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Chapter 844: Leading the Soul to Trace

Qin Liuxi saw that Yu Changkong's air pressure was terribly low, rummaged through his purse, took out a Qiuli mint candy pill and handed it to him.

"My heart is bitter, my mouth is sweet."

Yu Changkong was stunned, took it, put it in his mouth, and pulled his lips.

Qin Liuxi said: "If you really hate it so much, you can just not take over Yu's stall."

"Aren't you going to say don't let outsiders get all the good things in the treasure house at an advantage?" Yu Changkong said with a slight smile, "It doesn't matter, there are always things that people can't help but do in this world.

If outsiders can't do anything and ignore everything, I, a secular person, can't do it even more."

"Then what are you going to do?"

Yu Changkong narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Do you know what a god should do if he wants to come down from the altar? It is to enter the mortal world and be infected with the smoke and smoke of the world. If you want to pull Yu down from the altar, you have to

Only by entering the secular world and making a living like all the people in a materialistic world can we put aside our arrogance and return to our original nature through constant introspection."

"Actually, there are many people in the Yu family who are good at craftsmanship, but did you know? The elders of the clan think this is a low-level thing. They work as craftsmen outside and lower their status, let alone doing business. The lowest level is an insult to elegance.

And the style of a reclusive clan." Yu Changkong said sarcastically: "In their eyes, they only think that the children of the Yu family only select virtuous people to help the emperor's career. This is the highest level and arrogance of the Yu family, and they don't bother to do the rest."

The Yu family has been passed down for hundreds of years and has actually passed down many precious resources, including scholars, farmers, industry and commerce. If the children of the Yu family are studying in the clan, they can also choose to study as much as they like, but after completing their studies, they have to do something outside.

Can't.

Some people with great ambitions just give up on their dreams and throw them away completely because they know that even if they are good at learning, they will not have a platform to show it because the clan does not allow it. If it is not allowed, why learn?

The only thing the Yu family can accept is to be the emperor's teacher.

But let me ask the entire Yu family, how many people can become the emperor's master? Even I dare not say that they are all-powerful.

"The Yu family has become a gorgeous prison. It traps the truly knowledgeable people in it and shows everything, and ruthlessly cuts off their wings. However, there are still some people walking outside, claiming to be the Yu family, which is incomparable.

Arrogant and ridiculous."

Qin Liuxi said: "So now the opportunity for change is in your hands. It's up to you what kind of Yu clan you want it to be. I'm looking forward to it."

Yu Changkong's eyes flashed.

The two walked out of the dark road and stood at the place where Yu Qingbai and his wife died.

It was already dark at that time, and the area was completely silent. The north wind was whistling by, as if mixed with shrill screams and cries, as well as ghost whispers.

Yu Changkong was stiff and cold.

"The evil spirit is very strong." Qin Liuxi looked solemn, turned his fingers into swords, poured spiritual energy into his fingertips, and drew a talisman on Yu Changkong's forehead.

As she drew the talisman, Yu Changkong felt the coldness recede, and the Yin Qi on his side dispersed as if it had encountered a nemesis.

Qin Liuxi felt it for a while and said: "It's not like this place was only made into the Fire Evil Formation, but also added the Yin Gathering Formation. It seems that the person made this area into a land of yin."

"What does he want?"

As Qin Liuxi walked, he looked around and replied: "The place of Yin evil can nourish Yin-damaged things, such as magic weapons, ghosts, and other Yin things."

Yu Changkong's face turned cold.

When Qin Liuxi was treating his eyes in the past, he thought that seeing a ghost would refresh his knowledge. In the past year, he had also read a lot of books such as Qi Men Dun Jia and the Book of Changes. Now when he heard her say this, this

There are countless possibilities within one faction, each of which can refresh what he has learned.

Use the Yin evil place to nourish the Yin damage magic weapon, which makes you feel Yin poisonous just by listening to it.

"Ancestor...the patriarch said that my parents were forged into formations, so are their souls here?" Yu Changkong looked around and silently called for his parents in his heart.

Qin Liuxi took out a piece of talisman paper, poked Yu Changkong's finger with a needle, squeezed out the blood and smeared it on the talisman paper, held the talisman between his hands and kneaded a spell, and recited a spell quickly in his mouth: "Dang Wandering Soul,

Where can I keep it? The three souls have descended early, and the seven souls are coming... This is an edict! I will use my son to lure the souls, the five mountain gods, and the wandering generals to quickly lure the souls in front of the array. The Supreme Lord is as anxious as the law and order."

The talisman on her fingertips immediately spontaneously ignited and turned into wisps of green smoke, swaying forward and extending all the way.

"Let's go." Qin Liuxi followed Qing Yan and walked forward.

Ghosts cry and wolves howl.

Dark and gloomy.

Yu Changkong suddenly returned to the time when he was ten years old, watching his parents being cut off with a knife, but he could not utter a word, let alone move, he could only watch until his eyes were blood red.

, until you don’t know anything.

"Take the jade talisman I gave you and recite the Qingxin Mantra."

Yu Changkong suddenly woke up from the chaotic memory, pulled out the jade talisman around his neck, held it in his hand, and silently recited the Qingxin Mantra.

Qin Liuxi took him and soon walked to a grotto. He looked up and saw two skeletons hidden in the grotto.

Yu Changkong rushed forward: "When did this grotto exist?"

"What you can't see is that there's a trick here. If you come here on your own and look at it a hundred times, it's just a mountain." Qin Liuxi took a look and felt that the ghost was crying even more.

"Are these the bones of my parents?" Yu Changkong felt a pang in his heart as he looked at the two skeletons wrapped in talisman paper and made into whole dummies.

"Yes." Qin Liuxi said: "The talisman just now was stained with your blood. It is the easiest to attract the bones and blood of close relatives. It is also the soul-finding talisman. That wisp of blue smoke fell here."

"Father, mother!" Yu Changkong knelt on the ground, tears welling up.

Qin Liuxi summoned the souls again and said: "Their souls are not here."

Yu Changkong raised his head and clenched his fists.

Qin Liuxi walked up the simple stairs dug out in front of the grotto, took a look inside, half-squinted his eyes, reached out and touched it, and found a layer of dust, then said, "Someone took something from here."

She looked at the two skeletons again and glanced up and down. Both bones were incomplete. It seemed that part of them had been taken away and used for other purposes.

do what?

"Refining the formation..." Qin Liuxi recited these two words, and an idea flashed in his mind. He remembered that he met in Shengjing, the gentle and scumbag prince and the evil way, who made ghost drums out of women's bones and human skin, Yu Qing

Are Bo and the others the same?

She looked at the mark of the thing that was taken away. It was round and about the size of a compass. It could also be said to be a formation disk.

Are things like formation disks placed here for nourishment?

"Collect their bones first...be careful." Qin Liuxi noticed the wind blade coming, turned over to avoid jumping down, and kicked Yu Changkong away.

Puff.

Several wind blades struck in the direction where he was kneeling just now and landed on the mountain.

Qin Liuxi held a silver needle between his fingertips and fired it in the direction of the wind blade. Listening to the subtle sound of penetration, he sneered: "Baohua Guan Qingguzi is actually Xiao Xiaozhi who hides his head and rat's tail."

Senior?"


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