Don't touch my tomb!

The white crane had already changed back to the original shape of the bronze crane, its long neck was trampled by the man, and it could not make a sound at all. Seeing Qin Xiaocong's return, it desperately patted the ground with its wings, beckoning him: Go away!

But Qin Xiaocong won't leave. For him, Baihezi and Jiaojiaoyue are not only partners, but also "family members". When he was still a group of weak spiritual consciousness, they met day and night. , how could he leave them and run away by himself?

Qin Xiaocong was the most defensive, and immediately scolded: "What are you, who dares to bully me, seek a beating!"

The voice had fallen, but nothing happened to Qin Xiaocong.At this time in the past, the Dragon Whip has already rushed out to whip people, but this time there was no movement.

Hmm... not without any movement, the rattan pinned to Qin Xiaocong's bun pulled out by itself, and fell lightly to the ground, as if it was just an ordinary rattan hairpin.

Qin Xiaocong secretly cursed the dragon whip and convulsed at the critical moment, and saw the chain on the man's left arm coming through the air, and the flames coiled around it suddenly increased several times, like a fire dragon with its bloody mouth wide open. Come.

"Be careful!" Qin Xiaocong was blocked by He Lang, with a loud bang, He Lang's sword was cut in half by the chain.

"Escape!" He Lang threw the sword decisively, and tightly grasped Qin Xiaocong's wrist, as if the wind was blowing on his feet, he was about to leave.

But the opponent moved faster, only to hear the man say coldly: "Boot!"

Several black ghost hands came out from the ground and wrapped tightly around Qin Xiaocong's and He Lang's legs.In just the blink of an eye, that weird chain was jingled up, binding them tightly.

The flames on the chains didn't directly burn them, but they all felt the spiritual power in their bodies draining rapidly.One end of the chain was lifted up like a snake, facing Qin Xiaocong threateningly.

The chain is full of ghostly aura and full of murderous aura. The two sides of the chain are criss-crossed, and the top is extremely sharp. It is shaped like the spine of a giant.I don't know how many spirit bodies it has killed before it was contaminated with such a heavy ghost and murderous aura.

Qin Xiaocong tried his best to break free, and so did He Lang, who was tied back to back with him.

He was arrested instead of being chased away. Qin Xiaocong angrily kicked away the dragon whip who was still pretending to be dead on the ground, "Useless thing, you killed it!"

"Xiao Cong!" Bai Hezi flew over, but was immediately driven away by the chains.

"Brother Cong!" Jiao Jiaoyue bounced over, the chains almost threw sparks off her body, and she jumped away in fright.

"Pa-pa-pa—" the man in black lazily clapped his hands, "It's really touching!"

Qin Xiaocong glared at him, "Are you sick? We don't know you."

"Oh?" The man seemed surprised, "You don't know me?"

"He is Yu, a ghost messenger." He Lang said, "He is a ghost messenger in charge of punishment and punishment in the underworld. He likes to torture and kill evil spirits, and his notoriety spreads far and wide."

"Evil spirits do a lot of evil, so what's wrong with killing them? People in the world are so hypocritical." Then Guichai Yu looked at He Lang, "You mere mortal actually know my name?"

He Lang didn't say anything, but then his body trembled, a bloodstain appeared on his cheek, as soon as the blood dripped onto the chain, the head of the chain reached over and greedily sucked it away.

Because his back was facing He Lang, Qin Xiaocong couldn't see what was wrong with him, but he knew that He Lang must be injured.

"He Lang, He Lang, where are you hurt?" Qin Xiaocong desperately turned his head to look.

He Lang lowered his head slightly, a strand of hair fell down to cover the scar on his face, "No problem."

"Heh—" Guichai Yu kicked He Lang on the shoulder, kicked him to the ground, and even brought Qin Xiaocong to the ground, "You still have a hard mouth. Brat, don't think I can't see what's going on behind your back Little trick, what kind of curse do you want to use against me? Tell you, it’s useless. As long as you are bound by my chains, without my password, the emperor of the heavens will never escape, so save yourself.”

"You bastard Yu!" Qin Xiaocong yelled, "Who gave you the guts to bully your grandfather! How dare you try to touch him again?"

Gui Chayu gave He Lang another comforting blow, He Lang couldn't hold back this time, he snorted and curled up.

"What kind of skill is bullying a mortal?" Qin Xiaocong roared, "Didn't you come after me, come on!"

Guichayu grabbed Qin Xiaocong by the collar and half-lifted him up, "What's the rush? Qin Xiaocong, that's his name, right? An evil spirit who escaped from a hidden tomb in Kunlun Mountains." He looked at Qin Xiaocong carefully, "And You came out with many of your funeral objects."

Qin Xiaocong stared at him viciously, "Your grandfather, I am not an evil spirit, and I have never trampled an ant to death! If you came here to take me on purpose, you are looking for the wrong person. I will not accept your apology!"

Over there, He Lang "coughed" a mouthful of blood, and the blood sprayed on the chain, making it excited again.He Lang said, "As a ghost messenger who specializes in evil spirits, you can tell at a glance whether he has done evil. If you wantonly kill innocent spirits, Heaven will kill you immediately."

Gui Cha Yu looked at He Lang gloomyly, "Boy, I'm just disgusted by your tone of voice, who are you threatening?"

"You." He Lang said.

"He Lang, stop saying one thing, I don't want you to be beaten to death right now!" Qin Xiaocong wailed, "Shit Yu, what the hell are you looking for me for?"

Guichayu threw Qin Xiaocong back to the ground, and paced back and forth beside him with his hands behind his back, "There is a person, no, there is something that was buried with you. Don't lie to me, I went to explore the cracked Kunlun Mountains, and it was him." You can't go wrong with your breath..."

The ghost messenger Yu nagged for quite a while, Qin Xiaocong understood that this guy was looking for something, this thing was a funeral object in the tomb, and he thought Qin Xiaocong was the owner of the tomb.The trouble he came to Qin Xiaocong was to summon the funeral object he was looking for.

Qin Xiaocong couldn't help interrupting Guichayu, "Why do you think I will obediently listen to you?"

Gui Cha Yu took it for granted: "I never thought so, so I came to the door, and you are so vulnerable."

Qin Xiaocong reflected deeply, and blamed himself for not having a sense of crisis, and relying too much on the guy who hit the dragon whip on weekdays. He did not expect that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. A ghost from the underworld is so powerful that it fell to such a point that He Lang was injured. beaten.

Guichayu squatted down in front of Qin Xiaocong, "Now, call me Qiu Liyuan."

Qin Xiaocong's heart was shocked, what this pervert was looking for was Qiu Liyuan!The villain in Qin Xiaocong's heart is bursting into tears, Xiaoqiu, you are usually honest and honest, when did you provoke such a crazy critic?

Qin Xiaocong turned his head away, not looking at Guichayu's hateful face, "I'm sorry, you misidentified the person, I'm not the owner of the tomb, I'm just a funeral object, and I don't have the ability to call Xiao... Qiu Liyuan over. I don’t know about Qiuliyuan and Chunliyuan, I’ve never heard of them in the tomb.”

"Slap!" Qin Xiaocong was slapped hard on the face.

"Listen well, his name is Qiu Liyuan." Ghost messenger Yu said in a deep voice, "Show respect in your mouth. Call him back!"

Qin Xiaocong spat out a tooth, and killed the ghost chayu thousands of times in his heart, "I told you that I am not the owner of the tomb, don't you believe me, okay, I called, do you think he will come?"

Guichayu held his breath, his eyes flickered with crazy light, "Scream, scream!"

Qin Xiaocong rolled his eyes, "Qiu Liyuan, come back! Qiu Liyuan, come back! Qiu Liyuan, come back!" After calling out three times, nothing happened.

"I'm really not the tomb owner." Qin Xiaocong said.

All the spirits in the tomb are nourished by the owner of the tomb. No matter how far apart they are, as long as they are called three times by the owner of the tomb, they will unconsciously respond and gather around the owner of the tomb. This is common to all funeral objects. Attributes.

The ghost messenger Yu was dubious, "If you are not the owner of the tomb, why are you collecting these tomb spirits, are you full?"

"I'm bored, I'm just chatting with some old friends, I didn't collect them on purpose." Qin Xiaocong said casually, "What are you looking for Qiu Liyuan for?"

Guichayu licked his lips, "Of course it was to torture him."

Qin Xiaocong: ...This man is indeed a pervert.

Guichayu waited for another quarter of an hour, but there was still no reply from the spirit of the tomb.

Qin Xiaocong said: "You believe it now, why don't you let us go?"

Guichayu suddenly came over and sniffed Qin Xiaocong's neck.

Qin Xiaocong immediately became furious, "Bastard, what are you doing?"

Ghost messenger Yu said: "You smell of him, you have seen him before."

"No way!" Qin Xiaocong flatly denied.

Qin Xiaocong's heart beat fast, Guichayu was right, he had indeed seen Qiu Liyuan.He is one of the traveling performers of the Yunluo Opera Troupe.

These tomb spirits are very sensitive to each other's breath, as long as they meet each other, they will be able to catch each other's breath.For a long time, Qin Xiaocong also relied on this identification method to find other scattered tomb spirits.Unexpectedly, Guichayu was so familiar with the smell of Qiu Liyuan.

"We'll see." Guichai Yu left the White Crane Temple after saying these words, probably following the scent to the Qiuli Garden.

Qin Xiaocong silently prayed that Qiu Liyuan would not be found so soon, while twisting his body desperately, he and He Lang finally changed from back-to-back to shoulder-to-shoulder.He Lang was silent for a while, Qin Xiaocong was worried that he was really beaten to death, so he arched him with his shoulder, "He Lang, He Lang?"

He Lang raised his head slowly, Qin Xiaocong saw the scars on his face, "Dog ghosts don't talk about martial arts, you don't hit people in the face!"

He Lang's aura was a bit strange, his eyes were no longer clear, but foggy, and the fog gathered in his eyes, getting thicker and thicker.If you look closely, there seems to be blood in the fog, which makes people feel uneasy.

"He Lang?" Qin Xiaocong called him again, saw that he didn't respond, and saw that his handsome face was scratched, which was a pity, so he raised his face to help him lick the scar.

As expected, the scars licked by him healed quickly, and Qin Xiaocong felt a little less guilty in his heart.

"He Lang, are you okay?" Qin Xiaocong gave him another hug.

The mist in He Lang's eyes suddenly dissipated, and his pupils returned to a beautiful blue-black color, and Qin Xiaocong heaved a sigh of relief for no reason.

"It's my fault that I'm not as good as others," Qin Xiaocong felt ashamed, "I've dragged you down. What is the origin of this Guichayu, and why is he so powerful?"

"If it's just a competition of spiritual power or skill, he may not be your opponent." He Lang said slowly, "One of his most famous things is his ruthless methods against evil spirits, and the other is this karma fire ghost chain, karma As soon as the fire ghost chain comes out, the ghost cry. This ghost chain is driven by him, and I have no choice but to do it for the time being."

Hearing him mention the ghost chain, Qin Xiaocong thought of his disappointing dragon whip, "So my dragon whip is suppressed by it, so it can't work." Speaking of this, he thought of He Lang's The sword was also broken, and I couldn't help feeling more guilty.

Qin Xiaocong's dragon whip was made from the tendons of a golden dragon.The golden dragon is the head of the dragon god, and it has a natural coercion over everything in the world. Qin Xiaocong really can't think of anything that can suppress the dragon whip like this.

At that time, this dragon tendon was coiled in the eighth floor of the underground palace.Although it has been pulled away from the main body, it is still powerful and powerful, and many tomb spirits dare not approach it.But Qin Xiaocong just liked its golden color and its flexible and ever-changing characteristics, and it took a lot of effort to refine it into his own magic weapon.

For so many years, the Dragon Whip has never had an opponent. Who would have thought that it would wither immediately after the ghost chain came out. It is really shameless!

Instead, He Lang comforted Qin Xiaocong, "Don't worry too much, give me a little time, this ghost chain may not be unbreakable."

Qin Xiaocong was moved by He Lang's tenacity: He vomited blood even after being beaten up without fear, I want to stand up too!Garbage ghost, wait for me!

He Lang "coughed" a few more times, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Qin Xiaocong saw that the secret path was bad, and He Lang might have suffered serious internal injuries.If it was a heartwarming kick from an ordinary person, kicking He Lang's body would be like tickling, but even the ghostly aura on Guichayu's body can hurt people, let alone such a heavy kick?As a mortal, He Lang was afraid that ghost energy would invade his body and damage his foundation.

Qin Xiaocong made up his mind and said to He Lang, "You lower your head."

He Lang bowed his head as he said.

Qin Xiaocong kissed He Lang's lips.