortals.

"I'll go with you." Qingxiao pinched a few hand tactics, set up a guardian in the room of Mo Lingyan and Bai Qishan, and followed Xie Xuanyang's footsteps.

It was already midnight at this time, and it was unknown whether it was the time when the yin qi was at its heaviest or what. Xie Xuanyang could clearly feel the flow of yin qi, and the Kuang and the spoon on his waist were also buzzing, making a dull low sound. Ming.The characters on the surface of Kuang and Shao have golden light flowing, which is very conspicuous in the dark.

Listen carefully, there seems to be an ethereal sound in the air.Xie Xuanyang looked around, looked left and right but couldn't tell where the sound came from.He knew that the sound was not right, and with the ups and downs of the sound, the light that emerged from his Kuang and Shao changed accordingly.

Kuang and Shao will not do this easily, unless something extremely yin is about to break through the yin door.If the extremely yin thing is born, it will definitely cause chaos in the world, epidemics will be rampant, natural disasters will come, countless deaths and injuries, and the world of cultivating immortals will not be able to protect themselves from it.

This kind of disaster happened once thousands of years ago. At that time, the members of Xie Xuanyang's family were running around, and the affairs were extremely busy.

Someone wants to repeat the disaster of thousands of years ago!Xie Xuanyang was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat.

"There." Qing Xiao grabbed Xie Xuanyang's waist and attacked in one direction.Compared with Xie Xuanyang, he is much more proficient in the method of shrinking the land and forming a living, and he arrived at the destination in just a moment.

This is a mess of graves.The surrounding area is covered with mist, and the cyan phosphorescent fire floats in the air. The phosphorescent light makes the mist present a large expanse of cyan blue, which is very strange.

Xie Xuanyang took a step forward, and suddenly kicked a hard object under his feet.The thing was kicked and rolled around for a while before it stopped. Xie Xuanyang looked down and saw that it was a human skull!

Looking around, there are scattered human bones piled up into mountains, and some bones still have traces of beasts biting.

Xie Xuanyang felt strange.He remembered that there were no such large mass graves in Beichen area, and not many people had died in recent years. How could there be so many human bones here?Look at this number, I'm afraid it's more than one city's people.

"Phantom array?" Xie Xuanyang doubted, he turned his head and asked Qing Xiao beside him, "What do you think?"

"I don't know." Qing Xiao is not good at formations, but just understands some of the most basic things, "No matter what, it's just a break." Saying that, Qing Xiao drew his sword out of its sheath, and just slashed away.

His sword is very domineering, destroying everything it passes through.Just hearing the deafening bang, a terrifying giant sword mark appeared in front of them.Qingxiao's sword not only split the fog, but also split the thick clouds in the night sky, revealing the clear moonlight.

The moonlight shone on the ground, and also revealed a group of people who were originally hiding behind the mist. Looking carefully, it turned out to be a group of skeletons wearing Chinese clothes.Some of them hold white spiritual flags, and some hold sacrificial knives.There were many people lying under their feet. Those people had obviously just died. Their blood was stained on the sacrificial knife, and slid along the complicated hollow pattern of the sacrificial knife, and fell to the ground. More blood flowed from their bodies. Spread down.

Those people were all from Beichen's rivers and lakes. Xie Xuanyang had seen them at the banquet in Deyi Villa, and several of them were familiar faces. They had sat at the same table and had wine.

The Cen family took them.

Xie Xuanyang glanced over the group of Chinese-clothed skeletons, no, or the group of Cen family members.Some of their faces still had a little flesh and blood, obviously the faces of the Cen family.They were more rotten than when they fought against each other before, Xie Xuanyang didn't know the reason why they became so fast.

His eyes fixed on the only intact child among the skeletons of the Cen family.He knew this child, he was Xiao Qi of the Cen family who he had taken care of.His body was too complete, standing out from the crowd of skeletons and bleeding dead.He was wearing a brocade robe with a pattern of sycamore leaves, and a cute scarf on his head. No matter who saw him, he would think he was a harmless child.

But he was a million times weirder than anyone or anything in such an environment.Cen Xiaoqi sat on the bone mountain behind Cen's family skeleton, holding a human head in his arms, dangling back and forth with his feet dangling in the air.There was a bright smile on his face, and he laughed and laughed from time to time when he looked at the dead man on the ground.

Seeing the people coming, the skeletons of the Cen family immediately stopped their movements, twisted their neck bones in unison, and turned the eye sockets where the eyeballs were exposed.Xie Xuanyang seemed to be able to mention the friction sound of "cracking" when their neck bones turned.

There was shock in their eyes, if the flesh on their faces was still there, if they could still control their facial expressions, the faces of these Cen family members would be full of fear——

They saw the terrifying sword marks made by Qing Xiao.

The Cen family didn't know that there were people in this world who could cause such sword marks.Although they are corpses, they have never seen monks for thousands of years, and they don't know what sword cultivators are.They thought that Xie Xuanyang's sword alone was terrifying enough, but they didn't expect to see another clear sky.

"Remaining Wind?" Qing Xiao saw Cen Xiaoqi's face clearly, and thought that Remaining Feng had also come here from Tianxianzong.But this feeling only lasted for a moment, and the next time Qing Xiao took a look, he was sure that this person would definitely not be a legacy.Although they have the same face, they feel completely different.

After cultivating Taoism for thousands of years, many habits of Taoism have long been incorporated into his behavior.Even though he has always been in the body of a child, there is still some childish innocence in his character, but others will never ignore the mystery around him and treat him as an ordinary child.

But this little boy from the Cen family looks like an ordinary kid at first glance. If you see him in a normal place, you will think he is joking when you hear him laughing.

"Is he very similar to Young Master Yifeng?" Xie Xuanyang asked.

Xie Xuanyang lives in the outer sect, and rarely communicates with the inner sect. He only met Yi Feng's junior uncle when he joined the sect, and he is not very familiar with him.But Qing Xiao is different. Yi Feng and Qing Xiao are brothers. Although they practice different ways, they have been together for thousands of years and are very familiar with each other.

"Yeah." Qing Xiao nodded.

"Exactly the same?" Xie Xuanyang asked again.

"Exactly the same." Qing Xiao said.

Xie Xuanyang understood what he said.He held the sword in his backhand and took it out of its sheath, "Vientiane box, I found you."

There can't be exactly the same people in this world, if there are, then one of them must not be human.