Why did Jianzun steal his relatives [Rebirth]

"Sect Master Xue!"

Feng Danqing suddenly collapsed on the ground, and squeezed hard into the corner, as if trying to integrate himself with the wall, "You killed me, my master, my master——"

Master?His master can't do anything about it, the mere Songfeng sect, to Xue Xuanwei's entire sect, it's just a matter of raising a sword.

It took him a while to realize that it was useless for a fox to pretend to be a tiger, and he walked over and kowtowed slightly to Xue Xuan: "It's none of my business, this ghost world, this beggar has nothing to do with me! I have only been a beginner for more than ten years..."

How could he still have the demeanor of the big brother of the Songfeng School who was bossy at that time.

"Xiao Yihe" waited with joy on his chin, but he didn't wait for the scene of blood splashing on the spot for a long time, so he couldn't help frowning: "Mr. Dao, why don't you do it?"

Xue Xuan glanced back slightly: "I can kill him, but you have to tell me why. I never die under my sword."

"Xiao Yihe" was dissatisfied, and was about to open his mouth, when suddenly his expression changed, his whole body turned red from his neck to his face, as if he had been cooked, and he was about to release steam when he lifted the lid of the sky.After a while, he was in a trance, and suddenly let out a long breath: "Oh my god!"

"This little girl is really exciting!"

Xue Xuanwei: "..."

No one in the room spoke, even Feng Danqing, who was kowtowing, stopped crying and raised his head in surprise.

Xiao Yihe was still sitting in the shapeless posture on the table just now, holding a piece of Xue Zongzhu's robe in his hand, hiccupped by the heat of Shengyang Pill in his stomach, and said: "... all look at what I do?"

Xue Xuanwei immediately took a stride, pushed him down on the table with his head up, and condensed a magic spell under his fingers: "Sure!"

Xiao Yihe froze, but his mouth was still alive: "It's no use exorcising me, Sect Master Xue. Haven't you ever wondered why she dared to come into this inn with a mere evil spirit? ?”

The exorcism technique only had the effect of stabilizing the innocent person for a moment, after a short while, Xiao Yihe sat up by himself, and said: "She knew that there was a room full of Taoist priests in the inn, and there was also a supreme spiritual sword, but It's like entering a land of no one." He looked at Xue Xuanwei, "She's not a resentful soul, she's—ah!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the girl once again took control of his body, flew up, and slapped open the door of the inn with his palm, and the blood mist poured in instantly.

Xue Xuanwei stretched out his hand to grab it, but only caught an inch of the torn corner of the cloth.

"Troubleshooting ghost!" He opened his mouth, as if scolding himself.

It was cloudy and cold in the fog. Although most of them were blocked by the enchantment of Taoism, they still sneaked in from weak spots and penetrated into people's mouths and noses. After a while, the people in the inn covered their mouths. They stood up shaking their heads, their eyes were red, and they fought each other.

"Okay! Hit! Hit well!" The man in the fog clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "Put harder!"

Xue Xuanwei slapped Chao Wendao and Nan Rongke's backs one by one, pouring a long and quiet mantra.

Seeing this, Lu Lingfeng fell to his knees with a plop: "And me, me, me... Sect Master Xue, it's easy!"

"..." Only then did Xue Xuanwei notice him, and mercifully sent him a message, "Take care of the living." Then he said, "Let me watch Feng Danqing." Then he withdrew and left.

The inside and outside of the house are already in chaos, and the people farther away don't know what's going on.

But all Xue Xuanwei's attention at the moment was on the evil spirit holding Xiao Yihe's body and laughing wantonly.

His body is still so weak, he can't let this thing occupy him for too long...

Xue Xuan frowned slightly.

Stepping out of the inn, I saw "Xiao Yihe" sitting on the eaves of the opposite house, with one foot on the roof tiles and the other hanging down, holding a small Taoist lantern just picked from the inn door, Playing with it novelly, shyly and puzzledly said: "Oh, why don't you be a good guest?"

Xue Xuanwei didn't talk to him too much, the silver light in his hand suddenly rose, and he raised his hand to slash the sword. The edge of the spirit sword was like lightning flashing in the clear sky, shining in his eyes in an instant!At this time, the man's eyes were no longer the original clear glass color, but black like ink.

With a bang, "Xiao Yihe" jumped up and over, seeing that the pavilion under his seat was smashed to pieces again, he was very unhappy, and his sleeves became even more flaming.

He twisted his fingers tenderly, "You are not willing to hit me, why bother pointing your sword at me?"

Xue Xuanwei really didn't want to hear him talking nonsense in this man's tone: "Why do you drag innocent people into a ghost realm?"

"Innocent people?" "Xiao Yihe" was fiddling with the corner of his clothes that had been cut off by his sword energy. He was taken aback when he heard this, as if he had heard something very funny, he shook his feet and said with a smile, "Who is innocent? Are they innocent? Are Daichuan people innocent?"

Xue Xuanwei: "You also killed the previous four?"

"Xiao Yihe" tapped his cheek with his fingertips, thought for a while before saying: "They, I see them are kind and kind, so I ask them to stay and be my elder brothers."

He puffed up his cheeks and said sullenly: "They are easy to control, but unfortunately they are too weak. In a few days... I'm still very sad to say it! I managed to get some good brothers!"

So those four people lost their minds completely, their limbs were manipulated by evil, but because they couldn't stand the dark energy in the ghost mirror, they died with a smile on their faces. Before they died, they thought they were the elder brother of this evil thing? !

Chao Wendao never listened to such killing of human life, his eyes turned red when he heard the words: "Brother is so forceful!"

"Xiao Yihe" questioned: "Then how come? Let me ask you, are you willing to be my brother?"

"..." There was silence all around.

Chao Wen said: "That Daichuan's coffin can't be buried in the ground for safety, it's you—"

"Xiao Yihe" said straightforwardly: "The ghost mirror is so empty and boring, what's wrong with me bringing some dead people down to play? I didn't return it to you!"

This kind of reason... I don't know whether it is naive or evil.

Xue Xuan frowned slightly, and said: "Don't do evil again! Remove the ghost realm, if there is any grievance, I will defend you."

"Brother!" he shouted, "You are also a stinky Taoist priest!"

Xue Xuanwei felt a headache when he heard the phrase "brother", and closed his eyes: "Don't use his mouth to talk nonsense."

"Hee hee," he said with a smile, "Forget it, you... how did you say it, a good match, mistress, little lover?" He hooked his fingers, and a corpse crawled out tremblingly, and With a plop, he knelt down towards Xue Xuanwei.

The corpse slammed its head on the ground heavily, again and again, until the blood spattered and the brain burst.Then countless corpses stood up slowly and knelt down towards him, and after a while, there were bursts of head-grabbing sounds from all directions.

The corpses cried together: "Save us, save us——"

Xue Xuan took half a step back, waved his sleeves, and the kowtowed corpses were knocked flying against the wall, but to no avail, they were just unconscious shells, they would get up from the dust again, crawl to him, stretch out their hands Grab the corner of his sleeve: "I'm so hungry, save us..."

"They are begging you." "Xiao Yihe" asked with a smile. He held his chin and looked at the brows of the Taoist who looked like the breeze and the moon, "Will you save, will you? Save them, just like I did back then." Same."

He raised his hands, and the blood mist was filled with evil spirits, and it became thicker: "I want them to taste what it's like to cut their own flesh and bleed their own blood!"

The inn was already in a mess, and the spiritual energy in the ghost world was thin. Everyone raised their knives and slashed at each other, which was no different from hand-to-hand combat.Chao Wendao and the others were caught in the middle, knocking one unconscious and waking the other, very busy.

Xue Xuanwei stepped up to the eaves and was raising his sword when Xiao Yihe suddenly opened his mouth and called out: "Wu Yue'er! Have you forgotten what A Niang said?"

"Wu Yue'er", or the spirit body leaning over Xiao Yihe's body at the moment, paused after hearing the words, and said angrily, "You peeked at my memory!"

Xiao Yihe laughed and said: "You can peek at mine, peek at Sect Master Xue, why can't I peek at yours?"

Before he could say it, he tore off the bandage on his wrist, clapped his hands, and four blood talismans flew into the air, lingering around him, condensing into golden threads, wrapping himself tightly from all directions.

"..." Xue Xuanwei saw him wrapping himself up like a gold-threaded shrimp and refusing to talk to himself, not knowing what to think for a moment.

Xiao Yihe rolled his eyes in the air: "What are you looking at, Sect Master Xue, is it good-looking? I managed to pin her down, drag her out quickly!"

Xue Xuan pursed his thin lips slightly, slapped "Xiao Yihe" in the face with a palm from the air, and shouted: "Come out!"

In an instant, a huge force pulled "Wu Yue'er" out of Xiao Yihe's body, she looked like a little girl, she was the little beggar who bumped into Xiao Yihe at the street before.She struggled and screamed and was pushed to the ground, unable to move.

Xue Xuanwei: "Boot!"

The golden silk condensed with Xiao Yihe's blood actually obeyed Xue Xuanwei's order, suddenly scattered, and turned around to bind "Wu Yue'er" inch by inch.

"What A Niang said is all lies! There are no good people in this world!" She showed a painful and struggling posture, roared, and twisted her body violently. Showing a bit of begging.

She sobbed and stretched out her hand to Xiao Yihe, her throat rolled, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from her clear black pupils: "Brother, it hurts so much...I hurt so much..."

Xiao Yihe's body absorbed too much yin energy, fell to his knees, and said with pale lips, "It's no use calling me brother, brother is in pain too!"

Inadvertently, he looked at Wu Yue'er's outstretched arm, and there were patches of "fish scale"-like lines buried under the skin, as if carved in flesh and blood.These are not scales, he thought. It is impossible for a human to grow scales under flesh and blood.

It's more like...

Combined with Wu Yue'er's accusation of "eating meat and drinking blood", Xiao Yihe was shocked.

At this time, Wu Yue'er saw that she couldn't pretend to be pitiful, and suddenly her evil spirit rose sharply, tearing the shackles on her body, and the two golden threads were snapped!

Seeing that she was about to break free, she recklessly squeezed out a blood-stained sharp claw, and quickly stabbed at Xiao Yihe, as if to kill the fish.

——In an instant, a flash of light flew by, Xue Xuan slightly raised his hand to reprimand the sword, and passed it across his chest!

Wu Yue'er howled loudly, and her body burst apart in an instant, scattered like fireflies all over the sky, covering the sky and covering the earth.The fireflies flew up to the sky, condensed and then gathered, from which came out one after another wailing——

"Save us, save us..."

"Bodhisattva, Avalokitesvara who saves suffering and suffering!"

"You want to save us..."

Little fireflies landed on everyone's shoulders, and they all heard it—the wind was crying, the sky was crying, it was Dai Chuan, but it didn't seem so.

Xiao Yihe felt that he was walking towards the clouds slowly, slowly, standing on top of the clouds, he could see the world of mortals and the vast sea of ​​people below.

Seeing landslides and landslides, rivers changing course, great hunger falling from the sky, seeing people kneeling down to a beggar in a ruined temple, tears and tears poured down.

He's still going to float up, into the black nothingness—

Then suddenly, it was as if a strong arm grabbed his foot and pulled him back. He fell to the ground from a height of ten thousand feet, and was firmly caught by a pair of hands. The temperature seemed familiar.

Xiao Yihe came back to his senses, only to find that he had been taken off the roof by Xue Xuanwei, and was in the inn.

He thought of the small stone niches that could be seen everywhere in Daichuan City before he was pulled into the ghost realm. Lu Lingfeng said that the "Little Guanyin" enshrined in the stone niches was once a little beggar during his lifetime, and he saved thousands of people in the city during natural disasters. The common people of the Li people have done great merit to Dai Chuan.

The natural disaster is exactly that famine!Wu Yue'er is the little Guanyin they enshrined!

However, a good person with great merit is enshrined as the Immortal of Peace, and it stands to reason that she can travel in the world with a "spiritual body". Why did she fall into the ghost realm?

Although he had glimpsed a glimpse of Wu Yue'er's memories just now, he didn't see more, and couldn't figure out the joints for a while, so he had to withdraw his thoughts.

Suddenly feeling warm on the shoulders, looking down, it was a black Taoist robe that Xue Xuanwei had put on at some time.

Xiao Yihe suddenly thought of a very serious question, that girl could peek into his memory: "...When I was controlled by that little girl just now, I didn't say anything I shouldn't have said, right?"

The blood mist has not dissipated, and there are still many people who have not recovered their minds.Chao Wendao was sitting at the bottom of the stairs, and Nan Rongke was bandaging the wound on his forehead. Hearing that his hand was heavy, Nan Rongke let out a loud cry.

Lu Lingfeng: "You...don't remember?"

Xiao Yihe secretly looked at Xue Xuanwei: "...Did I really say it?"

Xue Xuan paused slightly, then turned his gaze away: "Not at all."

He calmly waved away the blood mist that came in, and stopped discussing this issue, and changed the subject: "She is a spirit body, and it is not so easy to die. It is only her avatar that dispersed..."

Xiao Yihe still grabbed Chao Wendao, who was the least able to lie, and asked quietly: "Brother Chao, I believe you, tell me."

Xue Xuanwei: "..."

Chao Wendao grabbed the gauze with one hand and looked at him in embarrassment: "I, I also..."

Suddenly someone shouted: "Those fluorescent lights have condensed into a ball! Then what is... that lights up outside?"

After a while, a snow-white enchantment lit up not far away, as if a ray of sunlight fell from the sky, illuminating that place alone in the boundless depth.

There is smoke from houses in the enchantment, and there are people's shadows.

But everything is still, the tea poured by the waiter in the wine shop is condensed in the air, the proprietress raises her veil to cover her yawn, the two dogs fighting for meat buns in front of the door stop grinning, and the beggars on the ground kowtow. Hilariously stopped in the middle.

It seemed to be waiting for someone to come, so as to unfold this frozen picture.

Xiao Yihe ran over to have a look.

Xue Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, as if there was finally a major event that could divert someone's attention, he frowned and said, "This is the remnant of the memory of the Lord of the Ghost Realm."