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Chapter 0515 running water leads the way

"Change his life? Whose life is he trying to change?" A Zhan asked doubtfully.

"Everyone's life in Qin Yu Valley." Su Zhen's tone was very determined, and her heart felt clear.

She glanced sideways at Xiao Chuhong. No wonder he made Dou Zhang and Yueniang join forces. It turned out that they had the same persistence and belief.

One is to save the fish clan and the winged mermaid clan, and the other is to save the nine-tailed demon fox clan.

What about Bo Yixuan...

If she remembers correctly, there is a soul living in every red bell.

There were so many bells that the entire Qinyu Valley might have been slaughtered.

No wonder he always has such a heavy Yin energy, and he has never been seen smiling.

Gu Yunshu also figured this out and sighed.

Su Zhen suddenly knelt down and pulled at the red soil on the ground with her hands. It felt cold to the bone.

"Alas, such deep resentment has probably been accumulated for tens of thousands of years."

"Hazelnut, with our current strength, it's not difficult to get out, so why bother!"

"No, there are too many resentful spirits in this valley. If we force our way out, I'm afraid they will be immediately obliterated by the rules of heaven and earth after being exposed to the outside world."

"You have good intentions, so what? Light a few sticks of incense? Consecrate them? From what I see, I'll just bomb this place and force that Bo Yixuan to come out!"

"I remember Yueniang said that the corpses of monsters are all in an underground palace."

"Underground palace? There are stones everywhere here, how can there be an underground palace?"

Su Zhen picked up a piece of soil and sniffed it lightly. A dim light flashed across her eyes, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she glanced sideways at Gu Yunshu.

Gu Yunshu turned his head, followed Su Zhen's line of sight, and glanced upward.

It's his bamboo hairpin.

He raised his hand and took out the slender bamboo hairpin and handed it to Su Zhen.

Su Zhen took it and said with a smile, "This was originally the bamboo tube you used to hold Mengpo soup. It has been contaminated with the aura of the underworld and has become extraordinary. The innocent souls everywhere can be attracted by it."

The index and middle fingers of the right hand came together to draw a spell. Then a drop of blood was forced out. The drop of blood seemed to have spirituality, wrapped in the spell, and automatically floated into the bamboo hairpin and merged with it.

In an instant, thin spiritual energy fluctuations trembled in all directions.

The red bells hanging on the tops of each stone building rang violently. Tang Yinchen, who had been harmed by it, had his eyes blurred and shook his head. At this moment, a pair of hands covered his ears, and all sounds were suddenly blocked out.

Shuya looked on, tilting her head slightly.

Su Zhen let go of the bamboo hairpin in her hand and saw it flying upward into the sky.

At the same time, he waved his hand towards Tang Yinchen, and the soul that had been hidden in Tang Yinchen's body for fear of being discovered was immediately sucked out.

The discomfort originating from Tang Yinchen's body disappeared, and the feeling of depression that had been shrouding his heart also disappeared.

Su Zhen looked at the gray ball of light in her hand and smiled playfully, "I haven't dealt with you. I just don't want to disturb Bo Yixuan."

She clenched her fist vigorously, and everyone clearly heard the wail coming from her palm. At the same time, all the red bells also emitted a painful wail of despair.

Suddenly, they seemed to see that under the strong purple fire, the entire Qinyu Valley was ablaze. The fire burned for a long time. When the flames faded, the scenery remained the same, and no one in the valley was missing.

This illusion, which seemed like an illusion, quickly dissipated, and the ringing of bells in my ears came and went in a chaotic manner.

Su Zhen took out a jade flute from her sleeve, and the melodious and sweet flute sound came out, fighting against it.

Gradually, she seemed to be immersed in a brand new space. The surrounding area was completely white, as if she was the only one in the world, and everything was silent.

She listened carefully to her surroundings and suddenly stepped towards the rear right side.

Everyone in the outside world saw Su Zhen playing the flute and walking alone to a certain direction. Shu Ya was about to speak, but saw Gu Yunshu and Xiao Chuhong following her at the same time, and then they left.

Yang Huanzhi and Tang Yinchen were walking at the end, looking back at the countless red bells that were still ringing. They felt inexplicably sad thinking about the Qinyu Valley they had entered before, which was not known to be real or fake.

...

Su Zhen followed the guidance of the voice in her heart and led everyone step by step to a place overgrown with weeds.

When she opened her eyes, she saw weeds as tall as a person spread all over the ground in front of her, and from time to time, she could see a few strange-looking large rocks.

Leaning over and pushing aside the weeds, you can see a small channel with yellow water flowing in it.

"running water?"

Su Zhen raised her eyebrows, and suddenly a scent of fragrance hit her nostrils. She blinked and laughed dumbly.

"Hazelnut, since there is living water and it is winding downwards, doesn't it mean that if we keep walking along this living water, we can see the underground palace you mentioned?"

"Yes! It's so rare! Your brain, which is worth 100 million gold, is finally not worth much anymore."

"Huh?! What do you mean?"

"He is saying that you have opened nine of your ten apertures, which is commonly known as being ignorant at all. To put it bluntly, he is saying that you were stupid before and your brain was not good." Shuya shrugged and smiled, leading A'duo down the river.

Tang Yinchen was speechless, Yang Huanzhi patted him on the shoulder, "Nothing, I will be with you from now on, you just have to enjoy yourself."

Tang Yinchen scratched his head and smiled innocently.

Su Zhen looked at him with strange eyes, sighed deeply, and her hand was suddenly held. She turned her head to look at Xiao Chuhong, only to see him looking at her dreamily and smiling, "You have me, why should you envy others."

"..."

Yuzhu and Azhan watched the four people leaving in pairs, feeling at a loss.

"Little Master, have we been left behind?"

The light in Yuzhu's eyes dimmed a little, and after a while he said, "This place is unusual, follow closely, don't lose it."

"Um!"

...

Su Zhen and others walked along the water between the canals. After walking for about two sticks of incense, they still didn't end up. On the contrary, the night became darker and darker.

Gu Yunshu pursed his lips and quietly cast a spell, and the 'spiritual butterflies' flashing with white light flew out from his wide sleeves, lighting up the surrounding area.

Suddenly, Yang Huanzhi stopped, looked ahead, and turned to the southwest.

Su Zhen frowned, "Lamb? Why don't you leave? Isn't this the right way to use running water to lead the way?"

"If we can get to the end, there may be a way, but for you, it may be the road to hell. Bo Yixuan is a man with deep thoughts and unknown strength. He has led you into Qinyu Valley step by step, not necessarily because of you.

Even if he dies, it’s hard to say what other thoughts he has.”

Su Zhen looked down at the small canal at her feet, feeling tangled in her heart.

"No! Anyway, I must rescue Jing'er! Even if it is really the road to hell, I will still have a chance!"

After that, Su Zhen continued to walk forward.

She was never a person who underestimated her own abilities, nor was she a good person, but she saved Shang Jingyao!

Xiao Chuhong, who was being dragged by her, felt quite sad. She had known that unruly princess for only a short time, and she was willing to risk her life for it.

...

After another half an hour, they finally came to a small lake.

Tang Yinchen squatted on the shore and took a closer look. The lake was dim and turbid, and he couldn't even see how deep it was. He couldn't help but ask, "Is there really an undercurrent below?"
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