They ran all the way to the tomb where they met Yao Xiaoshan before. Qi Yin waved his hand and said to take a break, then put down Xin Xiao, leaning against the wall to gasp for breath. Yun Zhi had a cramp in his calf, his knees were soft, and he lay down directly on the ground, with Qi Lingshu pressing on him.
"Help, Hei Zai, do me a favor!" Yun Zhi howled dryly.
This man is absolutely insane. Qi Yin was speechless and climbed over to help him move Qi Lingshu away. The two of them lay on the ground with their shoulders side by side, gasping for breath. The tomb was dark, and the room was filled with a silent and dead air. There was a huge pool in the center. The water surface was gloomy and the bottom could not be seen clearly.
"It's weird." Qi Yin suddenly said.
Yun Zhi gave a bitter face, "Do you want to die?"
"I don't know," Qi Yin stretched out his hand and shook it on the water, his hand was warm, "This water is connected to the Binghai Tianyuan. It used to be very icy, and it would freeze if you put your hand on it, but now the temperature seems to have risen. A lot."
"Never mind, rest for ten breaths and leave immediately." Yun Zhi said.
Qi Yin agreed, and hurriedly lay back, the two of them took the time to catch their breath as they counted, until they counted to the fifth breath, the gloomy water surface blinked for no reason, and suddenly there were several ripples.
Yun Zhi shouted: "There is something underwater, run!"
Qi Yin ran to Fang Xinxiao with both hands and feet. Just as he was about to carry her on his back, he suddenly saw a swarthy head emerge from the heart of the pool. Whoever came, I just thought it was terrifying.
"Help!" The man shrugged, and another person emerged from the water behind him, and he actually had another on his back.
"The voice sounds familiar." Yun Zhi whispered.
"I think so too." Qi Yin thought hard, "Who's here?"
"Mother, two little beasts, still squatting! I saw you, come and help!" Ye Qingming yelled.
Both of them were startled and said in unison, "Uncle Qingming!"
After rushing over to pull people, a black fur ball jumped out of the water and swooped into Qi Yin's arms.
"Xiao Yin!"
Don't look at it, just weighed the heavy weight and knew it was Master Cat, Qi Yin was overjoyed and asked, "Master Cat, where is my brother?"
"It's on Lao Tzu's back!" Ye Qingming said weakly.
Qi Yin was stunned for a moment, then crawled over to pull someone. Together with Yunzhi, drag Fu Lan up first. Fu Lan's eyes were tightly closed, and her face was pale, as if she had been coated with wax, and there was no blood at all. Looking down at him, he was covered in bruises, and he couldn't see a piece of good flesh all over his body. The wounds were long and narrow, one after another, as if someone had slashed them with a knife, they were all bubbling white.
Fu Lan was silent, as if dead. There was a buzzing sound in Qi Yin's mind, blank. Liushen carelessly touched Fu Lan's cheek, it was icy cold and could not feel the temperature at all. He panicked suddenly, trembling hands to feel Fu Lan's pulse, but he couldn't feel his heartbeat for a long time. After a while in a trance, I realized that I had touched the wrong position. I forced myself to calm down and leaned down to listen to my heartbeat. It was not obvious, but I could hear the beating.
Fortunately, there is still a heartbeat, and his brother is still alive. Qi Yin picked up the person in half and asked, "What's wrong with my brother?"
"You are his younger brother!" A pig's head with a face full of flesh emerged from the water, no one pulled it, and it landed on the shore with difficulty, "Did you break this kid's body? His magic is gone. The wound couldn't heal on its own, the blood lost too much, and I fainted."
Can't heal yourself? It's so good, why can't it heal itself? Qi Yin lowered his head and looked at the injury on Fu Lan's body again. The wound on the right chest was the deepest, and it went directly through the back, and there were traces of frostbite around it. He understood at once, this was not his brother's injury, it was his injury, it was the spell that his brother never said, and Fu Lan transferred the injury from his body to himself!
As if someone had ripped his heart out, Qi Yin felt a pain in his chest. His brother was bad at learning, this stupid guy actually learned to hide from others. His nostrils were full of soreness, Qi Yin hugged the person in his arms tightly, rubbed his hands, rubbed his face to warm him up, but his face was still pale, his long eyelashes drooped, and a patch covered his eyes. shadow. Qi Yin was about to cry. When his father died, he was not so flustered. Fu Lan was dying like this, and he only felt that the sky was about to collapse.
By the way, drinking blood is useful, didn't his brother say that when the self-healing fails, he will drink blood when he is on the battlefield of Jiu Gai? He hurriedly took out his dagger, cut his own palm, dripped blood into Fu Lan's mouth, and dyed Fu Lan's lips a bright red, as bright as a peach and plum.
"Can't rest!" Ye Qingming waved his hand over there, desperately getting up, "Hurry up, get up quickly. The pursuers are coming!"
"Yes! There are a lot of ghosts behind," the black cat shouted on Qi Yin's shoulder, "Xiao Yin, get the fool on your back, let's escape!"
As soon as the words fell, a ferocious black shadow jumped out of the water and rushed towards the crowd. The pig demon jumped abruptly, biting the neck of the thing in one bite, blood splashed like a spring in an instant, and the thing's head separated and broke in two. With a snap, the shadow's body fell back into the pool, but its head fell on the brick floor. It wasn't dead yet, its head was rolling around, and it was biting with its mouth open. The pig demon kicked it into the pool with one foot and shouted: "Run!"
That pale and terrifying face was neither human nor demon, with two fiery eyes that were bloodthirsty. Qi Yin's heart was cold, and he hurriedly carried Fu Lan, Ye Qingming carried Fang Xinxiao, and Yun Zhi also carried Qi Lingshu. This group of wounded, wounded, disabled and disabled people supported each other and fled for their lives. After the pig demon was finally broken, everyone rushed forward desperately.
The road was dark and narrow, so long that the head could not be seen, and a roar gradually sounded behind him, indicating that the demon had entered the tomb of the gods. Qi Yin paid attention to Fu Lan's breathing, he breathed in his ears, and Qi Yin couldn't feel much heat. Feeling at a loss, like a child lost his way, Qi Yin's eyes were hot, and he begged him, "Brother, don't sleep, you can take care of me. You can't leave me, I don't have a father, you can't let me go. elder brother."
Yun Zhi shouted from the side: "Hei Zai, think about what your brother hates? Get mad at him!"
Qi Yin's eyes lit up, but after thinking about it for a long time, Fu Lan has never been sad or angry, neither sad nor happy. Wait, there are no dislikes, but there are likes. An idea suddenly appeared in Qi Yin's heart, he turned his head slightly and whispered: "Brother, wake up, if you survive, I will be your bride."
In the darkness, Fu Lan's drooping fingers moved, and the black cat flew over the eaves and walked over the wall. When he saw it with his sharp eyes, he exclaimed in surprise, "Stupid!"
Qi Yin was so happy that she shed tears and said, "Brother, you said that we will live and die together. I live, and you have to live. You are a good boy, you can't lie."
Fu Lan closed her eyes, and finally spoke slowly, her words difficult.
He said, "No... liar..."
Qi Yin calmed down a little, sniffed, and ran hard. There was a constant roar behind them, and they ran through a tomb and turned into a tomb passage. Ye Qingming and Zhu Mingzang hurriedly dropped the gate and blocked the road. Gradually, the roars of those demons could no longer be heard, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Yun Zhi ignited the lamp talisman, and the faint fluorescent light lit up, illuminating the front. In the dark tomb, countless sinners stood in front with their backs hunched over, and the swarthy rolling heads turned around at the same time. The eyes of Tangzi looked at Qi Yin.
"God!" The sinners wailed at the same time.
Everyone was leaning against the wall, and their hearts were cold to the end.
The sinners stretched out their arms like dead branches, probing in the direction of Qi Yin, and staggering over.
Qi Yin yelled, "There are wolves in front and tigers behind, what should we do now!?"
Yun Zhi and Ye Qingming used their swords several times, but the culprit was unscathed and moved forward persistently.
"This thing can't be killed! How do I know!" Yun Zhi roared back.
Seeing the criminals approaching, Qi Yin wanted to crush herself and embed herself in the stone. However, when the criminals approached, a few steps away from General Qi Yin, their expressions suddenly changed and they all stepped back. The golden rune light saw their cheeks contorted with fear, their charred faces melted like pitch, and their facial features were deformed. All the sinners scrambled back and forth as if they had seen a ghost.
"What... what's going on?" Qi Yin stammered while holding the Guimei sword.
"Evil spirits! Evil spirits in golden figurines!" the criminals howled in fear.
"Ah?" Qi Yin didn't understand.
The sinners cried, "God, he's right behind you!"
Qi Yin's expression changed, and he realized that these guys were afraid of the criminal in his father's granary. That thing escaped the seal of the golden figurines. behind them! Qi Yin's heart was beating wildly, and he turned back quickly, Yun Zhi's brain was always fast, he reacted immediately, and he turned around quickly, Gui Mei and You regret pointed back, facing Zhu Mingzang who was confused.
"What's the matter? Are you mortals sick, what are you doing?" Zhu Mingzang scolded.
Ye Qingming was also full of confusion, leaning against the wall and not daring to move. Qi Yin explained the matter of the golden figurines and said, "According to the words of these criminals... the evil ghost who escaped is you."
"Fuck your mother's fart!" Zhu Mingzang patted the flesh on his face, "Look at Laozi's thin skin and tender flesh, do you look like these mummy corpses?"
Qi Yin looked at it, the pig's head and the pig's face really didn't look like it.
Zhu Mingzang added sullenly, "I have a father and a mother, and I grew up in the wild boar forest in Wushan, southern Xinjiang. My father is Zhu Lie, the king of iron pigs, and my grandfather is Zhu Batian, the king of steel pigs. I have been famous for generations. How could it be possible? What kind of sinner has been sealed for thousands of years? If you don't believe it, ask this dead fat cat. I have known it for a long time. You can't believe its words, right?"
The black cat nodded and said, "Indeed, the old man knows the father of this fat pig, and he is as stupid, fat, and brainless as it is."
This is fucking weird. Qi Yin was full of doubts, and looked at the gang of criminals again. They still looked like they had seen ghosts. They huddled at the front of the tomb passage and didn't dare to move. Seeing that they were so scared that they almost pissed their pants, it didn't seem like they were lying. .
"Which of us is that sinner?" Qi Yin asked the gang of sinners.
The sinners shivered like sifting chaff, and just now they started to howl, each one of them breaking a gong, but now they don't dare to utter a sound.
Qi Yin couldn't ask anything, remembering that the criminal just said that the thing was behind him. Besides the pig demon, Ye Qingming was standing behind him. Qi Yin turned to Ye Qingming suspiciously and said, "Uncle Shi..."
"Hey, hey, little nephew," Ye Qingming hurriedly waved his hand and said, "My origins are also very clear. I have been in Feng since I was a child. I have been a Taoist priest all my life, and even a girl's hands are in my hands. I haven't touched it before, and nephew Yunzhi can testify for me!"
Yun Zhi nodded, "I don't know if I have touched the girl's hand, the rest are true."
Qi Yin can't understand it, everyone is not that kind of thing, so these criminals are afraid of chicken feathers? Wait, Qi Yin suddenly reacted, there was a room full of people and demons, and there was only one person who couldn't tell the origin, and that was Fu Lan.
Fu Lan's origin, even he himself does not know.
As soon as this guess came up, it couldn't be pressed. Qi Yin hesitated for a while, and asked everyone to stand against the opposite wall. He stood on the other side with Fu Lan on his back, and then asked the criminal again: "What now? Where is the criminal? Don't talk, point me in the direction. Just fine."
The criminals stretched out their skinny arms, all pointing in Qi Yin's direction.
They thought that Qi Yin was a god and could not be Qi Yin. What they were referring to was really Fu Lan.
The person on the shoulder moved again, Qi Yin turned her face back, and saw Fu Lan open her eyes. He took a few breaths and said in Qi Yin's ear, "Ask them, what name do I call, and what crime did I commit?"