The vice-captain is Diqi Tianshi

Du He rubbed his chin, "Nursing the eternal soul with evil spirits, that's true!" While speaking, the shadows of ghosts and evil spirits gathered more and more together, and the shadow of Wang Geng's mother's soul became more and more clear, with a vague tendency to open her eyes.

Du He muttered, "It's almost there." Then he put his two fingers together and circled in the air. Wherever the fingertips touched, the air flow was stagnant, and as the fingertips moved, the air flow where they passed formed a long sword. state.

"Evil nourishes good, good is the beginning of evil, evil is the beginning of good, ban!"

The incantation resounded, and the cracks that appeared in the formation on the ground quickly closed, and the air sword pierced through the air like a rainbow, piercing through the shadows of ghosts and hitting the peach branch stone pen. Scattered with unwillingness.

Grandpa Wang Geng, who had been mobilizing everything, spewed blood into his mouth, but seeing that everything he had planned for so long was about to fall short, and he couldn't care less about his physical discomfort, he blurted out a desperate "no" .

It's a pity that the situation is over and there is no salvation.

Yan Li saw that the fluorescence of the stone brush had weakened, and Wang Geng's mother's ghost had become ethereal again, so he instinctively threw out "return". In fact, he didn't know how to use it, but he hoped that this ancient magic weapon could understand people's hearts at this moment.

The peach branch stone pen fell to the ground, and the formation on the ground disappeared...

The remnant lights of the pier, which had been extinguished, turned on again...

In addition to the sound of waves hitting the hull of the sunken ship, there is nothing else...

It was as calm as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

Yan Li hurriedly picked up "Return", while Du He picked up the peach branch stone pen and twirled it in his hand, "Twin Life Stone Pen, since the one of the Wang family and townsmen is used to drive away evil spirits, the one in front of me is probably the Gathering evil spirits and nourishing souls?" He said and handed the stone pen to Grandpa Wang Geng, who was already sitting on the ground numbly, "Old man, who told you the method of using dharma utensils as vessels to nourish eternal souls with evil spirits?"

Grandpa Wang didn't answer without a pen receiver, just lost in thought in a daze, and kept saying "It's gone, everything is gone..."

"It's recorded in an ancient book in Wang Heng's collection." Wang Geng replied aloud.

Du He nodded, and squatted in front of Grandpa Wang Geng, "I don't know what the description you read in the book is, but I think the book must not record the conditions for possessing a body once the permanent soul is formed."

Grandpa Wang Geng finally stopped talking and looked up at Du He.

"Constant soul possession, one can only be attached to the body of direct blood relatives, that is, only parents and children are optional; second, once the possession is successful, the soul of the original body will sacrifice to the evil spirit that nourishes the soul, and what ghosts will appear at that time? It’s hard to say. It’s rumored that someone performed this technique 200 years ago. In the end, the permanent soul opened its eyes and attached itself to the body. The evil spirit came out of the son’s sacrifice, and the evil spirit used the warming magic weapon as the killing weapon. The souls are all wiped out, and therefore, the evil spirit nourishing the eternal soul has always been listed as a forbidden technique."

Grandpa Wang stared at Du He's eyes, but at this moment there seemed to be hundreds of years of vicissitudes in those eyes that were always out of tune, as if he had seen all the obsessions in the world, and he seemed to have seen through the parting of life and death, "You guessed it from the beginning. arrive?"

"I've always hoped I was wrong."

"I deliberately chose today, the day when the gate of ghosts opens. I thought it was impossible for the Yin Yin Formation to be closed!"

"If it's really Yin Yin Formation, I'm afraid you have already succeeded at this moment."

"What do you mean?"

"Evil spirits raise eternal souls, eighteen rounds. When I heard that there was a 'ghost' in the shape of Wang Geng's mother when I was at the Shasha anchorage, I was guessing a possibility. Then the water-sucking dragon overturned the cruise ship. This has further deepened my guess. Therefore, when I collected the remnant souls that day, I moved my hands and feet on the formation. Today, I will use the timing of the opening of the ghost gate to repair the spirit-binding formation. When you are in a hurry to get things done, Sure enough, I didn’t study the formation carefully.”

Grandpa Wang looked at Du He again, "Are you really the vice-captain of Team A?"

Du He raised his eyebrows, "It's guaranteed to be true."

"I underestimated Team A, and you, you have counted every step of the way! Eighteen is one round, eighteen is one round! I finally waited for the first eighteen years, even if I have to To absorb more souls, I will do whatever it takes to make it happen, and God knows if I will have the life to wait for the next 18 years!" Grandpa Wang became more and more excited as he talked, but after the excitement, he turned into boundless loneliness.

For 18 years, it was only for one thought, but in the end it failed.

"No, I still haven't counted it. After all, I originally wanted Wang Geng to repair this fake spirit formation." Du He said and looked back at Wang Geng, "But I don't know what you talked about with him. , he actually turned back on me and rejected me."

Wang Geng clenched the cinnabar pen that had been split in two, "Wang Heng told me that Wang Xun is my father."

Du He couldn't care less about the clever man he was playing, and stood up in shock, "What? Are you a child of a close relative?"

"Wang Xun is not from the Wang family. Back then, the craftsman who forged the peach-branch stone brush had forged a twin magic weapon. He knew that he was powerless to protect it. Once people in the circle knew it, it would inevitably lead to disaster. Among the three major families, it was protected by the Wang family. The head of the Wang family at that time changed its name, and kept another peach branch stone pen as a side branch of the Wang family. For hundreds of years, only every head of the family knew the truth about this one. "Although Wang Geng's tone was calm, there was anger.

Yan Li heard the injustice in Wang Geng's tone, and asked tentatively, "Before, I wanted Wang Xun to be the patriarch, but later I wanted you to be the patriarch. Is it because hundreds of years have passed, and the Wang family hopes that the twins, stone pens, Return to the Wang family, so that we can regain our glory?"

The corner of Wang Geng's mouth curled up into a sarcastic smile, "Human greed is so much more than that. Wang Xun is a descendant of a craftsman, and naturally has some advantages in crafting that are not known to outsiders. My mother's cinnabar The pen was made by Wang Xun. It was made when Wang Xun was trained as the successor head of the family. This made the head of the Wang family at that time ecstatic. Such a small tool can be refined at a young age, and a big tool is naturally just around the corner. The Wang family not only I want twin stone pens, and I hope to have the method of refining weapons."

Yan Li pursed his lips, "But I don't understand, does this have anything to do with this matter?"

Grandpa Wang Geng stood up tremblingly, as if he had aged out of shape for a moment, bent his back and said in a low voice, "Does it matter? That cinnabar pen that Xiaogeng used was made by Wang Xunlian, but it was given to him by Wang Xunlian." Xiao Geng’s mother’s token of love, Wang Xun returned from traveling and asked to remove his status as the successor Patriarch, just to be with Xiao Geng’s mother. How could the former Patriarch agree, talk to Wang Xun alone and even propose to get another one if he wants to cancel Peach sticks and stone pens in exchange. I thought that Wang Xun would be a part of the army, but I didn't expect Wang Xun to take it out very happily."

"The death of the former Patriarch?"

"This stone pencil with peach branches is easy to gather evil spirits. The previous head of the family was backlashed by the evil spirits in the stone pencil."

Yan Li nodded, it's no wonder why the Wang family didn't pursue Wang Xun for so many years without explaining why. If the facts were told, the image of the former Patriarch would collapse, but if the facts were not told, Wang Xun was very innocent. .

"Since there was a backlash back then, it can still be used like this now. Someone suppressed it?"

Grandpa Wang smiled wryly, "Who else could there be except my silly daughter? She used the cinnabar pen Wang Xun gave her to suppress the Taozhi stone pen, but she was also seriously injured. And because it was rumored that Wang Xun killed the former head of the family, My daughter sent Wang Xun away. In the next few years, my daughter has been recuperating, but where is Wang Xun? I don’t even know where the figure is! Finally, the injury is almost recovered, and I still want to find that Wang Xun, who? Persuasion is useless! What happened in the end? I went back to Jiangcheng alone with Xiao Geng in my arms, but kept silent to others! It must be Wang Xun who betrayed my daughter! Otherwise, how could this happen? , my daughter will live a smooth life, won’t get any cinnabar pens, won’t be able to suppress any peach branch stone pens, and won’t cause evil spirits to remain in her body because of this, and she won’t even die peacefully!”

Grandpa Wang seemed to shout out the suffocation that had been pent up in his heart for so many years, and no one answered for a while.

Yan Li saw that Wang Geng remained silent, and noticed that blood was oozing from his hand holding the cinnabar pen. He took a deep breath, "No, there must be some misunderstanding. A person who is willing to put in all his efforts to refine the cinnabar pen for the one he loves A person, a person who can hand over his peach branch stone pen without hesitation, has any reason to betray Auntie? And if Auntie was really heartbroken back then, how could he still keep this cinnabar pen and Leave it to Brother Wang as a treasure. There must be a reason why Auntie returned to Jiangcheng alone, and Wang Xun's reappearance must be for some important person or important event."

Wang Geng was touched by Yan Li's words, and suddenly raised his head, as if he had found an outlet for all his emotions.

Du He stroked Yan Li's hair, "The child thinks a lot. It's okay, we already know too much about other people's family affairs, so it's not suitable for us to participate any more. But..." He looked at Wang Geng Grandpa, "Team A is only in charge of matters within the purview of Team A, and you are involved in two shipwreck accidents, which are not ours. Children, tell the local police to take over."

"now?"

"What? You have to look at the almanac and choose an auspicious time for calling the police?"

Wang Geng suddenly interrupted, "No need. I... will take grandpa to go." He stepped forward to help grandpa and walked out.

Yan Li quickly chased after him, "Brother Wang, wait a minute." Wang Geng shook his hand and continued to walk out, while Wang Geng stopped and looked at Yan Li. Yan Li stuffed "Return" into Wang Geng's hand, "Just now It's too messy, I don't know if I have collected all of Auntie's souls, although I don't know if Auntie's current soul is considered a normal soul, but Brother Du said before that "return" can't digest the evil, since Auntie can come in, it shouldn't It’s evil. Keep it safe, maybe...maybe...Auntie will really have a chance to be reincarnated, after all your grandfather also said that this is an ancient requiem bell, maybe it will have a miraculous effect?"

Wang Geng looked at the "return" in his palm and took a deep look at Yan Li. He opened his mouth several times, but in the end he just said dryly, "Thank you!"

Seeing his grandfather and grandson getting off the sinking ship, Yan Li was still in a state of depression and couldn't let go. Du He grabbed Yan Li's neck and said, "It's hard to give you a toy and just give it away like this? You are generous enough, kid." What about ancient artifacts, they are really not merciless in giving them away."

Yan Li muttered, "You weren't merciless when you sent me off."

"Are you still blaming me? Isn't it because it's giving you off!"

Yan Li looked at Du He with wide eyes, and said solemnly, "I don't blame you, but I want to thank you. I just threw out 'Return' just now, but you are the one who can motivate it to absorb its soul, right?"