"Qiansu, who are your surnames and where are you from?"

This sound was not Bu Xiao's voice. Bu Xiao closed his eyes and lips, while the life spirit lying on his back, which was like an evil ghost, opened and closed his mouth.

The sound is dull and seems to penetrate the soul of a person.

Under a lamp, only the shadow of Bu Xiao is reflected on the ground, and the life spirit like an evil ghost on his back is gone under the light.

In the dark void, there seemed to be an inexplicable sound wave that penetrated the void.

Yi Yan's face appeared on the kettle suddenly opened his eyes, and two dark blue spots appeared like ghost fire.

Then the face quickly dissipated and disappeared, but in this moment the kettle seemed to come alive, turning into a entrenched black turtle, the spout of the pot is the head and neck, the handle of the pot is the tail, and the body of the pot is the armor.

The black turtle was transformed into a blur, but a fierce and ancient aura surged.

The moment the mouth of the pot turned into a head and neck, the soul of the life that lay on Bu Xiao's body, which was like an evil ghost, screamed, but it was still motionless, as if it was frozen.

The four-colored fog could not trap Xuan Qian. The Xuan turtle was soaring that it opened its mouth wide. It actually bit the head of the Mining Spirit lying on Bu Xiao's back, and bit it, and half of the head was bitten by the turtle's mouth.

The spirit of life struggled wildly, and a pair of black beast claws teared the black turtle, whose body was not very solid.

However, the black turtle's body changed and spread as it was torn, exposing the entire life spirit outside, wrapping the head and claws.

I saw the fog rolling, roaring like a ghost roaring. Finally, the gray fog condensed and turned into a black turtle and pounced on the table. I swallowed the black flag into my mouth, and then drilled into the kettle.

At this time, Bu Xiao was bleeding from his seven orifices and fell on the chair.

The sky went from dark to bright. Yang Musen in the hall waited for the left and waited for the True Man Bu Xiao on his left and waited for the True Man Bu Xiao on his right, and finally had to come to the outside of the house where the True Man Bu Xiao was. He did not dare to knock on the door easily, for fear of disturbing the True Man Bu Xiao’s magic.

Baishan suddenly felt ecstasy in his heart. He didn't say anything, but whispered to He Zhiwen beside him: "Go and see Mr. Qisu."

When He Zhiwen heard this, he immediately understood what it meant and ran away.

Although Baishan's voice was light, it was quiet at this time. How could Yang Musen not hear it? What's more, he also thought of going to see if Yi Yan was in trouble and using it to judge whether the magic of Bu Xiao Zhenren was over.

But the original true man Bu Xiao was so confident when he talked about his skills last night, but now the night has passed and it has not come out, which made Yang Musen feel an unexpected feeling. He never thought that something would happen to Bu Xiao Zhenren.

Now every time he stands one more minute, he feels that things may be going bad.

Baishan looked at Yang Musen's increasingly gloomy face, and his joy surged like a tide.

After a while, He Zhiwen ran back quickly. He had not yet stood firm and said loudly: "Mr. Qisu said, say, say..."

He was panting and couldn't say the following words for a moment, but when the first few words made Baishan almost laugh, Yang Musen's face turned ashen.

"What did you say?" Baishan asked.

He Zhiwen's face was also excited. Of course he knew what Yi Yan's life meant.

"Say, has the person who wants to use a kettle used up? If it is used up, please ask Uncle Baishan to take it over. He wants the kettle to water the trees." He Zhiwen finally breathed a breath and finished quickly.

"Haha, okay, I took the kettle out of his room yesterday, but I forgot to go there." After that, he said to He Zhiwen: "Go, go knock on the door."

He Zhiwen quickly came to the door of the house where Bu Xiao was and knocked on the door. No one opened it. Then he pushed it hard. The sound of the door tether breaking sounded, and the door opened.

Yang Musen did not stop him, and this incident caught him off guard.

He had to walk into the house with Baishan, and he was shocked as soon as he entered. Although Yang Musen had made the worst plan, he was still shocked when he saw the blood lying down there in Bu Xiao's seven orifices.

At this time, True Man Bu Xiao didn't have the mysteriousness of yesterday, and everything was in control. All they saw was a dead face, eyes, nose, mouth, and ears, but the blood had dried up and black. It was obvious that he had been dead for a long time.

There was a kettle on the table in front of him. There were three small flags on each side of the east, south and west sides of the kettle fell on the table. It was obvious that the spell was broken when the magic was being used.

Baishan was also surprised. Before entering, he thought that maybe both of them had damage to the magic of the two, but he didn't expect that they would die directly.

He reached out and picked up the kettle on the table, and said: Send it back to Mr. Qisu, and then he went out.

The young men following him followed him one by one, with excitement on their faces uncovered.

"Uncle Baishan, Bu Xiao is dead. Now, now he is Yang Musen has nothing to say." This is what He Zhiwen said, and his thin face was full of joy.

There was a trace of inexplicable fear in his heart. Every time he thought about the moment he opened Yi Yan's eyelids, he would feel a sense of fear in the deep bone marrow when he saw the green eyes. And he also clearly remembered that he had asked questions and answers in the Kupo Evil Temple, which made him not understand what he was. He suspected in his heart that he had been hit by a spell, but he did not dare to say it out, for fear that Baishan would punish him for this.

I soon arrived in front of the room where Yi Yan lived.

He Zhiwen stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

A tepid sound came from the house. This sound didn't sound distant, but it wasn't close.

When the door was pushed open, He Zhiwen stepped aside. Baishan saw a young man with a blindfolded green scarf sitting by the table in the middle of the house.

A beam of sunlight shone in from the window, and the blindfolded young eyes sat quietly at the table reading. A beam of sunlight was falling beside him, shining on one of his sleeves. At first glance, it looked like a person sitting between yin and yang, quietly observing yin and yang.

In the past, he only felt that although this young man was mysterious, he had no sense of oppression. And today he was still sitting here quietly, holding a book in his hand, but Baishan felt that he was sharp and killed invisibly, which was even more mysterious.

"Mr. Qisu, this is the kettle you need."

Baishan quickly walked up there and placed the kettle in front of Yi Yan.

Yi Yan just smiled and said, "Let Sima send it back in person." He said, "I have been sleeping these two days, thank you for Sima's care."

"I invite Mr. Qisu to Zijing Mountain. These are all right, right." Baishan said: "How could Mr. Qisu rest last night?"

Yi Yan smiled faintly and said, "I had a dream yesterday. In the dream, an evil ghost asked me about my origin and wanted to eat my soul. Unfortunately, it was in my dream, but I ate it."

Yi Yan said this with a smile, which made Baishan and the young men outside his door feel cold sweat when they heard it. They didn't know whether Yi Yan really killed Bu Xiao Zhenren in his dream, or did he mean to say so.

Yi Yan suddenly yawned, and Baishan immediately said tactfully: "Mr. Qisu is still in peace and is inconvenient to disturb him."

After saying that, he took the people away, but Yi Yan didn't try to keep anything, so he waited for them to close the door and leave.

His face, which was calm and smiling, changed immediately. He couldn't wait to suck at the kettle, and there was immediately black smoke like water in the kettle.

After the black gas was sucked into his mouth, he sat down quietly, and a ball of black gas slowly emerged from above his head. The black gas kept turning, and the blood color appeared faintly. Finally, it calmed down and slowly condensed, becoming a black turtle, quietly lying three feet above Yi Yan's head.

Yi Yan could clearly feel that the turtle Gu Yuanshen was a little different from before.

He learned that the evil ghost-like thing swallowed by the turtle was called the Mind Spirit, which is a kind of thing that is parasitic in the soul. They have a kind of supernatural power that can see through the human soul and capture some secrets floating in the world.

After the turtle devoured Bu Xiao's life spirit, he knew that Bu Xiao originally came from a place called Sizhu Mountain, and the calculation method he learned was called Tui Sizhu. In addition, he also knew what Bu Xiao Zhenren thought before practicing the Dharma.

This surprised Yi Yan and thought to himself: "It seems that there are some tricks in this God-worshiping Cult. No wonder after coming here, I felt depressed. The turtle Gu Yuanshen appeared outside my body and felt even more tingling. It turned out that this was because the alien demon god had already arrived in Zijing Mountain, and the power of faith and vows was growing here, so my turtle Gu Yuanshen felt tingling and suppressed."

Thinking of this, he felt a pity that he could not know the magic that Bu Xiao Zhenren knew.

Although his turtle Gu Yuanshen is not the right way, it is naturally a hundred thousand miles apart from the authentic Yuanshen, it is also considered a different way. He tried to manifest the Yuanshen here and felt extremely uncomfortable. After hearing Baishan and Yang Musen's words, he thought about the way to resist.

If magic is apart from magic power, it is like military tactics, and the way to use lies in one mind.

He tried to hide the turtle Gu Yuan spirit in the kettle. The invisible primordial spirit attached to the tangible object, which greatly reduced the sense of depression. The turtle Gu Yuan spirit hidden in the water in the kettle was taken away by Baishan, and then attacked and attacked at the critical moment.

He was not sure whether he could win, but he had no choice. He had only this method.

The soul returned to its position, Yi Yan sensed that mysterious feeling, and felt that the injury that was originally severed by the retaliation of heaven and earth was healed much. He thought to himself: "The soul of the turtle Gu swallowed the life spirit and changed, and could cure the wound of the retaliation of heaven and earth. Should we let the turtle Gu swallow this thing often in the future?"

He refined the Yuanshen Gu Dao, and not only did he not let Zhao Yu know that Zhao Yu had not taken the initiative to contact him over the past few days. So he was not very clear about what would happen after the Gu entered the Yuanshen.

Looking back now, except for the first time, Zhao Yu caught prisoners, he did not threaten him to do anything with this. But no matter what, no matter what, no one would be happy with someone else's body, and the feeling of being controlled by others was extremely bad.

He entered into meditation and sat until noon.

Suddenly, the knock on the door sounded again. After opening the door, it turned out that someone was delivering lunch.

Yi Yan asked where Baishan was. The other party said he didn't know, and Yi Yan didn't ask much. After eating, he felt a little sleepy. He turned to bed and fell asleep in a blink of an eye. He didn't wake up until it was dark.

This time I woke up was not a waking up, but it seemed like I woke up naturally. However, Yi Yan knew that this was just because the backlash of heaven and earth had been reduced, and it did not completely disappear.

As soon as he woke up, someone pushed open the door. The other party did not knock on the door, probably because he thought Yi Yan had not woken up yet. The person who came was He Zhiwen. When he saw Yi Yan wake up, he immediately smiled and said, "Mr. Qisu, you are awake. Uncle Baishan asked me to see if you are awake."

"Oh, is there anything?"
Chapter completed!